"Looking for me? I think you're looking for death. ”

Gong Yu grabbed Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's hands and pulled them behind her, she sneered: "You don't go to keep the emperor alive and widowed, but you have time to come to me in the wilderness?" ”

Shi Yirao didn't answer, she lowered her head, as if she was forging a blade in her heart.

The tide is turbulent, the clouds are churning, the sun is breaking through the clouds and falling, and when it shines on the antique lotus robe, the jade skin of the goddess reveals a touch of pale gold, and the scriptures written on it are more and more luxurious.

This is the outline of the coastline that stretches for thousands of miles, and it is the cemetery where countless great monks and evil spirits were buried thousands of years ago, but today, it is a narrow road for them.

Shi Yirao stretched out her hand.

Heaven and earth are like furnaces, refining the cold into a crystal sword in her palm.

Gong Yu's autumn eyes were even lighter, and she said: "On the top of the Shenshou Mountain that day, we have divided the victory and defeat, and there is a conclusion on which is stronger and which is weak. ”

"I have sworn before His Majesty's coffin that I will break the Flower of Doom and bring it back to the throne of the Holy Soil Temple." Shi Yirao said indifferently: "This is my mission. ”

"The emperor is dead, and you still have to do your filial piety for her?" Gong Yu shook his head and said: "I really don't know what you have to be sad about, the sin ring goddess is above ten thousand people under one person, and now the things that are pressing on your head are gone, in the territory of the sacred mountain, only the head of the three mountains can be on par with you, you have redeemed your free body, shouldn't you be happy?" ”

"The emperor's great achievements are well-known, and the whole world mourns the death of an ancient immortal, how can you, a person who is in calamity, understand?" Shi Yirao said.

"Don't say how noble the goddess of the sin ring is, do you think I don't know, most goddesses are willing to serve the sword, not to admire the emperor and respect the sword, but they are stuck in the realm of half-step people and gods, and they can't go up or down."

Gong Yu's words were cold and ruthless: "A hundred years of fruitless sitting make them want to break through the realm, the sword of the sin ring can help them break the realm, so they did not hesitate to kneel in front of this magic sword and make a contract with it, what is the difference between this and a prostitute who is committed to the powerful for money and reputation?" ”

The Heavenly Trench of the Human God Realm was far more difficult than the cultivators imagined, and countless people who were known as peerless geniuses when they were young finally stopped in front of that Heavenly Trench.

Lu Yushen and Chu Miao are all the same.

Except for Shi Yirao, Ye Qingzhai and the harvest goddess, almost all the other goddesses entered the realm of human gods in one fell swoop after serving the sword.

"So what, they are serving the divine sword, for the sake of the common people in the world after all." Shi Yirao said.

"Stupid." Gong Yu didn't bother to argue with her, and continued: "You said that you made an oath in front of the coffin, let me ask you, is there the emperor's body in the coffin?" ”

Shi Yirao didn't answer, but a different color flashed in her eyes.

"It's just a well-dressed mound, what kind of coffin, your oath is set up for a bunch of imperial crowns?" Gong Yu continued.

"How do you know that there is no body of His Majesty in the Holy Soil Temple?" Shi Yirao finally couldn't hold it back.

Gong Yu didn't tell Shi Yirao that the body of His Majesty, the greatest emperor in her heart, was now taken by her side.

"How did you find me?" Gong Yu changed the question.

Shi Yirao did not answer.

Gong Yu hates to chat with such a person who doesn't answer three questions, even if she looks good.

"I didn't convince you two hundred years ago, and the gods still didn't convince you on the top of the mountain, so I don't mind beating you again, it's better to beat your Dao heart and be devoured by this sword of sin ring, by the way, what is the demon sealed by the sword of sin ring? Slaanesh? ”

Gong Yu paused after chuckling, her tone was slightly deep, Lin Shouxi thought that she was going to tell some secret grievance, who knew that Gong Yu said coldly: "Besides, I heard that you want to take Xiao He as an apprentice?" You dare to ask for an apprentice that I can't even receive? It's really unbelievable. ”

“……”

Mu Shijing pursed his lips, thinking that Shizun was still as childish as ever.

After Gong Yu finished his cruel words, he handed his hand to Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing was stunned, felt a burst of warmth, and she hurriedly put her hand on Shizun's hand.

Gong Yu was also stunned, she opened the hand handed by Mu Shijing, and lightly spit out a word: "Sword." ”

When Mu Shijing reacted, Lin Shouxi had already pulled out of the Zhan Palace and handed it to Shizu.

Gong Yu took the sword, and pointed to the time with Rao.

Moment.

The aura of slaughter pervades the heavens and the earth.

The three-flowered cat pricked up its ears and stared at the picture in front of it without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

Mu Shijing and Lin Shouxi have already retreated with the cat.

Although they were far away, their eyes were still fixed on the two goddesses standing opposite each other.

Gong Yu leans against the sea of ice, the sword intent is vast like the boundlessness of the ocean, and when he steps on the earth with his feet, the sword qi is as thick as Shenzhou.

As soon as they had refined their pure and immaculate true qi, the entire space condensed, and the golden light shone into it, as if shining into a glass world.

Gong Yu out of the sword.

Moment.

With the palace language as the center, a line of sword light is bright and spreads wantonly.

Heaven and earth are reopened.

The glass world disintegrated into chaos, and the intention of slaughter filled the sky.

Shi Yirao bowed her head, forming a graceful handprint, and an ice lotus condensed at her fingertips, blooming layer by layer, like an indestructible ice lotus that stubbornly grows in the chaotic narrows.

……

The ice lotus rotated leisurely in the wind, the petals of the mirror were broken one by one, the beautiful face disintegrated in the petals, the wind chimes rang, and the snow-haired girl woke up suddenly, and when she raised her head, the sun was already west, and the dim light sprinkled on her long canvas-like hair, the light and shadow were mottled.

The western frontier outside the sacred walls here.

The wasteland of the western frontier is not covered by mountain peaks, and you can see the desolate scenery of the long smoke and sunset in its entirety.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao He has been living here for half a month.

Life in the Western Frontier is far more peaceful than imagined, except for the death of the emperor, nothing in the sacred mountain can reach here.

Desolate and isolated, Yin Tan can unscrupulously drop the weapons she studies and test their power, which is why Yin Tan chose to settle here, for her, this is simply a holy place for learning.

This ice lotus inserted in a porcelain vase is also Yin Tan's masterpiece, and Yin Tan tells her that this ice lotus is an eternal flower and will not wither.

But today, it shattered in front of Xiao He.

Xiao He stood on the chair and looked out the window, there was no long smoke and sunset today, there was a heavy amount of smoke floating in the sky in the distance, the ground seemed to have just experienced an explosion, and a deep pit could be vaguely seen.

This ice lotus was shattered by the aftermath of the explosion.

Xiao He knew that the second senior sister was doing her research again.

She also knew that the second senior sister had a final long-cherished wish - she wanted to create a weapon that was truly enough to kill the gods.

Many people have such aspirations.

The great monk of the Holy Soil Temple has never stopped for a moment in the development of god-killing weapons, the Ghost Prison Thorn is one of the failures, and the swordsmith who helped Chu Miao forge the Snow Crane Sword also dreams of forging a sword that is enough to kill the gods, this idea is so strong that it is almost paranoid after he survives from the claws of the King of Cangbi.

There are many, many such people, and Yin Tan is just one of them.

Xiao He put on white socks, put on white round-toed shoes, jumped down the stairs, and went to welcome Yin Tan back.

When Yin Tan came back, she was disgraced, and it could be seen from her expression that she had failed again this time.

Xiao He didn't comfort anything, because she knew that comfort and praise were useless, and when the senior sister was in a low mood, she would only keep repeating words like 'not enough, not enough, this kind of power can't kill the real god at all, it's far from enough'.

"Failed again...... I've already figured it out, how could I ......"

Sure enough, Yin Tan began to lower his head again, and muttered all the way, "What is missing, there must be something missing, what is it?" ”

She couldn't enjoy reading it herself, so she still grabbed Xiao He's shoulder and asked, "Sister Xiao He, what do you think Senior Sister is missing?" ”

"Maybe it's just bad luck?" Xiao He replied cautiously.

When Yin Tan heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Luck is a lie between the strong and the weak, the primeval-level powerhouse will not be killed by humans because of bad luck, and the human with the best luck in history will not be able to kill an ancient-level monster by luck...... Luck is just a lie on the part of the weak, and it cannot break through the prison of fate. ”

"What Senior Sister said makes sense."

Xiao He nodded lightly, she recalled the picture of the monarch in yellow standing up to the sky, and sincerely agreed.

Yin Tan's depression lasted for an hour, and Xiao He was always by her side for this hour.

Yin Tan likes this little girl with long white hair very much, Xiao He is petite and pretty, she treats people very gently, and occasionally she is cute when she is arrogant, Yin Tan often says: "Your husband can marry a little girl like you, which really makes my senior sister feel envious." ”

Once, Chu Miao passed by and heard this, and said with a light smile: "Tan'er, you only saw the thief eating meat, but you didn't see the thief being beaten." ”

"Beaten? Xiao He is so gentle, how can he beat someone? Yin Tan said.

Xiao He just hugged his knees and pursed his lips and smiled, not revealing his fierce and aggressive face in front of his senior sister.

But Senior Sister's words also reminded Xiao He even more.

The frequent separations made her feel that it was not easy to get together, and she made up her mind that the next time they reunited, she must be gentle with Lin Shouxi.

With Shizun and the kitten by Lin Shouxi's side, she was not very worried about Lin Shouxi's safety, compared to the danger from the outside world, Mu Shijing was probably a greater threat to him...... Thinking of this, Xiao He's thin and upturned lips couldn't help but provoke, outlining a smile.

For her emotional problems, the senior sister was very worried, Yin Tan was afraid that she would be lonely and lonely, so she specially created a variety of multi-functional and complete toys for her.

Xiao He wanted to refuse the kindness of the senior sister, but the senior sister asked suspiciously, saying that you are already married, what else is there to be shy about. Xiao He didn't want people to know that he had lived with his fiancé for a long time and was still a young girl, so he took this kindness and packed them in a box and hid them...... She never thought that one day, she would live like Mu Shijing in the dungeon.

Xiao He discarded these distractions.

The western frontier is desolate, and the second senior sister can reap endless happiness here, but she can't. Compared to here, she misses the forest where she grew up more than she was a child, although the forest has been destroyed with the awakening of the evil dragon, but it doesn't matter, there is no forest, at least there is a forest, but we will meet indefinitely.

At night, Xiao He didn't go to Chu Yingchan, she knew that Chu Chu was cultivating again.

After coming to the Western Xinjiang, Chu Yingchan spent most of her time meditating and cultivating.

Chu Yingchan's white dress is like snow, as bright as the fairy of the Moon Palace, her crimson cherry lips are her only bright color, and similarly, Lin Shouxi is also her only flaw, when he is not around, Chu Chu is the most beautiful and pure white fairy in the world.

The night was getting deeper.

Xiao He went to the bed, covered the quilt, and gradually fell asleep.

Not long after falling asleep, Xiao He immediately sat up in shock, with a frightened face.

"What's wrong? Did Xiao He see anything again? ”

Yin Tan, who was drawing drawings on the side, put down the pen and ruler in his hand.

Xiao He nodded lightly.

In the dead of night, she could often catch glimpses of grotesque images, which had happened in the past, and had become more frequent and clear since the uprooting of the Spirit of Sound.

Most of them are about Lin Shouxi.

But tonight, there is no Lin Shouxi in the picture, only a deep and dark sea, the waves are ups and downs on the sea, a large amount of cold fog gushes out from below, and the sky is full, the big drama is about to start, the sea is the stage, the fog is the curtain, just waiting for the drama of Lizao Hua Aya to take the stage.

"I'm going to wake up...... That thing, it's going to wake up. Xiao He whispered, and his delicate jade fingers sank between his long hair.

……

On the shore of the ice sea, the battle of the pinnacle goddesses has reached its most intense, and they are like two human-shaped blades, sharp enough to be used to sculpt mountains and rivers.

It's a pity that this pinnacle duel was interrupted before the winner could be decided.

Interrupting the battle was another Priestess of the Ring.

It was Ye Qingzhai who came.

Ye Qingzhai, who was dressed in snow like a fox fur, stood in the distance, her figure was like ice jade, she looked at the palace language who was fighting with Shi Yirao from afar, showed a surprised look, and subconsciously asked: "Why are you here?" ”

Gong Yu heard the question.

This simple question made her a little puzzled, and she opened the sword edge of Shi Yirao, floated away, and at the same time stared into her eyes, and asked, "So you didn't come to me?" ”

If Shi Yirao's purpose when she went out of the city was to encircle and suppress herself, how could Ye Qingzhai be surprised when she saw her?

After Gong Yu realized this, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

The wasteland is so big, even if it is as strong as a goddess, it is impossible to find her so accurately, not to mention, these goddesses don't know about the fall of the king of cangbi, in their eyes, she should have already taken the king of cangbi and flew to an unknown distance.

Could it be that their encounter in the sea of ice was just accidental? In fact, there is another purpose for coming here?

But what could be more than hunting her for the two most powerful of the Rings?

Shi Yirao kept silent.

"Two people are the Divine Realm of the Sin Ring Priestess...... Oh, if you are willing to put down your pride and attack me, it will be really difficult for me to leave today. Gong Yu never spoke when she saw it, and felt bored, so she let go of the cruel words for her.

When Ye Qingzhai heard this, he didn't have a look of joy at all, and his expression became even heavier.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything unspeakable? Why don't you talk to me? Gong Yu asked curiously.

Shi Yirao still didn't answer her question, but just said to Ye Qingzhai: "I'll drag her, you go and catch Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing and the cat, this time, don't let them go again." ”

Ye Qingzhai tapped her head and looked at the young girl in the distance, and then, she frowned: "Cat? Where are the cats? ”

The three-flowered cat that was originally lying on Mu Shijing's shoulder disappeared.

"Is this blatant conspiracy because I'm afraid I won't hear it?"

Gong Yu's five fingers flexed, and the death certificate on Mu Shijing's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into a shadow of black gold, and stopped in front of Ye Qingzhai: "It's really difficult to kill the two of you, but do you really think that the two of you can join forces to stop me and my little apprentice here?" ”

Ye Qingzhai is also thinking about this problem.

In the past, she couldn't imagine that there was anyone she couldn't kill even if she joined forces with Sister Shi, but after the battle of Shen Shoushan, the confidence of all the goddesses was frustrated.

"If Sister Shi and Sister Ye are not enough, add me another one."

Soon after, another gentle fairy voice sounded, and in the deep night, the harvest goddess Wan Ting came over.

A ripple finally appeared in Gong Yu's calm eyes.

"Looks like it's time to go." She said.

With the help of the King of Radix, she was completely sure that she could fight her way out of the encirclement of these three goddesses, and if there was one more, then her confidence in leaving this place would be half diminished.

It is not advisable to stay for a long time.

How could the three Ring-Guilty Priestesses let her go like this, and they also put on a posture of intercepting her with all their might.

Then.

On the surface of the sea, a whale song-like chant sounded, the melodious sorrow of different whale songs, and in this screaming sound, an indescribable demonic color was revealed—this was a sound from thousands of miles away, and after burrowing into the ear cavity, it was more like a crack-like sinuous tentacle, expanding to the limit and shrinking to the middle, grabbing consciousness tightly.

Behind him, a wall of waves rose and white mist filled the sky.

"This is ......," Gong Yu showed surprise for the first time.

"It's waking up." Ye Qingzhai said.

"Who?" Gong Yu asked.

"The god of the tide." Shi Yirao no longer hides it.