Outside of the real country.

In the cursed reckless snowy mountains.

Gong Yu walked slowly between the snow, the body wrapped in the silk robe was still cold and arrogant, but the eyebrows were haggard by the cold wind for days.

When night comes, the temperature in the snowfield will drop extremely low, and the three-flowered cat squeezed its soft body into Gong Yu's bulging arms in advance, and only poked out a small head between the plackets.

"Master, is it still not good?" Sanhua Cat asked. Gong Yu shook his head slightly.

Seven days.

Before she knew it, she had been trapped in this cursed snowfield for seven days.

In the past seven days, she has tried all kinds of methods, but no matter what she casts martial arts, Dao, magic, or spells, this snowfield has not given any feedback. The necromancers flew into the sky in a steady stream, singing in chorus with the cold wind, not hurting her, but annoying.

"Is it true that man cannot break the curse of God?" Gong Yu hesitated for the first time. This hesitation was quickly cut off by her.

"The law is the true master of all things in the world, water and fire are parasitic in the law of life and death, grass and wood are parasitic in the law of withering glory, whether it is a human or a god, there is no difference, the gods are just parasites of the higher laws, as long as they are laws, they can be mastered..... I can get out there. ”

The cold wind came towards her, and when it touched Gong Yu, it was like bumping into a noble servant, silently bypassing in front of her, not daring to alarm half a strand of hair.

Gongyu re-examines the world.

Countless night clouds rolled over her head, obscuring the setting sun and the stars and moon, and she looked up at the sky, her cold eyes like the last stars.

The three-flowered cat fell asleep in her arms. ......

The old memorial service lasted for a total of seven days. The first day passed lively, peacefully.

The lights of the main city of the king are lit up all night, and Lin Shouxi looks down from the tall buildings, and the city looks like a huge embroidery burning. "Is there really going to be something big?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Who knows, perhaps, the big men are just looking for a reasonable opportunity to get together and share the necromantic nature to fight the darkness, and now, in a place we can't see, they may be making such a deal." Xiao He speculated.

Shu Yuan knelt in front of the desk and was eating a fruit plate with Mu Shijing.

"Hmph, if you want me to say, those great monks, the higher the realm, the more afraid of death, the so-called quality of the necromancer is just a means to steal life, they stand at the peak of the human race, but still hold the illusion of living like ordinary people, it is really shameful." He criticized them in a stern manner.

Xiao He, who was sitting by the window, looked back at her and asked with interest, "Does Miss Shu also have a way to deal with the darkness of the necromancy?" ”

"Nope."

Shu Yu peeled a fresh fruit, cut it in half and handed it to Mu Shijing, and said confidently: "At least I followed Miss and walked on a more correct path than them." ”

Xiao He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Well, taking refuge in the darkness can also be regarded as a way to deal with the darkness." ”

"What do you say? Don't think that you can disrespect Miss if you follow her for a long time! When she saw that the young lady was ridiculed, she immediately sought justice for her as a sign of loyalty.

In front of Shu Yuan, Mu Shijing has always maintained a mysterious and powerful color.

She took a sip of jam wine, forgave Xiao He's rudeness tolerantly, and said lightly: "Some darkness is to devour light, and some darkness is to raise stars..... I, unlike all of them. ”

Shu Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Xiao He pursed his lips and reluctantly cooperated: "Miss Gaojian." ”

Lin Shouxi sat by the window, his eyes always on the window, the firelight on his cheeks. Xiao He quietly held his hand.

"Let's just think it's an ordinary festival, and since you can't interfere with it, you can enjoy it wholeheartedly." Xiao He bent his smiling eyes and said.

Lin Shouxi nodded slightly.

From time to time, Shu Yu glanced at them, thinking that Miss could really bear it, if she had such a subordinate who openly flaunted her affection in front of her, she would definitely only take one of them to carry out the task alone every day, so that they would not see each other once a year.

Mu Shijing ate a few small berries shaped like grapes and asked Xiao He: "There is still some left, can you eat it?" "No." Xiao He said calmly: "If you are hungry at night, I will make some porridge to eat." ”

"How can there be porridge here?" Mu Shijing asked.

"I'll ask my husband to open a small stove for me." Xiao He suddenly opened his arms, hugged Lin Shouxi's neck, and smiled.

"Hmph."

Mu Shijing looked at this loving scene, her expression was gloomy, she didn't think much about it, just said: "Xiao He, I have always wanted to ask, why do you look so well-behaved during this time?" This hundred obedient little birds look like people, but they don't look like you at all. ”

Xiao He leaned on Lin Shouxi's shoulder, turned his head, stared at Mu Shijing with a confused face, and said slowly, "What's wrong with Sister Mu?" Can't you see the love between our husband and wife, you have to quarrel every day to be happy? Sister, this vinegar jar can be held steady, don't shake it out. ”

"Who did you learn this tone from?!"

Mu Shijing was sincere in asking questions, but as soon as Xiao He's words came out, she blushed unconsciously, and she didn't care about the answer, she was annoyed and said "ridiculous" and went to another room.

After the two girls left, Xiao He turned off the lights. The moonlight came in.

The girl's long snow-white hair was also like a silk drawn from the moonlight.

The kiss became natural, and the half-faded maiden pushed him against the window, kissing him from the lips to the Adam's apple, from the Adam's apple to the chest, and finally the lamb knelt down and tilted his lips. Fireworks are set off outside the window.

The floats of the old gods spin in front of the temple square, and the hideous faces of ghosts are endless. "What does it feel like?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"It's like a torch." Xiao He pursed his lips. Early the next morning.

The sun poured out the city's fires.

The competition of the Thirteen Spirit Sect Trial Dao Meeting began as usual with the bell.

In the queue of the Great Burning Sect, Chu Lu was very conspicuous, she was wearing clothes and pants suitable for fighting, wearing a clean and crisp ponytail, and her beautiful face the size of a palm was childish and heroic at the same time.

After experiencing the big victory on the first day, she was full of energy and high morale, and she did have the style of whispering back then, but Lin Shouxi knew that her proud appearance was just a performance in front of the fairy invitation, and her cowardice and softness were hidden in her heart, and she was not easy to show others.

The round of competition began with cheers.

The sect masters of the thirteen sects watched coldly, they were like ice sculptures, and the feelings of relief and sorrow were extremely accidental, as if whose expressions were affected by the performance of the juniors, would damage their majesty as sect masters.

The First Heron does not need the approval of the Sect Master.

The sound of the mountain and tsunami when she appeared is enough to prove how powerful she is now.

Sometimes, the first heron will also have remorse, if she deliberately hides her tricks, until the last moment to make a splash, it seems more pleasing, but..... Why should she cater to other people's preferences, she didn't do it, but there are always disciples who do it, and she just uses her pure strength to tear up the script they wrote in her heart.

On this day, Chu Lu became more and more courageous, and finally defeated the great disciple of the Soul Palace, who had high hopes. "It's boring, it's like watching kids throw mud at each other." She leaned on the railing.

"So what do you find interesting?" Xiao He asked. Shu Yuan thought for a while and said, "Follow me." ”

Shu Yu led them to the outside of the king's city, and after crossing a white snowfield, a black mountain appeared in front of them.

There were a lot of people gathered in the mountains, and the liveliness was not inferior to that of the king's main city. "This is...," Xiao He wondered.

"Migration."

Shu Yuan pointed to the distance and said, "I will take you to see the migration, the migration from monkeys to people." She led the three of them to the top of the cliff.

Looking down from the top of the cliff, one can see an innumerable number of people, naked and unkempt, who do look like uncivilized monkeys, wandering aimlessly under the cliff until the gate is opened, and then slowly moving in, as if they were driving the ducks into their cages.

They are people hundreds of millions of years ago, and their memories have long since been erased.

The scene is so vast that it makes people's hearts throb, as if they are watching a group of walking dead.

People who come to the city will be dressed in numbered clothes by special people, and then the leading monks will use a whistle with the power of the soul to lead them to the Sacred Tree Courtyard, where they will be baptized by the Great Spirit Tree and become new people, living a life that they would have had to live hundreds of millions of years ago.

"I don't know how many people are buried in the ground, they are like rice, cut a stubble and a stubble, plus the seal of the true kingdom and the king of the gray tomb are next to each other, and the destruction is only in the moment, so the real kingdom never really values human life."

Shu Yuan sat on the cliff, looking at the wriggling crowd, and her eyes suddenly erupted with hatred: "Hmph, it will be good to die one day, a group of vampires, a group of vampires attached to the trunk of the Great Spirit Trunk Tree, the spiritual roots they plundered, I will suck them back one by one sooner or later, I will kill all the people, and return the bones and blood to the sacred tree!" ”

Shu Yuan swore viciously, and behind her, Mu Shijing's cold voice sounded, calling her name: "Shu Yuan." ”

"Miss ....."

Shu Yuan turned her head and met the young lady's cold eyes, and a loud slap was thrown on her cheek, causing her to lie on her side in the snow, shivering.

"If I hear you say something like this in the future, I'll kill you, understand?" Mu Shijing said. Shu Yuan's expression changed several times, but in the end, she bowed her head, "Shu Yuan understands." ”

In the future, just don't say what is in your heart..... Shu Yu thought to herself. The next day passed like this.

The third day made no difference.

There are still all kinds of weird shows going on in the city, and there are all kinds of weird messes.

The floats of the old gods parade around the city all day long, but most of the monks flattered the famous top monks, and for mortals, the living human gods were more worthy of being revered than the dead gods.

Lingzong's trial meeting continued, and Chu Lu's victory continued, she won too much to even surprise people.

At night, Xiao He occupied Lin Shouxi as always, and Mu Shijing often walked up to them in a white silk nightdress in a white silk nightdress, scolding them loudly, telling them to move quietly, but Xiao He always said: "Don't leave if you come." ”

On the fourth day, it was business as usual.

On the fifth day, Shu Yuan's originally tense heartstrings were completely relaxed.

"This year's old festival is no different from last year's, it's really boring, and it's better to meditate at home to make people feel brighter." Shu Yuan complained.

"You want turmoil so much?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"A peaceful life is for ordinary people, order will collapse and reconstruct, and the throne will change hands, and for ambitious people, this is their prosperous age." Shu said.

The fifth day was spent in disappointment.

On the sixth day, Shu Yu had long since stopped reporting her illusions.

"You see, you see, there is a sign at the beginning of the disaster."

In the early morning, Xiao He was grooming in front of the mirror, she put some crimson eye makeup on her cheeks, and the innocent girl was lined with red, and immediately became bright and vivid.

"What do you mean? What omen? "I asked.

"Like the bronze sparrow that will fly past the window." Xiao He said.

Shu frowned, not understanding what she was talking about, but after a while, a strong wind like yellow sand blew outside the window—the yellow-feathered eagle swept past the window, and the unintentionally falling feathers flipped in the air.

I was surprised.

"You have insight and spiritual roots, it's not difficult to pretend to be a ghost, I won't be fooled by you, I want to enjoy the festival today." Shu said.

Shu Yu expected Xiao He to say something to refute her, but no, Xiao He just quietly groomed up, not knowing whether it was to please herself or others.

The bell rang again.

Today is the last day of the Spirit Sect Trial Dao Meeting, and the final winner will be selected among the four disciples who have been killed all the way to today, as for tomorrow......

Tomorrow is the closing of the old memorials, and in the magnificent ancient music that resounds throughout the city, Lu Shu will personally present the most beautiful dance.

All the top monks will also be present, and they will lead the crowd on foot to the Sacred Tree Courtyard, where they will bow down at the gate of the Sacred Tree Courtyard to worship the Great Spirit Tree, and then arrive at the Dragon Lord Hall at dusk to meet the old king who is still alive.

Even though the Dragon Lord Hall Lord had never shown up for thousands of years, people still didn't dare to omit this etiquette. The yellow-feathered eagle hovers in the sky.

The fighting on the last day was particularly fierce, with the crowd cheering like a tidal wave, almost without stopping.

Those who can come here are first-class leaders, and Chu Lu, as one of them, does not have the ability to win, but Lin Shouxi knows that she will win.

"The one who won the championship, the Great Burning Sect, the first heron."

When the gong sounded with the announcement, Xiao He and Mu Shijing both showed a smile of relief, only Shu Yuan pursed her lips and said: "There is no suspense at all, it's really boring, this year's trial will not be as good as last year." ”

"This is just the beginning." Lin Shouxi said.

"Start? What starts? Shu Yuan asked: "Didn't the trial meeting finish the last round, didn't your baby apprentice win the championship?" Do you want to say that her life has just begun, and she should guard against such old-fashioned words as arrogance and rashness? Hmph, in life, arrogance and humility for a day, why put on moral shackles for yourself? Lin Shouxi didn't speak, just stared at the competition platform.

Mu Shijing and Xiao He's smiles gradually faded, and their expressions were solemn.

Shu Yuan looked up and down at the martial arts platform, and couldn't see the clues, this is ...... What's wrong? The glory of the leader of the trial Taoist meeting will be personally awarded by the current First Goddess Immortal.

The peerless goddess with a purple dress and a tulle mask left the seat of the Qing Shengzong, she stepped on the void, and slowly walked towards the first heron, and the graceful feet gave birth to blood lotus step by step, beautiful with the beauty of killing, and the world looked like a mist

Yun's purple skirt and graceful posture all fell for it, even the old bald donkey guarding the temple of the Dragon King quietly opened his eyes.

In the blooming blood and flowers, the fairy invited to the first heron. Xian Yu took out a bottle of Qiong liquid and handed it to her.

Hatsu took it and drank it.

Chu Lu was originally exhausted, but when she drank this elixir, her complexion suddenly improved a lot - this is an elixir of the immortal level, with the ability to live and die and the flesh and bones, and it is really useless to use it to restore Chu Lu's energy. But Xian Yu didn't feel wasted at all.

"Chu Lu, you can come this far, it is indeed beyond my expectations." Xian Invite said. "Because I met good teachers."

Chu Lu looked into the eyes of the immortal invitation, and said calmly: "My family is unwilling to teach me, the master is willing, the family does not give me the affection, the master gave me, the family regarded me as a gift of marriage, but the master regarded me as a real apprentice, I can't live up to the master's expectations, so I want to win, so I won." ”

When the elder of the Great Burning Sect who rescued the First Heron in the snow heard this, he thought that she was talking about herself, and showed a satisfied smile, and said humbly, "Actually, I'm not that good. ”

"Ignorance."

Immortal Invite shook his head and said, "Your family treats you as an instrument for marriage, and your master treats you as an instrument for cultivation, and there is no real difference between them. ”

"I want to be an instrument of monasticism." Chu Lu said.

"Maybe you just want to be your master's instrument." Immortal invited said coldly.

"That's my choice, too." "At least I'm standing here, standing in front of you, I couldn't have imagined it a few months ago, and I'm still scared today, but I'm here," Chu Lu said. ”

People were waiting for a big awards ceremony, but the more they listened, the more wrong it became. "Chu Lu, don't be presumptuous in front of the goddess!" The elders of the Great Burning Sect scolded.

Chu Lu didn't seem to hear this thunderous rebuke at all, she stared at the fairy invitation, and her voice was even louder thunder: "Sister, keep the agreement and fight with me!" ”

Sister?

Shu Yuan, like everyone else, was surprised, only Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing, and Xiao He had their faces as usual, as if they had already expected everything.

"They..... Is it a sister? ”

Shu Yu was shocked: "My sister who is more than six hundred years old, my sister who is thirteen years old, their mother's absurdity, compared to my Dragon King father, I'm afraid it's not much better." ”

No one responded to her.

The people were all shocked by the invitation of the first heron.

Even if it is a sister, even if Chu Lu is the leader of this trial meeting, how can she challenge the immortal invitation?

The capital of many trial Dao meetings is just a flash in the pan, and there are not a few people who die unexpectedly or are unexpected, but Immortal Invitation is the first goddess of the true kingdom in six hundred years, and no one can shake this position at all.

In the lion pack of the snowfield, the old lion king will always be killed by the young and strong lion king, but that is not because the new king is stronger than the old king, but because the merciless power of the years.

Fairy invitation is different.

Instead of leaving a mark on her, the six hundred years have made her more mysterious and powerful. "You're thirteen years old."

Immortal invited and said, "According to the agreement, I will use the realm when I was thirteen years old to defeat you. "Blood and flowers will envelop the immortals.

The next moment, an unbelievable scene happened.

When the blood was steamed out and the flowers were scattered, the fairy invitation who walked in front of everyone again really turned into a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, delicate and immature.

Meanwhile.

A large brass-colored eagle hovered in the sky.

It skimmed the sky and finally flew onto a luxurious chariot. A large bloated hand caresses the eagle's feathers.

The owner of the big hand stared at the eagle's pupils, and after a moment showed an intoxicated look: "Interesting, really interesting, what a pair of sisters, they actually presented such a good show to everyone today, there is no need to mention the appearance of the immortal, this sister will grow up for a few years, I am afraid that she will become a peerless beauty like her sister, it is right not to marry, such a beauty has become a tool for marriage, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”

As he spoke, the fat on his face squeezed together, and he laughed in a low voice: "Such a sister, together with my confinement, is the best destination." ”

This person is the Prisoner King who rose to fame after killing the Calamity Demon God and is notorious for his style. "My lord, you are not an opponent of Xian Invitation." Said the big yellow eagle.

"Do you still need to talk nonsense?"

The Prisoner King's expression was stern, and then quickly calmed down: "It was indeed not in the past, but after today, it may not be. ”

"What do you mean by ....."

"I have received the supreme divine revelation, and I have understood the supreme meaning of the spiritual root of binding, soon, I can bind time, and when the time comes, don't say that it is an immortal invitation, even if those three peerless beauties fight with me together, I can also subdue them together!" The Prisoner King's face was filled with infinite arrogance.

"My lord, have you been deceived again?" The big yellow eagle couldn't believe it.

"Just wait and see..... Oh, fairy invitation, I've coveted her for four hundred years, and she can't escape. ”

The Prisoner King narrowed his eyes like mung beans, and when he looked down on the crowd, he saw a group of people carrying things, and couldn't help asking, "Who are these people?" ”

"My lord, isn't this the troupe you said you were going to invite? You said that you would invite a troupe to show the world how you killed the evil spirits back then. The Yellow Eagle reminded.

"Oh, it seems like that."

The prisoner king vaguely remembered, he looked at the group of actors who were afraid of him, and said indifferently: "Come, play a part for me to see." ”

The king of prisoners ordered, how dare the actors slack off.

This group of people was the troupe that Shu Yu met in the snow at that time, and she also alarmed Gu Ciqing because of the conflict with them at that time.

The stage was set up quickly.

The actors immediately began to act.

Suddenly, the Prisoner King slapped the handle of the chair and said angrily, "You are also worthy of playing the role of a calamity demon with such flesh and blood?!" If someone saw it, they would think I had pinched a rat to death. ”

The old man of the team hurriedly came out to explain, saying, "We prepared the clothes cover for him, the clothes cover of the calamity demon, and keep it majestic after putting it on." Fast...... Hurry up and give a performance to the Prisoner King. ”

The scrawny boy resignedly agreed.

He struggled to get into a coat bigger than others, and after performing with all his might, the prisoner's expression eased slightly: "Although the acting is far from realistic, it is okay." ”

"Don't hesitate, thank you for the compliment." The old man pinched the boy's arm.

"Thank you, Lord Prisoner, for the compliment." The boy knelt on one knee, his cheek hidden in the shadows that could not be illuminated by the lamplight, and said, "Don't worry, Lord Prisoner, I will act very similar, and try to remind the adults of the awe-inspiring heroic posture of the gods of the past." ”