Chapter 405: Sisters (5)
Gong Yu's lips were soft and full, with a faint fragrance, the warmth on his lips looked hot in the cold and snowy night, Lin Shouxi was hugged tightly, looking like a poor young man who was forced by this Daomen beauty grandmaster, and he couldn't tell whether he was resisting or enjoying.
In a legendary story, there are many examples of "not afraid of the world's eyes", but Gong Yu is not only not afraid of the world's eyes, but she also doesn't care about the eyes of the gods.
Her movements were so intense, as if she was going to correct this handsome young man who had no power to resist in the next moment. "That's enough!"
Xiao He couldn't stand it anymore, she blushed slightly, and said clearly, "Shizun is here, is it to help or to disrupt it?"
Gong Yuqing's eyes turned slightly, stopped this greedy pleasure, and said obediently, "Sister Wu taught me a lesson." Sister Wu.....
was called so by the respected seniors, Xiao He's words were stagnant, and he was speechless. "Xiaoyu still wants to hear more lessons from Sister Wu."
"More lessons?"
In Xiao He's confused gaze, Gong Yu let go of Lin Shouxi in his arms, and instead hugged the snow-haired girl tightly, and also forcibly asked for a kiss, as if he wanted to grab the "lesson" between the girl's mouth with his lips and tongue.
Xiao He has never seen such a scene, he was so poor and anxious that he couldn't break free, and he was quickly made soft by Gong Yu, but Lin Shouxi sternly broke the siege to help Xiao He get out of the clutches of this big demon girl.
Then, Gong Yu looked at the young lady again. "Huh?"
The young lady's voice was cold, as if she was provoking.
Gong Yu hesitated and did not move lightly. If she wants to bully, she is also picking Lin Shouxi, Xiao Bu is so soft, and she will not take the initiative to provoke this mysterious young lady with pale eyes.
After a short period of catharsis and presumptuousness, the palace fairy returned to coldness.
In the shattered snow peak, the soul spring that was burned by the king of the blue with the dragon's breath could not bear it anymore, and once again manifested the true body of the red dragon. Her body swelled suddenly, the ruined mountain peak was completely destroyed, and the fierce attack of the Blue King was also pushed back.
Then, the red dragon stepped on the rock, leaping violently, its sword-like body stabbing into the bosom of the Blue King, intending to destroy the heart of his amber strand.
The flesh and blood of the King of Cangbi have not recovered, and they are still bones, and they cannot have a crushing advantage over the soul spring. It vibrated its wings and flew even higher, and after dodging the red dragon's fatal lunge, the King of Azalan opened its monstrous jaws and poured down the lava-like dragon's breath once more.
In the aftermath of the dragon's breath, the entire snowfield melted in the heat.
Lin Shouxi wanted to manipulate the Giant King to help the Sanhua Cat, but the emperor was still eyeing the sky, and he hesitated and chose to stay put, protecting Mu Shijing.
Soul Spring and the King of Cangbi are in a bitter battle, and at this moment, the only real opponents are the Emperor and the Miss. In the snow and dust, as soon as the pupils of the emperor and the young lady met, the noisy world seemed to fall silent. This is no longer a decisive battle between the new king and the old king, but the end of an eternal feud.
"You continue to keep it warm, and I'll leave the rest."
Mu Shijing spread out his palm, and the Zhangong sword on Lin Shouxi's waist came out of its sheath and flew into her hand, which was held by her lightly, wielding it like a cold moon.
Thousands of years ago, she borrowed a sword from the palace family and killed the demon god of time and space, and then she was intercepted and killed by the emperor, and was eroded by the evil power of the emperor's extraterritorial demons.
Pale was not omnipotent, and he could not have foreseen the coming of the Origin, nor could he have foreseen that the creature she admired most would betray her so completely.
The catastrophe of the ages, but the family affairs of the gods.
The emperor was created by her, and she was also responsible for destroying it.
The young lady reappeared in the sky where the silver moon shone and confronted the emperor again. "This body of yours seems to be overwhelmed." Miss said coldly. The Emperor occupies Si Duyan's body.
Although Si Duyan is a goddess of the human god realm, she still looks vulnerable in this kind of god war.
The surface of the emperor's black robe, covered with blood, was already scarred and covered with blood, and the bones between the flesh and blood were slightly deformed under the pressure, and they would completely fall apart at any time.
Rao is like this, this body still does not resist at all, which shows that Si Duyan is against the emperor
Reverent. "Isn't your will running out?" The Emperor responded.
The young lady did not deny that she had never had any emotions in the past and was actually smiling faintly, and her smile was more ethereal than the moonlight after thousands of years.
Many times, the young lady herself could not tell whether she was pale will or obsession. But it doesn't matter anymore.
Beneath the majestic dead cloud tomb.
The decisive battle between the emperor and the young lady was in full bloom.
Tonight's moonlight has also been given a sacred mission by time, to freeze the picture of this moment and pour it into the pages of history.
Although the young lady sent down the holy oracle and let Lin Shouxi and the others continue to be warm, but at this critical juncture, how could they really mess around.
But whether it was the battle between the Soul Spring and the King of Cangbi, or the decisive battle between the young lady and the emperor, they were still mortals, and they couldn't intervene.
Just as they were at a loss on the snowfield, the Giant King suddenly hugged his head and burst into an angry and frantic roar towards the sky.
Lin Shouxi had previously used the Nine Ming Saint King Jin Yan as a guide to manipulate the Giant King to attack and defend, but this move also made the Giant King, who was already in chaos, even more crazy, holding its head, as if it remembered something, and as if it was in pain for finding its memory.
Gong Yu sensed the danger and immediately took Lin Shouxi and Xiao He to evacuate the power of right and wrong.
They had just left with their front feet, and when they turned back, the place where they had stood had been trampled into ruins by the Giant King. Lin Shouxi tried to guide the Giant King with the golden flame, but the effect was counterproductive.
Fortunately, the Giant King did not attack them directly.
The mountains around the snowfield were like barriers, and the giant who stood in the sky stepped forward, slamming into the peaks that were as high as him.
Mountains cracked.
A huge amount of snow poured down, forming a scene of the end of the sea.
The raging avalanche was like thunder, and under the raging tide, although Gong Yu had the ability to resist natural disasters, she didn't dare to take Lin Shouxi and Xiao He on an adventure together, so she chose to avoid its edge.
But this does not affect the battle of the gods. Silver Moon didn't move its position. The sun never seems to rise.
The laws of the world bypassed them, and they did not dare to disturb this battle that ended history. The world cannot see the clouds clearly.
Mu Shijing couldn't see it clearly.
In the past, when the young lady occupied her body, she usually had some reservations, so that she also had a part of her conscious consciousness. But this time, her consciousness was swallowed up.
Above the ice fields of eternal darkness.
Mu Shijing stood beside Miss, and Miss's figure was very faint, as if she was about to disappear at any time.
"I won't be allowed to watch this decisive battle because you want to put your heart and soul into the battle?" Mu Shijing asked. "It's not."
The young lady replied coldly, "I've let you watch so many divine battles before, and you haven't grown at all, so it's better not to watch it."
"I..."
Mu Shijing listened to this cold tone of hating iron but not steel, and said weakly, "There is still growth." "Grow into a girl in the golden realm?" Xiaojuan asked.
"What's the ..... I'm obviously red, why don't you even know this." Mu Shijing snorted. "Yuan Chi."
The young lady smiled and said, "That's amazing."
"Why do you talk like that?" Mu Shijing didn't dare to talk back head-on, and whispered, "You used to be a typical outsider, and you didn't have so many words."
"It's good that I didn't beat you." Miss said lightly.
Mu Shijing felt a sense of familiarity, and after thinking about it, she figured out the source of this familiarity::-
The young lady continued, "In the future, whether it is in front of the enemy or your sisters and sisters, you will be more restrained, and maintain the last reputation of the pale, and I will not be able to help you come out again."
Mu Shijing hummed softly.
She didn't know what was going on outside. But she knew that the war was nearing its end. The young lady was so faint that she could barely see it.
She tried her best to imagine what the young lady would look like, but she couldn't deceive herself after all. Even if she had foreseen the parting, she felt sad every day.
"When the sun rises in the future, the world will no longer need me." Miss finally said.
Once again, the sun rises in a dream, and it is not the same as the real sun – it has no body, more like pure light.
Mu Shijing recognized this light, which was very similar to the flame of the Nine Ming Holy King. Could it be that the legendary Sun God, the Holy King of the Nine Mings, came from the future?
The current Mu Shijing can't understand this. The light pierced her dreams.
Glaciers are cracking and the sea is boiling. Miss vanished. Mu Shijing opened his eyes.
She fell to the ground, holding Zhan Guan in the middle.
The Cham Palace had been destroyed hundreds of times in the previous Divine War, but the young lady seemed to have a soft spot for this sword, so she restored it again and again, and now that the Divine War was over, the emperor who occupied Si Duyan's body fell to the ground, scarred, and difficult to get up again, but the sword was still brand new.
In this decisive battle, the young lady won. The Emperor was no longer able to fight.
The young lady handed over the Cham Palace into her hands, as if she wanted her to kill the emperor and put an end to this ancient history with her own hands.
The previous decisive battle carved out a sacred area.
The devastating avalanche is imminent, but it can't affect them. Mu Shijing's world is so quiet.
"Is she gone?" The emperor asked.
Mu Shijing didn't answer, but walked towards the emperor with his sword. The Emperor sighed softly.
She's not sighing for herself.
"It's a pity she left too soon." The emperor said. Mu Shijing's heart once again gave birth to an ominous premonition. When the emperor's voice fell.
A crisp sound of striking iron came from the snowfield.
An avalanche on a snowfield is like this, how can anyone strike iron in it? This sound of iron striking seems ordinary, but it has a strange power. The first to bear the brunt is the three-flowered cat.
When the sound of striking iron sounded, the brain of the three-flowered cat seemed to be pierced by an iron needle, and it was painful. It was originally a fierce battle with the Soul Spring.
The Soul Fountain was seriously wounded, with few bones visible, and the heart of the Dragon King where it roost was also shattered and crumbling by the Soul Spring.
But after all, the king of Cangbi is the existence of the same generation as Soul Spring's father, even if he becomes a corpse, he is still terrifyingly strong, and Sanhua Cat believes that as long as he continues to fight, he must be the first to die Soul Spring.
but
At the sound of the iron, the heart of the King of Radiance twitched violently, and it fell to the earth like a swan with an arrow.
This anomaly shocked everyone.
Although the king of Cangbi is no longer at his peak, how can he say that he is also an ancient god, how can the ordinary sound of striking iron affect an ancient god?!
Gong Yu felt that this sound of iron was familiar, and followed the prestige.
Only then did she realize that in the vast sea of snow, there was an old man standing at some point.
The old man described his long hair as withered, and only half of his thin, sunken cheeks and chaotic pale eyes could be seen between his long hair hanging to the ground.
"Crane Immortals?" Gong Yu recognized him.
She never imagined that he would appear in Shi Zhenguo.
The old man is one of the most famous sword-casting commanders in Dabu, two white years ago, the land of Cangbi broke the city, he worked with Gong Ying, Gong Song and other immortals to block the advance of the king of Cangbi, and he was also one of the few people who survived the disaster. After that, the old man gradually disappeared, and many people even thought that he was long dead.
His name is also forgotten, because the last sword he forged was a snow crane, so the world called him the crane immortal. Before he vanished, he had said that he was going to forge a blade, a true god-killing blade. There are many people with such ideals, such as the first senior sister Yin Tan, so these bold words did not stir up too many waves. He was a legend,
A legend who is long overdue.
Now, he strikes iron in the sea of snow in the real country.
He had already reached the perfection of the human and divine realm, and although the avalanche was fierce, it could not hurt him.
The old man's hands were empty, but he was making the movement of hammering the iron, and the sound of striking iron was heard. The three-flowered cat was so shocked by this sound that it covered its head with its paws, as if to prevent it from falling apart. Moment.
Gong Yu understood everything.
"Scales? The sect master of the Scaly Sect turned out to be you?!"
There are many people in the world who cultivate fertile blood, and several of them are the most rampant, they look down on beast blood, what they really want to melt is the marrow of the dragon!
If it weren't for Lin Shouxi and Mu Shuaijing's unexpected appearance in the Second Realm Village and the destruction of the conspiracy of the Scaly Sect, now, the Cangbi Land might have been in their pocket!
He was a world-famous swordsmith. He is also the suzerain of the Scaly Sect. It is the creator of the three-flowered cat.
Three hundred years ago, he witnessed the destruction of the city by the King of Cangbi, realized the weakness of steel, he was in awe of the power of the dragon, and he was in awe to the point of madness, and at the same time, he also realized that the real god-killing weapon could only be the wooden body of the god. Of course, this obsession alone was not enough to make him go into the evil path, and what really broke him down was the death of Gong Song. He saw Gong Song's death.
When Guan Song died, he finally understood that the greatest significance of the world's cultivation is just to raise an ancestor, even if they are gods and gods, they are just insignificant chess pieces that can be easily crushed.
There is no point in beating the iron hairpin sword, and there is no point in cultivating.
It is only a vision that everyone is like a dragon, and only by becoming a real dragon can humans become the masters of this land. Then, he obtained the Emperor's Shengyu and created the Scales Sect.
Emperor Cheng seemed to have expected that the King of Cangbi would appear here, so she had already brought the Crane Immortal and let him hide in the True Kingdom.
After the young lady dissipated, the emperor finally showed this hole card.
The blue land is on the verge of madness, and the soul spring finally gets a chance to breathe. She's going to rip the cat out of the amber strand and kill it.
It's too late to save the cat.
Gong Yu jumped up in the air, and directly used all his strength to roar the crane immortals. In the earth-shattering sound, the snow tide set off a tsunami in the mountains.
The crane immortal did not resist, he was like a puppet driven by thin thoughts, even if he was beaten by a punch and his head was bleeding, he was still striking iron.
Gong Yu didn't show any mercy, she directly used this old man as a sandbag.
After one punch, more and denser fists rained down, threatening to kill the traitor of humanity on the spot. The sound of striking iron was stagnant.
The work of the blue was respited, and if it was amnesty, it escaped the fatal stab of the soul spring, and had no desire to fight again, but set off a strong wind and fled from the land of right and wrong0.
The Soul Fountain was not pressed. She turned to Gong Yu.
She knew that the sound of striking iron came from the soul, and no matter how far the King of Cangbi fled, she could hear it, so as long as the Crane Immortal was alive, the King of Cangbi would go crazy sooner or later.
She couldn't let Gong Yu kill the Crane Immortals.
When she was in Chang'an, Soul Spring was always afraid of Gong Yu, but in this world, the limits of her strength have been lifted, and even if she is seriously injured, she has the confidence to defeat Gong Yu.
She flapped her wings and burst into the air, and in an instant, her graceful body was like steel casting, and she took these hundreds of cannon-like fists.
Gong Yu was furious in his heart, and he was already a god blocking and killing a god, so how could he be afraid of the soul spring?
When the battle resumed, there were no swords in their hands, and the sound of the old man's striking iron became the most sonorous music. The other side.
Mu Shijing also slashed at the emperor without hesitation.
The Emperor's entrenched body was almost destroyed, unable to move, and she collapsed to the ground like a lamb to the slaughter. But the emperor's glazed pupils were always unfazed.
She said, "I'm not going to die." This sentence is like a prophecy.
It's like a prayer to the sky.
Strangely, this almost outrageous prayer was actually fulfilled. Someone held up Mu Shijing's sword and blocked between her and the emperor!
"Why are you here?" Mu Shijing looked at the familiar one in front of him
The voice was hard to suppress the surprise. In front of you.
A goddess who looks exactly like the dying emperor appears.
The same red-haired and black-robed robe, the same face is world-shattering, the difference is that the person in front of him has nine more fluttering snow-white fox tails.
Si Duxue.
How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Si Duxue has already arrived.
She came from the city of Doom, she came from the city of Doom to the center of the earth, and then through another exit through the center of the earth, after a long trek, she saw a continuous stream of snow-capped peaks.
On the back of the city is the real country. She witnessed everything in secret.
She went into battle, but there was never a mountain pass.
At this last moment, when Mu Shijing was about to end the emperor's life with a sword, she finally appeared and stopped in front of her.
But Twilight's sword-wielding hand was shaking.
She knew that the hatred she saved was not her sister, but the emperor she hated and hated the most, she was obviously the most eager for the emperor to die, but what the emperor occupied was the body of her favorite sister.
She didn't want to see the emperor live. But I don't want to see my sister die.
When Si Duxue left Chang'an, she had already made up her mind to confess everything to her sister, if her sister was willing to believe it, they would be in the same boat, and if her sister was obsessed, she would cut off her robe and become an enemy.
She thought that her Dao heart was already resolute, but it was clear that she had underestimated the emperor.
The emperor did not choose the body of Shi Yirao, Ye Qingzhai and other stronger people, she chose Si Duyan. This is the dilemma she left for Si Duxue.
"Sister, you've been in the dark for so long, and you're finally willing to show up, I thought I wouldn't see you for the last time." The badly injured and dying red-haired goddess spoke slowly, her voice weak.
"Shut up!"
Si Duxue gritted her teeth and scolded, "You are the emperor, you are not my sister, you are just an ugly and ridiculous parasite."
"Really?"
The red-haired goddess smiled softly and said, "I remember everything we did when we were children, and I also remember that we swore allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor together. We said okay, we want to be like-minded sisters forever, Cher, are you going to betray your sister?"
"Shut up! I'm not going to be fooled by you, you're not my sister, and even if you have all our memories, you're still not my sister!" Si Duxue's voice was cold and cruel.
"But if you are not your sister, why did you save me? Why don't you let her kill me? Or maybe you kill the emperor with your own hands, isn't it your most dreamed of killing the emperor? After killing the Emperor, your Dao Heart will be completely consummated, and when the time comes, you will surpass the pinnacle of the human race and become an existence that has never been seen before, on a par with the gods."
The red-haired goddess said slowly, smirking at the corners of her mouth, and asked, "Why don't you do it?" Her voice was like a cold wind, hanging on Si Duxue's back, making her shiver. "Be careful, she'll take your body!" Mu Shijing reminded loudly.
Late.
In the crack of Si Duxue's consciousness, something squeezed in!
Before all people become the priestess of the Ring of Sin, their bodies will be baptized by the emperor, and after the baptism, they are born as containers, vessels for the emperor to descend.
Although Si Duxue had betrayed, she could only change her Dao heart, but she could not change her baptized body.
Of course, Si Duxue is no longer religious, and even if the emperor occupies her body, he will not be able to exert all his strength, but .....
It was more than enough to kill Mu Shijing in the Yuan Chi Realm. Then.
Something unexpected happened. Something betrayed.
The betrayal was nothing else, it was the golden bowl in the hands of the Soul Spring.
The Soul Spring was too weak to lose the power to restrain the Golden Bowl, and at this moment, all the spiritual roots of the True Kingdom gathered here, and the Golden Bowl could not bear such a temptation, so it broke away from the master's control without authorization and manifested its original form.
It was a giant gold worm.
All things are balanced by each other, there are flying insects, there are praying mantises, there are praying mantises, there are yellow finch, and of course, there are trees
There are moths.
This golden worm was originally a moth of the Great Spirit Dry Tree.
When the Soul Fountain discovered it, it was captured, tamed, and circled into a golden bowl. Unable to suppress this golden bowl all the time, she gave it to the Golden Buddha of another world, trying to get the Buddha to purify him.
The Buddha apparently failed to transform it.
Today, the golden worm once again reveals its greedy face.
As soon as it appeared, it immediately devoured the soul spring, directly sucking away a large amount of spiritual roots in her body, and after obtaining the spiritual roots, the body of the golden worm skyrocketed, and quickly locked the Japanese standard on the emperor.
Emperor Cheng couldn't escape the move.
She was forced to terminate the ancient evidence against Si Duxue, but Rao was like this, with her current state, she still couldn't keep the spiritual root in her body.
The gold worm skyrocketed, and he even wanted to swallow the emperor directly.
Seeing this, Si Duxue went to stop it with a horizontal sword, but even if she was as powerful as her, she was not the opponent of this golden worm that had swallowed hundreds of spirit roots!
No one could have predicted that the end of this divine war would end with this moth eating everyone and God. When the Emperor realized this, he let out a mocking laugh.
She prides herself on being a god. But after all, it didn't beat the heavens.
She thought that Mu Shijing would be afraid, but Mu Shiplease didn't. She stood still, staring coldly at the night sky.
At this moment, the emperor Jing had an illusion: Miss has not disappeared, she is still standing in front of him! "Aren't you afraid?" The Emperor asked curiously.
"Don't be afraid." "Why?" "Because...... "
Mu Shijing looked at the night sky and said calmly, "My honorable person is here." Moment-
The dawn-like light pierced the dead night, and a furious roar rang out, tearing the earth apart. The roar came from the position of the Great Spirit Tree, and as soon as it came out, it swept across the wilderness and descended on everyone with the wind.
It was the dragon that came.
It was a dragon's skeleton similar to the Pale Stem, except that its eye sockets burned with a white flame that was almost nonexistent.
In the chest cavity of the dragon king's corpse, there was a translucent glass-colored heart, and the silver-haired Shu Wei curled up in the center of the heart, as if he had fallen asleep.
She is no longer the daughter of the void, at this moment, she is the king of the void! She had sworn a blood oath in front of the young lady.
After the vow, she became the eternal love of the young lady.
When the sky falls, she will come to the young lady and clear all obstacles for her. It's a promise she embraces.
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