Chapter Eighty-Nine: After the Incident (I)

Qi Xuansu was hit in the chest by the "Xuanyu" thrown by Qi Niang, and the energy contained in the "Xuanyu" did not bounce Qi Xuansu away, but the "Xuanyu" itself was like a mud cow entering the sea, directly submerged into Qi Xuansu's chest and disappeared.

Qi Xuansu's eyes darkened, and he fell straight back.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuelu was beside Qi Xuansu, and directly reached out to catch Qi Xuansu, letting him fall into his arms.

Qi Xuansu's last thought before losing consciousness was so soft.

Then Qi Xuansu had a dream.

In his sleep, Qi Xuansu came to the old place again, and it was still a familiar scene. As the saying goes, once born and twice ripe, he is no longer afraid, but has a familiar and friendly feeling.

It's still the tall, high, dark mountain.

Qi Xuansu didn't say a word, and went directly up the mountain along the rugged path to the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill was still the same, a huge open space, and a large fire was built in the middle.

The last time I came, there were nine tall figures behind the fire, but this time they became eight tall figures.

The eight tall figures were still shrouded in a shadow so thick that they could not be dissolved, and only a vague outline could be seen, except for two blood-red lights lit up at the place of their eyes.

The figure of the Nine Daos last time gave Qi Xuansu great pressure, both kindness and hostility. This time, Qi Xuansu visibly felt that the pressure had become less, and the kindness had become more and the hostility had decreased.

The rest is the same process.

The light of the fire grew brighter and darker. The eight figures stood between the light of the fire and the darkness, uncertain and began to murmur.

In a moment, the whispering voice grew louder, as if it had traveled through a long and distant river of time to the present world.

At that moment, eight figures faded into the darkness, leaving only one figure to step forward into the firelight.

Qi Xuansu immediately saw the true face of this figure, it was still a woman who was more than a foot tall, her black hair was like ink, she had fallen to her waist, her skin was fair, her face was painted with weird oil paint, and behind her was a strange totem, earthy yellow color, with a human body and a snake tail, and nine arms.

This figure opened its arms and took Qi Xuansu into her arms, like a loving mother holding a child in her arms.

The originally dazzling fire suddenly disappeared, the fire was extinguished, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

The ground under Qi Xuansu's feet shattered, and a hole appeared, and Qi Xuansu fell uncontrollably, drowning in the blood that followed, leaving only a bright red as far as the eye could see.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Xuansu woke up and turned around, he no longer saw the black mountain and those giant-like women, nor did he see the blood in his eyes, as far as he could see, it was a hanging lamp, emitting a warm orange light, he looked around again, and found that he was lying on a bed, with no tables and chairs around.

Qi Xuansu closed his eyes again, and could vaguely hear the sound of rain coming from outside the house, the rain fell on the rows of tiles, and there was a rustling sound, and he began to look inward.

It can be said that there is both excitement and disappointment.

Excitedly, to his surprise, he received a third additional inheritance, the Wuzhu inheritance. Disappointed, he didn't become a celestial because of this.

The "Xuanyu" left by Si Ming Zhenjun is called the "Xuanyu of God", which is different from the previous "Xuanyu of Life" and "Xuanyu of Death".

I have to say that this piece of "Xuanyu of the Gods" is worthy of being a large "Xuanyu", which not only pushed Qi Xuansu's Fangshi inheritance, martial arts inheritance, and the newly obtained Wuzhu inheritance to the Nine-Fold Building, but also pushed Qi Xuansu's own scattered cultivation to the Nine-Fold Building in the Returning to Truth stage.

Of course, this does not mean that Qi Xuansu alone can withstand the people of the four Nine-Story Buildings of the True Restoration Stage, after all, Qi Xuansu cannot use four completely different magical powers at the same time, nor can he use four weapons at the same time, and the truth that two fists are invincible to four hands is not outdated. But if it's just one-on-one, Qi Xuansu is too many people beyond the same realm, even in the face of ordinary celestials, he has the power to fight.

In addition, Qi Xuansu's alchemist inheritance and martial arts inheritance are still incomplete, alchemists failed to condense thoughts, martial artists failed to condense body spirits, if the inheritance is also divided into high and low, then only martial artists who condense body gods can be regarded as high-grade martial artists, and the martial artists before this can only be regarded as low-grade martial artists, and the same goes for alchemists.

However, Qi Xuansu also gradually noticed that something was wrong, the scattered people who were completed through the "Xuanyu" did not seem to be completely equivalent to the immortals, at least Zhang Yuelu did not have the miracle of "flesh and blood derivation", and he had never seen Zhang Yuelu Yin God out of the body, and the scattered people after completion were indeed similar to the immortals, but they were not the same.

Regarding this point, he can have a good exchange with Zhang Yuelu.

Qi Xuansu withdrew from his inner vision and reopened his eyes.

At this moment, Qi Xuansu heard Zhang Yuelu's voice ringing in his ears: "You are awake." ”

Qi Xuansu followed the prestige, because of the hanging curtain, Zhang Yuelu sat on the side of the bed, and his figure was just blocked by the curtain that was raised, and Qi Xuansu couldn't see it for the first time.

Qi Xuansu simply sat up: "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"Three days and two nights." Zhang Yuelu got up and walked around to the bed.

Today's Zhang Yuelu didn't wear a formal suit, but changed into a moon-white dress with a lake-colored edge, and the green silk was pulled up by a hosta, which was beautiful and elegant, not like the deputy hall master of Tiangang Hall, but like a well-informed daughter.

Qi Xuansu silently admired for a moment, retracted his gaze, and asked again, "Where is this?" ”

Zhang Yuelu said: "This is the branch of the Huasheng Hall in Jinling Mansion. ”

Qi Xuansu winked at her: "You sent me here?" ”

Zhang Yuelu let out a soft "um" and pushed open the window, and could see that there was a pond outside, with rain and fog and the sound of frogs.

Qi Xuansu noticed that Zhang Yuelu's mood was not very good, so he couldn't help but be a little more careful, and asked softly, "How is the situation in Jinling Mansion?" ”

Zhang Yuelu supported the windowsill with both hands: "It's not good." Although he repelled Si Ming Zhenjun, many people still died because of it. Today's Jinling Mansion cannot be said to be a family with filial piety, but almost every ten families do white things, not including those whose families have no survivors. According to preliminary estimates, more than 10,000 people died. ”

Qi Xuansu was silent.

In troubled times, it is common for thousands of people to die, ten thousand to die, 100,000 to die, and a million to die. Died of disease, of famine, of war. At that time, from the princes and nobles, down to the common people, they can't be said to be accustomed to it, but they have been numb, for the princes and nobles, that is a number, for the common people, the day is not safe, they don't know if they can save their lives, how can they have the strength to sympathize with others?

But now it's different, now it's a peaceful world, it's been peaceful for a long time, and I don't see swordsmen, let alone ordinary people, even Zhang Yuelu, who was born in Tiangangtang, or Qi Xuansu, who has a lot of lives in his hands, and I haven't seen it.

No wonder Zhang Yuelu's mood is very heavy.

According to Zhang Yuelu's next detailed description, Qi Xuansu finally knew the general situation.

Si Ming Zhenjun filled the entire Jinling Mansion with yin qi, absorbing the soul and flesh and blood. After Daomen defeated Si Ming Zhenjun, Si Ming Zhenjun's incarnation was shattered, and many living souls who had not yet had time to "digest" were able to return to the world, return to their bodies again, and come back to life again.

In this way, although these people will have symptoms of losing their souls, they can save their lives and recuperate slowly. There are tens of thousands of people in this part, and most of them are counted in the ranks of "injured".

However, those who were contaminated with the "gift" were irretrievable, and they were directly devoured by Si Ming Zhenjun, and the gods could not be saved. Although the Gangnam Provincial Government has done its best to eliminate the "gifts", there are still many things that cannot be taken into account at the time of the rush, and the shantytowns are considered the hardest hit areas, with more than 9,000 people dead. The yamen at all levels and the Jiangnan Provincial Government have begun to clean up the mess, collect the corpses, continue to clean up the remaining "gifts", and arrest the fish that have slipped through the net.

There are also more than 1,000 people who died in the chaos caused by Si Ming Zhenjun, such as the collapse of the house, the whole family was buried underneath, or it was directly a man-made disaster. This part is mainly the responsibility of the government and county government, which should be bereavement and bereavement, and should arrest and arrest people.

The governor, the governor, the real person in charge of the Jiangnan Provincial Mansion and the deputy lords have returned to Jinling Mansion one after another, and they are in charge of the overall situation, but there is no need for Zhang Yuelu, the deputy hall master of Tiangang Hall, to worry about it, so she stayed on the side of the Transformation Hall to guard Qi Xuansu.

After Qi Xuansu listened, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Xing, the people are bitter." Death, the people suffer. ”

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