Chapter 237: Easy Water Recipe (I)

Kalachakra Palace

Inside the Ryujin Temple

Four people and one dragon are facing each other.

One day in heaven and one year on earth.

In reality, only a moment has passed, but it has been better than a thousand years.

No one knows how much has happened in this short moment.

To put it simply, yes

- The faster the speed, the slower the time33

- The only unit of time that can measure time is speed

At this moment, the Nanzhao Sword God was holding a broken spear, pointing at the Dragon God from afar, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was invincible

- This broken spear seems ordinary, but in fact it has a great origin; It comes from the distant Valhalla of Northern Europe, one of the three holy weapons of the Aesir gods, the body of the spear is as black as ink, the tip of the spear stretches the ancient rune script, has the ability to kill gods, and is an out-and-out Eden weapon, the holy spear Gunnir.

And the dragon god deity is also one of the optional tasks issued by the Sanyuan Society.

This time, the main force of the Three Elements Society was dispatched, and the first task was to destroy the entire Kalachakra Palace.

The optional task is to capture the guardian sacred beast in the Kalachakra Palace.

Of course, the high-level leaders of the Trinity Society, considering that this task is not simple, added an additional instruction

- That is, if you can catch it, you can catch it, and if you can't catch it, you will kill it

The Man in Black tried to capture, but he failed.

Even, he was forced to use the secret technique of the Mingjiao "Holy Fire Order" that he had never used for thousands of years, but he still couldn't control the dragon god.

Faced with this situation, the man in black, the Nanzhao Sword God, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother immediately tacitly agreed

- Take the second plan and kill the dragon god

It's just that after the Nanzhao Sword God aimed at the Dragon God, he didn't do it immediately.

Although he was very good at his accuracy, he didn't dare to slack off at all.

After all, it was the dragon god, one of the divine beasts guarding the Kalachakra Palace.

When is a hunter the most dangerous?

The answer is when you're in a desperate situation.

Even though the divine dragon in front of him seemed to have been severely injured and lost the ability to resist, the Nanzhao Sword God was still very cautious.

The dragon god stared at the Nanzhao Sword God, the dragon beard was up and down, and there seemed to be something accumulated in his mouth, as if it was about to gush out.

The entire Dragon God Hall trembled slightly.

The air is filled with suffocating murderous power.

The Nanzhao Sword God naturally knew what was in the mouth of the Dragon God.

Moreover, he knew that once he threw the holy spear, then what followed would be the baptism of dragon flame.

He didn't know if Dragon Burn would be able to kill him.

Of course, he hoped that Dragon Burn would actually kill him.

It's just that the holy spear in his hand may not be able to withstand the fuse of the dragon flame.

After all, before leaving, the three yuan will give instructions

- Missions can fail, and artifacts must be brought back in their entirety

To put it simply, if he hadn't come with a mission, he, the Nanzhao Sword God, would have done it a long time ago.

He did want to die, and even said that if he came alone, he might have been consumed by dragon flames several times.

But now he can't.

Because, he didn't come alone.

Compared with life, Nanzhao Sword God pays more attention to commitment and trust.

Before leaving, the Sanyuan Society divided the twelve main forces into four groups, and one person in each group kept the Eden weapons, and those who were fortunate enough to be able to keep these weapons were the most trusted people in the organization, that is, the so-called own people.

And the reason why the Sanyuan Society can completely trust the Nanzhao Sword God is nothing more than one

- Loyalty

As a guard beside the former Zhao King, what is engraved in his bones is a loyal word.

Such people generally do not have independent thoughts.

However, as long as he identifies a host in his heart, he will fight for the protection of the host for the rest of his life.

For the Nanzhao Sword God, the current host is the entire Sanyuan Society.

Therefore, the one who can keep Odin's eternal spear cannot be Tianshan Tong's grandmother, nor can it be the man in black.

It can only be him, the sword god of Nanzhao.

And whether it is Tianshan Tong's grandmother or the man in black, he is more like a cooperative party than his subordinates.

After all, behind them, there are also their own huge forces and organizations.

The relationship between them and the Trinity is more just a mutual use, or an employment relationship.

Once it is discovered that the momentum is not right, or the reward is not up to their expectations.

Then, it is possible to withdraw at any time, or even fight back.

Therefore, she, Jing Xiaolei, is still too young to look away.

She always felt that the Nanzhao Sword God was the easiest of the three to rebel.

In fact, quite the opposite.

This man who looks like Mr. Yes is the real main force and diehard of the Trinity Society.

However, everything is no longer important.

Because, the current Jing Xiaolei is no longer the Jing Xiaolei.

Now, although her appearance has not changed, she has become another person in her bones.

At the moment when the Nanzhao Sword God and the Dragon God confronted each other, Jing Xiaolei and Jing Chuwei completed the exchange of body and soul.

In other words, standing in the main hall now is Jing Chuwei, who has Jing Xiaolei's body.

Yes, the woman is back.

Kill the gods, Jing Chuwei.

Zi Sai before 1441, if it weren't for that war, she and Jing Chuwei would probably be just an ordinary girl, guarding the only mill in the family, and spending her life in peace.

Although the days are hard, in her world, there are kind grandfathers, virtuous mothers, honest fathers and simple brothers.

However, as if God had made a joke, the story of beautiful things and intertwined and entangled is not beautiful.

When the Turks came, these weak people not only lost the land on which they depended, but also took away even the most basic lives.

At the battlefield site, Jing Chuwei in her childhood could only stand there alone.

In the face of the corpses all over the ground, she would neither cry, nor be angry, nor anything, but just stand dumbfounded.

I don't know how long it took to be in this way, and Zisai's border army was late.

One of the officers with superb martial arts and a little fame, seeing that Xiao Chuwei was pitiful, kindly gave her a piece of Hu Cake, ready to leave her to fend for herself. But as a result, she followed her while eating......

After becoming the adopted daughter of an officer, Jing Chuwei quickly showed an amazing talent, any martial arts can be learned immediately, and she will be refined after a while, and only when the mediocre tricks are in her hands, they can emit huge and incomparable power.

Soon, her adoptive father couldn't teach her. So, Jing Chuwei's adoptive father found colleagues in the border army and taught him various martial arts.

But in just three years, Jing Chuwei mastered the eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, and sticks that circulated in the Zisai border army, and there was almost nothing to learn and teach.

Later, she joined "Night Doesn't Close".

With his own strength, he protected the people of Zisai and went through many difficult years.

On her eighteenth birthday, her adoptive father got her a copy of "Yi Shui Jue Fragments" as a gift to her.

This kind of ancient book, which can't even be called a martial arts cheat, and has a large number of obscure and difficult to understand, was easily read by Jing Chuwei, and quickly condensed his combat effectiveness - and integrated what he had learned, created his own unique school, and guided the soldiers of 'Night Never Collected' to learn and cultivate.

She is good at martial arts, but she can also see life thoroughly.

However, the paradox is that she obviously sees life very thoroughly, but she is often swayed by feelings.

But even if she is swayed by her feelings, she never interferes with other people's thoughts.

She just watched everything around her coldly as an observer, silently guarding.

She never thinks about that, either

- disturbing the inner mess

Indecisiveness has never been Jing Chuwei's character.

After the Battle of the West Beacon, she and Cao Wuming disappeared, and this little-known battle was finally lost in the dust of history, and their names are not even recorded.

But so what?

At least the bones under that land still remember the years when blood was poured.

No matter how many years have passed, the earth will come alive again, and the dew on the tips of the grass seems to remind people that there is no eternal war, and there is no eternal peace.

There is no story that never ends,

There is no life that does not dissipate.

Many, many years later, Jing Chuwei returned to Zisai again, but it was no longer a thing.

Due to the time rift, her biological signs also stopped at the moment of disappearance.

Even though she has been gone for more than seventy years.

But in the past 70 years, most of the things she once knew, the unknown, the familiar, and the unfamiliar have long since died or disappeared.

But so what?

The moon of Zisai still sprinkled the cold moonlight, the shadow of Qilian Mountain is still majestic and majestic, the cold wind blows fiercely, and the poplar trees of the desert are still fluttering with the wind.......

The emotions entangled in her heart dissipated in that instant.

Jing Chuwei understands that the story that belongs to their generation is completely over.

So, she put down the knife and quit the night.

In Zisai Border Pass, Jing Chuwei opened a mill, adopted many battlefield orphans, and lived her own down-to-earth but peaceful life.

Until their bodies weakened day by day, Jin Erniang and Cao Wuming, who were friends, wanted to use Xiao Qi's immortal power to forcibly extend her life, but Jing Chuwei sternly refused.

Eventually, the oil ran out, the lights withered, and the lights went out.

But she never violated the law of life.

She, as a human being, died.

This is Jing Chuwei's story,

The story of an ordinary border woman.

It's just that Jing Chuwei, who was not reborn through her own will, was confused at this time.

In my memory, I should have passed away long ago, and I died without a problem.

But for some reason, she, at this moment, is really standing here again.

Jing Chuwei was puzzled.

Although she didn't understand, the murderous aura in her body couldn't be concealed.

"Who? Who's there? ”

Tianshan Tong has a strong ability to perceive murderous energy, the so-called murderous perception is an ability that can judge the true strength of the enemy by feeling the flow of qi throughout the body.

Nanzhao Sword God also felt an extremely fierce killing power, and he subconsciously turned the head of the spear, his eyes were quite solemn

- The people who come are not simple, so you have to be careful.

Even the man in black, who had always been unfathomable, was looking around at this time, and when he saw Jing Xiaolei, he was slightly shocked, and the eyes behind the Shura mask just swept away, and suddenly a cold light flashed.

"Yo, is it finally here?"

After seeing everyone's reaction, the dragon god's eyes were also full of curiosity: what kind of legendary figure could make Jing Xiaolei willing to sacrifice one of her eyes, and also pull Jing Chuwei, who had entered the Yellow Spring, back to the world.........

Some people died, but not completely......