Chapter 33: The Sword of the End

Chen Chu always felt that this woman was a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it for a while, but as the rune paper burned out, he finally remembered......

It turned out to be an old movie in the early days, and movie theaters were not so popular back then, and watching movies was basically secretly put in a small room by some small bosses.

Young and ignorant, he and his classmate's cousin went in to see the world, and as the scene in his mind slowly emerged, Chen Chu slowly recalled the plot......

This drama is also a Liaozhai series, but there are restrictions on the moviegoers, so I won't talk about the title of the movie.

The plot is like this, three thousand-year-old fox spirits entered the world to cultivate, and they were accidentally confused by the Wutong Demon God, and most of the Taoist lines were taken away from the combination of yin and yang, fortunately, there was a hidden Taoist to guide them, and finally the three fox sisters and the Taoist eliminated the Wutong Demon God together.

Chen Chu exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook off the fighting fragments in his mind, and thought about the point, the Wutong Demon God is really powerful, devouring flesh and blood, can absorb people, and when he transforms, the wind and clouds change, and his aura is very powerful!

Even if the three fox sisters tried to set up a straw man in advance, he still did not die, and he could break the sword of the three sisters with his bare hands with his body alone......

Chen Qiqi looked at the woman who was far away, this woman was the eldest sister of the three fox sisters, named Bai Susu, and the Wutong Demon God Tribulation was caused by her.

According to the old Taoist priest in the play, human beings worship the Wutong Demon God, which is just a moment of spring dreams at night, while Bai Susu, a thousand-year-old demon fox worshipping the Wutong Demon God, will attract each other, and the consequences are very serious......

Chen Chuchu thought of this, and followed Bai Susu's footsteps out of the county seat.

Outskirts.

Bai Susu walked unhurriedly, and suddenly found an old Taoist priest floating in front of him to meditate, this person was the one who stopped him in the Wutong Temple.

The old Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand, carrying a hat and a long sword behind him, with a solemn face: "As a thousand-year-old fox, you are obsessed and unenlightened, and you have worshiped the five-way demon god, and the catastrophe is already coming. ”

After Bai Susu worshiped the Wutong Demon God, her mind was full of confusion, and she unconsciously remembered the scholar she bumped into at the gate of the temple, and she only felt hot and restless, and at this moment she just wanted to go home quickly and soak in water to remove the internal fire, she didn't give the old Taoist priest a good face: "I already know, if you stop Hugh again, you will blame me for being unkind!" ”

The old Taoist priest sighed: "Red dust floating world, your cultivation is not easy, you must see through the red, pink and white, don't be willing to fall!" He stretched out his hand to stop Bai Susu and wanted to say more.

Bai Susu's right hand was sealed, and his index finger pointed out, only to see a red light hitting the old Taoist!

The old Taoist priest shook the dust, caught the red light and threw it to the side, and suddenly a big hole appeared on the ground with a bang.

Bai Susu pulled out a sword out of nowhere, the sword light alternated between virtual and real, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the old Taoist: "Get out of the way for me!" ”

The dust and the sword collided with each other, and there was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks flew in the air, and from time to time they were accompanied by spells.

The old Taoist priest didn't want to be entangled anymore, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the dust suddenly burst out with a huge force to force Bai Susu back: "In this case, I won't force you, if you want to find a poor road, go to the Bibo Waterfall in Nanshan." As his voice fell, a cloud of smoke exploded, and his figure was nowhere to be found......

Bai Susu snorted coldly, put away his sword, and quickly fled, for fear that the old Taoist priest would be annoying again.

On the mountain road, the smoke exploded, and the old Taoist priest came out of the smoke, saw a big stone on the side of the road, leaned on it, pulled out the stopper of the gourd on his waist and poured wine into his mouth, and his gray beard was stained with wine. He flicked the leaves that fell on his hair with his hand, his eyelids were half-open as if he was not sleeping, and he muttered, "After following all the way, don't you come out to meet?" ”

The air was distorted, and I saw a young scholar come out of nowhere, it was Chen Chuchu, he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the old Taoist priest and said: "Poor Taoist Chen San, I have seen my predecessors!" ”

The old Taoist priest stuffed the gourd, glanced at Chen Shiqi, and smiled and reminisced: "Chen San? He stretched out his hands and feet lazily and said, "Poor Dao Yan Yangzi, Daoist friends are not shallow, so what's the matter?" ”

Chen Chu said with a smile: "Poor Dao has seen his predecessors at the gate of Wutong Temple, and his predecessors have an extraordinary bearing, they can see through the true body of the fox spirit at a glance, and they are clear from right and wrong, and they did not kill her because she is a goblin, but persuaded her bitterly, she is really a real person!" ”

Yanyangzi laughed: "What a real person, it's just a miscellaneous old man." ”

He smiled back, but the gaze that fell on Chen Chuchu slowly became serious: "Chen San, you seem to be not simple, you have an extraordinary background, even the eyes of the poor Dao can only see a blur!" You don't mind letting Poor Dao test your bottom line, right? ”

In the play, this old Taoist priest is really a good person, and his strength is not bad, but in the face of the Wutong Demon God, he has to ask the three fox sisters to shoot first, so he will make a move.

Chen Chuchu has not yet answered.

Yan Yangzi bounced up from the stone with the dust in his hand, his body rotated in the air, and the dust in his hand shook, quickly extended, and pulled it towards Chen Chuchu's face!

Chen Chu took a step back, took a deep breath, and spewed a raging fire from his mouth and nose!

Who knew that the dust whisker line of Iwayoko passed directly through the flames, and the momentum was unabated! Chen Chuchu could only pull out the newly fused long sword with a sonorous sound, and the sword flowers opened layer upon layer in the whisker line, and the whisker line was disconnected, like rain in the air! The ground shook suddenly, and countless sand and gravel gathered into spikes and poked out of the ground......

Chen Chu stood still, emitting golden light all over his body, blocking the spikes!

Yan Yangzi's eyes flashed, revealing a look of surprise: "Good ability, that poor road has also shown a hand!" The sword hanging on the back was automatically unsheathed with a sonorous sound, fell into the hand, and stepped forward with his left foot......

The surrounding trees and ground seemed to have been cut by an invisible blade, and countless smooth incisions appeared, and Yan Yangzi's shabby clothes hunted and hunted, as if he had turned into a sword immortal at this moment!

Wow, this old way doesn't use this trick to fight the five-way demon god.

Chen Chu only felt that the whole person was shrouded in cold, and there was no way to avoid it, and in the face of such a sharp sword, he also had a trace of competitiveness! If he wants the dark world to recover from Lang Lang, his future path is also a choice......

Iwayoko's sword was violent, but I don't know why it came so slowly.

Chen Qiqi looked at the gold-inlaid jade-like long sword in his hand, obviously facing a strong sword momentum, but a trace of realization surged in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was like his own flesh and blood extending his hands and feet. The finger of his left hand gently stroked the spine of the sword, and his name was Initial, which means beginning, beginning, beginning.

Then the sword in your hand should be the end of the evil in the world.

His eyes were as soft as water, and he raised the long sword and said with a smile: "In the future, your name will be called the end of the sword, which means the sword of the end!" ”

(End of chapter)