Chapter Fifty-Eight: Requiem Before the Battle

"You can kill me, but can you bear such a curse alone?" Wu Gu pinched Chaoling's life gate and laughed loudly. "He's the Great Commander, and he's more accurate than you, but so what? He didn't think you were such a fool. ”

The laughter was high-pitched, as if someone had been choked by the neck, and at last only a short breath remained.

"You're right, but you don't know I'm a madman." Chao Ling's finger bones twisted his throat, "Kill the gods, Fengdu Shaojun who entered the demon from the Tianqiao." If you come late, I'm afraid you'll have to call me Your Majesty. ”

"Say, do I dare to kill you?"

The weak bones made a crisp sound, and they turned white with force towards Ling's fingertips. The power of the witch Gu gradually decreased, and he stared at Chaoling in astonishment, unexpectedly.

"Shaojun, no, this is the order of the great priest." Pleiades chattered within her senses, "Shaojun, stop. ”

Flames rose from Chao Ling's fingertips, wrapping around the witch's body like silk, and the heat surged, leaving a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Phoenix fire can burn everything in the world, and it is difficult to escape once a vicious ghost is caught.

"Shaojun, if something happens to the great priest, you won't be able to get out." One person pressed Chaoling's hand, and the Wing Residence Star Monarch appeared in his true body, already looking like a military doctor Lu Hengzhi.

"Shaojun, think twice, Shaojun."

"It's late." Wu Gu coughed out the blood in his lungs, looked at Chao Ling with a smile, he pointed to the black mist rising in the corner of the sky, and slowly closed his eyes, "The master's plan is about to be completed." ”

Several black mist converged into a dark cloud and floated in the air, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the Tianshan Mountains thundered within the dark clouds.

"It's Lin Qingping." Pleiades said.

Once the ghosts in the world know that they are dead, they will burst into extremely strong resentment, especially the battlefield soldiers.

"You still don't know your brother well enough, how can the person he wants to see the most be Xu Yanshu, it should be Linghe Chixuan." The witch Gu was triumphant. "The life talisman I gave Prince Linghe is ready to use."

The mirror shattered, Lin Qingping was stunned and looked at the mutilated left eye in the reflection at the fragment, only a hole was left after the injury, he didn't feel pain, and he didn't even know how to get the serious injury.

There are also arrows with flattened chests and broken armor, all telling the tragic situation of the general before his death.

"Lin Qingping, you are dead. Died on the battlefield of Pingning Pass, the corpse was hung on the wall to show the public, and witnessed the slaughter of the people and the blood flowed like a river, how could you forget? ”

"I'm dead?"

"It's you, you're dead. Do you have any other wishes for it? ”

"I didn't hold the ...... Pingning Pass"

"It's you, Pingning Guan slaughtered the city, the blood flowed like a river, and the emperor ordered the Lin family to raid the house and destroy the door for the crime of rebellion. You did it all, do you regret it? I can help you, and only I can help you, come to me. ”

The underground magic circle of Pingning Pass was wide open, and several golden rays of light lit up the deep dark night, and the warm breath attracted the wandering souls.

With a wail, a black-clothed figure appeared in the middle of the circle, his eyes were closed tightly and his long hair was scattered like a waterfall, it was Su Jiuli who had been controlled by the witch Gu.

Demon hearts, mortal refining, ghosts borrowing the way, and gods pressing the array.

All four items are complete, what kind of demons and monsters do the people who stand in the formation want to create?

The phoenix cries through the sky and slammed into the magic circle, and the spiritual power stirring wave cut off the surrounding trees together. Chao Ling stood in mid-air, his wings stretched and brilliant. She pinched the trick with her hands, and a curtain visible to the naked eye expanded with her as the center of the circle, shining on the magic circle.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds obscured the setting sun. The magic circle condensed a cloud of ethereal black mist, faintly outlining the human form, and he stood face to face with Chaoling, light and gentle, more like a god's mansion.

He circled around Chao Ling, trying to hide the redness. "Master asked me to spare your life, it's too late for you to leave now."

"Little girl, we have no grudges, so why bother with each other?"

Chao Ling looked at him coldly, and pressed step by step, "Does Lin Qingping have a grudge against you, do the soldiers of the border guards and the people of Pingning Pass have a grudge against you?" Why can't you let them go? ”

"I read that you are the Feng Clan, and I saw that you were pitiful, so I let you go." Wu Gu sneered, "Do you know where this spell came from? Back then, the Emperor of Heaven created the ancestor of your Feng clan with a hundred bird sacrifices, and also created the secret technique of forgetting worries. You're here to question me about this today? It shouldn't be me that you should hate, it should be the emperor's resignation. ”

"It's too late for you to leave."

Chaoling has lived in Fengdu for a long time, and he has never known that his ancestor has such ups and downs. She summoned a curtain of fire in the sky and headed towards the middle of the circle.

"Stubborn." The witch Gu no longer persuades.

In the middle of the formation, Su Jiuli opened his eyes, and the two of them summoned two spells with the same action one after the other. Pressing the formation with the order of the great priest is equivalent to injecting a steady stream of spiritual power into the formation, it floats in the sky above Pingning Pass and devours the soul indiscriminately, the figure of the witch Gu is gradually clear, he is copying Jiuli, and wants to cast a body like him.

"Jade Ling." Chao Ling whispered, and there were bursts of birdsong in the valley, and two Qingluan flew out and turned into a bamboo flute in his hand.

The cyan flames and the black mist intertwined and tore apart, and flew straight towards Jiuli. The claws poked out of the black mist, only grabbing the corner of Chao Ling's clothes for a moment, Chao Ling staggered his backhand, and the bamboo flute pierced through the black mist with the killing aura of a long sword.

The witch Gu scattered, condensed again behind Chao Ling, and slapped Chao Ling on the back. The black mist penetrated her body, and even the soul in her body trembled. Chao Ling held back the fishy sweetness in his throat, and the trap that had already been laid surrounded the witch Gu.

"Ahem, got it."

She spat out the blood in her mouth, and the witch Gu screamed in her hand, laughing, "It's late, it's late, the master's plan will be accomplished." ”

Now the only way to stop the formation is to interrupt Jiuli, a layer of ice has condensed around Jiuli's other leak, Chao Ling's arm was eroded by the cold, she shook her numb fingertips, and the flames stopped at the center of Jiuli's eyebrows.

"You can't be a young gentleman." The soul power in the divine consciousness was surging, and the Pleiades Star Monarch sacrificed the book of life to stop the expanding magic circle. "That's the big secretary, and the young gentleman is the big secretary."

Chao Ling didn't understand what he was talking about, and said in a vicious voice, "The magic circle is incomprehensible, the entire mortal world will be devoured, and when the time comes, create something that I don't know what it is, and see how your Si Ming Hall ends." ”

"Shaojun, no. If the great priest does not cross this catastrophe, his soul will be scattered. ”

In the wind, the book of life rattled, and the broken pages flew one after another.

"Shaojun, aren't you surprised? The Great Priest ordered to block the calamity for the young monarch, but you have clearly crossed two heavenly punishments, why did the witch Gu say that there were three confinements in his body, and one more, do you remember? The thunderstorm where you jumped off the bridge. ”

"Who stopped you?"

"Why Jiuli?" Chao Ling was stunned, she had worshiped under the Jiuli Gate when she was young, and she was taken back to Fengdu after less than three years of study. Three years of life with immortals is less than a few days of mortals. If Jiuli blocked the thunder tribulation for her for the sake of the love of master and apprentice, it would be impossible to say.

She wanted to ask if Da Si Ming had a crush on her, but now that the situation was in crisis, she couldn't say anything about this joke. The spiritual power stirred and directly shook Chao Ling out.

Jiuli opened his eyes, his dark pupils looked at Chaoling in a daze, he pinched Chaoling's chin, and his fingertips swept across her neck and landed on her chest. "Nuwa Stone."

After Nuwa mends the sky, the remaining Nuwa stone is guarded by the Feng clan. Later, because the lord of Fengdu was bewitched by others, he stole Nuwa Stone to Kunlun Shangtong Bridge, and after Chao Ling killed the gods and fell into the devil, Nuwa Stone has been taken by her side.

"Give it to me." Two tones came out of Jiu Li's throat, one low and one high-pitched, and the strange duo resisted each other.

Nuwa Shi broke free from the confinement set by Chao Ling and floated in front of Jiuli.

Chao Ling took the first step to protect Nuwa Stone, and the spread of his wings brought a wave of heat.

"Give it to me." Jiuli waved her hand, and several ice cubes fell, pinning her wings into the air. She is like a butterfly specimen, bright and beautiful, but fragile.

The circle was still running, and the screams of the undead were endless, as the witch Gu poured into the circle. Jiuli's spiritual power as the eye of the array almost froze the entire Pingning Pass.

"It's still a little bit away, it's still a little bit away." He stopped moving, and his dark pupils were puzzled for a moment, "What's going on?" ”

"Not enough resentment?"

How is it possible, isn't the resentment of the entire Pingning guard general enough? He painstakingly raised this army with resentment.

In the dark circle, the ears of the red tassel spear have withered. Lin Qingping looked up at the figure floating above the pit, he clutched his spear and walked along, trying to climb out of the pit.

As before, he was padded to the bottom of a mass grave, struggling.

Not only him, but many people, many border guards and soldiers all clenched their spears, but the blade of the sword was aimed at them.

Ghosts are ethereal, and only the blade in the hand before death can kill them.

"Wanqi." Lin Qingping smiled: "You're not Wanqi, right?" ”

Chao Ling was stunned, she had already guessed that Lin Qingping could see through her soul, but he didn't demolish himself later. It's still a little hard to believe it now when I hear him say it himself.

"You should have seen her, you are too similar."

The book of fate is flying, and the page that unfolds is the original appearance of the mortal dust in this world. Lin Wanqi should have died a long time ago, dying at the bottom of the mass grave, she used her body to protect Lin Qingping, and was finally pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.

The moment Lin Qingping saw Chaoling, the emotions of joy and loss could be read by Chaoling, but she did not know the loneliness and sentimentality behind it.

He could even see that someone was using his sister's shell to play her role day in and day out.

"It's okay. I haven't seen her in a long time. Lin Qingping's voice was very soft, the spear pierced his body, he pressed the last bit of sharpness into his abdomen with force, he was already dead, he would not bleed anymore, and the heavy blow to his soul would only bring more pain.

Demon hearts, mortal refining, ghosts borrowing the way, and gods pressing the array.

Without these extradited ghosts, the formation would naturally break.

He knew he was dead long ago, long before he saw himself in the mirror. He knew it when he saw Xu Yanshu in the military account of the Mobei Mission.

"Xu Yanshu is a soldier of the border guards, and he will not betray his people."

From then on, Lin Qingping realized that something was wrong with him.

"Wan Qi is a smart child, since she chose you, she naturally has her reasons. Don't be afraid. Lin Qingping smiled, just like every time he faced Lin Wanqi.

"I have entrusted the border guards to you. Although I don't know your name yet, let me call you Lin Wanqi again. ”

As a general, it is Lin Wanqi who forgets the reincarnation of Sichuan, and would rather be destroyed than rehabilitate the Lin family. It is Xu Yanshu, and he does not face his comrades with swords in embarrassment. It was Lin Qingping, who turned into a ghost and still wandered away from the world to calm the war.

Finally, Lin Qingping protected his people, and there was once a person who was comparable to a god in the form of a mortal.

At dawn, a woman in red overlooked Pingning Pass on the top of the mountain, and danced the pre-array requiem. The fog cleared, and all beings returned to their places.