"He's going to die?" The Son of Heaven looked at his face and felt that something was wrong.

"If he had died so easily, I would have killed him back then." Mo Kill said.

The old demon of the Northern Underworld closed his eyes, not knowing if he was really unconscious, or if he had woken up and did not dare to open his eyes.

Mo Shu didn't care either, and continued: "Even if this incident teaches him a lesson, I hope he can understand." ”

The Son of Heaven smiled and said, "It should be, because he doesn't want to die, just like I don't want to die." ”

Mo Shu said: "Among the real enemies of the Sword Sect, the three of you are still alive now, and you should be content. ”

The Son of Heaven looked at his side face and said seriously: "I don't want to live in a turtle shell for the rest of my life. ”

"I will solve these problems as soon as possible. ”

The Son of Heaven asked, "What about Su Qingming?" Will he die? ”

Mo Shu said: "I don't see that he still has a reason to live this time." ”

The Son of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, if you two brothers are alive, then how can others live?" ”

Mo Shu glanced at him and said, "It's okay that the one in Kirishima and the one in the bucket are afraid, you and I have known each other for many years, are you still worried that I will sell you?" ”

"It's not a question of whether to sell or not, the two real people have mana to the sky, the computing power is boundless, and they often fight to a draw, but too many people next to them die because of it."

The Son of Heaven smiled and said, "I think Daomen should be very impressed by this. ”

The change of the Demon Suppression Division started when Mo Kill wanted to kill Su Qingming, so he sent a letter inside.

Moreover, he and Su Qingming both wanted to free the Demon Lord.

As a result, the final outcome was that the Demon Suppression Division was in ruins.

Canglong is dead.

The same is true of the change in the Hanging Temple this time, the Open Heaven Beast was overshadowed, and the most seriously injured was the Dao Gate.

"A stupid thing like the Open Heaven Beast that has no supernatural powers but no brains is impossible to kill Su Qingming, and its position in this bureau is really good."

Mo Shu turned around and walked outside the house.

The Son of Heaven followed behind him and asked, "It's so good that it feels a pity if you don't move it?" ”

Mo Kill said: "Yes. ”

The Son of Heaven didn't say anything more, just sighed a little.

No matter how fiercely they fight each other, if they encounter external forces, they will naturally go outward.

They did not cooperate deliberately, it was just a tacit understanding formed over thousands of years, or even an instinct.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a pair of brothers?

……

Mo Shu walked outside, looked at the tortoise shell roof full of latticework, like a gray sky, walked to the pond and sat down, picked up the clean water inside and splashed it on his face.

The previous worries of the Son of Heaven were actually common sense in the cultivation world hundreds of years ago.

In the impression of the current cultivation world, Zhuo Jianzun is in retreat all year round and rarely goes out of the mountain, but the older generation knows that he has participated in at least a few major events.

In those few major events, he and Shen Zhangjiao made many people miserable, such as the Northern Hell Sect that was destroyed in the main altar, such as the division commanders and fellow disciples in the Sword Sect who were imprisoned in the Sword Prison and died in the Hidden Peak.

In the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the two senior brothers have returned to the world, and the cultivation world does not know how many storms will be set off, just like the Demon Suppression Division and the Hanging Temple this time.

Of course, Mo Kill has to kill Su Qingming, but everything in the world is sorted.

Su Qingming is not Zhuo Jianzun, he is also a member of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect is his.

Mo Shu looked at the still young face on the surface of the water, smelled the faint rotten smell emanating from his body, and was silent for a long time.

Why didn't Su Qingming encounter his own problems, was it right for him to do that?

No, if I did, who would I be?

……

Su Qingming and Mo Shu are extremely good at making decisions, and Lu Qian and Shen Yunhai don't know how good they are at calculating and planning, but they are not weaker than them in making decisions.

Judging that Mo Shu should have been picked up by the legendary sword-escaper, he risked his life to chase and kill them for three days and three nights, and left the town on the bank of Daze without hesitation, and returned to the Hanging Temple as fast as possible.

They want to bring back the latest situation, and more importantly, they are worried about what happened to Su Qingming now.

The silver garden has become a ruin and can no longer be inhabited, so Su Qingming was arranged into the White Mountain Zen room.

The elder of the lecture hall went out of the customs and led three hundred monks to set up a large array of Huayan, even if the ancestor and the Open Heaven Beast returned, they would not be able to enter.

Master Sanzang sat cross-legged in the corner, with a heavy chain made of Shenhai iron tied to his body, unable to move, his eyes closed, and his expression was very calm.

The Son of Heaven stood in front of the Buddha statue with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was visiting the Buddha or pranayama.

In order to suppress the injuries in Su Qingming's body, he consumed a lot of True Yuan, and he should be a little tired.

Su Qingming was lying on the couch, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were not blinked, and she would only have a slow breath for a long time.

His right arm was badly deformed, like a sword twisted by a huge force, and it looked miserable.

His left hand was still clenched, and his fingers emitted a faint light and a fresh scent that was more beautiful than the spring breeze.

Under his left hand, there was a scripture that the elders of the lecture hall had copied with great effort, so that the speed of the immortal qi could be slightly slowed down.

At that time, Master Sanzang used the Prajna World Palm to sneak attack, and Su Qingming had no other way but to try to use his sword blade to see if he could cut the heavens and the earth.

Who knew that at that time, the immortal consciousness in the immortal urn suddenly became difficult.

Under the attack of the two phases, he finally suffered irreparable serious injuries.

Ahri hid at the end of the couch, stretched out his front paws from time to time, and gently picked Su Qingming's feet, trying to wake him up, looking extremely uneasy.

When Lu Qian and Shen Yunhai walked into the meditation room, they saw such a picture.

Walking to the couch, Lu Qian looked at Su Qingming and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The Son of Heaven stood in front of the Buddha statue and did not speak.

Ahri secretly lay down, not daring to attract her attention, knowing that she seemed calm at this time, but in fact she was in a very bad mood.

The elder of the lecture hall recounted what happened three days ago, and then looked at Master Sanzang, who was sitting cross-legged on the threshold, and said with mixed emotions: "No one knows why the nephew of the master crossing the sea did this, and he has never said a word. ”

Lu Qian turned around and walked in front of Master Sanzang, his right hand landed on his shoulder, making a soft snapping sound.

Immediately after, there was a sound of rubbing.

The Yunxia Sword sprouted from her palm, piercing Master Sanzang's shoulder, slicing through the Sanzhi Sutra, the most perceptive in the human body, and then the tip of the sword poked out from his waist.

This sword will bring the most extreme pain to Master Sanzang.

Looking at this scene, the monks of the Hanging Temple were a little unbearable, especially those who were most of the disciples of Master Sanzang, and they were even more angry.

A senior monk of the Law Hall forcibly suppressed his anger and said: "Senior Brother Crossing the Sea has used the method of sacrificing himself, and he can live for seven more days at most, why should Lord Zhao Feng be like this." ”

Lu Qianli ignored these monks, just quietly looked at the face of Master Sanzang, and the Yunxia Sword slowly passed through his body.

Master Sanzang frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her.

Lu Qian put away his sword and returned.

The pain in Master Sanzang's eyes gradually turned to calm, as if he had been truly liberated.

"We don't know that the Open Heaven Beast will come, we only know that the Open Sky Beast may come, this is a variable, it doesn't matter."

He looked at Lu Qian and said calmly: "The Old Demon of the Northern Hell doesn't know that his mission is to bring out all the strong people around him, but I know that my mission is to wait." ”

Lu Qian said: "Wait until there is no one around him? ”

"Yes, and at that time, the closer it is to the moment when the Immortal Jar is finally refined, the better, because at that moment he will be the weakest."

Master Sanzang smiled and said: "Actually, you should be proud of Su Qingming, this bureau involves so many big people, the Open Heaven Beast, the Old Demon, His Majesty the Son of Heaven and Shen Zhangjiao, but the real target is always him." ”

Lu Qian's voice did not fluctuate emotionally, and said, "Are you sure you succeeded?" ”

Master Sanzang said: "I used the world to cut off a branch of his Dao tree, his soul was stagnant, he could no longer refine the immortal urn, and he would eventually be devoured and died, this is a plan set by a real person, how could it fail?" ”

Lu Qian was silent for a long time and asked, "Why?" ”

She asked not one thing, but all.

From hundreds of years ago to the present, from the Hanging Temple to the Sword Sect, everything between Shen Zhangjiao and Zhuo Jianzun.

"That's probably the only question I can answer."

The Son of Heaven turned in front of the Buddha statue and waved his sleeves to signal all the monks to withdraw.

The monks of the Hanging Temple looked at Master Sanzang and couldn't bear it, but they had no choice but to retreat.

Only the Son of Heaven, Lu Qian and Shen Yunhai, Master Sanzang and a cat were left in the Zen room.

Lu Qian knew that Su Qingming trusted the Son of Heaven very much, and told him what happened next, and expressed his judgment.

Shen Zhangjiao should have received the help of another sword escaper.

"After all, I let him escape."

The Son of Heaven walked to the stone steps outside the meditation room, looked at the small stone pagoda temporarily arranged in Tallinn, and said indifferently: "In fact, all the stories come from his greed, the world is peaceful, how can it be so easy?" ”

……

The beginning of this story was 8,000 years ago.

When the Sword Sect Su Jianzun ascended, he was attacked by the Shenxiu Immortal Venerable and failed to ascend.

Because of the Sword Sect's sword array, Shenxiu Immortal Venerable avoided in the South China Sea Kirishima and did not dare to appear in the world, this is the first sword escaper, that is, the current Kirishima Ancestor.

According to Su Qingming's judgment, the current Xizhou Sword Saint should be the Kirishima lineage.

Su Jianzun's ascension failed, and the Dao disappeared, which indirectly led to the failure of the head of the Sword Sect at that time, that is, the masters of Shen Zhangjiao and Zhuo Jianzun.

Zhu Feng of the Sword Sect, in order to compete for the position of the head of the sect, fell into a long period of turmoil, Shen Zhangjiao, as the head disciple of the head of the sect, was considered by the master of the Zhu Feng to be very threatening, and found many reasons, and finally expelled him from the Sword Sect.

Of course, it wasn't really expelled, just like Shen Yunhai.

At that time, Zhuo Jianzun, Shen Zhangjiao, and Shenxiu Immortal Venerable did not have a good time.

Many years later, Shen Zhangjiao, who everyone thought was dead, suddenly reappeared in the world and traveled with the Demon Lord for twenty years.

It seems that the demon kingdom and the world are about to usher in real peace.

Who would have thought that the human cultivation world would suddenly turn its face.

Daomen, Yimaozhai, Kunlun and other factions besiege the Demon Lord!

Immortal urn descends from the sky!

The Demon Lord was imprisoned in the depths of the Demon Suppression Division, and it was not until a few years ago that he died with Canglong.

These later things were not taught by Shen Zhangjiao, but no matter what, he also made great contributions to mankind.

With this momentum, he immediately returned to the Sword Sect, intending to inherit the position of the head of the sect.

The division commander of the Sword Sect Peaks naturally didn't do it.

At that time, Shen Zhangjiao had completely mastered the supreme Dao method of the Sword Sect, and had even learned the powerful means of the Demon Kingdom, even if he was a strong man in the Tongtian Realm.

His two major disciples, Hu Sheng and Shen Lian, were also rare geniuses in the history of the Sword Sect.

Moreover, he also persuaded the corpse dogs and demon chickens in the four major town guards of the Sword Sect to stand on his side.

The most important thing is that his junior disciple Zhuo Jianzun has shown unimaginable realm and strength in this Sword Sect's civil strife.

After a brutal and bloody sword fight, some of the Sword Sect elders died, some of the elders entered the Hidden Peak and swore an oath, and some were imprisoned in the Sword Prison.

The Dao of the Sword Sect was renewed.

Later, Zhuo Jianzun disappeared, Su Jianzun suddenly reappeared, and Shen Zhangjiao and Shenxiu Xianzun were killed by him.

Unexpectedly, Shenxiu Xianzun escaped with fake death.

When Su Qingming ascended, he was attacked by him with several Immortal Venerables.

At this point, Su Qingming reappeared again.

No one knows that things in the world are always so capricious, true and false, but nothing more than that.

It's just hard to settle.