Chapter 165: Just Gone to a God!

The two of them said that they went to Daochen Mountain, slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain, took out their clothes, and took out some gifts, and then walked up the mountain step by step.

The two of them were a little nervous all the way up the mountain, after all, the people who lived on this dusty mountain were all at the level of big guys.

At the first glance of going up the mountain, I saw Wang Muning wearing Ye Chen's broken straw hat, repairing flowers and plants.

"Ziyan has seen his mother-in-law!"

Gu Ziyan bowed his hand, he was quite good at coming to things, and before he got married to Ye Ling'er, his mother-in-law called him.

"Ziyan is here!" Wang Muning got up and asked with a smile, glanced at the gifts in the hands of the two, and said with a smile:

"Come on, come on, bring something."

Gu Ziyan hurriedly handed the gift in his hand to Wang Muning, and said with a sneer: "The first time you climb the mountain, you should do it." ”

As soon as he put the gift down, Li Jiuru next to him couldn't hold it, so he could only chuckle and put the gift on the stone platform next to him.

"My father-in-law said that I have something to do, I don't know ......" Gu Ziyan rubbed his hands and looked at Wang Muning with blank eyes.

"Look at my head." Wang Muning smiled and handed him the two white flags standing next to the stone platform.

"He asked you to carry this banner to Caizijiang, saying that there were people there for funerals and they could use it."

"Funeral?" Gu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the banner a few feet high, and was puzzled in his heart.

"By the way, he told you to hurry, it's not okay to be late." Wang Muning shook her head:

"He's just lazy, such a thing, he has to trouble you to come and run."

"Okay, then I'll hurry up and go, so as not to delay!" Gu Ziyan said and handed one of them to Li Jiuru.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Ye Chen is Ye Chen, and after preparing two flags, I knew that they were going to come to two people, not one of him.

"Don't worry, you can go slowly!"

Gu Ziyan nodded: "Then Ziyan will leave!" With that, he pulled the stunned Li Jiuru down the mountain directly.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Li Jiuru glanced at the excited Gu Ziyan, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Shhhh What about gifts? He spoke.

"Of course it's delivered." Gu Ziyan sneered, "Is there any reason to take the gift back?" ”

"And what is this?" Li Jiuru pointed to the white flag.

Gu Ziyan scolded: "You don't know Bai Wan? ”

"What about the Holy Master?"

"How do I know?" Gu Ziyan scolded again, not knowing what he meant.

"What are we doing here?"

"Of course it'......" Gu Ziyan paused, and the next second he saw Li Jiuru looking at him with a cold face.

"That is to say, ah, I took the gift up the mountain, the gift was given, I didn't say a word, and I let you say it."

"It's okay if the holy master doesn't see it, and he is still stunned and carries the two white flags down the mountain."

"He still looks happy."

"Hey, I don't understand, what are you doing here, what am I doing, I'm here as a coolie?"

Gu Ziyan carried the white banner and slapped his forehead: Oops, I forgot about you! ”

"Why didn't you remind me, you said, I'm also convinced!"

Li Jiuru was so angry that his teeth chattered when he heard this, he was still reasonable, he complained, this TM is what people can say?

"Gu Ziyan, I'll blanch you!"

The loud shouts sounded, and the two figures carrying the white flags grew up in the valley, becoming a beautiful landscape.

……

Approaching the Caizi River, two figures carrying white flags appeared, causing the people to wait and see.

I don't know what I'm doing with bad luck in broad daylight, and I don't know who I thought was dead.

"Gu Ziyan, can I tell you, if you see the Holy Master, you shut up for me and let me say, do you know?"

"Send it, send it!"

Looking at it again, it turned out to be Gu Ziyan's swollen balloon-like face, blue and purple, and there was a white cloth inserted in the nostrils, which was obviously used to block nosebleeds.

"I didn't say the specific location, where can I send such a big Caizi Lake?"

Li Jiuru looked at it, Caizi Lake was sparkling, and the sun was refracted on the water surface, shining with layers of golden light.

"Just wait, it's going to come."

After that, the two of them sat on the ground and sat by the lake, waiting boredly, and this wait was two hours.

But in addition to the increasing number of onlookers, there was no funeral procession passing by at all, let alone Ye Chen's figure.

"What do you have to do with the Holy Master, you didn't offend him, will he deliberately fix us, there is no funeral."

Li Jiuru couldn't hold his breath, the people around him gathered more and more, it was okay at first, but it slowly became three layers inside and three layers outside.

They looked at him like a monkey, although he was not afraid of being looked at by others, but he muttered three or five.

Lying next to his ear to talk about him, from time to time he pointed at him and curled his mouth to show his approval.

This feeling made him creepy and like pins and needles.

"No, I'm not offended!" Gu Ziyan didn't dare to answer uncertainly, and went through what happened during this time in his heart.

"Could it be that I didn't go up the mountain to meet him, which made his old man dislike, and deliberately made a white flag to fix me?"

Thinking in his heart, he saw an old man suddenly appear and walk slowly in the sky, causing the people to look up and watch.

The old man also seemed to feel something, and slowly looked towards Gu Ziyan and the others.

Seeing the two of them holding the flag, the old man smiled indifferently: "Little friend, what is the price of the long flag?" ”

When Li Jiuru heard this, he waved his hand and shouted: "Go, go, go......"

"I'm annoyed, you still ask for the price, it's free, I'll give it to you, do you want it?"

This is ugly to say, this is used by the dead, so to the living, everyone will be mad, this is the same as you send wreaths to others, it's strange if people don't beat you.

What is surprising is that the old man was not angry, but smiled and said: "This old man thinks it is very good, I have a coffin here, and I just lack a pair of long flags." ”

"Then I'll give it to you!" Li Jiuru saw that the old man was dead-faced, and directly threw the long flags in Gu Ziyan's hand and his own hand to the old man.

The old man smiled, opened his big hand like a tiger's mouth, and grabbed the long banner that came to him.

"Whoosh......" sounded like a sharp sword, startling Gu Ziyan and Li Jiuru.

When he threw it, he was fluttering, how could he have such might, but at this moment, this pair of white flags galloped towards the old man as if carrying thousands of troops and horses.

The divine power on the white banner flows, and the power of the martial arts suddenly comes out, the two flags are white and black, and the tip of it is a little white light, which is really chaotic qi.

"Come!" The old man shouted, and a little ghost light in his palm suddenly turned into a whirlpool, and his palm came out and attacked the white flag.

The two collided, and the two flags suddenly formed a bow, and the old man couldn't stop moving backwards.

"It's a bit famous, hehe!" The old man sneered, and the whirlpool in his palm turned faster and faster, and his momentum suddenly appeared.

"It's God!" Gu Ziyan snorted coldly, and hurriedly shouted towards the crowd behind: "Run, run!" ”

But when you turn your head, good guys, except for the two of them, there is no one in the entire Caizi Lake.

Those people who watched the excitement ran away from the moment they threw the white flags to the old man.

"These Diao people, when they run, they don't have any footsteps at all, and they don't call us."

Li Jiuru was angry, he really didn't feel a trace of movement behind him, it is conceivable that these people have been tempered to what extent they have escaped from the background.

scolded the two of them and hurriedly retreated, in fact, for God, as far as they retreated, they didn't care at all.

Wherever they ran, they were all in the Divine Domain, but neither the old man nor the White Banner had any intention of harming them.

Otherwise, the moment the old man and the white flag fought, they would have turned into powder.

But even if neither is directed at them, for them, this kind of coercion is devastating.

If they think it's okay if they don't target it, they stand still and watch, but if they leak a trace of divine power, they have to sleep here.

At the same time, the great array of Wucheng also opened in an instant, and the golden light was shining, and the light and extinction were visible.

This is a proper divine array, and for this kind of war, it can still be resisted, and it is guaranteed that it will not affect the people of the Yu Dynasty.

"Letting the two children come and kill the old man, the holy master is inevitably too big."

The old man snorted coldly, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the white flags became more and more like two bows, "The old man wants to see what you are capable of!" ”

As the old man spoke, he directly pinched the two white flags, and with a pause at his feet, a bronze coffin appeared.

He kicked the coffin and slammed it hard in the center of the white flag, and the white flag froze, and the old man took this opportunity to directly push the white flag backwards.

With both hands, he directly lifted the white flag from the tail, and in the next second, a long rope emitting white light flashed in the sleeve.

The long rope went up the two white flags, and in the blink of an eye, they were tied together.

"Hey, there's something this old guy has something!" Li Jiuru stood in the distance, squinting his eyes and shaking his head.

Gu Ziyan next to him also nodded: "It seems that the white banner was given to this old guy." ”

"It's just that this old guy has something, I'm afraid I won't appreciate it if I give it away!" Li Jiuru nodded, Gu Ziyan beat me, what he meant was nothing more than that Bai Wan couldn't beat me.

It's just not explicit.

"But it should be fine, after all, the Holy Master hasn't shown up yet, it's just two white flags, this old guy is fighting so hard."

Of course, this scene is not for the two of them to watch again, Ye Ling'er is also watching, and the officials are also amazed.

The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw the long flags retreating, and he exerted another force in his palms, ready to break the white flags in one fell swoop.

The bow shape of the white banner became more and more serious, and the old man gritted his teeth, his mouth was crooked, and he didn't know that he thought he had used all his divine power in his mouth.

But at the moment when he thought it was about to break, Nagahata suddenly exerted his strength.

"Boom!" The sound like a bowstring resounded all around, shocking Gu Ziyan and the others to cover their ears one after another.

The white banner instantly returned to its original state, and the power generated during the recovery was all reflected on the old man.

The terrifying tremor shattered his palms and went straight up his arms and through his shoulders.

With a blow, without waiting for the old man to turn his head, the two flags slammed out behind his shoulders and headed towards his legs, and it was not surprising that his legs were pierced in an instant.

"Ah......" The terrible roar spread all around, shaking Caizi Lake, the lake water was agitated, the monument trembled, and Ye Chen's poetry continued to come out of it.

The old man lowered his head and wanted to grab it, but his hands were gone, and he wanted to regenerate his divine power, but there was a catastrophe in the wound.

No matter how much he repaired it, the wound could not heal.

The gaping holes in his legs were bleeding continuously, but the flags struck again, this time up and down, obviously going through his head and internal organs.

Seeing this, the old man gritted his teeth and raised his stump arm to block his chest, but in the next second, the double flags directly penetrated the stump arm, and also through his chest and head.

With this blow, his internal organs instantly turned into powder, and his divine soul was pierced, and the divine seal, which symbolized the gods, was also completely shattered.

The two flags ran through the body, slowly landed behind the old man's back, and were inserted in the water.

And the old man's body also smashed weakly into the water, and fell down just as he fell into the coffin.

The coffin he brought became his resting place, and the pair of white flags that Ye Chen gave him were dripping with his own divine blood, one left and one right, inserted behind the coffin.

As the autumn breeze blows, the white flags also sway gently.

The entire Caizi Lake was dead silent, without a sound.

A god has fallen.

In this way, it fell silently into the lower realm, some people were shocked, some people were happy, and some people were terrible, terrifying, and frightened.

Ye Chen, who was far away on Daochen Mountain, was sitting cross-legged on a big rock, and in front of him was the old monk and Jikong.

Seeing that Ye Chen suddenly stopped talking, a trace of doubt flashed in Jikong's eyes: "Holy Master, what's wrong?" ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly:

"It's nothing, it's just a god!"