Chapter 288: Chess Game Falls to Xuanyang (Part I)

This road Su curtain covers the apprehension.

In the past, when the old people met, but it was such a situation, Bai Xun Goddess seemed to have guessed some possibility, which was contrary to the truth, but Su Musha did not dare to refute it in the slightest.

This is no longer the Lingman Bai Xun who stood behind her at the beginning, with a cautious attitude, she embarked on the road of a false god, and has experienced uncalculated murder and robbery for thousands of years, even if she is now full of evil qi and divine light, but Su Musha is enough to guess her horror with one or two secrets.

Good people don't last long.

So many great powers have fallen in the midst of the killing, and only these people survived, which naturally makes sense.

The two of them walked like this, speechless, and in a short time, they walked into the depths of the endless wilderness.

It was a majestic mountain, even if it was now endlessly desolate and lost all its Dao rules, lost its aura, and became barren, but the majesty of the mountain still shocked Su Musha's heart.

The mountains are greater than them, and the history of the universe is with them!

This is a proverb of the ancients, circulated in more than one ancient book, the rumor is to describe an ancient sacred mountain, now the sacred mountain is no longer visible, but the majestic mountain in front of him, but Su Musha subconsciously thought of this sentence.

Even on the top of the mountain, all the feng shui patterns have completely collapsed, and in the majestic mountain, the ancient spiritual veins have dried up and died, and there is no possibility of rebirth.

But the mere fact that the mountain stands here is a shock to the heart, which is something that no pale language can accurately describe its greatness!

The Bai Xun Priestess paused.

"It's a pity, the mountain gate is still there, and the Hate Demon Sect has long been cut off from the eternal years, Luo Zun left behind and ascended to the immortal, which is destined to wither in glory and end sadly in the killing and robbery. ”

Su Musha let out a long sigh.

"The world is impermanent, and the ancient Dao Law is annihilated in the past killing and robbery, and there is no more than one place in front of you. ”

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his cowardice in front of the goddess Bai Xun at this moment, the experience of dreaming back to Sangu made Su Musha's body covered with a veil of mystery, this veil was as thin as a cicada's wings, but Su Musha didn't dare to pierce this layer of window paper.

There is no other way but to bite the bullet and make mistakes.

The goddess of Bai Xun suddenly turned her head and looked at Su Musha with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"I've been thinking all the way, what kind of means did you rely on to survive such a tragic killing back then, and you weren't a god like me?"

His heart was beating wildly, but Su Mu's cloudy eyes became cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a treacherous smile.

"Don't test the poor road, although the three ancient killings are tragic, but you gods are not the only ones who have survived until now. There are people from the primeval years who once painted the ground as a prison, suppressed their own vitality with the supreme dojo, and survived to this life, and there are people who were reborn against the sky and lived another life with the help of ancient treasures. There are thousands of means in the world, and I choose one of them to be a bamboo raft across the world. ”

Su Musha said very vaguely, and he didn't dare to say it too seriously, after all, he was not the one who experienced the murder, and all the secret things were all guessed by himself.

But he said this very resolutely, after all, he had seen with his own eyes the powerful Eastern Emperor Taiyi in the primeval period appeared in the overall situation of the gods, and he had also witnessed the treacherous girl and the ancient power to be reborn against the sky with the soul coffin.

"Also, Daoist friends have always acted treacherously, when they first saw Lingman Mountain, they could make up the words of the Hanging Moon Tribe, but it is confirmed by today's experience, and they want to have the means to cross the world, but Bai Xun asked abruptly. ”

The goddess's words made Su Mu's heart breathe a sigh of relief, even if she went further and further off this road, but it was enough to hide from the goddess Bai Xun for a while.

Su Musha didn't say anything more, and the two of them stood silent for a long time before they left the mountain gate of the Demon Hate Sect in ancient times, and then the goddess slowly paced.

"Let's go, the fragments of the Nine Heavenly Ques are behind the mountain. ”

"Then please lead the way. ”

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Ninefold Heavenly Que, Observation Deck.

In the distance, there was an ancient god list towering, Su Musha looked up, and could vaguely see some ancient heavenly book cloud seal handwriting, but it was all blurred, and now it was covered up by the new handwriting.

This is the true handiwork of the god list when the gods were in the overall situation of the three ancient times, which once stood at the top of the thirty-three days, monitoring the gods, and now the gods have fallen, resulting in the ancient handwriting on it being blurred, but it was obtained by the false gods.

In this way, it is full of ridicule.

The chess Taoist walked to Su Mu's side with a smile.

"What do you want to see?"

"No, it's just a trace or two of the old people who remain in the world, but unfortunately, it's better not to find it. ”

Su Musha is now more and more into a state, and the chess Taoist who bluffs his words doesn't know what to say.

The pseudo-gods also had stunned expressions, and the corners of many people's mouths twitched slightly, but no sound came out, obviously they were transmitting the sound of the law and secretly communicating about the matter.

Xu is Bai Xun Goddess said something to everyone here, and the chess Taoist was just stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"Poor Dao and the others have been looking for this Nine Heavenly Gate for many years, but they have obtained a lot of relics of ancient gods, if the Taoist friends are interested, they can take it to pursue. ”

Su Musha's expression suddenly became cold.

"Dead is dead, Hugh wants to use dead characters to block the way forward!"

The smile on the face of the chess Taoist was gone, and when he heard this, he had a feeling that it should be like this.

The road to immortality is long, and the monks are cold and thin.

This is the norm.

But the mirror moon boy is here, and he seems to be smiling helplessly.

"I knew that my friend was like this, where did I need to be like a poor Taoist before, but I think that my Taoist friend is like a mirror in his heart!"

When Su Musha heard this, he was about to speak, but he saw that the Mirror Moon Boy suddenly restrained his smile, paced slowly, and walked in front of Su Musha.

"But there is one thing, the poor Dao bothered to ask the Taoist friends to solve the doubts, back then in the Hanging Moon Demon Sect, the poor Dao saw the Taoist friends spend the thirty-nine heavenly tribulations, and achieved the old demon of the Jiedan, if the Taoist friends really survived for eternity, why did they come to such twists and turns?"

The people present are all people who are close to demons, and they only need a little mistake to penetrate it, and now the Mirror Moon Boy has grabbed Su Musha's sore feet, and is almost ready to turn his face.

However, Su Musha is here, since he has decided to disguise himself, he will not lose his heart because of one or two questions.

With a stunned expression on his face, Su Mu's cloudy eyes looked directly at the Mirror Moon Boy.

"Boy, you said before that there is no need to repeat it, in the hands of Poor Dao, but there are ancient treasures!And what is in Poor Dao's hands is the Soul Suppression Coffin!" Su Musha's hoarse voice seemed to have anger, as if he was mocking the Mirror Moon Boy, and forcibly urged the wisps of time power in the dantian, and the gray mist gradually surged into Su Musha's eyes.

Su Musha looked around at the many pseudo-gods present, and even Mujie Shenjun was also present, this was Su Musha's idle move back then, but now it has become an existence that threatens his own life.

But there is shock in the hearts of the gods, yes, if it weren't for the experience of eternal years, who in the world would have such a pair of vicissitudes of life?

It seems that all the vicissitudes of life have melted into Su Musha's eyes.

Su Musha continued to say coldly: "Poor Dao has always been hidden and independent, watching the clouds and clouds, the tide rises and falls, but how can that killing and robbery be so easy to dodge? In the end, Poor Dao had no choice but to enter the game, and finally exhausted all means, so he dragged the remnants of his body to survive, but he lost the fundamentals, and had to hide in the coffin of the soul to lay down the overall feng shui situation, intending to be reborn against the sky, but unfortunately the end of the law withered, and finally fell short, but finally survived a breath, the poor Dao evolved in the current world Yin and Yang and was reborn, walked out of the second life, changed his appearance, and entered the Hanging Moon Demon Sect ......"

Su Musha has been trying his best to "explain" the past clearly, some places are vague, but some details are true.

In the end, Su Musha's eyes have been filled with the power of the years, looking directly at the Mirror Moon Boy, and falling into the eyes of the Mirror Moon Boy, but Su Musha's eyes have been covered by the vicissitudes of time, it is really a pair of divine eyes, and even at a certain moment, the Mirror Moon Boy has an illusion of facing the long river of time.

"Boy, after all, everyone is a person who has survived from the three ancient times to the present, and the poor road has re-embarked on the road of death, so he does not want to use his old identity to force you, but like today's chattering questions and explanations, the deity does not want to experience a second time, do you understand or not?"

After a moment of trance, the Mirror Moon Boy had come back to his senses, Su Musha's words were mean, and the boy's face became difficult to look at for a while, and he was about to say something, but he seemed to remember the previous throbbing, and opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say anything more.

In fact, at this moment, the gods present had already approved of Su Musha's statement.

It seems that this is also a three-ancient murderer, who can deduce the incarnation of yin and yang in this life and walk out of the second life, even if it is only a knot now, who knows if there are any means left in the previous life?

The longer they live, the more afraid they are of death.

What's more, the Bai Xun goddess on the side had already slowly spoken.

"When Brother Dao traveled to Lingman Mountain, it happened that I had just ignited the divine fire. ”

For a while, the faces of several pseudo-gods present, including the boy and the fisherman, became more and more cautious.

In the years after they became gods, when many people had just lit the divine fire, the goddess Baichun was already standing above the clouds, overlooking the world.

It can be seen that Su Musha has existed for a long time, and it is still above their previous imagination.

Kisuke's gaze gradually became complicated.

Su Musha made him back then, and also destroyed the original him.

He had thought countless times that when he saw Su Musha again, would he kill this existence that made him, or would he kneel in front of him humbly as before?

But when everything really happened in front of his eyes, Kisuke just let out a long sigh.

"Master, Kisuke has been looking for you for many years. ”

Su Musha chuckled and shook his head and said: "If I don't want people to find me, even if you search all over the nine heavens and ten places, you won't be able to see me, besides, the poor road didn't accept you as a disciple back then, but you gave the opportunity to give it away, the road of immortality is your own walk, and it has nothing to do with the poor road, and the past is gone, and now there is only the Dao Zi Mengdan." ”

The two of them talked in ancient barbarian language, but the pseudo-gods present had survived for thousands of years, so they naturally knew this kind of language, and listened to the conversation between the two of them very well.

Even the eyes of the chess players became solemn.

What kind of fierce existence was this back then, just by giving away the opportunity casually, he became a generation of gods?

At this moment, the chess Taoist really felt that this game of sealing the gods was gradually out of his control.

At this thought, the Taoist smiled and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Now that the gods are sealed is a major event in front of us, the reminiscences between Daoist friends and you may wish to be mentioned later, and how about discussing the matter of cultivating the gods in the Southern Regions first?"

Su Musha was as kind as a stream and nodded.

"But I don't know what people say here, and it is good to give some opinions on the poor road, which is the cause and effect of the two coffins of the town. ”

"The gods have dragged on for too long, but there are still too many vacancies on the list, if they are allowed to act freely, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years to end, and it has taken a generation of golden world to move in vain.

"Yes, then the poor Dao proposed, how about the righteous way to destroy the Taixuan Sect?"

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