The gods are gone, and the Shinto is gone.

This is the conclusion that many sects have come to after experiencing that war and after thousands of years of painful slumber.

After deducing, the few remaining great monks came to the conclusion that the aura began to dry up, and the aura in the world would become less and less, and eventually it might disappear completely.

For this reason, the various sects went crazy.

They began to break the ancient rules, wantonly killing, captive mortals, for the sake of the innate aura in people's bodies, for the remnants of Shinto obtained in the bodies of some special people, and seized them for cultivation in order to detach themselves and become the ones who make rules and transcend nothingness...

- God.

This is something that everyone in China knows.

"Mortals can't resist, it is said that in the past, there was a curse that would punish those monks who acted recklessly, but Shinto disappeared, let alone heaven's curse, and even the thunder was all those old things who were doing their best. The man in white carried a large package on his back, stood on the mossy bluestone, and looked not far away, "Lu Jiu, there is a village ahead, it looks a little dirty, and it has been a while, it looks like it should be a lucky village." ”

Behind the man in white, a man in black who was about a person tall and somewhat hunchback was holding a very quaint-looking sword with his bandaged hand, and the eyes of the man in black were covered by curly hair, but from the movement of his slight head up, it could be seen that he should be looking in the direction pointed by the man in white.

"Resentment. ”

The man in black named Lu Jiu said slowly.

The man in white frowned, and then sighed, "These guys hurt the heavens and reason for the sake of the aura in those human bodies, and in the end, these resentful aura will be thrown out and continue to harm people, it's too livestock!"

Lu Jiu knocked the man in white on the head with a sword, and the man in white touched his head and said with a smile, "I know, I won't scold people in the future, I won't scold people." ”

Lu Jiu nodded, and the man in white jumped off the bluestone, "Lu Jiu, if you have a remnant of the Divine Dao in your body, you can cultivate with me." ”

"Everything in the world," Lu Jiu walked towards the village with his sword scabbard.

The man in white looked disgusted, followed behind Lu Jiu, and said impatiently, "It's all God's arrangement, Lu Jiu, can't you complain about this God who abandoned people and ignored it?"

The man in white glanced at Lu Jiu, who didn't look back, and whined to the sky, "You ruthless negative man~"

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Entering the village, several young men were full of gloom, and collapsed to the ground with hoes, panting heavily.

The wind creaked some of the broken wooden doors that were not closed, and it was annoying.

"Five days. Lu Jiu inspected the village and said slowly, "There are still some little ghosts, not big, equivalent to building a foundation." ”

Lu Jiu looked back at the man in white, only to see that the man in white was holding the men with hoes under the eaves, and a faint golden light emanated from his hands, and the faces of the men with gloomy heads began to improve.

The man in white noticed that Lu Jiu was looking at him and smiled at Lu Jiu, Lu Jiu turned his head, "I'll set up a formation first, you haven't condensed the golden pill yet, and the aura can't recover by itself at the moment, use less, otherwise the resentment may enter your body." ”

The man in white pecked at Lu Jiu's chicken, and then watched Lu Jiu's figure move away, so he took out a talisman from his sleeve and pasted it on the men's heads, and the men's situation instantly improved a lot, and the man in white relieved himself.

Lu Jiu walked through the village and arrived at the other end of the village, in front of him was a desolate stream, only the bluestone slab was still on it, surrounded by two stone houses that had no people, and the walls were full of handprints and footprints, only Lu Jiu could see it.

Lu Jiu watched and scanned the house, unfastening the bandage on his left index finger, which was full of strange symbols.

Lu Jiu wiped his fingers on the wall, and the handprints and footprints on the wall seemed to be afraid of his fingers, but Lu Jiu's fingers swiped it, and those marks moved to both sides like snakes and scorpions.

Lu Jiu also did it to the other wall, and finally rolled up the bandage, used the tip of the ancient sword's scabbard to carve something on the ground, and walked in the other direction of the village.

And on the formation that Lu Jiu had drawn, there was a sizzling sound.

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The man in white kept going in and out of various houses, and when he went in, his hands were shining with gold, and when he came out, the gold on his hands was wilting, and the man in white was soon sweating.

Lu Jiu walked up to the man in white who was panting, "It's just for you." ”

The man in white wiped his sweat, smiled at Lu Jiu, pointed to the sky and said, "It's okay, it's cloudy today." ”

Lu Jiu looked up at the sky, squinting his eyes, black.

......

The two came to the middle of the village, the man in white looked around, and finally his eyes stopped on Lu Jiu, the two nodded to each other, the man in white's face became serious, his palm crossed the jade pendant on his waist, and a bladeless mahogany sword appeared in the hand of the man in white out of thin air.

The peachwood sword was inserted in the soil, and the white clothes shouted in a low voice, "Xuanqingmen, let it be unruly here!

With Ren Buru's low shout, there was suddenly thunder rolling in the clouds, and in an instant, four bowl-sized thunderbolts fell, and they happened to fall on the formation drawn by Lu Jiu with his scabbard.

The thunder fell to the ground, splashing countless dust, and then, four thunderbolts connected together from below, forming a dense thunder net, surrounding the entire village, the thunder net was obviously nothing, but emitted black smoke.

"Get rid of the little ghosts and dissipate the resentment!" Ren Bujian pulled out his peachwood sword and pointed at the sky.

Bursts of crying suddenly came from the originally quiet air, Ren Buru looked at Lu Jiu, Lu Jiu had already inserted the big sword in his arms into the ground, the sleeves on his arms fell off the interface of his shoulders, and his bandaged arm held the hilt of the sword, Lu Jiu said in a low voice, "Xuanqingmen Sixty-ninth Hidden Son, Xuanyuan Sword Fragment, Demon Suppression." ”

Lu Jiu's hair covering his eyes floated to both sides, revealing his eyes, which were actually black and red, and the pupils of the red eyes seemed to be rotating, and then blood overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and Lu Jiu's eyelids began to beat.

On Lu Jiu's arm, the bandage fell off, and the delicate arm was engraved with dense runes, with the rotation of Lu Jiu's red pupils, the runes also emitted red light, and the quaint big sword began to shake, and then the crying in the air was even louder, miserable and miserable, as if it had hooked the heavens and the earth, and a little raindrop fell to the ground through the thunder.

"Change. Lu Jiu's tone was a little unstable, and he squeezed out a word tremblingly.

As soon as the word came out, the big sword suddenly shone with golden light, and with the golden light, I saw wisps of black gas being collected into the sword body by the big sword, and the faces on the black gas seemed to be crying.

All that remains is crying.

The golden light dissipated, there was no crying in the air, Lu Jiu gasped, let go of the hilt of the sword, took a few steps back, and sat on the ground, and after the big sword released the golden light and calmed down for a while, suddenly a cloud of black gas burst out of the big sword, turned into a human shape, and fell in front of Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu, it was pitch black, and only the face could see that he was crying.

Ren Bujian looked at the pitch-black human figure, and put down the hand holding the peachwood sword directly.

The sword falls.

Thunder to.

An arm-thick green thunderbolt came in an instant, and when the black humanoid was about to make a move to pounce on Lu Jiu, the green thunder had already fallen on the head of the black humanoid.

Without a sound, the weeping black figure dissipated into the world.

Ren Buru sat paralyzed on the ground, regardless of whether his white clothes would stick to his butt of mud, Lu Jiu walked over, took out an umbrella out of nowhere and handed it to Ren Buji, and the blood in the corners of Lu Jiu's eyes seeped into his skin little by little.

"Does it hurt?" Ren Buru pointed to his eyes, took the umbrella, and asked with concern.

"Get used to it. ”

Lu Jiu was silent for a while after speaking, ran to the big sword, held it in his arms, looked up at the sky, but saw a withered yellow umbrella, Ren Unruly held the umbrella, and said with a smile, "Go to the house over there to hide from the rain first?"

Lu Jiu nodded, holding the sword in one hand and bringing the umbrella in the other.

Ren Bujian turned around and hid behind Lu Jiu, beaming proudly, "Seeing that you are working so hard, I will reluctantly help you fight for a while today." ”

Lu Jiu's elbow fell back and touched Ren Buji's arm holding the umbrella, Ren Buji suddenly sighed, and the umbrella slipped out of his hand.

Lu Jiu caught the umbrella and pushed Ren Buru forward, "If you don't have the strength, be honest." ”

Ren Bujian covered his arms, the corners of his mouth rose, but he cried,

"You ruthless man. ”

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