Chapter 990: Pride

On the sixth day of the fifth month of the eleventh year of Jingtai, the flood collapsed and the world was abolished.

On the same day, the two days of Buddhism and Taoism reopened the mountain gate, and the former protector Dao Ren Xiu was infected by ink, and became a demon on the ground and turned into a demon who destroyed the world; the two great heavenly sects of Zixiao Kingdom and Nerowu were destroyed in an instant, and all the predecessors and masters in the sect fell, and only a few elite juniors escaped the catastrophe; there were many calamities on the cultivation path, and the ink-infected sects were all presided over by returning immortals, and ordinary cultivators had no power to resist at all, and nearly half of the human cultivators were swept away in one day.

Also on the same day, the sword went out of the mountain and killed 3,000 ink roads; Dachengxue sang loudly and loudly, urging the ink wind to break through 3,000 miles; the southern, western, and northern kings killed dozens of ink spirit immortals, and then returned to the aid of the mountain and fought against the rooftop, the spirit fox went out of the pass, the dust and the sky appeared, and the seven demon monks were killed in a battle, chasing and killing thousands of miles, and winning a complete victory!

On this day, Nanhuang came to help Tu win the trust of the demon monk, and entered the Mitiantai, because of the whereabouts of the holy sword, the identity of the barbarian was respected, and he was regarded as a guest by the demon monk

The next day.

The news of the collapse of the imperial palace and the death of the royal family gradually spread, and it has become a trend of spreading, and this matter has not been hidden, and without the imperial court, there will be no royal law, no restraints for officials, no military salaries for soldiers, and the trend of chaos in the mortal world is faintly revealed.

The killing on the path of cultivation is still ongoing, and countless monks have fled from the mountains. There are also too many cultivators who don't have this opportunity, and they are chased and killed by the inky believers halfway, or they are directly killed in the sect.

Lishan Xingfeng and Dachengxue orthography eleven times frequently went out to fight, spreading around to meet the same path, but a mountain and a Dachengxue could directly smash the Yellow Dragon, or could kill the enemy chieftain, but there was no way to protect the whole world.

If the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism are not infected, the strength of Nerowu and Zixiao still exists. Zhongtu would not be so passive, knowing that there was no point in thinking about these now, Shen He Zhenren still couldn't help but sigh.

It's not that Middle-earth isn't strong enough, it's not that the world is defenseless, it's just that the enemy's means are unguardable.

Shen He didn't blame himself, but Shen He hated.

Just after noon, Elder Gong, who was not in Lishan at the time of the accident, returned to the sect, and he also brought back one person: Bai Yi, the founding emperor of the Great Hong Dynasty.

The white wing was pointed at by the demon monk, and the cultivation was scattered and suffered a heavy injury, but he finally saved his life, and the white wing man was dying when he left the mountain, but he was still alive. The masters in the mountain boundary immediately cast a spell to rescue Hong Taizu. Shen He moved the sword again. Spread the word to the world to inform the mortal world: the founding emperor of Dahong and the descendants of the royal family are still in the world, and they can be protected from the mountains and safe.

This isn't bragging, son of White Wing. Bai Yucheng is still playing fish and dragon play in Lushui Peak. He is a genuine 'prince'. In addition to Bai Yucheng, there is also a Black Stone Cave Heavenly Spirit Charm reincarnated in the mountain, and she was reincarnated in the royal family. In this life, her surname is Bai, regardless of the origin of her soul, at least in this life, she has imperial blood flowing in her body.

It's just that this news is really useless, and it's better than nothing.

The world is in turmoil, the cultivation world is in chaos, and the Middle-earth world is in chaos.

The charming monk with a black robe and black incense scar was not chaotic at all, his steps were very steady, and he had been circling this three-hundred-mile rock cliff for three weeks, and was circling the fourth week.

The southeast Lingxiu place, in the delicate season of midsummer, the hill is a good scenery of lush birds and flowers, only this stone cliff, bare grass does not grow, and it is endless desolate at a glance.

Middle earth, hidden sword mound.

In the past, there is no evidence for the scale of the first Jiangshan Sword Domain of the Eastern Tuhan Family, but the 'tomb' left after its collapse is only these three hundred miles of rock cliffs.

There is no sword in the sword shrine.

When Su Jingren was controlling the realm, the sword mound appeared abnormal, and all the long swords that had been filled with stone cliffs since ancient times sank into the center of the earth, forming a formation and closing themselves in a formation, and since then there has not been a single sword in the sword mound, and it can also be said that since then, the sword mound has become a real mound. Graves, corpses hidden in the dirt.

Yesterday, after seizing the word palace and devouring all the people surnamed Bai in the capital, the beautiful and charming monk came to the sword mound, surrounded the three hundred miles and began to circle around. With his cultivation, one thousand miles can only be regarded as a normal walk, but around these three hundred miles of rock cliffs, it takes almost three weeks of work a day, which is really slow for him.

The charming monk is not alone, there are more than 100 people behind him, dressed differently, both men and women, and even a few monsters with three eyes, four arms, and two heads, but without exception, all of them have dark and deep eyes, so black that they are pure, pure and almost demonic.

More than 100 people, without the sound of breathing or footsteps, respectfully and cautiously followed behind the charming monk and circled around the sword mound together.

Suddenly, the monk stopped and looked back at a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in the crowd behind him: "Ah Guo, you are not convinced. ”

The monk smiled when he spoke, adding to the charm.

The monk is no longer a monk, and if he abandons the Buddha in his heart, he is no longer a monk, so there is no master Wuyan in this universe, and there is only an eternal believer named Shi Xiaoxiao. But habits will not change, Shi Xiaoxiao likes to be a monk by himself, and does not change his clothes.

There are more than 100 people behind him, all of whom are from the Moling Immortal family, but they are not from Middle Earth. They are all the same as Mo Fifteen, and it has been hundreds of years since they entered Middle-earth with the Flying Immortals of the Outlands and the Righteous God Oracle.

During this time, Mo Lingxian has been following Shi Xiaoxiao for a long time, and they all know that Senior Shi likes to laugh, but he rarely smiles at his own people, except for a few people who are extremely favored by him.

The girl named Ah Guo is Shi Xiaoxiao's favorite subordinate, and she is very favored.

was named, Ah Guo hurriedly took two steps, his hands on his shoulders and slightly bowed, this is the etiquette in her world, her expression is respectful, but her eyes are happy No matter what she looks like, everyone is a fairy family who has lived for a long time and experienced countless dangers, everyone is scheming, and it is not difficult to guess the thoughts of their companions, among the more than 100 people who followed Shi Xiaoxiao around the circle, she is not only 'unconvinced', I am afraid that everyone will have some thoughts in their hearts. But Shi Xiaoxiao only named her, this is the favor.

"It's not that I'm not convinced, it's that Ah Guo can't figure out that the true color officially came to Middle Earth yesterday, which is generally appropriate, but there are also places where the war is not going well, Dachengxue has not been destroyed, the little demon from the mountain is murderous, and the West and South China Wild Ice Fields have also suffered defeats. My generation has immortal power but stays out of the matter, and does not go to the battlefield to extinguish the mountain. But going around in circles in this desolate place, this is something that Ah Guo can't figure out. ”

Ah Guo's words were not polite, because she knew that Shi Xiaoxiao wanted to use her mouth to say the doubts in everyone's hearts, even so, you might as well say it a little more explicitly, Senior Shi would not mind and would only approve.

Sure enough, the charming monk's smile became even bigger, and his eyes showed approval: "You should know what kind of place this is." ”

Ah Guo nodded: "Middle Earth, Tibetan Sword Tomb, the most powerful sect in the ancient world of Middle-earth, once fought against the righteous gods, quite a bit of strength. Now the Jiangshan Sword Domain has been destroyed. There are still mysteries hidden in the sword mound, or it is not good for the righteous god or the true color. After a pause, she added: "Even if there is a void, it is just a dry grave that has been dead for many years." Why worry too much. Just shatter it. ”

Shi Xiaoxiao thought for a moment. When he spoke again, his tone became serious: "Then you can try it out, you don't need to shoot with all your strength, just a shallow test of strength." Then it is to wake up the spirit, be careful, be careful, be careful. ”

The charming monk solemnly advised, Ah Guo's heart was sweet, and he smiled: "I know." ”

After smiling, concentrating, Xian Yuanxing turned around, the magic weapon was ready to wait, all the preparations were done, and when he was sure that he was foolproof, Ah Guo raised his hand and smashed an ink-colored divine power into the depths of the sword mound.

It's not really to destroy the sword shrine, it's intended to be tempting, the truth is that Shi Xiaoxiao wants to ask Ah Guo to cooperate and give a lesson to all the ink spirit immortals under his command, Ah Guo understands this, and the spell of attacking the sword shrine is not sharp

The children played in groups, they were ignorant, and when they came to a newly stationed firearms barracks outside the city, a bold and daring child picked up a stone and threw it at the barracks.

The stone hit the barracks, and the soldiers in the battalion didn't want to directly launch the Hongwu cannon, so they lit the fuse and bombarded it back.

What a ridiculous thing that never really happens in the world. But the situation is very similar to the reaction of the sword mound at this moment.

With shallow strength and light spells, Mo Lingxian Ah Guo made a tentative blow, but the entire sword mound exploded in an instant, and in an instant, the sky shook and the power of the earth's center rushed up crazy and sharp, hitting the caster fiercely!

A small stone, in exchange for a giant cannon boom.

The child was hit by the cannon, and his body was scattered for thirty miles;

Mo Lingxian Ah Guo was hit by the ban of the sword mound, and his body was shattered and his soul was scattered!

She is very careful, she is guarded, her Mo Yuan wanders around her body, her magic weapon is full of momentum, but what is the use! In front of the sword mound, what is the difference between a dignified true immortal and a child, you can't dodge, you can't escape, you can't stop it, you can only die.

Killed, not even a tooth left!

Many Mo Lingxian were all taken aback, but Shi Xiaoxiao's face was as usual. He knew and expected the consequences.

Ah Guo didn't guess wrong, Shi Xiaoxiao wanted to borrow her to teach his subordinates a lesson, but Ah Guo didn't guess it all, Shi Xiaoxiao started the class, and it was her life that he wanted to borrow.

After the counterattack, the sword mound returned to silence, as if nothing had happened, but there was one less ink spirit immortal who invaded Middle-earth from outside the sky.

"You all know that I am good friends with Ah Guo, this child is beautiful, smart, and not bad, and the loveliest thing is that she is pious. Shi Xiaoxiao's charming face showed a sad look, and he pushed Ah Guo to die, he was sad: "But she is not good enough: she is proud." Pride can be bad. ”

"Ordinary people, pride is their own, their lives are also their own, their own pride killed themselves, in the final analysis, it is still her own business, no need for others to care, let alone me to interfere. Shi Xiaoxiao's voice was calm, his voice was clear, and he had the rhyme of a spring when he spoke, which was very good: "But my generation is not ordinary, you and I are both eternal people, and our lives are because of the true color, because of the righteous God, and what we have to do here is also to serve the true color and the righteous God." It is okay to harm one's own life because of pride, but because pride hinders the ordination of God, there is no redemption for death. ”

"I'd rather Ago's death be worthless than for her to ruin the difference between righteousness and God because of pride. Ago is dead now, she's not a sinner, she'll always be my best friend. Shi Xiaoxiao stretched out his finger and pointed to the reddish smoke wafting in the air, which was the last trace of Ah Guo left in this world: "I'm very sad." I hope you will take this as a warning, and don't make me sad again. Pride is a sin that is unforgivable. ”

Something completely unreasonable was said by the charming demon monk in a naturally sad tone, and even Mo Lingxian felt cold and weird.

"If Middle-earth is really an ordinary world, why should the righteous gods send immortals into the realm. Dachengxue, Lishan, Renwang, and Guixian ate enough defeats yesterday, if you are proud and self-proclaimed true immortals will look down on this world, you really don't have to go back to see the righteous god again. But Lishan, Dachengxue, King of People, Gui Immortals, all these fierce figures in Middle-earth combined, are far less than the harm of the dry mound to the righteous gods, and now this dry mound is about to wake up, which I didn't know before. Thankfully, it's not too late, and you're here to do it with me to eradicate this scourge. ”

More than 100 Mo Lingxian have different etiquette and accents, but they say the same words: "Obey the orders of your predecessors." ”

Shi Xiaoxiao smiled and returned the salute: "Thank you." Then he turned and walked again, and began again the fourth week of his walk around the mound.

Today's state is strange.,Delete more than write.,There's only this one chapter.,I'm sorry.。 (To be continued......)