I will bury the gods

Chapter 164 The Last Lesson

500 years have passed, and even though Mr. Gong is almost destroyed, he can still clearly recall his life.

He had no parents for as long as he could remember, and spent his childhood in a small, dirty cave in a valley. At the age of five, he was taught to pick up a knife and cut things much larger than himself. He was soaked in the beast's blood every day, and the thick blood poured a fishy and pungent clothes on his body, which was hard to break even a stone.

They are guarded by a group of violent people. They have to endure the beating and scolding of the guards every day. Some people die almost every day. There are also children who gather in private and discuss escape, but they have never succeeded. Almost every child who escapes will be in He was caught that night, and the tortured corpse was hung at the entrance of the cave as a warning.

As time passed, no children dared to make friends anymore. They were like a group of dumb people who kept silent every day, numbly doing the tasks assigned by the caretakers.

He didn't know what he was doing and who he was doing it for, but every day when he saw the corpses of those giant beasts, the despair in his heart would get deeper and deeper—such terrifying beasts would turn into cold corpses, He is just an ant who will be crushed to death at any time.

He began to wait for his own death when he was five years old.

Not disappointing his waiting, the scythe of death swung down in the winter of that year.

That day, a scaled beast as tall as a giant elephant was brought in. It had a triangular head, and the scales on its body were tightly clasped, full of dragon features. This corpse was cut up by him and three other children, but he did not Thinking of it, the giant beast is not completely dead.

When he inserted the jagged dagger into its eyes, its slack pupils suddenly focused, its head flung out, and it let out a sharp whine. His ears kept bleeding, and his eardrums were almost shattered. His scrawny body was also thrown up and hit the ground heavily. He gasped in pain and felt that his spine was deformed. But he was considered "lucky". When he recovered, the three people beside the monster The child has been crushed into a pool of fuzzy flesh and blood.

The giant beast stood up, and it uttered a trembling cry. Instead of walking towards him, it ran towards the outside of the cave.He didn't feel scared, but looked forward to its escape in his heart. It seemed that if it could escape, it would prove that this place was not really a death row.

But the giant beast was sent back soon, and when it came back, its head had been severed.That day, he had an unprecedented high fever and passed out for several times. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see countless evil beasts staring at him in a dark corner, as if they were all of the same kind. Waiting for them to tear themselves apart.

The time of death has not yet come, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, the people in the cave had all gone... Maybe he was treated as a corpse.

That night, he struggled to get up and came to the giant beast. He didn't feel the joy of surviving. Instead, he grabbed the sword and wanted to stab himself in the neck, cut off his life, and died. It was a relief for him.He sat dumbly for a long time, until the feeling of hunger flooded his exhausted body, panting heavily in hunger, he inserted the knife into the giant beast's body with his backhand, cut off its raw meat, and began to gobble it up.

If this kind of behavior is found, he will be executed, but he doesn't care about anything. Although he feels full after eating the raw meat of giant beasts, what he gets in return is severe abdominal pain. This kind of pain is like a fluke. After struggling on the ground for half the night, almost every trace of sweat from the pores was secreted.

It was also this night that he really felt his own existence as a human being.

The high fever and abdominal pain subsided when the sun rose, and he was lucky to survive. From that day on, he no longer waited for death, but wanted to live. In order to survive, he often started stealing meat, and later he was even more dissatisfied with raw meat, and even He began to drill into the fire to roast. He didn't dare to light an open fire for a long time, so he could only wrap the meat with leaves and stuff it into the center of the extinguished campfire, waiting for it to be roasted.

It didn't take long for his actions to be discovered.

It wasn't the guard who found him, but another child, and he always remembered the empty eyes of that child, who stared straight ahead without saying a word.

He distributed the meat to the child and asked him to keep it a secret. The child seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but just took a bite of the meat. When the smell of the meat overflowed into his mouth with the oil, the child suddenly cried, and he was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth. He shut his mouth to prevent his cries from being heard.

The child died the next day. The cause of death was that the meat he had secretly hidden was found. It turned out that the child was not willing to finish eating the meat last night. He hid half of it and wanted to eat it tomorrow, but the smell of the meat attracted the guards. He was beaten to death, and he cried non-stop before he died. It seemed that the reason why he cried was not because he was about to die, but because he didn't have time to finish eating the meat.

This scene almost included his gloomy memory. In his memory, he stood with countless children, watching his companions die numbly. The world illuminated by the sun is black and white, with only shadows and no colors.

From that day on, he never ate meat again, not because he was timid, but after that day, what was sent in was no longer giant beasts, but people, a group of grotesque people.

Some of them had horns, some were covered with scales, and he had even seen deformed wings. They didn't look like humans, but more like salvaged demons. Their bodies still remained in the world, and their souls had returned to the nether world.

This was real mental torture, especially when he tore off their clothes and saw the eyes growing on their bodies, even though he had long been numb, he still felt his scalp explode.

Many children went crazy. One night in summer, more than a dozen children ran to the edge of the cliff together, joined hands, sang a song they had never heard before, and then jumped off the cliff to commit suicide.

The guards looked at all this numbly, and didn't care about their deaths, but no one thought that this weird song attracted the devil.

The mountain was shrouded in gray mist that day. In the gray mist, a huge and blurry figure slowly appeared, like the sun during a solar eclipse. The only difference was that it was surrounded by tentacles, changing from a sun to a sunflower .

On weekdays, the ferocious guards screamed like they were insane. They hugged their heads and fled in all directions, but the gray mist was like a plague, and they couldn't escape in it. Tumors grew out of their bodies , devouring their flesh.

There are many masters in this mountain where countless corpses of giant beasts are hidden. In the past, they were wrapped in robes and masks, mysterious and powerful. Even the rocs and birds in the sky could not escape their siege. The scene of a master beheading three lions, the flood of sword light deeply shocked him. At that time, he felt that these people had already left the category of human beings, and they were the conquerors of this world.

Until the evil god came.

These masters with unique skills had no strength to resist. They were hanged upside down and hanged on the tree.

Many children who had been stiff for two or three years couldn't hold back after seeing the death of the watchman. They tremblingly drew their knives and stabbed them in their own mouths, but he didn't. Instead, he felt unprecedented relief.

This is the devil in the eyes of the world, but it is his savior.

This idea was later fulfilled... After the gray fog gradually dissipated, a group of strange people came from the mountain. They had handsome faces, simple and clean clothes, and carried swords on their backs.

Originally, hundreds of people in the mountains were almost killed and injured, only seven children including him survived. These children have a common characteristic, their ears have been injured and they have hearing problems.

The children were sent to Mount Shenshou, where they were locked in a building, bound and bound, and released a month later.

During this month, their treatment was good, and there was meat in their meals, but at first, no children dared to move their chopsticks, because in their cognition, eating meat would result in being beaten to death.He was the first to eat meat, and he ate it proficiently. After seeing that he was not beaten, the other children finally followed him.

In the years that followed, the light shone in, and although his origins made him an outlier, he finally began to live free.

It took about two years for him to gradually walk out of the shadow of the deep mountains, re-understand the world, and his mind gradually converged with ordinary people.The person who took care of him asked him about his future plans, and he said without hesitation that he wanted to join Shenshou Mountain and become a fairy who killed demons.

Shenshou Mountain's entry exam was very harsh, but he passed it by accident. He didn't have any foundation in magic, and he only relied on his strong body—a blessing in disguise, this body was actually forged by soaking in animal blood for many years.

The evil god is a taboo in Shenshan. He has met the evil god. Although he was lucky to not die, he is still a hidden danger. Most of the sect masters think that he should be sent to Wanzhuotang, where he should be guarded for life. When he was lost, a crisp voice sounded:
"Come to our door, Master is willing to keep you."

He looked up and saw a girl of the same age. The girl was standing on the high cliff, pointing at him from a distance. She was braiding beautiful whips, and her blue skirt was fluttering in the spring breeze.

It was the first time he saw her.

He stood under a high cliff like a patio, staring into her eyes from a distance, and a huge wind fell from the sky, covering him.When he was young, he decided to record this scene and never forget it until his death.

Later, he became her younger brother, and his daily task was to help her with her homework. In order to allow him to better help her with her homework, she also regularly tutored him with his homework.

Not only that, even his name was chosen with her help.

When he was in the deep mountain, he would die at any time, and his name was meaningless. After leaving the deep mountain, the child who was taken out only had a number, and his number was three.

"From now on, your name will be Song."

"Song? Does it mean to sing praises to Ende?"

"No."

Senior Sister Qing Qun didn't explain more, but soon, he understood.The senior sister didn't give him a surname, but because he worked for the senior sister all day long, many people also acquiesced in his surname - Gong.

The senior sister's name is Gong Ying, so he is called Gong Song, which sounds like a good understanding.In the past two years, his food has improved, he got rid of his scrawny appearance, and gradually has the unique delicacy and handsomeness of a teenager, so many people jokingly call him the foster husband of his senior sister.He has always laughed at this statement. Whenever he wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, when the despair in the caves in the deep mountains overwhelms him, he will cherish the life in front of him more and more, and dare not have more extravagant demands.

In fact, they would not have fallen in love if it hadn’t been for the trip to the North to the Ice Sea. Regarding that trip to the North, he wrote a diary of stories outside the real country, which is still preserved today. The first sentence in Shenshoushan's diary has shocked many practitioners: the world is a hockey puck.

……

The interior scene of Luoshu is like a cosmic galaxy that has been cut out. Countless bands of light flow silently. They are like fluorescent sand particles gathered together, flowing endlessly, and giving people a silky smooth visual impression.

At the highest point in the center of this interior scene, a huge vortex is rotating. From a distance, its rotation is slow, and its texture is like a turbulent cloud.

The green skirt and white clothes floated under the vortex like two stardust in the void.

They are all silent, and they all know that the other party is recalling the past in silence.

None of them bothered anyone.

Outside of this world that belongs to them alone, this silent Luoshu world, Lin Shouxi, covered in blood, is still fighting monsters.

He stabbed the sword into the neck of a giant human being, ran around his body, cut off the giant head, flew across the bone bridge in the air, and came to the last mountain peak.

This is the peak of rage.

There are dozens of craters on the mountain peak, which continuously spew out thick smoke and lava, and the surface of the mountain peak is so hot that pig iron can be roasted red.Guarding this place is a red monster whose body generally presents a thick triangle shape. The connected rocks are like a pair of heavy armor. The flames filling the cracks are its joints. It has no legs, and its lower body is made of flames. Composition, shaped like a ghost.

As soon as Lin Shouxi set foot on this mountain, the stone monster, which symbolized the rage, threw his fist at it. The moment the giant fist slammed, the tip of the fist rubbed against the air, and even formed a white sound cone—in terms of pure strength, it It is the strongest among the seven peaks.

It was huge, and Lin Shouxi had no way to avoid it. The figure that blocked it with the horizontal sword was smashed away with a punch, and it was directly suppressed back to the mountain where the giant's bones were not cold, and its body was directly smashed into the mountain wall.

This is a fight all the way, and it is also the process of Lin Shouxi constantly challenging the bottom line of his body.

As long as he moved slightly now, he could hear the screeching sounds from the bones, and these screeching sounds were like warnings, warning him not to fight any more.Lin Shouxi turned a deaf ear, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bone of his left arm, straightened the twisted arm bone, and pulled his body out of the mountain.

Blood poured down from his loose black hair and ran across his pale cheeks. He raised his head, glanced at the giant monster in flames, and pulled the vibrating Zhan Gong out of the mountain, and jumped over again.

The Zhan Palace reflects the flames that fill the sky and the earth, and also exudes an ominous red.

This armor-like stone monster was the embodiment of anger. It looked at the tiny challenger, roared angrily, and punched him again, trying to crush his thin body and burn it to pieces.The stone monster seemed to be in charge of the pass, Lin Shouxi couldn't go around at all, and could only meet its punches head-on.

There is an old saying in Lin Shouxi's hometown, "It is easy to shake the mountain, but it is difficult to shake the great mountain." Now that he is at the end of his strength, how can he shake this flaming mountain god?

The huge fist swung down, smashing deep pits one after another on the ground. Lin Shouxi dodged left and right to avoid them. The blood on his body was continuously evaporating due to the high temperature, and the white mist was lingering. Even if he broke into his middle door a few times, Zhan Gong couldn't penetrate into this body, and could only leave some white marks on its chest.

Are you here yet...

Lin Shouxi's desperate breath gradually dried up. He found that this mountain-like monster had no eyes, neck, heart, and no fatal point at all. Unless he could smash its body with one punch, there was no chance of winning.

boom--

A simple but high-speed straight punch came. This time, Lin Shouxi couldn't avoid it, and his body was directly smashed into an erupting crater. Although he used his true energy to prop up the defensive cover in time, his body was still crushed. Burned, he held the sword again, and when he flew out of the billowing smoke, his upper garment was burnt to pieces, and the remaining magma flowed over his tense muscles, making his body full of steel. Plastic beauty.

Compared with this monster, he is the real bloody Shura in hell.

The stone monster floated towards him and raised its fist again.

When life and death were at stake, a figure flashed in Lin Shouxi's mind again. At the end of the picture, it was still Xiaohe smiling in the red window on a rainy night. He remembered her prophecy about him again, and he would walk into that prophecy!

The giant fists of the stone monster rushed at high speed, and the flames on the fists turned into distorted faces. They were like lion faces, and they all burst into roars and hisses that could tear people's hearts and gallbladders, and the sound pierced through the universe. .

It was also at this moment that Lin Shouxi found its weakness - it had no feet.

No feet mean the base plate is unstable.

At this moment, Lin Shouxi did not raise the Zhan Palace. He embraced the yin and embraced the yang. Hair, double palms overlap, movements are soft and vigorous, the true energy stirs between the palms pushing and turning, and the flaming lion faces are blown away in an instant, this is the cloud hand, seemingly soft, if it falls on people On the body, the power is even more powerful!
The fist of the stone monster was stuck in this way, and then, Lin Shouxi's waist drove the body to rotate, and with the help of force, he moved a thousand catties in four or two, and turned the body of the boulder with his arms as the center.

He turned its body, like waving a pair of unprecedented giant whips, the wind hummed, and when the energy dissipated, the palm of his hand thundered, and the stone monster flew out of the sky, smashed into the sea of ​​fire below, was swallowed by the ocean of lava, and disappeared no trace.

Lin Shouxi retracted his fist.

He didn't look at his own results, but continued to walk forward.

Chu Yingchan's spell seal cannot be delayed any longer, if he arrives a moment late, it may be the difference between life and death.

He walked through Samsara Peak and came outside the palace.

Luo Chu'e stood in the palace, looking at him from afar, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Lin Shouxi's performance was far better than she had imagined, but what could this change?A mortal has exhausted all his strength just to walk before God.

She didn't care about the death of those subordinates at all, she just watched Lin Shouxi's arrival quietly.

"If I stop here, how can you get by?" Luo Chu'e said with a smile.

Lin Shouxi didn't speak anymore, every inch of his muscle was trembling, but he still pulled out his sword, the tip of the sword waving in the wind whimpered endlessly.

Luo Chu'e just chuckled, and the smile was full of mockery: "After you become a witch, what name should I change for you? Do you like the tide of the tide, the sunset of the setting sun, or the dawn of the dawn?"

……

"I think the morning sun is better." The woman in the green dress named Gong Ying spoke, breaking the calm in the void.

"Then I prefer the sunset at sunset." Gong Song also smiled.

"There is indeed a problem with your aesthetics. Fortunately, I didn't listen to you at the beginning and changed the language to Yu."

"But... Xiaoyu also said later that she liked Yu better."

"What does Xiaoyu know..."

The woman in the green dress shook her head, her lips trembled slightly, and said again: "Okay, it's not time for you to be free now, this young man should be reunited with his lover now, and live a life of wantonness, now you force yourself to He attracted here and made him suffer so much, if there is no gift to give, how can it be justified?"

Gong Ying looked at him with a smile, and continued: "This is my disciple, but in the past when you were at Shenshou Mountain, you often helped me substitute for the class, now..."

Hesitant to speak.

"Ah."

The man in white nodded lightly, his sleeves stretched out like clouds, and he said softly, "I'll help Senior Sister with the last lesson."

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　　Introduction: In Kunlun Snow Palace, there was once a fairy saying that the dead will be displaced, and the living will not be released.Once the soul is gone, it will be the same as Cao Qiu.The corpse is reborn and wanders away from the world. It should be tolerated by the immortal family, and the corpse demon will be punished.On this day, the young man woke up from the coffin, his blood was dry and his bones were cold, and he opened his eyes as a hundred years old.A fairy's tears, long-term guarding, can solve the previous dream.Don't cultivate longevity, cultivate mortal death, don't seek hatred for the same sorrow through the ages, just hope that this life will be gentle forever, Baiyun doesn't envy the fairyland.

　　
　
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