I will bury the gods

Chapter 211 Passed down from generation to generation
This is a strange picture.

In the world where Lin Shouxi lived, the sky collapsed, the earth ripped apart and the mountains collapsed. In front of him, the sound of sandalwood was lingering, and the girl with folded hands seemed to be kneeling in front of him, within reach.

She is very similar to Xiaoyu, but Lin Shouxi is sure that she is not Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was not so cold and proud when she was a child.

Is she... Xiaoyu's sister?

"500 years ago, outside Fengjian City, our ancestors met a goddess who borrowed the sword and slashed the demon god of time and space on the top of the mountain. The sword was held by the goddess, which gave birth to spirituality and arrogance. out……

The current generation of disciples in the family are weak, or are dudes, or fools, and they are useless, only Yinger has a spirit. "

Behind the girl, an old voice sounded slowly and heavily, with expectations and sighs:
"Ying'er has worshiped the master god to guard the mountain, and has obtained the true teaching of the inner sect. The future is limitless. When worshiping the ancestors today, I saw a rainbow hanging on the ancestral tomb. It is a good omen. If she can be recognized by the divine sword, she should be able to reach the top of the road in the near future."

This is a very high comment from the elders of the family to the younger generation, but the girl in the green skirt is extremely calm. She looked at the simple and simple divine sword in front of her, which symbolized the glory of the family for a thousand years, but said something that sounded rebellious to the elders:
"I don't need anyone's approval, including it."

As soon as this remark came out, the originally quiet sword tower suddenly became noisy, most of which were scolding and sighing, only the girl stared at the sword in front of her without saying a word, even if she knelt in front of the sword, her gaze was still looking down.

"It's not a bad thing to be young and frivolous."

The old voice sounded again, calming down everyone's anger. Seeing that Excalibur did not respond, his tone was somewhat disappointed: "Ying'er really doesn't need anyone's approval, you will be the top group of people in the world sooner or later... ...Okay, then return to God and guard the mountain, and follow your master to practice well, don't neglect your studies for fun, the patriarch's spells are extensive and profound, and you must study hard."

The girl in the green skirt nodded slightly at first, and after a while, her eyelids drooped, showing a bit of confusion. At this moment, she looked nothing like a seven or eight-year-old girl. Her thin lips were slightly parted, and she asked herself in a tone And said the opposite:

"Even if I practice all the Taoism of the Patriarch, am I still under the Patriarch?"

There seemed to be thunder, deafening, but there was no sound in the sword tower.

The girl in the green skirt got up and walked out of the building with everyone.

The scene in front of Lin Shouxi began to reverse.

When the girl in the green skirt was about to step out of the sword building, Lin Shouxi stretched out her hand. At that moment, the ancient sword shone brightly in the building. The girl in the green skirt looked back and saw this scene just in time. The last trace of confusion disappeared.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts. The girl in the green dress stood sideways at the door with a slender figure. Looking back, she became a still silhouette among the endless crowd, and the picture was frozen here. This happened 500 years ago. They even Failed to catch a hasty glance.

The girl in the green skirt went away, and Lin Shouxi continued to fall.

fall...

A gray-white fog enveloped him, he recognized this kind of fog, it was the fog that once permeated the Three Realms Mountains!
He recalled the conversation he had heard earlier.

This happened 500 years ago. The girl named Ying'er should be the ancestor of Xiaoyu. She is cold and beautiful, with a penetrating bone. If she lives to this day, she should be an important immortal in Shenshou Mountain. .

Lin Shouxi ran Luoshu's mental method, but the mental method lost its response for some reason. He was forced to fall in the fog, and the complicated scenes around him flashed by, making it impossible to see clearly.

Until a certain moment, there was another sound in the ear, and the speed of the fall slowed down significantly.

"This sword has been retrieved, and it is not damaged. Do you need to keep it for your master? After all, it is a family treasure, so it is good to keep it as a souvenir." Another old man's voice.

It was still a young girl's voice that answered him. This voice was also childish, but it also revealed a lot of pride and stubbornness that did not match her age:
"It's a saber. It should follow me to slay demons and demons. Why should it be put on the shelf?"

Lin Shouxi was shocked.

"Xiaoyu?!"

He was convinced that this was Xiaoyu's voice, but the lively and cuteness of the past was gone, and instead there was a bit of sadness and determination.This is not the voice that a lady from a family should have. What happened to Xiaoyu, what happened to her... what happened?
Lin Shouxi tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly through the gray mist.

Behind Xiaoyu, several voices sounded in random order, which seemed to be the voices of other disciples of the same school.

"Sword? Wear it on your body as an ornament?"

"Junior Sister Xiaoyu, your ancestors came forth in succession, but I heard that no one has ever been able to tame this sword."

"This is the sword that kills the gods. Human beings cannot draw it out, neither in the past nor in the future."

Amidst the ridicule, a girl's voice sounded, "Xiaoyu, ignore them, they are just jealous of your talent."

Xiaoyu hummed lightly, but did not speak.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she put her hand on the sword, and the discussion became more and more noisy.

Lin Shouxi couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but almost instinctively, he stretched out his arms as if drawing a sword.

Like a teacher teaching a student how to write, one inside and one outside, he and Xiaoyu's hands overlapped!
"Give me... open!!"

Xiao Yu's heart was consonant, and her words were as clear as the sound of gold and stone. She pressed the scabbard with one palm and the hilt with the other, and pulled it violently with all her strength.

In an instant, the ancient sword that had been silent for thousands of years came out of its sheath, like the sound of a cicada's neighing sword, everything was quiet and cold was everywhere.Without any questioning words, they stared blankly at the scene in front of them, like falling into a dream, the girl knelt on the ground, staring at the ancient sword without a trace of rust, her eyes were brightened by the light of the sword!

"Master... I did it."

She said it softly.

Lin Shouxi was unable to respond through the thick gray fog.

He saw Xiaoyu rise up with a sword in his hand, and walked out of the building, just like the girl in the green skirt back then, their backs seemed to overlap, yet they seemed completely different.

The screen zooms out again.

Heavy gray and white mist closed like a lake.

Lin Shouxi looked up.

Above, there is a huge shadow faintly horizontally, that shadow is filled with eyeball-like bubbles, and a huge axon is winding in the center, emitting a golden light.

This is the phantom of the Time-Space Demon God before he was alive. It lowered its head, and its thousands of eyes pointed downward, as if it was also staring at him.

Lin Shouxi looked at it.

He knew that the other party had long since died, and this was its burial place, so even if this ancient evil god had been killed several times, his ghost still lingered.

High in the distance, the evil god made a strange sound, like a provocative laugh or a chant.

Lin Shouxi ignored it. He knew that if the Space-Time Demon God really had the ability to kill himself, he wouldn't use the mist containing the law of time to make a fool of himself. In other words, the mist is more like blood. After opening, the blood is continuously lost.

If it is not the end of the road, who is willing to use their stumps and blood as weapons?
Lin Shouxi fell down, and his martial arts mentality gradually returned to his body. He knew that this meant that he was gradually approaching the truth.

But it was also the moment when he left the illusion, Lin Shouxi saw a scene that made him shudder.

He seemed to be back in front of the Huidian, but he was looking up. The figures of Xiaohe, Mu Shijing and the four disciples appeared in front of him. Xiaohe was frightened, and Mu Shijing frowned. Several disciples had different expressions, some were terrified, some were dull, and some hadn't reacted yet.

In an instant, the giant spider broke through the fog, and under its dense and scarlet eyeballs, it spit out sticky white silk from its pliers-like mouth.Xiaohe yelled sharply, and the figure had already shuttled in front of her, drew his sword to chop, and then the spider web parted, the spider split, the thick slurry exploded, and sprayed on the wall.

The crisis is not over, on the contrary, this is just the beginning.

In the restless gray mist, more and more monsters rushed out. They were like monsters sealed in the temple. They woke up for some reason. It was astonishingly large, and in the blink of an eye, the huge gate of the Huidian was already packed, and it fell down like a stormy wave.

Lin Shouxi wanted to cast a spell, but he found that he was still trapped in the fog of time and could not control his body at all.

Seeing that everyone was going to be swallowed by monsters, a cold voice sounded again:

"The trespasser shall be burned at the stake."

The speaker was Mu Shijing. She stood in the middle of the crowd, her black dress fluttered, and her face was as cold as when she surrendered a living dragon.She also raised her arm, drawing a sharp regular tetrahedron with her thin white fingers.

This tetrahedron is a symbol of fire.

Her words were like decrees, and for a moment, the raging fire ignited in front of the gray hall, burning all the monsters into fly ashes with a fierce gesture of burning everything, and the mist was also dispersed, and the towering gray hall revealed its original appearance, Its huge body is rooted on the cliff, carrying the loneliness of the watcher.

But when Mu Shijing wiped out the monsters with the posture of a god, Lin Shouxi saw a black figure emerge from behind her, holding a sharp knife, silently stabbing her neck.

No one saw this except him.

"don't want--"

Lin Shouxi hissed, he finally woke up from his dream and turned around abruptly.

Luo Shu's mental method roared again, like an invisible hand, it actually drove the Hetu mental method in Mu Shijing's body to spin together, Mu Shijing showed a look of astonishment, she looked at Lin Shouxi, her expression moved slightly .

Luoshu and Hetu had a feeling in the air.

The two switched places.

This is the exercise they had learned in the Dragon Palace of the Three Realms Village, and after several months, they finally performed it again.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the assassin's blade directly.

Hands full of blood.

It was also at this moment that there was a scream from the crowd. It was Li Wenxiu's scream.Li Wenxiu's body shriveled quickly, and gray mist gushed out from his cracked body, enveloping everyone.

——This is Li Wenxiu's "Yangshou". He could have lived for many years, but it came to an abrupt end at this moment, and his life after that turned into a fog of time.Everyone in the fog felt groggy.

Lin Shouxi was in a bad mood. He knew that this time, time was really going to be reversed.

After waking up, they will return to the starting point of God's Domain without remembering anything.

no, no...

Once caught in the cycle of reincarnation, everyone will be killed sooner or later!
Everything must be written down before then.

How can I record it?
Most of the traces will be erased when he wakes up, he must find something that will not be affected by the fog of time, but... But where can I find it?
No, it seems that there are such people!
Before falling asleep, Lin Shouxi took out the sparkling ring and held it tightly in his palm.

"Luo Chu'e!" He shouted in his heart.

……

"Master...Master."

The voice of the goddess came, and the voices seemed to be calling. She stood in the center of a winding bloodline, with a long skirt and thin socks, graceful and quiet.

Owner?

Lin Shouxi struggled to open his eyes. The moment he saw Luo Chu'e, he couldn't help but recall the shadow of her descending like a demon god in the bloody purgatory. His heart was terrified, but soon, he remembered that he had already defeated her, and his expression returned to calm.

Strange...why does my head hurt so much?It seems that I forgot something.

Lin Shouxi tried his best to recall, he remembered that he entered God Realm with Mu Shijing and Xiaohe, and then met three grilled fish disciples by the lake, two female and one male, they were Gu Xiaoru, He Yaoqin, Gu Ming, after that...

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

When she felt distressed, Luo Chu'e staggered her steps, swayed her waist, and slowly came to him, and stretched out her hand.Lin Shouxi wanted to dodge, but his shoulder was grabbed. This was not imprisonment, but more like a gentle touch.

"Master, look into my eyes." Luo Chu'e's red lips parted slightly.

Her words were full of unspeakable tenderness, Lin Shouxi couldn't resist, and his body relaxed, looking at her peacefully. Luo Chu'e's eyes were like lake water in winter, seemingly cold to the bone, but as long as When you break through the ice, you will be plunged into amazing warmth.

In the depths of his eyes, Lin Shouxi saw many pictures.

Tsunami, hurricane, courtyard, blood lake long bridge, gray palace, monsters... Scenes reappeared one after another, and Lin Shouxi's brain no longer ached. With Luo Chu'e's help, he recalled what happened before.

"Thank you." Lin Shouxi said.

"It is Chu'e's mission to serve the master." Luo Chu'e was blessed, her words were soft, and her gestures were meticulous.

Lin Shouxi looked at the docileness of this former sworn enemy, and had the illusion that he was still in a dream. In his ears, Xiaohe's shout sounded:
"Wake up, idiot, wake up."

With consciousness withdrawn from the ring, Lin Shouxi slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xiaohe's exquisite porcelain white dimple, she was pinching her cheek, her slightly playful words were full of worry.

Mu Shijing sat on the side, hugging his knees and rubbing his head, as if he was trying to remember something.

Gu Ming, Gu Xiaoru, and He Yaoqin were grilling fish on the beach. They caught four fish and were discussing who would eat the extra one. The fish on the skewer rolled its eyes, looking very unwilling.

Sure enough, everything looped again.

Without Luo Chu'e's help, he would have woken up in a daze and continued his exploration of God's Domain, but...

Lin Shouxi recalled what happened before.

Li Wenxiu was killed, and his fog of time was used by the demon god to reverse time and space... Did the time travel back in the past rely on the fog of time of the slain disciple?Does this mean that the demon god hiding in the dark is really at the end of his rope.

Lin Shouxi always felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you, did you fall stupid? Don't worry, when Sister Mu laughs at you, Miss Ben will help you to quibble." Xiaohe smiled.

On the side, Mu Shijing also turned his eyes sideways, and said with a smile, "Why are you so lethargic? Could it be that you were struck dumb by lightning?"

"thunder?"

"That's right, have you forgotten, when we flew down from the sky just now, when we passed through the clouds, there was a sudden thunder, which happened to hit you, and you fell from the sky, and you were swam to the shore by Xiaohe's protection. Mu Shijing explained with a smile, and asked, "Did you do something wrong recently? How could you be struck by lightning?"

"Shouxi is also to protect us, don't say that about him." Xiaohe said seriously.

Lin Shouxi was startled when he heard this, thinking why Xiaohe is so gentle, something is wrong, maybe this is still a dream...

"Hey, little sister Xiaohe, why are you like this, isn't it just..." Mu Shijing hesitated to speak.

"Isn't that what?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

Mu Shijing answered his doubts. She told him that before he woke up, Xiaohe used the colorful magic feather to change into many different appearances. There was a master, there was Chu Yingchan, there were fairies and goddesses from all walks of life, but Lin Shouxi was in a coma Very firm, Lin Shouxi didn't wake up in her arms until she returned to her original shape.

As expected of Xiaohe... While Lin Shouxi was shocked, his original worries were also dispelled.

"The last time you became Chu Yingchan and failed to deceive me, didn't you promise me not to tease me again?" Lin Shouxi pretended to blame.

"Hmph, this is my magic weapon, you don't care how I use it." Xiaohe said arrogantly.

Speaking of this, Lin Shouxi was puzzled, thinking that God's Domain had blocked most of the magical weapons, and what was the origin of this colorful illusion feather?
"Are you using this to test your husband?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"True gold is not afraid of fire. I will test you in the future. If you reveal your secrets, it will be over."

Xiaohe poked his forehead with her finger. Although she saw through the temptation last time, recalling Lin Shouxi's various expressions, she also became suspicious, thinking that she would become sister Chu again next time, and test him to see through the truth. The ability is still there.

"It's up to you." Lin Shouxi smiled, seemingly fearless, but panicked in his heart.

"Then after they finish eating the fish, let's go on the road together. Hey, I thought this place was completely destroyed, but I didn't expect there to be trees." Xiaohe stood up, with her hands crossed in front of her forehead and looked into the distance. Dazzling in the light.

Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe and smiled.

He smiled, but his heart was heavy.

He understood that after the guard's death, this domain of the gods would be occupied by doves and controlled by other evil gods.He wanted to tell them the truth, but he couldn't, because at the end of the memory, he clearly saw someone sticking a knife at the back of Mu Shijing's neck, trying to kill her. But those four disciples were the only ones standing behind her at that time.

Li Wenxiu is dead, and now there are three left.

In other words, as they speculated, someone got mixed up in the team, and the ultimate goal was to kill Mu Shijing!

As for the reason for killing Mu Shijing...

Lin Shouxi thought of the girl in black dress standing proudly on the top of the peak. That figure was very similar to Mu Shijing, but the girl in black dress only had the coldness of divinity on her body, without the light of humanity.

The killer probably transferred his hatred for the girl in the black dress to Mu Shijing, so he spared no effort to kill her.

Lin Shouxi decided to pretend to have amnesia and find out this person.

Intentionally or not, he looked at the disciples who were grilling fish by the beach, and the disciples were still politely pushing and shoving.

"This fish is dead. If you don't eat it for nothing, you can't let it go." Gu Ming handed it to He Yaoqin.

He Yaoqin seemed to cherish the things, and said: "This fish is pitiful, its stomach is still swollen. This kind of fish is caught in our hometown, and it must be released."

"Now is not the time to be sad about the spring and autumn." Gu Xiaoru hummed twice, and spread her hands: "Senior sister doesn't like to eat, just let me eat."

"That's right, my sister is weak, just to make up for it." Gu Ming finally gave it to his sister.

Lin Shouxi looked at them, and couldn't help but think of Zhong Wushi who was parasitized back then.

"By the way, it's clear that the sky is clear now, why did I get hit?" Lin Shouxi asked suddenly.

"This……"

Xiaohe rubbed her hair, she couldn't remember anything, it seemed... something was wrong?

bang-

Just as Lin Shouxi finished asking, there was thunder.

In the clear sky, dark clouds pushed over, like billowing smoke, covering the sky in a blink of an eye, the only light left in it was interlaced lightning and thunder, and the cold wind whizzed down from the distant sky, like The scream of the ghost resounded throughout the entire isolated island. Before everyone could recover, the big raindrops hit the sand!

The next moment, the sky seemed to burst a dike, the rain was pouring, and the dark island turned into a ghostly creature.

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