I will bury the gods

Chapter 271 Listening to Thunder Outside Chang'an City

Death is only an instant.

But at the last moment when it really came, time seemed to be stretched into a thread, infinitely long.

Ji Luoyang recalled his life too many times.

For him, memory is the bleakness of infinite scenery, and the mediocrity of brilliant.He didn't want to think about it.

When Zhan Gong cut his neck, there seemed to be a sharp edge in his heart. It was a snow-like thread, piercing through the deepest barrier of darkness, and reached the deepest part of his soul that he could not reach when he was sitting in self-view... …

He saw an eye, an eye from the deep sea, from ancient times.

It is parasitic on a huge and boundless fuzzy body, bloated, sluggish, wrinkled, and ugly to describe.

In this ugliness, there is a trace of poetry, which belongs to the poetry of God alone.

This is the gaze from the deepest undersea cage in the frozen ocean.

He knew that this was the god who gave him the key.

In the past, he wanted to know why the gods gave him this ability, and why they didn't really change his destiny.

But he didn't ask because he heard voices.

Like a singing voice, every melodious syllable is strange.

Many nights, Ji Luoyang had heard such a voice in his dreams. He couldn't understand it, but he stubbornly believed that it was the guidance of the gods. Until today, he finally understood it.

The meaning of this song is death.

He was just a container for the key. At the moment of dying, the god cast a hasty glance from the other side of the world.

The hymn of death is sweet, and he falls asleep to the ancient call.

In the sky, the setting sun is like blood.

Zhan Gong is like the wind blowing through the hair.

Under the city of Chang'an, the former No. [-] Under Heaven has become a separated corpse. His ability is the key, but fate made a joke of him and made him fall in front of a false door.

Lin Shouxi shook off the blood on the sword, looked at the door on the wall, and frowned.

Simultaneously.

Under the door, Ji Luoyang's broken body suddenly began to twitch like a dead insect but not stiff.

Lin Shouxi knew that this was by no means resurrection from the dead, but that the key parasitic in his body sensed the death of his mother and prepared to escape.

Ji Luoyang's clothes were shattered, and his muscular chest was punctured like a paper lantern. A soft head emerged from it, which looked like an earthworm. It began to absorb the remaining vitality of this body. Soon, Ji Luoyang's body was shattered. It sucked dry and became shriveled. At the same time, this earthworm-like thing began to swell after drinking its flesh and blood, and turned into a ball.

It bounced out of Ji Luoyang's body.

It has no eyes, but it sees doors painted on the walls.

'Key' makes a dull syllable.

A strange thing happened. After this syllable, the door that was only painted on the wall seemed to become real. It opened slowly. Behind the door, Chang'an was bustling, and the streets and markets were clear at a glance.

"Stop it!"

Someone shouted loudly, it was Si Muxue, she was wrestling with Xing Yu and couldn't get away.

The key is already in front of the door, fleeting, who can intercept it?

Behind the door, there was a faint cry of a baby, and the key ran away following the cry.

Then, it stopped.

A force attracted it.

The key made a strange sound and turned around to look.

I saw that Lin Shouxi had inserted Zhan Palace back into the sheath, and what he was holding in his hand at this moment was a shining golden bowl!

The golden bowl can absorb the spiritual roots in the human body. Back then, Xing Yu borrowed this treasure from her sister to deal with Lin Shouxi.

Today, Lin Shouxi took out the confiscated golden bowl, and a bright beam of light shot out from the mouth of the bowl, covering the key. Not only could the key not move, but after a while, it was dragged back into the bowl by the beam of golden light!

This strange insect with the key ability is actually a spiritual root!

The key was put into the golden bowl and disappeared.

The gates on the city wall were closed and turned back into a painting.

Before Lin Shouxi had time to rejoice, behind his ears, the rolling thunder exploded again.

The catastrophe cloud shrouded in the sky has not yet dissipated, and it rolls endlessly in the mighty wind, like a long dark scroll, and the thunder and lightning swimming in the clouds are like real snakes swallowing fate, they twist and turn, It seems to be painted with golden embroidery, and the sound shakes the sky, shocking the universe. Its power does not seem to be a disaster for mortals who are rebellious, but more like directly destroying an entire ancient city.

Xiaohe stood under the thunderstorm, her black clothes fluttered in the wind, the withered yellow autumn grass around her white ankles was torn away by the wind, and her long snow-white hair shone like a raging fire.

Lin Shouxi looked back, seeing the petite figure of the girl in the sky under the thunderstorm, his heart was trembling.

Before he knew it, he had been separated from Xiao He for half a month. Today, he saw this peerless face again, and his hanging heart finally settled.

When the tribulation thunder struck, Lin Shouxi had already put away his golden bowl, and jumped towards the black cloud like an iron city.

This is the last thunder, and it is also the most terrifying thunder.

Xiaohe suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The two looked at each other.

"Together." Xiaohe said lightly.

The flickering thunder and lightning illuminated her pure cheeks flickeringly.

"Together!" Lin Shouxi squeezed her hand tightly.

During the thunderstorm, the boy and the girl held hands and went up against the wind, crashing into thick thunderclouds, as if leaping into a black sea.

"How's the past half month going? Is it going well?" Xiaohe asked.

"Well, it's just that I think about you every night and don't see you..."

"Shut up, talk sweetly when we meet, there must be no good intentions."

Xiaohe snorted coldly, and asked faintly: "You have been alone with Master for so long, have you..."

"My master and I are innocent!" Lin Shouxi said righteously.

"Really?" Xiaohe stared into his eyes and asked, "Then... how about urgent matters? Is there any?"

"..."

Lin Shouxi's heart tightened, and just as he was thinking of an excuse, thunder and lightning fell just in time, and billowing thick clouds enveloped them.

at the same time.

Daomen.

The battle is drawing to a close.

The heads of the seven sects were all defeated, and most of the disciples were dead or disabled, most of them were captured, only a small number of them fled embarrassingly with the heads.

Su Xiying was pacing in the ruins of the Jiange, her downcast eyes swept over the swords scattered on the ground, she bent down and put them away one by one, her catkin-like ten fingers were soft and gentle, not like using poison By.

After inserting the last sword back into its sheath, a cold voice came from behind:

"Where is my sword?"

Su Xiying turned around and saw Gong Yu's figure.

After Gong Yu finished bathing and changing clothes, she changed back into plain white clothes. Her face was as cold as ever, but she didn't know what she had experienced along the way. Those light glass-colored eyes that should have been as clear as the starry sky revealed a bit Seductive and beautiful, she has wet raven hair hanging down, with her hands behind her back, she looks around at the sword and asks.

"I've met Lord Sect Master." Su Xiying smiled slightly, and said, "Your sword was taken away by that girl, you asked her to ask for it, why did you ask me for it?"

"Su Xiying, the owner of Devil's Town...Miss Su has such a great reputation. This house is shabby. I wonder if Miss Su can live in it?" Gong Yu asked.

"Stop pretending, you already know who I am, right?" Su Xiying said faintly, "I'm more curious about who you are from. With such a face and figure, are you really a fairy in the sky?"

Gong Yu smiled and remained silent.

Su Xiying didn't get the answer, and she was not interested. She looked Gong Yu up and down, and said, "Master, how can you walk so dignifiedly? I thought you had spent so long with the younger brother, and when you came back, you should be twisting your waist, hips and hips, looking very charming." I planted it, tsk, as expected of my junior brother, I can bear this... That's right, Miss Xiaohe is still a virgin, it must be because of my junior brother, it seems that the senior sister needs to give him some exercises The medicine cured it."

"enough."

Gongyu couldn't stand it any longer, so she stopped calmly, looked at the dark clouds gathering in the distant sky, and said, "Don't worry, your junior brother is doing well."

"Huh? How does the master of the sect know that the younger brother is very good, maybe..." Su Xiying looked up and down Gong Yu's graceful curves, thinking about it.

"Hey, with a good senior sister like you, if Lin Shouxi can do what he is doing today, it can be regarded as getting out of the mud." Gong Yu smiled lightly.

"Master Sect Master, it's absurd." Su Xiying blessed her lower body gracefully, and smiled sweetly.

Gong Yu recalled what happened before, her heart was still beating slightly faster.

At that time, he was tied up by Lin Shouxi and carried on his back. Dozens of cicada seeds floated into the crevices of her clothes, dancing between the skin and the fabric. The vibrating pill vibrated and moved inside the clothes. Her body was restrained and she couldn't move, so she could only whine. Lin Shouxi was on her way and ignored it, but muttered to herself: "Why is it so fragrant?"

At that time, Lin Shouxi smelled a fragrance. On the night when Gong Yu was drunk, Lin Shouxi also smelled this fragrance through the smell of alcohol. This kind of fragrance was extremely elegant, like orchids crushed in the spring stream.

This is one of the secrets of Gongyu, which is not well known.

After tormenting all the way, Gongyu was put down when approaching the Taoist gate. After cutting off the rope and taking off the silk cloth, Lin Shouxi was shocked when he saw her kneeling on the ground with her legs tightly together and her cheeks flushed. She thought her master was sick It happened that Su Xiying arrived, and he hurriedly entrusted the master to her.

At that time, Su Xiying looked at her with meaningful eyes.

"What a villain..."

Gong Yu bit Vermilion's lips, just wanting to erase this memory.

Su Xiying didn't intend to let her go, Yubai even picked up a cicada seed between her fingers, and asked with a smile: "When the Taoist sect is rebuilt, how about planting more cicadas, the master of the sect?"

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this." Gong Yu didn't want to answer, but said, "Go to Chang'an."

"Well, I'll protect the sect master." Su Xiying followed her.

When Gong Yu and Su Xiying arrived outside the city of Chang'an, the robbery clouds in the sky were already twisted into a ball, with countless dead knots, and the darkness was thick. Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe were in it, and their figures were submerged by the billowing black clouds.

In the city of Chang'an, countless people looked up at the sky, seeing this strange cloud, they thought it was the birth of a demon, and they were terrified.

outside the city.

The battle between Xing Yu and Si Muxue is still going on.

After several battles, the dragon and the fox seemed to be sworn enemies.

At that time, after the Daomen put down the palace language, Lin Shouxi saw Jieyun in the distance, and felt uneasy. In desperation, he agreed to exchange a golden bowl to let Xingyu reveal his true body, and took him to Chang'an at full speed to rob Si Muxue.

Xing Yu believed that Lin Shouxi was a person of great promise, and she was overjoyed. She also fought extraordinarily hard in the battle with Si Muxue, and her silver-scale battle armor shook dazzlingly.

Si Muxue was equally furious.

At the beginning, she trapped Lin Shouxi and Gongyu with the technique of freezing, just when the rain came out of the mountain, thunder fell from the clouds, accidentally saving the lives of Lin Shouxi and Gongyu.

Afterwards, she fought several life-and-death battles with Xing Yu, especially the one on the coast of the East China Sea. When she looked at the blue sea and missed her sister, when she was feeling sad, the vile animal jumped out of the water like a crocodile hunting, Smash all her black robes.

She didn't know how she provoked this uneducated fierce dragon, she just wanted to peel her skin and cramps to relieve her hatred.

Similarly, Si Muxue didn't understand why fate always played tricks on her like this. Many times, she was clearly only one step away from victory, but this step was like a natural barrier to her.

She carefully selected nine disciples and brought them to this world.She originally thought that after defeating the head of the Taoist sect, she would be able to sweep away the world in one go, but the gap in reality seriously injured her.

Si Muxue didn't know that the green dragon girl in front of her also had the same gap.

The sister in red told her that she went to sea to become a big landlord, but she didn't expect that within two days after she went to sea, dozens of magic weapons were taken away from others, and she even became a mount that humiliated the Dragon Palace.

If they knew each other's thoughts, they would probably have a doubt: This gap was obviously caused by Lin Shouxi, why did they fight desperately?

But now, Si Muxue and Xing Yu didn't think much about it. Their chests were filled with old and new hatred. Outside Chang'an City, two figures, one red and one green, swept across the ground like two giant blades, constantly colliding with each other. A huge splash of green and red sparks erupted.

Large tracts of ancient locust trees were destroyed and flames burned.

Billowing black smoke spread from the ground to the sky and gathered with Jieyun.

The robbery cloud became thicker, and the rumbling thunder made the ground tremble.

Changan.

Deep in the palace.

The old master walked out from behind the shady scene, looking at the huge black cloud hovering outside Chang'an City, thoughtful.

"My lord..."

A young man came from the corridor, hurried to his side, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty wakes up from sleep in the afternoon, and seeing this vision of heaven and earth, he is frightened and anxious, and wants to see the national teacher."

"Tell Your Majesty, it's okay." The old national teacher waved his hand and said, "The real chaos hasn't come yet."

The young man bowed and stood beside him, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Is there anything else?" the old master asked.

"The younger generation has something to ask for." The young man said.

"But it doesn't matter." The old teacher said calmly.

tear-

A dagger was pulled out from the young man's sleeve, and pierced into the old national teacher's waist at an extremely fast speed, cutting off his bones directly. Unsteady, fell to the ground.

Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, the young man couldn't help trembling. He took a few deep breaths, tested the breathing of the old national teacher with his fingers, and only after he found that he was indeed dead did he wipe off the sweat on his forehead. Step by step into the house, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Lightning and thunder crossed the Chang'an city wall and traveled here.

The young man with a guilty conscience felt relieved when he heard Lei Ming, as if Lei Ming could distract the energy of the dead and cover up his dirty behavior.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, he finally found a mechanism under the bed.

The young man held his breath, and turned the mechanism along the way. After three turns, he only heard a click, and the dark cabinet opened.

He groped in the dark cabinet for a while, and took out a wooden box.

"It's it..."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and was ecstatic.

But when he opened the wooden box, he found that it was empty.

"How, how is it possible?"

The young man was very confused and wanted to search again. Behind his ears, an old voice sounded slowly. It was very soft, but it overwhelmed the thunder in the sky:

"Are you looking for this?"

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around tremblingly, and there was a thin figure standing behind him.

The old national teacher who had been stabbed in the body by his dagger earlier came back to life, and stood behind him intact, with a calm and kind face and a sinister smile.

The old man's palm was spread out, and a heavy seal was pressed on it.

"You, what are you... What kind of monster are you? What kind of monster are you?!" The young man yelled crazily with his liver and gallbladder split.

The roar stopped abruptly.

On the dark corridor, the old national teacher sat cross-legged, beside a young man's corpse, and in front of him, there was a jade seal, which was very heavy, pressed on the floor, as stable as a mountain, and engraved on it two words:
God keep.

The sun and the moon alternated, and at the moment when the light and darkness were confused, the black clouds outside the city exploded.

……

Xing Yu and Si Muxue were fighting to death in the ruined pagoda tree forest.

Many scales on Xing Yu's body were peeled off, bloody and bloody, and the armor of silver scales woven by her brother was also loose and broken, full of bloodstains.

Si Muxue was not much better. In the close-to-hand combat, the red robe she was wearing had been torn apart by the dragon claws, revealing the tight black clothes inside. There were a lot of cuts, revealing the thin inner lining.

Some pattern is faintly embroidered on the inner lining, and a fluffy bear ear can be seen in the rain.

When the two fought, although Si Muxue was better, but this little green dragon's 'rough skin and thicker flesh' was even worse than Lin Shouxi's. Even if she opened her eight tails fully, she couldn't win in a short time.

When the battle was in turmoil, Xing Yu suddenly heard a shout.

The voice came from the depths of Jieyun, majestic and heavy, like the low roar of a dragon.

After Xing Yu carefully discerned, it was Lin Shouxi's voice.

The black cloud that had been brewing for a long time finally exploded at this moment.

The mountain-like clouds exploded into countless strands, and went against the current towards the blue sky, and then were swept and blown away by the whirlwind blowing in the center. The pure thunder light in the sky and the figures of Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe.

High in the sky, Lin Shouxi held Xiaohe in his arms with one arm.

Xiaohe had just passed through the catastrophe, although she was unscathed, but her spirit was a little weak, she leaned against Lin Shouxi's chest, her delicate body was soft.

And outside of Lin Shouxi's other arm, there was a thunder and lightning that towered above the sky.

The sword scriptures were running at full speed in his body. Relying on his control over the laws of thunder and lightning, he held the sky full of tribulation thunders in his hands. The tribulation thunders changed from blue to bright yellow, back to the original, pure and holy.

"Let it rain!" Lin Shouxi shouted.

Xing Yu understood, his figure moved suddenly, and he immediately hugged Si Muxue, even though he struggled desperately, he would never let go.

Lin Shouxi held Xiaohe in his arms, swooped down from high altitude, and slashed towards Si Muxue with Jielei as his sword.

Lightning raged.

Si Muxue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Xing Yu, who was holding her, was happy and fearless. She was the daughter of the Dragon King, and she couldn't be struck to death by lightning.

Endless lightning fell from the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down the ground.

The sun has set, and the dark sky is as bright as day!

Si Muxue's screams were heartbreaking.

I do not know how long it has been.

It got dark.

Arcs still flickered across the ground.

Lin Shouxi hugged Xiaohe to the ground, his palms were covered with scorching marks, bloody and bloody.

——The tyranny of thunder and lightning once surpassed the boundaries of the law and penetrated his flesh and blood.

He looked at Xingyu.

Xing Yu was also disheveled, she lowered her head to look at the woman in her arms, under the rolling thunder, Si Muxue's clothes were almost completely scorched, and a bear lining of unknown material remained.

This majestic eight-tailed red fox goddess still has breath, but she is unconscious.

"Knot, is it over..."

Xing Yu let go of his embrace, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

The red-haired Si Muxue was lying on the ground, and the eight tails were looming behind her, like flames about to be blown away by the wind at any time.

"Kill her?" Xing Yu asked.

Xiaohe just wanted to answer, but she was stunned, her misty pupils suddenly narrowed, staring at the lower edge of the lining, tremblingly said: "What is that?"

Everyone followed the prestige together.

Seeing the lower edge of Si Muxue's inner lining, something suddenly squeezed out of her clothes and came out from behind her buttocks. At first they thought it was a snake, but when they took a closer look, it was a tail, a snow-white tail different from the other eight tails. !
Si Muxue gave birth to the Ninth Tail!
(End of this chapter)