I will bury the gods

Chapter 300 Goddess Salvation
The hurricane landed on the coast of the ice coast, swept across the vast land, crossed tens of millions of barren mountain barriers, and when it reached the wall of the gods, it had lost the bone-chilling cold unique to the ice sea. A large amount of rainwater gathered into a torrent wrapped in a strong wind, gushing out from the gap in the wall that the blue dragon knocked out.

The strong wind passes through the border, and the mountains roar and the tsunami.

The trees, flagpoles, houses, and stone statues on both sides of the long street were instantly destroyed, and their fragments became part of the torrent, rolling up into the sky.

Xiaoyu's home is far away from the God's Wall, and has not been affected by the disaster yet.

But everyone heard the distant roar of the dragon.

At first, Chu Miao thought it was the theater troupe playing a joke, thinking that there was no such passage in the script, and if they wanted to pay more later, they would definitely not agree to it. Before Chu Miao went to discuss with the actress, she watched In the distance, dark clouds burned up, covering the entire sky.

The wind also increased, and the clouds lit up by thunder and lightning looked like dragon scales.

When Chu Yingchan came, the thousand-layer cloud dress like a dress was blown by the wind, like a snow phoenix dancing against the wind.

"Mother, this is... what's wrong?" Chu Yingchan looked into the distance.

Chu Miao opened her mouth, but did not speak.

Xiaohe was also disturbed, she came with a sword, before she could figure out what was going on, her chest hurt first, she clutched her chest, her delicate eyebrows furrowed in pain, beside her ears, there was a strange singing voice that could not be heard. It sounded ominously.

When she was in Yaosha Pagoda, she had also heard such chanting. This kind of chanting was pervasive, and the spiritual root of sound could not suppress it.

The sealed dragon's blood also took advantage of the chaos to act as a demon and began to simmer, trying to seize control of her body. Fortunately, the guarding inheritance in her body was quickly awakened, and the changes in blood and voice were suppressed in the solemn Sanskrit singing.

Xiaohe suddenly felt that her body was like a merit box, where evil spirits, dragons, and Buddha's "sacred objects" were stored together, and rounds of melee broke out, reaching a delicate balance between life and death.

She had already gotten used to it, and didn't take it too seriously. Chu Yingchan supported her and asked about the situation with concern, but she just shook her head slightly and said nothing.

She is more worried about the safety of others than herself.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu sneaked away in the afternoon, and Sister Mu also left on the grounds of taking a nap, but there was no one in her room, so there was no need to think about it, she must have gone after Lin Shouxi.

The catastrophe is approaching, and the idiots who don't exist in the two fairylands are still missing...

Xiaohe is very anxious, but the territory of Shenshan is so big, where should she find it?
"Don't worry, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing will be fine, someone is secretly protecting them." Chu Miao quickly calmed down.

"Who?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"I can't say, but... that person is very strong."

"How strong?"

"As strong as your master." That's all Chu Miao said.

When Chu Yingchan heard the words, she immediately understood - the master was protecting them in secret!
With mother's guarantee, Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe let go of their worries for the time being, but...

They looked into the distance together.

In a blink of an eye, the dark clouds covered the sky, the stars and the moon, and the torrential rain came, washing away the white snow all over the mountains and plains.

From here, although they couldn't see the specific situation of the god wall, they all heard the sound of the wall cracking.

Everyone in Shenshan has heard of the Day of the Broken Wall, but that is a distant story. The 300 years of tranquility have even made many young people doubt the authenticity of the story. The pigsty that raised them had to overthrow the magic wall if they wanted to be truly free, and they also attracted a lot of support.

Today, the disaster started again.

This is the king waking up from the old coffin and announcing his arrival to the new world. In the past, the so-called East Sea Temple was as narrow as a cage for him, and the overwhelming dark clouds were his free palace.

"You protect the crowd and evacuate in the direction of Shenshou Mountain. I'll go over there to have a look. This incident happened suddenly, and you are still in a shallow state. You must not be arrogant and lose your life in vain."

After Chu Miao finished speaking, she gave a few more instructions, and was about to leave with her sword, when Chu Yingchan grabbed her arm, Chu Miao turned around and looked, her daughter's lips were tightly pressed, and she shook her head imperceptibly.

"Mother said that our realm is weak, but in front of the real dragon, what is the difference between the initial stage of immortality and the peak?" Chu Yingchan said stubbornly: "I will go with mother!"

Chu Miao couldn't answer this question. Among real gods and mortals, a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken is probably exactly the same dust compared to herself.

But so what?
"When the Cangbi King broke the city, your master and I were still young. Back then, there were many great monks standing in front of us. Many of them were even people with weird tempers and poor personal morals. You have to go around... Most of them died that day, and your master's parents also died. They delayed the footsteps of the Cangbi King and saved more people. In the past, I often imagined that if As me, am I willing to use my life to stop God’s footsteps? Oh, I have to say, I’ve lived so well in the past 100 years, it’s like I’ve had a dream of luxury and money, and if I don’t do some acts of generosity, my heart Jian Xin, I'm afraid it will be worn out."

Chu Miao smiled softly, looked at Chu Yingchan calmly, and said, "Mother loves you, but now, I'm going to love all living beings."

Chu Yingchan could understand every word she said, but when she thought that the parting at this time might turn into a forever farewell, her sadness pierced her heart like an arrow. She gritted her teeth, like a girl who is acting like a baby with her mother: "So Why can't I go with my mother? My daughter is not bad, and she can always help you."

"No, you are too weak. Given your level, can you control the Myriad Dao Punishment Formation, or can you sacrifice the Great Sword that moves the gods and guard the mountain? I have already placed a restriction on you. If you can break it, I'll take you away." Chu Miao came to Chu Yingchan in a blink of an eye, pointing her finger between her eyebrows.

In an instant, Chu Yingchan felt like falling into a prison, unable to move.

But the fairy in the white skirt was not panicked. She closed her eyes and tried her best. After a while, the restriction was really lifted by her. Chu Miao was also taken aback for a moment. Yes, before Chu Yingchan could open her mouth, Chu Miao pointed out another finger, imposing a more ruthless restraint.

Chu Miao smiled lightly, ignoring her daughter's annoyed eyes, and gave Xiao He a wink.

"Take care, empress."

Xiaohe nodded, grabbed Chu Yingchan's legs and picked her up, and ran towards Shenshou Mountain.

Chu Yingchan's restraint was quickly lifted by herself, but Chu Miao had already disappeared in the yard without a trace.

The fairy in the white dress didn't say anything more. After arriving at Shenshou Mountain, she and Xiaohe immediately joined the ranks of the immortals. Together with the immortals, they killed the fleeing monsters and dispersed the suffering crowd outside the battlefield of the gods.

In the middle of the night, thunder and lightning angered the sky.

The wind continuously gushes out from the cracks in the wall of the gods. When people look up, they can see the huge vortex formed by the wind in mid-air. The rainwater and debris wrapped in it are like knives, spinning at high speed, and marching towards the crowd in a devastating manner. .

On the land, there are still many people running and fleeing.

Among them are teenagers carrying their sisters on their backs, mothers holding fetuses, and lovers who have sworn eachother. Each of them seems to have a reason why they must not die, but disasters never listen to people crying.

When Chu Miao came here, she saw such a scene.

Past events come to mind.

The half-step human-god realm filled her body, without even thinking about it, she drew out her sword and jumped towards the hurricane that ravaged the earth like a glutton.

She knew that with her state, it was not enough to kill this violent wind.It would be great if I could go one step further and step into the realm of the gods... Chu Miao felt regretful.

Feeling meaningless, she split through the clouds wrapped in the outer layer of the hurricane, and faced the black tornado in the center of the clear wind.

Disaster presents a desperate and magnificent beauty, and she has no time to appreciate this beauty, so she draws her sword to meet it.

The hurricane came overwhelming.

In the past, some people liked to stand under the waterfall to practice martial arts, letting their flesh fight against the turbulence. Now Chu Miao is like a girl under the waterfall, but this hurricane is many times more powerful and terrifying than the waterfall. She holds the famous sword Snow Crane , trying to cut through the core of this hurricane, but it gives people the feeling of a mantis holding a cart.

Chu Miao trembled all over, and her true energy was gradually exhausted.

At the critical moment, a hand pressed down on her back.

"Let me come."

A clear fairy sound came from a woman.

This woman was about the same height as her. She walked by Chu Miao barefoot like walking on flat ground, and her dress was billowing like clouds... No, it was clouds, and her clothes were woven from clouds!
The woman stood before the storm, holding a long black sword.

——The Sword of Sin Ring.

"Ye Qingzhai?" Chu Miao recognized her immediately.

Ye Qingzhai, one of the seven goddesses of the Holy Land Hall, is the goddess of Qingzhai.

She didn't have this name at first, but after inheriting the Excalibur, she named herself after the Excalibur, so she was called Ye Qingzhai.

Everyone knows that Qingzhai Goddess is pure.

She does not eat food all year round, only eats Xia Xia and drinks dew, and cultivates a real crystal body of ice and snow. Looking at it now, Ye Qingzhai's hand holding the sword is like ice jade, crystal clear, pure and flawless, as if it has been cultivated for thousands of years in a snow mountain jade mine An elf girl.Similarly, apart from the sword of the sin ring, she has no external objects on her body. She does not wear makeup, jewelry, magic weapons, shoes and socks, and even the clothes are made of colorful clouds.

When approaching the center of the hurricane, the colorful cloud skirt was overwhelmed and was torn to pieces in an instant, and the crystal clear body of ice jade disappeared instantly, but Ye Qingzhai didn't care, she went against the wind, and cut down from top to bottom .

Gu Long's mournful voice sounded.

The center collapsed, and the terrifying aura of the hurricane was also wiped out.

The rain fell.

The wind and rain gathered on Ye Qingzhai's body and turned into a more pure dress. The ferocious thunder and lightning fell in the black clouds, embroidering bright butterflies on her skirt. She returned to Chu Miao with a sword in her hand. He stopped by his side and said, "Let's go, there are more important things to do."

……

In the snowy forest washed by the torrential rain, Lin Shouxi was fighting side by side with Zhan Gong, fighting against the group of monsters rushing like wolves.

The monsters fell down one after another, turning into twitching corpses, and Lin Shouxi's strength was getting weaker and weaker. He didn't use brute force to fight them head-on, but fought and walked with the monsters in the snowy forest, His figure is not as bloated as a monster, so he can easily gain an advantage in the snow forest.

But it's not the way to go on like this...

Power is not the scary thing about monsters. The real scary thing about them is that they are too numerous to kill.

At the same time, he was still worried about the safety of Mu Shijing and Xiaoyu.

Miss Mu is only in the Muddy Gold Realm, if she encounters any danger on the road, can she really protect Xiaoyu...

Just as he was thinking, the two double-headed giant worms opened their huge forked mouths and bit at him. The giant worms spit out the mucus made by maggots, and the purple miasma was so stench that one would faint if one sniffed it. He hesitated. Fighting or walking, a snow-white sword light descended from the sky, and the autumn wind swept across half of the snowy forest like falling leaves.

Tens of thousands of monsters including these two double-headed giant worms, no matter how strong or weak they were, all turned into corpses in the plowing sword energy.

Corpses are everywhere.

During Lin Shouxi's brief trance, Ling Shuang Aoxue's beautiful figure in white clothes had descended in front of him, his robe fluttering.

Lin Feng unsheathed, and all the monsters with unique skills turned into dead souls without exception.

Lin Shouxi was shocked by this scene and couldn't help but lose his mind.

"How is it? The rescuers I moved here are good, right?" Mu Shijing appeared behind him at some point. She patted his shoulder and said with a charming smile.

Lin Shouxi really didn't expect that Mu Shijing would move back such a great goddess after only going out for a while.

"Where is Xiaoyu? Where did you settle Xiaoyu?" Lin Shouxi asked hurriedly.

"Are you worried about Xiaoyu's safety?" Mu Shijing blinked.

"Nonsense." Lin Shouxi said angrily, "I am her master!"

"Don't worry, Master has settled her in Shenshou Mountain." Mu Shijing lied casually, and said, "It's just that you little apprentice is very reluctant to part with you. On the way, you kept saying that you like Master and don't want to leave. To live and die together with Master... Tsk tsk, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour this little girl into?"

"I'm very kind to my apprentice, Xiaozhi treats me with emotion and reason, how can you, little demon girl, understand?" Lin Shouxi sneered back coldly.

"Yes, of course I don't understand, and I don't have such a good master as you." Mu Shijing said aggrievedly.

When Lin Shouxi heard this, he was stunned, thinking that Master Shizu is in front of him, how dare you, little witch, speak like this, this is lawless?

Unexpectedly, for Mu Shijing's presumptuous remarks, Gong Yu seemed to have heard nothing and said nothing.

Mu Shijing felt a little regretful, regretting that she hadn't figured this out earlier, if she could have figured it out earlier, and held this handle in her hand earlier to threaten Master Shizun, how happy she would have been a few days ago... By then, she would be lying on the short The one who let Lin Shouxi apply the medicine on the couch might be the master.

The situation is urgent now, even if she realizes the truth, it is not her turn to be willful.

Of course, she still admires Lin Shouxi more. She knows that Master has paid so much and endured so much. If Lin Shouxi is not married back to the Taoist sect, it may be difficult to end. With my own strength, I have wiped out all the Taoist sects...

No, as long as you are firm and unwavering, the fire of Taoism will not be extinguished!

"What are you looking at? Are you trying to provoke the relationship between me and Master? Huh?" Mu Shijing looked confident.

Lin Shouxi didn't bother to find out where Mu Shijing's confidence came from.

Gong Yu has come to his senses, retracted his sword, and threw the death certificate back into Mu Shijing's hands.

Then, Gong Yu stretched out his hands from left to right, and said coldly, "Let's go."

"Walk?"

Lin Shouxi was still ignorant.

"Go to Chang'an, okay, don't just stand there, I'll explain to you slowly later." Mu Shijing spoke quickly, grasping Master's right hand.

Lin Shouxi hummed without asking any further questions, and grabbed Master Zu's left hand.

Gong Yu closed her eyes and said the word 'open'.

A red line streaked across his eyebrows.

Behind Gong Yu, the door of the void suddenly opened, the center was dark and deep, and the edge was bright!

Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing felt a strong and irresistible force, and they were the first to be included in the sect.

Gong Yu's body was covered with glittering and translucent silk threads.

Just when she was about to disappear at the gate of another world, a sudden change occurred.

In the depths of the snowy forest, an ancient sword pierced through the air and stabbed straight at her.

Gong Yu was bound by the gate of another world, unable to move, let alone dodge the sword. Amidst the bang, Gong Yu was firmly stabbed by the sword, and was thrown backwards by the tip of the sword, destroying thousands of pillars of trees.

The silk thread wrapped around her body broke, and the gate of the other world closed with a loud bang.

The blade pierced her chest and pierced her heart.

The tip of the sword stopped outside the atrium, if the sword had a spirit, you should be able to hear the beating close to your ears.

This sword had obviously been prepared for a long time, but it failed for no other reason than the person who made it was not strong enough.

Gong Yu slowly got up from the pile of ice slag, grasping the ancient sword in his bloody jade palm, and looked forward with cold and sharp Qiushui long eyes.

On the other side of Xuelin, a red-haired woman with a black sword on her waist walked out slowly. She looked at Gong Yu and sighed softly: "I still can't kill you."

"Si Muyan." Gong Yu slowly read out her name.

Si Muyan smiled, a dull smile.

"Why are you here?" Gong Yu asked.

"Canglong breaks the wall, we are the goddesses of the Holy Soil Palace, and we should take it as our duty to protect our home and country, and it is our duty to risk our lives." Si Muyan said generous words in a joking tone, and she smiled and said: "I have appeared Is it strange to be near the god wall?"

Gong Yu heard this, shook his head slightly, and said coldly: "Your sword, no matter what, can't kill me. You are too weak, even weaker than your sister."

"Maybe."

Si Muyan didn't deny it, but said: "Whether to kill you or not is secondary, stopping you is enough, I can't let you go back to that world."

Because Si Muxue is still alive, and there are still many unfinished things to do, if Gong Yu goes to that world, even if Si Muxue clings to the Dao of Heaven, she might not be her opponent.

Si Muyan no longer cared about her own life or death, she was willing to do everything for her sister.

"I believe in my disciple." Gong Yu held his chest, stopped the bleeding, and spoke firmly.

"Is it."

Si Muyan was silent for a while, then said, "I also trust my sister."

Two or two have nothing to say.

They can't control what happens in that world after that, they can only choose to believe.

Si Muyan was the first to break the silence: "My lord of the Daomen, are you being too condescending? Although this sword is not enough to kill you, you have already been seriously injured and the injury is difficult to heal. Are you sure you are still my opponent?"

Gong Yu didn't answer.

Seeing that she was silent, Si Muyan slowly approached her.

"It's a pity that there is no snow in this snowy forest, and it is full of withered and ugly branches, otherwise it would be a good place for your burial." Si Muyan said.

"This is not my burial place, but yours." Gong Yu said calmly.

"How do you know?" Si Muyan asked.

Gong Yu still didn't answer, but a white rainbow had landed beside her.

It's Chu Miao.

Si Muyan looked at the Queen of Chu, but she was even more contemptuous, and said: "What's the use of a rescuer who can't reach the god level alone? You summoned her because you want your brotherly sister to accompany you Are you going to die together?"

Neither Gong Yu nor Chu Miao said a word, they looked behind her in unison.

Si Muyan frowned beautifully.

Behind her, an extremely indifferent voice sounded:

"You think Empress Chu is not enough, so adding me, is it enough?"

Si Muyan looked back.

In the snowy forest full of ice slag, the goddess in white is proudly independent. She is the head of the seven goddesses in the Holy Soil Temple, and she is Shi Yirao who ignores the goddess.

　There is a bit of Kawen... Thanks for the reward tomorrow! V group opens tomorrow! (convinced)
　　
　
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