I will bury the gods

Chapter 310
After coming to this world, Lin Shouxi recalled the past countless times.

Before the age of 16, his life was simple and peaceful. The sun rose and the sun set on the black cliff, and spring and autumn came. He studied and practiced without distraction. He grew up surrounded by his brothers and sisters. That was the first time he faced the parting of life and death.

Lin Shouxi still remembers every detail.

The black and purple lines on the wrist, the corroded flesh and blood, the collapsed skin, the pained throat, the eyeballs falling from the eye sockets... He watched the master who grew up with him from birth to death, this process was cruel And long.

The remains of the old man were cremated.

All the disciples of Demon Sect came to the funeral. They all wore white clothes and watched the flames lick up the master's remnant body.

In the following days, Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time in grief, so long that he couldn't tell whether he was mourning for the death of his master, or just afraid of death itself.

The other disciples did not witness the master's death with their own eyes. They chatted and laughed at the banquet on the day of the master's death, and even discussed the issue of Zongmen's clothes. The clothes were replaced.

Only Senior Sister Su Xiying was silent. She looked at Master's spiritual tablet, as if she was thinking about something, but she couldn't get an answer.

Many times, Lin Shouxi secretly heard the senior sister muttering to herself: "Did you just die like this?"

At that time, Lin Shouxi didn't take this sentence to heart. When his master was young, he was also a famous man. Many people couldn't accept the death of a famous man in a short time, especially such a miserable death.

He had fully experienced Master's death and funeral, so he never thought that all this was fake.

Even when he played chess before, he had already noticed it.

Today, the old master walked from the dark corridor, and he saw this face again that he will never forget.

Everything is inevitable.

Lin Shouxi looked at him for a long time, the fog in the courtyard dissipated, bright light filled the courtyard, and the dark corridor was reflected by the light, making it darker and heavier.

Mu Shijing also understood what was going on.

She looked back and looked at the old national teacher.

The old master is an old man, an ordinary old man, if he hadn't appeared here, Mu Shijing wouldn't think there was anything special about him.

Mu Shijing was also curious as to who this person who came back from the dead and possessed the seal of the headmaster of Shenshou Mountain was.

Unlike the girl in the black dress in her dream, this old man spoke very directly, and answered Lin Shouxi's doubts in one sentence.

"Not long ago, the head of the Taoist sect also guessed that I was still alive, so she let you come to Chang'an. It's just that she probably wasn't sure who I was."

The old national teacher said this, and then continued after a pause: "I am Lin Qiuyi, the former master of Shenshou Mountain, the former master of the Demon Sect, and the national teacher who now lives in Chang'an City."

……

Mu Shijing remembered the story that Huang Su told her. 300 years ago, half a month before the King of Cangbi broke the city, the old mountain owner of Shenshou Mountain died suddenly. The king's arrival cut off, so far has not been conclusive.

The seal of Shenshan also disappeared with the death of the owner of the mountain.

It turned out that this was a premeditated death.

No wonder the world can't find the seal of Shenshan no matter what.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, why don't we sit down and catch up with this old man?" Lin Qiuyi said.

Lin Shouxi did not sit down.

He had experienced the initial shock, and more confusion.

Lin Qiuyi knew that his apprentice was still full of doubts. He walked slowly through the water-like darkness of the corridor, walked to the side of the chess board, looked at the empty chess board, and said:
"About the past of the Demon Sect, you should already know from Su Xiying that the Demon Sect is full of demons, at least in the eyes of the world. When I rescued them from Tianlong Mountain, the biggest condition was to use forbidden techniques to tamper with them. I promise that they will 'wake up' one day, but before they wake up, they will forget their identities, forget everything about Tianlong Mountain, and build a beautiful magic gate together, which is what I did for you Paradise of birth and creation."

Lin Shouxi listened quietly.

His childhood was indeed quiet and beautiful, but when he remembered the words "doing good and accumulating virtue" in front of the magic gate again, he felt very ironic.

"There are two ways to resolve this forbidden technique. One is medicine, and the other is the death of the person who lost the technique. When the admiration goddess joined forces to attack the Taoist sect, the master of the Taoist sect also saw through this, so he became suspicious of me. Unfortunately, that When she is at her weakest, it is too late to doubt."

Lin Qiuyi smiled. He didn't know what he was mocking. He continued: "You should have seen that diary. You really want to know what was written in the erased part."

"Is everything in that diary fake?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The diary is for others to read. Who would write the real secrets on paper?" Lin Qiuyi asked back.

Mu Shijing nodded in agreement.

"What was written in the erased part?" Lin Shouxi continued to ask.

"You should be able to guess, it's not a secret, it's just that trip to the polar region, that trip to the polar region is the last thing I want to recall, it was too absurd and painful, I saw the burning snow sea there, The recovered fossils and mutated fish almost died there countless times, but fortunately, I finally arrived in Echeng and got that thing." Lin Qiuyi said.

"what?"

As soon as the voice of questioning sounded, a sharp sharp edge split out from the darkness.

It was an iron sword like water.

The iron sword flipped between the old man's wrists and slashed straight at Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing had a keen sense, and she had already noticed the danger before it came. Lin Shouxi was also tense, and he reacted the fastest when the sword light lit up.

The iron sword fell.

The death certificate was released at the same time as Zhan Gong.

Lin Shouxi blocked the falling cold iron with his Zhan Gong grid. Amidst the sound of steel colliding, the death certificate was like a black dragon roaring, directly attacking the old master's vitals.

laugh--

The death certificate penetrated the chest of the old national teacher.

Mu Shijing was stunned. She originally thought that the old national teacher's sudden attack must be something serious. She didn't hold out any hope for this sword move, and even thought about the subsequent changes in the sword move in advance, but this former Momen Township The sword of the mountain pierced into the chest of the old sect master.

Mu Shijing drew his sword.

Blood gushed out, and Lin Qiuyi fell straight on the ground, his vitality quickly passed away, and he died soon.

"This..." Mu Shijing looked at Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi had experienced the death of his master once, and knew that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, the body quickly disappeared, turning into a wisp of green smoke, which floated into the courtyard.

The courtyard is foggy.

In the fog, Lin Qiuyi staggered out, his face still intact.

Although Mu Shijing was mentally prepared, he was unavoidably shocked when he actually saw this scene.Human beings are not evil spirits, rebirth from severed limbs is already a divine art, let alone resurrection from death?
"Is this the power you got in E city?" Lin Shouxi understood.

"Yes."

Lin Qiuyi nodded, he spread his hand, and countless golden phantoms entangled and flew out, condensing into a ball in his palm, and he said: "This is the fruit of reincarnation."

The golden sphere is like Taiji, and the ghosts like water droplets are connected head to tail, endlessly.

Lin Qiuyi stared at this incomparably mysterious golden ball, but showed regret, "Unfortunately, I was still deceived by Heaven."

Lin Shouxi remained silent.

"Why?" Mu Shijing was curious.

Lin Qiuyi looked at the bright sky outside the corridor and said: "I thought that the fruit of reincarnation would allow me to go back to the beginning after death, go round and round, and live endlessly, but it couldn't. After I woke up after death, I found myself Still an old man."

"The reincarnation of Daoguo can only bring me back to before death. I still can't escape the real death, and I will still... end my life."

Lin Qiuyi sighed.

"Greedy." Mu Shijing put the death certificate in front of him, and said calmly, "If you didn't have this Dao Fruit, you would have died just now."

"I won't die, you can't kill me at all."

Lin Qiuyi stared at the Shenxi next to the chessboard, and said calmly and firmly: "In this world, the only one who can fight me is the head of the Taoist sect. The current Si Muxue may be able to do it too. I'm not sure where she will integrate the Taoist fruit into." It's so bad... In short, you can't do it, you are still too young."

Lin Qiuyi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and he pulled out the sword that had been stuck in the floor earlier, as if inviting a fight.

Lin Shouxi did not respond to this invitation to fight, but continued to ask: "What about 300 years ago? Why did you fake your death, and how did you come to this world? What are you doing all this for?"

"It's too early to answer these questions. More than a month later, the Lantern Festival will be celebrated in the whole city. At that time, everything will be decided."

Lin Qiuyi looked at the bright light outside the corridor, and said: "You saw the previous scene, that is the mystery of Shenshan Yinxi. In the past ten years, Yinxi has been repeating this scene repeatedly, one after another. clear.

There is no doubt that the head of the Taoist sect will die, not only her, but your holy Bodhisattva will also die.Lin Shouxi, you are my closed disciple. In the past, I never stopped you whether you were reading forbidden books or learning forbidden techniques, but today, no matter how much you hate me, I must stop you here. "

……

The cracks in the divine wall have yet to be repaired.

There were mountains of corpses outside the wall, and countless monsters climbed along the corpses, pouring into the city continuously.

Almost all the monks of Shenshou Mountain went into battle.

Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe were no exception.

This battle has lasted for a day and a night, and the beautiful girls have become the killing gods of death. They shuttled among the blood and carrion corpses, fighting side by side all the time, and countless monsters died under their swords.

The winter snow melted away, and all the houses facing the walls were destroyed. Fortunately, the people evacuated in time, and the terrible tragedy like 300 years ago was not caused.

In a secluded battlefield.

After Chu Yingchan beheaded a monster that was feigning death and trying to sneak attack, she wiped off the blood on the sword, and sat down beside Xiaohe.

Xiaohe handed her a bottle of Yuye Pill. When Chu Yingchan saw the porcelain bottle of Yuye Pill, she remembered something and showed a weak smile. She took a few pills, swallowed them, sat cross-legged in meditation, and recovered. Infuriating.

While Chu Yingchan was meditating, she suddenly heard the girl's weak moan.

"Are you having a headache again?" Chu Yingchan opened her eyes, put her arms around Xiaohe's shoulders, and let her lean into her arms.

"fine."

Xiaohe bit her lip and pressed her fingers between her brows. After a while, her expression softened.

In the past two days, Xiaohe always heard some weird voices, the voices were like prophecies and curses, and they uttered syllables that are difficult for humans to describe. Every time they sounded, she would feel pain like a knife.

During the chaos in the Yaosha Pagoda, Xiaohe had a similar illness, but this year, such things rarely happened.Today, she heard that voice frequently. The voice seemed to come from the depths of her soul, and her spiritual root of voice could not eliminate it.

Xiaohe exhaled lightly.

"It should be because I've been too tired recently, maybe I'll be fine if I take a rest." Xiaohe said.

After Chu Yingchan heard this, Xiandi's sad face didn't decrease, but she hugged Xiaohe even tighter.

"It is said that the Great Immortals have returned to Shenshan, and the chaos on the wall should subside soon. Don't use your sword again. I will send you back to Shenshoushan first, so you take good care of yourself." Chu Yingchan said softly.

Xiaohe is well aware of her physical condition. This kind of auditory hallucinations is becoming more and more frequent. If she gets sick during a battle, the consequences will be unimaginable, and she may drag sister Chu down.

She was not capricious, nodded, and hummed obediently.

Chu Yingchan pulled out the sword stuck aside and put it back into Xiaohe's sheath. Then, she took the girl's hand and stood up. Xiaohe staggered and couldn't stand steadily. , Xiaohe flatly refused.

Holding hands, Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe walked across the battlefield full of corpses.

Even though it was winter, the battlefield was extremely hot. The corpses were hissing and emitting white gas in the heat, coating the sacred wall with a thick layer of grease.

On the way back to Shenshou Mountain, Chu Yingchan encountered a large group of spider-like demons, which were as huge as migrating buffaloes.

Chu Yingchan was about to draw her sword to meet the enemy, when a curved sword light bloomed in front of her. The sword light was composed of thousands of snow cranes, and the spider demon was washed by the cranes and turned into severed limbs all over the ground.

The sword is sheathed.

"Mother..." Chu Yingchan said bewilderedly.

She didn't know the situation of the battle in the south, and she was always worried about whether her mother would be killed by the black dragon. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Chu Yingchan's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, mother is fine."

Chu Miao turned around holding her sword.

Having said that, Chu Yingchan still found that her mother's face was pale due to weakness, and the white dress was obviously newly changed, and the large and small wounds under the skirt were tied with white cloth. It came out through the heavy cloth.

Chu Yingchan hugged her tightly, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear of the wound opening.

Before seeing her daughter, Chu Miao was also in a low mood.

In the battle with the god, she didn't even get a glimpse of its whole body, and her body was covered with bruises.

"What's wrong with Miss Xiaohe, why is her complexion so bad?" Chu Miao asked.

"Xiaohe... Maybe she's sick." Chu Yingchan said, "My daughter plans to take her back to Shenshou Mountain first."

Chu Miao nodded and signaled Xiaohe to lie on her back. Facing this elder, Xiaohe was obedient and obediently lay on her back.

There is still some distance from Shenshou Mountain here, but Chu Miao is a half-step man-god powerhouse after all, she flies like flying, even if there are monsters blocking her way, she can kill them all with the flick of her fingers like a sword.

On the way, they also encountered many teams of immortals fighting demons. The mother and daughter joined the battle many times to help them defeat the enemy.

On the way, Chu Miao met a fairy calling for help.

The immortal claimed to be seriously injured and hoped that Empress Chu could send him back to Shenshan for treatment.

Seeing this, Chu Miao not only showed no sympathy, but also sneered, "You have such an injury, doctors with poor eyesight may not be able to see that you are traumatized, and the big and small immortals are so hypocritical, wouldn't you be afraid to make people laugh if you tell them?"

After laughing, Chu Miao turned her head and left without waiting for the man to continue begging.

"Mother, who is that person? Is it someone who has pursued you before?" Chu Yingchan couldn't help being curious.

"Is he worthy?" Chu Miao said indifferently: "There were too many people who pursued my mother back then, even if I picked a thousand of them, I'm afraid I would not be able to pick him."

"Then who is he?" Chu Yingchan was even more curious.

"He is the chief writer of Shenshan Mansion News." Chu Miao said coldly: "This time, he wanted a female cultivator from Patriarch Mountain to be number one on the list of goddesses. The people under him couldn't bear it any longer, so they took him out of the air, cut him off first, and played later, only then did he have this fair list."

Chu Miao deliberately bit the word "justice" very hard.

She still didn't forget to glance at Xiaohe.

The girl who topped the list of Goddesses this year buried her pretty face in her snowy hair, feeling a little ashamed.

Chu Yingchan understood, nodded, and said firmly: "That is indeed not worthy of sympathy."

This little episode passed quickly.

They arrived at Kamishou Mountain.

Chu Miao wanted to take Xiaohe up the mountain, but was stopped.

"My lord acting head teacher has ordered that today all the immortals gathered on the mountain to discuss important matters. If there is no urgent matter, they must not be disturbed. He also ordered people to seal the mountain." The man apologized: "Empress Chu, don't worry, There is a medical clinic at the foot of the mountain, you can take Miss Xiaohe there for treatment."

"Gathering of immortals?" Chu Miao couldn't help being annoyed after hearing this, "Isn't this empress a group of immortals?"

……

Chang'an, the imperial palace.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed.

The formerly beautiful and elegant courtyard was in a mess.

All the stone pavilions and tables collapsed, the rockery was turned into powder, the snow on the walls was piled up at the base of the walls, compacted like ice, and the courtyard walls were almost completely destroyed. Only the long corridor remained quiet and dark.

Standing in the corridor, Lin Qiuyi looked at the gnashing teenager and girl, sighed softly, and asked, "Is there any sword you want to ask me?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing stood holding swords.

Earlier, after Lin Qiuyi said that he decided to stop them, the battle started in an instant. The three fought from the inside of the corridor to the outside of the corridor, fighting extremely fiercely.Lin Shouxi also felt the true strength of his master for the first time.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing jointly used the famous Liangyi swordsmanship in the martial arts world. This set of swordsmanship requires a strong tacit understanding, but once it is coordinated properly, it will be twice as powerful. With an impenetrable attack, there is no way to find a way to break the situation, and it will be defeated in an instant.

But Lin Qiuyi not only broke it, but also broke it very simply.

He directly crushed this sword technique out of the gap with a tyrannical state, breaking it with one finger.

In the past, Lin Qiuyi was the lord of Shenshoushan Mountain, and he held the two positions of head teacher and head in one person. His realm was unfathomable. Even today's Gongyu, facing his old age, is probably only slightly better than him.

His Taoism is like a mountain, and his realm is like an ocean. Even if he is suppressed by this world for the most part, this background of Dao is not comparable to that of the two juniors.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing even resorted to Hetu Luoshu's shape shifting technique.

This treacherous technique made Lin Qiuyi's eyes shine.

But it's just a flash.

Lin Qiuyi is as immobile as a mountain, only pointing out occasionally.

Swordsmanship, palm technique, boxing technique, kick technique, technique technique... Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing tried their best, but Lin Qiuyi pointed out all these magnificent Taoist techniques.

Breakthrough all methods.

At the last moment, Mu Shijing finally shouted out: "You are a dragon."

This time, Mu Shijing finally succeeded.

Lin Shouxi used the dragon-capturing hand to suppress the master, but they didn't expect that Lin Qiuyi chose to kill himself directly.

When he walked out of the white mist intact, he squeezed two balls of true energy and covered his ears.

The scene is hopeless.

"I am your master. I taught you everything when you were in the Demon Sect. Even if you grow up later, you will never change." Lin Qiuyi shook his head and said, "You can't beat me."

Neither Lin Shouxi nor Mu Shijing spoke, not because they didn't want to, but because they were too tired.

Lin Qiuyi was also tired.

"I will put you under house arrest until everything happens. Even though you hate me and resent me, you have a clear conscience as a teacher." Lin Qiuyi looked up to the sky with a long sigh, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Simultaneously.

Lin Shouxi really wanted to ask him who he deserved, but there was no chance.On the soles of his and Mu Shijing's feet, the golden thread suddenly brightened.

not good……

They want to go, but it's too late.

The next moment, with the promenade as the central axis, the entire courtyard was turned upside down.

When Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing came back to their senses, they were already in the 'prison' that Lin Qiuyi had prepared for them.

The prison is bright and bright red as far as the eye can see, the candlelight swaying light and shadow, the soft red gauze and the crystal curtain hang down together, the bed is huge, the curtain is supported, the brocade quilt is also red, on it is a phoenix crown and Xiapei, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at the word "囍" pasted on the window, and realized that this was actually a wedding room.

　A bit later, sorry qwq
　　
　
(End of this chapter)