I will bury the gods

Chapter 317 The King of Cangbi

The city wall torn down by the black dragon is still unrepaired, the sky is dark, and there are occasional fires. After 300 years, the Cangbi King flew in from the huge crack in the city wall. Most of the dull people didn't even realize it was coming, thinking that Just a giant cloud passing by, a hurricane blowing.

Even the Great Cultivator in the Immortal Realm only saw the blue will-o'-the-wisp burning in the clouds at first.

It wasn't until the Shocking God Array protecting the mountain was smashed that people saw this ferocious dragon shadow that disappeared prematurely from the light of the shattered array. After 300 years, this natural disaster-like figure once again came alive in the memories of many people. Come over, it is fleeting, but it is enough to shock people for a lifetime.

a few days ago...

At that time, the three-flowered cat was still lying on its heart, basking in the sun carefree, thinking about the ending of The Passion of the Son, and hadn't thought about what to do in the future.

But for some reason, it had a strange dream that night.

It dreamed of the Son.

The bony torture frame towered into the sky, and the slender body of the Holy Son hung on it. The bone spur penetrated her wrist and nailed the girl to the white bone torture frame. Blood flowed all over her skin, and countless black shadows danced around her. At first glance, they are bloodthirsty crows, but they are dragons, thousands of dragons flying with wings.

The sound of the dragon's chants was like a prayer, and then the flames shot up into the sky, and the decaying world burned blazingly.

After the three-flowered cat woke up, it still couldn't let go of this dream. It felt that this dream had really happened, but it also felt that it might be because the Passion of the Son was written too much, so it dreamed of the Passion of the Son...

The Son of God in the dream is so beautiful, peaceful and sad, like eternity.

Sanhuamao couldn't think of the ending of the story, so he went to the monsters deep in the mountains to learn martial arts.

Before leaving, Sanhuamao thought that he was just going to learn martial arts, but he didn't expect that this time, not only did he fall into the trap of the demon, but he almost left his life there.

In the empty and deep cave, Sanhuamao was attacked by monsters. Although these monsters are powerful, most of them are bloated. As a cat, it is naturally dexterous and lively, and it can get into various gaps at any time. It has natural advantages .

The three-flowered cat flickered around, constantly dealing with the monsters, but was lured deep into it, and fell into the siege of several ancient evil spirits. The skin of these evil spirits was tough, glowing with a layer of slimy silver, and its claws were very Difficult to cut open, on the contrary, the Sanhua cat's body is soft but not hard, if it is caught by the tentacles of these evil spirits, the consequences will be disastrous.

This is the closest the sanhua cat has come to dying in a year.

Corrosion and foul-smelling slime flow everywhere, wriggling tentacles cover the sky, and the ancient evil spirits sing mesmerizing songs. Infinite sinking.

"Meow meow meow……"

At this time, Sanhuamao will miss Lin Shouxi. In the past, when it was in danger, Lin Shouxi would do everything to save the day, but it only needs to bark non-stop, like a talking amulet.

But now, it has to do every training by itself, and even a little bit of slack may kill it.

The three-flowered cat wants to break through the encirclement with all its might, but the evil spirits have formed a high wall, blocking every exit. It tried its best, but it couldn't tear out a real way out with its sharp claws.

In the entire cave, monsters headed by several evil spirits looked like bats hanging all over the cave. The three-flowered cat's injuries became more and more serious, and there was no place to hide temporarily.

In the past, Sanhuamao often came here to look for monsters as touchstones to test the results of their practice. Although the monsters here are fierce, they are also extremely lazy. As long as it escapes, they will definitely not chase them—the monsters seem to be afraid of the ice and snow outside.

But today was different, it had never seen such a united group of monsters.

Did my repeated provocations cause public outrage...

If possible, Sanhuamao can write a letter of apology to them, but obviously, these things not only can't understand human language, but also can't understand cat language.

Sanhuamao realized that this time, it seemed that he was really going to die.

It was created, and it has only been two years now. Half of its life has been spent in this world of ice and snow, and the other half of its life has remained forever in the village of the Three Realms where the mulberry trees sway. Throughout its life, it seems that the only thing it is really proud of is " Works equal to the body'.

As for the feat of saving the Three Realms Village, it was generously credited to the Cangbi King...it always felt that it was a cat, not a dragon.

Now, this is all coming to an end.

The pain was like sharp claws covered with thorns, and it grabbed the Sanhua cat tightly, beating the bone marrow and tearing the soul. In the severe pain, the Sanhua cat raised its head and screamed, and finally showed its cat teeth and sharp claws, and moved towards the body to block it. The evil spirits that exited rushed forward.

"Go to hell."

The three-flowered cat stared at it, and the voice rubbed against its throat. It was solid and powerful, but it was distorted by the strong wind, more like a spell.

Sanhuamao originally wanted to die with dignity.

But it didn't expect that this spell was miraculously fulfilled.

Before its cat punch could hit the evil spirit, the evil spirit had already fallen straight, revealing a glimmering hole.

Sanhuamao was dumbfounded.

This... what's going on here?Is it a bitter trick to lure a cat into the urn?

It didn't have time to think too much, and jumped directly into the glowing hole. The desire to live made it run amok all the way, sprinting left and right, it was no longer like a cat on the way to escape, but more like a young tiger running on the road to growth.

Surprised but not dangerous, Sanhuamao endured the pain and finally rushed out of the magic cave in the mountain and returned to the ice and snow outside.

To Sanhuamao's surprise, this time, these monsters chased them out directly.

The three-flowered cat didn't even have time to breathe, so it forced another breath, and ran towards the skeleton of the Cangbi King, finally returned to the skeleton, it climbed up the skeleton, looked down, and saw A great tide of evil spirits is rushing towards it.

It wanted to control the Cangbi King to fly away, but it couldn't.

At first, it controlled it to fly all the way here from the Three Realms Village, but after that, it could no longer shake the skeleton. At first, it thought it was because of its own lack of strength, but now it gradually understands that it cut the Cangbi King and itself. relationship, so this heart does not recognize the cat owner.

The tide of evil spirits is surging, if it can't change anything, it can only watch Cangbi King's heart being bitten by them.

But its strength has been exhausted.

At the critical moment, it actually fell asleep.

It dreamed of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's wedding again. This time, the wedding was more real. Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing got married while ridiculing, looking like ducks being caught on a grill, extremely reluctant.

This inexplicable dream was quickly awakened.

The evil creatures have crawled to the feet of the Cangbi King.

Sanhuamao thought of the inexplicable death of the evil spirit. Looking back on the past, it suddenly remembered that it seemed to have an ability to follow words. It hadn't used this ability for a long time, and it almost forgot.

Gradually, Sanhuamao recalled the master cultivation manual, and remembered a description in it: If there are enough coincidences to make it say the law three times, then it will really have this ability.

In the past, it believed it, so it kept trying to make Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing get married, so as to fulfill its prophecy to Lin Shouxi that "you will find your wife", but these two unsatisfactory things are too unreasonable. It's useless to let it wear out your lips.

After many failures, Sanhuamao completely gave up and didn't think about it any more.

now……

Could it be that Lin Shouxi and Shengzi are really married?

The evil spirit quickly climbed up along the bone.

The three-flowered cat closed its eyes and prayed sincerely.

Then, its wish came true. The three-flowered cat merged into this crystal-like heart of glass, and the skeleton with wings that could cover the entire village became its body. It flapped its wings as easily as manipulating a cat's claws .

The blue pupils burned.

The three-flowered cat drove it into the sky.

It bends its long dragon neck and looks down. The monsters are like ants surging before the rainstorm. The body of the ancient evil spirit is no longer tough. It can easily break them apart with a pinch of its sharp claws. It is an ancient time How can the existing monarch be compared to these monsters hiding behind the cold and damp mountain walls?
The three-flowered cat easily killed them all.

Still not satisfied, it went straight to the depths of the devil's nest, tearing apart the most vicious existence in the devil's nest.

It is so powerful, it is so powerful that it is afraid of itself. If it were to write a book, it would not dare to make up such a bizarre story... What is this?Reborn as the King of Cangbi and become invincible in the world?

Sanhuamao tried to continue making wishes.

"This deity needs plump flesh and blood, solid scales, endless power, and the majesty of the gods..." Sanhua Mao muttered to himself, with a tone like a magic stick.

Its wish was granted, but only in part—it did grow protective muscles around its heart, and a new, cicada-thin membrane grew on its wings.

But that's it.

Its current reserve of will power seems simply insufficient to fulfill its grand ideals.

But fortunately, it is a contented cat.

After killing these monsters, it suddenly felt empty and didn't know what to do.Then, it remembered its unfinished book.

Book……

The three-flowered cat raised its head, its blue pupils looking at the sky.

It knows how to write the ending of The Passion of the Son.

……

The arrival of the Cangbi King was beyond everyone's expectations.

The Cangbi King was also a king at the ancient level when he was at his peak. Although it is far from the heyday of the flesh and blood and scales, it is still enough to crush human beings.

The battle between the emperor and the black dragon continued, and the Cangbi King came suddenly again.

Three ancient gods fought together in the territory of Shenshan. This kind of thing has never happened in thousands of years.

Neither the Goddess of Sin Ring nor the acting headmaster has the ability to stop it from leaving.

The dragon chant that resounded throughout the world was a challenge to them.

The only strange thing is that the dragon's chant is not long, but intermittent, with a rhythm like a cat's meowing.

The rumors are correct. In the middle of the winter and the moon, the bright moon on the top of Shenshou mountain is extraordinarily huge. The moment the king of blue pierced through the sea of ​​clouds and rushed to the sky, the moonlight pierced their eyes with an unstoppable determination. The sacred light blooms at the bottom of the eyes, clear and far away, like a flower with huge waves as petals, shining brightly against each other.

The battle of life and death has been abruptly cut off by the dragon's wings, and the dark sea of ​​clouds is like a curtain pulled down for them by the sky, isolating them from the entire mortal world.

Gong Yu and Lin Shouxi knelt on the dragon's back facing each other.

In the sky, the cold and mighty wind blew non-stop, but it was split by the huge dragon body of the Cangbi King, and when it fell to them, it was already soft like a whisper in the ear.

Before Lin Shouxi recovered from the shock, the moonlight had already fallen on his face, covering Gong Yu unreservedly.

The moonlight is like water, and the fairy is dripping with blood, but she seems to be full of crystal ice and snow. She is so far away, like a crane living in solitude, like a lotus drinking ice and swallowing snow, giving people a sense of being far away and inviolable. Closer, ten fingers clenched, eyes blending together, as if just leaning forward a little bit, you can taste her cold and alluring lips.

Lin Shouxi wanted to hug her, but he felt a throbbing sense of alienation—if he hugged her, who would it be?
The dragon continued to fly upwards.

The sea of ​​clouds is even more distant.

On the pitch-black long scroll, the fierce thunder and lightning wrote dazzling poems.

"Xiao...Xiaoyu?" Lin Shouxi murmured.

"Has Master really forgotten Xiaoyu?" The aloofness in Gong Yu's eyes has long since turned into gentleness like melting snow, and her soft voice reveals a captivating charm on her cold and beautiful red lips: "If Master I forgot the words, and the little words will not blame Master, I will take Master to recall it..."

Gong Yu stared at him.

There was a faint glass color in Qiushui's long eyes. Lin Shouxi felt familiar with this kind of light color like the glow of the lakeside, and then he fell into it.

The Cangbi King flew in the air with a graceful trajectory.

Lin Shouxi and Gong Yu held hands, falling into that distant and pale memory...

"You can't talk about names indiscriminately, um...my brother can call me Xiaoyu."

The little girl wearing a skirt knelt in front of the sword and spoke in a childish voice. This was the beginning of everything. From then on, fate was entangled and never ended.

This was Lin Shouxi's memory more than a year ago, but for Gong Yu, it was more than 300 years ago.

The light from outside the window slanted in and fell on the girl's dress. The girl smiled sweetly and shyly, her watery eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

Scenes of pictures flickered before my eyes like a fleeting image.

"Brother, brother, are you chasing and killing others? Why are you moving so fast?"

"Yeah, Xiaoyu will definitely practice hard!"

"My brother is so strict..."

"Oh, Xiaoyu was wrong, Xiaoyu never dared to..."

"..."

"Master?"

"Well, master should go to bed early too."

In the picture, the girl in red fire dragon clothes knelt on the floor, opened her arms, and hugged the sword she couldn't pull out temporarily, and gently touched the scabbard with her cheek, as if caressing the boy's hand.

"Well, the master ate my radish, so he is not allowed to accept other apprentices."

"Understood, Xiaoyu must cultivate her mind well and resolutely not be a bad woman like His Highness the Son!"

"Master is the best."

"Well……"

"Master likes bad women..."

The cute girl tightened her skirt, puffed out her cheeks, with an aggrieved expression of being cheated.

"This place is far away, farther than the ends of the earth, and Xiaoyu should never be able to go there in a lifetime." In the sword, the boy's voice came.

"Then it will take forever."

Whisper spoke in a voice only she could hear.

"If Master can't beat Shengzi, then wait for Xiaoyu to beat her when she grows up."

"Xiaoyu will work hard to practice!"

"Well, let Xiaoyu protect it. When it grows up, Xiaoyu will apologize to it."

"..."

Little words, little words, little words...

The little girl was wearing a dragon night gown, with her hands on her hips, patted her chest constantly, and made a prophecy that she never thought would come true in the future.

Only when the connection was cut off, the little girl would lower herself a little. She secretly wiped the sword with a handkerchief, and wiped it over and over again, for fear that the master could not see clearly.

The short seven days are so long, like the spring breeze that urges the petals to bloom, telling the boundless romantic poetry.

"Well, Xiaoyu understands, then we will be... forever mentors and apprentices."

The screen is coming to an end.

Xiaoyu's determination clearly reached Lin Shouxi's ears through the yellowing twilight and 300 years of time.

Gong Yu held his hand, looked at her past self, and smiled with tears.

The screen suddenly flipped.

On the city wall, the Cangbi King raised his head.

He finally saw...

It turned out that on that day, the day Zhan Gong and Xiao Yu lost contact, so many things happened...

Lin Shouxi finally saw it.

This sad and desolate picture ended with the parting of the daughter and her parents. Her parents stood in the distance and became silhouettes in her memory. At that time, she could not believe that this was an eternal farewell.

Lin Shouxi looked at the man in white and recognized him. This is Mr. Gong who helped him in the Immortal Kingdom.He is Xiaoyu's father...

It turns out that everything has been predetermined in the dark.

It's just that he is too slow, always belatedly aware.

He watched Xiaoyu grow up.

Watching her muttering to the night alone, speaking words that only she can hear clearly.

Seeing Xiaoyu bowing his head amid the cynicism of others, he only silently held the sword in his arms tightly.

Watching her self-punishment late at night.

Seeing her returning to the ruins of the palace house with a sword in her arms when she was 16 years old, and sitting there for a whole day in the barren land that has not yet been rebuilt, he knows that today is the day of the martial arts competition she agreed with her master, and she is waiting for his arrival , But until the sun went down, the miracle did not come.

When she got home, she looked at herself in the mirror, which was gradually plump and graceful, and said with a sob: "Master, if you don't come to Xiaoyu again, Xiaoyu will grow up."

Later, she began to challenge the fairies in the world.

This is not a whim.

She wants to be famous all over the world.

If not, she was afraid that Master would not find her.

Lin Shouxi's eyes were blurred, and the hand he held with Gong Yu was trembling... This is his apprentice, the stubborn and willful Xiaoyu, the kind and lovely Xiaoyu, and her only Xiaoyu. The picture of Xiaoyu was exactly what he missed, Xiaoyu's growth.

"Master, don't cry. The disciple who made the master cry is a very unfilial disciple." Gong Yu said softly, leaned forward and kissed the tears on his cheek.

The salty feeling spread on her lips, but she seemed to be full of sweetness, and she also shed tears. Once the tears burst, they could no longer be contained.

The screen turns.

All the wind, thunder, and snow were exhausted at this moment.

They stand at the end of a long time, standing as themselves.

Lin Shouxi felt the red lips printed on his cheeks.

He still doesn't know whether the one he is holding in his arms is the master or the apprentice... Perhaps this is what Mu Shijing said about one master, two lives.

It turns out that she already understood...

"Xiaoyu..."

Lin Shouxi looked into her infinitely gentle eyes, and his fingers couldn't help trembling. Only then did he realize that he was almost separated from his only apprentice forever.

Countless guilt and emotion arose in his heart, and he wanted to make up for it, but he didn't know what to do to make up for the 300-year absence.

"Huh? Still surprised?"

"Um……"

"Master is so stupid."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Master is blaming Xiaoyu?"

"No, no... just..."

"Just what is it?"

Gong Yu smiled faintly, sticking out her small tongue, gently licking away the teardrops on his cheeks, like an intimate kitten, "Following Master these days, Xiao Yu is very happy, also on Master's body Learned a lot."

"What?" Lin Shouxi asked subconsciously.

Then, his shoulders were caught by Gong Yu, and the world was turned upside down. In an instant, he was pressed by Gong Yu on the white keel, facing upwards, in his sight, the stretched moon was holy and bright. In the center of the moon, The fairy's beautiful face is charming and alluring.

"I have learned to bully my master and destroy my ancestors." Gong Yu pressed his body, bent down, and breathed in his ear.

　There is one more chapter... Old rules, everyone wake up in the morning and read it! !Don't wait.

　　Should be a small chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)