I will bury the gods

Chapter 331
The sanhua cat jumped down from Cangbi's corpse like a flying mouse, and jumped all the way to Mu Shijing's shoulder. It lay on Mu Shijing's shoulder, poking its head.

"Invitation?"

Sanhua Mao was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, which idiot chose such a day to get married?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked solemn.

Sanhuamao was startled, thinking that it couldn't be these two idiots...

After a while, Lin Shouxi said, "This is the emperor's invitation."

"Emperor...Emperor Emperor?"

The Sanhuamao meowed a few times in its native language in astonishment, and then it slowly turned its head to look at the burnt and scorched exquisite corpse thrown aside. The tails are wilted.

"Trap, this must be a trap!"

Mu Shijing resolutely said: "The emperor is an ancient existence, the eternal supreme of the Holy Land Palace, how could this soft and beautiful handwriting come from her hand? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this must be a trap!"

Lin Shouxi didn't answer immediately, but murmured: "Is the emperor really not dead?"

"Hmph, I expected it a long time ago. How can this old thing that has lived for countless tens of thousands of years die as soon as it dies?" Mu Shijing was very angry when he was deceived.

"But, even if she can deceive us, how did she deceive the black dragon?" Lin Shouxi also cast his gaze on the half of the female corpse.

The black dragon couldn't see the clues of this corpse, and the master couldn't see the clues. Could it be that she was originally a substitute puppet created by the emperor?No, Li Daitao is a mortal mind. No matter how powerful the emperor is, it is impossible to concoct a puppet of the ancient level. Besides, how could such a small trick fool the black dragon?
The emperor must have more special and unknown means.

"The larger the creatures, the more intelligent they may not be. On the contrary, wisdom may be the price of their strength. If you look at Xing Yu more, you can probably guess that her father is not very bright." Mu Shijing speculated road.

"You don't have to judge others by yourself." Lin Shouxi said.He doesn't think that the ancient level powerhouse is a fool.

"Why judge others by yourself, I mean the bigger you are, the more stupid you are, and I'm not big!" Mu Shijing was even more angry.

The space froze slightly, Lin Shouxi and Sanhua Mao looked at her with strange eyes.

"What are you all looking at me for?!"

Mu Shijing gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be able to shoot fire.

One person and one cat silently turned their heads back.

"In other words, 300 years ago, Lin Qiuyi, the lord of the Divine Guard Mountain, faked his death and reincarnated for this day. The dead emperor will be reborn in another world." Lin Shouxi said in a deep voice.

"Lin Qiuyi calculated so far?"

"No matter how clever a human being is, it is impossible to calculate so far. It is very likely that he has also received the emperor's oracle... 300 years ago, the emperor arranged everything." Lin Shouxi said.

"What is the emperor's purpose? What is her state now..." Mu Shijing stared at the half of the corpse, and a gleam of fear suddenly flashed across his cold eyes: "Wait...there is only half of this corpse, and the other half." Are you still alive?!"

"what?"

The three-flowered cat's eyes widened.

A living...half body?
What is that, a waist-to-leg man?This...how is this possible?Do the gods live so free and easy?If the Holy Son's guess is correct, could it be that the invitation was written by Her Majesty the Empress?

The more Sanhuamao thought about it, the more weird the scene became.

Lin Shouxi thought it was absurd at first, but for this kind of existence, nothing seemed impossible. He was silent for a moment and said, "Didn't she say that she would explain everything to us?"

"You really want to go?" Mu Shijing looked at him suspiciously, always thinking that he was.

"Something has to be done." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing fell silent.

Different from the war between the black dragon and the emperor, according to the history books, the vicious battle where the tide-wielding evil god descended was protracted. There was no other reason, but it took time for the evil god to break free from the seal.

Even after tens of millions of years, the seal on the bottom of the sea is still so strong that even the ancient gods are afraid. It is the most original shackle, and its original intention is to imprison these ancient evil spirits that have troubled the world until death.Only by completely breaking free from the cages of the past can these ancient shadows return to the world.

It was precisely because the seal suppressed the power of the tide god that the emperor had the opportunity to repress it back to the ice ocean.

This time, the God of Tide Awareness awakened in the sea again. Even if they do nothing, it may take ten and a half months for the God of Tide Awareness to break through the wall and destroy the world. During these long days, are they going to find someone In a secluded and comfortable place, do you just live on?
Always do something...

"What you said makes sense." Mu Shijing agreed with him after being silent for a while, raising her tone, and said, "Even if it's a Hongmen banquet, we can receive an invitation, at least it proves that we have someone to attend the banquet." Qualifications, we have all come through the mountains of swords and seas of fire, so why not the emperor's sister after a while?"

"But, this invitation is mine." Lin Shouxi said.

"Stop talking nonsense." Mu Shijing snorted coldly, looked sideways at his shoulder, and asked, "Little Sanhua, what do you think?"

The three-flowered cat was startled by His Highness Shengzi's eyes, and jumped onto Lin Shouxi's head.

For this so-called 'Emperor', the Sanhuamao had an inexplicable fear, but it was stared at by His Highness the Holy Son's fiery eyes, and the lingering fear dissipated a lot. It cheered up, crawled back to the heart, and reopened this animal. Dragon bones.

The eyes of the dragon skeleton were lit up.

After flickering back and forth between gold and red for a few times, the color of the eyes stopped at red... I don't know if it is enough to fly to that world.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing returned to the dragon's back one after another.

In the vast and deserted snowfield, the Cangbi King ascended to the sky again.

At the end of winter, bone-piercing gale winds flew all over the sky like blades, and as soon as the giant dragon rose up, Mu Shijing couldn't help but lower his body a little.

Lin Shouxi's hands passed under her arms and hugged her. He hugged her and turned his back, using his back as a shield to help the lower level girls resist the cold wind, just like when he came.

The cold wind gathered under the dragon's wings, and lifted the huge mountain-like dragon corpse high into the sky. The dragon skeleton flapped its wings and flew forward, and the cold wind became more urgent.

Mu Shijing put his arms around his chest, feeling the warmth from the severe cold, and couldn't help but softly said: "Lin Shouxi, it would be great if you could always be so considerate."

"Mu Shijing, it would be great if you could always be so obedient." Lin Shouxi also said.

"Hey, you will die if you don't talk back to me?"

Mu Shijing turned her neck slightly, wanting to reprimand, but found that they would really 'talk back' if she leaned over a little more, she immediately turned her head, biting her red lips, very annoyed.

Lin Shouxi smiled.

The key had already been taken away by the woman in red. If they wanted to go to Chang'an, there was still only the seabed seal.

A long night filled with cold and loneliness filled the air.

Mu Shijing doesn't like this kind of feeling, it reminds her of the ice field in the dream and the sunrise that will never come, the girl in the black dress seems to live in her heart, under her glamorous and arrogant skin , sticking to a long-lasting incomprehensible loneliness.

This feeling of loneliness came from the bottom of her heart, making her body soft, as soft as boneless.

She opened her eyes.

The awakening of the God of Tide Wisdom was very powerful, and the fog had not yet spread to this sea area. It was still clear and bright here, with waves like patterns and stars.

"By the way, this month, you and Master have been getting tired of being together, so you really haven't done anything?" Mu Shijing asked something that he had wondered for a long time.

"No." Lin Shouxi said.

"How can you bear it? This...is not like you at all." Mu Shijing said.

"Xiaoyu can bear it, so of course I can." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

"Ah? In other words, you guys are acting angry?" Mu Shijing was startled.

"No."

"You said no?"

"No, it's not. Do you want to hug me?"

"want……"

"What do you want?"

As soon as Lin Shouxi let go of his embrace, the bone-piercing cold wind rushed over. It's not that Mu Shijing can't use his true energy to keep out the cold, but the journey ahead is too far away, and it's meaningless for her to show off her anger for a while, let alone after going to that world, with her It is true that he cannot bear the cold wind for a long time.

Mu Shijing was quite knowledgeable about current affairs, so he murmured, "I want to hug..."

"Who do you want to hug?"

"you……"

"who am I?"

"..."

Mu Shijing gritted her teeth tightly, feeling very angry. She had the feeling of being forced to say a lot of embarrassing words when being punished by her master, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. In the end, she still clenched her fists and said the words completely. I said it again.

Lin Shouxi rubbed her head and hugged her again.

The night is still long.

Lin Shouxi looked to the east and prayed silently for Xiaoyu. The more he prayed, the more anxious he felt. He let out a light breath and said, "Miss Mu, come and play the flute."

"What?" Mu Shijing was taken aback, and refused, "Hands are cold."

"It's fine if your mouth is not cold."

"Hey, what do you mean? Don't think that I don't understand and you're molesting me!" Mu Shijing said angrily.

She was just about to have a seizure, but Lin Shouxi had already touched her waist, and with a flick of his finger, he untied the flute. The bamboo flute twirled between his fingers, and then lightly stopped on Mu Shijing's lips. .

Mu Shijing was slightly taken aback.

She vaguely understood Lin Shouxi's intentions.

The girl's red lips moved slightly, and she played the flute. The boy pressed the body of the flute, and his fingers kept jumping from one hole to another. The quiet and melancholy sound of music poured out like a spring. seamless.

When the sound of the flute circled to a high place, and when it reached the most impassioned moment, the dragon skeleton circled head to tail in the air for a week, piercing into the deep ocean like an arrow.

As if aware of the arrival of the Dragon King, the waves left early like kneeling courtiers.

The dragon sank into the sea.

……

The other side of the ice ocean.

The sea area once named the Land of the Prisoner Tide has been completely submerged in thick fog.

The huge shadow covering the sky and the sun undulates in the mist, making it difficult to tell whether it is a monster or the flowing mist itself. Only the distant, millions of red round eyes indicate its existence .

The god of tide awareness is still far away from the shore, and he can see it only because it is so big.

On the coast that has not yet been submerged.

The formation formed by the Seven Goddesses has dissipated.

In front of the Seven Goddesses and Gong Yu, His Majesty the Emperor, wearing an emperor's robe and holding an ancient staff, stepped across the void like a dragonfly on water, step by step into the depths of the dense fog, like the sun flowing into a dark river.

At the moment when the thick fog covered the 'sun', something huge seemed to expand.

The darkness spread endlessly, the flow of fog slowed down, and the million eyes of the god of tides were completely covered.

No one can see what it is, but everyone can guess that it should be His Majesty the Emperor who has revealed his real body—her real body is not inferior to the evil god of the deep sea.

As recorded in the history books thousands of years ago, no one can witness a real battle of gods. All they can see is the deep purple lightning flashing in the thick fog, and the tsunami frenzy that grows higher and higher.

This is a picture of annihilation as if the sky is falling and the earth is sinking. Only the original language mastered by the gods can state them exactly.

The sea level continued to rise, and the footholds were quickly submerged.

After the ceremony, the Seven Goddesses quickly retreated. This ceremony consumed too much of their strength, and they were also afraid of being polluted by the violent evil god.

"Your Majesty has just defeated the black dragon, and now you have to fight this evil obstacle to the death. Your Majesty...can you win?" the Goddess of Sorrow worried.

"Your Majesty was able to win a thousand years ago, and he will definitely win today." Ye Qingzhai said firmly.

"Well, Your Majesty has been plotting for a long time, and the plan is far away. How could it fail? Since this evil god chooses to go to sea, its end is near." Si Muyan, the goddess of admiration, said.

"It's better to be careful," said the humble goddess.

Su Hexue, the Goddesses of Pity, came to Shi Yirao's side, took out a brand new lotus robe, put it on her, covered her pale golden body, and said: "I heard that my sister was killed by that calamity." Her daughter was humiliated, and my younger sister felt sorry for her, and they all blamed us for coming too late, if we could have come earlier, we would definitely not have taught her to leave like this."

Su Hexue had a delicate appearance, as slender as blue grass, with infinite pity in their eyes.

But this pity was soon shattered.

In the fog behind him, an indifferent voice sounded: "Even if you are all here, so what?"

Gong Yu slowly stepped out of the mist, her slender and tender fairy legs criss-crossed under the hem of the snow robe, looming, she stopped in front of the seven sinful goddesses, as cold and arrogant as the ice peak piercing the clouds.

Shi Yi stared at her cold eyes.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Gong Yu would go and come back.

If it was normal, the goddesses would have taken action together, but now, they have just presided over the big formation, and the vast sea of ​​energy in the human god realm has been exhausted, and it is far from recovering. Even if there are many people at this moment, I am afraid they can't do anything to this catastrophe demon girl. On the contrary, if the powerful Gong Yu wanted to make a move, they would be in danger.

At this moment, Gong Yu surrounded the seven sinful goddesses by himself.

Gong Yu has no intention of killing these people.

She only stared at Shi Yirao, and asked sternly: "What's going on here?"

……

Changan.

Si Muxue with nine snow-white fox tails was sitting on the city wall, looking at the long street. She gently swayed her slender legs, looked at the people who were coming and going, and asked, "The Shangyuan Festival is still one month away. The emperor in the palace is still dead, as a national teacher, why did you arrange this lively scene so early?"

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shangyuan Festival of Lanterns, people light lamps to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings from the priests, but... the Golden Buddha has long been destroyed." Lin Qiuyi said slowly.

"So?" Si Muxue was curious about what nonsense he was going to say.

"When the lanterns are ready and the guests arrive, it will be the new Shangyuan Festival." Lin Qiuyi said calmly, "That day will be the day when Shengming is reborn."

After waiting for 300 years, he is finally close at hand.

"Oh, then I think your festival should not be called Shangyuan Festival at all. Since it is the day of the birth of the Holy Spirit, why not call it..." Si Muxue pondered.

"Spiritual Birth Festival?" Lin Qiuyi asked.

Si Muxue smiled faintly.

She looks into the distance.

In the distance, the giant lantern has been repaired and constructed. It has tens of thousands of petals closed, like a sleeping embryo.

Simultaneously.

By the East China Sea.

The King of Cangbi has broken through the huge waves and lifted off into the sky.

Mu Shijing looked up.

The sky here is far clearer than that in that world. There is no snow tonight, and you can see the blue Milky Way when you look up.

Mu Shijing's red lips parted slightly, and just as he was about to reminisce about his childhood, the giant dragon under him turned over without warning. Mu Shijing was startled, and quickly grabbed the skeleton to prevent it from falling.

"Little earth cat, what are you doing? Are you not acclimatized? This is not a place for you to show off your flying skills!" Mu Shijing said.

"I'm not acclimatized." Sanhua Mao defended himself.

"Then what are you doing... Hey, wait, you're not in your heart, why are you here?" Mu Shijing looked at the kitten lying on his chest, startled.

"Because the wish power is exhausted."

Sanhuamao spread its paws apologetically.

The wind gathered under the dragon's wings quickly dissipated.

The dragon skeleton fell towards the ground.

　Counting the update in the early morning, there are a lot of words, a small pendulum is not a pendulum (convinced)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)