I will bury the gods

Chapter 333 The Emperor's Arrival at Chang'an City

Looking down from the top of the tall building, people and lamps are streams of light in the dark, gathering towards the center of the palace.

The melodious sound of silk and bamboo, and the charming laughter of Yingying and Yanyan continued to come from downstairs, endlessly.

"Is this the best viewing spot you said?"

Mu Shijing looked around, looked at the brightly lit room, and frowned: "Why is it a brothel?"

"Because I am the landlord here."

Si Muxue, who was standing by the window overlooking the imperial city, looked back with a faint smile, her bright red lips flirtatiously lifted up the brightly dyed lights, and Lan Hua took off the black robe she was wearing on her body, and the robe fell to the ground in an uproar. It was a long dress with an open back, and the tailored long dress clearly outlined her petite but wonderful figure. Her red hair was pulled up in a beautiful bun, and on her beautiful back, the petite and exquisite butterfly bones seemed to be provocative.

At this moment, the holy goddess in the eyes of the world is full of smoke and dust, and her beauty is breathtaking.

"Fox spirit..." Mu Shijing looked at the snow-white tail leaking from her skirt, and said bitterly.

Si Muxue didn't take it seriously, she just smiled and said: "This building belongs to me, the Yingying Yanyan that is full of buildings is also mine, and the oiran who is now singing and dancing in the imperial city and being sought after by thousands of people is also mine. Which one do you like?" Just let me know, tonight, you are the most honored guests here."

"How can those rouge vulgar fans satisfy me?" Mu Shijing said contemptuously, "Why don't you come and accompany me."

"Okay."

Si Muxue didn't refuse, instead, she walked up to Mu Shijing and asked, "What does Miss Mu want?"

Si Muxue's dress is very beautiful, and the skin in front of her body is also exposed, only two pieces of skirt material spread out like the wings of a butterfly, covering the goddess' breasts. Call me a vixen again.

Seeing her slightly embarrassed look, Si Muxue couldn't help laughing and said: "Why is the saintly lady of the Taoist sect so timid? When your old enemy insulted me, he didn't even discuss it with me."

To Si Muxue, this was an unforgettable hatred, but when it came to the past, she just smiled lightly, making it hard to tell whether she held the hatred or didn't care anymore.

"What he did was indeed wrong." Mu Shijing said flatly, "He should have killed you directly."

Si Muxue giggled, her beautiful eyes turned to look at Lin Shouxi.

"When will the emperor wake up?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Are you handpicking your majesty to accompany you? The ambition is really great, but unfortunately, I can't make decisions for your majesty." Si Muxue obviously knew that her majesty is an empress.

As Si Muxue said, she turned around and walked slowly to the corridor outside the window, where a banquet had been set up, and maids in green dresses stood on both sides, inviting the guests to sit down.

Mu Shijing was not in the mood to drink. When Si Muxue walked forward slowly, she directly stepped on the half of her snow-white tail that was leaking from under her skirt.

Si Muxue staggered slightly, snorted coquettishly, and when she looked back, instead of showing any annoyance, her winking eyes were like silk. Mu Shijing looked at each other, and she felt bad. He came up and tied her legs.

Mu Shijing wanted to resist, but she was not Si Muxue's opponent at all in the muddy gold state. Si Muxue's foxtail under her skirt swelled up, and she was lifted upside down. Si Muxue didn't even smoke for Mu Shijing. With the opportunity of the sword, the other eight tails rushed up and tightly entangled her body.

Fortunately, Lin Shouxi made a timely move and slashed at Si Muxue with his sword, forcing her to retreat to the defense, and Mu Shijing was able to break free.

Mu Shijing pursed his lips, staring at the nine long tails, the more he looked at them, the more evil he felt.

When she was entangled just now, she even had the illusion that she was falling into the nether world and could never escape.

Lin Shouxi and Si Muxue fought for more than ten rounds, and they didn't stop until the sound of hundreds of fireworks rising into the sky outside.

Si Muxue smiled.

Lin Shouxi looked solemn.

If Si Muxue's strength in the past was an unshakable iron plate, now she is more like a ball of cotton. Even if Lin Shouxi tried his best, he could not leave the slightest scar on her body.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have become stronger again. Did the seal of Shenshan borrow your strength? You have already become the guardian of the mountain at a young age. Your achievements are truly unparalleled."

Si Muxue smiled and approved, then changed the subject and said, "It's a pity that I devoured the Nether Dao Fruit and merged with Huang Quan. It is impossible for you to win against me now."

A faint band of light floated slowly from outside the building, wrapping around Si Muxue's arms, making the goddess, who was already exposed in her dress, even more seductive and charming.

She stroked this belt of light, like stroking a snake she raised.

The green-clothed maid bowed her head in silence, her hands trembling in her clothes.

Si Muxue came to the long table full of delicacies and vermilion fruits, knelt down and sat down. The second round of fireworks had already risen into the sky and exploded in unison. Colorful streams of light bloomed in the night sky, lighting up the entire Chang'an sky. light up.

It's a pity that this kind of beauty doesn't last long. After a moment of youth, the sky is full of smoke trails.

"All that is burnt in the sky is white money. It would be a waste if you don't enjoy such a beautiful scenery." Si Muxue said.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing walked to the corridor.

The third round of fireworks also rose into the sky amidst the noise.

Those are the flowers embroidered by pyrotechnic craftsmen with the night sky as a scroll, spread out colorfully, turn into light rain and fall, and disappear in an instant. If there are gods sitting in the sky, I am afraid that they will also turn their eyes to the world at this moment, and make this fleeting The grand scene was in sight.

A cart full of bright lights swims slowly across the long street. The red koi lights are facing the sky. The dancers flick their water sleeves on the cart and dance in the air. The jugglers below are thrillingly dancing with torches. The girls are wearing the most beautiful clothes. , with the most gorgeous makeup, walking across the long street holding a fan, and lotus lanterns flowed into the river, drifting away along the flowing water intertwined with light and shade.

After the three rounds of fireworks were in full bloom, Si Muxue seemed to get up on a whim, stood up on tiptoe, and danced nimbly on the corridor.

She is a real fox, dancing silently, it seems that it is not her who is dancing in the corridor, but the graceful phantom reflected on the lattice door is her.

"I'm going to perform a dance later, let's try my figure a little bit, don't take offense to the two guests." Si Muxue said.

"Who are you going to dance for?" Mu Shijing asked.

"There is only one person in the world who can make me dance for it." Si Muxue smiled.

Mu Shijing looked at her coldly, and thought to himself, what is there to be proud of? No one in this world can find someone who can make her Mu Shijing perform dances.

"Are you the ancestor of the fox or the goddess of admiration?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Is this very important?" Si Muxue said calmly, "Everyone has many identities in this world. You are Lin Shouxi, a disciple of both schools of magic, Chu Yingchan's student, Wu Youhe's husband, and Lin Shouxi today. As a guest who appreciates Chang'an, does it matter which identity is most suitable for you at this moment? If I can't even find out why, how can I get the Tao?"

"We can have many identities, but you have only one from beginning to end." Mu Shijing sneered back coldly: "The emperor's slave."

"Everyone should be the emperor's slave." Si Muxue said calmly.

"I don't like being a slave as much as you do." Mu Shijing said.

"No, it's not."

Si Muxue shook her head and explained: "His Majesty the Emperor is not a concrete existence, but a belief. For example, you can't draw a perfect circle, but you must have an idea of ​​an absolutely perfect circle in your heart. The perfect circle is based on this perfect concept. Your majesty is this perfect circle to mortals. She is the ultimate of power, the ultimate of beauty, the ultimate of power, and the ultimate of everything. The road is nothing more than getting closer to His Majesty."

"Ridiculous." Mu Shijing said: "These words are just your wishful thinking and stupid words."

In Mu Shijing's heart, she herself is the measure of beauty.

"Okay, stop arguing with you little girl, the ceremony is about to start, and I'm going to see His Majesty."

When Si Muxue turned around, she did not know when she picked up a bundle of red silk in her arms. She spread the red silk, like an invisible slope in the void, carried the red silk away, crossed the imperial city, and reached the That dimly lit giant lamp.

When the red silk was laid, Si Muxue also took off her boots, and stepped on it gracefully.

The people below also noticed this scene. Although the goddess on the red silk was only a vague shadow for them, they still cheered.

"You say the emperor is the most beautiful, but I don't agree." Lin Shouxi said.

"Then what do you think is the most beautiful?" Si Muxue asked.

"When this beauty is destroyed." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

Si Muxue narrowed her eyes.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing had already drawn out their swords and slashed over.

"Are you still determined?" Si Muxue sighed softly.

Then, she heard the soft lips of the young girl, "You are a dragon" and "Dragon Capturer" respectively.

……

From people's point of view, on top of the red silk, it's just a unique dance.

The red-haired girl bounced on tiptoe on the long blood-colored satin, her jade legs intertwined endlessly, and her slender waist was twisted like a willow in the wind, showing a variety of styles. Another pair of young girls in black skirts and white clothes were helping dancers. Holding their swords, they flew around the red silk as the axis, and the red silk was chopped inch by inch, flying all over the sky like snowflakes, adding a bit of fierceness to this elegant dance, and highlighting the exquisite skills of this dancer.

The music is played, and the cars that have swum through the long street gather here, and the actors play or dance, singing to the moon, pushing the atmosphere to the climax little by little.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing have fought side by side for countless times, and they already have an extraordinary understanding. Their natural suppression of 'Dragon' even narrowed the gap with Si Muxue.

Previously, Mu Shijing let Si Muxue tie his hands and feet, just to show weakness to the enemy, in order to defeat him in one fell swoop after the grand ceremony really started.

But not enough, still not enough.

The nine-tailed demon fox who devoured the dao fruit is the de facto supreme demon of the dao. Facing the sword of the heir of the dao, she can even catch it with a light and dexterous dancing posture, winning applause in front of everyone.

The red snow is falling, and the silk and satin are flying.

The combination of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's swords could not stop Si Muxue's progress, and they were just a foil at the moment.

Si Muxue walked across the sky along the red silk.

The fireworks kept going up.

Along with it, there are also lanterns.

The lamps with wishes written on them were held up by people with both hands, and they floated up into the sky one by one.

This is the night of a thousand lights.

It is also the night of the birth of the emperor.

Lin Qiuyi stood by the lamp and presided over all this.

After the girl sang her congratulatory speech, a slightly inappropriate loud music sounded.

Si Muxue came from a distance and landed on the stage specially prepared for her.

Si Muxue stood still, looked back, looked at the two boys and girls who were chasing after with swords, and said calmly: "I've played with you all the way, aren't you satisfied? Ahead is the holy land of the emperor's rebirth, don't set foot again. "

Si Muxue pointed in the air.

A sword qi shot out from her fingertips.

She thought they wouldn't be able to catch the finger, but her brows frowned quickly—I saw Lin Shouxi pulled out a strange black shield from nowhere.

The sword energy entered the sea like a mud cow.

Lin Shouxi didn't pause at all, and the falcon-like figure swung down with his sword.

On the singing stage, the three figures fought together again, until the high platform was cracked, the silk and satin were burned, and the lanterns were destroyed.

Before the musicians could react, another round of fireworks rose into the sky, robbing people of their sights.

Fireworks bloom all over the sky.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were not distracted to watch the fireworks. They used what they had learned all their lives. Under Hetu Luoshu's mentality, the two kept exchanging positions. Most of Si Muxue's attacks were blocked by the emperor's corpse. Go, she was also forced to back away by their increasingly violent attacks.

Lin Qiuyi sighed, and finally walked up to the front of the screen.

He stopped Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

"Go about your business." Lin Qiuyi said to Si Muxue.

Si Muxue fixed her messy red hair again, and said calmly, "One day, I will write your names in the book of life and death."

Si Muxue stretched out her long sleeves, dancing like a soul flag.

And what she wants to do is summon the soul.

Lead the emperor's soul into the world.

It seemed like a fateful coincidence that Si Muxue arrived in E city after experiencing everything, devouring the Nether Dao Fruit, and her Nether Power just became the bridge for the emperor's rebirth... Is this really a coincidence, or was it given to her by the Emperor? What about 'fated'?

Si Muxue didn't understand either.

In the lights of the city, she shook her soul flag.

More and more lanterns rose into the sky.

This giant lotus lantern, which countless craftsmen devoted their efforts to, was slowly lifted up by heavy machinery and brightened up.

Everyone is looking forward to its full bloom.

This is the climax of the night, and when it is in full bloom, it will also be the brightest time in the history of Chang'an City.

The petals were about to open slowly, but suddenly stopped.

People talk about it.

Lin Qiuyi also showed confusion.

He no longer fought with Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, Chang'an's formation made his figure disappear in place, and then reappeared in the intricate interior of the lantern.

Inside the lantern, the person who was in charge of lighting the lantern had been knocked out and dragged away, leaving the huge place empty.

Lin Qiuyi raised his head.

He vaguely saw a figure running upwards.

It looks like a cat, a cat with a torch in its mouth!

boom--

The huge lantern was lit, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky.

No one knows where the cat came from, no one thinks that cats can break through their strict surveillance, and no one will take special precautions against a cat.

The mighty Sanhuamao successfully completed its duties.

The moment the lantern was lit, Si Muxue, who was leading the deep and secluded spring to the world, also stopped turning her sleeves.

She didn't get angry, but asked: "Why are you so obsessed with preventing the birth of the emperor? You are not from that world, and you don't understand His Majesty's great achievements. I don't blame you, but you have to understand that what you think is righteous is very serious. It could destroy the world."

"I know."

Lin Shouxi said calmly.

"Then you still want to go this far?" Si Muxue asked.

Lin Shouxi didn't answer.

The description of the image of the Black Emperor became more and more clear in his mind.

"If she is really the emperor, how could she be burned to death?" Lin Shouxi asked back.

"It's good that you know." Si Muxue said: "I can tolerate everything you do tonight, because everything you do has no meaning in the final analysis. The emperor's arrival has already been written in the future history books, and no one can change it."

The whole lantern was on fire, and the black smoke rushed into the night sky.

People looked at the headlights, wondering if this was a special arrangement or a sudden accident.

Lin Shouxi threw the black body to Si Muxue.

Si Muxue grabbed the corpse's neck.

Until now, Si Muxue finally saw the true face of this 'shield'.

She glanced at the corpse for the first time, her heart trembled, and she immediately let go of her hand.

During this distraction, Lin Shouxi passed her and ran towards the burning lantern.

"and many more!"

Si Muxue wanted him to stop her, but Mu Shijing was blocked by a horizontal sword. She was not Si Muxue's opponent, but it would not be a problem to stop her for a while.

The three-flowered cat ran over from the burning lantern.

"Hey, it's very dangerous there, the fire is very big, don't go now!" Sanhuamao tried to persuade Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi didn't listen.

He stubbornly ran towards the lantern.

He wasn't sure whether the emperor was a god or a demon, and he didn't know whether everything he did so desperately tonight was good or bad.

He thought of the Black Emperor, of the pitch-black eyes that Mu Shijing spoke of, and of the chasing and killing under the oracle on the top of Shenshou mountain...Of course, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that he finally understands, Who saved him when he was in the Immortal Kingdom.

Gong Ying is still alive, she guides him in the dark, and tells him secretly that she has become a god and has the power to fight against evil gods, he only needs to do what he thinks is right, and there is no need to worry about the future.

This has been confirmed in the Immortal Kingdom, in the Yaosha Tower, and in the seal of Shenshan.

Lin Shouxi ran into the burning lantern.

The moment he rushed in, the skeleton of the burning lantern collapsed and crashed onto his body, covering him completely.

moment.

Lin Shouxi rushed out of the flames.

Accompanied by him, there was also fire, butterfly-like fire.

The sword scripture at his bottleneck broke through again, reached the fourth level, and controlled the law of fire.

The monstrous sea of ​​flames could no longer stop his way.

He took the flames as the long steps and ran all the way to the highest point of the lantern.

highest point.

Following Lin Shouxi's arrival, a soft divine voice sounded:

"You were the first to meet me."

A crystal lotus flower is suspended in the flames.

The girl sat in it with her eyes closed, like Guanyin bathing in fire, with a pale golden crown totem shining brightly on her lower abdomen.

……

As Si Muxue said, no one can stop the birth of the emperor, all the ceremonies and twists and turns tonight are just innocuous waves in the eyes of the emperor.

To her, the young man came here just to witness her birth, that's all.

What she gave back to him was just a performance of the birth of a god.

The illusory fire lotus that wrapped her began to beat like a heart.

Every time it jumps, a piece of fire lotus will peel off.

It was a birth, a strange birth different from all living beings.

The black smoke that permeated the sky dissipated instantly.

The burning flames also lost their temperature.

Countless phoenixes flew out of the flames, hovered in the sky of Chang'an, and uttered a cry like a baby's cry. This is the sound of the beginning of all life. In this sound, the heaven and the earth become a warm matrix, and all things are warmed up. It seems that the meaning of the existence of the world is only to welcome the birth of this young girl.

The girl emperor slowly opened her glazed eyes.

See the world with the first eye, and all living beings with the second eye.

People can't see the situation on the lanterns clearly, but they can see the fire phoenix flying in the sky, which is auspicious and auspicious in the eyes of the world.

The world cheers her.

It's like cheering to a god or devil.

The emperor stretched out his hand to Lin Shouxi, as if making some kind of invitation.

December 25th, night.

The emperor was born again.

　change first

　　
　
(End of this chapter)