The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 522 The Fox of Qingqiu·Tu Shanshi

Chapter 522 The Fox of Qingqiu·Tu Shanshi

"People like me have been wrong since the day we were born."

As if responding to Pei Hui's words, before her words fell, the sword pill in her hand shook uncontrollably again.

It's a pity that before Jian Wan broke free from Pei Hui's palm, an unprecedented change in the world occurred.

"It seems that you are on the brink of failure after all..."

Accompanied by a faint long sigh, the whole world "stilled" at this moment.

Whether it's Jianwan who is struggling hard, or Xiaoqing who senses something is wrong...

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, the wind, rain, thunder, and all living beings stopped moving, turning into a "landscape" that only existed in the painting.

"Huh? Who is he?"

"It's not easy, my little master, to be able to maintain myself under the power of the 'Shan Hai Feng Ling Shu'!"

Under Pei Wende's horrified gaze, he saw a "crack" leading to Jiuyou split behind Pei Hui, like an eye from hell.

And behind that crack, a white figure slowly walked out of it, followed by countless dark ghost figures.

Holding a book of sealing spirits, wearing a Taoist robe in green clothes, with a hundred ghosts following behind her...

Even if the strength is very different, but in terms of aura alone, the white beauty is already more majestic and domineering than the black and white impermanence that Pei Wende has seen before.

[Big demon?ghost king? 】

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Pei Wende's mind at this moment, but these thoughts of Pei Wende eventually turned into fear and trembling of the white shadow.

That is definitely not a practitioner or a ghost in the general sense.

In particular, the bright yellow document in her hand is unmatched by ordinary magic weapons.

As soon as it was unfolded, the entire Changsha County was "frozen". The normal laws of the heaven, earth, stars, and the sun and the moon's rotation would not work here. Only the will of the document holder is the absolute authority in this area.

This is no longer an ability that magic weapons, spiritual objects and the like can possess, it is clearly a legendary artifact!

If it wasn't for Pei Wende's cultivation of the Immortal Golden Body, and the Vajra Realm body protection that is impervious to evil and indestructible, he might have been completely "frozen" like Xiaoqing.

Even so, Pei Wende could still feel his body being suppressed and restrained.

In this nearly "stationary" world, every movement of Pei Wende has to bear extraordinary pressure, which seems to be worse than those frail old men in the countryside.

"That's what you've been looking forward to, isn't it?"

Turning around gently, Pei Hui, with a sad face, sighed in a low voice.

As the only active being in this static world, when she looked at the figure in hell, the complexity in her eyes was something Pei Wende had never seen before.

"The Fox of Qingqiu——Tu Shanshi, you have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

After saying these words in a firm tone, Pei Hui's face no longer showed the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Yeah! I've been waiting for this day for too long!"

"Three thousand and five hundred years of detention almost made me forget what it feels like to breathe."

Standing in the depths of hell with a smile on his face, Tu Shan allowed the group of ghosts behind him to roar and howl, but he didn't intend to stop them at all.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what you think now than this destined day."

"After all, it was really only a little bit close. You cut off the connection with me with the help of the 'power of the four spirits', and then became the only living 'Fox of Qingqiu' in this world."

The Tu Shan family is a monster that existed at the beginning of human civilization.

At the time when Tu Shan was still alive, the underworld was not called the underworld, but the ruins known as "the end of all things".

Therefore, when such an existence throws a ray of distraction into the world and uses it as a "coordinate" to return from hell, only the four spirits who were also born in ancient times can prevent her from coming.

"It's a pity that it falls short, but maybe it's fate!"

"Ever since the Yuanshen returned to the throne, I knew that this day would come sooner or later."

Not being irritated by Tu Shan's words, Pei Hui knew that the angrier and more excited she was at this time, the happier and happier the other party would be.

Because in the past ten years, if he hadn't been refusing the assimilation of the other party, the Tu Shan family would have come to the world long ago.

For a prisoner in Hell for 500 years, nothing could be more outrageous than preventing her from "breaking out."

This is true even if it is her own reincarnated body, split soul that stops the other party.

"Is this 'gadget' the reason you fell short?"

Not being able to see the frustration he imagined on Pei Hui's face, Tu Shan's eyes rested on the sword pill in disappointment.

Although he is a great demon from ancient times, Tu Shan is no stranger to "Sword Cultivator".

Because in her time, although the great event of "Jedi reaching the sky" had already occurred, the gods and sentient beings have since lost the bridge of communication.

However, there is a legend about Guang Chengzi, the "ancestor of swordsmanship", but it is still circulating among many practitioners.

It's just that the "sword cultivator" at that time was not the sword cultivator of today, and he didn't practice his inner alchemy into a sword pill because of his excessive pursuit of aggressiveness.

"Cultivation is for longevity, but now some people give up longevity and specialize in a spiritual sword, it's just ridiculous!"

Seeing the essence of Jianwan at a glance, Tu Shan smiled helplessly, not knowing whether it was ridicule or helplessness, like an old ancestor who saw that his descendants took the wrong path.

"But I have to admit that practitioners who take this path are indeed very strong."

"Using the energy of life to make alchemy and forging swords with the power of heaven, even invisible luck can be destroyed by a single sword."

If it weren't for Jian Wan to cut off the connection between Pei Hui and Si Ling, even if Li Gang could hurt the other party in the end, he wouldn't be able to really influence the development of the situation.

Not to mention the return of the Tu Shan family, who was originally in the endless hell, to the world like now.

From this point of view, Tu Shan has to thank Li Gang for his insistence on going his own way.

"It's just that I have cut off a little bit of luck, but I haven't given up yet!"

It wasn't until Tu Shan finished expressing his emotions that Pei Hui, who seemed to have completely fallen into a disadvantage, retorted in a firm tone.

"Let's not say that the 'Four Spirits' have not completely fallen, even without the help of the 'Four Spirits', you can never hope to win this war!"

Before she finished speaking, Pei Hui suddenly turned into a nine-tailed white fox howling at the moon, and then resolutely rushed towards the cracked gate of hell.

"madness!"

Seeing this situation, Tu Shan, who had been very calm since his debut, showed anger for the first time.

"You are seeking your own death!"

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(End of this chapter)

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