Killing God Chapter 9: Death

I stopped and walked all the way. I don't know how long it took. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xiao Chen stopped to rest.

He found a relatively sturdy crape myrtle tree, walked to the side and sat down with a rude butt. Just sitting down, he immediately changed into a comfortable position and lay down and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Xiaochen woke up thirsty, grabbed the water bag and poured water into his mouth. When he put down the water bag, Xiaochen found that Ziwei Road at night was no worse than during the day.

In the mountains and fields, the fluorescent light flickers, and the spiritual energy is strong.

Many nocturnal spirit beasts have come out to absorb spiritual energy, and there are also some small butterfly fairy that will glow by themselves, and the night in Xuanqing Mountain is extraordinarily beautiful.

One day the stars seemed to be in front of you, as if within reach, Xiao Chen lay down on his back and started his long-lost "stargazing and thinking".

"Bright like a star, as handsome as a fairy..." Xiaochen thought of this more than once, this is also Xiaochen's lifelong wish, although he was only fifteen years old, but he never wavered.

And at this moment, he is so close to his dream, and Xiaochen is afraid that all this is just a fake, and in the end, it is still empty. After thinking for a long time, Xiaochen gradually fell asleep.

Maybe it was because of being too excited. Xiaochen woke up after sleeping for a long time. At this time, she was no longer sleepy. Xiaochen looked up the mountain, it was pitch black, but she could faintly see that the crape myrtle was almost there. At the end, Xiao Chen decided to take advantage of the night to climb the mountain.

Xiaochen quickly climbed up, until she was so tired that her whole body was weak, unaware that the eastern sky turned pale at this time. Soon Xiaochen saw that it was about to dawn, so he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down anywhere, and then climbed after resting.

This repeated, I don't know how many days have passed, Xiaochen woke up again. At this time, the sun was already in the sky. Previously, the surrounding crape myrtle trees were two feet high, covering the path tightly. Xiaochen Naturally, it won't feel too hot. If you look up, you can already see the end of Ziwei Dao.

Xiao Chen will be able to get out of this crape myrtle in just a moment.

The clouds move with the wind, and the mountains are faint.

Looking at the huge crape myrtle forest behind him, and he was almost in the white clouds at the moment, Xiao Chen suddenly had an unreal feeling. It's sand mining, and I don't know how they fared.

Sometimes people's psychology is really strange. No one cares about what they see every day. But when you suddenly lose it, you will find it hard to let go, and you will cherish the memory very much. At that time, what is the use of the memory?

Xiao Chen walked out of Ziwei Dao after taking care of his mind.

Besides the crape myrtle road, when the scorching sun in the sky was not covered by the crape myrtle tree, it shone directly on Xiaochen. Only then did Xiaochen know how venomous the sun was, but the surrounding mist lingered around Xiaochen, although it was sunburned The whole body was in pain, but it didn't hurt at all. On the contrary, Xiaochen felt that his strength seemed to be a bit stronger, but at this moment he just wanted to rush up the mountain.

After rushing out a few steps, I saw a section of jade-paved mountain road. There were thirty-six steps on the stone steps. The height difference between each stone step was more than two feet. It was still difficult for Xiao Chen to run up.

Slow down and slowly climb up the stone steps, stepping down one step, the hard stone actually swayed like microwaves on the surface of the water, there were too many things beyond his knowledge, Xiao Chen was not very surprised, and continued to walk up.

After Xiaochen climbed the stone steps, he wanted to stop and take a look. Unexpectedly, before he could see the scene in front of him, a sharp sword energy was coming towards his chest.

Xiaochen is only a mortal body after all, how can he withstand this sword, and the speed of the sword qi is so fast that Xiao Chen can't react at all. The entire left chest has been completely shattered by the sword energy, and Xiao Chen, who is a mortal, can no longer die.

Xiaochen's body, no, the body flew out of the stone platform like a kite with a broken string, and then fell down the mountain.

"Whether it is fate or no fate, it all depends on this time." I saw the old man who stopped the other eight people that day disappeared in the hall in an instant.

The next moment, the old man appeared above Ziwei Road, grabbed Xiaochen's body, and punched Xiaochen's body with a tactic, and Xiaochen's left chest was no longer bleeding.

This old man is the contemporary headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain - Dao Zun Qingcang.

Qingcang Daozun looked at the wound on Xiaochen's left chest and sighed: "Time is also fate!"

With a wave of his hand, all the things in Xiaochen's arms flew out. Dao Zun Qingcang put the white jade piece in his hand, and the blood-stained blue beads got into Xiaochen's arms again. Holding Xiaochen, he turned into a streamer and flew up the mountain.

The old man came to Cuizhu Peak with Xiaochen in his arms. As the name suggests, it is also called Cuizhu, so it can be seen that this mountain is symbolized by bamboo.

This slanting front also has a sea of ​​green bamboos, which is as famous as the crape myrtle sword. The depths of the bamboo sea were suddenly listed as a forbidden place in Xuanqing Mountain two generations ago.

Except for the headmaster and a few second-generation disciples, the people of Xuanqing Mountain are not allowed to enter.

Qing Cang Dao Zun's cultivation level was astonishing, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the depths of the bamboo sea. In the distance, there was only a small bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo sea. The doors and windows were closed, and the bamboo leaves were thick in front of the door. It did not look like anyone live.

Dao Zun Qingcang came to the bamboo building with Xiaochen in his arms. He didn't rush in, but went to the door respectfully and said, "Senior Geshu, junior Qingcang has something to ask for, please come out and meet. "After speaking, he didn't say much and stood aside.

Who exactly lives in the house, even Daozun Qingcang should be treated with respect.

Not long after, the closed door slowly opened, and an old man appeared at the door. The man was dressed in blue clothes, his eyebrows were all white, and his white hair was tied in a bun. No matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see anything special. place.

With another blink of an eye, the old man in blue who was still in the house just stepped out and came to Dao Zun Qingcang.

"Senior Geshu..." Dao Zun Qingcang wanted to say what he meant, but the old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand to interrupt.

"No need to say more, let's go." The old man in Tsing Yi said expressionlessly.

"Farewell." After Dao Zun Qingcang finished speaking, he disappeared into the depths of the bamboo sea without waiting for the old man to answer.

"Time, life."

The old man in Tsing Yi also said to himself, no one knows what this represents.

The old man took a step, and Xiao Chen floated behind him and returned to the bamboo building together. After the old man entered the bamboo building, the door slowly closed again, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves in the entire bamboo sea.

Sometimes fate can trick people the most, and in the endless cycle of fate, the power of people seems so insignificant.

Even if you can call the wind and call the rain and change the world, there will always be happiness you don't know.

Even if you share the same birthday with the sky and smile proudly in the sky, there is always a warmth you can't feel.

The ability to penetrate the sky and the earth will also shoulder the burden of the sky, and will not be able to live happily ever after.

Cut off the mortal heart and make the body a fairy, but why should the love be cut off? What do you want to cut?

In his entire life, he was never allowed to be unrestrained.

He pondered helplessly, the immortal realm was vast, the immortal realm was vast...

At the entrance of Canken Sword Dao, two silhouettes, one green and one black, appear and disappear from time to time. Between them, sword energy is flying. It is the two guardian beasts of Can Sword Dao who are fighting, and the sword that killed Xiaochen just now. Qi is just one of them.

Because of their bloodlines, the two beasts were never able to transform into human forms. They were both the guardians of the Remnant Sword Dao, and naturally they were also the guardians of the ancient Dao of Remnant Sword. To break through this formation, the two beasts had to be killed first.

The two animal control formations guarded the corner of Xuanqing Mountain.

And the cultivation base of these two beasts is terrifying, not to mention that there is a great formation of broken swords to protect themselves. .

These two spirit beasts were born from the giant egg transformed by the spirit energy of heaven and earth in ancient times.

Because they were born at the same time, no one wanted to be called elder brother, so they wanted to judge by the level of their cultivation. However, the growth of spirit beasts in this world is generally the same, and every battle is equally divided.

Later, thanks to the great kindness of the founder of Xuanqing Mountain, he promised to protect the Xuanqing lineage for endless years. Today, the cultivation base is unfathomable, but the once-in-a-hundred-year competition has been going on all the time. It was a century, and the two beasts fought as promised, but they killed Xiao Chen by mistake.

The reason why Can Sword Dao got its name is because since the establishment of Xuanqing Daomen, all the dead soldiers of the disciples have been buried here, which will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Remnant soldiers and broken swords filled the entire valley. The flying swords abandoned here were divine weapons before their death. The tens of thousands of years had not caused these broken swords to corrode, but instead gave birth to sword spirits.

These sword spirits are already psychic things. They have no wisdom or thoughts. They all rely on instinct to act.

The disintegrated body will immediately reshape, which is a very terrifying spiritual energy, but why is it so honest, only guarding in front of his own tomb, there must be something hidden in it.

In the center of the Swordsman Dao is a huge sword sculpture over 100 meters high. You can vaguely feel the sword's energy going straight to Xiao Han. If you look closely, you will find that this sword is carved with the ancient Xuanyuan sword. The purpose of this sword being located in the middle of the broken sword path is also obvious.

The sword spirit of the broken sword has been formed. If there is no corresponding suppression by the sword emperor, there will be chaos. If the thousands of sword spirits here flow out to do evil, the consequences will be disastrous.

And the Xuanyuanjian sword carving is here, it is not difficult to see the reason why the sword spirit is so honest.

There is an old saying: Xuanyuan comes out and a group of swords worships; Xuanyuan passes and a group of swords avoids. The only swordsman in the world is Xuanyuan Zun, and the extreme sword is only enjoyed by Xuanyuan.

It can be seen that this sword of Xuanyuan is a well-deserved king of swords, and it is the best choice to use Xuanyuan sword carving to calm down all swords.

This sword carving was carved by the fourth-generation patriarch of Xuanqing Mountain. At that time, a small number of remnant swords had given birth to sword spirits. The contemporary patriarch used great magic power to retrieve the giant stone from Jietian Peak to carve an image and stand on this remnant sword. In the middle, the sword spirit was suppressed, so that the sword spirit of the broken sword was never out of control. Having said that, only one stone carving can quell many sword spirits. From this, it can be seen that the ancestor Xuanqing who carved this sword carving has a high understanding of the way of heaven and the way of swordsmanship.

After that, he devoted the power of several generations of headmasters, and used thousands of sword spirits to form a great array of broken swords guarding this place.

The host of the great formation can drive all the sword spirits to fight against the enemy in the great formation.

While the two beasts were fighting fiercely, an uninvited guest came, Daozun Qingcang came to the Cang Sword Road.

The two beasts didn't dare to stop fighting when they saw that the person who came was Qingcang Dao Zun. They stepped forward and saluted, "See Headmaster Qingcang."

Qing Cang Dao Zun nodded slightly and said: "Your brothers are involved in this fate, and you can't tell the pros and cons. Maybe you will soon be able to decide the winner."

Naturally, the two beasts didn't know about the accidental killing of Xiaochen, and they asked at the same time, "How do you say this?"

"You accidentally killed a child who went up the mountain to be a teacher when you were fighting. This child brought that drop of water on his body. What's even more amazing is that he has a green bead seal on his body." Dao Zun Qingcang said calmly.

"Qing Ming Zhuyin, could it be that he is..." The two beasts were shocked, and the green beast asked first.

Qing Cang Dao Zun sighed and said to the two beasts, "Is it a blessing or a curse or something to talk about, is there any news about Xuanyuan Sword Emperor?"

"Divine Sword is dead, but three months ago, Xuanyuan Tomb had a sword intent eruption, and I don't know if it has anything to do with Xuanyuan Emperor Sword." The two beasts replied in unison.

Qing Cang Dao Zun did not bother much, and after explaining to continue to pay attention, he turned around and disappeared on the path of the broken sword.