I will Bury the Gods Chapter 17: : Seems like an old friend is here

As soon as the four teenagers and girls entered the door, the living monsters woke up one after another.

They are like mosquitoes that have been hungry for dozens of days and smell blood, their pupils are greedy and fanatical, but these monsters are bound by iron chains, unable to move at all, they can only utter a wail.

The howling sound echoed endlessly, like a gloomy wind.

Xiaohe grabbed Lin Shouxi's sleeves tightly.

Lin Shouxi was also a little nervous for no reason, because he vaguely felt that the person these living monsters were staring at... was himself.

"As expected of the person chosen by the gods, he actually woke up these half-dead old monsters."

The dwarf old man introduced himself with emotion, "My surname is Sun, you can call me Vice President Sun."

The person who claimed to be Deputy Sun continued: "This is the Demon Killing Institute. The wall of tens of feet outside is called the White Wall. The evil turbidity born in the pool of evil."

"The monster is sealed in the evil pool, but the evil energy emitted by the monster will form a new monster, which we call the monster."

Do you want to kill the demon...

Lin Shouxi was not nervous. On the contrary, he was looking forward to it. He felt that he had already congealed a pill, but when he sat down and looked at himself, his body was pitch black, and there was no sign of the pill at all.

There is no way to confirm the realm through the color of the qi pill, so he needs other means to see how much his strength has recovered. The Demon Killing Academy has many eyes and ears, and it is inconvenient to make a move. Nianchi should be a good secluded place.

"Is Yaozhuo... very strong?" Wang Erguan asked.

Vice President Sun turned around and scanned their faces slowly.

"Don't be afraid, those monsters have been sealed for thousands of years, and most of their strength has been lost. Now they have been killed for countless rounds, and they are already weak. You have already condensed pills. With your strength, it is more than enough to eliminate the monsters they produce."

Vice President Sun said: "This is just a trial."

"Got it."

The boys and girls responded in unison, Lin Shouxi and Ji Luoyang didn't respond, and Wang Erguan was relieved to hear these words.

"Okay, next you have to do two things." Vice President Sun said: "One is to choose a sword scripture, and the other is to choose a sword."

After Vice-Yuan Sun finished speaking, he led them to the depths of the Demon Killing Academy.

There is a forest in the depths of the courtyard. The forest is a landscape cut out of white bones, with bat-like cocoons hanging from it.

There is another door behind the woods, and there is an old woman standing at the door, she is the one who delivers meals to them every day on crutches.

The old woman was motionless, like a dried corpse.

Vice President Sun opened the door with a seal, "Go in, you can come out after the selection is complete."

"Shall we choose ourselves?" Ji Luoyang asked.

"Yeah."

"Then... the sword can still be called a hand, how do we know if a book of swords is suitable for us?" Wang Erguan was in trouble.

"Don't worry, the sword scriptures here are all living creatures. When you pick them, they are also picking you. If they are not suitable, when you open the sword scriptures, it will be blank."

As Vice President Sun said, he closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

It was quiet in the pavilion, the boys and girls looked at each other, from the ancient cliff courtyard all the way to the Demon Killing Courtyard of the Wu family, what they saw and heard during the process was complicated, and they were pushed here before they had time to digest.

Although it is called the Sutra Library here, it doesn't even have a single bookshelf. Instead, there are hundreds of lamppost-like things.

A book is enshrined on each lamp post, and the colors and thickness of the books are different.

Both the sword scripture and the sword are precious things, but they are now readily available, so everyone is not in a hurry, but chatted instead.

"What color are your qi pills now?" Ji Luoyang asked.

"Of course they are all white." Wang Erguan said with a learned look, "Don't look at the fact that there are only five realms between Ningwan and seeing God, but these five realms are all major difficulties. If you want to break through as many as possible, It won’t work if you don’t have a Jiazi.”

"Aren't we geniuses?"

"No matter how talented you are, it may take more than ten years."

Wang Erguan seemed disappointed, but when he thought that he might become a fairy admired by thousands of people ten years later, his blood surged with excitement.

He can't wait to go back to Wang's house, show off in front of those who looked down on him in the past, and see what kind of faces they have now!

"Sigh, I don't know what state Master Yun is in now." Wang Erguan sighed again.

"It's a fairy." Xiaohe said suddenly, "Renren Yun is a fairy who has seen the gods!"

"What?" Wang Erguan was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"Because when he talked about seeing the gods, his eyes turned golden." Xiaohe said, "My aunt told me that it is one of the symbols of seeing the gods. Even if Master Yun is not a fairy, at least he is A half-step to see God."

Immortal...

This realm is hopeless for them today, it means invincible.

"You always mention your aunt, what realm is your aunt?" Wang Erguan asked curiously.

"My aunt... Although my aunt is not as powerful as Master Yun, she is not weak at all. Squeezing you to death is like crushing an ant." Xiaohe said coldly.

"You're so mean at such a young age, how can you pay it back in the future?" Wang Erguan sneered back after asking if he didn't take it back.

"Anyway, I won't be mean to senior brother." Xiaohe pursed her lips and smiled.

"Just him? I think you little girl is blind." Wang Erguan glared at Lin Shouxi, and cursed again, "Little boy".

Now that their realm is getting worse and worse, Wang Erguan just waits for Master Yun to completely abandon him, and then finds an excuse to beat him up and vent his anger.

Lin Shouxi listened to their dispute and said nothing.

After coming to this yard, there was always a throbbing in his heart, as if something was waiting for him at the end of the yard.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Xiaohe raised her head slightly, "Brother, don't be discouraged, my aunt told me the truth of thick and thin, and it is said that the first adult of one of the Three Gods Mountains was only forty years old when he successfully congealed the pills, but he turned towards nothingness. Mu Yuanchi, who saw God overnight and rejuvenated, has become a true legend in the history of Taoism."

"It's amazing." Lin Shouxi didn't know whether it was true or not, but he praised it sincerely.

"Is he worthy of being compared with the chief?"

Wang Erguan snorted coldly, not bothering to quarrel, and strode forward to pick out the sword scriptures.

A sword is a precious weapon.

The sword scriptures are far more precious than most martial arts cheats.

In this world, learning martial arts is for fighting between humans, and to kill powerful evil spirits and dragon corpses, one must use a sword painted with divine patterns.

Life and death fights are only in a moment, so the sword scriptures of driving the sword are also very important, and the two are indispensable.

Lin Shouxi also went to choose the sword scriptures.

He turned the pages of the book and found that the first book he picked contained words.

He read for a while, then turned to the next one.

There are still words.

Lin Shouxi wasn't too surprised, but in order not to let others find out, he flipped the pages of the book quickly, looking at the ten lines at a glance, pretending to check whether there are words in the book, but actually memorizing all the contents in his heart.

Wang Erguan also flipped through the books one after another, and every time he turned a book, he had to say something like "I don't know what is good" and "I have eyes but no pearls". Finally, he finally calmed down and listened carefully. Read carefully.

Ji Luoyang glanced at Wang Erguan, and silently wrote down the title of the book he was reading at the moment.

He glanced at Lin Shouxi again, and found that he was just flipping through each book in order, and didn't stay at a certain book for too long. After observing for a while, he stopped reading and concentrated on looking for his own.

Lin Shouxi read half of the sword scriptures in the pavilion, he felt a little dizzy in his head, closed his eyes and raised his head after resting his mind for a while.

I happened to see Xiaohe standing by the window reading a book.

The bright sunlight has quietly turned into a gentle orange, like the yellowed corner of a book page. It shines in through the gap between the window and the bead curtain, and falls on the girl's cheeks and skirt, drawing One after another distinct light and shadow.

She was caged in such a dim yellow color, and her clever and slender curves became softer and softer.

The girl read the book earnestly. At a certain moment, she raised her head with a tacit understanding, and met Lin Shouxi's eyes. The pupils that had always been misty suddenly became clear, like a clear mirror. She was slightly startled and then smiled. You smiled, like a night orchid blooming.

As if nothing had happened, Lin Shouxi lowered his head, put down the book in his hand, and walked into a deeper shadow.

As the sun sank, the lights hanging on the beams came on one after another.

Wang Erguan did not let go of every opportunity to show his erudition.

"Although this lamp is no different from an ordinary paper lantern, its wick is a stone. This kind of stone is called fluorite. It absorbs light during the day and emits light at night, which is very magical."

"Hmm... It's kind of like a pill." Lin Shouxi said.

Ji Luoyang also looked at the stone core lamp for a while. He put down the book in his hand and asked, "Have you all finished choosing?"

"Not yet." Xiaohe shook his head, "I can see the words on more than a dozen books, and I'm still picking."

"Me neither." Lin Shouxi replied, but did not give a reason.

Wang Erguan glanced at him, "I think you can't see a book, so you're wasting your time here."

"Don't underestimate my senior brother." Xiao He complained.

"I think you are the only one who thinks highly of him here." Wang Erguan said disdainfully.

Ji Luoyang looked at Wang Erguan, "Have you chosen yet?"

"Of course." Wang Erguan patted his stomach and muttered, "No one came in to deliver food. If I can't choose well, I will starve to death."

As Wang Erguan said, he rolled up a book, covered the title, put it in his arms, and entered the next pavilion.

That is the Jiange of the Wu family.

Lin Shouxi was unmoved, and when Wang Erguan finished picking out the sword and carried it out, Lin Shouxi was still reading the sword scriptures.

Not long after, Ji Luoyang also entered the Jiange. When he came out, he held a simple long sword in his arms.

After they all left, Xiaohe quietly came to Lin Shouxi's side, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you really not able to read a single book?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"No, I just care about it." Xiaohe thought for a while, then said softly: "If brother really can't see it, please tell me, I've secretly memorized two more copies, and when the time comes, you will Take that book away, and I will dictate the contents to you."

Lin Shouxi's expression moved slightly. Looking at Xiaohe's bright and flawless face, he didn't know if it was true or fake.

"Junior Sister, please worry."

"No." Xiaohe said with a light smile, "I don't think these can compare to the Baixueliuyun sword scriptures taught to me by senior brother, and besides, my aunt also taught me sword skills. Although these are exquisite, they will not be regarded as I'm going to practice the core swordsmanship."

"The Baixue Liuyun Sword Sutra is still short of three forms. In the next few days, I will teach it to you." Lin Shouxi said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Xiao He smiled with her eyes bent.

"Well, if the younger sister is selected, go get the sword first, and I will read the sword scriptures."

"Alright, brother, don't force yourself too much."

Xiaohe rolled up a thin volume of sword scriptures, held it in her hand, and then also walked into the sword pavilion.

It was not until Xiaohe finished picking up the sword and walked out that Lin Shouxi finally finished reading the last book of the sword.

Lin Shouxi picked up a volume of books and walked into the Jiange, just passing by Xiaohe.

"I'll wait for you outside." Xiaohe said.

"Okay."

As soon as Fang stepped into the Jiange, Lin Shouxi felt the cold light rushing towards his face.

The Jiange is a rectangular building with ghosts and demons wrapped in chains in the middle, their limbs are nailed by dozens of swords, and swords are also inserted in other places in the room. Sign, the name and life of the owner of this sword in the past are written on the wooden sign.

Lin Shouxi walked into the pavilion, his gaze skipped over the smooth or notched sword edge, the half-unsheathed sharp sword reflected the figure of a young man in a white Taoist robe, and they all let out a low humming sound.

As he walked, it was as if he was walking in a meadow full of chirping grass on a summer night.

Lin Shouxi walked straight to the center of the sword pavilion. He raised his head and looked at the black ghost full of sharp edges and corners.

The evil spirit was also staring at him, its pupils flashed red, its thin throat moved, and it let out a frightening roar.

Lin Shouxi felt that this ghost was very similar to the little ghosts who were lying on the window during the rainstorm that day.

The ghost demon kept struggling, trying to eat the boy in front of him, but the long tongue stuck out, but there was still some distance.

Lin Shouxi observed the ghost queen for a while, and then began to look for a sword that suited him.

Every sword here is a famous sword. Over the long years, they have cut off the bodies of many evil things and pierced the hearts of many monsters~IndoMTL.com~ Now they are displayed here and have not been drunk for a long time Blood, but the sharpness has not been restrained in the slightest.

Lin Shouxi pulled out several swords to look at, and finally stopped in front of a simple-looking ancient sword.

The spine of the ancient sword is straight, its edge is as sharp as new, except for the kui pattern on the sword, it has no extra decorations. It seems that because it has been silent for too long, its killing intent has been condensed on the blade, and it has accumulated into a fierce light .

Its length is very similar to the 'death certificate' that Master passed on to me, simple enough and sharp enough.

He likes this sword very much.

He glanced at the origin of the sword and was a little surprised.

This sword was actually brought into the Wu family by Master Yun, and it went through two generations of masters, but those two generations of masters were short-lived.

Just as Lin Shouxi was about to pull out the sword, the palpitations he felt when he first entered the Sutra Pavilion came again.

He touched his chest, then turned sideways, looking at the shadow deeper in the Jiange.

He walked in that direction.

This quaint long sword was beginning to have spirituality, and it buzzed twice, as if wondering why this young man would give up on himself.

Passing through the long road full of sword energy, Lin Shouxi walked into the dimly lit depths.

The roar of ghosts sounded intermittently behind him, as if warning him not to move forward.

Lin Shouxi wanted to stop many times.

But it seemed that a hand was pushing him from behind, and he followed the guidance and walked forward without stopping.

There is a sword at the end of the road.

He saw the sword.

The sword was lying on the table, half out of its sheath, the body of the sword was as clear as water, and the sword was not imprinted with divine patterns.

This is not his 'death certificate'.

But he still recognized the sword.

This is Mu Shijing's sword - Zhan Gong.