I will Bury the Gods Chapter 105: : Dragon Awakens

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Gongyu is the name of the master.

She didn't really start practicing swords until she was seven years old, but she became the first person in the history of Yunkong Mountain to break into the fairyland. Come on, the story about her can't be finished in three days and three nights.

Chu Miao looked at the sunny mountain and the messy wine glasses, and laughed silently. The charcoal fire is still warm, but the coldness is only a matter of time.

She was looking at the lonely snow in the mountains alone, when her daughter suddenly led a deer up the mountain.

Looking at the familiar fairy tower, Chu Yingchan suddenly realized that almost a year has passed since she went down the mountain in plain clothes...

She was dressed in plain clothes when she left, and she was the same when she came. Although she had never used the thin and slender black ruler, she always carried it on her back.

"You... why are you here? Didn't Master ask me to come here?"

Chu Yingchan arrived at the fairy tower, looked around, did not see the master, but unexpectedly saw her mother.

"You?" Chu Miao suddenly felt ashamed, and just about to say a few words to her, she couldn't help but think of Gong Yu's instructions, and she still sank down, "Your master left beforehand, and specifically asked me to accompany you more. Accompany you."

"You couldn't be the one who sent Master away, right?" Chu Yingchan's eyes were full of distrust.

"..." Chu Miao's chest heaved, but she still had a smile on her face, "How can I have that ability? Come on, long time no see, sit with your mother."

I haven't seen you for two days...

Chu Yingchan hesitated for a while, but still tied the deer to the door, stepped on the snow, walked to the mother's side, and sat down calmly.

She looked at the scattered wine glasses on the jade table, and said, "Why are you drinking with Master again? Master is so poor at drinking, and you have to go out to work on this matter, what should you do if you are delayed?"

"Mother can drink well?" Chu Miao was very helpless with this daughter whose elbow was turned outward, but she looked at her daughter's beautiful and charming face, and suddenly became gentle again.

Before her daughter was born, she was the queen of the mother of the state of Chu. Her life was full of legends and she had countless reputations. It was easily and undisputedly picked off by the daughter.

"Yingchan has really grown up, she is as beautiful as her mother back then." Chu Miao said with a smile. At Chu Miao's level, a hundred years is not enough to leave marks on her body, and she looks like she is only in her early twenties. If she goes shopping with Chu Yingchan, she will probably be regarded as a sister.

"Really..." Chu Yingchan didn't think it was a compliment, she said softly, "Master told me that I am much prettier than when you were young."

Chu Miao clenched her fists tightly in her sleeves, she took a few deep breaths, and finally giggled and said, "Of course, my good daughter must be born out of blue, um...you are much more pleasing to the eye than your master when you were young." Already."

"Mother, if you have something to say, just say it straight, it doesn't look like you at all to beat around the bush." ​​Chu Yingchan said.

"It's nothing. I haven't sat down with Xiao Yingchan for many years to chat and communicate with each other. Although we are immortals, we are not practicing the way of ruthlessness. We need family affection." Chu Miaoyu said earnestly. explain.

"How do you know that I am not a cultivator?" Chu Yingchan asked back.

"If you really practice the way of ruthlessness, I will demolish this broken building now." Chu Miao said immediately.

Chu Yingchan pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, but said nothing.

Chu Miao was startled, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "You must have really cultivated the way of ruthlessness, right? No wonder you rejected all the marriages these years..."

"Can you stop talking about marriage?" Chu Yingchan frowned. She only wanted to cultivate in the Daoist sect, and never thought about it.

"Mother doesn't want to either, Yingchan's reputation is really too great, I put away those marriage documents and set them on fire, I'm afraid I can burn through this winter directly." Chu Miao smiled and said: "And mother will help you too I have searched, and some of the young talents are really good, and it is not a bad thing to have a Taoist companion..."

"If you like it, you can marry them yourself." Chu Yingchan interrupted abruptly.

"You... your father will probably die of anger when he hears these words." Chu Miao shook her head, thinking that her daughter is not married yet, it's like pouring out water, if she really finds the one she likes in the future Mr. Lang, isn't this daughter raised for nothing?

"Yingchan, you are also a sensible person. Mother has treated you so well since childhood. Isn't your attitude towards me too chilling for mother?" Bai Xue has a weak posture.

"Treat me well?" Chu Yingchan was also annoyed, "How can you treat me well?"

"Mother has done so many things for you..."

Chu Miao just wanted to list them one by one, but was interrupted by Chu Yingchan in time: "Those things you did are no different from the fact that I think the food is not good. I made a golden bowl, thinking that I could eat well."

Chu Yingchan was talking in a metaphor, but after she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that this exact same thing seemed to have been done by her mother.

"The golden bowl is also sincerity." Chu Miao obviously remembered the past and tried to defend herself.

The snow had passed, but the surrounding temperature seemed to be lower, freezing their words.

Although Chu Yingchan was used to being cold and cold, she was still a little uncomfortable. She was trying to find a reason to get up and leave, but Bai Zhu came out at this time.

"Little sister Chuchu..." Bai Zhu looked at the senior sister with surprise.

She hasn't seen her senior sister for almost a year, and she misses her terribly. Without the bullying of her junior sister, Bai Zhu just feels that life is pale.

"Xiaobai Zhu." Chu Yingchan also smiled.

Bai Zhu ran over quickly, jumped, and threw himself into the arms of the senior sister, hugging her neck, and the little unicorn followed behind. It also wanted to jump up, but its legs were short. After bumping into the wooden railing of the pavilion, Chu Miao fell into the snow again. Seeing that it was pitiful, Chu Miao stretched out her hand to help her, but the little unicorn didn't know Chu Miao well, so she thought she was here to catch her, so she bit it, causing Chu Miao light pain. Exhale.

This is really not a good place, everything is not satisfactory... Chu Miao flicked her sleeves angrily.

"It won't bite, right?" Seeing this, Chu Yingchan also reached out to touch Qilin's head.

"Of course not, only idiots will be bitten." Bai Zhu was busy hugging the little senior sister, obviously not seeing the scene just now.

Sure enough, after Chu Yingchan stretched out her hand, the little Qilin immediately went to rub her palm.

"..." Chu Miao felt that the little radish was also spoiled.

Chu Yingchan looked at her mother, and showed a rare smile, Chu Miao was slightly stunned, but when she saw her daughter's smile, her anger disappeared, and she laughed.

Xiao Baizhu and her senior sister talked about the interesting things that happened in Xianlou this year. She was very vivid, and she was still talking very boring, but Chu Yingchan listened carefully and cooperated very much.

Chu Miao looked at them quietly, and couldn't help thinking of the days when she was practicing with Xiaoyu when she was a child.

Youth is fleeting, even if they stay young forever, they will never be able to truly return to their youth.

"Bai Zhu finished speaking, senior sister, you can also talk about it."

"I...have nothing to say." Chu Yingchan shook her head.

Although she has traveled to some places with Xiaohe this year, her realm has not advanced an inch, and her heart is still cold.

"Is there really none at all?" Bai Zhu asked.

Chu Yingchan shook her head again.

"The diligent Bai Zhu met the lazy senior sister..." Bai Zhu showed a disappointed look.

Chu Yingchan also felt guilty and wanted to comfort her, but at this moment, Chu Miao raised her hand delicately and said:

"Let me tell you."

Bai Zhu and Chu Yingchan looked at her together.

Bai Zhu was still a little afraid of this woman who had been thinking about him for three hundred years, while Chu Yingchan asked, "Mother, what do you have to say? I got tired of hearing those things when you were young."

"I can tell you stories about your master's childhood." Chu Miao said.

"Master also told us about it." Bai Zhu said.

"What is she talking about about herself?" Chu Miao asked.

"Well... the master said that she has been simple since she was a child, hardworking, hardworking, and she won the top spot in every monthly test..."

"Stop!" Chu Miao couldn't listen anymore, "Let me tell you what your master really looked like when you were young."

Bai Zhu showed a curious look, nodded repeatedly, and skillfully promised not to tell the master, since Chu Yingchan was waiting for the master to come back anyway, she didn't mind listening.

Chu Miao got a kind of fun like a "Kid King" after a long time. She cleared her throat and said:

"About your master, we have to start from three hundred years ago..."

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"Three hundred years ago, the King of Cangbi woke up from the underground palace, pierced the dome of the Dragon Palace, broke through the frozen ground, and flew south. No birth, we can survive and farm here, which has the power of the **** mulberry tree, and more importantly, because this is the place where the dragon rises! The dragon is the natural enemy of evil spirits. How dare evil spirits approach the site of its old palace? Worship today Scale Festival, what we want to thank is the gift of His Highness the Dragon King."

Three Realms Village.

Zhong Wushi stood under the mulberry tree, with red brows and fluttering white clothes. Fengshen is as handsome as a fairy on the cloud. Behind him is a scroll unfolded. The scroll is black and white, revealing a giant dragon with a strange and terrifying beauty. Standing on the mountain peak, breathing the dragon stream towards the sky, the pair of blue dragon pupils are the only redundant color, like a gate burning with ghostly flames.

The fairy village in front of him was already dilapidated, the houses were destroyed and the lamps were destroyed. Most of the surviving cultivators were old people.

Zhong Wushi also felt a pity. According to his original plan, today is a lively and happy day. The new Dragon King will ascend to the sky with a large number of fireworks. The new King will be blessed by all the villagers of Sanjie Village , in the laughter... parasitized by it.

It's ridiculous to say that he was originally the heir of the evil **** in the depths of the Black Sea, but now he wants to take away a real dragon king.

Zhong Wushi talked about the origin of the Dragon King with great interest. A carriage drove in, and inside it was the heart of a double-headed python. The double-headed python had been dead for several months. Its heart was frozen and looked fresh. It is still alive, the muscle fibers and the blood vessels attached to them are clearly visible, and people even feel that if the ice cube is melted, it can still burst out a powerful pulse.

"Today is the day the dragon wakes up."

Zhong Wushi looked at the heart and smiled.

A year ago, a major change occurred in the God's Domain where it was imprisoned, and the remnants he had accumulated for thousands of years finally got a chance to escape. It wandered in the wasteland, found the Three Realms Village, and parasitized in Zhong Wushi's body. Accidentally discovered the shocking secret of the corpse in the underground palace.

In the orthodox lineage of the dragon clan, except for the Pale King, the first ancestor of all dragons, there are two kings, Xubai and Cangbi, and the rest of the dragon corpses are all three colors of black purple, muddy gold, and Yuanchi. Between Pale and Void, there are rumors that there are evil dragons such as Poison Spring Black Scale, but legends are legends after all. According to the order, Cangbi can also be ranked in the top five among the only remaining dragon corpses!

Under this seemingly ordinary village, the corpse of the Cangbi King is actually hidden.

After it broke through the god's wall back then, its newborn heart was stabbed to death by a fairy, but it didn't die. Instead, it flew over thousands of miles with its seriously injured body, returned to its own residence, and continued to fall into a long sleep.

What a powerful vitality this is...

But what surprised Zhong Wushi even more was that behind this dragon corpse, he also involved a sect called the Lined Sect. This sect believes in dragons, but they are not just dragons. They worship powerful creatures like the Dragon King. On the contrary, they also have a well-known slogan: "The cruel old king should be buried deep in the ground. What we want to welcome is the good king of the new world."

Therefore, they secretly created the Devil's Lair north of Dragonscale Town, and created their new king there.

But Zhong Wushi knew that this was just a hoax.

The Lined Sect also discovered the corpse of the Cangbi King. They hid the news and used the plan to create God as a cover. The purpose was still to revive the old king.

But Youlin Sect is also a sect with dreams in mind.

Looking at the entire history, cults such as reviving evil gods and dragon corpses are not uncommon. They really summoned the evil gods, but they were slaughtered by the things they summoned in the future, but the Scale sect was different , Their purpose is not to revive the Cangbi King, but to replace it with the consciousness they created while revived it, so that the Cangbi King can become a true kind of the Scaled Sect.

His current existence is equivalent to a puppet worm, residing in Zhong Wushi's body and controlling everything about him, but the scaled sect's ambition is even greater. What they want to control is a real dragon king!

Furthermore, Zhong Wushi was convinced that although some of the hidden pavilions under the Youlin Sect had been corrupted and loosened, the mysterious suzerain must be a real expert, because he had indeed developed a set of effective and The way to usurp the real dragon.

This is also a secret that Du Qie kept until his death.

If this method is really successful, wouldn't all the dragon corpses become their war machines in the future? In this case, the Youlin Sect can even become a sect that surpasses the Three Gods Mountain!

Who is the suzerain who created all this?

Zhong Wushi felt curious.

He has also secretly investigated the origin of the Youlin Sect. This is a sect founded over two hundred years ago, even older than many famous orthodox sects. However, this sect was always small in scale in the past. It didn't start to expand until the annual plan actually started.

Could this be related to the day the wall broke three hundred years ago?

Zhong Wushi can't figure this out for the time being, but it doesn't matter at the moment. No matter how powerful the mysterious suzerain of the Linzong sect is, he is trapped in the holy mountain now, unable to escape. In the current Three Realms Village, he is The supreme master, he can plunder the Linzong's century-old painstaking efforts as much as he wants, and take it as his own.

Of course, my plan also has some flaws.

So far, he has not found Lin Shouxi, Shengzi, and... the Lord.

The Lord is the conscious body created by the Lin Sect. Who would have imagined that such a harmless three-flowered cat will soon become the new Cangbi King in the future, but now the Lord is gone, the Cangbi King Although it can still recover, it is likely to directly become an idiot.

It doesn't matter much to him, after all, no matter who becomes the new king, he will parasitize on it, slowly invade its body, until he controls all of it.

But controlling an idiot is somewhat disgusting.

Zhong Wushi personally transported the heart of the double-headed python to the mansion of the Supreme Lord. He sat in a wooden chair and stared at the four characters "Three Flowers of Heaven" for a long time. He took the original manuscript of Zhu Shenlu from the side. Flipping through the pages, his cold eyes seem to be looking down at the real rivers and mountains. He has finished this book several times, and every time he reads the scene in the book where the great career of the demon **** is destroyed, and when he is on the brink of failure, he kills himself at the foot of the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, It is always inevitable to be moved.

It's a pity that this book will never have an end.

Zhong Wushi put it back to its original place, walked out of the Suzerain's mansion, folded his sleeves with both hands, stood in the light and waited for a while, but no one came.

Zhong Wushi thought of the sound of whales singing in the turbid river, and felt that he should be worrying too much. He had to retreat three points from that monster. To evade its pursuit?

He didn't believe it.

The only fly in the ointment is that he did not see their bodies.

Zhong Wushi no longer cared about this matter anymore, he turned his head and saw the thick fog in the mountains, feeling suddenly lonely in his heart.

——A character like him is about to be reborn, but not many people have seen this scene, how lonely is he?

Time passed quietly, and everything was running as usual. The Scale Worship Festival, which should have been bustling, passed in such dead silence. When the time came, he took a bath and changed clothes, and started the ceremony according to Heijuan's records.

The location of the ceremony is under the sacred mulberry tree.

With the heart of the double-headed python as the center, the thirty-six kinds of materials required for the sacrifice were separated one by one, and his maids pushed forward everything in an orderly manner, while he held the black scroll and began to recite ancient scriptures. The words of the scriptures have a natural chill, as if carved from a glacier.

Under the mulberry tree, the puppet clothes that the mother-in-law Ouyi worked so hard to sew slowly floated up. It was a girl exactly like the picture, but now there is no one living in it, so it looks more like a cut-out painting , the limbs of the painting are bound with iron chains to prevent her from escaping after awakening.

"Even if she loses her wisdom, she will still be the most perfect masterpiece in Three Realms Village." Zhong Wushi said.

Grandma Ouyi didn't speak, she seemed to have exhausted all her efforts, her face was deathly.

The ceremony started in the ancient scriptures chanted. Zhong Wushi was wary of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's sneak attack at first, but the surrounding area was too quiet. Besides, even if they really came to kill, the gate of the Three Realms Village was here. The distance was enough to give him a warning, so soon, Zhong Wushi's body and mind were immersed in this ancient ceremony. He watched the delicate operation of the ceremony, as if watching the pieces of wood precisely put together to form a complete and complex The pattern was filled with pleasure, as if what he wanted to witness was not the birth of a god, but his own recovery ceremony.

About an hour later, the mulberry tree also began to tremble. In the depths that no one could see, a milky white spiritual body penetrated into the root of the tree like water. It climbed along the root system and finally became water droplets that condensed on the leaves. It fell, and it just landed on the top of Ouyi's head.

That is the spiritual body of Sanhuamao, and now it is going to be integrated into this puppet.

The ceremony went smoothly.

The clothes began to swell, and flesh and blood seemed to grow out of her shriveled limbs, and they began to become full, and even those dull eyes began to become lively, and they opened slowly after a while up.

"God..."

When Zhong Wushi looked at the scene in front of him, he could only describe it as a miracle.

Of course, in his eyes, creating a living puppet is nothing, but this 'puppet' can be perfectly transplanted into the heart of a dragon and become the brain that controls its body... The dragon itself is the old god, even if he Such a high-level parasite cannot parasitize the dragon, but she can. This kind of blasphemy can only be described as a miracle.

"I am the one who created God, can you call me father?"

Zhong Wushi watched her open her eyes fascinatedly, showing a hazy consciousness.

His intoxication was torn apart by the pain in his chest.

A sword pierced his body suddenly!

The sword pierced his back, pierced through his clothes, pierced through his bones, and pierced his chest in an instant. Full of viscous blood.

He recognized it.

This is Lin Shouxi's sword!

After the sword pierced his body, he was still not satisfied, and wanted to cut his body completely. Push it violently out of the body.

Zhong Wushi turned around and found that the one who assassinated him was actually one of his maids!

No, it's not...

The thrust of his sword with all his strength also hit the opponent. After a while, the opponent's puppet clothes were broken into pieces of butterflies. Under this beautiful maid, there was Lin Shouxi's indifferent face!

Lin Shouxi pretended to be his maid at some point, stole the puppet clothes, and lurked by his side!

If it wasn't for the fact that Gao Lin Shouxi was too much in his realm, he would have ended up with a burst heart at this moment!

"Where's Mu Shijing? Where is she?" Zhong Wushi immediately asked.

Lin Shouxi didn't answer, he stared at Zhong Wushi indifferently, the golden light in the young man's eyes was like thunder and lightning behind the clouds, containing bone-eroding killing intent, Zhong Wushi looked at him as if staring at the tip of a knife!

Then, Zhong Wushi also realized something, and looked back hastily.

On the ground under their feet, a brick that was originally flat was pried open strangely, and a figure like a dumpling rushed forward. This was their long-lost Lord Master——Sanhuamao!

The three-flowered cat jumped onto the puppet all of a sudden, it stopped thinking, and quickly melted into it. At the same time, the mulberry tree behind began to shake, and hundreds of leaves fell at the same time! Covered by the dense mulberry leaves, a bewitching figure descended from it, and the unsheathed death certificate was already in her hand!

Zhong Wushi wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Lin Shouxi. In just a moment, the girl swung her sword in the air, and four silver arcs flashed almost simultaneously. The girl in clothes was captured in Mu Shijing's arms in the blink of an eye!

Mu Shijing stood on the altar he set up, looking from a distance, with a sneer on his lips.

The girl in her arms also opened her blood red eyes.

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(This chapter was updated yesterday!)