I will Bury the Gods Chapter 126: : Trying the Sword Ascension Cloud Pavilion

(Sorry, it’s too late, I’ll add a small chapter later, as a make up, don’t wait, get up in the morning and read it)

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Relying on his faith, Mu Shijing really walked into Yunkong Mountain.

Walking up along the long mountain path of Shenshan Mountain, when the misty autumn mist engulfed her, she felt cold and pulled her clothes tighter.

Bai Zhu rode a cloud conch and followed her, looking at Sister Mu's face from time to time. For some reason, Sister Mu seemed a little uneasy today, and she no longer had the calm expression she used to have.

But that's good too, so she won't be able to devote all her energy to bullying Bai Zhu... Bai Zhu is happy in peace.

Mu Shijing read the letter for the last time. She stretched out her hand and wrote a fire talisman on Ling Kongxu. She wanted to burn the letter and pretended to lose it. She was afraid that the master would have something to do, but she didn't dare.

Touching the **** statue in the wild temple, rushing on the road in a snowy day... Does Master really have the ability to foretell, or did he do it through other magical powers?

Mu Shijing pursed his red lips, he was only glad that he had read the letter early, and hadn't done 'going up the mountain to bully his junior sister', so he wouldn't be more guilty.

She quickly calmed down, and while she was flustered, she also aroused the desire to win, thinking about what to do to cheat the world.

I hope Master can come back later...

Mu Shijing exhaled lightly, and glanced at Bai Zhu beside him, who shrank in fright.

Standing on Yunkong Mountain and looking down, you can see Shengyun Pavilion, but it is covered by clouds and mist, and there is nothing else except the chilling meaning at a glance. Mu Shijing glanced at her from a distance, but she didn't care much about Lin Shouxi's competition. She is now a clay bodhisattva in the river, and the most important thing is to report back to the teacher's gate as soon as possible.

Climbing the mountain is like ascending to the sky.

When Mu Shijing stood on the cliff rock at the top of the mountain, the sky seemed to be only three feet away from her, as if tiptoeing could grasp a piece of deep blue.

The top of this ten thousand-ren mountain has huge cliffs, sword peaks soaring to the clouds, and there are countless jade towers and jade buildings among the steep mountains. Its overall picture, it is said that there is a secluded world hidden under this jade building cave, and I don't know what kind of mysterious place it is.

Bai Zhupiao led her to register her name.

"Wait." Mu Shijing suddenly stopped.

She raised her head and saw the word 'Taomen' written in front of her. At first she didn't feel any difference, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhu turned around.

The autumn wind blew cold on Mu Shijing's forehead, but it also made her realize something. She stared at Bai Zhu's lovely cheek, thought about the third item on the letter paper, and finally realized something was wrong.

"Xiao Baizhu, who is your master?" Mu Shijing's voice suddenly softened.

Bai Zhu was surprised.

She is very familiar with this kind of tone. Generally speaking, when she wants to deceive others, she will make her tone gentler, making herself seem harmless to humans and animals, and approachable. It is possible to be fooled, and Mu Shijing's actions are simply trying to cover up.

"Bai Zhu's master is the Master of the Immortal Building in Yunkong Mountain." Bai Zhu said cautiously.

"No, I'm asking about Bai Zhu, your master's...appearance, demeanor and so on." Mu Shijing said softly.

"Appearance?" Bai Zhu tilted his head and said, "Master is very mysterious. Her face is often covered by gauze fences. Bai Zhu's eyes are clumsy, so she can't see clearly."

Bai Zhu wanted to fool her with such an answer, but she never thought that after she finished speaking, Sister Mu's face would change slightly, like a squirrel with a jackal, or a snake with an eagle.

Mu Shijing bit her lips, her red lips were moist, she bit them and then slid away gently, her heart was beating violently, in order to confirm her guess, she asked again: "Your master... is cute in fox fur clothes ?”

"Hey, how did Sister Mu know?" Bai Zhu asked curiously.

"Your master...is the head of the Taoist sect?" Mu Shijing made the final confirmation.

"That's right, Bai Zhu is also a Taoist successor!" Bai Zhu said proudly.

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Thinking about the many conversations she had with Bai Zhu along the way, Mu Shijing only felt that fate was tricking people, and Shizun was like the incarnation of fate, even though they were thousands of miles apart, she could not escape its tricks.

This little idiot is really his junior sister?

She has violated all three pieces of advice on the letter paper...

Is this Master's small revenge for her choosing the magic weapon instead of the "three words of advice". The Master seems to have a big heart, but his heart is too small, right? But this time, it seemed that he... was doomed again.

Hmph, what did the **** master of the Taoist sect do to the master? How did he teach such a master who likes to punish people and tease his disciples... I think the master wants to accept the little girl Xiaohe as his disciple. It's also a conspiracy... She silently slandered in her heart, the light in her eyes changing rapidly.

Mu Shijing came out of the shock and calmed down slowly. She is not someone who just sits and waits to die.

"Xiaobai wish."

Mu Shijing stroked Bai Zhu's hair and smiled.

"What...what's the matter." Bai Zhu tangles with the red tassel on the belt with his fingers, very nervous.

"In Xiao Baizhu's heart, what kind of person is my sister?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Sister Mu is gentle, kind, dignified and generous, and a beautiful sister who is willing to give." Bai Zhu said seriously.

Mu Shijing did not speak.

Bai Zhu was a little nervous, she hesitated, and she was about to admit her mistake and say that she shouldn't have lied, but she saw Sister Mu smiled and said: "I like such an honest little Bai Zhu."

"Hey..."

Bai Zhu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Let's, let's register the name first." Bai Zhu suggested in a low voice.

"Don't worry about this." Mu Shijing didn't want to reveal that she was her senior sister too early, so she smiled and said, "Xiao Baizhu, let's play a game with my sister first."

"Well, what is Sister Mu going to do again..." Bai Zhu looked at her warily.

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Shangyun Pavilion.

More than forty disciples gathered here, each with their own swords in their arms. The crowd, which was slightly noisy because of talking with each other, gradually quieted down as time went by.

More than 20 sect masters who have already achieved success and fame sat alone on a high place, looking down, occasionally communicating, as if they were looking for a favorite disciple. . Only Chu Yingchan sat alone, dressed in white like snow, isolated from the world.

The competition will begin soon.

Lin Shouxi stood aside with his sleeves hanging down and waited. He is number thirteen and it will be some time before his turn comes.

The two disciples walked out from the crowd, they came to the center of the competition arena, stood facing each other, and saluted with fists together.

The rules of the Shengyun Pavilion competition are a bit special. It is not a contest where each individual exhibits his unique skills, but is discussed according to rounds.

A fairy took out an ancient coin, threw it up, let it spin in the air, and fell into the valley.

——They decide who will attack first and who will defend first by throwing ancient coins. The attacker has a chance to make a move. If the move fails to defeat the enemy, the attack and defense will be exchanged. By analogy, whoever's defense is defeated first is the loser.

The first round of offense and defense is established, and the competition officially begins.

This kind of competition is impossible to happen in a real battle, but it can test the endurance of the disciples to a certain extent, stimulate their potential, and also allow the immortals on the high platform to see the characteristics of each disciple more clearly. Be clear.

The continuous attack has become a back-and-forth offense and defense, and the outcome cannot be determined in a short time.

Lin Shouxi looked at it for a while, and thought it was quite novel and interesting.

After several rounds of competitions, the girl in the pink dress named Shuang Sisi also walked onto the stage. Even though many female disciples cheered her on, she was visibly nervous.

Unfortunately, Shuang Sisi's opponent is Zhao Ge's younger brother, the person who came over to deliver the message earlier.

Shuang Sisi was contemptuous of him just now, but now that he is an opponent, it would be too embarrassing to lose just now.

But she still lost. Not only did she lose, but she lost very quickly. Slant to defeat with a sword.

Shuang Sisi's reddish eye sockets were moist, and when she finished the stage, she looked like pear blossoms with rain.

If it weren't for Lin Shouxi's sudden birth, among this class of disciples, the most attention-grabbing disciple would be Zhao Ge, who is known as the reincarnation of a true immortal.

After Lin Shouxi arrived, many girls who originally admired Zhao Ge turned their backs and turned into Lin Shouxi's supporters, and even turned against him. And Shuang Sisi, as the closest to Lin Shouxi among the female disciples, was logically elected as the leader of Lin Shouxi's supporters.

Although Lin Shouxi and Zhao Ge did not know each other, their supporters formed factions that were hostile to each other in just one night, and there were even more detailed divisions among these factions. Personal grievances are not shown.

As the leader, Shuangsisi Sanjian lost to Zhao Ge's younger brother, which is really embarrassing...

After her, there were several more rounds of competition.

As if by fate, Lin Shouxi's supporters always collided with Zhao Ge's supporters, so the originally serious competition took on a personal grudge, and the secret rivalry became more turbulent.

Unfortunately, for various reasons, Lin Shouxi's supporters were defeated without exception.

After consecutive failures, Zhao Ge's supporters were so arrogant that they couldn't help but sneer and sneer, saying that you admirers are worthless and useless. It's also difficult to live up to the reputation. It is true that only superficial people who only look at appearance will like Lin Shouxi, and those who are truly talented in cultivation will admire Zhao Ge who is even stronger.

The girls headed by Shuang Sisi were so blocked that they could only hope that Lin Shouxi would defeat Zhao Ge, and they would be ashamed. powerful.

These reincarnations are called reincarnations, and they are actually immortal souls. They have been revived in the womb for thousands of years and manifested as humans. They were born for cultivating the Tao, and they have already opened up the spiritual veins of the whole body when they are pregnant, what's more, they can breathe out with the fetal movement. Their bodies are pure, their talents are outstanding, they are not like mortals, how can mortals compete with them?

But Lin Shouxi never thought about these things.

Because the eldest son was killed by Xiaohe.

And if Xiaohe wanted to talk about his achievements, he probably would not mention the eldest son who was reincarnated from a real fairy. Thousand evil spirits and ancient evil gods... how could the young and young girls who escaped from them put the eldest son in their eyes?

But other people don't know this, they only care about his appearance.

When it was Lin Shouxi's turn to compete, many weak-minded people couldn't bear to see him lose, and even took the initiative to find excuses to retreat and come back after they finished the competition. These actions also attracted a lot of ridicule.

Finally it was Lin Shouxi's turn.

Not only the disciples are very concerned about this battle, but the sect master sitting on the cliff is also very interested. The fact that he broke through three levels in a row and broke the record of the master of the fairy tower has spread, and many immortals want to see it What kind of character is this boy who was born out of nowhere.

That's why when the lottery was drawn earlier, the immortal also secretly tampered with it, and each of the lottery papers placed in front of Lin Shouxi and Zhao Ge was 'thirteen'.

"Who do you think will win?"

A woman in a white robe and golden crown turned to the fairy dimple, looked at another fairy, and asked with a smile.

"The winner is of course Zhao Ge. If you really want to ask, how many tricks this young man can survive." The fairy replied with a smile.

"Really? I think this young man can surprise me." The fairy in the white robe and golden crown giggled, her eyes looked like she was drunk admiring flowers.

"I think Lu Xianzi is because he is beautiful."

The immortal smiled wryly, he could foresee that she would try every means to trick him into the sect later on.

"Don't expose it."

Fairy Lu smiled lightly, then shifted her gaze to Chu Yingchan, "Who does Fairy Chu think can win?"

"Lin Shouxi." Chu Yingchan said lightly.

"Fairy Chu's realm has fallen, and her vision has become dusty." She covered her lips and smiled, and turned her eyes back to the Shengyun Pavilion, where the competition had already begun.

The immortal threw the ancient coin into the sky, and the coin fell into the pool with the reverse side facing up. Lin Shouxi drew the sword first.

"You are lucky. If the coin is flipped heads, you won't even have a chance to strike a sword." Zhao Ge said calmly.

"But you are unfortunate." Lin Shouxi said.

"What did you say?" Zhao Ge was slightly taken aback.

He has now stepped into the Hunjin Realm, and the other party can't survive the Xuanzi Realm. Although there is no real gap in the realm below the God Realm, there are many stories of cross-border murders in history, but it is usually because of the high realm. One side was exhausted to break through the situation, resulting in unstable foundation and being caught. He has practiced so far, and he can be regarded as a model of down-to-earth.

Lin Shouxi did not answer his words. He stood in front of him holding Zhan Gong with one hand, and pushed the sword out an inch with his thumb. In an instant, the boy's sleeve was like an inflated balloon, and the sword energy was lingering in it, like a dragon in the air. Dance around in the sea of ​​clouds.

choke——

The sword sounded suddenly.

In Shengyun Pavilion, there was a flash of light and darkness, and it seemed that there was a sudden thunder and lightning, making the sound of thunder.

Many people were shocked.

When they came back to their senses, they saw that Lin Shouxi had turned and left.

"Wait." An immortal called him quickly, "This is the first round. Before the competition is over, you can't take a stand without authorization, otherwise it will be regarded as admitting defeat."

"It's over." Lin Shouxi said.

"What?"

The immortal seemed to understand something, and turned his gaze to Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge stood still on the spot, motionless. Then, his body bent down stiffly, and he knelt down slowly. With the painful groan in his throat, a mouthful of blood flowed out.

The disciples woke up one after another——Zhao Ge was defeated by Lin Shouxi with a sword.

Although this is unbelievable, it actually happened in front of them!

There was a burst of cheers in the arena. It was the cry of Lin Shouxi's supporters who suppressed it for a long time. Other teenagers and girls had ashen faces and always felt that they were dreaming.

"Wait!"

On the cliff platform, a fairy spoke.

Lin Shouxi stopped and looked at him.

"There is something wrong with your sword." The immortal looked sharply, "If I'm not mistaken, the sword in your hand should be the sword of the suzerain of the Taoist Immortal Tower in Yunkong Mountain... Zhan Gong. How could it be in your hands? ?”

"What?"

There was another uproar in the arena.

The sword in this young man's hand is actually the legendary Taoist sword Zhan Gong who once killed a demon **** and was tamed by the master of the fairy tower?

How could such a precious divine sword be given to a young man so easily? Could it be that he came to take the exam of Shengyun Pavilion in name, but he has already been designated as the heir by the Taoist sect?

That's right, how could he defeat Zhao Ge with a single sword, it must be the power of this divine sword!

Lin Shouxi was also surprised... the owner of the Daomen Xianlou?

That goddess in white fox fur is actually the owner of the Daomen Xianlou? That is to say, she is not only Mu Shijing's master, but also Bai Zhu and Chu Yingchan's master, so if he worships Chu Yingchan as his teacher, wouldn't Mu Shijing become his master uncle in a blink of an eye?

Lin Shouxi lamented in his heart the blunders of fate, while others thought he had been exposed and could not step down, thinking hard about countermeasures.

"With this divine sword, it's not surprising that you can win, but it's also your ability to obtain the divine weapon, so we can't be too harsh." Another immortal spoke to smooth things over.

Obviously, this young man seems to have something hard to say about the origin of this sword. His words gave Lin Shouxi and Zhao Ge a step up.

"On the sword, I am indeed not as good as you." Zhao Ge learned the origin of this sword, and he was convinced ~IndoMTL.com~ and surrendered.

"No."

Lin Shouxi shook his head, "If you are not convinced, you can lend me a sword."

"What?" Zhao Ge's expression moved slightly.

Lin Shouxi didn't bother to explain to him, so he spread his hand and said 'come' softly.

Suddenly, Shuang Sisi was out of control and flew out of his hand, drawing a steep arc, and came to Lin Shouxi's palm. Ge hastily resisted, but his feet couldn't take root in the ground. He was thrown into the air in an instant, hit the wall behind, and spewed out another mouthful of blood.

Lin Shouxi's power with this mortal sword surpassed that of Zhan Gong! With Zhan Gong's sword just now, he actually...has room for it.

For a while, Shengyun Pavilion was silent, and there was no more complaints.

Lin Shouxi threw back the sword, turned and left.

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