I will Bury the Gods Chapter 185: : People and cats wandering in the snow

'Daughter, I have been waiting for you to grow up...'

Gong Yu's eyes lingered on the first sentence for a long time, until a shallow layer of snow piled up on her shoulders, and she continued to look down.

'Immortals are not easy to conceive, and it is often rare to have a son in a hundred years, so it is our luck to give birth to you. I have thought of protecting you when you grow up, and let you spend a carefree life, but Afterwards, I realized that it was an extravagant hope. The seeds of disaster entangled us when we left the real country, like a gangrene, and we could not get rid of it in our whole life. ’

True country...it's true country again...

Seeing this, Gong Yu was convinced that this was not someone's prank, but mother's own handwriting, but when did she write it down? How could it be buried in this foreign country? As for the disaster...

Is the arrival of the Cangbi King related to this?

Before reading the letter, Gong Yu had envisioned many possibilities, but when the words really hit her pupils, her heart beat continuously. She tried her best to calm down and continued to look down.

'When you were so arrogant and willful when you were young, I often worried about whether you would be able to shoulder the mission in the future. My worries are unnecessary. Of course, this may also be thanks to your master. ’

Master...

Did Mother already know about it? That's right, how can I, who is only seven years old, hide it from my parents who are in the supernatural realm?

Those seven days of lectures should have been washed away by the years, but they were forever frozen in memory with the day the wall was broken. To this day, she who has reached the perfection of human spirit still misses her master from time to time.

It's a pity that the master has passed away long ago, and now the young man who is suspected to be his reincarnation knows nothing about it.

'Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, you still need to grow up now, and you still can't know all the secrets, but mother is still very grateful to you, if there is no opening of the gate to another world, all efforts will be in vain, You have completed the unfinished business of mother, mother is very happy...

After reading this, Gong Yu was finally convinced that her mother was still alive, and had been watching her growth. Joy and loss, impulsiveness and confusion... Endless emotions rushed into her heart in an instant, making her almost cry. She looked around, looking for something in a panic, but all around her was the wind blowing through the pine forest. sound.

'You must think I'm alive, don't you? But I'm sorry, I let my daughter down again. My mother is already dead. She died not long after the Cangbi King broke the city. I'm in a strange state now. Well, like flowing water rushing to hundreds of rivers, one day, we will meet in the sea. ’

'It stands to reason that I shouldn't write a letter, and I shouldn't expose any traces of my existence, but maybe I missed you, or maybe I was worried about you, so I wrote it. ’

'You are in danger now. . ’

Succinct words rushed towards my face, as cold as a sharp edge.

'After the heavy rain in the dead city, you should understand that there has never been more than one door leading to this place. Many fallen gods fled here many years ago, and their appearances are recorded in many scriptures. It even includes dragons, they hibernate in the deep mountains and old forests, lick their wounds, and wait for the opportunity to move. As for the rise of human ascetics, they don't care. ’

'The gods are still so arrogant. ’

'But don't worry, they are also weak, and the reason for their weakness is more ridiculous than you can imagine-they don't adapt to the landscape here, and after arriving in this world, many of them are no longer gods, just fierce and violent It's just a beast, nothing to be afraid of. Your real enemies are people. ’

'Someone is coming. ’

'Someone has come into this world. ’

'Be careful with them. ’

The letter ends this summer.

Gong Yu stood there for a long time, the hand holding the letter paper finally lowered slightly.

She looked up.

In a snowy winter day, the scaly pine bark shows a deep red color, and the needles covered by it are still green. Through the dense branches and leaves, you can see sporadic falling snow, and then the The sky is full of bright sparks, and the snow is like white foam splashed from the Milky Way.

Gong Yu stood in the empty pine forest, and Chang'an City was far away from the pine forest.

The letter paper and ink in her hand are new, without any trace of time, as if it was just a joke.

After reading the letter, she chose to burn it. The flame licked the paper and was blown into the piled leaves without leaving a trace.

Gong Yu walked towards the outside of the forest.

There has never been more than one door to this place...someone is coming...

For people, the palace language in the past has always been disdainful. She once fought all over the holy mountain without encountering opponents. Now, among the famous suzerains who are in charge of Fengjian Goddess, who was not her defeated back then? Many fairies who once regarded failure as a shame even changed their minds in the long years afterwards, turning their defeat into bragging capital.

There are also differences in the human-spiritual realm, but even if you look at the great perfection of the human-spiritual realm throughout the ages, she can be called a peak person.

In her hometown, except for the revived dragon corpse and the evil god, almost no one can hurt her.

But it's different here.

The sky here is too low, and people are suppressed under such a sky, and they cannot climb too high a mountain.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing, who were only fourteen years old at the time, are already invincible in this world by virtue of the strength of the Xuanzi Realm, and she, who is in the Perfect Human God Realm, can only show it in this world. With the power of a half-step immortal, she can forcibly break through to a higher place, but that means being an enemy of the sky, even if she is as powerful as her, she cannot resist the will of the world.

Here, she can be killed.

"Mother, thank you."

On the desolate and uninhabited ancient road, the snow was falling, Gong Yu stopped, the back of her boots were flooded by the snow, for a moment, her snow-like figure was blown away by the strong wind, and an hour later, Gong Yu, dressed in white fur, returned to the Taoist gate. There was a gust of wind, and even the keen yellow-haired old dog at the door didn't notice her coming.

She has also lived in this world for many years, and she has killed many monsters that caused trouble among the people. She only knows today that these things are not beasts that have been polluted and mutated by true energy. The old gods who escaped, the way of heaven never favored one another, also suppressed them under the fairyland, and she was not afraid of anything when they caught each other and fought against each other in the same realm.

"I won't wait for you to kill me. Before that, I will kill you all."

The lights of the Daomen dimly lit up.

Gong Yu pushed out the ancient sword she was wearing by half a foot, and she spoke to the mirror-like sword, as if swearing.

Then, the Taoist master began to reflect on himself.

In these years, she has been invincible for too long and has been at ease for too long. She has indeed become a little slack. The danger has sneaked around her, but she only knows it through the letter from her mother... She has lived for more than 300 years, but she still has to live. It's really unfilial for my mother to worry about herself.

Gong Yu pulled out the ruler.

"Is the suzerain back?"

There was a low voice outside the door.

"Well, I have something important to report later, the suzerain seems to be, um... still punishing the disciple." Another voice said.

The two maids stood outside the door, waiting quietly.

On the peak of the Shattered Demon Tower, the starry sky gradually dimmed.

It's snowing again.

The Realm of Seeing the Gods is also known as the Realm of Immortals. If you want to step into the Realm of Seeing the Gods, you must pull your soul into your body.

The entire sky is a cemetery. From ancient times to the present, the remnants of countless immortals and gods have been hung on it, densely packed. These already empty souls are like armors one after another. Pulling it out from the sky and refining it into the body is equivalent to putting on a solid layer of golden armor for yourself. This was the case with the golden armored general summoned by Master Yun back then.

Only when one has reached the peak of Yuan Chi Realm, can a cultivator have the ability to reach the sky with spiritual consciousness.

The golden body that Chu Yingchan pulled out tonight was not in the shape of a human, but a sea dragon with a golden python body and four fins. After Yingchan, her huge body condensed continuously, turning into the size of a water snake, and disappeared after wrapping around her sleeves a few times.

The process of refining the Golden Soul should have been dangerous, but Chu Yingchan had already broken through once, so tonight was almost a matter of course.

The golden light around the fairy in the white skirt drifted like a firefly, and the brilliance gradually faded. She slowly lowered her fingers and pressed her eyebrows, and stood up softly,

A moment later, the fairy looked back.

The cold wind and snow poured into Chu Yingchan's skirt, she stood tall on the top of the mountain, like a cold moon hanging low.

Xiaohe glanced at it, and was also awed by this fairy tale, and was in a trance for a long time.

"Is sister Chu breaking through so quickly?" Xiaohe asked slightly confused.

"During the day, Xiaohe thought my realm was too low. My sister felt ashamed, so she had to break through overnight."

The wind in Chu Yingchan's clothes gradually subsided, and she returned to quietness. She lowered her head slightly and asked, "Is Xiaohe satisfied with the current state?"

Xiaohe thought this is over, how will he fight with her in the future, is her husband really going to be caught by her as an apprentice...

"Why does Xiaohe look unhappy?"

Chu Yingchan asked: "Could it be that my sister disturbed you?"

"No, nothing!" Xiao He repeatedly denied it.

Chu Yingchan looked at Lin Shouxi intentionally or unintentionally, and Lin Shouxi quickly said:

"Congratulations, master, for getting rid of his heart knot and returning to immortality."

Chu Yingchan nodded and said: "Thanks to Tuer, without your help, this breakthrough might have been postponed for several months."

Xiaohe looked at Lin Shouxi suspiciously.

"I dare not be greedy for merit." Lin Shouxi immediately expressed his attitude.

Soon, Chu Miao and Mu Shijing also came, Chu Miao surrounded her daughter with concern, asking left and right, Chu Yingchan smiled helplessly, telling her mother that she was safe and well.

In the face of everyone's congratulations, Chu Yingchan readily accepted, but she didn't have any disturbances in her heart about breaking the realm. The twenty-year-old Immortal Realm is definitely not something to look down on, but compared with a real peerless genius, it is considered Not to mention how outstanding she is, what's more, before breaking the barrier, she was bullied by her apprentice, and that slap killed her vigor these days, and now she is still extremely shy in retrospect.

Looking at Lin Shouxi's respectful and respectful appearance in front of outsiders, Chu Yingchan felt a little helpless and annoyed. She is already a fairy, so she must never pamper him again... She thought.

In order to celebrate Chu Yingchan's breakthrough, everyone warmed up the wine overnight and drank for a while, but they had to leave tomorrow, so everyone just tasted it.

When the banquet was about to end, Mu Shijing didn't know what he was thinking, but asked Lin Shouxi to write a poem and present it to Xiaohe. Wrote a marriage letter for him, and he wrote nothing for her.

Lin Shouxi was about to evade, but Mu Shijing, who was wearing a black dress, said in surprise: "Mr. Lin is a well-known talent in our hometown. He wrote many famous sentences for landscapes and stone bridges, but he never gave them to Xiaohe." Is it a love poem? It's really strange..."

"Really?" Xiaohe looked at Lin Shouxi suspiciously.

"How many words are true in what your sister Mu said? Don't listen to her nonsense." Lin Shouxi said.

Although Mu Shijing has been defeated many times before, there is no master here, and there is almost no price to pay for her failure, so the girl in the black skirt also feels that the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she becomes.

Under Mu Shijing's instigation, Xiaohe became more self-willed: "Whether it's true or not, you must write a song for me."

Chu Yingchan heard it, and found it interesting, she sat quietly by the side with a glass of wine, smiling and watching him.

Being helpless, Lin Shouxi had no choice but to speak. Although he has no talent for writing poetry, there are countless treasures in the world in the past. He picked up a few good lines at random, which should be enough to move Xiaohe very much.

Lin Shouxi winked at Mu Shijing, signaling her not to expose it later, Mu Shijing raised the corner of his mouth and nodded with a smile.

The reason she did this was to drag Lin Shouxi into the water, in order to conspire with him to copy poems after killing Ji Luoyang. She saw Lin Shouxi sitting upright, brewing emotions, and she was just guessing which poem Lin Shouxi would copy , but soon, her smile froze on her face.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death..."

Lin Shouxi originally thought that Xiaohe should be touched by this famous sentence, but who knows that Xiaohe seems to be moved too much, and his expression is as dull as if he was shocked by an electric shock.

Lin Shouxi was about to continue reading, but Xiaohe raised his palm to stop him.

"What's the matter? Is Xiaohe not satisfied?" Lin Shouxi asked suspiciously.

Then, something happened that shocked Lin Shouxi. Xiaohe cleared his throat and took the initiative to recite the following text: "Flying guests from all over the world, Lao Chi has been cold and hot..."

When Lin Shouxi heard this, he was stunned and at a loss. When Xiaohe read "Who does the shadow go to", he finally couldn't help it, and asked: "This is what Xiaohe saw with his spiritual root?"

Xiaohe couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing that Lin Shouxi was still pretending to be stupid, she grabbed his ear angrily, "Linggen, you are so tall! This is the love poem you wrote to Sister Mu back then, right? Sister Mu has memorized it long ago." I have heard it, and now you give it to me without changing it? You...what do you think of me?"

Xiaohe was annoyed and aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, she never thought that Lin Shouxi would do such a thing.

Lin Shouxi looked at Mu Shijing in surprise. Mu Shijing didn't expect things to develop in this direction. She also felt guilty, drank a glass of wine silently, pretended to be drunk, and only left Lin Shouxi to bear the storm.

Tonight, Lin Shouxi tried his best to explain in every possible way, but in the end he couldn't tell a lie. In the end, Xiaohe locked him out of the door, so he had to reflect on himself.

Lin Shouxi sighed, pacing in the snowy night, waiting for Xiaohe to calm down.

In the intertwined wind and snow, he raised his head in a daze, and saw Chu Yingchan standing in the snow with an umbrella, smiling and looking at him, she was still in plain clothes and white dress,

It was covered with a dark blue cloak. At first, he thought it was an illusion, until the fairy with the same color as Fengxue walked up to him and covered his head with the umbrella.

"Master..." Lin Shouxi spoke softly.

"You are so majestic in front of the master, but so weak in front of your fiancée?" Chu Yingchan plucked the snow from his hair, and smiled softly.

"It's my fault first."

Lin Shouxi said helplessly that he felt that he was the only one in the world who would encounter this kind of thing.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yingchan took off the dark blue cloak, put it on him, and tied it up for him, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death... It doesn't matter if Xiaohe doesn't like it, as a teacher, it's very important." I like it."

Lin Shouxi raised his head, the fairy's eyes were as beautiful as the starry sky on a snowy night, and without waiting for him to say anything, Chu Yingchan turned around with her umbrella and walked back to the depths of the snowy night.

Not long after, the door behind him opened.

"Who came just now?"

"Master"

The girl with reddish eyes stretched out her hand and grabbed him back into the house.

Lin Shouxi had another sleepless night.

In the early morning, the first snow fell.

Today, they finally descended the mountain, left the Yaosha Tower, and headed back towards the sacred mountain.

In the extreme north, snow-capped mountains stretch.

The snow here is far bigger than that of Yaosha Pagoda, and it falls like straw mats one after another, dyeing the mountains with a sense of thickness.

Among the desolate and heavy snow, a tall silver-white palace can be faintly seen. From a distance, this palace is towering and towering, as big as a god's palace.

Only when you get closer, you will find that this snow-covered palace is not a palace at all, but a white dragon skeleton deeply rooted in the snow.

The dragon skeleton is close to a towering giant tree without branches and leaves. If the dragon skeleton is a temple, then this giant tree is like a tree planted in the back of the temple.

In the white wind and snow, a small moving dot can be vaguely seen, it is nothing but a three-coloured cat. The three-flowered cat was walking in the snow with a piece of meat in its mouth, and its body was covered with scars.

It walked near the skeleton, jumped up along the dragon's hanging wings, and finally jumped onto the heart with the ribs as a step. After lying on the heart, it began to eat the **** flesh around its mouth.

The three-flowered cat has been here for several months.

It originally tried to climb the big tree behind it, but the tree seemed endless and could not reach the top at all. It wanted to leave on the skeleton, but found that with its own strength, It's almost impossible to control this body.

Being backlashed by the consciousness of the Cangbi King is still in sight, and the cautious Sanhuamao dare not take risks.

So it started looking for food in the snow mountain.

Soon it discovered that the snow-capped mountain was far from the silence it had imagined. On this mountain, countless huge carrion corpses were frozen. These carrion corpses were pierced by stone spears. , and there are caves under the quiet mountain.

It found many warm caves under the snow peak, and there are countless strange beasts living in these caves. Because they have not seen the light for a long time, most of the strange beasts have degenerated eyes, but their perception is sharp. Absolutely, like a holy son, it just squeezed into the gap of the cave, and was attacked by them, almost dying.

The experience of escaping from the dead for the first time did not discourage him, on the contrary, he unexpectedly awakened the real spiritual vein~IndoMTL.com~ and embarked on the road of cultivation——

A cat's path to comprehension.

In fact, it was originally a sacred object created by the Lin Sect, and it has an innate talent for cultivation. It's just that it was obsessed with creation in the past and neglected cultivation. I only hope to regain it now, before it's too late.

Cultivation made its body sharper and its claws sharper. It began to fight and kill the monsters in the cave, and cut out their flesh and blood to eat.

The deeper the cave, the stronger the monster. It imagines that there is a terrible devil at the bottom of the cave, and when it is strong enough, it will challenge and kill it.

Although it is just a fantasy, its belief is getting stronger and stronger, because it can clearly feel that it is slowly becoming stronger.

The three-flowered cat lay on the heart of the Cangbi King, gobbling up the flesh and inner alchemy. It looked up at the mountains with its beautiful hair shaking in the wind. Its life was fulfilling, but it was inevitable. Also feel alone.

"I miss you so much."

The three-flowered cat meows. It misses the villagers of Sanjie Village, Lin Shouxi, and the embrace of the Son of God, but everything it misses is far away now. All it has to face is The cold wind and snow and the unknown tomorrow.

But it is not afraid, because it is the owner of this skeleton, and the destructive thing is already in it, just waiting for it to have the power to wake it up.

The three-flowered cat got into the heart after eating.

The pupils of the Cangbi King were lit up like lanterns, and the dragon head of this skeleton hung down like a ladder, staring at the earth.

It will stare like this, and keep staring until it becomes the true king of blue.

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