I will Bury the Gods Chapter 210: : After the mist

After Chu Yingchan left Yunkong Mountain, she didn't rest for a moment, and came to Wu's house through wind and snow.

When she first climbed to the top of the mountain, her mind was in a trance, the same dry lake and ruined temple, the same thousands of miles of black waves, when the crows croaked from the deep house compound, she felt that she had returned to a year ago.

At that time, her realm was even higher, and she boasted that her state of mind was clear and transparent, so when she saw this monstrous house, she pressed the snow crane sword that passed across her waist, and the only thing in her heart was to slay demons and eliminate demons. fighting spirit.

One year has passed, and she is still the same young fairy as before, her appearance and demeanor have not changed in the slightest, but what lingers in her clear heart is only shock and worry.

On the way here, Chu Yingchan thought about many possibilities. She thought she was worrying too much, but everything in front of her eyes was like a huge sword, cutting her fantasies to pieces.

Chu Yingchan maintained her composure. She drifted into the shaman's house where the rain was pouring heavily, and found those panic-stricken disciples. After asking about the situation, she realized that this group of people came from the Patriarch Mountain, and they were the disciples of the previous generation of Goddess Praise.

The young man in white who was called the senior brother was particularly disappointed. He said that the master never went out of the mountain and only rested in the sect, but this time he went uncharacteristically and took the order to kill the demon himself.

In the past few months, the biggest event was the Demon Tower, so the demon chaos of the Wu family did not attract too much attention.

"Master attaches great importance to this trip. Except for the dozens of disciples she selected, no one is allowed to accompany her. Master also said that she has never been here before, and we report all the things here to her after investigation. Listen."

Senior Brother slowly explained to Chu Yingchan what had happened these days, including the three disciples of Yunkong Mountain. Only then did Chu Yingchan know that it was three days ago that they entered the God Realm.

During the past three days, apart from the dimming of Li Wenxiu's name, there was no news from God's Domain.

"By the way, they wrote a letter before they left. I don't know if it's for Fairy Chu. It's on the only way, and Fairy Chu will see it when she goes." The elder brother said respectfully .

Chu Yingchan nodded slightly, thanked him and asked him for the gray stele, the elder brother respectfully gave it to her without any hesitation.

"Fairies can read it by themselves, but the master told me not to bring this gray tablet into the realm of the gods." The elder brother urged.

Chu Yingchan glanced across the gray stele, watching the handwriting change from orderly to messy, and then the sleepy words made her feel chilly, and she couldn't even read the words after that, they were like It is made up of the bones and claws of vicious animals, and the **** smell from the stele can be smelled.

Before leaving, Chu Yingchan suddenly noticed that there was something unusual about this elder brother, he was downcast, his words were dejected, like a piece of dead wood, feeling as if his heart was ashes.

The master is missing, and the life and death of the senior sisters and junior brothers is uncertain. As a senior brother, he must be completely devastated... Chu Yingchan didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards Wuzhu Lake with the gray monument.

She found the letter.

Her gaze quickly swept over the content of the letter, and finally stopped at the part of Lin Shouxi.

His words are concise and his words are correct. What he recounted earlier is that they met each other and became a master and apprentice. At that time, Xiaohe should be by his side. Only the last farewell words have a long charm.

"This time, I don't know when we will meet again. I hope that when we meet again, the winter has not yet passed, and the snow has not melted. It's okay if you miss it. Don't be happy when you enjoy the flowers and the moon. The master is like a lap to his disciples. The sword, the embroidered couch, if you lose it, you will not be able to sleep peacefully, the disciple is willing to follow the master forever, as a guest in front of the court, and a disciple at the bottom of the mountain."

How could Chu Yingchan not understand? She could even think of Lin Shouxi's mood when she wrote this text. , just reprimanded softly:

"What an audacity."

Time was pressing, she quickly finished reading the letter without staying, and immediately rushed to God's Domain, but before she left, there was another movement from the gray monument.

A name called 'Gu Xiaoru' flickered for a moment, faltering.

Leaving the gray tablet on the cliff of the lake, she jumped into the center of Wuzhu Lake without any slack, passing through the dense rain clouds of thunder and lightning, and leaping down from a high altitude.

After she left, the elder brother came to retrieve the gray tablet, and the two disciples followed him.

"Senior brother, don't worry too much. Master said that after this trip, she will take the most enlightened disciples as close disciples and train them personally. When the master returns, this person must be you." The disciple comforted him.

"That's right, originally, Senior Sister He and Senior Brother Gu still have the power to compete, but they insist on going into danger alone, it's a pity..." Another disciple also said.

The eldest brother didn't answer, he looked at He Yaoqin and Gu Ming who were still bright on the gray tablet, and remained silent.

He sat cross-legged by the lake, letting the torrential rain wash away his clothes, just staring at the gray monument quietly.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Just as the senior brother was about to leave, He Yaoqin's name also began to flash, accompanied by a line of words that she passed on the gray board, the handwriting was messy:

"Why is this happening? Aren't you all dead? Where is this, where are you going? Why are you looking at me like this, dream, this must be a dream, just wake up"

"Why can't I wake up? It's fake, it must be fake! No...don't...don't come here, where is this? Let me go, let me go...I don't want to go there...don't go... ...Ahhhhh—"

When the stele was gray, the words were written, but the people who looked at the stele seemed to hear a real scream. After a while, He Yaoqin's name went out, and on the tree behind him, the faint crow opened its mouth inappropriately and let out a few hoarse calls .

…

God domain.

Chu Yingchan's figure had only reached the surface of the sea, and she saw the figure in the distance through the huge waves. , the black and white sword light skimmed across the half cloudy sea.

From the corner of his eye, Chu Yingchan caught a glimpse of a figure lying on the beach. It was Lin Shouxi. He was unconscious, half submerged in the sea, as if he was dreaming.

"Why are you here?" Gu Xiaoru asked coldly.

As soon as the questioning started, the sword light had already illuminated her pupils.

The domain of the gods collapsed a year ago. In that collapse, the wasteland of the giant bone tree turned into a pool of blood, and the mountains beside the ashen hall also shattered and fell into the abyss. The master of the domain of the gods died, and the law was destroyed. Everything was reduced to rubble.

One year later, this place gradually stabilized, but the power of law here is not the same as it was when it was guarded. If she killed Li Wenxiu in the past, she would be directly killed by Wan Lei.

At this moment, when this handsome fairy in a white skirt came to her with a sharp sword in her hand, the thunder and lightning in the black cloud only made a few deterrent sounds.

This fairy in a white skirt is far more powerful than Gu Xiaoru imagined, even though the damaged sky of the God Realm has been healed, everyone's realm is suppressed under the immortal, but when this sword strikes, Gu Xiaoru draws his sword to block it, He was still chopped off without any suspense, and the sword in his hand was broken in two.

The waves were churning and the sand and rocks were splashing. Chu Yingchan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but hugged Lin Shouxi. She quickly checked his condition.

When he was in a coma, Lin Shouxi's mouth moved, as if he was talking about something, Chu Yingchan leaned closer to listen, and vaguely heard him shouting "Chu... Chu...", the fairy in the white skirt heard the words and sighed softly He took a breath and thought, he is having a bad dream again.

Fortunately, he was just in a coma and nothing serious happened.

Chu Yingchan put Lin Shouxi down, and walked towards Gu Xiaoru with her sword in hand.

Lin Shouxi was lying on the ground, his lips were still moving, and he finished speaking in a very low voice: "Chu...Chu...Luo Chu'e...help me..."

Fortunately, at this moment, Chu Yingchan was already concentrating on fighting the enemy, so she didn't hear this sentence.

The wind and rain are like darkness, and there are thunder and lightning.

Gu Xiaoru is holding a broken sword in front of her body, her whole body is shrouded in white mist, as if the time is unfathomable.

"Who are you?" Chu Yingchan asked coldly.

"I am the master here."

Gu Xiaoru took it for granted that although she only had a broken sword, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she looked at Chu Yingchan seriously and smiled as if seeing an old friend: "Fairy Chu, long time no see."

Facing the hot-talking girl, Chu Yingchan didn't answer, she just stood in front of Lin Shouxi and drew her sword to defend.

The phantom of the snow crane lingered between her dress and hair, and she stared at Gu Xiaoru for a moment, Gu Xiaoru always had a treacherous smile on her face. In front of Gu Xiaoru, when she held out a sword, the light of the sword illuminated every hair of the girl.

Gu Xiaoru blocked it with a broken sword, and after a few hits, she flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, and the broken sword in her hand was only the hilt.

Chu Yingchan looked at the blood oozing from her dress, felt something was wrong, and asked, "Why didn't you resist?"

"Resist what?"

Gu Xiaoru pointed to his chest, and said leisurely: "Anyway, when you stab in with a sword, it will be this girl who will die, not me."

Chu Yingchan's expression was slightly chilled, and she couldn't help thinking of the story of the Three Realms Village that Lin Shouxi had told her.

She looked at the fog rising all over the mountains and plains, and asked, "Are you also the Demon God of Time and Space?"

"I'm not that ugly monster that was driven out of the sea. It died half a year ago and was killed outside." Gu Xiaoru said lightly, "But I did borrow his power."

After the guard died, no one could suppress the remnant of the Space-Time Demon God. It escaped from the God Realm together with Lin Shouxi and took Zhong Wushi away. After Zhong Wushi died, the Space-Time Demon God also died completely. The corpses in the gray hall began to rot, and a large amount of time fog accumulated in them also gushed out and scattered in the domain of the gods. So the time in God's Domain is chaotic, and the flow of time here is much faster than outside.

'Gu Xiaoru' snatched part of the law of time from the corpse of the Space-Time Demon God in the Gray Palace.

"Of course, I didn't just borrow the power of the Time-Space Demon God. There are many monsters in the gray hall, and some of them are not even inferior to the Time-Space Demon God. It's just that those old immortals are holding on to their inheritance and refuse to let go. ...Hey, everyone was mighty and arrogant in life, but they all became cheapskate after death." Gu Xiaoru played with the broken sword in his hand, and sighed.

Listening to her words, Chu Yingchan remembered the messy words on the gray tablet, and she was sure that the girl in front of her had at least part of the laws of time and dreams. of evil.

But Gu Xiaoru seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, frowned and shook her head: "Don't look at me with such evil eyes, I am a serious Wang Xue, and I am the only heir designated by the Lord Guardian !”

"King's blood?" Chu Yingchan sneered and said, "You bear the king's blood, but you are here as a parasite?"

"I can't help it. I just want to live and work here in peace and enjoy my life, but someone wants to harm me. I can't wait to die." Gu Xiaoru said innocently.

"Who wants to harm you?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"You guys."

Gu Xiaoru pointed and said: "Mu Shijing wants to kill me, Wu Youhe wants to eat me, Lin Shouxi wants to help Wu Youhe eat me, among them Mu Shijing is the most excessive, logically speaking, she should be the first to die, I didn't expect her to be so lucky."

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaoru couldn't help but sigh, feeling a sense of defeat.

"In order to kill the three of them, I specially prepared these four disciples, took one away, and used the rest to cycle time, killing one at a time, three just happened to be... well, it's all right now, One was not killed, and there was another one."

Four people? Aren't there thirteen names on the gray tablet? Where did the other nine go?

Chu Yingchan was thinking, when Gu Xiaoru spoke again.

She seemed to be alone for a long time, and she was unexpectedly chattering: "Chu Yingchan, Chu Yingchan, when I first saw you, I didn't pay attention to you. There are too many, at most it’s not as beautiful as you, I thought you would be devastated, but I didn’t expect that you are still a fairy when we meet this time... I underestimate you.”

It was only then that Chu Yingchan remembered the phrase 'Long time no see' she said at the beginning, she thought it was teasing, but after thinking about it now, she actually felt somewhat familiar with the girl in front of her.

"Have you seen me?" Chu Yingchan asked.

"Of course, the fairy is more charming than the first time we met." Gu Xiaoru smiled sweetly.

"Who the **** are you?" Chu Yingchan said even colder.

Facing the frosty fairy and the overwhelming killing intent, Gu Xiaoru also slowly restrained her expression. She put aside the hilt in her hand and posed an ancient fist. Chu Yingchan recognized this fist frame, this is the 'dragon-capturing hand'.

Lin Shouxi told her that this is his unique skill, and he only ruled the stubborn girls of the dragon clan. Why would this monster in front of him do it too?

Putting this fist seems to be just to show her identity. Chu Yingchan is not a dragon, and the dragon grabbing hand has no effect on her. Soon, Gu Xiaoru changed her tactics again. With the word 'town', one arm retracted, like a baby, and the word 'shou', the two arms of one attack and one defense contained natural martial skills.

Guardian...

At this moment, Chu Yingchan finally understood the other party's identity.

"Guarding the inheritance, you are the guardian's inheritance?!" Chu Yingchan said coldly.

"You're really smart." Gu Xiaoru praised: "Everyone says that the bigger the heart, the stupider the fairy. It seems that it's a false rumor."

She is the inheritance of the Wu family's watchman from generation to generation, and is one of the important purposes of Xiaohe's coming to God's Domain, but it is hidden deep in the body of a young girl, and no one can find it.

"How about it, are you afraid? Don't worry, this girl is also sympathetic, as long as you behave well, I will spare your life." Gu Xiaoru said seriously.

Chu Yingchan shook her head lightly, the previous astonishment disappeared, her clear spiritual eyes were as calm as a lake, "If you are really so powerful, why don't you kill the three of them directly, and why don't you kill them all?" How about such a tortuous borrowed knife killing? There is something restricting you, right?"

"You don't have to be so smart..." Gu Xiaoru had a bitter face, looking weak.

Chu Yingchan did not relax at all, she gently tossed the snow crane up, and let it turn into countless cranes around her, then she slowly walked towards Gu Xiaoru with a black ruler in her hand, in the heavy rain and cold wind, Chu Ying Chan's dress was not affected at all, she still danced gracefully, her slender, jade-white legs were faintly visible between the hem of the skirt, crushing the rain under her feet.

This is a beautiful scenery, but Gu Xiaoru doesn't feel the beauty at all, because every time Chu Yingchan takes a step, the killing intent on her body becomes more concentrated, and when she comes in front of her again, Gu Xiaoru is almost out of breath.

Chu Yingchan originally thought that she would face a tough battle, but what happened afterwards was beyond her expectation.

Plop——

Gu Xiaoru looked at the fairy's approaching figure, her knees softened, she knelt down suddenly, she put her hands on the ground, and shouted: "Fairy, spare me."

…

Wang Ting.

The gray mist of time lingered in the royal court for a long time. Xiaohe and Mu Shijing witnessed this change. They never thought that this seemingly harmless little girl was actually a terrifying killer. Previously, she even tried to kill her own brother!

Gu Ming is also like crazy, he hugged his head, knelt on the ground, and kept muttering: "How... how..."

He Yaoqin went to comfort him, but without a few words of comfort, Gu Ming pushed her away.

Gu Ming stared at He Yaoqin, and asked coldly: "You already knew about it, right, you already noticed something strange, right? You didn't tell me...you were lying to me..."

"I don't." He Yaoqin said helplessly.

"Impossible, you must know, you must know!" Gu Ming said stubbornly.

The two quarreled for a while, but there was no result. He Yaoqin, who has always been gentle, was also angry. She said coldly: "It's you, the elder brother, who failed to protect her well. Do you still want to pass the responsibility on to me?" ?”

Gu Ming knelt on the ground, speechless, just in pain.

Xiaohe and Mu Shijing ignored their quarrel, but headed towards the Guanyin statue. They knew that Lin Shouxi and Gu Xiaoru were there!

Unexpectedly, there was a thick fog in the mountains at some point, and they couldn't rush out at all.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to return to the royal court to find other ways.

In the royal court, Gu Ming was still kneeling in the water with a pained look on his face, but the woman beside him was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is He Yaoqin? Where did He Yaoqin go?" Mu Shijing asked alertly.

"She's gone." Gu Ming said dully.

"Gone? Where did you go?" Mu Shijing asked again.

Gu Ming pointed to the back of the yard.

Everyone thinks that He Yaoqin should be more ominous than good.

…

"Why can't I wake up? It's fake, it must be fake! No...don't...don't come here, where is this? Let me go, let me go...I don't want to go there...don't go... ...Ahhhhh—"

Grey Hall.

After He Yaoqin meditated, her expression gradually calmed down. She handed the gray board to the woman in black robe in front of her, and asked, "Master, is this all right?"

The woman in black robe nodded and took back the gray board.

"You really woke up earlier than him, I saw you right." The black-robed woman seemed to have expected it.

"Hmm..."

He Yaoqin nodded slightly, and couldn't help asking: "Master, why didn't you choose a senior brother?"

The reason given by the woman in black robe is simple: "Because he is not an orphan."

He Yaoqin nodded as if realizing something.

There are still many people standing beside the black-robed woman~IndoMTL.com~ He Yaoqin recognizes them, these are the names on the gray tablet, they should have died, but they are standing in front of her intact at this moment.

Like He Yaoqin, their inscriptions on the gray steles are all forged.

"The place we are going to is very far away, and we may never come back after we leave. Are you...would you be reluctant to let go?" the black-robed woman asked slowly.

The disciples shook their heads one after another, saying that they were orphans who had no father or mother at all.

"That's good." The black-robed woman nodded slightly and asked, "Are you still confused?"

He Yaoqin thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Master, our realm is low, even if we follow you, can we really help you?"

"In this world, your realm is low, but in another world, you will all be supreme masters. Your current realm...is just right."

The woman in the black robe spoke slowly, and walked slowly to an ancient well. She lowered her head, her red hair drooped, and her eyes were deep. "It's almost time, it's time to start."