I will Bury the Gods Chapter 331: : 2 Senior Sisters are here


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Chapter 336 Second Senior Sister Arrives

Dense fog is a plague visible to the naked eye. The already filthy earth is corrupted by the fog, turning it into a rotting swamp like fleshy mud.

The sharp gnawing sound has stopped, replaced by the raging monster of the evil god

This is destined to be a godly battle of life and death, and the whole world is like a misty purgatory.

Although the **** of tide awareness has been restrained by the emperor, hundreds of millions of evil spirits have rushed to the earth. Most of them are far from being powerful, but there are too many of them. Ants from all over the world gathered together.

But they are not afraid.

Human beings are second only to the evil gods and dragon corpses in this world. With the wall of the gods as a barrier, they are confident in killing all these evil spirits outside the wall of the gods.

"It turns out that it wasn't His Majesty the Emperor who gave us orders earlier..."

Ling Qinglu's long hair has turned silver, her eyes fluttered, and she murmured: "The Black Emperor, I didn't expect the Black Emperor to really exist, I didn't expect that His Majesty has endured such pain every moment for thousands of years suffering."

When the rest of the goddesses learned the truth, they were relieved and their hearts were shaken. Only Ye Qingzhai covered his reddened cheeks with his hands, lowered his head, and his face was gloomy, as if he was enduring great pain.

No one cared about her pain.

The mist that had been dispelled earlier filled the air again.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing jumped back onto the dragon's back, while Gong Yu held out his hand to Shi Yirao, and asked with a smile, "Shi Yirao, why did you want to let me go earlier? The kindness at the time of dying, or did you really have feelings for you?"

"It's up to him."

Shi Yirao returned to the warm look, and you glanced indifferently at the hand that the master gave you. You didn't care about it, you turned around, and left with the rest of the gods, and entered the guarding wall.

Lan Xian, who was overwhelmed by the heat, looked at Shi Yi's fluttering back, and said with a light smile, "Heh, you are an eight-hundred-year-old boy, why is he as delicate as a big girl?"

You shook your head and your figure disappeared instantly, and you came to Lan Xianren's side in the blink of an eye, and sat on the dragon's back together.

Si Muxue King's pupils lit up again.

It flapped its wings, rolled the wind and fog on the wing membrane, and the majestic dragon body rose from the ground and flew towards the direction of the **** wall.

Before arriving at Longbei, the proud Bingshan Fairy suddenly restrained her smile. I was the reason, but when Lan Xianren looked at you, her face was cold.

"Are you saying that you will protect yourself? How did you end up in a situation where life and death are at stake?" Cang Bizhi said too much, I can't imagine what little things will happen if I come late.

Lan Xian listened, sat upright, put her fists under her knees, and listened to the reprimand. The little consummate fairy in the human and **** realm faced Yuan Chijing who was only fourteen years old for many years, biting her dry and rosy lips, showing a well-behaved and free and easy appearance.

Lan Xianren glanced at Gong Yu, wondering if that was the posture she used to kneel and sit behind Gong Yu when she made a mistake, what is that? Inheritance from generation to generation or one thing down one thing?

"You... are useful as a disciple. Every time you are in danger, you need your master to save you."

Master raised his eyes, looked at Cangbi, his voice became more and more serious, and at first he just trembled his slender and curly eyelashes, and said loudly: "Teacher, I know I was wrong." /

With that confession, Lin Shouxi knew that the villain Lan Xian, who was humble and underdog inside, was going to be punished again.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of crackling and whipping was mixed with the fairy's soft voice begging for mercy.

Lin Shouxi looked back quietly.

The back of the blue is facing you.

And you are a mighty villain of Gongyu who has been pushed under your legs for many years. The rough and tight slender jade legs are suspicious. The snow-white silk fabric is like the moonlight lingering on the legs, and the master This upturned and beautiful body is trembling heavily, with heavy kicks from the jade legs, the pink and tender soles are slightly bent, and the flawless toes are buckled tightly one by one.

Lin Shouxi recalled Lan Xian's reward to him on the mulberry tree back then, and felt even more that the world is really changing. You wanted to get closer to see Gong Yu's shy look, but thinking of the next time the master and apprentice were punished together, It was trembling from the apex of my heart, and I only glanced away from the corner of my eye, but I dared to make a sound.

"Master, please forgive that time... Dayu really realized his mistake." The master bit his red lip and tremblingly said.

"Wrong?"

Cangbizhi beat him harder, and I hotly said, "He knows that you are going to kill him, and he hangs around with you all, does he really think that he is weak enough to come and go with you? Or, does he think Is he so chic?"

"You..." Lan Xian's cheeks were blushing, she couldn't argue, she just admitted her mistake, and you said in a loud voice, "Stop beating... Shi Jing is watching."

"Being stupid, he's always being stupid!" Cangbi's root is to pay attention to you, and finish counting your 'crimes'. You noticed it, but you said nothing. When you fled south, you did your best for your master and did your best. As for him, whether he lied to you or tricked you, when did he really confess his heart? Whether he had any reason or not, That is a matter between the two of you, he should make the decision alone! Next time he will tell you that if you recognize each other too early, there will be no such entanglement, but he has never thought about it, if he keeps silent, It is even more impossible for you to regret it for the rest of your life?!"

That was a confidant that I had kept in my heart for a long time. In the past, when I faced Lan Xian's tenderness and coquettishness, I always said nothing. It was finally ignited, and it was released when there was no one in it.

Master was reprimanded until his cheeks were flushed, and he suddenly returned to the pitiful appearance of kneeling behind the Zhan Gong sword for many years. You finally realized that that time, Master was flirting with you, but rewarding you gently .

"Yes, it's your fault, you are proud and complacent, you made your own words, but what about him? Have you ever seen Master in the past, but Master has really seen Da Yu's appearance! He saw You should have recognized you the first time you saw it!" The master said convincingly, kicking his slender jade legs.

"He is only one year old at this time." Cang Bizhi said.

"What's wrong with one year old? Is it recognized at one year old? If it were you, even if Master turned back into a child, you would still be able to recognize him!" Master also felt aggrieved.

"How does he prove that he can recognize it?" Cang Bizhi slapped him a few more times.

"If you care, you can." Lan Xian is like a willful girl.

"Heh, he can even recognize his parents when they were growing up, and how dare he speak out there?" Cang Bizhi slapped the fairy more than a dozen times, causing the fairy to tremble and burst into tears. Yingying.

"You..."

Master was at a loss for words for a while, indeed, you even recognized your parents when they were eighteen or seventeen years old, so how can you be sure to recognize Master? You said stubbornly: "You deliberately tested him at that time."

Seeing you talking back like this, Lan Xianren grabbed your waist and beat that traitor even worse.

Cang Bizhi is also angry, and he is counting old scores.

Whether it's the mistake you made by pasting the sword manual under the wall to peek at it when you were practicing swords when you were a child, or you bullied Lin Shouxi and Chu Yingchan at will when you were young, or you knew it when you were in Bajie Village. Lin Shouxi and himself have turned enemies into friends, and the decision to let you face me with swords and swords...... All the mistakes made by the master have been liquidated by Cangbizhi. Lin Shouxi secretly listened to him, and he wanted to applaud. In the past, you could never have imagined that Lan Xian, who was both a teacher and a mother to you, would be taught a lesson like that by your old enemy.

It's really doing justice for the sky, and it's a little arrogant.

Master has been trained to be completely honest, and he dared to resist again, so he just obediently lay on his stomach, bearing the stormy rewards from Master's villain, biting his shriveled lips so that it looked dim.

Long legs convulsed, the mouth was full of jade, the master surrendered in mourning, Cang Bizhi finally let the apprentice go.

Lin Shouxi faintly smelled a faint fragrance, his nose fluttered, and he murmured: "What is it, why is it so fragrant?"

The master straightened his skirt and knelt behind him, with his head held high, waiting for Cang Bizhi's continued reprimand.

Cangbizhi hugged you in his arms.

I looked at the glamorous and tearful pupils of the master master, and felt that that time was not too much. I stroked your long hair heavily and asked:

"I was in a dangerous situation that time, but I was not injured? Tell Master the truth."

Master leaned closer to my ear, bit his ear hard for many years, and said softly: "I am also vague, what if Master helps me to check my body?"

"His sloppy hooves." Lan Xianren restrained herself and slapped him again.

Master let out a groan, lied in my arms, and asked with blinking eyes: "Master has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. He has already punished his disciples severely. Can you talk about it again?"

Cang Bizhi was frightened by the light in your eyes, and his heartbeat slowed down dramatically, as if he was about to jump out of his heart.

"What does he want?" Cang Bizhi pretended to be flustered.

"You want to..."

Lan Xian exhaled like blue, your red lips fluttered, as if something was brewing.

The master and apprentice looked at each other affectionately.

Lin Shouxi raised his hand cautiously, and interrupted: "They wait a moment, this...you seem to be here."

The mist was torn apart by King Si Muxue's scissor-like wings.

The outline of the wall of gods is in sight.

The snow in Chang'an has not yet melted.

Lan Xianren walked slowly down the ancient road, looking at the withered forest on both sides with a relaxed expression.

You are still in this coquettish and gorgeous dress, with a pretty face, pure and seductive, and your fiery long hair complements the snow-white fox tail.

You know, Lin Qiuyi has also left Chang'an.

But I'm going in the opposite direction from you.

What I want to go to is Kunlun.

At the beginning, under the Wulin Xiaohui in Wudang Mountain, each sect had drawn what we understand as 'dragon veins'. Those dragon veins were all the same, but they did not have the same characteristics—no matter how the dragon veins were drawn , the Kunlun Mountains must be in it.

Until today, Mu Shijing realized that the legend seemed to be just a legend, and that the so-called dragon veins might really be hidden in that small land. Lin Qiuyi obviously knows something. I pay less attention to the dragon vein than the emperor's recovery.

Of course, that has to do with who you are now.

"Mu Shijing, he needs to know that to practice is to walk under a single-plank bridge. , the single-plank bridge will become more and more flat, and every step will be extremely difficult, so difficult that people will have the idea of ​​falling directly into the abyss, but he has already walked so far, is he willing to stop there? ?Let’s go, let’s go back even more hesitantly, someone besides himself can push him into the abyss.”

From the bottom of my heart, a voice faintly remembered, with a breathtaking charm.

When Mu Shijing heard this, he couldn't help showing a smile. You held your heart tightly and said, "Why is it so grandiose? He's just afraid that you will die. After all, if you die, he will die too." ...Heh, he is actually very jealous of you, right? He is just a devil hiding outside the sword of sin, and you are a living life."

"..." Jealousy kept silent.

Mu Shijing smiled even more gently. You stroked the thin skirt material on your chest, and said in a consoling tone: "Is there an eternal emperor, and is there an eternal slave? And live, live for the emperor before you grow up, you still have no ambiguity about the true meaning of living, so how can you die?"

There are monks standing under the wall of the gods. The monks are holding boxes of weapons and talismans, waiting for the arrival of the wave of evil spirits.

In the dense fog, when King Si Muxue came through the sky, the faces of the little monks who were waiting in battle were all pale. It is without the heart of death.

A conflict did not occur.

The sinners arrived in time and explained what had happened. Shocked, the monks stepped aside and let them go.

When the divine wall was built, there was no taboo against dragons. Unless the divine wall is broken again, King Lanxian Ren has no way to retreat. In desperation, Bahuamao had to leave the dirty words and return to the wall with us outside.

The rift torn by the Lord of the White Scales has been repaired.

The monks of Bashan defended the hundred-foot-low divine wall.

As long as the emperor can succeed, no matter how many evil spirits there are, it is possible to truly break through that towering wall.

The line of life and death has been firmly held.

"Your Majesty the male emperor is so unsure, he must be able to win." Bahuamao said worriedly.

Is there any reason for its worry? After all, in the book written by itself, the villains will be defeated by the protagonist at the very beginning, no matter how tricky they are or how unsure they are. The book, the weak little family of the **** of tides, is invisible to all. Can a thin boy like the emperor really win it...

"It's definitely possible. His majesty is so beautiful, he must be very powerful." Lin Shouxi said seriously.

The eight-flowered cat sat on Lin Shouxi's shoulder, looked at you, and said forcefully: "This sister Shengzi is also so beautiful, why is she so strong?"

"Who does he say is stronger?" Lin Shouxi frowned, and grabbed its deadly neck.

The eight-flowered cat ran away in a hurry.

Lin Shouxi chased after him.

Lan Xian looked at the man and the cat chasing away, and smiled sweetly. You raised your delicate neck, looked ahead at the mist filling the sky and earth, and asked:

"Have you really misunderstood the emperor?"

"Don't you have anything to believe?" Cang Bizhi asked.

"Where I passed..."

Master pondered for a moment, and said: "It's nothing, you just remembered your mother's notes, at the top of the notes, mother said that there is no difference between those who come from immortals and those who are born in soil. Back then, the emperor must have known that. Yes, but why do you want to divide human beings deliberately?"

"Maybe it's more convenient to manage that way, and it's also more convenient for the living to die." Cang Bizhi replied casually.

Master's expression moved slightly, "Master means..."

"What's the matter, it's just a joke. His Majesty the Emperor is fighting fiercely with the God of Sensibility. You are all courtiers who have been sheltered. How can you speculate on His Majesty's intentions?" Cang Bi said seriously. .

Lan Xian's expression was gloomy, and for a moment she could tell which of Qing Lan Xianren's words was true and which was false.

"Let's walk with Master." Cang Bizhi said.

"Okay." Master nodded.

Master and apprentice paced by the wall of God.

Looking at the repaired wall, Cang Bizhi asked jokingly: "Why do the dragon corpses always hit the wall before waking up? Do they have any deep hatred against the wall?"

Lan Xian also finds that question strange, you said: "Dragon corpses and humans are mortal enemies, and it is reasonable to come to the place where humans gather before waking up."

"Really..."

Cang Bizhi thought for a while, and asked again: "I have experienced King Si Muxue breaking the wall. Was the purpose of King Si Muxue breaking the wall back then to slaughter humans?"

"How do you know what the dragon corpse thinks? But whether it is true or not, the disaster that such a small thing steps into the place where human beings live will be devastating." Master replied like this, saying As you said that, you realized something was right, and looked at Cang Bizhi with a frown: "Master, what you mean is that there is no other purpose for the dragon corpse to destroy the city? In other words, all dragon corpses will choose to hit before they wake up." The city wall, is it because of a common reason?"

"It's possible." Lan Xianren said.

"What is the reason?" Master asked.

"It will be within the **** wall, there is nothing attracting the dragon corpses. The dragon corpses have no deep hatred or petty hatred with this thing. Even if they lose their will, their instincts will still drive them south." Slowly said.

"Attracting dragon corpses..."

"By the way, you have never had any doubts." Cang Bizhi interrupted your thinking: "There are thousands of miles away from the divine wall, why is it that wall that was hit the hardest?"

King Lanxian Ren and Lord Bailin both chose that place.

"Because it's close to this thing?!" Master immediately understood what I meant.

"Maybe." Lan Xianren said.

The closest thing to that wall is the Shenshou Mountain. Is there anything under the Shenshou Mountain that attracts the dragon corpses... Yes, wait, apart from the Shenshou Mountain, it is also a straight line from the Holy Soil Hall!

Could it be that the place where the dragon corpse is really going is the Holy Land Hall?

There is nothing outside the Holy Soil Hall that attracts the awakened dragon corpses across the barren land, rushing over and over again!

Things like this must be at the ancient level.

There is only one ancient existence in the Holy Soil Temple, and this is...

Lan Xian was about to speak~IndoMTL.com~Cang Bizhi kissed your lips. Before I kissed for a while, I opened my mouth nervously, and said seriously: "I want to speculate about your majesty."

If the master didn't realize anything, he nodded heavily.

Just as the pair of master and apprentice were about to leave the wall and take a rest, there was a sudden commotion under the city wall.

Lan Xian looked up.

I saw a dragon corpse flying from the wall.

The dragon corpse flying up and down attracted the attention of all the little monks, and countless weapons were aimed at the dragon in the air.

It is not strange whether the **** wall without ordinary prohibition blocks the arrival of this dragon, because this dragon is not a real dragon corpse at all, but a mechanical flying dragon built by humans.

Under the dragon's back, the seventh senior sister in a purple dress waved her arms and shouted, "Don't do it, don't do it, I'm here to help them."

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