I will Bury the Gods Chapter 361: :mirror

The morning light has not faded, and the stars are still twinkling in the deep blue sky. The world covered by the sky cage is full of black and gray mountains. , the occasional white appears abrupt in it.

Baixue Ridge is located at a high place where birds and animals are extinct, and the filthy land is whitewashed by the lingering white snow all year round.

Mu Shijing, who was dressed in black, sat in the snow, letting the cold wind pour into his empty robe, not knowing the cold.

Lin Shouxi came from the sparse forest, the tip of his sword fell to the ground, and stopped a few feet away from Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing opened her eyes, her eyes were thinner than the mist of dawn, those beautiful pupils were like the sun in a solar eclipse.

"You're here." Mu Shijing said.

Lin Shouxi did not speak, but the brisk words of Xiaoyu in Zhan Gongjian passed into Lin Shouxi's mind:

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyu is here!"

Because Master explained the matter, Xiaoyu got up very early today.

Autumn is chilly, and although her pajamas are painted with fire-breathing dragons, they can't really provide warmth, so she deliberately took a fox-fur blanket, wrapped it like a cloak, and trotted all the way come over.

When Xiaoyu left her small boudoir, she looked up at the sky. When she saw the moon was still hanging in the sky, she couldn't help scolding Father-in-law Sun for his laziness and boasting about her hard work.

But Xiaoyu never expected that someone would wake up earlier than herself.

The small sword building is far away from her boudoir, and she needs to pass a Jianping on the way there. Because the Jianping is wide, the only sword practitioner on the Jianping is particularly eye-catching at a glance.

Xiao Yu quickly recognized her.

She is of the same age, her name is Chu Miao, and like herself, she is also a student of the kindergarten class in the family. She is very talented and works hard, so she is highly appreciated by the gentlemen.

In the past, she was the undisputed number one, but once the shady scenes were gone, Chu Miao almost became the undisputed leader.

She is so good and still working so hard, what is she trying to do...

Xiaoyu started to panic again.

Chu Miao practiced hard since she was a child, and her diligence was frighteningly frightening. She was clearly determined to win the competition two days later, but she still practiced unremittingly, as if she would not give up until she reached the perfection in her heart.

The fox blanket is white, and Jianping is white. Xiaoyu uses it to cover his head, trying to use this as a disguise to bypass Jianping and go to the small building.

Unexpectedly, Chu Miao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and she saw Xiaoyu at a glance. She was also surprised to see Xiaoyu at this time.

Xiaoyu was discovered, so she couldn't hide it anymore, so as not to lose her momentum, she tightened the fox blanket, quickly changed her swaggering posture, and walked up to Jianping arrogantly.

Conversation is also like a sword, and it also pays attention to preemptive strikes. Xiaoyu knows this truth well. Before Chu Miao could speak, she folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin like a little bully, and said, "Yo, sister Chu worked hard. Well, you wake up so early in the morning to practice swords, aren't you afraid of being defeated by me two days later?"

Chu Miao regained consciousness from the surprise, she quickly calmed down, stood like a little adult with temperament, spoke lightly, and took Xiao Yu's words in a calm and steady manner:

"It's just a small month's trial, it's not worth my hard training. I practice swords to compete with myself, not you. The road is long. Although we are still young, we can't just focus on the present."

"..." Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, unable to think of words to refute.

Chu Miao chased after the victory: "It's you, you have always boasted that you are the most talented in the children's class, you can become a talent without hard training, why did you wake up so early today, you... you are not panic, right? "

"I don't have one!" Xiaoyu said in a panic.

"Really?" Chu Miao said, "Actually, you don't have to feel too ashamed. In fact, everyone knows how much strength you have, and you should know it too. So don't feel too ashamed at that time. At worst, hide in the arms of your parents." Just cry."

"You..."

The little tone is bad, if she is strong enough, she will take out her wooden sword to teach Chu Miao a lesson now, but she has no confidence, a short-term pain is worse than a long-term pain, even if she really wants to be ashamed, it is not now.

Xiaoyu doesn't know what to say, but only knows that she can't lose her momentum, "Bad people love to be sarcastic! Hmph, no matter what you say, I will definitely win in two days, so just wait and cry."

"Let's talk after you beat this round first." Chu Miao shook her head, she didn't think she would meet her in the final.

"I... Forget it, I don't care about it like you."

Xiaoyu couldn't argue any longer, she was wrapped in a white fox blanket, striding past Chu Miao. The morning wind blows, looking from behind, this fox blanket looks like the cloak of a princess flying around.

But Xiaoyu couldn't feel her majesty, she just felt so cold.

For this monthly test, Xiaoyu must win no matter what.

There is no other reason, but because she suddenly heard the bad news before going to bed last night, saying that it was her birthday gift originally planned for this year, but her mother had misappropriated it as a reward for the monthly test. She hurried to ask her father, who was also very mysterious, and just told her with a smile that it was an extremely precious thing that could accompany her for the rest of her life.

Xiaoyu was so anxious that she quickly asked her mother why she did this, and her mother's answer left her speechless: Isn't Xiaoyu very confident to win the championship? Should this gift be yours or yours? Yes, I took it as a reward for the monthly test, but I gave it to you in advance, my mother has worked so hard, why do you blame me?

Xiaoyu feels that the whole world is against her!

She begged her mother to no avail, so she went to her father's soft and hard talk, hoping that he would help her with a few side-notes and ask for the gift back. If she refused, she was very angry, and secretly swore that she would never find a husband who is afraid of his wife in the future!

Xiaoyu returned with 'defeat', she was downcast for a long time, but her mother's act of 'breaking the boat' really aroused her fighting spirit even more, even in her dream last night, she was practicing swordsmanship.

The little girl ran into the small sword building, went upstairs to find her master, and together they explored the way to defeat the formidable enemy Chu Miao.

Only when her thoughts connected with Gu Jian did she see the scene in front of her.

"Hey...why is it a woman's voice?"

Xiaoyu just finished greeting, and immediately realized that it was not the master who was talking to him, but the bad son.

Master is going to duel with the bad son!

In an instant, Xiaoyu lost all sleepiness, and the dull blood suddenly accelerated, rushing to the top of the skull, making the body hot and the brain blank. Although she could only see two white shadows, even so, the imposing aura of saber-rattling was like a pen penetrating through the back of the paper, transmitted to her mind through the blurred picture, making her feel as if she was actually there.

Master let me get up early because of this...

"Master can't lose..." Xiaoyu was worried and expected.

Soon, the clash of knives and swords resounded in Xiaoyu's skull. It was practiced with a wooden sword, so the metal impact also carried other meanings, making her short of breath, trembling all over, and immersed in the sound of this weapon's frantic roar.

In Baixue Ridge, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were invited to a battle. This battle should have attracted thousands of people's attention, but it started so hastily that the old couple didn't even have any conversations.

The snow field that had been leveled for an unknown number of years began to become chaotic.

The silhouettes of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are moving in the snow, piercing through stones and circling trees, colliding with each other. Amidst the rustling sound of their clothes and shadows sweeping through the air, there are countless messy lines added to the snow, each of which implies Swordsmanship, hidden murderous intent.

Lin Shouxi's pace is already very fast, but compared with the world-famous Taoist sects with body skills and **** skills, they are still inferior. Her black hair and black hair moved back and forth in the coniferous forest, too fast to leave a picture.

Xiaoyu couldn't see her movement clearly at all, she just felt that what Master had to deal with was not one enemy, but thousands of afterimages!

Lin Shouxi was defeated in the competition of body skills, so he simply didn't move, and only pointed his sword at the sky.

Last night's starlight, today's morning light, all lights are condensed on the cold front, becoming a part of this sword.

The sword stabbed obliquely, engulfing the power of the heaven and earth, like thunder on land, sweeping away the afterimages all over the sky!

Xiaoyu felt chills all over her body when she saw it, and said it was wonderful. She was happy and worried at the same time. The happy thing was that the master was strong, but the worry was that she had no confidence in herself nine years later...

The battle between Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing was extremely fierce, almost life and death.

The snow accumulated on the trees was affected by the sword energy, melted and deformed, and a large piece of snow was shaken off the edge of Baixue Ridge, sliding down the cliff like a waterfall. If this continues, this Baixue Ridge will probably be renamed Black It's windy...

In addition to using swords, the two also have fists and feet when they are close to each other. In a sense, fists and feet fight are more powerful than swords. The true energy shaken by fists and palms turns into ripples in the air , They exploded on each other, sometimes it was Lin Shouxi who was thrown backwards and plowed out a deep ravine, and sometimes it was Mu Shijing who was punched flying and hit the iron-like giant tree, shaking off the white snow.

The two of them confronted each other in such a powerful manner that they almost tore their robes.

Xiaoyu watched from the sidelines and benefited a lot. As the saying goes, if you strive for the top, you can achieve the bottom. She carefully observed the duels of such masters, and the effect was much better than practicing alone.

In the sky, the sun rises, spewing out flames.

For some reason, Xiaoyu couldn't see Master and Son clearly, but could clearly see the red sun. Under the red sun, the sky and the earth were like the sea, and the figures of the two fighting became blurred.

In the blink of an eye, there was a mess everywhere in Baixue Ridge, and there was no complete snow.

As the battle drew to a close, the swords of the two slowed down, but Xiaoyu's heart tensed to the extreme.

In the snow-white ridge, there was the sound of stepping on the snow. Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing never said a word, but they were looking at Chaoyang tacitly at this moment.

The sun rose in the east, and the snow in the mountains turned pink and white. The bodies of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were also dyed with the morning glow, but they showed a mournful color.

Lin Shouxi noticed Xiaoyu's absence and asked, "Can you see the sun?"

"Yes..." Xiaoyu said softly, "Why can I see the sun but not Master?"

"Perhaps because it is eternal." Lin Shouxi said.

"As long as it doesn't last forever, will there be parting..." Xiaoyu said sadly.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi nodded.

Looking at Xiaoyu's immature and sad face, Lin Shouxi just wanted to praise Xiaoyu for growing up, but she heard her speak like a demon and asked, "Master, are you afraid of your wife?"

"What?" Lin Shouxi was caught off guard.

"Hey..." Xiaoyu came back to his senses and realized that he had said something stupid, so he shook his head quickly and said: "Master, you must fight the enemy seriously. If you lose because of talking to me, that disciple But the heart of the sword is covered with dust."

"Yeah."

Lin Shouxi nodded, but still answered the question: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of your mistress at all. If she dares to bully Xiaoyu, I will teach her a lesson for Xiaoyu."

Lin Shouxi obviously misunderstood, but Xiaoyu was still moved, and urged Master to fight the enemy with all his heart.

"The next sword, you have to watch carefully."

Like a strong wind blowing across the ice, Lin Shouxi's words were suddenly solemn, Xiaoyu also tuned in and listened back, against the strong rays of the rising sun, he stared at the front with all his attention.

Among the rising sun and white snow, Lin Shouxi's sword moved. His movement was very slow, as slow as an old cow pulling a mill, as if condensed in the cold wind. His sword intent was fast, as fast as a strong bull Lamo, in a blink of an eye, it is like the rising sun, and it has the potential to spurt.

The Holy Son also moved, her movements are much simpler and more direct, her sword is like swordsmanship and fingering, but when the mountain wind suddenly blows up, the sky is bright, the cold snow is flying, and the white snow ridge There seemed to be tens of thousands of snow cranes dancing together, turning into a prison and covering Lin Shouxi.

They all seemed to use their full strength, and the outcome seemed to be clear in a moment.

But at this moment, Xiaoyu was suddenly dazed, because she felt that the two killing intents were about to collide and suddenly separated, stabbing towards another diametrically opposite direction.

What are they doing...

Xiaoyu's mind is in a mess... She looked at the sword carefully, but she didn't understand it.

The snow was messy and the blood was low, but it was not the blood of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing.

These two boys and girls were facing the red sun with their backs, and raised their swords to meet the enemy. The swords in their hands were like two parallel lines made of iron, pointing forward together.

In the snow, a young man in white clutched his chest, his palms were full of blood.

It is Du Qie.

He looked at the pair of teenagers and girls, and also showed surprise, which immediately turned into a relieved smile.

"The devil's nest really picked a good son." Du Qie said.

"Thank you." Mu Shijing said coldly.

Du Qie's hand could not stop the blood dripping from his chest, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's sword attack from Fengfeng almost killed him, he sat cross-legged in the broken snow with a smile on his face, covering his lips and coughing.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" Lin Shouxi didn't lower his sword, and remained vigilant.

"What do you want to know?" Du Qie asked.

"Everything." Lin Shouxi said.

"I colluded with the Devil's Nest, but I didn't kill the people in Xiancun." Du Qie's smile seemed helpless: "Last night I disappeared all night, seemingly fleeing in fear of crime, but in fact I just wanted to prove that people die I was not there at the time."

Du Qie had already thought about the reason for disappearing overnight, but it was a pity that he couldn't use it.

In the snow, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Before he was about to die, Du Qie had a sense of relief that everything was empty. He looked at the couple in the morning sun, and began to tell what he knew, with a smile on his face that was always calm.

"Ten months ago, I did rebel from the devil's lair with the lord. At that time, I had mastered the complete method of creating the lord. I planned to cross the Three Realms Mountain by myself to kill and obtain materials to complete this task." Everything. The Scaled Sect that the Demon Nest belongs to is too evil, and the Lord is a sacred object with a heart, how can it fall into their hands?"

Du Qie's words were sincere, and he lamented: "It's a pity that there was an unforeseen event. An unknown fog enveloped the Three Realms Mountain, and no one could get out of it. I was forced to settle in the Three Realms Village."

"The strength of the Three Realms Village is far inferior to the Demon Nest. If the Demon Nest is really mobilized, it will soon be wiped out. In desperation, I can only go back to the Demon Nest privately and make an agreement with the shadow."

"So in the days that followed, I was still a member of the Devil's Nest. I used the power of the Three Realms Village and the Divine Mulberry Tree to perfect the Lord, and created a preliminary consciousness body. The next step is the production of the divine body... ...The Youlin Sect will sacrifice the required items through Longlin Town, so the ownership of Longlin Town is very important, but because I am a traitor, in fact, every competition is just a play on the spot."

Du Qie fell into memory, and his words seemed light and airy. When he said this, his expression also began to blur. He looked in the direction of Three Realms Village and sighed:

"The lord is a very good cat. Although it is alive and kicking all day long and causing trouble everywhere, it has a good relationship with almost everyone in the fairy village. People with weird tempers like it very much. I like to help everyone catch mice, knead **** of thread, and mediate disputes, although most of them are more than enough to reveal things... By the way, everyone loves the books he wrote."

Lin Shouxi nodded. Although Sanhuamao was a little outspoken, it could be seen that it really liked this place.

Perhaps it also really wants to be the Mingjun of Three Realms Village.

"You really didn't kill the people in the fairy village?" Lin Shouxi was more concerned about this matter.

"I killed Grandpa Deng, and I don't know about the rest." Du Qie knew about the wishing lamp, and he was afraid that his identity as a traitor would be exposed, so he wanted to take it away in advance.

"You are not a shadow, who is that shadow?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Master Shadow, you should have seen that black shadow trapped in the mirror." Du Qie smiled and said: "You really wronged it."

"What about you?"

"Me?" Du Qie smiled even wider. He raised his blood-stained finger and pointed at himself, saying, "I am a mirror."

…

"Mirror?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing were both shocked.

"Well." Du Qie said: "Actually, the sacred object of the Demon Nest is not only the Qingguangdingding, it has two pieces, and I am the other one. The shadow wants to refine me, but he doesn't know that the artifact has a spirit. I refined it."

"Refined by an artifact?" Lin Shouxi once again heard something unbelievable.

"Yes." Du Qie didn't hide the wound anymore, he put his hands on his knees, and said: "People can refine weapons, weapons can also refine people, people can cultivate spells, and spells can also control people. It is never a single path, it is full of opportunities and beauty, as well as danger and uncertainty, which is also one of the charms of Taoism.”

"I refined the shadow, fearing that it would take me again, so I simply cut off a part of my body to trap him. The main reason why the shadow is willing to cooperate with me, a traitor, is because I have its power Seal."

"If you die, the shadow..." Mu Shijing hesitated to speak.

"That's right, after I die, the shadow will come out of the mirror, and its idiot should be ecstatic about being hit right."

Looking at his own shadow, Du Qie laughed, "The shadow is stupid but powerful, you have to be careful, don't make it too big blindly."

The two did not speak.

Du Qie's body began to become transparent, like an unmodified mirror.

"We must find out the real culprit of the Three Realms Village~IndoMTL.com~ I can feel that what it covets is the power of the Lord...don't let anyone take the Lord away, please do it for me Tell a lie, don't let the Lord know... I am a traitor." Du Qie made his final plea.

Lin Shouxi nodded in agreement.

Cracks moved on Du Qie's body, his white clothes collapsed, his body shattered suddenly, turning into a pile of blood fragments, reflecting the fragmented clear sky.

Du Qie is dead, but the crisis in the village of the Three Realms has not been resolved. On the contrary, the shadow has broken out of the mirror, and the drums of war in the Demon Nest may have already sounded. What they will face next will be a more terrifying enemy.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at each other.

They all understand that next, they have to temporarily put aside their identities as old enemies and fight side by side together.

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