I will Bury the Gods Chapter 370: : Daxue Palace
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There is heavy snow on the lonely mountain, and the majestic palace is majestic.
The black and white mountains crawl like giant beasts, and the most precipitous Daxue Mountain pierces the sky among the thousands of miles of mountains, which is not inferior to the three sacred mountains.
But it still looks tiny.
Because surrounded by mountains, it is a real colossus, colossal like a spear penetrating the whole world, the lower part goes deep into the earth, and the upper part is hidden in the cloud tomb that never disperses all year round.
Gong Ying recorded it in her notes.
This is the "Fusang" in human legends, and it is also the "origin of death" hundreds of millions of years ago.
All the people in the real country can see its existence as long as they raise their heads, no matter day or night—it is a sundial on the earth, as if it is older than the sun.
The snow mountain is docilely crawling under the sacred tree.
But there are also some snow peaks that spread upward paranoidly, like rebellious thorns, trying to desecrate the sacred.
There are nine such snow mountains.
The Daxue Palace is located on one of them.
The Snow King Palace is solemn and solemn, and it is connected with the mountains. Behind the hall, there is a long and large stone bridge. missing.
There is a snow track in front of the palace.
The ski trail winds down intermittently until the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there are several ancient lamps floating, reflecting the snow.
That is a group of people.
Eight people carried a cart and walked towards Daxue Palace.
"Stop!"
When they stepped on the stone steps of the snow mountain, they were severely reprimanded, interrupting their footsteps.
An ancient lamp illuminates a snowy tree.
Squatting on a dead tree was a gray-white feathered man with messy hair like a cloak. He was wearing an owl mask, and behind the mask, his pupils shone with blue light.
"A month ago, His Highness issued an order to close the mountain, and the Daxue Palace will not be open for three months. Are you here to seek death by breaking into the mountain at this time?" the gray-white feathered man asked coldly.
"When people close the door, they can prevent guests from visiting, but they can't prevent robbers from looting." The car curtain was lifted, and a young man with curly hair came out of it. He spoke softly, but his face showed a strange blue color.
"Have you considered yourself a bandit?" Yuren asked.
"No, I'm a guest, but if His Highness closed the door to thank guests, then I'm afraid someone who comes back later will be an unreasonable robber." The young man said.
"You are not welcome here, go back." Yuren's attitude is still firm.
The young man didn’t seem to have heard the order to expel the guest, and he continued, “A month ago, when Your Highness failed to bring back the fish and dragon king, she completely lost the trust of the Dragon Lord and the favor of the Great Spirit Dry Tree.” , the guests under the Snow Palace have already dispersed, and if this continues, she may not even be able to keep this Snow Palace.”
"Your Highness is the daughter of the Dragon Lord." Yuren said.
The dragon lord in Yu's population also has nine heirs, and this His Royal Highness from Daxue Palace is one of them.
”Your news is too closed. "
The young man shook his head and said, "Mrs. Cheng is pregnant. The sage has seen it. It is a son."
Yu Ren looked cold.
"I said before, I'm here to help you, I'm the young master of the Soul Palace, and I have the ability to help His Highness." The young man said.
"What about the conditions?" Yuren asked.
"I want the blood marrow of King Xuan." The young man said without hesitation.
King Xuan's Blood Marrow...
The daughter of the Dragon Lord was born with a mysterious body, and in her virgin yin, there is the blood marrow of the Xuan King hidden. This is an incomparably precious thing. Legendary spirit root.
His Royal Highness in Daxue Palace gradually lost power, and many people began to covet King Xuan's blood.
"Presumptuous!"
Yu Ren scolded sharply.
He is His Highness's disciple, and the words of the young master of the Soul Palace fell into his ears, which is undoubtedly the greatest blasphemy against His Highness.
He swooped down from the branch and killed the young master of the Soul Palace.
Yuren is the gatekeeper of Daxue Palace. If anyone trespasses in the palace, he has the power to kill.
Ten horizontally and vertically ten, the gray and white feathers turned into hundreds of flying swords in an instant, slashing towards the young master of the Soul Hall with the momentum of covering the sky and blocking the sun.
"I can hold a feather
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Spiritual roots have developed to this point, which is already impressive, but unfortunately, in the ranking of the Great Spiritual Dry Tree, Feather's Spiritual Roots can't be ranked at all. "The admiration in the young master's eyes was fleeting, replaced by mockery and contempt.
The young master raised his arm.
Only one face to face.
The Yuren who launched the attack brazenly fell to the ground screaming as if hit by an arrow, rolling all over the ground, his face distorted.
Yuren felt that there were countless thorns in his body, they were ice picks and iron nails, stirring his flesh and blood, as if he was going to dismember him in an instant!
"Blood... the spiritual root of blood, you actually have the spiritual root of blood?" Yuren was shocked.
"Well, the seventh-ranked spiritual root of the Great Spirit Dry Tree, blood."
The young master looked at Yuren indifferently, and said, "If I kill you, it is no different from killing a snow sparrow."
On the dead tree behind the Yuren, countless figures appeared like ghosts. They are all Yuren, all kinds of Yuren.
"You are too weak, you are not even qualified to sacrifice to the spiritual roots of blood." The young master stood still in the face of the cold eyes.
He raised his hand, ready to crush the feathered man like an ant.
At this time.
"Since the visitor is a guest, why bother to fight?"
On the snow mountain, a weak girl's voice rang out. The voice was a snow sparrow. In a sense, the snow sparrow was a substitute, and the real speaker was in the uppermost palace.
The young master's expression moved slightly.
He knew that the one who spoke was none other than His Royal Highness, the Palace Master of Daxue Palace.
This daughter of the Dragon Lord has always been mysterious. Few people have seen her true face, and no one has seen her make a move. Another defeat brutally tore her veil away.
People gradually realized that she was just a little girl with dragon's blood, or in other words, just a pampered waste.
Can you lose your temper just by killing a Yuren? The kindness of a woman is hard to accomplish... The young master who thought she could bring him some surprises was disappointed.
"The servant raised by His Highness made the first move, I just fought back." The young master said.
"Well, I apologize for the feather servants." The girl said softly.
"Your Highness..."
Yuren, who finally got rid of the tyranny of the blood spirit root, raised his head, with a heartbroken tone.
"It doesn't matter, this palace has its own measure." The girl said softly, "You all step back, since this young master has something important to discuss, let him enter the palace."
"Enter the palace?" Yuren's pupils shrank suddenly, "It must not be done, Your Highness is the daughter of the Dragon Lord, how can a body of ten thousand gold allow..."
"Okay, don't talk about it, don't be rude to guests." Her Royal Highness said.
Seeing that His Highness persisted, Yuren had no choice but to get out of the way.
The young master of Soul Palace stepped onto the snowy path.
He seems to be striding forward, but he is actually cautious, for fear that there will be traps on the mountain road.
The journey is smooth.
He came to Daxue Palace.
With his arrival, the door of the royal palace opened a crack naturally, welcoming him in.
The young master walked in.
The so-called order to close the mountain is really useless, His Highness came to greet him in person.
The young master is determined.
He understood that this Highness who lives alone in the Snow Palace is also waiting for someone who dares to ignore the order to close the mountain and come to see her.
He was the first.
Drinking with friends a few days ago, he said that he was going to steal the blood marrow of King Xuan from the Snow King Palace Master. , Don't underestimate the enemy.
But he has enough guts.
The journey was smoother than he had imagined, and he was even more contemptuous... The merchant still knows how to shop around, and this imperiled highness is too impatient.
The girl stood before him.
The black robe enveloped her figure and her cheeks, only revealing her pointed chin and a touch of pink skirt, making her look extremely shy and weak.
"Come in with me." The young girl parted some of the black robes, stretched out her hand in a friendly manner, and beckoned to him.
The young master followed.
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On the way, the two chatted.
"I heard that something happened when His Highness pulled out the spirit?" the young master asked.
"Young Master, why do you need to ask questions knowingly?" His Highness asked back.
The man nodded slightly.
" What is your highness doing in the closed palace these days? "The young master asked again.
"Embroidery," His Highness replied.
"Embroidery?"
The young master even finds this word a little strange, it is one of the vestiges of ancient civilization, it is said that some women in another human world are still keen on this silly trick.
I didn't expect her to put her energy on such a boring thing. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage... Forget it, after getting the blood marrow of King Xuan, he should just abandon her.
But soon, the young master no longer had this idea.
When entering the inner hall, the girl took off the black robe covering her body, and the soft pink skirt swayed out together with her face.
In the past, there were rumors that the owner of Daxue Palace was the most beautiful woman in the real country.
Now, the girl is right in front of his eyes. The pink skirt is harmless to humans and animals. She is soft and cute and has a beauty that seduces all living beings. , but he is convinced that this is the most beautiful girl in the real country.
At this moment, he even forgot about King Xuan's blood marrow, he just wanted her desperately!
"If one day, I am no longer the Lord of the Snow Palace, will you still protect me?" His Highness asked delicately.
"I will always protect Your Highness." The young master said obsessively.
"Keep your word."
His Royal Highness smiled sweetly, lowered his head, hesitated in a daze, and then said lightly: "Then come with me."
"Where are you going?"
"My bedroom." His Highness blinked.
When I was confused and mysterious, I vaguely remembered something and said, "I don't know your name yet, and you don't know mine either."
His Highness is famous in the real country, but no one knows his real name.
"It's not important," said His Highness.
"Not important?"
"Well, you'll find out later."
The girl smiled shyly and said, "Let me show you my embroidery work first."
The young master is not a person who appreciates embroidery, but he accepts it as if possessed by a demon.
His Royal Highness led him into the boudoir.
"Looking good."
The curtain falls and she reveals her work.
The young master's complexion suddenly changed.
In front of it is a huge pool of water. Inside the pool, countless ugly evil spirits that are not like natural creations are twisting their powerful bodies. As for their broken limbs, there are traces of mending, but that is not needlework, but more like a lawful force similar to spiritual roots.
What kind of weird power is this.
On the edge of the pool, there are a few bloated and pale meat **** that have been soaked for an unknown amount of time. Their bones, limbs, and facial features are all squeezed together, as if the meat was minced and then compacted again, so tight The slightest gap.
"What is that..." the young master subconsciously asked.
"That's the person who tried to hide the blood marrow of King Xuan before, hehe... You idiot, you don't think that you are the first person to try your luck at Daxue Palace in a month, right?" Your Highness The sweet smile never faded.
The young master is horrified.
He remembered that there were indeed people who disappeared strangely recently, but whether it was going crazy or dying, it was too common in Zhenguo, and the young master didn't take it to heart.
Today, he finally knew where they went.
"How about it? Do you like my embroidery works? Of course, these are small trials. In the future... in the future, I will embroider a truly great work." The girl said.
"What?" he asked subconsciously.
"The dead don't need to know." The young master said.
Even though he knew he had been fooled and felt terrified, the young master still reacted immediately.
The spirit root of blood activates.
The real country is different from the sacred mountain. Here, everyone has spiritual roots. These spiritual roots are all kinds of strange, or similar
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Restraining each other, or complementing each other, the process of cultivating immortals is also the process of cultivating the spiritual roots to become stronger. When the spiritual roots are truly cultivated into one of the supreme laws, the Great Spiritual Dry Tree will grant it a **** position.
So in this world, the cultivation of spiritual roots is the most important thing, far surpassing internal and external things such as body, mind, and weapons.
Except for all the legendary spiritual roots, the blood spiritual root of the young master of the Soul Palace is the seventh-ranked spiritual root, which can be called unique.
The five fingers of the young master of the Soul Palace are like flowers.
The blood within several zhang was mobilized unconditionally. Under the command, they turned into ice hammers, trying to pierce the owner's body.
But he shot too slowly.
Before he made a move, His Highness had activated her spiritual roots.
"As I said, I am good at embroidery. These are my works, and so are yours."
His Royal Highness smiled softly, slid his fingers lightly across the void, and read three words: "Shape-spirit-combination!"
In a split second.
Where His Highness's finger brushes, all the gaps are instantly bridged, the air is squeezed inward, and the world is like a greasy slurry. Even the words that record all this are temporarily branded together and cannot be separated!
The young master couldn't react at all.
The wind blows from **** and blows into his empty eyes.
No, he no longer has eyes. The moment his five sense organs are squeezed together, his eyes are tightly glued to the flesh and blood, and they are indistinguishable from each other.
His Highness put him together with several other bloated corpses, looked at the young master's blood on the body, and said with satisfaction: "You are indeed the owner of the blood spirit root, so beautiful."
Under the Snow Palace.
All the Yuren stood on the treetops together, their expressions returned to normal, as if they knew everything a long time ago, they gathered together at this time, they were playing a special kind of piccolo, the music of the piccolo is so There is nothing better than mourning and funerals.
Snowflakes are flying.
His Royal Highness sat on the snow-covered roof, looking into the distance, humming a moving song, the pink skirt was not stained with a drop of blood, it was still cute and harmless to humans and animals.
"Your Highness, are you thinking about what happened when you pulled out the spirit again?" Yuren hovered and landed beside her.
"Well..."
It was the only thing she could not forget.
In the omen of the Great Spirit Dry Tree, the ritual to awaken the King of the Other Shore requires four old venerables. The remains of three venerables remain in the Ice Vein Demon Cave and have been found one after another. The last fish-dragon king Mu is in the tomb of the gods above the nine heavens. In order to reach the tomb of the gods and retrieve the spirit of the fish-dragon king Mu, she deliberately practiced the skills of another world and flew into the tomb of the gods.
But something happened that day.
She meets another Skybreaker.
She wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill the other party, but she underestimated the other party's strength.
In that battle, she exhausted all means but failed to win. In the end, time was running out, so she had no choice but to give up, hand over the king's skeleton, and chose an old sword fin sea as the next best thing. python.
This matter made her heartbroken.
In the tomb of the gods, although she was unable to use her most powerful method - healing spirit roots, her killing martial arts were also outstanding. She never thought that in the purest fighting, someone could beat her.
This is the only true one of all her failures.
"I'll win it back."
His Royal Highness shook his legs and said: "Grandma Zhi told me that I have a fateful enemy. We are far apart, but we will inevitably meet again."
Your Highness..." Yuren hesitated to speak.
"Okay, don't talk about that, go spread some news and trick more people over here, the fierce blood formation is indeed a useful formation, but it's too labor-intensive... there are at least ten more What?" His Highness was slightly disappointed.
She failed to obtain the skeleton of the fish-dragon king, so she could only control the sword-fin sea python. The ceremony of awakening the king of the other shore must not be missed. Nothing goes wrong.
"Only the king of giants can open the eternal dark snowfield of dead spirits. If you miss it, you will have to wait another thousand years. I don't want to be a sinner." Let the millennium end."
Yu Ren doesn't care about the Lord of the Gray Tomb.
Such a big event
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It's not something a small character like him should care about.
Compared to the Lord of the Gray Tomb, he cares more about another thing...
"The young master of the Soul Palace said that Mrs. Cheng is pregnant again..."
"Impossible!" His Highness categorically denied, saying: "Maybe another lady is pregnant, but it is absolutely impossible to be Mrs. Cheng."
"Why are you so sure, Your Highness?" Yuren was surprised.
"Mrs. Cheng is my mother. When I was born, I found that my birth left a terrible wound on my mother's body. So, I used the healing root for the first time to help my mother close the wound. That wound." For the first time, His Highness's voice was apologetic, "The healing of the root is irreversible, Mrs. Cheng will no longer have children."
This is a great secret, known only to a few people.
She didn't think it was a big deal~IndoMTL.com~One of her elder brothers who had broken spiritual roots cut off his own umbilical cord when he was born.
His Highness stretched, and slowly stood up on the snow hall.
The wind came from afar and passed through her hair.
Her long hair miraculously turned silver.
This is her original hair color, but it's too cold for her to trap prey, so she doesn't like it.
Pink is her favorite color.
"Okay, let's wait for the king summoning ceremony to start. After the ceremony, the giant king who failed to chase the sun will return with his destiny."
His Highness closed his left eye, stretched out his finger and pointed to the distance, which is the direction of the sun setting, and it is also the other side of the ice sea, "He will return from there."
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