I will Bury the Gods Chapter 389: : Immortal Invitation to Pursue Life

At the end of March.

The sun was setting sharply in the snowstorm.

"Take care of the nursing home and wait for me to come back."

Before Mu Shijing left the house, he gave some special instructions.

Shuyu hummed weakly, and said obediently: "Miss, please come back safely, Shuyu can't live without her."

This time, I really mean it.

She has not recovered from serious injuries and urgently needs someone to take care of her. Although Mu Shijing often makes things difficult for her, at least she will not let her die. If Mu Shijing was away and other people discovered her existence, the consequences would be disastrous.

"It's just a meeting with an old friend, what could happen?" Mu Shijing really couldn't imagine the risk of this trip.

"Miss, don't say that."

Shu Yu can't listen to such confident words now, "Every time I say something like this, something will happen...Miss is better to be careful."

"It's superstitious." Mu Shijing said.

"After all, I am Miss's believer."

Shuyu flattered her with every bit of time, and forced a smile on her pale cheeks. It wasn't until Mu Shijing really left that her smile disappeared without a trace.

Although her body is still intact, the trauma caused by the golden arrow is no less than that of the dismembered body two months ago.

Shu Yu lay on the bed, recalling over and over again the scene of seeing the Great Spirit Dry Tree for the first time when he was a child, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

"There is only one month left for the old memorial ceremony, is it really... in time?" Shuyu muttered to herself.

…

The security of the Great Burning Sect is not strict, and usually, the elders hardly cast their eyes on the place where the disciples live.

The departure of Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe went smoothly.

For the first time in two months, they left the Great Fenzong.

The Great Burning Sect was also built along the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is a burning fire that burns all year round. The fire surrounds a triangular temple. The temple is called the Holy Fire Temple. The Faceless Man of Flame.

"Later, do you want me to pretend to be you to see her, and see if this idiot, Sister Mu, can tell the difference clearly." Xiaohe said.

"Are you really addicted to playing?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Xiaohe smiled faintly, and answered the wrong question: "Didn't you have a good time these days?"

"Yeah, if only I could be this happy all the time." Lin Shouxi admitted frankly.

"Why are you feeling sad all of a sudden." Xiaohe pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much, we can be more unrestrained when Sister Mu comes back."

Lin Shouxi didn't dare to answer.

After several hours of rushing, they crossed the vast snowfield and heard the sound of surging waves.

"The snowfield in the southwest...a strange rock shaped like a tiger..."

Xiao He recalled what was said in Zhu Shen Lu, and began to search along the beach with dangerous waves.

There are many jagged rocks along the coast.

But Xiaohe looked at it horizontally and vertically, but he couldn't convince himself that they were stone sculptures of big tigers.

"Xiaohe couldn't even find a tiger." Lin Shouxi was not in a hurry.

"What do you mean?" Xiaohe asked coldly.

"As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, shouldn't Xiaohe find tigers with ease?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Xiaohe's pretty face was slightly red, and she kicked him, bending her five fingers, and roared ferociously like a tiger, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, my king will bite you to death."

However, after searching for a while, Xiaohe also looked at the dark and undulating coast, and expressed his sincere emotion: "Hey, it would be nice if it was only white. In this case, it doesn't matter whether it looks like it or not, it can be seen anyway." You can see it at a glance."

"Could we have misunderstood Ms. Mu? Ms. Mu may just want to write books to earn money, and she doesn't mean to convey news to us." Lin Shouxi also began to doubt.

"It's possible, we may have overestimated Sister Mu's wisdom." Xiaohe nodded.

After searching around again, the two stood by the seaside with their hands on their hips, looking at the vast sea, lost in thought.

"Let's look again, if Shi Jing is really waiting for us, don't make her wait too long." Lin Shouxi said.

As long as the distance is a little closer, Zhan Gong can sense the existence of the death certificate. Lin Shouxi continued to search with this meager hope.

Of course, when Lin Shouxi said this, he must have never imagined that Mu Shijing hadn't found the so-called tiger stone sculpture, and he was standing on the beach in a stern manner, scolding Shuyu for his ineffectiveness.

Walking along the coast for a long time.

Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe stopped to rest.

The sea breeze continued to hustle and bustle, blowing away the sound in the ears, leaving only the rumbling illusion. The silvery moonlight rubbed together with snowflakes, sprinkled on the claws and claws of the sea, the sea surged into countless waves, and soon smashed into pieces on the cliffs.

The waves interpret the vicissitudes of life into moments.

"What is that?"

Xiaohe looked up and saw a black statue on the cliff.

"That's a toad." Lin Shouxi glanced at it and said.

"Are you sure it's a toad?" Xiao He asked.

“…”

Then, the two fell silent at the same time.

"I'm sure, but..." Lin Shouxi made a judgment based on his acquaintance with Mu Shijing for many years: "But why does Mu Shijing's tiger have to be a tiger?"

"Makes sense."

Xiao He nodded in approval.

The two came to the ice sculpture, but there was no sign of Mu Shijing.

For some reason, Xiaohe was relieved that Mu Shijing was not found... If she really found Sister Mu next to this toad, then Sister Mu's brain might be really broken.

The two rested next to the toad, planning to have a long-term plan.

Suddenly.

There is something flickering in the night sky behind.

Both Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe sensed it keenly.

They looked back.

In the dark and distant night sky, a faint blue light flickered.

"What is that? Meteor?" Xiao He hesitated slightly.

"Go!"

Lin Shouxi made a judgment immediately. He grabbed Xiaohe's wrist, hugged her into his arms, turned around, and skillfully hid in the black storage ring. Rolled down the cliff and got stuck in the crevice of the rock.

In the sky.

The faint blue light flickered three times from far to near.

The third time, it has come near the toad ice sculpture.

This blue light is not a shooting star at all, but a dreamy and beautiful blue-purple flower.

The flower has no roots, but it blooms brilliantly. It shattered when it was in full bloom. In the shattered stream of light, a pair of slender and graceful, unbelievably white jade legs protruded. Mei's light blue pointed shoes fell on the snow.

Just stepped on it.

All the streams of light shattered together.

The woman revealed a complete description.

Her long skirt is also blue and purple, and the skirt is made of a special material, like the mist cut from the Milky Way, as if it could be torn off by a slight night wind, revealing the plump and slim, A peerless carcass of immortality and nobility, she pulled her long hair into the shape of Chang'e in the moon palace, and the silver crown that fixed her long hair was complicated and exquisite.

She is more like a fairy conceived by heaven and earth, and she seems out of place with this impoverished real country.

She is the suzerain of the Holy Sect of the Qing Dynasty, the number one female spiritualist in the real country, and is also praised by many people as the number one beauty in the real country. There are countless names on her body, and each of them is a genius monk It is unattainable even with half a lifetime of effort.

She is a fairy invitation.

…

Xianyuan came to the coast.

Half of Xianyuan's cheeks was covered by a lavender tulle, her shadow was faint, but her cold and lonely phoenix eyes were extremely clear.

She came here not to watch the sea, but to attend an appointment.

The promised person has not come yet.

Xianyuan lowered her head and looked at the snow.

In the snow, there are faint traces.

Anyone here?

Xianyuan glanced around lightly, but found no more clues. She pondered for a moment, then raised her bare hand in the void.

A red flower was held in her palm.

When she was about to make a move, Gu Ciqing came.

The goddess in golden armor and white robe with a bow on her back appeared in the snow and walked slowly towards her.

"False Rose?"

Gu Ciqing looked at the red flower in her hand, and asked: "Isn't this a life-threatening flower? What did you take it out for?"

"Seeing that you haven't come here for a long time, I want to use it to find you." Xian Yao replied.

"Master Xian Yao is still so murderous." Gu Ciqing smiled and said: "I was delayed in the Holy Tree Court for some time, so it's not too late."

"Of course it's late."

Xian Yao glanced at her sideways and said, "I've been waiting for you for an hour, how can you make it up to me?"

"Stop lying." Gu Ciqing said with a smirk, "In this world, there is no one who is worth waiting for an hour."

Xian invites a smile.

The smile seems to be short-lived, but quickly converges.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Xian Yao asked, "Have you brought anything?"

"Yeah."

Gu Ciqing took out a glass cylinder bottle and handed it to Xianyuan.

"Is this the result of hundreds of years of painstaking efforts in the Holy Tree Academy?" Xian invited looked at the glass bottle and said.

"Well, this is the quality of the dead soul refined by the Holy Tree Academy. You are the first to see it except for the elders of the Holy Tree Academy." Gu Ciqing said: "If one day, death The seal of Lingxueyuan is broken, and the plague-like darkness spreads over, it can help us survive in the darkness."

"If that day really comes, I'm afraid life would be worse than death." Xian Yao said.

"It's better than dying." Gu Ciqing said: "The giant king has returned to its kingdom. It is the creator of the seal of the Undead Snowfield. It is back. The Undead Snowfield may not be far from opening. It’s better to plan early.”

"Unfortunately, most people in Zhen Kingdom are not ready." Xian Yao shook his head.

"For ordinary people, it's useless to prepare for another thousand or ten thousand years. They fight against each other and kill each other, just waiting for the disaster to come." Gu Ciqing shook his head and said, "Xianyuan, how do you do this?" How come the people who have started to feel compassionate?"

Xianyuan looked towards the direction of the World Tree.

"Even if we turn into ghosts and live with the darkness forever, can we...can defeat him?" Xianyuan said.

"The power of the evil **** is beyond our imagination."

Gu Ciqing's pale golden lips moved, and his voice was full of helplessness: "But I was born from faith, and I should die for faith."

"Faith?"

Xian invited some interest, and asked: "I always forgot to ask you, which **** do you believe in."

"My body is filled with the blood of the ancient elves. Our clansmen only believe in one existence—Paleness." Gu Ciqing said proudly: "Our clansmen always believe that the pale king is not dead, and Come back to the world, uproot the filth and sin, and let the bone rose bloom again in the fields of the real country."

Xian Yao listened, but she didn't care. She said: "Pale has long been annihilated in the torrent of history. Instead of believing in a cloud of smoke, it is better to believe in yourself."

Gu Ciqing snorted coldly.

"Do you know why the Dragon Lord Hall was closed?" Xian Yao asked again.

"It is said that there is something wrong with the Dragon Lord." Gu Ciqing replied: "After hundreds of millions of years, even the bones of immortals will turn into dust. Even if the Dragon Lord is a **** that survived from ancient times, I am afraid that he will not be able to support it. Too long."

"Yes."

Xian Yao didn't ask any more questions, but just said: "There will be big things happening in the old days' memorial ceremony, and everything will be decided at that time."

Gu Ciqing nodded.

The two peerless goddesses stood on the shore of the surging Kuroshio, looking into the distance together, speechless for a long time.

"Tonight is not suitable for reminiscing about the past." Xian invited said: "If you still have time in the future, you can call Lu Shu together, and we will go boating in the sea of ​​falsehood and bathe in Tianling Shenchi together. We only talk about Taoism, regardless of other things. .”

Gu Ciqing smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

"By the way, I will give you the second necromancer quality in half a month." Gu Ciqing said.

"The second one?" Xian Yao was puzzled.

"Don't you still have a younger sister?" Gu Ciqing asked.

"She...she has been away from home for a long time, she must have died long ago." Xian Yao said.

"Also."

Gu Ciqing didn't take it seriously, she was going to leave.

"Are you leaving now?" Xian Yao asked.

"Sir Xianyao, do you have any advice?" Gu Ciqing asked back.

"As a hunter, have you become so dull? There is a little stupid mouse that has been eavesdropping for so long, but you didn't realize it at all?" Xian Yao asked.

"After I leave, you will kill him anyway, so what does it matter how long this little stupid mouse has heard?"

How could it be possible that Gu Ciqing didn't notice this level of state, she not only noticed it, but also judged the strength of the other party's state through the weak information brought by the wind-something that could be crushed to death with one finger.

Gu Ciqing turned around and left.

Xian Yao didn't stop her anymore.

She stretched out her hand into the void, and picked out a flower again.

A white flower.

The three spots in Huaxin form a weird smiling face.

The flower symbolizes death.

…

"It's over, those two idiots Lin Shouxi and Xiaohe must have been discovered! What should I do, should I save them? Will my current strength drag them down instead..."

Mu Shijing's death certificate also sensed the existence of Zhan Gong, and she knew that Lin Shouxi was nearby.

She also heard the conversation between Xianyuan and Gu Ciqing clearly.

No wonder Shuyu met Gu Ciqing last night. It turned out that they had an ulterior conspiracy... Why did they choose such a place? Is it a coincidence?

When Mu Shijing was hesitating whether to make a move, behind her, the white flower with spots forming a smiling face slowly bloomed.

Originally.

It was she who was found.

Shocking.

The snow on the shore exploded violently.

Mu Shijing was like a fleeing black fox, galloping across the snow as fast as lightning.

But she's no use being quick.

What she is facing is Xianyuan and Gu Ciqing. The status of these two people in Zhenguo is comparable to that of Gong Yu and Shi Yirao in Shenshan. Their realm strength is equally unfathomable.

"Didn't you kill her?" Gu Ciqing asked.

"I want to keep the interrogation alive." Xian Yao said.

"What a hassle."

Gu Ciqing said: "I abolished her, just go out and search for her."

Gu Ciqing did not untie the golden bow on his back.

In her eyes, this little girl is not worthy of her bow at all.

She only made a gesture of drawing a bow lightly.

A long golden arrow spawns out of thin air.

"Gu Ciqing, you can't kill me!"

Mu Shijing knew the strength of the arrow, so she didn't choose to run away in a panic, she stopped and shouted at Gu Ciqing.

"Why?" Gu Ciqing asked.

"Because I am pale, the God you believe in, if you kill me, it will be a blasphemy against your most noble belief!" Mu Shijing said proudly.

“…”

Gu Ciqing was really stunned by what she said, and she smiled helplessly: "How can a peerless beauty like you, like Lu Shu, not have a bright mind?"

"Lu Shu wouldn't be talking nonsense like this." Xian Yao interjected.

"I have a way to convince you!"

Mu Shijing half-clasped his palm, hesitating whether to use the blood oath to summon the Holy Spirit Envoy, "Give me time, I can convince you."

"I give you time to talk, which is the greatest blasphemy against the Pale King." Gu Ciqing said, and let go of the bowstring.

The Golden Glory.

Jian Feng locked Mu Shijing's chest.

At a critical moment.

The cliff rock on one side broke, and there was a shocking sound.

A shadow in white clothes stood in front of Mu Shijing. He used the emperor's corpse as a shield to block the sharp arrow.

Taking advantage of the heavy snow splashing and the blurred vision, Lin Shouxi put one hand on Mu Shijing's waist, and hugged her tightly. In the palm of his other hand, the golden flame of the Holy King of Nine Mings emerged out of thin air, condensing into a spear.

"Let's run away!" Lin Shouxi shouted deliberately.

When he shouted, he threw the spear of golden flame towards the west, but his body fled in the opposite direction under the cover of heavy snow. That direction is the sea.

The howling sea breeze was affected by the sword scriptures and became his support. While hugging Mu Shijing, he held Xiaohe's hand and plunged into the sea without hesitation under the impetus of the strong wind. The law of water in the sword scripture followed, and in the sea, he swam as if there was nothing, and fled towards the depths of the sea at an extremely fast speed.

This entire process is almost completed in one breath.

"You are so proficient..." Mu Shijing was still a little dazed for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"You are used to being hunted down, and you are also skilled." Lin Shouxi asked coldly, "Is this the place you chose to meet?"

Mu Shijing was speechless, how did she know that Xianyuan and Gu Ciqing would appear in such a place.

Xiaohe didn't comfort her either, and taunted her: "But Sister Mu is not lying, there are really tigers here, and there are two tigers that eat people."

…

Beach.

"Was the news about our meeting leaked?" Xian invited asked.

"No way."

Gu Ciqing said firmly.

But she really couldn't figure out how these wanted criminals would appear here.

"They can't escape, even if they are in the ocean, as long as there are traces, they will be chased by arrows." Gu Ciqing untied the longbow on his back again.

"No need."

Xian Yao stretched out his hand to stop her, "This time, let me do it."

Gu Ciqing was not polite to her.

She hadn't seen Xianyan make a move for many years, and she was looking forward to it.

Xianyuan once again picked up a flower from the void.

Blood-red flowers.

The red flower shattered between her palms, and the blood gushing like threads swam across her body.

In an instant.

The gust of wind blew up her blue-purple misty long skirt, and this time, the fairy-like long skirt was really blown away. Dao body.

Without blood or flesh and blood, her body disappeared without a trace, as if it was integrated with the heaven and the earth.

This is true integration.

She disappears without a trace and seems to be everywhere. The roaring wind is her, the rising and falling tide is her, and the scattered snow is also her.

She began to walk.

Therefore, footprints appeared on the surface of the sea—footprints made of blood.

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The blood footprints flatten the waves and go away, no matter how fierce the sea is, they can't wash away these bloodstains!

At the same time.

The silent seabed.

Lin Shouxi and others did not know how long they had escaped, just when the three thought they were out of danger.

In front of them, Xianyou's pale face floated up from the deeper water, with a strange smile, almost touching their cheeks.

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