I will Bury the Gods Chapter 392: : Dragon and Tree

Shu Yu was lying flat on the dry and hard wooden bed, his eyes were looking up at the ceiling through the bronze mask, his hands and feet were extremely cold. She hadn't drank a drop of water all day and night, and her throat was on fire.

She missed Mu Shijing a little bit.

She hoped that at this time, familiar footsteps could be heard outside the door, and Mu Shijing would come to see her immediately after pushing the door open, and after laughing at her being as weak as a sick puppy, he would give her water to drink .

"What am I thinking?"

As soon as this idea was born, Shuyu felt a little panic—she actually developed a sense of dependence on others.

In the Dragon Lord Hall, there is a stone wall relief called "Dragon God Cannibal". It is said that it was in the ancient times, a crazy dragon king was sober as a flash of light. He said that he wanted to eat something, and whichever son or daughter could help him get it, he would give it the real dragon inheritance. After the sons returned to the hall, the door of the hall was slowly closed, and the old dragon sat on the throne of bones and said, "I want to eat my flesh and blood."

The **** picture of the dragon king biting his heir has been passed down to this day as a warning.

When I was a child, when I saw this painting, I naively asked the accompanying historian: "Are these eaten ones the dragon's enemies?"

After learning the truth, her childhood was clouded, and after that, she decided not to trust any living beings again. "Miss... No, it would be best if Mu Shijing died. This kind of stupid and arrogant woman should have died long ago."

Shu Yu gritted her teeth and said, she dragged her bruised body from the bed, stumbled towards the direction of the stove, she lifted the wooden cover on the water tank, but couldn't find a way to scoop the water He could only lower his head and lick the water with his tongue.

The water flowed into the shattered viscera, and it hurt like a knife, but the burning sensation in the throat was finally relieved. Shuyu leaned on the water tank and rested for a long time.

This kind of injury can't kill her, but the pain and discomfort are real torture. Take a long break.

Shu Yu stood up again.

She began to take care of her own life.

She dug out the healing medicine from the cabinet and took it according to the dosage written by Mu Shijing. "There are so many typos." Shuyu complained softly.

After taking the medicine, she started to make the bed and fold the quilt. She had never done this before, and her movements were a bit clumsy, but Mu Shijing was able to handle things with ease, so there was no reason why she couldn't do it badly. It took her a lot of effort to tidy up the room.

After tidying up the room, she suddenly remembered something.

Mu Shijing secretly raised a fairy plant here, and not only asked her to water it every day, but also didn't allow her to touch it. "Exactly, let's eat that today."

Thinking like this, Shu Yu found the immortal plant basking in the sun, and pulled it out of the soil without mercy.

Then, Shuyu was stunned. "Carrots..."

Shu Yu recognized this plant. She ate it when she was a child, took a bite and threw it to the dog, but the dog didn't eat it. "Hmph, don't think that if you pretend to be a carrot, I won't know you are Xianzhi."

Shuyu concluded that this was Mu Shijing's intentional means to guard against her. After she checked it several times and confirmed that it was really just a radish, she inserted it back into the soft soil .

"What do you grow radishes for? What can an ordinary radish do..." Shu Yu couldn't figure it out. She goes back into the room.

On the wall hangs an ancient painting praising the **** of the original face.

She clasped her hands together and prayed to the God of the Original Face, hoping that Mu Shijing could die outside. After doing this, Shu Yu felt much better, and she started to laugh, laughing louder and louder. A sudden knock on the door interrupted her laugh.

The knock on the door lasted for a long time.

Shu Yu remained silent and did not respond.

"Don't pretend, I just heard the cry inside." The knocker said. She thought to herself that she was obviously smiling, how could this person turn black and white...

The knocker lost patience and broke in.

The visitor stood at the door, wearing a brass mask and a long gray cotton gown.

"Bold, you are a brass disciple, how dare you trespass into Elder Baiyin's room, your life is at stake?" Shu Yan had nowhere to hide, so he looked straight at him confidently and yelled loudly.

"I'm here to carry out the order from above," said the brass disciple. "What order?" Shuyu asked.

"The Great Elder who issued the Elder Token went into a rage yesterday and died suddenly. The priest sorted out the files and found you and you

Miss Jia's background is tricky, the priest ordered me to come and take you back to investigate. "The brass disciple explained.

Shu Yu was shocked.

When is it not good for this corrupt elder to die, but why should he die at such a time? "Where's your lady?" The brass disciple looked around and asked.

"She went out to do some errands, but she didn't tell me what she was doing," Shu said.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, the priest will pry your mouth open." Brass disciple said. She felt murderous.

But she found that there were several people standing behind the brass disciple. After weighing it, Shuyu temporarily chose to restrain himself.

She followed the brass disciple out.

Along the way, the brass disciples asked many questions as usual, such as Shuyu's age, origin, etc., and Shuyu gave vague answers.

The current Shuyu cannot be the opponent of the High Priest of the Original Mianjiao, but she has a lot of secrets. When she meets the High Priest, she can reveal her identity and exchange the secrets for benefits. She believes that the weight of these secrets, For the old and immortal monsters, it is an invaluable treasure.

But this feeling of being taken away like a prisoner still made her extremely uncomfortable. If Mu Shijing was here, what would she do?

Shu Yu followed them. while walking.

She suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Where are you taking me?" Shuyu asked coldly.

It is daytime now, and it stands to reason that the congregants of Yuanmianjiao should be singing and chanting scriptures together, but the place she passed was not only empty of people, even the sound of chanting scriptures could not be heard.

The direction she is going is not the direction of the Mask Temple. "Just follow me," said the brass disciple.

Under the mask, the murderous look between Shuyu's brows became more and more intense.

Passing under the narrow earthen wall, Shuyu walked forward silently. There were seven people who took her away.

She went from back to front and started killing people. She killed quietly.

One after another corpses fell behind the brass disciple, and this not bad disciple didn't notice it.

When Shuyu got closer to the leading brass disciple and stretched out his hand towards his neck, a voice sounded like a firecracker: "Enough!"

Shu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Looking up, there was a figure in front of the temple, he was there all the time, but he didn't notice it. The man wears a golden mask.

The brass disciple turned his head and looked at the six crooked corpses behind him, only to belatedly realize that he had just walked through the gate of hell, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Shu Yu realized that things were not simple.

The elder with the golden mask ignored Shu Yu's answer. He looked towards the main hall and asked, "Mr. Lu, the person I brought here this time seems a bit fierce. Do you want to break her hands and feet and present them to you?"

A burst of laughter came from the hall, and after the laugh, the man known as Lu Gong said in a shrill voice: "No need, it's better to be fierce, the ones you found before were too obedient, so I will I like fierce ones, which have a taste, so bring her in."

"Yes." The elder with the golden mask responded. Buck?

I have heard of this notorious name before. It is a scum with the same reputation as the Prison King, but the Prison King has made a lot of achievements in killing demons, and Lu Gong... Lu Gong is just rich. He has a unique spiritual root of copper coins, and he can earn a lot of money no matter what he does, so he has a lot of fans and a great reputation.

Of course, Duke Lu is also a great cultivator.

It was rumored that every time Lu Gong visited a sect, he would spoil many female disciples of the sect. Unexpectedly, he came to teach in person now.

"You lied to me?"

It was only then that Shuyu realized that she didn't go to see the high priest at all, but was treated as a gift to Lu Gong. "If you were not guilty, how could you be deceived by us?" Brass disciple said: "You don't need to check the files for things with unknown origins. Of course, there are still many people like you in front of the original teacher. It's in this black palace."

Although she has a mask to cover her face, she has a very good figure and beautiful eyes. Someone like her may have been targeted long ago. Shuyu was taken into the black hall by the elders with golden masks.

Lu Gong sat on a high platform, and many beauties served him. This thin, Taoist-looking Lu Gong looked at Shu Yu. Even through the mask, he still felt astonished. The beauties around The son has become a vulgar fan, which can no longer arouse his interest.

"I heard that you have a bad temper?" Lu Gong's interest suddenly rose, he laughed, and said: "It is interesting to train a beauty with a bad temper. I have seen many people who are much more vicious than you." Come on, let me see

Your temper is so violent... If you let me down, I will kill you. "Hearing Duke Lu's laughter, the elder with the golden mask left wisely.

Shu Yu stood there, motionless.

Looking at her stubbornness, Duke Lu couldn't help but find it ridiculous. He casually took out a few ingots of silver and threw them at her feet, "Kneel down, pick it up, and hold it in front of me. It's yours."

Shu Yu remained unmoved.

Lu Gong smashed a few more ingots of silver, but still nothing happened.

"You are a bronze disciple, what are you pretending to be? Or are you afraid?" Duke Lu asked. "It stinks on it."

Shu Yu's voice was extremely cold, it was like a basin of water splashed on Lu Gong's head, making him feel cold too. "Who are you?" Lu Gong narrowed his slender eyes.

Shu Yu took off the bronze mask and threw it on the ground at will.

The face that had been covered by the mask for an unknown amount of time reappeared in the sky. For a moment, hundreds of flamboyant red candles all lost their color. I forgot about my miserable situation.

Recalling the past, Lu Gong found that, except for the glimpse of the fairy invitation at the succession ceremony of the patriarch of the Qing Shengzong, he had never seen a beauty comparable to her.

"Special?"

Lu Gong has never met Shu Yu, but he has judged her identity: "So you are not dead, so you are here?"

"Yeah." Shu Yan nodded.

When Duke Lu saw Shu Yu, he couldn't help but think of King Xuan's marrow blood. The opportunity came too suddenly, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"No wonder you are so proud..."

Lu Gong nodded and said: "Shu, although you are recognized as a useless person among the children of the Dragon Lord, you still have dragon blood flowing, so you are worth more money. Tell me, what do you want?" ?”

"I want your life." Shu Yan looked directly at him.

Lu Gong laughed loudly when he heard this, and he said, "I would like to have a good talk with you, but I just respect the power of the dragon lord. You really think that a useless person like you can have nothing to say in the real country where the strong are respected." Qualifications?"

Shu Yu sighed.

Do I still have to use this thing...

In Shuyu's body, the blood that belongs only to the real dragon began to boil.

Many of her brothers and sisters are proud of dragon blood, but she is not. She thinks dragon blood is dirty, and even the source of disasters in this world. She has an innate aversion to dragons. When Mu Shijing spoke, Shuyu did not recognize her identity as a dragon girl.

But it's strange to say that her control over dragon's blood far exceeds that of her brothers and sisters. This is a secret that only she and Mu Shijing know.

—She can burn dragon blood and become a real dragon.

She hates dragon blood, but I have to say that dragon blood is indeed a useful weapon, but every time she uses it, her connection with dragon blood will become closer. It was even harder.

Lu Gong walked towards her.

The world has become blurred in the eyes of special people.

She relaxed her scarred body and gave it to dragon's blood. outside the door.

The elder with the golden mask heard the voice coming from inside.

There are deer shouts, women's screams, and the sharp sound of a whip piercing the air. "I really know how to play..."

The elder with the golden mask said enviously. after a long time.

It gradually became quiet inside.

The elder of the golden mask thought that Duke Lu was almost finished, so he planned to take him to the mask temple to discuss important matters with the priest.

But the moment the door opened, this respectable elder was stunned.

Lu Gong was hung on the hanging beam of the main hall, his arms and body were twisted like twists, twisted out of shape, blood dripped from the top of his head, and the continuous precipitation of spiritual roots announced his death.

Under the corpse stands a dragon.

The elder thought she had misread it, so she wiped her eyes many times before she was sure that it was really a dragon. White dragon.

Dragon stands like a man.

She turned her head and looked at the golden mask elder.

It was too late for the elder to escape. He was killed together with the brass disciple, and his body was crushed into a pulp. She looked around.

The women hid in a corner, shivering.

Only one little girl stretched out her hand to her and said, "Help me."

Shu Yu recalled the memories of her childhood again, and she subconsciously looked at the little girl in a daze, as if she wanted to pull her up from the ground.

The moment the fingers were about to touch, the little girl's neck suddenly cracked, and a sticky tentacle protruded from it. The huge mouth dripping with mucus opened wide, and it swallowed it towards the special girl.

"You want to lie to me too?"

Shu Yao swung out a fist, smashing the evil thing into pieces. Seeing this situation, the little girl was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder burst.

"It's not me, it's it, it wants me to lie to you, it wants to eat you... woo woo woo, I was forced too." The little girl wailed loudly.

Shuyu pinched and broke her neck.

"In this world, there is really no one you can trust."

Muttering to herself, Shuyu couldn't help but think of Mu Shijing. For some reason, thinking of Mu Shijing's cold face, she actually felt a little warmth.

Looking around, she saw an acquaintance in the crowd again.

When she wrote a flattering letter to the young lady, she was once informed by her companion. The informer tried his best to cover his face for fear of being seen by Shuyu, but Shuyu still found her.

"You...what the **** are you?" The man was lifted up by the neck and cried out in despair.

"I like to tell people secrets." Shu Yao said, "But I only tell the dead." Hearing this.

The rest of the people covered their ears tightly, for fear of hearing a single word.

Looking at the tearful face of the other party, she smiled and said: "I am the daughter of the dragon, but I am also the daughter of the Great Spirit Tree, and I love the Great Spirit Tree far more than I love my father. .....I will destroy the Holy Tree Courtyard and save the Great Spirit Dry Tree."

She pinched and broke the little girl's neck.

In the cold wind, Shuyu walked out of the hall.

The dragon scale quickly receded from her body, revealing a **** naked body. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

The palace of giants. The standoff continues.

Lin Shouxi sat cross-legged, like a golden Buddha holding a big sun.

"You, like her, like to bluff people." Gu Ciqing made a judgment. She turned the arrow pointing at Lin Shouxi's heart to the sun.

She wants to shoot the sun! But she also hesitated in her heart.

Once the young man is telling the truth, the consequences of this matter are indeed not something she can afford. "Master Saint."

In the snowstorm, someone came again.

Gu Ciqing looked back, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart: "The envoy of the Holy Spirit? Why are you here?"

"An accident happened in the Holy Tree Courtyard. Please ask the Holy Maiden to go back and preside over the overall situation." The Holy Spirit Envoy said.

"An accident? With you old monsters in charge, what can happen to the Holy Tree Courtyard?" Gu Ciqing asked. "The Great Spirit Tree is bleeding." The Holy Spirit Envoy said succinctly.

"What did you say?!" Gu Ciqing was surprised.

"The great spirit tree is bleeding." The holy spirit envoy repeated again: "Please ask the Holy Maiden to go back and preside over the overall situation."

At the same time.

The giant king also stepped across the vast snow field in front of the hall, and walked slowly towards here, its body standing upright like a mountain. Gu Ciqing looked at the current situation, undecided.

"Resignation, let them go." Someone came again.

It is the fairy invitation and the soul spring.

Xian Yao Fuer said something to Gu Ciqing, Gu Ciqing's expression changed slightly, but he obediently put away the arrow, and left the snowfield together with Xian Yao.

Hunquan also took Xingyu away, and told Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing that if they had any questions, they could also go to Daxue Palace to find her.

Lin Shouxi also put away the golden wheel.

After losing the golden wheel, the giant king suddenly became dazed. He wandered on the snow field for several weeks, and finally dragged his huge body back to the king's palace.

The angel of the holy spirit was the last to leave.

He came in front of Mu Shijing, hesitant to speak.

"They are also my servants and followers, so it's okay for you to say so." Mu Shijing said. "Hmm."

The envoy of the Holy Spirit nodded and said: "There is indeed a major incident in the Holy Tree Courtyard. I delayed it and failed to respond to the lady's call immediately. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, you also have difficulties, I don't judge you harshly." Mu Shijing said.

Lin Shouxi really couldn't figure out how Mu Shijing's brain could fool this Holy Spirit messenger.

"Gu Ciqing is a good junior, but even if I am a hundred times weaker, she is still not my opponent. It's just that I can't reveal my strength too early." Mu Shijing said.

"Miss is very powerful, and I have never doubted it." The envoy of the Holy Spirit said, and then asked: "About the Great Spirit Dry Tree..."

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Mu Shijing recalled what Shu Yu said, and repeated it: "The great spiritual dry tree delivers countless spiritual roots every year. For it, this is tantamount to cutting into pieces. Blood is not uncommon, just take care of it."

"Miss really knows everything." The Holy Spirit Messenger sighed. "I know everything."

Mu Shijing nodded coldly, and said: "Okay, don't worry about me, I will take action when the world is in chaos."

"I believe Miss." The Holy Spirit said. Mu Shijing glanced at Lin Shouxi again.

Lin Shouxi also cooperated with Mu Shijing very much, saying: "I also believe in Miss, Miss Dingwei's fate is obedience, until death."

In Lin Shouxi's arms~IndoMTL.com~, Xiao He, who was tightly wrapped in a sheep blanket, hummed dreamily.

"Good boy." Mu Shijing stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Shouxi's forehead: "As expected of my loyal servant." The envoy of the Holy Spirit withdrew.

The murderous intent slowly dissipated.

The young girl who survived the catastrophe sat in the snow and let out a long sigh of relief. "It's finally quiet." Mu Shijing said.

Lin Shouxi nodded.

Snowflakes fell one by one, filling the deep pits left by the giants on the snow field, and the world became quiet amidst the flying snowflakes.

"As the most loyal follower of this lady, you performed very well this time."

Recalling the scene of him running away holding her hand in the snow, Mu Shijing was moved in his heart, and suddenly opened his lips slowly, and said, "My lady has always been very clear about rewards and punishments, so I decided to reward you well today." .”

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