I will Bury the Gods Chapter 161: : Last lesson

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Five hundred years have passed, and even though Mr. Gong is almost destroyed, he can still clearly recall his life.

He had no parents for as long as he could remember. He spent his childhood in a small, dirty valley cave. There are so many corpses of evil beasts, he is soaked in the blood of beasts every day, and the thick blood poured out a fishy and pungent clothes on his body, which is hard to break even a stone. . .

They are guarded by a group of violent people. They have to endure the beatings and scolding of the guards every day. Some people die almost every day. There are also children who gather in private and discuss escape, but they have never succeeded. Almost everyone who escapes The children would be caught that night, and the tortured bodies would be hung at the entrance of the cave as a warning.

As time passed, no children dared to make friends anymore. They were like a group of dumb people who kept silent every day, numbly doing the tasks assigned by the caretakers.

He didn't know what he was doing and who he was doing it for, but every day when he saw the corpses of those giant beasts, the despair in his heart would become deeper and deeper—such terrifying beasts would turn into ice-cold beasts. He is just an ant who will be crushed to death at any time.

When he was five years old, he began to wait for his own death.

Did not disappoint his waiting, the scythe of death swung down in the winter of that year.

On that day, a scaled beast as tall as a giant elephant was brought in. It had a triangular head, and its scales were tightly clasped, full of dragon features. This corpse was cut up by him and three other children. But he didn't expect that the giant beast didn't die completely.

When he inserted the jagged dagger into its eyes, its slack pupils suddenly focused, its head flung out, and it let out a sharp whine. His ears kept bleeding, and his eardrums were almost shocked. His bony body was also thrown to pieces, and he hit the ground heavily. He kept breathing in pain, and felt that his spine was deformed. But he was considered "lucky". When he came back to his senses, the giant beast The three children beside her had been crushed into a blurred pool of flesh and blood.

The gigantic beast stood up, and it let out a trembling cry. It didn't walk towards him, but ran towards the outside of the cave. He didn't feel scared, but looked forward to its escape in his heart. It seemed that if it could escape, it would prove that this place was not really a death row.

But the giant beast was sent back soon, and when it came back, its head had been severed. That day, he had an unprecedented high fever and passed out for several times. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see countless evil beasts staring at him in a dark corner, as if they were all of the same kind. Waiting for them to tear themselves apart.

The time of death has not yet come, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, the people in the cave had all gone... Maybe he was treated as a corpse.

That night, he struggled to get up and came to the giant beast. He didn't feel the joy of surviving, but he grabbed the sword and wanted to stab himself in the neck to end his life. Death is already a kind of relief for him. He sat dumbly for a long time, until the feeling of hunger flooded his exhausted body, panting heavily in hunger, he inserted the knife into the giant beast's body with his backhand, cut off its raw meat, and began to gobble it up.

If this kind of behavior is found, he will be executed, but he doesn't care about anything. Although he feels full after eating the raw meat of giant beasts, what he gets in exchange is severe abdominal pain. This kind of pain is like a fluke , he struggled on the ground half the night, almost secreting every trace of sweat from his pores.

It was also this night that he really felt his own existence as a human being.

The high fever and abdominal pain subsided when the sun rose, and he was lucky to survive. From that day on, he no longer waited for death, but wanted to live. In order to survive, he often started stealing meat, and later he was even more dissatisfied The raw meat even started to go into the fire and roast it. He didn't dare to light an open fire for a long time, so he could only wrap the meat with leaves and stuff it into the center of the extinguished campfire, waiting for it to be roasted.

It didn't take long for his actions to be discovered.

It wasn't the guard who found him, but another child. He always remembered the empty eyes of that child. He stared straight ahead without saying a word.

He distributed the meat to the child and asked him to keep it a secret. The child seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but he just took a bite of the meat. He quickly covered his mouth to prevent his cries from being heard.

The child died the next day. The cause of death was that the meat he had hidden was found. It turned out that the child was not willing to finish eating the meat last night. He hid half of it and wanted to eat it tomorrow, but the smell of the meat attracted the guards. , He was beaten to death alive, and he cried non-stop before he died. The reason why he cried seemed not because he was about to die, but because he didn't have time to finish the meat.

This scene almost included his gloomy memory. In his memory, he stood with countless children, watching his companions die numbly. The world illuminated by the sun is black and white. They only have shadows and no colors.

From that day on, he never ate meat again, not because he was timid, but after that day, what was sent in was no longer giant beasts, but people, a group of strangely shaped people.

Some of them had horns, some were covered with scales, and he even saw deformed wings. They didn't look like humans, but more like salvaged demons. Their bodies still remained in the world, and their souls had returned to the nether world.

This is real mental torture, especially when he tore off their clothes and saw the eyes growing on their bodies, even though he had long been numb, he still felt his scalp explode.

Many children went crazy. One night in summer, more than a dozen children ran to the edge of the cliff, joined hands, sang a song they had never heard before, and jumped off the cliff to commit suicide.

The guards looked at all this numbly, and didn't care about their deaths, but no one expected that this weird song attracted the devil.

The mountain was shrouded in gray mist that day. In the gray mist, a huge and vague figure slowly appeared, like the sun during a solar eclipse. Became a sunflower.

On weekdays, the ferocious guards let out screams like madness. They hugged their heads and fled in all directions, but the gray mist was like a plague, and they couldn't escape in it. grow out of them and devour their flesh.

There are many masters in this mountain where countless corpses of giant beasts are hidden. In the past, they were wrapped in robes and masks, mysterious and powerful. There was a picture of a white-faced master beheading three lions, and the tide of sword light deeply shocked him. At that time, he felt that these people had long been separated from the human category, and they were the conquerors of this world.

Until the evil **** comes.

These masters with unique skills had no strength to resist. They were hanged upside down and hanged on the tree.

Many children who had been stiff for two or three years couldn't hold back after seeing the death of the watchman. They tremblingly drew their knives and stabbed them in their own mouths, but he didn't. Instead, he felt unprecedented relief.

This is the devil in the eyes of the world, but he is his savior.

This idea was later fulfilled... After the gray fog gradually dissipated, a group of strange people came from the mountain. They had handsome faces, simple and clean clothes, and carried swords. They were shocked by the vision and came to investigate Cultivator.

Originally hundreds of people in the mountains were almost killed and injured, only seven children including him survived. These children have a common characteristic, their ears have been injured and hearing problems.

The children were sent to Mount Shenshou, where they were locked in a building, bound and bound, and released a month later.

During this month, their treatment was good, and there was meat in the meal, but at first, no children dared to move their chopsticks, because in their cognition, eating meat would result in being beaten to death. He was the first to eat meat, and he ate it proficiently. After seeing that he was not beaten, the other children finally followed him.

In the years that followed, the light shone in, and although his origins made him an outlier, he finally began to live free.

It took about two years for him to gradually walk out of the shadow of the deep mountains, re-understand the world, and his mind gradually converged with ordinary people. The person who took care of him asked him about his future plans, and he said without hesitation that he wanted to join Shenshou Mountain and become a fairy who killed demons.

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The entrance exam of Mount Shenshou was very harsh, but he passed by accident. He didn't have any foundation in magic, and only relied on his strong body—a blessing in disguise, this body was forged by soaking in animal blood for many years.

The evil **** is a taboo in Shenshan. He has encountered the evil god. Although he was lucky not to die, he is a hidden danger after all. The voice of life sounded:

"Come to our sect, Master is willing to keep you."

He looked up and saw a girl of the same age. The girl was standing on the high cliff, pointing at him from a distance. She was braiding beautiful whips, and her blue skirt was fluttering in the spring breeze.

It was the first time he saw her.

He stood under a high cliff like a patio, staring into her eyes from a distance, and a huge wind fell from the sky, covering him. When he was young, he decided to record this scene and never forget it until his death.

Later, he became her younger brother, and his daily task was to help her with her homework. In order to allow him to better help her with her homework, she also regularly tutored him with his homework.

Not only that, even his name was chosen with her help.

When he was in the deep mountain, he would die at any time, and his name was meaningless. After leaving the deep mountain, the child who was taken out only had a number, and his number was three.

"From now on, your name will be Song."

"Ode? Does it mean to praise kindness?"

"No."

Senior sister Qingqun didn't explain more, but soon, he understood. The senior sister didn't give him a surname, but because he worked for the senior sister all day long, many people also acquiesced in his surname - Gong.

Senior sister's name is Gong Ying, so he is called Gong Song, which sounds like a good understanding. In the past two years, his food has improved, he got rid of his scrawny appearance, and gradually has the unique delicacy and handsomeness of a teenager, so many people jokingly call him the foster husband of his senior sister. He has always laughed at this statement. Whenever he wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, when the despair in the caves in the deep mountains overwhelms him, he will cherish the life in front of him more and more, and dare not have more extravagant demands.

In fact, they would not have fallen in love without the trip to the ice sea in the far north. Regarding that trip to the north, he wrote the stories outside the real country into a diary. The first sentence of the diary that is still in Shenshoushan has shocked many practitioners: the world is a hockey puck.

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The interior scene of Luoshu is like a cosmic galaxy that has been cut out. Countless bands of light flow silently. They are like fluorescent sand particles gathered together. .

At the highest point in the center of this interior scene, a huge vortex rotates. From a distance, its rotation is slow, and its texture is like a turbulent cloud.

The green skirt and white clothes floated under the vortex, like two grains of stardust in the void.

They are all silent, and they all know that the other party is recalling the past in silence.

Neither of them disturbed the other.

In this world that belongs exclusively to them, outside this silent Luoshu world, Lin Shouxi, covered in blood, is still fighting monsters.

He stabbed the sword into a giant human's neck, ran around his body, cut off the giant head, flew across the bone bridge in the air, and came to the last mountain peak.

This is the peak of fury.

There are dozens of craters on the mountain peak, which continuously spew out thick smoke and molten lava. The surface of the mountain peak is so hot that pig iron can be roasted red. Guarding this place is a red monster whose body generally presents a thick triangle shape. The connected rocks are like a pair of heavy armor. The flames filling the cracks are its joints. It has no legs, and its lower body is made of flames. Composition, shaped like a ghost.

As soon as Lin Shouxi set foot on this mountain, the stone monster, which symbolized the rage, threw his fist at it. The moment the giant fist slammed out, the tip of the fist rubbed against the air, and even formed a white sound cone—in terms of pure strength. In other words, it is the strongest among the seven peaks.

It was huge, and Lin Shouxi had no way to avoid it. The figure blocking the horizontal sword was smashed into the air by a punch, and it was directly suppressed back to the mountain peak where the giant's bones were not cold, and its body was directly smashed into the mountain wall.

This is a fight all the way, and it is also the process of Lin Shouxi constantly challenging the bottom line of his body.

As long as he moves lightly now, he can hear the screeching sounds from the bones, and these screeching sounds are like warnings, warning him not to fight any more. Lin Shouxi turned a deaf ear, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the bone of his left arm, straightened the twisted arm bone, and pulled his body out of the mountain.

Blood poured from his loose black hair and ran down his pale cheeks. He raised his head and glanced at the giant monster in flames. past.

The Zhan Palace reflects the flames that fill the sky and the earth, and also exudes an ominous red.

This armored stone monster is the embodiment of anger. It looked at this tiny challenger, roared angrily, and punched him again, trying to crush his thin body to pieces. off. The stone monster seemed to be in charge of the pass, Lin Shouxi couldn't go around at all, and could only meet its punches head-on.

There is an old saying in Lin Shouxi's hometown, "It's easy to shake the mountain, but it's hard to shake the great mountain." Now that he is at the end of his strength, how can he shake this flaming mountain god?

The huge fist swung down, smashing deep pits one after another on the ground. Lin Shouxi dodged left and right to avoid them. The blood on his body was continuously evaporating due to the high temperature, and the white mist lingered, and his face became more and more livid. Gradually, even if he broke into his middle door a few times, Zhan Gong couldn't penetrate into this body, and could only leave some white marks on its chest.

This is it...

The energy that Lin Shouxi raised with all his might gradually withered away. He found that this mountain-like monster had no eyes, no neck, no heart, and no fatal point at all. Odds.

Boom——

A simple and high-speed straight punch came. This time, Lin Shouxi failed to avoid it, and his body was directly smashed into an erupting crater. His body was still scalded, he held the sword again, and when he flew out from the billowing smoke, his upper garment was burnt to pieces, and the remaining magma flowed through his tense muscles, making his body Full of steel-plastic beauty.

Compared to this monster, he is the real **** Shura in hell.

The stone monster floated towards him and raised its fist again.

When life and death were at stake, a figure flashed in Lin Shouxi's mind again. At the end of the picture, it was still Xiaohe's smile in the red window on a rainy night. Go to that prophecy!

The giant fist of the stone monster charged at high speed, and the flames on the tip of the fist turned into distorted faces. Through the universe.

It was also at this moment that Lin Shouxi found its weakness - it had no feet.

No feet means an unstable footplate.

At this moment, Lin Shouxi did not raise Zhan Gong. Raised from the spine, the palms overlapped, and the movements were soft and vigorous. The true energy stirred between the palms pushing and turning, and the flaming lion faces were blown away in an instant. This is the cloud hand, seemingly soft, if Falling on the human body, the power is even more powerful!

The fist of the stone monster was stuck in this way, and then, Lin Shouxi's waist drove his body to rotate, and with his strength, he turned the body of the boulder together.

He turned its body, like waving a pair of unprecedented giant whips, the wind hummed, and when the power was scattered, the palm of his hand thundered, and the stone monster flew out of the sky, smashing into the sea of ​​fire below, and was crushed by the sea of ​​lava. Swallowed up, disappeared without a trace.

Lin Shouxi withdrew his fist.

He did not look at his own results, but continued to walk forward.

Chu Yingchan's curse seal cannot be delayed, if he arrives a moment late, it may be the difference between life and death.

He walked through Samsara Peak and came outside the palace.

Standing in the royal palace, Luo Chu'e looked at him from afar, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Lin Shouxi's performance is far better than she imagined, but what can this change? A mortal has exhausted all his strength just to walk before God.

She didn't care about the death of those subordinates at all, she just watched Lin Shouxi's arrival quietly.

"If I stop here, how can you get by?" Luo Chu'e said with a smile.

Lin Shouxi didn't speak anymore, every inch of his muscle was trembling, but he still pulled out his sword, the tip of the sword waving in the wind whimpered endlessly.

Luo Chu'e just chuckled, and the smile was full of mockery: "After you become a witch~IndoMTL.com~, what name can I change for you? Do you like the tide of the tide, the sunset of the sunset, or the dawn of the dawn? What about Xi?"

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"I think the morning sun is better." The woman in the green skirt named Gong Ying spoke, breaking the peace in the void.

"Then I prefer the sunset at sunset." Gong Song also smiled.

"Your aesthetic is indeed problematic, but fortunately I didn't listen to you at the beginning, and changed the language to Yu."

"But...Xiaoyu later said that she likes Yu better."

"What does Xiaoyu know..."

The woman in the green dress shook her head, her lips trembled slightly, and said again: "Okay, it's not time for you to be free now, this young man should be reunited with his lover now, and live a licentious life, you now Forcibly attracting him here, making him suffer so much, if there is no gift to give, how can it be justified?"

Gong Ying looked at him with a smile, and continued: "This is my disciple, but in the past when I was in Shenshou Mountain, you often helped me substitute for the class, now..."

He hesitated to speak.

"Yeah."

The man in white nodded slightly, and said softly, "I'll help the senior sister with the last lesson."

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Introduction: In the Kunlun Snow Palace, there was once a fairy saying that the dead will be displaced, and the living will not be released. Once the soul is gone, it will be the same as Cao Qiu. The corpse is reborn and wanders away from the world. It should be tolerated by the immortal family, and the corpse demon will be punished. On this day, the young man woke up from the coffin, his blood was dry and his bones were cold, and he opened his eyes as a hundred years old. A fairy's tears, long-term guarding, can solve the previous dream. Don't cultivate longevity, cultivate mortal death, don't seek hatred for the same sorrow through the ages, just hope that this life will be gentle forever, Baiyun doesn't envy the fairyland.