I will Bury the Gods Chapter 208: : From generation to generation

This is a strange picture.

In the world where Lin Shouxi lived, the sky collapsed, the earth ripped apart and the mountains collapsed. Before him, the sound of sandalwood was lingering, and the girl with clasped hands seemed to be kneeling in front of him, within reach.

She is very similar to Xiaoyu, but Lin Shouxi is sure that she is not Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was not so cold and proud when she was a child.

Is she... Xiaoyu's sister?

"Five hundred years ago, outside Fengjian City, the ancestors met a goddess who borrowed the sword and slashed the demon **** of time and space on the top of the mountain. This sword was held by the goddess, giving birth to spirituality and pride. I don't want to be pulled out by others...

The disciples of this generation in the family are weak, or are playboys, or fools, and they are useless, only Yinger has a spirit. "

Behind the girl, an old voice sounded slowly and heavily, with expectations and sighs:

"Ying'er has worshiped the master **** to guard the mountain, and has obtained the true biography of the inner sect. The future is limitless. Today, when I worshiped the ancestors, I saw a rainbow hanging on the ancestral tomb. Just around the corner."

This is a very high comment from the elders of the family to the younger generation, but the girl in the green skirt is very calm. She looks at the simple and simple divine sword in front of her, which symbolizes the glory of the family for thousands of years, but she says something that sounds rebellious to the elders. words:

"I don't need anyone's approval, including it."

As soon as this remark came out, the originally quiet sword building suddenly became noisy, most of which were scolding and sighing. Only the girl stared at the sword in front of her without saying a word. look askance.

"Young and frivolous are not bad things."

An old voice sounded again, calming down everyone's anger. Seeing that Excalibur didn't respond, his tone was somewhat disappointed: "Ying'er really doesn't need anyone's approval. Sooner or later, you will be the top one in the world." A group of people... Alright, then return to God and guard the mountain, and follow your master to practice well, don't neglect your studies for fun, the patriarch's spells are extensive and profound, and you must study hard."

The girl in the green dress nodded slightly at first, and after a while, her eyelids drooped, showing a bit of confusion. At this moment, she looked nothing like a seven or eight-year-old girl. The same tone made another retort:

"Even if I practice all the Taoism of the patriarch, am I still under the patriarch?"

There seemed to be a thunderclap, deafening, but there was no sound in the sword tower.

The girl in the green skirt got up and walked out of the building with everyone.

The scene in front of Lin Shouxi began to reverse.

When the girl in the green skirt was about to step out of the sword building, Lin Shouxi stretched out her hand. At that moment, the ancient sword shone brightly in the building. The girl in the green skirt looked back and saw this scene just in time. She seemed to have sensed something. The last trace of confusion in his eyes disappeared.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, and the girl in the green dress stood sideways at the door with a slender figure. Looking back, she became a still silhouette among the endless crowd, and the picture was frozen here. This happened five hundred years ago They didn't even have a quick glance at each other.

The girl in the green dress went away, and Lin Shouxi continued to fall.

Falling...

Grey-white fog enveloped him, he recognized this kind of fog, this is the fog that once filled the Three Realms Mountain!

He recalled the conversation he had heard earlier.

This happened five hundred years ago. The girl named Yinger should be the ancestor of Xiaoyu. Important Daxian.

Lin Shouxi used the Luoshu mental method, but the mental method lost its response for some reason. He was forced to fall in the fog, and the complicated scenes around him flashed by, making it impossible to see clearly.

Until a certain moment, there was another sound in the ear, and the speed of the fall slowed down significantly.

"This sword has been retrieved, and it is not damaged. Do you need to keep it for your master? After all, it is a family treasure, so it is good to keep it as a souvenir." Another old man's voice.

It was still a young girl's voice that answered him. This voice was also childish, but it also revealed a lot of pride and stubbornness that did not match the age:

"It's a saber, it should follow me to slay demons and demons, why should it be put on the shelf?"

Lin Shouxi was shocked.

"Whisper?!"

He was convinced that this was Xiaoyu's voice, but the lively and cuteness of the past was gone, and instead there was a bit of sadness and determination. This is not the voice that a lady from a family should have. What happened to Xiaoyu, what happened to her... what happened?

Lin Shouxi tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly through the gray mist.

Behind Xiaoyu, several voices sounded in random order, which seemed to be the voices of other disciples of the same school.

"Sword? Wear it as an ornament?"

"Junior Sister Xiaoyu, your ancestors are heroes, but I heard that no one has ever been able to tame this sword."

"This is the sword that kills the gods. Human beings cannot pull it out, neither in the past nor in the future."

Amidst the ridicule, a girl's voice sounded, "Xiaoyu, ignore them, they are just jealous of your talent."

Xiaoyu hummed lightly, but said nothing.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she put her hand on the sword, and the discussion became more and more noisy.

Lin Shouxi couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but almost instinctively, he stretched out his arms as if drawing a sword.

Like a teacher teaching a student how to write, one inside and one outside, his and Xiaoyu's hands overlapped!

"Give me... open!!"

Xiaoyu's heart was consonant, and her words were as clear as the sound of gold and stone. She pressed the scabbard with one palm and the hilt with the other, and pulled it violently with all her strength.

In an instant, the ancient sword that had been silent for thousands of years came out of its sheath, like a cicada's neighing sword sound, everything was quiet and cold was everywhere. Without any questioning words, they stared blankly at the scene in front of them, like falling into a dream, the girl knelt on the ground, staring at the ancient sword without a trace of rust, her eyes were brightened by the light of the sword!

"Master... I did it."

She sighed.

Lin Shouxi was unable to respond through the heavy gray fog.

He saw Xiaoyu rise up with a sword in his hand, and walked out of the building, just like the girl in the green skirt back then, their backs seemed to overlap, yet they seemed completely different.

The screen zooms out again.

The heavy gray and white mist closed like a lake.

Lin Shouxi looked up.

Above, there is a huge shadow faintly horizontally, the shadow is filled with eyeball-like bubbles, and the huge axon is winding in the center, emitting a golden light.

This is the phantom of the Time-Space Demon God before he was alive. It lowered its head, with thousands of eyes pointing downwards, as if it was also staring at him.

Lin Shouxi looked at it.

He knew that the other party had long since died, and this was its burial place, so even if this ancient evil **** had been killed several times, his ghost still lingered.

High in the distance, the evil **** made a strange sound, like a provocative laugh or a chant.

Lin Shouxi ignored it. He knew that if the Space-Time Demon God really had the ability to kill himself, he would not use this mist containing the law of time to make a fool of himself. In other words, these mist are more like blood. After the body was cut open, the blood was continuously lost.

If it is not the end of the road, who is willing to use their stumps and blood as weapons?

Lin Shouxi fell downwards, and his martial arts mentality gradually returned to his body. He knew that this meant that he was gradually approaching the truth.

But it was also the moment when he left the illusion, Lin Shouxi saw a scene that made him shudder.

He seemed to be back in front of the Huidian, but he was looking up, Xiaohe, Mu Shijing and the four disciples appeared in front of him, Xiaohe was frightened, Mu Shijing frowned , the expressions of the next few disciples were different, some were frightened, some were dull, and some hadn't reacted yet.

In an instant, the giant spider broke through the fog, and under its dense and scarlet eyes, it spit out sticky white silk from its pliers-like mouth. Xiaohe yelled sharply, and the figure had already shuttled in front of her, drew his sword to cut, and then the spider web parted, the spider split, the thick slurry exploded, and sprayed on the wall.

The crisis is not over, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.

In the restless gray mist, more and more monsters rushed out. They were like monsters sealed in the temple. They woke up for some reason. , Their number is astonishingly large, they have filled the giant gate of the Gray Palace in the blink of an eye, and they toppled down like a stormy wave.

Lin Shouxi wanted to cast a spell, but he found that he was still trapped in the fog of time, and he couldn't control his body at all.

Seeing that everyone is about to be swallowed by monsters, a cold voice sounded again:

"The trespasser shall be burned at the stake."

The speaker was Mu Shijing, standing in the middle of the crowd, her black dress fluttering, and her face icy cold, just like when she surrendered a living dragon. She also raised her arm, drawing a sharp regular tetrahedron with her thin white fingers.

The tetrahedron is a symbol of fire.

Her words were like decrees, and for a moment, the raging fire ignited in front of the Gray Hall, burning all the monsters into flying ashes with a fierce gesture of burning everything, and the mist was also dispersed, revealing the towering Gray Hall. Its huge body is rooted on the cliff, carrying the loneliness of a watcher.

But when Mu Shijing wiped out the monsters with the posture of a god, Lin Shouxi saw a black figure emerge from behind her, holding a sharp knife, silently stabbing her neck.

No one saw this except him.

"Don't—"

Lin Shouxi hissed, he finally woke up from his dream and turned around abruptly.

Luo Shu's mentality roared again, like an invisible hand, it actually drove the Hetu mentality in Mu Shijing's body to spin together, Mu Shijing showed a look of astonishment, she looked at Lin Shouxi, His expression moved slightly.

Luoshu and Hetu have a feeling in the air.

The two switched places.

This is the exercise they had learned in the Dragon Palace of the Three Realms Village, and after several months, they finally performed it again. Valley 鬁

He stretched out his hand and directly grasped the blade of assassination.

Hands full of blood.

At this moment, there was a scream from the crowd, it was Li Wenxiu's scream. Li Wenxiu's body shriveled quickly, and gray mist gushed out from his cracked body, enveloping everyone.

——This is Li Wenxiu's "Yangshou". He could have lived for many years, but it came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the rest of his life was turned into a fog of time. Everyone in the fog felt groggy.

Lin Shouxi was in a bad mood. He knew that this time, time was really going to be reversed.

After waking up, they will return to the starting point of God's Domain and will not remember anything.

No, no...

Once caught in the cycle of reincarnation, everyone will be killed sooner or later!

Have to write everything down before this happens.

How can I record it?

Most of the traces will be erased when he wakes up, he must find something that will not be affected by the fog of time, but... But where can I find it?

No, it seems that there are such people!

Before falling asleep, Lin Shouxi took out the sparkling ring and held it tightly in his palm.

"Luo Chu'e!" He shouted in his heart.

…

"Master...Master."

The voice of the goddess came, and the voices seemed to be calling. She stood in the center of a winding bloodline, with a classic long skirt and thin socks, graceful and quiet.

Master... people?

Lin Shouxi struggled to open his eyes. The moment he saw Luo Chu'e, he couldn't help but recall the shadow of her descending like a demon **** in the **** purgatory. His heart was terrified, but soon, he remembered that he had already defeated her, and his expression recovered. calm.

Strange...why does my head hurt so much? It seems that I forgot something.

Lin Shouxi tried his best to recall, he remembered that he entered God Realm with Mu Shijing and Xiaohe, and then met three fish grilling disciples by the lake, two female and one male, they were Gu Xiaoru, He Yaoqin, Gu Ming, after that... ...

I always feel that something is wrong, but he doesn't come up.

When she felt distressed, Luo Chu'e walked in staggered steps, her waist swayed, and she slowly came to him and stretched out her hand. Lin Shouxi wanted to dodge, but his shoulder was grabbed. This was not imprisonment, but more like a gentle touch.

"Master, look into my eyes." Luo Chu'e's red lips parted slightly.

Her words were full of unspeakable tenderness. Lin Shouxi couldn't resist, and his body relaxed, looking at her peacefully. Luo Chu'e's eyes were like lake water in winter, which seemed to be piercingly cold , but as long as you break through the ice, you will fall into amazing warmth.

In the depths of his eyes, Lin Shouxi saw many pictures.

Tsunami, hurricane, courtyard, blood lake long bridge, gray palace, monsters... Scenes reappeared one after another, and Lin Shouxi's brain no longer swelled. With the help of Luo Chu'e, he recalled what happened before. thing.

"Thank you." Lin Shouxi.

"It is Chu'e's mission to serve the master." Luo Chu'e was blessed all over, with soft words and meticulous salute gestures.

Lin Shouxi looked at this old enemy so docile, and had the illusion that he was still in a dream, and Xiaohe's shout sounded in his ears:

"Wake up, idiot, wake up."

Consciousness was withdrawn from the ring, Lin Shouxi slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xiaohe's exquisite porcelain white dimple, she was pinching her cheek, her slightly playful words were full of worry.

Mu Shijing sat on the side, hugged his knees, and rubbed his head, as if he was trying to remember something.

Gu Ming, Gu Xiaoru, and He Yaoqin were grilling fish on the beach. They caught four fish and were discussing who would eat the extra one.

Sure enough, everything looped again.

Without Luo Chu'e's help, he would wake up in a daze and continue his exploration of God's Domain, but...

Lin Shouxi recalled what happened before.

Li Wenxiu was killed, and his fog of time was used by the demon **** to reverse time and space... Did the time travel back in the past rely on the fog of time of the slain disciple? Is this the light? The demon **** hiding in the dark is really at the end of his rope.

Lin Shouxi always felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you, did you fall stupid? Don't worry, when Sister Mu makes fun of you, this lady will help you quibble." Xiaohe smiled.

Besides, Mu Shijing also turned his eyes sideways, and said with a smile: "Why are you so lethargic, could it be that you were struck dumb by lightning?"

"Ray?"

"That's right, have you forgotten, when we flew down from the sky just now, when we passed through the clouds, there was a sudden thunder, which happened to hit you, and you fell from the sky, and you were swam to the place protected by Xiaohe. Shore." Mu Shijing explained with a smile, and asked, "Did you do something wrong recently, how could you be struck by lightning?"

"Shouxi is also to protect us, don't do this to him." Xiaohe said seriously.

When Lin Shouxi heard this, he was startled, thinking why Xiaohe was so gentle, something was wrong, maybe this is still a dream...

"Hey, little sister Xiaohe, why are you like this, isn't it just..." Mu Shijing hesitated to speak.

"Isn't that what?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

Mu Shijing answered his doubts. She told him that before he woke up, Xiaohe used the colorful feathers to change into many different appearances. But Lin Shouxi was very firm in his coma, and he didn't wake up in her arms until she recovered.

As expected of Xiaohe... Lin Shouxi was shocked, but his original worries were also dispelled.

"The last time you turned into Chu Yingchan and failed to deceive me, didn't you promise me not to tease me again?" Lin Shouxi pretended to blame.

"Hmph, this is my magic weapon, you don't care how I use it." Xiaohe said arrogantly.

At this point, Lin Shouxi was puzzled, thinking that God's Domain had shielded most of the magic weapons, so what is the origin of this Colorful Phantom Feather?

"Are you using this to test your husband?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"True gold is not afraid of fire, I will test you in the future, if you reveal your secrets, it will be over."

Xiaohe poked his forehead with her finger. Although she saw through the temptation last time, recalling Lin Shouxi's various expressions, she also became suspicious, thinking that she would become sister Chu next time and test him The ability to see through reality is still there.

"Up to you." Lin Shouxi smiled, seemingly fearless, but panicked in his heart.

"Then let's go on the road together after they finish eating the fish. Hey, I thought this place was completely destroyed, but I didn't expect there were trees." The red dress is dazzling in the light.

Lin Shouxi looked at Xiaohe and smiled.

He smiled, but his heart was heavy.

He understands that after the death of guards, this divine domain will be occupied by doves and controlled by other evil gods. He wanted to tell them the truth, but he couldn't, because at the end of the memory, he clearly saw someone sticking a knife at the back of Mu Shijing's neck, trying to kill her. But those four disciples were the only ones standing behind her at that time.

Li Wenxiu is dead, and now there are three left.

In other words, as they speculated, someone got mixed up in the team, and the ultimate goal was to kill Mu Shijing!

As for the reason for killing Mu Shijing...

Lin Shouxi thought of the girl in black dress standing proudly on the peak. That figure was very similar to Mu Shijing, but the girl in black dress only had the coldness of divinity on her body, without the radiance of humanity.

The killer probably transferred his hatred for the girl in the black dress to Mu Shijing, so he spared no effort to kill her.

Lin Shouxi decided to pretend to have amnesia and find out this person.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at the disciples who were grilling fish by the beach, and the disciples were still pushing and shoving politely.

"This fish is dead, if you don't eat it for nothing, you can't let it go." Gu Ming handed it to He Yaoqin.

He Yaoqin seemed to cherish the things, and said: "This fish is pitiful, its belly is still swollen. This kind of fish is caught in our hometown, and it will be released."

"Now is not the time to hurt the spring and the autumn." Gu Xiaoru hummed twice, and spread her hands: "Senior sister doesn't like to eat, just let me eat."

"That's right, my sister is weak, so I just need to make up for it." Gu Ming finally gave it to his sister.

Lin Shouxi looked at them ~IndoMTL.com~ and couldn't help thinking of Zhong Wushi who was parasitized back then.

"By the way, the sky is clear now, why did I get hit?" Lin Shouxi asked suddenly.

"This..."

Xiaohe rubbed her hair, she couldn't remember anything, it seemed... something was wrong?

Kang Dang——

Just as Lin Shouxi finished asking, there was a thunderous sound.

In the clear sky, dark clouds pushed over, like billowing thick smoke, covering the sky in a blink of an eye, the only light left in it was interlaced lightning and thunder, and the cold wind whistling from the distant sky Next, it sounded like a ghost's scream, resounding through the entire isolated island. Before everyone could recover, the big raindrops hit the sand surface!

The next moment, the sky seemed to burst a dike, the rain was pouring, and the dark island turned into a ghostly creature.

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