I will Bury the Gods Chapter 295: : Under the catastrophe

The giant dragon hit the wall of Yue Li, roaring towards the black cloud-like sky, the heavy rain swept across the ground, and first gathered in the city to form countless rivers, the silvery rivers reflected the sky and the earth, where the Canglong raised his head .

The three-flowered cat yelled no, and woke up in a nightmare.

It was stunned for a long time, and finally poked its head out from the glazed heart of the Cangbi King, and carefully looked at the ground. Fortunately, there were no fleeing people around, and the ice and snow remained.

"Why did you have this dream again?"

The three-flowered cat stretched out its pink cat scratching pad, scratched its furry ears, and showed doubts.

At the beginning, when it first came to this snow-capped mountain, in its dreams every night, it was the scene of the Cangbi King smashing the wall and coldly looking down at the living beings in the wall. It watched helplessly that it would smash the wall , jumped into the wall, and crushed people like mud pellets.

It has been tortured by this purgatory scene for countless days and nights.

Later, it kept hypnotizing itself before going to sleep, saying like a sutra: "You are a cat, you are a cat, you are a cat..."

But it was useless, the nightmare was still lingering, vowing to drive her crazy, in the end, it was the warm memory of Sanjie Village that saved it, it floated up from the suffocating deep water, raised its head, and saw Lin Shouxi With the smiling face of the Son.

Since then, it has rarely had this dream again.

But tonight, it reminds me of the day when the wall broke, and the picture is clearer than ever.

Not only that, but through the memory of the Cangbi King, it also saw a picture that is long and unknown:

The Cangbi King stood under a giant peak and looked up with fear. It was clearly a snow-white mountain, but the end of the mountain was not constricted by the peak, but opened up like a vast expanse of land. The canopy is gray and white, and there are no two identical leaves on the canopy. They flutter in the wind, like countless corpses hanging upside down. There are many fungi growing on the mountain, but upon closer inspection, it is clearly a Another ancient tombstone, they lead to the peak like steps.

The three-flowered cat knew at the first glance of this dream that this sacred tree is the legendary hibiscus. Besides hibiscus, it has many names, such as the tree of the world, the crown of birth, and the original chaos...

No one knows where this sacred tree has gone, and who destroyed it. In the ears of the Cangbi King, there are only the roars of the ancestors that shook the world.

There is a lot of ice and snow.

The three-flowered cat rubs its head with its paws, looking at the endless ice and snow, feeling more and more lonely.

On this white giant bone, countless muscles have grown. They are as flexible as silk and as hard as steel. I don't know when they will be covered with really hard scales.

Sanhuamao was flipping through the Passion of the Holy Son in his mind, intending to pass the time, but the more he read it, the more worried he was about the safety of the Holy Son.

"It's not really going to happen..." Sanhuamao thought.

It really wants to take off with this body and go to the south to have a look, but it doesn't dare. It is too weak now, and it still doesn't have the confidence to fully control the Cangbi King.

……

There is nothing wrong with the nightmare of the three-flowered cat. In the territory of Shenshan in the south, such things really happen.

As early as the eve of Xiaoyu's monthly test, an unimaginable hurricane broke out on the ice ocean in the extreme north. , a huge wave tens of feet high was set off, and it swept across the sea, destroying everything it went. Fortunately, there were no human beings on the ice sheet, otherwise it would have been regarded as one of the most terrifying disasters in history.

The giant dragon sticks out its head from the deep sea, like a devil who unleashes the seal, and walks on the ground like a catastrophe. It's a pity that no one can see this scene.

The monsters on the ground have noticed the awakening of the dragon. They are afraid of the **** wall, but they are even more afraid of the blue dragon, and instinctively flee towards the **** wall.

The divine wall has protected the peace of human beings for thousands of years, but since ancient times, there has never been a single military fortification that can withstand disasters at the level of annihilation. The divine wall is enough to keep thousands of monsters out, but it cannot stop the real black dragon.

The rain is like a note.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are far away from the wall where the gravel keeps falling. On the street, the water is up to the ankle.

The young girl stood on the wide long street, looked up, and saw sharp claws fastened to the wall.

At first, Lin Shouxi thought that the Cangbi King had returned, but this sharp claw is not a bone, it has complete flesh and blood and regular scales, and the sharp sword can't penetrate the hard wall. Under the sharp claw, it is like soft soil. Behind it, the dragon head is slowly raised.

The dragon's jaw opened slightly, and the dragon's breath spewed out from the nasal bone. Wherever it touched, the wall melted. This is a complete dragon, which is more powerful than the dragon corpse of the Cangbi King!

Xiaoyu raised her head, her memories seem to overlap.

She wanted to break through her puppet clothes and swing her sword at the blue dragon, but reason overwhelmed her. She knew that even if she was as strong as her, in front of an ancient god, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg. She must first ensure that Lin Shouxi Safety with Mu Shijing.

This is where the city gate is located. Along the city gate is a bustling street, inhabited by tens of thousands of residents. Countless people have also seen this scene, and their livers are torn apart with fright, as are the ascetics stationed here , but they suppressed their fear, came out with swords, and led the people to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Since the day of breaking the wall, this kind of evacuation has been practiced once a year. "Go!" Lin Shouxi shouted in a low voice.

He grabbed Mu Shijing's wrist and pulled her towards the direction of Mount Shen.

Mu Shijing lowered his head, did not speak, and followed him as he galloped along the long street, his slender legs skimming across the street like a dragonfly on water, causing a long series of ripples.

Boom—boom—boom—the impact is still ringing.

It was the sound of the black dragon crashing and ravaging the wall. People can escape, but the **** wall cannot. The city wall also produced countless cracks, and finally collapsed.

The city is broken. It is so easy to break.

The magic thunder hidden in the wall blasted out like a catharsis, and exploded on the dragon's body. There was a lot of spirit hidden in these magic lightning, and the purpose was to severely damage the heart of the dragon corpse, but this blue dragon was not a dragon corpse. Its scales and muscles protected the heart very well, and the explosion of the city wall had little effect.

It went into the wall.

After three hundred years, Canglong's sharp claws once again stepped into the land within the territory of Shenshan. Xiaoyu lay on Mu Shijing's back, looking back, his pupils trembled.

Although the giant dragon has not shown its full view, it is completely different from the king of blue three hundred years ago.

If the Cangbi King is more like a lizard with wings, then the giant dragon that broke the wall today is more like a four-legged python. Of course, their ferocious terror, majesty and sacredness are definitely not any lizards Comparable to the giant python, this is the beauty that belongs only to the king, not the king of a square inch, but the supreme monarch of mountains and seas.

When Lin Shouxi saw the giant dragon, he couldn't help but think of Xingyu.

This dragon is many times bigger than Xingyu, but their appearance is similar. He recalled what Xingyu said about the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the gate of **** under the Dragon Palace.

Could it be that their worries came true, the woman in red in the mouth of the rain, after getting the key, opened the ancient door of the seabed seal?!

They defeated the golden Buddha, but released something even more terrifying.

Lin Shouxi ran straight along the long street, facing the direction of Shenshou Mountain and the direction where the crowd fled, but Mu Shijing grabbed his hand and said, "Go this way!"

The girl's eyes are firm.

Lin Shouxi did not question her judgment, and turned to the left with her.

On the left is a large snowy forest, which is the direction where Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu came. Mu Shijing chose to go there not because it is safer, but because it is less visited by people—she has a faint feeling that Long is here to find her. She doesn't want to risk the lives of innocent people.

This feeling is unreasonable, even arrogant and arrogant, so she didn't say it.

The two kept running, kept running, the snow-white dense forest was like a barrier, covering the scene of disaster behind them.

The hundred-foot-high divine wall has collapsed, the Azure Dragon's sharp claws forcibly tore through the wall, and a powerful body squeezed out from the crack, revealing the whole picture.

The blue dragon is climbing on the wall of God.

The **** wall is as high as hundreds of feet, but against the background of the dragon, it is as short as a fence. Although the body of this giant dragon is like a python, it does not crawl on the ground like a snake. Its limbs are buckled in the cracks , the body is high and raised, like rolling mountains, motionless in the storm.

The shape of the Canglong Horn looks like Ruyi, but it is far more slender and sharper. The scales on the dragon's body are very dark, almost completely black, only the edges are rusty red, which reveals an ancient meaning. The scales open with the dragon's breath Close, the sound of steel colliding sounded rhythmically. People have always judged the level of a dragon by the color of its pupils, but the pupils of this giant dragon are black and white, which is not within the level of the dragon corpse.

This black dragon is an ancient 'fossil' that sank in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. It is the father of Xingyu. Even its descendants don't know its true origin.

Immortal Realm cultivators wearing the sword robes of Shenshou Mountain have already arrived. They were stationed nearby. They were alarmed by the sound of the shock and came with magic weapons. Then they saw this god.

Mankind's carefully crafted instruments are meaningless before the gods. They will fail when they are close to the black dragon, and they will not even have a chance to attack.

The monks thought they were going to die. But the black dragon didn't even look at them.

Unlike the dragon corpse, this living dragon is obviously intelligent. Not only did it ignore the monks who came to stop it, it didn't even bother to trample and destroy the large building like the king of blue. The clouds leaped up and flew in.

It has no wings, but it can fly. No one knows how it does it. They just watched the spines from the neck to the long tail slide through the clouds like zigzags. Disappeared.

The torrential rain is less, but the thunder and lightning are more noisy.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing leaped quickly in the snowy forest, the wind was like a knife cutting their faces, and the rumbling sound kept ringing in their ears, and it was hard to tell whether it was thunder or dragons.

They were running at full speed, and their strength was endless. Although they didn't feel strenuous, their hearts were still beating wildly, as if they were about to smash their chests.

The snow forest has been scoured, and the snow water has turned into ice in the severe cold. The ground is slippery and difficult to walk on. If you are not careful, you will fall.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Mu Shijing held Xiaoyu's hand tightly and kept saying.

Lin Shouxi's arm was also held tightly by Mu Shijing. He didn't know why she did this, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel tired when Mu Shijing grabbed him.

After half a stick of incense, they ran to the cliff.

It was just the place where Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu jumped down. Now, a towering cliff blocks them.

They wanted to go around from below, but there was no need, because the next moment, this majestic cliff was completely destroyed.

The dragon fell from the dark clouds and stood on the cliff. The cliff was overwhelmed and torn apart.

It came too suddenly, and before they had time to react, this giant was coiled in front of them.

It hangs down its huge head, and the figures of Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing and Xiaoyu are reflected in the vertical pupils. Compared with it, the bodies of these three people are as small as dust.

In this world, there has always been a joke circulating about what to do when you meet a dragon. You should pull out your sword and use the Cangshan Riding Sun Style of the ancestor's swordsmanship to stab it directly in the heart. Death will be more heroic. This funny story that makes people smile also reveals people's deep fear and despair for dragons.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing experienced such despair.

Instead of the cliff, the giant dragon lay in front of them. The dragon is not as unsightly as the evil gods. They can even see the ancient scars on its abdomen. At this moment, this ancient **** can wipe them all out with just a breath of dragon breath.

Mu Shijing hugged Xiaoyu who was carrying her in his arms and hugged her tightly. Xiaoyu's body was like a tight bow. If Mu Shijing hadn't kept saying, "Don't be afraid." ', she has already torn her puppet clothes and tried everything possible to take her away.

Canglong looked at them.

Mu Shijing's initial prediction was correct, it came here to find her, but soon, Mu Shijing was taken aback, she keenly noticed that the dragon's pupils turned slightly, looking at the little girl in her arms .

Xiaoyu is also looking at it.

Coincidentally, on the day of the broken wall three hundred years ago, she and Chu Miao fled all the way, and was eventually chased by the King of Cangbi. If her mother hadn't appeared in time, she might have died at that time.

She has a natural relationship with the dragon.

Unlike the Cangbi King, this time's eye contact suddenly opened Xiaoyu's deeper memory.

……

She had a memory not long after she was born. At that time, she slept in a carefully woven cradle and opened her immature eyes to look at the world.

She can't speak yet, but she already has the ability to understand the world.

On the first day, she understood that she lived in a vast space called the world; on the second day, she understood that the sun rises and the moon sets; on the third day, she understood what is a father and what is a mother , On the fourth day, she knew what father and mother would do in the middle of the night, but she couldn't understand, she just thought it was listening to the beautiful and moving music.

On the fifth day, she heard her mother say something.

She said: "Xiao Song, should we have another child, a child who really belongs to us." This sentence was very soft, but Xiao Yu still heard it, but she deliberately forgot it.

Father was silent for a long time, hugging his mother's hot body, and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "Xiaoyu is our child."

Niangqin didn't speak for a while, and finally, she hummed lightly and said, "I'm sorry."

That night, the wonderful movement did not play, Xiaoyu sat in the cradle and watched the stars, and was alone all night.

She secretly forgot about this incident, but Gong Ying always remembered it. After that, she never said anything similar, and she was closer and better to Xiaoyu, and she was almost infinitely pampered.

When she was only three years old, she secretly told her mother that she was "sensible" from birth, and she saw the panic in her mother's eyes, which is the real reason why she was arranged to sleep alone.

Today, this dusty memory was finally opened.

……

The children who really belong to us...then what am I?

The impact of this memory on her was no less than that of Canglong. She lost her mind for a moment, and even forgot that she was still in danger.

The Canglong approached, completely ignoring the sword drawn by the young girl, and moved closer to Xiaoyu, as if confirming something, the confusion that human beings could recognize appeared in the star-like dragon pupils.

Lin Shouxi remembered the picture of him and Mu Shijing pulling out their swords together to kill the evil dragon when he was in the Demon Tower. You can't sit still, you are in a desperate situation right now, you might as well give it a try.

He held Mu Shijing's hand and wanted to call her name, but he didn't make a sound, because he suddenly noticed that Mu Shijing's expression changed!

Mu Shijing's face was cold, it was not cold in the common sense, but more like the loneliness condensed over a long period of time, she stretched out her hand to caress the scales on the black dragon's forehead. The black dragon was also stunned, standing still like a statue.

Mu Shijing clearly stood still, but Lin Shouxi had a feeling that she was far away from the sky.

Soon, the girl's red lips moved slightly, and she spoke with a smile. What she said was not in human language. Then, it disappeared.

The black dragon flew into the sea of ​​clouds again. It flew further south, and the end there was the Holy Soil Hall.

After the black dragon disappeared, the indifference on Mu Shijing's face quickly faded, she touched her lips, also a little confused, she asked: "What did I just say?"

Both Lin Shouxi and Xiaoyu shook their heads, expressing that they did not understand.

They can't understand this sentence, but the black dragon can, this sentence is translated into human language:

"How should I call you? Lord of the Poison Spring, Lord of Black Scales? Well...these are common opinions given to you by the world, and I don't like them. If I were to name you, I would prefer to call you 'Snow Lord', what do you think?"

Shortly after the black dragon disappeared, another figure fell.

It was an old man, an old man wrapped in a golden sphere.

The old man has white beard and hair, and his skin is full of wrinkles. He looks ordinary. He is suspended in the sphere. .

Xiaoyu recognized him. He was the first real person of Shenshou Mountain. He was also present when he was discussing whether to open the gate to another world more than 20 years ago. Is dying.

He also recognized Xiaoyu, but he didn't point it out.

"Your parents are amazing people, they actually have a secret book, which completely records the trip to the north, and it is hidden in the Xuanmiao Pavilion. Your parents said that you can read it when you really grow up. Let me show you, next time you go to the Xuanmiao Pavilion, remember to ask the person who guards the pavilion for it, and the secret code is: ghosts and gods are hidden in your heart, and you don't say anything."

The old man is very old, but he speaks very fast.

Before Xiaoyu could reply, the old man flew up with the golden ball into the clouds and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if he was chasing the black dragon.

Xiaoyu knew in her heart that this was the last time she saw him.

The black clouds that can't be blown away by the hurricane rolled violently, as if the next rainstorm was brewing. The black dragon disappeared together with the first real person of Yunkong Mountain. The thunder continued.

The cliff in front has been trampled into a smooth path by the giant dragon. Behind, the city wall is broken, and countless monsters pour in. Many of them have also penetrated into the dense forest and headed towards this side. The group of powerful monsters at the front were either killed by the **** wall or crushed by the blue dragon. At this moment, the ones who survived and entered the territory of the holy mountain are actually some shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"You stand here for a while, I will take Xiaoyu to a safe place first, and I will come back to find you immediately." Mu Shijing said suddenly.

"Okay." Lin Shouxi immediately agreed without any doubts. Mu Shijing leaped away with Xiaoyu in his arms.

In fact, they didn't go far and stopped.

It was behind a boulder carrying wind and rain, Mu Shijing stopped, and she put down the little girl in her arms.

Xiaoyu stood in front of her and looked at her silently. At this moment, the world seemed to belong to them, and the wind, rain and thunder were far away.

"What's going on?" Mu Shijing cut to the chase, asking sternly, like a mother scolding her daughter.

"I don't need to explain to you." Xiaoyu said.

"Okay, then I'll bring Lin Shouxi over to chat with him, he should also want to see you." Mu Shijing said coldly, and was about to turn around.

Xiaoyu grabbed her hand: "Wait."

The little girl lowered her head, her face was full of struggles that did not match her age.

When Mu Shijing turned around, the cute and pretty little girl had disappeared, replaced by the tall and graceful figure of the master, and the cute little words had now become a thin puppet in her arms.

Mu Shijing looked at her deeply, his lips pursed into a line.

Even if she guessed the answer, even if Master stood in front of her alive, she still felt absurd.

This is the woman who brought her up. She is cold and charming, kind and strict. To her, she is like a mother. She has listened to her words since she was a child, and she has become what Master wants.

"You want to know the story between me and him, don't you?" Gong Yu asked. "Yes." Mu Shijing nodded.

Gong Yu took a deep breath. She looked at the dark sky, and after she made a great determination, she said everything concisely. She spoke very quickly. Flickering, Mu Shijing's flickering light is uncontrollable and shocking.

"Is he really your master?" Mu Shijing asked. "Yes." "You waited for him for three hundred years?" Mu Shijing asked again.

"Yes." "..."

A sword pierced through two people. After three hundred years of waiting, they met suddenly... Mu Shijing felt that even if it was a story, it should be the most legendary group in the world. She didn't know that three hundred years without hope What is it like to wait, but just thinking about it, she feels lonely, unreachable loneliness.

"It's really an unrivaled love." Mu Shijing couldn't help laughing. "This is not love." Gong Yu said. "Is it really not?" Mu Shijing asked back.

Gong Yu opened her mouth, but she didn't speak. The wind and rain were precarious, and the roaring heaven and earth couldn't give her an answer.

When she was very young, she once asked her master what her mistress was like. When she heard that Lin Shouxi was looking forward to his reunion with Xiaohe with great hope, she actually felt a little bit disappointed in her heart, because at that time She once imagined: I want to be my own mistress.

At that time, she also read a poem, and when she read it, she was sad for a long time: You gave birth to me before I was born, and I gave birth to you and I was old.

Looking at it now, this poem is upside down. She can't express her emotions clearly.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mu Shijing looked at her puppet clothes and asked, "If Xiaohe and Chu Yingchan knew about this, what would they think?"

"I don't know." Gong Yu said. "Haven't you thought about it?" Mu Shijing asked. "I thought about it, but I..." Gong Yu didn't continue.

Mu Shijing understood that she didn't dare to think about such a scene. "Then have you ever thought about telling Lin Shouxi?"

"I thought about it, I originally thought, after this monthly test, I would quietly tell him, tell him the ins and outs, tell him everything, but I... dare not." Gong Yu said softly, her red lips trembling.

Mu Shijing can't imagine that the master who is so powerful that he can overwhelm the fairies in the world will show such a mood one day.

No matter how high the realm is, can it still pass the hurdle of love between children?

"Go and talk to him now, if you don't, you may not have a chance in the future." Mu Shijing sighed. Before the ins and outs were explained, the dragon came.

"No." Gong Yu shook his head and said: "The catastrophe is approaching, and no one can guarantee that we will survive. If some of us die, it will undoubtedly be a deeper and heavier regret. Now that I say it, it will be chaotic His heart."

Mu Shijing was silent for a while, and said: "Master, you are still running away."

"Maybe." Gong Yu didn't refute, she drooped her sleeves quietly, and said, "Let's wait until this catastrophe is over. If we are still alive after the catastrophe, I will personally clarify everything. Before that, please You help me hide it."

"I don't want Master to make it clear." Mu Shijing said. Gong Yu frowned.

Mu Shijing smiled, and continued: "Because if this is the case, Master will always have something in my hands."

Gong Yu lowered her head and remained silent. She didn't need to think about it, she also knew that Mu Shijing would use this handle to do a lot of things.

"Okay, let's go back quickly. The dragon has broken through the city. Although its target is not us, but..." Mu Shijing pursed his lips and said, "Anyway, don't waste time."

"No."

Gong Yu shook his head slightly, and said: "You are not yet in the fairyland, there is no point in staying here, and you can't help the human race. You want to go back, but not to the mountain."

"Where is that?"

"There is a Dragon Palace at the bottom of the East China Sea, and the dragon has nine sons. Today the Dragon King has broken the city, and the other nine sons should also break free. What about them? Where did they go?" Gong Yu asked coldly.

When Mu Shijing heard the words, he immediately thought of something, and his pupils shrank. "Master means..." "I'll send you to Chang'an." Gong Yu said bluntly.