I will Bury the Gods Chapter 306: : The marriage building is a prison

After coming to this world, Lin Shouxi recalled the past countless times.

Before the age of sixteen, his life was simple and peaceful. The black cliff rose and the sun rose and the sun set. The only major event, it was the first time he faced parting from life and death.

Lin Shouxi still remembers every detail.

The black and purple lines on the wrist, the corroded flesh, the collapsed skin, the pained throat, the eyeballs that fell from the eye sockets... He watched the master who grew up with him from birth to death, This process is cruel and long.

The body of the old man was cremated.

All the disciples of Demon Sect came to the funeral. They all wore white clothes and watched the flames lick the master's remnant body clean.

In the following days, Lin Shouxi was silent for a long time in grief, so long that he couldn't tell whether he was mourning for the death of his master, or just afraid of death itself.

The other disciples did not witness Master's death with their own eyes. They chatted and laughed on the day of Master's death, and even discussed the issue of Zongmen's clothes. Heibuliuqiu's previous clothes were replaced.

Only senior sister Su Xiying was silent. She looked at the master's spiritual tablet, as if she was thinking about something, but she couldn't get an answer.

Many times, Lin Shouxi secretly heard her senior sister muttering to herself: "Did you just die like this?"

At that time, Lin Shouxi didn't take this sentence to heart. Master was also a man of influence when he was young. Many people couldn't accept the death of a man of power in a short time, especially such a tragic death.

He experienced Master's death and funeral completely, so he never thought that all this was fake.

Even when he played chess before, he had already noticed it.

Today, the old national teacher walked from the dark corridor, and he saw this face again that he will never forget in his life.

Everything is inevitable.

Lin Shouxi looked at him for a long time, the fog in the courtyard dissipated, bright light filled the courtyard, and the gloomy corridor was reflected by the light, making it darker and heavier.

Mu Shijing also understood what was going on.

She looked back and looked at the old national teacher.

The old master is an old man, an ordinary old man, if he hadn't appeared here, Mu Shijing wouldn't think there was anything special about him.

Mu Shijing is also curious about who this person who came back from the dead and bears the seal of the headmaster of Shenshou Mountain is.

Different from the girl in the black skirt in her dream, this old man spoke very directly, and answered Lin Shouxi's doubts in one sentence.

"Not long ago, the head of the Taoist sect also guessed that I was still alive, so she let you come to Chang'an. It's just that she should not be sure who I am."

The old national teacher said this, and then continued after a pause: "I am Lin Qiuyi, the former master of Shenshou Mountain, the former master of the Demon Sect, and the national teacher who now lives in Chang'an City .”

…

Mu Shijing remembered the story that Huang Su told her. Three hundred years ago, half a month before the Cangbi King broke the city, the old mountain owner of Shenshou Mountain died suddenly. The death was very strange. The relevant investigation It was also cut off by the arrival of the Cangbi King, and there is still no conclusion.

The seal of Shenshan also disappeared with the death of the mountain owner.

It turned out that this was a premeditated death.

No wonder the world can't find the seal of Shenshan no matter what.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, why don't we sit down and catch up with this old man?" Lin Qiuyi said.

Lin Shouxi did not sit down.

He has experienced the initial shock, but more confusion.

Lin Qiuyi knew that his apprentice was still full of doubts. He walked slowly through the water-like darkness of the corridor, walked to the side of the chess board, looked at the empty chess board, and said:

"About the past of the Demon Sect, you should already know from Su Xiying that the Demon Sect is full of demon heads, at least in the eyes of the world. When I rescued them from Tianlong Mountain, the biggest condition was to use forbidden I promise that they will "wake up" one day, but before they wake up, they will forget their identities and everything about Tianlongshan, and build a beautiful magic gate together, that is me Paradise created for your birth."

Lin Shouxi listened quietly.

His childhood was indeed quiet and beautiful, but when he remembered the words "doing good and accumulating virtue" in front of the magic gate again, he felt very ironic.

"There are two ways to resolve this forbidden technique. One is medicine, and the other is the death of the person who lost the technique. Unfortunately, she was at her weakest at that time, and it was too late to doubt."

Lin Qiuyi smiled. He didn't know what he was mocking. He continued: "You should have seen that diary. You really want to know what was written in the erased part."

"Is everything in that diary fake?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The diary is for others to read, who will write the real secret on paper?" Lin Qiuyi asked back.

Mu Shijing nodded in agreement.

"What was written in the erased part?" Lin Shouxi continued to ask.

"You should be able to guess, it's not a secret, it's just that trip to the polar region, that trip to the polar region is the last thing I want to recall, it's too absurd and painful, I saw the burning The sea of ​​snow, the revived fossils, and the mutated fish almost died there countless times, but fortunately, I finally arrived in Echeng and got that thing." Lin Qiuyi said.

"What?"

As soon as the voice of questioning sounded, a sharp sharp edge split out from the darkness.

It is an iron sword like water.

The iron sword flipped between the old man's wrists and slashed straight at Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing has a keen sense. Before the danger came, she had already noticed it. Lin Shouxi was also tense. The moment the sword light lit up, he also reacted the fastest.

The iron sword fell.

The death certificate was released at the same time as Zhan Gong.

Lin Shouxi used Zhan Gongge to block the falling cold iron. Amidst the sound of iron and steel colliding, the death certificate was like a black dragon roaring, directly attacking the old master's vitals.

嗤——

The death certificate penetrated the chest of the old national teacher.

Mu Shijing was stunned. She originally thought that the old national teacher's sudden attack would not be simple. The sword of the Demon Sect's Suppressing Mountain was inserted into the chest of the old Sect Master.

Mu Shijing drew his sword.

Blood spurted out, Lin Qiuyi fell to the ground upright, his vitality quickly passed away, and he died soon.

"This..." Mu Shijing looked at Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi experienced the death of his master once, and knew that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, this body quickly disappeared, turning into a wisp of green smoke, which floated into the courtyard.

The courtyard is foggy.

In the fog, Lin Qiuyi staggered out, his face still intact.

Although Mu Shijing was mentally prepared, when he actually saw this scene, he was unavoidably shocked. Human beings are not evil spirits, rebirth from severed limbs is already a divine art, let alone resurrection from death?

"Is this the power you got in E city?" Lin Shouxi understood.

"Yes."

Lin Qiuyi nodded, he spread his hand, and countless golden phantoms entangled and flew out, condensing into a ball in his palm, he said: "This is the fruit of reincarnation."

The shape of the golden sphere is like Taiji, and the ghosts like water droplets are connected head to tail, endlessly.

Lin Qiuyi stared at this mysterious golden ball, but showed regret, "Unfortunately, I was still deceived by Heaven."

Lin Shouxi remained silent.

"Why?" Mu Shijing was curious.

Lin Qiuyi looked at the bright sky outside the corridor and said: "I thought that the fruit of reincarnation would allow me to go back to the beginning after death, go round and round, and live endlessly, but it can't, I wake up after death , I found myself still an old man.”

"The reincarnation of Daoguo can only bring me back to before death. I still can't escape the real death, and I will still... end my life."

Lin Qiuyi sighed.

"Insatiable greed." Mu Shijing put the death certificate in front of him, and said calmly, "If you didn't have this Dao fruit, you would have died just now."

"I won't die, you can't kill me at all."

Lin Qiuyi stared at the Shenxi seal next to the chessboard, and said calmly and firmly: "In this world, the only one who can fight me is the master of the Taoist sect. The current Si Muxue may be able to do it too. I'm not sure if she will fight against me." How far have you merged... In short, you can't do it, you are still too young."

Lin Qiuyi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and he pulled out the sword that had been stuck in the floor earlier, as if inviting a fight.

Lin Shouxi did not respond to this invitation to fight, but continued to ask: "What about three hundred years ago? Why did you fake your death, and how did you come to this world? What are you doing all this for?"

"It's too early to answer these questions. More than a month later, the Lantern Festival will be held in the city, and everything will be known by then."

Looking at the bright light outside the corridor, Lin Qiuyi said: "You have seen the previous scene, that is the mystery of the Shenshan seal. For the past ten years, the seal has been repeating this scene repeatedly. Every time is clearer.

The head of the Taoist sect will surely die, not only her, but your holy Bodhisattva will also die. Lin Shouxi, you are my closed disciple. In the past, I never stopped you whether you were reading forbidden books or learning forbidden techniques, but today, no matter how much you hate me, I must stop you here. "

…

The cracks in the **** wall have not yet been repaired.

There are mountains of corpses outside the wall, and countless monsters climb along the corpses, pouring into the city continuously.

Almost all the monks of Shenshou Mountain went into battle.

Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe are no exception.

This battle has lasted for a day and a night, and the beautiful girls have become killing gods of death. They shuttled among the blood and carrion, fighting side by side, and countless monsters died under their swords.

The winter snow melted away, and all the houses facing the wall were destroyed. Fortunately, the people evacuated in time, and the terrible tragedy like three hundred years ago was not caused.

In a secluded battlefield.

After Chu Yingchan beheaded a monster that was feigning death and trying to sneak attack, she wiped off the blood on the sword, and sat down beside Xiaohe.

Xiaohe handed her a bottle of Yuye Pill. When Chu Yingchan saw the porcelain bottle of Yuye Pill, she remembered something and showed a weak smile. She took a few pills, swallowed them, and crossed her knees. Meditate and recover your true energy.

While Chu Yingchan was meditating, she suddenly heard the girl's weak moan.

"Are you having a headache again?" Chu Yingchan opened her eyes, put her arms around Xiaohe's shoulders, and let her lean into her arms.

"It's fine."

Xiao He bit her lip and pressed her finger between her brows. After a while, her expression softened.

In the past two days, Xiaohe would always hear some weird voices, like prophecies and curses, uttering syllables that are difficult for humans to describe, and every time they sounded, she would feel pain like a knife.

During the chaos in the Yaosha Pagoda, Xiaohe had a similar illness, but this year, such things rarely happened. Today, she heard that voice frequently. The voice seemed to come from the depths of her soul, and her spiritual root of voice could not eliminate it.

Xiaohe exhaled lightly.

"It should be because I've been too tired recently, maybe I'll be fine if I take a rest." Xiaohe said.

When Chu Yingchan heard this, Xiandi's worried expression did not diminish, and instead hugged Xiaohe even tighter.

"It is said that the great immortals have returned to the mountain, and the disaster on the wall should subside soon. Don't use your sword again. I will send you back to the mountain first. Take care of yourself." Chu Yingchanrou soundtrack.

Xiaohe is well aware of her physical condition. This kind of auditory hallucination is becoming more and more frequent. If she gets sick during the battle, the consequences will be unimaginable, and she may drag sister Chu down.

She was not willful, she nodded, and hummed obediently.

Chu Yingchan pulled out the sword stuck at the side and put it back into Xiaohe's sheath. Then, she took the girl's hand and stood up. Whether to hug or not, Xiaohe flatly refused.

Chu Yingchan and Xiaohe held hands and walked across the battlefield full of corpses.

Even though it was winter, the battlefield was extremely hot. The corpses were hissing and emitting white gas in the heat, coating the sacred wall with a thick layer of grease.

On the way back to Shenshou Mountain, Chu Yingchan encountered a large group of spider-like monsters. These spider monsters were huge, like migrating buffaloes.

Chu Yingchan was about to draw her sword to meet the enemy, when a curved sword light bloomed in front of her. The sword light was composed of thousands of snow cranes, and the spider demon was washed by the cranes and turned into severed limbs all over the ground.

The sword returns to its sheath.

"Mother..." Chu Yingchan said bewilderedly.

She didn't know the situation of the battle in the south, and she was always worried about whether her mother would be killed by the black dragon. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Chu Yingchan's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, mother is fine."

Chu Miao turned around holding her sword.

Having said that, Chu Yingchan still found that her mother's face was pale due to weakness, and the white dress was obviously newly changed, and the large and small wounds under the skirt were tied with white cloth. , blood still seeped out from the thick cloth.

Chu Yingchan hugged her tightly, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear that the wound would open.

Before seeing her daughter, Chu Miao was also in a low mood.

During the battle with the god, she was bruised and bruised without even getting a glimpse of it.

"What's wrong with Miss Xiaohe, why is her complexion so bad?" Chu Miao asked.

"Xiaohe... Maybe she's sick." Chu Yingchan said, "My daughter plans to take her back to Shenshou Mountain first."

Chu Miao nodded and signaled Xiaohe to lie on her back. Facing this elder, Xiaohe was obedient and obediently lay on her back.

There is still some distance from Shenshou Mountain, but Chu Miao is a half-step human **** powerhouse, she flies like flying, even if there are monsters blocking the way, she can kill them all with the flick of her fingers like a sword.

On the way, they also encountered many teams of immortals fighting monsters. The mother and daughter joined the battle many times to help them defeat the enemy.

On the way, Chu Miao met a fairy calling for help.

The immortal claimed to be seriously injured and hoped that Empress Chu could send him back to Shenshan for treatment.

Seeing Chu Miao, not only did she have no sympathy, but she even sneered, "You have such an injury, doctors with poor eyesight may not be able to see that you are traumatized, a big or small immortal is so hypocritical, isn't it afraid to make people laugh? "

After laughing, Chu Miao turned her head and left without waiting for the man to continue begging.

"Mother, who is that person? Is it someone who has pursued you before?" Chu Yingchan couldn't help being curious.

"Is he worthy too?" Chu Miao said indifferently: "There were too many people who pursued my mother back then, even if I picked a thousand of them, I'm afraid I would not be able to pick him."

"Then who is he?" Chu Yingchan was even more curious.

"He is the chief editor of Shenshan Mansion News." Chu Miao said coldly: "This time, he wanted a female cultivator from Patriarch Mountain to be number one on the list of goddesses. Wan Guan, the people under him couldn't bear it anymore, they took him out of the air, cut him off first, and played later, only then did he have this fair list."

Chu Miao purposely took the word "justice" seriously.

She did not forget to glance at Xiaohe.

The girl who topped the list of Goddesses this year buried her pretty face in her snowy hair, feeling a little ashamed.

Chu Yingchan understood, nodded, and said firmly: "That is indeed not worthy of sympathy."

This episode will pass quickly.

They reached Mount Kamishou.

Chu Miao wanted to take Xiaohe up the mountain, but was stopped.

"My lord on behalf of the head teacher has an order. Today, all the immortals gathered on the mountain to discuss important matters. If there is no urgent matter, they must not be disturbed. He also ordered people to seal the mountain." The man apologized: "Empress Chu Don't worry, there is a medical clinic at the foot of the mountain, you can take Miss Xiaohe there for treatment."

"Gathering of immortals?" Chu Miao felt strange when she heard this, and couldn't help being annoyed, "Isn't this empress a group of immortals?"

…

Chang'an, the imperial palace.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour has passed.

The formerly beautiful and elegant courtyard was in a mess.

The stone pavilions and stone tables all collapsed, the rockery was turned into dust, the snow on the walls piled up at the base of the walls, compacted like ice, and the courtyard walls were almost completely destroyed. Only the long corridor remained peaceful, The gloom remained.

Standing in the corridor, Lin Qiuyi looked at the gnashing teenager and girl, sighed softly, and asked, "Is there any sword you want to ask me?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing stood holding swords.

Earlier, after Lin Qiuyi said that he decided to stop them, the battle started in an instant. The three fought from inside the corridor to outside the corridor, fighting extremely fiercely. Lin Shouxi also felt the true strength of his master for the first time.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing teamed up to use the famous Liangyi swordsmanship in the martial arts. This set of swordsmanship requires a strong tacit understanding, but once it is coordinated properly, it will be twice the result with half the effort. For such impenetrable attacks, there is no way to find a way to break the situation, and they will be defeated in an instant.

But Lin Qiuyi not only broke it, but also broke it very simply.

He directly crushed the gap in this sword technique with a tyrannical state, breaking it with one finger.

In the past, Lin Qiuyi was the lord of Shenshou Mountain, and he held the two positions of head teacher and the head of the mountain, and his realm was unfathomable. Even today's Gongyu, facing the old and old him, is probably only slightly better. .

His Taoism is like a mountain, and his realm is like an ocean. Even if he is suppressed by this world for the most part, this background of Daoism cannot be compared by two juniors.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing even resorted to Hetu Luoshu's shape shifting technique.

This treacherous technique made Lin Qiuyi's eyes shine.

But it's just a flash.

Lin Qiuyi is as immobile as a mountain, only pointing out occasionally.

Swordsmanship, palm technique, boxing technique, leg technique, technique technique... Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing have tried their best~IndoMTL.com~ But these magnificent Taoist techniques were broken by Lin Qiuyi.

One force breaks all laws.

At the last moment, Mu Shijing finally shouted that sentence: "You are a dragon."

This time, Mu Shijing finally succeeded.

Lin Shouxi used the dragon-capturing hand to suppress the master, but they did not expect that Lin Qiuyi chose to kill himself directly.

When he walked out of the white mist intact, he squeezed two **** of true energy and covered his ears.

The scene is hopeless.

"I am your master. When you were in Demon Sect, I taught you everything. Even if you grow up later, you will never deviate from your original principles." Lin Qiuyi shook his head and said, "You can't beat me!" of."

Both Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing didn't speak, not because they didn't want to, but because they were too tired.

Lin Qiuyi was also tired.

"I will put you under house arrest until everything happens. Even if you hate me and resent me, you have a clear conscience as a teacher." Lin Qiuyi looked up to the sky and sighed, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

At the same time.

Lin Shouxi really wanted to ask him who he deserved, but he didn't have the chance. On the soles of his and Mu Shijing's feet, the golden thread suddenly brightened.

Not good...

They wanted to go, but it was too late.

The next moment, with the promenade as the central axis, the entire courtyard is turned upside down.

When Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing came back to their senses, they were already in the 'prison' that Lin Qiuyi had prepared for them.

The prison is bright, bright red as far as the eye can see, the candlelight flickers light and shadow, the soft red gauze and the crystal curtain hang down together, the bed is huge, the curtain is supported, the brocade quilt is also red, and on it is a phoenix crown and Xiapei , Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at the word "囍" pasted on the window, and realized that this was actually a wedding room.

－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－

A bit late, sorry qwq

Please pay attention to the latest chapter of I will bury the gods