I will Bury the Gods Chapter 326: : Going to a banquet

The three-flowered cat leaped down from Cangbi's corpse like a flying mouse, and jumped all the way to Mu Shijing's shoulder. It lay on Mu Shijing's shoulder, poking its head.

"Invitation?"

Sanhua Mao was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, which idiot chose such a day to get married?"

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked solemn.

Sanhuamao was startled, thinking it could be these two idiots...

After a while, Lin Shouxi said: "This is the emperor's invitation."

"The emperor... the emperor?"

The three-flowered cat meowed a few times in its native language in astonishment, then it slowly turned its head and looked at the burnt and scorched exquisite corpse thrown aside, and couldn't help but recall the smile on that snowy night , so frightened that his tail wilted.

"Trap, this must be a trap!"

Mu Shijing resolutely said: "The emperor is an ancient existence, the eternal supreme of the Holy Land Hall, how could this soft and beautiful handwriting come from her hand? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this must be a trap!"

Lin Shouxi did not answer immediately, but murmured: "Is the emperor really not dead?"

"Hmph, I expected it a long time ago. How can this old thing that has lived for countless tens of thousands of years die as soon as it dies." Mu Shijing was very angry when he was deceived.

"But, even if she can fool us, how did she fool the black dragon?" Lin Shouxi also cast his eyes on the half of the female corpse.

The black dragon couldn't see the clues of this corpse, and the master couldn't see the clues. Could it be that she was originally a substitute puppet created by the emperor? No, Li Daitao is a mortal mind. No matter how powerful the emperor is, it is impossible to concoct a puppet of the ancient level. Besides, how could such a small trick fool the black dragon?

The emperor must have more special and unknown methods.

"The larger the creatures, the more intelligent they are. On the contrary, wisdom may be the price of their strength. If you look at Xing Yu more, you can probably guess that her father is also not very bright." Shi Jing speculated.

"You don't have to judge others by yourself." Lin Shouxi said. He doesn't think that the ancient level powerhouse is a fool.

"Why judge others by yourself, I mean the bigger you are, the more stupid you are, and I'm not big!" Mu Shijing was even more angry.

The space froze slightly, Lin Shouxi and Sanhua Mao looked at her with strange eyes.

"What are you all looking at me for?!"

Mu Shijing gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be able to shoot fire.

One person and one cat silently turned their heads back.

"That is to say, three hundred years ago, Lin Qiuyi, the lord of Shenshou Mountain, faked his death and reincarnated for this day. The dead emperor will be reborn in another world." Lin Shouxi said in a deep voice.

"Lin Qiuyi calculated so far?"

"No matter how clever a human being is, it is impossible to calculate so far. It is very likely that he has also received the emperor's oracle...Three hundred years ago, the emperor arranged everything." Lin Shouxi said.

"Then what is the emperor's purpose? What is her state now..." Mu Shijing stared at the half of the corpse, and a gleam of fear suddenly flashed across his cold eyes: "Wait... this corpse is only half , the other half should still be alive?!"

"What?"

The three-flowered cat's eyes widened.

A living... half body?

What should that be, a person with only waist to legs? This...how is this possible? Do the gods live so free and easy? If the Holy Son's guess is correct, could it be that the invitation was written by Her Majesty the Empress?

The more Sanhuamao thought about it, the more weird the scene became.

Lin Shouxi thought it was absurd at first, but for this kind of existence, nothing seemed impossible. He was silent for a moment and said, "Didn't she say that she would explain everything to us?"

"You really want to go?" Mu Shijing looked at him suspiciously, always thinking that he was.

"Something has to be done." Lin Shouxi said.

Mu Shijing fell silent.

Different from the war between the black dragon and the emperor, according to the history books, the vicious battle where the tide-wielding evil **** descended was protracted. There was no other reason, but it took time for the evil **** to break free from the seal.

Even after tens of millions of years, the seal on the bottom of the sea is still so powerful that even the ancient gods are afraid. It is the most primitive shackle, and its original intention is to imprison these ancient evil spirits that troubled the world until death. Only by completely breaking free from the cages of the past can these ancient shadows return to the world.

It is precisely because the seal suppresses the power of the **** of tides that the emperor has the opportunity to repress it back to the ice ocean.

This time, the God of Tide Awareness awakened in the sea again. Even if they do nothing, it may take ten and a half months for the God of Tide Awareness to break through the wall and destroy the world. Want to find a secluded and comfortable place to live on?

There is always something to do...

"What you said makes sense." Mu Shijing agreed with him after being silent for a long time. She raised her tone and said, "Even if it's a Hongmen banquet, we can receive an invitation, at least it proves that we have The eligibility to attend the banquet, we have all come through the sea of ​​swords and fire, so why not meet the emperor's sister for a while?"

"But, this invitation is mine." Lin Shouxi said.

"Stop talking nonsense." Mu Shijing snorted coldly, looked sideways at his shoulder, and asked, "Little Sanhua, what do you think?"

The three-flowered cat jumped on Lin Shouxi's head, startled by His Highness Shengzi's eyes.

For this so-called 'emperor', Sanhuamao has an inexplicable fear, but it was stared at by His Royal Highness the fiery eyes, and the lingering fear dissipated a lot. It cheered up, crawled back to the heart, and reopened. This dragon skeleton.

The eyes of the dragon skeleton were lit up.

After flickering back and forth between gold and red for a few times, the color of the eyes stopped at red... I don't know if it is enough to fly to that world.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing returned to the dragon's back one after another.

In the vast and deserted snow field, the Cangbi King ascended to the sky again.

At the end of winter, a bone-piercing wind came flying all over the sky like blades. As soon as the giant dragon rose up, Mu Shijing couldn't help but lower his body a little.

Lin Shouxi's hands passed under her arms and hugged her. He hugged her and turned his back, using his back as a shield, to help the lower level girl resist the cold wind, just like when he came.

The cold wind gathered under the dragon's wings, lifting the huge mountain-like dragon corpse high into the sky, the dragon skeleton flapped its wings and flew forward, and the cold wind became more urgent.

Mu Shijing put his arms around his chest, feeling the warmth from the cold central ring, he couldn't help but softly said: "Lin Shouxi, if only you could always be so considerate."

"Mu Shijing, it would be great if you could always be so obedient." Lin Shouxi also said.

"Hey, you will die if you don't talk back to me?"

Mu Shijing turned her neck slightly, wanting to reprimand, but found that if she leaned over a little more, they would really 'talk back', she immediately turned her head, biting her red lips, very annoyed.

Lin Shouxi smiled.

The key has already been taken away by the woman in red. If they want to go to Chang'an, there is still only one way to seal the seabed.

The long night filled with cold and loneliness filled the air.

Mu Shijing doesn't like this kind of feeling, it reminds her of the ice field in the dream and the sunrise that will never come, the girl in the black dress seems to live in the bottom of her heart. Under her skin, she abides by a long-lasting incomprehensible loneliness.

This kind of loneliness came from the bottom of her heart, making her body soft, as soft as boneless.

She opened her eyes.

The awakening of the God of Tide Wisdom is massive, and the fog has not yet spread to this sea area. It is still clear and bright here, with waves like patterns and stars.

"By the way, this month, you and Master have been getting tired of being together all the time, have you really done nothing?" Mu Shijing asked something that he had wondered for a long time.

"No." Lin Shouxi said.

"How can you bear it? This...is not like you at all." Mu Shijing said.

"Xiaoyu can bear it, so of course I can." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

"Huh? In other words, are you guys acting angry?" Mu Shijing was startled.

"No."

"Still said no?"

"No, it's not. Do you want to hug me?"

"To..."

"What do you want?"

As soon as Lin Shouxi let go of his arms, a bone-piercing cold wind rushed over. It's not that Mu Shijing can't use his true energy to keep out the cold, but the journey ahead is too far away, and it's meaningless for her to show off her anger for a while, let alone after going to that world. , with her state, it is true that she can't stand the cold wind for a long time.

Mu Shijing is quite knowledgeable about current affairs, so he murmured: "I want to hug..."

"Who do you want to hug?"

"You..."

"Who am I?"

“…”

Mu Shijing gritted her teeth tightly, feeling very angry. She had the feeling of being forced to say a lot of embarrassing words when being punished by her master, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. In the end, she still clenched her fists and Said this in full.

Lin Shouxi rubbed her head and hugged her again.

The night is long and still.

Lin Shouxi looked to the east and silently prayed for Xiaoyu. The more he prayed, the more anxious he felt. He let out a light breath and said, "Miss Mu, come and play the flute."

"What?" Mu Shijing was taken aback, and refused, "Hands are cold."

"The mouth is not cold as long as it is."

"Hey, what do you mean? Don't think I don't understand and you're molesting me!" Mu Shijing said angrily.

Just as she was about to have a seizure, Lin Shouxi had already touched her waist. With a flick of his fingers, he untied the flute. lips.

Mu Shijing was slightly startled.

She vaguely understood Lin Shouxi's intentions.

The girl's red lips moved slightly, blowing the flute pipe, while the young man held down the body of the flute, his fingers jumping non-stop between the holes, the quiet and melancholy music poured out like a spring, the two seemed to be connected with each other, and the music was endless The slightest blockage, all in one piece.

When the sound of the flute coiled to a high place, when it was the most impassioned, the dragon skeleton circled head to tail in the air for a week, and plunged into the deep ocean like random arrows.

As if aware of the arrival of the Dragon King, the waves left early like kneeling courtiers.

The dragon sank into the sea.

…

The other side of the ice ocean.

The sea area once named the Land of the Prisoner Tide has been completely submerged by thick fog.

The huge shadow covering the sky and the sun undulates in the mist, making people unable to tell whether it is a monster or the flowing mist itself, only the distant millions of red round eyes show its existence.

The **** of tide awareness is still far away from the shore, and he can see it only because it is so big.

On shores that have not yet been submerged.

The formation formed by the Seven Goddesses has dissipated.

Wearing an emperor's robe and holding an ancient staff, His Majesty the Emperor, in front of the Seven Goddesses and Gongyu, stepped across the void like a dragonfly on water, stepping into the depths of the dense fog step by step, like flowing into a dark river the sun.

At the moment when the thick fog covered the 'sun', it seemed to expand for something huge.

The darkness spread endlessly, the flow of fog slowed down, and the millions of eyes of the **** of tides were completely covered.

No one can see what it is, but everyone can guess that it should be His Majesty the Emperor who has revealed his real body—her real body is not inferior to the evil **** of the deep sea.

As recorded in the history books thousands of years ago, no one can witness a real battle between gods and spirits. All they can see is the deep purple lightning flashing in the fog, and a tsunami that is getting higher and higher. frenzy.

This is a world-shattering scene, and only the original language mastered by the gods can express them exactly.

The sea level continues to rise, and the footholds are quickly submerged.

After the ceremony, the Seven Goddesses quickly retreated. This ceremony consumed too much of their strength, and they were also afraid of being polluted by the violent evil god.

"Your Majesty just defeated the black dragon, and now you have to fight this evil obstacle to the death, your majesty... can you win?" the sad goddess asked worriedly.

"Your Majesty was able to win a thousand years ago, and he will definitely win today." Ye Qingzhai said firmly.

"Well, Your Majesty has been planning for a long time, and the plan is far away. How could it fail? Since this evil **** chooses to go to sea, its end is near." Si Muyan, the goddess of admiration, said.

"It's better to be careful." said the humble goddess.

Pitying goddesses Su Hexue came to Shi Yirao's side, took out a brand new lotus robe, put it on her, covered her pale golden body, and said: "I heard that sister Humiliated by the daughter of the calamity, my younger sister felt very sorry for her, and she blamed us for coming too late, if we could have come earlier, we would not have taught her to leave like this."

Su Hexue's appearance is delicate, as slender as blue grass, and there is infinite pity in his eyes.

But this pity was soon shattered.

In the fog behind him, an indifferent voice sounded: "Even if you are all here, so what?"

Gong Yu slowly walked out of the fog, her slender and tender fairy legs criss-crossed under the hem of the snow robe, looming, she stopped in front of the seven sinful ring goddesses, as cold and arrogant as the ice peak piercing the clouds.

Shi stared at her with raucous eyes.

Obviously, she didn't expect that Gong Yu would go and come back.

If it was normal, the goddesses would have taken action together, but now, they have just presided over the big formation, and the vast sea of ​​energy in the human-god realm has been exhausted, and it is far from recovering. On the contrary, if the powerful Gong Yu wants to make a move, they will be in danger.

At this moment, Gong Yu surrounded the seven sinful goddesses by himself.

Gong Yu has no intention of killing these people.

She only stared at Shi Yirao, and asked in a stern tone like a mother scolding a wronged daughter: "What the **** is going on?"

…

Chang'an.

Si Muxue, with nine snow-white fox tails, sat on the city wall, looking at the long street. She gently swayed her slender legs, looked at the people passing by, and asked, "Where is the Shangyuan Festival?" One month, the emperor in the palace is still dead, as a national teacher, why did you arrange this lively scene so early?"

"On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, during the Lantern Festival, the world lights up lamps to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings from the priests, but... the golden Buddha has already been destroyed." Lin Qiuyi said slowly.

"So?" Si Muxue was curious about what nonsense he was going to say.

"When the lanterns are ready and the guests arrive, it will be the new Shangyuan Festival." Lin Qiuyi said calmly: "That day will be the day when Shengming is reborn."

After waiting for three hundred years, he is finally close at hand.

"Heh, then I think your festival should not be called Shangyuan Festival at all. Since it is the day of the birth of a saint, why not call it..." Si Muxue pondered for a while.

"Mingsheng Festival?" Lin Qiuyi asked.

Si Muxue smiled faintly.

She looked into the distance.

In the distance, the giant lantern has been repaired and constructed. It has tens of thousands of petals closed, like a sleeping embryo.

At the same time.

On the bank of the East China Sea.

The king of blue has broken through the huge waves ~IndoMTL.com~ Yaojiao lifted into the sky.

Mu Shijing looked up.

The sky here is far clearer than that in that world. There is no snow tonight, and you can see the blue Milky Way when you look up.

Mu Shijing's red lips parted slightly, just as he was about to reminisce about his childhood, the giant dragon under him turned over without warning, Mu Shijing was startled, and quickly grabbed the skeleton to prevent it from falling.

"Little earth cat, what are you doing? Are you not acclimatized? This is not a place for you to show off your flying skills!" Mu Shijing said.

"I'm not acclimatized." Sanhuamao defended himself.

"Then what are you doing... Hey, wait, you're not in your heart, why are you here?" Mu Shijing looked at the kitten lying on his chest, startled.

"Because the wish power is exhausted."

The three-flowered cat spread its paws apologetically.

The wind gathered under the dragon's wings quickly dissipated.

The dragon skeleton fell towards the ground.