I will Bury the Gods Chapter 38: : The lights of Xianlou are off

Yunkong Mountain towers into the sky.

Among them, there are jade boats floating, cloud whales churning, and fairy towers hanging quietly.

The fairy building is located on the top of the mountains, with bright tiles on the top, and the red lacquer building rotates like a sound box, stirring the flowing clouds.

There are two waterfalls hanging from the mountain, one is clear flowing water and the other is boiling lava.

This is one of the highest places in the world. When night falls, even the distant stars are like eyes that are close to each other.

In the fairy tower, a little girl carved in pink and jade was dozing off in front of a lamp.

Her name is Bai Zhu, she is a new young disciple of Xianlou, and she is temporarily sent to be a lamp-keeper maid.

Her duty is to take care of the lamp in front of her.

The lights are not pretty at all.

It has no shade and it is not blown totter, it has no wick and it is never burnt out, and they are always there, standing aflame, burning wonderfully, and this wonderment lasts long enough to become boring.

"The good-looking Bai Zhu looks at the ugly lamp..."

It's so boring...

Bored, she began to look at the scenery outside, waiting for some senior sister or brother to come back. As for the master... I have been away for many years, and I don't know if I will come back.

It is so beautiful outside the fairy tower.

She watched the huge cloud whale pass by the building, the spirit beasts running in the forest, the fairy plants fighting in the garden, and the little unicorn occasionally broke into the building and rubbed against her skirt. Back and forth, she stretched out her hand to play tricks, but she heard the Qilin make a sound like a duckling, and ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Xiaobai Zhu knew that Qilin could have a premonition, so he was a little flustered.

But there are only three fairy towers like this in the entire Yunkong Mountain. With Master's magic weapon sitting in the town, what kind of ominous things can happen?

Xiao Baizhu leaned back on the table and looked at the lamp.

Suddenly, the flame of this lamp shook violently.

This has never happened before.

Bai Zhu was a little surprised. She stretched out her hand, trying to straighten the flame, but snapped her fingers together, but the flame went out between her fingers.

Bai Zhu was stunned.

How...how could this be...

"It's over, it's over, good Baizhu has encountered bad things!"

Bai Zhuke panicked.

She knew what the light meant.

There are three fairy buildings in Yunkong Mountain, and the status of the owners of the three fairy buildings in the mountain is second only to the first adult of the mountain.

The head master of this generation is about to pass away, and the next head master will be selected from the owners of the three immortal buildings.

The hosts of the Immortal Tower are all gods, and if there is a martial arts competition, the world will be turned upside down. Therefore, a hundred years ago, they each sent one of their disciples to the mortal world to experience the tribulations of three generations. Then you can fly from the fairy tower.

This seemingly simple bet was exhausted, and the three disciples fell into one game after another, forgetting their true selves many times, and almost completely lost.

Bai Zhu knew that the son of her family's Xianlou was the first to break through the confusion.

Not surprisingly, the son will return to the mountain next year.

But...

Suddenly.

The bell rang, and the breeze blew into the building, like a piece of the moon was cut off, carried by the wind, and fell lightly into the room, and the slightly dark room suddenly became brighter.

Bai Zhu's back was straight, she turned her head and shouted in a panic: "Little sister!"

A young woman wearing a hollowed-out lotus flower crown stands at the door, and the shimmering light swims on her white skirt, outlining a slim figure in the light and shade inside and outside the building.

On the line of the undulating mountains, layers of white skirts are curled up. They are like white clouds gushing from the mountains, flowing all over the body, as if the wind can blow them away with a little more force.

The woman in the flawless white dress has cold eyes.

She is the most proud disciple under Master's seat. She used to be a noble princess, but now she is a 19-year-old fairy.

The little senior sister came to Bai Zhu's side, looked at the extinguished lamp flame, and frowned.

She seldom cares about worldly affairs, but this matter is related to the Dao of Master, and she dare not be careless.

"Little sister..."

Bai Zhu's small body knelt down on the ground, tremblingly said: "Little sister, it really wasn't Xiaobai Zhu who destroyed it... I, I didn't mean it..."

"You don't have that ability." The little senior sister said coldly.

"Ah..." Bai Zhu was startled, and turned from worry to joy, she patted her chest, "That's really great, the weak Bai Zhu really can't do terrible bad things."

She quietly took a look at the little senior sister, and said quickly: "No, it's not good at all. The light is off, what can Master do?"

Bai Zhu covered his face and began to cry. Although there were no tears, he cried very seriously.

The little senior sister ignored her, she looked at the lamp, and shook her head after a long time: "How could it go out?"

Yubai's slender fingers lightly landed on the lamp, and the lamp flame was about to rekindle several times, but in the end it all fell silent.

This disciple was trained in the mortal world when the previous landlord was in power. She has also calculated many times that his last catastrophe was dangerous but should not be a serious problem. This is... what's going on?

Is there anything involved beyond my own calculations?

"Little Sister!"

Bai Zhu raised his little hand and volunteered: "Let me go and have a look, the master hasn't returned to the building for many years, I'll share the worries of the master and collect the body for the brother!"

"No need."

The fairy in the white skirt spoke softly, and she raised her hand. A group of cranes flew from the clouds, seemed to be twisted together by an invisible wind, and finally landed in her palm, which was already a pure white sword.

She placed the sword horizontally behind her waist.

"Little sister, do you want to personally..."

Bai Zhu was taken aback: "You mustn't do it, senior sister is a body of gold and gold, how can you set foot in such a filthy place, if senior sister goes, Bai Zhu will be sad..."

"If I travel far, you can sneak out to play again, right?" Fairy Baiqun spoke softly, interrupting Bai Zhu's words lightly.

Bai Zhu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously touched his heart, wishing to praise that senior sister had sharp eyesight, but of course she didn't dare, after all, the young senior sister's board is very painful.

"Little senior sister is wronged!"

Bai Zhu complained for himself, "I just think about my senior sister wholeheartedly, why don't I go for my senior sister, Bai Zhu is also very good!"

The fairy in the white skirt ignored her, turned around briskly, and only left a sentence coldly: "It's good to read, and the senior sister has to check her homework when she comes back."

Bai Zhu responded weakly, but the fairy had disappeared.

……

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The witch family.

After the heavy rain, there is no clear and fresh feeling between the sky and the earth. It is already dawn, but the sky is still dark, with gray and white rain clouds colliding and falling endlessly.

Xiaoqi still didn't understand what happened, he only saw Master Yun and Lin Shouxi leaving, until their backs disappeared into Xiangye Pavilion.

"Go ahead on your own."

In front of a long alleyway, Master Yun said.

"Where is the real person going?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Niechi." Master Yun said, "The evil spirit you mentioned is the last thing I worry about. I'm going to have a look."

"Be careful." Lin Shouxi said.

"I think you are expecting me to be killed by evil spirits." Master Yun said lightly.

"The evil spirit is still sleeping, and it is still two corpses away from waking up."

"What if you wake up?"

"Then I hope you all die together." Lin Shouxi said calmly.

Master Yun laughed. He is not such a magnanimous person. If it wasn't for the inheritance of the gods, he would have killed the young man on the spot.

Everything is for the success of the God Ceremony...

Master Yun suppressed all his heavy thoughts, thought lightly, and said:

"Accept your good words."

Seeing that Master Yun was about to leave, Lin Shouxi asked, "Will the Master not unseal the pass for me?"

"Let her explain it for you." Yun Zhenren said.

Lin Shouxi had time to object in the future~IndoMTL.com~Renren Yun disappeared. He looked at the foggy alley in front of him, frowned, and felt uneasy again in his heart.

This alley is not short, but it is not too long either.

Go to the end and then turn left, you can quickly reach the eldest son's building.

The lanterns at both ends of the alley had already been doused by the torrential rain last night. The only figure here.

He thought of the heavy fog in the dead city. The heavy fog seemed to caress his sticky hands, making him feel uncomfortable, and the seventy-two seals were like fingers nailed into his body, aggravating his pain. relieved his discomfort.

But he didn't stop.

Lin Shouxi still chose to step into this seemingly ordinary straight alley.

The long alley is like a flute, without holes, but it is blown back and forth by the wind to make a weeping sound.

……

In the tall building in the distance, a black figure leaned against a red-painted wooden pillar, breathing evenly, with a powerful crossbow in his hand.

Step on the head of the crossbow with your feet, tighten the string, put the arrow into the groove, turn around, look like an eagle into the alley, the fog in the alley is a natural cover, it is sometimes thick and invisible, Sometimes it is diluted by the wind, and moving figures can be vaguely seen.

The tip of the arrow trembled slightly.

The crossbow bearer's breathing was no longer uniform, and he appeared slightly agitated and nervous.

There is only one long road in the alley, and it is a corner after passing it. There are not many chances of killing people, even just one arrow.

It seems that God's will hangs down the curtain, and the morning breeze suddenly disperses the dense fog.

The opportunity is fleeting.

The murderous arrow was grasped, and at this moment, it locked the figure of the black-clothed boy. His fingers had already landed on the wooden lever, and they moved slightly.