I will Bury the Gods Chapter 397: : before the prologue

The sun rises.

The stars recede behind the sky.

In the early morning of April, there was heavy snow again, and the holy fire of the Great Burning Sect was burning on the high cliff.

Only Chu Lu's small house has a peace that is incompatible with this world.

Xiaohe was cooking porridge in front of her wearing a white dress she made herself. Chulu was standing behind Xiaohe, playing with the tail decoration on the back of her dress. Mu Shijing circled around Chulu to help the little girl The girl combs her hair.

"Miss, didn't you say to help me comb my hair? Why is it getting more and more messy?"

Chu Lu rubbed her snow-white tail and asked.

"Combling your hair is like cultivating the Tao. If you can't break it, you can't stand it, and you can't die or live." Mu Shijing said coldly.

"Mistress actually thinks that what I did before is very similar to Mistress Xiaoyu, right?" Chu Lu turned her neck slightly, her voice still childish.

Mu Shijing's hand paused, and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware, but I'm not guarding against you. There's nothing to guard against a yellow-haired girl like you. Mistress is just worried, worried." You became a bad girl like Xiaoyu, so I decided to transform you from the outside to the inside, you know?"

"I just said a word, why did Mistress explain so much?" Chu Lu asked.

"..."

Mu Shijing also realized that she was trying to cover up, so she stopped being polite to Chulu, knocked a chestnut, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and let my wife braid your hair for you."

"Oh..."

Chu Lu has no confidence in Mu Shiniang's hair braiding skills, but dare not say more, so she can only knead her tail vigorously to relieve her tension.

Mu Shijing studied for a long time and finally made a complicated bun. She fetched the mirror and asked Chu Lu how she felt.

Chu Lu bit her thin lips and looked back and forth for a while, and finally said: "It is very special, as special as Shi Niang."

Mu Shijing only regarded her as a compliment, and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing that Chulu had been playing with the tail behind Xiaohe's skirt, she took out the fox tail she had bought at Youting Yaju and teased Chulu.

"This is Shi Niang's whisk, does Chu Lu like it?" Mu Shijing asked with a smile as he leaned it in his arms.

Chu Lu's eyes lit up.

Before the little girl could answer, Lin Shouxi appeared behind Mu Shijing at some point.

"You are not allowed to spoil my apprentice."

Lin Shouxi looked serious, and grabbed the tail.

"Bringing bad? Is the tail a bad tail?"

Chulu asked curiously.

Lin Shouxi took a look at Mu Shijing, and Mu Shijing's heart tightened, knowing that if he didn't smooth things over, his **** would be slapped again, so he immediately said, "Every time you make a tail like this, a fox will be killed. It looks pretty and cute, but the back is dripping with blood."

Chu Lu nodded earnestly on the surface, but always felt that Master and Mistress were hiding some unknown secret.

Early morning.

The four of them sat around and drank porridge together.

"There seems to be too much sugar in this porridge."

After Lin Shouxi stirred it evenly with a spoon, he took a sip.

"Is there?"

Mu Shijing took a sip, but didn't think so.

"If you don't believe me, try mine." Lin Shouxi said.

"Sure."

Mu Shijing answered casually, but when she turned her head, she bumped into Lin Shouxi's lips. Her eyes widened, her body shrank like an electric shock, but she couldn't avoid it. kiss.

"Is it sweet?"

Lin Shouxi asked with a smile.

"Chu Lu is watching, can you separate the occasions?" Mu Shijing gave him a hard look.

"Chu Lu didn't see anything." Chu Lu buried his head in the porridge and said solemnly.

When Xiaohe saw this scene, her expression was gloomy. She didn't say anything and I wanted to try it too, but she just drank the porridge unhurriedly. Unknowingly, he reached over and stepped on Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi frowned.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head, begging for mercy with his eyes. Xiaohe leaned slightly on the table, resting his cheek on his hand, and smiled sweetly at him, "Do you like it?"

"Of course Xiaohe's porridge will never get boring." Lin Shouxi said with a smile.

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"Yeah."

Xiaohe nodded lightly and said, "Next time you cook it for me."

After Lin Shouxi nodded, Xiaohe let him go.

Mu Shijing frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

"By the way, Master, what did you do before you were sealed into the ring?" Chu Lu asked.

"Lord of the mountain." Lin Shouxi replied.

"The owner of the mountain..."

Chu Lu thought to himself that the real country lacks everything, except for the mountains. The identity of the owner of the mountains is not very powerful at first glance. The reason why the master can marry such a beautiful wife is not because of his distinguished family background, but because of his hard work and sweat up.

She also has to work hard to become a sword repairer like her master.

Chu Lu drank the porridge with a small spoon. This porridge seemed to be more delicious than Qianwei's delicacies, and he was reluctant to finish it.

The warm water mist continuously rises in the hot porridge, filling the space between the young and the young girls. Chu Lu suddenly looked up, but for a moment she couldn't see the faces of Master, Master, and the girls clearly. She has a memory root and is extremely sensitive to memories. Well, for some reason, she always had an intuition that the blurry picture at this moment will become clearer and clearer in the long years to come.

After breakfast porridge.

Farewell followed.

"Master and wife still have things to do, I'm afraid I can't stay with Chu Lu forever." Lin Shouxi said apologetically, rubbing Chu Lu's head.

"It doesn't matter. In the next ten days, Chulu will have more than ten martial arts competitions, and he will be very busy. Chulu is not an ignorant child. We should just do our own things." Chulu Hiding his grievances, his tone was lively.

Mu Shijing folded his arms around his chest, feeling that the little girl was moving more and more towards Xiaoyu.

Chu Lu hugged his mistress one by one.

Before parting, Chulu grabbed Lin Shouxi's hand again and asked, "Master, at the old memorial ceremony, there was a thirteen Lingshu sect trial meeting. At that time, Chulu should represent the Great Fenzong to participate in the battle. Can Master come and see?"

"Of course."

Lin Shouxi missed Xiaoyu's growth, and didn't want to miss Chulu's growth again.

"It's a deal." Chu Lu said.

"It's a deal." Lin Shouxi said.

After parting.

The three of them walked towards Daxue Palace.

On the way, Mu Shijing was still worried about this apprentice, worried, and his face was gloomy.

"What's wrong with Miss Mu?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Your standards for accepting apprentices are very uniform." Mu Shijing said.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Shouxi was puzzled.

"Hmph, you are all people who know the basics, don't pretend to be with me, I caught Chu Lu in private and asked her, when you get along with your master and apprentice, she not only slept in your arms, but also on your lap I even talked about marriage with you on the sidelines, and most importantly, you even hit her... Humph, don't say this is a lesson for little girls, I might have been cheated before, but now I will never Believe it! Chulu is only thirteen years old, but you have done so many beastly things to her, what are you if you are not a beast in clothes? She is Chulu, not a substitute for Xiaoyu!" "

Mu Shijing Yue said that her emotions became more and more agitated, and the ups and downs of her chest were the manifestation of her heart agitation. She said angrily: "Lin Shouxi, if you don't explain clearly today, don't talk to me from now on!"

Lin Shouxi did not explain, but Xiaohe turned his head sideways, glanced at Mu Shijing, and said quietly: "I did all the things that Sister Mu said were inferior to animals."

"Huh?"

Mu Shijing's expression froze, but he saw Xiaohe turned around gracefully, and the rainbow feathers wrapped her around her. In a blink of an eye, she had changed into Lin Shouxi's appearance, if not for that charming smile still in the corner of her mouth, It can almost be faked.

Xiaohe turned around again, and turned back into Pingting, a pretty girl with snow hair.

"Sister Mu, do you have any questions?" Xiao He asked.

"With Xiaohe taking care of her, Chulu's future will be bright. Sooner or later, that immortal invitation will pay the price for her arrogance." Mu Shijing said eloquently.

Lin Shouxi sighed, and cursed helplessly, "The wall is stupid."

"What happened to the grass on the wall?"

When Mu Shijing glanced at Lin Shouxi, her eyes were still disdainful, and she said, "You can only hug left and right when you lean on both sides, you know?"

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Nodding thoughtfully, she said, "Miss Mu is brilliant."

The grandest memorial service of the old days will begin soon.

People mostly gathered in the city, making various preparations for this grand ceremony.

Most of the snow fields are deserted.

Lin Shouxi and the others did not encounter any opponents. They crossed the snow field and snow mountain, and arrived at the foot of the knife-like Daxue Peak after half a day.

Under the snow peak.

The trees are crystal clear and the branches are clear.

One after another, Yuren stood on the tips of the branches, blowing sad flute, feathers as rough as sand fluttered in the wind.

They seemed to have already known that there were guests coming, so they did not stop them.

…

"I was just here to entertain you, I didn't expect you to come here."

When the gate of the Great Snow King Palace was opened, Soul Spring seemed to have just woken up, with a sleepy and lazy look.

"Master Soul Spring doesn't welcome us?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Welcome, since you are Yu'er's friend, there is no reason to reject it."

Hunquan yawned, and after sipping a helpless smile, he let out the body blocking the door.

Hunquan in red dress and red dress walked in front with bare feet, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, with a ribbon wrapped around her arms, she looked like a concubine who woke up late in spring sleep.

"I haven't been back for many years. This place is still the same. It snows all year round. The types of flowers and trees are very simple. It is far inferior to Chang'an. Compared with Shenshan, it is the difference between purgatory and fairyland. Come back one Yue, I'm not used to it." Hunquan said as he walked, shaking off a few coquettish smiles from time to time.

"A real country also has the beauty of a real country." Lin Shouxi said.

"What beauty? The beauty of decay?"

Hunquan shook his head lightly, "No matter how much a poet likes snow, he will avoid snow like a snake after a night of freezing, not to mention that I don't like snow at all... By the way, you should already know what snow is Right?"

"It's pale blood." Mu Shijing replied.

"Well, in order to purify the world, the Pale King cut open his own body and let the white snow clouds rise to the sky, creating an ice age that lasted hundreds of millions of years. It's a pity..." Soul Spring lightly sigh.

"What's the pity?" Lin Shouxi asked.

Hunquan pushed open the next door, and a beautiful but dark hall was revealed in front of them. Hunquan pointed to the table and motioned them to sit down.

Lin Shouxi, Mu Shijing, and Xiaohe sat down around a square table, exactly the same as they were at Chulu's house.

"Have you ever heard of a prophecy handed down from ancient times?"

Hunquan did not directly answer the question just now, but said a sentence, "The earth screams, and the bones wake up."

"Yeah."

Lin Shouxi said, "I read this sentence in Master Lin Qiuyi's notes."

"This is the prophecy left by Pale before his death, a prophecy for the whole world."

Hunquan casually talked about the past, she opened the tea pot, and picked out the roasted tea leaves one by one, "Pale words are like laws, and the whole world must crawl under the laws he made This sentence is extremely simple, and the semantics are also extremely simple, it is said that on the day of the earth honey family, all the bones will wake up from the ground and crawl back to the ground one after another."

At this point, Mu Shijing's slender black eyebrows tightened a little bit.

Hunquan noticed this subtle change, and asked Mu Shijing with a smile, "Did you remember something?"

Mu Shijing hummed.

The words flowing from the soul spring became a real picture in Mu Shijing's mind.

The memory is getting clearer.

The world at that time was filthy, and there was no suitable soil for humans and dragons to live in. Therefore, paleness endowed the bones with infinite status. Go underground and wake up after the world is purified.

The white bones are not immortal, but their lives stopped during their deep sleep. When their flesh and blood recover and they wake up again, they will continue to live the unfinished life hundreds of millions of years ago.

At that time, what they will face will be a brand new world full of birds and flowers.

This is the grand vision made by Paleo at the end of his life, exhausting his strength, as the Mother Goddess of the Earth.

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For hundreds of millions of years, the world fell into an ice age, and the sun was frozen below the horizon, never to rise again, only a pale **** floating on the earth like a ghost. As a blade, he cut off his own bones bit by bit, and pinched them into boys and girls.

Guardian is one of them.

They are all Miss' retainers.

But Pale's vision before dying was broken...

One night, a meteor streaked across the sky and fell in the direction behind the three giant mountains. The meteorite smashed out the deep pit where the Holy Soil Temple now lives, and awakened the earth in advance.

The evil **** in the seal has not yet died, and the filth in the soil is far from dissipating, but human beings have opened their eyes ahead of time.

These are painful times.

" When I was in Chang'an, I used you to get the key, kill the Golden Buddha, and take Xiao Xingyu around the rivers and lakes by the way. You are in danger, I was chasing someone, and she led me here, and I ran into you. The reason why I came to the rescue is also very simple-you can't die, or that some of you Can't die yet."

Hunquan finished speaking concisely, and she seemed more interested in this tea than the past events: "This is the excellent Biluochun brought from Chang'an, I am usually reluctant to drink it, you are here today, Just take out some to enjoy."

The fireworks under the purple clay pot seemed to be still, but the water gradually boiled with a gurgling sound. Hunquan picked up the teapot and made tea skillfully.

"I originally wanted to bring Longjing, but Longjing, Longjin, always feel unlucky." Hunquan smiled, and said with some shame, "Sometimes, I also superstitious about these things."

The tea is boiling hot and cannot be drunk temporarily.

"Do you have any other questions?" Soul Spring asked.

"Yes."

Lin Shouxi asked, "Who was the person you were chasing that night, what did Xian Yao and Gu Ciqing want to do, and what would happen on the day of the old memorial ceremony, right?"

"The one I was chasing that night was also a dragon. She is the enemy I want to eradicate the most right now. Xianyan and Gu Ciqing... I don't care about them. They are human beings. I thought it was a great thing, but as for the memorial ceremony in the old days... I don’t know what will happen, I am looking forward to the festival just like everyone else. This is the New Year’s Eve in Zhenguo.”

Hunquan answered these questions one by one, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

Lin Shouxi has to ask again.

Hunquan made a silent gesture.

"I took advantage of you, the three questions just now are my reward, don't ask any more." Hunquan said with a smile.

Tea leaves relax in hot water.

The rich tea fragrance permeated the air.

Mu Shijing drove for half a day, hadn't drank any water, and felt thirsty, so she pursed her lips, as if she wanted to drink tea.

"Well, the water temperature is just right."

Hunquan picked up a cup and took a sip.

Mu Shijing also wanted to take a cup, but was stopped by Soul Spring.

I saw that Hunquan picked up the other three cups of tea with the other three hands, and drank one cup after another.

"What do you mean?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Miss Mu, did you misunderstand something? What I said is to enjoy good tea. I enjoy it myself, not for you." , you go back, don't bother me anymore."

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing looked at each other, both confused, not knowing what Soul Spring's move meant.

Hunquan has already got up to see off the guests.

The three had no choice but to leave.

During this extremely brief meeting, Xiaohe was like a porcelain vase placed aside, without saying a word, and couldn't get in a word. However, when Xiaohe was about to go out, she looked back with a tacit understanding.

Strange to say.

Master Hunquan, who completely ignored Xiaohe during the conversation, folded his hands on his waist when Xiaohe turned his head to look at her, and laid down his body softly, silently facing Xiaohe At the same time, Hunquan's red lips moved slightly, and his mouth was: "Your Majesty."

Xiaohe turned around.

She didn't seem to see anything.

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Shouxi complained about Hunquan's rudeness.

"This Soul Spring is too rude, is this how she treats guests?" Mu Shijing pursed his dry lips.

"Don't worry, Shijing. When I return to Shenshan, I will borrow a nursery from Xiaoyu and plant the best tea for you to drink." Lin Shouxi painted tea to quench his thirst, and joked: "When the time comes , this tea can be named after you and promoted.”

"My name?"

Shijing tea... Mu Shijing said something silently, always felt that something was wrong, but he was too lazy to investigate.

After walking down the Snow Palace along the snow path, Mu Shijing turned her head and glanced at the temple towering on the snow cliff. She had a feeling that although Soul Spring was also a dragon, she didn't seem to like being pale at all.

…

When returning to the giant king's palace.

Hungry, dizzy, and unable to shake his hair, he was planing food in the snow, looking extremely miserable.

When she saw Mu Shiqing finally came back, tears filled her empty eyes.

"We met a group of snow disaster beasts outside, and it took time to fight the snow disaster beasts, so we came back a little late, Xiao Shuyao won't blame my sister, right?" Mu Shijing lied with a smile.

"Miss can make up whatever you want, first give Shu the food." Shu begged.

After eating rice and changing into new clothes, Shuzhi seemed to have recovered half of her life. She sat in front of the giant mirror, combed her long silver hair, and gradually found the clothes under the Snow King's palace. temperament.

Everyone is well aware that something may happen on the day of the old memorial ceremony.

So in the following period of time, they didn't waste a single bit of time, bought all the money to buy pills and magic weapons, devoted themselves to the practice, and refined their spirit to the peak to deal with unexpected situations.

In the peaceful days, time flies by~IndoMTL.com~In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

The old memorial is just around the corner.

At the same time.

Beyond the real country.

Amidst a vast expanse of white snow ridges, the giant dragon hovered and lowered its body.

"Is it coming?"

Gong Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and asked.

The three-flowered cat emerged from the glazed heart of the dragon. It jumped all the way onto the dragon's head, looked around, and finally the cat pupil looked solemnly at the beautiful woman in white beside him, and said apologetically, "Master, we are very sorry. Maybe... lost. "

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