I will Bury the Gods Chapter 412: : Pale Old Palace

When Xian Yao panted and turned her head, Chu Lu was already rubbing her slightly numb hands.

Behind Chu Lu, Gu Ciqing and Lu Shu were standing not far away, looking over quietly, hesitating to speak.

Seeing that her sister's expression was different, Chu Lu turned around and found the two goddesses who had been watching for a long time.

"When did you come?"

Chu Lu didn't notice their arrival... Fortunately, it wasn't the enemy who came, otherwise it would have been terrible.

No...

"They don't have any grudges against you, do they?" Chu Lu hurriedly asked.

In the past, although the three of them were called the three great goddesses of Zhenguo, Xianyuan has always been the number one. , shouldn't you be jealous? If this is the case, it will be difficult to fly today... Chulu thought about it tremblingly, and his body tensed up again, as if to meet the enemy.

"Not before."

Xian Yao lay on the ground, her cheeks were flushed, and her voice was abnormally cold: "Now we have it.

Watching her being humiliated but not helping her, Xian Yao took this grudge to heart.

Gu Ciqing and Lu Shu came here. Chulu stared at them warily.

"It's good that you're fine." Gu Ciqing breathed a sigh of relief: "We've been looking for you for a long time, but we didn't expect you to be hiding in the corner of the city." "How long have you been here?" Xian Yao asked coldly.

Gu Ciqing knew that she was blaming him for not helping, so he argued, "This is your family business, I don't want to interfere." Xian Yao turned his head away, not wanting to talk to her.

Gu Ciqing stretched out his hand to pinch Xianyou's cheek, and said: "It's cute even when it's smaller. I used to scare people with a stern face. It's really boring."

"Don't touch me!"

Xian Yao's **** rose and fell, and her mood was ups and downs. After a scolding, she raised her face again. The blushing on her face has not faded, so it gives people a sense of a little girl's willfulness, and she doesn't seem to have lived for six years at all. A great immortal for more than a hundred years.

Seeing this, Gu Ciqing intensified his teasing, making Xian Yao very annoyed.

Lu Shu is much more gentle.

She took out a piece of paper, wrote a prescription on it, then flipped it with her delicate hands, and folded the paper into the shape of a porcelain bottle. The next moment, the paper bottle actually turned into a medicine bottle.

The fragrance of medicine floats in, rich and fragrant.

"Is this the spiritual root of medicine?" Chu Lu wondered.

Lu Shu smiled slightly, and handed the two bottles of medicine to the sisters. "This, can you cure it?" Xian Yao asked, and pointed at himself.

She wants to change back. "Of course."

Lu Shu smiled and nodded, took another piece of white paper, wrote something quickly on the paper, folded it into a bottle, and handed it to Xianyuan. The fairy took it, but found that the bottle was empty.

"Even you want to play tricks on me?" Xian Yao was slightly annoyed.

The fairy in the snow-white dress smiled softly, and explained: "The prescription I prescribed to my sister is time. You are twelve or thirteen years old now, and in ten or twenty years, won't you be back to normal?"

Xianyuan snorted coldly and crushed the medicine bottle.

"Chu Lu, your sister seems to have a bad temper." Gu Ciqing looked at Chu Lu.

Chu Lu was very happy to see her self-proclaimed sister recognized, and nodded repeatedly: "I will educate my sister well."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Both Gu Ciqing and Lu Shu couldn't help laughing.

Only Xianyuan's fists trembled between the sleeves of her blue and purple skirt, but she had no choice but to forbear.

Chu Lu looked Gu Ciqing up and down, but stopped talking. "What's wrong with little Chulu?" Gu Ciqing asked.

“That..

Chu Lu was very embarrassed and said, "Well, can I touch your ear?"

Gu Ciqing's silver-armored white robe is as heroic as a Valkyrie. Her appearance is already shocking, but the pointed elf ears exposed between her pale golden hair are even more eye-catching.

This is not an excessive request, but as soon as Chulu made it, Gu Ciqing, who has always been heroic, subconsciously covered her ears and immediately refused, as if the elf ears were her most fatal weakness.

The Holy Tree Courtyard has been destroyed, and Qing Shengzong can't go back, so Lu Shu invited them to the Killing God Sect as guests.

Chu Lu, who considers himself the head of the family, agrees.

It has been two hours since we left the main city of the king and arrived at the Killing God Sect.

Two hours passed, and the sky still hadn't dawned.

The darkness is like a thick, insoluble syrup. If you sniff carefully, you can even smell the sorrowful breath of evil spirits.

Everyone feels ominous. Only Chulu is still optimistic.

She said, Master has already made a move, and everything will be settled.

"Who is your master?" Gu Ciqing was puzzled.

"It's the boy who was chased by us that day... well, he raced with us." Xian Yaozhi Chulu respected his master, and didn't dare to mention the pursuit, for fear that she would avenge him on behalf of his master.

"It's him, that young man is indeed extraordinary, with endless tricks, and his confidante has more tricks than him.

Gu Ciqing nodded, joked, and then asked: "Lu Shu, you seemed to be quite close to him before, and you gave him a house as a gift?"

"Yeah."

Lu Shu finally explained this matter: "I am a doctor. I have been refining pills and medicines in my life. I have cured countless diseases and saved lives, but I have never made a real elixir. To make an elixir, you must have the blessing of a divine cauldron. I think The young man was carrying an ancient tripod, and its fire contained divine light, which is hard to find anywhere in the world, so he wanted to make friends with her, and use his body in the future to help me make alchemy... It seems that there is no such opportunity up.

"Oh, you want to use Master as a cauldron." Chu Lu thought he understood.

Lu Shu laughed dumbfoundedly, and didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. "Alchemy? Are you trying to save someone?" Xian Yao asked.

"It's just cultivation, there is no one to save." Lu Shu said lightly.

Xianyuan didn't follow up. Finally arrived at the Killing God Cult. Lu Shu arranged for them to stay.

While tidying up the room, Chulu muttered: "Xianyuan, although your realm has fallen, you will not be allowed to commit suicide in the future. You lost to me in the Lingzong Trial, and you still owe me a condition. You are not allowed to renege on your debt." .

"What conditions do you want to make?" Xian invites to ask.

"I haven't made up my mind yet, let's see how my sister behaves."

Chu Lu tilted his head and thought for a while, then said slyly: "If you are disobedient, I will treat you as a child bride-in-law and give it to Master."

"You..."

No one has ever dared to talk to Xian Yao like this, and she still hasn't been able to adapt.

She was too lazy to be angry with Chu Lu. The fairy invites to burn incense and meditate, take a bath and change clothes.

A young girl with her arms folded across her chest, she sat obliquely in the shadows where the lights couldn't reach, watching the darker and thicker darkness outside the window, the blood in her pupils became thicker and thicker.

After tidying up the room, Chu Lu came back on tiptoe, and found that the white robe she had folded on the table was missing. It was the robe that Master gave her, and she cherished it very much.

Chu Lu looked towards the window and saw a vague figure in white robe. She called Master in surprise, and then said disappointedly: "Sister, why are you wearing Master's clothes?

"Clothes that don't fit well, let's make do with them," Xian invited said.

For the current Xianyuan, this white robe happens to be a wide white knee-length skirt.

Chu Lu sat down beside her sister, resting her chin on her hands, and looked out the window.

"I don't know when master and wife will come back." Chulu said softly.

"Maybe I won't be able to come back." Xian Yao looked serious.

Chulu was annoyed, and wanted to reprimand her sister for speaking unluckily, but it was useless to argue about such things, she just said stubbornly: "Master will definitely come back, Master promised me, he said, as long as I win The leader of the Thirteen Spiritual Sect Trial Association held a celebration banquet for me, and the master promises a thousand gold, unlike you."

"I wish."

Xian Yao spoke quietly, as if sighing. Undead Snowfield.

The two **** battles are still going on.

Lin Shouxi had deliberately restrained himself, but in the midst of a chaotic battle, suddenly withdrawing his move was no different from committing suicide. He could not remember how many races he had killed by mistake, and his hand holding the sword had long since become numb.

Although the Sword of Killing Clan is not powerful enough, it is also indestructible. If you continue to fight like this, you will only be dragged down

It could be Lin Shouxi and others.

Lin Shouxi tried to capture it alive, but the Sword of the Killing Clan is worthy of its name

A fetish, all binding spells become invalid when touched.

"It wants to run away again, hurry up and catch up!" Shu Yan yelled. In a blink of an eye.

The Zhu Clan Sword turned into a white creature, trying to escape under the cover of ice and snow.

"Wait, don't do it, it's a fox now, if you kill her, Si Muxue..." Mu Shijing's heart shuddered, and he quickly reminded.

"Miss, that's a mink!" Shu Yu said eagerly. "Huh?"

When Mu Shijing was hesitating, Lin Shouxi had rushed to block him with his sword.

Unable to escape, the Sword of the Zhu Clan changed back to its original shape again, sweeping across like a heavy hammer, as long as they dared to fight back, it would use living beings as its shield.

Both Lin Shouxi's and Mu Shijing's Qi seas were on the verge of exhaustion.

"Miss, you are so powerful, why can't you do anything about it?" Shuyu originally thought that the lady still had means, but after a few hours, the lady's performance was even more embarrassing than her, which made Shuyu's belief Feel shaken.

"This clan-killing demon sword can be killed by the young lady with a flip of her hand, but the young lady cares about the common people and cannot bear to let the common people be destroyed together with the demon sword...

Lin Shouxi didn't forget to speak for Mu Shijing at this time. "Stop it."

Mu Shijing interrupted him. She looked at Shuyu and said, "Actually, I'm not as powerful as you think. I'm helpless in many things. It's just that the favored one is helping me. However, what you admire is not me, but the invincible lady in your imagination."

Shu Yu froze in the fierce battle, she turned her head dully, and asked, "Miss...you, what are you talking about?"

Shu Yu actually guessed it too, but as long as the young lady doesn't admit it, she can keep lying to herself.

She fantasizes that the lady is strategizing and holding the wind and clouds in her hands. She will walk out slowly when the favored ones are desperate, and tame the invincible enemy like thunder and lightning piercing the night.

But...

"Miss, are you lying to me?" Shu Yu was still not reconciled. "No."

"Then what should we do now, prepare the last words?" Shu Yu's heart was on the verge of collapse.

The shadow among the Zhu clan has not yet dissipated, Lin Shouxi is still in the front to support them, but Shuyu no longer wants to resist.

When the mood fell to the bottom, Mu Shijing suddenly grabbed her hand and asked, "Shu, if I'm not as strong as you think, would you still believe me?"

Shu Yu looked at her.

The girl's pupils are clear, black and white.

"I...will." Shu Yan said almost instinctively.

"Yeah."

Mu Shijing whispered something in her ear.

Shu Yu's pupils shrank, and immediately said: "How can this be?" "Don't you trust Miss?" Mu Shijing asked.

"But..."

"No, but, do as I say!" Mu Shijing's words were as strict as iron rules. Special order.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing used their last strength to stop the Zhu clan.

Shu Yu turned around and left, flying towards the exit of the undead snowfield with all his strength.

The golden Buddha's light fades away.

The voices of Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing gradually moved away. Shu Yu flew at full speed.

There are still many snow disaster beasts wandering in the undead snowfield, and now Shuyu is not the opponent of snow disaster beasts, so for her, this journey is not easy.

Once, she even accidentally ran into the encirclement of snow disaster beasts. She had to hold her breath and hide in the snow. Many times, the long fangs of the Snow Calamity Beast almost touched her, but today, it seemed that God helped her.

After the sound of the beast's hooves faded away, Shumai, who had been trampled repeatedly, got up from the snow. She had no time to wipe the blood from her mouth, but ran forward stubbornly.

After running out of the undead snowfield, she ran into Soul Spring and Si Muxue head-on.

"What's wrong? Why are you here? Are you injured? Where's your white skeleton? What happened inside, Lin Shouxi

What about us? Didn't they come out with you?

Hunquan and Si Muxue's questioning voices kept ringing in her ears. Shuyu knelt on the ground, his eyes were dull, as if he didn't hear anything, only when they were about to enter the undead snowfield, Shuyu grabbed their wrists and said, "No.

Hunquan and Si Muxue looked at her suspiciously. Shuyu closes her eyes.

No time to explain...

She remembered what the young lady said to her last.

"You must go. If you are killed, Xiaohe will also be injured. In this way, everyone will die. You leave the undead snowfield first, and after you leave, remember to close the door. Bring it, I believe you have a solution...don't worry about us, we are not human, even if we are killed by the Zhu clan, we will not drag humans down.

"I know you have a lot to say, but Miss doesn't want to listen. This is Miss' order, you are not allowed to disobey it.

"Let's go."

The seal of the undead snowfield has collapsed, and the darkness keeps gushing out from the huge gap. Under the strong efforts of the Cangbi King, the darkness has not yet spread to the real country.

But this is by no means a long-term solution. Close the door.

Kneeling in the snow, Shu Yao raised her head, and her dragon-like pupils stared directly at the dark and surging gap.

She wondered if she could do it. But she has to.

She opened her arms dripping with blood, as if embracing the entire darkness. Then, she clasped her palms together as if praying. The sound is like the cry of a lion:

"One by one, one by one!!"

The rumbling sound followed closely. "What are you doing?!" Hunquan was shocked.

Shuyu was bleeding from the seven orifices, unable to answer, she stubbornly clenched her palms tightly, allowing the dragon's blood in her body to evaporate in large quantities.

The mountain obeyed her orders.

The rocks on the two layers of the gap seemed to be curled up arms. At this moment, they also opened together and closed towards the middle. Together, in an instant, it seemed as if the sky and the earth were closed, and the broken mountain once again became a towering barrier, blocking the entire sky and earth under the cloud tomb.

Shu Yu smiled.

"Miss, I did it..."

The smile was fleeting, and Shu Yao passed out, his body as light as a feather.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing also heard the sound of the seal closing. They were relieved.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing could have left one more, but they are the only ones of the same kind in the world, no matter who leaves, if the person left behind dies, the other will die too. They would rather stay in the undead snowfield together and depend on each other, rather than flee with great worries, and then disappear for no apparent reason one day.

Zhizuzhijian also heard the sound of closing the door.

It originally thought that the silver-haired girl's Dao heart had collapsed and she abandoned her friends and ran away, but it didn't expect that she had the supernatural power to re-seal the undead snowfield.

Shuyu herself doesn't know where this divine power comes from, but when she wholeheartedly used the healing root, she vaguely sensed the ultimate spiritual root—the legendary ultimate spiritual root that can make people's dreams come true.

That is Xu Bai's last relic. The seal is closed.

If Xiaohe can win, then she, who has become the new emperor, can naturally break the seal again. If Xiaohe loses, then it is no regret for them to die together.

The Divine Sword of the Zhu Clan has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, and when it was about to come out again, the door was closed in front of people. This spiritual sword also felt furious, and it once again pointed the finger at Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing , to vent their anger with their lives.

"I'm actually very curious. I am the sword of absurdity. If it kills me, will it perish by itself." Lin Shouxi said.

"You better not have such thoughts."

Mu Shijing said indifferently: "The snowman's participation in the bone ganoderma is still the same famous magic medicine. Are they the same species? The Zhu clan comes from the origin, and the absurdity comes from the paleness. You are not the same thing at all.

Mu Shijing paused, and added: "We are the only ones of the same kind in this world.

"How do you become smart

Already? "Lin Shouxi asked. "I've always been smart."

Mu Shijing said: "I just thought about whether I should also leave with Shuyu. After I go out, I will kill my own life. If this is the case, you will not have the same kind. Although the killing clan has the intention of exterminating the clan, But if a race is withered and the last one is left, the Killing Clan will not be able to attack it. This is its law. "You'd better not have this kind of thought. If you do this, it won't move me, it will only make people regret." Lin Shouxi said.

"It's okay, as long as you can move yourself."

Mu Shijing smiled and said again: "Okay, don't be so fierce, you are still alive, how can I be willing to die?"

Lin Shouxi looked at the shaky smile of the girl in the black skirt, and hugged her tightly.

The sword of the Zhu clan fell in the air.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing no longer need to work hard to intercept it. What they have to do now is to run away from the Zhu clan's pursuit.

Lin Shouxi is the best at such things as running away, especially running away with the girl he loves.

When the giant sword fell.

The embracing teenager and girl leaned forward and fell towards the cracked glacier.

The biting water below the ice sheet caught them.

Lin Shouxi drove the sword scripture, took the sea water as cover, held Mu Shijing's hand, and swam away around the crevasse of the glacier.

The Zhu Clan is not an idle sword, it breaks through the glacier and sea water, and chases after it.

I don't know why, although life and death are at stake, Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing have no fear.

Sometimes they swim in the sea like fish, and sometimes they fly into the sky by the wind caused by the war of gods. They hold hands like travelers in ice and snow. He couldn't catch up with them, and he couldn't catch up with them even if he turned into a bird. He wanted to turn into a wolf and hunt them down by following the scent, but found that the wolf was extinct.

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing also exhausted their strength.

"Where are we going next?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"I think of a place, but I don't know if it's still there." Mu Shijing gently held his hand.

"Where?"

"Just follow me."

On the shore of the ice floes, the two hugged each other and jumped into the sea~IndoMTL.com~ The surging waves swept them away.

The glacier is turned golden by the Buddha's light.

The sparkling waves fade away in sight.

Lin Shouxi passed out several times due to exhaustion, but the icy sea water woke him up again and again. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the tide in his ears gradually subsided, and he opened his eyes again, and found that he was already on the shore.

In front of Lin Shouxi, there is an enormous underground space. This space stretches as far as the eye can see, not even smaller than the Necromancer Snowfield.

"Where is this?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Don't you remember?"

Mu Shijing opened her eyes leisurely, she coughed up a few mouthfuls of swallowed seawater, smiled weakly, and said: "The first battle between Pai Bai and Yuan Dian, Pai Bai lost, and was suppressed by Yuan Dian under Shenfeng for tens of thousands of years. .....This is where the suppression was pale, and it is also our home.”

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