Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 100 Assassin He Chunxia

He Chunxia stood by the water at the mouth of the cave, closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were blood red, and her hand was quietly resting on the hilt of the sword of Changheng. She turned her head to look at Ye Shu.Ye Shu knew that she could control the flying sword of eternal hatred. At this moment, only she could take action and kill Zhuang Zhou before the jade coffin was opened.

Ye Shu didn't hesitate at all, nodded immediately, He Chunxia took a long breath, she was not sure about such a long distance.

Chang Hate unsheathed, broke through the mist, and swept in quickly on the stone bridge.

Zhuang Zhou sensed the killing intent and turned back, and Changshen had already swept in front of him. He calmly put the Phoenix Jade Conjunction in his hand into his mouth, and in the next instant, Changshen was about to pass through his heart!

A loud feng ming sounded!

Chang Hate smashed onto the stone bridge, and under the momentum, a long water pattern was drawn and slid in front of Zhuang Zhou.

Under the dim light of the Haiyunzhu lantern, the yin and water could not invade, Changshen quietly stopped on the complicated fire pattern on the stone bridge, Zhuang Zhou picked up the sword, unfastened his belt and tied it again, pinning Changshen around his waist .He sighed, his eyes swept to close his eyes, he was disturbed by the sound of Feng ming just now, He Chun Xia, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, opened his mouth, the sound of phoenix ming penetrated the two worlds and crossed the stone bridge.

"He Chun Xia originally had a wisp of soul essence left in the eternal hatred, and the soul essence was damaged. The sound I just said hurt the soul source. For three months, don't use the idea of ​​​​controlling the sword again."

This voice was very strange, everyone could not understand any syllable in Feng Ming's voice, but when Zhuang Zhou's final sound ended, the words just now were written in everyone's heart like a small line of characters.

After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, he actually fell to the ground. He didn't seem to be interested in the giant jade coffin in front of him, but just stared at the sky in a daze.

The nearly [-] disciples on the grassland had already recovered from the shock of Ou Qingmeng's killing. The other disciples of Taiyi Xuanwu Sect were all carrying magic weapons, whisks, five-element flags, ghost sticks, canopy rulers, etc. Most of them were Made of various spirit woods.

These wooden objects were organized and integrated by the inner disciples of the Xuanwu Gate, and they were placed under the shoes and tied high, so that they could wade in the water. For the sake of safety, they made several small rafts that could only carry the weight of one person. The taller inner disciple stood up and rowed over the stone bridge to avenge the sect master.

When the other Wudang disciples saw it, they also wanted to cut some wood and make a raft to explore the treasure.At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the moonlight was obscured by the top of the cliff. Everyone could only rely on firewood piles and torches for lighting. The grassland was lively and lively, and all the disciples were busy with their own work, full of energy.

"Shangqing Xuanpai disciple!" Dao Yiming cried and shook his head, "Don't get involved in this matter, Ou Sect Leader died at the hands of the evil spirits, this is an extremely yin place, it's getting late, and the yin qi is invading. People, the disciples with a lower cultivation base are afraid that their vitality will be damaged, so hurry back and discuss this matter tomorrow."

"Master Dao." Yue Jinsong frowned, "I usually don't deal with Ou Qingmeng, but I know how much he has, and it's too easy to die in the hands of an outsider. Weird. Now that young man is carrying three treasures, and the museum is about to open, he can go as he pleases, I don't care about this matter!"

"Zixiao Divine Sword Sect disciple! Hold this place for me! Definitely can't let this child go!"

Come and go, no one wants to miss such wonders.

The few disciples who went to the bridge were prepared for Zhuang Zhou's soybean methods, and they all prepared the five-element umbrella and slowly turned forward.Zhuang Zhou has noticed since the few people got on the bridge, still lying down and looking at the sky, lazily speaking, it is the strange sound of Fengming again.

"Today I committed a murder, and I regret it a little. After I have done everything, I will send the head to Taiyi Xuanwumen to make amends. This place is dangerous, and a few people should go back."

The several disciples looked at each other with a bit of hesitation, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "I am the head master of Taiyi Xuanwu Sect, how can the life of a little thief like you be worth it, all fellow Taoists, follow along I'll go ahead and take this dog thief's life first, then open the coffin to retrieve the treasure, and revitalize my Taiyi Xuanwu Gate!"

As soon as the few people heard the word "Bao", they immediately increased their energy and rushed forward. Zhuang Zhou sighed and just drank it softly. Feng Ming sounded, and those people were stunned, unable to maintain their balance, and fell into the water. Silent into darkness.

"Yao Yao. Yao."

The other disciples who gathered at the entrance of the cave and were about to paddle forward on the raft trembled. The demon's methods were too strange, so he began to weigh in his heart whether he wanted to sacrifice his life for no reason for the treasure in the coffin.

Zhuang Zhou finally got up, turned his head, looked at He Chun Xia, who was barely able to open his eyes again, and sighed.

"Come here, I have to tell you all this."

After he finished speaking, an extremely loud Feng Ming sounded across the two realms and resounded throughout the grassland.

The only people gathered on the grass field were He Chunxia, ​​Ye Shu, Murong Qiumin, and Li Siyi who did not fall asleep.

Zhuang Zhou abruptly ripped off the night pearl in the Haiyunzhu lantern, held it in his hand, and quietly urged the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to bombard the pearl in his hand, and then stretched out his hand, a cloud of extremely cold yin water flew into his hand, and the pearl The resulting gray phosphorous foam is mixed into a thick liquid.

Zhuang Zhou put his hand on the coffin, and the light fluid immediately flowed along the lines on the coffin. Suddenly, the whole body of the suet and white jade lit up slightly, and the phosphorescence of the night pearl in the mouth of the nine golden dragons became brighter. .The whole jade coffin was like a candle, and it seemed to be burning little by little. Gradually, the light from the jade coffin completely dispelled the mist that was pressing on the waters.

The extremely cold yin water seems to have spiritual consciousness and leaves on its own, revealing the deck and pillars of the stone bridge. The light from this jade coffin is like a thin layer of cocoon, blocking the mist and the yin water. light outside.

Everyone stepped on the stone bridge, looked down, and took a deep breath.

The jade coffin illuminates a water area, and the phosphorescence spreads out, fearing that it is nearly a thousand feet away, and when everyone looks down, the yin water flows away, revealing the pillars that hold up the stone bridge.This bridge column is nearly a thousand feet high. No, this is only the distance that light can reach. In this extremely cold and overcast water, there is a bluestone bridge that is far more than a thousand feet high.

When everyone looked at the water again, they only felt that there was an inexplicable fear attacking. If they fell into the water, how long would it take to sink to the bottom of the water, the corpses just now.
While thinking about it, everyone came to the jade coffin and reconciled with Zhuang Zhou.

"What exactly is this?" Murong Qiumin murmured.

He smiled, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the sky.

People look up.

There is a sun in the sky.

two suns?Sun and moon on the same day?no, three
Everyone rubbed their eyes and continued to count.

nine suns.

This faint light, which even mist cannot penetrate, comes from these nine suns.

Countless huge leaves covered the sky, and nine dim, shimmering suns hung silently on the branches across the galaxy.

tree.

A tree with nine golden crows hanging on it.

Nine bleak giant stars that were shot out, above this branch, are just like slightly larger fruits.

A branch, full of a galaxy.

Everyone held their breath lightly, a scene of vastness, greatness, and far beyond the limit of imagination appeared in front of them. Beneath these giants, the existence of human beings was so small that it was inferior to even a speck of dust.

"Building trees through the sky." Zhuang Zhou smiled, "Every end you can see is the trunk of this tree."

Perfect, flawless, great endless things, everyone is immersed in the beauty of this wonder, and it is difficult to break free from emotions for a long time.

Murong Qiumin murmured, "The top of this tree is the heaven?"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head.

"The big world where this tree grows, and the boundless water under our feet, these are the true colors of the sky. Above the sky is not the heaven, but it is called the sky outside the sky."

Heaven and beyond.
The huge leaves covered the sky, and everyone couldn't help but think, what kind of world would it be outside the galaxy and the giant tree.

Finally, everyone lowered their heads and looked at the endless cold water surrounding them, the farthest limit of vision, the boundless, deep, endless, and unknown darkness.

The Nine Dragons Jade Coffin still glows quietly, illuminating a large area of ​​water, but under this giant tree, in the middle of the infinite water, this lamp is nothing but inconspicuous in this world. A little brighter tip.

Standing under this light, everyone looked at the Nine Dragons Jade Coffin and the vast darkness, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"What exactly is in this jade coffin?" After Murong Qiumin had seen such a world, unknowingly, this question seemed to have become a small drop in the ocean, and it was no longer important. She hesitated for a long time, or Ask questions.

"I think you guessed it." Zhuang Zhou looked at her and nodded, "In this coffin, the souls of the You people are suppressed."

"You didn't lie to us?" Murong Qiumin sighed, "But you said you wanted to tell us about the Nine Dragons Jade Coffin and the world."

"These things can't be finished in three days and three nights, so let's start with Nuwa's creation of human beings. Humans are created by these ancient gods according to their own appearance, and Nuwa's own hands and hearts knead them, special clay figurines. , is the ancestor of the You Clan. The people who were born after random use of whips and mud beats are ordinary people."

"It's ridiculous, things like people have been divided into three, six, nine, and so on from the very beginning." Zhuang Zhou smiled, full of mockery, "The human race has always been created by Nuwa. A tool used to absorb the aura and power of the sky, so that the sky will never recover."

"You shouldn't have thought that the ancestor of the Yu Dynasty was not a human at all." Zhuang Zhou pointed to the sky, "He is a star on a tree built to the sky, an ancient god who followed the sky, and his power is very weak. , so the recovery is the fastest."

"The ancestors of the Yu Dynasty made great achievements, and suffered countless casualties. They slaughtered the You Clan, revived the power of the sky, and gave birth to the first generation of Taoist Tianji, who killed the world's great powers for the sky. Now it is the era of the end of the law, except for the Tianji lineage, No one can bring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, how many years have there been no great masters and Taoist ancestors in the world?" Zhuang Zhou laughed disdainfully to himself, "I am a survivor. , my fate, of course, cannot be found and calculated."

"Emperor Yu Gufeng, Fu Wang Yu Yande, Zhenxi Prince Yu Ziqi, these people have no bloodline inheritance. The person who inherits the bloodline, the last king of the Yu Dynasty, should belong to Yu Daomu, and he will take over the No. 14 generation of Taoist Tianji Inheriting the inheritance, ascending to the throne, starting a national war against the Manchus, and burying the entire Yu Dynasty with his own hands." Zhuang Zhou shook his head, "It turned out that there was an old secret that didn't count, and Yu Daomu couldn't do it. After ascending to the throne, Li Qinglan, who was supposed to be a slayer in the world, saved Dayu."

"Human, how is it worthy to fight against the sky?" Zhuang Zhouchang sighed, his eyes filled with endless loneliness, "Human, the most invincible thing is time, one's life is only a hundred years, and ten stolen from the sky's plan Nian Anle, it is just a snap of a finger for the thousands of years that Tian has experienced."

"It's ridiculous and sad that all those people who thought they could conquer the sky died in the blink of an eye."

Everyone was silent.

Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin had experienced that era, and they both had a magnificent life.

The past is like a fleeting cloud of smoke, fleeting, time is so fast, two young boys and girls, in a blink of an eye, one has become a famous sword master in the arena, and the other has become the leader of the revitalization faction. When the two looked at each other again, the faces of each other It is full of traces of time.

How can people fight against the sky?

All those in the know thought that Li Qinglan landed on Tianxin Island, killed Tian, ​​and cut off the shackles called destiny. From then on, people's paths were no longer dominated by heaven, and all people were created equal, awakening the will called freedom.

The original freedom is only 13 years. In 13 years, just a short moment in the sky, it seemed that the corners of his mouth were grinning and showing a sneer.

"But why did Tian destroy this great formation and put the souls of these Nether people back into the human world? Wouldn't this make Tian's power weaker?" Murong Qiumin was puzzled.

"Murder is used to destroy the Yu Dynasty and kill more people. The You Clan will indeed draw the power of the sky, but it is also a very useful tool. After using it, it will be sealed again." Zhuang Zhou sighed again, "This kind of thing The ancestors of the Yu Dynasty have already done it once.”

"You and I remember, you also want to destroy this great formation." Murong Qiumin suddenly recalled Zhuang Zhou's words before, but she no longer had every suspicion of Zhuang Zhou as before. An elder who has lived for 2000 years, he After slowly telling the truth of this world, she asked again in a respectful tone, "Can you explain clearly?"

"Even for me, the so-called immortality is just a joke. My memory will be lost when the soul is reincarnated, and it will be dusted for a long time with my rebirth from a baby. By the time I can remember, I probably already have another A beautiful life. The past experiences flashed in my mind like a dream. I often don't understand, am I a newborn butterfly or the original Zhuang Zhou?"

Zhuang Zhou's words made everyone puzzled, but after learning about what happened just now, everyone looked a little lost. He looked at the others and smiled to himself, and continued to talk.

"It takes 1 years, 1 years for a butterfly to become a demon. It cannot be disturbed by natural enemies, and cannot be blown by wind and rain. There is only one explanation. The butterfly who cultivated to become a demon was born in the outer sky."

"A world where it will never fly to the limit, it can fly forward without any worries, there is no natural enemy, and there is no wind and rain."

"So I'm going to climb this heavenly road." Zhuang Zhou stretched out his hand and pointed straight to the sky, "I really can't bear such immortality, I want to become that butterfly. Immortality, it should look like immortality, I just want to be Zhuang Zhou, even a butterfly, with only one identity, to live forever."

"I want to break through the great formation, I just want to come to this place." Zhuang Zhou suddenly looked at He Chunxia, ​​"with a suitable person. As for opening this coffin," he shook his head, "I am a descendant of the You Clan after all. It's hard work, why not do it?"

"You" Murong Qiumin originally wanted to accuse Zhuang Zhou of helping Zhou to be abusive, but he could integrate what Zhuang Zhou said, what about repairing the great formation? Naturally, there will be other means. The human world is destined to bleed into rivers, so it is better to release these souls. End this early.

This is the helplessness of fate, he grabs your throat, quietly watching your pride, your struggle, your unyielding, he mockingly watching you roll your eyes and swallow your last breath.

All your actions, destined by destiny, are powerless.

Powerless.

Such a disgusting word.

"He Chun Xia. Your father once killed me once. There is a shred of my soul in the sword of eternal hatred. Give it back to me, and then kill me." Zhuang Zhou's eyes showed the desire to seek liberation. He raised his head slightly, looked up, and smiled, "Let my soul keep flying upwards, to the sky."

Ye Shu's face changed. Since Zhuang Zhou's last body died under Li Qinglan's sword, he naturally knew the secret, and even there was an inexplicable relationship between him and Li Siyi.

After experiencing such a great shock, Ye Shu no longer had the intention to draw his sword to win, so he had to tell He Chun Xia this secret.

"My father?" He Chun Xia stared at Zhuang Zhou blankly, his face full of doubts, "Only my master Li Qinglan used the Sword of Eternal Sorrow, isn't it? And my father? Who is he?"

"You have the blood of heaven flowing on your body."

Zhuang Zhou looked into He Chunxia's eyes quietly, "You can use Everlasting Regret, you can practice the 24 Longevity Map, there is a reason for all of these, Li Qinglan, was originally the body left by the sky. Your father is Li Qinglan, your mother My name is Wanyi, you are Li Siyi."

This is the secret Ye Shu and He Xiaoyun are trying to hide.

He Chunxia is Li Qinglan's daughter, she should be called Li Siyi.

He Xiaoyun and Ye Shu both knew that He Haitang had never been pregnant, she just suddenly brought back He Chunxia at that time, a small, one-year-old girl with big eyes and chubby flesh. Talk, and will not go.

He Haitang gave her a name. The chubby girl was born at the turn of spring and summer, so let's call her He Chunxia. From now on, she will be my daughter.

Then, who is Li Siyi now?

"A child with the blood of the Youzu, this is the malicious joke of the fox demon."

"It's a long story, so I won't talk about the entanglement. The fox demon cast a spell and exchanged the You Clan's child with Li Qinglan's child. Li Qinglan's child was given to He Haitang, and You Clan's child was given to Wanyi. "Zhuang Zhou sighed regretfully, "So Wanyi is crazy, because the two children are not the same age. This is her intuition as a mother. She vaguely realizes that she is not holding her own daughter, but she I can't figure it out, and I die in depression, this is the evil done by the fox demon."

"Wan Yi." He Chun Xia couldn't even remember seeing He Haitang, but in her mind, she clearly had the memory of her mother, the soft woman who was always fragrant and hugged her, she remembered her mother holding her and watching the stars At that time, it was her, the woman named Wanyi.

When He Chunxia left her, she was too young to remember her face, her eyes were red, and her tears were mixed with the blood of her previous injuries.

"That fox demon in the painting boat, it killed my mother animal! Beast."

Zhuang Zhou just looked at her silently, waiting for her to cry.

"To see the light, someone has to stand in the dark."

Ye Shu thought about it for a while, and when he was painting the boat, Little Fox Fairy once said this.

"Beast." He Chun Xia was dazed with anger, and was still muttering to himself.

There was a hint of sadness on Zhuang Zhou's expression. He still looked at He Chunxia silently. Murong Qiumin noticed something was wrong, "What do you want her to do?"

As smart as she is, she immediately realized that He Chunxia is Li Qinglan's daughter, with the blood of the sky flowing on her body. Once, Li Qinglan went to sea, set foot on Tianxin Island, fought against the sky, and bought 13 years of freedom for the world.

now
"This is what Li Qinglan said before killing me." Zhuang Zhou thought thoughtfully, "I'll tell you today."

In this world,
And you.

(End of this chapter)