I will bury the gods

chapter 40
Yunkong Mountain towers into the sky.

In the meantime, 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-colored building turns 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. They are like jade belts hanging on the mountain rocks, whistling and flying into the vast clouds.

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, and she is a new young disciple of Xianlou, who was temporarily sent to be a lamp-keeper maid.

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

The lights are not nice at all.

It has no shade and it is never blown totter, it has no wick and it never burns out, and they are always there, standing aflame, burning wonderfully, and the wonder lasts so long that it becomes boring.

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

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... She has been away for many years, and she doesn't know if she will come back.

It is so beautiful outside the fairy tower.

She watched the huge cloud whale pass by the building, watched the spirit beasts running in the forest, watched the fairy plants fight in the garden, and the little unicorn would occasionally break into the building and rub against her skirt , she stretched out her hand to make fun of it, but she heard Qilin make a duck-like cry, and ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, what are you afraid of?"

Xiaobaizhu knew that Qilin could sense bad luck, 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 tower, 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 of this generation is about to pass away, and the next head will be selected from the owners of the three fairy buildings.

The landlords of the fairy 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. Xianlou flies into the sky.

In this seemingly simple bet, the tricks were 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 brightened.

Bai Zhu's back was straight, she turned her head and shouted in a panic: "Little Senior 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 had 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 flame, and frowned.

She seldom cares about worldly affairs, but this matter is related to Master Dao, 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 Xiao Baizhu 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 quickly said: "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, and she has calculated many times that although his last calamity was dangerous, it shouldn't be a serious problem. This is... what's going on?

Is there something outside of my own calculation involved in it?

"Little sister!"

Bai Zhu raised his little hand and volunteered: "Let me go and have a look. Master hasn't returned to the building for many years. I'm here to 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 senior 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 taken aback for a moment, subconsciously touched his heart, wishing to boast that the senior sister had sharp eyes, but of course she didn't dare, after all, the young senior sister's board is very painful.

"Little 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 cold sentence: "It's good to read, and the senior sister has to check her homework when she comes back."

Bai Zhu responded weakly, and the fairy had disappeared.

……

……

Wu family.

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

Xiao Qi 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."

"Really, be careful." Lin Shouxi said.

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

"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:

"Thank you for your blessings."

Seeing that Master Yun was about to leave, Lin Shouxi asked, "Won't Master Yun unseal the pass for me?"

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

Before Lin Shouxi could object in the future, Master Yun disappeared. Looking at the foggy alley in front of him, he frowned, feeling uneasy again in his heart.

This alley is not short, but not too long.

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

The lanterns at both ends of the alley had already been doused by last night’s torrential rain, some were washed to the ground, staggered here and there, some were still hanging on them, looking miserable, the fog was slowly flowing in the dark alley, and the boy in black became the only one here figure.

He thought of the heavy fog in the dead city, the fog seemed to caress his sticky hands, making him feel uncomfortable, and the 72 seals were like fingers nailed into his body, aggravating his discomfort.

But he didn't stop there.

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.

……

On the tall building in the distance, a black figure was leaning 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, and look like an eagle into the alley. The fog in the alley is a natural cover, sometimes it is thick and invisible, sometimes it is covered The wind dilutes, and a moving figure can be vaguely seen.

The tip of the arrow trembled slightly.

The crossbow bearer's breathing was no longer uniform, and he seemed slightly excited 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, and there is only one arrow.

As if there was God's will to show mercy, the morning breeze suddenly stirred up the dense fog.

The opportunity is fleeting.

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

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