I will bury the gods

Chapter 58
Wu family.

The rain fell in torrents, falling endlessly, flooding the streets with overflowing rainwater.

When Ji Luoyang walked out of the secret passage of the ancient well, the water outside had already reached his calves. He looked back at the word 'Guardian' on the ancient well, and shook his head slightly.

He has seen the end, although the ending is regrettable, but he has never been so happy.

One after another white lines were moving on the stagnant water in the street. The water was cut apart like paper, and then quickly closed again. This force came from the sky, from the spiritual pressure of that evil spirit.

The spiritual pressure is much weaker than before.

On the roof of the main hall of the Wu Family, the fairy in white skirt stood with her sword in her hand, like ice that had condensed on the kiss of a bird. The wind and rain in the sky were cold because of her, and the raindrops like broken strings seemed to turn into ice hail at any time.She stared at the evil spirit from a distance, holding a sword in one hand, and standing in front of her with the other finger in front of her, the cold beauty's fingertips were condensed with fire-like awns.

Looking at her, Ji Luoyang couldn't help but think of Mu Shijing. They are all like the moon drawn out of the fireworks in the world, aloof and despising everything in the world.

He envied this kind of demeanor, but at the same time hated it.

He thought of Fenglin outside the Buddhist gate, that was the turning point of his life.

Maybe now too...

Ji Luoyang thought lightly. He turned his back and walked quietly towards the outside of the Wu family. The gods were protecting him in the dark. He believed that the gods would guide him through this filthy land to his home. Mansion or temple, he is like a pilgrim, the faith in his heart can help him break through all sufferings.

As for that stupid Miss San...

God's servant orders can only take effect in person, if she orders him not to leave, he can only be at her disposal, he left her side on the grounds that he was looking for the second son, she believed it.

Everything in the Wu family is over for him.

He walked out through the stagnant water.

When passing by the Demon Killing Academy, Ji Luoyang glanced inside, and the disciples were all passed out by the side of the room under the pressure of the spirit. The coma is a good thing for them, and the disconnection of consciousness is a kind of protection, otherwise they will be under the pressure of the spirit. Drive crazy directly.

After walking a long way, he turned around and looked around.

In the rainy sky, the fairy in the white skirt was still fighting fiercely with the evil spirits. The spiritual pressure permeated the air, and the sword energy swayed in the rain. They were like winds colliding together, making a loud noise, and the thick dark clouds above were also stirred, turning Made a swirl-like shape, this is the scene of the end.

The buildings of Wu's house are hidden in the autumn rain of the night, like a dying giant beast roaring desolately.

Gradually, Ji Luoyang and the Wu family disappeared together, disappeared in the torrential rain, and disappeared from each other's sight.

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Shenshan, Yunhai Xianlou.

Bai Zhu, who was wearing a small skirt, knelt on a celestial snail, flew across the sea of ​​white clouds, and swept towards the Yunkong Mountain below.

Yunkong Mountain is one of the three sacred peaks. There are many jade towers on the top of the peak, which looks as vast as a city from a distance. The human world below is hidden in a haze, like an open picture scroll.

Xiaobaizhu held the snail carefully, for fear of falling. The snail is one of the master's magic tools. When the master is not around, it becomes his own toy.

Now that the little senior sister is not here, she can sneak out to play openly. As for the books that the senior sister asked to read, well... it will be good to save up and read together at the end.She always pretends to read very slowly in order to confuse senior sister, but in fact she reads very fast.

Well, now is the time for the stupid self to repay the smart self.

Xiaobai Zhu flew into Yunkong Mountain.

Yunkong Mountain is a fairyland that the world is fascinated by. There are so many masters in it. Almost anyone can slap Bai Zhu to death, but Bai Zhu is not afraid at all. Now she is a famous disciple under the seat of the master. Although her mana is low , but the status is not bad.

Now there are only her and the young senior sister in the fairy building, and the young senior sister is just a fairy who has seen the gods. In terms of combat power, this is considered to be the end of Yunkong Mountain. Back then, the young senior sister also worriedly asked the master about it, and the master's answer was white Zhu's memory is still fresh: "As long as I sit in the fairy tower, even if there are five Baizhu sitting there, the fairy tower is still a fairy tower."

Bai Zhu didn't feel sad at all, but admired the strength of Master even more.

She just pulled the master's tiger skin and came and went freely in Yunkong Mountain.

Yunkong Mountain is not a market, but a quiet place for cultivating Taoism, but Bai Zhu has been bored in the building for a long time, so it is also interesting to walk around.

She likes to watch those weird immortals practice. Many immortals like to meditate in broad daylight. The way of meditating is very strange, like those bonsai trees with twisted trunks.

"Little Baizhu, why are you so busy going downstairs today?"

A disciple in white opened his eyes, looked at the little girl who was swaying towards him, and asked, "Where's your senior sister, isn't she looking at you?"

"Senior Sister Chuchu went to fight monsters."

Bai Zhu said seriously: "Senior sister is busy, how can I keep looking at Bai Zhu?"

"Oh? Did you sneak down again?" the disciple in white asked.

"Hmm..." Bai Zhu bit his finger and thought for a while, then said, "It's okay, anyway, everyone likes Bai Zhu and won't betray Bai Zhu!"

As she said that, she turned the snail and slipped away to another place.

The fairy buildings in Yunkong Mountain are layered on top of each other, like a labyrinth, some buildings have no pillars, some buildings have no tiles, some buildings hang in the air, there is no other foundation, and some buildings hang upside down from the sky, it seems precarious, although Bai Zhu has seen it many times, but Every time I come here, I still feel the wonder of the immortal, and it is said that this is just a manifestation, the magic of Yunkong Mountain is far beyond what the naked eye can see.

Bai Zhu supported the cloud snail and flew across the buildings.

She rubbed the mouth of the snail, and the snail made a leisurely sound, telling everyone that Bai Zhu was coming.

The fairy embroidering flowers by the window raised her head, the young master who was writing the essay before the case stopped writing, the old man who was meditating opened one eye, and the gentleman who was giving lectures to his disciples also glanced out of the window.

They greeted Bai Zhu one after another, and Bai Zhu waved to them one by one.

Although Bai Zhu is small, he has a great reputation.

She is wearing a red and white skirt, her body is very slender, her skin is as tender as ice crystals, but her cheeks are slightly fat with baby fat, her bangs are well-trimmed, she looks really cute.

She flew and flew to the south gate.

The word "Tao" is written on the door.

There are three gates in Yunkong Mountain, and the three gates correspond to three fairy towers, which are "Tao", "True" and "God".

Daoism is the domain of her master.

Bai Zhu flew into the sea of ​​clouds, stretched his hand into the clouds, grabbed cloud after cloud, rubbed them in his palm, and stuffed them into the cloud snails.

Yunluo eats clouds, the more clouds it eats, the longer it can fly.

There is a Taoist standing outside the south gate.

The Taoist is wearing a simple Taoist robe, with his sleeves folded up, and his eyebrows are in the wind. He looks like an expert.

"Bai Zhu ran out to play again?" The Taoist laughed.

Bai Zhu puffed his face and pretended not to see him.

"What? Still angry with me?" The Taoist said with a smile.

"Of course, the vicious Taoist deceived the kind-hearted Bai Zhu, of course Bai Zhu is not happy." Bai Zhu said angrily, "Didn't you say that your fortune-telling is very accurate? Last time you calculated that the senior sister would come back at Haishi, but she would come back at Xushi." It's... that Bai Zhu was slapped on the palm, it hurts."

The Taoist smiled and said: "A wise man will make a mistake if he thinks about it. I forgot to tell Xiaobai Zhu. In this way, you will make a mistake every thousand times. You just caught up with the thousandth time."

"Hmph, liar, Bai Zhu is not a five or six-year-old kid." Bai Zhu said while covering his mouth.

"Well, it's not a five or six-year-old child, but a ten-year-old child." The Taoist joked with her.

"You Taoist is talking nonsense again. Bai Zhu is just young. This year Bai Zhu is 310 years old." Bai Zhu snorted.

"That's right, you were buried in the soil as a carrot for 300 years, and you finally became a spirit ten years ago." The Taoist pierced her mercilessly.

"That's three hundred years old, and Bai Zhu is not a radish, but Bai Zhu is a fairy radish. You know, 300 years ago, the Great Master was still a little girl!" Bai Zhu said proudly.

Master also told her that 300 years ago, she took a shovel to dig Ganoderma lucidum in the garden, and almost shoveled her like a carrot head...

"Oh, the 300-year-old Bai Zhu is going to be slapped by your 19-year-old little senior sister?" The Taoist said mercilessly.

"Bai Zhu..." Thinking of the vicious little senior sister, Bai Zhu's momentum suddenly fell, and she faltered and said: "What do you know, you stinky Taoist? Of course the senior sister who came first can teach the late Bai Zhu. It's the rules, the well-behaved Bai Zhu knows the rules best."

Bai Zhu really knows the rules, after all, he has copied the rules of the house hundreds of times for violating the rules...

"Where did your senior sister go today?" the Taoist asked.

"Aren't you very good, do the math." Bai Zhu said.

The Taoist stood like a pine tree outside the south gate. His hands were hanging by his side, one was smooth and white, the other was frosty and old. He raised his white hand, pinched his fingers carefully for a while, opened his eyes After looking at it, he said: "Oh? The third girl from the Daomen Xianlou has left the outside world?"

"Hmm...you're pretty good at it." Bai Zhu was reluctant to admit it.

"As I said, this Dao is generally considered to be exhaustive." The Taoist said: "Your senior sister is the second last in the building, but you are busy with your work, and you are carved out of the same mold as your master back then."

Bai Zhu nodded.

But she knew that the master didn't really like the little senior sister very much, and the person the young senior sister admired most was the master. He achieved the Immortal Realm when he was 17 years old, and reached the second level of the Immortal Realm at the age of 19, only one year later than the master of the year, which is amazing.

But even so, the master is still quite indifferent to her.

Bai Zhu has personally seen the scene of her senior sister kneeling outside the master's hall in plain clothes. The lights in the courtyard are dim, and white snow is flying in the sky. She waited outside the hall all night, the same color as the ice and snow.

But Bai Zhu didn't feel sorry for her senior sister too much, because she always suspected that the senior sister passed on the bad treatment of her by the master to herself... Other senior sisters love their senior sisters, why is the younger senior sister so strict with herself?
"Then can you figure out where the senior sister went and when she will come back?" Bai Zhu asked.

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, you should at least point me in the right direction." The Taoist wondered.

Bai Zhu thought about it for a while. First of all, the matter of the extinguishing of the fairy lamp must not be exposed. ...But it shouldn't be a problem to point a direction. Although this Taoist is a liar, there should be no bad people in Yunkong Mountain.

Bai Zhu pointed to the north.

The Taoist smiled lightly. He sat on the ground outside the south gate, picked up a small stone, wrote and drew on the ground, and in an instant, a complicated star map unfolded on the ground. Bai Zhu tsk tsk Surprised, I feel that he has put in a lot of hard work to deceive people.

The Taoist was just playing with the little girl, and he did some calculations. The third girl surnamed Chu in Xianlou has the fortune of the country and the protection of Xianlou, so nothing will happen if he thinks about it.

But gradually, his brows wrinkled.

"The stinky cow's nose is going to bluff people again." Bai Zhu snorted twice, expressing his distrust of the way the Taoist frowned, "As the saying goes, the same Bai Zhu won't fall twice in the same pit."

The Taoist didn't speak, he stared at the star map, pinched his hands faster and faster, gradually, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Taoist raised his head, stared at Bai Zhu, and asked seriously: "If your senior sister is in trouble, what will you do?"

Bai Zhu wondered what he could do with such a weak person... Instead of causing trouble for the senior sister, it's better to go back to sleep...

Bai Zhu asked: "Is Senior Sister in danger?"

"There is a catastrophe."

"How much does it cost to buy a disaster relief talisman, Bai Zhu will bring one to my senior sister." Bai Zhu looked very polite.

The Taoist sighed, "Thousands of money are hard to buy."

Although the Immortal Tower is on the Yunkong Mountain, the rules of the Immortal Tower are special. It and the Yunkong Mountain are almost like river water and well water, so they cannot interfere with each other...

"Ah, then Bai Zhu can't afford it." Bai Zhu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Bai Zhu, did something serious happen to Xianlou?" The Taoist stared at her and asked.

"No, although the powerful brothers and sisters are not here, with Bai Zhu in charge, the fairy tower is still peaceful." Bai Zhu patted his chest and said.

You can't tell the story of the fairy lamp going out.

The Taoist didn't ask further questions, he glanced to the north, and said solemnly: "Bai Zhu, your senior sister's safety may depend on you."

"Ah? You...you're lying to Bai Zhu again, aren't you?"

Bai Zhu was stunned. She lay on the snail, and suddenly regretted slipping out to play... Is this the punishment for skipping class?

……

Xiaobai wish to go back to the building to pack up the soft treasures. Although the fairy building is famous, but the name belongs to the name, and the building returns to the building. Brothers and sisters have their own sects to take care of. The most powerful master has been in the past ten years. I only came back a few times, and I didn't stay for seven days in total. Five of the seven days were teasing myself, and two days were bullying my little sister...

All in all, except for a lot of magic weapons that I don't know how to use in Xianlou, the rest is myself.

Before she knew it, she was the only one left fighting in this fairy tower on the Yunkong Mountain... Well, I'm afraid that any bandit who came down the mountain would be able to destroy her.

Xiao Baizhu felt both funny and sad.

I'm just a little radish... Why do I have to bear this!

That stinking Taoist is not lying to me again, is he?

Xiaobaizhu rubbed his soft skirt, puffing his face in distress, the little unicorn in the fairy garden outside the building ran over again, squawking ducks, Xiaobaizhu kicked the little unicorn with his tender feet On the ground, she looked at Ruishou who was shaking and got up, and realized more and more clearly that the current self is indeed the only hope for Xianlou...

Bai Zhu began to tie knots on the packed packages.

Just as the female disciple ranked fourth in Xianlou looked distressed, the spiritual pressure over the Wu family gradually thinned out.

Most of the evil spirits are far less tyrannical than the dragon corpses, but they are superior in their large number. Now she faces only one evil spirit, which should not be difficult to deal with, but this is at the level of a small evil god, and its power is even stronger than that of ordinary people. Above the divine realm.

The fairy in the white skirt stretched out her hand into the wind, and the sword like a snow crane flew back, condensing in the palm of her hand, turning into snow light.

Tonight she has made thousands of swords.

The sword light illuminated the sky over Wu's house brightly.

The evil spirit didn't seem to have expected the coming person to be so strong. It gathered the tentacles gushing out from under its robe like a squid, jumped upwards, plunged into the thick dark clouds, and wanted to escape. The spiritual pressure was like countless threads, following it Withdrew and was taken away.

The clouds in the sky churned and turned into the bronze mask-like face of this evil spirit. It smiled like a murmur at the woman in white. The rainwater was instantly polluted and dripped down like ink.

The fairy in the white skirt shook her head slightly.

Her white skirt is like water, like a skirt cut from a snowy peak, and her eyes are deep, like a starry sky reflected in a deep blue sea.

The battle is drawing to a close.

This evil spirit was unexpectedly strong, but it was still no match for her.

She took off the light golden chiseled flower hairpin among the black silk, and threw it into the clouds, then her wrist trembled slightly, like a bell, and the sword in her palm turned into a beam of light, which was bent like a long bow, she Hold the bow and turn sideways.

A golden arrow almost slid past her towering snow skirt, and when the arrow retreated to the point of no return, the string was fully drawn.

Pulling the string, loosening the finger, the arrow spewed out a long golden flame, which pierced into the sky in a short whistling.

The face on the dark cloud fell apart, and the evil spirit hiding in it was shot precisely, leaving only a torn cloth and countless still writhing severed limbs when it fell.

The fairy in the white skirt landed next to the corpse, her condensed eyes gradually dimmed.

The bow turned into a sword again, and passed across the waist.

She was sure that this evil spirit had been killed by her with a magic weapon, but she just vaguely felt that it sent a message before dying.

She couldn't intercept that message, and she didn't know where it went. She just vaguely felt that this matter was not trivial.

The fairy in the white skirt thought for a while, then turned and left.

The sound of the rain should have swallowed everything, but the tomb-like Wu family had a thumping sound. She turned around and saw a crutch walking in the rain. Walking, also like an old man.

It stopped in front of the dead old shirt, and fell to the ground with a bang, lifeless.

The old lady died before being parasitized by the evil spirit.

Once the obsession with things is broken, they can go with others.

The woman in the white skirt shook her head slightly, her eyes pitiful.

She crossed Wu's house and came to Wuzhu Lake.

In the heavy rain, the dry Wuzhu Lake began to swell again, and the mirror garden in the center of the lake was vaguely submerged.

She couldn't calculate the ominous luck, but at this moment, when such a thing happened, since the divine court was opened, why would she not go?
The fairy in the white skirt jumped off the cliff.

She cut through the water like a blade, and came to the center of the divine court in a blink of an eye. The divine court was like a mirror, reflecting her skin like ice and snow.

'And the lake fills the sky, and the ancient guardian will wake up from his long sleep. In the past tens of millions of years, it has taken care of this land...'

The stele was restored.

The fairy in the white skirt looked at the words on it.

And the lake water fills the sky...

Isn't it just that the lake water evaporates into clouds and falls into rain?
It's today.

The mirror door opened to her, and she fell from the sky.

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