The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 79 The bright moonlight

The scarlet thunder and lightning are the fangs of the mountain peaks, biting down the dark sky. The eyes seem to be filled with dark clouds, and the vision becomes blurred. There are often sounds like drums behind them, as if a pack of wolves is chasing them, their sharp claws are gone. Touching the back, listening carefully is just the sound of waves rushing over each other.

Lu Qi ran wildly in the darkness, with the rotten earth beneath her feet. The water flow was like countless arms, dragging her ankles, trying to tear her into the mudflow of eternal darkness.

The black killer suit had been torn, and she was covered in injuries without a single piece of intact skin. The hallucination of death rolled in her chest. She recalled the moment when she was put into a sack and thrown into the river by her jealous aunt a hundred years ago. It was so cold. The river water seeped into the sack and submerged her body, but her bones seemed to be burning.

She ran desperately towards the darkness, her fear growing in the darkness.

She panted with all her strength, trying to forget everything she had just experienced. The nightmare was entrenched in her as retribution for all her sins.

The surrounding woods had been washed away by the water, and the distant Luoshan Mountain was swallowed up by clouds and was almost invisible. She could not identify the direction and could only pray silently, praying that no golden eyes would light up in the darkness.

As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, light lit up in the darkness ahead.

A flash of flame illuminated her bloodstained face.

"Master Lu Qi?"

What...has she experienced?
"Take me to see Palace Master Jin!"

Lu Qi did not lie. She could no longer find the spiritual realm and peaceful state of mind she had in the past. She had just become a first-class master, and then quickly fell into the dust. At this time, her cultivation level was probably only comparable to that of the purple-robed killer.

Lu Qi carefully raised her cheeks, her eyes trembled again and again, and tears burst into her eyes. She said, "This junior is still useful, and I really don't want to be ruined by the hands of a demon."

Jin Xuejun's eyebrows trembled slightly, but he didn't let her get up. He just asked:

"Monk Shanci was attacked by the evil energy and his body exploded to death. However, this result was brought about by this junior. As for how this junior did it...it is related to the secret book passed down by Patriarch Miaolian. It is really inconvenient for me to say more."

Lu Qi saw the face of the person in front of her clearly. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "Are you the young master of Mingsui Palace? Where is the palace master? Where is your palace master Jin?"

Lu Qi gave a general account of her experience, but omitted the details of "The Curse of Confused Gods" and "The Demonic Vehicle Sutra". Her eyes were melancholy and her expression was sad, and she said:
"I was captured by that monster, and my heart was filled with despair. I knew that I would suffer all the humiliation and die, so I detonated the Jiang Palace and fell into cultivation. I was lucky enough to find a way out and escape, so I was spared. In trouble."

The last Kong Nian Sword was a gamble for her. Most of her disciples were backfired by the formation and died on the spot. She also paid a very painful price - the foundation of her mental skills was damaged and she could no longer regain her youth.

Her former subordinates and servants will tower over her, and her old enemies will do everything possible to retaliate and humiliate her. Lu Qi already has many enemies. It is hard to imagine what kind of damage will be done to her body and dignity after returning to Jiu Miao Palace. trample.

Jin Xuejun knew that many monks would rather die than do such a thing. The damage caused to the body by falling into a fallen state is irreversible. People who fall into a fallen state often find it difficult to make progress in their lives. For a monk like her who came from a humble background, losing Mana is equivalent to losing everything.

"Miss Lu Qi? Why are you injured like this?"

Jin Xuejun opened his eyes and saw this scarred woman.

"Is that so? I saw you visiting experts everywhere and attending banquets. You thought you were eager for quick success, but I didn't expect you had some difficulties."

Jin Xuejun looked at the woman crawling in front of him quietly, suddenly smiled sweetly and said:
"Today, Miss Lu Qi tried her best to slay the demon and refused to give in even though she was humiliated. This is very admirable. A fairy like Miss Lu Qi should be a guest wherever she goes. How can you let me What’s the point of kneeling on the ground for a long time?”

Jin Xuejun's eyes softened a bit, and then asked: "What about the kind monk? I hope Miss Lu Qi will tell the truth."

This is also the reason why many talented monks would rather die than fall. Their pride allows them to face death, but does not allow them to return to mediocrity.

Jin Xuejun personally held Lu Qi's shoulders, gently picked her up like a daughter, took off her snow-white coat, and put it on Lu Qi's scarred immortal body.

Someone made a sound of surprise.

"The Grand Master of Jiu Miao Palace? He wanted to rape a female cultivator, but was beaten into a stick by a Taoist priest who passed by. Since then, your Grand Palace Master has become a laughing stock in the world. What other ambitions can he have?" Jin Xuejun ask.

When Lu Qi saw Jin Xuejun, the water in her eyes trembled, and she knelt down, lowered her head and said:
"Junior Lu Qi has met Palace Master Jin."

"Junior... I really can't help myself."

"What happened? Where is that monster?"

Five months ago, forty-five people in Helu Palace died violently overnight. The news was tightly sealed, so Lu Qi should not know about it.

Lu Qi held his wrist tightly, grasping the last straw.

"Evil work, evil spirits, Helu Palace..." Jin Xuejun pondered for a moment.

Lu Qi folded her clothes, lowered her jade head, and thanked her for all her kindness. Jin Xuejun couldn't help but think of his beloved female teacher Dao Qing, who was kidnapped by Su Luan. She lamented in her heart, and actually felt a bit of pity. She took out the porcelain gourd. , poured out a few pills, put them between Lu Qi's soft lips with her fingers, and healed her wounds. Lu Qi's tears flowed, she gently pulled away, and knelt down to kowtow again.

"Useful?" Jin Xuejun asked with great interest.

"Yes, this junior still has secrets, secrets that are related to the safety of the world. One of them is related to my spell to kill Monk Shanci, and the other is related to the ambition of the Grand Palace Master of Jiu Miao Palace." Lu Qi said sincerely.

If it weren't for these seeing eyes, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Lu Qi, the stunning fairy who made people dream of him the day before yesterday.

Lu Qi gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, lowered her head, bent her waist, and lightly touched the ground with her forehead, pressing it heavily. She changed from a kneeling position to a more humiliating prostrate position, and begged humbly: "I'm at the end of my rope, please ask Palace Master Jin to help me."

"Monk Shanci was not killed by me." Lu Qi's words were shocking.

She put on white clothes, and her long hair was tied into a bun. The scars on her body also fell off along with the other human skins. Her new skin was as white and delicate as a baby.

"I'm just in trouble. As long as I am in Jiu Miao Palace, I will never be able to escape the control of the Grand Palace Master. This time I came to Mingsui Palace to visit Palace Master Jin because I want to clarify this matter with the Palace Master. Unexpectedly, the demon monk was causing trouble and interrupted the junior's original plan." Lu Qi's tone was sad and pitiful.

"Oh? Then how did he die?" Jin Xuejun asked.

Mingsui Palace and others were stationed on the high ground behind a mountain wall, using formations to simply block the heavy rain. Jin Xuejun sat cross-legged, with several peeled human skins next to her. Her appearance had changed, and she was no longer She looks like a little girl, but a plump and mature woman with a beautiful face.

Jin Xuejun's demeanor was demure and her skin was radiant. She looked like a new baby, but everyone knew that she was injured, an unprecedented serious injury.

"Detonate Jiang Palace and degrade yourself? Miss Lu Qi, you are so cruel."

"The Grand Palace Master was already evil-minded, but after encountering this incident, he became even more twisted. Not only did he secretly practice evil skills that can resurrect severed limbs, he even colluded with evil spirits and possessed some, um... strange power. It is said that , the tragedy in Helu Palace is also related to this." Lu Qiqing said sincerely.

"Master Lu Qi, you, how did you..."

"But I heard that Miss Lu Qi is the real talker in Jiu Miao Palace now." Jin Xuejun said.

Jin Xuejun narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman kneeling in front of him again.

"Miss Lu Qi, why are you doing this?" Jin Xuejun asked.

"Palace Master Jin's rebirth of Lu Qi is no different from her biological mother. What's the harm in her daughter kneeling down to her mother?" Lu Qi was not ashamed and her attitude became more docile.

"It would save me a lot of trouble if I really had a well-behaved daughter like you." Jin Xuejun sighed quietly.

"Palace Master Jin, don't worry too much. Miss Shi is very smart and will be fine." Lu Qi knew what she was worried about and comforted her softly.

"..."

Jin Xuejun was speechless.

She was also seriously injured and her level plummeted. It would be impossible to get back to the top again. How should she return to the Palace of Life and Sustainability, and how should she face those elders who were already at odds with her?
While she closed her eyes and meditated, Lu Qi swallowed a few more spiritual elixirs, exhaled and gathered energy to repair the damaged Jiang Palace.

Except for Jin Xuejun, there were only four surviving disciples of Mingsui Palace. They were also seriously injured. While meditating and adjusting their breath, their eyes drifted intentionally or unintentionally on the curves wrapped in Lu Qi's white clothes, as if they wanted to swallow the fallen fairy alive. Go down.

Lu Qi was focused on recovering from her injuries and didn't care about it.

After the injury stabilized slightly.

She knelt down in front of Jin Xuejun again and said: "Although the monster has been severely injured, I am afraid that the evil spirit has not died and is still looking for me. I am afraid that I will harm the palace master. If we go back to Mingsui Palace first, what will happen next?" , and then take a long-term approach.”

"The place you are in is the hidden formation of the Mingsui Palace. This is a formation that interacts with things. We are in it and can clearly see the scene outside, but people outside cannot see us." Jin Xuejun said lightly.

"Mingsui Palace is worthy of being one of the four great palaces. Its unique skills are so exquisite that it opened Lu Qi's eyes. This..."

Lu Qi praised softly, but before she finished speaking, she froze.

Not far away, a pair of golden lights lit up silently in the heavy rain. Looking around in the darkness, they saw a nightmarish cyan demonic shadow.

Lu Qi held her breath and didn't dare to say anything.

Jin Xuejun was extremely confident in his strategy. He sat cross-legged and meditated, turning a blind eye to this uninvited guest.

The big demon with golden eyes and green skin looked around and passed by them, as if he really didn't see them. Just when he was about to walk away, the big demon suddenly turned around, a cruel look flashed in his golden eyes. He swung his fish tail violently, and slashed at Lu Qi with three stunning sword lights in a row.

Jin Xuejun opened his eyes, pulled out his sword like lightning, and struck straight across, splitting the incoming swords one by one.

"Can you see it?!"

Jin Xuejun was shocked, and she immediately ordered other disciples to form a defensive formation.

Xia Ru doesn't see, but hears. This body has the heart of the Moon Silver Fox and can hear the voices of the people around him.

Passing by this place before, her heart heard Jin Xuejun's unwillingness and worry through the noisy rain, as well as the depression and fear of the other disciples.

But for some reason, she didn't hear Lu Qi's inner voice. If a disciple hadn't secretly stared at Lu Qi's back and exposed her existence with lustful thoughts, Xia Ru might have missed this opportunity.

"Hand over Lu Qi and I can let you go." Xia Ru said coldly.

"I won't believe even a single word of what the demon said." Jin Xuejun shook his head gently.

Monks must kill monsters whenever they encounter them, and the same goes for monsters. There is no room for reconciliation.

She was seriously injured, and a battle was unavoidable. Fortunately, the monster was severely injured by Lu Qi with a deadly method. Its scales were broken and blood dripped. She gathered everyone's strength and gave it a try, and she might not be unable to win.

A formation to defend against the enemy was quickly formed.

"Jin Xuejun! Be careful behind you!!" Xia Ru suddenly shouted loudly and flew away.

"Are you still trying to confuse my mind with such clumsy means?" Jin Xuejun was even more convinced that this monster was at the end of its tether.

She was about to draw her sword.

But I heard a "chi" sound.

At the towering heart, the clothes were torn into pieces, and a silver-white sword tip grew out.

'Where did you get the sword? '

A doubt arose in her heart.

The tip of the sword twisted, crushing her heart.

The coldness was like rapidly rising water, swallowing up her mouth, nose and consciousness. Her body softened, and she caught a glimpse of the face of the sword wielder in her last peripheral vision.

Lu Qi has a long body and a pair of beautiful eyes that are neither sad nor happy.

She withdrew the bloody sword and slashed at several other disciples who were unable to parry after the formation was shattered and suffered backlash.

She was originally an assassin and was very good with swords. The biggest characteristic of her sword use was precision. After striking out four swords in a row like lightning, the throats of these disciples were cut off. When Xia Ruqi approached, Lu Qi faintly spoke. , there is an indifference as if the world is dying in the voice:

"Take me Bai Xuan Qian Chi——"

Lu Qi's long sword was knocked away by Xia Ru's claw, and then she fell backwards like a broken paper kite with a claw on her chest, but there was a smile on her face.

The mist behind "Clog Song" is about to descend in a crazy dance, and the nameless evil spirit behind "The Demonic Vehicle Sutra" is constantly preying on the inner demons of the world. As for the evil spirit she relies on... that is "The Curse of Confused Gods" Later, the huge monster will only reveal its true form for the holder of the God-Confused Curse after witnessing deception and betrayal.

The more intense the betrayal, the more powerful the evil spirits will be.

The black clouds were abnormally filled with blood.

There was a sizzling sound like burning oil cooking in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the arthropod-like slender, bristly arms tore through the clouds and slowly stretched towards the green-skinned and golden-eyed body.

It has arrived.

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Yu Yue ran out of the auditorium, jumped onto the window sill under the surprised eyes of the students, and jumped off the second floor amidst their screams.

Principal Su Qingjia, holding a crystal clear snow-white sword, followed closely behind, as agile as flying.

The moment the witch sword shined, the false harmony between the two was completely torn apart, and the battle was about to break out. When the coveted witch sword came towards her eyebrows, Yu Yue was horrified to find that she did not dare to take it. of edge.

She jumped from the second floor, and the moment her feet touched the ground, she immediately sprinted forward and ran towards the outside of the school, with swords flying behind her and chasing after her like a spiritual snake.

Yu Yue finally understood that the real purpose of Su Qingjia taking her to visit the campus was just to show her the "reality" of all this. At that time, she didn't care. She just thought that Su Qingjia was using some kind of high-level illusion. She would never Thinking that the source of all this is the power of the craftsman.

No wonder the students here, even when they perform on stage, mostly wear the simplest school uniforms. It turns out they are missing a tailor!
She actually delivered it to your door!
Yu Yue felt even more ashamed.

She followed the clues all the way from Xijingguo to here, but fell into the enemy's trap. Looking back now, these clues were most likely a deliberate arrangement by Su Qingjia.

There was no time to think about it, as the sound of the blade breaking through the wind sounded behind him.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, and when they were about to touch each other, Yu Yue suddenly turned around and jumped onto a tall rockery. Then she jumped with all her strength and reached the roof of a short building. She ran along the ridge of the roof, Shuttle between buildings, the speed and power displayed have already exceeded the limits of human beings.

But she couldn't get rid of Su Qingjia at all.

The sharp edge chased her back, and the blade cut freely behind her. Large flat cuts were made on the rockery and roof tiles along the way, and they were immediately restored by the power of the God of Craftsmanship.

Yu Yue used Su Zhen's trained body and wore shoes that were easy for running, but she couldn't escape Su Qingjia's pursuit. This could only be attributed to the difference in strength, which made Yu Yue even more unacceptable.

The light of the knife illuminated the back of her neck.

Yu Yue ducked down to avoid the horizontal slash, and took advantage of the situation to trip up Su Qingjia's feet. Su Qingjia jumped up lightly and avoided the damaging move. Then she turned back and stabbed Yu Yue's heart with her sword. Yu Yue had no weapon. It was used to block, and could only be avoided with ghostly movements. After dodging more than ten moves in a row, Yu Yue used it all in one breath, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his vest.

She didn't dare to fight anymore, so she stepped on the wall and continued to leap upward, reaching the rooftop of a building.

Yu Yue saw a few pieces of steel scattered on the ground. Without thinking, she picked them up and used them as weapons, trying to block Su Qingjia's sword light. However, the three divine gangs had already secretly combined the power of the craftsman, and her steel pipe had just pierced out. It immediately became as soft as silk, and instead wrapped around her body like a snake.

Yu Yue screamed that something was wrong. She could no longer shake off the steel, so she had to dodge with it even more inconveniently. After a dance-like dodge, a clear buzzing sound appeared in Yu Yue's ears.

Three divine weapons were pressed against her neck.

It was almost evening, twilight was closing, and a piece of warm light filled with blood was shed on the rooftop. Yu Yue's side face paused in the light, looking extremely lonely.

"Tailor girl, where are you going to run?" Su Qingjia smiled: "I thought you were going to use students as a shield. Do you know it's useless, or do you still disdain to do such a dishonorable thing?"

"Of course I have high moral character."

Yu Yue sighed lightly and asked: "I lost, but can you make me lose clearly?"

"What don't you understand?" Su Qingjia asked.

"Did you leave the clues about the three divine weapons to me on purpose?" Yu Yue asked.

"Yes, that was a thousand years ago. At that time, I wanted to perfect this demon sword to give Zhan Kong Ascension a 10% chance of winning, but I searched all over the world and still couldn't find your soul, so I I wrote two secret books, one is the map to the place where I ascended, and the other is the formula to make the demon sword appear. I hid them on the condemned prisoner and brought them into the old craftsman's office. I believe in you. One day I will enter the old craftsman's house and find it." Su Qingjia explained calmly.

"Have you been waiting for me for more than a thousand years?" Yu Yue asked.

"Don't think of yourself as so important. It was just something I did casually back then. If the twins hadn't caused so much trouble, I would have almost forgotten about it." Su Qingjia said.

"What about this witch sword? Where did you get it? Why are the souls of the three of them sealed in this sword?" Yu Yue asked.

"This witch sword can only be sheathed by the soul." Su Qingjia said.

Of course Yu Yue knew this. The first thing she searched for was the souls of Xia Ru and Su Zhen, and found a poor imitation in Xia Ru's soul. Later, she suspected that the knife was hidden in Shao Xiaoxiao's soul. She brought Shao Xiaoxiao to school, but instead provided Su Qingjia with a place to stay.

"These three souls are not sealed in the sword. This witch sword is the body that holds their souls. At the same time, this soul is the scabbard that carries the edge of the witch sword." Su Qingjia said.

"How can the soul live in the sword and serve as a sheath for the sword? What are you talking about? The unity of opposites in high school textbooks?"

Yu Yue felt that Su Qingjia was lying. She closed her eyes, pondered for a while, and affirmed: "No magic can do it."

"Spells can't be used, but witchcraft can be used." Su Qingjia said.

"witchcraft?"

Yu Yue thought of something and her eyes flashed fiercely.

"Many people think that witchcraft and spells are the same thing, but in fact they are different. Witchcraft is more elusive. Casting a fireball is a spell that works every time, but it is witchcraft that works sometimes. Spells are more elusive. The need for mana is stable, but witchcraft is not. It is uncertain, and even a wizard's curse may be effective even if it is cast by a person without mana.

People like logical things and hate uncertain things, and the same goes for monks. Therefore, in the past few thousand years, wizards have always been slaughtered for various reasons. By the time I ascended to the sky, the only remaining great wizard He was also locked in star observatories in various countries, and could only do divination for the royal family for the rest of his life. "Su Qingjia told this patiently. She was not telling it to Yu Yue, but to Shao Xiaoxiaoli in her body.

Shao Xiaoxiao has been in a state of confusion since the stage play of the art performance began. What about Baiyun City slaying demons, what about the appearance of three divine weapons, and the wizard mentioned now. Even if she knew the existence of Xijing Kingdom, she would not know anything about it. She couldn't understand their conversation. What she could understand was that Yu Yue was captured by Senior Sister Zhengyi. But, was Yu Yue about to be killed?
Even if she knew that Yu Yue was a witch, Shao Xiaoxiao couldn't accept the murder. Besides, she was using Su Zhen's body now. If the senior sister killed her with one strike, wouldn't it affect Su Zhen?
"So you are a wizard." Yu Yue said softly.

"I am a descendant of the Witch King." Su Qingjia said.

"Witch King..."

Yu Yue tried hard to recall, and finally remembered some past events: "Among the eight kings who attacked us back then, the Witch King was the most inconspicuous, but also the most difficult one. However, no matter who the opponent was, we didn't feel that Will lose."

But now, everyone who knows a little about history knows that in that battle, the four divine craftsmen were defeated by the kings. The blood and bones of the craftsmen cursed the soil where they were buried, forming the most terrifying forbidden area today. The old craftsman said .

"The Eight Kings are just a group of traitors and traitors."

Yu Yue recalled the vague past, chewing on the hatred that was long gone, and her eyes were reflected in a strange red by the setting sun: "Ten thousand years ago, craftsmen led the people to set foot on that barren land, from tribes to walled cities to countries, Craftsmen created everything in the beginning. We made clothes to protect people from the cold, farm tools for people to cultivate, houses and walls for people to live in, and weapons and armor. With them, humans can defy the fangs of the monsters and live in the wilderness. Open up the territory and expand the territory. Today's Xijing Kingdom was opened up by craftsmen in the wilderness. Your ancestors not only did not appreciate the craftsmen's extraordinary achievements, but also launched a war to kill us. How ridiculous."

"The craftsmen have great achievements, and no one has ever denied it. However, your death is also your own fault."

Su Qingjia's eyes were like a mirror, and the flames in Yu Yue's eyes were also burning in her pupils. She said: "That era was too long, and many past events cannot be tested, but it can be confirmed that in the last years of the Craftsman Dynasty, you wanted to build Four unprecedented and magnificent buildings were built with this miraculous landscape to establish a monument. To this end, you mobilized nearly ten million people, spent hundreds of years, and countless people lost their lives."

"..."

Yu Yue stood quietly on the rooftop, looking at the white pigeons going between the rooms. After being silent for a long time, he said, "Erect a monument and a biography? Is this the view of future generations?"

"What is the truth?" Su Qingjia asked.

"I don't remember." Yu Yue sighed.

"Don't remember?" Su Qingjia frowned.

"I have lived for more than four thousand years when the Four Wonders were built. I can no longer recall what I was thinking at that time. I can only recall very fragmentary pictures. Perhaps my mind has already become rigid over a long period of time. Being able to follow instincts, including building the Four Miracles." Yu Yue spoke very softly, with deep uncertainty.

The quiet dusk spreads on the rooftop. The sun's light becomes softer and softer, but the color becomes brighter. The passing clouds are edged with golden orange.

Yu Yue stood quietly in this dusk, recalling the past again.

The memory of Xiantian Zhi Lao Yuanjun was as thin as fog. She could not imagine that she had spent more than four thousand years in that identity. What remained in her memory was the final rebellion of the kings and the exchange of iron and fire. The sound of the blow is distant and lonely, and it resonates through the heart, traveling through thousands of years.

"Is it."

Su Qingjia didn't feel that Yu Yue was prevaricating. She said: "Time will change too many things, even the four miraculous buildings you built will not be immune."

"I know."

Yu Yue answered softly: "The Mourning Tower, Rao Temple, Mingshen Pavilion, Ten Thousand Souls Lantern Tower... After I woke up, I went to look for them. The Mourning Tower changed owners several times in history, and finally collapsed in a major earthquake. , became an ancient site, and now it is overgrown with grass and no one cares about it. The Underworld Pavilion was cut in half by some unscrupulous person, and its remains sank into the deep lake, becoming a palace for aquatic creatures. The Ten Thousand Souls Lamp Tower was destroyed in the fire, with only half of it left. Zhang Jingzi. Rao Temple has survived, but it is now occupied by Dazhao Temple. When I went to visit, I was forced to pay for incense."

"During the War between Human Monsters, the Rao Temple was looted several times, and even the walls were scraped clean. Dazhao Temple played the most important role in its repair work." Su Qingjia smiled.

"Whatever you say, I just hate those bald donkeys." Yu Yue's tone was as willful as a little girl's, she said, "I've told you so much, should you give me something in return?"

"What else do you want to know?" Su Qingjia asked.

"Where did you get this witch sword? And why do the souls of the three divine craftsmen coexist with this witch sword? Was it you who made it?" Yu Yue asked.

"Of course not. When I was born, you had been dead for three thousand years."

Su Qingjia stared at the snow-like blade and said: "This should be the work of the ancestors. He and the kings killed the four divine craftsmen, and were afraid that the divine craftsmen would resurrect and cause disaster, so they used the wizard's secret method to detain the four gods who were supposed to disappear. The soul was imprisoned in the witch sword. It was also during this process that they discovered that the tailor's soul disappeared without knowing when." "What happens next?" Yu Yue asked.

"I don't know the details of this. This is a top-secret past event. There is no record in the history books. It was dictated to me by my father."

Su Qingjia said: "In short, with their efforts, this witch sword became what it is today. The Eight Kings were also cursed by the craftsmen and turned into human materials. In order to break the curse, they chose to ascend, which was later known as Xuan Qiong. Doumu, Changsheng Taihao and those immortals."

They are the first to ascend, and the last and first.

"How many generations of owners have the Three Gods Gang had?" Yu Yue asked.

"It only has me as its owner." Su Qingjia said.

"Only you?" Yu Yue was confused.

"They used the soul of the magician to store the witchcraft knife. They hoped to use the witchcraft knife to wear away the resentment of the magician. They also hoped to use the magician to tame the viciousness of the witchcraft knife. However, the final result was that the witchcraft knife became more vicious and the resentment of the craftsman's soul became more intense. Heavy, anyone who tried to pull the sword out of its sheath would have his soul pulled out by the sword instead, so this sword is also called the demon sword." Su Qingjia said.

"Did you pull it out?" Yu Yue asked knowingly.

"Yes!"

Su Qingjia's eyes showed cruel pride, and her tone was as gentle as singing poetry: "The moment the demon sword was unsheathed, I heard the unwilling roars of the three master craftsmen, and the sword light erupted from their roars. When I came out, I cut the entire Hades Pavilion in half in an instant. I held the demon knife and fell into the deep lake below. Hundreds of millions of tons of lake water was like a huge green mouth, swallowing up this eternal hatred. .”

"You are very strong, stronger than I thought." Yu Yue sighed again and said quietly: "With such a demon sword, you are indeed invincible."

"Even without it, I can still dominate the world." Su Qingjia said calmly.

Yu Yue was noncommittal and asked, "Why do you want to ascend?"

"There is nothing in the world that I cannot kill, so I should cut through the air with my sword."

The reason given by Su Qingjia was extremely simple. Her tone rose high and then fell gently: "Besides, my life span was about to end at that time, and I only had a hundred years left to live. I had to do something no matter what. Years. When I was young, my father told me the story of the Eight Kings’ ascension, but for thousands of years after the Eight Kings, there was no more ascendant in the world. I am determined to break this lifeless history.”

"Your life is about to end?" Yu Yue showed doubts and asked, "Does a person like you also have to experience birth, old age, illness and death?"

"of course."

Su Qingjia said: "Yu Yue, you are a born god with a long life. It is difficult to understand the suffering of mortals. I have lived for more than three hundred years. If there are no accidents, I can live another hundred years. This is among the ascetics. They are already the longest-lived group."

"Did you ascend to immortality?" Yu Yue asked.

"I just want to see the outside world." Su Qingjia said.

"Are you disappointed?" Yu Yue asked.

"Disappointed? Do you think it's not good here?" Su Qingjia asked.

"You want to spend your last hundred years here?" Yu Yue didn't quite believe it.

"Before ascension, my humanity was almost wiped out by killing. During the long sleep in Jiuxiang Mountain, my joy, anger, worry and fear were reawakened. Lu Zhaiyuan is invincible in the world, but she may not be better than an ordinary girl. happiness."

Su Qingjia smiled softly, like a big sister next door enlightening her rebellious sister. She pointed to the setting sun on the horizon and said: "The sun is the brightest at noon, but it is so dazzling that few people will look directly at it. Its light will shine in the clouds and fall to the mountains at dusk, when the sun sets in the west, and its beauty will be appreciated by the world. The sunset is infinitely beautiful. Being able to enjoy your old age is a blessing, and I will also be grateful for it. I feel happy living this way.”

Yu Yue couldn't understand the happiness she felt. She thought it was a kind of degradation for an unparalleled strong man to live in seclusion and live a comfortable life.

"I don't want to be appreciated by the world. If I could, I would be the always bright sun." Yu Yue said.

"That would be a disaster for the world." Su Qingjia smiled.

Yu Yue stared into her smiling eyes, trying to see the truth hidden behind them.

"Don't you want to live anymore? Live for hundreds or thousands of years!" Yu Yue finally asked.

"Just leave it to fate."

Su Qingjia smiled and gave an answer that was not in line with her status, and then said: "Life is so meaningful precisely because it is limited. If there was no death hanging over my head, I would not have the motivation to live my true self." . Human life and death are part of the metabolism of the world, and it is death that makes the world full of vitality."

Yu Yue neither agreed nor objected. No matter how vividly and beautifully Su Qingjia explained her views on life and death, she could not shake her thoughts at all.

"You don't seem to want to kill me." Yu Yue said.

"Why?" Su Qingjia asked.

"You don't need to talk so much with a death row prisoner." Yu Yue said.

"Return the souls of my brother and Xiaoru obediently, and I can consider letting you go." Su Qingjia said.

"Let me go, what will you use to make a complete witch sword?" Yu Yue asked.

"I have my own way." Su Qingjia said.

Yu Yue sneered, not believing it at all.

The setting sun sank in the horizon, like a fireball about to drown in the sea.

"Do you know how my soul escaped during that war?" Yu Yue suddenly asked.

"I would like to hear the details." Su Qingjia said.

Yu Yue raised the corners of her mouth.

She moved her body back to avoid the sword light and wanted to escape.

Without saying a word, Su Qingjia chased after him with a snake-like sword light, much faster than Yu Yue.

In order to avoid the gangrenous knife attached to the bone, Yu Yue actually jumped down from the rooftop. This is the roof of the fourth floor, more than ten meters high. Even Su Zhen's body may be broken if he falls from this height. , but just as she jumped down, a strong wind suddenly blew.

Yu Yue used her tailoring skills to sew her body into the wind, and the wind carried her flying up. Her body was as light as if it were nothing. She said:
"Lu Qi has already called that thing out. Once it appears, it will never go back unless it eats the sacrifice. Your best friend and brother are both dead. Give me the three divine weapons. I will Help you save them."

Hostages finally came into play.

Su Qingjia had obviously expected this.

She gently waved the knife and used her craftsman's ability to build a bridge between the buildings. She stepped on the bridge with the knife and chased Yu Yue.

Yu Yue frowned, she twisted the wind into a long thread, shot it to the corner of the rooftop opposite, and then swung her whole body like Spider-Man.

This school is Su Qingjia's home field. As long as he leaves this school and returns to Nantang where the heavy rain flows, Su Qingjia's strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

In just a few seconds, Yu Yue used the silk thread to swing out of the school gate, but she did not return to the real Nantang. Outside the school gate, the weather was sunny, and there was a heavy traffic of parents picking up students from school.

All of this is extremely real. If you hadn't known about it in advance, you would have thought that you had really traveled to the year 2000.

"Don't run."

Su Qingjia's voice sounded from behind again, "Yu Yue, the entire Nantang is my territory, you can't escape."

"You actually used the power of a craftsman to build an entire fake Nantang?!" Yu Yue thought to herself how boring Lu Zhaiyuan's retirement life was.

"It is not only the power of the craftsmen, but also the power of the God of Year." Su Qingjia said.

"Sui God?"

Yu Yue was slightly startled.

next moment.

Yu Yue returned to the rooftop again, the blade of the knife was pressed against her neck, and the sun was setting in the distant mountains.

"This is a world I created, and it has nothing to do with real history, so the time here is also under my control." Su Qingjia said, "Yu Yue, stop struggling."

"What on earth do you want to do? Don't bother me with the twins. How can a person like you be troubled by a demon soul? What is your real purpose in bringing me here?!" Yu Yue vaguely guessed her thoughts.

"I don't have time to continue chatting with you. If we continue to chat, my brother and best friend will really be eaten."

Su Qingjia looked at the last ray of light on the horizon and suddenly put the knife in front of her body. A slight smile appeared on her lips. She stopped communicating with Yu Yue and just said to herself:
"Yu Yue, do you dare to take this blow from me?"

The afterglow faded from the sky.

The thin sword light was like the crescent moon rising quietly in the night.

It slashed towards Yu Yue.

There is no way to avoid Yu Yue.

She stared at the light of the sword and suddenly burst into a sneer. She said angrily: "It's just a blow from you. Why don't I, Yu Yue, dare not? Lu Zhaiyuan, if you have the ability, just chop off this sword!!"

The sword light engulfed Yu Yue's eyes.

----

After Lu Qi detonated Jiang Palace and escaped desperately, Xia Ru and Su Zhen had a conversation.

"Do you still remember what we are here for?" Su Zhen asked.

"We came to find the Demonic Journey Sutra and want to use its power to force Yu Yue back to this body." Xia Ru said.

"What are we doing now?" Su Zhen asked again.

"Not only did the Demonic Journey Sutra not attract Yu Yue's attention, it actually completely awakened the demonic body. I'm afraid Yu Yue had already anticipated everything that might happen here." Xia Ru said.

"Yes, since we met Shi Daoqing, we have hardly had a moment of respite. Whether it was the fierce battle with Zen Master Huaiqing, Yao Monk Jueluan, or the fight with Lu Qi, we had to do everything , but in this rush, we almost forgot that our goal is to force Yu Yue back." Su Zhen said.

"We were taken advantage of by Yu Yue." Xia Ru sighed.

"Yu Yue knows that we are kind-hearted, and we can't ignore death. We also know that we have hatred for Lu Qi, and we will fight to the death with Lu Qi. After arriving at Luoshan, we were stuck in the quagmire, fighting from this end to the end. On the other end, we never have time to do what we really need to do... What's more, we don't know how far we have to go to attract Yu Yue's attention." Su Zhen completed her words.

"In order to seize the three divine weapons, Yu Yue has already made a careful plan. Everything that happened today should be part of her plan." Xia Ru said.

"Is there no other way..." Su Zhen thought hard.

"Su Zhen, you don't have to worry too much." Xia Ru comforted.

"Why?" Su Zhen asked.

"This battle is not just between us and Yu Yue. The opponent in her eyes is never us, but Xiaojia." Xia Ru smiled softly and said, "Let's just do what we should do. Believe Xiaojia."

----

The black limbs tore through the clouds and firmly grasped the monster bodies of Su Zhen and Xia Ru.

At this moment, Su Zhen realized the powerlessness of the kind monk.

Just like a human who likes to watch big spiders hunting, he suddenly turns into an insect on a spider web. In his eyes, the black spider becomes a giant, crawling towards him, its mouthparts gnawing above it, and emitting a soul-shaking sound. sound.

This kind of fear is difficult to express in words, and its horror far exceeds death itself.

In the face of such strange existences, the magical powers of Su Zhen's demonic body were almost useless. He was grabbed high into the sky above the clouds by these limbs. Blood-red eyes lit up in the lake-like sky, far away from him. Getting closer and closer, the invisible huge mouth seemed to have opened and would swallow him up in the next second.

This is also the time.

A voice suddenly shouted:
"Give me your body!!"

"Yu Yue?" Su Zhen was stunned for a moment and immediately asked: "Where is Xia Ru? Where did Teacher Xia go?"

"Stop talking nonsense, shut your mouth, and then just watch your godmother!"

Yu Yue's temper was so bad that he seemed to be on fire at once.

"Why are you here? Aren't you and I destined to be together forever?" Su Zhen didn't stop asking.

"I am concerned about the safety of your godson. I don't want you to be eaten by this ghost, so I sacrificed my life to save you. Just go and be moved and don't bother me."

Yu Yue cursed and took back this body. She raised her arms towards the cloudy sky. From her left pupil, a slender white hand stretched out and made the iconic Taoist handprint.

"Were you driven back by your sister?" Su Zhen made a quick judgment.

Yu Yue said nothing.

Above them, a chasm the size of a canyon ripped open in the sky.

This spider-like monster poked out its limbs and claws through this crack.

Yu Yue activated the tailor's magical power.

The cracks in the air snapped together piece by piece under her magical power, making a loud noise like the collision of a floodgate.

Several sections of the giant feet were cut off by the closing sky, and the remaining limbs fell towards the earth.

Yu Yue knew that if she was dragged up by this thing, it would be over. Fortunately, before that, she had enough confidence to seal the crack!

"Yu Yue, it turns out that even if you run out of tricks, you will end up like a lost dog in the end?" Su Zhen's sarcasm sounded in her ears.

"You are the lost dog! Godmother, I am just taking a break from the limelight for now. Lu Zhaiyuan is cunning, cunning, despicable and shameless. He lured me into being good and deceived my innocence, but I won't win with force! When I regain my strength, I will deal with your sister and you as well!" "Yu Yue endured it again and again, and still responded to Su Zhen's taunt.

"Yu Yue, you have today too." Su Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"What today? Hehe, I asked Lu Zhaiyuan whether she wanted Xia Ru or you, and she said she wanted Xia Ru, so I sent her away! Your sister doesn't love you at all, so stop thinking about it!"

While she was talking, she used her magical power to bridge the gap in the sky. Suddenly, she found that her body could not move, "Su Zhen, what are you doing? You don't want to live anymore?!"

Su Zhen entangled her soul and fought with her for control of her body.

Yu Yue's movements stagnated, and the suturing power was interrupted, making it impossible to continue.

"Let me go! If it drags us up, we will all die!" Yu Yue said viciously.

"Why do you ask me to let go? You can also let me go. If I leave, no one will stop you!" Su Zhen opened his arms and hugged Yu Yue's soul with all his strength in this monster body.

"You want me to let you go back? That's a good idea. Who will be my hostage if you leave?"

Yu Yue rejected his proposal and said coldly: "Let go, I didn't scare you. If we get to the top, I can't protect you!"

"It's my honor to die with such a big shot as my godmother." Su Zhen insisted.

"Do you think I will be threatened by you?" Yu Yue said coldly.

"I want to try." Su Zhen said.

"Looking for death! You are looking for death more than your sister!" Yu Yue gritted her teeth.

Su Zhen said nothing and tried his best to stop Yu Yue from trying to sew the sky together.

Yu Yue could either send his difficult soul back to his body, or be entangled by him and enter that terrifying void.

He used his life as a bet and threatened Yu Yue to "release him".

The giant spider limbs tore at their bodies while carrying them high into the sky.

The sutures between the limbs and organs began to break, conveying the pain of tearing flesh and blood to the entangled souls. The two of them let out heart-rending screams, as if they were trapped on the same cross and being tortured.

The rift in the sky was getting closer and closer to them.

I don’t know if it’s an hallucination caused by the pain.

Through the crack, Su Zhen had a vague glimpse of the scene behind the sky.

He saw many huge shadows.

They float between the infinite sky and the earth, like lifeless pieces of meat, but are coated with a layer of luxurious gold, shining with an almost gorgeous dazzling brilliance in the void.

He moved closer to them.

Getting closer and closer.

He felt the sacredness and solemnity of these, and suddenly understood what they were.

This is a statue of Buddha and Bodhisattva.

This seems to be a vast Buddhist temple, a vast Buddhist temple scattered in the void.

The back of the Buddha's and Bodhisattva's dazzling golden bodies is actually connected to a bloody umbilical cord. They wind in the vast misty world, extending upward to no one knows where.

ear.

"Su Zhen! Even if I die today, I will never compromise with you two siblings again!"

Yu Yue's roar sounded again, almost making him lose his mind: "I have already died once, why would I regret dying again? But you, if you continue to persist in your stubbornness, you will definitely be wiped out!!"

The sky is close at hand.

Death's scythe passed before his eyes.

Su Zhen closed her eyes, and her heart suddenly felt calm.

I do not know how long it has been.

The eliminated consciousness returned to his body again.

'Am I dead? '

He did the slightest imagination and slowly opened his eyes.

The starlight is thin and the moonlight is like water.

It made his eyes look cold.

The wind blew on my cheeks.

It seems like there is nothing.

His body also seemed to be there, as if it were dissolving into the cool night.