Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 789 The Sword of Nine Heavens
It is evening.

The sun is setting, and the rays of light are thousands of miles away, reflecting a piece of sky.

A blood-colored cloud formed a straight cloud road in the sky, spanning north and south, and extending to the top of Mount Tai.

At this moment, the top of Mount Tai is also like a burning cloud, covered with a red cloud, with a myriad of rays of light, as if some kind of vision has appeared between the heaven and the earth, which amazes the people who see it.

And this moment.

"The divine power has been given to you, so let's give you the book of life and death too. It is useless for me to keep it. Lord Yan's things must be returned after all."

After Dongyue Shenjun and Li Xiuyuan agreed for a thousand years, Dongyue Shenjun handed over the remaining half of the divine power, and also left a book of life and death, and then stepped on the Hongqiao, leading the ghosts and gods under his command, facing the rolling sea of ​​clouds, It gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared in the golden palace amidst the sea of ​​clouds.

Then the temple disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and disappeared.

Dongyue and all his subordinates left at this moment.

On the top of Mount Tai, only Li Xiuyuan, who was seriously injured and bleeding, was accompanied by a red fox.

Li Xiuyuan's face was pale and bloodless at the moment. Although his wound was not big, he was bleeding continuously. Even his strong body couldn't hold it up. At this moment, he couldn't even sit down. down.

"Young Master." Third Sister Hu mournfully hugged him.

Li Xiuyuan coughed twice, and the blood in his chest was flowing faster. His eyes were a little dazed, and he no longer had the usual expression. He looked at the sky and muttered to himself: "What a beautiful peach forest, the flowers are blooming!" It's really gorgeous, am I here again?"

Taolin?

Third Sister Hu cried and looked up, only to see that the sky was covered with clouds, showing red, where there is no peach forest, she was clearly seriously injured, and had hallucinations when she was dying.

And this red cloud was the result of the transpiration of the blood from his body that rushed up to the sky and dyed the white cloud red.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the red clouds, and suddenly he was in the peach forest.

That dream seemed to appear clearly before his eyes again.

Li Xiuyuan seemed to be out of control. He watched the red clouds fluttering, and he seemed to have walked into the depths of the peach forest.

"Ding, ding, ding~!" There came a sound like a strike of iron.

"Hush, third sister, listen, there is a voice." Li Xiuyuan murmured.

Third Sister Hu listened intently, but heard nothing: "My lord, there is no sound, there is nothing, you heard wrong."

She wept and hugged him tighter.

"Why, why not, ding, ding ding, this is the sound of blacksmithing, that old blacksmith is forging iron." Li Xiuyuan said.

"Boom"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud booming sound immediately above the sky, as if thunder was rolling, and it was like lightning colliding.

"That's the sound of thunder." Third Sister Hu said.

Li Xiuyuan walked along the peach forest in a daze, looking for the sound of blacksmithing, but saw a blacksmith's shop, where an old blacksmith was working hard to forge iron.

"Guest officer, you are here again. It's a coincidence that you came today. Look at the fire at the moment. Don't you have a broken knife to repair? This is a golden opportunity." The old blacksmith pointed Pointing behind.

When I came here before, there was only one flame in the furnace behind me, but today it was as red as blood, burning fiercely.

Li Xiuyuan looked down, but saw that he was holding a broken sword in his hand, which was his Immortal Slaying Sword.

"Can the knife be repaired after it's broken like this?" He subconsciously handed out the treasured knife.

"Of course." The old blacksmith said.

Li Xiuyuan, who was lying in Sanjie Hu's arms, suddenly raised his hand to the sky, but saw a ray of light shining, a broken knife flew out of his hand, and went straight to the nine heavens, and flew to the sky in an instant. Among the clouds.

"Boom"

The red clouds rolled and turbulent, rushing toward the sword like a flame.

Between the heaven and the earth, visions frequently occurred, the sky seemed to boil at this moment, and thousands of red lights burst out from the red clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth, covering all directions.

"Old blacksmith, then I will trouble you to recast this sword for me." Li Xiuyuan murmured softly again.

Third Sister Hu cried even more sadly. She looked up at the sky, but she couldn't see any old blacksmith, only saw the sword flying out from the young master's hand.

"It's not enough to have a knife and a fire. You have to have enough iron to repair it. Those two pieces of fine iron in your hand are very good." In the blacksmith's shop in the peach forest, the old blacksmith pointed to Li Xiuyuan's other one. Karate.

Li Xiuyuan raised his palm, but saw that there were indeed two heavy pieces of fine iron in his hand, one was shining with golden light, and the other was as black as ink.

He nodded and sent the two pieces of iron out.

The old blacksmith smiled after the result, and immediately threw the broken knife and iron into the stove.

At this moment, Third Sister Hu saw Li Xiuyuan in her arms again and waved her hand again. The divine power of Dongyue Shenjun and Yan Jun flew out, turning into a golden light and a black light and rushing into the red cloud that seemed to be half boiling. It went, and disappeared together with the broken Immortal Sword.

"My lord, my lord, don't, don't be like this, it's the divine right that you finally got, and you can become a god by relying on the divine right after you die, take it back quickly!"

Third Sister Hu said in a trembling voice, she touched Li Xiuyuan's cheek, but it became colder and colder, only a trace of spirit remained in the slightly opened eyes.

The blood on the chest also gradually began to coagulate, as if the blood in his heart had already flowed out.

"No, it's okay. I'm going to forge knives for the old blacksmith. Look, the fire in the furnace is very bright. The knives have burned red and the stones have melted." Li Xiuyuan said weakly.

The red cloud in the sky boiled and rolled, a dazzling golden light pierced through the cloud layer and then melted like water, and began to flow into the birth of the red cloud. Another black light filled the nine days, but it also melted like mercury. Flowed into somewhere among the clouds.

"Bad, it's almost there, the old blacksmith is about to raise his hammer and beat it." Li Xiuyuan said again.

"Boom~!"

There was another change in the sky. At this moment, there were many rays of light, and when the fortune was boiling, a thunderbolt from the blue sky came out of nowhere. It fell from the nine heavens and struck into the depths of the clouds. It seemed to hit something, and it made a deafening roar. The sound of gold and iron colliding, but it doesn't look like it, this sound can penetrate into the hearts of the people and shake the soul.

At this moment, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

All the ghosts and spirits in the world trembled with fear when they heard the thunder.

"Boom~!"

There was another thunderclap, as if it was shaking in my ears, the ghosts began to cry, the gods and Buddhas began to tremble, the spirits were startled away, and the cultivators raised their heads to look at the sky in horror.

"What kind of thunder is this? It's really the nemesis of ghosts and gods. Even hearing the sound is so painful."

In the ghost city of the underworld, there was a ghost king whose body was about to split apart after being shaken, and was in so much pain that he hugged his head and groaned.

Even if the ghost king is like this, let alone those ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and ghost servants are first-class.

"The world has changed a lot."

In the Taoist temples all over the place, practitioners woke up one after another from the samadhi. They felt that the secrets of heaven were in chaos, as if their magic power and Taoism were suppressed at this moment.

"This time is even scarier than the saint's great wish. I feel that the essence of the sun and the moon have disappeared at this moment, and they are all rushing to the top of Mount Tai."

Immortals who have attained the Tao, ghosts and gods in the sky sensed this change, and cast spells in the direction of Mount Tai to investigate.

But as soon as the spell was cast, some gods wailed, their eyes were stabbed, and they were blinded and bled immediately. Some immortals cast the mysterious light technique, and the mysterious light burst directly, and thunder bursts came, making them terrified.

There are spirits in the forest who heard the thunder and subconsciously fled around.

The old turtle who vomited alchemy pills, the old ape hurriedly took back the pills, and hid in the big river and mountain forest. The hunting tigers and leopards walked back to their nests in shock when they heard the thunder, opened their flowers, and quickly closed them to meet the sun and moon. flowers, lowered branches
"Boom"

The thunder on the top of Mount Tai continued, and terrifying lightning bolts intertwined, all smashing into the blood-red clouds.

Li Xiuyuan's Dao is based on the Great Sword of Slaying Immortals, watered by divine power, struck by thunder and lightning, melted with painstaking efforts, supplemented by Yin and Yang, the heaven and earth are created, and Mount Tai is the furnace.

There is no peach grove at this moment, only the red cloud is left behind after the painstaking effort and blood transpiration along the way. If there is a peach grove, the blood-stained white clouds are the peach grove.

There is no blacksmith's shop, only a majestic Mount Tai lying on the ground. If there is a blacksmith's shop, this Mount Tai is the place where swords are cast.

Without the old blacksmith, there is only the creation of heaven and earth. If there is an old blacksmith, this hidden providence is manifested.

There is no crisp sound of hammering iron, only the thunder and lightning, and the deafening roar of the thunder strike. If there is the sound of iron hammering, the thunder and lightning are the iron hammering sound of heaven and earth.

The dream you made doesn't exist at all,

It was nothing more than a vision manifested in Li Xiuyuan's mind after being foreshadowed by the heavens.

Third Sister Hu couldn't help looking up at the sky in horror and trembling at this moment. She vaguely saw that the moment the red cloud was split by the lightning, the golden and black lights converged, like yin and yang, and the shape of a big knife gradually became clear. The big sword has no form, it seems to manifest some kind of breath, there is no handle, because no one can hold it, and there is no blade, because the sky and the earth are the blade.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were gradually closing, and he seemed very weak even when he coughed.

There seemed to be a bit of memory in his eyes, and all kinds of scenes from the past flashed through his mind like a horse on a horse.

Suddenly, he seemed to be returning to the light again. He didn't know where the strength came from. Looking at the sky, his memory seemed to return to the scene when he first entered Lanruo Temple and faced the painted wall.
"Third, third sister." Li Xiuyuan said suddenly.

"Yes, my family is here, and my family is listening." Third sister Hu burst into tears, she knew that today's son's death is a foregone conclusion, even if the gods come, they can't reverse it.

The sadness and pain in her heart are beyond the comprehension of others.

Who said that the ghost fox is ruthless, it's just that this feeling is different from that of human beings, but it is still strong and unforgettable.

"I seem to have a poem that I haven't finished yet. If I don't write it now, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future." Li Xiuyuan squeezed a smile on his pale face; "I'm afraid I won't be able to write any good poems at this time, but I will But one thing on my mind, "

Third Sister Hu nodded repeatedly, wiped her tears and said, "No, it's okay, just write if you want, I'll remember it for you."

"Um"

Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes, and said slowly: "I have no ambition to repay the people, especially suffering. There are crying everywhere in the mountains and rivers. I was born in troubled times. I swear to eradicate injustice on behalf of the heavens."

".The dragon horse neighs and holds a gun, and the demons and demons slaughter a basket. Demons can be destroyed, ghosts can be subdued, but gods and Buddhas are the only ones in the world."

"Wish to enter the Heavenly Palace to kill gods and Buddhas, the divine way will decline, and the human way will prosper."

"With my ambition, I turned a knife into a knife and hung it in the nine heavens to show the holy light."

Li Xiuyuan watched the big sword condense on the sky, the thunder gradually calmed down, and said again: "All ages are one."

"Since then, all sentient beings have knives on their heads, who dares to stand tall?"

When he finished chanting the last word, he saw above the sky, the rays of light burst, the thunder and lightning scattered, and the power of the gods disappeared. There was only a big knife hanging across the sky. , this breath is vast and infinite, the heaven and the earth are right, the sun and the moon are tilted, it can shake all the evil spirits in the world, and it can kill thousands of ghosts, gods, immortals and Buddhas.

This knife is not in the hands of anyone, only when it is cast, it turns into the brilliance of a bright moon, soars to the sky, hides for nine days, and hangs above the heads of all living beings like the sun and the moon.

Although the big sword is ruthless, it has spirit. If there are big monsters in troubled times and evil ghosts cannibalizing people, the light of this sword will hang down from the nine heavens, and no one can stop the monsters and ghosts.

Sanjie Hu watched the changes in the sky, and when she lowered her head again, Li Xiuyuan in her arms had her eyes closed tightly, and she had no breath. The exquisite heart with seven orifices on her chest was no longer radiant because of the exhaustion of her heart, and the breath of a saint has disappeared since then. without a trace.

"Ah~!"

Seeing Ailang dying in her arms, Third Sister Hu couldn't help crying to the sky, crying hoarsely.

The grief in her heart reached the extreme, and she couldn't bear the feelings in her heart anymore at this moment.

"God is unfair, you saved the world, but who will save you? What kind of karma is this?" Sanjie Hu cried out in grief.

But no one on the top of Mount Tai responded to her mournful cry, only the rolling sea of ​​clouds and the bitter mountain wind.

(End of this chapter)