Chapter 624 Painting Boat Tsing Yi, Deserted Tomb Field
The corpses mess with their gods, and their supernatural powers take their lives.
And Su Jing has experienced a lot in the sea, and his skills are far better than the last time Yang Saburo saw him;
On the other hand, Yang Saburo, it is true that he has made a big breakthrough in his retreat, but at first glance, he saw his corpse, and then heard Su Jing say that she encountered Yang Saburo before her death was not a real golden crow, and her 'root' was just a divine thought, but the anti-robbery spirit spirit spirit was really revived. Strictly speaking, she is considered a 'ghost', but she is much more powerful than an ordinary spirit.
Since it is based on 'divine thoughts', her mind will not be chaotic easily, but once it is chaotic, there is no room for recklessness, and it is difficult to gather the supernatural powers of Xiuyuan, even if she has great skills, she can't use it!
At this moment, Yang Saburo's heart was in turmoil. How can there be any power to hurt people, barely resist twice, and then leave without fighting, and the golden light of the body soars into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye, leaving no words, only a mournful howl across the sky, for a long time.
Gu Xiaojun, the alternate female judge, shouted coldly: "I can't go, go back with the official to apologize to Lord You!" As he spoke, he waved his hand to collect the Qisan chain, turned into a cloud of yin wind, and chased in the direction of Yang Saburo's withdrawal;
Su Jing had another urgent matter, and he had no intention of chasing after Yang Saburo, so he recollected the treasures such as the Bone Golden Crow, the Bloody Cloth Slave, the Ghost Servant, and the Divine Power in his body, and set aside the cloud driver again, and continued to hurry according to the guidance of the sword message.
After flying for a while, the three corpses came together again, and they couldn't help but salivate. Speaking of the short battle just now, Lei Dong quickly turned his head to look at Su Jing: "If she doesn't retreat, will you really kill her?"
"Yang Saburo didn't come at the right time," Su Jingying said, "But with the entanglement between Master and her past life, as long as there is a glimmer of leeway, I will not really kill her." ”
Akame also looked over when he heard this, and squinted at Su Jing: "You won't really kill you?" I can see clearly just now that you are a dead man." ”
Su Jing urged Yun Jia with all his might, flew to the fastest limit, and replied: "Well, no mercy." It's okay to break her. Just like last time. ”
Lianhua was stunned. Thinking back to the previous vicious battle against Yang Saburo, he suddenly realized: "It's not Yang Saburo's real body, it's still a shadow?"
Su Jing nodded, the last time the cultivation was not enough. I can't see the real situation of Yozaburo. Relying on the Great Sage's reminder, he knew that Yang Saburo had only come to a shadow, and this time his cultivation was greatly improved. The five senses grew up, and he could see clearly, and he was still 'Shadow Yang Saburo'.
Even if you break the shadow into pieces. The real Yang Saburo is only injured, and it will not affect his life.
Yang Saburo, who came to the shadow, made Su Jing unscrupulous and dared to kill him.
Lianhua seemed to have something else to ask, but before she could speak again, Su Jing suddenly showed joy on her face, raised her hand and copied it from the air, and held a spiritual message from the Yin and Yang Division of Bujin in her hand, and the corpse who was sitting in Bujin had news to return
Dongtu Jiangnan, Yangjun, the place where Huaishui turns three times, charming fireworks flourish. The broad river surface is like a mirror, a line of painting boats is horizontal, it is the beginning of the lanterns, the silk and bamboo in the boat are melodious, the song of the warbler and swallow is like a turn, and the gentleness here is not affected by the catastrophe of the stars just past.
The man in Tsing Yi in his early thirties was in the painting boat, but he was not in the flowers, he was lying on the top of the painting boat, his head resting on his hands, quietly looking at the stars and moon in the sky. His facial features were ordinary, his face was white and beardless, but a dark red scar from the corner of his left eye, across his face, his neck and his collar were gone, and the scar was hideous, making him look much more eye-catching.
Suddenly, in the river in the distance, a shadow swept by.
It was dark, and the boat was busy, and no one paid attention to the shadow.
The shadow was silent, moving very fast, it was still at the end of the long river before breathing, and after breathing, it had already arrived at the painting boat where Scarface Tsing Yi was, the shadow started from the water, extended the side to the wall, and came to the top of the boat, and the shadow micro-earthquake turned into a three-foot-tall black-clothed big-headed dwarf, with an ugly and vicious appearance, and his eyes were full of anger. But when he faced Scarface Tsing Yi, the anger in his eyes faded, replaced by a deep awe, and he knelt down: "Meet my lord and serve my lord." ”
Scarface Tsing Yi continued to gaze at the night sky: "Get up and speak." ”
The black-clothed dwarf stood up: "The subordinates have found out that Lishan is dismissing his colleagues, there is a lot of chaos outside the mountain, and the vitality of the sect is greatly damaged, and there are almost no soldiers to fight, and the subordinates are willing to stand with their heads and capture Lishan and Shenhe alive within three days!"
After speaking, after a pause, seeing that Scarface Tsing Yi didn't react, the dwarf said again: "The Sevenfold Bottomless Abyss and the Thirteen Clouds in the Heavens have all been assembled, waiting for the Zilan Pavilion, just wait for the Lord to give an order."
Just as he was halfway through speaking, Scarface Tsing Yi interrupted: "No order, let them disperse, don't fight." ”
The dwarf was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he raised his courage to persuade him: "Such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is a pity to miss it, I beg my lord to think twice." As he spoke, he fell to his knees again and bowed earnestly.
"It's a rare opportunity? Ignoring the Star Tribulation and only seeking to raid the mountain, it was my original intention. The man in Tsing Yi didn't mean to blame, on the contrary, he also showed a little smile.
The world's anti-robbery, magnificent battle, as the top of the overhaul, the commander of the party shili, unwilling to participate in it is understandable, but from the mountain and the same way, ancestors together to eliminate the catastrophe, saved the world, saved everyone, if you look at it from another angle, from the mountain is not the life-saving grace of everyone in shijie today.
When the catastrophe did not enter the war, thinking that the wolf would break away from the mountain after the catastrophe, the wolf's ambition was nothing more than this, Scarface Tsing Yi mentioned the previous calculation, smiled very pleasantly, and the words in his mouth changed again: "But things have changed a little, the meteorite is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, which made me change my mind." ”
The meteorite shattered the Star Heavenly Array, not to mention the cultivators, even the more knowledgeable mortals could think that this matter was deliberately done by someone, and the extraterritorial heavenly demons tried in vain to destroy Middle-earth.
The black-clothed dwarf named 'Spirit Head' frowned: "Does the Lord not want the Lord behind him to benefit the fisherman?"
"Wrong, wrong, I will do what I want to do, I don't care if I am a sandpiper or a mussel, and I don't care if there is a fisherman or not. The man in Tsing Yi smiled and shook his head, explaining unclearly.
The dwarf spirit head sorted out the master's words in his heart again: the meteorite is a natural disaster, and after the mountain is broken, Tsing Yi will break away from the mountain;
It just doesn't make sense. But after changing his mind, the dwarf secretly scolded himself for being 'confused', when will the Lord act by 'whether it makes sense' or not?
Meteorites are natural disasters, and the owner does not care; Lishan ruined what made him unhappy, because he would 'leave the life of the dog who left the mountain' this time, even if he wanted to completely destroy the righteous path Heavenly Sect that was high above.
Thinking about it like this, things seemed to be logical again, and the dwarf spirit looked helpless, and started a new topic in his mouth: "The subordinates have also found out that those demons and monsters in Xuantian Avenue are also about to move, and they will never let go of such a great opportunity, even if we don't touch the mountain, we can't keep the mountain." ”
Scarface Tsing Yi snorted: "What does it have to do with me?"
I only look at myself when I do things, I don't care about others, this time I don't leave the mountain, I don't care if others die or live, I don't bother to take a look.
The dwarf spirit head understood his master's temperament, and no longer said anything, but bowed again and respectfully prepared to leave.
"By the way, you just said that you can capture Lishan in three days?" Scarface Tsing Yi's tone brought a smile again: "Then you are too underestimated to leave the mountain, unless I take action in person, otherwise you will be the head of the spirit, or your brother Elder Xiao, and then count the bottomless abyss and the sky in the clouds, and attack the mountain, all of them will go and have no return." ”
"The Lord is saying that there are fierce people hidden in the mountain boundary?" Lingtou replied with some unconvincing meaning, he is also a major repair, and it will never be wrong to be respectful to the Lord, but there is a pride in his heart, then again, if he does not have this arrogance, he is just a blind echo worm, even if the dwarf Lingtou is three times more powerful, Scarface Tsing Yi will not value him.
"I don't know if there's a hidden master. Speaking of this, Scarface Tsing Yi took a deep breath and recited in Mansheng: "Thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons are cloudless, thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and water moons, thousands of miles of clouds, look at the world, how many people can live!"
After saying that, Scarface Tsing Yi no longer paid attention to the dwarf spirit head. I don't know if it was the moonlight sultry or moved by this Qin Huai's voice, Tsing Yi was interested, turned over from the top of the boat into the boat, and indulged in the flowers
Around Scarface Tsing Yi, there are groups of beauties, and around the white-robed old man, there are countless tombs.
The old man had a kind face, sitting among the mass graves that had long been deserted, leaning against a stone tablet with blurred handwriting, and was reading a book by the moonlight, the title of the book was "Tu Wan", he read it with relish, read interesting places, and smiled several times on his face.
With each smile, the mound becomes 'new': the mottled tombstones are leveled, the collapsed graves are slowly 'full', the weeds in the graves are withered and ashed, and the handwriting on the tombstones is clear again.
A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the sky was about to break, and the white-robed old man raised his head to look at an insect and firefly that had been flying beside him for a long time, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have calculated clearly, there will be chaos in the netherworld." At the time of the great chaos, it is the time when you and I have cultivated to rise sharply, so let the mountain linger for a few days. ”
The firefly flapped its wings and turned and flew away. At this moment, the dawn in the east, a touch of dawn dyed the sky red, the old man in white closed the "Tu Wan" in his hand, stood up and stretched his waist hard, and left with a smile, and the cemetery around him had become clean and tidy, as if someone was taking care of it all the time. But with a little thought, you can find another strange situation in this cemetery:
The inscription on each tombstone is exactly the same four large black characters:
The Tomb of the Field.
The old man in white walked far away, disappeared, the tomb collapsed, the tombstone was broken, and the weeds grew wildly, and he changed back to his original appearance. (To be continued......)