The light of Guiwu suddenly became dozens of times stronger, and it instantly transformed into dozens of sword shadows, arranging into a constellation-like sword array. The sword light is like a meteor in the night sky, walking through the long dark road, stabbing the great spirits of heaven and earth hidden in the underworld like a desperate shot. The deity's private whispers ceased, and all eyes disappeared.
Fu Lan's consciousness finally returned to the cage. He bent his fingers, wiped the tears on Qi Yin's cheeks, and said in a daze: "Xiao Yin, you are crying. Are you... crying for me?" It seemed that something strange had happened, but his mind was so foggy that he couldn't remember it.
Qi Yin wiped her face, shook her head, and turned to look at Wu Yuli.
"Brave child." The guy stood tall on the top of the vines and smiled with his eyes lowered. "You provoked the gods, aren't you afraid that they will trouble you?"
"Aren't you afraid? Uncle Shi, with all due respect, you are a bastard like those gods. What kind of deal did you say before, and I was stupid, I didn't have a choice at all, what kind of deal is this? Even if I don't make a wish You save the little uncle, and you won't let me go, won't you?"
"Indeed." Wu Yuli nodded.
Qi Yin lowered his head and smiled, "I'm a coward and a waste. I can't practice swords well, and I can't understand reading. He also killed my aunt's family. The only brother who likes me was actually obtained by a god by tampering with his will."
Fu Lan looked at him suspiciously, her eyes full of confusion.
Qi Yin rubbed the top of his hair and said bitterly, "It's really back home, sometimes I really don't know what it means to live. Bai Lu is right, living is bad, a bunch of troubles, a bunch of troubles. People. After all, the most valuable thing in my life is probably this body, which can make you revive the white deer."
People live with a little hope, and the hope of ordinary people is to be reunited, safe and healthy. There is a table in a small courtyard, and there is a lively family sitting around. Children should keep it simple. At the end of the year, looking forward to the New Year's money from the elders during the festivals, they cheered and went to the candied fruit shop to buy candy. But Qi Yin was different. He had no hope. He had neither father nor mother. During the festivals, his aunt gave him money to buy vegetables. When he got home, he had to stand in front of her, quote the price of vegetables, and clean him up. Suspected of stealing money to buy cool cakes.
When Fu Lan appeared, he felt like he was walking through the desert to see an oasis. He saw a furnace of warm coals in the frost and snow. He only felt that the world was vast, and finally there was a place where he could rest quietly. But it turns out that the oasis is a mirage, and the charcoal is nothing but fireworks, and everything was designed for him by others. He will be a lonely guest, and the lingering rain in his world will never stop.
"But..." Qi Yin looked at the palm of his hand, "it's too cheap for you to get my body like this. I have suffered for more than ten years to get what I am today. Even if I die in your hands, at least I have to. I'm not a loss for you to have thorns all over your hands." He smiled charmingly, "Do you think so, Shishu?"
Wu Yuli sighed, "Xiao Yin, this is not a wise choice."
Gui Mei was shocked, and the white snake-like snow-bright sword light flashed, and quickly left towards Wu Yu. The vines grew like crazy, weaving into a net of vines, intercepting the snow-like sword light. On the other side, countless pairs of vine ghost hands stretched out from the ground and blocked in front of Qi Yin. More vines came around, twisting and hooking together, weaving into a huge barricade of vines.
Wu Yuli said, "Xiaoyin, your strengths and mine are too far apart."
Qi Yin shrugged, "It's true, but everything has to be tried." He turned his head and shouted, "Brother, make a way for me!"
The bone-chopping knife moved in response, and the light of the knife swept across the field like rustling snow, and all the trembling vines were twisted into pieces. Wuluo's secret method was activated at the same time, and the vines that broke out of the ground were frozen in an instant, frozen in a ferocious and insolent posture. Qi Yin stepped on these frozen vines and jumped, and when he passed Fu Lan, he whispered: "I won't speak for a while, don't move!"
He jumped out, endured the severe pain in his meridians, and ran among the dense branches and leaves. In the past, he was clearly someone who would sigh for a long time when he hit his hand, but now he can endure the spasms and labor pains that almost shattered his meridians. There are still vine pythons swimming at high speed along the trunk of the tree. Qi Yin casts a golden paper spell, and the spell is like a goddess scattered flowers. There is an immortality amulet in the middle, an open fire amulet and a foot lock. Throw it all at once. The open flame talisman exploded, and the vine ghost hand wanted to disperse like crazy, but it was fixed by the immobilization talisman, a vine burned, and the flames quickly climbed along it, immediately spreading a sea of fire.
A little closer, Qi Yin will soon approach Wu Yuli. Wu Yuli stood there, erecting the barrier slowly, the flames couldn't even touch his jacket.
He sighed and shook his head, "Xiao Yin, it's useless."
"Whether it works, try it to find out!" Qi Yin suddenly flashed from his right back. This trick was learned from his brother, and he was not familiar with it. Today, he expanded the meridians and increased some spiritual power. Fortunately, it was successful. .
Frost and snow-like cold light is poured into Guiwu, and the sword light is like a piece of frost. He used all his spiritual power to stab at Wu Yuli's protective barrier. The tip of the sword touched the enchantment, and several tiny cracks stretched out, covering the light cyan enchantment, like the delicate cracks of celadon. Qi Yin's eyes lit up, and there was a secret door. However, the next moment, the crack disappeared inch by inch, the barrier was re-bridged, the huge resistance rebounded him, and Qi Yin flew out.
The next thing is the thorns of the vines, and there are countless gravel and bone residue. If it falls, it will become a meat sauce. Fu Lan opened her eyes wide, wanting to pick him up, remembering what Qi Yin said just now, she held back forcibly.
Wu Yuli flashed behind him, and the gentle wind rose from all around, supporting Qi Yin. Wu Yuli grabbed his arm, helped him stabilize his body, and said, "Xiao Yin, are you dozing off in your spell class? If you don't know the empty gate of the barrier, the spiritual force will be rebounded if you attack the barrier. Besides, you I seem to have forgotten that I cannot be killed."
"I didn't forget, Uncle Shi." Qi Yin smiled at him, suddenly pulled out a yellow talisman, and slapped Wu Yuli on the forehead, "Who said I was going to kill you, what I want is to enter your memory, look Where is your dead end!"
Wu Yuli's pupils shrank, and a moment of surprise finally appeared on her face.
Qi Yin's fingertips glowed with a firefly-like azure light, and she drank it resolutely, "Put your soul!"
Memories rushed towards him like a raging tide, and scenes of unfamiliar pictures flashed past him. Qi Yin's eyes were dazzled, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He heard the wind blowing the iron horse, jingling. In front of him is a floor brick carved with tangled branches and flowers, which is close at hand, because he is burying his head in front of the brick.
He wears a mask on his face, his long black and shiny hair hangs down his waist, he wears finely carved silver bracelets on his wrists and ankles, and a heavy cape hangs on his back. Qi Yin knew who he was now, he was a witch, Wu Yuli.
"Once I go here and lose the battle, I will be the sin god of the southern border. But gods can't be wrong, so they will let you bear my fault." A voice sounded above his head, "Gods can't be sinful, so they will Let you bear my sins."
"Yes." He said.
"Your former colleagues will be ashamed of having worked with you. Your people will cast aside your name. Thousands of years from now, the annals of southern Xinjiang will expel you from the annals of history. Even if you exist, you will be evil. The identity of a ghost has come."
"Yes."
"If I die in battle, you will be punished with the most severe punishment. They may cast an immortal curse on you, seal you into a golden figurine, and send you to my tomb."
"Yes."
He felt a deep sadness in his heart, ebb and flow like the tide of the sea. He raised his head, and in the vision blurred by tears, on the huge white deer statue, sat a boy with white hair and silver eyes. Qi Yin recognized it immediately, it was Bailu. A beam of sky light from the dome came in and fell on him. At this moment, he was not as violent as Qi Yin had seen before. He sat there like an ancient king, sitting alone in the center of the world.
"Da Wuzhu, why are you crying? Are you afraid of pain?"
"No, it's because you're leaving, God."
"Everything has an end. I was born in nothingness and chaos. Death is just sending me back to the origin. This is my destiny."
The white deer flew down and landed in front of Wu Yuli, his palm opened in front of Wu Yuli, and a necklace was hung from his fingers. The necklace is made of straw and rattan, and at the bottom is a blood-red lotus that drips blood.
Wu Yuli held up his palm and took the necklace.
"Young Master's blood drop, I've sent you." Bailu walked out of the hall without turning his head. "If they really send you to the tomb of the gods, use this to break the curse and kill yourself."
The heavy door opened in front of Bai Lu, and the dazzling sky light poured into the hall. Outside the hall, the sky was blood-red, demons formed an array, mortals held spears, and the ferocious black armor shone with icy light in the sun. The white deer stood in front of the temple, the black silver armor was placed on the chest, and the full moon was engraved on it. It was the symbol of the Southern Border Temple, and it was his incarnation. He opened his arms and shouted:
"I have my armor to defend the four directions of the earth.
The gods have no relatives, and the sun and the moon have no light.
Gods and days have no virtue, and I am strong and strong.
Vibrant blood with courage, mighty Southern Border! "
Shen Xiong's bronze drums sounded in all directions, and the sound sank, resounding through the sky, like the heartbeat of the sky and the earth. Countless warriors shouted with him: "Mighty White Deer, Mighty Southern Border! Mighty White Deer, Mighty Southern Border!"
The roars of all the warriors were stacked together, and the heartbeat-like copper drums bullied the blood-red sky. At that moment, it seemed that the universe was shaking, and the ancient sky listened to their roar together.
"Let's go!"
The white deer jumped and turned into a pure white deer spirit, marching towards the blood-red sunset in the north. Countless demons turned into a dark cloud and surrounded him. The mortals rode their horses on the ground, and the sand and dust poured into a dense fog that stretched for dozens of miles. The witches knelt under the temple and bowed their heads respectfully. Before leaving, Lu Ling glanced back at the azure Bashan Mountain and the towering temple for the last time, and then let out a clear cry, running towards his eternal destiny.
And that witch, crawling in front of the icy bricks of the temple, weeping silently.
The author says:
Today is Lao Bai's majestic past.
Bailu: Don't say it, now I just want to die. (Ge You lay down)
Let’s interview Qi Yin again.
Yang Su: With so many handsome guys around, are you stressed
Qi Yin: Damn, even a little brat is more handsome than me, I'm dead!
Bailu: Young master is the ancestor, so naturally he is responsible for the appearance of this book.
Wu Yuli: (smiles) God is right.
If you don't understand this chapter, I will explain it in the next chapter. In fact, Bailu himself said why he was beaten, because Fuxi forbids the great god to interfere in mortal affairs, but Bailu violated his prohibition, so Fuxi attacked the southern border.
It's so far away that everyone forgets...