Tai Sui

Chapter 234: Epilogue (2)

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Outside Tao County, because of the lack of inscriptions, the collapsing world froze.

The "eyes and ears" of "Tao Wen Tianxia" scattered all over the place were completely clueless, but they immediately packed the news back to Tao County without delay. This is their tradition. Passed back what he had seen and heard without hesitation, and handed it over to Mr. Xu to make up his mind.

Almost all the core characters of this grass-roots newspaper are Lu Wu. After receiving news from various places, he rushed into the alley to find someone. Inside shouted: "Mr. Xu, the clerk outside our house said that the spiritual movement seems to have stopped suddenly!"

While helping to spread the word inside, people chewed with relish.

"New news! New news! The 'Earth Dragon' in the mountainous area is no longer in trouble."

"I said why it's quiet."

"It is said that the Kunlun Mountains avalanche has also stopped..."

"What about Nanshu? Didn't you say that a bunch of spirit beasts ran out from them?"

"If you run away, there may be nothing to do, so you can only make up for it."

"Damn it, don't swim over here. It's said that the current way of controlling beasts is not good. They only know how to raise powerful spirit beasts to fight, and enclose other spirit beasts to order servants to serve them," an old man who often brews tea impromptuly pointed out. The current situation in other countries, "The traditions of the ancestors have been lost, can this be better? Something will happen sooner or later, look!"

In the early years, it was inconceivable for a mortal to say such a thing. It is disrespectful to speak of an immortal. What should the immortal do if they hear it and stop protecting them

However, Tao County has banned spirits for eight years, and everyone feels that "immortals do not protect" is also good.

There are many "elders" in Tao County, which are easy to distinguish. Those who are slow to react and don't know how to avoid cars, those who always want to step on something when walking on the road, who are obviously not disabled, but act like deaf and blind... They are all monks. They were restless, with the arrogance of a spectator.

Back then, a Qilin guard could scare the small merchants out of their wits, but now everyone is looking forward to receiving these monks—these people are all stupid and rich in money, and they are especially easy to slaughter.

In addition, there are a bunch of little stories about grievances and grievances in Taoism in the grass newspaper all day long. Commenting on the Three Thousand Ways is similar to commenting on rice seeds.

"Mr. Xu," the suona player put down his instrument just now and asked, "What's going on, does it have something to do with us?"

"Then you are capable," Second Grandma Tao rolled her eyes and turned to Zhao Xiaodan, "Mr. Xu, does it have something to do with our Tai Sui?"

People in the small courtyard and on the wall heard the sound, and all turned their eyes to the reincarnation tree in the courtyard.

Xi Ping lowered his head and looked at the pile of inscriptions that he rolled back.

Under the suppression of the thousand-year-old Lingshan system, it is impossible for the Kunlun Mountain to be erected on the basis of Jianzong's Daoxin, as it was in the past. The set of ancient inscriptions outside Beijue Mountain has become the only "book from heaven" If you get it, you can let the sun and the moon revolve around you after the old rules collapse.

The current situation is: Xi Ping was dragged back to Tao County by a lot of bragging, playing and singing, and accidentally tore off a corner of this "Book of Heaven". Now the inscriptions on Yingu's place are incomplete, and Yingu was rejected by Tao County for some reason, and halfway through the outside world, he was stuck there without embarrassment.

I don't know Hui Xiangjun

Did you expect that she finally gave up using Wangchuan to steal the ancient inscriptions outside the Beijue formation? Eight hundred years later, Pofa became a hiding place for some ancient inscriptions.

At the same time, Xi Ping was also trapped in the broken law—without the hidden bones, the reincarnated wood was out of control, and the forbidden spirit in Tao County, he couldn't pinch a paper man to go out for activities. Can't make any sound now.

From Qianxiu Temple to Tao County, he has transformed from a mortal to a half-step cicada, but in the end he still can't help himself, so he can only communicate with others with the sound of the qin honey.

"Tai Sui," Zhao Xidan tapped on the reincarnated wood tree, "Is there a charter?"

Thanks to the great Feihongji, Xi Ping played a string of qin honey sounds to Zhao Xidan: No, I don’t understand at all, Lu Wu contacted Xuanyin Mountain, I want foreign aid!

Xi Ping didn't dare to be too optimistic. There were two continents outside, five spiritual mountains and countless reincarnated trees... and Tao County was only a small dot the size of a sesame seed on the map.

Then he tried to tell Zhao Xidan what happened, but it was a long story, involving ancient inscriptions, and he might not be able to speak clearly even with his mouth open, let alone sweet sounds and codes? One of the two tried to dig out the words in different ways, and the other guessed blindly. They talked about it several times, which made the onlookers feel sweaty.

Fortunately, the eldest lady has practiced in the land of forbidden spirits for eight years, and now her mind has become extremely stable: "Don't worry, Lu Wu has gone to send a message. Anyway, it seems that the time is not yet ready..."

She didn't know who infected the crow's mouth, and she was interrupted by the muffled sound of Tai Suiqin before she finished speaking.

Zhao Xiaodan's heart skipped a beat: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Xi Ping couldn't move the piano for a while.

Spiritual consciousness can be transformed, but that requires energy to maintain. Naturally, people will maintain the state of being they are most familiar with—that is, be consistent with their real body.

Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness in breaking the law was his own appearance, but just now, his right arm transformed by spiritual consciousness suddenly broke without warning. It wasn't that he deformed on his own initiative, it was trauma, Xi Ping suddenly took a breath, and the sound of Tai Sui's piano suddenly became chaotic.

There would be nothing in the broken law to attack his consciousness, under the severe pain, Xi Ping immediately realized: This is the injury on his true body!

His consciousness was swept away by Yingu, completely unable to control himself, and he hid in Tao County by breaking the law, and his real body was still in the South China Sea. As soon as Xi Ping opened his spirit orifice, he was accompanied by Yingu. As long as his spiritual consciousness is not extinguished, his body can always regenerate. The reincarnation wood is exchanged, he is confident, and he doesn't even have any armor left on him!

If his body is shattered, his consciousness will be severely injured, and Yingu will give birth to a new body. If his own consciousness is separated from Yingu at this time, whose body is it

And the physical body and the spiritual consciousness are inseparable, the wounds on his body will definitely reflect on the spiritual consciousness, if his body is smashed to pieces, whether the spiritual consciousness without the hidden bones can survive is another matter!

Let's talk about South China Sea, Yao Qi and Chang Jun woke up faintly, and met Xi Ping who came out of the sapling of the reincarnation tree. Before the two could be happy, they saw Xi Ping's face suddenly changed, his whole body shook, and he fell to the ground.

Chang Jun: "... I hoped that he was here to find people, but I didn't expect him to come to touch porcelain."

"It doesn't matter, let's go first."

Yao Qi's mustard seeds had been lost and damaged in the chaos, otherwise the reincarnation tree species would not have fallen to the ground, fortunately Chang Jun's is still there. The two of them quickly searched for the only remaining Immortal Artifacts, and there were three Immortal Artifacts left in total.

Spirit-level ones: a diving boat shaped like a big fish that can pretend to be a spirit beast; a protective leaf with obvious Moon-plated style, which can be caught by two or three people; A firecracker that stored the spirit of the sword.

Chang Jun gritted his teeth and carried Xi Ping on his back: "Fortunately, I... my spiritual orifice has been opened, and this powerful body and spiritual bone weighs hundreds of catties... Ziming, what are you doing?"

Yao Qi searched the surroundings with a spell, and dug out a few reincarnation tree seeds scattered nearby and put them into his purse—Chang Jun was careless, there were no tree seeds in the mustard.

"Just in case." Yao Qi, who is used to preparing for the worst, said, "Let's go!"

Chang Jun carried Xi Ping with great difficulty into the big fish's stomach, and exclaimed, "You are really a good hand at fleeing from famine, and you are very thoughtful!"

Unexpectedly, the "comprehension" this time is a bit terrible.

The Shengge Immortal Artifact entered the water so concealed that even the live fish and spirit beasts scurrying about in the sea didn't notice anything, and they even narrowly passed by the silent Nine Dragon Cauldron.

"Nine, Nine and Nine Dragons... Damn, you scared me to death..." Chang Jun, who swam a hundred feet away from Nine Dragons and didn't dare to catch his breath, squeezed out a word from his throat. Yao Qi also took a long breath and lost his strength. It seems to be leaning to one side.

At this time, Chang Jun suddenly pointed to his waist pouch and said, "Hey, Shi Yong, are you awake?"

Yao Qi looked down and saw that Xi Ping himself was silent, and the reincarnated wood tree species in his purse sprouted at some point, and the buds grew so fast that they tore the purse woven by Fanjin in a blink of an eye.

Chang Jun smiled wryly and said: "It's really time for you to wake up, you just want me to carry you..."

The second half of his sentence was submerged in a breath of cool air—it was as if the sprouting reincarnation tree had taken the wrong medicine, and attacked its master like a poisonous snake!

Xi Ping's right arm was brushed by the vines, and it broke instantly, hanging down limply.

If Chang Jun hadn't had time to put him down, he subconsciously dragged Xi Ping to dodge for half a step, this time he would be able to pierce him through!

"Why... Ziming be careful!"

Yao Qi's purse exploded, and the branches of Reincarnation Wood grew wildly like erupting magma, stirring up the surrounding aura.

It didn't know how to use spells, it just forced the aura into a blade as sharp as a knife, and slashed towards Xi Ping and Chang Jun.

Xi Shiyong... Are you cutting Xi Shiyong

Yao Qi took a step back suddenly, and threw a fire-igniting charm on his purse. Unfortunately, no matter whether it was Xi Ping's real body or the crazy reincarnated wood, they were all in the late stage of ascension.

Chang Jun dodges in a hurry, not knowing whether to throw Xi Ping's body away or move it away: "Why did he cut himself? Is this a problem with the tree or the person? Shiyong! Hello? Master Xi, I said you can make a sound." Say hello? Just say a word... a password is fine too... my mother, Ziming, what are you doing!"

I saw Yao Qi take out from his bosom the only upgraded fairy weapon that could hit people - the firecracker, he pulled the trigger, and without hesitation, used the sword energy of ascending spirit to hit the reincarnated wood with its teeth and claws, and at the same time a Slap open the entrance and exit in the belly of the "big fish".

Sea water and spiritual energy suddenly rushed in, and a large whirlpool appeared in the South China Sea for no reason. The Reincarnating Wood was sent flying by this shot, and fell right into the sea through the belly of the fish. Yao Qi jumped forward without saying a word, and pressed the mechanism on the belly of the fish, and the Immortal Immortal Artifact was closed immediately.

Almost at the moment when he sealed the belly of the fish, the reincarnated wood vines that were as thick as a python were thrown up, and hit the fish firmly.

on the fish.

Shengling's fish body was cracked by the tree vine, Yao Qi embedded all the spirit stones on his body into the fish belly magic circle, and after the big fish-shaped boat paused, the arrow that left the string flew from the tree like an arrow. Fujinaka jumped out.

Chang Jun bumped his head against the hard belly of the fish, and howled: "Wait, wait! How do you know that the problem is a tree and not a person? What if there is something wrong with him, such as being invaded by a demon or something? Going into the reincarnating tree to kill evil... Don't be a hindrance!"

Yao Qi caught Xi Ping, who was thrown away by Chang Jun: "What a waste of help! Xi Shiyong's 'punishing evil' or being punished by evil, when will he kill you together? Have you forgotten why he was half-occupied back then? Hit him with the inscription?"

Chang Jun was stunned, but before he could say anything, the big fish shook violently, and the crazy reincarnating wood stirred up thousands of spiritual energy blades in the seawater, and the fish was chopped off. . Yao Qi and Chang Jun watched helplessly as the magic circle on the Shengge Immortal Artifact broke, and the sea water and tree vines came in together, entangled the big fish that was prowling the deep sea!

At this time, the cicadas in the sky hadn't left yet—the sudden disappearance of the Wujian Mirror seemed to have awakened the mind of the head of Kunlun. He suddenly realized something, and quickly retreated: "Wait a minute, Wu Lingxiao! You first..."

Wan Shuang's sword wind interrupted his voice: "Where is my master?!"

The head of Kunlun recalled something, and the blood in his face and eyes faded, as if he had become a male ghost. The other three cicadas moved away from Jianfeng not too far away, and looked at each other secretly and defensively. While paying attention to the secrets of Kunlun, they unanimously spread out their spiritual senses to check the situation in their own country.

Then everyone's eyes were attracted by the reincarnated wood with its fangs and claws.

Nowadays, there is no one who does not know Reincarnation Wood, and the head of Ling Yun who is closest to the sea is the first to react: "Take down that Nanwan evil spirit first!"

As he said that, the old man hit the reincarnation tree with a spell first.

Although the head of Ling Yun is a cicada, he is not very proficient in spells. He used the reincarnation tree as Xi Ping's incarnation, and he expected that this person had just ascended to the spirit and underestimated the enemy for a while.

The cicada sloughed the spell into the water, and the South China Sea boiled, but the tree growing from the deep sea was only slightly shaken, and didn't care!

The expression on Master Ling Yun's face was indescribable for a moment.

But Xuan Wu suddenly let out a "huh": "What is that?"

I saw that the arrogant reincarnated tree might have been stimulated by the cicada slough spell, and there was an inscription flashing across the tree trunk—a deadly inscription that only the head of Kunlun had seen in the world!

The head of Kunlun gave Wan Shuang a few swords without attacking. He was about to say something when he caught a glimpse of the inscription on the giant tree under the sea from the corner of his eye. The sound of his own sword tearing Zhu Lanze's back.

Years of nightmares fell, and the inner demons watered by guilt, remorse and cowardice bloomed. The Night Frost Sword was bounced away by the violent aura around him, and the pupils of the headmaster almost shrank to the size of pinholes.

"No... it wasn't me..." Through the inner demon that took root in the Lingtai, he said, "I didn't kill him..."

A voice asked, temptingly, "Who is that?"

Who has infected your mind? Who holds your sword hand? Who forced you to murder your own junior brother who brought you into the Taoist sect with one hand...

Something was catching his gaze, looking at the ancient Dao heart on the altar, the head of Kunlun trembled all over, and something was about to come out, but he didn't dare to look directly.

He suddenly yelled, shook off Wu Lingxiao, and slashed at the inscription on the tree with a sword—it was the monster wind and strange snow outside Beijue Mountain, it could be the charming and intelligent Beijue Formation, or it could be those weird inscriptions in the snow... Anyway, no Maybe it's his heart!

The reincarnating wood couldn't be indifferent this time. The body of the tree was hit by the sword of the master of Kunlun, and the part of the trunk where the inscription was missing was broken off in the middle.

Unfortunately, the fish body of the ascending spirit rank could not withstand the sword wind of cicada sloughing, and it fell apart when it was swept aside.

The three of them fell into the sea immediately, a sword qi streaked across Xi Ping's back, blood splashed on Yao Qi's face, and choked into his lungs along with the sea water.

Xi Ping, who was breaking the law in Tao County, felt as if he had been split in two, his eyes went dark, and something flew out of his heart.

Yao Qi was poured into his stomach by the mouthful of ascending spirit blood, and the aura in his meridians suddenly surged. In the blink of an eye, he performed supernaturally, casting a spell that clearly exceeded the level of a half-immortal, and condensed into a shield in the sea water. Although it was also broken at the touch of a touch, it was enough for him to take out the last upgrade immortal weapon—the leaf, wrap the three of them in it, and slip out through the gap between the demon vine and the sword energy!

Xi Ping in Pofali passed out briefly for a moment before waking up. After waiting for a while, there were no new injuries on his body. It is expected that Yao Qi and Chang Jun should have reacted when he missed the blow of Reincarnation Wood Killing him.

Unexpectedly, his little life actually hung in the hands of two half-celestial classmates.

Xi Ping gave a wry smile, and heard Zhao Xidan's anxious voice, just as he was about to return to her, his eyes froze.

Just now his consciousness was severely injured, and what flew out of his heart was a small flame.

It is an eternal fire that has been burning in water and ice for eight hundred years, the source of breaking laws and looking at rivers.

At this time, the flames were visibly weaker.