With that "meow", another strong and pure chaotic spiritual energy appeared between the heavens and the earth, and it collided with the sword light of the great witch!
The cat was originally taken back to Qingming Cave by Lin Shu, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to come out and jump into Ling Fengxiao's arms.
It is a spiritual beast that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is also the realm of land gods.
-Just, still lost!
The chaotic spiritual power collided with the blood evil spirit. It was a stalemate for a moment, then showed a downward trend, and was slowly pushed back by the blood evil gas pressure.
The big witch sneered and suddenly increased his strength!
The cat was trembling in Ling Fengxiao's arms, but a cat that had always been so timid and fearful, even though it was shaking like a sieve at this moment, it still tried to release its spiritual power to fight against the great witch.
Ling Fengxiao pursed her lips, picked it up, and prepared to put it on the ground: "Be good, go back."
Cats are innocent after all.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, between the lightning and flint, the cat actually broke free from Ling Fengxiao's hands and slammed forward!
This pounce is sending itself to the blade of the big witch.
The big witch suddenly exerted strength!
The cat whimpered.
It's short, it's very fast, it's the kind of sound a small animal makes when it's slammed to the ground.
But at the same time, the white jade bell hanging from the tower's neck suddenly glowed brightly, and another vast and lonely spiritual power was like a mountain topped by a sea, and a huge wave swept towards the great witch!
The two confronted each other, the two spiritual powers collided, and then all dissipated in an instant, and the big witch spat out a mouthful of blood.
But he still stood tall.
The light of the white jade bells dissipated, and I wondered if the next blow could be brewed.
Lin Shu knew what that was.
The cat is the owner of the Futian Immortal Palace in Huantang Mountain. When they left Huantang Mountain, the entire Futian Immortal Palace turned into a white jade bell, which was always worn around its neck. The white light just now should be the mountain protection formation of Futian Immortal Palace.
No matter whether the white jade bell can brew the next blow, the witch still has room to spare!
I saw his Tsing Yi flying in the blood mist, facing the cat, and the next moment, the sword light came back!
late.
Lin Shu was behind him.
Holding a broken bamboo sword, he pierced the big witch's chest from behind.
There is no obstacle, the sword edge penetrates the flesh and blood, as if he is not stabbing the great witch of the land fairy realm, but a mortal who is powerless.
But Lin Shu clearly remembered that every time Ling Fengxiao fought with Da Wu before, when the blade pierced his body, they would make a sound of gold and stone.
Perhaps the great witch carelessly underestimated the enemy and did not use his spiritual power to protect himself.
Or maybe the folding bamboo sword, or the ruthless sword intent has its own uniqueness, which can break through the whole body defense of the great witch.
He thought that in the Land of Elysium, he had also easily cut off one of Da Wu's arm with the seventh style of Sauvignon Blanc, "Life Concerns", without any hindrance.
But anyway...
The sword pierced into the big witch's chest.
This angle is impeccable, and there is nothing special about the feeling of his subordinates. Lin Shu can be sure that the bamboo sword has pierced the heart of the great witch.
After the heart is pierced, no one can live.
Neither can terrestrial gods.
Because one day he did not ascend to the fairy world, one day he was still half immortal and half mortal.
The big witch coughed violently, coughing up blood.
The next moment, Ling Fengxiao's saber aura shattered his dantian from the air!
His body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, agitated by the invisible force, he was thrown up, fell down, and fell heavily on the ground.
The blood mist at the top of the tower was still so thick, but the great witch seemed to have lost the ability to move. The chaotic power from the cat trapped him again, making him unable to move.
His breathing became heavy.
Ling Fengxiao picked up the cat's body: "Qing Yuan."
no respond.
Lin Shu looked over there and saw that the cat's body seemed to soften, and the two chubby claws were slammed to one side.
The cat's eyes were still open, but it seemed to be covered in mist.
Ling Fengxiao put it on the ground, took out the medicinal pills, opened its jaws, and fed them one by one.
Can't get in.
All were spit out.
He replaced it with a healing pill and poured it into Qingyuan's mouth, but it still didn't have the slightest effect, instead it choked its throat.
The cat coughed a few times weakly, and his eyes were not necessarily closed, full of tiredness.
"Don't sleep," Ling Fengxiao pinched its ears, "Be obedient, don't sleep first, take medicine."
The cat gave a weak "meow" and rubbed his head against his hand.
Lin Shu came over and held one of its front paws.
It's all broken.
But no one knows how the cat's spiritual power flows in the meridians, and no one has the chaotic spiritual power that comes from the same source as the cat.
The big witch, who was lying on the ground next to him, looked sideways at this side, and there was still a paradoxical smile on the corner of his bloody mouth.
His voice became even more hoarse, like a broken bellows, and said, "Lin Shu, come here."
The cat's meridians were completely abolished, so why not the great witch, not to mention his heart was pierced, shattering his dantian. At this moment, this person lost all the power he could use, and without any threat, Lin Shu walked over.
He actually wanted to know what the meaning of those words the great witch said.
He can be sure that he has no relationship with this person before.
He walked in front of the great witch.
Da Wu coughed a few times and looked at the night sky: "People are about to die... His words are also good. There is something, you have to be obedient."
Lin Shu: "What's the matter?"
"Eight secret books." Dawu said: "Keep it... within three years, you will definitely use it."
Lin Shu neither refused nor agreed.
He looked at Da Wu and said, "Do I recognize you?"
The witch laughed.
Very desperate, and very sad kind of smile.
"This is the second time you've killed me," he said.
Lin Shu: "When was the first time?"
The great witch said, "Twenty years ago."
Lin Shu: "Twenty years ago, I was just born."
The big witch coughed a few times and said, "The world is not as simple as you think."
Lin Shu: "Who are you?"
The Great Witch: "People without a way."
Lin Shu was speechless.
"Go and see your little phoenix," that crazy and paradoxical look appeared on Da Wu's face again: "After tonight, it's not..."
He coughed violently, unable to stop, his pale face turned gray and blue, as if he was about to die.
But the blood mist on the top of the tower is like a sea of blood, which is getting thicker and thicker, and the stars and moon in the sky are already red.
Thousands of cries did not stop, pervasive.
Ling Fengxiao held the cat's head.
Lin Shu gently poked its ears.
cold.
The cat opened his eyes with difficulty, and rubbed Lin Shu's fingers with his furry head.
After rubbing it for a while, it lost all its strength and softly fell into Ling Fengxiao's arms.
The green eyes are about to close, and once they are closed, they will never wake up again.
Like the great witch who fell on his back to the ground, he also slowly and slowly closed his eyes.
But at the moment when his eyes were completely closed, the night sky suddenly opened a mouth slowly.
The bright white light is very warm, and it just shines on the cat.
Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao looked up and saw that there was an endless void behind the white crack.
And the cat, who was on the verge of death, actually opened those round green eyes again.
The vanished look gradually returned.
An indescribable soft white light enveloped their vision. In the white light, a figure gradually appeared.
acquaintance.
A young man in brocade clothes, holding a golden fan in one hand, handsome and charming, with a warm smile in his eyes.
Lin Shu had seen this son on Huandang Mountain, played chess with him, and heard him speak about the Way of Heaven—he didn't know the exact identity of this son, but only knew that he was from the fairy world.
"Hei Yuan, how did you end up in such a field?" The young master said with a smile.
Qingyuan made a vicious "meow".
The son took it from Ling Fengxiao's hand, and then looked at Ling Fengxiao: "I said why you haven't seen Feisheng for so long. It turns out that you are happy with the beauty."
Qing Yuan was too lazy to care about him.
The son said to Ling Fengxiao: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for helping Qing Yuan to overcome the calamity. Now the cause and effect are over, and I will lead it to the fairyland."
Ling Fengxiao: "How is its injury?"
The son said: "It's okay, I'll take care of it in the sky, as well as its other old masters, and it will recover in three days."
Ling Fengxiao said, "Thank you."
The young master saw Lin Shu again in a blink of an eye: "So it was you."
Then he looked at the surrounding blood mist and frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"
Lin Shu was a little embarrassed: "Fight."
"That's not right..." The son's voice was deep, and he looked at the blood-colored star and moon in the sky: "The blood is painted in the wild, and the Big Dipper is reversed... Who did it?"
Ling Fengxiao touched Da Wu's breath, and then said to the son, "He. He's not dead yet."
The son frowned and walked over here. He wanted to investigate, but a clear voice came from the crack of Yingbai: "Master Chen! Come back soon! Qingming and Yuehua are fighting again!"
Chen Gongzi said angrily: "Go to Chiling Mountain to make up the sky."
His figure was vaguely illusory.
I just listened to this Young Master Chen speak very fast, and said, "I can't maintain my phantom body for too long, you listen."
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
Chen Gongzi said: "This person is not a human being, he has already incarnated into a spirit body, so I don't know what his original body is, but he feeds on the resentment of all living beings, and before his death, he triggers the vision of heaven and earth to accumulate power... The world will be in chaos."
Ling Fengxiao: "Why is there chaos?"
The son asked, "Is it a troubled world? Is it a prosperous world?"
Ling Fengxiao: "In troubled times."
Young Master: "How many years have you been in chaos?"
Ling Fengxiao: "Three hundred years."
"People are born in a prosperous world, and ghosts are born in a chaotic world." The young master looked at the star of blood in the sky: "In a chaotic world, all living beings are ruined, and the resentment of all living beings has accumulated for three hundred years, and they are gathered and gathered by him, which can no longer be resolved... When he completely dies , the resentment of living beings will be scattered in the world, and the demons in the world will run rampant... unstoppable."
After saying this, the young master seemed very helpless: "I just haven't looked down for a few years, why did such a mess happen?"
Ling Fengxiao said, "How to solve it?"
Young Master: "I've never seen this—"
His figure became more and more ethereal and illusory.
There are insurmountable barriers between the immortal world and the human world. Immortals are illusory and cannot stay in the mortal world for a long time.
The son said: "You can only act by chance."
Ling Fengxiao: "..."
Ling Fengxiao had nothing to say, but Lin Shu had a question.
He said to the son, "Eight secret books..."
"The eight secret books are related to the world," the young master seemed to know what he wanted to ask: "If it can be destroyed, it will be destroyed, and the eight secret books must not be collected in the hands of those with unrighteous minds..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, gradually disappeared, and his figure also disappeared between heaven and earth.
The cat stuck its head out from behind the gentleman's shoulder, and finally gave them a "meow".
Then, the white crack in the sky slowly closed, as if it had never appeared.
The top of the tower was still filled with blood.
Lin Shu listened to the cry in the wind.
The son said that this is the grievance of all beings.
A person's grievance is nothing. At most, after he died, he turned into a ghost and a ghost, and was subdued by the immortal way - just like the crawling corpses and resentful ghosts around the ghost town of Minzhou.
In a chaotic world, the common people do not have enough to eat, do not clothe themselves, their wives and children are scattered, they blame the world, the dynasty, and themselves...
In this world, if everyone's grievances gather together...
"I know why the Great Witch established the Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss." Lin Shu heard Ling Fengxiao say slowly: "It's not that he is obsessed and doesn't know that the Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss is a castle in the sky... It's that the people of the world, amid the chaos, hope for a Kingdom of Ultimate Bliss. "
Ling Fengxiao's voice was very low: "Young Master said that he uses the grievances of the common people as the source of his strength, so he will do what the common people want to do. To create a worry-free and worry-free illusion, so that people in the world can All can live and work in peace and contentment, and have no worries about food and clothing.”
"That's why he said that it is up to him to be willing or unwilling to do this." Ling Fengxiao approached the corpse of the great witch, as if to tell Lin Shu, but also to himself: "He also knows that if there is peace, Stop the war and support the people's livelihood. After a hundred years, the people will be able to live better. But there are hundreds of millions of people all over the world, born in troubled times, raised in troubled times, uneducated, natural and man-made disasters, heavy taxation, who would believe... A dynasty will make things better Woolen cloth?"
Perhaps, in the beginning, the people believed in the dynasty.
But the dynasty only trained troops, levied taxes, and tyrannical government was fiercer than a tiger.
From disappointment to despair, the dynasty cannot be trusted. Today's suffering has reached the extreme, and tomorrow is unpredictable. They can only turn to believe in the illusory afterlife, hoping to reincarnate after death in a prosperous, peaceful, free from famine and war, and without the jurisdiction of the dynasty. the land of bliss.
This is the resentment of all living beings, and it is the source of the great witch's strange power.
- This is also the will of all beings.
As for what the Great Witch is and why it can master such power, they still don't know.
And the most urgent thing is that after the death of the great witch, the resentment will escape. According to what the son said, the grievances of the people in the past few hundred years will directly turn into resentful ghosts, and the demons in the heaven and the earth are rampant and unstoppable.
He saw the big witch's body gradually dissipating.
Starting from the edge of the body, it turned into fly ash and scattered in the heaven and earth.
In the sky and the ground, the blood is getting stronger and stronger.
He also saw Ling Fengxiao staring at the corpse of the great witch without saying a word.
Blood-red light shone out of the witch's body.
When the corpse of the great witch was completely disintegrated, the whole thing was revealed.
A blood-red, crystalline thing, like the blood in the sky and the ground, condensed into a compressed core.
The reason why the great witch can condense and manipulate the grievances of all beings is most likely related to it.
It was beating slightly, like a heart, its color was ominous and malicious, and with its beating, the rhythm of the blood mist also changed.
Lin Shu saw that its edge was beginning to melt a little bit!
A drop of blood fell, and an incomparably evil blood-colored meteor was streaked across the sky.
Anyone with a discerning eye can guess that when this heart completely melts, it will be the time when all the demon stars in the sky will fall, and combined with the son's statement, resentment will soon breed in the world, and demons will be rampant.
One hand held the heart.
Slender fingers, cool white color.
Ling Fengxiao's hand.
"Baby." Ling Fengxiao looked at him.
His eyes were gentle, yet he seemed very lonely.
He spoke very slowly: "Baby, I'm going to get dirty."
The next moment, he pressed the blood-red heart into his chest.