The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chapter 306: [Top of Death and Life] Have pity on my alien body

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The sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the breath of the demons was like a sharp arrow breaking through the clouds, shooting straight towards the life and death gate of time and space that twisted in the distance.

The torrential rain that lasted for more than ten days suddenly stopped.

Just now, it was still pouring, and in a blink of an eye, not a drop was gone.

Someone's lips trembled, and with a fluke, asked tremblingly: "This is... What's the matter?"

No one answered him, every pair of eyes stared at the direction of the door of life and death in time and space, but the black doorway that almost occupied most of the sky was not unusual for a while.

People waited anxiously.

Heart beating pounding...

No abnormality, no abnormality.

No abnormality.

"The rain stopped... Did something happen?"

"It should be a false alarm, it's okay..."

One after another, someone breathed a sigh of relief, and their tight cheeks relaxed. However, at this moment, the ground beneath their feet suddenly began to shake.

"What's wrong?!"

Looking up again, I saw that the black hole of the gate of life and death of time and space began to expand with an amazing momentum, swallowing the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, and then a sharp whistle cut through the sky, and everyone was stunned! - But seeing a fierce red phoenix breaking out of the black hole and cutting through the dome, that phoenix has two wings, which can almost cover the sky and the sun. Its eyes are as big as Tianchi, and its fingers and claws are like mountains. Just one feather is more than a hundred meters long. With one wing, the wind and smoke of Shenzhou are rolling, and countless plants and trees are uprooted. The nearest Kunlun Mountain is even more melting snow and ice. All broken.

"Chirp!!"

In an instant, this divine bird had perched on top of Kunshan, chanting, and the sound it made was exactly the kind of whistle that occurs when the door of life and death in space and time opens and closes.

"This is… "

A cultivator screamed: "It's Shihuang!!"

"It's the ancestor Phoenix!!"

This is an ancient mythical beast that does not even have a picture scroll. Later, it was placed under the seat of the Gouchen Upper Palace. Shihuang has the ability to move mountains and fill the sea. When it stirs its giant wings to soar for nine days, its speed is faster than lightning, far surpassing Xiguang. .

Chu nightning murmured: "It turns out... the guardian of the gate of life and death has always been it?"

The door of life and death in time and space created by Gouchen's three forbidden techniques actually opened the void cage that imprisoned Shihuang. When people stepped into the crack, Shihuang cried and asked questions, carrying the entrants to ride the wind and traverse time. , go back to the past or run to the future, but its body is too huge and its speed is too fast, so people who open the door of life and death often can't see its shadow at all. the era of the past.

The phoenix stood on the Kunlun Mountain, with golden red eyes overlooking the earth, and suddenly uttered a low and natural human voice, like a Hong bell alarming in the world: "The world is orderly, if you go against it, you will be punished by heaven."

After finishing speaking, it rose into the air, and saw its nine golden-winged tail feathers open one by one, dragging it to the ground. When the wings roll together, the mountains on earth shake, and the hills crumble! If the scene wasn't a doomsday scene, it was actually magnificent.

Chu nightning sternly said: "Retract!"

There was more than one person shouting at the same time as him, and the elders of almost every sect had the same reaction at this time—

Retreat.

Survival is an instinct, no need for further reminders, those monks who were as small as ants and mustard seeds in front of Shihuang rose up with their swords and fled in the opposite direction of Shihuang.

Mei Hanxue rushed to Chu Wanning's side at this time, brushed off the messy forehead in front of him, and said: "Master, please let them retreat to the boundary of time and space life and death."

Without waiting for Chu Wanning to ask, he said again: "This world has long been dead. For the past eight years, we and Xue Meng have been trying to figure out a way, so that when this day comes, we can minimize the disaster. So since the day the two red dusts got through, we were right next to the gate of life and death, and we used basalt heavy armor to set up a magic circle."

The basalt heavy armor is a basalt relic from the same period as Shihuang. With it as its foundation, the protective barrier it casts can be enhanced ten million times.

It's just that this kind of armor slough is rumored to be in the sea of the East Pole, a land of nine deaths.

What kind of hardships and dangers did this Hongchen Mei family brother and Xue Meng go through to bring it back...

Mei Hanxue said: "Please let the master let everyone withdraw there and let them all return to their own world."

"… "

"It is the disaster caused by this red dust, and it should end here."

When he finished his words, the first phoenix had already fluttered in the distance, and the golden red-tailed pheasant slammed into a thousand piles of snow in Kunlun, and then changed into a red light between the sky and the earth. Its speed was so fast that no one could see it, but in the blink of an eye the Yellow River Inverted, the Yangtze River ran backwards, and the vast waters of the sea were aroused by thousands of feet, as if the ocean was lifted up from the bottom of the sea and slaughtered towards the mainland!

The water of the vast sea came up from the sky, and Kyushu became a flood in an instant.

Chu nightning was about to retreat, but found that the speed of the flood devoured the ground faster than the speed at which everyone escaped with swords. In the blink of an eye, it was approaching where they were, and I was afraid that they could catch up with most of the retreating people in a flash. .

He made a decisive decision and said to Mei Hanxue: "You and Xue Meng will lead them first, and I will stay here and delay some time."

As he said, he summoned the Dragon Talisman again and flew into the sky.

Chu nightning sternly said: "Heaven asks! Ten thousand coffins!"

Liu Teng rose from the ground, he bit his fingertips, dripped blood on it, and shouted: "Build a wall!"

The vines are covered with the vines, the willow branches are coiled around the willow branches, overlapping and reciprocating, layer upon layer of greenery, and in an instant it becomes a high wall that looks boundless.

"Nine Songs is summoned!"

The light in the palm of the hand suddenly shone, and Jiuge was already lying on his knees. Chu nightning plucked the strings, and between the flowing water and the sound, the golden brilliance wrapped the wall built by the willow vines, making it more and more indestructible. And when he's done that, the torrent has come to—

"Wow!"

A splash of water hit the wall, and in an instant a huge wave was thrown into the sky.

Chu nightning turned half of his face and said to Mei Hanxue: "Come on!"

Mei Hanxue didn't expect this kind of situation. Although his heart was burning, he couldn't do anything, so he had to give a gift to Chu Wanning, turned back and disappeared into the deep jungle of Zhenzheng.

For a time, the army of monks was retreating. Chu nightning is trying his best to resist.

The rushing flood is roaring, trying to tear the long embankment made by Tianwen and Jiuge.

On the road to martyrdom, the sphenoid beauty seat slowly opened the door to the devil world. The crimson and deep purple clouds of the demon world are peaceful, intertwined with the horror of the world.

The door is completely open.

The teacher standing at the front was the first to be wrapped by the pure demon breath. That kind of breath made him tremble all over, and his whole body was soothed. He couldn't help breathing the demonic energy greedily, and the atrophied spiritual core in his chest swelled and revived because it finally came into contact with the demonic breath.

At this moment, a power belonging to the demons finally rushed through his body.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to have strong spiritual power

He finally felt it... He finally felt it!

The ecstasy brightened his eyes, and even a beast-like gleam appeared on his handsome face. Like him are all the sphenoid tribes behind him.

Those beauty seats that were once deprived of their spiritual core due to lack of demonic aura, and had no power to hold their hands, finally gained the powerful power that belonged to them at this moment.

An old man with a hunched body and clean beard and hair slowly appeared at the door of Demon Realm, his red eyes swept across the crowd, and then his goose skin wrinkled and grinned: "Oh, the old man has been waiting here for four thousand years. The successor gatekeepers are all annihilated, and there are no beauties who can do this."

Leaning on crutches, he said with satisfaction: "Alright, alright, you have fought against the realm of the gods, and you have done a lot of credit. Not bad, not bad."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the disintegrating world, and smiled, showing his black and yellow teeth.

The old demon turned to his side to make way for the sphenoid beauties, and said with a trembling voice, "Old man, I welcome you all to return home."

The floods behind them are monstrous, but that is already a human thing, what does it have to do with demons

The teacher looked back at Chu Wanning, who was struggling to fight against the natural disaster. The meager manpower was meager, and he wanted to return to the sky with only one hand.

Is this bravery or stupidity

But it is probably the stupidity of Chu nightning, which once made him feel uneasy. When he came to leave, the teacher couldn't help but think of the situation when the elder Yuheng held an umbrella and took him home with him. At that time, by the Naihe Bridge, they saw a crawling earthworm.

Chu nightning glanced at random, waved his sleeves, and the earthworm was wrapped in a golden light and put it back into the grass and trees.

"What is the elder doing?"

Chu nightning was expressionless: "It's in the way."

This reason is naturally lame, and the teacher smiled: "The elder is really kind. But when it rains, the ground is stuffy, you put it back in the soil, and it will burrow out in a while, climb outside, and then block it again. The way of the elders."

Chu nightning's footsteps paused slightly, and the smooth brows seemed to have a shallow wrinkle.

"... This is never known." He looked down at the teacher again, "You know a lot."

The teacher smiled shyly and said: "Earthworms are earth dragons, and they are often used as medicine. I have known some of their habits. I only understand these things that are not very useful."

The two continued to walk forward, and as a result, the teacher found that Chu nightning understood that although he understood, he would still "clean up" the little things that were in the way. In the end, he was a little dumbfounded, so he even helped.

Chu nightning looked at him holding a stack of thick books in his arms, but still barely bent over, and said: "Why?"

"They are blocking the way of the elders." The teacher looked back at him in the clear rain and said softly, "The disciples let them learn to be good."

Chu nightning shook his head, walked over, and once again covered the blue bone paper umbrella upright over the teacher: "Don't run around, you are all wet."

The way back was not long or short, the two walked side by side, and it was always awkward not to talk about anything.

The teacher asked warmly: "Elder, are you always so good?"

"… "

Brown eyes rolled down, phoenix eyes majestic.

There is no expression on Chu nightning's face: "Where is it?"

The teacher's ice and snow is smart, and at this time, it is also seen that the elder Yuheng is not as unfriendly as the rumors. He smiled and said, "The elders know that some things are useless, but they still do them..."

Chu nightning did not answer, and walked forward silently.

Just when the teacher thought that he would not take care of himself anymore, Chu nightning said: "When the road meets beggars, I know that a little money will not necessarily get them out of the predicament, so I won't give charity?"

"… "

"When Lu Yu slaughtered a spirit beast, he knew that he had rescued it and released it to the forest, but he might still re-enter the net soon, so he would just do nothing?"

The teacher dropped the soft eyelashes and said gently: "The disciple understands the meaning of the elder, thank the elder for his teaching."

"..." He was so soft, but Chu nightning was a little embarrassed, and coughed lightly, "But the earthworm thing. It's really just blocking the way."

The teacher was stunned for a moment, looking up at his side face, obviously very cold, but the edge of the ear was a little red.

I suddenly felt so cute.

So the teacher pursed his lips, and his voice was like water waves: "The elders are so good. I must have pity for the rest of the creatures."

"… "

After a pause, he asked again: "By the way, I read something in the book today, and the disciple is puzzled, but there is no master to ask. Can the elders explain the confusion for the disciple?"

Finally, there is no need to talk about the nauseous question of saving lives or not. Chu nightning was relieved, nodded and said: "You said."

"The Lonely Moon Night Medicine Sutra is all-encompassing, and many methods of cultivation make the disciples stunned. The most puzzling of them is a holy medicine that quickly improves the spiritual core. After taking it, it can make—"

Chu nightning's face became gloomy for some reason, and he interrupted him: "Do you want this medicine?"

"Does the elder know what kind it is?"

"This medicine has been highly respected in the cultivation world in the early years, and the sects of all sizes will go to the medicine sect to sell." Chu nightning squinted slightly, "How could I not know."

The teacher looked at the words and looks, and then said: "The disciple is not interested in the medicine, but seeing that the material required in the medicine introduction is the flesh and blood of the sphenoid beauty seat, I am somewhat puzzled. I don't know this beauty seat... It's a human, or a beast. ?"

Chu nightning did not hesitate for a moment, he frowned, and answered the disciple who asked him with a solemn expression.

"It's human."

He didn't even say "count a person", but said "be a person" without thinking.

"… "

Before the teacher could answer, Chu nightning glanced at the solitary moon night medicine volume in his arms and raised his hand into the palm of his hand.

"Elder?"

"The content of the Lone Moon Night Medicine Sect is indistinguishable from good and evil. It is not suitable for beginners to refer to it. You can go to the library tomorrow to borrow the writings of Elder Greedy Wolf, or it is more appropriate."

The teacher bowed his head and said: "The books in the library, the disciples can only borrow those in the outer area, the ones inside...the ones inside need to have the permission of the master..."

Chu nightning was stunned for a moment, thinking that this child has been getting started for a while, but because of his weak aptitude, even the most forgiving Xuanji was reluctant to accept him.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, he untied the Linlang Peiyu around his waist: "Take it."

"…!"

"The people in the bookstore ask, just show them my token." Chu nightning urged, "Reading books should be selective, don't take the wrong path because you read the wrong book."

The teacher wanted to take the jade pendant with both hands, but there were too many scriptures in his arms. One hand is really rebellious, and he is overwhelmed and blushing, but Chu nightning knelt down on one knee and half, and instantly became only a little taller than the young and childish child. He lowered his long eyelashes and tied the jade pendant to the waist of the teacher.

When doing all this, Chu nightning's expression is very indifferent, it seems that it is the same as raising his hand to clean up the "blocking" earthworms.

It is absolutely impossible for another elder to lend his library token to any unfamiliar disciple. This is the rule.

But Chu nightning is obviously not a person who lives in the rules.

"Okay." To tie the jade pendant to the teacher, he stood up again and lowered the hand that had a fine cocoon because of repairing the mecha all the year round, "Let's go."

"..." Qingzhi's child took a deep breath.

He didn't know why he was taking that deep breath, but if he didn't, some kind of emotion in his chest would probably make him cry.

Actually very aggrieved.

Whether as a beauty seat or as a disciple who lacks spiritual power, he has never been treated fairly. In the past, he also felt that it didn't matter. Anyway, he was used to it. In his eyes, all these people were just ugly butchers.

But someone really stopped and told him that "the sphenoid beauty seat is a human being", and someone really stopped and gave him the token that even the direct disciples might not be able to get, just so that he would not go astray. The heart that has been tempered and tempered, I do not know why it suddenly hurts so badly.

I finally felt very aggrieved, and I have endured too hard all this time.

The teacher knows that in fact, he seems to be gentle and polite, but after all, it is just a mask that he created for himself after seeing the crisis through.

He hides behind this mask, defends himself with gentleness, and retreats with gentleness. He seems to be amiable to everyone, but in fact, no one can penetrate his heart. His heart has been filled with the feud of the sphenoid beauty seat, and there will be no more warmth.

But when he went back that day, when he wrote the apprenticeship post, he sketched with the end of his pen, but he always carried some commendable sincerity.

After writing the letter, he put the damaged bamboo pen down, and the teacher looked at the lanterns flowing into the pool.

He felt that in addition to revenge and homecoming, his life seemed to have more unexpected surprises. This kind of surprise might be a little dangerous for him. But at that time, he felt that a little tenderness might be harmless, and it could not change the biggest negative in his heart.

At this moment, the teacher looked back at the "tenderness" he once had, and he didn't know what it was like.

anger? sad

It seems more than that simple.

The way is different, and it can't be contrived in the end.

The teacher paused for a moment, or said a sentence with a sarcasm: "Master, look. No matter who you are, you can't help but fight in front of the destiny. You, me, people, and demons are all Same."

This sentence is very light, Chu nightning is standing at a high altitude, it is impossible to hear it, but when the teacher said it, he felt relieved.

Then he led more than a thousand sphenoid beauty seats, turned around and walked towards the magnificent gate of the Demon Realm.

homecoming.

The old devil who guards the door is naturally the leader of the group, so he is very polite and respectful to the teacher, and he salutes after he enters the gate.

"Son, a little slower."

"how?"

"The devil world is classified according to the family lineage. Since the son has returned to his hometown, he must first test his origin and recognize his ancestors."

The teacher said expressionlessly: "Isn't the sphenoid beauty seat all the mother family of Gouchen Shanggong? What else is there to test."

The old guard guard said: "Gouchen's mother family has long been taken as a demon. After the son and everyone behind him return to the demon world, they must arrange the registration according to the mixed blood of the other families in the bloodline."

The teacher frowned, although it was troublesome, but when he looked back, he saw that Chu nightning's power was weak, and he didn't know how long he could last. And there are thousands of people behind him waiting to enter the Demon Realm, so he nodded: "Then hurry up."

The old demon raised his hand and waved, and a scepter with beast-headed fangs appeared in his palm. He recited the mantra silently in his mouth, but saw a hundred red light belts floating out of the beast's head, like a brocade wrapping the teacher.

"Bai, Cheng, Xie, Zhou..."

A word flickered on each light strip.

The teacher asked: "What is this?"

The old devil said: "The clan tree, which family is most compatible with the son's bloodline, which family's light belt will be wrapped around the son's wrist."

The teacher didn't say anything, and looked down at the ribbons that overflowed with color.

"Qin, Fei, Ouyang, Shangguan, Zhongli, Luo, Ye, Duan, Chu..."

The old devil kept thinking about it, but after a long time, there was still no ribbon perched, his eyebrows could not help wrinkling, and he looked up at the teacher's face.

The teacher also looked at him calmly.

Looking at the eyes, the old demon smiled shyly, and continued to accelerate the mantra singing, chanting, and suddenly a red ribbon wrapped around the teacher's arm, and the teacher raised his hand thoughtfully, carefully. Looking closely: "Is this root? Which surname?"

He looked left and right, but before he could read the writing on it, the ribbon quickly charred and blackened, and instantly turned into dust.

Teacher: "..."

The old gatekeeper didn't speak for a while, froze in place, looking at him in disbelief.

The teacher slowly raised his eyes a few inches, and there was actually a vague answer in his heart, but he still asked with a faint smile: "What's wrong?"

The old devil's face changed, the bridge of his nose wrinkled, and he shouted fiercely: "Godborn!?!"

"..." The teacher paused for a moment, sneered, and brushed the gray and black stained on his wrist, and said lightly, "My father is indeed a descendant of the gods, but so what, I have never done anything in my life, everywhere. It's my duty to return the demons to my hometown. It's not like I have so much dirty blood on my body, so you have to give me the hat of a certain goddess. That's too—"

Before he spoke, he saw a black wind wrapped around the old guard's body, forcing the teacher to take a step back.

The wind dissipated, and the rickety old demon disappeared.

What appeared at the entrance of the Demon Realm was a skeleton monster with intertwined fangs and a giant axe. The monster slammed the battle axe in his hand to the ground, blocking the way of the sphenoid beauties, and shouted angrily, his voice rough.

"Since ancient times, gods and demons must not collude. You and other ethnic groups are mixed with god blood, and they are extremely dirty!! The road to martyrdom cannot be effective. Quickly order Er and other evil animals to get out of the devil's realm - the devil's door is closed!"

With this shout, the left and right demon gates were alarmed, and they really closed in the center, and the originally built bridge of martyrdom, from the direction of death and life in the distance, rolled and collapsed with the terrifying momentum of an avalanche! !