"Roar……"
Watching the old enemy surrounded by demonic aura go crazy and leave, Gou Wuyue's eyes flickered, wondering what he was thinking about.
He held on to his sword as hard as he could, but finally couldn't hold on any longer and could only sit down with his legs crossed.
The charm of the Moonless Sword Immortal in the past is long gone now.
Gou Wuyue no longer has fluttering blue clothes, a white band on her forehead, and a refined temperament.
His body was covered with bloody bandages, and the wounds all over his body were aching all the time because he was often soaked in the Dead Sea.
This injury was all caused by Saint Slave Wuxiu!
Ancient sword cultivators are completely different from physical cultivators. They have high attack and low defense, and do not have that good recovery power.
Once the output cannot perfectly replace the defense, the whole body will be injured.
In the Dead Sea, without the restorative items such as spiritual energy and elixirs, the physique of the ancient sword cultivator was basically the same as that of ordinary people.
Saint Slave Wuxiu was also covered in sword wounds from Gou Wuyue, but his injuries often healed on their own after he went crazy.
Gou Wuyue can't do it.
Every time he fought for half an hour, the lunatic would always seize the opportunity and leave wounds.
As time goes by, his body has become completely broken, like a waning old man, and he no longer has the appearance of a swordsman in the sky.
"well……"
Thinking of his former friends who were thrown into the forbidden realm just like him.
He encountered more and stronger ghost beasts than Saint Slave Wu Xiu, but he was able to come out intact.
Gou Wuyue couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
The contrast between the two extremes is so stark, it's really sad.
Thinking of the Eight Masters, he couldn't help but think of the battle in the Eight Palaces.
Thinking of the Eighth Palace, he couldn't help but think of the advice of the Eight Masters.
That day's "Big Buddha Killing" cut off not only Gou Wuyue's pride, but also the creed he had been pursuing for half his life.
Look up into the distance.
The dark, waveless Dead Sea was just like the Eighth Palace rewriting his Gou Wuyue's life trajectory that day, rewriting his current state of mind.
"Black clouds dominate the sky, and the river flows westward."
"Dao Gang is often absent, and Quan Yin is a servant."
"A broken wing is no longer a bird, a sword is sealed and the body is no longer a mortal."
"Afraid of bowing your head? My Dao Tian is too low..."
Closing her eyes and murmuring silently, Gou Wuyue paused for a long time before sighing again.
Nulan's voice in his hand seemed to empathize with the loneliness of his master's mood at the moment, and let out a low whine.
"Familiar with..."
It's today.
Combining what Bazun did after his successor in the Eight Palaces, recalling his announcement when he came back, and also admonishing himself, Gou Wuyue had a new understanding.
At that time, he thought that the Eight Masters still had not suffered a single hardship or gained a single wisdom, and were still immersed in the glory of the past.
Now, he saw the unruly young man who had never been defeated again.
The winds and clouds are changing, the principles of Taoism are reversed, and the birds have broken wings. It turns out that the demons are causing chaos and the Holy Emperor is sealing the sky.
I thought that the undefeated young man had already fallen.
But I never thought that the giant bowed down not out of fear, but because the sky was low and his head would hit when he straightened his waist.
When he returned from his fall and straightened his back again, he was still the same person who was one foot tall and eight feet tall, still unchanged!
"and I?"
Gou Wuyue asked himself, shaking his head and laughing.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, in the eyes of the Eight Masters, he, Gou Wuyue, had indeed chosen to follow the new rules under the Holy Emperor's seal, put aside his pride, and bow down like a slave.
"I thought that within the rules, as long as I had no desires or demands, I could do whatever I wanted and achieve greatness."
"It turns out that as long as you can't escape the restrictions, no matter how desireless or reckless you seem to be, you are still the golden bird in the cage, with limited freedom."
"perhaps you're right……"
The trials and tribulations of the Dead Sea had already made Gou Wuyue put aside her pride and continue to think about her previous actions.
He was wondering why when he was young, he could use the "Sword of No Desire", but when he was old, he couldn't use the sword, and the longer he lived, the more he passed.
What is "true desirelessness" and what is "true and reckless behavior"?
"Ah……"
Gou Wuyue, whose long hair had not been taken care of for a long time, laughed sadly, shook his head and muttered:
"Wen Ting, Wen Ting, you were frustrated thirty years earlier than me, and you also woke up thirty years earlier than me!"
He straightened up and glanced at the broken arm. Gou Wuyue's eyes were no longer hesitant, and he had completely given up on the Holy Temple.
He no longer had any hope.
Ancient sword cultivators should not place restrictions on themselves.
Any "undesired behavior" that surrenders to the rules is an excuse.
——You have put shackles on yourself, you have lost faith, and you have to rely on others to kill the gods and Buddhas in your heart. How can you make a breakthrough?
The eight acquaintances are the true nature!
Lawlessness is the most vivid interpretation of the three words "ancient sword repair"!
No matter how much he refused to accept it, Gou Wuyue had to admit that he had lost more than one step.
If you don't wake up, you will have no hope of getting close to that person's back in this life!
Well said sleeveless…
The lunatic spends half an hour of his waking time every day, half of which comes to fight with him, and half of which he talks about his understanding of the Dao during the battle, asking Gou Wuyue to help him remember it.
Naturally, Gou Wuyue would not help Wuxiu remember his understanding of the secrets of fire every time he was awake, and then respond to his request and tell him about the various attempts he had made before when he was awake next time.
But if things continue like this...
Hearing new crazy ideas every time.
Gou Wuyue was influenced by madness every time, and was naturally affected subtly.
What impressed him most was a sentence that Wu Xiu would repeat every time he fought.
Every time he couldn't remember, every time he had to say it, it was like time was constantly looping, and he was always profound after forgetting before retelling.
Sleeveless is something I can’t remember.
But Gou Wuyue remembered it after it was repeated again and again.
"The Dead Sea is a shackles for ordinary people, but it cannot trap the ideas of geniuses, and one day they will boil over;"
"The Holy Mountain of Guizhe is a greenhouse for geniuses, but it is your cage without a moon. It cannot be filled with the fragrance of the Heavenly Sword and Guizhe!"
——Do I want to be silent like this?
After the battle, the one-armed Gou Wuyue, who was exhausted, suddenly grasped Nulan's voice, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he drew his sword.
He proudly held out his chest and stared into the distance.
There is no longer the silence of the Dead Sea in his eyes, it is as if he sees the magnificent and furious ocean when he was young at that time.
"Sang Qiye, you made a mistake. It should be..."
"One day it will be difficult to boil, but it will be filled with the fragrance of Heavenly Sword and Cinnamon!"
boom!
This day.
A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the Dead Sea, frightening three thousand drowning people to wake up.
However, there was no follow-up to this statement. Even if someone was sent to investigate after Gui's victory over the Holy Mountain, they could not find out the source of the incident.
…
There are two very special secret cities in the Holy Continent.
Like the secret realm "Half Moon Bay" in the Southern Territory, they have their own special rules that transcend the mainland.
One is the city of pagoda represented by "Pinghu".
There are righteous and peaceful laws of heaven there, making it very easy for people to enter a stable and stable state of mind.
Therefore, the city of Shengfutu has become a holy place for alchemists, weapon refiners, spiritual formation masters and other special professional spiritual refiners, and is the headquarters of major associations.
Here, it is not only easier for spiritual masters to achieve enlightenment.
Special professional spiritual masters also have their skills doubled, and their alchemy and weapon refining almost have heavenly bonuses, which are unmatched by the outside world.
On the contrary, it is naturally the city of the dead pagoda.
The rules of heaven here are extremely chaotic, representing killing and bloodshed, with thousands of dead bones and millions of floating corpses.
Ordinary people here, affected by the rules of heaven and years of murderous intent, can easily go to extremes and become possessed.
Countless unstable elements who had committed heinous crimes in the outside world and had no escape, fled to the city of Death Pagoda to seek refuge.
As time went by, the city of Death Pagoda became even more chaotic.
It is like a prison cauldron, containing the most harmful blood medicine, and refining poison pills one after another.
There has been a saying in ancient times that "Creation is born in the extreme realm, the heaven and the earth are the furnace, the flat lake is more beautiful than the troubled times, and the two pagodas of life and death" are talking about the city of these two extreme secret realms.
When the sky of the Void Island Road landed, and the ink rain poured down, chaos broke out in the city of Death Pagoda at the same time.
Some unsettled elements, driven by an invisible hand, completely exploded the hatred accumulated before.
The entire city of Death Pagoda fell into complete chaos!
Enemies fight each other and draw their swords whenever they meet.
Even the dogs passing by started barking fiercely because they were given another look.
Not only spiritual masters, but also many special species on the Holy God Continent can be seen in the City of Death Pagoda.
Strange people, half-dragon creatures, evil medicine demon cultivators, sinful ghost beasts... and so on.
The city of Death Pagoda is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, with everything in sight.
When the chaos broke out, this bloody city seemed to be splashed with blood and went completely crazy.
The people affiliated with the Holy Temple were only on guard outside and did not dare to enter the city because they could not stay in the city of Death Pagoda for long.
On weekdays, there is chaos.
But such chaos is rare.
Basically, it's just possible that someone on the street corner is adding fuel to the fire and trying to escape.
Seeing this chaos, the Holy Temple quickly intervened.
However, after batch after batch of spiritual masters entered the city, they were like throwing stones into the sea, but no ripples were seen.
When the storm comes, the power of mortals will eventually be defeated by nature.
"kill!"
"Die! Die to me!"
"Dogs of the Holy Temple, you are finally here. I have long wanted to taste your blood, quack quack!"
In the midst of chaos and fighting, everyone held on to their last shred of reason and did not dare to go near a certain place in the city.
That place is called "Cross Street Corner".
In this chaotic place, there is only one rule:
"Only those who reach the top of the City of Death Pagoda are qualified to step into the crossroads and enjoy the treatment of the Lord of the Dark World."
But there are rules on cross streets, and not everyone who enters can enjoy them.
It just means that those who can enter the cross street corner are all at the top of the city of Death Pagoda.
However, the Holy Temple imposed a ban on the cross street corner:
"Anyone who steps into a cross street corner will never come out again for the rest of his life. Anyone who violates this will be punished with an arrow."
This arrow is naturally the "Guardian Arrow" that loves the common people and is hated by all people.
The storm and chaos continue until they reach a climax.
Suddenly, a fighter near the corner of the street accidentally saw a figure outside the East Street door, which seemed to be about to step out.
He was a tall, muscular, bald man with a bare upper body.
His face was as sharp as a chisel, with strong lines.
If his eyes were in the Nine Nether Hell, they would be as cold as ice.
He just stood out at the door of East Street, and everyone in the city of Death Pagoda looked back at him as if he felt something.
The murderous aura that filled the sky was suppressed, and the nine heavens thundered, like a catastrophe and punishment.
"god……"
"God is also!
! "
"At the gate of hell, God calls God! It's him! He wants to break through the gate again, and wants to break out again?"
"Run quickly. As soon as God comes out, the evil dog-loving arrow will come. He can't get out at all. Why does he want to bring disaster to us again?"
"Stay away from this place! Stay away from God!"
Countless people fled in despair, as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
In the city of the dead pagoda, only a cross street corner can be respected, and a cross street corner can only be respected by one person.
This deity is a god and there is no outsider!
The bald Han Shen just stopped at the gate at the corner of the street and had not yet stepped out.
The sky is full of thunder and calamity, and it seems that it is about to be sanctified and pass the test.
But everyone has seen this scene well enough to know that it is impossible to do it, and the arrow of love for the common people will soon follow.
"Buzz!"
Sure enough, the air vibrated.
A crack opened in the sky, the secret world was penetrated by holy power, and black and red light flashed out.
"stop--"
But in a blink of an eye, an arrow piercing the sky, carrying the lamentations of countless dead souls, pierced through the air.
God has not yet stepped out of the crossroads.
The Sinful Sin Bow crashed down and collided with his fist that was as big as a rolling stone.
One punch.
“Boom!
"
The black and red light of evil came from the sky, but was blasted away in a shock wave, instantly shattering the withered ground outside the corner of the street.
There was a magnificent building there.
But as early as in the repeated confrontations between Shen Yi and Ai Cangsheng, it was bombarded into ruins.
In the beginning, some people built it and continued to live in it.
Later, as buildings collapsed again and again, no one dared to live near the cross street corner.
Maybe one day God will figure it out again, and the person in the dream will be blown away by the storm.
"Too, too powerful!"
"How can the power of one punch be so great?"
"Is this a state that physical skills can achieve? Even after seeing it so many times, I still can't believe it. Is it true that God will not be affected by the power of the evil sin bow of Love Dog?"
"Shit! That's 'the Gate of Hell, God Calls God'! The Shura Dao in the 'Six Paths' of the secrets of physical skills cultivated by Boss Shen Yi is the power of Shura. I have seen him fight, and being possessed is just one of his ways. It’s just a fighting state.”
"The 'Six Paths'... I really want to learn it, but it's a pity that the only method of body training in this world is to retain its form and not its spirit. Without the master's method of opening orifices and acupuncture points, there is no way to understand the secret of physical skills."
"It's a pity that this inheritance is hard to find anywhere in the world. Let alone the Six Paths, we can't learn the Nine Palaces, Eight Doors, and Seven Constellations."
"I heard that the body part of the Holy Temple has a legacy. We can catch Wang Dachui and interrogate him about the secrets of physical skills."
"Wang Da Chui? Ha! He has mastered the Nine Palaces and Eight Doors to death. If he can learn the Six Paths, why is he still just the first one?"
"Ahem, look at what you are saying, it seems that Wang Sledgehammer is very weak and you can beat him?"
"What did you say!"
"Heh, you're a waste, but you have the guts to fuck me?"
"Fuck your mother! Die for me!"
boom!
Chaos breaks out again.
When the smoke and dust outside the east street at the corner of the cross street dispersed, someone saw that the god did not retreat as usual.
He raised his head, and although he had never taken a step out, he seemed to be looking at Ai Cangsheng through the air, filled with murderous intent.
"horrible……"
Some people looked at it a few times and didn't dare to look again.
The battle of the ten thrones has lasted from decades ago to the present, and it is not something that people at their level can watch.
"But why didn't Boss Shenyi leave today? Did he want to take the second arrow?" Some people were puzzled.
There was an old man leaning on the side and laughing as he passed by:
"Young man, don't you understand this?"
"'The Gate of Hell, God Calls God' actually doesn't want to come out at all, but every time he comes out, the dog has to concentrate on it and can't pay attention to other places at all."
"So, God also stopped at the East Street Gate, which means that something important will happen in Holy God Continent."
"You junior, you don't even understand chicken feathers!"
"What did you say?!"
"Mr. Lu said you're a jerk, haha... ugh!"
"Punch me!"
Chaos breaks out again.
Few people noticed that when fists and arrows connected in Dongjie, the power of chaos briefly obscured the rules of heaven.
Outside the West Street at the corner of the cross street, there is a graceful figure.
"Who is this?"
When someone discovered this woman, they were still amazed by her appearance and figure.
This is a very bold woman!
In this bloody city, she did not hide her beauty.
On an oval face lightly painted with pink and white, her eyes are like spring water filled with affection, her red lips seem to be filled with gorgeous waves, and her smile is captivating.
Her green silk hair is like a waterfall, setting off the snow-white jade neck. She is only covered by black silk gauze, her shoulders are half exposed, and her belly button is inlaid with rubies in the middle of her waist.
The tulle skirt with extremely high slits, accompanied by the woman's gentle movement of lotus steps, slender legs frequently intertwined, revealing the muscles that can conquer the frost and compete with the snow.
His eyes settled on the bottom, where the crystal-clear toes shone with the luster of pink nail polish full of charming colors.
This soft little lamb, step by step, stepped on the pounding hearts of the wolves with glowing green eyes. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
"Gulu!"
It takes less than a few breaths.
The sound of heavy breathing and swallowing could be heard in large areas of West Street.
How have these villains in this bloody city ever seen such a human character? Their eyes were red and they were almost out of control.
"Fuck! How dare you, a witch like you, dress up like this to seduce me? Are you not afraid of getting angry?"
"I can't bear it anymore, who is she? Bah! It doesn't matter who she is anymore, I will fall in love with her to the death!"
"Barefoot, she is barefoot...ah, I'm dead."
"Uh-huh, I can't hold it in!
! "
A group of hungry fanatics uttered vulgar and filthy words, completely lost control, and pounced on him violently.
But there are hundreds of people, including Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Throne.
When I looked forward again, I could only smell the intoxicating fragrance, and my spirit was dazzled, as if I had fallen into an illusion.
This illusion is too weak!
In an instant, they broke free and wanted to move forward with red eyes.
However, behind the demon girl, at some point, an illusory figure appeared.
That was a bald man, a full head and a half taller than her, and he was unbelievably burly.
The duo is like Beauty and the Beast.
However, this beast is very imitative and not a real person at all...
"Virtual image?"
Everyone was shocked by the bald man with an immature face, because his murderous aura was more terrifying than the entire city combined.
"etc!"
"Isn't this Boss Shenyi?"
"Oh my God, she has the illusion of 'the gate of hell is closed, and the gods are called gods'?"
"She, she is..."
"Aunt Xiang! She can only be Aunt Xiang!"
"Isn't Aunt Xiang at the corner with Boss Shen Yi? Why did she come out? When did she come out? How could she come out? She loves dogs..."
"Damn it, you're going to scare me to death!"
In an instant, all the evil fire in the people outside the West Street was released, and their whole bodies were filled with chills.
After all, being able to escape to the city of Death Pagoda shows that all of them are people who cherish their lives.
Even if Shen Yi is just a virtual image, he can defeat them without even moving a finger.
This time, who dares to mess with her?
"snort!"
The woman hummed softly, glanced across West Street, and sneered: "Just now, who said you wanted to have sex with me?"
With a bang, the whole West Street people all prostrated, as if they had met the queen.
Dead silence.
No one dared to speak anymore.
"A bunch of trash!"
Xiang Yaoyao rolled her eyes to the sky, shook her head speechlessly, opened her thighs, and walked away from the crowd of surrendered madmen.
Yes, she's around the corner.
God also did not accompany her, and he failed to realize her beautiful wish of traveling around the world together after being canonized.
Because she has something to do.
Walking alone in such a chaotic city, Aunt Xiang was not worried about her own safety at all.
Before she left, she only practiced the "Summoning Technique" and she was able to travel in the world.
Aunt Xiang knew that Ai Cangsheng would definitely see her come out, but she didn't even pay attention to Ai Cangsheng.
In this world, there may be people who dare to go to war with God, and there are probably many more.
But in the whole world, anyone with any sense of sight would not dare to lay a finger on her.
Whether it’s loving the common people or Tao Qiantian...
Even if you beat a god, the end result is death at best.
Provoking her Auntie Xiang, even if she only moved a hair, the space secrets that were missing after the Ten-Zone War were a lesson learned from the past.
The fragrant wind swept through the pagoda city, and the troubled girl walked out of the ten streets.
The moment she stepped out of the city of Death Pagoda, Aunt Xiang did not wait for the arrow from the sinful bow.
She raised her red lips slightly and smiled proudly.
This is the intimidation of her man!
Breathing the sober air of the outside world, Aunt Xiang's beautiful eyes wandered, she picked up her green onion fingers, frowned and thought:
"Well, I can't go look for this slave anymore. I can only go and check on her Xiaoba for her first..."
"By the way, there is also Xu Xiaoshou!"
"Oh, Lord Holy Slave...this young man's reputation has spread to every corner of the street. What an exaggeration!"
