Chapter 33: The Divine Weapon Begins to Become

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1908Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
||||->->Text Section 33 The Divine Weapon Begins to Become July 15th is the Ghost Festival. According to the custom, Dongming City is closed for one night. Copy URL: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d Siyan, Cabinet Square, Silver Hook Square, Song of Silence, and Red Star Merit Hall were all closed. The monks withdrew from the ghost city and dispersed into Red Star City.

That night, the energy of the earth's veins swept through Dongming City, and the city inside and outside took on a new look. Hundreds of ghosts held a night banquet, each one dripping with nectar and screaming, venting the resentment that had been simmering for a whole year.

The carnival lasted until midnight, and the bells, one hundred and eight, resounded throughout the world. The ghosts suddenly stopped, and all the ghosts were destroyed. Dongming City became an empty city. Under the cold moonlight, the small door of the bell tower opened with a creak, and Chu Tianyou was alone, moving step by step, carefully walking on the lonely long street.

The main body has been destroyed, and the clone is water without a source and a tree without a root. As time goes by, it cannot escape the fate of annihilation. Fortunately, Chu Tianyou's jade-clear incarnation was hidden deep in the ghost city and was nourished and repaired by the energy of the earth's veins. He could finally survive, but the memories of the past could not be retained and were lost bit by bit. To this day, he was in a trance. I remember my name, but I don’t remember what I have done. My great pride, gratitude and hatred all disappeared with the wind.

In order to take good care of this broken clone, he hid in the tomb under the bell tower all day long, quietly absorbing the energy of the earth. His only pastime was to make "flying money" for the city lord. After so many years, the "one point" of "tuan tie", the "five points" of "hou master tie", the "one jiao" of "turtle shell tie", the "five jiao" of "straight arm tie", these small amounts of " "Flying Money" is no longer used. The smallest value on the market is the "One Yuan" of "Crab Bound", while the most widely circulated are the "Five Yuan" of "Reverse Tuan Bound" and the "Fifty Yuan" of "Back Hand Guanyin". Yuan" and "One Hundred Yuan" for "Su Qin Back Sword".

Chu Tianyou didn't know what huge changes these "flying money" he made casually had brought to the world. He was already so old that he couldn't remember anything. The title of "Ghost King" was given more than ten years ago. , replaced by Xu Hu, the former great monk in the tribulation period and the master of Taiyi Sect's Fenglei Hall is now just an unknown shadow.

Only on the 15th day of the seventh lunar month every year, when the earth energy was at its strongest, would he leave the tomb where he lived, wander around the streets and alleys of Dongming City, take a look at the city where he lived, and then, in the dim light of daylight, before going back underground again to spend another lonely year.

If you forget, forget it. Just live. Breathing is a gift from God. For a few hours every year, walking in the empty city and watching your own shadow deep and shallow, horizontally and vertically, is enough.

Wandering around, I unknowingly came to the center of Dongming City, an empty school ground, with a full moon hanging high above my head, as big as a silver plate, shining brightly on the ground, not far away from the stone sculptures, fountains, pools, steps, everything. It seems so inconsistent.

The noisy sound of water is particularly abrupt in the silent night. This year's Ghost Festival is destined to be different from the past.

Chu Tianyou looked at it for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly saw a tall figure standing behind the stone sculpture. The outline seemed familiar to him. He should remember the other person's name, but his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.

The man bent down, brought a few handfuls of water to his mouth, drank several sips with his Adam's apple rolling, and suddenly jumped up, with an ancient sword less than three feet in his hand. He inserted it into the stone sculpture gently and deftly until the handle was gone. In an instant, countless pairs of fierce eyes lit up under the starry sky, blood red, pale green, sallow, and purple, one after another, with fierce eyes. The stone beasts seemed to come alive, roaring silently, and the evil aura rose into the sky. , reaching straight into the sky, the stars are crumbling.

The stars of the Dou turn around, and the six stars of the South Dipper move to the top of the head. The power of the stars droops, and the chilling energy bursts out. The six peaks of Lingfu, Yinliang, Shanji, Futong, Yinxiang, and Jiangsha suddenly open up. The ground shakes and the mountains shake. Powerful power was injected into Dongming City, permeating every corner and every inch of land. The waterfall sword buried deep in the cave also buzzed, echoing the ancient sword.

The name of the sword is "Refining Demon", and this is his last gift to Dongming City.

The man stood proudly, standing on thousands of monsters, looking up at the night sky. His clothes rustled, and suddenly turned into countless fragments. His naked body slowly rose up, hanging in the void under the moonlight.

Chu Tianyou was choked by a pair of invisible hands. He stepped back step by step. His vision became blurred. Only the figure of the man was as clear as a carving, standing out from all things in the world. He was unique and outstanding.

A shimmering light shone on the crook of the left leg, shadows opened and closed, and black smoke curled up, suddenly condensing into a pangolin, followed by a Chongming bird flying high three inches above the navel, and a frightened monk under the armpit of his right arm. , a chilong coiled around the back of the neck, a six-winged water snake on the top of the head, five groups of souls, vividly displayed, the power of the soul runs through the whole body, from the inside out, like a river running through it, without any leakage.

As soon as his chest lit up, an ancient bronze mirror broke free from its restraints and flew to the side, reflecting the moonlight. From the sword pouch, a colorful peacock fluttered its wings and flew out. It hesitated and did not dare to approach.

The man raised his right hand, and with a "bang" sound, the storage bracelet on his wrist fell apart. Only an ancient fish-shaped lock, a blue sword pill, and a small screen about a foot high escaped, and all the other objects were destroyed. Make glutinous rice flour.

The man raised his left hand again, and the dragon wood ring on his ring finger burst into pieces. The back of his hand bulged up, and blood burst out. A group of gray exotic treasures flew out, lingering around him, wanting to welcome them back. Refuse.

When the divine weapon is first formed, it rejects foreign objects. Except for the moonlight rotating mirror, the five-color divine light sickle, the mountain and river vitality lock, the hidden snow sword pill and the Penglai bag, nothing can survive.

A bright light flashed through his mind, cutting through the darkness. Chu Tianyou suddenly remembered his name, Wei Shiqi

The memory of the past was the last time the embers lit up. He remembered the first time they met in the heavy rain, the combined attack drill at Crane Peak, the demon phoenix in the Second World War on Biwu Island, the funeral arrangements at Jingtian Peak, the survivors of the disaster in Dongming City, and the past events gradually. It was dim, and in the end only that unruly figure remained.

Chu Tianyou closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore. He sighed, turned around, and groped back to the bell tower in the dark. From now on, he will forget everything but the scene of Wei Shiqi, with his beard and hair spread out, dominating the world under the stars and moon.

Wei Shiqi took a step in the air, his figure swayed, and appeared dozens of feet away. The five treasures followed him like a shadow, chasing after him. He laughed, stretched out his hand, put away the mirror, sickle, lock, sword, and bag, and floated away And go.

The east was pale, the long night was coming to an end, the Southern Dipper stars disappeared in a hurry, the sky above Dongming City was filled with wind and clouds, the vitality of heaven and earth was surging, and in a moment, heavy rain fell from the sky, and it rained continuously for three days and three nights.

After the rain stopped, the demon phoenix came from the south.

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