bookbashuk Chapter 839
Chapter 839
Chapter 839
Under the giant sword, there is an ancient stone tablet. The strong power of no way is emitted by this stone tablet...
Lin Sufei stood up, grabbed the Zhu Shenjian, and pulled it out suddenly...
As he pulled it out, he seemed to hear a faint sigh, infinitely ancient, infinitely vicissitudes...
The Exorcism Sword was deformed in his palm, becoming the size of an ordinary long sword, and the stone tablet shone slightly in front of him, and an image in the stone tablet seemed to come alive...
This is a figure, and the figure interprets a set of strange laws...
The name of this law is: Zhou Tian Wu Dao!
The interpretation took only a moment, and suddenly the stone tablet sank, sinking deep into the ground, with a bang, it seemed that a door closed underground...
Lin Su stepped into the deep pit step by step, but a strange force rebounded, this force was unrivaled, and directly sent Lin Su back to the backyard door, Lin Su was stunned...
This is the power of the boundary wall!
He had experienced it in the mermaid cloud realm. Back then, his cultivation base was very low. Facing the boundary wall, his strength was like ants shaking a big tree. Now his cultivation level has increased by a hundred times. Facing the boundary wall, he is still like an ant shaking a big tree.
Could it be that this stele is actually a boundary marker between the Wudao Realm and the Heavenly Dao Realm?
Returning to its position at this moment, the passage between the two worlds is closed, and a new boundary wall is formed?
Infinite thoughts flowed through his brain, and there was no conclusion for a while.
Jun Tianxia opened a new chapter with a loud cry: "Brother, you really got the Sword of Execution..."
Lin Su stretched out his hand, and handed the Zhushenjian in his palm to Jun Tianxia: "Take it!"
"Brother, you are really kind. The Execution Sword is a sacred weapon. If you don't give it to me, I really can't do anything with it in this hellish place..."
Lin Su rolled his eyes: "It's as if you are outside, you have something to do with me!"
"That's true!" Jun Tianxia laughed loudly: "Back to the funeral area, I'll pour you wine to death! You're still pissed off..."
"Then it's free!" Lin Su said: "My business is almost done, it's time to go, let Brother Yan and Brother Dao drink your celebration wine for me! Of course, the wine is mine!"
Together, a storage bag was handed to Kuangdao.
The situation on Kuang Dao's face changed: "Is there wine?"
"Yes! Top Baiyunbian Hundred Altars!"
As soon as he changed hands, he handed Yan Jiuding another storage bag, which of course was still top-notch Baiyunbian!
Yan Jiuding was excited again: "Brother Lin...oh...Brother Su..."
This was the first time he spoke when he stepped into Wudao Mountain. Calling a name to express his excitement would definitely not cause any trouble, so he called it boldly.
Lin Su patted him on the shoulder: "I guess you've finished the wine given to you that day, I'll make you another batch, and make a group of friends!"
"Brother Su, my little brother has a lot to say, but...but I really don't dare to talk too much..." Yan Jiuding was about to cry.
"Needless to say, I understand!" Lin Su smiled, "Gu Yao, let's go!"
Hands together, grab Yao Gu's hand, and the next moment, he rises through the air and exits Wudao Mountain!
On the cliff, Kuang Dao, Jun Tianxia, and Yan Jiuding stared blankly at him...
"Is it just like this?" Kuang Dao let out a sigh of relief: "Why do I feel that I still have something to say?"
"No one can figure out the temperament of Mr. Su's prostitute. He refuses to go to the funeral area. Will Brother Kuangdao be willing to go?" Jun Tianxia issued a formal invitation.
Kuang Dao hesitated for a moment: "I travel the rivers and lakes and rarely make friends. Today, I met all my brothers in Wudao Mountain. It is also fate. It is a new experience to meet in the funeral area..."
"Let's go!" Yan Jiuding looked up at the sky: "After all, this place is Wudao Mountain, maybe there is..."
With a whimper, Jun Tianxia grabbed his mouth like lightning: "Crow's mouth, bear it, bear it..."
Yan Jiuding's face changed, and he didn't even say "um"...
More than a dozen people ran down the mountain quickly, and just after leaving the cliff, the sky above suddenly changed, and a large group of crows flew from nowhere, with terrifying murderous intent...
More than a dozen people speeded up and finally left Wudao Mountain.
Jun Tianxia took a long breath: "My God, I have verified from the bottom of my heart that your crow's crow's mouth is still amazing. If I let you finish speaking just now, this group of devil crows will definitely swallow us up. There are none left, how can I be so foresight?"
"Hmm!" Yan Jiuding nodded heavily with lingering fear.
As soon as the word “um” came out, the group of crows suddenly flew away from Wudao Mountain and shot at them like arrows...
"Damn! You can take effect even with the word "um"? Is there any reason for it? Run...ah, no, fly!"
The huge coffin flew up, and the sound of tinkling and tomming came from outside...
Fortunately, this is already the junction of heaven and no way. The crows born in no way can fly, and they can fly too, but the speed is very slow, but it still makes the people in the coffin break out in cold sweat...
As the impacts outside the coffin became less and less, the speed became faster and faster. Finally, after flying over a hundred miles, the coffin lid was opened, and Jun Tianxia saw the last crow turn into light smoke under the sunshine of heaven. He took a deep breath: "Yan Crow, say something unlucky, now it's the world of heaven, I'm a bit bloated..."
Yan Jiuding said: "Do you think my peculiarity is only in the world of no way? In the world of heaven, you provoked me, and the sky will still be thundered!"
On a clear day, suddenly lightning pierced through the sky...
"Fuck me..."
While the people in the coffin were yelling, the lightning struck the coffin all the way into the funeral area...
The sky is clear and the wind is blowing...
In a small garden, Lin Su holds a broken mirror in his hand and has been observing for a long time.
There are cracks all over the mirror, and the mirror body is covered with patina.
Yao Gu held a cup of tea and sat beside him, watching Lin Su.
This trip to Wudao Mountain, some things did not exceed her expectations, but there were too many things beyond her expectations. She really wanted to communicate with him, but he was observing the biggest result of this trip.
Lin Su's eyes finally lifted up and met her.
Aunt Yao put her hands together and offered a cup of tea: "Are you going to start looking for someone?"
There was no beginning or end to these words, but Lin Su understood.
Lin Su smiled and said: "This mirror is broken into a bad shape, and I don't know if it can still be used. Let me try it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the mirror suddenly lit up, and an old man inside blew his beard and stared: "Don't look down on people! This deity... oh, this spirit claims to search for Zhou Tianxiang's relics, so it's a fart to find someone? Who do you want? He puts out his belongings, if it exceeds three breaths, I will lose!"
Hey, your old man can't stand it before you start agitating?
That's great!
Lin Su and Yaogu were excited at the same time, Lin Su raised his hand, and put a hair on Zhou Tianjing...
Aunt Yao's heart beat faster!
This is the ultimate goal of their journey of [-] miles. Once this magic charm is traced, it will directly cause a big earthquake.
Zhou Tianjing suddenly lit up, his hair seemed to turn into a speck of dust and merged into the starry sky. Suddenly, the starlight magnified a little bit, and a small garden appeared in the mirror, a young man with a hippie smile...
Aunt Yao was stunned!
Jing Ling in Zhou Tianjing was angry: "What are you kidding? Try it on your own hair?"
Lin Su laughed loudly: "Although this is indeed teasing in essence, the effect is still there. At least it shows that you still have some skills. This hair is indeed mine!"
Take a breath and let your hair float.
Aunt Yao patted herself on the head, unable to laugh or cry.
Lin Su stretched out his hand, and a jade pendant appeared on Zhou Tianjing: "I'm not kidding this time, find the former owner of this jade pendant! The owner 200 years ago!"
Zhou Tianjing's light flashed again, and the jade pendant seemed to enter the starry sky...
A strange scene appeared in the mirror, a sea, vast and boundless, above the sea, strange birds were flying together, these birds were completely beyond Lin Su's imagination, unparalleled in size and strange incomparable...
Aunt Yao's expression changed: "Wuxin Sea! This is a sea eagle that is unique to Wuxin Sea, comparable to an eighth-level monster..."
Zhou Tianjing's camera turned, and a strange island appeared in front of them. The base of the island was as red as blood, dyeing the surrounding sea red, but the top of the island was lush and green, and a river flowed down from above, with clear water. Like blue, it arouses countless pieces of broken jade below. Among the broken pieces of jade, a beautiful woman sits on the reef with a red fish tail soaked in the water.
"Mermaid clan!" Aunt Yao said.
"Finally found it!" Lin Su let out a long breath.
Yingying's mother was finally found, she was in Wuxinhai!
No wonder people in Baixianglou couldn't find her, no wonder she couldn't be found in Da Cang Kingdom, because she wasn't in Da Cang Kingdom at all, she had even left this continent, she entered Wuxin Sea, and she is still in Wuxin Sea.
Why did she stay in Wuxinhai all this time?
But Wuxinhai didn't return to the Mermaid Holy Land?
Are you stuck?
The look she cast towards the sky, is it the melancholy that the kite string is broken, or the longing for her loved ones?
"What's the name of this island?" Lin Su asked.
In Zhou Tianjing, a voice came: "In the world of this spirit, the land of Zhou Tian is just a Zhou Tian symbol. How do I know what the world calls this island?"
"It's true!" Lin Su said: "You recover on your own for the time being. After a few days, you can help me find another important thing."
"Very important?" Jing Ling said, "How important is it?"
"Damn thing!"
Jing Ling was full of energy: "Since it is so important, then I have to negotiate some conditions. You have to find some Ziyue essence for me to supplement, otherwise, I won't do this job! Well, if you don't do it, you will Don't do it!"
"Damn! Still rebellious?" Lin Su Yuanshen rushed into Zhou Tianjing and beat the old man up...
Keep beating until the old man no longer claims to be himself...
Aunt Yao ran away, she couldn't bear to see such bullying...
When Lin Su clapped her hands and threw the mirror into the inner space, she came out with a teacup in her hand: "Are you really planning to get along with him like this in the future? If you don't want to be speculative, you will be beaten up? This is one of the magic mirrors that became famous all over the world thousands of years ago." spirit."
Lin Su said: "Now it's time to establish rules with him. Raising a magic mirror is like raising a child. If you don't beat him when you are young, you will never win when you grow up."
Aunt Yao laughed: "You try to raise a child. If you really beat him like this, he must be like you, rebellious... let's not talk about that, let's be serious, you didn't plan to find Yueying at this time ?”
"It's useless to find him right now, can I still deal with him?" Lin Su said.
"That's right!" The smile on Aunt Yao's face disappeared, "Maybe you can borrow a knife!"
"Of course I have to borrow a knife, but whoever borrows a knife is also very knowledgeable!" A trace of mystery appeared on Lin Su's face.
Finding the moon shadow is the ultimate goal of their journey.
This goal is now within reach.
However, this matter does not stop with "finding Moon Shadow", the follow-up is the most important thing, you have to kill this monster!
Lin Su's small arms and legs said "I can't be punished"!
Therefore, Aunt Yao reminded him that he had to borrow a knife!
But whose knife should I borrow?
This matter may be the beginning of another big drama...
Aunt Yao's eyes flickered: "You always do it for the temple, but you have never entered the temple, I'm afraid you will be able to enter now."
"Yeah, I saw other standing orders and went home after activating the standing order. I think they have a sense of belonging. It's a pity that my standing order does not have the function of going home."
Aunt Yao said: "Your standing order has not yet completed the entrance ceremony of the temple, so you can't go back to the temple directly. Follow me back to the Nongsheng Shengjia, and use my farm's 'Tongtian Dao' to complete your temple entrance ceremony first."
Lin Su said: "This matter is not in a hurry, first finish the things that should be done in the funeral state."
Aunt Yao's heart skipped a beat: "What else?"
"The Yi Clan suddenly jumped out and wanted to kill me on Wudao Mountain, and someone ordered me from behind..."
Aunt Yao stared into his eyes: "Zhuge Qingfeng, is it?"
"Why do you think of Zhuge Qingfeng?" Lin Su asked back.
"He's half alien!"
"Zhuge Qingfeng has half blood of a foreign race, but his half blood is from the Fire Clan, not from the Yi Clan!" Lin Su raised his head slowly: "But the one who attacked us was the Yi Clan!"
There are three branches and eighteen leaves of the Yi people in the whole world. There is a group of Yi people on Feilai Peak in the buried state, which can be regarded as "one leaf" among the three branches and eighteen leaves.
The Wing Clan that ambushed them came from Feilai Peak.
"Who is the messenger behind?"
Lin Su said: "This person, you and I know each other..."
……
Buried in the capital city of Zhouzhou, the Buried Flower Pavilion.
In the top private room, the Seventh Prince quietly listened to the new word "Pozhenzi" played by Mrs. Pozhen.
His fingers, flicking and flicking on his knees lightly, seemed to follow the melody a long way.
Next to him, a young man in Chinese clothes was holding a jade cup in his hand, drinking the "rose fragrance" wine unique to the buried state, looking at the seventh prince with a smile on his face.
He could tell that the Seventh Prince was in a good mood.
He is also very proud, because the Seventh Prince is in a good mood because of him.
Behind every prince aspiring to fight for heir, there is a think tank, and he, Young Master Yang Jiu, is the think tank of the Seventh Prince. He gave the Seventh Prince a clever plan yesterday, and it is time for good news to come today.
Suddenly, the Seventh Prince's eyes opened suddenly...
Could it be that the good news that we have been waiting for has arrived?
But why did the Seventh Prince's face change so drastically?
Yang Jiu followed the direction the Seventh Prince was looking at, and was taken aback. When he approached the window, in their private room, there were suddenly two more people out of thin air!
One man and one woman!
That man, Young Master Yang Jiu's eyes fell on his face, as if struck by lightning...
How can this be?
How could it be him?
Lin Su!
He actually appeared in the Flower Burial Pavilion, shouldn't he...shouldn't his soul have returned to the underworld?
With a choking sound, the Yaoqin in the hands of Mrs. Pozhen broke, and she also found that there was one more person in the room. Her music stopped abruptly, and her surprised eyes moved to the Seventh Prince.
Lin Su's eyes also slowly shifted to the Seventh Prince, with a half-smile: "Your Excellency, we just parted, and now we meet again. The world is still small, right?"
The expression on the Seventh Prince's face slowly changed: "It turns out that Third Young Master Su has arrived! This world is indeed a bit small... It's my king's luck to have famous people visit. Come, let this Young Master Su add some wine utensils."
"No need!" Lin Su said, "I'm not here to drink!"
"Oh? Then why did you come here?"
Lin Su said: "I would like to ask His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, what are the considerations behind joining forces with the Yi clan to eradicate me?"
With a whoosh, Yang Jiu jumped up suddenly, his face changed greatly...
The Seventh Prince's face darkened suddenly, and the atmosphere in the whole space was solemn and oppressive...
"Presumptuous! How dare you..." Yang Jiu shouted.
"Yang Jiu, right?" Lin Su interrupted directly.
Yang Jiu was shocked: "How do you know my name?"
"You are also a member of Wen Dao. You should know that Wen Dao has a supernatural power: tracing the source of shadows. I have already traced the source just now. You are the one who gave the idea to the Seventh Prince! The place where you came up with the idea is also in this private room! You The reason I told the Seventh Prince is: Your Highness is currently at the critical point of fighting for the reserve, and you must not make enemies. It is quite unwise to arouse the hatred of the demons in Guancheng. The only way is to kill me, Lin Su, the great enemy of the demons. After being killed by His Highness, no matter how much hatred the demons had towards His Highness, it should disappear. Those forces related to the Demons will not only not target you, but will also help you. You will gain a large number of helpers in one fell swoop. This is a very important step!"
Aunt Yao's face suddenly sank!
In order to fight for reserves, he deliberately curry favor with the devil!
hateful!
Damn it!
The faces of Yang Jiu and the Seventh Prince changed at the same time. They never imagined that Lin Su would go directly to this private room for such a top-secret matter. There was a retrospective on the spot. This private room has special settings, and it will be cleaned automatically within seven days. It can be cleaned at any time. Once it is cleaned, no matter how high the supernatural power is, it is impossible to trace it back. But they never expected that Lin Su would directly break into the private room and be caught off guard.
Once this secret is spread, the Seventh Prince's career will be completely ruined.
The Seventh Prince didn't move, and his fingertips touched something, and a news came out of the Burial Flower Pavilion...
Lin Su added lightly: "As a dog with no bottom line, it is reasonable to put forward such a bullshit suggestion. It is hard for me to imagine that the arrogance of the royal family, who has the idea of fighting for the heir, actually adopted it. The Seventh Prince Your Highness, I really want to know if you have any other more direct reasons besides these bullshit reasons, and besides, I also really want to know what kind of forces you are concerned about that are related to the devil!"
Suddenly, a jet of air in the sky came oncoming.
The Buried Flower Pavilion shook slightly, and countless sweet-scented osmanthus flowers floated down in the pavilion.
A man in golden armor suddenly appeared in front of the seventh prince, leaning forward slightly: "Bold madman, dare to break into the prince's private room, do you want to rebel?"
"Who is your Excellency?" Lin Su raised his head slowly and said lightly.
"Because you are worthy to ask about the name of this commander?" The man in golden armor said in a deep voice, "Take it!"
"Yes!"
There was a response from outside the room, and there was a loud bang, the door opened wide, and more than a dozen men in golden armor stepped out at the same time, walking towards Lin Su...
Lin Su's face darkened...
Aunt Yao slightly raised her right hand...
However, all movements suddenly stopped...
Because the dozen or so gold-armored guards who rushed over suddenly changed...
Their bodies turned into blood mist and flew up, they turned into bones...
Ah!
With a cry of exclamation, the singing and dancing beauty who had just taken over as the "Broken Lady" fainted on the spot, because she saw the most terrifying scene, more than a dozen skeletons walked over in neat steps...
Following her scream, more than a dozen skeletons wearing golden armor crashed to the ground, and the bones were scattered...
Several maids went to see "Duke Zhou" together with the fainted Pozhen lady...
Yang Jiu took ten steps back and hit the wall...
The Seventh Prince also stood up abruptly, took three steps back and forcibly stopped...
The golden-armored general's complexion also completely changed, turning pale...
Silently, the blood in the air atomized into a snake and shot into the sky. Above the sky, a golden coffin appeared out of thin air. On the coffin, a person like Maitreya Buddha...
"Bury... the King of Burial!" All the prestige of General Jinjia was wiped out, and his lips trembled.
Yes, the person who came was the Burial King!
The funeral king seemed to turn a blind eye to the screams below and the panic in the private room, and a smile appeared on his chubby face: "Whatever Mr. Su wants to do, just let it go, no matter who it is for, no matter who it is. Anything is fine!"
"Thank you for the funeral!" Lin Su stood up and bowed lightly to the air: "The things I have to do next are actually not that taboo, I just want to ask His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince a few questions in the way of literary knowledge! "
His voice was not particularly loud, but the entire Burial Flower Pavilion could hear it...
The funeral king in the air waved his hand with a smile: "Ask!"
As soon as the two words fell, Lin Su's words directly covered the whole city, including the palace!
Lin Su's eyes flashed silver, and he shot at the seventh prince. The seventh prince was shocked and just wanted to resist with the power of the literary world, but he saw the eyes of the buried king.
As soon as he saw the eyes of the buried king, his Wenshan was full of corpses and blood, how could he resist?
The problem is to be expected!
It was the topic Lin Su mentioned just now!
But the voice of the Seventh Prince spread throughout the city, causing a wave like a tenth-level tsunami...
The Seventh Prince answered in person:
"I killed demons in Guancheng in the early stage, and I was tabooed by the demons, which is not good for fighting for reserves. Based on this, I plan to kill you who the demons hate! To eliminate the hatred of the demons, in exchange for the favor of forces related to the demons... ..."
"I have friendship with the Yi Clan, and I promise that once I inherit the throne in the future, I will fly to the land three thousand miles below the peak, and it will be owned by the Yi Clan forever..."
"The forces that I know are related to the devil are Lu Huatian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Xinghan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, and Zuo Shilang..."
In one breath, he reported more than a dozen court officials, more than a dozen aristocratic families, and four sects...
Frying pots all over the city...
Countless people raised their arms...
"How unreasonable! Such a member of the royal family, damn it!"
"Beyond the Guancheng, the whole country is the same enemy, so many forces have an affair with the devil, how shocking..."
"Before becoming an emperor, you sell the country for three thousand miles. How can you be buried in the state? There are such royal children?"
"Sign up, write up immediately..."
The system of court officials has moved, the scholars have moved, and the common people have moved. Outside the Burial Flower Pavilion, there are three floors inside and three floors outside, and there are more and more people. The Flower Burial Pavilion is like a solitary boat in the vast ocean, almost being swallowed by the crowd... …
Above the sky, there was a dragon chant suddenly, and a golden light from the emperor's seal covered the whole city. Under the huge and boundless pressure, the Seventh Prince's voice stopped abruptly, and he fell into a coma.
A voice came from the air: "Brother Burial King came to our capital, you are really a distinguished guest, why don't you bring this gentleman into my palace for a talk?"
The King of Burial cast his eyes on the distant palace, and said with a smile: "There is no need to enter the palace, I will kill your son and leave!"
The golden dragon's power in the air suddenly increased: "Brother Zing Wang! The Seventh Prince has done such an unbearable thing. I will definitely abolish him. I can also deal with the thirty families he mentioned strictly. I hope that Brother Zing Wang will show mercy. Leave him alive to reform himself."
When he was talking, the funeral king kept smiling and listening very kindly.
After finishing speaking, the funeral king smiled: "Is it finished?"
"I've run out of words..."
"After finishing speaking, this king can start!"
He stretched out his hand suddenly...
"No!" There was a sharp roar in the air...
puff!
In the Burial Flower Pavilion, the Seventh Prince, the golden-armored general, and Yang Jiu all turned into bones at the same time!
(End of this chapter)