The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

At the same time, the peak of life and death has been fought on all sides.The rebel army rushing to the top of the mountain, the vanguard fighting chess pieces, the guards in charge of opening the barrier, the medical soldiers rushing in the chaotic battle... Thousands of spells are intertwined, lighting up on this mountain like a huge black beast Bits of war.

But even so, the torrent caused by Xue Meng's blow is still eye-catching, and the fire is like a broken bamboo, heading straight to Xiaohan!Chu Wanning looked back in the night wind, feeling sad in his heart.He knew that Xue Meng had already begun to burn the power of the spiritual core. If he could not make a quick decision, Xue Meng would probably follow in the footsteps of Nangong Si.

"Shanglong—call!"

He held the Dragon Rising Talisman between his fingers, and threw out a drop of blood.But I heard the dragon chant the sea, and the paper dragon holding a candle broke through the rain and soared into the sky, and the sound was like a bell.

"Chu Wanning, what's the matter with calling me?"

Chu Wanning's sword eyebrows were lowered, and he said sharply: "Go to the end of the road to martyrdom, hurry up."

The pair of longan eyes of the candle-holding paper dragon swept across the war-smoldering Kyushu, without asking any more questions, just said: "Come up." One person and one dragon passed through the wind and rain in an instant, like riding the wind and waves, and went straight to the martyrdom paved by the dead. The road flies.Chu Wanning looked down from the high altitude of Jiuxiao, and the road connecting the two worlds of gods and demons was flowing with scarlet light, like the blood in the artery gushing out, rushing to the unknown field.

Because the back mountain is very close to the gate of the demon world, affected by the breath of the demons, the sky here is covered with crimson and lavender clouds of fire, and it has not been hit by the heavy rain.

The candle dragon swooped down and turned into a golden light when it fell to the ground and returned to the spell.Chu Wanning stood firmly on the road of martyrdom, took a breath, raised his eyes——

"You came?"

An empty voice came, and Shi Mo was standing at the end of the road, behind him was a burning demon door.Since Xue Meng and the Mei brothers temporarily controlled Ta Xianjun, the protective barrier around him has disappeared.Hearing the movement, the teacher turned over half of his beautiful face, his eyes turned sideways, and he glanced at Chu Wanning.

"You are really capable."

The wind blew his hair, Shi Mo's eyes turned, and fell on the gate of the demon world where the light and shadow were distorted.

"The door of life and death in time and space is wide open. You don't want to make up for it in time, but you want to block my family's return..."

Chu Wanning didn't fall for it: "The three major forbidden techniques were created by Gou Chen Shanggong, and the breath of the demon race will expand its mana by dozens of percent. It's not that I don't want the butterfly bone tribe to return to their hometown, but that once the demon realm Open the hole, and the magic breath will pour in, and the gate of life and death will be torn apart even more."

"..." Shi Mo was silent for a moment, sneered, "I can't lie to you after all."

Chu Wanning didn't intend to spend any more time with him, the golden light in his palm burst out, and seeing Tian Wen was about to hit Shi Mo, suddenly a figure flashed in the oblique stab.It was Mu Yanli who came from holding the sword and blocked the blow!

"I won't let you touch him." Mu Yanli raised his eyes illuminated by the sword light, and said in a low voice, "He has suffered enough."

Teacher Mei: "...Sister Mu..."

I don't know how Mu Yanli did it, but behind her, more than a hundred Zhenlong chess pieces from Haohaotangtang came to pave the way for martyrdom.Seeing that Chu Wanning was in a critical situation, he wanted to stop the army of chess pieces first.But Mu Yanli was agile and stopped in front of him like lightning.

Chu WanNing said: "Get out of the way!"

Mu Yanli sneered: "Why get out of the way? The cultivation world never cares about the life and death of the beauties, so why should you care about your life when the beauties return home?" As she spoke, she swung the tip of her sword and slashed at her body.

At the same time, a terrifying platinum sun exploded around her—this was a desperate attempt, and Mu Yanli also shattered her own spiritual core in order to gain the strongest combat power!

She is originally a body of divine blood, no matter how thin this kind of blood is, she still has the potential to move mountains and fill seas after she blew herself up, and her short-term internal combat power is even higher than that of Emperor Taxian.

"What kind of master is powerful, what kind of righteous way..." Mu Yanli's eyes were cold and decisive, "Drinking human blood and eating human flesh for thousands of years, you will do anything to gain Taoism and ascend!"

Her sword energy was fierce, and Chu Wanning had to fight with all her strength.Although the woman in front of her didn't have a drop of the blood of the Beauty Seat, and could even be regarded as a distant descendant of the gods, she risked her life to help the demons return home.

For a moment, Chu Wanning's white robe fluttered, and the wooden smoke left the golden sleeves fluttering. The two of them were as light as paper kites in the air, but their killing intent was empty.

With a clang, the blades collided, and amidst the splashing sparks, the two stared at each other.

Mu Yanli spat: "People who get in the way!"

Chu Wanning gritted his teeth and said: "In this world... not everyone is as you said."

Even though he passed through the long night and his body was covered with frost and cold, he could still remember Madam Rong's kindness, remember Luo Xianxian's thought of harming others before his madness, and remember that the disciple at the pinnacle of life and death didn't ask for a penny just to help the Tao , remember that Chu Xun cut out his heart to light up the way home...

He can still remember the bright smiles of the villagers in Yuliang Village, the righteousness of the owner of Feihua Island, the evil spirits in Nangong Sitou Ronglongchi Town, and Li Wuxin's imperial sword carrying the universe.

He can still remember Nangong Changying's smile fading away, turning into a little bit of golden light, with a gentle expression: "The world is so good, flowers are enough, why bother to be stained with blood."

Today, almost all these figures are sick or dead, or displaced or lost in this catastrophe...

There is even Ye Wangxi.

In the Xuanyuan Pavilion that year, it was she who spared no expense to save an orphan girl with sphenoid bones, and gave a future and freedom to a beauty with sphenoid bones who had never lived.

"So what?" Mu Yanli said, "Do I want to forgive the sins of this world just because of so few people?!"

Speaking of deep hatred, the sword becomes more powerful.

"My mother is so kind, but because she is a butterfly bone demon, she was swallowed alive by my animal father... Isn't her life life?"

"..."

"Since I was a child, she has been the only one who has loved me and treated me like a daughter. Besides her, from my father to the elders of the sect, and you monks, who has treated me like a real person?" Mu Yanli He said angrily, "I have the blood of gods flowing in my body, and everyone regards me as a fair scale, let me eliminate human desires, and let me practice Jue Nian Xin Dharma...Why?"

The power of the spirit core has been expanded to the extreme, and Mu Yanli's whole body is covered by the platinum brilliance of the descendants of the gods. Her spirit core self-detonation is different from that of ordinary monks. Even her eyes and hair began to turn pale gold. Cut off, it seems to have a thousand weights.

"If you are a descendant of a god, you deserve to be unintentional. If you are a beauties, you deserve to be swallowed. It has been like this for thousands of years..." The blade of the sword passed by, and the sharp buzzing sound from the collision of the gods and martial arts almost tore the eardrums.

But there is nothing sharper than Mu Yanli's eyes, Mu Yanli paused every word: "Master Chu, you haven't gone through the case of the Butterfly Beauty Clan, have you?"

"..."

"That's a book about cannibalism... In the past, monks used the beauty table to refine medicine and ascended to the top. Today, the beauty table is just paving the way home with you!"

With a loud bang, Mu Yanli exhausted all his life's strength, raised his sword and slammed towards Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning slammed his elbows and shouted: "Nine Songs, call!"

Huaisha recedes, the guqin appears, and a dazzling golden light pierces Xiaohan in the sound of the qin, illuminating the entire peak of life and death!In front of Chu Wanning, a huge curtain of begonias fluttering open, he hangs in the air, with wide sleeves hunting, and in front of him is Mu Yanli's face full of hatred.

She is not hating him, she is hating the injustice of the world, hating the tragic death of her mother, hating that she cannot be free in life, and hating that she has always been imprisoned.

"Let them go back."

One hit is not broken, her spiritual power has been pushed to the extreme, but there is still no enchantment that can destroy Chu Wanning, and there is blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Her voice became hoarse, and her sword hand trembled.

The spiritual core is about to shatter...

Mu Yanli suddenly looked up at Chu Wanning, and said softly: "Please..."

Chu Wanning saw her own reflection in her pupils that turned light golden.

Whose shadow is that?

The face is chaotic, empty, distorted, and dazed.

cruel.benevolent.

"Let them go home...Chu Xianjun..."

The reflection in the golden light suddenly disappeared.

Because her mind was too chaotic, it took a while for Chu Wanning to realize that it was because Mu Yanli had exhausted all her strength, and her spirit core had been broken. She had returned to her original appearance, with only a pair of dark eyes .looking at him.

With all the armor removed, there is no way out.

She can no longer be that cold and proud descendant of the god, and now those eyes are like a very ordinary woman.

I begged for my younger brother, for the descendants of the demon race that was contrary to my own race.

"Let them go..."

As she spoke, the sword light in her hand suddenly disappeared, because she couldn't bear the fierce fighting before, it was shattered into powder the moment the spiritual flow was extinguished.

"I beg you."

Mu Yanli fell from the sky, her platinum robe fluttering like a lotus behind her.

On her waist is still embroidered with the scale totem of Tianyin Pavilion, the coat of arms representing justice and light shines brightly in the dark night.

The sound of the sky is mighty, so there must be no selfishness.

The son of Tianyin must not be affectionate.

The sound of the sky is faint, so you can't blaspheme the gods.

Tianyin has pity and respects all living beings.

This chants, she has read since she was a child, her eyes are closed and her eyes are open like shackles.

Since she was born, the first sentence she learned was neither Daddy nor Aniang, but the first four characters of this libretto.

It is recited thousands of times every day, kneeling in front of the holy image of the gods and praying repeatedly.

Do not be selfish... Do not have affection... Do not blaspheme... Respect all living beings.

On her first memorable birthday, the heartless father gave her a box of exquisite clay figurines, painted with colored paint and covered with golden sand. When the box was opened, all eyes were smiling at her. .

"Wow - it's so pretty!"

Father looked down at her lightly: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Mu Yanli raised his head happily, as if thousands of fireworks were blooming in his heart, "Thank you, Dad!"

The man she called Dad just raised his hand, touched her head, and then took the brocade box from the girl——

Then, in front of her, it smashed to the ground.

"Keng!" This is the sound of porcelain clay falling to the ground.

The clay figurine couldn't speak, and still had crooked eyebrows and eyes, looking at her with a smile, but the smile marks were cracked, and the face was broken. Mu Yan stayed away from the place for a while, and then cried out in terror, wanting to rush over to grab his own clay. baby.

A white shoe embroidered with the totem of the public scale stepped on it.

Creaking, creepy.

It's like the dolls' heavenly spirit caps are shattered...

The father moved his foot away, and in front of the girl was a pile of broken dust.

Apparently before, they were still lined up neatly, smiling naively at her...why?why?Isn't it a birthday present for her?She didn't do it right, and she made her father angry, so the little creatures who caused these clay sculptures died innocently.

"Son of Tianyin, don't be affectionate." The man was extremely indifferent in front of the crying girl, "If you like it, you will lose your temper. If you like it, you will be disrespectful. You are the heir of the gods, and you rule justice in the world... I will give you a real gift for my father , is to teach you that you should never say the word 'like' to anything."

no selfishness... no love...

Can't be private, can't be affectionate, can't be selfish, can't be affectionate——torn in her brain like a curse!The censer emits smoke and treasures, solemnly sings praises—the sound of heaven—mighty——

For many long nights, she held her head close to madness, and screamed silently in the brocade quilt tent.

Can't find a way out.

Can't find an answer...

What is father?What is mother?

She once wanted to hug her biological mother, Mrs. Lin, but Mrs. Lin was a lunatic who pierced her with scissors, making her hands full of holes, and even poked the scissors towards her throat...

Don't be selfish.

Don't be selfish!

In the dark night when she was in pain, she knelt in front of the statue alone, chanting not to blaspheme, but cursing in her heart that she could not smash the statue into powder!

Just like that, from a girl to a girl, from a girl to a girl.

Thousands of people knelt behind her, reciting the chant that she had already mastered and engraved in her heart: "The voice of the sky is mighty, don't be selfish..."

Sometimes, like a madman, with trembling shoulders and backs, he would almost stand up, chop all the people in Tianyin Pavilion with his sword, and then kill them.

But at this time, a gentle and soft voice suddenly sounded in my ears, very sweet and very young.The voice sang to her softly: "The reeds are tall, the reeds are long, and we face each other across mountains and rivers. This side of the reed is the hometown, and the other side of the reed is the ocean."

She opened her eyes, and the sky light fell from behind the statue, mottled on the ground.

At that time, she was already the owner of Tianyin Pavilion, looking at the mottled shadows on the ground, as if she saw Wangchuan reed Artemisia in the sound of the song, and the tidbits were flying.

A woman stood in the middle of the reeds, and stretched out her hand with a smile on her eyebrows.

"This side of the reed is my hometown...the other side of the reed is the ocean..."

"Mom..." she murmured.

She called Mrs. Lin mother, with all respect.Only to one person does she call her grandma.

That was her stepmother, who was also the nanny who brought her up.Perhaps others would not understand why she didn't hate this woman for taking over the magpie's nest.But those people will never understand—

In her black and white grid-like life, only Mrs. Huagui was there for a few short years. She had laughter, tenderness, warm embrace, and sweet family affection.

No one will believe it.

The reed ballad that Hua Gui used to lull her to sleep was the only song she had ever heard in her life, except Tian Yin Hao Dang Dang.

Only this song suppressed the demons of her life, and became the demons of her life.

"Sister Mu!!!"

He seemed to hear his younger brother Hua Binan screaming in his ears.She had never heard such a groggy voice from him.

But she couldn't control that much anymore, she used the last bit of aura to weaken the momentum when she landed.But it's not about survival.

She gritted her teeth and walked along the road of martyrdom, step by step, crawling to the very edge like maggots.

Then--

Before anyone had time to react, with the remaining strength, she suddenly threw herself into the edge of the magic bridge!

"Mu Yanli, voluntary martyrdom, may you all fulfill your long-cherished wish and return home at last."

When Shi Mo saw this, he wanted to go crazy, he rushed over, but it was too late, Mu Yanli looked back at him for the last time.

This woman has always been cold and indifferent, her expression is not much, and even her skin is tinged with frost and snow.

But at this moment, she smiled at this half-brother who was even racially repelled, and she was full of charm.

She frowned, and fell on her back.

"sister--!!!!!!"

Mu Yanli smiled, and looked at the sky. This woman, who was calm and emotionless, said to the boundless sky who had kowtowed thousands of times: "Fuck you, don't be selfish."

There was another flash of red light on the bridge, and the scarlet flames of the road of martyrdom quickly enveloped her whole body.Before being swallowed by the raging fire, she tried her best to glance in the direction of the gate of the Demon Realm.

She seems to have heard the voice coming from behind the huge door, it is gentle, it is Grandma shaking the small fan for her by the summer couch, singing lazily——

"The reeds are tall, the reeds are long, and they face each other across mountains and rivers."

The reed side is the hometown,

Beyond the reeds is the ocean...

"Wooden Pavilion Master!!"

"Wooden girl!!"

All of a sudden, the "pawns" on the road to martyrdom lost control, and rushed over one after another, kneeling in front of the woman who used the body of divine blood to pave the road of the demons, but that woman had already turned into a sacrifice. On the last 30 steps of the road, the corpse was bound and submerged in the magic flame.

Chu Wanning fell back to the ground, his fingertips were extremely ice, and there was a shaking figure in front of him.

He thought that these people were pawns brought by Mu Yanli, but only now did he realize that they were not.

Most of these people are wearing Tianyin Pavilion's personal disciple robes, their faces are extremely beautiful, and the tears they shed are all golden...

It's the sphenoid beauty seat!

Under the leadership of Mu Yanli, Tianyin Pavilion actually gathered so many surviving sphenoid bone clans in the name of accepting relatives and disciples, all of them were weeping and kneeling on the ground at this moment.

She led them out of the group of monks just now, and after preparing to pave the road of martyrdom, they can go home at any time...

"Murderer!" Suddenly someone turned his head and yelled at Chu Wanning, his face distorted by hatred, "You murderer!"

"Why do you want to be our enemy everywhere? Why do you force the Muge Master to this road?!"

One face is full of stunning beauty, and one eye is full of deep hatred.

Many beauties rushed towards him, losing their minds and jumping towards him like moths to a flame.

Chu night Ning stood, his eyes were full of darkness, it was too easy to block these beauties with low spiritual power, he didn't even have to lift his hands, just the barrier formed by the force of his fingertips was enough to make those people unable to penetrate Pass.

murderer……

sinner.

Grandmaster.

salvation.

Chu Wanning couldn't help closing her eyes.What is he doing?What else can he do?

Mo Ran died, time and space were cracked, and the punishment of heaven was approaching. Mu Yanli sacrificed his body to the devil, and Xue Meng suppressed Ta Xianjun with his spiritual core.

He suddenly felt that in front of him was a wall made of sharp knives, facing each other with a cold light, and he wanted to pass through it.

Just as not all people in the world are evil, neither are all the Butterfly Bone Tribes guilty.

But he was going to block the way for all of them to go home.

Even if there are only the last 29 steps and 29 corpses left.

Nor can he let them go and leave the magic door open.Because as long as the magic door is opened, the punishment of heaven may come quickly, the two worlds will be destroyed, and the people of Kyushu will hardly even have a chance to breathe and resist.How cruel must he be to sit back and watch this happen.

he can not……

He can no longer have the slightest hesitation, the size is soft-hearted.

Mo Ran has been charged with two crimes, and Xue Meng is still delaying time with his life at this moment, not to mention the bloody road in front of those who died in vain.

"murderer!"

"You killed us! You killed us!"

"Ruthless and cold-blooded! You will have retribution!"

The soul is like fire, but the heart is as hard as iron.

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes - he must be the murderer.

He has no choice.

"Master Mingjing."

"..." Shi Mo looked at him from a distance across the crowd.There are still tears stained on that alluring face, and the eyes seem to be crazy, but also empty.

The wind is blowing, and his clothes are fluttering in the wind. He seems to have accepted that Chu Wanning will come to kill him.The palm of Chu Wanning did indeed light up with golden light, and Huai Sha appeared again—with a bang, he used sword energy to drive away the crowd in front of him, trying to stop his beauties.

With a flick of his foot, his gaze was like a bayonet on a snowy night, and the blade stabbed straight at Shi Mo! !

It was at this time that the road of martyrdom under their feet suddenly began to tremble violently, and then many red beams of light rose from the ground, and several of them suddenly blocked Chu Wanning's way.

Someone shouted: "Look! Look ahead!"

"It's a magic gate! What's going on?"

"The bridge is growing, and the bridge is going to be covered with a magic gate!!"

In the end, it almost became a scream: "The door is about to open!!!"

The teacher was startled, and looked back, but saw a platinum radiance scattered from the place where Mu Yanli died, extending from the last step, and heading towards the gate of the demon world with an extremely astonishing momentum!

Chu Wanning's face changed suddenly, and Shi Mei's face suddenly burst into ecstasy after the initial shock.

The road to martyrdom is about to pass—the bridge between the realm of humans and demons is finally about to pass! !

A tired and old voice came from behind the magic gate, echoing between the heaven and the earth, the voice seemed to praise lazily: "There are gods offering sacrifices on the road of martyrdom, and you, the next generation, will sacrifice the lives of the gods. In my way, his heart can be expressed."

The sound was so loud that it could be clearly heard hundreds of miles away from the summit of death and life. The people who were fighting on the whole mountain looked up at the back mountain.

Jiang Xi's complexion became snow-white. Of course, not only him, but everyone knew that the gate of the Demon Realm was about to open...

Sure enough, the old voice said next:

"Heaven's punishment is approaching soon. His Majesty Demon Venerable sees that you and the other young people have meritorious deeds in killing gods. He leniently pardons you and saves the last 29 steps of the bridge. Immediately, open the magic door and allow you to return home!"

"what?!"

The mountain road was in a mess in an instant.

The horse owner of Taobao Mountain Villa even sat down on the ground and burst into tears: "Oh my God!! What should I do!!"

There are even more people with pale faces, and the two sides are fighting: "God's punishment is coming soon? What kind of God's punishment... what kind of God's punishment!?"

The three Xue Mengmei brothers who were fighting fiercely with Ta Xianjun were also shocked. Xue Meng's mind was shaken, and Ta Xianjun took the opportunity to break the trap and fly into the air, but Xue Meng was repelled by the power all of a sudden. , Suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood!

Ta Xianjun heard the movement, turned his scarlet eyes, and stared at Xue Meng for a moment, his expression was very confused, it seemed that the memory in his brain began to stir again, and the souls in his body began to torture and kill each other: "... Xue Meng ...?"

Mei Hanxue immediately drew her long sword Shuofeng, protected her younger brother and Xue Meng behind her, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

But Ta Xianjun didn't mean to continue to attack. Instead, he raised his long eyebrows suddenly, his forehead became a river, and his expression became more and more painful.

"No... what's going on... what's going on!"

He roared in confusion and anger, lost control, and quickly rushed towards the dense forest behind the mountain.Mei Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to the other two, and asked Xue Meng, "How are you?"

"Leave me alone, you go to Master! Tell him all the preparations we made before!"

Mei Hanxue held his wrist and shook her head: "Your spiritual core is on the verge of shattering, so you have to heal your wounds first."

Xue Meng said angrily: "Go!!"

"How about I go there first, and you all don't move." Mei Hanxue knew that the situation was urgent and there was no need to delay, so she pointed to Xue Meng and said to her brother, "Brother, help him adjust his breath. I will go to Chu Zongshi."

Before the road of martyrdom, with the completion of the last step, the roads between the demon world and the human world finally merged completely.Those beauties had a dreamlike look on their faces, almost everyone was trembling, no one even dared to take a step forward, and even Shi Mo didn't move.

After a while, I don't know how long it will be, maybe it's just a blink of an eye, or maybe it's so long that it's breathless.

The door of the Demon Realm in front of the door suddenly rumbled and shook, and in an instant, clouds and winds blew up in all directions, and the lungs of the world seemed to be panting heavily, making a suffocating loud noise——

The extravagantly embossed magic door parted to the left and right, and a crimson light burst out from the gap!

Chu Wanning only felt a terrifying evil spirit and battle spirit that had never been perceived before rushing from the gap, which was the breath of the demons that could boost the power of the three forbidden arts...

The magic domain is open! ! !