The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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"Anan, there are still thirty rare chess pieces left, and we have already reached the entrance of the Devil's Gate."

Before she could finish speaking, the teacher stood up suddenly, and the fingertips trembled uncontrollably: "What about stepping on Xianjun? Thirty precious chess is just a moment for him, let him do it all and then "..." He said this, and stopped abruptly.

Mu Yanli entered the room, and at this time, she could see that her face was covered with more fear than joy: "I don't know why Ta Xianjun suddenly fainted. And his heartbeat also..."

"also?"

"It's also extremely unstable, the spiritual core flow is collapsing, as if it can never wake up again-"

The teacher was suddenly angry: "Impossible! That is his own spiritual core. I have deployed thousands of times, how can it suddenly collapse, how..."

Paused.

He suddenly felt blessed, as if a certain orifice level had opened, and a thunderbolt smashed through the sky. With the loud noise like the collapse of the world, he slowly turned his head, and with a pale face as if he had seen a ghost, he turned to the couch where his hands and feet were covered. The tied Chu nightning.

"Could it be..." His lips trembled, Kai He, "Could it be... you did it?"

The gust of wind and the sound of rain outside made the house become more and more quiet, as quiet as a tomb, like a dark abyss. The light and shadow of the candlestick are like soul-calling banners and silk, dancing in a resentful and treacherous manner.

In this dead silence, Chu nightning closed his eyes and then opened them.

"...Yes," he said. "It's me."

With a bang, Lei Ting seemed to blow the clouds into powder, and the ground shook. The rain poured down like a waterfall.

The teacher's heart trembled, and he took a step.

"You... you can still..."

"Since you told me about you. Chu nightning's voice is very low, "then I will also tell you about me. "

Teacher: "..."

"In my previous life, my spiritual core was abolished, and I only had the power of Nine Songs, and I didn't know my own life experience. That's why I was powerless to compete with Ta Xianjun." The golden light on my wrist suddenly rose, and I heard a crisp sound, and the chain was broken. All the talismans burn!

Chu nightning got up from the couch and raised a pair of phoenix eyes.

"But in this life, the days he has put me under house arrest is enough for me to bury the spell deep in his heart." When he said these words, there was no expression on Chu nightning's face.

Grief, pain, pity, remorse, nothing, dead calm.

"The spell is eroding deeper and deeper, and will eventually cause his spiritual flow to become disordered and his heart to stop. Your magical weapon will still be destroyed in my hands."

"..."

"...Sorry, Hua Binan. I can't let you go home."

The teacher didn't seem to have expected this change. His face was whiter than jade and colder than Xuanbing. He stared at Chu Wanning in disbelief, his lips trembling slightly.

"It's over." Chu nightning said, the light in the palm of the hand.

"...You're crazy!!!" The teacher looked at the golden light, and suddenly became mad, and his eyes were filled with shòu-like wildness, "You want to kill him?! You actually want to kill him... You have the heart - you have the heart !!"

No one could see the emotions flowing in his dark eyes. Chu nightning said: "I have the heart."

"..."

The golden light is getting more and more prosperous, but Chu nightning's face is getting more and more ugly-although he is only a broken branch of Yan Dimu, he has a vague impression of many divine wood spells. Including "Tian Wen Wan Wan's Coffin", also derived from the vague outline in the brain.

He thought it was a coincidence, but later realized it wasn't.

As Shenmu himself, he has been imprinted with many spells by Shennong. As long as he tries his best to recall, he can remember many ancient secret techniques, such as the door of life and death in time and space, such as the corpse splitting technique he used for the first time at this moment.

The corpse-splitting art is related to the battle of gods and demons in the Great Desolation. According to legend, after the war, the human race on the mainland suffered heavy casualties. Those who survived struggled in the sea of ​​corpses, and soon fell ill with epidemics and diseases... At that time, Fuxi was determined to exterminate the demon bandits, while Nuwa was seriously injured and fell into a trap. The primordial god was in deep sleep, and only Shennong was left to save the world.

So, Shennong inserted a towering Yandi wood into the sea of ​​the East Pole, and the divine tree went up to the nine heavens and down to the extreme abyss, with ten thousand kinds of branches and hundreds of millions of flowers and fruits.

"Shenmu, ten thousand coffins."

As soon as the words fell, the roots of the Yan Emperor Shenmu spread from the bottom of the East China Sea, and instantly spread throughout the entire cultivation world! Those thick or slender, rough or soft roots rose from the ground, and the sand fell.

"Crack the corpse, collect the coffin!"

Gen jīng wrapped the rotting corpses on the ground and shattered them into ashes... The rotting corpses between heaven and earth disappeared, the ashes became fertile soil, and flowers bloomed on the fertile soil. Yan Dimu completed the first thing it established in the human world, and then its hundreds of millions of roots were recovered to the extreme of the East China Sea.

——

This is the oldest record of Yandi Shenmu in the annals of history.

Chu nightning's eyes were illuminated by the scorching light in his hands.

This is the magic of Shennong. He will, because he is part of Yan Dimu. Now that he activates the magic formula, that person... will soon be wiped out, and there will be nothing left.

Just a corpse.

Chu nightning thought extremely painfully, what is there... reluctant to bear.

"You...Chu nightning, you..."

The teacher stared at him, and his eyes flashed with anger and madness. The two worlds are here, and he can no longer take it easy.

"You stop me!"

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