The Record of the Blackening of Traitors

The dew is on the clothes, and the wind is rushing at night.

In the mountains of Jincheng, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Liancheng folded his arms around his chest condescendingly, and squatted on the ground, holding a Langya cudgel taller than himself and hanging it above Gusu Wuwang's head.

Whenever Gusu Wuwang had an idea of ​​climbing up, Jiangchen could always knock on it precisely.

Gusu Wuwang: Day!If you have the ability to remove the sky-reaching talisman around his neck and fight for another [-] rounds, Lian Yufo is a bastard.

Well, after three hundred rounds, he still has to hang here.

Seeing that he hadn't regained consciousness for a long time, Liancheng raised his foot to kick him down again to wake up.

Feeling the threat and oppression, Gusu Wuwang seemed to be thinking a lot, and then said firmly: "Impossible."

Gusu Wuwang pretended to be struggling and waved his hand. Under the threat of the minister Langya cudgel, he immediately withdrew his hand and put it on the ground to support himself, so as not to fall, and said: "The soul shadow technique, the only one in the Three Thousand Worlds will be you , me, the God Emperor and the three of you, if it wasn’t for your old age and dim eyesight, there is only one possibility left, and as for how small that possibility exists, I think you should be clearer than me.”

Liancheng lowered his eyes, touched his chin, and turned around thoughtfully.

Gusu Wuwang let out a long breath.

This old rascal, finally...

"and many more."

Suddenly, looking back at Liancheng, Gusu Wuwang's expression was instantly cute, and he was eager to try the Langya stick in his hand, "Let's beat it, the sparse dead people are cuter."

Gusu Wuwang silently made another note for the general, but Liancheng scolded the general, "Kill, kill, you have such a vicious heart..."

Gusu Wuwang replied: "That's right."

As soon as the words fell, Liancheng changed the subject, "Don't let him hand over the money, or the two of us will sleep on the street tonight."

Gusu Wuwang: "Ah!"

"You, what, what's the matter with giving me some money as a junior brother to help you spend it?" Liancheng picked out his ears, and put one hand on his waist like an uncle, "I don't have money to pick up clothes, and I'm dressed in silk and satin. Already. Go to work, kid."

After finishing speaking, Liancheng turned around and ignored Gusu Wuwang's wailing.As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yingsu walking from the woods, not in a hurry.

Ghosts linger.

Liancheng took off the mask, raised his hand and hooked his fingers backwards, and the general took the money bag in Gusu Wuwang's hand and ran behind Liancheng, grabbing a piece of his sleeve.The fox pretended to look at Yingsu with the probe of Huwei.

The boy's heart has lost a lot under the three thousand gray hairs, and even the uncle is not as good as he was in the past. So, how can the two things of time and age be together, a bit sour and helpless.

It is rare that the mountains and rivers are old at the beginning, and the most time is too late.

Bypassing Yingsu, just like before, they parted ways.

In fact, it can't be regarded as parting ways. This word is "heavy" when used on him and Yingsu.

Yingsu clasped Liancheng's wrist involuntarily, gathering energy between Liancheng's fingers and swiping with a blade, but he heard, "Just now the Moon Palace Buddha was in turmoil."

Turning his fingers suddenly, the sword energy swept across Yingsu's ear, cutting off a strand of hair, Liancheng glanced at the hand clasping his wrist, and then turned to the general.

The general was amazed for a moment, his eyes were stern, and he said: "In the big formation of Liuhe Fuxi, the ten ancient demon gods can't escape, and the moon palace floating monsters can't be compared with the ten demon gods. They will definitely not be the seals broken by demons and ghosts."

After all, the general looked at Liancheng and nodded firmly, "So, it's not that there is something wrong with the formation itself, and it has nothing to do with me."

Liancheng: "I heard you, let go, speed up."

He is extremely unwilling to have anything to do with these people.

At this time, Gusu Wuwang had already climbed up, silently hid aside, shaking his head while stroking his chest.

Ying Su didn't let go, and said: "You need to go back to Jiuxiao with me."

If you want to go to Jiuxiao, you must go to Shangjing. Shangjing is the place where the enemies of the previous life gathered. Those who sent him and King Yama to reminisce about the past thousands of years ago are almost all living in it now.He would only go if he had a brain twitch.

"You must be sick." Liancheng shook his hands wildly, "Everyone in Jiuxiao is a hypocrite, who wants to kill me, no grievances, no grudges, no..." Coughed extremely guilty, Liancheng continued: "It's Lian A certain person, I, caused the world to be disrupted back then, and I deserved to die for my crimes. Then I will die, and the old consequences of my past should be over. Well, if I don’t, I’m just a weak commoner, not suitable for big winds and waves. Save me The common people still rely on you young people, I have to find a place to retire. I am not a fool rushing to my door to commit suicide."

"In short, let me go first."

Ying Su stood still, unable to shake him for a while, Lian Cheng looked at Ying Su, gritted his teeth, "It's urgent."

Yingsu said: "You think I'll let you roam around in the Three Thousand Realms."

"You..." Liancheng gritted his teeth and stopped suddenly. He held his other hand in the air, and a jade snow sandalwood fan appeared, which turned into a long sword and appeared in his hand.

Gusu Wuwang, who was watching from the sidelines, blurted out "Damn it", the old hooligan fights if you fight, can you not take his things.

Together with Liancheng Xuejian, the sword shadow is like a sickle, with a magnificent momentum, "Don't let it go."

The general turned his eyeballs and decided to stay away from the Shura field.

Ying Su was neither fast nor slow, and also had the long sword Ling Shuang in his hand, "Back to Jiuxiao."

Liancheng: "Don't forget, I taught you the sword."

Ying Su said coldly: "You can still give it a try."

The surroundings are quiet, swords are on the verge, and murderous intent is overflowing. Gusu Wuwang and his generals are always ready to escape before the flames of war spread, but they hear...

Liancheng: "Win Su your uncle, if you don't let your father go, I'm going to pee out."

The general let out an unembarrassed 'heh', and Gusu Wuwang raised his forehead.

Yingsu's thousand-year-old frosty face showed subtle cracks, and the fingers that grabbed Liancheng's wrist trembled.

There was an eerie silence in the air.And a terribly struggling defense: "No, you won't be in a hurry if you hold back..."

……

On the other side, Gong Jin and his party came over with a compass, and now they are halfway up the mountain.

Huali was alert, "What's the sound?"

Gong Jin: "There is no sound, you heard it wrong." After finishing speaking, Gong Jin looked back at Yi Ling, and then gave Gu Ming a look.

Strangely, Gong Jin and Gu Ming understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Gong Jin: Gu Xingzhi, persuade him.

Gu Ming: Gentlemen, I won't, you come.

Gong Jin lifts up the sword: Is it okay? I'll use the sword to persuade you.

Gu Ming: ...

You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have carried that jar out of the pagoda in a daze.Yi Ling was worried all the way.

Gu Ming patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "I will find it."

Yi Ling didn't trust her very much, and said, "I don't think I can survive my grandfather's ruler, it's during festivals..."

Thinking of Yi Ling's identity, Gu Ming said affectionately, "Don't worry, I will burn paper for you."

Yi Ling smiled bitterly, and said: "Don't bother me, I will confess everything to my grandfather. I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. You and I, Gong Jin, the three of us go down and visit. "

With a gloating face and a stiff face, Gu Ming said: "With our friendship, you are no longer just and awe-inspiring. I really regret making friends with you."

Yi Ling's head was still downcast, and he let out a 'huh', "If you want to go, you don't have to enjoy the blessings, but you must have difficulties..." Same thing.

Suddenly, Gong Jin Huali screamed in front of her, and the compass in her hand fell to the ground.A gray-white hand suddenly sprang out from the messy soil, Hua Li pushed Gong Jin away, his expression turned cold, the long sword snapped, and the bone hand dissipated.

The sword in his hand raised the compass, Hua Li held it in his hand, and looked forward with a heavy look.

Among the scattered high and low mounds, there are densely packed flaming red flowers.

Flowers bloom on the grave, the other side of blood.

On the clusters of flowers that should have been in full bloom, maggots could be seen, stumps and palms were broken, and there was a faint smell of rot and barely noticeable blood in the air.

Gong Jin and his party paused briefly, drew out their swords, and moved closer to each other.

Hua Li handed the compass to Gong Jin, and said lightly, "The compass is broken."

Gong Jin nodded, her expression tense and dignified.

This compass was given by his ancestors. According to the ancestors, this compass will not break in a hundred years. Now...

Gong Jin made a decisive decision and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

Beside him, Gu Ming's voice trembled, and said, "Shaking slightly, it seems that it's too late."

After the words fell, a roar resounded, and in the darkness deep in the dense forest, there were many corpses, but suddenly, a thick fog floated up.

In an instant, day and night were turned upside down, and the world was spinning like a finger. Everyone fixed their eyes again, and the fog in front of them disappeared, and they were deep in a barren mountain. In the barren mountain, black clouds weighed on the top, forests were stacked, and thorns were overgrown. At the foot, there was a grave every three steps. , The tomb seems to be newly established, and there is not a single new grass on the soil.

Immediately, Gong Jin said: "It's a miasma of corpses, everyone be careful."

At this moment, the dark clouds above the head were lifted, revealing a crimson full moon. Under the full moon, above the ancient tree, a red shadow stood curling around.

The bright white moonlight casts a cold blue-grey light on the red shadow. The moon was in full bloom, and it was a white bone wearing a red dress.

The white bone was wearing a hood, and appeared at some unknown time. It held a black bone flute in its gray hands, and pressed the mouth of the flute nimbly with its ten fingers, placing it next to its grinning teeth. The bone flute made a strange sound.

Gu Ming said: "What is this?"

Yi Ling's hand holding the sword was trembling, and said: "That is the bone girl in the old Yunshan legend, I heard my grandfather mentioned it." At the end, he said: "If I haven't forgotten."

The old Yunshan Bone Girl was refined from the corpse of a dead woman, and it had to be refined immediately after death.

In an instant, the crimson moon was in the sky, the black clouds were surging, and the wind was coming from all directions, making a sound like the howling of wild animals.

'Boom! '

A drum sound.

'Boom! '

There was another drum sound, one after another, and the rhythm gradually accelerated.

Gong Jin and his party looked at the ground, their feet trembled violently.

The sound of the drums and the sound of the flute merged, and the walking corpses were rushing, getting closer and closer. Gong Jinhua glanced away.

The peculiarity of the bone girl is not how powerful each walking corpse is, but that no matter how it is destroyed, as long as there is one ashes, it can be reborn instantly.These, they do not know.

Gong Jin Huali's sword was powerful, and in a blink of an eye, the tree was covered with bone girls, and at a glance, it reached the sky.

Everyone in the group was astonished by the shocking change, but there was no time to think about it.

The sound of the flute was louder, the sound of the drum was stronger, and the soil on the grave mound kept going up, up, and suddenly stretched out a hand covered with maggots, carrion and blood, and the hand moved in the soil, and then , with his fingers slammed onto the ground.

The feet began to tremble, and the night wind floated in the scarlet robe of the bone girl, like a sad song of mourning.

Seeing this, everyone in Gong Jin looked at each other and then pinched the magic seal to cast the barrier. When the barrier was formed, the walking corpse was unearthed, smelling the smell of living people in the air and rushing over desperately.

These walking corpses are still in the state of carrion and maggots. They are covered with blood and mud, and they roared with their mouths open.

'bang'

The walking corpses surrounded the barrier, and the high-ranking corpses bent their knees, jumped onto the barrier and stomped on it. After a short while, the barrier that was opened was covered with walking corpses, and these were not all.

In the distance, there are clusters of dead bodies coming here.

The barrier won't last long, and when the barrier breaks, the living corpses on it will fall down, crushing people to death.Barrier is the worst policy, but they have no choice.

The walking corpses outside the barrier are still pouring in this direction, and the bone girl standing on the tree is blowing her flute horizontally, her empty eye sockets are bottomless.

Just when everyone's enchantment was shattered, behind them, the people who mixed in scratched their jaws, and the sword in their hands clicked...

To be fair, he didn't want to save anyone.

After all, how to say it... the failure of others is his happiness.Especially the sons and grandchildren of the deadly enemy, who will clamor for revenge in the future.

The barrier on the top of his head was almost unable to support, and the sharp fingers of a walking corpse were about to tear the barrier. Lian Cheng glanced at the top of his head, and saw those things grinning at him with their teeth and claws...

Liancheng sighed: Not bad, the little chics these days look pretty good.

Just for a moment, the sword was twirled between the fingers, and the sword was as cold as frost.

At the same time, the light of the sky burst out, accompanied by the vertical and horizontal sword energy below that pierced through the barrier without damaging the barrier, and the karmic fire cloud descended from the sky, illuminating the Jiuzhong City as majestic as the sun.

Jiuchong Mountain Que, ghost aura soared to the sky, and the fire and sword light attracted frequent movements in the capital. For a moment, the night stream passed by, and hundreds of sword auras came towards Jiuchong City to find out.

Ji Ying and the astrologer are standing together in the moon palace, and the astrologer is planning with his fingers, his face is full of vicissitudes, and his eyes are full of infinite sorrow.

The astrologer said: "Three thousand worlds will be in chaos."

Ji Ying asked with a gentle expression, "Isn't this a good thing?"

The astrologer sighed, cast a spell and turned the wheelchair, unable to bear to face each other, said: "There are three thousand ways for all living beings. For ordinary people, war brings only suffering. In the history of reincarnation, it is innocent people who suffer after all... innocent people? Innocent people ……"

As if remembering something, the astrologer closed his eyes to hide his tears.

……

"I said, take it easy, both of you..."

The landslides and the ground cracked, and before the words were spoken, the Jiuchong Mountain was razed to the ground, and Gusu Wuwang's outstretched hand was fixed in the air.

Day, go to your second uncle.Dare to leave something.

Gusu Wuwang was also not a good tempered man, he raised his sleeves and was about to yell at him, but in the fire of karma, Liancheng's sword energy suddenly turned towards the sky and turned towards Yingsu.

Ying Su didn't change his face, and greeted him with his sword.

Both of them are figures with the highest cultivation base in the Three Thousand Realms, and every move is like a ruthless hand, leaving no room for the slightest margin. Opened the enchantment.

The sword light is full of fire, the sky is as bright as the day, and no grass grows. Gong Jin and his party have not recovered yet. In the sky, two sword lights are as fast as lightning. Forced down, Qi Qi put his sword on the ground and knelt on one knee, squeezed his forehead with one hand, and raised his energy to strengthen his mind.

Gusu Wuwang landed immediately, with her feet on the ground, the sword light piercing through the air, and in the blink of an eye, the barrier that Liancheng had just set up was strengthened by another layer.

Under the Yuyu sky, the clouds break through the sky, and the bright moon shines three thousand times. The swordsman in white steps back and turns around, spinning his sword with flowers on his fingertips. His long hair looks like a dragon swimming in waves, and the white satin is like a dance. The exposed pair of peach-blossom eyes are chilling and cold.

Point your feet in the air, as light as a feather.

The same is true for Ying Su at the moment, with the same sword moves.In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows, causing the ascetics who came to retreat with their swords in unison, their hearts and souls were in turmoil.

All of them tightened their hearts: they want to generate a strong sword energy.

The general didn't think it was a big deal, and cooperated with the Liancheng Tongtian Talisman to attack Ying Su. Ying Su's eyes were clear, and when he turned around, he smashed the chain-like Talisman Talisman. Scattered flowers like rain block the line of sight.

"Let's go." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liancheng turned his minister into light and left.

Behind him, Ying Su Dingjian was concentrating, and when he raised his hand, thousands of silver threads flew and scattered all over the sky.Dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, embroidered with manzhu and sand flowers.

The filaments pass through the gap, and the green eyes are condensed.

This posture, no matter where it is fighting, it is clearly...

Gusu Wuwang didn't dare to think too much, and tried her best to stabilize the barrier.There was a trace of worry in his eyes... That person came out again.

The silver threads all over the sky are like a net, which cannot be avoided. It seems to be broken gently, but it is strong and fast, and when it meets the blade of the sword, it emits a "squeaky" fire.

"Little bastard, what the hell is this?"

As soon as it touches blood, it can smash the Tongtian Talisman into pieces in an instant.

"You go first." Liancheng made a decisive decision, whispered a word to the treacherous minister, and knocked him out with his palm.

Just looking back, the silver thread that pierced through the sky cut off a strand of hair, and in an instant, countless approaches surrounded him.

That strand of hair fell on the silver thread and never fell, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and that person stood in the sky, among thousands of silver thread lotuses, with the moonlight on his body, like a Shura.

The most of the three secret arts of Guixuelou - Blood Evil Puppet.

The snow sandalwood sword in his hand turned into two, and the two swords connected to the city came out side by side, one sword behind his hand, and said, "How dare you practice this technique."

The Xuee Puppet is the only cultivation technique that can restrain the Liancheng Kungfu, but in fact, according to Xuan Lingzi and Tang Xigong, the Xuee Puppet is just an ultimate conception of the peak of martial arts, and no one has ever practiced it, including writing down The bloody puppet.

"Now, yes! I dare!"

Whispering softly, with a treacherous ending, a slight smile, evil, evil, and indescribable confusion and madness, it makes people...

The hair is creepy.

Liancheng was puzzled by the sudden change of tone, why did the child's tone sound like that of the second snake.

The silver threads surrounding Liancheng also suddenly turned red.

"So, do you still dare to go?"

Frost Sword retracted, fingertips caressed the silver thread, and when he raised his eyes, his lips curled up, a layer of blood was hidden in his green eyes, and he looked at Liancheng's eyes with a frightening coldness, unable to hide his obsession and... plundering .

As soon as the words fell, in Liancheng's astonishment, he tilted his head slightly, smiled very cutely, twisted his gaze, and asked word by word: "Do you dare to go?"

Liancheng didn't like this kind of gaze, and the brows under the mask frowned, "Why did you hold me back, thinking that I would bring disaster to the common people? You must be thinking too much."

"Breaking havoc on the common people?" He chuckled lightly, as if he had heard something funny, his eyes gradually became sharper, "The common people in the world have nothing to do with me."

The fingertips are closed, and the blood is covering the sky and the earth.

World War I moved the world.

……

The next day.

Jade mirror glazed platform.

There is no day and no night, floating mountains and cloud tops, blue birds flying around, and the years are safe.

The water bottoms out without moving, and the zither sings without playing.

Floating clouds and jade mirrors, time is suspended, the pond is full of red and white lotus flowers in full bloom, there is a corner of bamboo houses, a bamboo forest, and a place of bright white stars, reeds and green grass.

Under the green bamboo, on one side of the stone table, monks' robes and white clothes face each other, surrounded by winding water cups, one of which draws back incense, and thick fog curls up.

The blessed land of the fairy gate, the land of fairyland fairyland.

Wuhua holds black chess, and the initial decisiveness has become difficult. The black and white of the chessboard seem to be evenly divided, but in fact, every step of Heizi is held back. It seems that there are infinite possibilities, but in fact, there is no way out without knowing it.

There is no flower in Jincheng and Liancheng.Came here straight away.It is still the white monk's robe embroidered with gold, with long glazed beads hanging around his neck, holding black sandalwood Buddha beads leisurely in his fingers, and his phoenix eyes are contemplative, like a fallen immortal.

On the other hand, the person on the other side is dressed in plain white shirt, blue silk sash, and wearing polar gauze curtains on his head. He doesn't see his face, he only shakes a feather fan in his hand, and brushes his fingers around his hair, elegant and comfortable.

For Ji Huaiyue, friends and foes are unknown, good and evil cannot be distinguished, the only thing he is sure of is that he has been waiting and watching.Wuhua had known him not long ago, so she was afraid of him, but she couldn't help but sincerely befriend him.

The green bamboo is rippling, and the dark fragrance is floating.

After a long time, Wuhua Fang dropped a piece, and Jihuaiyue immediately dropped a piece. In an instant, the chess game changed again, and black and white were still two.

Wuhua meditated and frowned, looking for a solution. After a long while, Wuhua said calmly: "I lost." Shaking his head and chuckling, Wuhua played chess with a flick of his sleeve to Ji Huaiyue, "My friend, please advise."

"Black pieces and white pieces are fighting endlessly, every trace is tied into the buckle, and your chess is not lost." Ji Huaiyue took it, and the black and white pieces fell one after another, and the yin and yang became great. If you keep it in check, you won't be able to see through the meaning of it. Just wait and see."

At the moment, the situation of black and white is clear, just waiting for one move, and the other side loses everything.

Wuhua said: "I have been taught."

Ji Huaiyue said: "The world of mortals in the chaotic world is no better than the Buddha's land. There are three thousand roads, and the body provokes the dust, and the body is tied to the dust. Naturally, I am trapped in it and think a lot."

Wuhua smiled indifferently, and the emerald green bamboo leaves fell.

The body is dusty, the body is dusty.

Then, what is the dust that he is polluted in the world!

There is no solution to the mortal relationship, and the secular world is difficult.

Wuhua pondered for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of arguing between the guardian boy and the intruder outside the jade mirror and glazed platform.

Wuhua twirled the beads, nodded and said: "Amitabha!"

Ji Huaiyue held the chess box between her fingers and said: "The world is disturbing."

When the wind blows and the rain marks, the setting sun is misty and rainy, when the outsider enters the jade mirror and glazed platform, there are no flowers and no shadows, and only send the pregnant moon to collect the chess and drop the box to wait for the visitor.

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Added a section of martial arts!Gongsu came out (?>?<)☆

Happy National Day, hee!