Tian Yan 49

When Sha Ze stepped into the Temple of War God, Mo Zhinian was putting his arms back in place.Even after seeing too many scenes where he was chopped into several pieces and then he repaired himself into a human form, Sha Ze couldn't help but panicked at the sight, rubbed his arms and said, "Hey, what did God of War talk to you about?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Mo Zhinian said with blood still splashing on his face, without raising his head, "This place is the Temple of War God, you are not allowed to enter without the order of the adults, I advise you to get out as soon as possible."

Sha Ze raised his eyebrows: "Did he give you the ecstasy?"

Mo Zhinian treated him like a piece of air, repaired himself, stood up and took two tentative steps, then turned around and said expressionlessly: "You are not allowed to enter the Temple of War God without the permission of adults, go out."

Sha Ze hugged his shoulders, looked at him and said, "What if I say no?"

Without saying a word, Mo Zhinian grabbed a sword from the weapon rack placed in the hall.

Sha Ze licked his lips, smiled inexplicably, and said, "That's the way to go."

Before the words fell, he had disappeared in place.The darkness suddenly stained Mo Zhinian's eyes, he twisted his waist and turned around, swung his sword across, Sha Ze pinched his sword, and folded it hard, blood dripped from his hand, the blade suddenly bent, and then "collapsed" With a short sound, the tip of the sword was broken off by Sha Ze!

Mo Zhinian backed away without any surprise, the black rune on his hand grew, wrapped around the broken sword, and then gave birth to a pitch-black blade.He swung his sword, the edge of the sword was dull, but it was too fast to see clearly.

Sha Ze was even faster, he didn't block the unpretentious sword light, he turned his fingers dexterously, and twisted the broken blade on his fingertips.The sword edge stabbed a long wound on his body, but his blade turned nimbly, piercing deeply into Mo Zhinian's forehead, forcing Mo Zhinian to tilt his head back.

Sha Ze stretched out his other hand and took the opportunity to grab Mo Zhinian's neck, knocked him to the ground heavily, then raised his knee and knocked on his chest, crushing Mo Zhinian's shoulder blades with both palms, killing him Dead on the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam from the side of his head, and sneered: "Child, I am a self-cultivator, how dare you let me get close?"

As he said, he mercilessly pinched the sharp blade that had pierced into Mo Zhinian's forehead, pulled it out, and then slapped his wound heavily with the palm of his hand, with such force that it seemed to smash the cap of human and heaven.

A blood-red spell pierced into Mo Zhinian's wound, and then pulled out a thin white thread.

Mo Zhinian regained his sanity before shouting out in pain, swallowing his voice back, he looked up at Sha Ze and said, "Get up."

Sha Ze stood up, waving the blood-red spell in front of his eyes: "You are right, in order for you to restore the sundial scenery, Xing Ge really cast a spell on you."

Mo Zhinian said: "What method did you use to send him away?"

"I told you that it was he, not the Emperor of Heaven, who asked me to go to the world to make an edict to open the cracks in the boundaries of the earth." Sha Ze twisted his neck, "He already has a high position, and he surpassed the Emperor of Heaven to make an edict—although this All the gods in the sky make mistakes, but he is the god of war, and his nature is different. You told me that there was something wrong with the sundial, and he brought you back as a craftsman, but he didn't tell the emperor of heaven... No matter what he thinks, the emperor of heaven Suspicion is very heavy."

Sha Ze licked his lips excitedly: "What do you think, if I tell the Heavenly Emperor, the God of War wants to turn against...how will the Heavenly Emperor react?"

"No wonder the Emperor of Heaven sent someone to call Xing Ge away..." Mo Zhinian frowned, "We don't have any proof, you've scared the snake away."

"Come on, Mo Zhinian," Sha Ze sneered, "You have to go round and round, count people into the deepest valley, and never do anything unless you have calculated every back road, but you can see for yourself. Did that set of intrigue succeed? What did you get in the end?"

Mo Zhinian didn't speak.

"I'm different from you, I'm a gambler." Sha Ze said, "It's a big deal, I'm going to die, I just live happily."

Mo Zhinian still didn't respond.

"So," Sha Ze raised his eyebrows, "before Xing Ge realizes that the 'rumor' is spreading from me, shouldn't you do something?"

Mo Zhinian was silent for a while, and said: "Go to Yanggu." He raised his head, "I promised Xing Ge to repair the sundial scenery, this play has to continue. If you are lucky...you can meet Fusang."

"Fusang! Tell me clearly, what the hell is this?!"

"It would be nice to have a shell for you to live in, and you still pick and choose?" The god with emerald eyes said unceremoniously, "Do you think I am a Nuwa empress who made a human?"

"Grandpa, I, Yushu Linfeng, are endlessly chic. You carved a wooden lump with a nose that is not a nose and a mouth? What is there is a fire burning, which looks like a huge torch from a distance.He pointed to his nose and said: "Look at this handsome face clearly, and then look at that villain in your hand, if I didn't have a big heart, I would have thought you carved a voodoo doll to curse me!"

"Aren't you going to build a roof tile for a day?" Fusang said, "I specially took Yuehua and cut the heart of a tree for you as a carrier. If you don't hurry up, you will be taken back by Sundial King to sleep for a while later." For decades, where can I cry if I can’t wake up?”

"You also said that in the past 30 years, you carved a piece of wood to carve this bear?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come in quickly, don't wait after the deadline. Ugly is ugly, do you want face or death? Can't you change your face yourself and it's over?"

"Even if you are so kind to me, I am very touched, but it still can't change the fact that it is ugly." The young man said with a look of reluctance, "Of course I want to die."

He turned into a stream of fire and injected Fusang into the voodoo doll who was lying in Fusang——cough, inside the carved wooden body, Fusang let go and watched the little wooden doll whose nose was not a nose and a mouth was stretched apart by the red light, revealing a tall and strong young body .

He condensed a fire mirror, looked critically and carefully, and said proudly: "You don't understand art at all, look at the face I squeezed myself!"

Fusang sneered, "Oh."

The young man put away the mirror, wrapped his long arms around Fusang's shoulders, and said with a warm smile, "Thank you. It's great to see you again."

Fusang interrupted: "I'm very moved, but can you find some clothes to put on first?"

If the young man hadn't heard of it, he hugged him hard, ignored Fusang's struggle, and cried with snot and tears: "You don't know, the first thing I saw when I woke up was that little bird holding a torch. You were burnt, and I was so angry that I almost didn't go directly there, I just wanted to peel off his skin and make it into a beggar's chicken for you to be buried with—"

What is Fusang Xindao?

"—Then the little brat blew up the sundial, and it was like a world collapsed, the mountains and rivers lost their light, and the entire heaven collapsed, and then the human world disappeared. I saw that it was not good to go on like this, so Use my sleeping prehistoric power to turn the world around," the young man said vigorously, waving his hands with pride, "In an instant, the shattered fragments of the sky and the earth were all still in the void, and a crimson flame rose from the east. It's a ray of hope—"

Fusang couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Xihua, talk to me well."

Xihua put his chin on his shoulder, and said weakly: "Shuangjiang wants to destroy the two realms of heaven and man, you go and stop him, but if you don't stop him, he will burn you down. There has been a problem with the sundial view for a long time, and it hasn't been repaired for so many years. Alright, after Frost's Landing burns out, it hits the sundial, and all the jade and rocks are burned together, and there is a big bang, and everyone dies."

Fusang frowned: "Is this the future?"

Xihua said: "This is the past."

Fusang was stunned.

"The sundial scenery made by the gods is naturally more rigorous than you think. Such an important thing can be repaired by itself. Before everything is irreversible, the sundial scenery repairs the timeline by itself, turning the world's time back to the past, back to a node On..." Xihua said, "When I and Sundial King just merged into one."

Fusang interrupted: "Wait, I'm a bit confused. Why did you merge with Sundial King? You weren't ordered by Ji Xuan—"

Xihua was silent for a moment: "He didn't want to kill me."

Fusang looked at him silently.

"There was a problem with the sundial scene very early, but I didn't take it seriously at first, after all, the artifact can repair itself. When I discovered the seriousness of the problem, it was already a bit late, and the power of the sundial scene became very unstable. Without the Mohist celestial artisan's genealogy, no one would dare to touch the divine weapon easily, but I am the Golden Crow, and I have the same power as the sundial scene, so I stabilized it, and then sent a letter to Ji Xuan, wanting to discuss it with him." Xi Hua He said softly, "Maybe he didn't think about how..." How to face me.

Xi Hua smiled and changed his words: "Maybe he was too busy, and I didn't go into detail about what happened, so he just sent Xing Ge to talk to me. It broke out suddenly. It was too late, so I asked Xing Ge to help and sacrificed me to Dion Jing."

Xihua said relaxedly: "You know, I am a ten thousand year old golden crow, and I still have some medicinal effects, which can calm it down. After I merged with the sundial scene, I fell asleep for a long time. When I woke up, I saw the whole body The Frost of Hate. And then there's what I told you."

Fusang said: "If time is reversed, why do you remember?"

"Although the sundial scene is still eroding me, I am one with it after all. It is something outside the Three Realms, so I have memories of what happened before." Xihua said, "A time reversal of the sundial scene has already happened. It’s the limit. If you don’t want to fix it quickly, you will still return to the original ending. I borrowed a little of its time-reversing power, and the moment I returned to that time, I stuffed Shuangjiang into Yuehua’s shell and dropped it. Tianjie, it should be thrown near you, I want you to watch it for me, don’t let him come back and blow up Tianjie. Then I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, I saw you, alive. You don’t know at that time I'm so excited, come out and give you a hug."

At that time, Xihua only struggled to get out a spirit body, and was soon caught by Dioking back to sleep, only in time for Fusang to help him find a carrier.Everything about Jinwu has been integrated into the core of Sundial King, and his consciousness is reappeared in the world through a little sun's true fire in Sundial King, and when he wakes up, there will be a scene of Fusang and him fighting for a witch doll.

"You said outside the three realms, but I suddenly remembered," Fusang said thoughtfully, "it is said that when the gods left the heavens, they left three things for the people who were promoted to the heavens. Sundial scenery, the "Tianjiang Pu" that can control all things, and me. Because I am connected to the Three Realms, I am naturally in the Three Realms. According to you, I was tossed to death again. It is normal not to remember this. But you should remember, At that time, the Protoss still left one thing in the human world, and ordered it to record the movements of the Three Realms...it did not participate in anything in the Three Realms, and it also wandered outside the Three Realms."

Xi Hua froze for a moment, the two looked at each other, and said in unison:

"Book from Heaven."

In distant Penglai, the monk who was sitting quietly sneezed, clasped his hands together and said peacefully: "Amitabha."