The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

"what happened?"

The beauties at the back couldn't see the variables in front clearly, and stretched their necks to look around anxiously.

Although the high embankment built by Chu Wanning is solid, it is only a mound before the vast ocean of Kyushu.Seeing that the Nine Songs Barrier began to shatter, and water flowed out from between the vine leaves, the beauty seats couldn't help but shuddered, and shouted forward: "What happened? Why didn't you let us in?"

Someone else looked back, and his expression changed instantly: "The road to martyrdom has collapsed!"

"what?!"

As a result, the Beauty Seat clan was trapped internally and externally, the magic gate in front was closed, and the magic bridge in the rear collapsed.And there is an endless abyss under their feet, where can they escape?

In an instant, there was a mess of porridge, and the teacher said sharply: "Come to the front, don't panic!"

"Master Hua..."

Amplification carries his voice to the end: "I said so. I'll take you home."

This is what he has been pursuing for two lifetimes, and it is also the long-cherished wish of his mother during her lifetime.At this point, he will never back down in the slightest.

"But Grandmaster, how can we have the ability to resist the Demon Envoy?"

The teacher turned his eyes sideways, and the light brown pupils reflected the doomsday scene.

"It wasn't before. But now?"

When he said this, the panicked beauties suddenly remembered that because of the breath flowing out after the opening of the demon realm, they more or less recovered some of the spiritual power of the demon race.

The teacher said: "You retreat behind me and gather together to slow down the annihilation of the road of martyrdom."

"What about you, Grandmaster?"

Shi Mei looked up at the skeleton waving an ax and shield forward, and said, "I'm going to defeat him."

As soon as the words fell, the Demon Skeleton roared and rushed forward.

——"Grandmaster be careful!"

The teacher didn't take it seriously, he had never had such a surging spiritual flow, and this magic breath galloped through his body, making him go forward indomitable.

In fact, the Butterfly Bone Clan itself should be such a powerful tribe, but because of one person's betrayal, they will suffer this unfair fate for thousands of years...

With hatred in his eyes, he ignited a flame in his palm, and threw it towards the skeleton without saying a word.

The skeleton flashed past, and the flame ball hit the magic door, a scorched black mark.

"How dare the traitor make a mistake!"

The teacher said angrily: "What kind of blood is flowing in my body, is it my fault?! Because of the blood of the mother's family, I was exiled to the world, and it is difficult to form a spiritual nucleus. Because of the blood of the descendants of the gods, I was rejected Besides, you are not allowed to go home—what did I do? What did the Butterfly Bone Race do? Why are you a traitor?"

The skeleton just repeated solemnly and stubbornly: "How dare the traitor make a mistake..."

It's like the Buddha's name in the mouth of the monks.

Like a golden body made of yellow clay.

It is obviously such a vague and invisible thing, but it is so logical.

In the sky, Chu Wanning was trying his best to resist the torrent. In the distance, everyone in the cultivation world had almost retreated to the intersection of the two mortals, where they built a Xuanwu barrier.

In front of him, Shi Mei was fighting with the demon skull to the death.

Everyone shoulders their own mission and has their own choices.They may have faced each other because of their overlapping interests, but at this moment they are powerless to fight each other to the death.

When the judgment of fate finally came, people's faces were all so similar——

I am or humble.But don't want to get caught.

"Grandmaster! The road to martyrdom is coming to an end!"

"We can't take it anymore..."

Some young beauties couldn't help the despair of dying, and wept with their faces covered.

They are crying, crying into the strong wind, crowding into Shi Mo's ears...

It seems that that year, his thin body slammed into the cold stone door of Tianyin Pavilion.

The door opened, and he saw his father with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his mother whose bones and bones were torn apart. He heard his mother screaming, her bloody body rubbing against the ground, and she yelled at him heart-piercingly:

"Run!—Run!"

Run, get out of here.

Let's run, go to a place that can accommodate us after all.

Bring all the bullied clansmen together.That was the long-cherished wish of my mother who sold her soul, sold her body, and finally sacrificed her life.

run.

"So, how can I feel sorry for the demons?"

This was his last question, and he didn't intend to wait for an answer.

But seeing Shi Mo jumped up, dodging the heavy ax attack of the demon skull, and then his body was as light as a kite, and his knees sank in an instant, kneeling on the shoulder of the demon skull, clamping the head that was turning left and right.

The road under his feet was shaking more and more, the bridge made of Zhenlong chess pieces was rapidly collapsing, and the corpses fell into the endless abyss, and even the echo of landing could not be heard.

The teacher raised his head and glanced, his clansmen had already huddled together, and these people forced out the magic breath they had just obtained in their bodies, trying their best to slow down the destruction of this road home.

They are pure-blood beauties, birds returning to their nests together—and what about myself?

There is the sound of bats flapping their wings in the abyss.

A cold light flashed on Shi Mei's palm, and a thorn thorn burst out, quenching the sharp evil spirit of the demon race.He raised it high and aimed it at the skull's heart——

Suddenly stabbed down! !

……

What exactly is a bat?

Is it a bird soaring in the sky?Or a beast crouching in the dark night?

Maybe neither side will recognize him.His blood is dirty, no matter where he goes, he can only be a traitor.

A little dead silence.The Demon Skeleton fell to the ground with a bang!In an instant, it turned into tens of thousands of gray and black spots, and disappeared without a trace.But at this time, the closure of the magic gate was also at a precarious point, and the teacher leaped up, one flew into the air and swept to a high place, temporarily supporting the closing embossed stone gate with his flesh and blood.

He turned his head and looked down at the beauties who were at a loss, waiting for the tear-stained beauties, and shouted angrily: "What are you still doing?...Run!!"

run...

"Run!" Hua Gui's dying scream came through the clouds, 20 years later, still piercing, "Ah Nan, run!!!"

When he closed his eyes, he could clearly see that her arms were torn apart, and the muscles and bones of her legs and feet were broken. She writhed and struggled in a pool of blood, fighting a trapped beast. She rushed forward and grabbed her husband's legs and feet, only In order to make way for his children.

"Run!!! Run!! Don't look back! Don't come back!!! Ah——!!!!"

When the man stepped on her foot, her face was shattered and blurred.

At the last moment, she tried her best to say: "Run..."

With a click.

Broken throat...

Shi Mei gritted his teeth and poured the magic breath into his whole body, his bones rattled, but he still tried his best to hold between the doors, preventing the magic domain from closing.

He looked down, sweat oozed from his forehead, his lips were bitten, and blood flowed out.His whole body was trembling, and his muscles and bones were about to be crushed—although the closing of the magic door slowed down, his strength never relaxed at all, just like this, imposing high pressure on this flesh and blood body in a majestic and indifferent manner.

One inch, two inches...one foot...two feet...

The veins are protruding, and the cheeks are red.

But still looking at the panic-swelling crowd below, he said hoarsely, "Run..."

Faster, faster.

I said I'd let us go home.Even if the hands are bloody, thousands of people will curse, bully teachers and destroy ancestors, and betray relatives.I have gone through bad things, and for this path, I have done everything.

But I am not a traitor.

The bones seem to be dislocated and crushed, but they still support the huge door—it's ridiculous, ants lift the sky, and mayflies shake the tree.

At this time, a loud bang was suddenly heard not far away!

Shi Mei reluctantly raised his sweaty face and looked out from the wet eyelashes.He saw that Chu Wanning was hit by the waves that swallowed the sky. The wall made by Tianwen and Jiuge was already broken. After the master fell from the sky, the dam that was struggling to maintain and support collapsed in an instant.

He saw with his own eyes that Chu Wanning was driven into the water by a huge wave.

"Master..."

The walls collapsed, and the flood was unstoppable. It swept across the intersection of the two worlds with the momentum of breaking bamboo, flattened the mountains and buildings, and filled the ravines and valleys.In just a blink of an eye, everything sank in the wind and waves.

The world is no longer what it was yesterday.

The vicissitudes of life have become mulberry fields.

Just at this moment, the weight of the Demon Sect increased by several percent. Shi Mo only felt that his bones were split, his spiritual power was overdrawn, and he suddenly choked out a mouthful of blood.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, and there were still a dozen or so people who hadn't had time to pass.

He didn't know where the strength came from, he shouted angrily, his eyes were about to split open, the meridians of his neck were protruding, and he blocked the door that was about to close with all his strength with his hands and feet.

"Master Hua!!"

The beauties who crossed the boundary never went far away, they all gathered below to look at him, but Shi Mei could no longer see their faces clearly at this time, his eyes were groggy, and everything was hazy.

The last eight...five...three...

On the face distorted by the pain, there was a vengeful smile, with blood dripping from the mouth, and the white teeth were bright red.

What is the fate of heaven and earth, human demons, gods and ghosts, what is blocking my way back, and all my previous efforts have been wasted——

It's not...can't beat...

A heart as hard as iron.

This body is stubborn and hard to move.

the last one……

"run……"

The teacher laughed indulgently, not to mention that mayflies cannot shake trees, as long as the heart is hard, ant nests can also burst dikes.

In the end, didn't he still do it all?

"Bang"!

The gate of the Demon Realm closed suddenly, red and black intersected in front of my eyes, the red was blood, and the black was the sky.The last sound the bat in the crack heard in the human world was a crisp "click".

The hair is creepy.

Is it the shattering of the Tianling Cap?

It was the echo of my mother's neck being trampled off when I was a child...

"Grandmaster Hua! Grandmaster!" The wailing of the Butterfly Bone Clan was blocked in another world along with the slamming closed magic door.

The gate of the Demon Realm was dripping with blood, and Hua Binan's broken limbs fell from the cracks... But then a shocking wave hit, and the road of martyrdom made up of hundreds of millions of bones was washed away without any traces.

When the tide passed, the magic gate disappeared.

Only the peak of death and life was plunged into the waves of the vast sea, the Tongtian Tower fell, the red lotus water pavilion was annihilated, and the bricks and tiles of the Danxin Palace were swallowed up in an instant.

Chu Wanning coughed several saliva, and wanted to summon Huaisha Yujian to come out several times, but he couldn't succeed because of the temporary penetration of spiritual power.

Another wave came, and the strong water pressure hit Chu Wanning's chest, wrapped in a piece of broken driftwood. He was suddenly sunk into the depths of the sea, frowning painfully, unable to breathe... also Can't grasp any life-saving straws...

His white clothes were flaring up, his black hair was scattered, and he kept sinking and sinking in the water.The halo in front of his eyes slowly disappeared, he couldn't breathe, and gradually had the feeling of his soul coming out of his body.

Xue Meng and the others...should have retreated to the Xuanwu enchantment.

After that, will they make mistakes?

There is also ink burning...

Ink burning......

He slowly opened his eyes, in the cold water, the sky was far away, and a few wisps of fine air bubbles emerged from his lips.He looked up blankly and blankly, probably about to die of suffocation, and he actually had hallucinations.

He saw a black figure sneaking towards him like a mermaid, and when he got close, he could see familiar eyebrows, dark purple pupils, and even fine and fragmented scars on his face.

That was the trace left after his body was dismembered unsuccessfully.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes suddenly, probably because he was too cruel.So in the end, even the hallucinations before death were tormenting him.

He said hoarsely, "I'm sorry..."

The lips and teeth open and close, but there are only fine air bubbles.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed him hard, and before he could react, he fell into a solid and broad embrace.That chest was very cold, without any warmth, but even the sea water seemed to be evaporated by the strong and wild breath of this man.

"Chu Wanning."

He vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Wan Ning!"

In the scattered consciousness, someone pressed his lips, and the cool lips opened and closed, and a strand of spiritual power was injected.

"No return, call!"

Suddenly a ray of green brilliance approached from the sea, the man grabbed it, and Mo Dao carried them towards the water surface at the speed of light.Only in an instant, "哗啦", they broke through the water, Chu Wanning was soaked all over, he was naturally afraid of the cold, shivering slightly in the cold water, his lips were blue and white, there was no blood at all, big mouth He gasped for breath.

After panting for a while, I suddenly realized what happened just now.

He raised his head suddenly, and met a pair of deep and moist eyes impartially, which were no longer chaotic and confusing, but clear and clear.

Mo Ran was also panting slightly, his lips were slightly open and slightly moist.His black clothes were also soaked, and against his muscular chest, he just looked down at Chu Wanning without speaking.

Who is this?

Is it a puppet or a living person?

Is it Ta Xianjun, or Mo Zongshi?

Chu Wanning's throat was blocked, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, his Adam's apple was twitching for a long time, and he just wanted to speak, but at this time, a drop of bitter salty sea water slipped down his forehead and dripped into his eyes.

He closed his eyes suddenly, the corners of his eyes were red.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, the man embraced him in the water, and pressed his cool lips against his forehead.

"This seat is late."

"..."

"Hua Binan's shackles have been released, and no one can control me anymore." He kissed his forehead and eyelashes, and was still panting because he swam too fast just to save someone.

Ta Xianjun looked at Chu Wanning's eyes slowly opening again, raised his hand and rubbed Chu Wanning's hair, and then raised his eyes to look at the flooded world.

His voice was low and deep, and he said for a long time:

"Go. Take you back to your world."