Shopkeeper and God

He didn't notice the change of Siweimu at all, and he was directing his men to search in the courtyard.In the dark courtyard, fire gradually ignited, burning on the rain and mist, like clouds of misty fire.The shadow of Siweimu was elongated, and under the intermittent light, the thousand-year-old sacred tree seemed to be decayed.

Lu Xing touched the rain on his face, and he walked to Baochen's side in a few steps, his eyes still looking at the Siweimu on the cliff in disbelief.Baochen also noticed the change of Siweimu early on. A leaf of Siweimu had already fallen on the edge of this cliff. The deep dark green color was like a vortex of death.

Lu Xing suddenly felt cold, he shivered a little, his voice seemed to be able to breath out the cold, and said: "Siweimu...how could this be?" Even Bai Xiaosheng's Qi Xie shopkeeper, there are things he doesn't know thing.Baochen looked at Siweimu, more helplessness appeared in his eyes, and said: "Every tangible thing must perish. Even if it is a sacred tree or a fairy tree, it is impossible to escape this truth." Ju is showing a little heartlessness The taste comes.Lu Xing couldn't bear it, looked at Baochen, but understood that even this godly lord didn't have the power to turn the world around.He bit his lip, looked down at the pale Tuan Ling.

The signs of Tuan Ling's life are already very weak, and his bloodless face is even more dark and dark.Although his wound was no longer bleeding, it didn't help.Lu Xing squatted down, helped Tuan Ling wipe off the cold rain on his face, and asked, "Is it impossible to save?"

Baochen said lightly: "If 'Shoumu' and the Shenmu are one, the Shenmu will die, and 'Shoumu' will not survive."

Lu Xing also understood this reason. He sighed and lowered his head. After a long while, he said to himself: "Peibo and Tuanling, after all, I owe two lives." Not to blame.Seeing the pain in his heart, Baochen raised his hand to support his shoulder as if to comfort him. With such a movement, Tuan Ling's body in his arms tilted slightly, and the young man's hand fell powerlessly to the ground, pressing down on the fallen leaves.

Almost in an instant, those fallen leaves automatically without wind.Lu Xing and Baochen only heard the rustling of leaves, and when they looked for the sound, they found that the leaves were actually spinning and gathered into a small whirlwind, which penetrated into Tuan Ling's body from his wound inside.Lu Xing was stunned for a moment before showing a surprised expression. Even Bao Chen didn't know that this kind of situation would happen again, and Xi Ying, who had been watching the play over there, also exclaimed.

The wind from the sky slanted the raindrops, and the Siweimu made a sound like the waves of the sea. A large number of leaves were blown off by the wind and rain, but all of them converged into dark green whirlwinds, which entered from the wound of Tuanling one by one. inside him.The comatose Tuan Ling had no sense, and accepted the leaves of the four-flavored wood like the sea.The situation was so weird that Lu Xing was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up, and even took two steps back.However, the leaves of Siweimu are still drilling into Tuan Ling's body in strands. The more they drill, the more obvious the changes in Tuan Ling's body become: the young man's blood-stained chest glows brighter and brighter, like It seemed that a pool of water was illuminated, and a few strands of bright red light flew out of the streamer. Then, something seemed to be drawn out of Tuan Ling's body, and the outline of that thing gradually became clear. It was the sea bowl. A bright red flower with many petals that looks like a peony, but a few long stamens pop out from the flower core - it is the appearance of a flower that has never been seen before.

The more blooming the flowers are, the faster the leaves of Siweimu will fall. Tuan Ling's whole body is like a warm bed of flowers, no matter where the leaves fall on Tuan Ling's body, he can absorb them Lose.The red light of the flower seemed to put a layer of beautiful red clothes on the young man. After almost all the leaves of the four-flavored wood fell, the flower slowly rose up, leading the young man's body towards the four-flavored tree with only branches left. Wood flew over.

"'Shoumu' and the sacred tree are one with each other. When the sacred tree dies, the 'Shoumu' dies...the flower is rebirth, and when the 'Shoumu' is born, the sacred tree is also reborn." Baochen stood up, looked at the flower and muttered He wrote, "The tree nourishes the flower with nourishment for rebirth..."

"That's... the flower of Siweimu." Lu Xing obviously realized this too.Rong put the flower of Siweimu in the body of Tuan Ling, which is the most dangerous and safest place.But as long as Tuanling will come back, no matter whether he is alive or dead, he can keep the flower of Siweimu from being taken away by outsiders.

This is Rong's bet, with the lives of the entire clan.

Lu Xing covered his mouth to try not to make a sound, but maybe it was because the light of the four-flavored tree flower was too dazzling, or Luo Sha couldn't find the thousand-year-old flower they wanted after digging three feet in the courtyard. flower.Na Luosha finally turned around in irritability and anger, but saw the flower in Tuan Ling's heart at a glance.

Big red fell into his eyes, and he knew what it was.

"Over there! Take that flower to me!" He shouted loudly, pointing at the Tuan Ling in mid-air.The attention of the three people under the tree was still on Tuan Ling, and they were shocked by the shout.In the blink of an eye, seeing those pitch-black ghosts rushing towards Tuanling, Baochen almost didn't hesitate to fly over with a golden knife, chopping off all those Rakshasa.

"I told you not to interfere!" Raksha was furious, and rushed towards Lu Xing with a group of men.Lu Xing cut out, touched the talisman from his sleeve, and before he could shake it out, Bao Chen pulled him behind him, he pointed at the golden light, and turned in the air, and in a blink of an eye, he saw several golden birds flying out. He rushed towards those Rakshasa with the singing of birds that seemed to penetrate mountains and rivers.Their dazzling light and sharp beaks and claws made those Rakshas screamed and screamed, and their pace of trying to snatch the flower of Shiweimu slowed down a lot.And Tuan Ling's body was drawn by the flowers, and it was at this time that the flowers and people were absorbed by the branches of the four-flavored wood.

In the blink of an eye, a glaring burst of white light erupted from the branches of Siweimu.The light that seems to be able to penetrate the rain, mist and clouds is as bright as it heralds the beginning of a new century.People and demons in the open space had to close their eyes to avoid the light, and when the light dissipated, all eyes involuntarily focused on Siweimu.

The thousand-year-old sacred tree has thick branches, iron trunks and curled branches, the crown is like a cover, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant.The oppressive force of the sacred tree made the air stagnate, and the sound dissipated. Only when the wind passed by, the huge crown of the tree made a deafening whistling sound like sea waves. It was the majesty of the sacred tree and the anger of the sacred tree.And among the dark green branches and leaves, a big red flower as big as a peony is hanging on the branch. The slender stamens and overlapping petals are like flowers that have never been seen in the world.

"It's the flower of Siweimu!" ​​Rakshasa yelled, "Go and grab it for me!" He raised his arms and shouted, and the inhuman ghost burst out a hell-like roar.The sound of their wings beating is like death, and it is chilling to hear.They flew over overwhelmingly, stretching out their withered and dead fingers towards the thousand-year flower.They are so fast that Baochen has no time to deal with them——

Suddenly, a star of cold light flashed in the star-studded night sky when the clouds cleared and the mist cleared. In the blink of an eye, a cold sword descended from the sky and cut off the arm of the Rakshasa closest to the flower.The Rakshasa wailed and rolled backwards. The other Rakshasa didn't understand what was going on, but they saw swords, lights and swords falling on them like raindrops. It was chopped into pieces by the cold light, and there was no sound of wailing.That Raksha turned pale, and before he understood what was going on, he saw a man in blue suddenly descending from the sky, holding a long sword in his hand, with a heroic expression on his face, and when he landed, he said: "I am a broken man from the Heavenly Court!" Jun Xingjun sat down on Hongyu. The Rakshasa traitor dared to disrespect the sacred tree Siweimu, Xingjun ordered me to come and punish him. This time I will come to take your life!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw it falling in midair. There are countless people in blue clothes, and everyone has a cold sword in their hands.When these heavenly soldiers landed, they fought with the Rakshasa. They were ruthless and merciless in their moves. They were all the killing gods of the army-breaking star.In front of Siweimu, he was killed by them in a short while, and his blood flowed into rivers.

But the name Hong Yu...

Lu Xing remembered that he had entrusted himself to re-seal Su Xin.

Flower of Shimizuki (14)

The Raksha in the open space was killed by the blue-clothed heavenly soldiers in a short while. According to Hong Yu's instructions, some of them went to the courtyard to check if there were any remnants of the soldiers, and the other stayed to pick up the corpses.The Rakshasa who occupied Rong's body was only stretched by Hong Yu's sword, and he asked his subordinates to save him alive, and he wanted to tie him back to the Heavenly Court for questioning.After finishing these matters, he turned around and walked in front of Baochen and Lu Xing, saluted them both respectfully, and said, "My lords, long time no see." After finishing speaking, he looked at Baochen and Lu Xing again. Waking up, he opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it after all, so he just smiled.

The two of them didn't speak, but Xi Ying who was next to him asked, "Is this the one who said to entrust Qi Xie to re-seal the evil dragon under Yunjin International last time? You are young." Xi Ying's leisurely expression was quite right. Hong Yu ignored himself and didn't care.It was only then that Hong Yu found out that there was such a person, he was a little surprised and hurriedly saluted, and said: "I take the liberty, I don't know if Mr. is..."

"Xi Ying, the exorcist of the Xishan Mountain God in my city," Lu Xing introduced him.Hong Yu understood, and said "It's a pleasure to meet you", Xi Ying nodded and stopped talking.Hong Yu turned to Lu Xing, and said, "Last time, my lord fell asleep at that time, and Hong Yu didn't thank you. I was lucky enough to see you again this time, so I added this sentence. Hong Yu, thank you lord." Then he bowed heavily to Lu Xing, sincerely.

Lu Xing probably had enough, but he didn't care anymore.