Mr. Jiang is not driving today

The princess was lying on her back on the ground, her chest was heaving violently, and she tried her best every time she took a breath, her abdomen showed a horribly curved depression, and what she wanted to say turned into a steady stream of foam gushing out of her mouth, bursting blood bubbles It burst on her lips and exploded into little blood flowers.

Jiang Xun had no intention of taking her life, and smashing her golden core was only because of his cunning nature, if he did not take extraordinary measures, she would escape if he was not careful.

With his fingers, he pressed against the Dan Gong, which was sunken into a puddle of mud by the empress dowager, and exerted a slight force to renew her three points of spiritual power, so as not to let her die immediately.

...he still had questions for her.

After he took a breath, Jiang Xun asked coldly, "Where is Ying Yisheng?"

The bloodied girl smiled angrily: "Don't you want to know."

Jiang Xun didn't talk nonsense about her, and only followed the thin thread of spiritual power like a cicada's wing to locate her body.

The prince's golden core has been abolished, she can't resist, she simply doesn't struggle any more, a cruel smile appears on her face, like a ferocious ghost slowly walking up the midnight staircase: "Jiang Xun...you think you found it?" Can I find the Lord and go back to Dongshan safe and sound?"

Jiang Xun treated her like a pig, and only patiently followed the slender line of spiritual power that could break at the touch of a touch.

The princess grinned, revealing her teeth stained red with dark red blood: "...you know...cough—" She choked out a mouthful of blood, and fresh blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, covering her lips. Some dried blood clots, "You know... Yu Guanqing, did he lie to you?"

Jiang Xun stopped moving.

After thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Xunbai glanced at the princess and was about to continue working when she suddenly said: "...he lied to you. The Sakyamuni circle will seal all your power...forever. "

Jiang Xun's throat suddenly choked, and he couldn't help asking: "How do you know about the Sakyamuni formation?"

The corner of the prince's lips evoked a sweet and innocent malicious smile. Even though the trachea was blocked by a large amount of gas and water, she still slowed down her speech, trying to ensure that Jiang Xun could hear every word she spit out clearly. One word: "You...wouldn't be so naive, would you? Your power, the evil way is afraid, and they want to hunt you down. But do you think...the fairy world will take you in so easily?"

At this point, the princess laughed sadly, her beautiful face and facial features were all distorted like a rakshasa, which made Jiang Xun panic, took a step back, and threw the female puppet heavily to the ground.

The woman's sharp and pitch-changing voice drifted in the air, and the still warm flesh/body gradually disintegrated, whirled, and turned into flying ash in the vast night sky, like little fireflies. The scene was extremely beautiful, but it exuded an abnormal Demonic breath.

After a while of mist, there was an exquisite puppet on the ground, exuding a rancid smell inside.

The queen's hoarse and bloody low voice was still wandering in the air for a long time: "...Jiang Xun, there is no god in this world for a long time! There is no more!"

The crazy words that didn't match the words before and after the words disappeared together with the ashes that were blown away by the wind.

The princess didn't explain much, but Jiang Xun already understood what she meant.

...Yes, she was right about that.

All my sins and troubles can probably be attributed to... There is no God in this world.

Jiang Xun laughed at himself, looked down at the lines on the palm of his left hand carefully, and after a while, he heard rustling noises coming from the direction of the main house.

Forget it, since we already know that the empress is near Wuxian Mountain, it's useless to think too much.

When the sleepy peasant girl opened the door of the main house, the courtyard was already empty, and the door of the side room was ajar. She walked to the door, knocked on the door, and when she opened the door, she saw that the furnishings in the house had not been moved. , the bed was messed up, but the boy who stayed overnight was nowhere to be seen.

The girl rubbed her eyes in puzzlement and walked out the door, but she failed to notice that there were corn kernels scattered on the small millstone on the side of the courtyard, with a scattered silver porridge in between.

……

On the top of Dongshan Mountain, the morning light breaks, but the mist has not yet melted away. The air is humid and refreshing, with the smell of snow dew that melted last night.The entire Dongshan Mountain seems to be floating in the sweet clear water, slightly shaking out the shimmering light and shadow.

Yu Miao stood on the edge of the Yitan cliff in Dongshan with his hands behind his back, his eyelashes were sprinkled with elegant dew by the mist.He looked at the south direction quietly, and he didn't know how long he stood there before he swept his sleeves, turned around, and bowed down to the person who walked up the cliff: "Father."

Yu Zhongyuan leaned over and grabbed his arm, his expression was calm: "How many days have you not slept?"

Yu Miao lowered his head: "Father is worried."

Yu Zhongyuan helped him up, and the father and son stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, speechless for a while.

Yu Miao raised his eyes and looked at the struggling and surging sky outside the layers of mist. His expression was as cold as a drawn dagger, but his eyes were flickering with abnormal frenzy.

Yu Zhongyuan knew the temperament of his youngest son, and he understood it, but he could only let out a long sigh.

"...I discussed it with Immortal Realm again, and there is no extra room for change in this matter."

Yu Miao had expected it a long time ago, so he was not surprised, and only smiled slightly.

Yu Zhongyuan was also very helpless, probably because of his hard work in the past few days, he no longer cared about politeness, and called Yu Miao by his nickname: "...Xiao Jiu, it's all because there is no god in this world anymore. "

Yu Miao did not speak.

Tens of thousands of years ago, when the chaos was first divided, the heaven and the earth were still undecided, and the gods in the world were divided, ruling one side, shaping creatures, forming lakes and seas, casting mountains and rocks, accumulating the power of the ages, and passing down from generation to generation, and then there are people.

Through exploration and practice, people cultivate the immortal way and gradually become a climate.

At this time, the world is safe, the world is peaceful, people no longer need the gods who are above everything, and the power of the gods is immeasurable, and they are no longer suitable to live here.Therefore, all the gods opened up another cave, where they lived in seclusion, kept each other company, and stopped interfering with human affairs.

No one knows where this God's Domain is.

Therefore, in this world, there are immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, and countless mortals walking in this world, and there is no longer a god who can govern and command everything.

However, among the gods, there was a maverick slave named cicada.

He loves life in the world and refuses to go to the land of bliss with the gods. He only wishes to take the form of a human body and travel in the world, enjoying the prosperity and sensuality of the world.

Therefore, when the "Elephant of Swallowing the Sky" was born, the slave of the cicada became everyone's hope.

He is the only god left in the world, and he should do something.

The cicada slave himself thought the same way, and as a result, he went to the danger alone, and there was no return date.

The Cicada Slave, whose soul was scattered and returned to reincarnation, was no longer recorded in the registration book of the fairy world.

As the people of the fairy world who are above the highest peak in this world, who would admit that in the end, they still need to be saved from the fire and water through the sacrifice of God?

This kind of extremely subtle psychology made all the people in the fairy world forget the cicada slave together.

——He may have gone back, back to the world that belongs to the gods, and will not come back again.

The God of Creation has been forgotten in the 300 years of ups and downs, but Mo Dao will not forget him. Therefore, no Cicada Slave in one life can live beyond ten years old.

Who would have thought that just as the 300-year period of sealing the "Elephant of Swallowing the Sky" is about to pass, the magic way will be secreted and secreted.

The cicada slave in this life actually grew up amidst uninterrupted stumbling.

Immortal Realm only learned about the Cicada Slave from the Yu family when Jiang Xun Liushu escaped from Dongshan half a year ago.

Later, Jiang Xun wandered away, Yu Miao searched hard for many days, finally caught him near Mount Rangke, but he escaped again, returned to Dongshan, received the news that Gong Yi and Luanxue had disappeared one after another, and was devastated Suddenly, he was summoned by the fairy world again.

Yu Miao has not attained enlightenment yet, so he has no chance to visit the fairy world, so naturally he doesn't know those gorgeous multi-layered buildings and paintings, Qiongshan Yutai, and he is not interested either.After being directly led to a magnificent palace, he bowed down and bowed down, and the above handed over a dusty scroll.

The superior said with a cold and indifferent voice: "There is a magic circle here, named Sakyamuni, which can seal the ancient god forever. You take it, and use it to bring Jiang Xun back to Dongshan."

Yu Miao lowered his eyelids and repeated in his mouth: "...a permanent seal?"

... If this is the case, based on his understanding of Jiang Xun, he will never agree.

The tone of the high-ranking person is still indifferent, and the voice seems to come through the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, vague and strange: "Patriarch Yu, thinking that your father Yu Zhongyuan has already been ranked in the immortal class, so we will make an exception and allow you Take him back to Dongshan. If you have any objections, return the scroll, and the people in the fairy world will take Na Jiangxun into custody and lock him into the fairy world."

Yu Miao's arm muscles shrank violently, and traces of excessive force were faintly outlined on the broad and handsome sleeve robe: "I am willing to be a guarantor, Jiang Xun..."

But before Yu Miao finished speaking, he was forced to stand up and brought out the palace of gold bricks and green tiles. The cold voice behind him was like a sharp ice knife, chasing after Yu Miao, gouging out his back with a knife. The flesh and blood on the back: "...Since this person is familiar with you, I will leave it to your Yu family to deal with. If you can't handle it well, don't force it. Someone from the fairy world will do it for you."

...how could Yu Miao not know the intention of the person who dug out this ancient scroll.

Permanently seal the spiritual power of the Cicada Slave, then this power will never fall into the hands of demons. Correspondingly, Jiang Xun will disappear from everyone and will not pose any threat to the fairy world.

After returning to Dongshan that day, Yu Miao began to study the scroll behind closed doors.

The things needed for the Sakyamuni formation are not difficult to obtain, only the golden pill that is cut alive from the body of a cultivator is unique.

No wonder the Immortal Realm had this scroll, but they were unwilling to seal Jiang Xun first. The reason was very simple, just because no one was willing to cut away their golden core.

That's why, after some deliberation, the Immortal Realm threw this hot potato to Yu Miao.

After Yu Miao had finished watching, he had nothing to say, so he started to contact his classmates from the immortal sects of various schools to prepare for the magic circle.

As for the Jindan matter, he had already made a decision.

As the head of the Yu family, he could not ask any of his disciples to offer alchemy for Jiang Xun, even if they were willing, he could not accept it calmly.

Forget it, I picked up his cat when I first entered Yaoyun Sect, and I should take care of him for the rest of my life and keep him safe.

Yu Zhongyuan saw that Yu Miao had been working on the magic circle for several days without sleep, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. It would be a lie if he didn't worry in his heart: "Xiao Jiu, since you have made a decision, as a father, you don't want to interfere. It's just that Caution must be taken in the matter of dissecting the pill, it is a matter of life and death, and it is a matter of great importance."

The corner of Yu Miao's lips twitched.

He could not delay any longer.If they delay the important events in the fairy world, they will seal Jiang Xun themselves, and then Jiang Xun will not have a chance to survive.

Yu Zhongyuan sighed again and again: "The worries of the fairy world are not incomprehensible. Jiang Xun has been reincarnated for a long time, has lost his godhead, and grew up in the world of fireworks since childhood. The world does not know what his heart is, and people in the fairy world are even more jealous. How do you convince them that what they are protecting is a good person and not another person who should respond?"

……indeed so.

When a person's strength is strong enough, the people around him are no longer human beings, but ants that can be manipulated in the palm of his hand.

But people in the fairy world are used to being high-ranking people, so how can they be willing to be ants again in front of a person.

Yu Miao remained silent.

A few days ago, he fell into a state of reticence. He only said a lot when Hongfeng Village and Jiang Xun made up the lie that "you can only seal your spiritual power for one month".

But because of Qin Mu, he couldn't bring Jiang Xun back home after all.

Now all he knows is that it's not too late.

Immortals don't care about the phenomenon of swallowing the sky, they care more about the danger in front of them.

Jiang Xun is their danger.

Nowadays, the immortal way, the devil way, and Ying Yisheng are all Jiang Xun's enemies.

He had to watch Jiang Xun settle down, bring him back to Dongshan, put him in front of his eyes, and hold him in his palm, so that he could feel at ease.

Yu Zhongyuan knew his thoughts and did not blame him for his excessive reticence, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I heard that you have already sent someone to find the princess Gouki? Her golden core can indeed be borrowed." One use."

Yu Miao looked at the long sky gradually struggling to form a round shape in the dense fog, and then said: "Cousin Yin Wu has received the news of the empress's presence last night, and has gone to Wuxian Mountain."

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Wuxian Mountain Bingquan Cave.

Ying Yisheng looked at the bloody, drowsy princess, and frowned in disgust.

What's the use of climbing up from the foot of a mountain with all your strength?

Ying Yisheng tested the location of her Dan Palace, and made sure that the spirit energy gathered there had collapsed to the point that there was no sign of it. This person was already a useless person with only one breath left, so he decisively dragged her broken back collar , dragged her all the way to the Qusheng Gorge next to Wuxian Mountain, pushed her into the deep canyon, turned her head and left, without nostalgia.

He can't spend any more time with this piece of trash.

Jiang Xun will come at any time, he must quickly find a usable golden pill to use as a formation eye.

Facing the sunlight that was gradually breaking through the morning fog, he walked down the steps against the wind, and walked to the foot of Wuxian Mountain. He was about to pick a random direction to rush, when he vaguely saw a group of figures rushing towards this side.

The two leaders are handsome and handsome, and one of them is tall and straight, like a poplar that never slants sideways.

A somewhat dissatisfied boy's voice came from the mist: "Wutang, you've been running around all night, what are you so anxious about?"

The voice of the young man who answered was very magnetic and stable: "Don't talk too much, search carefully, and find the princess quickly. She is very cunning, and always disappears as soon as she appears. If you miss her again, you will be killed." It’s a big miss.”

"...What's the big deal?"

Ying Yisheng didn't care about any major events.

He looked at the figure approaching step by step in the mist, and without moving forward, he took out the sheng that Yige often used from the cloth bag beside him, put it against his lips, and started to play softly.

The elegant music song like the orchid in the empty valley was sent to the ears of the visitors through the diffuse mist.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Ying Yisheng's lips evoked a strange smile.