Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Anu carried Qingguan on his back, gritted his teeth to resist the stinging pain in his knees, and stepped out of the main hall.

Who would have thought that as soon as the door was opened, five or six spears shining with silver light pierced Anu's chest in unison.

Blood trickled down the tip of the gun, Anu looked down at the five or six blood holes in his chest that had been bombarded by the spiritual field of the gun tip, and endless darkness filled his eyes.

The tip of the spear submerged in his body was instantly smashed into pieces by the crazily surging divine power, which stretched and climbed along the body of the gun, and all objects that came into contact with the divine power were smashed into pieces.

...Including the magic cultivator with a gun.

In the blink of an eye, the attacking Moxiu collapsed into a pile of quicksand, and the wound on Anu's chest quickly healed without a trace.With Qingguan on his back, he limped across the sand, swallowed the bloody smell rising from his ribs, and said in a low voice, "...Qingguan, let's go home."

Anu didn't remember very clearly what happened next, but he finally knew what Qingguan's so-called "elite" was.

Just a group of walking corpses who have lost their minds.

Qingguan forcibly accelerated the flow of time on their bodies, purified the spiritual power that might have been cultivated in their long lives, and condensed it on them "now".Of course, this will quickly increase their spiritual power level, but as for the negative effects such as mental disorder and madness, Qingguan will not be responsible for them.

Without the restraint of the official, these demon cultivators frantically attacked Anu, attacking this man who tried to take away the god in their hearts.

Unless Anu smashed them all to pieces, even if they broke their arms and legs, they would charge up screaming again.

The dark moxiu surrounded Anu uninterruptedly, and the ear-piercing noise of drums filled the entire Xiyan Mountain.

"The Demon Ancestor was killed by the Cicada Slave!"

"Rescue the Demon Ancestor!"

"Kill the cicada slave!"

……very noisy.

When Anu regained consciousness again, he was already halfway up Xiyan Mountain.

He lowered his head mechanically, looking at his tattered and blood-stained clothes.

He didn't remember how many times he was attacked, but he just remembered that he was too lazy to deal with those demon cultivators who rushed forward one after another, and simply used his body to take every injury.

After burying his head in a daze for a while, Anucai woke up like a dream, and immediately turned around to check whether Qingguan on his back was injured.

Seeing the unscathed Qingguan, Anu breathed a sigh of relief.

……so far so good.

After a burst of relief in the heart, the exhaustion that overwhelmed the mountains and seas spread to the limbs and bones, and spread to every inch of flesh and blood.This deadly exhaustion exploded instantly in Anu's body, making him unable to even do the simplest ride of the wind.

Anu wanted to lie limp on the ground and have a good sleep, but he knew that he had to find a safe place to stay first, a place where no one could find them.

...It must be very uncomfortable for him to seal Qingguan like this.

With sluggish footsteps, Anu walked down the mountain step by step.

The sky was so dark that it made people panic, like a huge pot, which tightly locked people in it.There is not a trace of stars and moons shining on the sky, which is so oppressive that people can't breathe.Anu was very scared, he wanted to walk faster, but his body was extremely heavy, which made it difficult for him to walk.

Big drops of sweat and undried blood dripped from Anu's broken skirt, and big blood and water flowers bloomed on the path down the mountain.

The person on the back was in a deep sleep, ignorant of everything in the outside world, and Anu also walked so close that he almost lost consciousness.

…until a familiar stabbing pain spread all over his body.

Almost as soon as the severe discomfort started to arise, he threw out Qingguan with all his strength.

...But he also missed the best time to escape.

In the next second, several intersecting and tough golden threads pierced his meridian, and wandered wildly in his body, like thin steel bars, piercing his flesh and blood, flattening his blood vessels, and tearing through his body. Destroyed.

Interlaced colorful lights and shadows appeared in front of Anu's eyes, but he had no strength to resist at all.

Sakyamuni... the magic circle?

... He even suspected that he was dreaming.

As if being tied to a stone and pushed into a deep abyss, Anu didn't make any resistance, just let himself sink like this.

...until he saw a man in black clothes and green veil walking quickly to Qingguan who was lying on the ground, and raised the soul-splitting gun in his hand.

Because of the crazy tinnitus, Anu couldn't hear the sound of the soul-splitting gun tearing the human body, but he could clearly see that the tip of the gun sank into Qingguan's body, and a large translucent soul was picked out of his body come out.

Suddenly, Anu's eyes were filled with blood.

The man who was about to sink into the abyss burst out with a huge will to survive. He stretched out his hand towards the increasingly dim light. After a hoarse cry of pain, he got rid of the boulder that bound him, and shook his hands violently. Wow, a huge gap was opened in the formation.

When he got out of the Sakyamuni formation and came into contact with fresh air, Anu's whole body was already dilapidated.

His extremely exhausted body prevented him from escaping from the control of the Sakyamuni circle as quickly as in the deep valley, so——

His handsome face was completely destroyed. This is the scar he left when he rescued people in a fire.

The gouging wounds on both arms erupted again, leaving only white bones.

The several huge wounds that were pierced in the Xiyan Mountain cave just now caused his internal organs to rush out, which could not be blocked. A gust of mountain wind passed through the wounds, making a sharp whistle-like sound.

He staggered to a firm footing, tried to open his eyes blurred by blood, and finally determined the location of Qingguan.

He stretched out his hand to the masked man who was about to stab Qingguan with a second soul-splitting spear, and summoned his divine power.

Before the masked man could even scream, he turned into flying dust.

Almost at the same time, Anu's body staggered forward and fell down.

An identical soul-breaking gun pierced through his body from behind, pierced his lower abdomen, and firmly nailed him to the ground.

Although he got rid of the Sakyamuni circle in time, due to exhaustion, there was only a little power left in his body for him to manipulate.

Hasty footsteps came from behind.

Anu gritted his teeth and turned around.

...A dozen or so familiar faces came into view.

Anu has always loved making friends, so he basically knows all the people who come.

...all of them are from the fairy world.

In an instant, Anu thought through many things.

Why does the fairy world have the Sakyamuni circle, but it wants to use the hands of the devil to seal itself?

They should clearly know that the Sakyamuni circle can't do anything to themselves in their heyday, and at most it will cause them some minor injuries.

——What they want is to kill with a borrowed knife without leaving any traces.

If he and Qingguan find out the hostility of the fairy world, they may choose to leave this plane, or they may rebel in anger.

If they hold back their breath and choose to leave, then everyone will be happy.

Once they want to resist, Immortal World has every reason to eradicate them.

The heart-piercing pain made Anu wake up a little bit. He struggled to approach Qingguan's direction, but was nailed to the spot by the soul-splitting gun.

The body of the gun rubbed against his damaged internal organs, causing pain to the bone.

No, at least... at least they can't let them kill Qingguan...

This was the last clear thought that appeared in Anu's mind.

He raised his hand again, facing Qingguan, the weak divine power shot out from his palm.

With the force of one palm, Qingguan's body, which had been torn off most of his soul, suddenly soared up, and was pushed back into the Xiyan Mountain.

Anu closed his palms together, held his breath, and added a protective layer on the seal.

... In this way, for 300 years, no one can find Qingguan again in heaven and earth.

As the last bit of strength in his body was exhausted, Anu's body fell to the ground suddenly, his fingers burned by the flames trembled, and he firmly grasped the land of Xiyan Mountain.

The soul-splitting gun inserted into his body was pulled out, and when it pierced his body again, he did not groan, but only clenched the soil under his hands even more forcefully, and tremblingly called: "Qingguan!...Qingguan!"

The Soul Splitting Spear pierced into his soul, and then pulled it out again and again for more than ten times.

The pain of killing souls penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and can drive people almost crazy, but Anu's soul is really indestructible, even at this time, the soul-splitting gun can't do anything to him.

With bleeding wounds all over his body, he looked up at the black, starless and moonless sky with empty eyes, and the oppressive darkness made him tremble.

The way they have come, seems to be so logical, yet ridiculous.

In the hallucination, he vaguely heard that people in the fairy world were discussing about preparing a new Sakyamuni array.

If the formation is completed again, his spirit will be completely sealed and torn into dozens of small pieces.

...now...he just wanted to die with some dignity.

He stretched out his hand, which was severely burned by the fire, and slapped it into his body fiercely, tearing his soul with his bare hands.

This kind of pain is no less than tearing off one's own flesh and blood, but fortunately, Anu can no longer feel the pain.

His body disintegrated, disintegrating into silver stars all over the sky, and the four fragmented spirits flew in all directions.

So far, there are no more double gods in the world.

It is said in the world that the elephant who swallowed the sky and the slave who held the cicada died together, and since there was no demonic cultivator survived in Xiyan Mountain after that night, this rumor from the fairy world was accepted by the demonic way.

After that, they vowed to eradicate the cicada slaves and avenge their ancestors, but the fairy world turned a blind eye to this and did not interfere.

The four souls of the cicada slave were scattered in four places.

One piece stepped into reincarnation.

——Therefore, every reincarnation of the slave of the cicada could not live to be ten years old before being eradicated by the vengeful demon cultivator.

One piece flew into Zhuxu, guarding this land of exile created by Anu.

——Of course, Immortal World will not give up this excellent prison that is naturally formed.They declared to the outside world that Zhuxu was created by the fairy world, and they divided the key to unlock Zhuxu on the slave of the cicada into six pieces, and distributed them to six fairyland patriarchs, each of whom kept one piece.If you subdue some ferocious beasts and spirits, put the keys together, open Zhuxu, and exile them inside.

A piece of soul remained in Xiyan Mountain, guarding Qingguan's soul.

The last piece of soul is to return to Wuxian Mountain.

This was Anu's last place to stay during his lifetime, and the people here treated him well, and the scenery was beautiful, so his soul chose to live here, even if he listened to fairy music every day, it was not bad.

It's just that he didn't know what happened to a certain child on Wuxian Mountain after his death.

He forgot that he had given Gong Yichong a golden pill before his death.And with his death all miracles were withdrawn.

But when he woke up, Gong Yichong was beaten back to his original shape.

... He turned back into that waste who has a body of immortal bones but can't even cultivate the golden core.

From that day on, he stayed behind closed doors in his own palace. Everyone said that the eldest son was concentrating on his cultivation, and his father naturally thought so.

Therefore, no one knows how many things Gong Yichong smashed in the hall and how many pieces of rice paper were scratched.

……why?

Why did he give me something and then withdraw it?

Why give me hope? !

He hated, hated the so-called Shangshen, the Shangshen who played with him!

He didn't know that Anu's spirit had returned to Wuxian Mountain, and he didn't know that his exhausted spiritual roots could thrive and cultivate new golden elixirs only under the nourishment of that piece of spirit.

Gong Yichong believes that this is the reward for his own efforts.

As for that High God... it's fine even if he's dead.God who deceives believers deserves to end badly.

Anu naturally didn't know this.

He died by suicide, and the soul used for reincarnation also has the effect of self-generation, so he can continue to reincarnate with his self-made body, but it is different for Qingguan.

He was torn to pieces by the Soul Splitting Gun.

In this way, his soul was completely torn into two independent entities.Even if they are close to each other, fusion cannot be achieved.

Moreover, his divine power is completely different from Anu's power to regenerate creations. If most of the wandering souls cannot find a suitable body as a container, they will never be able to recover their human bodies.

Most of the spirits wandered around the world for more than three hundred years before finding a suitable container.

... The wife of Yuzhongyuan, Yushi of Dongshan, is pregnant with her ninth son.

And the physical constitution of the Ninth Son just matched his abilities.

So, the soul attached to the unconscious fetus and found a home.

Therefore, on the day Yu Miao was born, the sky was full of rays of light, and the auspiciousness was extremely auspicious. Immortal Realm noticed that there was something wrong, and sent someone to the Underworld to inquire. They did not let go until they found Yu Miao's reincarnation record and confirmed that he was not a reincarnated official. Xinlai also gave Yu Miao the sword Guangcheng found in Xiyan Mountain 300 years ago as a congratulatory gift from the fairy world.

It is precisely because of Yu Miao's innate auspiciousness that the whole family loves this child very much.

A year later, the Qin family in Yuyang was blessed with a pair of twins, one Qin Mu and one Qin Qiu. The fairy world bestowed yin and yang as a congratulatory gift.

And in the same year, an old man picked up a baby sucking his fingers quietly under the maple tree in Hongfeng Village.

Such is the fate, irreversible.