Xianjun has a disaster

Those viscous and mutated pieces of flesh began to tear the real Jiuhua's body from the inside.

During this process, Jiuhua struggled frantically like an insect with its wings pinned, but the more he struggled, the more chaos covered him.

"Ho ho-"

In the end, Jiuhua could only make intermittent gasps in his throat.

The internal organs fell out of the torn body cavity, and the gray-white spine was pulled straight out from the back. When it landed on the ground, it bounced like a water snake whose head had been decapitated.Half-human, half-worm, the monster-like head fell to the ground, but tentacles soon wrapped around the irregular skull.

"Kacha" "Kacha".

Accompanied by the abnormal noise when the bones were broken and crushed, pale pink brains mixed with translucent mucus leaked out from the gaps where the tentacles were entwined.

Immortal Jiuhua, who had brought countless troubles to Ji Xueting, was so tragically crushed by Chaos.

The inhuman body crashed to the ground, and was soon crushed by Chaos into a pulp mixed with bones, mucus, and blood.

He looked as dead as possible.

But from the beginning to the end, Ji Xueting, as a fairy official, just quietly watched everything that happened in front of him with lowered eyes.

Seeing that the last breath belonging to Master Jiuhua was covered by the stench of chaos, Ji Xueting's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly raised his hand.In the next second, Ling Cangjian, who had been completely missing the target before, jumped up at this moment, directly piercing through the overlapping and chaotic space like a white rainbow, and accurately hit something.

"puff--"

There was a small muffled sound.

Then there was the small sound of something falling from the void.

Ji Xueting walked over unhurriedly, bent down, and picked up the things on the ground.

It was a strange creature.

It looked very much like the fetal insect that had crawled out of the belly of the terrestrial woman Chen, even the size was very similar.

The difference probably lies in that this humble bug is almost completely integrated with the surrounding environment.It even has a strong aura that belongs to chaos.

It has a body like an enlarged fly, with pairs of ciliated feet and powerful wings, and most importantly, it also has a human face.

That face is exactly what Jiuhua Daoist looks like.

Being easily held in Ji Xueting's palm, the little monster struggled endlessly in Ji Xueting's hands, finally showing a trace of panic.

"How could it be? How could you have found me? You, you—"

Ji Xueting stared at him, and said softly: "Realist Jiuhua, it's not time for you to leave yet. I have many questions that I need you to answer for me."

The voice that came out of his throat when he opened his mouth sounded very strange, at least Ji Xueting never knew that he could make such a cold, indifferent, high-pitched voice.

It was as if someone else's soul had replaced his, and he was talking to the real Jiuhua in his palm.

As if realizing that there was no way to escape, the ugly and weird thing in its palm stiffened its wings and stared at Ji Xueting for a while, then it suddenly relaxed its body, and the ugly head rolled around flexibly, and finally returned to the in situ.

Jiuhua Daoist grinned, and sent out a bitter response: "Answer the question, hahahaha, well, if you can escape from here, let's talk about it later. I don't know what the hell you are, but you think you can wake up that Is the guy’s mind all right? Hahaha, you will die, and the eyes of the town will be broken. This place, this world, should have been destroyed long ago—”

Ji Xueting clenched his fist suddenly.

The insect-like real Jiuhua disappeared suddenly, and the soft body was wrapped in layers of golden light, and finally turned into a thin paper-cut.

Ji Xueting silently put the thin piece of paper into his arms, then he raised his head and looked around indifferently.

There was already chaos in the town.

Immortal Jiuhua said one sentence correctly, although he was subdued, to Ji Xueting, everything was not all right.

After all, at the moment when he confronted Master Jiuhua, Zhenyan, which was already on the verge of collapse, was shattered under the intrusion of endless chaos.

There are light golden formation fragments falling around, and chaos, as well as many monsters living in the depths of the Great Void, crawl out from more and more obvious cracks.

The town that was originally used to stabilize the place seems to have completely lost its effectiveness, Ji Xueting thought of this, and slowly turned his head, what he saw was the chaos transformed by Jun Muqing slowly crawling towards the tree-shaped town.

"Jun, Dao, one."

"Jun, Dao, one."

…………

From the ambiguous and repeated murmurs, no human emotion could be heard at all.If you have to say it, it is more like some demons who can imitate accidentally heard some words and unconsciously uttered tongue-in-cheek words.

But Ji Xueting is very clear that this is not a simple repetition.

He awakened Jun Muqing's last trace of thinking hidden in the chaos before, and that thinking had already been eroded by Daxu to the point where only a little nostalgia and instinct remained.This kind of nostalgia made Chaos kill without hesitation the real Jiuhua who he had avoided before, but now, the same love has become the biggest crisis for Ji Xueting and the world—driven by vague emotions , Endless chaos began to pour in here, just to get closer to the person who had died long ago.

Just like Jun Muqing always unconsciously trying to get close to Jun Daoyi.

No one can stop this chaotic torrent.

The town that touched the chaos was already extremely weak, and now it gradually began to wither away, and the phantom of that tree and that flower gradually became blurred and dim.

Eventually, even that tree disappeared.After the shadow of the soul dissipated, the small box exposed by the town was rotten and broken, and there were only some ashes like snow that would never melt inside.

Chaos swallowed the casket.

The piece of meat calling Jun Daoyi flowed slowly like a thick stream, and after touching the ashes, the tentacles and tentacles gradually transformed into branches.

Ji Xueting should have prevented all this from happening, but he watched all this indifferently like a bystander until this moment.

"Jun Muqing, are you willing to replace Jun Daoyi and become the town of things forever?"

Ji Xueting suddenly asked.

Chaos wrapped the wooden box, and those deformed pieces of meat were still muttering Jun Daoyi's name.Chaos seemed to have no sense at all, but after Ji Xueting spoke, those amorphous things began to change.

Something like a branch began to break through the filthy flesh, branch, sprout, and grow.

There was no such complicated process and ceremony at all, only Ji Xueting's inquiry and a thought flashed through Jun Muqing's muddy mind.

Ji Xueting felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head, he could see stones slowly emerging from his chest.

The seemingly ordinary stone rose slowly, the mottled patterns on the surface kept changing, and the last wisp of green energy escaped and landed on the disgusting mass of flesh and blood.

The abandoned body fell off like mud, and a light blue soul flashed.

For a moment, Ji Xueting seemed to see a man in the shadow of the tree.

He once saw that man in the soul wedge, silently and clumsily staying behind Jun Daoyi.The man actually looked rather stern, with a faint sense of inhumanity left in his eyebrows and eyes.But from the beginning to the end, the way he looked at Jun Daoyi was extremely gentle.

That was Jun Muqing.

Knowing nothing, only Jun Muqing who is full of joy and love.

But that figure only flashed for a moment, as if holding a red flower in his hand.

But before Ji Xueting could see clearly, he had already disappeared.

Where he disappeared, Aoki continued to grow.

Just like in that extremely evil place, in the uninhabited valley, that green tree grew unconsciously.

Just like that, in the darkness, Jun Muqing turned into a green tree—a town that completely replaced Jun Daoyi appeared.

【He once said that my flowers are beautiful. 】

It's an illusion...

Accompanied by the hissing when the chaos disappeared, Ji Xueting seemed to hear Jun Muqing's whispers coming from the shimmering tree "Qingmu".

One, two, three...

On that "green tree", countless red flowers bloomed, each of which was huge and bright red, delicate and charming.

Ji Xueting's eyes fell on those "flowers" that should not have appeared, and after a long time, he let out a slight sigh.

Jun Daoyi, it is indeed as you said back then.

The flowers of Aoki are really beautiful.

……

The safflower bloomed, and the shattered barrier fell silent in an instant, while the remaining chaos dissipated in the faint light that gradually emanated until the last cloud of chaos disappeared.Ji Xueting stood on the spot, suddenly his figure flickered, and he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

With a "click", even the Lingshi, which had been suspended in mid-air before, fell to the ground.

Ji Xueting tilted his head slightly, in his field of vision, the green spots on the mottled and rough surface of the stones have disappeared, and the area that is as bright and shiny as jade is larger.

Ji Xueting remembered the five-color stone he saw in the illusion.He stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone with difficulty.

As a spiritual object, he must quickly send this thing back to his body.And now that the chaos has receded, he has to hurry up and look for the disappeared Tianzhu, as well as Lu Ren... Lu Ren, who was parasitized by Jiuhua, must be severely injured now, he must...

He...must...

No matter how much I tell myself that there are still many things to do urgently, this puppet has become ineffective.

Ji Xueting's vision went black for a while, and his mind gradually became clouded.

It's so strange, as a spiritual creature, why does he feel more and more like a living person when he faints now?This thought flashed through Ji Xueting's mind, and then his soul seemed to be pulled into the deep sea by an invisible hand.

He passed out.

"Snow Court!"

At the last moment before fainting, he seemed to hear Jin Ganduo's voice.

A chubby figure fell from mid-air with difficulty and rushed towards him.

Ji Xueting calmly let himself fall into the darkness.

……

"sorry."

Someone is whispering.

"Sorry, it is my fault."

Ji Xueting suddenly turned his head in the darkness, and looked behind him in confusion.

A vague figure stood not far from him, repeating that sentence over and over again.

Ji Xueting stood there hesitantly.

"who are you?"

he asked.

As if responding to Ji Xueting's question, the previously blurred figure suddenly became clear.

It was a handsome man wearing ancient and complicated clothes with bare feet. He was surrounded by a faint white mist, with an elegant temperament, floating in the dust without causing dust.

But now, he looks extremely sad.

"It's my fault. I didn't teach you well, which made you make such a big mistake now."

He said softly, but his eyes didn't meet Ji Xueting's last time.

Ji Xueting regained consciousness in a trance, and realized that the other party didn't seem to be talking to him.

This thought flashed by, and the boundless darkness that originally surrounded him suddenly receded.

The majestic palace was displayed in front of him, the place where the man was located was in the very center of the palace, and now he was talking to another person in front of him.

Ji Xueting turned his head and looked at the motionless figure, feeling that the person looked familiar.

That was a very young man with deep brows and dark eyes, even though his body was covered in blood, he couldn't hide his handsomeness.The exposed skin was covered with intricate tattoos. Ji Xueting just took a look, and felt inexplicably in his heart that these tattoos represented the status of a man—this is a very noble and powerful god.

But the god is now like a prisoner, his limbs are pierced by iron chains.Layer upon layer of formations turned into a translucent cage, trapping him firmly in front of the man.

And now he is looking up at the person in front of him.

"Big mistake? What big mistake? I'm not wrong."

he said coldly.

"Ah Jiu, if it weren't for you, the Tianzhu wouldn't have collapsed. Now that the eyes are loose, Daxu has already begun to erode Baji, causing countless deaths and injuries."

The man in white bent down and stroked the face of the god he called "Ajiu".

Even standing here as a ghost, Ji Xueting can still feel the man's pain at this moment.

"Because of you, the golden mother had to withdraw her soul to mend the sky, and now... she has fallen from exhaustion!

Hearing this sentence, Ah Jiu spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flickered slightly, but the next second, his voice returned to indifference: "So what? That woman is willing to go to the hospital for a group of naked monkeys who have just opened their minds. Death, she asked for it!"

"Ah Jiu! You—"

"Tell me, what punishment did those old men give me? Thousand years of torture, or do they want me to be made into that iron box and thrown into the Great Void to suppress chaos?"

Ah Jiu said impatiently.

The man's figure trembled heavily. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he knelt softly in front of Ah Jiu.

"The golden mother has fallen, you are unpardonable." The man murmured, "Ah Jiu, there is no more punishment... There is no more..."

Standing behind the man, Ji Xueting stared at Ah Jiu's face, and then watched the man's cheeks turn pale little by little because of the man's whispers.

"They're going to kill me, aren't they?"

Ah Jiu asked.