The God of Infinity is invincible

But the next moment Zixuan's face changed, because at the moment when the water she summoned was about to touch the marriage card, the branch that was hanging high suddenly shook, and a large amount of black energy gushed out from the whole branch, like Like a giant python, it bit down.

puff!

As if ink dripped into the water, the black air melted into the water in an instant, and then went upstream, rendering Zixuan's water black in the blink of an eye, and then rushed towards Zixuan unabated.

resentment!despair!pain!remorse!

The black air was approaching rapidly, and feeling what was contained in it, Zi Xuan's pretty face turned pale all of a sudden, as if she was stupid and didn't respond at all.

It's just that at this moment, Mo Wen rushed over suddenly, holding a short black stick in his hand, he swung it up and stopped the black air one step ahead.

Ah!

Accompanied by an ear-piercing scream that didn't sound like a human voice, the originally raging black air quickly shrank back the moment it touched the black stick. It felt like touching the hand of a red-hot iron plate. Like cats and mice.

"Want to run? It's so easy!"

Seeing the black air retreat, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements. He just twisted his hand, and a black awn spewed out from the black stick, and the black air curled backwards. Returned to the rod body.

The curse will be devoured in the face of a more powerful curse. It condenses the unwillingness and resentment of hundreds of millions of people before they die. Coupled with the inscribed original ten thousand curses, the Soul Eater is now the nemesis of most dark curses. The black air After sinking into the body of the stick, it was easily swallowed without even a decent resistance.

She let out a long breath, and after the black air dissipated, Zixuan came back to her senses. She glanced at Mo Wen standing in front of her with a complicated expression, and then said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

However, Mo Wen gave her a strange look, and said unhurriedly, "Two pieces of news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?"

I finally let go of my grievances and thanked him, but they didn't pay attention at all, Zi Xuan bit her cherry lips, and gave Mo Wen a blank look.

"Let's talk about the bad news first. Anyway, it's like this now. I guess there is nothing more uncomfortable for me!"

Mo Wen shrugged, glanced at the black branch that was incompatible with the main laurel tree, and said directly: "The bad news is that your ancestral grave has been thrown away, and the curse on the black branch is mixed with Nuwa's own flesh and blood and part of her divine power." , so you can forcibly change your family's marriage in the dark, and because of the mixture of Nuwa's flesh and blood and divine power, this curse is also extremely difficult. Judging from your current strength, at least you have to practice for a hundred years to have hope !"

Zixuan's pupils shrank slightly, and her face darkened in an instant. Although it is said that after the death of God Nuwa, she was buried in the deepest mausoleum of the Trial Cave outside Dali City in Miaojiang, where there are many mysteries and dangers, It is the largest Gu breeding place in Miaojiang, and almost no one can reach the deepest part of the mausoleum, but if the person who made the attack is a member of the Protoss, the result may not be certain, so Mo Wen said that the black branches were mixed. After Nuwa's flesh and blood and divine power, Zixuan didn't doubt it either, but her aversion and hatred for the God Realm had reached the extreme, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she would never die. Cursing the Miao descendants and blaspheming the great god's remains, they really treat her as a Nuwa clan Can't bully?

Slowly letting out a breath to calm down, Zixuan asked Mo Wen, "Then what is the good news?"

"The good news is that I can undo this curse, but it will take a long time, at least a year, and it needs your cooperation!"

Zixuan frowned, and subconsciously swept the empty sea of ​​clouds around her.

"But this is the God Realm, we may not have the time!"

Killing Immortal Fu Yuan, even if the God Realm didn't react immediately, it is absolutely impossible to let them stay here forever. It involves the marriage of the six realms. Even if this laurel tree is not as important as the God Tree of the God Realm, it is also the focus of defense and protection. A system of regular inspections.

However, Mo Wenwen shook his head indifferently, "You don't have to worry about this. Now the Emperor Fuxi is commanding the imperial army to conquer the demon world, and the war has reached the final stage, so he will not come back at this time ! And as long as Fuxi doesn't return, I really don't care about other people in the God Realm!"

His clear eyes were full of divine light, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Mo Wen's face was full of energy, and that confident expression made people unconsciously want to believe everything he said.

With an inexplicable movement in her heart, Zixuan let out a long breath, "Okay, tell me, what exactly do I need to do?"

Demon Realm, Nine Nether Land, as its name suggests, is a dark space.

There is no daylight all year round, and there is a bright red blood eye moon hanging in the sky, and there are criss-crossing chains of shadowy clouds.According to legends handed down from generation to generation in the demon world, the bright red blood-eyed magic moon symbolizes the bloody wounds of the defeated orcs and the never-ending eyes of revenge. The eternal noose imposed on the defeated, and beside the blood moon, in the depths of the magic cloud, there is always a dark lightning flashing, conveying an ominous message of mournful oppression.

Beast Emperor Mountain, the highest peak in the demon world, is also where the demons of all ages enshrine the God of Shennong, but at this time it has been shrouded in shouts of killing.In the sky, the earth, and the mountains, tens of thousands of soldiers of the gods and demons are fighting in every corner of this world. The sound of shouts and clashes of weapons resounds throughout the universe. In the same way, one after another fell from the sky, and the aftermath of the spiritual power from the battle between the two sides flooded the entire battlefield, destroying everything like a storm.

On the side of the gods, the chariot of the emperor Fuxi was suspended in the air, holding a golden sword, and Fuxi looked down at the fighting gods and demons below with a blank expression.

On the side of the demons, Shennong stood on the top of the Beast Emperor Mountain, holding a giant mace, staring at Fuxi on the chariot with blood-red eyes, followed by his grandson Zhizunlou.

As the highest combat power of the two clans of gods and demons, neither Fuxi nor Shennong intends to fight at this time, but their auras have already begun to collide. He was able to resist one or two, but as Fuxi continued to increase his spiritual power to oppress him, he gradually felt powerless, and felt a little hopeless in his heart.

In the past 200 years, the army of the gods has invaded the demon world. Although the demons have caused great casualties to the gods by virtue of the favorable location, as the defeated in the past, the background of the gods is still far superior to that of the demons. The number and the whole eroded the living space of the demons in the demon world little by little, and finally drove all the main forces of the eight tribes of the demons to the Beast Emperor Mountain.

Now this place of worship of the demons has gathered more than [-]% of the elites and tribes of the demons. If they are destroyed in one fell swoop, then even if the demons are not exterminated, they will not be able to recover their vitality for ten thousand years. As the leader and spiritual symbol of the demons, this makes the demons How could Shennong not be anxious, it's a pity that his strength is not good, and he can only watch helplessly as the demons fall into the abyss of destruction step by step.

As the dominant side, Fuxi's expression was very calm. Looking at the demon tribe below who were gradually besieged by the gods, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But then he didn't know what to notice, he frowned slightly, and for the first time, his eyes left the upper reaches of the battlefield and looked in another direction.

Fu Yuan actually died, who did this?

Could it be that the marriage tree is from the Nuwa clan?

After tens of thousands of years, after Shennong, is it possible that Nuwa is also ready to move?Or, the reason why Shennong was able to escape from the Fengshen Mausoleum was because of her tricks, let me and Shennong fight to the death, so that she can sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Thoughts flashed through Fuxi's mind like lightning, and after a while, the latter sneered and waved to a god standing near the chariot.

"Taiqing, you go back to the mortal world, integrate the Shushan Sword Sect, and then capture the descendants of Nuwa for me, throw them into the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower, and eradicate it!"

The god summoned by Fuxi is different from those gods who wear armor and have strange looks on the battlefield. From the outside, he looks like an ordinary old man. He looks more like a fairy than a god. , but the thick divine power on the other party also clearly showed the other party's identity.

"Little God obeys!"

With a slightly cupped hand, the divine general Taiqing directly led away, his figure disappeared into the air in a flash, and the whole person flew towards the direction of the well of gods and demons.

Fuxi looked at his back and nodded with satisfaction.

Since the Fu Yuan guarding the laurel tree is dead, most of the curses he cast with Nuwa's remains in the past will not be able to hold back, and without the obstacles of love and evil fate, the cultivation of the Nuwa clan will not give up halfway. Not only will this family not hinder the recovery of Nuwa's strength, but it will become a powerful support for her. This is something he will never allow and must be dealt with.Fortunately, when he built the demon-locking tower in the past, he deliberately left a restriction at the bottom of the tower to restrain divine power and spiritual power. As long as Nuwa's descendants are locked there, she will naturally be unable to practice anymore, even if she is not moved by love. , Immortality will no longer be a threat.

Taiqing is the founder of Shushan Sword Sect, the largest sect of self-cultivation in the world. In the past, under his guidance, he ascended to immortality step by step, and then he personally used a fruit of the sacred tree to transform his body, making him immortal The immortal Protoss is the best candidate no matter in terms of status, ability, or loyalty.

Just in case, it's better for him to deal with Shennong as soon as possible, and then return to God Realm to take charge of the overall situation.

Having made up his mind, Fuxi gently pulled out the sword hanging from his waist, and swung it forward.

In the next moment, a huge golden sword light tore through the thick clouds of the Demon Realm, and chopped straight towards Beast Emperor Mountain.

Chapter 53 Yongan Dang

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Yuzhou, the sky was covered with heavy snow like goose feathers, and the whole small town was covered with silver, submerged in a piece of snow. Originally, it was approaching the New Year’s Day, and there were many people buying new year’s goods. The streets were full of people, so lively However, in the face of this sudden century-old snowfall, the common people had to close their doors tightly, and cats hid winter at home one by one.

Jing Yi, the manager of Yong'an Dang, sighed softly, looked at the heavy snow outside, and slowly moved to the door, preparing to close the door with wooden boards. Respect, but after all, he is just a servant, and there are many things that he can't talk about at all.Originally, it was said that no one would come to pawn things in such a heavy snow day. It would be better to close the shop early and give the assistants and helpers a holiday, which would be considered a good sale, but the shopkeeper disagreed, saying that it was this kind of heavy snow that would Some people come to pawn things for emergency, how can they miss such a good opportunity to make money, force the young man in the shop to come to the shop early, and sit there for a day as usual.He didn't even think about it, who wouldn't get things ready when the New Year's day was approaching, save some spare money for the New Year's goods, and use the cash to pawn in the store?Even if there are poor people who don't have any spare money, they don't have anything to pawn. After all, isn't it because they are stingy and can't bear to waste a day's work?

After staying in this room with no fire and no heat for a day, Jing Yi felt that his body was getting worse and shivering all over his body. He was also in his forties this year, and he couldn't compare to those young people. He can't bear much, his daughter-in-law just gave him a fat grandson last year, and he wants to live a few more years to take care of him, but he doesn't dare to be really sick. As a manager, he earns more than those guys, but this There is also a lot of expenses for headaches and brain fever, so we can't fill this pit.

Finally, it was getting dark and his five fingers could not be seen clearly, so Jing Yi sent his clerks home. He followed the rules to check the things in the shop again, and then he was going to close the door and go home to see his grandson.

However, just as he picked up the door panel and was about to turn around and close the door, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying behind him.

Jing Yi put down the door panel and followed the sound curiously, only to find that there was a baby lying in the snow under the wall of his house.

In the midwinter season, it was still snowing heavily outside, and the baby was actually only wrapped in a thin layer of thin silk, and his little face was flushed red from the cold, and he was crying all the time.

"Sin, sin, who is so cruel to put the child here!"

Because he has a grandson who is not much older, and he is also old, Jing Yi is at the time when his sympathy is overflowing. Seeing this, he hurriedly ran over to pick up the baby, and patted the baby skillfully in his arms.

Strange to say, the baby stayed in the snow for an unknown amount of time, but it was not damaged by the frost. Not long after being picked up by Jing Yi, he burst into tears and smiled, his big black eyes blinked and his small mouth was happy. Hehe, it's heartbreaking to see.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and Jing Yi quickly made up his mind. Although the family is not too rich, it is not a problem to raise a baby, and it happens to be a companion for his grandson. He took a look just now. It's a baby girl, probably a family that favors sons over girls, and threw the baby outside in the middle of winter. It's really cruel, if I don't take in this baby girl, this baby will never survive.

Thinking of this, Jing Yi walked towards the shop with the child in his arms. He was going to take the child home after closing the door, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Please wait!"

Although the voice was not loud, Jing Yi was still taken aback. When he looked back, he saw a young man in Taoist clothes standing behind him.

The young man was extremely handsome, with a face like a jade crown, eyes like morning stars, and a tall and straight figure. At this time, he was carrying a big purple sword, standing in the snow, and looked like a banished fairy, which made people feel good.

As the chief steward of Yong'an, Jing Yi has good eyesight, and he can tell at just one glance that the young man in front of him is not simple, he is either rich or noble, his demeanor is obviously not ordinary, and he noticed that in the snow-capped Among them, the young man didn't leave any footprints along the way, so he must have good abilities, whether he is a martial arts master or a person of immortality.

"I don't know what is the purpose of this young master to stop the old man?"

Holding the baby girl in his arms, Jing Yi cupped his hands and saluted with a very respectful attitude.

The young man smiled slightly when he saw this, and directly explained the purpose of coming, "I have two things to trouble the old man. One is that the baby girl in the old man's arms is destined to be with me. I hope the old man can give her to be raised by me! The second is Entrusted by her, give something to Lingsun!"

Jing Yi was taken aback. He didn't really care about the first thing. After all, he had just picked up the baby girl, so he didn't have any feelings. Since someone else was willing to take care of him, he wouldn't cling to her. After all, with his family background For me, it is still a bit difficult to raise another child, but the boy opposite looks richer than him, and his temperament does not look like a bad person. It is undoubtedly a better choice for a baby girl.What he cares about is the second thing. His grandson is only one year old, and he has been staying at home safely all the time. He has never seen a few outsiders. How could someone give him something?

There was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, Jing Yi took a step back calmly, but said softly: "Since the young master said that he has a destiny with this baby girl, I would naturally like the beauty of an adult, but the second thing is whether the young master made a mistake. There is only one grandson, who has just turned one year old, and outsiders know very little about it, so how could someone ask the young master to give him something?"

Hearing the questioning meaning in Jing Yi's words, the boy was not angry, but smiled calmly, then took off the big purple sword on his back unhurriedly, and stuck it in the snow.

"The thing I want to give to Lingsun is this precious sword. This sword is quite spiritual, and it is related to Lingsun's previous life. Next, hand it over to Lingsun in the future!"

Jing Yi's pupils shrank, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Although he is just an ordinary person, he has heard the stories of reincarnation, fate, and the choice of the master of the spiritual weapon, but he never thought that one day it would be applied to his grandson. The style of the sword in front of him is simple and charming Tian Cheng, it looks like a rare treasure at first glance, no one would be willing to use this kind of thing to trick him, a bad old man, it seems that today he really met an expert!

Various thoughts kept turning in his mind, and Jing Yi gradually became inclined.

And standing in front of him, the young man was also saying to Dajian in a way that outsiders could not detect: "Solanum nigrum, this is already the sixth life, right? Because of you, you have made me look for your brother's reincarnation one after another, and your brother's memory will be opened in this life, you will not shirk and refuse to fulfill the promise of the year!"

There was a long silence, and after a while, a weak and somewhat helpless voice came from the great sword.

"I see, master, if my elder brother activates the memory in this life, Xiaokui will be satisfied, and will naturally fulfill the promise of the year and leave the master!"

At the same time, another somewhat domineering voice sounded from within the sword at the same time.

"Don't worry, master, I will watch her! Thanks to you, we have been with my brother for so many years, and we should have let go of it long ago. If we hold on to it, it will not only drag down my brother, but also embarrass the master. , only this fool is so indecisive!"

The first voice got anxious when he heard the words, and explained falteringly: "I, I didn't, it's just that my brother has never remembered the past, and he is a little unwilling. Won't be entangled any more!"

"It's strange to believe you, when was it not you who cried and cried to find the master, begging the master?"

Chirping, chirping, the two voices in the sword seemed to be at odds, and they started arguing after a while. It is not accurate to say that it was arguing, it should be said that the second voice unilaterally accused the first voice, and the latter defended aggrievedly.

Shaking his head gently, the young man didn't know what to say in the face of this situation. Some things seemed to be predestined. There was no long imprisonment in the demon-locking tower in the original book, but in these few days accompanied by his brother's reincarnation In the middle of the year, in order to help her brother get out of trouble, the girl living in the magic sword was finally split into two, turning into two gentle, shy and quiet people, and a strong character, aggressive and flamboyant. Whether the plan can be realized.

But fortunately, after being with my brother for several years, the two people's obsession with him has diminished a lot, and it is estimated that after going through this life, the problem will not be a big one.

Slightly pondering in his heart, the young man finally decided to follow the previous plan, and at this time his opposite Jing Yi also made a decision.

He took a step forward and took the baby girl in his arms.

"Since that's the case, please trouble your son. I'll thank you in advance on behalf of Little Sun Jingtian!"

A moment later, a stream of light shot up into the sky from the city of Yuzhou, and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

While Yong'an was outside, Jing Yi held the hilt of the huge purple sword in both hands, looked at Liu Guang and laughed so hard that he could barely close his mouth from ear to ear.

"You really are a cultivator! So everything he said before is true, Tian'er is really a blessed person!"

Unaware of what he entrusted to him, Jing Yi was extremely satisfied with this unexpected adventure, and all he wanted was to go home quickly and hand over the peerless sword in his hand to his little grandson.

And it seems that they have the same mood, the long sword, which looks quite heavy, can be lifted with one hand at this time.

Holding the sword, Jing Yi locked the door of the pawn shop and planned to go back home, but at this time an old man walked towards him in the wind and snow. Jing Yi took a closer look and found that it was Yong'an's owner, the owner of Tangjiabao. Tang Kun.

"Old Castle Master, why did you come here in this snowy day?"

"It's Jing Yi, did you see that streamer just now? I saw it flew out of the city, so I came here to take a look, do you know what's going on?"

"Hey, old castle master, I may not know what else you want to ask, but I really know about this matter. Let me tell you that our Tian'er has hit a big luck this time."

Chapter 54 Shushan

In the land of Shu, among the high mountains, dozens of figures shuttled rapidly, one after the other, crossed the Juanjuan stream, crossed the emerald green mountains, and finally stopped in a green bamboo forest.

Stretching lazily, Zixuan turned around, supported her forehead and looked helplessly at the Taoist priests behind her.

"Are you Shushan faction crazy? You want to arrest me without thinking. Is this girl going to dig your ancestral grave?"

Bright teeth, bright eyes, bright eyes, although she was angry, the seductive style of the girl was still fascinating, at least the young Taoist priests who followed the old Taoists in front were stunned.

However, for a man of morality who has experienced the world and has a strong temperament, the girl's actions have confirmed her identity as a "monster".

I saw an old Taoist at the head took a step forward, his hands formed into sword fingers, and he sipped at Zixuan.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, witch! Our Shushan Sword Sect upholds the mandate of heaven and maintains the order of the human world. Demons and ghosts like you will naturally be cut off! If you are sensible, obediently wait for me to go back and enter the lock demon tower, and maybe you can be saved. A little life!"

"Giggle—the Locking Demon Tower—"

Zixuan let out a laugh like a silver bell, but there was a glint of anger in her eyes. She is located in the southwest of Miaojiang and connected with Shuzhong, which is ruled by the Shushan Sword Sect. This is also the reason why she has been running away before and did not fight back, but now that she heard the other party mentioning the Demon Locking Tower, Zixuan knew that this matter could not be resolved. She didn't know what was waiting for her in the Demon Locking Tower. It would be good to know that the tower was built with the help of the God Realm. She has no affection for the God Realm that has cursed her family for tens of thousands of years and caused tragedies.

With willow eyebrows upside down, Zixuan pointed at the old man in charge and yelled coquettishly, "Qingwei old miscellaneous hair, I gave you some color and you even put your nose on your face, I really thought I was afraid of you! You want me to enter the lock demon tower , you have to have this ability!"

As the head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and an elder of the righteous way, whenever Qingwei was humiliated like this, she immediately became furious.

"Demon girl, since you are stubborn, don't blame the poor Daoist for being rude, disciples of Shushan follow orders, and set up Tiangang Demon Demon Formation!"

Accompanied by Qingwei's order, the Shushan disciples behind him shouted together, stepped on the seven stars, moved their directions, unsheathed their long swords behind them, weaved a dense sword net in the air, and used it as a hood for Zixuan.

The piercing sword light illuminated the entire bamboo forest in the blink of an eye, and the slender green bamboo fell down one after another wherever it passed.

Zixuan just let out a cold snort at this, and she didn't see any unnecessary movements. With a spin of her body, she raised her plain hand, and a ball of ice was thrown out of her hand, and with a burst of crackling sound, it flew towards her directly. His long sword froze in the air.

Decades have passed since parting from the God Realm, and Zixuan's Nuwa power has long been accomplished, and her cultivation has faintly reached the level of the Yang God. How can these low-level disciples of the Shushan School be able to compete, and the 36 people under her command... The Tiangang Subduing Demon Formation had almost no effect and was broken abruptly.

The eyes of the five Shushan elders headed by Qingwei flashed a trace of solemnity. Although the Taiqing Patriarch had reminded them before the visitors that this demon girl had strong spiritual power and was definitely not an ordinary monster, but after they had really seen each other, they realized that the other party was far more powerful than the other. It was even scarier than I imagined.

Several people looked at each other, and while Zixuan was suppressing the Tiangang Fumo formation, they shot together, and the five thick sword lights shot straight at Zixuan.

It's a pity that although the five elders dominate one side, each of them is a strong man who can suppress the sect, but their strength is only between five and six kalpas, and they are not as good as Xuan Xiao before the ascension, and they are still a loser to Zixuan.