Chapter 997

Countless sword lights shuttle and fly outside the ten meter high sky, becoming more and more dense, illuminating the whole Mars.

The master of Shenda sat among the rocks. The light on his face was bright and dark, and his smile looked strange.

"What do you want to say?" Yushan said nervously.

The master of Shenda smiled and said, "you should have heard that the immortal body of Jingyang immortal is a stellar weapon left by the gods, which can ignite stars."

Yushan clenched his fist angrily and said, "so what? Martial uncle, he is a patient now. He can't move. "

God hit the master with a sneer and said, "let him try to untie the sword around his neck?"

When Liu was ten years old, he called out Buer sword and chuzi sword. Looking at him, he said expressionless, "can you say another word?"

"Why not? As long as he destroys the sun, can't he break the sword array? It's good that you, his favorite younger generation, can survive! " God hit the master with a laugh and said, "now think about it. Maybe this is the true meaning of the founder's game. It's a question he gave you. How would you choose?"

The cliff top became very quiet, and the sound of sword tearing thin air in the frozen sky could be heard faintly.

Many people looked at Jing Jiu with very complicated eyes.

Everyone present knows the project to ignite stars.

The source of this war is that well nine is unwilling to implement this plan.

Now if he doesn't want to see everyone die, he must make his own reluctant choice.

Is that what the founder meant?

You don't want to light the stars, so I'll let you start by lighting the sun?

Many people are waiting for his decision.

Yushan was very nervous. He wanted to persuade martial uncle not to be cheated, but Yuan Qu stopped him with his eyes.

At this time, she noticed that whether it was Yuan opera, Su ziye, Tong Yan and others were very calm and didn't worry at all.

"Think of something else." Jingjiu's voice was weak, but there was an unshakable sense of firmness.

Hearing this, the God beat the master slightly stunned, and the rest of the previous immortals were surprised. They thought, even if you don't want to, why don't you even think about it? And... It's so straight.

"It's boring." Shen yunburi's lazy voice came out from the robot. "Why can't you, like the male protagonists in those novels and movies, cheat, steal and commit all kinds of evil in front of you. Finally, when you see that you are dying, you stand up and show that you want to sacrifice yourself for mankind, the country and the nation and wash it immediately."

Tong Yan said, "I don't see many novels and movies, but don't you think it's too old-fashioned?"

Liu shisui said seriously, "stereotypes don't matter. I just think those people should have died long ago. How can they die at the end?"

They are different from those immortals of the previous generation. They know well nine very well, and they are not as confused as Yushan. They know that he will never do so.

He is not even willing to sacrifice for mankind.

When Liu CI asked him to change his sword in the West Sea, he hesitated for a long time.

What is the fate of these younger disciples?

Apart from fighting for his life several times in March, has he ever done a dangerous thing in his two lives?

"Think of something else... Think of something else... Ha ha!"

Suddenly there was some crazy laughter among the rocks.

It's not Shen yunbu and Ni Xianren who are already crazy, but the purple spirit comes from the East.

He got up slowly, looked at Jing Jiu, his eyes were slightly cold and said, "what do you think we should think about? Think about why you're not afraid? "

Without waiting for someone to speak, his voice became colder and continued: "you are a sword of all things. This sword array is difficult to destroy you. Even if you can, the ancestor is reluctant to destroy you, so you can sit in a wheelchair and watch it happen coldly. What about us? Is destined to be buried with you? "

"If he dies and we die together for his sake, it is called burial."

Shen yunbu laughed and said, "according to you, he can't die anyway. You should use more accurate words."

Purple Qi came from the East. When you heard the speech, you gave a clear roar. Unexpectedly, you flew up from the cliff and went to the sky!

With a light sound, a small round hole appeared in the frozen sky, with purple gas spilling, smeared like a gem.

Ziqi comes from the East, and the figure of Jun disappears into the universe in an instant, just like jumping into the sea.

Hundreds of sword lights fell from the small circular hole and closed again.

People watched where he disappeared and were silent for some time.

"The standard time is three hours." Tong Yan said.

Shen yunbu said slightly, "he's too excited at the moment. I'm afraid he can't last two hours."

People know that they are talking about the time when Ziqi Donglai can survive in the solar system sword array. No matter for hours, days or even years, as long as you can't find an eye or a new student, you can only drift in this sword array. Even Peng Lang will eventually die, let alone him.

"Over there!" Zeng Ju suddenly grew up, looked at somewhere in the universe and said.

People looked with his eyes and vaguely saw a touch of very light purple smoke in the distant space.

Not the purple of the rising sun.

It's the trace of Dao Xiaoxian meteorite.

Ziqi comes from the East, and you are dead.

He was seriously injured by Tong Yan today. When he left, his heart was turbulent. He was killed by the solar system sword array because he couldn't even support his kung fu.

The cliff top became silent again.

Xueji sat on the edge of the cliff, cold from the red cloak, constantly freezing the sky, looking like a little girl stopping the roaring machine with her little hand.

The sky is getting closer and closer.

There is less and less sand in the sky.

After a while, Mars will be swallowed by the sword array.

Well nine in the wheelchair finally raised his head and looked at the sky.

No one noticed that his right hand fell on the armrest and his tail finger trembled slightly.

There was a heavy crash sound from the cliff. It was the robot clapping with a strong and ragged manipulator.

"Ready, ready." Shen yunbu's proud and fearless voice came from the robot, "I taught you this array a few days ago. Stand firm in the position later. If you don't remember that day, please ask for more luck."

Zhao La Yue didn't know the array and reached out to Liu Shi.

When Liu was ten years old, she was slightly stunned. Then she realized that her Fusi sword was on the childe's neck at the moment. She quickly grabbed the chuzi sword from the air and handed it over.

When they killed luohuainan many years ago, they used this chuzi sword.

Zhao Layue gave him the sword when she separated, and now he gives it back to her.

Looking at this picture, Tong Yan didn't know whether she remembered the past, kept silent for a while, and then took out a can of chess pieces from her sleeve.

Peng Lang, holding the curved sword, still meticulously guarded behind Xueji.

Su ziye glanced at the Yuan Opera and quietly walked towards the incense table on which the remains of Chen Ya were placed.

"Why don't you follow Liu's golden body?" Su ziye laughed.

"I asked him to protect younger martial sister Yushan..." Yuan Qu laughed in a low voice, "then why don't you follow martial uncle? He is much stronger than the stone man and the golden body. "

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On the opposite side of Mars from Olympus.

On the edge of an extremely large and deep canyon sat two immortals.

There is no mountain or Xueji support here. The frozen sky is relatively soft, and the collapse is close to the ground.

And the fairy reached out and touched the sky above her head. Suddenly, some frost formed on her fingertips, and then spread to her forearm.

She shook her hair, shook off the frost and said, "when I was a child, I wanted to touch the sky when I first practiced in Chaotian mainland. Unexpectedly, after more than 2000 years, I really touched it. It's really interesting."

The cloud master looked at the snowflakes in the frozen sky, his eyes were full of appreciation and admiration, and said, "such a sky is really beautiful."

"I didn't expect Tong Yan to be right. The grandmaster wanted us all to die." And the fairy picked her eyebrows and said.

Master Yun took back his sight, looked at her and said gently, "the ancestor wanted to kill Xueji and use Jing Jiu. We just happened to meet... Speaking of it, if I hadn't dragged you to Mo Yuanxing, you wouldn't have boarded the pirate ship with me or come here. I'm sorry."

She smiled and said, "you like to be a hero, so I'll walk with you."

Master Yun said with emotion: "at that time, I only thought that my ancestors were right. It should be so."

He Xiangu said, "today's me is wrong with yesterday's me. That's what you taught me... But there should be a tense moment over there. I thought you would take me back to help the younger generation and continue to be their own hero."

"Her Majesty is here. What's important about what we do?" Master Yun said seriously, "and I'm an immortal. I'm not a hero."

Just then, the frozen sky fell again.

If they want to stay at the edge of the canyon, they must sit on the ground.

"What's next?" Asked the fairy.

The cloud master waved his sleeve and sent out a white cloud. He asked.

And fairy put their hands on it.

Master Yun took her hand and walked to the cloud.

The white clouds moved along the canyon without wind, like a boat.

And the fairy looked at the spectacular scenery in the canyon, smiled and said, "that's good."

Master Yun took out a clarinet from his sleeve and played it gently.

The flute is melodious.

With white clouds.

Suddenly there was a song.

That was a tune that peasant women in Chaotian mainland often hummed when they worked thousands of years ago.

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The sea gently patted the silver beach.

Coconut trees are still burning.

The bloody full moon hung quietly on the sea level and looked like a demon's eyes.

Don't say there are no demons in this world. Even if there are, I don't dare to take a look at this beach.

Master Qingshan is sitting here.

The cough echoed to the distance of the sea and gradually disappeared.

His chest was covered with blood.

The blood water was blown by the sea breeze and turned into translucent, blood colored and round beads, rolling down from the body.

The clothes were soon clean, but the injury remained in the body.

For such a grand thing as the solar system sword array, even if he is the leader of the array, he has to pay a lot of costs to make such a big change.

Zhuo rusui knelt beside the wheelchair. He wanted to care about it, but found that his grandfather didn't care about his injury, as if it wasn't his body.

So what does the grandmaster care about tonight like this?

The fate of mankind or the small fish in the pool?

"Will they all die?" He asked with a slight tremor in his voice.

"Xueji will be seriously injured, but if you want to kill her, you may have to trap her for decades." The patriarch said, "the spirit of Jing Jiu will be scattered, and Chengtian sword will take over his body. As for the rest... It depends on their own creation."

Zhuo rusui was silent for a long time and said, "you really don't worry about what I do?"

The grandmaster looked at him and said, "what can you do?"

Zhuo rusui raised his head, bravely looked into those deep and quiet eyes and said, "I'm the leader of green mountain."

The grandmaster smiled and said, "me too."

Zhuo rusui opened his mouth in pain and said after a long time, "why do you believe me so much?"

The grandmaster said, "you are the contemporary leader of the Castle Peak sect, not a sword demon. Why can't I believe you?"

Zhuo rusui said, "but I'm hesitating."

"If Zhao Layue didn't know you would hesitate, how could she let you come here?" The grandmaster pushed his wheelchair to the beach.

If Zhuo rusui didn't hesitate to give his hand to the ancestor of Castle Peak at this time, he had no chance to come to the ancestor star before.

Zhao Layue is not as good at planning as Tong Yan and others, but when she discussed the matter in the small vegetable garden outside Guocheng temple, she still suggested that Zhuo rusui follow the former immortal of Qingshan sect - if it is true as they thought, Jing Jiu still embarked on the old road of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors.

As the grandmaster said, because she knew that Zhuo rusui would hesitate, and that hesitation could be perceived.

Only in this way could he have a little faith in the former immortal of Qingshan sect.

"You are the founder of Castle Peak and our ancestor. I am the successor of Castle Peak orthodoxy. There is no reason not to stand on your side. And I don't like them. "

Zhuo rusui stood up, looked at the wheelchair and said.

The grandmaster didn't look back in his wheelchair and asked, "why?"

Zhuo rusui said, "because of master."

When the spring rain fell, only Nan forgot to cry with him. It was not other monks who were ruthless, but they had the deepest love for Liu CI.

The real cause of death of Liu Ci was the natural disaster a few years before the spring rain, and why did the natural disaster come? Immortal Taiping and Jing Jiu are responsible for the martial brothers, but there is someone else at the source - Tong Yan took out the fairy book, and Tong Yan set up the bureau to kill immortal Taiping.

"Although I have a lovely smile, interesting speech and innocent mind, and I am dedicated to the end of God peak, how can I forget the disaster on the West Sea and the murderer of Tong Yan? I said I must kill Tong Yan that year, but they stopped me. Later, I became the leader of green mountain, and I was still not allowed to touch him. What's the meaning of this leader doing? In fact, she has a sharp eye when looking at the non director. She has long seen my killing heart. She deliberately asked Bai Zao to come to Qingshan to take my girl and make her a Zhongzhou disciple. She estimated that she would finally send it to Yunmeng and let her worship under Tongyan gate. They really worked hard to ease the relationship between me and Tong Yan. The question is, have they ever thought I would like to? I don't want to. I don't fucking want to. I just want to kill Tong Yan. Shifu hurt me so much that I couldn't even do this for him? I know that if Shifu were alive, he would say that Tong Yan wanted to kill Shizu, and he didn't care about such nonsense. I wouldn't listen to him! "

Qingshanzong and even the whole Chaotian continent know that Zhuo rusui is a chatterbox, but few people hear him say such a long paragraph at a time. People all know that he is an interesting guy who likes to sleep, speaks bitterly, acts arrogantly and has great talent, but no one has ever seen his true feelings and anger.

The hot pot and mahjong at the top of the peak at the end of God in those years are not all the truth.

What was he thinking when he grabbed mutton in the pot with long chopsticks?

What was he thinking when he watched Tong Yan walk freely in the green mountains and peaks?

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