si-mexico Chapter 79 Unswerving
Chapter 79 Unswerving
This sword named "Buyou" was passed down from the suzerain of Suyouzong in the past.
Hanging on the wall of the main hall of Suyouzong all day long, it is not a disaster or a natural disaster, and it must not be stained with blood.
God is not blessed, this sword is out.
Counting it down, this sword has only been unsheathed four times.
The last time was before Suyouzong split, Mr. Fushu had to draw his sword.
Lu Chan recovered all of Shen Hegui's memories, so he naturally knew the special nature of this sword.
He didn't change his face, but he stepped in front of Qiyou and said: "Suyouzong's sword fell into the hands of a defector, no wonder it didn't fall."
He looked carefully, and found that Buyou was not out of the sheath in Gu Buming's hands, not even a trace of spiritual flow.
After all, Buyou didn't want to admit this person.
Gu Buming didn't take it seriously, and said with a sneer, "It's better than falling into the hands of that idiot Shen Xuan."
The flames on his body flickered, almost burning those clear eyes red.
The remnant array of the resurrection bureau continuously conveyed Shengushan's spiritual energy to him, but standing in the eye of the array, he vaguely sensed a trace of other spiritual energy.
Gu Buming thought about it carefully before he realized what it was. He was looking at Qiyou in surprise and said "Hey", but Lu Chan suddenly switched from defense to offense again, and the demon knife rushed to his death place again and again.
Gu Buming was distracted by him, gritted his teeth and said, "As expected of a running dog of the Ninth Bureau, is he so anxious to make meritorious service?"
It was only then that Lu Chan suddenly realized: "Yes, you are still the number one arrest target in the Ninth Bureau. I almost forgot. I'm sorry."
His apology was light and flimsy, like sugar-coated cannonballs.
Hearing this, Gu Buming was first stunned and then furious. He gritted his teeth and reprimanded:
"Did you forget why you were so hard on me just now!?"
Lu Chan said: "If you can't make it through, you can't make it through. There are too many reasons. Should I let you know?"
His attack was fast and fierce, but Gu Buming was in the state of Nirvana invulnerability, and he couldn't grasp anything for a while.
What's more, the rats in the sewers like the resentment-eating monster are most afraid of this kind of masculine and powerful flame, and they just can't avoid it, so how can they help them.
Qiyou was affected by the divine bone, bleeding and losing his divine power, his tinnitus was still ringing, and he couldn't see clearly.
It can be said that the only two employees of Soul Temple are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Qi You tightly held the handle of the knife in his hand, and forced himself to stand up straight.
His breath was full of sweet blood, and he called out hoarsely, "Xiao Hei."
The resentment-eating monster came after hearing the sound, but was scorched by Feng Huo twice on the way, and its seven eyes were so frightened that they closed tightly.
It ran to Qiyou, grinned and asked, "What are you doing? What do you want me to do again?"
Qiyou glanced sideways, turned his head and said something to it in a low voice.
After hearing this, it showed a mocking smile, stared at him for a while, but didn't say anything else, and suddenly ran down the mountain without looking back.
Lu and Gu fought fiercely, blades rubbed against each other, and the fire was on fire, completely oblivious to the black coal ball running over here.
Gu Buming flew into the air, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, the veins on his forehead were faintly visible, Buyou came out and stood upright in the air in front of him.
The raging flames wrapped around his torso, limbs, and poured into his chest.
The scorching heat hit the face, scorching people's faces hot.
Lu Chan's face didn't change, but he still subconsciously stopped in front of Qiyou, doing maintenance movements.
Qiyou asked: "What happened to him?"
Lu Chan said with a half-smile, "Nirvana by force.—Just want to become a phoenix."
"Can't it be stopped?"
Qiyou was thoughtful, and his fingertips brushed the red mark on the root of the little finger of his right hand.
But Lu Chan shook his head and said, "Shen Gushan is protecting him."
The formation of Shen Gushan's end game continuously sent spiritual power to him, and at the same time, Lu Chan's chest lighted up inexplicably and faintly.
Qi You stood behind him and didn't see it, but Gu Buming stared at him, and suddenly smiled and said: "So that's it, that thing is with you, you want to keep it for—"
"What kind of bird can speak human language?"
Lu Chan wiped the blood off the blade expressionlessly, and raised his eyebrows coldly: "If you don't understand the rules, go back to your mother's womb and swim around again."
Gu Buming: "..."
He was just at the time of rebirth from Nirvana, and he laughed instead of anger when he heard the words, and said arrogantly: "Old man, haven't you heard that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and that each wave is higher than the other wave?"
Lu Chan said: "Don't call me senior, it will shorten your life. You have to recognize your relatives and call him father."
Gu Buming: "..."
He quite doubts that the old Phoenix died because of talking too much the last time he was nirvana.
His eyebrows twitched, and the expression on his whole face was a little distorted.
Fortunately, he cared more about the matter of nirvana and becoming a phoenix. Thinking of the situation after the event, he couldn't help stretching out his arms in relief, embracing the whole raging fire.
"Nirvana becomes a phoenix—"
Gu Buming laughed deeply, his eyes were bloodshot: "Then I can meet you again—"
Through the green hills, the Changchuan Lili, he saw the scenery of the past.
He saw a man in a black embroidered gold gown with a sullen face, flipped off his long sword neatly, and walked steadily through the towering mountain gate.
The wind is willing to surrender at the corner of his clothes.
But he was holding a blood-stained blue bird in his hand.
Obviously not very gentle, but his scorching temperature is passing to the dying creature through those dry and wide hands.
……
He didn't even notice that "Buyou" in front of him trembled slightly until the spiritual flow sent to him by the resurrection bureau suddenly stopped.
"What, what's going on!?"
Gu Buming was suddenly pulled back to reality, and looked down the mountain with wide eyes in surprise—a dark monster was rushing up the mountain, surrounded by strong resentment, and the halfway up the mountain behind it seemed to be surrounded by The giant gave him a punch, which directly smashed a hole.
"..."
Physical formation is the most deadly.
Qi You smiled thoughtfully, "Who says it can't be stopped?"
Lu Chan spread his hands helplessly: "Okay. I made a mistake in judgment, and I admit it."
The raging fire gradually faded away and gradually disappeared underground.
Gu Buming stretched out his hand to stop them like crazy: "No, no... I still want Nirvana, I want to become a phoenix! I want to see him—"
He gritted his teeth tightly, his shoulders trembling - he was no different from the young man who persuaded Mr. Fu Shu to abandon all sentient beings thousands of years ago.
He said in a crying voice: "It's almost - obviously it's almost -"
"It's not just a little bit, it's too much damage."
Qiyou looked at him coldly, and put his hand on the monster's huge head, stroking it gently as if pampering it.
He has never liked to be talkative, but Lu Chan can taste it.
He is saying that Gu Buming has ruined too much for the last "this point".
If it is said that what he cares about is the only thing he cares about.
Nothing is better than "believers".
He protects all his followers.
And Gu Buming has slaughtered too many believers of the God of Resentment during his "confinement" years.
Based on this alone, Qiyou would not let him go.
And Lu Chan is not Shen Hegui, and everything in the world has nothing to do with him. He and Gu Buming formed a relationship because of praying for you, and it can only be because of praying for you.
Based on this alone, Lu Chan will not let him go.
The resurrection bureau not only cut off the transmission of spiritual power, but even began to absorb Gu Buming's demon power.
He fell from mid-air, as if he had fallen off the altar, but he still stood on the ground with the last dignity, with his back straight.
Even if his eyes are absent-minded and his consciousness is lax, he subconsciously maintains his image—or rather, this posture is his long-standing habit.
It is his most natural protective color.
The monster said to Qi You: "Do you think he looks like Mr. Fu Shu?"
Its memory has always been better than that of its master, and when it said so, Qiyou nodded and said, "Yes."
"Just barely—"
Gu Buming repeated this sentence back and forth in a daze, he slumped his shoulders, looked at the gravel and mud on the ground, suddenly his expression changed, and he said sharply: "I will never let you have a good time!!"
Before being swallowed by Shen Gushan, he plundered towards the two of them with a ferocious face and a wolf-like figure.
At this time, a voice called out behind him:
"No sound."
As soon as these two words fell, it was like thunder rang in his ears.
Gu Buming froze all of a sudden, not even daring to look back.
Lu Chan pulled Qiyou behind him again, and looked at the sword hanging in the air without changing his expression—Buyou.
"No sound."
The voice was like a sigh, and it also had a sense of helplessness, Gu Buming's eyes were wet almost instantly.
He clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes flushed.
He thought: What kind of scam again?or something else-
"Bu Ming, you know your mistake."
Gu Buming turned his head slowly and stiffly, every second seemed to be in a cloud and fell at any time.
Until the moment he saw Buyou, his expression was both relaxed and sad.
Gu Buming said: "...Old man, you are hiding here."
Suyou Zong's suzerain, Mr. Fu Shu, wore armor and held Buyou thousands of years ago, pacified the world and died for his beloved sword.
He is a well-deserved hero.
And there was no reincarnation after his death, and everyone thought that he had lost his soul just like Shen Hegui.
Little did he know, he was actually in the sword all the time.
"It's just a wisp of remnant soul lingering on its last breath."
Mr. Fu Shu said.
And it was a very weak remnant soul, whose buzzing almost overwhelmed his voice.
Gu Buming said: "I have been, have been looking for you..."
He wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can redo your body. As long as you give me time, I can do anything—"
"No sound."
Mr. Fu Shu said sharply: "Did I teach you like this? Is this how I taught you!?"
Even though Gu Buming is now a heinous sinner, in front of this voice, he still stood upright, aggrieved and helpless, like a primary school student who did something wrong, and he said: "...No."
Suyouzong's suzerain, Mr. Fu Shu, has always been an iron-boned hero who takes all living beings in the world as his righteousness. It seems that he has never possessed the seven emotions and six desires of human beings.
Lu and Qi stood aside and acted as melon-eaters, each with their own ghosts.
The former was thinking about buying one and getting one free, wondering if he could take a look at this month's performance, while the latter was thinking about how Shen Xuan would feel if he knew that his brother had lived in a scabbard for 1000 years.
Just as he was thinking, Lu Chan lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Little princess, you don't seem surprised at all."
Qi You raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm tone, "Aren't you too."
Lu Chan chuckled, "Then we might as well take a gamble."
"...What are you betting on?"
Lu Chan half-closed his eyes, and the pupils under his eyelashes were as red as a raging fire, which was the color of a phoenix burning and about to fly.
He said in the most innocent tone of a bystander: "Bet on what the previous suzerain of Su Youzong will do next."
Qi You was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Do you know that you are very immoral?"
"I know." Lu Chan nodded calmly, "So you bet?"
Qiyou made the final decision: "Gambling."
Grudge-eating monster: "..."
You guys are so immoral, you know that?
Seeing that Mr. Fu Shu is about to scold Gu Buming out of his bile, he is still leisurely making a bet here, which is not the same style of painting at all.
Lu Chan said: "I guess Fu Shu will not spare Gu Buming."
Qi You: "..." You stole my lines and made it difficult for me to do it, you know.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly, "Then I'll bet against you."
"Okay. What do you want if you win?"
Qiyou put his hand on the back of the monster's neck, stroked it lightly, and said for a moment, "You can only wear red underwear within a week."
"...I don't have red panties."
Qi You disagrees: "Go and buy a new one."
"..." Lu Chan seemed to be very conflicted, narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a while, then nodded slightly in shame: "Okay."
Maybe it was because of the scene where Lu Chan had a cool face but was reluctant to wear red underwear for a week, Qi You couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, feeling better, and said: "Then you won? "
Lu Chan opened his mouth and came: "You stay at home with me for two weeks. Without my permission, you are not allowed to go out, and you are not allowed to return to the temple. For fourteen days, there is no difference of one hour, one minute, or one second."
Qi You: "..."
Qi You: "..."
If I am guilty, please let the heavenly court arrest me instead of letting a hypocrite like Lu Chan torture me.
He swallowed a mouthful of old blood in humiliation, and said slowly: "Did you... plan it long ago."
Lu Chan pretended not to know what he was talking about: "What do you mean? I didn't understand."
"……"Help.
He opened his mouth and began to save the country with curves: "I let you wear red underwear for a week, and you imprisoned me for two weeks. It's not fair."
Lu Chan showed annoyed and unwilling expression, and said slowly: "Then I can't wear red underwear for two weeks."
"you can."
"But..." Lu Chan seemed a little hesitant.
Qiyou gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise it's not fair."
Lu Chan asked rhetorically, "Is it fair if it's two weeks?"
Qi You said, "Yes."
Lu Chan nodded: "Okay, then two weeks, it's a deal. If I lose, I will wear it for two weeks. If you lose, you will return to me for two weeks."
"it is good."
The word "good" hadn't been bitten clearly, and Qi You immediately came back to his senses.
Fuck, no, it seems to be my fault! ?
Qiyou accidentally caught him, and was thinking about how to push this matter away with a headache, when he accidentally saw Lu Chan's left hand bleeding.
He said, "What's the matter with you?"
Lu Chan looked at his hand along his line of sight, subconsciously hid it behind and said, "I accidentally touched it, don't look at it."
When Qi You heard this, he was about to pull his hand over, but he heard Mr. Fu Shu say in a deep voice in the sword:
"His Royal Highness Resentment God."
He raised his eyes, it was really weird to talk to a sword, but luckily he wasn't too picky.
Qiyou said politely, "Hello."
Mr. Fu Shu paused, and responded politely: "Hello."
——On how modern the way two extremely ancient people greet each other is.
Mr. Fu Shu was silent for a while, and then said, "I have caused you trouble."
"As long as you know."
Qiyou raised his arms unceremoniously, and asked, "So?"
"..."
Fortunately, he was inside the sword, so there was no change in his face.
Mr. Fu Shu coughed, and finally continued slowly:
"Reincarnation of cause and effect, retribution is not good; all the previous things are returned to you."
After hearing this, Qi You subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Lu Chan, then turned to him and said, "You guys are sorry for this person..."
But before he finished speaking, he heard a clang, and the sharp sword was unsheathed.
Gu Buming, who was standing by the side, opened his lips and teeth, and was about to say something, when suddenly a large amount of blood exploded in front of his eyes.
"—!!"
His eyes widened in astonishment, and he staggered back a step.
A large swath of blood spread out from his chest, pattering down his body, staining the sand red.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the sharp sword pierced into his chest.
no woo.
"Why, why..." Gu Buming's expression can be said to be unbelievable, his whole arm was trembling, his palm was pressing the blood-stained blade, and his eyes were red and he said in a hoarse voice: "Fushu—!"
But Buyou didn't respond to him, it was like an ordinary sword, sharp and cold, cutting iron like mud.
It seems that everything before is just an illusion.
Qingluan's blood flowed into the broken formation, igniting a scarlet beam.
He was nailed to the ground by Unyou on his back, the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise to despair.
Gu Buming held the blade tightly, letting the blood drip from his palm.
He looked up to the sky and laughed, tears mixed with blood falling down one by one.
"Old thing, it's you, it's you - you've always been like this - you haven't changed, hahaha -"
He laughed miserably, like screams of despair one after another.
The formation under Gu Buming shattered, the ground collapsed, and he fell down with the gravel and flying sand with the sharp sword in his chest.
Not even the laughter was heard.
Seeing that the top of the mountain was broken, Qi You didn't say any more, and reached out to pat the grudge-eating monster, and when it flew away, he pulled Lu Chan backhand and sat on its back.
The resentment-eating monster stepped on the flying clouds, and it heard a faint clang, like a sword returning to its sheath, and said, "It seems that the little blue bird was nailed into the mountain by the old man Su Youzong."
"Hmm." Qi You pointed his chin somewhere below and said, "Look at that."
The monster looked in the direction he pointed.
The top of Shengu Mountain is rippling with circles of pale gold light, which is too beautiful to behold.
"That is……"
Lu Chan said: "Mr. Fu Shu is trying to suppress the seeds of disaster."
"……Um."
Qi You nodded in agreement and said, "After all, there is nothing else to suppress. If there is no Mr. Fu Shu, the seeds of disaster will break out again sooner or later."
When mentioning the seed of disaster, Qiyou inevitably thought of the divine bone destroyed by himself. Although he didn't say anything, he reached out and touched his chest unnaturally.
Here, a rib is missing.
While in a trance, Lu Chan called out, "Pray for you."
It seemed that it was the second time he called his name so seriously and word for word.
Qiyou turned to look at him, and replied inexplicably, "Well, what are you doing?"
"Give you something back."
"Give me back...?"
Qiyou was a little puzzled, he couldn't remember anything he had left behind.
"Ah."
Lu Chan opened the pocket of his coat, and carefully took out something from it. His attitude was as if he was treating a unique treasure in this world, for fear of bumping into it.
He held that thing in front of Qiyou as if it were a treasure, and said, "Give it back to you."
When he did this and said these words, he didn't have any smile on his face, instead he was serious and somewhat pious.
Qi You was puzzled first, then looked into his hand.
It was nothing but a rib.
—the ribs that belonged to the gods.
Qiyou immediately buzzed in his head. He couldn't tell whether he was mostly moved or surprised, and sat there in a daze for a while, only knowing to stare at the person in front of him.
"Back to you."
Lu Chan's voice was as soft as fluff, he waited patiently for Qiyou, and said: "...I will return it to you, His Highness Kuanyou."
This resentment, Youshen's cry was too low and deep, full of guilt and piety.
He turned into a world of mortals and returned the bones that belonged to the gods to him.
Qiyou realized later, the tip of his nose felt a little sore.
He said, "...Why are you here?"
So Lu Chan answered patiently: "Before you do it, I will take it first."
Qiyou pulled open his cuff, and a blood-oozing scar snaked around his forearm, which was hideous and terrifying.
He pursed his lips tightly, blinked his eyes twice, and said, "Do you know that without this bone, the seeds of disaster will erupt again sooner or later."
He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Chan: "You are betraying the world of mortals."
Lu Chan was very calm. He leaned forward and gave the injured god in front of him a pious and loyal kiss, and said, "Then I will be a sinner in the world of mortals."
Qiyou asked: "You are a sinner, what am I?"
Lu Chan replied with a smile: "You are the sinner's god, princess, and his unswerving love throughout his life."
Life to death, unswerving.
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