Killing God

"What is a Lingxiao Sect disciple?"

This sentence, the old white monkey asked very plainly, looking at Shen Shi with calm eyes, but hearing it in Shen Shi's ears, it seemed like a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky.

He looked at the old monkey monster silently, his body was old and his expression was withered. No matter how he looked at it, he looked close to exhaustion. , the old white monkey could no longer pose any threat to him.

But Shen Shi inexplicably trembled in his heart, and even felt a trace of fear under his gaze.

Before I knew it, three years had passed...

He thought in a daze, speechless.

The old white monkey took another sip of the wine. I don't know if it was because of the fine wine of the human race that his old eyes became more confused and bewildered. He sighed softly and said in a low voice:

"Stone, what is a monk of Lingxiaozong?"

Shen Shiqiang smiled, and said: "I said it casually, it was just to escape for my life..." Halfway through the explanation, under the watchful eyes of the old white monkey, his voice gradually dropped.The stone pig stood aside, and didn't seem to understand why the two of them suddenly started talking strangely, while the little black pig squatted at Shen Shi's feet, yawning boredly.

In the woods, the atmosphere gradually became cold and somewhat subtle.

The old white monkey stared at him deeply, and remained silent for a long time. When the atmosphere here became more and more cold to the point that the stone pig felt a little uncomfortable, the old white monkey suddenly said lightly: "I just thought about it carefully, Ever since I met you three years ago and brought you back to the Azure Snake Demon Tribe, to this day, I still didn’t expect you to have done anything detrimental to the Green Snake Clan.”

Shen Shi didn't speak.

The old white monkey also fell silent. The two people had a close friendship, especially the old white monkey admired Shen Shi very much. At this time, they both found that they were suddenly strangers to each other. The feeling of saying something.

The wind passed through the forest, the leaves rustled, and the sky gradually darkened.

The old white monkey grunted, and he didn't know what he was talking to himself, then looked up at the top of his head covered by branches and leaves, looked at the night sky beyond the gap, sighed, and said:

"It turns out that the night here looks similar to the demon world."

"Huh...huh..." A deep snoring came from the side at this time, breaking the awkward and cold atmosphere. The two silent people turned their heads and saw the stone pig At that time, he was already lying on the ground next to him, falling into a deep sleep in the shadow of the forest.

Before escaping from the demon world, the stone pig had already been severely injured by the demon general Blood Wolf, and his arm was cut off directly. His strong body couldn't support it at this time, and he fell into a dream without knowing it.

Looking at it from the past, this pig demon was sleeping very peacefully and peacefully. Even though his face was ferocious and ferocious, but at the moment he looked sleeping, he was strangely quiet and gentle, as if he was so at ease and relieved, perhaps in his simple In his mind, the people around him at this moment are all his most reliable friends.

A friend worthy of entrusting safety.

So he fell asleep peacefully, sleeping so soundly, as if... that piglet that was just born in the Hell Mountain Range many years ago, who likes to sleep and eats greedily.

Shen Shi looked at the stone pig silently. In the past three years in the demon world, he had fought with this pig demon many times. In the battle between life and death, even though the stone pig was just the most ordinary pig in the demon world He is a demon, but to him, stone pigs are different from others after all.

Looking at the sleeping stone pig, a trace of warmth flashed across Shen Shi's eyes.

"I picked him up too." Suddenly, an old but calm voice came from beside him.

Shen Shi turned his head and looked at the old white monkey. After the night fell in the forest, the surroundings gradually became dark. The old white monkey's face seemed to be trapped in a shadow at this moment, and it looked a little blurry.But his voice still came over clearly, with a bit of memory, but also with a bit of bewilderment, and said lightly,

"It was a long time ago. When I saw him in the forest of Heilong Mountain, a litter of stone-skin pigs was besieged by a group of blood-devouring wolves. The big and small pigs were all killed, and only he was left. After leaving the rest of the wolves, I found him who was still trembling from under the bleeding body of the sow. Well, he was only born at that time, but it could be seen that there were some signs of blood mutation on his body. Maybe this is why The lone blood-devouring wolves would group up and besiege them, after all, monsters have always coveted the mutated blood."

"Later, I took him with me. When I grew up, he has been with me until now."

Shen Shi sat quietly beside the old white monkey, listening to his old voice recalling the past, listening carefully to every word, without the slightest hint of impatience.

The old white monkey raised his head, seemed to have taken another sip of wine, and then said quietly: "But he is just a pig monster after all, with a very stupid head. He has been bullied by other monster clans since he was a child, so all these years , he only believed in me, until later..." The old white monkey smiled and said, "Until later, when you came, Stone Pig had gained a second friend."

Shen Shi lowered his head slightly, but remained silent.

The old white monkey stared at the sleeping figure of the stone pig in the dark, and said: "You don't know how happy the stone pig is since he made friends with you. Although he is stupid and can't speak, I can tell, because every time He will always stand in front of you when the tribes fight bloody battles."

"He won't say anything nice, he will only block the sword for you."

"If there was going to be blood, he'd think it should come out of him."

"If he is going to die, he will think that he should die before us."

"Am I right, Stone?"

In the dark shadow, Shen Shi seemed to be trembling slightly. After a while, he said softly but forcefully:

"Correct!"

The slight sound echoed, like the old white monkey smiled, but in this forest that was gradually becoming cold and gloomy, his voice sounded so lonely and empty, after a while, only listening to this monkey The old monkey demon asked quietly:

"So, you are actually the same as those human monks, not a monster ghost, but a human?"

This time, Shen Shi was silent for a long time, and the old white monkey waited quietly, until in the darkness, the figure who seemed to have completely merged into the shadow of the darkness because of his black robe at this moment, sent an answer, calm, calm, Vaguely apologetic but with that determination, facing him in the dark, said:

"Yes!"

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In a small village outside the forest.

Under the night, several torches were lit, and under the light of the fire, a large group of people from the Gray Lizard tribe could be seen lying in disorder in the open space of the village. At this moment, it seemed that most of them had been tied up, and all of them looked depressed and gray. Defeated, with a look of despair on his face.

Outside the door of the largest house, the four human monks from Xuanjianmen were all standing here, but Nangong Ying, who was all of extraordinary status and family background, had disappeared, and she did not know where she went.

At this moment, the four of them gathered together, as if they were discussing something with each other.

One of them said to Senior Brother Geng, who was the leader, "Senior Brother Geng Cheng, Senior Sister Nangong said that they are going back to Moonbreak City to contact the Heavenly Sword Palace with a secret method to find out whether there is such a person as Shen Shi under Ling Xiaozong's sect. How long will it take?" to come back?"

Geng Cheng shook his head and said, "How would I know about the sect's secret technique?"

Qian Yi who was beside him suddenly sneered, and said: "In my opinion, that Chen Shi is probably a fake. Even if there really is such a person under Ling Xiaozong's sect, who can prove that he is not pretending to be that Shen Shi?"

Geng Cheng took a look at Qian Yi, sighed suddenly, and said, "Junior Brother Qian, I know that your parents were unfortunately killed by the remnants of the Yaozu, but for us cultivators, a firm heart is also indispensable. Every time you meet the Yaozu, you are so hostile, and if it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

Qian Yi was silent for a moment, nodded, and said: "Thank you for the teaching, brother, I will remember it in my heart." After he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became a little more serious, and he said, "But I didn't mean to be rude to these monsters. Prejudice, or targeting the guy who called himself Shen Shi, there is really one thing, I think senior brother Geng and the two senior brothers may have forgotten."

Geng Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Qian Yi said indifferently: "If I remember correctly, the Lingxiao Sect, which is ranked among the top four in the world, has a sect rule. The disciples of the sect who have not entered the Condensed Yuan Realm are not allowed to go to Jinhong Mountain, nor to travel around the world."

Geng Cheng pondered for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It seems that there is indeed such a thing."

Qian Yi sneered and said: "The guy who calls himself Shen Shi, the jade mansion has not yet opened his dantian, and he is a high-level Qi Refining Realm. This kind of waste claims to be a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, and he walks to this remote place at will. Returning to Yuanjie, is it believable if this is the case?"

Geng Cheng nodded slowly. It seemed that he believed Qian Yi's words to some extent. After thinking for a while, he said: "Junior Brother Qian is right, but since the matter has reached this point, we should not act rashly. Right now, our priority is to It is a big deal to send these gray lizard monsters to the spirit crystal mine first to dig out spirit crystals. As for Shen Shi and the remaining two escaped evildoers, we should wait for Junior Sister Nangong to come back, but it is best Or leave someone alone to watch..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the other three people, and when he seemed to be hesitating, Qian Yi suddenly stood up and said, "Brother, let me go."

Geng Cheng frowned, hesitant in his heart, because of his parents' accident, this Junior Brother Qian has always hated the Yaozu very much, and his temper is also a bit extreme, but other than that, everyone's relationship is very good on weekdays, and Geng Cheng also It would be too inconvenient to refute his face, so after pondering for a moment, he still nodded and said, "Since Junior Brother Qian volunteered, you can stay. But you just need to go to the forest and stare at those people, and everything will wait for Junior Sister Nangong." Come back, everything is up to her to decide."

Qian Yi smiled slightly, nodded in agreement, then turned around and walked towards the forest outside the village.

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This cold and dark night seemed extraordinarily long.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing through the forest with endless chill, causing all the birds and beasts in the forest to curl up in their nests, quietly looking forward to the beginning of a new day when the sun rises tomorrow.

Before that, how long will there be darkness to overcome?

How much more cold and gloomy is there to endure?

The old white monkey fell into a long silence, he tightened his body in the darkness, as if his withered body could no longer resist the biting cold of the night.He quietly glanced at the sleeping stone pig, and when he heard the steady and peaceful breathing, he was suddenly very envious.

He really wanted to fall asleep peacefully like this, without all kinds of troubles. Wouldn't it be a happier place when he was sleeping and dreaming?

But he knew he couldn't sleep.

He felt very cold, and he felt that this strange place was far colder than the demon world, but his reason clearly told him that it was actually not particularly bad here.

Maybe it's cold?

Maybe it's dying?

Fingers and toes, every inch of the skin is so icy cold, the coolness seems to penetrate into his body desperately, like an old ice monkey that is about to freeze.But fortunately, the old white monkey suddenly smiled in the dark, with a hint of self-mockery.

Fortunately, at least, at this moment, there is still a jar of Huadiao wine.

He suddenly laughed, then hugged the altar of fine wine, opened his mouth, and drank heartily.

The wine is mellow, like fine nectar, and it is a wonderful taste that he has never tasted in his life. From the corner of his mouth to the tip of his tongue, from his throat to his stomach and intestines, the old white monkey can feel every inch of this beautiful wine. warmth.

The wine dispelled the chill and warmed his heart. The old white monkey couldn't help indulging in this heavenly feeling. He drank it non-stop with some groans, and sighed sincerely in his heart:

This is the real fine wine, it is worthy of my life's expectation, even if I die at this moment, I really have no regrets.

Until Shen Shi realized that something was wrong, he jumped up and rushed over to snatch the wine jar. The old white monkey tilted his body, as if he had choked on the wine, leaning against a big tree with his back and coughing, the coughing sound gradually became more frequent In the end, there was a bit of heart-piercing pain.

Shen Shi squatted beside him, lowered his voice, and said angrily, "Are you crazy? Drinking like this will kill you!"

The old white monkey's body was trembling violently. Suddenly, he stretched out his trembling palm and grabbed Shen Shi's arm.Shen Shi stepped back subconsciously, but then he saw the old white monkey staring at him in the dark.

It was a look of pain, disappointment, struggle and bewilderment.

His body suddenly seemed to be frozen, unable to move anymore, he even dared not look directly into such eyes, and lowered his head slightly.

In the ear, the old white monkey's rapid panting sound came, and when the coughing sound calmed down a bit, the old monkey monster finally said: "Are you... still that stone?"

Shen Shi looked up at him silently, the old and wrinkled face was not far in front of his eyes, and the palm he was holding his arm seemed to be trembling slightly at the moment.

Shen Shi didn't say anything, just nodded.

The old white monkey took a deep breath, stared at Shen Shi in the dark, and said, "Tell me, is what those people said during the day true? Is the human race really so powerful?"

There was silence in the darkness, as if the darkness had reached the deepest and thickest moment, as if the answer was said to be like a terrible big hand dragging them into hell at last, but under the eyes of the old white monkey, Shen Shi couldn't say anything after all. Saying against his will, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

The old white monkey was numb, with despair finally flashing across his eyes, he slowly let go of his palm, his eyes gradually became a little hollow, and murmured: "How could this be, how could this be..."

Shen Shi saw that his body was shaking slightly, as if he couldn't even sit still, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him.

When he hugged the old white monkey's shoulders with his hands, he suddenly discovered that the old monkey's body had become so thin. Under those clothes, his body was skinny and bone-like. The feeling of exhaustion has never deceived him.

He sat blankly in a daze, hugging the trembling old white monkey tightly, only felt that the night was so cold and long, and felt that the old monkey by his hand would die at any moment.

And he couldn't do anything, all he could do was hold the trembling and desperate old monkey monster tightly, hoping to make him a little warmer.

Suddenly, in the seemingly endless darkness, a deep and hoarse singing voice suddenly sounded. It was an ancient song, with the confusion of a long time ago:

Opening the world... breaking the majesty... the holy demon coming out... Wan Shining...

Laughing at the world... all the ants... only my demon... immortal...

Clothed in sharpness...beheading the enemy...blood flowing...thirsty to drink...

Every word, every word, carries the meaning of endless recklessness and recklessness, echoing under this strange and cold night sky, as if telling the past glory of the ancient monster race.

However, that voice seemed to be trembling. In this gloomy and cold night wind, it gradually turned into desolation, and finally gradually despaired, turning into a heart-piercing choking sob, which dissipated with the wind and turned into darkness. Nothing.