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Chapter 33: The Divine Weapon is Initial Formation

The fifteenth day of July is the Ghost Festival. According to custom, Dongming City is closed for one night. Copy the URL to visit Siyan, Cabinet Square, Silver Hook Square, Song of Silence, and Red Star Hall of Merit and Virtue. They were all closed. The monks withdrew from the ghost city and dispersed into Red Star City.

That night, the energy of the earth's veins swept through Dongming City, and the city inside and outside took on a new look. Hundreds of ghosts held a night banquet, each one dripping with nectar and screaming, venting the resentment that had been simmering for a whole year.

The carnival lasted until midnight, the bells rang long and loudly, one hundred and eight times, resounding throughout the world. The ghosts suddenly stopped making noises, and all of them were destroyed. Dongming City became an empty city. Under the cold moonlight, the small door of the bell tower opened with a creak, and Chu Tianyou was alone, moving step by step, carefully walking on the lonely long street.

The original body has been destroyed, and the clone is water without a source and a tree without a root. As time goes by, it cannot escape the fate of annihilation. Fortunately, Chu Tianyou's jade-clear incarnation was hidden deep in the ghost city and was nourished and repaired by the energy of the earth's veins. He was able to survive, but the memories of the past could not be retained and were lost bit by bit. To this day, he was in a trance. I remember my name, but I don’t remember what I have done. My great pride, gratitude and hatred all disappeared with the wind.

In order to take good care of this broken clone, he hid in the tomb under the bell tower all day long, quietly absorbing the energy of the earth's veins. His only pastime was to make "flying money" for the city lord. After so many years, the "one point" of "tuan tie", the "five points" of "hou master tie", the "one jiao" of "turtle shell tie", the "five jiao" of "straight arm tie", these small amounts of " "Flying Money" is no longer used. The smallest value on the market is the "One Yuan" of "Crab Bound", while the most widely circulated are the "Five Yuan" of "Reverse Tuan Bound" and the "Fifty Yuan" of "Back Hand Guanyin". Yuan" and "One Hundred Yuan" for "Su Qin Back Sword".

Chu Tianyou didn’t know what a huge change the “flying money” he made casually had brought to the world. He was already so old that he couldn’t remember anything. The title of “Ghost King”, As early as more than ten years ago, Xu Hu replaced him. The former great monk in the tribulation period and the master of the Fenglei Hall of Taiyi Sect was now just an unknown shadow.

Only on July 15th every year, when the energy of the earth is at its strongest, he leaves the tomb where he lives, wanders around the streets and alleys of Dongming City, and takes a look at the city where he lives. , and then, before the light of day, returns underground again to spend another year of loneliness.

If you forget, forget it. Just live. Breathing is a gift from God. For a few hours every year, I walk in the empty city and watch my own shadow deep and shallow, horizontally and vertically. One dish is enough!

Wandering around, I unknowingly arrived at the center of Dongming City, an empty school ground. The full moon hung high above my head, as big as a silver plate, and the clear light spread across the ground. There were stone sculptures and fountains not far away. , pool, steps, everything seems so inconsistent.

The noisy sound of water is particularly abrupt in the silent night. This year’s Ghost Festival is destined to be different from the past.

Chu Tianyou looked at it for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly saw a tall man standing behind the stone sculpture.The outline of the big figure seemed familiar. He should remember the other person's name, but his mind went blank and he couldn't remember it.

The man bent down and brought a few handfuls of water to his mouth. His Adam's apple rolled and he drank a few sips. Suddenly he jumped up and found an ancient sword less than three feet tall in his hand. He inserted it gently and deftly. Inside the stone carving, until there is no handle. In an instant, countless pairs of fierce eyes lit up under the starry sky, blood red, pale green, sallow, and purple, one after another, with fierce eyes. The stone beasts seemed to come alive, roaring silently, and the evil aura rose into the sky. , reaching straight into the sky, the stars are crumbling.

The stars move in the sky, and the six stars of the South Dipper move to the top of the head. The power of the stars droops, and the murderous aura bursts out. The six peaks of Lingfu, Yinliang, Shanji, Futong, Yinxiang, and Jiangsha suddenly open in the middle. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a powerful force was injected into Dongming City, permeating every corner and every inch of land. The waterfall sword buried deep in the cave also buzzed, echoing the ancient sword.

The name of the sword is "Refining Demon", and this is his last gift to Dongming City.

The man stood proudly, standing on thousands of monsters, looking up at the night sky. His clothes rustled, and suddenly turned into countless fragments. His naked body rose slowly, hanging in the void under the moonlight.

Chu Tianyou was choked by a pair of invisible hands. He stepped back step by step, and his vision became blurred. Only the figure of the man was as clear as an engraving, standing out from all things in the world. He was unique and outstanding. Not group.

A shimmering light shone on the knee of the left leg. Shadows opened and closed, and black smoke curled up, suddenly condensing into a pangolin, followed by a Chongming bird flying high three inches above the navel, with its right arm Under the armpit, a frightened monk has a chi dragon coiled around the back of his neck, and a six-winged water snake on the top of his head. Five groups of souls are vividly displayed. The power of the soul runs through the whole body, from the inside out, like a river running through it, without any leakage.

My chest lit up, and an ancient bronze mirror broke free from its restraints and flew to the side, reflecting the moonlight. From the sword pouch, a colorful peacock fluttered its wings and flew out. It hesitated and did not dare to approach.

The man raised his right hand, and there was a "bang" sound. The storage bracelet on his wrist fell apart. Only an ancient fish-shaped lock, a blue sword ball, and a foot-high sword escaped. The small screen and everything else turned into powder.

The man raised his left hand again, and the dragon-shaped wooden ring on his ring finger burst into pieces. The back of his hand bulged up, and blood burst out. A group of gray exotic treasures flew out and surrounded him. I can't let go, I want to welcome you but I still reject you.

When the divine weapon is first formed, it rejects foreign objects. Except for the moonlight rotating mirror, the five-color divine light sickle, the mountain and river vitality lock, the hidden snow sword pill and the Penglai bag, nothing can survive.

A bright light flashed through his mind, cutting through the darkness, and Chu Tianyou suddenly remembered his name, Wei Shiqi!

The memory of the past was the last time the embers lit up. He remembered the first time they met in the heavy rain, the joint attack drill at Crane Peak, the demon phoenix in the Second World War on Biwu Island, the entrustment of funeral arrangements at Jingtian Peak, and the robbery of Dongming City For the rest of his life, scenes of the past gradually faded, and in the end only that unruly figure remained.

Chu Tianyou closed his eyes and couldn’t bear to look any more. He sighed.He turned around and groped back to the bell tower in the dark. From now on, he will forget everything but the scene of Wei Shiqi, with his beard and hair spread out, dominating the world under the stars and moon.

Wei Shiqi took a step in the air, his figure swayed, and appeared dozens of feet away. The five treasures followed him like a shadow, chasing after him. He laughed, stretched out his hand, and used the mirror, sickle, lock, and The sword and bag were put away and floated away.

The east is pale, the long night is coming to an end, the six stars of the Southern Dipper disappear in a hurry, the sky above Dongming City is filled with wind and clouds, the vitality of the heaven and earth is surging, and in a moment, pouring rain falls from the sky, and it rains continuously for three days and three nights.

After the rain stopped, the demon phoenix came from the south. , reading home! Unique URL:

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