It is true that Chengzhu can borrow the power of the city god through Chengzhuyin, but Zhou Ziyan's change at this moment has exceeded the scope of borrowing divine power through Chengzhuyin!

"Teacher, everyone in Licheng has ordered life scales." Zhou Ziyan said softly, "Do you know what life scales are?"

"The scorpion has given us its life and soul. The person who has clicked the life scale becomes a swimming fish. Only after death can he follow the guidance of the scale fire and return to the school of fish."

"But conversely, people can lend their lives to fish if they want."

The people of the city committed suicide by swallowing gold and feeding fish with their bodies.

They call it "return to life".

The pike bless me, give me red scales, and I repay it with my life.

And he is a cultivator, he can cultivate, he has cultivated day and night for hundreds of years, and used his spiritual knowledge and cultivation to provide for the fish of the whole city.

"Teacher, I can't hold on for long, but if I die, what will happen to this city?" Zhou Ziyan's eyes were hollow, "What about the liyu?"

"Bastard!" Elder Tao Rong went up against the red current, fish scales cut through his flesh, his white hair was burning, "You can kill me, you can kill other people, you can't kill Elder Qiu, everything you do is still in vain, you What an idiot! Let me talk about Taiyi, and I will ask Baishi! If you really want to save this city, you will let Elder Qiu out!"

"I know," said Zhou Ziyan softly, "that person said that I can't kill him."

"So, he came by himself."

Tiaoyu returned his power to him, he became stronger than ever before, but he was rapidly aging, and that aging was exhaustion and despair from the soul. Elder Tao finally realized what was between him and the students.

It's a hundred years.

A hundred years is a snap for immortals, but it is enough for mortals.

Enough for a generation to say goodbye to life and death, enough for the indignation of ancestors to become a thing of the past, enough for bitterness and cold blood, enough for a person to be desperate in despair.

"Teacher," Zhou Ziyan smiled palely, "Students understand the trade-offs between gratitude and righteousness."

He drew a second sword from the void, and charged towards Elder Tao with a body of blood and a body of fire. The light is distorted, the world is turned upside down, he seems to be laughing and crying, and he sings a sad song.

"I expect the sun and the moon, the sun and the moon will not come, what can I do!"

"I hope that I will use four/wind, and four/wind will not reach, what can I do!"

A young man used his sword to level injustice, but now he bows his head and asks for a balance.

How am I!

Chapter 38

"So, do you want to save it?"

The golden sun falls, the dark clouds overwhelm the city, the shadows of the red horses sink, the rice fields are flooded with miasma, and the people of the city are anxious and negotiated in their misery... With the wave of the sleeves of the robe of Lord Huaining, a hundred years have passed, and a city has changed from colorful Going grey.

Qiu Bodeng stood in the depths of time, his clothes flying.

"Great suffering and great compassion are dying," he watched as the miasma mist flooded the fertile fields like a tide, driving people to the end like wild beasts, "ask me if I want to save... This makes me look like a peerless hero, and I will bring my own as soon as I wake up. The halo of saving the world. If I want to save, I can save it?"

"Yes."

Huainingjun said lightly.

"You can save it."

"why?"

"For thousands of years, Jinwu and Xuantu have followed a framed trajectory year after year in Qingming. The tenth day and the moon intersect at one point. Someone has extracted that point and cast it into the key of the age, which is enough to control the sun. The key of the rising moon and setting." Lord Huaining stood with his hands behind his back, the city gate closed behind him, and the rust climbed up the quaint beast ring, "You hold that key, as long as you want, you can let the sun rise in the city of Li. rise."

He stared into Qiu Bodeng's eyes, not letting go of any change in his expression.

This was what he had been speculating all along.

He suspects that, besides Bai Shi, there is another person in this world who can rule the sun and the moon to travel.

Could that person be Qiu Bodeng?

"You misunderstood," Qiu Bodeng said politely and politely, the shadow of the sun deflected behind him, the white clothes flying like a god statue standing in the rising sun, and also like a golem emerging from the sun, "I'm asking, I Why save the city?"

A hint of surprise crossed Huainingjun's face.

He didn't seem to think that Qiu Bodeng would ask this question at all.

"Why should I save a city..." Qiu Bodeng added slowly and explained patiently, "You want to kill my city?"

The Golden Crow crashed down, and the darkness covered the sky like a tide.

Huainingjun drew his sword at the moment when the rising sun was falling, the cold sword came out of its sheath one foot, the clear light was like snow, the sword sounded like a phoenix, and the sky and the earth were cold - the phantom of Baifeng rose into the air behind him, unfolding dozens of feet long. Wings, every slender feather has a contempt.

Half the city was illuminated into daylight.

"It seems to be a script for the reunion of the old friends."

At the moment Huainingjun drew his sword, Qiu Bodeng retreated like a ghost. An unfathomable crack split out from where Huainingjun was standing, splitting the entire long street, and spreading to less than an inch in front of Qiu Bodeng's body.

"You are not fascinated by illusions."

Huainingjun said.

"In the beginning, there were still some," Qiu Bodeng stood at the dividing line between day and night, "but the person who ordered the scales of life is the tail swimming fish, how can the swimming fish be fascinated by the water?"

The life scales in the corners of his eyes were brilliant, like a fire.

A fire that burns dark.

At first, countless groups of red fireflies flew up from the ground, hundreds of millions, and soon the fire of the stars surged into the wind, turning into a tail of swimming fish that roamed the sky! They form in groups, like the miasma moon over the four fields a hundred years ago, they converge into one after another Changhong, driving out the darkness! ignite!

They came out of the formation and gathered behind one person.