Chapter 674: Looking for relatives in the world, there is no more demon-suppressing tower in the world!
Jiuying laughed wildly. As an ancient ferocious beast, he might have had sad resonance because his soul was about to dissipate, and he also had human emotions of joy and joy.
The baby's face on the soul bead seemed to be crying.
"The so-called fate is an invisible shackle. People, demons, demons, immortals, and how many people can be outside the cage. When your father worked hard, he finally made wedding clothes for others.
Your mother is a celestial girl with a respectable status, and is also a guardian of the Dragon Realm and a dragon-controller, but she is willing to fall in love with someone she shouldn't love. Isn't this a trap and a fate that you are trapped?"
"Dragon-Shenzhen?"
Hearing Jiuying's words, Gu Yusheng's brain roared, as if thunder exploded. He thought that his mother might be related to the dragon clan, but he did not expect that the respect for his status was still above the dragon clan.
"Yes, your mother is a dragon-suppressor and a world-guarding person. Except for the Ancestral Dragon and some ancient real dragons, she will be suppressed by her. Her status is not even lower than that of the Human Emperor.
Unfortunately, she was willing to fall into depravity and had a child with mortal practitioners. She was contaminated with thick soil. She was eventually influenced by the laws of this world and fell from heaven to mortal world."
"The person who fell into the mortal world is naturally not a celestial girl."
"If you are not a celestial girl, someone will protect the face of the fairy world."
"Your father wants to kill me and make meritorious service and seek a chance to survive for your mother, but he doesn't understand that the cruelty of survival in the fairy world is also a greater place of purgatory, otherwise, like me...who wouldn't it be
The whereabouts of the mortal world were sealed in the tower.”
The soul bead suddenly became fierce, and its soul breath became irritable, and then it weakened sharply. "The night you were born, I had the chance to escape... It's a pity... It's a pity..."
"etc!"
Gu Yusheng hurriedly removed the eighth dragon talisman, but the aura of Jiuying completely disappeared.
Gu Yusheng opened his eyes in dismay.
The Nine Infants, who were just now, completely turned into wisps of wilderness and dissipated between heaven and earth.
He originally thought that an ancient ferocious beast like Jiuying would not die easily, but in the end, he refined it with the two dragon talismans and completely destroyed his soul and died.
Although it is just a soul of Jiuying, its death means that more truth will no longer be known.
"ah!"
Gu Yusheng roared like a sad person.
Jiuying's words just now echoed in her mind, and sadness surged into her heart, and endless sadness gradually turned into anger.
He raised his head and tried to see the sky clearly.
However, the Demon-Suppressing Tower covered his eyes.
"You damn God!"
Gu Yusheng's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and a black lotus rose and rotated continuously from under his feet. The inner demon, who had been conquered by him, turned into endless hostility at this moment.
The Qingping Sword is rumbling.
The soul jade in his heart tried to suppress Gu Yusheng's anger.
However, this time, both sword and jade lost all their functions.
"kill!!"
Gu Yusheng's hair was raised, and he didn't use the Qingping Sword. His body was a sword. With a bang, a powerful sword energy suddenly burst out.
The sword energy that looked down on the world was mixed with the power of destruction, instantly penetrated the ninth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
All the demon souls were destroyed under Gu Yusheng's sword, and they did not even scream.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"God!!!"
Gu Yusheng waved.
The black lotus emitting around released a black sword energy. The demon-suppressing tower, which had been sealed loosely, immediately cracked, and nine different planes cracked and fell into the void of the sea.
Buzz!!
The inverted Demon-Suppressing Tower rose up with the sword energy soaring into the sky, rushed into the sky and scattered into the sixteen states on earth, and fell into the great wilderness.
Qingping Mountain shook violently, like the end of the world!
Perhaps it was due to the collapse of the chain space.
The sixteen states in the world, Xianhuzhou, Shazhou, Xizhou, Tingzhou, Danzhou, etc., the earth cracked and the sea swept.
A disaster is about to destroy the world.
At this moment, deep in Gu Yusheng's divine sea, in the abyss of the soul bridge, it seemed that there was a loving voice calling: "Yusheng, my child."
Gudong!
Gu Yusheng's heart beat violently, and the bloodshot and demonic energy in his eyes quickly retreated.
"Mom, is it you?"
"mother!"
Gu Yusheng shouted.
His voice was not responded, but a light shone from the sky and just fell on Gu Yusheng's face.
Above Qingping Mountain, clouds float.
Gu Yusheng looked up and saw that the floating cloud was like an illusion of his mother's face countless times in a dream.
"Mother."
Gu Yusheng murmured to himself, his eyes gradually became clear, and in the dark, he seemed to see the turbulence of the sixteen states in the world, and couldn't help but shivered. If he woke up later, he would be afraid of this incident.
Disasters will take away the lives of countless mortals.
"Young Master, your son!!"
The figure of the treasure bottle turned into a peach blossom and flew from the green duckweed. It was so fast that it arrived in an instant.
"What happened?"
Baoping glanced at Qingyun Gate and looked surprised.
"The Demon-Suppressing Tower is gone?!!"
"Baobao, I'm a little hungry."
Gu Yusheng withdrew his gaze and his expression gradually calmed down, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.
"Young Master, I'm ready for something."
Bao Ping secretly stuck out his tongue and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young Master, let's go back."
"Um."
Gu Yusheng and Baofei rose up from the wind and came to Qingping Temple.
In the courtyard.
A pot of fish soup is delicious.
Gu Yusheng picked up the bowl and Baofei was busy serving Gu Yusheng with food.
Gu Yusheng ate quietly, one bowl after another.
Baoping silently made food for Gu Yusheng.
a long time.
Gu Yusheng put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Bao Ping, I heard my mother call me."
The little hand of Baofei holding the rice spoon shook, his eyes widened, and a gust of breeze dissipated in the house. He ran outside the yard and looked around.
After a moment, he returned in a daze: "Little master, master... where is the mistress?"
“Here.”
Gu Yusheng pointed to his heart.
The bright eyes of Bao Fei suddenly felt a layer of fog.
She lowered her head and whispered: "I thought... the young master's mother is back."
One hand reached towards the vase.
Bao Ping suddenly shuddered, raised his head, and met Gu Yusheng's eyes full of anticipation.
"Bao Ping, what kind of person is my mother?"
"Young Master...I...I don't know."
Baoping retreated repeatedly, knocked over the rice bowl, quickly turned around, picked up the rice on the ground little by little, blew the rice stained with a little mouth a few times, and sucked it in his mouth with his little hands, and sucked it in his mouth with his small hands.
Chewing.
After chewing for a few times, Baoping muttered and looked at Gu Yusheng, lowered his head again.
"Young Master..."
Two lines of clear tears fell down.
Sobbing silently.
"Let's have a meal."
Gu Yusheng picked up the bowl of the bottle and filled her with rice.
"If you don't say it, there is naturally a reason not to say it."
Gu Yusheng stood up and walked outside.
Bao Fei's small body was holding a big bowl.
Chasing out of the door like a stumble.
"Young Master...where are you going? Do you want the treasure bottle?"
Gu Yusheng turned around and the sun shone on his face.
"I'll go get some breath."
Gu Yusheng's figure disappeared from Qingping Temple.
The peach blossoms in Qingpingzhou are blooming particularly beautiful this year.
In the peach forest several miles away in Qingyun Town, the breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are colorful, and peach blossoms fall on the lonely grave.
A young man in blue clothes sat alone in front of the grave, and the intoxicating peach blossoms poured into one, two, and three cups.
The boy raised his head.
Peach blossoms are poured into the throat.
The paper money in the bamboo basket fell into the wind, and the paper money in the sky floated far away like a yellow kite.
"Father, you shouldn't be alone. Children will look for their mothers and also look for their loved ones like their mothers. These three glasses of wine will toast you."