Chapter 128 Good times and beautiful scenery don’t ask God

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 128 Good times and beautiful scenery don’t ask God

A dense Dharma light lit up.

The content of the scroll hanging on the wall has changed.

The white fox disappeared in the painting and was replaced by a thin man.

Wearing official uniform, he looks elegant and refined.

The man is the magistrate of Qingxian City and has just come here to take office.

On the first night of his stay in the mansion, while the magistrate was reading at night, an injured white fox knocked on his window.

The man felt pity and saved it.

He had no relatives or friends in Qingxian City, so he adopted a little fox to keep him company.

During the day he worked on cases and at night the little fox accompanied him to study.

Xinzhi County is the kind of person who knows a little bit about everything, but is not particularly proficient in anything.

He can write, but his calligraphy can only be barely readable.

He can also draw, but his attainments in the art of painting are just a beginner.

The white fox has a spirit and is not an extraordinary beast.

When he was reading, the little fox nestled in his arms and read with him.

When he was writing, the little fox would help him grind the ink, and his claws would be dyed black. Then the magistrate would bring him over with a smile, and put a paw print on the words he had written, just like a seal.

When the magistrate was painting, the protagonist in the painting was also this little fox.

The little fox doesn't know calligraphy or painting.

But it thinks his handwriting is beautiful and his paintings are also beautiful.

If you stay in Qingxian City for a long time, you will inevitably have to deal with the three major families and the Qingxian Society.

But such a gentle and ordinary magistrate has extremely hard bones.

He refused to bow to the three major families. He wanted to expose the hypocritical beliefs of Qingxian City and save the people in the city.

So one day, the magistrate left the city and never came back.

The little fox waited for a long time and never saw him again.

When a group of people from the Qingxian Society broke into the magistrate's mansion and wanted to evacuate the few belongings he had left behind.

The little fox picked up the painting the magistrate had painted for him and left Qingxian City.

Later, the little fox also disappeared.

She became a great demon, a demon emperor, and a being that made the gods in the world tremble and fear.

Wherever the demon king comes, the sky cries and the earth mourns, the kingdom of the gods collapses, and all the gods perish.

Those who are born are gods, and those who are acquired are immortals.

Gods are holy because of their spirit, and immortals are holy because of their spirit.

That was a very ancient era.

Before she became enlightened, gods walked around the world, established faith, and there were many kingdoms of gods in the world.

After she became enlightened, the corpses of gods were everywhere in the Cangyuan world, and the world became clear and clear.

With her own strength, she killed the gods so that they did not dare to go down to the lower world, and there was no longer a kingdom of gods in the world.

In the name of her death, she ended an era and her life became a calamity for the gods.

In the history of Cangyuan Realm, many deities, saints, emperors, demon kings were born...

The dead Demon Emperor may not be the strongest one.

But she must have killed the most.

Who would have thought that it was only a little country god named "Qingxian" who made the Demon Emperor embark on this path of killing gods?

Because of this, the test left behind by this being is so special.

With her supreme magical power, she intercepted a fragment of history in the long river of time.

Only those who have achieved a remarkable comeback in that kind of environment are qualified to accept her inheritance.

It is worth mentioning that although Qingxian is unknown, the Black Lotus Sect is inextricably linked to a real god.

The founder of the secular Black Lotus Sect came from the Immortal Taoist Temple [Unpure Heavenly Palace]. The Immortal Palace worshiped the true god named [Unpure Heaven], who was later killed by the Demon Emperor.

The deceased Demon Emperor's life appeared in front of the two of them like a revolving lantern.

Until the scene returns to silence again.

"Senior Demon Emperor designed her inheritance in this way. Perhaps in her heart, she also wanted to make up for her past regrets in this way."

Cheng Lingzhu said.

"yes."

Lu Xuan breathed out a breath.

A golden light flew out from the scroll, split into two, and fell into the hands of two people respectively.

What Lu Xuan held in his hand was a jade hairpin, which seemed to be carved from high-grade spiritual jade.

As soon as he made contact, he sensed the message left in it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

And what Cheng Lingzhu is holding is a jade book——

"The Massacre of Gods"

"It seems that you were chosen as the successor by the deceased senior."

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "This method is consistent with the killing path you practice. It will be of great benefit to practice together."

Cheng Lingzhu held the jade book and was immersed in it.

Then she raised her head and blinked:

"Senior deceased left a message inside... After the inheritor enters the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace will seal itself. Only after the massacre of the divine method is completed, the inheritor can control this place and freely open the Immortal Palace."

"It takes a little success..."

Lu Xuan calculated the time in his mind:

"Wouldn't that mean we have to miss the flying boat race?"

He was still thinking about this matter.

"It's not like there's nothing we can do."

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly spoke, his cheeks flushed.

"Um?"

Lu Xuan looked at her.

"If I practice alone, it will definitely be slow, but if...

You...you come with me."

She took his hand and walked deeper into the palace.

There, there is an incense tent.

Cheng Lingzhu pressed Lu Xuan's chest and asked him to sit on the bed.

"Did you bring wine?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked.

"Uh... I brought it."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lu Xuan's heart beat slightly faster.

He hasn't felt this way for a long time.

Lu Xuan took out a small wine jar from the storage magic weapon. Cheng Lingzhu took it and was about to open it.

"Hmm...wait a minute, I'll bring you two cups."

Lu Xuan said.

"What cup do you want?"

Cheng Lingzhu opened the lid of the wine jar:

"It's not like you and I are remarried. Let's drink together again... it's weird."

Lu Xuan wanted to say that in fact, in this life, he could still drink it again.
To be continued...