It is said that there are worlds where there are people.

Then there is another saying: there will be graves in some places. The more prosperous the population, the more graves there will be on the graves. Or it can be said that it is a place with strong popularity in the Yang world, and there must be a place where the yin energy is condensed nearby.

There is a tomb mountain outside Kunming City called Baimao Mountain. The mountain is very large and is shared by several tribes. Although it is shared, it is not messy and is divided into different regions.

There is a cold moon hanging in the sky. It is like the one-eyed eye of a dark sky, staring at the earth coldly. No matter whether the creatures on the earth worship, praise, or abuse, it cannot change in the slightest.

Heaven and earth will not let the moonlight fall on him because of any person's great sins.

Yi Yan was thrown in front of a tomb. The stone in front of the tomb looked old and mottled under the moonlight, revealing coldness and ruthlessness. Yi Yan used to think that this small stone insulted the yin and yang worlds. But now, he may have forgotten that he had thought so before.

Next to Yi Yan, a big black dog was squatting. Its quietness exuded a kind of beast waiting for food, staring at Yi Yan, as if looking at its own food.

Yuanyuan was wearing a black cloak with fiery red hair inside. She wrapped the servant's clothes on her body. This piece of clothing allowed her only little aura to hide her, and there was only the sharpness and ruthlessness that was under control.

She pulled out the sword in her hand, and the blade reflected white light under the faint moon. Looking at the sword body carefully, you could see the word "Taiping". However, this Taiping sword was a little different from before. There was blood in the front section of the sword blade, as if it had penetrated into the sword body and could not be wiped clean. There was not much at the front end now, but there was blood in the second half of the sword, and the word "Taiping" was even more bright red, as if it was to show this world. If you want peace, you still need to stain the sword blade with blood.

Yuanyuan bent her fingers and bounced her sword body, and the faint sound of the sword was conveyed in the quiet darkness.

"Good sword."

Suddenly it came out of a dark place.

Yuanyuan's sword in her hand shook and stroked, pointing straight to the darkness.

I saw a man slowly walking out of the darkness. In the uneven moonlight under the tree, the white brocade clothes on his body flickered and darker, and he got closer, but it was Mu Yun, the fourth son of Mu Yun.

"I didn't expect that Miss Yuanyuan is also a sword lover?" Mu Yun walked slowly closer and said.

"I don't love swords, especially if I don't love this sword that will hurt the Lord." Yuanyuan said.

Mu Yun had a silver folding fan in his hand, shaking gently, which was extremely compatible with his steps, and it felt like it was unbearable to look away.

Yuanyuan was shocked and turned her eyes slightly, and said in her heart: "The Mu family's method of soul-catching is indeed unique, and every move seems to be able to capture people's souls."

"It seems that this sword has a history. Could it be a fierce sword?" Mu Yun said.

"This Taiping Sword was originally made by a swordsman in three years and six months. When the sword was completed, the swordsman was dead." Yuanyuan said.

"There are many things that people who make swords on the day they are completed," Mu Yun said lightly.

"You may not know that the person who forged this sword was thinking about peace in the world at that time." Yuanyuan said.

"The sword is gentleman, but it is still a murderous weapon. When he casts a sword, he wants peace in the world, so he should extinguish the fire and never cast weapons forever." Mu Yun said.

The sword in Yuanyuan's hand slashed in the moonlight, and the faint sword roared like the wind.

"I remember he said that if the world wants peace, blood will surely flow into a river. He hopes that the person can hold this Taiping sword, and even when he is doing something to kill, he will be in peace. Therefore, when the sword is completed, he sacrifices his body into the sword hut, hoping that his heart and spirit can be integrated into the sword and turned into a sword spirit." Although Yuanyuan said it very affectionately, the disdain in his eyes could still be seen in the moonlight.

"Haha, this is just a wishful thinking of a self-enclosed person, pedantic." Mu Yun said sarcastically.

Yuanyuan's sword in his hand shook and pointed at Mu Yun again. The sword trembled a little while it was shaking.

"He is my uncle. Although I don't agree with his ideas, I respect him." Yuanyuan said seriously.

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and the fan in his hand stopped, and then he smiled and said, "I respect him too." Then he broke the topic and said, "Everything is ready, you can return to her with confidence."

"After she dies, I want that imperial seal." Yuanyuan said.

Mu Yun smiled and said, "I remember, the Mu family will not forget it."

Yuanyuan nodded and then said, "I brought this person out for you, what do you plan to deal with?"

Mu Yun looked at Yi Yan, who was lying motionless on the ground not far away, and smiled and said, "Feed this dog-like thing, just feed the dog."

Yi Yan had already woken up, but he didn't open his eyes. His resentment had already invaded his bone marrow with the darkness of the sky. He might no longer be angry, he just wanted to kill.

Just as Mu Yun said, "This dog-like thing is feeding the dog," Yi Yan's eyes opened.

Then he heard a round whistle. This sound not only made the big black dog move, but he rushed towards Yi Yan, and his fierce aura suddenly arose.

Yi Yan also moved. Yi Yan at this moment was like a snake that had been entrenched in the dark for a long time. At the moment the whistle sounded, it was like a strange python turning up. The hatred from the depths of the heart was like a ferocious beast in the wilderness.

He didn't make any sound, but his hands and feet instantly wrapped around the big black dog, and bit the big black dog's neck in one bite. How could he look like a dying person when he was so fast?

The big black dog struggled wildly, his claws slashing like a knife on Yi Yan's body.

Yi Yan was indifferent. His body seemed to be no longer his own. His teeth were biting on the black dog's neck, sucking blood in big mouthfuls, but his eyes were staring at Yuanyuan and Mu Yun. The cold hatred in his eyes penetrated into the bones.

As the blood entered his stomach, he felt spiritual power pouring into his body with blood, attracted by his body. After his body merged with the Yinsha spiritual power, it seemed as if every pore could absorb spiritual power.

This dog is not an ordinary dog, but a dog with spiritual power. It is said that the dog's ancestor was a big dog god. He once sat on the mountain and became king. He went to the heavenly court to worship the Emperor of Heaven. This big black dog is the descendant of the big dog god. It was only a long time ago that the blood of the big black dog has become extremely thin. Despite this, the blood still made Yi Yan's dry body quickly wet.

Yuanyuan was furious after a moment of surprise.

"Dare I hurt my black tiger."

As she finished speaking, she stabbed her sword, and the sword light emitted a striking light in the darkness of the forest. The wind blew under her feet, and she felt like she was floating over the ground.

The sword made a sound of piercing through the void, but Yi Yan jumped to the side with the big black dog in the moment the sword stabbed, more than one meter tall. He stepped on the void, pulled up his body again, stretched out his trunk, and landed on the tree. His other hand was still grasping the big black dog, but the big black dog had passed away in this short time, and he was only struggling symbolically before his death.

The woods are sparse, and the moonlight shines into the forest and shows white spots, light and dark.

Yi Yan's actions seemed gloomy and weird in their eyes.

This darkness Yiyan cannot be very clear, but the approaching of the two people can be seen. Judging from the speed of their approaching, I am afraid that it cannot be seen very clearly. If a practitioner wants to see darkness as daytime at night, unless there is magic or awakening some magical power, otherwise, no matter how good his eyesight is, he will be affected in this darkness.

Yi Yan's sudden burst of dark and vicious aura surprised Yuanyuan and Mu Yun very much. After they looked at each other, they separated the tree where Yi Yan was and forced over.

They could hear the sound of sucking blood in the shadows of the trees, and there was only the sound of wind, and this grave mountain seemed extremely gloomy in an instant.

Yi Yan was not afraid at all. He probably seemed to have died, dead in the small house in the Governor's Mansion.

I remember Lin Mingting from Luo Xiaoshan once said that everyone around Mr. Shao Mu was looking for spirits and eating evil spirits. Now Mu Yun teaches magic, Yuanyuan is not a human being, but Yi Yan doesn’t know what realm he belongs to. However, no realm is important now. What’s important is that they are approaching, and Yi Yan’s body, the spiritual power is shaking, as if he is devouring all things at any time.

When he got closer, Yi Yan threw the big black dog in his hand towards Yuanyuan, and his feet suddenly kicked the tree. With a sound of the tree, the whole tree turned into a black shadow and hid behind the black dog, and pounced on Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan saw a black shadow pounce on him, and Taiping in his hand stabbed out.

"puff."

A sword penetrated the sound of the **.

She immediately discovered that it was not Yi Yan, and was secretly shocked. When she was about to draw the sword, the sword was already suppressed by the gravity of the big black dog. It was too late to pull it out. She quickly put down the sword and retreated, and touched her arms.

The moment Yi Yan fell from a high place was the moment she retreated. She grabbed the sword in her hand with one hand, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she turned over like leaves blown by the wind and disappeared into the darkness.

A yellow talisman had already appeared in Yuanyuan's hand. As he shook, the talisman paper turned into a red light and shot away.

Yi Yan's body had just disappeared into the darkness, and the red light had already emerged towards him. He felt that the red light flashed in the darkness like life, drawing a silent trajectory.

No matter how you hide, Yi Yan will catch up, and a sense of danger surges in his heart.

He did not dodge, now he had the confidence to deal with any enemy. The Taiping Sword in his hand shook, and a blue light lit up one inch from the tip of the sword. A sword stabbed out, and a sound of breaking the wind sounded. In the darkness, a blue stream of light stabbed towards the red light that flew like a thread, and the red light went out instantly.

As soon as he turned around, he jumped up into the darkness again.

Just as he was about to hide behind a tree, Mu Yun suddenly shouted: "Stop."
Chapter completed!