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Chapter 890: Feeling sad on Wushang Mountain, from now on to be a lonely soul

Hooing across from Xiao Huang, Ji Ji was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed fiercely, and his mountain-like body was revealed, but it looked like a stone pillar, with blood-colored bone patterns engraved on it. Ji Ji roared angrily and pounced on Xiao Huang!

Why is Xiao Huang afraid of it?

Ao Xiao Huang sprayed black air from his mouth and raised his unicorn-like claws to smash at Jiji!

Is this Tie Di Ting? Chong Yunqian is worthy of being the queen of the ancient immortal clan. When he saw Xiao Huang reveal his true form, he immediately recognized it. He couldn't help but exclaimed, is there such a beast in the world now?

At this time, Xiao Huang was fighting against the beast. He was no longer as well-behaved as he had been in front of Xiao Hua! Moreover, Xiao Huang's power in Wangchuan was very different from that in Yangjian. But he saw Xiao Huang flying in the air, with wisps of inexplicable blood mixed with it. There is a subtle purple light and shadow, like fine rain and mist covering the nearby space. There is obviously a sea of ​​blood and bones in the blood-colored light and shadow, while there are vaguely flowing springs and Buddha shadows and Brahma flowers in the purple light and shadow.

Every time Xiao Huang takes a step, a lotus-like blood light emerges from his unicorn-like feet, and his body flies through the air. His long mane flies, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, and there is a green light and shadow inside the mane. It flashes, and when you look closely, you can see some totem carvings that look like ghost heads and nine springs.

When Xiao Huang waved his claws and pounced on Jiji, the space was shattered, black air as thin as clouds and smoke floated out from the cracks in the space, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling also came from the black air. This kind of ferocious power was too powerful for Xiao Hua.

If Xiao Huang is like this, how can he be any worse than Xiao Huang, who is evenly matched with Xiao Huang? Xiao Huang's figure is like a mountain, with indescribable solemnity and majesty, he pounces on Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang roars, and the space near him collapses inch by inch, and Xiao Huang flies in mid-air. Under his feet, white clouds shaped like bone mountains grew up. From the boundless black mouth of the beast, strange light and shadow were sprayed out. The light and shadow were mixed with black and white, and fell in the air, creating the sound of waves. The light and shadow rushed into the black air sprayed by Xiao Huang, and boomed. The roaring sound is endless.

Seeing the space shaking, Xiao Huang jumped into the light and shadow, and grabbed the neck of Ji with one claw. There was a thunderous sound, and black and white debris fell. It looked like rocks collapsing, roaring to Ji in pain, like a mountain pillar. The claws swept across and hit Xiao Huang's back. There was a swipe sound and blood-colored water splashed out. Xiao Huang's strength was obviously not strong enough, and his body flew sideways. However, before he could stand still, Xiao Huang let out a low roar. , sprang out again, bit Jiji's hind legs, and bit hard, and a large piece of black and white muscles were pulled off.

Hou Diji screamed in pain, and white bone-like light and shadow erupted from his mouth and nose. This light and shadow turned into a little ghost and rushed towards Xiao Huang. And Di Ji himself even flicked his tail, turning into a cold spring and hitting Xiao Huang's body. Poof The surface of Xiao Huang's body exploded with blood, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.

Xiao Huang and Ji Ji were fighting together, and Xiao Hua couldn't intervene. In that turbulent place, laws criss-crossed, yin and yang intertwined, and countless netherworlds, blue water, seas of blood and bones flew. Xiao Hua couldn't do anything except worry. He squinted his eyes. After looking at it for a moment, he said: Senior, what is this?

Chongyunqian looked at Xiao Hua and said: Don't you hear, people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as ghosts?

What? Xiao Hua was dumbfounded and said in a daze, wouldn't the ghost's spirit and soul be destroyed after it dies?

This Chongyunqian was a little hesitant. He looked at the giant beast that was fighting with Xiao Huang and said, I don't know if this giant beast is a worm, but I have read ancient records when I was in the world, and people died and became ghosts. People are afraid of it when they see it. Ghosts are dead and are afraid of it. If this word in seal script is pasted on the door, all the sneaks will be far away. When I see this giant beast, I feel fear in my heart and have no fighting spirit. If it is not a dragon, what is it? Object?

That's it, Xiao Hua said helplessly, "If you don't know, forget it. There are so many weird things in Wangchuan, and this one more is nothing!"

Ji Ji is nothing! Chong Yunqian squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Hua, and said meaningfully, it is your underworld beast that is actually listening. I never thought of it. It looks like it is a game with the arms of the Bloody Guanyin. Soul, I hope that when you become the master of the spring, you will not forget me.

Senior? Xiao Hua was stunned and said, what do you mean?

Chong Yunqian wanted to say more, but there was a roaring sound in the distance, but before Xiao Huang saw the opportunity and pounced on Ji Ji's head, the thick silver light shot out from Xiao Huang's forehead and landed directly on Ji Ji's eyebrows. With a scream, Jiji's figure retreated sharply. Jiji just flew backwards a thousand feet, and the silver light had been pierced from its body like a sharp sword. With a loud bang, Jiji's figure was shattered, and countless white bones and skeletons were thrown into the clear water. The blood light did not leak out from Jiji's body. These white bones and skeletons fell into Wushang Mountain and disappeared immediately, and Jiji's body was slowly annihilated!

When Chuji disappeared, a gleaming golden road appeared in Wushang Mountain. Clouds of clouds spread all over the road, and unspeakable heat came from the road!

Huh? Chongyunqian almost cried out when he saw this, how is this possible?

Saying that, Chongyun rushed to the road and ran towards the end where the light and shadow were complete!

Haha Xiao Hua's figure fell on the road and felt it was solid. He put away the wishful stick and laughed and said, nothing is impossible! Di Ting is my child, defeating Ji Ji is really a piece of cake!

Although mother Xiao Huang won, she was still scarred. However, these scars healed quickly when Xiao Huang's body shrank. When Xiao Huang still turned into a cute little mink, his figure jumped into Xiao Hua's hands. , whispered, baby misses you

Be good, mother misses you too! Xiao Hua touched the scars on Xiao Huang's body with his hands, and tears were about to fall.

When the child is tired, Xiao Huang’s voice is low and he wants to go home and sleep!

Well, well! Xiao Hua heard this and immediately put Xiao Huang into his body without saying a word. Then he looked at Chong Yunqian's back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He had seen anxious people, but he had never seen such anxious people, but it was Return to Yang, are you so impatient?

In fact, not to mention Chong Yunqian, but Xiao Hua, when he thought of being resurrected immediately and seeing Liu Yanyu, he couldn't help but feel excited.

However, when he ran quickly behind Chong Yungan, looked at everything in front of him, and listened to Chong Yungan talking in a low voice, he was stupid again!

But I heard Chong Yunqian shouting in a somewhat disappointed voice: I tell you, how can there be a way to return to the sun, feel the sorrow of Wushang Mountain, and be an orphan with peace of mind from now on!

Looking at what Chongyun was doing before, on the other side of Wushang Mountain, it was clearly an abyss like a knife cutting through it. The abyss had no bottom. On the opposite side of the abyss, where the power of the interface was powerful, countless streams of light shone like candles. , countless worldly phenomena are arising and passing away, there may be joys and sorrows, there may be life and death, they are all in the world of the world, out of reach, and have nothing to do with Mount Wushang!

Xiao Hua's eyes were cracked, and he said angrily, since Mount Wushang cannot lead to the underworld, what are you doing here? Why do you still deceive me?

I’m lying to you! Chong Yunqian said lightly, raising his hand to take off the bronze armor. The majestic body was now incomplete, and the remaining body was turned into dust in the golden light. If I hadn’t deceived you, You, do you have the strength to get here? If you stay in Wangchuan, is there any other way for you other than being killed by the commander of Shechuan, or your soul and soul will be destroyed, or you will become a coward?

Maybe! Xiao Hua was speechless for a moment. Only then did he understand why General Shechuan's Yin soldiers did not pursue them. There was no need for them to pursue them!

Having lost the hope of returning to the sun, Xiao Hua was quite depressed. He looked deeply into the distance, wanting to see Liu Yanyu's appearance from inside. He wanted to sing the common song again, but the lyrics were stuck in his throat and he couldn't sing them no matter what. Not coming out!

Chong Yunqian ignored Xiao Hua, but looked greedily at the stream of light in the distance, and said word by word: As for me, in addition to having delusional thoughts, I want to come to Mount Wushang to see if I can return the sun. More importantly, I want to Standing on the top of Wushang Mountain, look at the appearance of my mother again. Although there is no way to return to the Yang world in Wushang Mountain, standing on Wushang Mountain can see the situation in the Yang world. Wangchuan still has something to say. , this is also the truth when you step on Mount Wushang and have no regrets!

As he said this, in the light and shadow in front of Chongyun's head, the figure of Zi Fei was actually revealed. Obviously Wangchuan's message was true!

Are you Gan'er? Looking at Zi Fei's appearance, Xiao Hua also remembered something and exclaimed, you actually fell into Wangchuan?

Knowing that Chong Yun Qian was the Qian'er that the Purple Concubine of Zihuan Island was looking for, and then thinking about what Chong Yun Qian said before, some memories rushed into his mind, and Xiao Hua felt like he was enlightened.

How do you know my nickname? Chongyunqian was even more surprised.

Alas, Xiao Hua sighed and said, "Don't ask too many questions. Let me think about it."

After saying this, Xiao Hua tried his best to think about everything about Zihuan Island!

My mother heard that Concubine Zi reluctantly left a remnant soul and was waiting for her on Zihuan Island. Chongyunqian knelt on the ground and lamented, "My child is unfilial. You have left a remnant soul in the fairy world. You will always live in Wangchuan." The child was so close but disappeared, the child

Senior! Xiao Hua thought of something and hurriedly reminded, you can go back from Mount Wushang!

There is no turning back! Chong Yunqian knelt on the ground, greedily looking at Zi Fei's gradually disappearing appearance, and said in a low voice, my physical body was used to suppress it, and it had been shattered by the impact of Yang Qi in the world. My spirit will never climb Mount Wushang again. The road has long been incomplete. I have always felt that it was all worth it, but

Chong Yunqian didn't know what to say. The lower his voice became, Xiao Hua could also see clearly that Chong Yunqian's figure began to dim. Xiao Hua was also quite sad. If it weren't for Chong Yunqian, he wouldn't be able to come to Wushang Mountain. , it may not be possible to search for the wandering soul of Purple Concubine in Wangchuan. Of course, whether Chongyun Qian can come to Wushang Mountain, he also cannot know that Purple Concubine is also in Wangchuan. This is a dilemma!

You Chongyunqian suddenly thought of something and hurriedly handed the ax to Xiao Hua and said, if you can return Yang, you must remember to give this thing to my mother. You tell her, I will remember it day and night. them, old man

I, Xiao Hua, hesitated. He was willing to accept Chong Yunqian's axe. However, this axe was too heavy. This axe not only carried Chongyunqian's hope, but also carried Zi Fei's concern. Xiao Hua really didn't dare to accept it. !

Do you dare to jump down? Seeing that Xiao Hua didn't dare, Chong Yunqian raised his hand and pointed at the bottomless abyss. You can reach the underworld by climbing over Mount Wushang. This is the rumor of Wangchuan, but it may not be unreasonable. Now that you are here, There is no way, so we can only jump down

Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and he walked a few steps to look at the abyss. The abyss naturally had no bottom. It was just clouds and mist. But looking at the clouds and mist, Xiao Hua seemed to have confidence. After all, there is no wind without wave. If some people didn't return to the earth, How could such a legend exist?

Do you want to try it? Xiao Hua had an idea.

While Xiao Hua was thinking about brushing, dust started to rise again and slowly fell into the abyss. Xiao Hua smelled an unspeakable stench in his mouth and nose.

When Xiao Hua turned around, Chong Yunqian was already out of shape, but the pair of axes were still raised in the air.

Senior Xiao Hua's heart softened, and he raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, if this junior can return to the earth, if this junior can still remember senior's instructions, this junior will definitely

That's right. Chongyunqian suddenly thought of something and said anxiously, if you return to Yang, you will forget everything here. Just wait.

As he spoke, Chongyun used the ax in his right hand to write something hard on the ax in his left hand. Although there were only a few numbers, his figure quickly disappeared.

Senior Xiao Hua wanted to say something, but the wind from Mount Wushang poured into his mouth, leaving tears in his eyes. With each word written, Chong Yunqian's figure was annihilated inch by inch, and soon he was as thin as paper. The human form trembles in the wind. Needless to say, this must be Chong Yunqian's soul.

As the handwriting is carved, the spirit disappears piece by piece!

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