A million miles northwest of Luoxingyuan, on the top of a towering mountain, there is a huge city.
Fairy City·Jiayin has seven characters.
The largest force in Piaomiaotian is undoubtedly Yuanshuo Immortal Court.
Among the three thousand spiritual realms, except for a few wild and remote areas, there are almost all fairy cities and cities set up by Yuanshuo Immortal Court.
In every fairy city, there is a fairy court spiritual official sitting in charge.
The cultivation of spiritual officials is all about the soul!
There are ten fairy cities in Guangwu Lingyu, and the fairy city No. 7 in Jiayindi is the one closest to Luoxingyuan.
The nature of the fairy city is somewhat similar to the nature of the official city. Because it is backed by the mountain of Yuanshuo Fairy Court, it is extremely prosperous and safe.
On this day, an auspicious cloud flew from the sky, and a man and a woman stood on the cloud.
It was Wuming San and Murong Xue.
"Master, this is the fairy city."
Murong Xue pointed to the magnificent city on the top of the mountain in the distance and said softly.
There are four gates in the fairy city. The square outside the gate is extremely busy with all kinds of lights, spiritual beasts, chariots and flying boats rising and falling.
But in the fairy city, flying is not allowed.
The Wuming Sanren looked at the Immortal City from a distance and felt a sense of sadness inexplicably.
His eyes were deep, looking at the clear blue sky above the fairy city, and he could vaguely see a huge ancient mirror, which seemed to be embedded in the void and slowly rotating.
He asked in a deep voice, "There seems to be a mirror above the fairy city. Do you know what it is?"
Murong Xue was startled and said in amazement, "How can the master see the Yuan Shuo Immortal Mirror? I heard from the master that only those who have cultivated above Yuan Shuo can see this precious mirror."
"Yuan Shuo Immortal Mirror?"
The Wuming Sanren's eyes flickered and he asked, "What is the use of this treasure?"
Murong Xue shook her head and replied, "I don't know the specific function, but I have read in the master's classics that the mirror itself is a supreme spiritual treasure. Its mirror body has been divided into tens of thousands and suppressed in all the major fairy cities in the world.
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"It is said that Yuanshuo Immortal Court can control the misty sky and monitor the world because of this Yuanshuo Immortal Mirror."
While they were talking, the two of them had lowered their heads and arrived at the square at the south gate of the fairy city.
Murong Xue took out the spirit stone and was about to pay the city gate tax. When she entered the fairy city, a sudden change occurred!
The Wuming Sanren's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.
In the void, he saw the huge Yuanshuo Immortal Mirror turning slightly and shining towards him.
A ball of brilliant golden light suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the Wuming Sanren with irresistible precision.
"Sinner of the Immortal Court!"
"Who is this person? He is only in the Golden Core realm and is wanted by the Immortal Court on a gold list?!"
"Quickly, capture this person to receive the reward, this is the gold list!"
Many monks in the square looked at Wuming Sanren and started talking, and many monks were ready to take action.
The unknown Sanren frowned and asked, "Why is this?"
Murong Xue was also frightened by the sudden change and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Wuming Sanren only felt the mirror light shining on his body, as if an extremely heavy mountain was pressing down on him. His figure swayed slightly, then he stood up straight as if nothing had happened.
But on his left hand, something seemed to be aroused, and a burning heat came. When he looked down, the mark of an ancient bronze ship suddenly appeared on the back of his hand!
"This is……?"
This was the first time he saw this mark in a hundred years since he woke up.
But this ancient bronze ship gave him an extremely familiar feeling.
At this moment, a ray of cold light flew towards his neck!
It was a sharp flying sword.
The Wuming Sanren smiled coldly, flicked his finger, and an invisible sword light flew out, accurately hitting the incoming flying sword.
Ding!
The sword light clashes thousands of times in an instant, and its subtlety is breathtaking.
The attacker turned out to be a master of swordsmanship.
"Good swordsmanship!"
There was a loud shout in the distance, and another piece of lightning shrouded the unknown person.
This move triggered other hesitating monks to also take action, and all kinds of auras and magic weapons suddenly fell towards Wuming San and Murong Xue.
The unknown Sanren looked at the mark of the ancient ship on the back of his left hand, looking thoughtful, and a long silver-gray flag quietly appeared behind him.
The long flag rolled up and wrapped around him and Murong Xue, and then with a slight sway, it broke through the void and disappeared.
"We can't let him escape!"
The cultivators shouted loudly and chased after him one after another.
At this time, the Immortal City seemed to be alarmed. There was actually a monk on a golden flying boat, soaring into the sky from the Immortal City and flying towards the south gate.
"It's Master Yuan Shuo who is subordinate to Lingguan!"
Someone recognized the identity of the monk on the golden flying boat.
The only people who can ignore the restrictions of the formation in the sky above the Immortal City are the Immortal Court itself.
Under the Immortal Court Spirit Officer, there are hundreds of Yuanshuo masters, all of whom are major cultivators in the Golden Core Realm.
Each Master Yuanshuo can also recruit several meritorious officials, and can be regarded as non-staff members of Immortal Court.
On the golden flying boat in front of you is a master Yuanshuo and five meritorious officials!
Together with other monks, at one time, there were hundreds of Jindan monks chasing the Wuming Sanren.
All that is left in the South Gate Square are some breath-taking and Daoji monks.
The True Lord of the Soul has always been rare, and this incident has the power to alarm the Soul in the Immortal City.
…
a long distance away.
A long flag jumped out of the void, manifesting the figures of Wuming San and Murong Xue.
The next moment, an invisible and formless flying sword flew out. As soon as the Wuming Sanren's figure moved, it merged with the flying sword human sword and turned into an invisible sword light.
The sword light unfolded, wrapped around Murong Xue, and continued to fly forward.
After a while, a group of cultivators chased after him and cast their magic spells one after another to detect, but could not sense any spatial fluctuations or mana energy.
It was as if the person disappeared out of thin air.
On the golden flying boat, Master Yuan Shuo held out a round mirror, looked around, and then shouted, "Go west! Chase!"
…
Half a day later.
In a valley.
The nameless individual sat cross-legged on the boulder, and Murong Xue looked nervously outside the valley.
There was no fear on the face of the Wuming Sanren. Instead, there was an expression as if he had just woken up from a dream.
The ancient bronze ship mark on his left hand was inspired by the light of Yuan Shuo's fairy mirror. After it emerged, it began to automatically dispel the sword intent in his soul.
I don’t know what level this ancient bronze ship is, but it can actually do such incredible things.
You must know that Wuming Sanren has spent hundreds of years of hard work, but has not been able to clear up the slightest bit of sword intent.
In the past half day, he had been avoiding the pursuit of the cultivators while dispelling the sword intent in his soul.
As the sword intent was expelled, the lost memories in the soul gradually began to recover.
"I come from the earth, and I also come from the Red Sky... My name is... Pang Yue!"
As the memories of the past were restored, thousands of emotions arose in his heart.
"Finally arrived at Piaomiaotian!"
He sensed the complete, majestic, and almost divine way of heaven in this world, and his heart surged.
Only the last small part of the sword intent in his soul was left, and his memory also returned to the time when he took the Star Shuttle, left Chixiaotian and headed for Piaomiaotian.
During the long journey in the void outside the territory, he set up a time talisman array to slow down the flow of time. A thousand years in the outside world, but only a hundred years within the talisman array.
In the past hundred years, he has been accompanied by many Taoist companions, and his life has been happy and contented.
We encountered many crises along the way, but fortunately we were able to turn them into dangers and avoid them by relying on the magic of the devil to seize the way.
During the journey, he still did not forget to sacrifice and refine the ancient ship of all realms. This ancient ship was only one step away from being able to transform into a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky...
"Master, they are coming!"
Suddenly, Murong Xue exclaimed.
Just outside the valley, I saw a group of cultivators flying in with great momentum.
Pang Yue sneered, "A group of golden elixirs dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
After saying that, a strange bell sounded behind him!
when!
Dark golden light patterns spread like water waves, and wherever they passed, time froze.
The hundreds of monks who found this place were all trapped in the dark golden light pattern.
Then, Murong Xue saw a scene that she would never forget!
An invisible sword light flew across the sky quickly.
The invisible and colorless sword light was stained with blood, sweeping across and dizzy, like a huge bloody fan!
On the fan, all the monks were cut in half in an instant!
No one survives!
No one can block that sharp sword light!
The Qi machine of hundreds of golden elixir overhauls disappeared.
Murong Xue finally realized that Wuming Sanren was not trying to escape, but to find a place far away from the Immortal City to deal with those who were chasing him.
In this way, the Yuanshen monks in the fairy city will not be alarmed.
next moment.
The dark golden light pattern disappeared, countless broken bodies and limbs fell to the ground, and blood mist filled the air.
"Go and take back the storage bag."
Pang Yue said calmly.
Murong Xue nodded blankly, unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
After a while, she flew out of the valley and picked up storage bags and magic weapons among the corpses on the ground...
In the valley.
The sword intent in Pang Yue's soul was finally expelled by the Ancient Ship of All Realms.
The last memory before entering the misty sky finally emerged.
At that time, the ancient ship of all realms had just been successfully sacrificed and transformed into a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, and there were various visions!
In front of the Qiankun Star Shuttle, a blue boundary film of unknown size also appeared.
It's as if the entire outer void is blocked by this pale blue!
Yi Ling and other Taoist companions flew out of the Universe Star Shuttle and looked at the spectacular scene in the ethereal sky.
However, at this moment, the vision of an ancient ship from all realms being promoted to a heavenly spiritual treasure seemed to alarm a certain being.
An indescribable and shocking sword light flew out from the misty sky and headed straight towards the ancient ship of all realms!
The sword light killed an ancient ship from all realms.
Pang Yue and a group of fellow Taoists were only affected!
Most of the power was blocked by the Ancient Ship of All Realms.
Everyone’s reaction was nothing short of unpleasant!
Wen Suyun took the lead and put the girls into the talisman of reincarnation. Pang Yue used all his strength to activate the ancient ship of all realms to protect himself and the talisman of reincarnation!
After blocking most of the sword light, the Ancient Ship of All Realms was forced into Pang Yue's body.
The rest of the sword light and the Samsara Talisman blocked most of it, and Pang Yue carried the smaller half alone.
This sword cut him directly into the misty sky.
Landslides and ground cracks, and countless fragments of land and mountains fly towards the void outside the territory, until the membrane between the world and the sky closes on its own.
The Falling Star Wall is thus formed!
In the blink of an eye, it’s been a thousand years!
He used the Time Talisman Array as a trick and escaped with his Taoist companions for thousands of years.
But after entering the Misty Heaven, he failed to escape another thousand years.
Pang Yue slept in Luo Xing Yuan for nine hundred years. The third stage of Yuan Fei Kung automatically repaired his physical body, and he finally woke up a hundred years ago.
Who is the person who slashed out that shocking sword?
And...the reincarnation talisman.
Thinking of this, Pang Yue's hand flashed with light, and a strange and simple talisman appeared.
Seeing this talisman, Pang Yue suddenly felt his soul tremble, and an indescribable dizziness came over him, as if the world was spinning and time was flowing backwards.
As soon as the sword rang in the sea of consciousness, he suppressed the strangeness.
I saw a shocking sword mark on this talisman!
Back then, in order to protect him, Wen Suyun used the Samsara Talisman to bear the sword light.
At this time, half of the restrictions on the reincarnation talisman were destroyed with one sword, leaving only four levels.
In the hundred years since Pang Yue woke up, he only felt that this talisman was magical. Like other magic weapons such as the Invisible Sword, the Two Realm Flags, and the Dingxuan Mirror, he did not explore it too much.
now.
He activated his magic power and used the secret method of reincarnation taught by Wen Suyun to sense the inside of this talisman.
His perception passed through the broken and chaotic secret realms of reincarnation, and finally stopped in the deepest part of the reincarnation talisman, in a dark and quiet secret realm of reincarnation.
He "saw" the souls of his fellow Taoists.
Luo Qingyuan, Ye Bing, Ye Xue, Jiang Li, Jin Yuege, An Yexuan, Yi Ling, Daluo Saint, Ren Wan...
All the souls were asleep, but nothing serious happened.
The physical body may have been annihilated by the power of that sword.
Only Wen Suyun was missing!
Pang Yue had a bad premonition in his heart. Among all the Taoists, the only one he had really lost was Wen Suyun!
She saved Pang Yue and also saved Pang Yue's fellow Taoists.
But he failed to protect himself...
Pang Yue withdrew his senses and looked at the broken reincarnation talisman in his hand, his expression as gloomy as water.