For more than two hundred years, Anyang County City has been completely transformed into a forbidden area of Taichu Ancient City. Not only has it never been repaired, but it also seems to have experienced erosion by unknown forces, and now it has become increasingly dilapidated and dilapidated.
There was still some excitement in Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes. At this moment, Qiang calmed himself down and walked down the ancient stone steps in front of the gate of Zhenhai Hall, heading towards the outside of Anyang County City.
"who is it!?"
The biting cold wind rose out of thin air. Zhao Xiaoyun's face froze slightly. He subconsciously stopped and looked towards the gray-black stone bridge in front of him.
"Except for Lord Xuehe and the accompanying Ji family soldiers, there is absolutely no other living beings in Anyang County!"
Slowly walking onto the gray stone bridge full of cracks, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression became more solemn.
There was an eerie silence all around, except for the howling and icy wind that swept in from nowhere, blowing Zhao Xiaoyun's black Territory Lord robes.
Pure ghost energy surged from between his sleeves. Zhao Xiaoyun activated his ghost-slaughtering power and tried to take a step on the stone bridge again.
The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and he almost screamed!
The bone-chilling wind roared crazily, countless lights and shadows changed between the sky and the earth, and the surrounding scenes were shattered. Under Zhao Xiaoyun's shocked, angry and horrified eyes, an even darker and deader Anyang County was reorganized.
"What kind of monster is causing trouble?"
This situation is completely beyond Zhao Xiaoyun's cognition. Not only does he possess the "True Spell of Ghost Transformation" that can condense the yin energy of heaven and earth, but he is also a powerful creature who is half-step into the spirit-containing realm of the divine sea. However, he has never
I have never encountered such a bizarre thing.
There is a pale moon hanging high in the sky, and under the stone bridge is the terrifying black water that is constantly surging, and Zhao Xiaoyun is standing in the middle of the cracked stone bridge at this moment.
"Who are you!"
Zhao Xiaoyun stepped back a few steps. The true ghost-shedding spell had reached its limit. There was even a ferocious ghost shadow condensed on his head, ready to transform into a ghost-shedding creature at any time that was comparable to the first-level creature of Yunling in the Divine Sea.
Dharma.
On the side of the engraved stone pillar at the top of the stone bridge, stood a beautiful figure dressed in snow-white neon clothes. At first glance, she looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace who had fallen into the world, but around her there was a terrifying twisting flow of Yin Qi from heaven and earth.
Compared with it, the Yin Qi manifested by Zhao Xiaoyun is like an undetectable grain of dust, extremely small and weak.
"More than two hundred years have passed in a daze since I was born here, and now I finally have a chance to escape."
The cold fairy sound lingered, and the gauze sleeves of the snow-white neon dress flicked, vaguely revealing the woman's delicate and white shaved jade fingers.
Although this voice was as ethereal and cold as the voice of an immortal, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression was already extremely horrified: "You are... you are..."
The vast Yin Qi of heaven and earth swept over, and the Fairy of the Moon Palace, dressed in snow-white neon clothes, gently turned sideways, revealing her true face.
Faceless.
The jet-black hair is hanging down, and the fair and delicate earlobes are also flawless, but where his face is, there is nothingness as dark as an abyss.
"Not only have you practiced the ghost spell, but you also have a trace of the Yin energy of heaven and earth in your soul, and you have a trace of acquired blood connection with her. Today, it seems that you are destined to be here, but it just happened to be my chance to escape.
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The faceless creature didn't seem to want to say anything. It moved its white jade-like fingers slightly, and the yin energy of heaven and earth around it spread in all directions, and would completely engulf Zhao Xiaoyun in the next moment.
There is great terror between life and death.
Enveloped by the Yin Qi of heaven and earth that annihilated everything, Zhao Xiaoyun's soul trembled uncontrollably. His eyes were about to burst, and he subconsciously yelled: "Sir, Lord Blood River, save me! Ancestor Blood River!"
As the severe pain that pierced the Tianling struck, Zhao Xiaoyun's consciousness even became a little blurry.
boom!
A bright and beautiful scarlet sword light tore through the sky, completely tearing the dark underworld that enveloped Anyang County into pieces!
The immeasurable Yin Qi of heaven and earth then burst out and returned to the side of the faceless creature dressed in snow-white neon clothes.
Although the Yin Qi of heaven and earth left his body, Zhao Xiaoyun's soul had already been dissolved by less than half. The moment before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a creature in the sky holding a blood sword and slashing through the gray sky.
Coming.
The three-foot wooden sword is named Blood River.
This is an extremely terrifying cursed sword.
Ji Su Ming lowered his head and glanced at the True Blood River Sword in his hand, and very clearly noticed the slowly dissipating Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth at the tip of the sword.
On the stone bridge, there was no expression on the face of the faceless creature. The snow-white neon gauze sleeves flickered, and the cold fairy voice spread throughout Anyang County: "Ant, you want to stop me?"
Ji Su Ming was not angry, and his expression was extremely solemn: "You have lived in Anyang County for so long and you haven't even shown the slightest breath. Who are you?"
Although the faceless creature was extremely contemptuous of Ji Suming in its words, it did not continue to attack Zhao Xiaoyun who passed out.
After absorbing Zhao Xiaoyun's soul, it took her several hours to break free from the shackles of reincarnation. During this time, she was unable to use the Yin Qi of heaven and earth at all, and was extremely weak. Ji Suming's cultivation level was the Divine Sea Yunling.
Shangjing is not an existence that can be completely ignored.
"You don't deserve to know my origins," the faceless creature shook his head, "How about making a deal?"
Ji Suming frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun who was unconscious at the bottom of the stone bridge, and said: "This person just practiced the ghost way curse, thus turning himself into neither human nor ghost. There is nothing special at all."
Why is it so important to you?"
Ji Suming didn't care about Zhao Xiaoyun's life or death, but this faceless creature had been hiding in Anyang County for so long, and he didn't know its true plot at this time, so he couldn't let go of his vigilance at all.
boom!
The divine voice resounded, and countless moon-white light points slowly condensed from the void. The figure of the Moon-crossing Earth God gradually appeared in the sky from the void to reality.
Under the excitement of the frost-white divine power, Duyue Earth God's eyes were extremely cold. He looked down at the faceless creature on the stone bridge and said: "Are you transformed by a trace of her residual aura?"
Du Yue Tu Zun Shen and Ji Yuenian have a memory connection between their souls. At this time, they have vaguely guessed the true origin of this faceless creature.
…
It's Haishi.
Lantern Festival, bright lights.
Zhao Yinyue stood quietly on the stone bridge, her black hair fluttering in the wind, looking down at the dark river flowing under the bridge.
The moonlight seemed to have never changed since ancient times. It shone on her snow-white clothes and fell into her cold eyes, making her look like an immortal.
"Yue'er, just look back."
Ji Hong's voice reached his ears from afar.
The night wind suddenly picked up, Zhao Yinyue turned her head slightly, with a strand of hair at the corner of her soft and red lips, and what caught her eyes was the dazzling fireworks in the sky.
The sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers.
"Are you still lonely?" Ji Hongxing came closer, his warm eyes full of smiles.
Zhao Yinyue didn't speak, she just raised her head and stared at the magnificent fireworks lighting up the night sky.
Ji Hong looked a little worried and stepped forward: "Yue'er, you..."
The woman in white clothes, who was as beautiful as an immortal, turned around slightly without saying a word, supported the cold carved stone pillars, and walked step by step towards the bottom of the stone bridge.
"Yue'er!"
Zhao Yinyue turned her back to him, still silent, her eyes were as cold as moonlight, her snow-white skirt fluttered in the wind, and her black hair billowed up like a waterfall, she walked out of the stone bridge and never looked back.
But in the deepest part of his true spirit, there was finally a subtle touch.
The seal of the Moon Spirit Remnant Realm trembled slightly, and a wisp of extremely rich Xuanyin Qi flowed out from its true spirit and disappeared silently into the stone bridge.
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Taiyu Shengzong.
The third mountain is Tongming Mountain, Yuting Palace.
Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an extremely rare hint of cold, bone-chilling anger and murderous intent in his eyes.