The night in the Western Region is beautiful because of the stars.
The night in southwest China is also beautiful because of the snowflakes.
Today's winter is extremely cold. The heavy snow has been falling all day and night, and it has no intention of stopping yet.
The fighting skills of Yizhuang in Tianshui City were compressed by the magic circle within the small scope of Yizhuang, and no one else knew about it.
Only the old storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou who escaped from the Yizhuang knew what a terrible thing happened in the Yizhuang in Tianshui City tonight.
Yuan Xiaolou carried his grandfather in his left hand and the rice pail in his right hand. He flew in a hurry for half an hour, feeling that he was hundreds of miles away from Tianshui City, and then he fell from the air.
Below is a stretch of snow-capped mountains. Judging from the terrain, it should be at the intersection of the Cangyun Mountains and the Qilin Mountains.
Hiding under a towering ancient tree, Yuan Xiaolou stretched out his head and looked around, the panic and fear in his eyes still not completely dissipated.
She was not afraid of Yizhuang's cultivation, but of his identity.
Yu Jizi, the head of the Cangyun Sect, the general leader of the human world...the savior who saved the human world ten years ago.
Who would have thought that the almost deified Jade Machine would turn into a human being and a ghost.
Seeing that Yu Jizi didn't chase him, Yuan Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
But then she started to worry about Princess Tianyin.
He said: "Grandpa, is Princess Tianyin really going to be fine?"
The old storyteller moved his waist and said: "The day before yesterday, you heard that Ye Xiaochuan was fighting with Princess Tianyin at Longmen, and he even shouted that Princess Tianyin was not a good person.
Why are you worried about her now?"
Yuan Xiaolou said: "Although he is my husband's enemy, she saved us tonight, so we have to keep our grudges clear.
If she was put in trouble because of saving us, I will feel bad for the rest of my life!"
The old storyteller said: "In terms of cultivation, Princess Tianyin cannot compare to Yu Jizi.
In terms of the level of magic weapons, Princess Tianyin's Fuxi Qin and Xuansi Divine Sword combined are probably not as good as the God-killing Demon Sword in Yu Jizi's hand.
However, Princess Tianyin is the daughter of Emperor Ziwei of the Heavenly Realm after all. Even if Yu Jizi becomes a demon, she will still have some scruples about her identity. At most, she will be captured instead of killing her!"
Yuan Xiaolou said anxiously: "Ah?
Is she not Yu Jizi’s opponent?
No, I have to go back and save her!"
The old storyteller stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Xiaolou and said: "Go back and die?
Yu Jizi did not dare to kill Princess Tianyin because Princess Tianyin had a good father.
We don’t have a good father. We discovered Yujizi’s secret and he won’t show mercy to us! Besides, we didn’t ask Princess Tianyin to save us. It was her who overestimated her own ability and wanted to fight Yujizi.
What does the fight have to do with us?
Tonight, we are lucky enough to escape from the charity village. If we go back now, we will give Yu Jizi his head! I wanted to stay in the charity village in Tianshui City for a longer time, so that you can
Improve your ghost skills before leaving.
Now we must leave immediately and go to Yangzhou to visit your great-grandfather's grave.
Also, you can’t bring the food bucket with you.
The goal of this giant panda is too big. Yu Jizi is now the leader of the human world. If he wants to hunt us down, it will be difficult to find two people in the vast world, but it is easy to find a giant panda weighing more than 500 kilograms.
It just so happens that this is the west of Cangyun Mountain, bordering Qilin Mountain, and there are countless giant pandas living here, so just leave your food here."
Yuan Xiaolou had long developed a deep relationship with his rice bucket, so naturally he was not willing to abandon his rice bucket and run for his life alone.
Moreover, Fantong has already become psychic and can understand human speech.
It heard that the old storyteller wanted to leave him here, and naturally he didn't want to.
He roared at the old storyteller.
The old storyteller was not willing to abandon the rice pail. After all, in the past ten years, he had long been accustomed to traveling around the world sitting on the back of the rice pail, and was also used to sleeping with the rice pail's furry body every night.
However, Fan Tong’s goal is too big.
Yu Jizi secretly practices Yinsha magic and worships gods and demons in Yizhuang, Tianshui City, and will never let anyone know.
Even though Yu Jizi didn't know that his grandfather and grandson had recognized his identity, Yu Jizi would definitely kill his grandfather and grandson in order to protect the secret of Tianshui City Yizhuang.
The old storyteller comforted Rice Tong and said, "Don't worry, I and the girl will definitely come back to find you when the news is over.
If you continue to follow us, you will only harm us..." Fan Tong stopped roaring and scratched his head with his bear claws, seemingly lost in thought.
Yuan Xiaolou couldn't help but said: "Grandpa, how could the leader of Yujizi become like this?"
The old storyteller sighed and said: "The changes in Yujizi are indeed far beyond grandpa's expectations.
Back then, he used the underground Yin veins to massacre dozens of innocent people in villages and use them to sacrifice the God-Slaying Demon Sword. At that time, Grandpa felt that his mind had been corroded by the demonic energy of the God-Slaying Demon Sect.
But in the following years, there was no news of the massacre of the village in the world. Grandpa was still a little lucky, thinking that Yu Jizi had not lost his conscience and had stopped.
The demon-devouring power emitted by the God-Slaying Devil Sword today is several times higher than it was in several years. It can be seen that he has not stopped worshiping and refining God-Slaying in these years.
Not only that, the aura he exuded was also full of violence.
In addition to the erosion of the God-killing Demonic Sword, he should also be practicing necromancy."
Yuan Xiaolou nodded and said: "When I fought with him in Yizhuang, I found that his skills were very complicated, including the Xuantian Qi of Taoism, the cold and cold Qi of the Ghost Dao, and the corrosive evil Qi of the Corpse Dao.
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Judging from the fluctuations of true energy, the cold and cold energy is relatively scattered and difficult to concentrate, but the corrosive evil energy is quite powerful.
Ten years ago in the barrier of Cangyun Back Mountain, my mother told me that she once passed half a volume of the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book to Yu Jizi.
The reason why the evil spirit in Yujizi's technique can be condensed should be related to this half volume of the Book of the Dead.
But where does the evil spirit in his body come from? Is Yu Jizi still studying the Netherworld Chapter of the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven?
If he is really practicing the fourth volume of Netherworld Chapter, why is the cold and cold energy so dispersed?"
The old storyteller nodded and said, "That's right."
Yuan Xiaolou said: "What's wrong?"
The old storyteller said: "The evil spirit on Yujizi's body must come from the half volume of the Book of the Dead.
As for the cold and cold energy dispersed in his body, it was not obtained from practicing the ghost arts, but from the God-killing Demon Sword.
The main material of the God-killing Demon Sword is blue crystal from the Shura Sea in the underworld.
In addition to being filled with evil spirits, this blue crystal is also filled with the endless cold air of the underworld.
Because Yu Jizi is practicing necromancy, he can mobilize evil spirits.
But he couldn't concentrate on the ghost magic and cold evil energy that he didn't understand.
Therefore, the ghostly ghost fire he activated in Yi Zhuang only looks similar in appearance, but inside it is not the magic of the ghost realm, but the evil spirit of the corpse realm."
