On the first day of October, the weather is getting colder, and the environment around Shendu is getting closer to the weather that should be expected in autumn. Both inside and outside the city are becoming a bit bleak invisibly.
In a house in the inner city, the autumn wind blows in, bringing a slight coolness. The afternoon sun shines in through the window and falls on the bed beside the window. It not only brings discomfort to the person on the bed, but also makes the cold inside his body.
Feeling relieved.
As a ghost cultivator, even if he is not afraid of the sun, Cui Jue still doesn't like walking in the sun, but now he has to suppress the lunar energy in his body without using the sun.
The faint frost color on the eyebrows receded, turned into water vapor, and rose up. Cui Jue's expression was slightly calmer, but the color was thicker.
Because although the yin energy is temporarily suppressed at the moment, at night, the yin energy will come back again, and will even become more closely integrated with this ghost body, causing more severe torture.
Cui Jue couldn't help but grit his teeth and stretched out his hand. A black book appeared in his hand out of thin air. The pages flew around. On the same dark paper, scarlet writing fell into his eyes.
——Jiang Li!
Born in Jizhou on the day of Gengwu in the Wuyin month of the Yiwei year, he was the eldest son of the seventh family of the 136th branch of the Jiang family. His longevity was ****.
The book of life and death displays brief information, and the exact lifespan seems to have been smeared over, with no specific number. But as long as Cui Jue wants to, as long as he can afford the price...
Looking at those two words, Cui Jue felt the urge to cross them out.
"With your Yinshou, even if it is completely consumed, it is impossible to wipe out his life. It is better not to try."
A deep voice suddenly sounded, a yin energy appeared on the ground, and a burly figure appeared.
Wearing a red robe similar to Cui Jue's, but more generous, he has a leopard-shaped head, ringed eyes, and an iron face with curly temples. Just standing there, he has a fierce and evil look, but he is not ferocious, but has a certain look.
A feeling of majesty and strength.
When Cui Jue heard this, he stared at the name closely for a while, still seeming unwilling to do so.
It only takes one stroke of a red pen to erase a life in the Book of Life and Death, which is very convenient. But behind the convenience, there is a price of longevity. The more powerful and powerful the Qi, the greater the price, and the constraints of Yidao divination.
resemblance.
As for ghost cultivators, they also have longevity, which is Yin longevity, which is the life span of the soul body, representing the years that the soul body can survive. Paying Yin life span is equivalent to giving the "vitality" of the soul body. If Yin life span is exhausted,
Even the body of a ghost cultivator will be completely destroyed.
If there really was no limit to lifespan, this world would have become a world of ghost cultivators long ago.
"I know."
Cui Jue gritted his teeth and suddenly flipped through the book of life and death again, landing on a certain page.
——Li Mi.
These two words caught his eye.
What he really wanted to kill was this traitor.
If it weren't for this traitor, Cui Jue would never have fallen into this situation. Even if he was hit head-on by Tianxuan, there would still be room for improvement.
He obviously doesn’t know how petty Jiang Li’s master and disciple are...
Looking at this name, Cui Jue held the ink pen that appeared out of thin air in his other hand and was about to click on it.
However, as soon as he made this stroke, he felt that his body was about to move, and he felt like he was going downhill.
If he wanted to take Li Mi's life, Cui Jue would pay a very heavy price. Although he wouldn't be able to kill him even if he lost all his life, he would still have to take away at least half of his life.
"The Niutou has been guarding the underground palace these days. It seems that he has surrendered to Jiang Li and been protected by him. Although he is not close enough to share the energy, it is enough to greatly increase the cost of killing him," the burly man said calmly.
He said, "It's best not to think about using the Book of Life and Death to take his life."
As the seducer of the Yin Rhythm Division, Niutou is still a sixth-grade one, and the next step up is the fifth-grade one, which is the same level as the judge. Naturally, he knows something about the book of life and death. Therefore, after abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, he knelt down and bowed.
Stay under Jiang Li's door to save your life.
Niu Tou didn't believe that Cui Jue would trade his life for his.
With Cui Jue's severe injuries now, if he were to take his life by force, he would probably die and be buried with a bull head.
Cui Jue looked unlucky when he thought about the cost of his life.
After all, he couldn't exchange his life for his life, it was just not worth it.
"Spare his life." Cui Jue said coldly.
"If you think so, then of course it's best."
The burly man said: "The top priority is to help you heal. You are now entangled in Yin Qi and cannot return. Fortunately, the city of God is very popular, and you can use this to expel the Yin Qi. If the inner city is not enough, then go to the outer city.
The popularity there is even greater, so it can be completely suppressed."
"Recover as soon as possible and return as soon as possible to avoid accidents."
This accident was, of course, about the Taiping Sect.
It had been some time since Cui Jue was injured. King You also noticed Tianxuan's intentions and suspected that she wanted to use Cui Jue as bait to lure the Taiping Sect into action.
As Cui Jue's boss, King You naturally would not ignore him. During this period, he had another burly man guard him nearby and placed subordinates nearby to prevent Cui Jue from being assassinated.
Since the assassination of the second prince, the upper city area of the divine capital is no longer safe, let alone the inner city.
Once Cui Jue is assassinated, the surrounding subordinates will immediately notify King You and ask the King of Hell to come directly to ensure that the mistakes of the second prince will not be repeated.
"It's better to have an accident. It's better to come here with impunity..." Cui Jue said bitterly.
Regardless of whether the unpunished man is Zhang Daoyi or not, as long as he comes to assassinate him, he will never come back.
Seeing Cui Jue's appearance, the burly man knew that he had been tortured very hard these days and had begun to go to extremes. At that moment, he just shook his head and wanted to hide in the dark.
However--
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming."
The leisurely voice rose up, and the voice echoed, with a sense of heroism and magnanimity.
On the street outside, a man wearing green clothes and a long sword walked calmly towards the house where Cui Jue was.
With his arrival, a dark wind blew up on both sides of the street, shadowy ghost figures quietly appeared, and the sky suddenly darkened.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star."
The man approached while chanting a poem, but even if he noticed the ghostly figure appearing, he still kept walking.
The surrounding Yin energy suddenly surged. Suddenly, several dark iron chains shot out from the darkness, and figures in black soap clothes appeared on both sides of the street.
This is an eighth-grade ghost cultivator, a basic-level ghost cultivator in the Yinlu Department.
Jet-black iron chains shot at the man in green from all directions, and the chains jingled, making a soul-stirring sound.
However, the man in Tsing Yi never stopped, singing and walking, sword energy suddenly appeared around him, and the iron chains were suddenly separated.
"Kill one person in ten steps."
A sound like tearing silk suddenly appeared, and the several ghosts were all killed by the flashing sword energy at the same time. Their bodies were divided in two, and their souls collapsed.
“A thousand miles without leaving a trace.”
The sword energy is endless, slashing vertically and horizontally, destroying all the ghosts and shadows wherever it passes. Suddenly, there are sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the Yin Qi disperses, and the ghost body is destroyed.
Qing Yi, on the other hand, had already arrived in front of the house, his sword energy broke through the door, and his eyes met the burly man inside.
"It's you!"
When the burly man saw the face of the man in green, his expression became even more awe-inspiring.
He recognized this man. His green clothes and his sword aura left a very deep impression on the man during his lifetime.
The man in Tsing Yi didn't answer, he just chanted poems leisurely and flicked his sleeves slowly.
"Hello."
An object that looked like a turtle shell flew out, scattered in the air, and turned into a formation of points and lines, spreading like stars and surrounding the house.
The sky and the earth suddenly disappeared, and the world was spinning in an instant. The man in Tsing Yi and the house, as well as the two people inside, disappeared without a trace, leaving only an empty space.
Then within ten breaths, a torrent of Yin Qi rose from the earth, and the figure of King You stepped out of the current of Yin Qi.
But his arrival was a step late, and he could only see the formation gradually dispersing.
"This is..." King You's expression changed, "Luoshu? The descendants of Fuxi are still alive?"
······
······
Three hundred miles away from the divine capital, in the mountains and fields, the spring scenery is still there. Although it is not as bright as before, you can still see green trees and green grass.
Next to a gurgling stream, the air suddenly blurred, and then a star-like formation appeared, and a house passed through the space and came to the bank of the stream.
The burly man's spiritual consciousness exploded and swept across the surrounding area in an instant, reflecting the mountain scenery into the sea of consciousness. There was shock on his face, and his heart was dark.
From the perspective of the surrounding environment, this place has not completely left the scope of the divine capital, but the entire divine capital plus the surrounding cities and towns cover a vast area. It can be said that no city in the world can match it. Even based on the most optimistic estimates,
, this place is at least five hundred miles away from the original location.
This distance shouldn't be too far for the fourth grade, provided they can detect this place.
It is unlikely that King You will be able to come to your aid in time.
The burly man looked solemn, and suddenly took a step forward, passed through the wooden window and wall, and came outside the house. He looked at the man in Tsing Yi and said in a deep voice: "Does the Taoism want to rebel?"
The swordsman in blue is familiar to everyone who practiced medicine decades ago, because that is exactly the style of the contemporary leader of the Tao Te Sect.
The appearance of the person in front of me also matches that of that person back then.
but······
"Don't misunderstand me. Li is just an independent incarnation. Now I have broken away from the person in your memory. You can regard me as a traitor to the Taoism Sect."
The man in green smiled slightly, and the sword energy loomed in the acupoints all over his body. He was none other than the incarnation of True Lord Taibai, Li Qinglian, whose body was shaped from ginseng fruit.
But now——
"Li Qinglian, the Huangshen Cult, is polite."
Li Qinglian smiled and reported the background of the scapegoat. Apparently, he had changed his family and made a break with the Tao Te Sect.
And the Qi energy emanating from his body was undoubtedly of the sixth grade, which seemed to indicate that he had nothing to do with the True Lord Taibai.
If it is the incarnation of True Lord Taibai, theoretically speaking, it should not only be at the sixth level.
"Brother Zhong, when you and I discussed swordsmanship with each other, we were defeated by eternal sorrow. Now I want to walk the path of the original body again, and I hope that Brother Zhong will give me some advice."
It's almost three o'clock, so we can only go here.
I am really in the underworld, when can I return to the Yang world?