The Great Enlightenment

For more than two hundred years, Anyang County City has completely become a forbidden area of ​​the ancient city of Taichu. Not only has it never been repaired, but it seems to have experienced erosion by unknown forces, and now it is becoming more and more dilapidated.

There was still a little excitement in Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes. At this time, he forcibly settled down and walked down the ancient stone steps in front of the gate of the Zhenhai Great Hall, towards the outside of Anyang County.

"who is it!?"

The biting cold wind rose out of nowhere, Zhao Xiaoyun's face was slightly condensed, he subconsciously stopped, and looked towards the gray-black stone bridge in front of him.

"Except for Venerable Xuehe and those accompanying soldiers from Ji's family, there is absolutely no other living beings in Anyang County!"

Slowly walking up the gray and dark stone bridge full of cracks, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression became more dignified.

There was an eerie dead silence all around, only the whistling icy wind swept in from nowhere, making Zhao Xiaoyun's black robe of the domain lord flutter.

Pure ghost energy surged from between his sleeves, Zhao Xiaoyun urged the ghost-sloughing profound power, and tried to take a step on the stone bridge again.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and he almost screamed out!

The bone-chilling wind roared wildly, countless lights and shadows between the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding scenes were all shattered. Under Zhao Xiaoyun's horrified eyes, an even more gloomy and dead Anyang county city was reorganized.

"What kind of demon is at work!"

This situation has completely exceeded Zhao Xiaoyun's cognition. Not only does he possess the "True Curse of Transforming Ghosts" that can slightly condense the yin energy of the world, but he is also a powerful creature who is half-step in the realm of the gods and spirits, but he has never Never encountered such a bizarre thing.

A pale moon hangs high above the extreme sky, and under the stone bridge is terrifying black water surging endlessly, and Zhao Xiaoyun is standing in the middle of the cracked stone bridge at this moment.

"Who are you!"

Zhao Xiaoyun kicked back a few steps, the magic spell of sloughing ghosts had reached its limit, and even on his head there was a condensed phantom of an incomparably hideous ghost, ready to turn into a sloughing ghost comparable to a creature in the first stage of the divine sea. Dharma phase.

On the side of the glyph stone pillar at the top of the stone bridge, there stands a beautiful figure in snow-white neon clothes. At first glance, it looks like a fairy in the moon palace who has fallen into the world, but there is a terrible twisted flow of heaven and earth around her body. Compared with Zhao Xiaoyun's ghost-shattering yin energy, it is like an imperceptible speck of dust, extremely small and weak.

"Since I was born here, more than two hundred years have passed in a trance, and now I finally have a chance to escape."

The cold and fairy voice lingered, and the sleeves of the snow-white neon dress were flicked, revealing the woman's slender and fair fingers.

Although the voice was as ethereal and cold as the voice of a fairy god, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression was already extremely horrified: "You are...you are..."

The immeasurable Yin Qi of the world swept over, and the fairy in the Moon Palace, dressed in snow-white neon clothes, turned slightly sideways, revealing her true face.

faceless.

The pitch-black hair hangs down, and the white and delicate earlobes are also flawless, but where his face is, it is nothingness as black as an abyss.

"Not only do you have the Tongxuan ghost spell, but you also have a trace of heaven and earth yin in your soul, and you have a trace of acquired blood entanglement with her. It seems that you are destined to come here today, but it just happened to be my chance to get out of trouble." .”

The faceless creature didn't want to say much, its fingers like white jade moved slightly, and the yin energy around it spread in all directions, and it would completely swallow Zhao Xiaoyun in the next moment.

Between life and death there is great terror.

Enveloped by the Yin Qi that annihilates everything, Zhao Xiaoyun's spirit trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were about to split, and he subconsciously yelled, "Master Blood River, save me! Ancestor Blood River!"

Zhao Xiaoyun's consciousness was even a little blurred as the severe pain that pierced Tianling came.

boom!

A radiant and magnificent scarlet sword light tore through the sky, completely tearing the gloomy shadows covering the city of Anyang into pieces!

Immeasurable heaven and earth's yin energy then surged out, returning to the side of the faceless creature in snow-white neon clothes.

Although the yin energy of heaven and earth has left the body, Zhao Xiaoyun's soul has already been melted for a little bit. The moment before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a creature above the extreme sky holding a blood sword and smashing through the dark sky with his hands. Arrived.

The three-foot wooden sword is named Blood River.

This is a terrifying cursed sword.

Ji Suming lowered his head and glanced at the Blood River True Sword in his hand, and very clearly felt the Yin Qi of heaven and earth dissipating slowly at the tip of the sword.

On the stone bridge, there was no expression on the face of the faceless creature. The sleeves of the snow-white neon dress flicked lightly, and the cold fairy voice spread throughout the entire city of Anyang County: "Ants, you want to stop me?"

Ji Suming didn't get angry, and his expression was extremely solemn: "I have lived in Anyang County for so long, and I haven't revealed the slightest breath. Who are you?"

Although the faceless creature looked down on Ji Suming in the words, it did not continue to attack Zhao Xiaoyun who had passed out.

After absorbing Zhao Xiaoyun's soul, it will take several hours for her to break free from the shackles of metamorphosis. During this period of time, she cannot use the yin energy of the world at all, and is extremely weak. Ji Suming's cultivation base is the spirit of the sea Shangjing is not an existence that can be completely ignored.

"You don't deserve to know about my origins," the faceless creature shook its head, "How about a deal?"

Ji Suming frowned slightly, and glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun, who was unconscious at the bottom of the stone bridge, and said, "This person just practiced the ghost spell to make himself neither human nor ghost, there is nothing special about it at all." Why is it so important to you?"

Ji Suming didn't care about Zhao Xiaoyun's life, but this faceless creature had been hiding in Anyang County for so long, and at this moment, he didn't know its real plot, so he couldn't let go of his vigilance at all.

boom!

The sound of the gods resounded, and countless moon-white light spots slowly condensed from the nothingness, and the figure of the god of crossing the moon and land gradually appeared above the extreme sky.

Under the turmoil of Frost White's divine power, the God of Crossing the Moon Land God looked down at the faceless creature on the stone bridge with extremely cold eyes, and said, "Are you transformed by a trace of her remaining breath?"

The god of crossing the moon and land has a memory link between Ji Yuenian and Ji Yuenian. At this time, he has vaguely guessed the true origin of this faceless creature.

...

It is Haishi.

The festival of lanterns is full of lights.

Zhao Yinyue stood quietly on the stone bridge, her head full of black hair billowing in the wind, she lowered her eyes to look at the pitch-black river flowing under the bridge.

The moonlight seemed to have never changed since ancient times, sprinkled on her snow-white neon clothes, and also fell into her cold eyes, setting her off like a banished fairy.

"Yue'er, turn around and take a look."

Ji Hong's voice came to his ears from afar.

When the night wind picked up, Zhao Yinyue turned her head slightly, with a strand of hair on the corner of her soft and bright red lips, what caught her eyes was the dazzling fireworks all over the sky.

Fire trees and silver flowers never go night.

"Are you still lonely?" Ji Hongxing approached, his warm eyes full of smiles.

Zhao Yinyue didn't speak, but just looked up at the magnificent fireworks that illuminated the night sky.

Ji Hong looked worried, stepped forward and said, "Yue'er, you..."

The woman in white clothes, as beautiful as an exiled fairy, turned around slightly without saying a word, and walked down the stone bridge step by step, holding on to the cold carved stone pillar.

"Moon!"

With her back to him, Zhao Yinyue was still silent, her eyes were as cold as moonlight, her snow-white dress danced with the wind, like waterfalls of green silk, she walked out of the stone bridge without looking back.

But in the deepest part of his true spirit, there was a slight and imperceptible touch after all.

The seal of the Moon Spirit Remnant Realm trembled slightly, and a ray of extremely rich mysterious Yin Qi flowed out from its true spirit, and silently sank into the stone bridge.

...

Taiyu Shengzong.

The third mountain is Tongming Mountains, Yuting Palace.

Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was an extremely rare trace of cold, frightened and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Pickled ghosts."