There is no distinction between day and night in the underworld, and there is no distinction between east and west. He does not know what the fate ahead is, he only knows that he must stay away from the ghost city Fengdu at this time. The pain of being killed by the armored horses patrolling the city is still fresh in his memory, and he does not want to do it again. He still has it in his heart.

There is a vague worry, that is, when the body is reunited after dispersion, it is very likely to become a true ghost that is completely unconscious.

As he went further and further away, the waves weakened, and the majestic city slowly disappeared into the darkness. He floated forward a few feet, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, becoming a chilling, desolate, and boundless desolation.

The wildness slowly unfolds.

The weak water and waves still have shores; Fengdu is towering and is thousands of feet high. These are all things with boundaries. Compared with the vast wilderness in front of us, the weak water of Fengdu is just an isolated island in the middle of a vast ocean.

.And he is just a speck of dust in the infinite world, and his consciousness has long been swallowed up by the vastness of this wilderness!

Qingying suddenly started to swirl, like a spring breeze turning into rain, and it sprinkled countless sparkling fires. The sparkling fires submerged into his body and reunited in the sea of ​​consciousness, condensing into a pale green butterfly that danced in the wilderness. It was lifeless.

In the midst of the chill and endless confusion, this green butterfly was so dazzling and vivid. His consciousness gathered from all directions and finally regrouped beside the green butterfly.

His already blurry body became clear again. He looked up at Qingying above, and seemed to feel that it had become darker, so a new feeling quietly emerged in his heart, and he felt that the shadows and mist on his body were twitching.

tight.

He thought about it for a while and then decided to give up. Since he couldn't figure out what this feeling was, he would talk about it later. Now was not the time to think about it. Needless to say, there would be something in the depths of the wilderness. As long as he floated forward again,

Within a mile or two, there will be great danger. When his consciousness was scattered just now, he had already felt the immovable murderous intention hidden in this vast wilderness!

Different from the Weishui Riverside, this land is made up of dark gray rugged rocks. He tried to concentrate the shadow mist that was flowing all over his body in one place, and finally transformed it into a giant claw. He then waved the giant claw and made a move on the ground.

When he scratched, there was a spark on the rock. The gray rock was obviously extremely hard, and his claw only left a shallow white mark.

"This won't work..." He thought, and concentrated his mind again, trying to capture the strands of cold breath hidden in the shadow mist, and drive them to the tips of his claws. These cold breaths were extremely obscure, and he could only

He could vaguely feel their existence, but he knew that these cold breaths were the real power. Only when he devoured the most powerful ghosts, he could occasionally absorb a little of this cold breath.

When he gathered all the icy cold breath that he could control at the tip of his claws, he swung his claws down and finally left a half-inch deep mark on the gray rock. He immediately moved his claws like flying, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing.

Carve three large characters on the limestone.

"Ji Ruochen..." He recited it silently several times, feeling that he instinctively disliked the name. However, he had no intention of changing the words. He waved his giant claw again, carving the three words deeper and separating them.

A cloud of shadow blends into this name.

"This way I won't forget it." He retracted his giant claws with satisfaction and floated deep into the wilderness.

After just a few miles, a fierce murderous intention rushed towards him. The murderous intention should be invisible and insubstantial, but in his eyes, the murderous intention showed a thick dark blue color, like a turbid current rolling in.

Carrying an unbearable stench. With a roar in the fishy wind, a giant ghost suddenly jumped out. It was covered in green and black, more than two feet tall, even taller than him floating on the ground. The giant ghost was extremely burly.

There are branches and sharp horns on the forehead, shoulders, and elbows, and the claws are unusually large.

He immediately remembered that this ghost was called Green Ghost. He was extremely powerful and quick in action, ranking high among the lower ghosts in the underworld.

As soon as Aoki appeared, a pair of big dark red eyes immediately stared at him. He didn't move for a moment, and he didn't even stop at his feet. He rushed towards him and grabbed his head with both hands! He tried his best to dodge, but Aoki's movements were very fast, and the grasp had already been taken away from him.

Passed through his body. Although his body was made of formless shadow mist, a large ball of it was grabbed by the green ghost! The green ghost opened his mouth and sucked it clean, sucking up the shadow mist in his claws, but he was still unfinished.

, stretched out its purple-black tongue and kept licking its lips. It stared at him, its eyes so red that they were about to bleed.

He was also staring at Aoki, his body covered in mist as he repaired the huge damage to his body. He was in severe pain. This pain spread to every corner of his consciousness and there was no way to hide it. The pain was like a thin thread, almost cutting off his consciousness.

It was broken into countless fragments. He had also experienced pain when fighting other ghosts in life-and-death battles, but compared with this time, those pains could almost be considered happiness.

But the worse the pain, an inexplicable sense of relief and joy would surge deep in his consciousness, as if the physical pain could open the shackles that had been imprisoning him. He stared at Aoki, even though his face was twisted in pain, but

A strange smile actually appeared in the distortion.

He looked intently and found that the green ghost's claws were covered with a layer of black energy, which was the nemesis of the shadow mist. The arms that were not covered by the black energy also passed through his body, but they did not cause any damage to him. As Qinggui

The blood in the ghost's eyes is getting thicker and thicker, and it is ready to pounce. There is also a faint black air coming from three places on its chest, lower abdomen, and back of its head.

There was a slight movement in his heart, just like the cold air in his body. It seemed that this black air was the source of Aoki's power.

The green ghost looked up to the sky and roared, then pounced forward ferociously again, dragging its long tongue out and spitting saliva everywhere. He screamed and rushed forward, and they rolled and fought together.

Aoki's body was as hard as steel, and the sharp claws he transformed could tear apart rocks, but could only leave a superficial wound on Aoki's body. But he immediately changed his method, and instead used all his strength to tear Aoki out of his body.

The black energy. Sure enough, the black energy can tear through the shadow mist, and his cold breath can also tear through the black energy. The black energy is constantly adhering to each other, and when it is torn apart by him, new black energy will flow out of Aoki's body.

As soon as the black energy was torn away, Aoki screamed in agony and tore his body apart crazily.

"This green ghost can't bear the pain without me..." He thought coldly as he looked at the twitching green ghost.

Although the pain was heartbreaking, the four sharp claws he transformed maintained a constant rhythm, consistently tearing away the black energy on Aoki's body!

After a long time, the fierce fighting finally stopped.

At this time, he only had a small half of his broken body left and was unable to float at all. He could only rely on his barely transformed hands to crawl back to the starting point step by step.

"Zhanzhan... Qinggui one head." He smiled hard at Qingying.

Qingying couldn't understand what he was talking about at all. It just kept shining dots of bright light, repairing his body. After a moment, he rose into the air, transformed into two claws and two feet, and opened a pair of shadows.

Yi. After he recovered, Qingying no longer shed light and only floated quietly in the air. For some reason, he could feel that Qingying seemed tired.

He looked at the much dimmed Qingying and pondered for a long time before drifting deeper into the wilderness. When he found another green ghost, he put away his wildness and fought cautiously. This time he knew the green ghost's weakness.

At this point, he no longer attacks the blue ghost's steel body, but only heads towards the black energy.

This battle consumed the energy of an incense stick, and half of his body was left. After refining the black energy taken from Aoki with the cold breath in his body, there was still a little left to replenish his body.

Qingying floated over again and repaired his body. He looked at Qingying who was getting darker and darker, and asked again: "Where did you come from?"

He didn't get the answer until his body was completely repaired. In fact, he also knew that Qingying could not answer any questions.

Before setting off again, he stared at the three big Chinese characters of Ji Ruochen on the ground and thought to himself: "Apart from this name, don't I also know where I come from?"

This time he went out to fight and extinguished the three green ghosts before he had to drag his mutilated body back. He suddenly saw a little bit of green light shining in the dark and deep sky, streaking across the sky like a shooting star, falling straight towards this side.

.This meteor fell exactly in the center of Ji Ruochen's three characters, and then turned into thousands of sparkling fires, all gathered into the Qingying, so the dim Qingying shone again.

This goes on and on, every time he has to return to the starting point, more and more Green Ghosts fall in front of him, and his footprints have penetrated ten miles into the wilderness. Although the gains from killing Green Ghosts are not enough to make up for his physical losses, his ice

The cold aura is nourished by the green ghost's yin energy and is growing stronger day by day. If he concentrates on meditation, he can see traces of azure aura circulating endlessly in his body.

Qingying never answered any of his questions.

But every time he repaired his body, he would always say a few words to Qingying. He was used to this, and Qingying was used to not responding. Even the meteors that flew from the sky from time to time seemed to have become a habit.

The sun has set, the moon is shining, and the sky is filled with stars.

Among the stars, a huge purple meteor suddenly lit up, traveling from east to west, crossing thousands of miles in an instant. Wherever the meteor passed, it left a large area of ​​deep purple tail flames, and there were countless thunder and fire explosions. For a time, thousands of people in China were

In the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I don’t know how many eyes and thoughts were focused on this powerful meteor. As a result, countless flames lit up outside the thunder fire. These thoughts were smashed into pieces by the thunder tribulation flames. Anyone who was interested in detecting it

His personal conduct was damaged, and for a time the whole group was in a state of turmoil, and an undercurrent arose.

This meteor didn't show much power at first, but it gradually became more powerful when it was thousands of miles away, and then it was so loud that it shook thousands of miles away!

It starts from the coast of the East China Sea, travels thousands of miles westward, and goes straight to Qingcheng. When it hovers over the Qingxu Palace, it has turned into an evil star that stretches a mile long and is made up of countless celestial fires, flames and thunder!

With a roar, the flames and thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared, one disappeared and the other grew, blending with each other, turning into a pillar of green energy dozens of feet thick, shooting straight into the night sky thousands of feet high!

Where the calamity flames dispersed, Lu Qing, dressed in plain clothes, gradually appeared. She stepped forward, walking towards the flying stones step by step, as if she were stepping on an invisible staircase. Her eyes were no longer clear and clear.

, and is replaced by the ever-rising purple energy. If any cultivator sees it, he will definitely realize that this purple energy is the highest state that monks in the world seek in their lives - dense purple energy!

The dense purple energy couldn't help but overflow from her eyes, drawing two faint trails in the air, and then turned into thunder, which kept exploding.

In a dense forest in the distance, Xu Tian took advantage of the cover of night to hide behind a big tree, staring at Gu Qing who was falling in the sky, his eyes filled with horror and burning desire.

Gu Qing walked three feet in front of Yin Feng and then stood still. She didn't say anything, just looked at Yin Feng intently, with purple energy rising around her body. But the ancient sword she was used to was nowhere to be found.

Yin Feng casually sat on the edge of Feilai Stone, with his right hand stretched out in front of his chest, as if he were holding a lotus. There was a faint cloud above his palm, and the scenery in the cloud was changing. If you look carefully, you will see the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes of the country.

Between the breaths.

Yin Feng did not raise his eyes to look at Gu Qing, but said calmly: "Your dense purple energy has entered again, but your Taoist mind has been confused."

Gu Qingfen refused to restrain his wild purple energy, and said word by word: "What's going on with that sword?"

Yinfeng finally raised his head and looked at Gu Qing, and said softly: "The fourth volume of the Book of Heaven, Cutting Fate, can break all causes and effects in the past and future."

The dense purple air suddenly expanded, causing dark thunder to surge within several miles, and then returned to Gu Qing's body one by one.

In Gu Qing's eyes, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers appeared again, and there was no trace of purple energy anymore. She was as calm as if nothing had happened just now, and said: "You have seven volumes of heavenly books in your chest, you are no different from a true immortal, why do you have to be introduced to me?"

A mortal is in trouble? If you kill him, that's all. Why bother to lend my hand and cut off his reincarnation with one sword? If you want to pursue the past events of Xixuan and the marriage agreement, it was my fault first, so what do you have to do with him?

Dry?"

A wry smile appeared on Yin Feng's handsome face, he stood up and sighed: "Now that I have re-read the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book and recalled the past, how can I still keep these vulgar sentiments in my heart? Even though it was

He killed me by his hands, destroyed the immortal body I had prepared to survive the tribulation in this life, and scattered most of my merits, but why not laugh at it? But this sword... I have to kill him!"

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't understand."

Yinfeng brought the fairy cloud held in his right hand to Gu Qing and said, "Just take a look and then talk."

The scenes in the fairy clouds are constantly changing, and hundreds of scenes have passed in an instant. Some are Mo Ganfeng falling into the blazing sea of ​​flames, some are Daodezong real people who are roaming the world, hunting down cultivators all over the world, and some are Ziwei breaking through.

When he came out, he killed three thousand invading enemies with one sword, and there were also chanting winds carrying hundreds of miles of thunder across the nine states. Among them were many of Gu Qing's past events on Mogan Peak in Xixuan Mountain.

A rare look of solemnity appeared on Gu Qing's face. She had been practicing Taoism with Yin Feng for some time, so she naturally recognized that the jade-embodied fairy cloud in Yin Feng's palm was the pinnacle of divination. As soon as the fairy cloud appeared, it was really

It is really revealing the secret of heaven. Of course, the price of transporting Xianyun is not light. Every time the Xianyun changes, all the merits of Taoism are consumed. And if it is not Yinfeng, someone else is used to transport the jade-born Xianyun.

I'm just afraid that when I start, I'll cause a catastrophe.
To be continued...