The Yanyun Mountain Underground Palace is deathly silent.

The Inanimate Sect no longer exists. The members of the Inanimate Sect have died and dispersed, and naturally no one will come here again. Recently, the snakes, insects, rats and ants have disappeared, and it has become a true "inanimate realm".

It's not completely silent.

The water droplets that struggled to gather on the dome finally chose to drip after a long period of decision-making. When they dripped into the culvert, there was this very quiet sound of water dripping.

Ta...ta.

I don’t know how long it lasted, probably no one kept track of the time.

There were some blood drops a few days ago, but it ended later.

Blood without a source will never last long.

Dark blood beads were scattered in the culvert, and it was not clear.

The long river is mighty and roaring for thousands of miles.

Thousands of people on the Qiantang River welcome the tide, suddenly like a thin line.

There are also deep ditches and culverts in the world, which grow and perish on their own, and remain silent when no one is around.

Although the water flowing in the underground palace here is an underground channel and does not see the sky, it is not rancid. If the skylight occasionally penetrates through the cracks, it will be clear to the bottom.

The Yanyun Mountain Underground Palace will not always be without daylight. This place, which was beaten to pieces, has long lost the power to isolate the inside and outside.

If the sun is just right, the clouds are not disturbing, there will be more or less light, and we can arrive after a long journey - even though it is very short.

Now is such a rare time when the right light is about to come.

In a water area where the skylight occasionally falls, from the bottom of the culvert, like swimming fish, very complete blood beads float up - exactly the ones that originally gathered drop by drop and fell drop by drop.

These originally dark blood beads seemed to have been washed away by dark water after sinking to the bottom for these days. At this moment, they were crystal clear and even exuded a faint aroma. The aroma was ethereal, making the entire Yanyun Underground Palace feel...

It is filled with a kind of "imaginary light".

Blood beads swam out of the water one by one, connecting silently in a circle. This was an oval connection, and at first glance, it looked like an eye.

This "eye" made of blood beads is facing the gap in the dome, watching where the light comes from.

Ta...ta.

Time flies and eventually reaches that moment.

A ray of skylight penetrated the underground palace and fell into the culvert, finally illuminating the clear undercurrent.

The sun treats everything fairly and gives light to all existences that face it.

Therefore, the only ray of skylight in the dark underground palace will certainly not avoid those blood beads. When the light is refracted into the blood, a wonderful change occurs at this moment——

The intact blood bead actually "bloomed" under the light and turned into a small blood-colored flower.

All the blood-colored flowers are connected together, and the blood-colored flower itself becomes a petal.

Where are the eyes made up of those blood beads connected together?

It is clearly a blooming lotus!

It is the blooming of all the blood beads, and finally the blooming of this lotus flower.

In the process of blooming, the blood color gradually fades away, and it becomes pure white and flawless.

In this dark corner where no one cares, a white lotus is blooming.

It loses blood and becomes whiter, and becomes longer when exposed to light.

Finally, it turned into a pure white lotus with a radius of one foot. On the lotus, sitting cross-legged was a woman dressed in red. Her figure was as graceful as a lotus flower. That ray of skylight was falling on her charming but not seductive face.

It made her feel a sense of holiness.

And she turned up her palms to block the skylight.

The underground palace then returned to darkness.

She is Meiyue of Sanfenxiang Tower, she is Yuzhen deep in the bamboo forest. She is Miaoyu outside Maple Forest City, and she is the white lotus in front of Yuheng Peak.

The death of Fengxiang Master Faro was for this moment. The reason why he tried his best to escape to Yanyun Mountain to be beheaded was precisely because Yanyun Mountain has the layout of Sanfenxiang Pavilion and the means of Rakshasa Mingyuejing.

"Die while offering incense, so that the lotus may grow."

This is the fate of Zhenren Fengxiang.

The White Bone Path has been destroyed, and the Wusheng Sect, which grew up among the corpses of the White Bone Path, has also been wiped out.

No one remembers that there is a saint in the Bone Path.

But Jiang Wang remembered.

Meiyue herself remembers it.

As a holy girl of the White Bone Dao, she was selected and trained since she was a child. She was the Taoist fruit prepared by the White Bone God for her incarnation.

When Zhang Linchuan took possession of the Bone Holy Body, she became the most coveted resource of the Wusheng Cult.

Likewise, when the holy body of bones was destroyed, she was completely reborn.

She can easily take over everything Wu Sheng teaches.

She also won the "Sutra of No Life".

She even improved Zhang Linchuan's Nine Tribulations Method. She turned calamities into flowers and survived adversities.

Fengxiang Zhenren Falou was willing to die here in Yanyun Mountain to complete her escape. Of course, it was not for her. It was for the sake of the "disaster" she had in her hands at this moment.

The fruit of the path was forged with the destruction of Nan Doudian, the largest sect in the world.

It is the enlightenment material of Luosha Mingyuejing, the owner of Sanfenxiang Tower.

It has such a sinister name, but it is really beautiful. Holding it in the palm of Meiyue, it seems to be carved from snow jade, like a small gourd, and its whole body is white and flawless. The phantom flowing light in it, caught accidentally, is a decadent scene.

"The fruit of this disaster is so complete, my sister has made a great contribution this time."

The voice that always interpreted the word "beautiful" resounded in the underground palace. Yelan'er lifted her skirt lightly, looked at the chaotic ground with broken bricks and tiles, and approached cautiously.

A few simple steps, swaying. She was like a butterfly dancing lightly.

She stood under the lotus platform and looked up at Meiyue sitting alone on the lotus: "Your confusion has also been fulfilled."

Meiyue used a little finger to gently wipe it on her lips. There was a trace of blood there, which smeared the pill on her finger: "Well, I'm lucky I didn't die."

She casually took out a jade box, packed the fruit of disaster, and threw it to Ye Lan'er: "Please return it to the original poster. My work is done."

Ye Lan'er raised his hand and caught the jade box. He looked at the carvings carefully, but did not open the jade box. His eyes were incomprehensible: "It is said that this is the fundamental magical power of the original poster, which can bring disaster to oneself and has the power to end all things.

"

In this Nandou incident, the Chu State calmly bulldozed the Nandou Palace, and Rakshasa Mingyuejing reaped the consequences.

Only Nandou Palace loses everything.

There is only one Immortal Lord left whose name is hidden among millions of people.

But to say that Sanfen Xianglou can do everything, that’s not necessarily the case.

At least from Ye Lan'er's perspective.

This time, Sansanxiang Tower had been laying ambush in the Southern Territory for many years, and all of them were lost in one day. Three Tianxiang died in the battle, five died in Xinxiang, and Fengxiang Zhenfaluo also died. The Cave Heaven Treasure [Peach Blossom Spring], once again

He was taken back to Yingcheng.

Is it worth using these sacrifices to exchange for a disaster and a tacit understanding that Chu will not care about the past?

Maybe time will bring the answer.

"Is it the magical power of disaster?" Miyue said calmly: "The host didn't tell me this. She only told me what I need to get."

Yelan'er looked at her with a complicated expression: "You are taking too many risks, you don't have to be like this."

During this trip to the Nandou Secret Realm, Meiyue intervened and finally reaped the consequences. It sounds like a very neat move, but the process cannot be said to be easy.

The life-saving path that Rakshasa Mingyuejing helped her lay out may not necessarily be successful. It can even be said that it was not until this moment that she was sure that she would survive.

But when she faced the sinner head-on and had to travel between the three kingdoms of Zhuang, Yongluo and Luo, she had not yet been able to name Tianxiang or Xinxiang.

Later, he became the seventh in Tianxiang, and then became the number one in Xinxiang... Are these things so easy to obtain?

"Everyone has to take responsibility for their own choices." Meiyue said calmly: "Maybe this is the life I should experience."

This sentence is really familiar.

Ye Laner remembered that Jiang Wang had said similar words to her in the river valley.

She looked at Miyue at this moment and couldn't help but shook her head: "I really find it strange. Facing a woman like you, even I can't help but be moved. Why can some people be so stone-hearted that they turn a blind eye?"

Meiyue suddenly turned her eyes: "You went to find him? Didn't I tell you not to-"

Yelan'er raised his hands and begged for mercy: "Good sister, don't be angry. I didn't say who you are."

Meiyue floated down from the lotus platform, held the lotus small with her backhand, and put it into her sleeve: "I found that many people always overestimate their own wisdom and underestimate his intelligence when facing him. Could it be that when they face him, they always overestimate their own wisdom and underestimate his intelligence.

He is born with a kind of endearing clumsiness?"

Ye Lan'er frowned slightly: "...Are you saying he is smart or not?"
To be continued...