Lingluo experienced another disaster in the Moon Palace.
Thousands of demons were born, and depressing and thick black clouds spread towards the direction of Beiting City.
The Moon Palace disciples were shocked and desperate. The Mu family members had not all died out, nor had the Jiang family members either. However, the demons that had emerged attacked the Elders' Council directly, and soon the place was turned into a river of blood.
Even without the bond with Jiang Miao, all the demons would still go on a killing spree in the Moon Palace. They hated the first Palace Master and all the cultivators in this world.
Wu Xu chased the Bone Demon to the place where all demons were born in the Snow Mountain. He saw Yue Liangze and Chu Yi below, as well as the Moon Palace disciples and elders who arrived one after another.
Amid the dark clouds above, pairs of red eyes were filled with excitement and evil.
The Bone Demon stood in the air, holding the Flying Thunder Pearl in his hand, spreading his hands and smiling at the people below, "This is the first surprise for you."
"Hypocrites who claim to be righteous, it's time for you to put on your masks and continue your performance."
Chu Yi below sneered: "You are the only one who talks too much."
Yue Liangze turned his head to look in the direction of the Moon Palace, while Bai Zang sighed, "We will be busy from now on."
Ling Luo was guarding the gate of Moon Palace Mountain. The white mist blocked the exit. The sword in her hand had already cut down many demons that tried to fly out.
The demons who couldn't get out because of her obstruction were very angry. After several times, they stopped teasing others and united to deal with Lingluo first.
White mist rose up, exuding a chill, breaking the ice arrows that were flying towards Lingluo and then freezing the rising wall of fire and shattering it.
Ling Luo's hands were rapidly forming seals and changing spells, and she used the combination of spells and Sui Wu to stop the demon.
The giant fire demon was surrounded by fog and its feet froze. It roared and summoned the spirit demon attached to it: "Kill her!"
Lingluo looked indifferent as six golden phoenixes spread their wings and took off behind her.
The void was filled with flying red sparks and golden fireflies.
Among the attack spells of the Heavenly Stems, Ling Luo's favorite is the ninety-eighth one, Fire Phoenix Arrives.
She first met Huo Fenglin when she was six years old.
It was a night as dark as the one before my eyes, with thunder roaring and a girl walking alone at the bottom of a deep cliff, holding a candle and walking towards the pitch-black darkness.
The girl encountered a demon that flew out of the forest path. Its huge black wings blew her away and made her fall. As its black claws grabbed her throat and lifted her up, dazzling gold fell from the sky. The phoenixes cried with sharp anger. One phoenix bit off the black claws, and the other devoured the black wings, instantly tearing the demon to pieces.
The woman in a lavender gauze dress stood in front of the girl with her back to her. The hem of her skirt and her sleeves were blown up by the strong wind. A golden phoenix with a beautiful long tail surrounded her, and the dazzling light illuminated the world.
The girl threw herself into her mother's arms and cried sadly.
The woman stroked her back gently, her eyes full of pity and heartache.
My mother said, "...Don't learn swordsmanship. There are countless magic techniques in this world, and the great way is infinite. If you want to practice, you don't have to stick to swordsmanship."
The girl said in a low voice: "But I obviously can do it."
She looked up, her eyes slightly red from crying, and said in a childish voice with some grievance: "I obviously know how to do it, but why did my father interrupt my sword intention during the competition and not let me compete... Mother, I like swordsmanship."
Her mother wiped the tears from her eyelashes and said gently, "Don't you like the spell?"
The girl shook her head. "I like them all, but I like swordplay the best."
"You are my daughter. All the spells in this world will not reject you. As long as you want, you can easily learn spells that other practitioners cannot master in their entire lives." Mother's eyes were complicated, and her voice was still gentle. "Let's stop practicing swordsmanship and switch to learning spells, okay?"
"But..." The girl stretched out her hand, and the sword light flowing through her fingertips merged with the golden phoenixes, "This sword technique didn't reject me either."
Mother was silent for a long time, and her hand on her shoulder trembled slightly.
The golden phoenixes spread their wings and circled around the two of them, bringing with them a warm glow that dispelled the coldness at the bottom of the cliff.
Her mother reached out and held her in her arms, whispering, "You have an aunt who also learned this sword technique, but I never thought that she would die because of this sword technique..."
That night, her mother cried and said a lot to her, but she was confused and did not understand it all. As time passed, her memory has become vague.
But that night at the bottom of the cliff, she seemed to see her father again.
Her father wore a sword at his waist, and on that night he held her hand and walked up the cliff without using any magic, for a very long time.
It took so long that she was too tired to walk, so the man carried her on his back and continued walking.
A Niang and father were silent and didn't say a word.
But Lingluo always remembered what her mother said:
You are my daughter, and no law in this world can deny you.
Amid the sounds of fighting, screams of many monthly disciples could be heard. The demons that were sealed under the snow mountain by the first generation were not ordinary creatures. These unskilled disciples were no match for them at all.
However, Suiwu's sword intent swept across and forcefully rescued the man from the devil's hands. The powerful attack spell could be cast instantly without the need to chant any spells, and he also took the opportunity to set up various formations, doing three things at once, which made the devil angry.
Above the void, a demon king looked down at the woman below with a haughty attitude.
He was barefoot, with broken iron chains hanging on his hands and feet. A black demonic aura surrounded him, and his long silver hair was very eye-catching.
The demon king rolled up the heavy iron chain in his hand, staring at Ling Luo below with a pair of enchanting red eyes. He licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue and said, "You bunch of losers, have you been stopped here for so long by a woman?"
The other demon king with four pairs of black antlers on his head, who was entangled by Huo Fenglin, said angrily: "Don't just talk nonsense. Look at what this woman has done! If you have the ability, why don't you try to break out from her!"
The silver-haired demon snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and threw the chain towards Ling Luo.
Ling Luo, who was fighting with the deer-horned demon, called back Sui Wu to hold the sword to take the attack. She raised her eyes and looked at the silver-haired demon. A golden phoenix flew up from behind her shoulder and shot towards him.
At such a close distance, the Golden Phoenix's attacks would have hit the target every time, but they were offset by another Golden Phoenix that was suddenly summoned from behind the demon.
The silver-haired demon curled his lips and said, "Heavenly stems, the fire phoenix is coming."
The fact that he could use the spells and techniques of cultivators showed that he was once a famous cultivator.
"Woman, do you have any other tricks?" the silver-haired demon challenged.
Ling Luo did not seem surprised. While the other Moon Palace disciples were watching in fear, she simply flicked her fingers and a beam of golden sword intent flew towards the silver-haired demon and turned into thousands of sword blades that scattered out.
Heavenly Stems, one hundred and eight, ten thousand swords.
The sword blade shattered the golden phoenix summoned by the silver-haired demon into scattered fireflies, forcing him back from Lingluo. Just as he raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, the remaining sword blades formed a formation around him again, and curse patterns appeared under his feet. Several chains flew out of the formation and bound his limbs again.
The silver-haired demon frowned slightly, and when he turned to look at Ling Luo, he had an evil smile on his face: "You seem to be very young, but your spiritual power is very deep, and you have even broken through the realm of life and death. With such a good bone structure, why don't you practice with me and help you reach a higher level?"
Ling Luo casually lifted her hair from her shoulders and said, "With your ability, are you qualified to practice dual cultivation with me?"
"Pretty wild." The silver-haired demon laughed, "I came out today and I'm in a good mood. I'll give you one more chance. My little beauty, don't be ignorant. If you force me to do dual cultivation, I will—"
While he was speaking, his expression suddenly changed. His devilish aura transformed into a black snake that bit off the chain while turning around to catch the black sword light flying from a distance.
Wusheng's evil spirit broke through his protective magic power, and when the silver-haired demon turned his head to avoid it, a long cut was left on his face.
Yue Liangze arrived holding the Lifeless Shadow and slashed out the second sword. The silver-haired demon grabbed the chain in his hand and swung it out to block, while his other hand drew a black line in the air and summoned the Death Mist Gate.
The silver-haired demon retreated into the Death Mist Gate and looked at Yue Liangze gloomily: "Wusheng?"
Yue Liangze remained silent and looked at him indifferently.
The silver-haired demon sneered, "You have been locked up for too long. I wonder what the world has become like now. Even Wusheng has been tamed."
"He is neither a demon cultivator nor a monster, but a cultivator. He is really annoying."
Ling Luo sneered: "You are not a human."
The silver-haired demon was unwilling to give up and said, "Let the demon get annoyed!"
Those demons that were not restrained by the Lingluo Curse Formation ran towards the Death Mist Gate.
The silver-haired demon looked at Yue Liangze and sneered, "You better take good care of the sword in your hand. Once I am familiar with this world, I will come to you to get it."
Wusheng: Oh, so arrogant! Master, don't be afraid, I have nothing to do with him! This guy is totally jealous of you because he loves you!
Duan Yi: I can testify that we are innocent!
The Silver-haired Demon pointed at Ling Luo and said, "And you, my little beauty, take good care of yourself. Practicing dual cultivation with me will only bring you benefits. When the time comes, both you and the sword will belong to me."
Sui Wu: Here it comes again, how come he has no memory at all? After being nearly hacked to death by Wusheng in his previous life, he clearly hid whenever he saw A'Luo! You dare not approach Luo within a 500-mile radius, and you are practicing dual cultivation! How come you...Oh, I forgot. This guy has no memory at all now. He deserves it!
Wusheng: He dares to snatch people from us! He is dead! Kill him!
The Silver-haired Demon is one of the twenty-six demons. Once the Death Mist Gate opens, no one can stop the demons from leaving.
Seeing the Death Mist Gate close and turn into a black line and disappear, the Moon Palace disciples didn't know whether to be angry or relieved.
Is this nightmare finally over tonight?
Maybe it’s just the beginning.
Most of the demons disappeared via the Death Mist Gate. The Moon Palace was cleaned up until dawn. Everyone was on edge. They thought that the seal of the Snow Mountain was broken and the emergence of thousands of demons was the most devastating thing. Unexpectedly, Wu Xu announced the death of Jiang Miao, Mu Jingyi and others, which made the situation worse.
The Moon Palace suffered heavy losses last night.
Fortunately, disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, the three leaders of Dongdao Tianji, and Master Fan worked together to help and quickly stabilize the situation and handle various matters.
Feng Tianyao, who had just left last night, hurried back because of the appearance of thousands of demons in the Moon Palace. Looking at the Moon Palace, which was elegant and prosperous when he left, it is now dead and lifeless, and the strong smell of blood in the air makes people nauseous.
The news quickly spread to the twelve major sects and then to the entire cultivation world.
The cultivators who had let down their guard before began to panic.
Everyone was busy all day long, and Yun Shouxi had no time to take care of Lingluo. As the third leader of Dongdao Tianji, he had to arrange many things at this time, and also stabilize the Moon Palace for Wu Xu.
For this purpose, he called his second disciple, Yu Xiu, who was the best at handling these matters in the sect.
Since Bai Zang is a member of the Holy Sword Sect and carries the Immortal Chief Order, his help is needed to stabilize the situation at this time.
So no one cared about Lingluo and Yue Liangze who were resting by the flower sea stream outside the mountain gate.
Lingluo lifted her skirt and walked barefoot into the stream, looking up at the sea of flowers: "Last night, both humans and demons were making trouble in the Moon Palace, but the sea of flowers outside the mountain gate was not affected."
Yue Liangze was in the deep water area. His body was stained with a lot of demonic aura and some monsters' blood. He was disgusted and was taking off his shirt. Hearing this, he turned around and looked in the direction of the sea of flowers.
After Lingluo finished looking at the flowers, she went to see Yue Liangze. Seeing him take off his shirt, she asked, "What are you doing?"
"Wash." Yue Liangze went into the water.
Lingluo walked in the shallow stream waiting for him to come out.
From time to time, you can see various messenger birds flying out of the Moon Palace, or hear the sound of bells conveying messages.
The people inside were busy dealing with the mess left behind by the dead.
With a splash, Yue Liangze floated to the surface of the water.
Ling Luo looked in the direction of Yuegong and said, "Do you know how to cut off the white head?"
Yue Liangze: "I told you."
"What a terrible curse." Lingluo sighed in a low voice.
Yue Liangze looked sideways and saw water droplets sliding down his jawline. He put on the wet clothes and after the smell went away, he could finally accept it.
He sensed what Lingluo was thinking, so he said, "I won't let you get hit by this evil curse."
Ling Luo didn't look back, and said in a proud tone: "I'm not afraid."
"I wasn't afraid before," Yue Liangze said, "but now I am."
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