Two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks.

Han Zhenjian asked again: "Why did the Moon Spring suddenly dry up?"

Aisha said, "Perhaps this is God's will. The water of the Moon Spring can repair any damaged face in the world. The Blood Moon Arrow must also be bathed in the holy water of the Moon Spring on the night of the Blood Moon. If the Moon Spring dries up, it will no longer have the effect of repairing the face, and there will be no more Blood Moon Arrows in the world."

After saying this, he gradually turned from head to toe into a jade statue, the face of which was so damaged that it was horrible to look at.

What a pity! What a pity! The jade sculpture no longer speaks, but its elegance remains the same.

After a long time, Han Zhenjian thought of the maid Asan and wanted to ask more about the saint.

He flew back to the Moon Shadow Palace.

This is a crystal palace with a glittering green light. There is a copper lock on the vermilion lacquered gate of the crystal palace. There are many talismans and hieroglyphics on the wall above the copper lock. The light of the talismans is emitting circles of water ripples. The patterns of human and animal eyes are constantly changing in the water ripples, and there are also constantly changing monsters with human heads, animal bodies, bird heads and human bodies...

This place is really weird! There is a tiny crack on the vermilion lacquered door, and a stream of green smoke is coming out of the crack.

A little boy in green clothes appeared in the green smoke, holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the palace gate.

Han Zhenjian asked, "Who are you? Please let me know. I want to go to the Moon Shadow Palace to pay my respects!"

The little boy in green pretended not to see or hear him, and just concentrated on sweeping the broken leaves and dead branches in front of the hall.

Is he a deaf person?

At this time, a clear female voice said: "Broom star, return to the palace immediately after sweeping!"

The little boy in green responded, "Sister, wait a moment!"

He gradually turned into a puff of smoke.

Han Zhenjian saw the beautiful woman in white suddenly disappear, and the little boy in green pretending to be deaf and dumb. Half of his body had disappeared, and he was about to disappear into the room, so he stretched out his tiger claws and sucked the green smoke with powerful suction.

After the child was imprisoned, his lower body could not change shape, and he could not help but anxiously asked: "Why is it so difficult for me, Great God, to make figs?"

Fig, what an interesting name!

At this time, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the moon shadow moved westward, the starry sky was bright, and the frost was covered. There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of insects.

Han Zhenjian sensed something strange, and with a flick of his finger a ray of light shot out and moved towards the crystal palace, but the light soon encountered a solid barrier and was bounced back by a strange huge force.

More and more water ripple runes appeared on the surface of the crystal palace, like colored glaze.

He sensed that this crystal palace must be sealed by some kind of spell.

Han Zhenjian then said, "Please take me in, little brother. I must see Sister Asan! Otherwise, I will make you disappear into the smoke forever and you will never be able to turn back into a human form!"

At this moment, a wisp of smoke floated out from the crack of the door. After the smoke, the beautiful woman in white, Asan, appeared in front of him. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her face was stained with tears.

Han Zhenjian said, "Sister Asan, I want to go in and see what relics the Saint has, and see if I can think of a solution."

Asan took out a skull bracelet and said, "You don't have to go in again. This bracelet is a relic of the Saint. She asked me to give it to you before. Just keep it as a souvenir and it can warn you of evil spirits."

"Our Saint's life is too hard! Also, our Saint will never eat pork when she returns to her family. I have prepared some light vegetarian snacks for her today, and I will give them to her right away!"

After saying that, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

She picked up a basket at her feet, which was filled with steamed buns, biscuits, apricots and other vegetarian food. As expected, there was no meat at all.

She stopped talking and walked towards the Moon Spring with the basket.

Han Zhenjian took the bracelet and found that it was made of more than ten hideous little skulls strung together with red ropes. He put it on his left wrist.

Han Zhenjian bowed and turned his head. He did not use his flying technique. He seemed to be possessed. His eyes were dull and he strode towards the Nine Dragon Moon Lake.

He arrived at the Moon Lake in an instant. Nine dragon spirits were rising from the mountains... The lake was covered with a thin layer of mist, and the shadow of the blue moon was still there, but it was constantly rippling in the waves, and it seemed increasingly blurred...

The shadows of the trees around him kept swaying like ghosts. Xu Tian walked to a large protruding rock by the lake, sat cross-legged, with his five hearts facing the sky, without saying a word, closing his eyes to cultivate his body and practice Qigong, seemingly forgetting everything around him.

This place with nine dragon auras has abundant spiritual energy and is very suitable for cultivation.

Nine giant dragon phantoms appeared in the air, colorful clouds gathered around them, and a blue-purple light became stronger, gradually merging into the shape of a jade disk...

Nine-dragon jade disk?

At this moment, his arms suddenly flickered with a bright purple light.

Could it be the ghost-eye epiphyllum?

He took out the purple flower bud from his bosom, and saw that the night light inside the flower bud flickered like a star, which was very strange. There was also a small black object moving inside.

A closer look revealed that it looked like an insect. Its head took up two-thirds of its body. It had three strange eyes with pupils of purple, gold, and blue. It had three golden wings on its back that were as thin as cicada wings. It had many thin legs, and fine hair on them.

Some look like spiders. Three-eyed spiders?

Yes, that must be it.

The little thing poked its head out from the flower bud, and its three eyes each shot out three strong rays of purple, gold, and green light that shot directly into the center of the Nine Dragon Wall. The dragon shadows expanded exaggeratedly, constantly swallowing and spitting out shining beads, and the sound of dragon roars resounded through the sky.

But gradually, the luster of the beads flickered, and the colors kept changing. The dragon's shadow gradually became blurred, and only nine colorful beads were left, rotating non-stop...

Finally, the light from those beads merged into the strong purple light and was gradually absorbed by it...

The beads gradually disappeared.

The three rays of light shot out from the three eyes gradually merged into one, turning into a fantastic colorful beam of light like the aurora, illuminating the night sky and becoming a magnificent spectacle in the dark night sky.

In just a moment, the beam of light gradually shortened and finally disappeared.

The look in the three eyes also dimmed, the eyeballs shrank into the head, and the heavily drooping head gradually shrank into the purple flower bud.

What is this vision? It's a bit weird.

Suddenly, the skull bracelet on Han Zhenjian's wrist made a series of strange noises like the tail of a rattlesnake.

He remembered what Ah Sang had said just now, that this bracelet had an early warning function. There must be ghosts around here, and the sound was getting more and more urgent.

All I saw was a field of flowers and trees before my eyes rising and falling strangely, and I could hear a sinister laugh.

Could it be that there were some tree demons or flower spirits nearby? He could hear the bracelet beeping non-stop.

Sure enough, he heard eerie and terrifying laughter coming from different directions around him, one after another.

He suddenly felt murderous.

At this moment, the time and place were right, and the dragon energy in the mountains was at its most abundant. Every pore on his body seemed to be injected with a weak electric current, just like taking a Qi bath, tempering his internal organs, making him feel indescribably comfortable, and the Qi in his body gradually filled up.

Gradually, an energy that seemed ready to explode was generated in his body. Under the combined airflow from inside and outside, his brow-center acupoint became more and more swollen under the unique environmental conditions. He slowly gathered the explosive Qi in his body and rushed towards the Yintang acupoint between his eyebrows.