"Mingyue, what are you going to do in Qingyun Mountain this time?" Li Changan asked on the way to Qingyun Mountain.
Li Mingyue glanced at Qiyue and transmitted his spiritual consciousness, "Back then, our ancestor single-handedly launched the Holy War and was unmatched. Countless great cultivators at the Anti-Void and He Dao realms died at his hands. Although he was besieged by the Northern Continent cultivators and died on the summit of Tianshan Mountain, the evil spirit he contracted during the battle did not dissipate. Instead, it condensed into an evil spirit."
"According to the remaining memories I have, the evil spirit forcibly seized the body of our ancestor after his death and escaped. And some time ago, I received an inheritance that indicates that the evil spirit that escaped a thousand years ago is awakening. I am worried that unexpected events may occur."
Li Mingyue paused, "My sword can kill evil spirits, so I want to eliminate this hidden danger before the evil spirit wakes up."
Li Changan's eyelids twitched.
Sha Ling? What the hell is this?
Li Changan was uneasy. Why were there so many incidents happening in Beizhou lately? Li Jiuzhong's resentment and evil spirit before his death turned into a spirit, and he escaped for a thousand years. Shouldn't he continue to hide? If he ran out at this time, wasn't he afraid that he would be dealt with by the righteous people of Beizhou?
Moreover, are the Yin Kui and the overlapping formations in the town related to the evil spirits from a thousand years ago?
Li Jiuzhong, you've been dead for a thousand years, and the grass on your grave has been cut several times. Why do you still come out to bother people?
"Do you sense that the evil spirit is in Qingyun Mountain?" Li Changan asked in a voice transmission.
Li Mingyue remained noncommittal. "According to the hint from the inheritance, the aura of the evil spirit appeared near Qingyun Mountain, but it's still very unstable. It should be easier to deal with it while it's just recovered and weak."
Li Changan glanced at the sword at Li Mingyue's feet.
"Isn't this the immortal sword that Li Jiuzhong left for you?"
Li Mingyue's face froze.
This is her biggest secret, the Li family's inheritance, part of the memory from a thousand years ago all comes from this magic sword. This sword is not only a magical treasure that will drive the world crazy, but also a symbol of Li Jiuzhong's identity. If it is spread out, she will definitely let the holy war from a thousand years ago be staged.
After thousands of years, perhaps others will no longer bother her because of her Li bloodline, but she will definitely be tempted by a magic sword, and no one can stop her.
So along the way, she had been very careful to conceal the aura of the immortal sword, and even when facing the Yin Kui, she deliberately fought to a draw. How did this guy see through it?
"Tsk tsk, an immortal sword! My Taixuan Sect is a holy land, and we only have the ruined Demon Garden that can barely be called an immortal weapon. And you actually have a complete immortal sword in your hand."
"Looking across the entire Northern Continent, in terms of rank alone, I'm afraid only the Ziwei Sword in the hands of the Ziwei Emperor of Beitianmen can compete with yours..."
Li Changan complained with envy, saying that it was thanks to the woman's good acting skills that he didn't notice her weakness when she was fighting against the Yin Kui before.
Immortal Sword, wouldn't it be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth with a single blow of sword energy? How could a tiny Yin puppet be its opponent?
Seeing Li Mingyue's furrowed brows, Li Changan transmitted a voice message, "Don't worry, since Li Jiuzhong left it to you, just take it. I'm not interested, and I won't tell anyone and get myself into trouble."
Li Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you two talking about in secret? Do you have to say it behind my back?" July followed behind on a flying sword, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Li Mingyue, you shameless slut, you're trying to seduce my senior brother again, aren't you? Humph, don't think I have to give in just because I can't beat you. No way!"
While humming, he rushed forward and pulled Li Changan onto his flying sword.
"Brother Changan, hold me and I will take you flying!"
Li Changan: "..."
The three of them arrived at the gate of Qingyun Mountain and looked at the empty Qingyun Mountain, frowning.
"There's not even one person. Something's wrong."
Li Changan looked around vigilantly, holding a jade talisman in his hand and calling out to Uncle Luo Liu over and over again, but there was no response at all.
Li Changan felt a little nervous.
Gloomy clouds were swirling all over the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was very weak. Instead, there was a strong force of qi and blood, which even smelled a bit pungent.
"I'm afraid the people from Qingyun Mountain have met with an accident." Li Changan said with a serious expression.
"I just don't know, was it the evil spirit condensed by Li Jiuzhong a thousand years ago that made Qingyun Mountain deserted, or was it... Xiao Dingtian?"
July stood aside, looking puzzled.
"Brother Chang'an, are you saying that Xiao Dingtian is the mastermind behind this?"
Li Changan shook his head. "Back then, I encountered a Yin Gui in the Huai River. According to him, he was the work of Xiao Dingtian. Since the Yin Gui was made by Xiao Dingtian, then he is naturally involved."
"Besides, as a great cultivator in the Anti-Void Realm, if the evil spirit revived, he couldn't have failed to sense it, let alone not having the chance to ask for help. So I suspect that even if Xiao Dingtian wasn't the mastermind behind it, he was definitely an accomplice who knew about it."
Li Changan's eyes suddenly narrowed.
He suddenly thought, if the person who refined the Yin puppets was Xiao Dingtian, then why did he arrange these Yin puppets to form a stacked formation to collect blood pills and soul pills?
Could it be that he wanted to use the blood pill and soul pill to catalyze the evil spirit and complete its revival?
But what good would that do him? Not only would the entire Qingyun Mountain be buried with him, but he would also no longer have a place to stand in Beizhou.
That doesn't make sense.
Li Mingyue looked at Li Changan, "So what should we do now?"
"Wait, I've already notified the sect. They should be on their way. Once they arrive, we'll find Xiao Dingtian together. Then, the truth will naturally become clear!"
Li Mingyue frowned. If she wanted to kill the evil spirit, she would still need the magic sword in her hand. If she waited until the people from Taixuan Sect arrived, the secret of her possession of Li Jiuzhong's inheritance and the magic sword would be revealed to the world, and she would be in a lot of trouble for no reason.
"I want to go in and take a look!" said Li Mingyue.
"No, it's too dangerous!"
Li Changan tried to stop her, but Li Mingyue shook her head. "It's okay. Have you forgotten who I am? Besides... even if I can't beat Xiao Dingtian, he can't beat me either."
The sky was dark and gloomy, and a faint pungent smell of blood wafted from the ground, shrouding the entire Qingyun Mountain in a depressing atmosphere.
Li Mingyue floated in the air with the sword held upside down, her lavender skirt swaying in the air, like a fairy descending from the sky.
As he stepped into the gate of Qingyun Mountain, a moon-white sword light that shook the world shot up into the sky.
The sword light slashed down, and the towering hall on the top of the mountain was suddenly shattered.
Li Changan's eyes lit up as he looked at the magic circle that was flickering with a halo above the base of the hall.
"Mingyue, that's a teleportation array. The destination should be at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, where the evil spirit is!"
Just then, the sky darkened.
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