Chapter 134
Feng Jue was covered in dark clouds. He stared at 03, who was still laughing foolishly with a flower on his head, with a bad face. He gritted his teeth and said, "You mean—you deliberately let Wen Chunsheng go?"
oops!
The flower on her head shattered with a snap. She sat up straight, waved her hands, and said, "No, please don't misunderstand me, I was just joking." She lowered her head in shame, "This joke was inappropriate. I'm sorry, Feng Jue, I apologize to you."
Feng Jue sighed softly.
03 explained seriously: "When Wen Chunsheng was suppressed by Song Tongzi, I tried to put him in the backpack, but I was warned that I could not and should not forcibly put the villain boss in the plot into the backpack to delay the plot."
That's why she said "Phoenix collar to identify the true and false soul" to confuse Wen Chunsheng, that is, Zhang Ye.
Zhan Ye had been scheming since his days as a member of the Nine Heavens Cult, even at the risk of his own life, his spirit lurking until now, carefully planning every step. Such scheming superiors are often suspicious. 03's smokescreen was intended to leave room for maneuver when encountering Zhan Ye's other clones. Upon discovering that Wen Chunsheng was Zhan Ye's puppet, she could have chosen a more rational and thoughtful approach, but in that moment, emotion overrode reason.
This feeling happened to 03 for the second time, and she never regretted it each time.
"I underestimated Wen Chunsheng's strength and put you and your friends in danger. In fact, when Wen Chunsheng showed his fusion stage cultivation, I considered switching to the bead form to fight him. When I hesitated, he took the initiative to leave." 03 said.
Feng Jue clenched the ball tightly, nodded, and said, "In that case, I would rather you retreat to Lanyang Palace. Even if you are surrounded, it is better than exposing your uniqueness and being coveted."
It would be fine if it were just ordinary cultivators, but if a ruthless person like Zhang Ye discovered the strangeness of 03, it is hard to say what he would do. Moreover, their current strength is no match for Zhang Ye.
Thinking of this, a determined look appeared on her face. She picked up the ball and kissed it solemnly.
"It was my responsibility to kill Zhang Ye. You shouldn't apologize to me. Instead, I should thank you for always protecting me."
The humanoid sitting opposite reappeared Huahua, leaned his head towards Feng Jue, and said, "Feng Jue, my consciousness is here."
Feng Jue deliberately didn't kiss her, and leaned back on the soft couch with his hands on her breasts, turning the topic back to the main topic, "Wen Chunsheng treated us with care, it seems that our survival is extremely important to his plan. 'Jingxing' has always been the highly praised dean of the Wendao Academy. The Green Jade Pearl cannot detect those who possess other bodies except those of demonic cultivators. When you held Wen Chunsheng to your sword and questioned his identity, he could have completely concealed his identity, even...
He wanted to turn the tables, but he didn't do that. I'm afraid his departure this time was just a way to take advantage of the situation and there will definitely be big moves later."
03Open the map panel.
The five continents are clearly divided into two regions. On the boundless ocean, there is an island-like black turtle splashing water with its limbs.
Feng Jue looked at the map, a cold light in his eyes, and said slowly: "Is it Wendao Academy, or Demon Realm..."
Northern Frontier.
The arrogant wind swept up the yellow sand wantonly, running unrestrainedly between heaven and earth.
A man stood alone in the vast sky, his clothes fluttering wildly in the gust of wind. He clutched a longsword, his eyes gleaming with golden light as his cultivation soared. His flesh, unable to accommodate such a level of cultivation, burst into bloody streaks, instantly staining his white clothes red. Bright red blood flowed from his seven orifices, yet the man, as if unperceived, thrust his sword downwards.
The barrier that sealed the Demon Realm and protected the Five Continents trembled with light, stubbornly resisting his attack. Wen Chunsheng smiled slightly and whispered, "You want to stop me? Have you forgotten how I entered the Dao?"
He raised his hand, and the sword light engraved into the revealed formation patterns.
"boom!!!"
“Crack—crack.”
A corner of the vast barrier propped up at the edge of a continent cracked, spreading out like cracked ice. Amidst a rumbling sound, the sky and earth changed color, and rolling red clouds carrying a bloody smell surged out from the cracked world.
“Crash.”
The barrier shattered, revealing the demonic realm that had been sealed away for years.
This piece of soil filled with hatred and blood seemed to still contain yesterday's blood. The red soil stretched on and on, and there were white bones struggling in the soil, looking up at the sky.
There are no living creatures in the Demon Realm, and the spiritual energy is thin. Only the souls that have not entered reincarnation are floating around all day long, and finally they have waited until this moment.
"Hahaha!"
"See the light of day again! I will slaughter all the righteous dogs. I will eat their flesh and drink their blood. The hatred of the past will be repaid a hundredfold by these people today!"
A tide of black souls surged in, so excited that they were about to rush out of the devil's realm.
The man hovering in the sky raised his hand, and countless white pieces appeared in front of him. Each white piece produced a long line, pointing to a soul of the demon cultivator.
Dense threads divided the sky and earth into countless spaces, and the demon cultivators, like those tied by dog leashes, bowed down to the sky and called him "master."
"Thank you, Master, for bestowing upon us the soul cultivation technique. We have fought in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, plundering residual souls to repair our bodies. Now that Master has released us from the Demon Realm, if you have any instructions, we will fulfill them!"
The demon cultivator who spoke lowered his head, his eyes rolling, regardless of his feelings.
He Zuoxiang's tone was very flattering.
Wen Chunsheng, standing in the air, raised his hand, and the white pieces scattered in the air fell into the chess box in his palm. The souls of the demon cultivators who were pulled by the soul line wailed. Wen Chunsheng looked at the hell-like howling of ghosts and wolves in the underground, and a smile was nailed on his face like a mask.
He said, "Before you go to the Five Continents to stir up trouble and commit evil, I want you to go to the Wen Dao Academy. The soul of our master, the Nine Heavens Divine Sect's God, has been suppressed in the Wen Dao Academy. You should go and rescue him."
"yes!"
Dark clouds rolled in, and the disciples on Xuanyin Mountain frowned hesitantly, "What is that?"
But by the time she saw Heiyun's true form, it was too late. Her eyes widened, and she was instantly possessed by the demonic cultivator. Heiyun was like a feral dog that had been starving for years, and the disciples of Xuanyin Mountain had become food for the demonic cultivator.
A disciple, covered in blood, rushed to the main hall and asked for help from the leader in the hall.
The woman on the incense couch had golden eyes and a black ring in her hand. She watched helplessly as the disciple underground was possessed by the evil cultivator's soul, then stood up and left with a smile, unmoved.
Wen Chunsheng held a white chess piece and put it back into the chess box with a smile.
The bloody smell in the air hit his blood-stained clothes. Wen Chunsheng raised his hand and stabbed his heart.
The soul was revealed, a vast expanse of golden light, with silver-white light connecting the three embedded soul fragments as if patched together. He moved his fingers and forcibly detached two golden fragments. As soon as the fragments flew out, they automatically flew into the two people sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The three of them opened their eyes at the same time and looked up at the sky with satisfaction.
It's time.
The vermilion spirit ship sped through the air.
In the cabin, Feng Jue leaned against the soft couch, her forehead propped up, her brows furrowed. 03 sat on the carpet, leaning against the couch, an open book resting on her lap. Occasionally, she would look up at Feng Jue, and whenever she did, the bubble above her head would show ellipsis, a sign of thought.
In the silence, the token on her waist suddenly lit up and a familiar voice was heard.
[Announcement to all teachers and students of the Daoist Academy: The Demon Realm barrier has been destroyed, and the Five Continents are in imminent danger. Everyone in the academy must immediately go to the Five Continents to save them. No mistakes can be made.]
Feng Jue opened his eyes and stared coldly at the jade pendant in 03's palm.
It's the Demon Realm.
03 Just as he was shaking the token and trying to figure out the principle of its sound, the voice of "Jing Xing" came from all directions in the sky: "To the cultivators of the Five Continents: The Demon Realm has been broken, and the demon cultivators have made a comeback. The soul of the demon leader of the Nine Heavens Divine Sect, Zhan Ye, is still alive and is suppressed under the statue of the Taoist master in the Wen Dao Academy. I wish to die with the demon leader in exchange for peace and tranquility in the world. After my death, I hope the cultivators of the Five Continents will help us to defeat the demon together."
build. "
Across the Five Continents, countless cultivators looked up in shock, gazing at the enormous statue of a man in white between heaven and earth. They shuddered, "What do you mean? The Demon Realm has been breached? All the demonic cultivators have escaped?"
"Zhang Ye's soul is not dead?"
"Your Excellency, would you like to exchange your life for Zhang Ye's?"
Lanyang Palace.
Siyi threw a few stones into the star chart. Before the hexagram was revealed, her face changed and she spat out blood.
"Master!" Xue Mengtao panicked and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Siyi chuckled and said softly, "I can't predict the changes in the world, but there is one thing I must do."
She slowly stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "In a world of demonic cultivation, the Five Continents Alliance is like scattered sand. How can we cope with this chaos? Look at my Lanyang Palace. We have the old Palace Master's savior, the young Palace Master's bright future, and a close ally with the Lingshan Sect, home to the world's prodigy, the Lingshan Fairy. We also have two major allies, the Qiushui Pavilion in Luoxia City. Who else but me will be the leader of the Five Continents?"
"Meng Tao, are you willing to go to Zhongzhou with me?" Si Yi said with a smile
Xue Mengtao, carrying two swords on her back, bowed and said, "I do."
Qiu Shui Pavilion.
The two Pavilion Masters stared at the illusion of heaven and earth with expressions of uncertainty. Qiu Shuangshuang's mother suddenly felt uneasy and put her hand to her chest. Qiu's father put his hand on her shoulder. The two looked at each other, and Qiu's mother whispered, "How long will the world be at peace..."
Outside the hall, someone suddenly came to report, "Reporting to the two Pavilion Masters, a disciple of the Taiyan Sect has come and wants to see the Pavilion Masters."
"Maybe it's to deal with the demonic cultivators. Come in quickly." Father Qiu said.
Not long after, a man in white came with a sword in his hand and saluted the two of them respectfully. He was asking Qiu Mu to go to Zhongzhou to discuss the matter of the five continents forming an alliance to repel the enemy regarding the demon cultivator.
Faced with a powerful enemy, Mother Qiu immediately agreed and left Father Qiu to take charge of Qiu Shui Pavilion.
The spirit ship with maple leaves printed on it took off from Qiushui Pavilion soon. Inside the cabin, a man in white took out a jade pendant from his storage compartment and handed it to Qiu Mu, saying gently, "This is a token of the Five Continents Alliance. Please keep it well, Pavilion Master."
Mother Qiu smiled and said, "Okay."
She stretched out her hand, and just as she was about to take the jade pendant, a spirit boat brushed past the spirit boat and landed in the dock outside the window. Qiu Shuangshuang, carrying two guns on her back, cried loudly, "Dad, Mom——"
In the spirit ship, Mother Qiu, who hadn't yet touched the jade pendant, suddenly turned around. A golden light flashed in her peripheral vision. Her pupils shrank, and she instantly raised her long spear and pointed it at the golden remnant soul. The man sitting behind the table smiled politely and said, "Pavilion Master, why are you doing this?"
Refining the void period.
Being unable to move due to the pressure from the Void Refining Stage, Qiu Mu's face turned pale as she watched the Golden Soul fly over and sink into the void.
The moment her soul was in front of her, Mother Qiu murmured: "As the heavens bear witness, my contract with Shui Longyin is terminated. Shuangshuang, mother——"
"roar!"
In Qiu Shui Pavilion, a long water-blue dragon leaped up, and its cultivation level rose layer by layer.
Refining the void.
Fit.
Early stage of fusion, middle stage of fusion, late stage of fusion - Mahayana!
"roar!"
The power of the divine weapon is so great that its voice resonates throughout the world.
The flying spirit ship crashed down. The man in white jumped out of the cabin and asked in surprise, "The contract she made with the world's number one divine weapon wasn't a blood contract?"
Another missed move.
Qiu Shuangshuang grabbed her father's arm. Her father frowned. Qiu Shuangshuang looked palely at the huge phantom of the mythical beast in the sky and trembled, "Shui Longyin, mother has terminated the contract with you. Why...where is my mother?"
"Shuangshuang." A gentle voice came from afar. Mother Qiu flew over, followed by a man in white. She glanced at Shui Longyin and said to Qiu Shuangshuang, "The demonic cultivators have made a comeback, and there are still demon leaders who have not been eliminated. Mother is worried about your safety and the safety of Xilezhou, so she wants to terminate Shui Longyin's contract first to protect the people."
What nonsense.
Tears welled up in Qiu Shuang's eyes as she squeezed her father's wrist tightly.
Mother Qiu said with a smile: "Silly child, why are you crying?"
"Mom, I'm scared." Qiu Shuangshuang shed two lines of tears, her heart aching. The master said that you should be careful of people who look gentle and polite, especially those wearing white clothes. But the master didn't tell her what to do if this person is her mother.
She was just a little late.
Mother Qiu laughed heartily, raised her head and said to the silent giant dragon hovering in the air, "Shui Longyin, when all the evil cultivators are eliminated, I will hand you over to Shuangshuang. Are you willing to form a bond with her?"
Qiu Shuangshuang cried and laughed at the same time, pretending to be calm and said, "Really? That's great! Shui Longyin is so powerful, I'm not afraid of any demon cultivators anymore, hahahaha, wuwuwu."
Shui Longyin's icy blue eyes dropped, staring intently at Qiu Mu. After a moment, it looked away and said coldly, "No."
"Wow——" Qiu Shuangshuang cried even louder.
Father Qiu paused, pulled Qiu Shuangshuang behind him, and said to Mother Qiu with a smile, "Shuang'er has been spoiled since she was a child. It seems she missed us. When she sneaked back home from Wendao Academy, she suddenly heard about the events in the Demon Realm and was terrified. You have important matters to attend to, so go to Zhongzhou first. Shuang'er will be left in my care."
Mother Qiu nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."
Qiu Shuangshuang and Qiu's father walked under the shadow of Shuilongyin, sent Qiu's mother and the man in white back on the spirit boat, and watched the spirit boat leave.
The moment it disappeared into the horizon, Qiu Shuang's legs went limp and tears began to fall.
"Shuang'er, what's going on?" Father Qiu stroked Qiu Shuangshuang's head with a trembling hand, helped her up, and frowned, "Why did your mother suddenly terminate her contract with Shui Longyin? Shuang'er, do you feel that your mother..."
Qiu Shuangshuang interrupted him crying, saying, "Dad, maybe it's just as Mom said. In the face of this great disaster, you still have to comfort the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion and lead everyone in fighting demons and defending the Way. Go ahead and do your work."
The master said that it is impossible to tell whether the people around you are friends or enemies, so even if they are your closest relatives, you must not expose them.
Father Qiu looked at her embarrassed face and whispered, "Okay."
He turned slowly.
Qiu Shuangshuang stared at his suddenly aged figure, weeping until she was almost out of breath. When it was dark, she finally got up from the ground and said to Shui Longyin, who was gazing quietly into the distance, "Shui Longyin, your mother is releasing you from the contract. You no longer have to obey the orders of the cultivators. As a friend, I ask you to protect the safety of the Five Continents."
Shui Longyin said calmly: "I promised Zhuzi."
"Master, Master's Wife." Qiu Shuangshuang called out in a low voice, and looked towards the east with Shui Longyin. She took off the spear and held it tightly in her palm.
Luoxia City, Shifang Sect, Qianxiu Valley, Tiandi Temple...
Soon after the virtual image of Venerable Zixing Mo appeared, guests came to visit from major sects in the five continents.
Outside Lanyang Palace, enveloped by a mountain protection formation, Xu Zhuoshan of the Red Thunder Sword Sect, dressed in white, led his disciples in front of the mountain gate. He spoke gently to the Lanyang Palace disciples guarding the gate, "The demonic cultivators are now eyeing us covetously, and the Five Continents are in turmoil. The Red Thunder Sword Sect and Lanyang Palace are both righteous, and we should help each other. Why not put aside past grudges and fight the enemy together?"
The disciple in the barrier crossed his arms, smiled coldly, drew his sword and swung out his spiritual power.
[Can't let go]
[Get lost]
The sky is gloomy.
There was heavy rain pouring down.
Pine Boy stood on the deck, Ling Shi coiled around Pine Boy, and the man and the dragon stood in the rain to water themselves.
Feng Jue held the jade token with "Chao Mu Wen Dao" engraved on it, and looked at the wet Jiao Bao with an expressionless face.
After the message from "Jingxing" was sent to the five continents, their spirit ship did not change its course, but flew straight eastward. On the sea flooded by rain, a huge shadow was looming.
03 walked over, hugged Feng Jue, and looked outside with her.
It is cold and damp on rainy days, and it seems that only the skin touching each other is warm.
Suddenly, 03 raised his hand and pressed his palm on Feng Jue's heart.
The originally calm heartbeat suddenly started beating violently.
As soon as he got hot, he immediately grabbed her misplaced hand and threw it aside, saying in a fierce tone: "Want to be beaten?"
03 narrowed his eyes and said, "Just curious, Feng Jue, are you nervous?"
Feng Jue's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he said, "I'm not nervous."
She snorted and said, "Didn't you say that at worst you could just put me in your backpack and run away?"
"Hahaha!" 03 laughed and gave a thumbs up.
The shadows on the sea grew larger, and the mountains and forests were dimly visible in the rain. Before the spirit ship entered the barrier, the two people's jade tokens flashed, and a figure flew out from the Wen Dao Academy and landed on the deck.
Feng Jue's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Uncle Master!"
Jing Xing stood on the deck and whispered from a distance, "Huang'er, why don't you go to Wuzhou, but come to Wendao Academy instead?"
03 Proactively say: "We're here to help you fight Zhang Ye!"
"Nonsense!" Jing Xing said immediately, "I only have ten years left to live. If my death can eliminate Zhang Ye's soul, then why should I fear death?"
Feng Jue lowered her eyes and met 03's gaze. She took her hand and flew to the deck. She looked up at Jing Xing and said in a strong voice, "Uncle Master, I understand your feelings, but how can I watch you die? The Five Continents still need you to take charge. Uncle Master, I discovered a person who had taken over another body in Lanyang Palace. He wasn't a demon cultivator. If he hadn't been in close contact with a female cultivator from Deyang Peak who often slandered me, I would have almost failed to notice his wrongdoing."
"Uncle Master, this person must be a remnant of the Nine Heavens Sect, hiding in Lanyang Palace and wanting to harm me. Please think twice before acting. I only have you as my elder. If you and Zhang Ye perish together, who will be able to protect me?"
The two looked at each other, one with a sad face and the other with a frown.
03 watched from the side, tears falling down his face.
I thought: I, I will protect Feng Jue.
Jing Xing sighed softly, looked into the distance, and said, "I have made up my mind. The Five Continents have the Five Continents Alliance, and we also have students who have practiced diligently over the years. They are enough to fight against the demon cultivators. Moreover, I have already released the remaining soul trapped under the Taoist statue. I am just waiting for his other two remaining souls to return and capture them all in one fell swoop."
03Looking towards the top of Wen Dao Academy, I saw outside the barrier, there were ink-black chains connecting the sky and the mountains and forests of Wen Dao Academy, with a fused black residual soul locked in the center.
Hatred flashed in Feng Jue's eyes, and he said coldly, "Uncle Master, he has a formation to protect him. How are you going to destroy his formation?"
Jingxing suddenly stopped and looked at Fengjue hesitantly.
Feng Jue sneered in his heart and asked anxiously, "Uncle Master, if you can't destroy the formation, what's the point of doing all this?"
"Phoenix, its
"To be honest, there's something I've never told you." Jing Xing frowned and said hesitantly, "Zhang Ye is a formation master. The protection within his soul is a protective formation he meticulously crafted, but there's one thing in the world that can control everything."
Feng Jue's eyes lit up and he asked, "What?"
Jing Xing: "It's the treasure of Lanyang Palace, the Phoenix Fire."
Feng Jue was stunned.
"I didn't want to ask you for the Phoenix Fire, but I'm afraid I can't break Zhan Ye's formation and kill him. Huang'er, on behalf of all the people in the world, I ask you to give me the Phoenix Fire." Jing Jing said meaningfully.
Feng Jue opened his lips and murmured, "It's actually Phoenix Fire?"
"Okay!" Feng Jue nodded and said to Jing Xing, "To be honest with you, Uncle Master, I have the Phoenix Fire with me. I am willing to give it up, but I want to do it myself. I want to kill Zhan Ye with you!"
Jingxing laughed and said, "Okay!"
The big ship of Lanyang Palace landed back in the dock. Lingshi and Song Tongzi disappeared after getting off the ship. Jingxing brought 03 and Fengjue to Mo Ting. Jingxing had no intention of playing chess and watched the rain fall on the lake quietly.
Feng Jue looked up at the remnant soul bound outside the barrier, the phoenix collar on his chest reflecting the silent light in the rain.
03 He picked a lotus leaf and put it upside down on his head, then took out the jade flute and started playing it.
The black tortoise started swimming at some point, paddling its limbs in the sea, like a mountain slowly floating.
The three of them waited quietly in the pavilion. Ten days later, a black soul suddenly came from the direction of the Five Continents, leading countless demon cultivators behind it.
"Uncle Master!" Feng Jue stood up and shouted.
Jingxing disappeared in the pavilion in the blink of an eye.
When he disappeared, Feng Jue's face suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed 03's hand and put it on his face. 03 quickly rubbed Feng Jue's hand.
Acting is very tiring. It’s really hard for Feng Jue.
"Lingren," Feng Jue whispered, "I'm counting on you."
no problem!
03Thumbs up.
The demon cultivators outside the barrier were guarding the remnant soul. All the demon cultivators who came were soul cultivators above the Spirit Transformation Stage. However, when they saw Jingxing's face, the demon cultivators recalled the battle that year in their minds and couldn't help but tremble.
But they had no way out.
A cold light flashed across Jingxing's eyes.
After waiting for many days, why is there only one piece? Where is the other soul?
"Uncle Master!" Feng Jue and 03 caught up and stood behind him. Feng Jue said, "Uncle Master, please eliminate these demonic cultivators first, then remove the chains. When the remaining souls meet, I will release the Phoenix Fire."
"Okay." Jingxing nodded.
The arrow is on the string, but he still doesn't know the Phoenix Secret
Whether he knew about the relationship between Wen Chunsheng, the demon cultivator, and Zhang Ye, he thought that it had never been exposed, and Feng Jue would never suspect him. He immediately raised his hand, and a brush appeared in his palm, and he wrote the word "elimination" in the air.
The ink color grew bigger and crashed into the demon cultivator.
In front of a Mahayana cultivator, a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage can only be described as having low cultivation level, and is swallowed up by the ink before he even has time to tremble.
Feng Jue said sarcastically, "I don't know why they came here to die."
03 His eyes lit up, and he suddenly said to Feng Jue, "Because they are oranges, and Zhang Ye is a mushroom."
Phoenix Secret:?
"If the fungus wants Orange to die, then Orange has to die!" 03 put his hands on his stomach and laughed, "What a cold joke."
Phoenix Secret: ...
She pretended not to hear anything and said to Jingxing with a sullen face, "Uncle Master, the chains."
Jing Xing flicked the brush in his hand, and the chains that bound the black soul turned into ink marks and disappeared. The broken soul laughed heartily and quickly rushed towards the other soul, cursing in a hoarse voice: "What an idiot!"
It actually made it fit together!
Jing Xing sneered and said, "Huang'er."
"Uncle Master, get out of the way!" Feng Jue shouted, a golden-red flame appearing on his palm. Jing Xing flew forward, his magical weapon emitting countless inky dots, attacking the floating souls in the air. The four souls condensed, no longer the ethereal form they had before.
As solid as a ball of ink, his originally gloomy face became even more terrifying, making people shudder, and his cultivation had also reached the level of fusion.
"Hou'er, be careful!"
Jingxing blocked the attack of the remnant soul and opened a barrier to help Fengjue resist the pressure of the remnant soul.
Feng Jue, whose face turned pale, gave a cold smile. She looked at Jingxing's exposed back, and the phantom of a phoenix appeared on her body.
03 He flew behind Feng Jue, put his arms around her, and buried his head in Feng Jue's shoulder.
"Phoenix Technique," 03 closed his eyes, "Come on."
Feng Jue said softly: "Yeah."
“clang!”
A colorful phoenix appeared, flapping its wings and crashing into Jingxing.
In the sea, the black turtle broke through the ice and dived down suddenly, trying to bite the spirit beast meat hanging on the tree roots.
In the air, Jing Xing suddenly changed color and raised his pen.
"break!"
During the battle between Mo Se and the phoenix, a remnant soul suddenly rushed down and flew into the barrier. In the ink pavilion, a ball-shaped match held a ball of white fragments.
The fragments were so ethereal, like a candle flame swaying in the wind and about to be blown out.
03 He held the remaining soul and waved it left and right, muttering: "Come, come,
Come on."
The solidified remnant soul shouted hoarsely: "Soul, my soul!"
“Crash!”
The black tortoise sank into the sea water and raised the mad wolf to hit the ice.
“clang!”
In the extremely cold land of the northern border, a colorful light suddenly appeared, and the mythical beast with its remaining obsession with the world appeared, spreading its gorgeous wings that covered the sky and the sun, and looked at the intruder with a warning.
In the vast sky, "Jingxing" lowered his hands and watched Feng Jue falling from the sky while holding the woman tightly in his arms.
Their hair flew in the air, blending black and white.
"How could you kill him so easily, Fellow Daoist Zhang, when he's my only elder?" Feng Jue touched the collar on his chest and smiled slightly. "By the way, let me tell you, the first words Ling Ren said that day were true."
The colorful light shines brightly and the Phoenix Tomb opens.
The next second, the people, the remaining souls, the Wen Dao Academy and the black turtle all disappeared before his eyes.
Only broken ice floated on the sea.
"Jingxing" looked at the undulating ice sea, and his face became gloomy little by little.
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