Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, the Hundred Tribulations Dao talent said in a dry voice: "How... How could it be...!"

Just as the Immortal Gate is the way to ascend to the Immortal Realm, the Ghost Gate also has a similar function. The difference is that the immortal gate is to lead people to the fairy world, while the ghost gate is to release the powerful ghosts of the underworld back to the world.

In addition, the appearance of the ghost gate also means that a more important thing - the 120,000-year Great Purge, which is about to begin.

When the fairy door is opened, the blessing is coming, and when the ghost door is opened, the doom comes.

The appearance of the ghost gate represents that the darkness of the human world is about to come again, the immortals sweep the people, the ghosts are collected, whether the living beings or the dead souls in the human world, all the monks will become the target of slaughter, and the higher the cultivation, the more so. Although mortals will not be targeted, in such a violent collision, the fragile life of mortals is undoubtedly the same, and they can only resign themselves to fate whether they live or die tragically.

But...

"It shouldn't be!"

The voice of the stubborn mountain was slightly sharp, and he said with a pale face: "How long has it been since the last disaster, and it has only been more than 10,000 years since Dayan was overpowered. Even if they are not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, but their national fortunes should not be so short, didn't you once say that according to your estimation that Dayan's national fortunes are at least 30,000 years old, why is the ghost gate open now!"

"How do I know!" the Taoist priest was also a little irritated.

Originally eight out of ten

Jiu's "Tianyan Destiny Technique" has been losing frequently recently, and he can't count who moved his remnant soul, and he can't count who has done anything to the purple kite, and now even the ghost gate has gone wrong, and he is gradually anxious in his heart.

He could feel that there were people behind these things, and these people were probably still the same, but he couldn't figure out who that person was, and even the clues were vague, leaving him not much time to trace.

"What are the ghost clans planning to cooperate with Dayan?" asked the Hundred Tribulation Daoist.

"The Oni don't want to die. ”

Taking a deep breath, the Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "Every time the ghost gate is opened, the evil ghosts of the underworld will enslave the entire ghost domain. Different from the fairy world, the underworld will mercilessly devour all the ghost cultivators in the ghost realm as rations after using them, and only a very few ghost cultivators will be taken to the underworld by a ghost saint by luck. Although these ghost cultivators are dead, they still have their own spiritual wisdom after all, so they naturally don't want to die again. It just so happened that Dayan found them at this time, and the two sides agreed to jointly attack the Taixu Palace, and after the matter was completed, Dayan would open the country and separate two counties from the fifteen counties as the shelter of the ghost clan, and the Feng family also didn't want the clansmen to shed blood in vain, so they also agreed to this agreement. ”

"Has the Feng family betrayed the eternal oath?" Nangong Yan suddenly spoke.

Except for Li Chuyi, everyone else present had more or less understanding of the eternal oath in her mouth, and they all glanced at her, sighed and said nothing.

Oaths are like mountains, not easy, and oaths are like seas, not to be taken lightly.

The palace family and the Feng family are bound by an oath, but after all, too long has passed, so long that even they themselves don't know when this oath was agreed, and only the word "eternal" is left on the ancient books for future generations to figure out.

To this day, many people are not sure whether this oath still works, how much it still works, and even whether this oath exists.

It is not surprising that the people of the Feng family will have this kind of dissent, although there are holy relics inherited from ancient times and the Zhen clan will protect them from being annihilated in the darkness of the human world, but they are sandwiched on the line of life and death at the same time facing the attack of the ghost clan and various living races.

Looking at Nangong Yan who couldn't believe it, the Taoist priest sighed and said softly: "Actually, there is another reason why the Feng family is doing this, the ancestral weapon inherited by the Feng family seems to have a problem. ”

Nangong Yan's eyes widened instantly, and it took a long time to take a sharp breath.

The history of both companies is extremely long, and it seems that the time of their rise was also the same time. I don't know what chance the ancestors got, each of the two families has a piece of the holy flow of the town clan handed down, and the grade is equal to the Void Heaven Mirror of the Heavenly Void Palace, and the three are good at winning and cannot be said to be superior or inferior.

But there is one thing that very few people know. In fact, the ancestral artifacts of the Gong family and the Feng family come from the same source, and they are basically the same, and the combination of the two is the most complete form, but I don't know who divided it into two parts for some reason, and it is kept by the two families.

At the same time, there is also a secret decree in the ancestral teachings of the two families, which clearly states that the holy relics of the two families must not be reunited, even if the sky falls, even if the bloodlines of the two families are extinct, the two holy relics cannot be reunited into one, otherwise there will be unimaginable doom.

Very few people in the two families knew about the secret order. Nangong Yan also overheard her father mention it once when she was a child, and repeatedly told her not to speak to anyone afterwards.

In this regard, Nangong Yan understands very well. After all, there are some things that you don't know, and once you know, there will always be some paranoid people who want to try it, even if they know that it is death, they have to see what that kind of misfortune is.

For example, Gong Zijuan is like this, Nangong Yan has imagined more than once that if Gong Zijuan is still alive, with her exuberant curiosity, she is very likely to try her best to invite the ancestral weapon out of the ancestral hall, and pull Feng Zihan, who is also afraid of the world's chaos, to invite the ancestral weapon of the Feng family out again, and the two will be combined to see what the result is.

Now when she heard that there was a problem with the ancestral weapon of the Feng family, her first reaction was whether there was also a problem with her ancestral weapon. In a hurry to tell the family about this, she suddenly had the idea of leaving the Taixu Palace immediately, but when she saw the cold purple kite, she hesitated again.

"Purple Juan... Sister Purple Kite, I'm ready to leave for the palace family, you... Do you want to go back with me?"

The purple kite didn't speak, but looked at her quietly, her eyes seemed to say that she had asked a stupid question.

Pantothenic acid in her heart, Nangong Yan shook her head with a wry smile, and did not force it, she glanced at her deeply and said: "If you change your mind, welcome to come to the palace family at any time, I believe that many people in the family will look forward to your arrival." ”

"We will go to the Gong family, and when I am done with the business at hand, I will take her to your palace family and the Feng family to have a look. The purple kite did not answer, and the Taoist priest spoke first.

Nangong Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Thank you seniors, the palace family will sweep the couch to welcome you at that time." ”

The Taoist priest said funny: "Sweeping the couch?hehe, your old things know that I am coming, it's good not to close the door and refuse guests, and also sweep the couch?hehehehe~~!"

Nangong Yan frowned, bit her lip and asked softly: "Dare to ask the name of the seniors, although my palace family is closed, but it is not a reckless person who does not know the number of manners, especially the senior This is not the case, could it be that the seniors have a grudge with my ancestors?"

"I don't care, but I don't know what the old guys of your palace family think. ”

Looking at Nangong Yan who was puzzled, the Taoist priest pursed his lips and smiled, and said mysteriously: "You go back and tell those old guys, just say that I, Li Zaitian, am coming." ”

Lee Jae-tian... Is it?

There doesn't seem to be a master with this name in my memory, it seems to be some hidden power.

Nodding, Nangong Yan said respectfully: "Seniors don't worry, seniors will definitely bring it to the juniors!"

After speaking, she saluted the three of the Tribulations, looked at the purple kite in a complicated manner, and turned around and walked outside the hall.

"Wait!"

With a call, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

Nangong Yan turned around abruptly and looked at the purple kite in surprise.

Did she change her mind?

But after seeing the purple kite's face clearly, she was instantly disappointed. Purple Kite's face didn't look like she was leaving, she sighed, and she smiled: "Sister Purple Kite, is there something wrong?"

After hesitating for a moment, Purple Kite asked softly, "That one named Feng Zihan, what happened in the end?" Are you still alive?"

She didn't know why she would ask such a sentence, Feng Zihan was a stranger to her, just a symbol who only knew her name, she didn't have to care, and she wouldn't care about it according to her cold temperament. But somehow, she just wanted to know the result of this person today, maybe it was influenced by that story, maybe it was for other reasons, in short, she just wanted to know.

Thinking that she remembered something, Nangong Yan's eyes suddenly bloomed, but then they dimmed again, and her pretty face was miserable.

"The welcoming team arrived as scheduled with the rising sun, but when it arrived at Brother Han of the Gong family, he knew that Sister Zijuan had died, and he couldn't accept the result when he heard the bad news at first glance. He was martyred. ”

Li Chuyi could see that the purple kite's face was a little whiter, and he hurriedly held the purple kite's hand, but found that the cold and slender plain hand was actually a little trembling.

Giving Li Chuyi a reassuring look, Purple Kite looked at his faintly trembling hands suspiciously, and didn't understand why he was like this.

Closing her eyes vigorously to dispel these miscellaneous thoughts, she said in her usual cold voice, "Oh, well, where is his body buried? Is it buried with your sister?"

"Nope. ”

Shaking her head, Nangong Yan sighed and said: "Sister Zijuan suddenly suffered a catastrophe, and Brother Zihan also died of martyrdom, the people of the Feng family thought that it was Sister Zijuan who killed Brother Zihan, and the people of the Gong family thought that it was Brother Zihan who disturbed Sister Zijuan's love thread to make her suffer this disaster, and the relationship between the Gong family and the Feng family fell to the freezing point. But there is one point of view that the two families agree on, that is, the deaths of Sister Zijuan and Brother Zihan are both retribution for violating the ancestral teachings. Therefore, Brother Zihan and Sister Zijuan were not buried together, but were buried in their ancestral ancestral halls by the two families, and their respective masters sealed their bodies by their respective masters to ensure that they would not turn into resentful ghosts. That's why I ...... when I first saw you."

Before she finished speaking, Nangong Yan took a deep breath and showed a heartfelt smile: "No matter what, Sister Zijuan, it's good to see you again!"

"It's a purple kite. ”

The persistent purple kite corrected, but the voice was not as cold and hard as before.

"Okay, if you like it. Then Sister Purple Kite, don't pass it for the time being, I'll go home first and wait for you, you have to come early!"

After speaking, waving his hand and taking a relaxed step, Nangong Yan walked out of the Taixu Palace.

When her figure disappeared at the door, Purple Kite's eyes suddenly froze and became a little dazed.

Looking down at his hands, although they had subsided, the trembling had not completely dissipated. Although her face was very calm, she still had that cold and indifferent look, but her heart was already in chaos.

Who am I?

Am I really the palace purple cuckoo in their mouths?

But why can't I remember anything they said?

Obviously, I don't have any impression, but when I hear Feng Zihan's ending, my heart will tremble?

Who the hell am I?

In the confusion, a fleshy little hand suddenly appeared on her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw Li Chuyi looking at her with worried eyes, the purple kite's eyes were clear, and a smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.

She found herself pondering a stupid question.

Does it matter who you used to be?

The past is gone, there is no need to be clinging, she just needs to know who she is now.

My name is Purple Kite, and I am the sister of Li Chuyi, the eldest sister of the five little ghosts.

Knowing this, it is enough.

Isn't it?