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Nagakaze Pavilion.

A breeze blew on all sides.

On the side of Nagafu-tei, the wind has always been very strong and the fog is very strong, and few people usually come here.

The pavilion floats in mid-air, with long chains of dead wood laid across them, connected into two pontoon bridges, one end connected to the cliff and the other end to the pavilion. Changfeng Pavilion can be said to be the boundary of the Heavenly Court. It is said that the other side of the bridge leads to another world.

Han Moyu was dressed in a brand-new white dress at this time, and came in the clouds. It was as if she was going to a feast.

She stepped on the rickety chain bridge and walked to the middle of the bridge; Under the bridge, there is an abyss, and there is no bottom visible. It is said that the bottomless abyss under the bridge is a place that does not belong to any of the three realms of heaven, hell, and earth, and often accumulates homeless souls and devours each other at the bottom of the abyss.

A strong cold wind hit, and the chain bridge shook violently, making a clattering sound. Thick fog instantly filled the entire sky.

In the wind, the crisp and pleasant copper bell rang continuously, as if to hook the soul, so that the people in it were confused and overwhelmed for a while.

Han Moyu jumped into the Changfeng Pavilion in one step, and then raised his eyes to look around. It is a gorgeous hexagonal square pavilion that is boundless and endless. In the pavilion hangs a light yellow brocade gauze tent, dancing in the wind, as beautiful as the dancing sleeves of a feminine woman.

The pavilion was surrounded by a thick layer of fog, so it was difficult to see in the distance. Only a few long iron chains could be seen, one end connected to the pavilion, and the other extended out, disappearing into the dense mist.

Rows of bronze wind chimes, threaded together by thin threads, hang in this hexagonal square pavilion, making a demagogic sound. The original bright red pavilion pillars have been eroded by the wind because of their age, and only mottled colors remain.

On the beams and pillars at the top of the pavilion, gorgeous pictures are drawn in colorful colors. Although the color has faded, the beautiful and smooth lines can still be used to make out the stunning beauty of the frame.

The six pictures all depict a stunning beauty fighting a strange demon, which makes people shudder. The demon's thick red hair spread out in all directions, and between his hairline, on his pitch-black skull-like face, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes were embedded in it, as if they were about to bulge out.

Han Moyu stared at the demon for a while, and suddenly felt that the demon seemed to be about to live, and he was about to jump out of the painting with his eyes wide open and his teeth and claws; She was startled, and hurriedly lowered her head, and when she looked again, the demon in the painting was no longer abnormal.

Han Moyu's gaze fell, falling on the huge smooth square crystal mirror in the center of the pavilion. I saw that the stone mirror was transparent, and there were a few words engraved on the left side: Tongtian Town Soul Mirror.

Soul Suppression Mirror? Is this the legendary Soul Suppression Mirror?

Legend has it that in the Changfeng Pavilion there is an ancient mirror with boundless power, called the Tongtian Soul Mirror; Underneath the Soul Suppression Mirror is the sealed Ancient Bloodthirsty Maniac.

Han Moyu stretched out his hand and covered it with the smooth jade-like mirror. An icy chill came from between his fingers.

The fog has not yet lifted. I can't see the surroundings clearly. However, she felt an inexplicable fear, like a dark cloud, which was getting lower and lower, almost making her heart unbearable.

Legend has it that in ancient times, wars broke out constantly, and I don't know how many lives were ruined, rivers of blood flowed, and mountains of bones were formed; Those unwilling souls have become unjust ghosts, constantly wailing at night, and the resentment that soars to the sky gradually gathers together, turning into a bloodthirsty demon who has completely lost its humanity and kills without blinking, and continues to wash the world in blood.

The gods and this bloodthirsty mad demon fought for seven days and seven nights, but the last one was beaten by this mad demon and the original gods were scattered, and the Three Realms collapsed; Until the end, there was only one beautiful goddess left, and she fought this bloodthirsty demon alone, using the last bit of strength to seal this bloodthirsty demon into an ancient jade.

In order to prevent the demon from resurrecting, she split the ancient jade in half, and put half of it in this Changfeng Pavilion, and used the Tongtian Soul Mirror to calm it; The other half was placed at the bottom of Tianchi Lake, the top of the cloudy sky.

Those two ancient jades that sealed the bloodthirsty madness were called the Heavenly Destroyer. Since then, Changfeng Pavilion has become a forbidden place, and anyone who trespasses will definitely be punished by nine thunders.

Why should I come here to wait for him? Why come to this forbidden place?

Han Moyu's heart fluttered. She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

She looked around. The dense fog covered a qiē, and nothing could be seen. But it makes people feel a little uneasy. Wave after wave of panic came upon him; She could barely stand still as she held on to the mirror, and her heart was shocked.

She clearly felt that the moment her fingers covered the mirror, she seemed to see a mad demon smirk and plunge a sharp knife into her chest, and before she could see it, the scene quickly disappeared.

Who is it? Who exactly? Han Moyu gasped in horror, but Hao Ran saw a familiar figure through the bright mirror, dressed in purple, looming in the thick fog. Han Moyu turned around.

Gradually, as he got closer, Han Moyu saw the man's face clearly. In the wind, gorgeous dark purple robes swayed; It's still that indifferent expression, it's still that kind of rejecting expression.

"You're here?" Han Moyu raised her head, and suddenly showed a warm smile, and her heart was full of thick longing, and that feeling made her blush instantly.

With a feeling of anxiety, she raised her eyes, but saw a slight smile on the corner of Chang Yushang's mouth, which fell in front of her eyes like the wind.

Changyu Shangxian stretched out his hand and took Han Moyu in his arms, Han Moyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that her heart stopped beating, and she almost burst into tears.

At that moment, she actually felt that all the hardships and dangers she had experienced in the past were worth it. She cautiously stretched out her hand, hugged the Changyu Immortal, and buried her head in the arms of the Changyu Immortal.

At that time, Han Moyu heard a sneer from Changyu Shangxian, she raised her head suspiciously, but suddenly felt a numbness in her abdomen; When she looked down, she saw that a sharp knife with endless anger had completely submerged into her body.

Han Moyu subconsciously reached out and touched it, but his hands were full of red blood.

Han Moyu was stunned for a long time, and only then did he raise his head, but it was the smiling eyes of the Changyu Shangxian that he was up to, but there was a hideous light flashing in those eyes.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, pushed away the Changyu Shangxian and slowly retreated; I saw the Changyu Shangxian holding the blood-stained artifact tightly and standing in front of her and sneering.

"Why did you kill me...... "Han Mo muttered to himself, lost his soul for a moment, staggered and almost fell to the ground. In my heart, there was a sense of despair that I had never felt before.

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