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The abyss at the bottom of the Changfeng Pavilion, the realm of chaos.

All around, empty and silent.

Boundless darkness spreads in all directions.

There was no support point to be found, no end in sight, and no other sound could be heard in my ears except for the cold whistling of the wind. That's right, this is the bottom of the abyss below the Changfeng Pavilion, and here is another world independent of the Three Realms, the beginning of world chaos.

"Tianjizi ~~~~~~!" the long imperial immortal twisted his fingers, and held up a bright flame at his fingertips, illuminating the surroundings.

Changyu Shangxian looked around, and found that the surroundings gradually became clearer and more steady, and the illusory shadow gradually turned into an endless swamp;

In the middle of the puddles, there were patches of uneven grass exposed to the water, like small islands, and there were only a few lonely small trees growing in the puddle of grass in all directions.

In the middle of the endless potholes and puddles of the quagmire, there are glowing blue orchids everywhere, and the fairy aura is enveloping, but it is precisely in this abyss of the orchid that countless homeless souls wander indistinctly, making this place extremely gloomy and cold.

One by one, the lonely white shadows flashed by, disappeared here, and then appeared from that side, swaying, stumbling towards the Changyu Shangxian, and for a while, they gathered more and more.

"Hmph~~~~~~~" Changyu Shangxian sneered, "They are all lonely souls and wild ghosts, why, are you lost by lingering here? Let me spend time for you!" he swept his sleeves, and all the ghosts burst like floating bubbles, turning into a puff of white smoke and dust......

"Tianjizi, where are you?" ~~~~~~" The Immortal of the Great Emperor rose up, hanging in the air, looking down at the earth, like an eagle searching for prey, and the rumbling tantric transmission resounded through the sky, spreading throughout every nook and cranny.

"Hehehe~~~~~~~~" In the distance, behind a tree, a white shadow suddenly appeared, sneering, I couldn't see the person's face clearly, but I felt so familiar.

"Who is it?, don't you report your name soon!" shouted the Elder Immortal, getting up and flying towards the man. But seeing that the white shadow was getting clearer and clearer, he raised his head, and what caught his eye was the stunning face of the Hanmo Fairy.

"Tianjizi!" shouted the Changyu Immortal, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, his long sleeves stretched out, and flew towards the Hanmo Fairy like a dragon in the clouds, rolled up the man, and took it back. But he felt that the person in his arms was light and fluttering, without the slightest weight, and was surprised, but saw the cold ink fairy show a strange smile, open his mouth and bite his arm.

In an instant, countless white souls sprung up like spring shoots, surging like a tide, layer by layer, accumulating thicker and thicker, deeply submerging the Changyu Immortal. For a time, thousands of ghosts were jubilant, like thousands of victorious troops.

"Damn!" but he heard the depths of the layers of souls, emitting a thunderous aura.

A golden light burst from the depths and scattered in all directions, and the thousands of souls that were jubilant, jumping, and enveloping the immortal of the Long Emperor turned into dust in an instant with the golden light.

For a moment, the air was filled with snow-white dust, like snow particles flying and spinning in the wind, shining with a beautiful light, gradually dimming, and disappearing into the darkness......

The long royal immortal exuded a dazzling golden light, the neat and smooth hair bundles were scattered at this time, and a trace of black hair like sandalwood was scattered, at this moment, it was shining in the golden light, and the darkness disappeared at that moment......

The Elder Emperor turned his head to look around, only to find that the endless swamp was gone, and a barrier of light appeared in front of him.

The Immortal walked forward slowly, and as soon as his hand touched the barrier, he felt a huge force coming towards him, almost knocking him down. "Dead Knot?!" Chang Yu Shangxian exclaimed.

Could it be that this is a dead knot laid by the cold ink fairy? she can actually lay such a powerful dead knot under the abyss of the most yin and cold?

Such an enchantment is difficult to break even for me, as an immortal. So, I had to try another way.

After a while, I saw a crystal light floating out of the body of the Changyu Immortal, slowly rising, and sticking into the barrier of the enchantment, and it penetrated effortlessly, as if entering a no-man's land......

And the surroundings of the Changyu Immortal also emitted ten thousand rays of light, condensing into an indestructible giant semicircle, covering him firmly, and then, that brilliance disappeared into the darkness along with people......

As if nothing had happened, the bottom of the abyss was restored to its former peace. The darkness rose again, and countless white ghosts emerged one by one, swaying around......

……

In the darkness, Han Moyu woke up.

She stretched out her hand, but she couldn't see her fingers, she wanted to grasp something, and her clenched hand held only air. Han Moyu was stunned, at a loss, only to feel an inexplicable panic coming over her, wanting to annihilate her.

Where did I come from, and where am I going?

Who am I......

Why, my heart is full of sorrow and hesitation?

Here, empty. Han Moyu covered his chest and frowned slightly, feeling like a madman who had lost his heart.

In the darkness, her face could not be seen, but a faint fragrance diffused from her, melted into the air, and then drifted farther away......

A breeze blew, and the silky hair that Han Mo had dragged to his heels fluttered out, shining with a little silver light in the darkness. The garment fluttered, and the emaciated body looked thinner in the wind, trembling slightly in the darkness.

I lost something, and it must be something very important!

Han Moyu stood lonely and helpless in the wind, looking around uneasily. However, there was still a vast darkness all around.

Wherever I go, I'm going to look for what I've lost.

Han Moyu raised his head, and suddenly felt that he had found his goal and direction. But what exactly did she lose?

She didn't know, she just felt a pain in her heart, a pain. She didn't dare to think any further, and clutched her pale hands tightly on her chest, where there seemed to be bubbling red blood, and she subconsciously touched her chest, but there was nothing.

It was dark, she couldn't make out her direction and couldn't hear a sound, which made her panic.

Anyone?

Is anyone there?

Where is this?

Who am I?

Who can sue sù me!!

She wanted to shout at the darkness that spread out in the infinity, but she heard a roar, like the sound of water hitting stones in a large, ethereal and silent culvert.

But, soon, she was calm, and she knew that she was not in a culvert, but in a wider, farther and boundless place, for she heard the wind from the far side of the sky.

She listened attentively, exerted her feet and jumped up lightly in the air, floating quickly towards the sky......

"Shadowless, formless, silent, colorless, Tianjizi, even if you want to become a lonely ghost like them, do you still have to look for it?" Suddenly, a voice came from the distant horizon, accompanied by a roaring thunder.