The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect only knew that it was because of the prayer of the Goddess of the Bright Moon that finally moved the heavens, but they didn't know what kind of price this endless disaster had cost the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Many of the monks who suffered from soul loss disorder fell into the abyss because they were not discovered in time.

Later, the Soul finally named the catastrophic catastrophe, and its symptoms were exactly the same as those of the Soul Eater's poison, so it was named after the Spirit Eater.

In order to make those monks embark on the immortal path again, she was ignorant and naively thought that Mo Xiang could really unravel everyone's poison.

But I don't know that Moxiang can indeed detoxify, but its own toxicity is more terrifying and dangerous than that of soul devouring.

Although he did not kill others, he implicated countless people, so he was disheartened and even killed.

The guilty ancestor of the Joyful Sect, Yun Moling embarked on the journey alone.

She climbed over thousands of mountains, steep and grim peaks.

The sparkle of the cold and heat, the snow, the summer night, never stops.

She has traveled to many places, leaving medical scriptures in countless places where people are rare and uninhabited.

She continued to save people, constantly experimented with her own body, tried to cure many novel diseases, learned many new herbs, and learned about their new uses.

She has walked many places with her feet, tasted countless herbs with her tongue, and healed countless people with her magical hands.

Her great name is still circulating in unknown places in the world of immortal cultivation, and her holy deeds are still as beautiful and kind as the legend. The path she has traveled is incalculable, and the people she has healed are spread across the world.

Admittedly, she has only one ultimate goal. That is to make this catastrophe come to naught.

But no matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she fought, she could no longer find an herb that could delay the devouring of souls, and if she suppressed it with Mo incense, the patient would suffer from extremely severe soul loss.

And the only antidote is the withered Yan in the valley surrounded by lofty mountains and cliffs.

Guarded by the Soul Eater. With their servants under their care, the entire Xiaoyao Valley is solid like chicken soup, and it is difficult to find a place for negligence.

Staring at the expression of Poria's immersion. A few thoughtful people fell into mythology.

Through Fushuang's telling, they seemed to see through the valve of history, how thousands of years ago, the woman named Yun Moling used her own meager strength to find that glimmer of life for the entire immortal cultivation world.

The mighty Soul Eater comes from above the Nine Heavens. It was powerful enough to despise all living beings in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The situation is so stiff. The soul loss among the monks in the immortal cultivation realm is becoming more and more serious, and the power of soul devouring makes people daunting and unable to move forward.

Yun Moling, who had traveled through the entire immortal cultivation world, finally returned to the Tianshan Mountain, and she decided to find the only relic left by the Goddess of the Bright Moon in this world.

The only remaining artifact of the Bright Moon Goddess in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it can make all immortal artifacts happy and surrender.

In the history books, this artifact can be compared to the Fuxi Sword and despise the common people.

Those who have the artifact command the sky!

It is a wonderful piano with the color of the sky. The fine sand at the bottom of the sea, the sycamore where the phoenix rests. The harp created by the dragon's chant in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

It's called a melody.

The sound of this piano is so loud that it is like a bell ringing and a horn ringing for a long time, which is deafening.

Yun Moling has searched all over the country, and she has walked through many, many unimaginable dangerous places just by relying on a few words from her best friend.

Day and night, wearing the stars and the moon, after twenty years of tiring and hard searching, Yun Moling finally found the hiding place of the whirlpool.

Ancient caves, streams, lotus, pavilions, as always, here inherited the style of the goddess of the bright moon.

Elegant and beautiful, calm and quiet.

No one knew where Yun Moling had found the artifact Whirlwind, but when the figure in a heavy cloak and a light veil appeared and held the Whirlwind, the Valley of Freedom was like a vanquished, a poor vanquished, prostrate at her feet.

What is strange is that such a famous piano with such a melody and long sound looks unusually well-behaved and gentle in Yun Moling's hands.

The lingering music of the piano lingered around the beam for three days, and the slender and long sound of the piano was not at all as loud and mighty as recorded in the ancient books.

However, the melody seemed to have a magical power, and with magical power, the entire Runaway Valley was prostrate at the feet of Yun Moling.

On that day, the sky was dark, and the whole valley was shrouded in dark clouds that covered the sky, and the combination of thunder and lightning was deafening, but there was no downpour for a long time.

The sound of the piano swirled and wandered throughout the Carefree Valley, because it couldn't stand the destruction of the artifact, and after just one song, the devourers in the Easyway Valley all disarmed and threw their guns and no longer had the will to fight.

And their slave, Gong, naturally became the guardian beast of Ku Yan.

No one knows where the devouring spirits that brought disaster and fear have gone, and it is rumored that there is still a stone statue of Yun Moling in Mo Xianglian.

The stone statue stepped on the guardian beast Gong, holding the whirlwind in one hand, and the head of the behemoth's devourer with the other, and the powerful and terrifying devouring spirit crawled at the feet of the rhyme spirit like a well-behaved domestic animal.

"In other words, the disease called the Soul Eater back then was actually resolved because of the Goddess of the Bright Moon and the Ancestor of the Yun Mo Spirit?" Muttering to herself, her eyes were confused and at a loss, and Poria fell into a blank.

It's a strange feeling, this, this is completely different from what she knows, what she imagines!

The sacrifice of the Goddess of the Bright Moon did not resolve the catastrophe?

And at the last moment, it was Yun Moling, the patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect, who conquered the entire Xiaoyao Valley with an artifact in hand?

Isn't Xiaoyao Valley and Xiaoyao Valley always the foundation of their Xiaoyao Sect Why, how can this be!

"After recovering the soul devouring master, the ancestor of Yun Mo Ling used withered Yan to heal the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who were in the fascination of Mo Xianglian at that time, and since then, Mo Xianglian has been sealed in the Xiaoyao Valley by the ancestor with supreme spiritual power, and the ruins of my Xiaoyao Sect naturally sleep here with Mo Xianglian."

The white-skinned hand stroked the ink painting on the wall over and over again, although it was only a few brushstrokes, but it was not difficult to find traces of Mo Xianglian from it.

For the first generation of disciples, Mo Xianglian is their true hometown.

It's a pity that that beautiful and quiet fairyland can only become their dream home.

It's as beautiful as a dream, it's as quiet as a dream, and it's as shatterable as a dream.

"Then if I'm not mistaken, the artifact vortex is also sealed in Mo Xianglian, right?" Mo Kongjing suddenly said in surprise.

Such a keen discovery and extraordinary courage made Coria raise her eyebrows in surprise, but in fact it was.

Back then, the Yunmo Spirit Patriarch sealed Mo Xianglian with supreme spiritual power, but for some reason, he also sealed the artifact vortex together.

After discovering Fushuang's surprised expression, Mo Kongjing shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

She wasn't interested in the history of the Xiaoyao Sect and the secrets hidden deep underground, and what really interested her was still the mysterious formation in Mo Xianglian, Ming Hong.

The Ming Hong Formation is a seal used by powerful monks in ancient times to seal important items, and if it is used to seal the melody, then it makes sense.

(To be continued.) )