Shaking Light Xingjun walked down from the Xingjun Temple. The dense Supertree hides the Star Monarch Temple.

Five thousand years ago, since the Battle of Tianyuan, their Seven Star Monarchs left Kunlun. Although their Seven Star Monarchs can hide the spiritual power on their bodies and pretend to be ordinary people, they can't use holy artifacts. So they scattered from place to place, hiding their holy things.

After the first time the Shaking Light Star Monarch came to Cangwu, he took a fancy to this place at a glance. The land of the Southern Barbarians is not as prosperous as the Central Plains. At that time, there were almost no people in the nine counties of Nanban, and they were all lush mountains and forests.

Five thousand years ago, the people living in Yaobu Village had no contact with the Central Plains, and they made a living from fishing and hunting, and the folk customs were simple. Although the people of Yaobu Village knew how to fish and hunt, because they did not understand the time, some people often died while fishing and hunting, and some were chased by wild beasts, and they could not find the way back to the village when they fled into the dense mountains and forests, and were trapped and died in the mountains and forests.

When the Shaking Light Star King walked to Cangwu, he stayed and taught them to look at the stars and use the stars as a guide to find their way home. Teach them to watch the clouds and rain, and return to the shore when the Xijiang River is about to rise.

The Shaking Light Star Monarch left the astrolabe in this dense forest, in addition to hiding, he also hoped that the Cangwu people would always know the way home.

Since then, the Shaking Light Star King has traveled all over the world, watching the changes of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, and the change of dynasties in the Central Plains. Initially, he would return to Yaobu Village once every thirty years.

Gradually, the Cangwu people walked out of Cangwu with the astrological signs handed over to them by the Shaking Light Star King. Cangwu people can distinguish clouds and rain, and they also know how to sail, and gradually, they are no longer just boating on the Xijiang River. They traced the river, from Lishui to Xiangshui, through Dongting, into the Central Plains.

Trade with the Central Plains Cangwu gradually became richer. Nanban Nine Counties are finally more than just some villagers living in mountain shacks. They built stilted buildings, repaired yards, and even built ships to go to sea.

Gradually, the Shaking Light Star Monarch came less, and it would take once in a hundred years, and sometimes it would only come back once in two hundred years.

He thought that people's hearts would not change.

But he was wrong.

When he walked to Yaobu Village, he saw that everyone in the village was enchanted. He might never have imagined that such a simple village would one day become enchanted.

And it was the descendant of the demon clan who saved himself.

In the village, the village chief did not know that he had brought disaster to himself, and he was still rejoicing that he had obtained the power of immortality.

Shaking Light Xingjun has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he knows the taste of immortality the most, what the world wants, but in his eyes, it is just a road with no end in sight.

Oh no, he's at the end of his rope. He smiled self-deprecatingly.

The altar had been burned down, and Wen Yun was lying in the small building on stilts, looking at the Shaking Star Monarch with a pair of innocent and ignorant eyes. Her mother is dead, and it's hard for Shaker Star to imagine how she grew up in such a world. But thankfully, he knew that the little baby had grown up.

As soon as Xiao Wenyun saw Shaking Light Xingjun, he cried with a wave of his two little hands.

Shaking Light Xingjun sat down on the edge of the bed in the stilted building and picked up Xiao Wenyun from the bed. Everyone outside the house was partying, and no one would notice the two people in the house.

Shaking Light Star Monarch sighed: "It's a pity that this is just in the illusion, even if I take you away, I won't be able to go anywhere." ”

Xiao Wenyun cried sadly in the arms of Shaking Light Xingjun. Shaking Light Xingjun gently coaxed, "Are you hungry?"

Shaking Light Xingjun shook his head, at this time, he felt that he was useless, and even a baby was hungry, and he could only be at a loss. Shaking Light Xingjun thought that he had seen some people pick up abandoned children who were fed with rice soup. Shaoguang Xingjun put Xiao Wenyun on the bed: "You wait, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is any rice soup." ”

As he spoke, Shaking Light Xingjun walked down the stilted building. The kitchen is in the corner of the small courtyard, and there is still some cold rice soup on the cooking table.

Shaoguang Xingjun found some firewood from nearby and put it under the boiling table to heat the rice soup. He was too stupid, and when he lit a fire, the smoke and dust made him dusty.

After working for half an hour, Shaking Light Xingjun finally heated up a bowl of rice soup. The rice soup was hot, and the small kitchen shed was filled with smoke, so much smoke that people couldn't open their eyes.

Shaking Star Monarch stretched out his hand and waved it, dispersing the thick smoke in front of him.

The smoke faded a little, and I saw that there was one more person beyond the smoke.

A middle-aged fortune teller stands outside the smoke.

Shaking Light Xingjun's heart jumped, the village chief once said that Zhu Xiancao was taken from a fortune teller!

In the thick smoke, the middle-aged fortune teller threw the copper coin in his hand: "Shake it, I haven't seen it for many years." ”

The middle-aged fortune teller changed his appearance, but at this time he did not change his voice, and his deep voice carried some arrogance.

Shaking Light Xingjun was shocked in his heart: "It's you!" Shaking Light Xingjun forgot to glance outside the courtyard. It's a pity that he asked Bai Luo to wait outside the Xingjun Temple. At this time, the sky was already white, and Bai Luo and they should already be outside the Star Monarch Temple.

Shaking Light Xingjun looked at the middle-aged fortune teller and took a step back: "Why are you here?"

As long as it can be delayed enough, when Bai Luo finds out that something is wrong at dawn, he will find it.

Who knew that this little caution did not escape the eyes of the middle-aged fortune teller at all, and he showed a sarcastic smile: "Shake the light, do you still want to wait for the Martial Divine Monarch to come and save her? She herself only has three percent of her spiritual power left, are you sure that even if she comes, she can save you? Do you think she can win me with only three percent of her spiritual power?"

Shaking Light Xingjun's hand holding the rice soup trembled. You don't really need to let Bai Luo do anything with him! you just need to let Bai Luo know who this person is, and he can immediately unlock the illusion and let Bai Luo and them out!

But it's too far away, the Xingjun Temple is halfway up the mountain, and Bai Luo doesn't know the movement in the village at all!

In the stilted building, Wen Yun cried hoarsely one after another. Shaking Light Xingjun glanced at the rice soup in his hand and said, "Whatever you want to do, at least wait until I feed that poor child." ”

The middle-aged fortune teller smiled: "Shake the light, you are too stupid." You think I'm as foolish as Shennong Lao'er?!"

Shaking Light Xingjun's body shook and ran towards the door, and several copper coins in the hands of the middle-aged fortune teller came out of his hands.

"Dingding" twice, and the wrists and ankles of Shaking Light Xingjun were pierced by copper coins. As soon as his legs and feet went limp, he fell to the ground.

Shaking Light Xingjun subconsciously wanted to shout, and his neck was cold, the middle-aged fortune teller had already cut the throat of Shaking Light Xingjun. The voice was desperately stuck in the throat of the Shaking Star.

The middle-aged fortune teller squatted down suddenly, covering the blood-gushing neck of Shaking Light Xingjun with one hand, and the other picked up a dagger and stabbed it towards the mouth of Shaking Light Xingjun's heart.

His dagger swirled around the Shaking Star Monarch, and there was a terrifying scar on his heart.

Shaking Light Xingjun looked at the middle-aged fortune teller, and the sharp pain in his heart made him gradually sober up, no matter what, let Bai Luo see this person!

Stargazing at the person in front of him, he used all his strength to pick up a stone with a sharp edge from the ground.

The middle-aged fortune teller caught a glimpse of the stone with his peripheral vision, and he was just amused in his heart, Shaking Light Xingjun actually felt that he could hit himself with such a stone? Is Shaking Light Xingjun too stupid or is he so useless in his eyes?

The middle-aged fortune teller didn't want to dodge at all, and still held the dagger in his hand, piercing it in the heart of the Shaking Light Star Monarch.

These gods who coexist with heaven and earth are trouble! The spirit bead has long grown with the heart. But if you want to take out the spirit bead, you have to cut it out alive!

Shaking Light Xingjun's arm waved hard, and the middle-aged fortune teller turned sideways slightly to dodge, looking at Shaking Light Xingjun's eyes full of sarcasm. Compared to the gods of the four directions, the Seven Star Monarch is even more useless!

But the next moment, the middle-aged fortune teller paused. Because the stone of the Shaking Star Monarch did not fall on himself, but on his own arm.

It was heavy and ruthless, and it smashed his own arm into a bloody blur of flesh and blood. Even because it was too hard to smash, the dagger pierced in the chest left a huge wound in the chest that almost disemboweled.

At the time of dying, people's senses are more sensitive than usual. Shaking Light Star-King could clearly feel the coldness of the dagger inserted in his heart, and at the same time, he could also feel that there was something more in his left arm.

Suzaku feathers!

Bai Luo once said that she used the feathers of the Vermilion Bird to gather her own soul. I can't wait for Bai Luo to take out the Vermilion Bird Feathers, so I can only use the most primitive method to destroy it myself!

Just before the middle-aged fortune teller could react, the Shaking Light Star King lifted the stone and smashed it down again. The middle-aged fortune teller looked at the light shaking star monarch's arm in confusion, and the red light flashed.

Suddenly the earth shook, and the clouds in the sky turned color. The cry of the baby in the little stilted building came to an abrupt end. Beneath the Shaking Star Monarch, countless pieces of gravel and dirt flew into the air.

Heaven and earth seemed to be about to hang upside down, and the stilted building slowly turned into an afterimage in the wind.

Not only the sky and the earth, but also the villages and mountains! Even the side of the Shaking Light Star King and the middle-aged fortune teller gradually flew up with rubble, like weathered statues.

The middle-aged fortune teller looked at the red light in Xingjun's hand and finally reacted.

"Vermilion Bird Feathers?Illusion!"

The middle-aged fortune teller took back the dagger and kicked it at the Shaking Light Star Monarch as if he was ruthless: "Okay, you Shake the Light, you won't let me go if you die!"

At the moment when the middle-aged fortune teller stood up, the wind blew in the air, and the golden tiger seemed to come through time and space, slashing straight at the middle-aged fortune teller's face.

The middle-aged fortune teller was shocked. Although Bai Luo only has thirty percent spiritual power, if he makes a move at this time, he will inevitably reveal his identity.

He had no choice but to dodge sideways.

A dragon roar was heard in the air. The middle-aged fortune teller was even more frightened. Now that Xue Yu, Ye Ming, and Bai Luo are all here, they are only afraid that they will not be able to resist it.

The middle-aged fortune teller stepped back sharply, catching a glimpse of Shake Light Xingjun leaning on the kitchen table, surrounded by weathered sawdust stones, and the word "wind" written in blood on his arm.

Anyway, this is an illusion, and he can't die in the illusion! But if this word is seen by Bai Luo, the consequences will be unimaginable! He doesn't care about Bai Luo behind him. Pounced on the arm of the Shaking Star. With a "poof", the tiger suddenly pierced his back and passed through his chest.

Bai Luo said sharply: "I want to see who you are!"

Bai Luo's arm shook, and Hu Luo immediately retracted and rolled the man in front of him.

Bai Luo and the middle-aged fortune teller looked at each other, and they only felt that this person's eyes were so familiar! But he changed his appearance and couldn't see the original appearance.

Bai Luo stretched out his hand to remove the mask of the middle-aged fortune teller, but he had not yet touched the middle-aged fortune teller's cheek. I saw that the middle-aged fortune teller smiled coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Broken ghost!"

This trick is Bai Luo's usual move!

Bai Luo's complexion changed. I saw that the middle-aged fortune teller did not use this trick on others, but on himself!

A golden light flashed in front of Bai Luo's eyes, and the middle-aged fortune teller was torn to pieces by the huge force! Bai Luo was so close that he felt as if he had been swept into a whirlpool. I was also brought in.

Bai Luo secretly screamed badly, and a dark red aura flashed between them. Zong Ye jumped down from the air, slashed at the phantom of the middle-aged fortune teller with one hand to cut off the connection between him and Bai Luo, and grabbed Bai Luo's slender waist with the other hand and hugged Bai Luo into his arms.

Xue Xue's dragon tail swept through the air, pulling Bai Luo and Zong Ye back.

The middle-aged fortune teller shattered himself completely, and his illusion gradually collapsed. Bai Luo pounced on the Shaking Light Star Monarch, he moved slightly, and stuffed the Vermilion Bird Feather into Bai Luo's hand.

Shaking Light Xingjun opened his mouth slightly, but the cut throat made him unable to make a sound. In vain, he moved his bloody left arm.

Bai Luo looked at the left arm of the Shaking Light Star Monarch, and there was only one word "worm" on his hand.

"What do you mean, who is the person who harmed you?" Bai Luo asked eagerly.

That person is clearly a Kunlun Protoss, and he can use "broken ghosts", and his spiritual power is no less powerful than them. There are only a few such people in Kunlun except for the gods of the four directions. But no one can touch the word "worm".

Shaking Light Star-Monarch looked down at the back of his hand in pain. When I saw the word "worm" on the back of my hand, my eyes widened.

Shaking Light Xingjun grabbed Bai Luo's hand tightly and used his last strength to write on Bai Luo's hand, but he had already reached the limit after only writing two strokes of the illusion.

Little by little, the Shaking Light Star Monarch turned into a phantom, and Bai Luo stretched out his hand in vain, but it was as if he wanted to hold the sand in the air. Everything runs through your fingers.

"Shake the light!" Bai Luo shouted. But everything around me is still slowly dissolving, and it doesn't stop for a moment.

The illusion faded, and only a piece of scorched wood remained.

In front of Bai Luo was the dilapidated Xingjun Temple, and the Shaking Light Xingjun who fell on the statue of the god had been cut off the spirit beads. Bai Luo's hands were still stained with the blood of the Shaking Light Star Monarch.

The half unfinished word fell in Bai Luo's palm.

"Broken Ghost" is Bai Luo's self-created move when he was idle and bored in Kunlun Ruins. There are many fierce beasts in Kunlun Ruins, and there are also many spirits, in order to prevent the spirit monsters and fierce beasts from running away to other places in Kunlun to make trouble, Bai Luo always has to be arrested one by one. Bai Luo was troublesome, so he cultivated the "Broken Ghost" move.

This move is too sharp, and if you don't use it well, it's easy to hurt yourself. Therefore, Bai Luo does not easily teach others this exercise. Even Lu Yubao never taught.

If you want to practice this exercise, you must also have strong spiritual power.

In Kunlun for thousands of years, Bai Luo has only taught this exercise to three people. Fuxi young master Feng Mo Shao, Zhu Rong young master Ji Junlan, Shennong young master Jiang Qinghan.