Chapter 194: Vermilion Bird Feather · "Shake the Light Star King into the Burial"

Seeing Bai Luo standing in front of Shaking Light Xingjun, he was stunned as he looked at the blood in his palm. Zong Ye didn't dare to step forward to disturb him. Everyone could only stand behind Bai Luo and wait for her quietly.

Bai Luo's palms clenched, and the two strokes drawn by Shaking Light Xingjun in her palms made her faintly guess in her heart. It's just that if this matter is true, then it is indeed too shocking, and it is no wonder that the Shaking Light Star Monarch is so easy not to say it.

Fu Xifeng clan, now the lord of Kunlun. Although Kunlun is nominally governed by the three major families of Fuxi, Shennong, and Zhurong. But Shennong lives in Kunlun Hanging Garden, and is dedicated to being a medicine farmer, and Zhu Rong's family is a group of reckless men who only know how to forge Shenwu every day, except for Ji Junlan, who has developed limbs and only knows how to forge Shenwu every day. Kunlun has actually always been governed by the Fuxi clan. The main city of Kunlun Immortal Residence, and the twelfth floor of the five cities are all the forces of the Fuxi clan.

Bai Luo's five fingers fell into his palm and clenched into a fist, if it was Feng Moshao who took away the Spirit Bead of the Shaking Star Monarch, then could it be that Feng Moshao also took away his Spirit Bead?

Fei Tong's fire spirit bead was taken away by Wu Yueji again.

Wu Yueji, Demon Realm, and Feng Moshao, what is the connection between the three of them?

Last night was the night of the full moon, but Cangwu did not appear in front of the moon in the sky as seen in the illusion, and Shen Tu did not appear.

So the night of the full moon may just be one of the conditions for the Demon Realm to open. Compared to the broken enchantment of the Demon Realm, the lost astrolabe in the Star Monarch Temple is even more urgent. Bai Luo couldn't wait until the next full moon night.

Bai Luo asked the Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty, "What do you remember when you came out of the enchantment?"

The Emperor of the Northern Yin Emperor shook his head helplessly: "I only know that it is in a mountain, but unfortunately I am a blind man and I can not know much." What's more, I escaped, hiding everywhere in the Central Plains in order to avoid the gods, and even hiding in the enchantment of the Lingguang Divine Monarch, where can I remember so much. But I knew it wasn't this mountain when I came out of the barrier, and it didn't smell or sound the same. ”

In this way, the clue to the Demon Realm Enchantment was broken, and we had to wait until the next full moon night to find out. Until then, finding the astrolabe is the most important thing.

The astrolabe was taken away by Wenyun's grandmother, and she didn't know where to look for it.

Bai Luo asked, "Ask Yun, do you know your grandmother's whereabouts?"

Wen Yun smiled bitterly: "My grandmother was chased and killed by my grandfather the night she escaped from the village, how can she come back?"

"Did your grandmother leave anything to find her?"

Wen Yun shook her head: "My grandmother didn't leave anything behind, but later I heard that when my grandmother ran out of the village, her left ear was cut off in half by the people who chased her. Wen Yun smiled bitterly: "My mother failed to inherit the bloodline of the demon clan, and my grandfather wanted to sacrifice my grandmother, and after my grandmother escaped, I heard that he had been looking for my grandmother for many years." It wasn't until I was born that he was worried that my grandmother would come back to the village to settle accounts with him. But where would my grandmother want to see him?"

"Did your grandfather leave anything behind your grandmother?"

Wen Yun suddenly remembered something: "My grandfather once painted a portrait of his grandmother in order to let the people in the village help him find his grandmother together. ”

Wen Yun returned to the small stilted building and found a portrait from home. When Bai Luo saw the portrait, his heart suddenly jumped, the woman in the portrait was so familiar! The woman smiled skillfully, and her pair of Danfeng eyes were tilted upward, looking very spicy. That appearance is seven or eight points similar to Wu Sanniang!

It's just that the woman's left ear in the portrait is missing half, but Wu Sanniang's facial features are intact.

On the side, Xue Yu also recognized the person in the painting, and looked at Bai Luo in shock: "Is it really Wu Sanniang?"

Bai Luo frowned and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to go to Yuhu Palace again." But there's one more thing to do before that. Bai Luo looked at Ye Ming: "Ye Guangji, you can go back to Kunlun first, and tell Kunlun Lingguang Shenjun that he has passed away and has been buried in the East China Sea." ”

Ye Ming looked at Bai Luo with some puzzlement. Bai Luo was cut off the golden spirit bead, and Yu Tong's fire spirit bead was also taken by Wu Yueji. When they saw a large amount of Zhuxian Grass in the Tower of Babel, they already suspected that this matter had something to do with Kunlun. No matter who is behind the scenes, or what their purpose is, isn't it better to hide their whereabouts?

Seeing Ye Ming's hesitation, Bai Luo said to Ye Ming: "Kunlun knows the news of Yu Yanli's death, so naturally someone will come to mourn. There are many people, and I am afraid that it is inconvenient for the people behind the scenes to do anything if they want to. ”

Since the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light. Then just call the enemy out and stand face to face.

Ye Ming smiled lightly, tens of thousands of years of killing and conquest have cultivated Bai Luo's temperament that is not afraid of heaven and earth. Even if there were only three layers of spiritual power left, he couldn't see a single word "afraid" on Bai Luo's face.

Ye Ming said: "Then I will join you after I return to Kunlun to report, and you have to be very careful about finding the astrolabe." ”

Bai Luo nodded, it was a response. Although there is a portrait of Wenyun's grandmother, you can't just look for it. This matter has to be considered in the long run.

"What about the Shaking Light Star Monarch, will you also be buried on the coast of the East China Sea?"

He said he wanted to be buried in Cangwu. ”

Bai Luo looked up at the scorched and blackened Xingjun Temple, where was the half-ruin still the appearance of the past? Even though he knew that he was tied to his own idol and sealed in a stone statue by the people of Yaobu Village for decades, he still stubbornly wanted to be here and guard this land.

"Just bury him in the Star Monarch Temple. ”

Xue Yu looked at Shaoguang Xingjun sadly: "I'll make a coffin for him." ”

The gods who coexisted with heaven and earth were originally left eleven of them after Tian Yuan. Now that Yu Tong is buried in the East China Sea, the Shaking Light Star Monarch has also passed away, and the familiar people have disappeared one by one. It is also not known what will happen to the rest of them.

Xue Yu's palm gathered a cyan wood spirit stream and raised it in the air. In an instant, the originally charred hillside and the charred black Supertree on the hillside seemed to come to life in an instant.

The branches trembled, the branches sprouted, and then the whole mountain shook. On the roof of the cave where the people were standing, crumbling stones fell. "Boom" several sounds of mountain rocks cracking, tree roots penetrate the top of the cave, and thick old tree roots are tangled in the hole.

Shaking Light Xingjun was gently held up by the roots of the tree, and dozens of old tree roots suddenly formed a coffin to wrap Shaking Light Xingjun. When the last root of the tree was covered, only a huge coffin remained in the center of the Star Monarch Temple.

Bai Luo looked at the coffin of the Shaking Light Xingjun, stretched out his hand and gently flicked it, picked an unknown small wildflower from outside the Xingjun Temple and put it on top of the coffin of the Shaking Light Xingjun.

Bai Luo said lightly: "Let's go." After that, a gust of wind rose and brought everyone out of the Star Monarch Temple.

Xie Jinyan and Wen Yun also flew out of the Xingjun Temple. Below them is the village of Yaobu. In the originally lively Yaobu Village, there were all the people who were left in the demon back then. The Great Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty dispersed their three souls. Those who are slaves to the demon world, even if the three souls are scattered, there is still a wisp of life soul.

The so-called eternal life is like this, the body is not rotten, the soul is still there, but the soul of heaven and earth is gone, and they can only be a shell lying on the bed and unable to move. But the soul left behind is still conscious. Although they can't speak, their hands and feet can't move, all their perception of the outside world is still there, and they can only fall into eternal and eternal suffering.

Bai Luo turned his head and looked at the Xingjun Temple hidden in the mountains. The Shaking Star Monarch never mentioned that the person who had harmed him would pay for his life. Bai Luo is not such a character.

She doesn't ask anyone who is guilty, but she doesn't spare a guilty person.

Now that these people have fallen into the devil, it is impossible to pay for their lives. Then let's go to the funeral of the Shaking Light Star-King!

Bai Luo's palm flashed with golden light, she jumped high, and the tiger spirit flew out of the air. Suddenly, a crack on the top of the mountain where the Star Monarch Temple was located tore open from the top of the mountain.

With a loud "boom", the entire mountain range where the Xingjun Temple is located collapsed, burying the Xingjun Temple and Yaobu Village entirely.