The dirty blood on the back of the Tianyin Monument was so sinful that I vomited blood one after another, trembling all over, the light and shadow in my mind surged, and the three souls and seven spirits were about to collapse!

It's horrible!

Death is close at hand, and I feel that if I don't escape from the stele, I will definitely die, but at this moment, how to escape?

At the last moment, I was shocked and suddenly heard the sound of a flute.

The Holy Maiden of Celestial Sound has played the flute!

The sound of the flute was melodious, like a pair of gentle hands caressing me, and immediately stabilized my spirit.

In the line of sight, the ancient sins and the surging light and shadow all calmed down, and finally turned into an empty space full of flowers.

This is the ghost of the Celestial Saintess!

When she was around the weird old way, she used ghosts against us.

At this moment, I sat in her ghostly nestle, and was cut off from the sins of the stone tablet.

I breathed a sigh of relief, my temples were bulging, and my heart was still cramping, but it was already stable, and I had picked up a life.

Looking at the ghosts, there is nothing but snow-white space and flowers everywhere.

I look into the distance, where is the Holy Maiden of Tianyin?

Suddenly, at the end of his gaze, in the distant sky, a figure appeared, not the Tianyin Holy Maiden, but a man with fairy wind bones.

He is dressed in fluttering clothes, wearing a white shirt, holding a jade flute, like an immortal in the sky, amazing!

I was stunned for a moment, such a person is comparable to an immortal in the mythological era, how can he appear here.

With his back to me, he slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, motionless.

Since this is a ghost and the sky is snow-white, I don't see anything unusual at all.

The man probably wasn't real, he might be an illusion, not even a remnant soul, which was deliberately made for me by the Holy Maiden of Tianyin.

I stared closely, and suddenly the man raised his hands in a prayer gesture, and a wonderful avenue emanated from his body.

I immediately understood, he was peeking at the Heavenly Dao, that was the voice of the sky!

It's a simple gesture, but he must have connected to the "Heavenly Qi", and he is communicating with the Heavenly Dao!

Sure enough, there was a buzzing sound, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the snow-white sky, like a black hole in the depths of the universe, with bright lights streaked inside, as if the eyes of the heavens were peeking at the earth.

My heart trembled, this level of the sound of the sky is far better than what I cast, this is the real sound of the sky!

This is the art of the Heavenly Dao!

The strange sound of "...... humming" echoed, and finally dissipated into invisibility, and the whole ghost became more and more dead and silent.

It was an indescribable dead silence, I couldn't even hear my own heartbeat, everything turned into a "silent movie".

The man was connecting to the heavens, and the sound of the sky was surging, but there was no sound!

My heart trembled, and I thought of the sound of the big sound.

I have a hunch, Nozomi is coming!

And it's the real Nozomi, not those red-haired monsters who are yelling and screaming.

In an instant, the void cracked, and it was a hundred feet!

And the red hairs that are dozens of times more vivid are falling, and they are all over the sky!

The sky fell apart, but everything was silent.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and the real Nozomi came!

The primal fear in my heart made me instinctively close my eyes, and my eyelashes trembled, and I closed my eyes and did not dare to look at them.

Finally, there was a voice in the ghost, the man's voice.

He howled, as if he was fighting and fighting with Nozomi, but in the end he was defeated, howling and crawling to the ground, shivering.

I felt the sound of the firmament dissipate and everything was restored.

I snapped my eyes open, and there were snow-white ghosts, flowers everywhere, and the man who was trembling and howling on the ground.

He was infected at the moment, and his red hair was covered with tooth marks, just like my father!

He no longer had the breath of an immortal, and at this moment he was like an outlaw, like a beast, wailing, collapsing, and kneeling to the top of the sky in worship.

Apparently, the real Nozomi drove him into madness.

The next moment, the scene changed greatly, but it was the mountainside of the Tianyin faction.

Pavilions, blue bricks and tiles, layers of steps...... It was the Tianyin Sect that had not yet been destroyed, and here and there stood fanatical disciples who looked up at the sky and looked at a man high in the sky.

It was a man wrapped in a black robe, revealing only two black holes.

It's definitely that fairy-like man, just infected.

He raised his hand to the sky, said something, and then cast the sound of the sky again.

The terrible Nozomi is here again.

I didn't dare to look at it, but in my mind, the horrific scene still came to mind.

The entire Tianyin Sect became sacrifices, were gnawed by invisible creatures, and finally turned into three souls and seven spirits, which is also the origin of the red-haired people in the ruins.

I suddenly understood that the immortal was sacrificing!

He sacrificed the entire Tianyin Sect to Nozomi!

At first, he may have wanted to peek into the Heavenly Dao and connect the Heavenly Dao with the voice of the firmament, but when he saw the real Xi, he collapsed.

In the end, he dedicated the entire Tianyin Sect!

After half a ring, I opened my eyes again, and the Tianyin Sect had disappeared, and the ghost was restored to its original state, except for a stone tablet erected in the sky, which was the Tianyin Tablet.

The immortal is carving words on the back, he is lying on his back, as if he is hundreds of years old, his hair is white, his skin is yellow, and his life is short.

The entire Tianyin Sect was extinct, and he was the only one left.

He vomited blood as he carved the lettering, staining the back of the stele red.

When he was finished, he looked up at the sky and cast the sound of the sky for the third time.

This time, there was no strength left, so the sound of the sky was very weak, and only a whirlpool the size of a human head appeared on the sky, and there was no hope to come again.

The immortal vomited blood, struggled to rise, and finally rushed into the whirlpool and disappeared without a trace.

He has entered the "Heavenly Dao"!

The ghost regained its calm again, and only the stone tablet stood silently.

My heart moved, and I walked slowly to the edge of the sky.

On the back of the stele, blood was still flowing, and I looked up, and the lines of ancient characters above it were dyed red, but they were unusually clear at the moment.

I could see it clearly, and there were handprints in the blood that flowed.

Someone has smeared the blood, forming an illusion that will never go away.

Before me, someone had already come here to see the stele.

Weird-eared?

Impossible, with his strength, it is impossible to get to this point.

Could it be my father?

My father also stepped into the ruins, perhaps the handprint illusion on the stone tablet was left by him, he wiped the blood and read the ancient characters!

I have no way of knowing what happened back then, so I can only guess.

In the past hundred years, only my father and the strange old man have entered the ruins, and the strange old man has stolen the sound of the sky, maybe he missed it and followed my father to take advantage?

I pondered, trying my best to remember those blood-red ancient words, which must be the sound of the sky!

Gradually, the blood began to turn black and dry, and the ancient characters were no longer clear, and became more and more blurred.

I couldn't see clearly, so I withdrew my gaze and was startled, because beside me, there was a woman in white.

The Holy Maiden of Celestial Sound!

When did she show up?

I turned my head to look at her, her face was very hazy, I couldn't see it clearly, although she was standing next to me, it gave me the feeling of being far away.

Moreover, she was crying, and the tears kept falling to the ground.