Yun Rui is the most talented astrologer who has appeared in the Shura world for tens of thousands of years, and it can be said that the most valued by the Shura royal family today is the astrologer Yun Rui, in addition to the great general Wang Xixue.

It will take some time for the next astrologer to develop, and there is no reason for him to stay in the human world at the moment, if Yun Rui's understanding is damaged because of his own delay, it will really outweigh the losses.

Without thinking much about it at all, Cang Yu had already nodded, "You wait a while, and this king will return to the Shura Realm." ”

With that, he waved his sleeve robe and dispersed the light curtain in front of him, and the mana around his body flowed for a while, and his body turned into a purple light and rushed to the sky.

The wind in the depths of the dense forest had stopped nausea and vomiting now, not that the corpse qi of the corpse incense konjac would no longer affect her body, but because her five senses had been temporarily closed and fell into her chaotic consciousness - it was the corpse incense konjac that had an effect on her mind.

At this moment, the wind oblivion could not smell the rancid smell that permeated her, her eyes could not see the dappled light and shadow in the dim forest, and she could not feel the occasional breeze in the forest. Her world of consciousness was plunged into chaos, as if she was in the depths of the Hongmeng Relic, in a strange space where she could not discern the direction and the passage of time.

In the chaos, the only feeling of wind oblivion is that he is like a newborn baby, walking on an endless road. A voice called out to her in the distance, but she couldn't make out what it was saying to her.

If she were a mortal and fell into such an endless chaotic consciousness, it would not be long before she became a walking corpse, the food of many demons contaminated with corpse qi in the depths of this dense forest.

But she is not a real mortal, she is the goddess of Luohe, a unique and noble god among the three realms, and the breath of the corpse incense konjac can affect her physical body, but it should not affect her will.

Therefore, falling into the chaos of consciousness because of corpse qi was just an inevitable coincidence, a coincidence that she was finally going to break through the bottleneck of her own cultivation.

In the chaos, Wind Oblivion gradually awakened her consciousness in the initial dazed and aimless walking, and there was still darkness in front of her, but she could already figure out what she was looking for in the darkness.

The voice that called to her grew clearer and brighter in her ears, and her steps in pursuit of it grew lighter and more determined.

Until a faint ray of golden light flashed at the end of the darkness, and Wind Annihilation opened the eyes of Chaos—at this moment she saw, saw the seal buried deep in her body.

A golden array of light gradually expanded from under her feet, which was the symbol of her magic and identity—the Nine Palaces of Vena.

Immediately after, many small, subtle runes spilled out from the light array at her feet, roaming around her like elves dancing to the music.

Fortunately, at this moment, Cang Delirium was already on his way back to the Shura Realm, otherwise if he had stayed outside the dense forest, he would definitely be able to see the dazzling and holy pure golden light shining in the depths of this forest.

The golden light seeped into the chaotic consciousness of the wind and the wind, guiding her towards the mana seal she had set for herself.

When the woman in the world of consciousness saw the familiar runes and formations in front of her, a strange sadness surged up in her heart unconsciously.

There is no formation in this world that she can't break, but there are calamities that she can't expect. This strange melancholy was one of them, and she knew it the moment she reached out and touched the formation.

The reason is actually very simple, being able to break the mana seal she set shows that her strength has not only recovered, but also reached a higher level. But this seemingly small step is not the realization that she has stayed in the human world for more than a month, but because she met the key person in the catastrophe - the peerless man of unknown origin who claimed to be surnamed Xiu.

Feng Yan still didn't know the identity of the other party, and even the "Xiu" surname that the man said himself was nine times out of ten fake. But none of this is important, the important thing is that he has broken through the wind of his own cultivation and understood the dream hexagram that he was still unbreakable more than a month ago.

At the time, it seemed confusing, but now it is clear at a glance, that hexagram is clearly a twinkling red star, indicating that she will definitely fall in love with a man.

Gathering the golden light around him, Feng Yan raised his hand and smashed the corpse incense konjac that did not belong to this world. When she slowly walked out of the dense forest, she couldn't help but glance back, her indifferent eyes faintly suppressed a trace of complicated emotions, and muttered, "We...... We'll see each other again sooner or later. ”

When she left the human world, Feng Yan didn't greet the old man and Xiaoqiu, she and they didn't belong to the same world, and their fate in this life was over, and everything would soon pass away like smoke with the wind.

Back in Luohe Palace, the first thing Feng Yan did was to walk into the study of his Liuli Warm Pavilion and take out the portrait of a man she had painted by herself since she had not seen it since she became a human in the lower realm.

This painting has been placed in the study for more than 20,000 years, and it is still a fairy thing, whether it is painting paper or ink stains.

Feng Yan gently raised her hand to caress the outline of the man on the painting, but her memory has flown back to the time when Zhixia painted this "guard" for her more than 20,000 years ago.

It turned out that as early as that time, the dream hexagram that had bothered her for a long time had already indicated that sooner or later she would also experience the feelings that Zhixia experienced back then.

After living for more than 50,000 years, she has never lingered on anything, and she has always adhered to the creed of not refusing to die and not leaving behind. But now, the most obvious sign of the hexagram is her red luan star movement, this strange and abrupt fate, even made her always calm heart a strange wave.

For others, it may not take long to be overwhelmed by all kinds of emotions, but for Feng Yan, who has always maintained his original intention for tens of thousands of years, it is a drop of ink accidentally stained on a blank piece of paper, which is so dazzling that people can't ignore it.

Feng Yan caressed the portrait while muttering, "Zhixia, I want to ...... I'll soon understand what you felt about the love between men and women. However, I was always a little apprehensive, and I didn't know if I would have a good or bad relationship with him. It turned out that the feeling of Hongluan Xing's movement was so strange that he couldn't help but suffer from gains and losses at the beginning. Now I want to come...... You may be the one who can really see the sky. ”

After staring at the portrait for a long time, the waves in Fengyan's heart gradually stabilized, after all, she coldly watched so many loves, hatreds, and hatreds in the Three Realms, and she also knew that the will of heaven could not be violated. So she quickly figured out that since her future destiny was already destined for a fate with that man, then whether it was good or evil, she must be ready to accept it calmly.

As for the man who made the wind obliterate his heart, he had also returned to the Shura realm at this moment.

On the edge of the Blood Jade Altar, Yun Rui, dressed in astrologer's costume, was waiting anxiously. When a moon-white figure appeared in her sight, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because in the entire Lieyang Palace, no one had ever seen their king wear such plain clothes.

I have to say that this dressed delirium is much more approachable than the appearance of the purple and gold robe in the past, with a little less evil and more clear.

In a daze, the white clothes mixed with purple light had flashed in front of Yun Rui. Yun Rui hurriedly saluted, "See the king!"

Cang Delirium waved his hand, "The ceremony is not over yet, is it? Hurry up and divination, this king still has some things to deal with." ”

Yun Rui raised his eyes and looked at his own king, and there was some doubt in his heart: what could make the king, who had always been unfazed, show a trace of anxiety for the first time? If it was a very important matter, he should not rush back without hesitation, and from the time of view, he must have been full of mana, and there was no delay on the way, so his appearance was much earlier than Yun Rui expected.

But if it wasn't a very important thing, why was the anxiety that flashed in his deep purple eyes?

Yun Rui shook her head secretly, laughing at herself for her own immeasurability, how could she be arrogant about the king's thoughts?

She quickly adjusted her state, flew to the high platform she had improvised on the Blood Jade Altar for this ritual, and sat there cross-legged with her eyes closed.

The sky quickly darkened, and the misty clouds swirled over the Blood Jade Altar at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a black cloud vortex in a short time.

Cang Yu looked up, and seeing that the time was almost up, he flicked his fingers and injected his mana into the black cloud vortex. Not long after the purple mana light submerged into the black cloud, a little starlight shot out of the cloud, and then, one after another, mysterious stars slowly revealed from the surrounding body of Yunrui.

This time the divination took a long time, and without the power of delusion, Yun Rui would almost have to doubt whether she would be able to carry out the ritual to the end.

By the time she had carefully observed the stars around her and memorized them in her heart, the mana in her body had almost been exhausted, and she could barely even have the strength to step down from the high platform.

Looking at the woman's pale and tired appearance, Cang Yu only felt that his heart suddenly tightened, he didn't expect that the divination ritual that was "halfway through" in Yun Rui's mouth would take so long and produce such a big consumption.

You must know that Yun Rui was originally brought into the Lieyang Palace as the heiress of the Holy Maiden, and her mana talent is naturally superior. Even when the astrologers with superior mana in the Shura realm are so weak, what kind of danger will the weak woman with no mana who was ruthlessly thrown into the depths of the dangerous jungle by him in the human realm face at this moment?