The man who appeared on the Sichuan Gong Cliff for a moment before, Pei Yuetong immediately determined that the person was not Zhen Qianhong, but the aura was slightly similar, but it was more like an afterimage. Now that there is a Xuanzhu, just seeing the blurred image in the Xuanzhu, Pei Yuetong asserted again in his heart that Zhen Qianhong was at the center of that dead air at this time.

"What is this?" Suppressing the emotions that were almost out of control, Pei Yuetong's expression did not change, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Si.

Yuan Si touched his chin and looked at Pei Yuetong with a smile, "You really don't know what is reflected in this Xuanzhu?" ”

"I should know?" Pei Yuetong sneered, raised his hand and threw the Xuanzhu back to Yuan Si.

Yan Qu and the others also clearly noticed the turmoil in Pei Yuetong's aura at that moment, but they quickly returned to her usual calm.

The mirror image reflected by Xuanzhu is by no means ordinary, and besides, isn't that weird formation the soul crystal of the Youque Sword and the Eight Generals.

Where are they located? Where is the young master?

Yan Qu and Xuanyin and the others looked at each other.

Did the girl find something but couldn't say it, so she continued to play dumb riddles with Yuan Si.

Behind Pei Yuetong, Rong An lowered his eyebrows, and the long fingers hidden in his sleeves slowly tightened.

Others may not be able to see it, but he knows that it is the young master's divine soul that is restless under the secluded que and soul crystal......

That kind of chilling dead air, that kind of haze that makes people cold through the bone marrow just by seeing it, that is the source of the power of Zhen Qianhong, the city lord of Shura City for thirty-three days!

The young master's body now definitely can't withstand that powerful power, but now he is in the center of that power, doesn't this mean-

"I don't know what's in this pearl." Yuan Si looked at Pei Yuetong's indifferent expression, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face.

knew that Pei Yuetong saw the strangeness in Xuanzhu, and she must be unwilling to reveal the truth, but Yuan Si was helpless against her.

"My sister and I can only figure out that this thing has something to do with the person you're looking for, but we don't know exactly what it represents." Yuan Si sighed, "We are not the creator gods, but we can calculate certain information in advance, but we can't see all the trends. ”

Fortune tellers can't change their lives, and it's impossible to fully see how their star tracks work, and they can't interfere too much with star tracks, otherwise, they will be unlucky in the end.

"Let's go." Yuan Nian didn't want to waste any more time, so he snatched the Xuanzhu in Yuan Si's hand and stuffed it to Pei Yuetong, "With this Xuanzhu, you can enter the Immortal City, and I will take you back to the Yan Clan, and you must also remember what you promised me." ”

As she spoke, she squinted her eyes and snorted softly, "If you trick me and my brother into playing any tricks after entering the Yan Clan, I will definitely make you unable to enter the fairy city for the rest of your life." ”

Pei Yuetong raised her eyebrows, played with the Xuanzhu in her hand and said, "Are you threatening me?" ”

This little girl turns her face faster than she turns a book, and her temperament is as weird as Jiuyou Muyan, has she suffered the pain of soul splitting like Jiuyou Muyan?

An innocent smile rose on Yuan Nian's face again, and she turned back to the innocent little girl she had been in Starfire City, "As long as you can save the Yan Clan, I will naturally treat you with courtesy." This is the transaction, the price you pay for getting the Xuanzhu. ”

Under the Sichuan Gong Cliff, in the layers of white mist, Yuan Si and Yuan Nian took Pei Yuetong and a few people straight forward, Pei Yuetong frowned and looked around, holding a charm in his right hand to block in front of him.

Yuan Si was covered with a faint layer of golden light, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have found that the fog barrier that even the Nine Sect Sect Masters were helpless on the Chuangong Cliff before, once it touched Yuan Si, it would instantly evaporate, and it also made Pei Yuetong and the others see the scene they were passing by.

It's a dead forest.

All that came into view was dead wood and scorched earth, white bones were piled up under the cracked roots, and the woods were filled with a rich dead air, and that breath was exactly the same as what Pei Yuetong had noticed in Zhen Qianhong.

Although the teachers and students who lowered their heads liked these rotten breaths, and this breath was also beneficial and harmless to Pei Yuetong, Pei Yuetong still felt a chill down his spine, as if he would be swallowed by this forest at any time.

The Yan would be in such a place.

Pei Yuetong glanced ahead with some surprise.

Yuan Si's temperament is warm and clean, as if bathed in the warm sun, although Yuan Nian's temperament is strange and uncertain, but he can't find the slightest haze on his body. But the Yan clan where these two people survived was buried deep in the dead air, and it was impossible for the people in the clan not to have any breath.

Thinking of the puppet puppet I had met before, the one who looked exactly the same as Yuan Nian's Nian Shi-

Pei Yuetong smiled coldly, and a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

Girl......

A subtle voice suddenly burst into Pei Yuetong's ears, Pei Yuetong frowned, but did not stop, just glanced sideways at Rong An, and took Rong An's ugly face into his eyes.

"What?"

Rong An suddenly whispered to her with the method of transmitting sound into the secret, Pei Yuetong's red lips opened lightly, and silently recited a spell, and his voice was quietly sent into Rong An's ears.

What did he find in this dead woods?

"Girl......" Rong An rarely had such a moment of uncertainty, that is, she had placed a spiritual spell many years ago, and he was only shocked for a moment before returning to normal.

As the first general of the Jialan Kingdom, and with the memories of when he was a member of the Shura tribe before, even if his current cultivation is only in the late Yuan Infant stage, which is the lowest one in their group, his mind is rarely compared.

However, at this moment, he was like a lost child, his eyes that had always been warm became trance and uneasy, cold sweat even oozed from his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists, and all the blood on his face had faded.

Pei Yuetong's face sank slightly, and she asked, "What did you find?" ”

What is there in this forest that can make Rong An lose his temper?

Except for the young general, he never showed a childish expression in front of anyone, could it be that there was something unexpected in the young general, he noticed a strange aura?

"Girl......" Rong An's trembling voice came again, "Are we really in Guanjiu County now?" ”

There was some disbelief in his voice, and some unspeakable sorrow.

Pei Yuetong's eyes flashed, and he replied: "I left the Gu worms that led the way along the way, this place is indeed under the Sichuan Gong Cliff, and it is the first county in the nine counties of Guan. ”

"Guan Jiujun ......" Rong An took a deep breath, encouraged to maintain his thoughts that were almost out of control, and looked at Pei Yuetong with difficulty: "But here, this dead wood forest, everything we can see, is obviously the place where Shura City was once located. ”

Pei Yuetong paused, stopped in place and frowned at Rong An.

The land of the ghost domain where Shura City is located?

Wasn't that Zhen Qianhong's homeland, thirty-three days in another plane, in a place where they couldn't even touch the Pure World Tribulation, which had been completely destroyed in the Pure World Tribulation.

Facing Pei Yuetong's suspicious eyes, Rong An clenched his fists and gave her a positive look.

How could he mistake his homeland?

The fall of Shura City was a pain in his heart that could never be erased, and that pain had already been seared into the blood and bones of his soul.

When he regained his memory, he almost wanted to be buried in the Stygian Sea with all the clansmen, if it weren't for the young master and the eight generals who were still there, he wouldn't want to be the only orphan in Shura City anyway.

Thirty-three days, the land of ghosts.

The second day they used to be in was the most sinister and barren place among the many heavenly realms, where the haze and dead qi that could not be dissolved for thousands of years, and it was the most fierce and gloomy place in the non-heavenly realm.