Chapter 817: Recovery

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The two gods were suspended high in mid-air, surrounded by red and blue light, reflecting the heaven and earth, one red and one blue, divided into two colors, and then, the disciples of Miaoyun Palace on the board of the ship also rose into the air at the same time, in the posture of the stars holding the moon, and surrounded the two women.

"What are they going to do?" Wei Junyao frowned and said.

Before anyone could speak, the answer was already in front of them.

The red and blue rays of light began to converge, appearing in the middle of the two women's bodies, and at the same time, the two of them drew a circle with their hands on their chests, and a faint halo emerged, absorbing the double light that covered the heavens and the earth, and gradually condensed into a halo in front of them, which exuded a halo of fine light, facing the narrow secret passage on the cliff.

The three of them looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts, and at the same time, a cold wind whistled and suddenly drilled into their ears.

When I raised my head, I saw that the aura of the essence light had skyrocketed, and it had increased dozens of times in an instant, and its height was enough to look at the cliff, and it slowly rotated, and then, endless black smoke poured out from the secret passage, rolled into a black dragon, and plunged into the aura.

"Geist?" I felt the majestic soul power emanating from the black dragon condensed by the black rock, and the whole person was stunned in place, a little relieved. "They're sucking the spirits of the whole of Nanming!"

Wei Junyao and Ruyi's confused eyes also returned to clarity at this moment, and then turned into shock.

"Spirit...... What do they want the geists to do......" Wei Junyao muttered.

"Miaoyun Palace is not cultivating soul power, but spiritual power, and things like wandering souls are of no use to them......," Ruyi said puzzled. Could it be ......"

"What's the matter?"

"Could it be that they are cleansing the filthy power in this world, and they want to repair Nanming and restore it to its original state?"

Just for this moment, I couldn't sense how many geists were sucked out of Nanming, and then swallowed by the aura, and as time passed, the momentum of the black dragon also began to weaken, and more indescribable anger and miscellaneousness turned into a long dragon with gray smoke billowing out, and it never stopped drilling out of the secret passage until it disappeared.

The sky is quiet again.

As if nothing had happened,

But all this happened clearly between the lightning and flint,

It's hard to tell whether it's reality or illusion.

At this time, everyone in the Miaoyun Palace in mid-air also returned to the deck, and the palace master Qing Ling came to us and said, "Okay, our mission is complete, and you can also go back." โ€

"What were you guys doing?" I couldn't help but ask.

Qing Ling smiled, but didn't answer me, waved his sleeve, said goodbye, and then turned away.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then said to Qing Ling's departing back: "I also hope that the palace master can treat our people well." โ€

Qing Ling's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk forward, without looking back, and said, "We won't go back for the time being, so let them rest there." โ€

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When the Miaoyun ship set sail again, the three of them also left the board of the ship and quickly flew out towards the cliff secret passage.

No one spoke, and each other's faces were heavy.

But when he passed through the secret passage and stood at the gate of the Nine Shadows Palace, although he had made enough preparations in his heart, he was still shocked by the picture in front of him for a long time.

From the first day we set foot in Nanming, the sky here is covered with a thick haze, there is no sunlight all day, the air between the earth is filled with aura, even the full moon, which only appears once a year.

But now, we see a clear sky and a land full of life.

In the past, the earth where no grass grew began to make people really feel the vitality that was buried in the soil and could break through the soil just by bathing in enough sunlight and rain, and even the ruins became interesting at any time, and the auspicious clouds floated in the blue sky, and the sun through the auspicious clouds illuminated this world that once even the demons could not survive.

"Scavengers?" The name popped up in my head for no apparent reason.

Then looked at Wei Junyao and Ruyi, the two of them had just woken up from the shock, the three pairs of eyes looked together, their eyes fluctuated, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Miaoyun Palace...... Ruyi's mouth chewed lightly on the name, and then shook his head as if giving up, and a touch of frustration appeared in his bright eyes.

I know that she thinks of her own destroyed world, but that world doesn't seem to be as lucky as Nanming, it hasn't met Miaoyun Palace, it's not cleansed and dirty, it's dissipated in the long river of history, and it will never exist again.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and then they heard Wei Junyao speak: "Is the Yellow River Ancient Road not affected?" โ€

I nodded. "I didn't feel the appearance of blood, she should have just protected Nanming, and the Yellow River Ancient Road was not within the scope of her so-called mission."

"In this way, Donghuang Taiyi and Yun Zhongjun have not been affected." She said thoughtfully.

"But what about those demons who are still wandering in Nanming?" I asked, confused.

The three of them thought for a moment, and did not go to the Yellow River Ancient Road as soon as possible, but left the Nine Shadows Palace and rushed straight to the direction of Fengming Mountain.

The speed of walking this way is not fast, and the three of them observe the earth-shaking changes in Nanming now, and they can't connect with the scenery they saw along the way with the time when the demons danced in the past.

And despite the great changes in the world, but those demons still live in it, their adaptability is very strong, in such a short period of time, it has changed from the kind of rushing and fighting we saw when we left, to beginning to concentrate on survival, and we can't see the previous fighting and anger, some, just more changes and acceptance.

"If there is no war in the world, no one wants to be anyone's pawn and hang their lives on their belts to survive." I sighed.

"It seems that Fengming Mountain doesn't need to go." Wei Junyao said. "Let's go directly to the ancient road, the entire Nanming has become like this, so there is no need to look at it."

I nodded, and the three of them immediately changed direction, approaching in the direction of Death Canyon, and by the time they got there, it was already the evening of the third day.

It was as if it were a dividing line, and right next to the canyon, the swamp of death had long since ceased to exist and had become a clear lake, and just beyond the lake, there was a canyon of life, and the black and white winged tribes that swirled densely around the canyon.

"Let's just kill it." Ruyi said.

"Hmm."

This time, we no longer show mercy to any hostile forces, and the Sword of Doom appeared in the palm of the palm of the moment it entered the canyon, and the black, blue, and red rays of light suddenly appeared, and began to harvest the souls of these black and white winged clans.

At this level, there is no longer a stage where quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.

Even if the number of the Black and White Feathered Clan is ten times or a hundred times higher, it will only take a little more time for us, and it will not pose any threat to us at all.

With a single sword, several Wingclan deaths fell from the air to the ground, and the three of them pulled into a straight line from the entrance of the Death Canyon into the depths, and unsurprisingly, the leader of the Winged Clan died, and soon appeared in front of us.

"Bai Xiaoyi, you and I have no grievances in the near future, and there is no deep hatred and hatred that we don't share, so there is no need to kill them all, right?"

He looked at me from afar, and at the same time, he scanned the corpses of his fellow clans on the canyon floor, and held back his anger before asking.

I looked at it and smiled, slowly put Du Er on my chest, and said lightly: "The account that once fell into the well should be repaid." โ€

The sword qi that rushed to the sky suddenly appeared from the sword body, only nine clouds were missing, looking at the panicked passing, he swung his sword, piercing the left wing he was wielding.

"If it weren't for you, we people didn't have to be forced to flee everywhere when we were afraid, you were originally a disciple of the king of people, but at the most critical moment, you became the lackey of the king of Youdu, traitors like you don't kill, I'm afraid that after your death canyon today, tomorrow, I will be stabbed by you again."

He looked at me with red eyes and opened his mouth, but the sword qi that circulated again had already slashed out from his left wing, and the whole person was immediately cut in two by a sword, and the corpse fell from mid-air and smashed on the corpse of his clan.

"If it weren't for this person's reversal, I'm afraid many things wouldn't be the way they are now." I said lightly.

The three of them killed all the Wing Clans in the Death Canyon, and then left and rushed straight in the direction of Yunxi.

The battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Yun Zhongjun is not over yet.

Even if you don't have to approach the direction of the Soul Formation Array, you can feel the aftermath fluctuations coming from there, the two are still fighting, and they won't be able to tell the winner in a short time.

The world on this side of the Yellow River Ancient Road and there have been no changes, and it is shrouded in the breath of blood, which makes us feel a little uncomfortable just after experiencing Nanming.

"The world has changed, the vicissitudes of life, who would have thought that Nanming, which used to be a demon paradise, is now the most suitable hotbed for survival, and the ancient road has become a floating slaughter."

Wei Junyao said with some emotion.

"Maybe in a few hundred or a thousand years, all of this will still change." Ruyi said with a sigh.

Since Nanming was revived by Miaoyun Palace, Ruyi's mood has been low and not getting better, and I also thought that when I returned to Kirishima after the things here were completed, I asked the people of Miaoyun Palace to help her make her wish, but the world she was in had been completely destroyed, and I was afraid that even they couldn't do anything.

The three of them rushed to Yunxi in a gloomy atmosphere, and their figures fell in the air, standing on the edge of the blood mist.

The thick blood mist still shrouded the entire Yunxi in it, rolling and raging in the air, showing no signs of abating, and even thicker than the last time.

"Hasn't the eldest brother recovered yet?"

I stood next to the edge of the blood mist, and this time there was no movement from Ji Zongbu, but it stands to reason that he couldn't have noticed the arrival of the three of them.

Could it be that something is wrong inside?