Chapter 214: The Wind Has Risen, and the Dead Realm Has Begun to Spread

The sight of the Imperial City is truly striking, after all, before, black and white impermanence only existed in legends.

"Black and white impermanence?" Bai Zi didn't believe it very much, but the situation in front of him made him have to believe: "How to deal with them?" ”

"There's no way yet, all of us have withdrawn from the Imperial City, and the spirit flags in their hands will die at the touch of them, and they will suffer heavy losses!" Danli is really a little tired, and it has been almost two years since he practiced Neidan, but in the past two years, he has not felt the growth of his cultivation, and he vaguely feels that his cultivation is losing.

That's why he wanted to open the imperial city, and when the royal family left, they only took a small number of ancient books with them, and all they found were some fur cultivation methods, what to do after the catastrophe, none of them dabbled in ancient books. If you can't find it in the Imperial City, you can only attack Xingshan.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that there is really no way to deal with the impermanence of black and white, and after a few words of greeting, he said goodbye and left.

Night

The wind is blowing

I can't see my fingers

The atmosphere was tense, as if something big was about to happen

There was an eerie smell in the air, which disturbed people's minds and made them unable to even settle down.

Danli simply got up and came to the courtyard, the eerie smell was even stronger, the air was so wet that it seemed that he could grab a handful of water with a light grip, and there was no other sound around except the sound of the wind, and it was so quiet that it seemed that he was not in the world.

His heart moved, and he hurriedly lucked, but the spiritual power stored on weekdays could not be mobilized at all at this time.

This is?

"Youpeng, with the wind!"

The voice echoed through the empty courtyard, and no one responded.

He felt bad, came to Cao Youpeng's room, saw that he was still sleeping on the bed decently, was a little puzzled, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

呲~

A puff of green smoke

There was a sharp pain in his hand, and then he looked at Cao Youpeng's shoulder, and the white bones were already exposed, the same as those who were hit by the spirit flag!

He didn't have time to think about it, and rushed to Yu Suifeng's room again, and he was also dead.

This place is not to stay for long!

Dan turned around and ran, he wanted to get out of here, the sooner the better!

Since his spiritual power could not be mobilized, he could only leave on foot, and when he went out of the door, he found that this beautiful girl had also become the territory of resentful spirits like the imperial city.

Countless resentful spirits wandered in Meigu City, and there were many corpses lying crookedly on the streets, with different forms of death.

Seeing him appear, the resentful spirits rushed forward one after another as if they were seeing food, and Dan Li tried to stop it like a reflex, but his hands and feet were heavy, and he only waved a little breeze, not even dust.

Seeing this situation, the resentful soul smiled strangely, dragged his long black tail, and rushed up with his teeth and cracked mouth to bite wildly, Dan Li closed his eyes in fear and waited for death.

Half paid, the expected sharp pain did not come, and the strange laughter of the resentful soul disappeared from his ears, and he cautiously opened his eyes, where was there still a trace of the resentful spirit. If it weren't for the sight of the corpses still lying on the street, he almost thought that everything just now was an illusion.

It was only then that he remembered what his father had said when he died.

The Imperial City is a dead land, and although there are countless treasures in it, they will all fall silent with the fall of the royal family. It wasn't until the magnificent glow of the eastern heavens appeared that the figure of the Apocalypse descended on the earthly world that the resentful souls could rest in peace.

He was the first man to cross the catastrophe in more than a hundred years, and the joy of success diluted his admiration for his father. He took a small step forward from the countless accumulations of his predecessors, but he thought that it was all his own credit.

The complacency of unlocking the closed imperial city has disappeared without a trace, and he now regrets not following Danyun's persuasion and insisting on opening the imperial city, but it is too late to regret it, countless treasure hunters, because of his eagerness and his own greed, have lost their lives.

The wind has risen, and the Dead Realm has begun to spread...