Ding Xiaoyi raised his sword and pointed at the gray sky, and the thunder and lightning responded to his roar.

Lightning turned into countless power grids and shrouded the ghost town.

A ghostly howl echoed in Ding Xiaoyi's ears,

He watched as the ghosts were scattered by the lightning and then reduced to nothingness.

The lightning flickered endlessly,

The thumb-like lightning in the gray sky was particularly dazzling.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart welled up with an unspeakable grief.

The long sword in his hand stirred out a faint power of the law of reincarnation,

He wants to cross all the ghosts in this ghost town into reincarnation.

But the power of reincarnation in his sea of life had long been exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Hiss......",

The lightning turned into countless nets and fell down, and Ding Xiaoyi was grief-stricken.

The gray sky was filled with dazzling lightning,

It's like an electric rain.

The lightning did not fall on him, and automatically avoided him.

One after another, the ghosts were turned into nothingness by the lightning.

He felt powerless, more grief and indignation.

Heavenly injustice,

These ghosts are just trying to cross into reincarnation.

They are not wrong, but the Heavenly Dao does not give them a chance.

Endless lightning thundered down and fell on the wailing ghost.

The ghost turned straight into nothingness,

There are fewer and fewer ghosts in the ghost town.

Even though Ding Xiaoyi was full of anger, he was powerless.

Little by little, time passed,

The ghost's wails faded, but the lightning from the sky showed no sign of abating.

Ding Xiaoyi is powerless and helpless,

His hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

He wanted to roar again, only to find himself exhausted.

I can't lift the slightest bit of strength.

"Woo ......",

The lightning flashed in front of him, and the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand fell to the ground.

He was powerless to help the ghosts.

He felt a sense of despair,

He just wanted to cross the ghosts in this ghost town into reincarnation, it was as simple as that.

And such a simple thing could not be accomplished, and loneliness and sadness filled his chest.

I don't know how long it has been.

The dazzling lightning began to wane, but the ghosts in this ghost town had all been reduced to nothingness.

There was a dead silence in the ghost town,

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the empty ghost street, and he felt a sense of loss.

Once again, the gray color fell down, and the ghost town fell into an endless dead silence.

Two figures floated down from the wall,

It's black and white impermanence.

They came to Ding Xiaoyi's side.

"Why, why, they just want to cross into reincarnation, why does the Heavenly Dao stop them."

Ding Xiaoyi choked up and asked the black and white figure.

He had a sad expression on his face, but he didn't care that the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's not that heaven is unfair, it's that this ghost domain is no longer the original ghost domain. Yin and yang are reversed, and the avenue is impermanent."

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Impermanence's hoarse voice echoed in Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

Ding Xiaoyi was puzzled, what does it mean to reverse yin and yang.

And why did such a strange thing happen in this ghost domain where he was?

"What you see may not be the truth, and what you have experienced may not be true, the Cangxuan Realm will become more and more chaotic, the Great Dao will become more and more impermanent, and the catastrophe of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands is coming."

"I hope you still have enough time, turn things around and restore yin and yang, it's still big

A thousand worlds, a clear and sunny day."

The black and white impermanence voice echoed in Ding Xiaoyi's ears,

The voice seemed to have a unique magic, and Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his brain began to be drowsy.

The voice echoed in his mind like a spell, and he finally fell into a coma.

However, the surrounding environment has undergone a distorted change, and all of them have turned into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes, and he found that he didn't know when he was lying on the ground on the ninth floor of the Heroic Martyr's Building.

He hurriedly got up and checked himself.

He didn't notice any discomfort.

Could it be that it was just a dream of Nan Ke just now?

That dream is too real, isn't it?

The boulder buildings and the majestic ghost towns are all real and clear.

"Reverse the situation and restore yin and yang, and return the world to a clear and sunny ......",

The black and white impermanence voice still echoed in his ears.

What else does it mean that the catastrophe of the nine heavens and ten earths is coming?

Ding Xiaoyi didn't understand the meaning of the black and white impermanence, he suddenly felt as if he had entered a ridiculous and strange dream.

Black and white impermanence,

And the bull's head and horse face,

The ghosts in that haunted street are real.

In that dream, he also crossed several ghosts into reincarnation.

Thinking of this,

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly checked his life,

When he looked inward into his life, he was stunned.

Because he found that the seeds of the law of reincarnation in his life were extremely dim,

The power of the law of reincarnation is even more exhausted.

This discovery made Ding Xiaoyi completely stunned,

Could it be that what happened in the dream just now was real?

He looked around suspiciously, and the ninth floor of the Heroic Martyr's Building was still dead silent, and there was no change.

Because all the things in this martyr's building are closed,

He can't see the outside world, so he can't calculate the time.

"By the way, what about the figure in Tsing Yi?"

Ding Xiaoyi only remembered a key figure at this moment, that is, the figure in Tsing Yi.

The figure of Tsing Yi, who seemed to have lost his soul and looked stupid, was also gone.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that he had entered this absurd and weird dream, which should be related to the figure in Tsing Yi.

But what happened in the dream was real.

The power of the other laws of heaven and earth in his own sea of life is as majestic as a tide, but the power of the law of reincarnation is extremely bleak.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

There is a button next to the door of the martyr's building,

Ding Xiaoyi pressed hard, and a roar of the organ sounded.

Ding Xiaoyi slowly walked out of the Martyrs' Building,

The dazzling sunlight shone down, making Ding Xiaoyi unable to adapt to it for the first time.

It had only been more than an hour since he entered the Martyrs' Tower, but he felt as if he had experienced thousands of years.

In that strange dream, although it is impossible to grasp the passage of time.

But he already felt like a world away.

Yin and yang are reversed, and the universe is reversed,

Those eight words have been ringing in his ears.

There's another day left,

Tomorrow is the deadline set by the head of the sect, and he has nothing to gain.

The murderer of the disciples of Sword Weapon Peak has still not been found.

Ding Xiaoyi walked out of the martyr's building worriedly.

The Sword Pavilion elder saw Ding Xiaoyi walking out of the Heroic Martyr's Tower with a gloomy face, and he immediately greeted him.

"Elder Ding, is there anything you need help with?"

The elder of the Sword Pavilion who was guarding the door of the Heroic Martyr's Mansion said flatteringly to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said, "Elder Xie cares, but there is still something to ask for advice below."

"Elder Ding, please speak",

The Sword Pavilion Elder raised his eyes and said respectfully to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Has it been a long time since anyone entered the Martyrs' Building?"

Ding Xiaoyi said the doubts in his heart,

When the elder heard this, his face showed doubt,

"The Heroic Soul enshrined in the Heroic Martyr's Mansion is my Sword Pavilion Heroic Soul, and I often arrange for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to go in and clean the inside, I don't know why Elder Ding has such doubts."

The elder replied to Ding Xiaoyi very seriously.

As soon as he heard the elder's answer, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank.

If there were often Sword Pavilion disciples cleaning in the Heroic Martyr's Building, then how could there be such a thick layer of dust in the Heroic Martyr's Building.

Ding Xiaoyi lifted his feet,

He wanted to see if there was any dust on the soles of his shoes.

But something shocked him happened.

I saw that the soles of my shoes were clean, and there was not a trace of dust.

And he clearly remembered that when he entered the martyr's building, the soles of his shoes were covered with ashes.

"Elder Ding, are you alright?"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's face change, the elder guarding the building couldn't help but ask with concern.

Ding Xiaoyi was horrified in his heart, what he had experienced in the Martyrs' Building.

Is it like black and white impermanence says, what you see through experience must be the truth?