"My name is Tie Niu, hehe, I'm a rough person who can't speak, I must kill the brute ......"

The swarthy soldier's face cracked, revealing an innocent smile, and he stared at the boss for a moment after speaking.

Huang Chao shook his head helplessly, took the pen and wrote a line of small letters on the Kong Ming lampshade, and then wrote another lamp.

"I am willing to send the Central Plains with an inch of heart, and give the years to the mountains and rivers, Huang Chao swears here, he will fight for the expulsion of barbarians all his life, and live up to the heroic feat."

With a coarse cloth of fuel, a few lights rose one after another, drifting in the night sky with ten thousand Kong Ming lanterns.

The boundless night was as bright as day, tens of thousands of lights drifted to the west, and the generals of the Central Plains looked solemn and quietly looked up at the magnificent scene.

"Without him, we would have died on the battlefield, and one person killed 50,000 barbarian dogs." Huang Chao looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I know......" Tie Niu's voice was low, Gu Changan really saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of generals, without him sacrificing in the rear, the Central Plains would not be able to recover the territory of Yumen Pass for thousands of miles.

"Thank you for guarding the lights of the Central Plains."

Huang Chaohu had tears in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Now there are ten thousand bright lights, and each one is for you."

He looked at the bright Yumen Pass, where some scholars were reciting the memorial texts.

Huang Chao suddenly felt disappointed, but he didn't question the sadness of the scholar was fake, Gu Changan didn't owe anything to the nation, he was born in a lonely city, and died in the lies of the Chinese nation, but all Central Plains people with a conscience will mourn and feel guilty.

But what's the use of tears and pain?

There is only one thing to do now -

Advance!

By no means more than a thousand miles of territory, the Central Plains wants to recapture the Western Regions, inherit Gu Chang'an's spiritual beliefs, and fight with the barbarian dogs to the end!

……

Three thousand miles away, the barbarian army clasped the bowstring, and the arrows rushed to the lamp like a storm, but the night sky was dense, drifting higher and higher, flying farther and farther, shooting down a few scattered lamps, and having to extinguish the fire.

On the golden platform, the barbarian emperor looked at the lanterns in the sky in a daze, and sneered:

"Is this the classical romance of the East? Disgusting! ”

"Array, slash me!"

The emaciated and decadent Inquisitor was indifferent, and suddenly said:

"Your Majesty, someone from the abyss."

As soon as the words fell, several majestic figures descended on Quetai, their breath was like an abyss like the sea, and their faces were cloudy.

"Get on your knees!" The messenger suppressed his anger.

Without waiting for the barbarian emperor to react, the purple-haired old monster kowtowed, looking ashamed.

The messenger approached him step by step, and said in a deep voice:

"When does the empire need to deceive itself? If you don't dare to kill, don't fake! ”

"If it is exposed, the dignity of the empire will be gone!

”

"I ...... I want to stabilize the morale of the military. The purple-haired old monster tried to plead.

"Alright." The envoy's anger gradually subsided, and he looked at the old man with clear facial features and a green boy and red face beside him with half respect, and said softly:

"Moonlight, I'm sorry for you."

The old man was expressionless, just snorted in a nasal voice.

There was a dead silence in Quetai.

The two inquisitors, Carl and Beth, were horrified, and their faces were full of disbelief.

A saint on the topmost floor of the Abyss Castle.

Half-open Heavenly Gate, one of the closest beings to Ascension!

At the age of twenty, he began to cultivate in the abyss, which was the only time he stepped into the world.

The barbarian emperor was dizzy, like falling into an ice cave, and his body was covered with a bone-chilling cold.

How ridiculous!

In the past, it was not about oneself to hang high, and the carriage hit the wall before you knew to turn the corner? Big snot runny mouth knows to shake off?

He had asked several times to let the powerhouse of the abyss eliminate the madman, but he was ruthlessly refused, otherwise how could he be in the current situation?

Karl's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible pity, and his crown was in danger!

Really.

"Tuobali, after discussions within the castle, you are not qualified to rule the empire's 20 million miles of territory."

The messenger's face was cold, and his words were as cruel as a sharp blade.

At the same time, he took out a dark purple document and threw it at Tuobali.

It has the seal of the Abyss Castle and the handwritten signature of the Tuoba royal family.

The barbarian emperor was torn off in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground, and boundless fear swept through his body.

He was abandoned.

The messenger looked down at him and said word by word:

"Losing the territory of Yumen Pass for thousands of miles, damaging the luck of the abyss, and destroying the self-confidence of the people, you are unforgivable."

The barbarian emperor was like a lightning strike, trembling and scrambled, choked and pleaded:

"What about my 300,000 reinforcements? I'm going to be ashamed, no, I'm deliberately showing weakness to the enemy. ”

"Give me a chance."

The golden platform is silent.

The ministers hung their heads in silence, and it was really unbearable for the crown of the King's Landing Empire to wag their tails and beg for mercy like this.

But His Majesty made an oath before the expedition, and once he lost the soil, he would apologize for his crimes.

The barbarian emperor's eyes were red, and when he saw that begging was fruitless, he hysterically roared filial piety:

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been humbly admonishing, promoting the good and eliminating the disadvantages, and I have worked hard for more than ten years, and the national strength is thriving, which of you can deny it?!"

"Give me a chance, I will announce my return in a powerful way, slaughter Hannu in one fell swoop, and annex Shenzhou Huaxia!

”

The messenger was indifferent, and after a little silence, his tone was sensitive:

"Win and lose!"

"Glory for you, sin for you, this is the imperial throne!"

"It's an Abyss Golem, right?" The barbarian emperor laughed miserably, ripped off his mask, and a flesh-and-blood face was full of tears, crying and laughing:

"You know better than anyone that I'm innocent, did I let the madman sit big? Didn't I ask for the top floor of the castle? You're just looking for a scapegoat! ”

The ministers were silent.

That's the truth!

The flesh-eaters at the top of the pyramid only cared for themselves and accepted the resources of the empire, but they were unwilling to make a small sacrifice, for fear that the turbid world would pollute the Dao heart.

Now that the situation is out of control, the meat eaters are afraid that the people of the empire will complain about the abyss, so they can only introduce scapegoats to calm the anger of public opinion.

Why did you go earlier?

At the beginning of the explosion of the lid, the pinnacle who half-opened the gate of heaven was willing to leave, how could there be a series of bad news later?

Of course, if you want to blame, you can blame the three adjudicators of the Western Regions, and the three brutes who are inferior to pigs and dogs!

"The madman will be with you soon."

A hoarse and obscure voice sounded in Quetai, as if he hadn't spoken for several years, and the moonlight was slightly uncomfortable.

"I ......" the barbarian emperor still wants to roar filial piety.

The messenger indifferently truncated:

"Thinking of your deliberate karma during your reign, I will not bring you back to the pilgrimage to the gallows, and if you want to be decent, you will draw your sword and kill yourself, and bury you in the abyss."

Tuoba's blood-red eyes flickered with the flames of death, and everyone howled and wept in front of them.

In the face of sudden death, the pride and dignity of a king who had deliberately maintained most of his life collapsed in an instant, and all that was left was cowardice that was no different from ordinary people.

"Hurry up." The envoy's face was meaningless, he would not carry the infamy of the king-killer.

"Sooner or later, you're going to pay the price!"

Tuoba cursed hoarsely, trembling as he caught the sword as he handed it, and all fear turned into endless hatred.

"How could I die of a madman!

”

The sword wiped his neck, the blood soared, and only the roar of filial piety echoed.

The ministers knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shedding a few fake tears.

Maybe in addition to the old dog of Zhelan, the old witch said this, and the old man of Huyanshou also said it.

Only the death of a madman can put an end to this strange cycle of reincarnation.

The breath remained half of the incense for a while, and a generation of kings killed themselves in the Western Regions.

"Pack up the body and bring it back to the Holy City." The messenger turned his head and looked respectfully at the old man with the red face of the green boy:

"Be sure to kill with one hit."

The light of the moon gently bowed his head, and only the afterimage was left between the sleeves, and the most paradoxical scene appeared, and the crescent moon in the sky faintly reflected a shadow.

"Your Holiness, Your Majesty...... The first emperor died, should the strategic deployment be overthrown? ”

Karl asked cautiously.

The messenger's face was as stiff as iron, and he said in a deep voice:

"The remnants of Byzantium in the West are in turmoil, and with a group of black slaves, they dare to say that they will restore the country, and the southern gods and cults have taken the opportunity to preach that the way of heaven is a conspiracy, and the holy city is also in chaos."

"In a short period of time, it is difficult to allocate 300,000 elites to support the Western Regions."

"Either way, the madman will surely die!"

The ministers were terrified.

No wonder the castle is in a hurry to execute the first emperor, and if the scapegoat is not introduced to calm the people's grievances, the contradictions in the empire really can't be covered.

The Invincible Empire was defeated only once, and the internal chaos was like this, and the madman alone created such a catastrophic consequence.

This man is the source of the plague!

It is no wonder that the top elite, who has always been motionless, has also been forced to step into the turbid world.

"Without reinforcements, the Battle of the Western Regions will be difficult to ......" The female inquisitor looked melancholy.

The falsification of the fake head had little effect, and the Imperial generals were so terrified that they did not believe that a madman would die easily.

"It's hard and you have to win, this is your mission, get out of the central round table if you lose!"

The messenger threw down the sentence forcefully.

Karl looked embarrassed and finally weakly said yes.

The death of a madman can always inspire the fighting spirit of the imperial son, right?

……

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight appeared, the old man with a green boy and a red face appeared at the end of the yellow sand.

His expression was unwavering, and he left a crescent moon mark in the yellow sand step by step.

The white-haired man sat at the head of the city with his legs dangling, looking down at his trembling palms.

The body has healed and there is no scar, but it can be used to killing too much, and the wrist shaking can't stop.

"I'm so tired, and I can't leave home." Gu Changan muttered, and jumped off the city with a blood sword.

The light of the moon moved out of the city in a blink of an eye, and he frowned and stared into the abyss, not looking at the crazy dying man, and said calmly:

"Causing unprovoked killing to damage the Dao heart, I'll leave after killing you."

"Get out of my house." Gu Changan stood against the wind, the fire was no longer in his arm, and he didn't shift his fingers, it was in his mind.

Crush the tinder, and the bloody sword is volleyed into the air.

Tens of thousands of world-weary and cruel sword qi raged, and the blue sky was instantly cut into countless vertical and horizontal ravines.

Moonlight's brow furrowed even tighter.

Sure enough, it's a demon monster.

With such a great killing power, ordinary saints can't stop a move.

It has only been a long time since the slaughter of 50,000 people, and its strength has more than doubled.

If you don't deal with it in time, you will really become a big problem for the abyss.

"The Central Plains has exhausted its qi, and the destiny of heaven has a genus, so why should the son suffer himself?"

"It's better to live like you than to die."

Moonlight ignored the surging sword qi and let the blood envelop the top of his head, his five fingers gently pushing sideways.

Hundreds of millions of grains of sand in the desert began to fly.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a river of sand and went straight to the Heavenly Dome, taking on an indescribable force in the deepest part of the Heavenly Dome, and then blasted towards the Endless Sword Qi.

There was a loud bang, like thunder.

The fan surface of the fan dispersed by the majestic qi machine was born at the place where the light exploded, and the fan surface quickly distorted, and the earth-shattering sound spread throughout the desert, and the wild wolf looking for food hundreds of miles away inadvertently hit the qi wall, and immediately fell apart.

At the center of the explosion, the white-haired man oozed blood.

The sword qi disappeared into invisibility.

Not a single bit.

"Do you understand the gap?"

Moonlight looked up at the bright moon hidden in the clouds, and the green light of Tong Kong showed an extremely angry color, and he said coldly:

"Take this trip, the old man has lost ten years of Taoism!"

"Only you, a stupid spiritual martyr, would sacrifice yourself for others and want man to conquer heaven? If you want to shake up the new world, you ask yourself if you are worthy? ”

"The old man is a saint at the age of twenty-nine, and he hasn't penetrated the way of heaven until he is seventy years old, you are wasting your talent!"

It's not so much humiliating the madman as jealousy.

Yes, Moonlight is mad with jealousy.

No one in the world has the unparalleled talent of a madman, and he should have surrendered to the new world of the Empire, to be the first to ascend, and to give future generations a shortcut.

But what about him?

shed the last drop of blood for the so-called nation, and guarded the cage for the so-called China.

Ignorance!

Immature!

Gu Changcheng turned a deaf ear, but frequently looked back at the lonely city, his bleeding eyes were full of confusion, and then he was afraid and afraid.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of losing my home, and you can't be helped."

The light of the moon was too lazy to make noise, and with a heavy push of his palm, the white-haired man flew upside down, and bloody petals exploded on his chest.

directly penetrated the entire heart of Gu Changan, who was about to accumulate strength.

"My home...... My home ......"

Gu Changan got up like crazy, stumbled into the lonely city like a child, and a heavy snow came, covering the devastated wasteland with snowflakes.

"God is here to have fun!"

"Ruixue Mega Year should be the last snow in the Western Regions."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he enjoyed the touch of the snowflakes falling on the palm of his hand.

The sword qi in mid-air was like a blizzard empowerment, falling in unison, and it was not falling out of order, and the worst nightmare meant to hit the light of the moon.

The saint is here, and he will surely die.

But the light of the moon stood still.

It was just squeezed to a foot above his head, and with the majestic power of his body, he forcibly carried down the cruel sword qi in all directions.

The snow disappeared without a trace.

"It's not that you're not strong, it's just that the heavens are invincible." The light of the moon did not move its footsteps from beginning to end, but at this moment it took a light step.

At the same time, Gu Changan, who was lost and depressed, lifted his feet off the ground, turned into a sword with his body, and slashed at the thief with all the qi contained in his body.

Fight for a life.

"It's a terrifying talent, no wonder the history books say that when China was in decline, there were always one or two people who turned the tide, but unfortunately God was not beautiful."

seems to worship the way of heaven very much, the light of the moon does not leave every word, and his hands are torn after speaking.

The white-haired man's body was strangely still, and the world-weary qi that had been condensed with difficulty suddenly burst like a flood.

Rumble!

The sky is cracking!

A tremor resounded throughout the universe, and the gate of heaven was opened.

The sky cracked out a picture scroll, brilliant and gorgeous.

There are left and right sides of the gate of heaven, and only the left pillar is open at this moment, and the right pillar is only in rudiment.

"See? With this gate, the old man can absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The light of the moon pointed to the glittering left pillar of the Heavenly Gate, and the power of heaven and earth continued to pour in.

Nine times out of ten, the saints who did not open the gate of heaven were really boiled to death by madmen.

But.

The Heavenly Dome Scroll emerges, and that is a new era in the new world.

Under the gate of heaven, everything is mortal.

Touching the edge of the Heavenly Gate, he already dared to call himself a land immortal.

"So we must revere the way of heaven, and at the same time revere the Great Barbarian Empire!"

Moonlight's face turned fierce, and the moment the gate of heaven closed, unprecedented power descended, and he suspended in the air and slapped it down.

Stroke the top with one palm.

Heaven and earth are silent, everything is quiet again, and the desert of roaring filial piety is gradually subsiding.

Gu Changan was motionless, he couldn't feel the heart-rending pain, he just laughed a few tears:

"I'm sorry, but I tried my best."

Snowflakes suddenly fell in the sky, and at first they were sparse and falling, and after a while, they were like rubbing and tearing, full of swan feathers.

The light of the moon closes its palm, far away from Shizhang, and quietly watches the great legend pass away.

All enmity vanished.

"I really tried my best." Gu Changan burst into tears, trembling and moving his lips:

"The mountains and rivers were broken when I came, and there was no prosperity when I left, so I was useless."

The sky was dark, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

The white-haired man's body was split inch by inch, and there was no blood, but it was directly separated.

Dismissal.

The life force has been destroyed, and it is only a dying moment.

Gu Changan closed his eyes tightly, and he suddenly had a dream, as if he had returned to many years ago, when the city was full of laughter and laughter, and the white-robed children were wandering on the streets.

He wanted to immerse himself in this dream and never wake up, but he could never go back.

The sight of Mohu Lake was vaguely seen that the bright lights were extinguished by the heavy snow, and clusters of sparse light floated in the distance.

It seems that he has been saying goodbye all his life, saying goodbye to the old soldiers guarding the city, saying goodbye to every grass and tree in the city, saying goodbye to every loved one, and saying goodbye to himself.

But there has never been a good goodbye.

There should be a ceremony for farewell, and he has to walk around every corner of Qiuzi City, looking at it inch by inch.

But now I don't have a chance.

Gu Changan turned his head with difficulty, waved his hand towards the lonely city with a smile and said:

"I'm leaving, see you in the next life."

Tearing apart, the flesh and head turned to powder, and died in the snow.

Avalanche!

The sky seemed to be covered with snow that had accumulated for thousands of years, and the howling whirlwind blew the sky dark, and the huge avalanche shook the earth and swept away towards the boundless land.

The snow had reached Moonflower's knees, and he stood for a long time.

If it weren't for the Gate of Heaven, no one in the world would be able to kill this man.

When he fell, his life's self-created qi turned into an avalanche, and each snowflake still had the residual killing power.

……

The avalanche frenzy swallowed up the seven thousand miles of the Western Regions, and countless cultivators looked confused and raised their hands to resist the invasion of snowflakes.

The martial arts saint remembered that Jiangnan stood on Gumo Beach, and closed his eyes tightly in the heavy snow.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to inform the Central Plains that the head of the high hanging military camp was forged.

But now it's not necessary.

Gu Chang'an......

Yi Jiangnan opened his eyes and wiped his face, but before he knew it, his face was full of tears.

The man with the most outstanding talent, born in a lonely city, died in a lonely city, and endured all kinds of suffering for the Chinese nation, before this light was extinguished, he did all he could.

Finally sleeping.

On the golden stage.

The inquisitor and his ministers stared at the snowflakes in a daze.

The haze that gripped the empire was finally torn off.

They didn't have the imaginary pleasure, they wanted to crush the bones of the madman, but they really died, but there was a kind of numbness that experienced the legendary life of a man.

"The drums of a hundred faces beat in unison, announcing the Holy City, the first evil has been punished!"

The messenger laughed heartily, waved his arms in the face of the wind and snow, and then said hysterically:

"That's God! The imperial abyss is the executor of the will of the sky, who in the world dares to disobey? ”

Carl suddenly had thoughts of respect, he quickly adjusted his emotions, and said nervously:

"Honorable envoy, two thousand miles are in a fierce battle, and the imperial sons are afraid that they will be affected by the snowflake qi machine, please inform the saint to line up to eliminate it."

The envoy sneered, killing the madman was already the biggest result, and it was time to deal with Hannu next.

……

The air on the battlefield was scorching, and the raging fire quickly spread throughout the wasteland, like a golden snake dancing wildly, and there were fierce battles everywhere, and flags were trampled into the bloody soil.

On the left flank, the empress was like a madman, the icy sword qi swept across the surface of the lake, and the barbarian troops who rushed forward were frozen in their hearts, and their heads flew away.

The golden armor was stained with blood, scarlet blood seeped from her fingers, Li Wan swallowed a mouthful of blood, and waved his sword tirelessly, as if to put guilt on the blade.

Abrupt.

The blood mist was blown away by the strong wind, the sound of avalanches rumbled in the distance, snowflakes fluttered all over the sky, and the blood on the battlefield was quickly dispersed by the heavy snow.

This scene is too shocking and terrifying!

The sky is clear, how can there be an avalanche?

Countless barbarians were inexplicably heartbroken, as if their consciousness had been eroded, and their heads had become muddy.

The Central Plains cultivator stiffened, his heart felt like it had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and there was a sharp pain.

"The luck of the Central Plains has fallen ......"

"Luck has fallen."

One by one, the saints' faces were pale, they could easily sense that the luck of the land of Shenzhou had plummeted, how could they be so stupid before!

The snowflakes fell and had no effect on the Central Plains generals.

Their eyes were wide open, their eyes were a little hollow, tears rolling down their faces, and blood and tears were pouring down their rough faces.

A broken truth!

Gu Yingying killed 50,000 barbarian dogs and didn't die!

Right now......

"Kill!

The master of the academy roared violently, and for the first time in his life, his demeanor was completely lost, and his righteous qi gushed out wildly.

The grief and indignation of the Central Plains generals were full of fighting spirit, and the barbarian army was already in a state of despair, and the situation on the battlefield was instantly one-sided.

The rear Mingjin collected troops to no avail, and the 300,000 elites of the Central Plains were red-eyed, slaughtering the barbarians who had not had time to evacuate one by one, and countless bright red flowers bloomed in the snow.

The screams and wails came one after another, as if the sky had fallen......

The empress stood with her sword standing on her sword, covering her heart and slowly squatting, her eyes were full of tears, and she had never felt the pain of this moment.

"I hurt you, why don't I send someone to the lonely city." She screamed and cried.

"Your Majesty......"

Several female guards killed the dying brute and hurriedly supported the empress.

"He's not dead, I'm not saved." The empress's eyes were empty, her lips moved with difficulty, and a drop of blood oozed from the green silk.

"Your Majesty, go back to Yunche first, this is over." The old woman Li Lian surrounded her, put the empress on her shoulders, and dragged her out of the battlefield.

She held back her tears, it was the Central Plains that indirectly killed Chang'an!

If the Nine Saints and the Hundred Schools of Thought Formation were dispatched, how could Chang'an die, the Central Plains only cared about mourning, and did not check the authenticity of the head.

"I'm guilty." The empress lost her soul, her face was as pale as paper, and she murmured:

"I haven't even met him, he only lives in portraits, in other people's descriptions."

Yumen Pass, known as the most talented astrologer in the Central Plains, the robed girl leaned on the railing at the moment, grief to the point of convulsions.

Falling snowflakes seemed to blame her silently.

"I'm sorry......" Li Ping hid his face and cried, he was too convinced of the peeping talisman, and he was stupid enough to ignore the fortune of Shenzhou.

"Don't be sad." The eldest princess of Chu came quietly and hugged her with red eyes.

Zhongyuan deceived Gu Changan and did not rescue the man.

The Hundred Schools of Thought Controversy Formation, the Nine Sages, and the Sword of Condensation of National Fortune, as long as one of them is used, there will be no earth-shattering news now.

I only know about mourning and sacrifices, and I only know that I stand by and watch, as if the Central Plains is the Central Plains of Gu Chang'an alone!

……

Tent camp of the Chinese army.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it bordered on suffocation.

Zhelan Su took off his armor, his facial muscles trembled slightly, although he had not fully integrated into the Central Plains, he also understood at this moment what a huge blow the avalanche was to the land of Shenzhou!

This is an unprecedented debt!

After the great victory at Yumen Pass, whoever proposed to send the Nine Saints to the Lonely City, Gu Changan would not die of exhaustion.

It seems that in the hearts of all people, it is an impossible miracle to slaughter more than 50,000 people by oneself, including the saints who have attained enlightenment, and the chance of survival is almost nil.

From beginning to end, Gu Changan was fighting alone.

Loneliness, from birth to death.

The absurd thing is that he is famous all over the world and has become the totem of the will of the land of Shenzhou, but he is still a single soldier in the dark and desperate situation, so what is the use of the Central Plains? Just to trick him into winning on the battlefield?

At this moment, Zhelansu was confused.

He surrendered to the Central Plains, on the one hand, he was cornered, and on the other hand, he also admired Gu Chang'an's supreme belief and believed that the Central Plains could rise and rejuvenate.

But Gu Chang'an died in such a sad and lonely way, can the Central Plains civilization really shake the Heavenly Dao Empire?

The so-called national conscience.

Gu Changan is worthy of the common people.

Who is worthy of Gu Changan?

"Rest for a day, continue to advance, expel the barbarians of the Western Regions, and the old man kneels in the lonely city to plead guilty."

Xu Ting's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse.

……

Turtle City.

The wind and snow did not stop, and the light of the moon stood like a statue, and the snow covered the chest.

Heaven and earth were as silent as a tomb, and his eyes changed from calm to uneasy, and finally to monstrous shock!

In fifty years, Moonlight had never had such a violent emotional upheaval.

Seeing the legendary lonely city, he was not shocked, what else in the world is worthy of the surprise of those who open the gate of heaven?

Ghost!

At this scene, the Taoist friends on the top floor of the castle will be dumbfounded, and the Central Plains will be completely crazy when they see it!

After death, turn into a ghost, Zhenshan River!

A soul wandered over the city, patrolling the territory as always, but without a body, just full of yin qi.

"Gu Chang'an!"

Moonlight shouted against the wind and snow.

Subverts perception.

Beyond the realm of the Heavenly Dao.

There are no demons in the world, and there is no room for ghosts, let alone ghosts after death.

But the erratic phantom told him.

Still guarding the house.