Just when Yan Chixia and Feng Qingtian were at a loss, suddenly a swallow condensed from blood flew out of the thick black fog, flapped its wings and stopped in front of Yan Chixia.

After Feng Qingtian saw this swallow, he immediately sensed the strong resentment contained in it.

Even if you want to swing the sword.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand to stop him with a complicated expression.

When Feng Qingtian's face was puzzled, the swallow suddenly exploded into a blood mist.

After the blood mist spread to a certain extent, a picture slowly appeared in the mist.

The borders around the picture are all blood-colored mist, and it looks extremely unrecognizable.

Only the center looks extremely clear, and even so, the whole picture is a surging blood.

In the picture, the ghost king nine-tailed fox is locked in an iron prison, his hands and feet are chained, and his body is covered with scars.

She lowered her head and muttered in a languishing voice: "Yan Chixia, I am in the city of death in vain, if you still miss the old love, come and rescue me." ”

Feng Qingtian was just about to speak, but this picture suddenly shattered, and the mist shattered, thus exploding into hundreds of drops of blood.

As the blood fell to the ground, a black wind suddenly blew around.

When the black wind swept past Feng Qingtian and Yan Chixia, the two of them found that the sassy wind that had been around them suddenly disappeared, and then, the thick black fog that shrouded them gradually became thinner and thicker.

Feng Qingtian looked up again and found that the two of them were actually a hundred zhang away from the City of Vain Death.

He didn't lift his sword to enter the city for the first time, but looked sideways at Yan Chixia, only to see him looking down at a drop of blood in his palm, looking stunned.

Feng Qingtian was about to ask, but saw Yan Chixia sigh lightly.

His gaze did not leave the drop of blood in his palm, and he said: "Hundreds of years ago, before I apprenticed to Shushan, I had a bad relationship with her, when she was still the patriarch of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and I was the son of the fallen King Yan. ”

"When the army of the Qianzhao Dynasty invaded the palace of King Yan, I was rescued by her."

"After the imperial army left, she and I returned to the Yanwang Mansion again and stayed there, at that time I had no other skills except to read a few sour poems."

"It was she who got up early and used embroidery to sell on the street for money."

"One day, I was accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Shushan Sect, and the elder saw at a glance that she was not human, and used a spell to make her appear in her original form."

"That's a cyan nine-tailed fox......"

"I hesitated when my mentor Edgeworth killed her...... Therefore there is no obstruction. ”

"She died because of this, and I was taken to Shushan."

"On that day, it was the day when we worshiped heaven and earth, but she died under a pair of wedding candles in a bright red wedding dress."

When she said this, Yan Chixia raised her head and stared at the towering ghost town in the distance.

"When I came down from Shu Mountain, she had already cultivated into a ghost king."

"And, every June 17th, a bride is killed, and they are reduced to lonely ghosts."

"I know in my heart that she is extremely hateful and resentful, so she doesn't want to see other women marry peacefully on this day."

"Because June 17...... It is the day when I worship heaven and earth with her, and the day when she dies. ”

"Although I knew about it, I couldn't kill her ruthlessly, so I had to avoid other places."

When he said this, his tone was melancholy.

"Hundreds of years have passed."

"Over the years, I have turned a blind eye to her, and even if I encounter her, I will pretend not to see her, and I will avoid her for hundreds of years."

"It seems...... These things are destined to be brought to an end today. ”

Feng Qingtian was silent for a long time, and said: "I haven't experienced the love of men and women in the world, so I can't understand you, but you can do whatever you want." ”

"Your Majesty, I will save it, and I will stop the old demon of Montenegro."

"In an hour, we'll meet here."

With that, he pinched out a few fingers in his left hand and slashed at the sword.

When the blood flowed down the sword crest to the vermilion character '敕', the entire sword glowed red.

The next moment, Feng Qingtian turned into a red sword light and rushed directly towards the Vain Death City.

Yan Chixia watched his back pass the majestic city wall with a complicated expression, slowly took a deep breath, and then Edgeworth chased after him.

At the same time, the world was pouring rain.

Pudu Cihang revealed his true body, and flew quickly towards Jinling City in Daqian in the wind and rain.

On its dark red back, section after section, there sat an ape with red hair all over it.

The red ape played with a green-skinned wine gourd, and from time to time raised his head and took a sip of the rain.

After Pudu Cihang noticed this scene, the violent feelings in his heart were even stronger.

"Tsk-"

After the red ape bared his teeth and let out a sigh of emotion, he said with a smile: "Pudu Cihang, while you haven't reached Daqian yet, you can still regret it." ”

"Otherwise, when I start working later, you won't be able to go back!"

When Pudu Cihang heard this, he immediately let out a hoarse voice.

"The monks don't say anything, you help the poor monks to get the fortune of the Great Qian, and the poor monks voluntarily enter the gourd to retreat for a year!"

The red ape smiled: "In this case, I am also relieved!" ”

As it finished speaking, the tip of its nose suddenly cooled.

When it looked up, it saw that the original downpour was gradually starting to mix with hail.

The red ape reached out to catch some hailstones, and his eyes showed anticipation.

"Scorching winds, scorching sun, thunderstorms, torrential rains, heavy snow, cold winter, today's heavy snow is coming, so beautiful scenery lasts for another month, when the six tribulations are over, the first tribulation of the five turbidities will officially come."

As he spoke, his voice grew deeper and deeper, and the look of anticipation in his eyes grew stronger.

"It's almost ...... It's almost ......"

"The moment of chaos in the world is when I become Zhu Yan!"

"The more chaotic the world is, the stronger I will be when I enter the WTO, even if it is comparable to the immortals!"

With that, he touched the only white hair in the red hair.

At this moment, Pudu Cihang said in a hoarse voice: "Below is Jinling City!" ”

With that, his body twisted and immediately broke through the fog and rushed to the palace.

A few breaths later, when it appeared in the sky above the palace, a soft female voice immediately sounded a scolding voice.

"Just a demon, dare to offend me?"

As he spoke, Li Qiushui, who was dressed in white, immediately flew up from Changchun Palace.

At first sight, a flash flashed in Pudu Cihang's eight group's eyes, and then, it smiled sadly.

"Li Qiushui? If you don't stay in Changchun Palace and continue to pretend to be a turtle, you have the courage to come and stop the poor monk! ”

As Pudu Cihang's words fell, the red ape leaped from its huge body head to bottom and feet down.

"What are you talking about with her!"

As soon as the words came out, the red ape's body suddenly became larger, becoming a hundred-foot giant ape.

It reached forward with both arms, its fangs outstretched, and grabbed Li Qiushui, who was suspended in the air.

Li Qiushui's expression was cold, his right hand flexed his fingers to reveal the sword fingers, and then pointed at the red ape.

"The Northern Immortal Bundle!"

Suddenly, a rope of golden light bound the arms and feet of the giant ape.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the giant ape smashed near the noon gate, directly smashing down the palace wall connecting the noon gate.

(ps: The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I painted a picture with my own hands, called "The Moon Rises in the Sea", and I give it to everyone to enjoy the moon)

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