In the vast white mist, the beautiful and bewitching Qili seemed to climb up from the depths of the netherworld, and she had only one thought: revenge on the human race.

She threatened the lives of Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun to help her find Xiaoba.

Shu Yuejian was angry and wanted to do it immediately, but was stopped by Mu Hanyun's look.

Mu Hanyun wasn't angry, he was just curious about what Qili was thinking and what she wanted to do.

"Let's not talk about whether Hachi is still alive, if we bring Hachi here, what are you going to do with him?"

Qili looked at the two monks opposite, these two monks were not like the monks who came to Drunken Dream Lake to catch demons in front of them, they shouted at her as soon as they met, and they actually had the heart to ask for compensation.

She also knows that after two hundred years, Xiaohachi is very likely to be gone. But if he had become a monk of immortality, they might have met again.

A beautiful smile blooms slowly at night like an epiphany.

"I will give him back all the pain and resentment I have suffered for these two hundred years."

If she hadn't released Xiaoba privately, Xiaoba would not have attracted the sword immortals, and the water demon clan in Drunken Dream Lake would not have been wiped out, such hatred was like a poisonous snake gnawing at her heart all the time, making her feel painful.

Shu Yuechen couldn't listen anymore, Qili's past was indeed very tragic, but Shu Yuechen would neither allow Qili to take revenge on the human race, nor would he allow the magic sword to devour the living.

The water demon clan ended up with this ending because of the Blood Rain Sword, and what Qili should hate the most is the Blood Rain Sword.

Shu Yueji wants to kill Qili who is bent on revenge, such hatred cannot be resolved, only the source of hatred can be cut off Qili.

Shu Yuechen only hopes that there is really a Meng Po soup in the underworld that makes people forget all memories, so that Qili can be relieved from endless hatred and pain.

She pulled out the white cloud sword and slashed at Qili with a sword.

Qianli was cut in two by the Baiyun Sword, but she still smiled sweetly, without a trace of pain on her face, she smiled even more happily.

"You perfidious people will all die tonight."

The beautiful figure turned into a cloud of white mist, completely merging with the surrounding white mist.

Shu Yuechen looked at the Baiyun Sword in his hand in a daze, very puzzled.

"It's not hers, I didn't even notice it."

It turned out that what she had slashed was only a beautiful phantom.

Mu Hanyun looked at the endless white mist around him, his expression was solemn, and he seemed to sense something.

"Senior sister, is there a problem with these white mists? It seems to confuse our perceptions. ”

The white fog around it is getting thicker and thicker, from the original light gauzy mist to a milky thick fog, which makes people feel dizzy.

Shu Yueji suddenly thought of the uncertain fog he encountered in the underworld, although these white fogs in the Drunken Dream Lake were also a little supernatural, they were not as weird and changeable as the uncertain fog.

She calmed down and slowly unfolded her divine sense again, looking for the weakness of these white mist, and then the white cloud sword flew out of her hand and slashed into the depths of the thick mist.

There was no sound or vision, and the fog that flowed around it suddenly stopped.

The fog slowly dissipated, like a brief dream.

Mu Hanyun applauded for the first time: "Senior sister, your sword is so powerful, even the mist can be cut off!" ”

Shu Yueji was not very happy, although the mist dissipated, but the water demon Qili was also gone.

In the depths of the lake, Qili noticed that her demonic fog had been broken, and she looked at the lake, as if she saw the day when the water demons were wiped out, the chilling sword light, where the sword light reached, all the water demons died one after another.

She was a little surprised, it turned out that the two monks were also sword cultivators, and she laughed wildly.

"Even if you escape for a while, all of you will have to die in the end, you all have to die!"

On the small island in the lake, Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun made the flying sword hover in the air, wanting to find the water demon Qili, but the Drunken Moon Lake was too big, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was really difficult to search.

Shu Yuechen thought of Mu Hanyun's extraordinary perception and urged: "Senior brother, quickly find out the water demon." ”

Mu Hanyun stood in the air, closed his eyes and said, "Senior sister, I'm working hard. ”

What appeared in front of them was not the true body of the water demon Qili, but the phantom created by Qili's magic magic.

Even if Mu Hanyun's tracking magic power had been completed, it was still beyond his ability to find his true body with the help of the phantom.

Mu Saiyun knew that the senior sister was in a hurry, and was ready to make a gesture to fool the senior sister.

It was only after concentrating that he noticed something strange about his surroundings.

His expression became serious, and he opened his starry eyes and looked at the sky.

Shu Yueji also looked at the sky with his gaze, thinking that the water demon Qili was not in the water, could it be that she went to the sky?

Tonight's sky was overcast, there was not a glimmer of light, not even wind, and the silence was uncomfortably.

Mu Hanyun said: "Senior sister, something is wrong, calculate the time, it's time to dawn, why isn't there a trace of light?" ”

Shu Yuechen was startled, it was about three o'clock in the middle of the night when they set off, and it had been about three hours now, and it should be dawn.

The two looked at each other in shock, Qili was just a water demon, how could it affect the heavenly phase, could it be the blood rain sword?

Shu Yuechen didn't think much about it anymore, and flew upwards with the sword, and Mu Hanyun followed her closely.

Shu Yueji flew straight up, through the churning dark clouds, and she didn't see the moon or stars, she only saw a golden dome, blocking the real sky.

It was as if a giant golden bowl had detained both Drunken Dream Lake and Linhu Town.

Shu Yueji flew to the east, west, north and south with his sword, and even used the escape technique to check underground, and finally found that this was not a giant bowl, but a giant bell.

She and her junior brother are like the Monkey King in the palm of the Buddha, locked in this big bell.

Who owns this big bell? Why did he keep Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun inside?

What is his purpose?

This big bell is undoubtedly already a top-level magic weapon, and its owner must be the top power in this world.

If he wanted to kill Shu Yueji and Mu Hanyun or the people of Linhu Town, it would be easier than a mortal to kill a chicken.

Is he for the Blood Rain Sword?

This Ancient Demon Sword can actually attract this level of power?

Why didn't he just go and get the Blood Rain Sword, but instead use the magic weapon to trap everyone inside?

Countless thoughts popped up like weeds, and Shu Yueji's heart was in turmoil.

She looked at Mu Hanyun, he was not flustered, he was as calm as ever, and his handsome side face was like a CG picture of a game.

Shu Yuechen forced herself to calm down, and she couldn't let her junior brother compare her senior sister.

"Senior sister, the owner of this big bell is really strange, why did you detain us here?"

Shu Yuechen looked at the giant bell covering the sky, and finally remembered a record he saw in the Xuantian Sword Sect Library.

"This should be the magic weapon Hongmeng Bell, which can become bigger and smaller, as big as 10,000 feet high, and so small that it is invisible to the naked eye. It should have ascended to the Demon Realm with its owner, how could it be here? ”

(End of chapter)