The dagger had been polished brightly, and the cold light was even dazzling.

But he's still wiping.

He always wanted to erase something, but he knew better than anyone that some things couldn't be erased.

But something has to be done, right?

Otherwise, what will you rely on to survive?

He knew the guy under the pseudonym Songhai better than anyone present.

Their names, their origins, and even their living habits......

He didn't have a good impression of that guy either, he didn't have it before, he didn't have it now, and he probably won't have it in the future.

In the past, he hated that guy always holding his head high, and he was not humble in front of the three surnames of Maple Grove City.

He remembered that his cousin was always in admiration and a little bit of ...... when he talked about that guy Eat one's heart out?

Before, he didn't know what that guy had to be jealous of.

This goodbye was just a glimpse.

But the glimpses of the side made him see that the guy was still the same as before, nothing had changed.

Still proud, still determined, still brave, still ...... The conscience is always the same, and the sword is uneven.

"Not being changed", this is really envious.

Why should he not be changed?

Obviously everything has changed!

After all the years, he thought he finally understood what his cousin was jealous of.

But it's been a long time.

He knew too much about that guy.

The information he knows is handed over to the hexagram master, and he can definitely count that guy to the bottom of the day.

But why didn't anything say anything in the end?

Why?

Fang Heling always lowered his head slightly, always wiping the dagger. The dagger never seemed to be wiped clean.

He didn't have an answer.

I guess I just don't want to say it.

After everyone had spoken it once, the hexagram master thought for a moment and raised his fingers soaked in blood.

Next to the slight notch on the stone platform, there is a vacant flat place, without lines. Like a blank sheet of paper.

The diviner dipped it in blood, danced on the dragon and phoenix in that place, and wrote down the word "cloud".

The font is fairy, and the blood is hideous and strange.

As soon as this word was written, the five bloody wounds on the naked man's body immediately stopped bleeding, and the man stopped breathing, and died completely.

The hexagram master looked at this word fixedly, looked at it for a while, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Two streaks of blood snaked down from the corners of his eyes.

It's terrifying.

"What's wrong?" asked Zheng Fei.

The hexagram master closed his eyes and was silent for a long time before he moved his lips: "The cause and effect are too deep and too heavy, even I can't see clearly for a while." ”

The blood faded at this point, and the stone platform collapsed and melted into the dirt.

Zheng Fei grinned again: "It's interesting!"

Li Shou was surprised: "Our toys are so powerful?"

The blood in the corners of his eyes had stopped, but the hexagram master still closed his eyes, as if he was restraining himself from looking at anything.

But no, it's an answer in itself. He said softly.

Then he started laughing.

"Hehehehe ”

In the surprised gaze of the other demons.

He laughed a little maniacally.

"It's the fairy lord!"

He said heavily.

......

......

After leaving Shun'an Mansion, Jiang Wang did not stay, disguised all the way, passed through Yonghuai, passed Fuchun, and left Yongjing.

Save Feng Ming, and the rest is his own life.

How he chooses and moves forward is his own business.

Jiang Wang also has his own life to go, and he has no obligation to be responsible for everyone.

The nine great demons are making such a fuss in Shun'an Mansion, and people like him who enter the Yongjing Realm with other purposes will not be too peaceful in the next time.

Especially since he couldn't tell where he came from at all, it was a wise choice to leave Yongjing as soon as possible.

As for what happened to Feng Ming in the future, as for the lifeless cultists who had been active in the Yongjing recently mentioned by the mysterious man, as for why Fang Heling became one of the nine great demons......

Compared to their own safety, it is not important.

Among them, what he cares about the most is actually the clues about Zhang Linchuan. But a person who can fight and win the battle with the Nether God is obviously not something he can deal with now.

He has decided that he will not fight Zhang Linchuan's idea again in the short term. If the enemy is strong and I am weak, then stay away.

The next time he comes to the West, he will not be the same person he is now, and the problem now may not be a problem anymore.

There is a small country in the east of Yongguo, named "He", and further east of Heguo, that is, Tianmayuan.

At the same time, Tianma was originally in the north of the Cloud Country.

Further north of Tianmayuan, there is a powerful sect, called Renxin Pavilion, which is a great sect of medicine and Taoism on the same level as Dongwang Valley. This kind of sect is generally not provoked by anyone.

And the country of Jing is further north, which is the country of Jing. The vast territory of Jing Kingdom, and the once glorious Yongguo Kingdom, like two giants, one large and one small, half-surround the area near Tianmayuan.

The fertile Tianma Plain is also a borderless land, and Jiang Wang always has an inexplicable feeling, as if the existence of Heguo is to prevent Yongguo from getting involved in Tianma Plain.

When leaving the border of Yongguo and entering the territory of Heguo, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of a question.

He already knew that it was the Yunding Immortal Palace that left a balanced blood in the body of the two veins of the Feng and Chi, so that the Qingyun Pavilion and the two veins of the Chi maintained a long-term balance.

But why did Genting Asgard do this?

What is the significance of maintaining the balance between the two veins of sealing and pooling?

If it is just for the continuation of the Qingyun Pavilion inheritance, it seems that it is not necessary. Lingxiao Pavilion and Lingkong Hall did not see this situation, and they did not fail to pass it on.

He thought of an extremely dark possibility—

Will...... It's for the blood of balance.

Of course, the refining of the blood of balance could not be achieved by simply boiling the monks of the two veins of the sealed pool together. It must have its unique refining techniques and requirements.

So, where did the means of refining the blood of balance come from?

Will...... It is also passed down from Genting Asgard.

Or rather, even if the means are lost. As long as they knew that the cultivators of the two veins of the sealed pool could refine the blood of balance and research the corresponding means, it was only a matter of time......

The Pingbu Qingyun Immortal Technique he obtained, stepping on the good fortune and Qingyun. Turning into illusion, like walking on the ground.

Shanfu Qingyun looks very decent and kind. But don't forget, the Qingyun Pavilion, which has inherited some of the inheritance of the Genting Immortal Palace, also has a secret technique called Calamity Dark Cloud. It was made by the Qingyun Pavilion Sect Master Chi Dingfang, and it was very sinister.

Immortal art is on the rise, and the good fortune Qingyun is used as the technique to balance the blood...... Isn't it also some kind of immortal art?

Moreover, corresponding to the rising clouds, should there also be an immortal technique that uses the dark clouds of calamity as an intercourse?

There is too much history hidden in ancient times, and it is a huge blank, so that future generations cannot touch it for a long time, but can only speculate.

Immersed in the contemplation of the dusty history of ancient times, Jiang Wang suddenly felt a huge sense of palpitation.

It seems to be targeted by some terrifying beast, but I don't know where that gaze comes from.

I don't know where this feeling comes from, and I can't deal with it.

He could only clench his sword and look around warily.

At this moment, the ruins of the Genting Immortal Palace suddenly trembled.

Yunxiao Pavilion, Lingkong Palace, Qingyun Pavilion, the three intact buildings all circulated in clear light, and a wisp of ancient and magnificent breath briefly appeared in the Wufu Sea.

That feeling of palpitations......

Disappeared in an instant.