On the path of the ghost mansion, several groups of people came, and they were all waiting quietly outside, not daring to step into it at all. The frightened old men in white shirts gritted their teeth and touched their little skins, muttering that they wanted to kill into it and snatch resources.

There were several young men in them, wearing small straw hats, and holding iron knives in their hands, which were soaked with blood-red juice and glowed with fire.

"When will I be able to taste the scorched pork skin, which has been peeled off, the smell of the burnt pork skin on it is like a piece of deliciousness. ”

"When I can have the power of those lords, I can kill people according to my heart, it is a small thing at my fingertips. ”

Another young man slapped his hand casually, and couldn't understand how this fat-headed and big-eared parallel goods survived until now, with low cultivation, gluttony, and small problems all over the body. Especially when he licked the knife, he knew that in this nameless city, the closed ghosts and gods yin and yang, as well as the ethereal calligraphy and painting, sheltered under the five factions, there was meat soup to drink. And he's just a nameless thug, daydreaming.

Although this nameless city is not big, it also has the fleeting outline of the south, east and west, and the distance between one city and another is more than ten kilometers.

A wind is like seeing the border, but this nameless city has no city gates, and you can't see the east, west, north and south gates, but there is a slight estimate, Shuangdang is called the ghost house is facing the east, the god is facing the west, the hell is facing the north, and the yang house is south.

It is a big joke to want to walk through the nameless city under the siege, there are people who go out, go around a big circle, and then step on the land of the nameless city, touch the old wooden bridge, and the clear stream that can see the bottom. The fish under the slate were swept up in a dull breath, and they didn't want to move and swam back and forth.

It's just that a group of big men got the fish, and when they took a bite of it, they felt that something was missing.

This nameless city also takes most of the day.

In this closed environment, their true nature is completely revealed.

The constraints of several major cities made it impossible for them to divide the items they needed for cultivation, and even when they wanted to devour the things that belonged to this nameless city, they would find that everything here was an illusory thing.

The food swallowed in the stomach is just a concentrated branch and leaf, tasteless and has no effect. The only thing that can be done is to swallow the thin aura between heaven and earth into the stomach, and melt it by a little bit of dantian power in the body and turn it into nutrition.

They gritted their teeth and scolded:

"This ghost house is not a good thing, I know that the fruit under the tree will rot and become nutrients when it lands, even if it is a rotten apple, we will not feel how cold it is when we divide it. But if there is no one, it is a little unspeakable. ”

"Sooner or later, several cities will become the nourishment of this closed world, and fortunately, no matter how much you cultivate to the sky, you will not be able to leave this nameless city. You are not the only one who knows the principle of being allowed to enter and not to be allowed to leave. ”

The crowd of them didn't actually belong to any faction, they were secretly planning to negotiate in private, and the formation of those pills was also fake.

Because no one would have planned an elixir in this place, and the only thing left of them was a tattered body and a dull iron weapon in their hands.

When they were about to climb over the wall, an old man with runes appeared, his face was so ugly that he knew at a glance that he was the junior disciple of the Qianshan Daoist, Chen Chu.

He frowned at the actions of the others, and said meaningfully, "What are you going to do?

Behind him appeared a man in armor, who was holding a black sword and iron stone in his hand that day.

The rune black sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and the whole place was dusty, and a small tree bar behind the disturbance shook a few times. The bitter water of a small stream was lifted in an instant, and it became a fairy scattering flowers, strolling through the landscape, and was sucked by his sword.

Under this sword, many chain reactions were evoked.

The black sword in his hand stopped, listening to the old man's words, and muttered, "Senior Brother Qianshan, don't they hate each other?"

Immediately, several people said: "Although you are a junior disciple of Qianshan, your cultivation has a tendency to reach the sky. But there are a lot of us, as the saying goes, the power of 10,000 people can move mountains, we don't have so much power of cultivation, but if you have the ability, you can kill us. We are all devout followers of the underworld and the yang. When several mansion masters arrive, you will naturally be dealt with. ”

Chen Chu naturally looked down on the little shrimp in the eyes of these people, but although the shrimp was small, it was also meat, and he hummed and said, "You know what kind of cultivation I have, and I will be so unreasonable to my senior brother. ”

"Maybe my coercion is not enough, so that they only hear the majesty of my senior brother, and there are no good words about me. ”

(This good story, of course, is a derogatory term for a positive word, hehe, you know.) ）

"My senior brother Qianshan Daoren and I have been scolding and chattering for decades, and the relationship that most people think is collapsing is actually just a small fight between us. Although I am uncertain and like to suck human blood, I have not been unable to survive because of your few words. ”

"It's good that so much delicious food is delivered. It's just that the blood is still virgin blood and easy to drink, and if you accidentally drop it, it's a little unbearable. After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at dozens of people, showing greed, and said firmly, "Kill! lest you hit our ghost house again." ”

The black sword in the man's hand was raised, and in the wind, there were several people in extremely white robes similar to last night, this is the few children who followed them who had a dispute that day raised their swords, and when they saw a few people who were still puzzled, they frowned in fright. It's not that I'm afraid of the strength of these people, but these children are actually transformed by this person in armor.

The sword went with the wind, but the dust under his feet did not move.

The figures of several disciples were formed in one or two breaths, this is the bloodline divine power of iron and stone, which is said to be condensed, and can actually completely rely on its own ability to evoke the soul that has died, and press it in his body, so as to be driven by himself.

The white sword in their hands raised their hands and flew up along the blue light, and the ugly-looking old man added his tongue and pressed the eyeball that he was about to drop.

Dozens of people who arrived, immediately picked up the sword in their hands, and stepped at a few people in the distance, it was originally a small rune power, but it was impacted by the power, and they cultivated to a low level, where could they resist this kind of strength, and they were rolled up and fell to the ground from afar.

"It seems that I'm bored to find a way to play, and break you guys who help people sell pills, and Huo Huo has a pot of good porridge. The people of the Divine Mansion are also afraid, you little puppets. ”

The result of waiting is obvious.

The old man shook his hand and looked at the quiet inside, without any spiritual power, before he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Since I was a child, my brother has loved me and treated me like a brother. Although he was strict with me and didn't say much to me, he still did it for my good. It's just that the Tao is different, and naturally it can't be mutually restrictive. ”

"My way seeks a kind of leisure, wantonness. His way is demanding and upright. ”

"No matter how much senior brother tries to be peaceful, it's useless. They are all looking for opportunities to get out, but where are the conditions? ”

He silently said in his heart, "Tomorrow I will go to find the little Taoist of the underworld, maybe he still has a glimmer of life." ”

The movement outside the ghost mansion also stopped, and I saw the two of them glance at the gate and leave quietly.

......

The wind chimes don't move.

Under the eaves, there was no wind, and there was not a little bit of dry earth in the air.

At the moment when the seal was extinguished, he also heard the Xuanyin roaring out of Lai's mouth, and his voice couldn't be heard, but the moment he raised his palm, he was pressed by the Snow Emperor. Seeing that his eyes were blind, the flesh of his eyebrows bloomed.

The demon spirit that was still being eaten back just now was pulled out by the little boy when he was dragged out with his mind.

There was no pain interspersed with flesh and soul, and this time he touched the blood stains in his eyes and looked at Xuanyin Qi with a hideous expression. But the aura in his body was chaotic, pressing his eyebrows from time to time, and whenever he wanted to assassinate first, he was pierced into his mind by that stinging pain, twitching his soul, and he obviously knew that he couldn't use his cultivation power.

If he waited until this Xuanyin Qi made a move to circumvent the power in this entire seal, he would have only one result, death!

He opened his bloody eyes and said to the Xuanyin Qi: "You really deserve to die!"

He pinched the trick in his hand, and the aura that instantly took off rolled a wave of water, while he endured the stinging pain of his soul, as well as the loss of physical spiritual power, he cast this seemingly calm spell, and froze a little bit along his arm, "Snow Emperor, after all, he is still the Snow Emperor, but he was defeated with the mark of the reincarnated Taoist of the underworld, what does this just mean? Could it be that he is here to seal the little boy?"

On a hill in the distance, a Taoist man in a purple robe was covered in golden tattoos.

There were a pair of small horns on the top of his head, revealing a little bit of the snow in the depths of winter, and a little fixed ice in the water. This is a place, and there is a huge furnace ding, his eyes showed a little agility, and then a middle-aged man in a purple robe came down, there was also a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't understand what the purple-robed Taoist said.

The aura gathered on the burning furnace was rolled into a large side of the air roof, rolling the surrounding clear water into it, and secondly, the cheering birds around it turned into a cloud of phantom, which was pulled into thin strips of tissue paper, and the trunks of the branches and branches in the distance, together with the marks behind them, were turned into planes, like morning dew falling into a deep pool, and the plants that could not be seen at a glance became a concentrated aura in his furnace.

When this aura was generated, the stones in the distance collapsed directly, as if they could not bear the source of this power. What's more, the dust in the ground is inhaled, turning into a burning purple fire, emitting a dazzling light.

His eyes showed endless longing, he was about to see the appearance of the aura condensed in this furnace, and the purple demonic flickering in his eyes, "Apprentice, do you know where my elixir and the furnace fire come from?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Master, the apprentice doesn't know. ”

He opened his eyes wide, slapped the furnace, and the fire became even more vigorous, rolling up with water vapor, and the pavement ushered in, blowing the purple-robed middle-aged man squinting his eyes, not daring to take a half step back. When the purple-robed Taoist touched the lid of the stove with one hand, the fireworks on it rolled into a human heart, bursting with a slight heartbeat.

He opened his mouth and said, "The pill was created by me, and your master has no intention. My heart was smelted into an elixir by me, but I can refine half of the essence, and the rest of the spiritual power plus my heart can be left to you. If one day I step out of the road of legend, I will leave this nameless town and never return. If I die on the road, let my spiritual power be cut off by that divine axe. ”

"My name is Danding people, if I hadn't stepped into it because of greed that year, I am afraid that I would be regarded as a pill master in the entire Jiangzhou. ”

"The famous deer of the furnace is the foundation of the Divine Mansion in the nameless city. If there is no devouring rift swept away, shattering the inner charm in it, I can go to the Qi Luck Alchemy between Heaven and Earth more, but the spiritual power here is not enough. And this nameless city is a bunch of fakes, not supported by that faint aura, I'm afraid that the whole place will fall into emptiness. ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man replied in a low voice: "I can't repay the master's intentions. ”

He slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

The purple-robed Taoist smiled and said:

"Nameless City, after all, is not the final destination. Whether you are a ruthless person or a small-bellied person, I know it completely. If the cold winter comes, you roll up the quilt and freeze to death in the outside world, how can I not feel distressed when I see it. I also have a trace of confusion in my heart, it is yours after all, it is not yours, even if you hold it in your hands, it will be useless. ”

"Under the way of heaven, who can escape. ”

"I hope you understand what I'm saying. ”

He turned his head to the furnace, took off the lid of the furnace, blew on it, and saw a small golden pill and a purple golden pill. He put the purple golden pill on the tip of his finger, gently loosened it, and floated into the hands of the purple-robed middle-aged man, his eyes showed a trace of bitterness, waved his hand, and said:

"You go. ”

The purple-robed middle-aged man lowered his head, bowed, and said, "Langbai, always remember the teachings of the master." ”

When he walked out of the room, his face instantly regained its calm, pinched the elixir in his hand, and returned to his residence without stopping.

At this time, the Snow Emperor was exhausted, and his face turned pale in an instant when he cast that spell, and his shoulders were condensed by the ice spirit under the entire seal, and then his body, but the Xuanyin in the distance seemed to feel a stimulus, and Lai was angry with blue light, and his eyes looked at the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Emperor closed his eyes tightly, and when he saw the condensation of the ice, the snow heard it and said:

"You Taoists are cunning in nature, I just didn't expect that this would be the result. ”

"If you want that old man of Qianshan to grasp the last Xuanyin power trapped in the seal and wipe it out, if you kill him again, you can completely occupy my consciousness. It's a pity that the path of legends, without my guidance, how could you get out. The seven-and-seven-point soul master was not killed, only a wisp of broken consciousness ran out. The first person to come out, the old Taoist was also the person who was sealed, who killed a clone with one punch, and he still hides in the temple outside and does not dare to come out. ”

"My identity as a ghost king, when I was the lord of the ghost mansion in the past, in the nameless city, how could it be that I covered the sky with one hand. Just because I was sealed and suppressed when I escaped, I was killed by an axe, and my entire soul was cut off. I'm still a strong man you can't match, and because of your greed, I will always bury you. ”

"You will not be able to leave the Nameless City, the place where your consciousness has been wiped out. ”

The Snow Emperor's entire body was frozen by the ice of his own spells, isolating the sound waves from the outside world.

Only the Xuanyin who roared in pain outside was left, and the ghost king who had a little consciousness left.

On a gray day, Li Shuishan breathed slightly, and the Qianshan Daoist who fell into a deep sleep, his injuries were condensed little by little, and he gradually couldn't see the scars still on his skin, the aura in this seal, deprived of the Xuanyin Qi inside, spit out from the ghost head monster seal turned into Tian'er, floating between the noses of the Qianshan Daoist, like a long water waterfall, pulling out filaments. It is like the bitter fragrance of strong tea, filled with the slightest words, falling into the owner of Tian'er.

Li Shuishan's surroundings were wrapped in a touch of immortal sword's strong hostility, and this was an excellent opportunity to take Li Shuishan away, but he twisted his body, got out of Lishui City's arms, looked at the seal in the distance, and resolutely returned to his arms.

It's just that the little flame was suppressed by the shock of the aura and didn't say a word, and he didn't think about who else he had to say to anyone.

It said to itself, "Shall I do something?" Forget it, I'll sleep in his arms like him!"

In this way, a person, a sword, and a mutated spiritual creature woke up from a deep sleep.

It's just that Li Shuishan didn't dream anything in his dream this time, but just fell into a kind of buzzing aura sound reverberation, and he thought that the scene he saw was fake, and Lai's call to him was really a bit like a deception dreamed of in a dream.

The day is dark.

Dusk is obscured by the hand of the night.

The message of the night-boy who came quietly was the faint little bell in the air.

The bronze bell under the ruins slammed its body, still transmitting the consciousness of the surrounding creatures, although no one was crying, this night was the crying gathered in it, rolled into a wave, the sound waves were like wild chrysanthemums blooming, one after another.

The bronze bell naturally has a reason for its existence, it is the ghost mansion that suppresses the souls of the living beings, so that the power of the dead ghosts is condensed, and it no longer exists in the nameless city in confusion. It was just a few dozen ghosts standing in the air, looking for a home, and the direction of the guide stopped. Since the ghost king was suppressed by the Qianshan Dao people to the last wisp of consciousness, the bronze bell, which was used as a tool for attracting souls, was also crushed under the ruins.

Knock knock knock.....

He was still ringing, echoing in the night.

Silence, no one looked at the worry, Li Shuishan's body became a carrier at their fingertips, when they stood in front of Li Shuishan's eyes, saw the edge of the fairy sword, revealing endless fear, they knelt on the ground, quietly waiting for the two to wake up.

The wind chimes reverberated again, tinkling.....

This voice is calling for souls that are still far away....

......

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

Also, thank you for your votes!