||||->-> The 33rd section of the text is the 15th day of July when the gods are first formed, and according to the custom, Dongming City is closed overnight. Copy URL Visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d Shops, Cabinet Shops, Silver Hook Shops, Song of Silence, and Red Star Hall of Merit are all closed, and the monks have withdrawn from the ghost town and scattered into Red Star City.

On this night, the breath of the leylines swept through Dongming City, and the inside and outside of the city took on a new look, and the night banquet of a hundred ghosts was like a drenched dew, rattling and screaming, venting the resentment that had accumulated for a whole year.

The carnival lasted until midnight, the bell rang slowly, one hundred and eight rings, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the ghosts and things stopped sounding, everything was changed, and Dongming City became an empty city. Under the cold moonlight, the small door of the bell tower was pushed open with a "squeak", and Chu Tianyou was alone, moving step by step, carefully walking on the lonely long street.

The body has been destroyed, and the doppelganger is a source of water, a tree without roots, and with the passage of time, it cannot escape the doom of annihilation. Fortunately, Chu Tianyou's Yuqing incarnation is hidden in the depths of the ghost city, nourished and repaired by the qi of the earth's veins, and finally survives, but the memories of the past can't be retained, and they are lost little by little.

In order to carefully maintain this broken clone, he hid in the tomb under the bell tower all day, quietly absorbing the qi of the leylines, and his only pastime was to make "flying money" for the city lord. After so many years, the "one point" of "group binding", the "five points" of "Hou Gao Tie", the "one corner" of "tortoise shell binding", the "five corners" of "straight arm binding", these small amounts of "flying money" are no longer used, the smallest value on the market is the "one yuan" of "crab binding", and the most widely circulated is the "five yuan" of "reverse group binding", the "fifty yuan" of "Houshou Guanyin" and the "one hundred yuan" of "Su Qin's back sword".

Chu Tianyou didn't know what a huge change he had brought to this world with these "flying money" he made casually, he was already old and decrepit, and he couldn't remember anything, the title of "Ghost King" was also replaced by Xu Hu more than ten years ago, the former great monk of the Tribulation Period, the hall master of the Taiyi Wind and Thunder Palace, is now just a shadow that no one knows.

It was only on the fifteenth day of July every year, when the energy of the leylines was at its peak, that he left the tomb where he lived, walked in the streets and alleys of Dongming City, took a look at the city where he lived, and then, before the light of day, returned to the underground again, and spent another year of loneliness.

Forget it, forget it, it's good to live, breathing is a gift from God, there are so many hours a year, walking in the empty city, looking at your own shadow deep and shallow, horizontal, vertical, is enough

Walking and wandering, I unconsciously came to the center of Dongming City, an empty school field, the full moon hanging high overhead, as big as a silver plate, clear and bright ground, stone carvings not far away, fountains, pools, steps, everything seems so discordant.

The sound of the water is particularly abrupt in the silent night, and this year's Halloween is destined to be different from the past.

Chu Tianyou looked at it for a long time, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly saw a tall figure standing behind the stone carving, the outline was a little familiar, he should remember the other party's name, but his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember it.

The man bent down, picked up a few handfuls of water and brought them to his mouth, and after a few sips of his Adam's apple, he suddenly jumped forward, and there was an ancient sword less than three feet in his hand, which was gently and skillfully inserted into the stone carving until it was without a handle. In an instant, countless pairs of fierce eyes lit up under the starry sky, blood red, miserable green, sallow, purple, one after another, the eyes showed a fierce light, those stone carved demon beasts seemed to come alive, roaring silently, the demonic spirit rose to the sky, straight into the sky, and the stars were crumbling.

The stars moved, the six stars of the Southern Dipper moved to the top of the head, the star power drooped, and the killing spirit was vigorous, making the house, Yin Liang, Shanji, Futong, Yinxiang, and the six peaks of killing suddenly opened, the earth shook the mountains, and a powerful force was injected into Dongming City, permeating every corner, every inch of land, and the waterfall sword buried deep in the crypt also buzzed, echoing with the ancient sword.

The name of the sword is "Demon Refining", which is the last gift he gave to Dongming City.

The man stood proudly, stepping on thousands of demon beasts, looking up at the night sky, his clothes hunting, turning into countless fragments, and his naked body rose up, hanging in the moonlight, in the void.

Chu Tianyou was choked by a pair of invisible hands, and stepped back step by step, his vision became blurred, only the figure of that person was as clear as an moment, standing out from all things in heaven and earth, maverick and outstanding.

The left leg and knee bent up with a glimmer of light, the shadow opened and closed, black smoke swirled, condensed into a pangolin, followed by three points above the umbilicus, a heavy bird flying high, under the armpit of the right arm, a sincere and terrified monk, a dragon coiled around the back of the neck, a six-winged water snake on the top of the skull, five groups of spirits, vivid, the power of the soul runs through the whole body, from the inside out, like a river running through, without the slightest leakage.

As soon as the chest lit up, a bronze mirror broke free from the shackles and flew to the side, reflecting the moonlight swaying, and in the sword bag, a colorful peacock fluttered its wings and flew out, and the patrol did not dare to approach.

The man raised his right hand, and with a "bang", the storage bracelet on his wrist was torn apart, and only a fish-shaped ancient lock, a blue sword pill, and a small screen a foot high escaped from it, and the rest of the things turned into powder.

The man raised his left hand again, and the dragonwood ring on his ring finger burst into crumbs, and the back of his hand bulged high, and blood burst out, and a gray treasure flew out, encircling him and refusing.

The gods were in the beginning of their formation, rejecting foreign objects, except for the Yuehua Wheel Mirror, the Five-color Divine Light Scythe, the Mountains and Rivers Vitality Lock, the Tibetan Snow Sword Pill and the Penglai Bag, none of them could survive.

A bright light flashed through his mind, cutting through the darkness, and Chu Tianyou suddenly remembered his name, Wei XVII

The memory of the past was the last time the embers lit up, he remembered the first time they met in the rainstorm, the crane peak drill joint attack, the demon phoenix in the second war on Biwu Island, the aftermath entrusted by the earth-shattering peak, the rest of his life after the catastrophe of Dongming City, the past gradually dimmed, and finally only the unruly figure remained.

Chu Tianyou closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he sighed, turned his head, and groped his way back to the bell tower in the dark. From then on, he would forget everything, but he couldn't forget the scene under the stars and moon, when Wei Seventeen had to be full of hair and reign over the world.

Wei Qiqi took a step in the air, his figure shook, and he had appeared dozens of zhang away, and the five treasures followed him like a shadow, chasing after him, he laughed, stretched out his hand, put away the mirror, sickle, lock, sword, and bag, and floated away.

The east is slightly white, the long night is coming to an end, the six stars of the Southern Dipper are hurriedly hidden, the wind and clouds are surging over Dongming City, the vitality of heaven and earth is agitating, and the heavy rain falls from the sky, and it rains for three days and three nights in a row.

After the rain stopped, the demon phoenix came from the south