Chapter Forty-Seven: The Past Returns

In the south of Mojia Village, where the mountains are undulating, in a cold ancient cave, there is a breath of death, and at the same time, the cry of an old man is gradually coming out.

In the depths of the ancient cave, an old woman was doing it cross-legged, her eyes were closed, her eyelids trembled slightly, and under that simple dress, there was a pair of calloused hands, which was the grandmother Mo who made Mo Li very stumbling.

However, under a closer look, it was a little different, her face was pale, a cloud of black gas was spreading from the inside out of her body, her body was like an abyss of sin, gushing out evil ghosts from time to time, and her black nails emitted a blade-like light.

In front of her, a ghostly light floated, it was a human soul, as if struggling, as if it was reprimanding, and it was from here that the faint cry came from.

"Quack!" the ghost's grim laughter spread throughout the ancient cave, "Don't struggle, there is no soul in this world who knows better than me, from now on, you are my ghost slave!"

At the top of the pitch-black Zen staff, a black light emanated from the green and faint skull, and under the urging of the ghostly eyes, it enveloped the ghostly light, slowly seeping into the old soul, and the voice of grief sounded, gradually, smaller and smaller, weaker and weaker.

"Hey, hey!" the ghost laughed wildly, and Bai Sensen's teeth were exposed in the darkness, looking terrifying. He stared at the soul that had become as black as ink, and then looked at Grandma Mo who was sitting cross-legged, nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his palm like white bones, grabbed the soul and poured it into Grandma Mo's head.

The ghostly aura was entangled, and bursts of roars sounded, this was a sharp change, a new combination of soul and body weight, which made people's scalp tingle.

After a long time, the ghost qi dissipated, Grandma Mo opened her eyes, stared at the ghost in front of her indifferently, and a ghostly light burst out of her eyes.

"Boom!" The cave exploded, and a layer of air shield appeared on the ghost eye, resisting the falling rubble, and he stared at Grandma Mo suspiciously, her actions just now actually didn't take him seriously at all.

"That's enough, this body of yours has been trained by my Xuanming Ghost Qi Sacrifice, and it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt it in the slightest!" Ghost Mu looked at Grandma Mo coldly, trying to figure out her state at this time, all of this seemed to be beyond his control, and he was thinking about whether to take action to solve this scourge.

"Master!" Grandma Mo was full of gloom, bowing her head to the ghost and saluting.

The ghost eyes were even more puzzled, and circled around her twice, and said, "Everything you have is given to you by me, and you will be my ghost slave from now on, understand?"

"The ghost slave understands, the ghost slave sees the master!" the ghost slave said.

The ghost eyes stared at the ghost slave carefully, for some reason, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and the black light in his palm flashed, and it was almost instantly attached to the ghost slave heavenly spirit cover.

The ghost slave's eyes were indifferent, his face remained unchanged, and he ignored the dark palm and let him take a picture.

When the palm of his hand was only a finger away from the ghost slave Tianling Gai, the ghost eyes stopped, and he thought silently, it seemed that he was too worried.

"Hehe!" "Hehe!" the ghost smiled darkly, "If you want to become a real ghost slave, you must be ruthless and cut off everything that has been, Mojia Village is where your obsession lies, now you go and slaughter all the people there, and then come back to see me!"

"Huh~~Huh~~" Almost without any hesitation, the ghost slave moved, as fast as lightning, and rushed into Mojiazhuang, and countless screams could be faintly heard there.

"Haha~~" The ghost laughed, he no longer doubted at this moment, looked at the direction of Penglai Island, and said hideously, "Ning Xin, I want to see how you choose in front of the door master after you come back!"

Penglai Island, Yuan Qi and the other five people, intently looked at the figure reflected by the nine-colored divine sword, the originally calm pool, gradually waves, at the bottom of the pool, it was vaguely visible that there were five bloody people closing their eyes and sitting cross-legged.

"Could this be Penglai's Tianchi?" Wan Qian guessed, he saw the figures under the water, and his expression was shocked, "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Mo Li wondered.

"Penglai's Heavenly Pond can purify a person's evil thoughts, saying that purification is actually absorption, and every generation of Penglai's disciples will complete their transformation here!" Wan Qian explained, "For a hundred years and thousands of years, over time, countless evil thoughts have gathered in the Heavenly Pool, and without the washing of the spiritual light of heaven and earth, this place has become a veritable evil pool." ”

"This seems to be somewhat similar to our Qingcheng's Heart Washing Pool!" Yuan Qiqi nodded, staring at the figures under the water and asked, "Is the blood under the water absorbing evil thoughts and growing?"

"That's what I'm worried about, look over there!" Wan Qian pointed to the countless blood demons behind him, "They don't dare to approach here because of fear and fear, because there is their king here, and although the Ming Emperor Sword nourishes them, it traps the five most powerful blood demons here, and these paper runes, to put it bluntly, are just to restrict these ordinary blood demons!"

"I wanted to, but I didn't dare to come closer. It's contradictory to make offerings but suppress them, why is it?" Ding Xin said suspiciously, "Is there any special significance?"

"Look!" Wan Ting pointed to the two phantoms on the pond.

They emerged from the obscurity, becoming clearer and clearer.

The man is dressed in cloth, his figure is broad, and his appearance is not handsome, it can even be said to be ordinary, but under his calm complexion, he exudes perseverance, giving people an inexplicable sense of security. He raised his right hand and gently hugged the woman beside him, a faint tenderness appeared on his face.

The beauty of a woman, as if it does not exist with the world, such as the Nine Heavens Xuannu descending to earth, the phoenix forehead and water chestnut, the dark blue dress wrapped in a moving figure, under the flowing hair, a white melon seed face, revealing a different temperament, she always has a shallow smile, her head gently leans on the man's shoulder, flowing out of endless satisfaction.

The sunset on the horizon reflected them, their faces were red, as if they were the most beautiful picture in the world, deliberately outlining strange colors, beside them, two swords quietly leaning together, one with nine colors, and one with blue light.

"That's the Minghuang Sword and the Qingying Sword!" Wan Ting said, "Then isn't this man!"

"He is the Emperor of Tianming!" Wan Qian nodded solemnly and said, "In the Hall of Absolute Love, I have seen his portrait, but it is still a little different from what I imagined!"

"What's the difference?" Yuan Qi chased.

"Master once said that Emperor Tianming is not only powerful in mana, but also has a thirst for killing, and the aura exuded by his body is respectful even if it is a person in the Demon Sect, but who would have thought that he still has a tender side!" Wan Qian said.

"Who is this woman, I have never heard of it!" Ding Xin was puzzled, she did not deny Wan Qian's words, she could be regarded as acquiescing.

Several people glanced at each other, but no one responded, Emperor Tianming's deeds were no secret in the cultivation realm, but there was never such a woman.

"She's a disciple of Penglai!and..."Yuan Qi glanced at Wan Ting and said, "Don't you think this woman is very similar to Senior Sister Wan Ting?"

"Really!" several people looked at each other and nodded.

"I don't know why!" Wan Ting also shook her head.

Suddenly, the woman's figure gradually blurred, as if there was a big hand, pulling her away and away, the man wanted to chase, but was imprisoned by a mysterious force, he shouted, stretched out his hands, tried to catch the woman, but couldn't catch it, a desperate breath came out of his body, for him to break free, but the woman has gone away, he clenched his fists, clutching a cyan stone, and his body exuded a shocking demonic nature.

The picture turns, Penglai Island, the golden house is as good as ever, countless disciples are like facing a great enemy, led by an old man with white hair, with a vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he has penetrated everything in the world, calmly looking ahead.

On the edge of the heavenly pool, the man slowly fell, compared with before, at this moment, he was wearing a black robe, his eyes were cold and resolute, the calmness on his face was long gone, he was crazy, staring at the old man, revealing a strong killing intent, and the four spiritual lights surrounded him, which showed the strength of his cultivation.

In the man's hand, a dull stone appeared, and he became even more angry, and asked loudly: "Changsheng Lao'er, where is Qing'er! What did you do to Qing'er!"

"Qing Ming is no longer here, please go back!" the old man said flatly, "As for the birth test stone in your hand, please return it to us Penglai!"

"If it weren't for Qing'er's birth test stone in my hands, how could I have thought that you, an old man, are so despicable, I have promised you that you will never see her for the rest of your life, why did you not keep your word and put her to death!" the man asked sharply.

"This is her own choice, not forced by us!" "Yun Tianming, now that you have become the leader of the Demon Sect, what you have done over the years has confirmed that my original decision was not wrong, there will never be a reconciliation between Penglai and the Demon Sect, let alone the evil fate between you and Qing Ming!"

"I can have today, you can't get out of the relationship!" The anger made the man unable to help himself, and the flowing four spirits around him actually had a tendency to demonize, and even the Minghuang Sword in his hand was affected by the master, exuding a faint black aura.

A solemnity flashed in the eyes of the immortal old man, and he sighed: "Emperor Tianming, you are so talented, you can be called the first person in ancient and modern times, in just thirty years, you have penetrated the supreme four spirits in your Demon Sect's secret scriptures, but why can't you understand the most superficial things in this world!"

"Shallow, you actually said that it was shallow, what do you know about this old man?" Emperor Tianming scolded loudly, and his simple and calm face showed hideousness, "Don't think I don't know what you Penglai suppressed, that's what you are afraid of, I will release it today and let your entire Penglai be buried with Qing'er!"

"You dare!" the old man's face changed, "I already saw your ambition, you approached Qing'er to plot against my Penglai Forbidden Land!"

"Haha~" Emperor Tianming laughed, his voice was like thunder, and he shook back a group of Penglai disciples, "You still have this kind of idea now, it seems that I really overestimate you!"

"Today is the day of Penglai's destruction!" Emperor Tianming's words were like a sound of death, and countless black-clothed demons appeared on the ground, pounced on Penglai's disciples, and at the same time, the sky of Penglai turned red, and countless red-burning boulders fell.

At this moment, in the void, a wave appeared, like a huge net, blocking these boulders from the bottom up, and three figures flew from a distance and landed beside the immortal old man.

"Master!" Yuan Qi was shocked, these three people were Wan Qing, Tu Ke and an unknown monk.

At the same time, at the sole of Emperor Tianming's feet, a gossip map appeared, trapping him, and above his head, the shadow of Qiankun loomed.

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time!" Emperor Tianming sneered.

"Evil beast, today is the day your Demon Sect will be buried!" The four figures erupted with a strong aura and rushed into the formation, entangled with the Tianming Emperor.

The fierce battle shocked all the people, all kinds of moves, all kinds of secret methods, and made the world change color.

In the face of the siege of the four masters, Emperor Tianming did not fall behind at all, and the pair of iron fists were full of explosive aura, which shocked the four of them to retreat, and pulled out the mountain to cover the world, which is his portrayal at this moment.

The Minghuang Sword flew out of his hand on the side, and he was worthy of being the first divine soldier, and a demonic qi wrapped in nine-colored light, not to suppress the four divine weapons including the Phantom Moon Mirror, but also to fly out of the big array, cutting off the void and letting the boulder fall.

"Okay!" Emperor Tianming praised, stretched out his hand, and the Emperor Sword was held in his hand again.

The boulder fell, Penglai Island turned into ruins, and all the disciples fled frantically.

"Damn!" anger appeared on the Immortal Old Man's face for the first time.

"Your Excellency, don't be distracted!" Wan Qing reminded loudly.

Tu Ke cast the array seal, the Qiankun array was running, and Emperor Tianming felt that his spiritual power was rapidly draining, and he was as strong as him, and he couldn't hold on a little.

"Master, let's withdraw first!" A man in black covered in poisonous light came to the front of Emperor Tianming.

"Poison God, shut up for me!" Emperor Tianming was full of anger, and he was already extremely crazy at this moment.

"Die!" Wan Qing flew into the sky, a clever sword qi slashed down, and the Phantom Moon Mirror behind him also cooperated with him to shoot a clever light.

"Drink!" The poison god stood in front of Emperor Tianming, and spit out five poison beads from his mouth, resisting Wan Qing's blow.

"Ahh

"Even if I die today, I will make your Penglai disappear!" Emperor Tianming was almost insane, and two waves of sword qi emanated from his body, one of which shot towards the old monk, and the other was in the direction of the Penglai Forbidden Land.

"Bodhi!" Wan Qing shouted.

And the figure of Master Bodhi fell into the distant sea and disappeared.

"Bold!" the immortal old man was furious, and at this time, everyone heard the roar of a wild beast in the forbidden land of Penglai, which was accompanied by the sound of chains, as if there was a behemoth trying to break free from the world.

"You also know that you are afraid!" Emperor Tianming smiled hideously, his body had been pierced by the sword qi, but he still said with certainty, "I just want to make your Penglai disappear from this world forever!"

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that you will be implicated in your Demon Sect!" The immortal old man was swordsman, frantically destroying the body of the Heavenly Emperor.

"So what! What else is there in this world worthy of my nostalgia?" Emperor Tianming left a tear of blood in the corner of his eye, and muttered, "Qing Ming is dead, she must be very lonely down there, I want to accompany her, as for this world, if it is destroyed, it will be ruined!"

"You... Ahh

"Even if I die, you, the old horseman, will have to be buried with me!" Emperor Tianming looked at all the people fiercely, "It seems that your forbidden land is far stronger than imagined, since this is the case, then use my blood to release the evil in your hearts, I want to make all Penglai's disciples turn into blood, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible!"

The rolling sacrificial sound came from the mouth of the Tianming Emperor, like a kind of incantation, somewhat similar to the sacrificial sound of the Soul Devouring Ding, but it was also different. The blood left by the struggle on the ground quickly gathered on the body of the Tianming Emperor, and after a short period of brewing, his body splashed countless blood beads, flashing with a demonic light, and fell on the body of every Penglai disciple, they shrank to the ground, in pain, and gradually their bodies began to deform and turn into blood.

"Qing Ming, you wait for me, I'm going to find you!" Emperor Tianming was very satisfied, and after getting his wish, his tall body finally fell, and he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The Immortal Old Man vomited blood and forcibly pulled out the dagger, and his body became even weaker.

"Your Excellency, you!" Wan Qing said.

"This is not an ordinary dagger! I can't do it anymore!" The immortal old man leaned over his body, watching his disciples transform into the most evil things in this heaven and earth one by one, he felt sad in his heart, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said to the only remaining Tuke and Wan Qing, "You go first, you can't let them flow into the world!"

"Use my blood as a guide to reverse the Penglai enchantment, you remember, Penglai will be sealed forever, and you can't set foot on it!" The immortal old man used his last strength to send away Tuke and Wan Qing, and his whole body exploded, and his essence and blood merged into the enchantment, reversing the enchantment and sealing Penglai.