There is a lonely city in ruins. The silver city of wind and snow that once stood in the extreme north is now dilapidated, and there is a lonely figure in lotus clothes on the snow field, and the robe is blown full of snow.

He slowly stretched out a finger, and his fingertips swept between heaven and earth, and a full and powerful straight line slashed through, tearing through the space and tearing a thin hole in the wind and snow—

"Stab" sound.

A long line of heaven and earth, in the hole torn by "cause and effect", a breath colder than wind and snow oozed out, and the yin qi came to the face, blowing Yi Xiao's temples violently, dyeing the black hair on both temples white.

There was a glimmer of light in Yi Xiao's eyebrows, he held the long line with both hands, slowly and firmly exerted force, and continued to tear, the pitch-black causal sword qi swirled around his palms, and the wind and snow collided with the sword qi in his palm like wind and thunder, bursting out with a sharp sound, and under such a comparable confrontation, the long line was getting bigger and bigger, and finally could accommodate one person to enter.

The figure of the lotus robe swept into the Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm.

Then the wind passed, and the snowfields were empty.

Only the snow howled.

Originally, there were three towers and one hall, and the red moon hung high.

Now that the tower has collapsed, the main hall has collapsed, and the big red moon hanging above the Little Demon Realm has been shattered to the ground by the sword qi, spreading the ocean.

Yi Xiao traveled thousands of miles to get here for one thing.

Murong's divine soul.

When he was in Luoyang, he clearly sensed that in the sleeve robe of the city lord of Fengxue Silver City, there was a wisp of soul of his mother Murong.

Three souls, one in the white scarf in the crook of the arm, and one in the Heavenly Pole Sea, the rest is here.

The Moon Reflecting Realm is a small world of its own, but it's not too hard to find.

Starting from the three collapsed towers, Yi Xiao opened the way with sword qi and lifted the dark room that was crushed to the ground by the stones, among the three towers, those "people" who were used as incense by the city lord of Yincheng, their bodies did not change with the passage of time, they did not look like they were dead, let alone alive, they were covered with green frost, like a puppet covered in cobwebs, their faces were bleak, skinny, and more like a walking corpse.

The technique of controlling the strings of the void is unparalleled in the world, and these people are not so much acting as the incense of the Wind and Snow Silver City, but rather as the dried corpses.

Yi Xiao picked up the stones and bricks on the ruins with a sword, and did not choose to use his soul power to investigate, seeing is believing, he has time, and he has to confirm with his own eyes that there is no omission, so he is willing to go to the next place.

After the three towers, there is the great hall.

The main hall has collapsed, and the ten huge totem stone pillars appear desolate and abrupt, these stone pillars are of different heights, some have collapsed more than half, and some are still mostly intact, but there are some irregular cracks and cracks.

Yi Xiao walked on the barren land, looking at the ten pillars engraved with fierce beasts.

The Great Demon of the Mountains and Seas is ranked in the top ten.

Every big demon has the great power to turn mountains and seas, even if it is not comparable to the realm of all beings, it should be the combat power level of the peak grand master.

"These pillars have their blood in them. Yi Xiao touched a huge temple pillar in his hand, and on the temple pillar, there was a vivid white tiger carving, with the touch of His Royal Highness's fingertips, the white tiger's hair became brighter and brighter, and the color between his eyes was almost flying.

"On that day, the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City, if he wanted to practice the Western Regions Immortal Method, he collected these ten palace pillars and nine kinds of blood, and only one was missing. Yi Xiao pursed his lips, he could sense the power contained in these ten huge pillars, and there were still some remnants of blood in the pillars, and the original Silver City Lord was still a little short of that step of Great Perfection.

Western Regions Immortal Law.

These five words fell on Yi Xiao's heart at this moment, and they were a little heavy.

Qi Liang's Tianque has been studying the Tianque Immortal Method.

According to Huang Su, the one who really studies the method of immortality is his own teacher, and the only thing that can be realized is the method of the Great Monarch of the Western Regions.

With a strong enough human body, fused with the bloodline of the demon race, the heavens are created, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, the human primate, the demon physique, when the two are integrated and merged into one, is the new life born of immortality?

There is no aura of soul power in the main hall.

Yi Xiao continued to walk forward, and behind the Wind and Snow Hall, there was a back mountain that was not too big.

The mountain road behind the mountain, frozen by frost and snow on both sides, looks peaceful, and there is no trace of damage.

Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes, feeling a little incredible.

When I was fighting with the city lord of Yincheng, I didn't find that there was a back mountain behind the palace?

It's a place where all psychic probes are cut off.

Yi Xiao clutched the white towel on his forearm, he took a deep breath, and walked towards the cave in the back mountain.

Into the darkness.

Yi Xiao walked all the way forward, on both sides of him, the cave seemed to become endless, one after another prison stone chambers, open on the side of the mountain, where it seemed to imprison countless sinners, but the door of the prison had already been broken It seemed that someone had already come here, and released the villains imprisoned in the Moon Reflecting Little Devil.

Yi Xiao suddenly felt an ominous omen, the white scarf on his forearm finally had his first pull, and the invisible force pushed him forward.

Constant darkness, constant progress.

On both sides were broken stone cell doors, empty cells, and a gloomy wind.

Until the end -

The last end.

The stone door was closed, and the pull of the white towel was silent.

Yi Xiao pushed open the door of the house, and the dazzling white light poured in, he narrowed his eyes, and the oncoming wind blew the lotus clothes backwards like waves, his feet were rooted, and his hands held both sides of the stone room.

He finally saw the last stone chamber.

In front of me is an empty snowfield.

On the snowfield, there are all kinds of distant backs, there are huge fierce beasts, there are dwarf humans, and there are birds of prey flying in the air, they are far away from sight, as if they have arrived at the end of the world, as if they are about to leave this world.

The huge white ape slowly turned its head, the white gas spewed out from its nose was like an arrow, and on its shoulder, there was a white young man with his feet bulging.

Between heaven and earth, there is a pitch-black black line.

Yi Xiao knew this black line.

Before Jian Zongming guarded the ghost gate alone, there were many such black lines in heaven and earth, and he thought that all the black lines had disappeared.

In the past, the Wind and Snow Silver City was a dark city, and all the black lines appeared around this city, and no one knew that the core area of the black line was in the back mountains of the small world of Silver City.

The last stone chamber.

The last prison.

There was not a single sinner imprisoned here, but a black light, and the black line was incomparably wide, like a black waterfall hanging from the dome.

Someone came here before Yi Xiao, opened all the prisons in the Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm, and took away all the sinners.

Yi Xiao pushed open the last stone room.

He's late.

But it wasn't too late.

So he saw the man.

It's your own teacher.

On the snowfield, there was a loud voice, extremely loud!

"Yuan, Tian, Gang!"

The white boy sat on the shoulder of the white ape.

That voice didn't stop the majestic figure beside him like a mountain and a sea.

He just silently glanced back at Yi Xiao, and did not continue to look more, but moved his gaze back and whispered to his body: "You don't want to go?"

Under the body of the fighting white ape, there was a small human figure, after this voice came out, the whole body began to tremble, and the whole person's soul thought burst out with a strong sense of resistance, and the shackles bound to her began to crumble one by one.

The young man lowered his eyebrows and smiled indifferently.

That woman actually broke this shackle because of the white scarf that Yi Xiao carried? That white scarf seemed to have an invisible ability to awaken.

Yuan Tiangang muttered: "It's up to you, anyway, we always have to meet again in Tianjihai, I wish you and Yi Xiao a happy meeting this time, and I also wish me to be alive when we meet next time." ”

After saying this, the white young man laughed.

He patted the huge head of the fighting white ape, and the body of the mountain-like giant beast suddenly shook, speeding up its progress, and all the figures began to move forward more rapidly.

Great earthquake tremors.

On the snowfield, only one figure did not move forward, but turned around, and the team like a mountain and a sea left the snowfield, and after she turned around, she turned away.

Murong looked into the distance, and the door of the stone room that was opened, there was a black lotus cloth supporting the door for an instant, and he shouted, and then rushed over, the sword qi rolled in the sky, and countless black lines swept towards him, and then swept past him.

The causal sword qi was handed out, and ten thousand black lines condensed into one sword!

Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting on the shoulder of the white ape, buzzed in his ears, he didn't look back, just gently swung the red feather fan back, and the monstrous Vermilion Bird Void Flame swept through the air, and after colliding with the long line of sword qi, they burned each other in pairs, and finally turned into ashes of nothingness.

The dust cleared, and the ashes scattered.

The fighting white ape finally walked into the black line, and the shadows like mountains and seas all walked into the black waterfall, and after that, the mountains and seas were invisible, and they could not be found in the world.

Yi Xiao chased and handed out a sword again, the cause and effect boiled and cut through, but the black line was not affected, and the pitch-black waterfall was slashed by the cause and effect, and there was no wave.

It is an abyss in itself, so why be afraid of the abyss?

The Great Dark Sword is handed into the Great Darkness, and there is nowhere to go, nowhere to go.

"It's a ghost gate, and it's darkness. ”

The white-clothed Murong on the snow field saw the white scarf tied to Yi Xiao's forearm, and smiled softly: "All lost souls have to go there, there is light and darkness in the world, and even if the light is extinguished, the darkness will exist forever." This soul has been locked up for too long, and when the guide comes, all the souls will go with him. ”

Murong's gaze was a little complicated, and she said: "Yuan Tiangang walked in history, he has lived for countless years, and he has countless identities as a Confucian and Taoist saint in the great world, a war strategist under the giant deer, and a peerless national teacher who established the country of Qi Liang."

"If all stories are a book, then he is like a passerby in a book. ”

"It's more like a guide, a way, and a person that guides history forward. ”