Chapter 241

For more than 200 years, Anyang County city has completely become a forbidden area of the ancient city of Taichu. Not only has it never been repaired, but it seems to have experienced the erosion of unknown forces. Now it is more and more dilapidated.

There was still a little excitement in Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes. At this time, he had a strong self-determination, walked down the ancient stone steps in front of the gate of Zhenhai hall, and headed out of Anyang County city.

"Who is it!?"

The biting cold wind rose out of thin air, and Zhao Xiaoyun's face was slightly frozen. Subconsciously, he stopped and looked at the gray and black stone bridge in front of him.

"Except for the blood River zunshang and the Ji family soldiers who accompany him, there can never be any other creatures in Anyang County!"

Walking slowly onto the gray stone bridge full of cracks, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression became more dignified.

There was a strange silence all around, only the howling cold wind swept from nowhere, blowing Zhao Xiaoyun's dark domain master's robe.

Pure ghost Qi surged from between his sleeves. Zhao Xiaoyun urged him to shed ghost Xuanli and tried to take a step on the stone bridge again.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply, and he almost screamed!

The bone scraping cold wind roared madly, countless lights and shadows changed between heaven and earth, and the surrounding scenes were all broken. In Zhao Xiaoyun's startled eyes, a more gloomy and dead Anyang County city was reorganized.

"What kind of demon is doing mischief!"

This situation and scene has completely exceeded Zhao Xiaoyun's cognition. He not only carries the "true mantra of shedding ghosts" that can slightly condense the Yin of heaven and earth, but also a powerful creature in the realm of half step God Hai Yun spirit, but he has never encountered such a strange thing.

A pale overcast moon hung high above the polar sky. Under the stone bridge was the terrible black water surging endlessly, and Zhao Xiaoyun was standing in the center of the cracked stone bridge at the moment.

"Who are you!"

Zhao Xiaoyun stepped back a few steps, and the true mantra of exorcising ghosts has reached its limit. Even on its head, there is a ferocious ghost virtual shadow condensation, ready to be incarnated into the exorcising magic phase that is comparable to the creatures in the initial state of Shenhai Yun spirit.

On the side of the carved stone column at the top of the stone bridge, there stands a beautiful figure dressed in snow-white clothes. At first glance, it looks like a Moon Palace fairy falling into the earth, but around its body, there is a terrible heaven and earth Yin Qi twisted and circulated. Compared with Zhao Xiaoyun, the ghost Yin Qi manifested by Zhao Xiaoyun is like a tiny imperceptible dust, tiny and weak to the extreme.

"Since I was born here, I have been in a trance for more than 200 years, and now I finally have a chance to get out of trouble."

The cold fairy sound lingered, and the snow-white gauze sleeve brushed gently, vaguely revealing the woman's beautiful and white green jade fingers.

Although the voice was as ethereal and cold as the voice of immortals, Zhao Xiaoyun's expression was already extremely shocked: "you are... You are..."

The vast Yin Qi swept into the sky, and the Moon Fairy dressed in snow-white clothes gently sideways, revealing her real face.

Faceless.

The dark hair falls down, and the white and delicate earlobes are also flawless, but where its face is, it is as dark as the abyss of nothingness.

"You not only have the mysterious ghost mantra, but also have a trace of heaven and earth Yin Qi in the spirit, but also have a trace of postnatal blood connection with her. Today, you come here as if you were destined, but it just became an opportunity for me to get out of trouble."

The faceless creature didn't seem to want to say much. His fingers moved like white jade, and the Yin Qi of heaven and earth around him spread in all directions, and the next moment would completely devour Zhao Xiaoyun.

There is great terror between life and death.

Wrapped in the Yin Qi of annihilating everything, Zhao Xiaoyun's spirit trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were about to crack, subconsciously roaring: "save me, Lord Xuehe! Ancestor Xuehe!"

With the sharp pain of piercing the spirit of heaven, Zhao Xiaoyun's consciousness even blurred a little.

Boom!

A bright and beautiful Scarlet sword tore the sky, completely tearing the gray shadow covering Anyang County city to pieces!

The Yin Qi of immeasurable heaven and earth burst out and returned to the faceless creature in snow-white.

Although the Yin Qi of heaven and earth left the body, the soul of Zhao Xiaoyun had already been melted. The moment before he completely lost consciousness, he vaguely saw a creature holding a blood sword cutting through the gray sky, and the brilliance came.

The three foot wooden sword is called blood river.

This is a terrible cursed sword.

Ji Xuming looked down at the bloody River sword in his hand, and he clearly perceived the slowly dispersing Yin Qi of heaven and earth at the tip of the sword.

On the stone bridge, the faceless creature's face could not see any expression. The snow-white clothes and gauze sleeves brushed gently, and the cold immortal sound spread throughout the whole Anyang County City: "mole ants, do you want to stop me?"

Ji Shuming was not angry, and his expression was extremely rare and dignified: "living in Anyang County city for so long, he didn't show a trace of breath. Who are you?"

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In the words of faceless creatures, although they extremely despised Ji Suo's life, they did not continue to shoot at Zhao Xiaoyun who fainted.

After absorbing the spirit of Zhao Xiaoyun, it took her several hours to break free from the shackles of incarnation. During this period, she was unable to use the Yin Qi of heaven and earth, and was extremely weak. Ji Shuming's cultivation was the spiritual realm of the divine sea, not a completely negligible existence.

"You don't deserve to know my origin," the faceless creature shook his head, "how about making a deal?"

Ji Xuming frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Xiaoyun who fainted at the bottom of the stone bridge from a distance, and said, "this person just practiced the ghost mantra, which makes him become neither human nor ghost. There is nothing special at all. Why is it so important to you?"

Ji Shuming didn't care about Zhao Xiaoyun's life or death, but this faceless creature had been hiding in Anyang County city for so long, and at this time, he didn't know his real plot, so he couldn't let go of his vigilance at all.

Boom!

God's voice sounded, and countless white light points of the moon slowly condensed from nothingness. The body shape of the God of crossing the moon turned from emptiness to reality, and gradually appeared on the polar sky.

Under the agitation of frost white divine power, the God of the land crossing the moon looked extremely cold, looked down at the faceless creatures on the stone bridge, and said, "are you melted by a trace of her residual breath?"

The land God crossing the moon and the spirit of Ji yuenian are linked by memory. At this time, I have faintly guessed the real origin of this faceless creature.

……

It's time of the year.

The Lantern Festival is full of lights.

Zhao Yinyue stood quietly on the stone bridge, his head full of green silk rising with the wind, and looked down at the dark river running under the bridge.

The moonlight seemed to have never changed since ancient times. When it was sprinkled on her snow-white clothes, it also fell into her cold eyes, setting her off like a banished fairy.

"Yue'er, look back."

Ji Hong's voice was heard from afar.

The night breeze suddenly rose, Zhao Yinyue gently turned her head, and her soft and purplish lips carried a wisp of hair. What came into view was dazzling fireworks.

Fire trees and silver flowers never leave the sky.

"Still lonely?" Ji Hongxing approached with a smile in his warm eyes.

Zhao Yinyue did not speak, but looked up at the magnificent fireworks that lit up the night sky.

Ji Hong looked worried, and came forward and said, "moon, you..."

Like a relegated fairy, the beautiful woman in white didn't say a word, turned slightly, held the cold carved stone column, and walked under the stone bridge step by step.

"Moon!"

Zhao Yinyue turned her back to him, still silent, her eyes were as cold as moonlight, her snow-white skirt danced with the wind, and she rose like a waterfall of green silk. She walked out of the stone bridge and never looked back.

But in the deepest part of its true spirit, there was a slight imperceptible touch after all.

The seal of the remnant of the moon spirit vibrated slightly, and a wisp of dense and extremely dark gas flowed from its true spirit, and quietly disappeared into the stone bridge.

……

Taiyu Shengzong.

The third mountain, Tongming mountain range, is the jade Court Palace.

Ji yuenian suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were extremely rare with a cold, bone chilling sense of shock and anger.

"Pickle ghosts."