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He had mastered the first volume of the《 Black Yellow Classic of the Heavens and Earth》 in the fifth Hidden Spirit. His strength had increased tremendously. The two of them were ecstatic, but they had only noticed that they had already been away from Phoenix Lilin Continent for three days. The people within the Treasure Hall would be waiting anxiously, so they decided to return to Phoenix Lilin Continent.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin and the others had already reached the edge of the Phoenix Lilin Continent. In the distance, Huo Shan could be seen in front of them.

Gu Xueluo said, "We have to hurry up and leave. The Three-Legged Golden Crow might have already recovered from the injury yesterday. If it gathers the other Three-Legged Golden Crow and attacks together, I'm afraid we won't be able to withstand it."

The Spirit Stones grabbed Gu Xueluo's hands and quickly leaped forward, stepping on the branches and leaves of the forest, leaving behind a series of rustling sounds. Suddenly, the hidden spirit stopped. The duo heard the commotion and realized that there was noise coming from ahead. They were shocked and sure that Dark King had brought the Three Legged Bladelike Chi with him to attack once more. The hidden spirit could not help but grip its Green Hidden Sword tightly, protecting Gu Xue behind its back.

The disorderly sounds got closer and closer, and the sounds became increasingly heavy and noisy, as if there were a hundred people present. It was a mighty and swift sound that swept through the surroundings like a thunderstorm. The Spirit of Hidden Spirits held their breath, gathered their energy, and prepared to use all of their strength to deliver a fatal blow. When the sound neared, the hidden spirit leapt high into the air with a 'hu' sound, and raised the Hidden Green Sword with both of its hands. Just as the sharp aura condensed at the tip of the sword and hacked down fiercely, it suddenly realized that the situation had changed, and it wanted to fully withdraw the sword's power; however, because the sword had already been thrust out, even though it was trying its best to redeem itself, it still sent out sixty percent of its power.

In that instant, the opponent seemed to have predicted that someone would block the attack and also struck out. The two forces of thunder collided, and with a "hong" sound, the burst of energy caused the opponent and the hidden spirit to retreat several feet. Just now, when both sides were trying their best to attack each other, the hidden spirit had discovered that it was Zhu Jiuyin's party. Naturally, it did not hesitate to use all its strength to redeem the sword force.

"Brother! Why did you guys almost accidentally hurt your own people?"

Only then did Candle Jiu Yin stabilize his pace, secretly wondering what power did Hidden Spirit use for this strike, how could it be so strong, how could his cultivation progress so fast? Zhu Jiuyin quickly recovered and smiled, "Sir, Little Hidden Spirit, so it's you. We thought it was the Three Legged Crow, but we really don't know each other anymore."

Seeing that everyone had rushed over, Gu Xueluo guessed what he was about to say. "Thank you for thinking about me and Hidden Spirit. This place is a place filled with power, and should not be left here for long, if we are to attract a large number of Three Legged Bladelike Chi, then the odds are against us. It is imperative that we leave this place as soon as possible. " Gu Xueluo's warning was not without reason. From the perspective of time, the Three-Legged Golden Crow had already recovered. If they gathered a large number of Three-Legged Golden Crow to attack, it would be extremely dangerous.

There was no time for them to stop as they quickly ran towards the edge of the forest. From the distance, the sounds of people hooting once again rang out. Although this sound was soft, everyone was terrified. They all knew that this really was the Three-Legged Black Turtle surging over. As such, he flew forward, his movements somewhat disorderly and hasty.

When they arrived at the edge of Hou Shan, everyone quickly flew out. Their shadows whistled past the clouds, leaving behind the three-legged black cloud behind them. Wu Qun looked at the departing figures of the crowd as he screamed towards the sky with a desire to shake the heavens.

Zhu Jiuyin patted the Hidden Spirit and said with concern, "Brother Hidden Spirit, are you alright?"

Gu Xueluo said, "Unfortunately, he was hit by the Three-legged King. There's still some black poison left in his body."

Although the hidden spirit had successfully cultivated the first volume of the 'Sacred Yellow Scripture of the Heavens and Earth', due to the fact that the internal energy had not recovered yet, the black poison still remained in his body.

Candle Jiu's vagina: "This black poison is extremely toxic, it must not be kept in the body anymore." As he spoke, he placed the hidden spirit on the ground and sat cross-legged behind it. All he saw was Zhu Jiu using his dark internal energy, slowly condensing his internal energy into the space between his palms, and suddenly striking the spirit's back with his palms. Zhu Jiuyin continued to send inner strength through his palm into the spirit's body. At this moment, the hidden spirit's face twitched. Suddenly, with an "Ah" sound, a mouthful of black liquid was spat out from its mouth. Everyone was shocked and finally expelled the black poison.

On the Phoenix Qilin Continent, the people who had just been chased down by the three-legged black cloud were in a state of disarray and clamor, but in the Spirit World's capital, Ling Chuan, it was a peaceful and tranquil scene.

Rows of steps led up to the towering palace. At the highest point of the Spirit Palace, Mu Lengqing stood in a red robe as she stared at the Misty Rain Tower in the Spirit River. Mu Lengqing was the twelfth master of the Spiritual World. She was peerless in her generation and had a noble temperament. Her voice was ethereal, soft, and beautiful. In the chaotic Six Realms, she could always keep the Spiritual Realm pure and peaceful. For thousands of years, the Spiritual World had always regarded the mysterious and distant Void Spirits as the eyes of the other five realms. For thousands of years, the Spiritual Realms had viewed the mysterious and distant Void Spirits as the eyes of the other five realms as the eyes of the other five realms. This was even more so since Mu Lengqing had taken control of the Spiritual World. She exhausted all her efforts and further strengthened her strength in the Spiritual World, nurturing her two right-hand men, Wang Qingchuan, who had invited the Moon Spirit Child and Ling Du. He'd never been impartial in the matters of the six realms, and he'd always been accurate enough to attract the attention of the six realms.

"Master, Qing Chuan has already been in Feng Lin Zhou for more than a month. I haven't heard anything from her yet, so nothing will happen to him, right?" A man behind her bowed and asked.

The man had a dignified face, a determined expression, and a deep, unfathomable confidence in his calmness. When he looks at you, it makes you feel warm, it makes you feel even more desperate, because you can never read anything in his eyes, whether it's joy, fear, hatred, or betrayal, his eyes are always the deep blue sea, unafraid, unworried, unsad, unsuspicious. He was the spirit capital protector of the Spiritual World —

As the son of the Scarlet Moon Clan's Patriarch, he was born with nine fingers and had an inferiority complex. However, he had shown talent in spiritual arts since he was young, and at the age of seven, he had mastered the "Ji" technique. His talent finally caught the attention of the supreme ruler of the Spiritual World, Mu Xianqing. He brought him to the capital of the Spiritual Realm, Ling Chuan, and bestowed him with the protection of the Spiritual Capital. Together with the invitation to the Moon Spirit Child, Wang Qingchuan, he became Mu Xianqing's right-hand man.

Mu Lengqing said, "Do you think that this Feng Lin Zhou is the Heavenly Mushroom's fiend? The Immortal World is still trustworthy right now, so Li Danxuan and Gu Xueluo shouldn't have done anything to him."

The clouds in his hair drooped as he said, "That would be for the best." Master, according to your instructions a few days ago, I have carefully investigated the situation of the masked men who took away the three treasures of the Scarlet Moon. I can basically conclude that the masked men were sent by the Demon Realm, and the one in the lead should be Zhen Wuyi, who was recommended by the Demon Realm as the history of the Six Realms. "

Mu Lengqing declined to comment and said, "Oh, this is quite surprising. Didn't the Demon and Demon Realms secretly deal with the Supreme Mystery City? Why did they come to the Spirit Valley of the Bright Stream Valley to snatch the Scarlet Moon Three Treasures?"

"Demon Realms have always had a narrow horizon, their methods are despicable. I suspect that they've all come back empty-handed from the Supreme Mystery, coincidentally passing by the Scarlet Moon Clan's Bright Stream Spirit Valley, intending to snatch the Scarlet Moon Three Treasures and take them back."

Mu Lengqing smiled contemptuously and said, "Hmph, this kind of behavior is no different from bandits and robbers. It seems like even the Demon World that is hibernating can only do things like robbing houses. But the devilish brat in the Devil world, Zhu Jiuyin, is sinister, insidious, and meticulous. He might be a huge threat to us in the future. "

He replied, "Master, you're worrying too much. Although Zhu Jiuyin is a young genius of the demonic world, he is still not at the peak of his abilities. At most, he is just a chess piece for the sword and eyebrows."

Mu Lengqing was a little upset. She didn't want to talk about the Six Realms' war of hearts anymore. She waved her hand and retreated.

At this moment, it was noon in Ling Chuan. The sun was dim and high in the sky. The air seemed to be a little cold. Mu Wanqing could not help but wrap her red robe tightly around herself. At this time of year, the human world had already entered its coldest period of the year. In the spirit world, it was not warm at all. Her tender and beautiful face hid her slightly aged and tired complexion. Yes, perhaps from that moment on, she inevitably aged, from her heart to her body, step by step moving towards her old age. Although she was already 413 years old, she could still be considered middle-aged on earth. For the sake of the spiritual world's common people, she was still alone, hanging from a tree in the sky. She was not young, not young, and her heart was filled with melancholy.

Unknowingly, Mu Lengqing's light footsteps had reached a beautiful, secluded valley curtain. The words "Water Moon Cave" were carved on top of the valley curtain. Mu Lengqing strolled into the curtain hole. It was bright and tidy, as if someone came to clean it every day. A string of beaded, dark, polished sandalwood beads stood out on the bare table. Mu Lengqing picked up the prayer beads gently and slowly turned the beads. She seemed to be lost in endless thoughts and memories. Here, has left her too many beautiful memories, has left her young beautiful love and sweet years. But now, she was still immersed in the past, unable to extricate herself from it.

However, that person had already been separated for a long time. From then on, the mountains and rivers became distant, and the branches of the trees became mottled with age. However, they could no longer find the person they were worried about in their lives.

Mu Xianqing was lost in thought as she held the string of prayer beads. There seemed to be tears at the corners of her eyes. Every object in the cave evoked her worries, reminding her of her past. She could not bear to break away from the past and continue onward with the painful experiences of the past.

However, she didn't know how long it would take for her to walk with such a heavy load on her shoulders. Perhaps in the near future, the secret in her heart would explode once again. That would be a moment that would shock the world.

At this moment, besides her, there was another person who was trapped by his emotions and was changing due to his emotions, breaking away from the past.

The cold wind howled, the turbid waves blew in the air, and the long wind, wearing thin clothes, walked quickly in the wind, unswerving towards the Extreme Abyss. Ever since Linlang jumped off the cliff and died in love, Changfeng's mood was extremely sorrowful. The soul of a martyr cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation because of grief and helplessness. He was worried that Lin Lang's soul would not be able to enter the earth, so Lin Lang's soul would be like a ghost that wandered out of the Six Realms and would never be able to reincarnate. When he heard that the Qilin eyes from the Extreme Deep Water Qilin could recall the souls of those who had died, he decided to go there alone to kill the water Qilin from the Extreme Deep Sea.

Although this decision was extremely stupid, it was no different from striking a rock with an egg. No one could stop Changfeng's determination. Along the way, Shen Jingyang had met Long Wind. He had heard that Shen Jingyang had already guessed the purpose of Long Wind's encounter with Linlang, and thus gifted him a sharp sword.

In this cold winter, the trees at the edge of the abyss were withered and yellow. There was no one around. He knew that the chances of victory were slim, but he would still try his best. Even if there was a one in a million chance of victory, he would still give it a try.

Gripping the sword tightly, he turned over and over in the water. The sword kept slicing through the water, creating deep trails. He forcefully stirred the surface of the water with his sword, driving the deep water to surge and churn, thereby stimulating the sleeping water qilin. After he stirred it up several times, there was still not a single trace of the Aquatic Qilin despite the rolling waves on the bottom of the lake.

Could it be that there were no water qilins in the depths of the sea, or that the water qilin had already been killed by someone else? As Long Feng was thinking, suddenly, with a loud "boom," a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the Abyss, causing the abyssal waves to rise several zhang in height. Suddenly, a huge creature with the head of a dragon and head of a lion jumped high into the air against the shattered ice. Water Qilin! The sharp sword in Changfeng's hand creaked. Was it fear? Nervous? Happy enmity? Only Changfeng himself knew.

The Aquatic Qilin shook off the shattered ice shards on its body. Its two dragon whiskers swung like steel whips as it shot out a vicious gaze. At this moment, Changfeng was completely at ease. He leaped up and swung his sword at the water qilin's head. Wei Ling's sword light sliced through the cold air like a dazzling cold light, heading straight for the water qilin's head. The water qilin shook its dragon whisker. With a "peng" sound, the sword beam collided with the dragon whisker, creating a bright spark.

Long Wind flew around to the Aquatic Qilin's back and slashed at its head with his sword. This attack seemed to contain all of the power of Long Wind. It seemed to be extremely powerful, but in reality, it was just an empty door. The Aquatic Qilin suddenly turned its head and spat out a dozen sharp icicles. With a rapid speed, it stabbed forward. Zhang Feng was no longer able to defend against the icicles. The dozen or so icicles all struck his body.

Long Feng's body fell down to the edge of the abyss. His body was already riddled with wounds from a dozen icicles. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and was on his last breath. The Aquatic Qilin continued to dance its body and gradually sank into the depths of the abyss.

At this time, the extreme abyss returned to a state of serenity and silence, leaving behind only the whistling of the cold wind. Changfeng's body lay quietly on the ground, lifeless, without any warmth. He had kept his promise and given his life for Linlang. He would die without regrets.

His soul gradually disappeared into the earth, waiting for the cycle of reincarnation.