The northwest of Qingcang, the land of the wild north.
Here, it is no longer the territory of Emperor Shenwu's control.
Especially the area bordering Manbei has always been desolate and bitter all year round.
Moving forward, the place where the Xuanyuan clan was sealed.
The far north barren land, snow all year round.
Wind and sand, cold and silent, have always been a symbol of this place.
At this moment, in the wild valley, Xiang Yun looked at the dimming magic talisman in his hand, his face was calm, and there was not the slightest wave of waves.
This talisman is Wu Yu's natal magic talisman.
When the two came to the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty, they had an agreement that once someone died, they would immediately go to the sect and seek refuge.
Now it seems that the most mysterious shadow of the Tianque Mansion, after all, failed to get out of the realm of Shenwu.
"Brother Wu, you are a good person."
Xiang Yun sighed lightly, and a ray of spiritual brilliance bloomed between his fingers, burning the magic talisman to nothing.
Then, she turned her head and glanced at the surrounding sky and earth, and only after she was sure that no one was tracking her, she flashed into the barren valley.
And at the moment when her breath disappeared, above the void, a figure in black clothes gradually emerged, looking at the sneaky girl below with clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth were full of playfulness.
The ghost has just heard news that Wu Yu is dead.
Moreover, just as Ling Xiao guessed, there were two forces who killed him.
One of them was naturally sent by Wu Hongsi, and the other...mostly this was what Xiang Yun did.
According to the ghost image, the first wave of strong men had obvious ghosts and evil auras on their bodies.
Could it be that that party had already destroyed the door tens of thousands of years ago, and the power that controlled the blood soul curse really showed signs of recovery?
And the Xiangyun in front of him fell into the mountain stream, and accidentally found a template with no inheritance?
Although her luck is still far from the category of the Lady of Destiny, there is always luck in her body.
That being said, it was obvious why she wanted to kill Wu Yu.
Promote a war between the two supreme forces and completely disrupt the Qing Cang realm.
In this way, these people who are cultivating evil and cultivating ghosts have a chance to re-emerge out of the world.
However, according to this setting, it seems that it has nothing to do with the person of luck.
After all, those who have good luck are mostly those with upright temperament, loyalty and kindness.
At the very least, this should be the case for people of the same race.
Could it be that the secret in Xiang Yun's body is not just evil spirits and ghosts?
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and his figure disappeared again.
Like today, it seems calm, but in fact it has long been undercurrents.
The Shenyu clan appeared in Daotian Academy, which had already started this tumultuous world of tens of thousands of races invisibly.
More importantly, until today, no strong man has appeared in the realm master hall to punish the monster race.
In other words, today's Realm Master Palace, I am afraid that it has lost the strength to control Qing Cang.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before the evil spirits and demons who are imprisoned by the seal should really cause trouble for the common people.
"Om!!"
At the end of the valley, Xiang Yun's figure quietly landed, an ancient seal appeared in his hand, and he struck directly on a rock wall in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and the smile on his face grew thicker.
But when Xiang Yun's figure went straight through the stone wall and disappeared, Ling Xiao waved his hand, opened the restriction with the power of the boundary talisman, and walked into it.
At this moment, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was a gloomy mountain trail.
A smell of salty, wet and fishy smell came upon his face, which was disgusting.
Especially the countless bones scattered on the ground, like purgatory on earth, shocking.
If Ling Xiao had expected it to be true, this should be Wu Hongsi's mouth, where the ruins of the evil gate that had been wiped out for tens of thousands of years were located.
This Xiang Yun suddenly returned to this place, is it possible... Is there some good fortune still hidden here?
Until the end of the mountain road, a ray of black light lit up, as if it merged with the darkness, revealing endless evil intentions.
Fanghua dissipated, and the evil spirits were completely hidden.
There is only one round of the dark moon, which seems to rise from the end of the darkness, hanging above the mountain road, emitting a weird silver brilliance.
The thick fog gradually rises, like a Wang Minghai, surging into waves, making rustling noises.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's expression changed, only to feel a vast and infinite spirit wave sweeping over him, falling towards him.
"Soul offensive!"
In Ling Xiao's eyes, a golden pattern suddenly appeared, evolving into multiple visions.
Ten thousand soul patterns condensed in the air, blocking the turbulent trend.
"boom!!"
The entire mountain road suddenly oscillated and collapsed, and a wave of spirits visible to the naked eye surged open, destroying everything along the way.
"what?"
In the darkness, there was a soft voice suddenly, low and gloomy, and it was difficult to distinguish between genders.
And Xiang Yun's voice came immediately, very puzzled, "Master, what's the matter?"
"Come out."
The ghost sounded, and Ling Xiao's figure walked out of the mountain road and appeared at the end.
At this moment, there are layers of fairy clouds covering his face, and his eyes are bright and slightly solemn.
This is the first time that someone has noticed his breath.
The spirit fluctuations just now, although not necessarily comparable to the Supreme,...the gloomy aura contained in it is actually weird, like bone poison, following Ling Xiao's soul consciousness into the sea of his soul.
If the Lingxiao Soul Sea had three great treasures guarded by the Primordial Ancestral Talisman, Pangu Stone, and Void God's Dagger, it was feared that the fluctuation of the soul would be enough to cause him serious injury or even fall.
Especially the Primordial Ancestral Talisman, which was originally the companion of the Heavenly Demon, as long as the soul consciousness entered the Lingxiao Soul Sea, it was almost impossible to escape the killing.
But even so, Ling Xiao still felt a slight surprise at this moment.
The holy realm fluctuated, but he was the first to use the magic rune of the beginning.
"Who are you?!"
Xiang Yun's pretty face was taken aback and looked a little surprised.
She was extremely careful along the way, not only used the magic rune Wu Yu gave her to cover her breath, but also used many other methods.
But now it seems that she was careless, and led a stranger into this blood withered cave.
Facing Xiang Yun's deep drink, Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he raised his head to look at the weird altar standing in front of her.
It was a blue-black octagonal stone platform, carved with thousands of ancient evil **** patterns.
The silver brilliance overflowed on it, like a living thing, winding and twisting, outlining a scene of all souls facing the moon.
Above the altar, a round of silver crescent moon quietly floats, rising through the sky, and underneath it, reflecting the netherworld. The moonlights hanging down in the sky make people feel a deep chill.
And above the altar, layers of ghost mist surged like a Wang Minghai, setting off a wave of thousands of feet.
It is as if something terrible is sealed in it, once it breaks free, it must destroy the existence of heaven and earth.
"Is this volatility a member of the ghost race?"
Ling Xiao frowned and glanced at Xiang Yun, and her master had already fully revealed her identity just now.
This girl of luck is afraid that she has already been controlled by others and has become a soul slave.
And the person in the sacred realm hiding in the ghost mist is the one who really cursed Wu Hongsi! !