He and It

"Nine-layered Palace...Nine-layered Palace!" Zhen Yue shook so hard that his teeth chattered, and tears welled up in his eyes. He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Our master is gone!"

In front of them, a sinkhole too huge to be described in words, silently traversed the earth and the broken mountains, like a wordless, unwilling eye, questioning the swollen and sick sky.

A total of eighty-one sword-hiding peaks have disappeared, the scripture building that is almost level with the sky has disappeared, and the sword-washing pool that can compete with fellow swordsmen has disappeared. It was once planted by the Longquan Sword Immortal and is now nine thousand years old. The golden apricot trees are gone, the main Yunguang Palace known as "Silver crystals turn around, fish and dragons dance, stars shake the Purple Mountain" is gone, and the Sword Qi Hong Bridge where Bai Xue Sword Immortal passed by with his sword in the past is also gone... Everything is empty, just like the wheat that has been cut off by the farmers on the autumn harvest day, leaving only a very short stubble. The mountains with a layer of skin scraped off stand there, stinging people's eyes.

Meng Xiaotang was so shocked that everyone went numb, and kept muttering: "How could...how could this happen..."

Zhou Yi turned around quickly and glanced at Liu Fuguang. Seeing this scene, his blood surged up and Liu Fuguang coughed uncontrollably.

"Hurry, hurry up..." he said hurriedly, "There is no time to hesitate, there is still time to go to Liangyi Cave...!"

Only then did Sun Yinian come back to his senses from the unspeakable shock. There was no doubt that this must be the work of the ghost dragon. Only the power of gods could make an immortal sect with a true immortal disappear in such a short period of time. Without a trace.

So, since Guilong has already visited the Jiuzhong Palace, the next place he will go to must be the Liangyi Cave!

After figuring out this trick, his face became whiter than paper. Without any time to say anything, he put Zhen Yue into the cloud cart, dragged Xue Li, and rushed towards his own master's door.

"Stop standing here and go to Liangyi Cave!" he said sternly, "while you can still catch up!"

If you can catch up, what can you catch up with?

In fact, he didn't know what he could catch up with. Facing the ghost dragon, the power of mortals is so insignificant. Whether they resist or not, they are as small as dust.

but……

The strong wind cut his cheek with severe pain. In his hazy consciousness, Sun Yinian unconsciously glanced back at Yun Che behind him.

Young Master is here, he can do anything, just like facing the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator in the mausoleum, and the ghost beasts that follow. If he says "it's not too late", then the situation must be too late.

"It's right here, kids." Zhou Yi stretched out a hand and pressed down the cloud heads of several people. "Look, there are already ghosts and beasts in front of us. If we fly in the sky again, the risk will be too great. We Get down to the ground.”

If he had shown this trick in the past, it would have been obvious that his cultivation was more than just a small Foundation-building monk. But at the moment, the four of them were all in a trance and in a state of confusion, and no one noticed.

So, the group changed to the land route and walked further in. The things flying in the sky and running on the ground were densely packed, all of which were the shadows of ghosts and beasts. It made people feel like they were in the Abi Hell and the underworld. Meng Xiaotang was heartbroken. She couldn't bear the pressure of despair. She couldn't help but lay on Liu Fuguang's shoulder and sobbed softly.

"It will be okay," Liu Fuguang hugged Zhen Yue while gently stroking her hair. He lowered his eyebrows and already had the intention to die in his heart. "Believe me, everything will be fine..."

Zhou Yi sighed again and whispered: "Xianjun, don't do stupid things. When we get there, we will see the situation clearly before taking action. Your body is the most important thing in everything."

This is indeed what he said sincerely. Liu Fuguang is the only killer weapon against ghost dragons today. The best and the worst are incompatible. He is also so weak. If he is not careful, the six thousand years of waiting will be destroyed. Once, you can never be too careful.

Liangyi Cave Heaven has gathered all the miscellaneous schools in the world. It can be said that it is the universal treasure among the immortal sects. It specializes in everything and is good at everything. Therefore, it has many talents and the number of people is much greater than that of the sword cultivators in Jiuzhong Palace.

But now, all the hundreds of thousands of cultivators remained silent. They gathered in Xumi Square, exposed to the ominous black light of Xuan Ri, and even lost the power to raise their heads.

——The Ghost Dragon Supreme, a god who only appears prominently in legends and myths, now stands high in the sky, looking down carelessly and heartlessly.

At this moment, the only true immortal in Liangyi Cave was struggling to protect himself between his disciples and the blind and terrifying Dragon God. The hand holding the sword trembled, and his shoulders seemed to be trembling as if they were bearing a weight of tens of thousands of tons.

"Master Chiying..." Sun Yinian gritted his teeth, made fists with his hands, and dug his nails deeply into his palms.

"Master True Immortal," opposite him, a Mahayana-level demon cultivator pretended to bow down, and the pride in the corners of his eyes and brows could not be described in words, "It has been a hundred years since we last said goodbye. .”

The demon cultivators around him all let out malicious laughter. True Immortal Chi Ying no longer looked as amiable as before. His eyes showed murderous intent, as sharp as a sword. However, the demon cultivators were not afraid, because the ghost dragon himself stood behind him, with an empty expression. Boundless, he just concentrated on holding the scroll in his arms.

With your back against a big tree, why not enjoy the shade? He took this as meaning that he had given full authority to his agency, and he couldn't help but feel even more proud. The demon cultivator raised the portrait in his hand and slowly licked the face of the person in the painting with his tongue, which was as long as a python.

"How about it? According to what I see, this should be a young disciple of your sect, right?" The demon cultivator asked with a smile, "A boy and a girl, both very young and tender! Now the Supreme Lord wants these two people, what do you do? Not giving it?"

Hiding in Zhou Yi's formation, Meng Xiaotang stared at the small dot in the sky with wide eyes in horror.

She couldn't see the people high up in the sky, but the demon cultivator's voice echoed sinisterly throughout a hundred miles around, making her immediately recognize her.

"... We don't have these two people in our sect!" Immortal Chiying Ying shouted sharply, "Dragon God, you just ask me a hundred or a thousand times, and if you don't have it, you don't have it!"

The demon cultivator lowered his face and sneered: "Master Zhenxian, you have never seen the fate of the Jiuzhong Palace. There is not even a hair to be found in the Jiuzhong Palace now, let alone a person! How can the noble sect be what it is today? It’s really not easy to achieve such an achievement, wouldn’t it be a pity if all the disciples and grandchildren like me were used as blood food to satisfy their hunger during cultivation?”

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