Immortal Voices

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The Sword Emperor gently bent down and held the child in his arms with unfamiliar and stiff movements.

He gently stroked the small dagger in the child's arms, and his fingertips rested on the word "Desolate" for a long time.

Who is this powerful sword spirit?

How come I've never heard of it before.

His deep eyes fell on the child in his arms. With this child here, he would definitely be able to wait for the sword cultivator, and then they could compete.

Thinking of this, the Sword Emperor's eyebrows softened, and he was no longer so cold when he looked at the child in his arms.

After all, he has a hostage.

The Sword Emperor lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said to the child: "In that case, you can call me Huang."

He held the child in his arms and walked towards the south in the afterglow of the setting sun, where there were people who had good intentions towards him.

This is also where he bonded.

Half a month later, in the far north.

In the center of the void, extremely yin energy gathered.

Rong Xian stood outside the extremely Yin Qi, watching one or two ghost heads occasionally pop up in the Yin Qi. They were so ferocious and resentful that it made people's scalp numb at the sight of them.

Even a powerful monk, if he encounters these ghosts, will be taken advantage of by the resentment inside and become obsessed if he is not careful.

This place has always been a taboo place for creatures, and it would be an exaggeration to say it is a deserted place.

West Jibuzhou, Pudu Temple.

The cassock-clad Master Jie Ai looked towards the far north with a very confused look on his face.

The extremely yin place has never been very peaceful. The residual souls and resentments of all the dead creatures are instinctively attracted to the extremely yin place, causing that place to become stronger and stronger.

In the words of their Buddhists, the extremely yin place is the place of birth and death.

The extreme yin represents the end, and after the extreme yin comes the beginning of yang, which is the so-called #物极willreverse#, which is new life.

Therefore, Buddhists have always been stricter about the place of birth and death, and regard it as their own responsibility.

Every five hundred years, Buddhist and Taoist cultivators will unite to go to the extremely northern sealed place of extreme darkness.

Now that the five hundred years are only two years away, this extremely gloomy place has been in chaos for a long time.

Evil spirits and ghosts are scattered all over the world, and resentment is everywhere, causing demons and monsters to appear in the world, and demons arise in people's hearts.

Master Jie Ai will observe extremely yinous places every day. Once he finds that the place is out of control, he will go to seal it as quickly as possible.

But I didn't expect that the extremely gloomy place that had always been like a volcanic eruption would be as quiet as a chicken and as calm as water today.

There was a vague feeling of fear.

Confused, Master Jiehe stretched out his hand and touched his eyes, looking towards the extremely dark place again.

As his eyesight arrived, Master Jie'an's expression condensed, his eyes full of horror.

In the middle of the overwhelming Yin Qi, I saw ghosts prostrate on the ground, each exuding fear and submission.

The resentment that should have been stirring seemed to have touched the side of heaven and earth, shrinking into a ball in fear.

The gloomy wind gusted like a shrill wail of a ghost, making people's scalp numb.

Of course, the most important thing is the woman in dragon robe standing in front of the extremely dark place.

That was the person who made the hair on Jie Ai's body stand on end and gave him a creepy feeling.

The woman was wearing a dragon robe with great momentum. She wore a twelve-glazed crown on her head, and the pearls naturally hung down to cover half of her face. The slightly raised corners of her mouth and her powerful and unpredictable power could be faintly seen through the gap.

She was approaching the extremely dark place step by step, and with every step she took, there was a trace of the fortune of the Immortal Dynasty under her feet, and her every move was filled with a frightening desire for control and irresistible domineering.

Suddenly, the woman stopped, as if she sensed someone peeping.

She stared straight at him.

Jie Ai only felt that the sky and the earth were bright for a moment, and the aurora was dazzling.

It is also like a sharp sword passing by the neck, thirsty for blood and killing.

In that short moment, he felt as if ten thousand years had passed.

When the murderous intent of the sword passed, Jie Hui's back was soaked with cold sweat, and there were tears of blood in his eyes.

Jie Hui raised his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes. When he looked up again, he could only see the extremely yin aura and nothing else.

He knew in his heart that his heavenly eye was broken by the woman, and she didn't want to be spied on.

Jie Ai stood there with a solemn look on his face.

The woman's identity is not simple, she is suspected to be the monarch of the Immortal Dynasty.

But this is doubtful.

The king of the Immortal Dynasty rarely falls. Even if he abdicates, he is protected by the fate of the country.

But once they fall, they will be swallowed up by the human karma they carry, and their souls will scatter and disappear.

The female monarch who suddenly appeared was different. Jie Hei could tell at a glance that the female monarch had fallen and was now a powerful ghost cultivator.

This was beyond expectation.

For the first time, he saw that the king of the Immortal Dynasty could leave a complete and powerful soul after his death.

And this ghost nun actually has the protection of national destiny.

This one is incredible.

Jie Hui thought for a moment, then immediately returned to the temple and rang the ancient bell.

'clang. ’

'clang. ’

'clang. ’

‘…’

The bells rang twelve times and stopped.

The twelfth earthly branch is Hai, which is also the most yin branch.

Therefore, the Pudu Temple team used twelve to replace the extremely yin place. Once there was a problem in the extremely yin place, they would ring the twelve bells and quickly summon people to discuss and deal with it.

Soon, ten antenna-level experts gathered together and sat aside to report what they discovered.

Pudu Temple closed its doors for three days and secretly passed the news to Taixuanzong quickly.

Three days later, Jiehe led a group of warrior monks and Taoist priests from Taixuan Sect to gather together and headed to the extremely yin place.

At this time, in the extremely dark place, Rong Xian was fighting two ferocious ghosts.

The two ghosts are the two rulers of the Extreme Yin Land. If you want to get the Extreme Yin Land, you must defeat them or kill them completely.

The two ghosts, a man and a woman, were strong and cruel.

The male ghost was once a demon cultivator, but he was a weird one among the demon cultivators.

He likes to see rough roads.

There is no distinction between high and low, no distinction between men, women, old and young, no distinction between strength and strength, so he offends more people.

After all, in a world where the strong are respected, the strong have more or less privileges.

As soon as he encountered those people using their privileges to do things that he couldn't stand, he couldn't help but see injustice on the road.

Of course, he is not kind-hearted and principled, because his encounter with injustice depends on his mood.

When he was in a good mood, he would do something, but when he was in a bad mood, he would go out to rescue those treacherous and evil people who disrupted the order of the world and made people hate him.

With this weird personality, no one can guess what he is thinking about all day long.

Anyway, he fell down because of the injustice on the road.

One time he happened to see someone bullying a decent woman, and he was in a good mood that day, so he stepped forward to help.

Only after he was beaten to death did he find out that the male cultivator who bullied the female cultivators was the grandson of a certain big boss.

So he was beaten to ashes by Grandpa Ren.

After his death, his resentment persisted, and he was attracted to the far north, where he began to dominate again.

He felt that his death was due to the world being too bad and #goodpeoplehave no good rewards#, so he decided to become a bad ghost after his death.

I look for trouble every day when I go out, and I won’t feel comfortable if I don’t tear up a few ghosts in a day.

The female ghost sounds more normal. She has a good bestie, and the two of them have a good relationship and wear the same skirt.

Until the best friend got married, the two of them were very close to each other.

As a result, one day she was caught off guard and killed by her best friend's husband, and her best friend was also killed.

The reason is that my best friend's husband suspects that they are having **** and planting grass on his head.

The confused female ghost: mmp.

I don’t want to **** Ji!

She was unwilling to die just like that, but there was nothing she could do about it since she was already dead.

After arriving in this extremely gloomy place, her vitality immediately rose.

None of the men in this **** world are good, they are either octopuses or crazy.

So she picked a time every day to go out and kill male ghosts, on the pretext of purifying the world.

Once a male ghost and a female ghost meet, they will fight to the death.

Therefore, these two ghosts are also famous as #王不见王# in the extremely yin place.

Until they went out for a walk and came back, they found that their lair had been ransacked.

Only then did we make a concerted effort to fight against the outside world first and then settle down the inside.

As a result, they fought for three days and three nights, and the two ghosts were torn apart several times by Rong Xian's bare hands.

Each time they used Yin Qi to recover, the two ghosts became weaker.

The strong ones stay strong, and the weak ones get weaker and weaker.

The two ghosts couldn't help but surrendered.

Rong Xian was not the kind of person who was bloodthirsty. Since everyone surrendered, she stopped fighting.

After their confrontational atmosphere calmed down, the other kiddos immediately stepped forward diligently to arrange the tables, chairs, and tea. They wisely left the space for the three big guys and took the initiative to exit.

The bosses sat elegantly at the table, drinking tea with smiles on their faces, and seemed to have a good relationship.

But they all knew that each other was competing against each other, but they still pretended to maintain this friendly scene, and the atmosphere was so harmonious that it made people cry.