I just want to be a quiet man

The long case, the spiritual seat, and even the bead curtain quickly decayed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and ceased to exist!

At the same time, Pei Ling felt the whole island shake violently.

It seems that something that has been covering and controlling the island has been untied!

The dark and cold atmosphere began to dissipate at a fast speed.

The mist lingering in the forest and sealing off the village gave out a whistling whistling. They swept across the entire island, and at the center of the island, above Pei Ling's head, gathered into a column of mist that went straight into the sky.

This seemed to be the last struggle of the mist. After a brief return to light, the column of fog collapsed...

disappeared without a trace.

As if it never appeared.

The sky, which had been gloomy all the time, revealed a clear blue to Tianwai Island for the first time after thousands of years.

The light from the sky shines through the lush branches and leaves, revealing mottled traces in the forest.

The rustling sounds resounded in various parts of the island. It was the creatures who lived here, amazed by the sights they had never seen in their lives, and even their ancestors had never seen it for many generations.

"Whoa..."

In the clear and jade-like river, the eyeless fishes and shrimps seem to be aware of it, jumping out of the water in the face of the golden brilliance, causing waves of ripples.

All the restrictions, all the curses that have blocked the island for thousands of years... At this moment, they all began to dissipate quickly.

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Mulberry Village.

The entire ground, after repeated cracking, rotting, and devouring, was already riddled with holes.

Into the pits and pits, countless traces of spells, curses, and supernatural powers remained, intertwined with ominous gray-black smoke, rising slowly.

Amidst the smoke, Sang's eyes were red, and there were shadows of huge gray-black mulberry trees above his head. On the top of the trees, twelve cities were looming.

It's just that, because the young master stole all of his fate, the phantoms of his twelve cities now have become vain, and can no longer drive power for him.

Moreover, the shadows of the twelve cities were much lighter than before, and looked like a silhouette of the thin setting sun, revealing the haste and powerlessness of the sunset.

Not far from him, the corpse of a woman dressed in beautiful clothes was like a burnt porcelain, with cracks all over her white and delicate skin, blood slowly oozing out, staining the gorgeous dress red.

This is not because of a curse, but because this body is only at the alchemy stage, and cannot withstand the power of the floating habitat.

At the beginning, Dasang was caught off guard with the help of the weird "method".

But after Sang stabilized his position, he could barely hold back the opponent.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Qiao Ci's jade face was covered with frost, and Wan Xuanzhi floated in front of his chest. With a flash of light, it turned into a frost-colored flower tree that was much smaller than the gray-black giant mulberry.

The moment the frost-colored flower tree appeared, a cool moon suddenly appeared on the gloomy sky.

The newly refined silver-like moonlight sheds a ray of brilliance...

It happened to shine on the flower tree, and at this moment, countless flower buds were born from all the branches of the flower tree, and they bloomed at the same time.

The flowers bloom silently, and the moonlight is like water.

The next moment, the watery moonlight really flowed.

At first it looked like a brook, gurgling and flowing. When the flowers and trees swayed, countless fallen flowers fell into the surface of the stream.

But soon, the stream turned into a small river, and the small river became a river. The frost-colored water carried endless falling flowers and was mighty. In an instant, it turned into a huge wave, and the ocean rushed towards Sang with a roar!

Before the huge waves approached, the aggressive sharpness and cold murderous intent had already rushed towards us.

Amidst the sea of ​​frost and the endless falling flowers, Qiao Ciguang's robes fluttered and her long hair fluttered. Her bridal gown was already torn and stained with blood and dirt. Rock, graceful and majestic, awe-inspiring but inviolable, with sparkling peach blossom eyes, cold and firm.

The [Heart Demon Dayan Curse] in her is mainly controlled by the true biography of the Demon Sect just now.

Now that the other party is far away from here, Qiao Ciguang is no longer affected by any influence, so he can let go of his hands and feet, and fully demonstrate the strength that Su Zhen's innocence should have!

Sang frowned, and with a thought, above the giant sang, a phantom of a majestic city suddenly fell and smashed towards Qiao Ciguang.

boom……

The phantom of that city was dying, and it seemed that even if Sang didn't use it, it was about to collapse.

However, even so, when it fell, the momentum was still astonishing.

Before it completely fell down, Peiran's pressure was already raging.

At this moment, the female corpse suddenly made a move, click, click, click... The rapid swallowing sound sounded again, and the invisible giant mouth bit towards Sang with the creepy chewing sound.

Sang stood still, but the thick mist suddenly burst out, lingering around it, and instantly entangled the swallowing mouth in the void.

At the same time, the light in his eyes was bright, and in the depths of his pupils, countless small runes rose and intertwined, [Eternal Curse Supernatural Power]!

The moment the supernatural power was cast, the power of the female corpse and Qiao Ciguang was immediately suppressed, and the realm fell out of thin air.

But soon, a few bright yellow talismans appeared around Qiao Ciguang's body. On the talismans, the complicated and profound runes shimmered. Although he persisted in just two breaths, all the talismans began to burn. During the burning process, Sang's curse cannot affect her in any way.

Qiao Ciguang's cultivation level immediately recovered, she stretched out her hand, and the frosty ocean set off a new wave of mountains and waves, as if she wanted to bury Sang and the phantom above his head into the bottom of the sea together!

But at this moment, there were more and more cracks on the female corpse, and it seemed that they would disappear at any moment. She stared closely at Sang with her pale eyes.

Sang was stunned for a moment, unable to think of what to do for a while, only a little distracted, and the huge frost-colored waves engulfed him.

But then, Sang suddenly turned into a black mist, almost merging with the giant Sang above his head.

A moment later, he appeared among the giant mulberry branches some distance from the waves, raised his hand, and rotted, perished, resented, hated... all kinds of curses attacked the female corpse and Qiao Ciguang like a hurricane.

Boom boom boom...

The three fight back and forth, the sky is dark and the ground is dark, and the battle is stalemate. For a while, the sea of ​​frost roars, the giant city falls sharply, and the towering mulberry and the ancient Taoist temple face each other far away. The scene is strange and fiery.

As time passed, Sang's figure became more and more vain, faintly like the eleven giant cities above his head, revealing the breath of time.

Sang's face became more and more gloomy.

The big wedding ceremony just now consumed too much of his strength.

Otherwise, neither the bride from Zi Village nor the weird female corpse can stop him!

However, even so, the real body of the female corpse was not present, so it could only temporarily block him for a moment.

As for the bride who came from Zicun to sacrifice, the other party has a lot of cards in his hand, so it is not easy for him to kill her.

But if you want to leave, the other party can't stop it at all!

boom! !

There was a muffled loud noise in the distance, and it seemed that the smell of blood in the air was a little thicker.

This is the self-destruction of monk jiedan.

Qiao Ciguang's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately knew what had happened. This aura was Zhong Shizhu, Junior Sister Zhong!

"Evil! Today, I will kill you!" She felt a sharp pain in her heart, she suddenly raised her hand, and cut through her heart, urging Wan Xuanzhi to kill Sang without hesitating the loss of essence and blood.

Sang was expressionless, and as soon as he raised his hand, another giant city fell to block the violent frost sea, and said softly: "Young man, it is very rare to fight against me with mere Nascent Soul. The outside world is also an elite family."

"Unfortunately, the days of practice are too short."

"After I take back your son's fate, I will take away all of you's fate path as a resource for recovery."

"Anyway, we will be reunited in Huangquan in the end, so why rush down now?"

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed against righteousness. There is no need for evil spirits to say more, just die!" Qiao Ciguang's eyes were red, Wan Xuanzhi transformed into endless flying swords, covering the sky and covering the earth, and slashed at Sang with a roar.

The two sides fought fiercely again for a while, and there was another loud muffled sound.

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boom! !

Another alchemy cultivator blew himself up.

Qiao Ciguang's heart sank, Junior Sister Zhang Jing also died, now only Junior Sister Ruan Zhi is left alive!

Just when she was about to continue to attack, a drop of warm blood suddenly floated onto her face. Not far away, the weird female corpse finally reached its limit. The cracks on her body were no longer limited to the surface skin, but accompanied by " Creaking" and "crunching" sounded deeply.

The body of the female corpse was shattered piece by piece, until finally, the remaining skeleton and flesh and blood were manipulated to rush towards Sang, just like what Sang asked Shi Wanli and Su Zhentian's disciples to do, and blew up!

boom……

The body at the alchemy stage exploded with the strange aura that came temporarily in the body, and at the same time, the rumble of thunder came from the sky above the head, and the heavy rain poured down without warning.

But soon, under the double suppression of the island's prohibition and curse, the scope of the self-destruction was surprisingly small, and the strange aura from the floating environment quickly faded away like a rootless tree.

After only a few breaths, the thunder disappeared and the heavy rain stopped.

The female corpse disappeared, and Sang's figure reappeared in midair.

His situation is also very bad, the twelve cities are gone, and even the huge mulberry tree that inherits the twelve cities is almost gone, but he can still hold on for a while.

The self-explosion of the female corpse that descended strangely in the floating habitat was indeed extremely terrifying. If he changed to another place, he would probably lose his power to resist completely even if he did not die.

However, today's outer island is the place where his former master stayed.

Even if it is weird, it will not affect this land.

It's just that the delay is too long now, so I have to kill the young master quickly!

Thinking of this, Sang immediately ignored Qiao Ciguang, turned around, and fled in a certain direction.

"Don't go!" Qiao Ciguang quickly blocked Sang's way, she stepped on the silver wave, and the thousands of Xuanzhi turned into thousands of flying swords, roaring like rain, and the sword energy crisscrossed, cutting down one after another!

Sang's face darkened, and he shot immediately. The branches and leaves of the giant mulberry shattered, shattering Qiao Ciguang's various methods, and at the same time he said sharply: "Curse!"

The moment the curse fell, several bright yellow talismans appeared around Qiao Ciguang's body again. The talismans shimmered and burned slowly, protecting them from the erosion of the curse.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Xuanzhi changed again, countless moon blades emerged out of thin air, and strangled towards the giant Sang on top of Sang's head.

brush! !

Sang opened his hand, and on the giant mulberry, a branch hugged by several people fell off and faced the moon blade. With a brush, the branch and the moon blade disappeared almost at the same time.

But at this moment, Sang's breath became weaker and weaker.

He stretched out his hand again to lightly point at Qiao Ci: "Death!"

Another giant mulberry branch as thick as a water tank fell off, sweeping towards Qiao Ciguang with a torrent of resentment, hatred, curses, and evil thoughts.

Qiao Ciguang's complexion changed slightly, and he dodged subconsciously. Taking advantage of this time, Sang turned around and left, intending to continue looking for Pei Ling.

But at this moment, the whole island suddenly shook!

It seems that the haze, restrictions and terror that have been pressing on my heart since I went to the island disappeared in an instant, and all kinds of restrictions and curses around me faded away in an instant.

Thorn was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned pale instantly.

Young master, I have obtained the inheritance of the master!

The next moment, the giant mulberry above his head was like a building collapsing, collapsing silently, almost halfway down, it was already wiped out.

And Sang's power began to disintegrate rapidly with the restriction of this island.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to keep it, but his fingers were empty, and he couldn't grasp anything... He was imprisoned on this island by his master, guarding the inheritance left by his master. But it doesn't mean freedom.

But... the body and spirit are all destroyed!

Yes, Sang has long been integrated with the curse on the island...

At this moment, there seemed to be misty clouds in front of his eyes.

... In the depths of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Pigeons, the water is as black as ink.

On the pitch-black water, there were intermittent sobbing sounds.

It was a simple bamboo raft, only sloppily tied up with newly twisted hemp rope.

After soaking for a long time, it has a tendency to fall apart at this moment.

On the bamboo raft, a child about seven or eight years old, dressed brightly, wearing a wreath and longevity lock around his neck, was weeping with fear.

"Father...Mother...Grandfather...Grandmother...Eldest brother...Sister..." It has been a day and a night, no matter how he calls, how he admits his mistake and begs for mercy, there is a vast sea of ​​water all around, and from time to time, there are strange-shaped Sea beasts, and translucent things that he didn't know and didn't dare to think about, passed by the bamboo raft.

Pairs of eyes full of malice and greed stared at the child from far and near, feeling the undisguised desire to pounce on him anytime and anywhere to chew and devour him, the child was terrified to death.

He cried even louder, begging for mercy, begging for help, begging for mercy, acting like a spoiled child... But the family members who treated each other tenderly in the past were nowhere to be seen.

The children could only watch helplessly as the bamboo raft drifted with the current and gradually disintegrated.