My wife is a sword god

In the past few days, all the talk in the streets and alleys of Fengtian City was about the marriage between Qin Feng and the princess.

These elusive and interesting things have also become the topics of conversation for them after dinner.

Daqian grew stronger and stronger, and all schools of thought contended, making them gradually forget the troubles and terror of demons and ghosts.

But outside Fengtian City, the disaster of breaking the balance of life and death has become more and more serious. However, due to the intervention of the Demon Slayer Division and the imperial court, few ordinary people are aware of it.

The transcendent realms hidden in the four realms of Daqian have all sensed the changes, and they understand that this world is about to usher in a catastrophe.

Some chose to leave their original positions, so people often saw that the mountains seemed to be moving at night, lightning flashed and thundered above the dark clouds, and eight long snake bodies were wandering there.

The shrill chirping of birds can be heard in the volcano.

Under the deep sea, a huge black shadow disappeared.

Of course, there are also some prudent beings who choose to continue hiding in the void, and among them is the Lord of the Swamp.

He sniffed the air and said with an ugly expression: "The disgusting smell is the same as the breath that came from the fairy world when the gods and demons came to the world."

He, who has always believed that doing more is worse than doing less, was about to unfold the principles of the void and hide himself deeper when he saw a body emitting holy white light passing by in the night sky.

In the face of disaster, not all beings will choose to retreat, but some will seek change and vitality, and the owner of the white light is obviously one of them.

"It's this damn white deer again" the whisper disappeared into the night.

In the southern region, on the highest mountain peak near the moon, a figure stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bright moonlight above his head, in a daze.

As a gust of night wind blew in, the white deer with colorful antlers stepped into the void and landed gently beside the human figure.

"You took the initiative to look for me. It seems that you have recovered most of your memories." Light and delicate words came from Bai Lu's mouth, with nostalgia and longing in his eyes.

"I want to return to the fairy world."

"I see." Bai Lu nodded slightly. Wasn't the planning of thousands of years just for this moment?

He knew that the man in front of him was going to return to the upper world to regroup his fighting power to fight against the next crisis.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Help me protect someone."

"It's him?"

"Um."

On the other side, in the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Ming frowned as he looked at the memorials coming from the four regions.

He knew that paper could not cover the fire unless the root cause of the problem was solved, but having talked with Tianjian Guoshi, he knew that this was not an easy task.

Emperor Ming pinched his eyebrows and murmured to himself: "I just hope that all this can wait until Ya'an gets married."

On the top of the Climbing Tower of Haowen Academy, the Imperial Master Tianjian stood with his hands behind his hands, looking solemn.

There were stars shining in his eyes, and he suddenly coughed violently, and blood fell from the corners of his mouth.

There was originally an empty space behind it, but the void twisted for a while, and a figure slowly stepped out, it was the God-Suppressing Siyu.

"You are still using the principles of destiny. You are eager to seek death." The old man with white hair and black beard said calmly.

"Everyone dies, it's just a matter of sooner or later. How long can you last?" Tianjian Imperial Master looked away.

The surface of Zhenshen Siyu's right hand was cracked, but no blood flowed out.

He snorted coldly: "After all, it will last longer than Qin."

The strong energy flowed through him, and his right hand was intact as before.

"What did you see? The backlash against you was so great?" After a moment, Zhenshen Siyu asked.

"The Subversion of the Three Realms"

Hearing this, the God-Suppressing Secretary Yu frowned: "Is it because of the turmoil in the ghost world?"

Master Tianjian nodded slightly.

"Since that's the case, why don't you send someone to the ghost world to support you? You should have something to do."

"It's not time yet."

The ghost world, the palace where the ghost master lives.

Meng Shuang said in confusion: "Master Ghost Lord, the changes in the ghost world clearly have nothing to do with the Southern Ghost Emperor. You know this, why do you still lock him in the Infinite Prison?"

The little Loli sitting on the Bone Throne opened her eyes leisurely: "The situation in the ghost world now is the same as when the mutation started. If you are not careful, you will be catastrophic.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva told me that his golden bowl seal is under strong attack, not only from within, but also from the outside."

Meng Shuang frowned when she heard this: "What do you mean, sir, is that some of us have taken refuge with those guys?"

Her worries are not without reason. When the ghost master died and the ghost world fell apart, in addition to the strength of the enemy, the internal collapse was also one of the important reasons!

After a moment, Meng Shuang seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed with surprise: "At this juncture, the ghost world's top combat power is indispensable, and everyone knows it.

However, even so, Lord Shentu still wanted to attack Lord Qin.

Sir, your rebirth from nirvana and return to the ghost world was originally a matter worthy of celebration, but Shen Tu didn't seem to be very happy at the time."

"Before the truth of the matter is revealed, these words must not be spoken nonsense. Shentu has existed since the birth of the ghost world. He cannot hope to see the ghost world subverted." Little Loli shook her head.

"But why did he target the Southern Ghost Emperor? There should be no dispute between the two of them." Meng Shuang was puzzled.

"Perhaps at such a critical moment, Shen Tu doesn't want internal problems to arise, so he wants to temporarily imprison the Southern Ghost Emperor who came from breaking through the boundary.

What's more, although Wujian Prison is a place of void cracks, the Southern Ghost Emperor will not be in danger of his life if he stays in it. Zhao Wenhe will let him out when he finds out the truth. "

At this moment, two figures stepped into the hall.

The ghost master looked up and saw that it was Shen Tu and Zhao Wenhe who came.

The former was seen in a menacing manner, while the latter's brows were furrowed, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Shen Tu was the first to speak: "The truth has been found out. The chaos in the ghost world and the broken balance of life and death have an inseparable relationship with the Southern Ghost Emperor."

"Why do you say that?" The ghost master frowned slightly.

Shen Tu didn't explain too much, but took out a grain of black sand from his arms.

Black sand floats in the sky, projecting a picture.

In the picture, Father Qin is overcoming the tribulation and entering the realm of transcendence. There is black gold light lingering around him, and the laws of heaven and earth in the ghost world are also being swallowed up and destroyed by the black gold light.

But at the moment when Father Qin successfully overcame the tribulation, a bone arm poked out from the void and took away part of the black light, but Father Qin turned a deaf ear to all this!

"The Southern Ghost Emperor's practice method is very different from that of the ghost world, and the black gold light may be the cause of the collapse of the balance of life and death.

The owners of the bone arms are those guys. The Southern Ghost Emperor has hidden such important things and has evil intentions. I hope the Ghost Lord will decide! "

The ghost master looked solemn and turned his head to look at Zhao Wenhe.

The latter exhaled and said, "Lord Shen Tu, what you said is true."

Black sand is dust scattered in the void of the ghost world. It has the magical ability to recall past scenes and is difficult to fake.

With these facts in front of us, not even Meng Shuang could excuse Father Qin.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

Shen Tu shouted loudly: "I beg the Ghost Lord to impose the punishment of Hell on the Southern Ghost Emperor to serve as a warning to others!"