"Report—Ghost Qing led the ghost tribe to attack!" The silent Lingxiao Palace was blown up by an urgent report. The gods were either panicked or confused, discussing countermeasures there, only Xuancang Staring silently at the white clouds outside the hall, his slightly haggard eyes were filled with tranquility.

"Emperor of Heaven, Li Jing asked Ying to send troops to fight!" Li Jing's words instantly calmed the crowd, and then there were pleas for life one after another. Seeing such active gods, Xuan Cang finally made up his mind and said inviolably: " It is unforgivable for the ghost clan to disregard the covenant and directly commit crimes! Are the gods willing to follow me to the front line to defeat the ghost clan and raise my Nine Heavens glory?!"

"The ministers are willing!" All the gods said together, and then they put on their battle armors and rushed to Nantianmen together with Xuancang.

"Is it going to fight so soon?" Hua Yi and Xuan Ye put on their battle armor and followed the rows of heavenly soldiers and generals who were rushing to the Nantian Gate in an orderly pace, whispering, "The next thing is Ji Moming rebelled, I really want to see how Daoist Lu Ya will react." Xuan Ye, who was eager to see his foolishness, regretted it after speaking, and quietly observed Hua Yi's face and saw that his attitude was normal before he was relieved. I laughed to myself why I care so much about his thoughts now.

The well-trained troops were instantly entangled by countless ghost soldiers who came out of the ground, and the two at the end of the team hurriedly escaped and took advantage of the scuffle to advance to the front line. Xuan Cang was close at hand, but he was dressed in white, but he flew past in front of him and rushed to the back of Xuan Cang. It was none other than Ji Moming, who was still Xuanling Yuanjun at that time.

"Gui Qing, you and I were originally an alliance, and now we are leading troops to attack Jiuchongtian, what is your intention?" Xuancang standing proudly in the clouds, wearing a real dragon armor lining, was even more sacred and solemn, and asked loudly. Ghost Qing, who appears in a Rakshasa mask.

Guiqing sneered, his eyes moved from Xuancang to Ji Moming next to him, he seemed a little shaken, but he still said sharply: "My ghost clan never disdains to walk with hypocrites!"

"Oh! What a hypocrite!" Xuan Cang snorted, "Since you have committed an offense, you should be prepared not to return!"

"Oh? Then I want to see if you have the ability!" Guiqing gave an order, and all the ghosts who had been ready to move rushed over in a dense manner. In an instant, the wind was surging and the sky was dark, only the sound of killing echoed for a long time.

All of a sudden, a black dragon rose into the sky and fought with a cloud of black mist in the air. The intensity was comparable to the melee below. Xuan Ye tightly guarded Hua Yi, and the surrounding ghosts were wiped out. Then he looked up at the sky. The two fighting wits, seeing that Guiqing was gradually at a disadvantage, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Guiqing suddenly appeared and jumped onto Xuancang's back, grasping the horns tightly with both hands and letting the black dragon keep twisting his body, but he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing that the time was right, he released countless black thorns from his hands and inserted them straight into the eyes of the black dragon. Blood sprayed out from the eye sockets in an instant. Eyes closed tightly, dripping with blood, he couldn't help lamenting, but Gui Qing obviously wouldn't let go of this great opportunity, and released countless black thorns from the air to attack the protective circle, but was cut off by a white light just before landing, followed by The sharp sword energy sent him flying.

"It's you?!" Guiqing stabilized his body and saw the person coming, and couldn't help but startled. The fairy in white Shengxue standing proudly in the air with a long sword in front of him was Ji Moming, the son of Fengji who he saved with his life. , Looking at the child who looks so much like Feng Ji, Gui Qing couldn't bear to be cruel, Ji Moming, who was hesitating, had already rushed over with a sword, Gui Qing had no choice but to retreat and defend instead of attacking .

Everyone had a panoramic view of this abnormal scene. Li Jing took advantage of the time when the ghost clan slowed down their attack due to a change, and personally escorted Xuan Cang away from the battlefield. Xuan Ye, who got rid of his scruples, also let go of his hands and feet to show off his skills.

Gui Qing saw that the morale of the ghost clan was gradually declining, and he thought that this could not go on like this. He gritted his teeth and released countless black thorns, and threw Ji Moming's package down. No trace.

Because of this behavior, the ghost tribe, who had regained their fighting spirit, began to fight back aggressively, and regained the advantage in the revolving axis, taking advantage of the gap when Jiu Chongtian lost Xuancang, the backbone, to attack swiftly. Seeing that Jiu Chongtian was about to collapse, Xuan Cang Ye rushed to the front and ordered: "How can the majestic Jiuchongtian be so shameful! Follow me!" It is strange to say that the words of Xuan Ye, who is just an unknown soldier, have infected the helpless gods. He no longer hesitated to follow him to charge into the battle, approaching Guiqing.

The chaotic scene gradually turned into a stalemate, and it has turned into a tug-of-war. The ghost clan obviously has the upper hand because of the existence of Guiqing. The palm wind knocked him flying far away and fell to the ground. When he got up, he looked at Xuan Cang who appeared on the battlefield with a look of incredulity on his face.

That Xuancang mercilessly recruited to death, Gui Qing could barely block and had no power to attack, he was terrified, he could clearly feel that Xuancang's cultivation base in front of him was far above his own, and he was far superior to him before The time of the fight is completely different, the defeat is already decided, and he is worried about Ji Moming's safety, he is slightly distracted but is kicked down by Xuan Cang, the other ghost clans see that Gui Qing has been defeated, knowing that there is no chance of winning if they continue to fight, they go their own way Fleeing for the smoke, leaving a shocking body behind.

"We won!" Xuan Ye took the lead in shouting, and the strong cheers that followed resounded through the sky, overwhelming the bleak scene after the war.

Xuan Cang, who had turned the tide of the battle before, disappeared at some point, and the others were still immersed in the joy of victory without noticing it. Only Xuan Ye faintly felt that something was wrong, frowned slightly and pondered for a while, then turned to rush to Tiandi Palace .

"The imperial palace of the Emperor of Heaven, you are not allowed to enter without permission!" The two heavenly generals guarding the door directly stopped Xuan Ye, took out the wooden sign in his arms and raised it before he was able to enter. He saw Li Jing and Taibai Jinxing waiting outside the door from afar Only then did they confirm that Xuan Cang was still receiving treatment, so who was "Xuan Cang" who appeared on the battlefield?If someone else pretends to be, that aura and ability cannot be imitated. He knows his father Xuan Ye very well, recalling the scene when he was caught in the dark wind that day, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, could it be?

In addition, Ji Moming was wrapped in layers of black thorns and thrown from the sky. I don't know how long it took before he hit the ground. He didn't feel the heart-piercing pain. Ji Moming sat on a thick mat made of black thorns. When I got up, I looked around in a daze, only to find that hundreds of flowers were blooming and competing for beauty, and countless bees and butterflies were playing and playing. Against the background of the slowly floating white clouds, it was so peaceful and peaceful.

fantasy?Ji Moming suddenly became alert, and was looking around to find a way to get out. Suddenly, an alluring woman with a flower basket in her hand appeared in her vision, bending down to pick a flower and putting it in the basket. She felt an inexplicable intimacy with that woman. Couldn't help calling out a few words but didn't get a response. Next to the woman appeared an unparalleled gentleman, dressed in black and standing proudly. Lang has the warm demeanor of a concubine.

"Feng Ji, I will go to the Phoenix Clan to propose marriage in three days, and ask the old patriarch to marry you to me." The two sitting in the flowers leaned side by side and talked to each other, the man suddenly said softly.

There was a flash of disappointment on Feng Ji's face, but she quickly returned to normal. She stretched out her hand to cover the man's resolute face, turned her head and said softly: "Guiqing, you have to believe that no matter what happens, I like you."

"What disaster did you foresee?" Gui Qing embraced Feng Ji and let her snuggle into his arms, because he didn't notice Feng Ji's dim eyes full of sadness.

Feng Ji?Isn't she a diva?How could you be with Ghost Engine?I wouldn't accidentally break through the secrets of Jiuchongtian, right?If the Emperor of Heaven knew about this, wouldn't he be expelled from the immortal status?Then wouldn't there be no way to be with Bai Yuxian?Ji Moming, who vowed not to tell anyone about this matter, went dark, and when it turned on again, it turned into a scene of Xuan Cang and Feng Ji's wedding. There seemed to be some melancholy in his expression.

"Do you regret it?" It was the most precious romantic night in the spring night, Xuan Cang looked at Feng Ji who was sitting by the bed in a red wedding dress, and asked softly.

Feng Ji shook her head, smiled brightly at Xuan Cang, stretched out her hand to take off the phoenix crown, and a waterfall of blue hair flowed down like this, making her even more charming.

"My lord, don't drink anymore, or you'll get into trouble if you drink any more!" In the dark cave, which was completely different from the bright and beautiful scenery, the drunk Guiqing with disheveled hair and a miserable expression said, "Get out!" The subordinate kicked down, crushed the wine jars all over the ground and made a crisp sound, the subordinate didn't dare to persuade him any more, quietly stood up and walked out without saying a word.

"I am fully capable of protecting the ghost clan, why do you sacrifice yourself? Feng Ji, do you know that I would rather not be the king of the ghost clan than lose you!" Gui Qing lay on the stone table and talked nonsense. Ji Moming, who looked at it with deep affection, was quite distressed, "Feng Ji, what should I be in the future? I have already planned our future, but why did you abandon me! Tell me why! Why! "

The scene in front of him changed again, with many gods kneeling on the ground, Xuan Cang, who was holding a baby in his arms, looked at the courtiers who begged for orders, and finally made a move.A strong feeling of suffocation hit Ji Moming, her hands covered her throat, her eyes nearly burst, her mouth opened wide and she was about to lose consciousness, but her throat suddenly relaxed a lot. When she raised her head, the surrounding scene changed into a fairy garden of flowers The child who was exactly like her was lying coldly among the flowers, and Ji Moming stood quietly and stared at it silently, until a handsome young man rushed over and knelt down on the ground crying, his heart that was shocked and paralyzed suddenly recovered, and he kept telling himself this It is an illusion, everything is false and imaginary, and what he sees is just a means to confuse his mind.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the man who is still dressed in black but without any tenderness on his face appears silently, with the same sadness on his face, he leans down to observe the child carefully for a long time, and suddenly a gleam of joy appears on his face, he stretches out his hand to cover the child's celestial spirit cover and draws out a smile. The soul emitting white light was put into a pinch bottle and handed to the young man. After a few words of advice, the young man quickly disappeared with tears still on his face but unable to hide his joy.

The man glanced at Ji Moming vaguely, and saw that he was about to deal with it, but he had already arrived at a place he was all too familiar with, the Ji's house in Huayun City.

"This is an illusion, an illusion, everything is an illusion, an illusion." Ji Moming, who still firmly believes that it is an illusion even now, has witnessed with her own eyes that she has gradually grown from a baby to an adult, and her firm stand gradually collapsed until she saw her face grow old. The departed Feng Ji bid farewell to Gui Qing by the stream, her crumbling body was gradually entangled by black thorns until it was completely wrapped, and her originally clear heart was gradually eroded by darkness...

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