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"Xiaohuan be careful!"

"Junior Brother Zeng!"

The eager cry echoed in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang. The worried girl turned around and dodged the shocking sword that stabbed her chest. She fell to the ground with a surprised expression. The yellow fairy sword was as fast as lightning and circled around the heads of the crowd. After a circle, stabbing at her again, Xiaohuan squeezed her fingers together, and the blood jade on her chest soared into the air, blocking the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword, and Xuanyuan bounced back into the empty-eyed Zeng Shushu's hand. Xuanyuan was motionless, like a puppet without a soul, a faint black energy lingered around his body, even that handsome face was like a ghost.

"Junior Brother Zeng, wake up. Miss Xiaohuan, help him." Wen Min who had woken up was still very weak, but looked at Zeng Shushu who was being controlled at the moment, his pale face was full of urgency.I don't know what will happen to the other people who were taken away by the ghost doctor? "Miss Xiaohuan."

"Senior Sister." Lu Xueqi supported Wen Min, understood Wen Min's anxiety, but only looked at Xiaohuan's face, the spells in Zeng Shushu seemed to be different from Wen Min's, and even the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword seemed much more powerful and domineering than usual.

Not only that, Zeng Shushu's cultivation base has improved a lot suddenly, and his moves are desperate, all of which are harming himself and others, forcing people to dare not fight him.

"Xueqi." Wen Min grabbed Lu Xueqi's hand, using her strength to stand firm, but unconsciously grasped it tightly.

Surrounded by Shangguan Ce's gloomy face, he was very impatient. It was He Daxiu who stopped him, so he didn't make a move. The unusually silent Li Xun, the expressionless Yan Hong, and the woman in white who stayed out of the way and Gui Li with unknown motives, Apart from Lu Xueqi, Wen Min didn't know who else to trust.

"Xiu'er, get out of the way!" Shangguan shouted sharply, seeing Zeng Shushu who was like a fighting puppet in the air, the last bit of patience was worn out. "The third child has always been thoughtful, this is just a tactic to delay the attack, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Why didn't Xiu know, and why didn't she feel anxious, she could clearly see Wen Min's helplessness and Xue Qi's forbearance, she couldn't just watch Zeng Shushu die, even though she knew it was in the ghost doctor's scheme.

"Senior, don't panic." Xiaohuan on the side suddenly said, she saw her serious expression and puzzled eyes. She didn't understand why the ghost doctor planted different degrees of soul-controlling spells on everyone in Qingyun. Zeng Shushu, who was blocking everyone, suddenly fell from mid-air, and a black shadow quickly caught him.

"Junior Brother Zeng." Wen Min rushed to Gui Li's side, and heaved a sigh of relief looking at the unconscious Zeng Shushu.

"Fortunately, it's not the death curse." Xiaohuan muttered, knelt down and pressed two silver needles on Zeng Shushu's chest, but seeing Zeng Shushu spit out a mouthful of black blood, his expression eased a bit.

A few whistling whistles were already far away, and the moment Zeng Shushu landed, someone had already flew away.

Xiaobai glanced at the skillful Xiaohuan, and said: "You are very talented, you are proficient in the way of ghosts, but you don't have enough experience in battle, even counting this, ghost doctor, terrible!" Looking at the departing Xiu, Shangguan Ce, Yanhong and Li Xun, Xiaobai frowned, then glanced at Lu Xueqi standing beside Wen Min, and chased after them.

"Xiaohuan, Junior Brother Zhang, take good care of Senior Sister and Senior Brother Zeng."

But after a while, Tianya disappeared into the sky.

Gui Li, Wen Min and Xiaohuan glanced at each other, Gui Li picked up the unconscious Zeng Shushu.

The three of them looked at the sky of Fenxiang Valley, dusk was approaching, and the southern border was silent.

Ghost doctor, scary!

The autumn glow is overwhelming, the heavens and the earth surround the green mountains, and the rays of the sun seem to connect the mountains and the sky into a piece of golden yellow.

Fenxiang Valley stretches as far as the eye can see, there are a few more figures, hanging in the air, watching Fenxiang in the sunset, looking down, the scenery of Fenxiang Valley is unobstructed, and there are dilapidated, beast gods, and Fenxiang is also attacked. In an empty valley, only houses in the mountains and forests are left to be destroyed by wild beasts, maple forests, hills, ponds... Only the mountain and river hall standing on the lone peak remains.

The setting sun fell through the flying eaves and fell on the clear spring in front of the hall, with a few strands of golden color, and the mountain spring flowing slowly along the thousand-story steps seems to be as cool as it was many years ago.

The ghost doctor watched for a long time.

The soil in Fenxiang Valley was still hot, and the ghost doctor looked at the altar built on the volcano. The Xuanhuo altar was gone, and the Fengjue Formation shrouded everything inside in a haze. The air is like red and black.

The ghost doctor was slightly stunned and then gave an incomprehensible smile. "Hahaha, good! good! Yun Yilan is Yun Yilan."

In the silent mountain and river hall, Yun Yilan, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. In the darkness, the sharp eyes on the high seat were like a waking beast, staring at it with chills!

Sensing that outsiders were coming to Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan turned into a red light and disappeared from the Shanhe Palace. When he reappeared, he was already on the roof of the Shanhe Palace. He looked up at the dim sky, surprised for a moment, and gloomy for a moment.

"You're back, you're finally back!" Qi was like a torrent of energy, and the surge of true energy overflowed until the entire Fenxiang Valley seemed to tremble.

All the disciples and elders rushed over in shock, and rushed to the square in front of the Shanhe Hall, only to see the Gu Master standing on the top of the Shanhe Hall looking up to the sky and laughing like a lion roaring, making people's ears hurt and heart shaking.Red clothes and red hair, unruly skirts revealing a strong chest, Yun Yilan's clothes and hair flaunted without wind, without anger and prestige, like a god!

"Hahaha, good to be back!" Laughing wildly, Yun Yilan didn't feel lost at all like Shangguan Ce, but seemed happy to reunite with an old friend after a long absence.

"Third, third. You're back, come down quickly."

High above the sky, the ghost doctor's body trembled invisibly, his eyes were full of surprise, complexity, and too many unspeakable accumulations, the middle-aged man on the top of the mountain and river hall had an unexpected appearance, which was surprising , that resolute face vaguely still looks young, born with abnormal hair, born extraordinary.

A gust of wind blows, bringing a few dead leaves and blowing them.

Fenxiang Valley is strangely quiet, everyone is looking at the sky that is gradually dimming, the afterglow of the setting sun is fading, and the night is covering it, as if it is covering something?

Covering the ghost doctor's black clothes that blended into the darkness, his figure became blurred. The night-like clothes covered both his face and his past.

The night is coming, and the Fenxiang Valley, which is too late to light the lights, is pitch black, and it is hard to tell where the sky is and where is the earth?Suddenly a faint green light separated the world, and the green light on the ghost doctor's body was like a will-o'-the-wisp.

He slowly landed on the ground with the people behind him, stepped on the land he had not seen for a long time, a sense of unreality surged in his heart in an instant, and the sudden ignited flame brought him back to his senses.

The disciples of Fenxiang lit the bonfire, and the surroundings of the Mountain and River Hall were lit up. Everyone held swords and surrounded the ghost doctor and the others in a vigilant manner. They were well-trained, but they were a little different from the impression. The ghost doctor looked at the elder Fenxianggu Where I am, there are no familiar people, and I don’t see old people. It seems that I have really been away for too long.

"Brother Yun, ha!" He wanted to say too much when he returned to his former residence, but in the end he just looked up to the sky and smiled. He looked at Yun Yilan who was high on the top of the mountains and rivers and sighed: "Through the ups and downs of hundreds of years, we have traveled through the world, I have seen countless heroes, brave and overlords, and admired a few people, but only Master and Brother Yun make me stand in awe!"

Having looked at the ghost doctor all over, and naturally seeing the person behind him in Qingyun's costume clearly, Yun Yilan sneered and said, "I'm afraid so, hate it!"

"Hate? Why don't you hate!" The ghost doctor's eyes turned fierce, and the disciple Qingyun behind him also raised his weapon. Facing the vigilant incense crowd, the ghost doctor didn't pay attention at all.

"Hate you with deep righteousness and resentment! Hate Master, see the profoundness, be unique and stubborn! Hate Fenxiang, be kind and cruel! I have no regrets about entering Fenxiang, and I have no regrets about leaving Fenxiang. Now it's time to cut off my last sin." edge!"

After the ghost doctor finished speaking, the disciple Qingyun behind him raised his sword and rushed towards the surrounding disciples of Fenxianggu. In an instant, the bonfire flickered, and the swords and swords were like shadows!

I don't know what method the ghost doctor used. The cultivation base of the ordinary Qingyun disciples skyrocketed, no less than that of a loose immortal, and a few of them fought together with Fenxiang's disciples, not afraid of pain and extremely powerful Disciple Qingyun faintly gained the upper hand, and a scarlet wind blew in Fenxiang Valley.

Across the huge square and the long stairs, Yun Yilan and the ghost doctor looked at each other for an untold amount of time.

The fighting was turbulent, and it didn't affect the ghost doctor at all. A circular formation separated the ghost doctor from the fighting, and placed it in the bloody wind, so that no blood would be stained on his body. Yun Yilan faced the falling incense disciples Also standing still, the blood that has flowed on the ground has dried up and left a desolate mark.

"Brother Yun, after all, after sitting in a high position for a long time, my heart has turned to stone."

"Hmph! Compete with each other, each other. Burning incense has the grace of rebirth for you, and master has the grace of nurturing you. Now you lead people to burn incense, how can you talk about mercy? Ridiculous!"

A disciple of Qingyun was shot dead by everyone, and turned into a pool of poisonous blood, leaving no bones left. The disciple of Fenxiang who was stained with poisonous blood also fell to the ground bleeding from his orifices, and a blood mist spread in front of the ghost doctor. blink.

"Compassion is not suitable for burning incense!"

"Yes! Not suitable. I was too hesitant to give you a chance at the beginning, and let you come back to cholera now! Do you really think that I didn't know that you were the one who had been communicating with me in secret? At the beginning, I wanted to let you go, I I know you too well, third child, just as you know me. According to the rules of Fenxiang Valley, there can only be one person who is qualified to succeed the owner of the valley, the only one! Now let me truly implement the position of the owner of the valley, and thoroughly implement my Fenxiang Valley Inherited rules. Only if you are ruthless can you achieve your goal! For everyone!"

In whose eyes is the madness burning?

A fireball gathered in Yun Yilan's hands, the pure Yang fire was golden and dazzling, the size of pebbles gradually became the size of a plate, gathering bit by bit, the surrounding temperature was also slowly rising, Qing Yun's disciple showed a painful expression, The face began to fester, and black blood flowed out. The ghost doctor's eyes changed, he silently recited the mantra, pinched his hands, and clusters of ghostly green ghost fires rose up, enveloping Qingyun disciple, turning Qingyun disciple into a green burning man. The low growl from his throat seemed like a puppet from hell.

At this time, the pure yang fireball in Yun Yilan's hand was getting bigger and bigger, and he held it high on the top, like the sun. Everyone who burned the incense retreated one after another, and there were only five Qingyun puppets standing among them in the square. The ghost doctor, the formation on the ground changed into a very strange shape, forming a five-pointed star with interlaced lines with five Qingyun disciples at the apex, emitting a strange green light.

"The light of the firefly is also trying to compete with the sun! How can a mere ghost dare to compete with Fenxiang?"

Yun Yilan sneered, and threw the fire like the sun at the ghost doctor in his hand, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains!

The fireball seemed to hit something, and exploded at once. In the clusters of flames, the green light of the ghost doctor formation had been submerged, and only the wailing and roaring of Qing Yun's disciples could be heard, and then the stronger fire engulfed them together, and the center of the square became It became a sea of ​​flames.

Yun Yilan squinted her eyes, only to hear a loud noise, and the water curtain on the steps in front of the hall suddenly exploded at the head of the spring eye and dragon, and the spring water shot up into the sky and rushed into the fire, the water and fire intersected, and black smoke filled the air .

The fire died down, and the bluestone bricks of the square were already pitch black, leaving only a pile of ashes and residual smoke.

suddenly!

Gray Smoke distorted and slowly turned into a man in black. The ghost doctor reappeared in front of everyone, and everyone in Fenxiang Valley was shocked. It was not because of the strange illusion, but because the ghost doctor's veil suddenly fell off, and the black robe was also taken away. Most of it was burned away, leaving only the tight black clothes clinging to his thin and slender body.

"You!" Yun Yilan finally showed surprise, full of disbelief.

The ghost doctor without his veil, under the light of the surrounding fire, turned out to be a handsome young man, shockingly young!Thin face, regular facial features, if not for those gloomy and bloodshot eyes, he would have looked like a sickly boy.

The expressionless face was clearly the same as back then, and the familiar face had become unfamiliar due to the passage of time, Yun Yilan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yuyang Realm!"

"That's right. The Yuyang Realm rejuvenates, and the Ghost Dao and Ghost Creatures remain youthful forever." The ghost doctor's voice was still old and hoarse, which did not match his appearance, but his hands were withered and he was holding Shura's notes. "In my life, ghosts and incense burning are inseparable."

Yun Yilan's face turned serious, "Bringing art into the valley, and killing him back, it's amazing, it's amazing."

"Heh! Compared with killing a master, is it serious? I am good at ghostly spells, and Master Yun is not too far behind. I want to see what is hidden in your mysterious fire altar!"

Yun Yilan's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock: "So that's where your purpose is! If you want to take revenge, you have to ask Fenxiang's ancestor Heroic Spirit if he agrees."

As soon as the words fell, two red weapons appeared in Yun Yilan's hands. They were nearly two feet long, like the sun and the moon overlapping. Looking at the place where the sun and the moon intersect and the bow of the moon, each hand is like the sharp claws of a hunting beast, the color of blood.

"Ziwu Yuanyang Yue!" The ghost doctor called out the names of the short weapons.

Few people in the world know it, but the ghost doctor knows it very well. Many years ago, in the south of Shenzhou, together with the Nine Hanning Ice Spikes, they intimidated the magic soldiers in the southern border. The sharp blade in Yun Yilan's hand was a murder weapon that drank countless blood! "What color is it?"

Ziwu Yuanyang Yue, one of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapons.

It is a pair of ivory-white double axes, accompanied by that boy who became famous and made all the monsters in the southern border frightened. It is known as the "blood-drinking blade", and now it has reappeared in the world.

"After drinking up Master's blood, it becomes like this, and it becomes a sharp weapon that belongs to Fenxiang." Yun Yilan hadn't used it for a long time, and when he raised the double ax in his hand, Yun Yilan's expression became illusory. Hearing the voice, no one could guess what he was thinking.

If you want to do good things, you must first sharpen your tools.Practitioners, all the immortal weapons and artifacts they get from their practice are good fortune, which can help them practice and protect their bodies. The Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is even more rare, and you can know its power when you look at Tianya.

But Yun Yilan hid it for too long, so that the world didn't know that such a master of the valley with profound cultivation still held the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in his hand!

After hearing this, the ghost doctor was speechless for a long time, and then he only fastened the veil that had fallen off, and said in a low voice: "I don't see my old friend, my old friend is gone. The only thing that remains the same is a stinky skin."

Without further words, the ghost doctor sacrificed the Shura Jade Slips. The past is just to remember or forget. If everything no longer exists, is it rebirth or reincarnation?

The ancient jade slips emitted a faint light, faint and distant.

"Drink! Ha!"

A shout sounded out of thin air, as if descending from the nine heavens, it was soul-stirring, and everyone felt their hearts beating so hard, as if they were about to jump out of their chests, even Yun Yilan couldn't help being shaken.

Yun Yilan's complexion suddenly changed, with his current concentration, just shouting "Haw Zha" made him uneasy, what exactly is the magic weapon in the hands of the ghost doctor?

The ghost doctor ignored Yun Yilan's surprise, his eyes were calm and bloodshot, under the black veil, only he could hear him muttering: "Flying Rakshasa."

That shocking drink resounded through the sky again, it was deafening, the disciples of Fenxianggu could only cover their ears in pain, even if it was futile, but they didn't know how else to suppress the panic surging from the bottom of their hearts?

Yun Yilan was solemn, Ziwu Yuanyang's ax was bloody deep, but he saw a black shadow suddenly soaring into the sky from the jade slip, the pitch-black mass was wrapped in a ghostly red light, like a red thread connected to the nine heavens, and then stretched the night sky A blood-red mouth was torn open, and red light overflowed.

The sky, like a bloody mouth of more than ten feet wide, the floating clouds in the night sky illuminated by red light, like blood dripping from the blood mouth, a figure with wings descended to the world in the red light of the blood drop .

Can't see the face clearly, only a vague shadow, with a graceful figure, like a beautiful woman, suddenly two touches of blood red lit up on her blurred face, flashing lightly, as if she had opened her red eyes , the black wings spread out on the back are very long, almost covering the bloody hole in the sky, the red light through the black wings is even more evil and charming, there is a strange beauty.

A black figure whose face could not be seen clearly made those who saw it feel that it must be a beautiful and dangerous woman!

The bloody hole in the sky had slowly disappeared, but the black shadow scanned the surroundings with her red eyes open, her black wings fluttering like a god.

Yun Yilan met the red light in the black shadow's eyes, and suddenly a surge of ferocity surged in, causing him heart palpitations. The ghost doctor's cultivation base and mystery have exceeded his expectations by far, almost, almost ! "The sun and the moon pass a thousand sails, and you don't return your blood before it's dry! Once the mandarin duck and ax come out at midnight, you won't turn back if you don't drink your blood, third child!"

"The third one!!!" Yun Yilan let out a long roar, and the brocade clothes on his body were torn apart, revealing his strong body. The strange red marks made Yun Yilan, who was holding two soldiers, look like Ferocious and terrible.

Seeing the traces on Yun Yilan's body clearly, the ghost doctor's eyes were no longer calm, and he couldn't restrain his surprise. It was an ancient totem, worshiping the ancient evil gods!

"No matter who it is, I will not let him destroy my plan! No matter who it is!"

But hearing Yun Yilan's violent roar, he soared into the sky, and a corner of the mountain and river hall suddenly collapsed, Ziwu Yuanyang Yue was like a red moon across the sky, and the ghost doctor watched Yun Yilan summon him out of the Flying Rakshasa Split in half!

The black shadow let out an ear-piercing scream and split into two. The Shura jade slip in the ghost doctor's hand suddenly shook, and Yun Yilan landed steadily, smashing the ground into a deep hole. Showing violent aura, maybe this is another him hidden under the brocade clothes of the extraordinary bearing of Fenxiang Valley Master!

Surprised only for a moment, the ghost doctor immediately came back to his senses, he held the jade slip tightly, there seemed to be a few more bloodshot eyes in his squinted eyes, making the whole eyes faintly red, very similar to the ferocious Yun Yilan!

The ghost doctor knew that with Yun Yilan's cultivation level, he wouldn't be afraid of a flying Rakshasa's ghost, but he didn't expect to knock out the flying Rakshasa's ghost with one move, and that blood-red totem, he was!

Suddenly, a coolness came!

The ghost doctor immediately cast his phantom and disappeared in place, but saw that the place where he was standing just now was smashed into a big hole, in the dust, his hair was flying, his red clothes were sassy, ​​and his cold red eyes were full of fierceness. severe.

"Ghost doctor, you keep offending me, Asura's heroic soul, damn it!"

"Ha, it came so fast!"

The ghost doctor laughed and appeared, seeing Xiu appeared with a hot light in his eyes, "Lord Honglian!"

Yun Yilan was startled, and put away the double ax without making a fuss, and kept silent, it seemed that he still had too little control.

Xiu stared at the ghost doctor, but only those eyes that disgusted her were still crazy, "What are you going to do!"

"Third!" Shangguan Ce, Li Xun, and Yan Hong also rushed over one after another, seeing the scene in front of them, panicked.

The ghost doctor didn't expect them to come. It should be said that all of this was within his expectations. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his black clothes were neat and bleak, his thin and slender body stood up straight, and the laughter suddenly stopped!

He lowered his head and gently stroked the Shura jade slip, his eyes were distracted, and he murmured: "What am I going to do? What should I do?"

"I want Shura to reappear in the world! Heaven and earth nirvana!"

The dawn without warning descends on the earth, and the time that passes too fast will bring light, or deeper cruelty...

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