The beginning of the catastrophe

【Chapter Lu picks up land】

The sound of battles could be heard from everywhere in Tongming Hall.

The battle report from the jade class to the top in front of Lingxiao Temple.

The Emperor of Heaven is not in these two places.

He stands under the astrolabe, and behind him is the vast and dust-free, dark blue beads.The illusory so-called way of heaven is hidden in his eyes.No one can be seen.

"The fate of the stars has been damaged, and disasters have arisen, save for the Lord."

The words of Antarctica carry hidden worries under the astrolabe, but he doesn't care much about them.Sang Ji abandoned the position of Heavenly Venerable for Ba Snake, who was out of control, but he still had a grandson to comfort him.He has also been the master of these nine heavens and nine places for a long time, but he doesn't know if he will have the opportunity to meet that old man.

The Emperor of Heaven held his head up, and the sound of the wind brought a sigh of relief from all over the world.

……

There are many closed gates in the world, and the battle of the six heavens, like a spark igniting, swept the six worlds.Zheng Rong first appeared under the black arrow feathers that hit Tianmen, but the massacre took the lead in dividing the world, and the smoke and horns spread faster than everyone expected.

Competing for fame and money, and never returning to Yunlin, is an unbreakable reason no matter where you put it.The lifespan of the gods is too long, and it is so long that the talents of the younger generation are longed for but never come to fruition.The immortal gods occupying various priesthoods indulged in the peace of the prosperous age, ignoring the desire for power and the hope of replacing it in the eyes of others.

The spring bamboo shoots waiting for the first spring rain only need a little push, and they are so excited by the unexpected timing that they almost can't hold the spiritual weapon in their hands. What makes the situation treacherous is the blood-stained knife!

At the beginning of Meng, when the New Year's Eve is approaching, the Zhou Mountains, the important place where the ghost clan belongs.

The new Seventh Elder of the Ghost Clan bent down, almost level with the ground, narrowly dodging the slashed knife, the coldness and scorching flames of the tongue wrapped around the back of the knife between his nose and lips , stabbing out with a backhand, thinking that if the ghost king had not issued a death order to suppress the war, blood would have flowed into rivers at this moment.

The ancient forests in the deep mountains, which are continuous and untouched by humans, have lost the peace and tranquility of the past.There is twilight, the vastness turns yellow, the clouds are black and compacted to a depth of several inches within thousands of miles, thousands of hectares are brilliant, like colored glaze covered with light, there are continuous sounds of hand-to-hand combat, clanging, ping-pong, like halberd heads waving vermilion leaves from the ice surface With a swipe, the thorns are accompanied by the sparks all the way.At first, the internal affairs of the Ghost Clan were not stable, and they were self-dangerous and did not slack off. On the other hand, the Celestial Clan has a large army, but they will be short of breath if they live in peace for a long time.

Guo Fuer turned around, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of flames emanating from the clouds, and an unbelievable horror surged in his heart.I saw the gloomy clouds and mist, and I could see everything at a glance. The spirit beasts with wings on their backs were full of ghosts, and the rain of arrows roared with fireballs, igniting a forest in the blink of an eye, and the raging fire rose to hundreds of feet! There are still many in the forest. The mountain elves and little demons who have absolutely no threatening power, this blow will even ruin their lives!

Rao Guo was forced out by the raging fire, even though he has always been cruel and ruthless, he was frightened by this.He raised his head and looked into his eyes, and the Sanskrit bell struck the sky, and the Toutuo who was stepping on the futon had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the inside was the same ordinary and ordinary temple surrounded by incense.

The heavenly general who gave the order to shoot the arrows did not stop at all, Chu Zhu shook on the top, and no one could see the uncontrollable gleam of blood in the depths of his pupils, "The monster clan has betrayed my emperor! How can anyone be innocent! Kill!"

Rao Guo wields the meteor knife with both hands, and finally understands that the sins of reincarnation are always based on failure and success, and Buddhism also intervenes, stepping out of the three-foot Buddhist hall, and choosing the monarchy above the dignified position!

"Ghost clan, follow me to fight!"

……

Thousands of miles away, thousands of hectares of plains.

Yin Qilei, the sound of the wind, the rumbling mountain quake, and the galloping of thousands of beasts.

Tens of thousands of silver-armored heavenly soldiers hold heavenly swords, and golden and jade-like sword intent emerges from the top of their heads, converging into a huge and sharp lightsaber. The ghost army on the opposite side.

Killing had a solemn face, and the jet black and bright armor on his body made him taller and burly, and his shiny hairless head was particularly eye-catching.

The killing knife slashed down, bringing up a burst of air, and he shouted loudly,

"Array!"

Thousands of ghost soldiers scattered and gathered behind them, forming the "Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams", without any loss of momentum.Like lightning, the lightsaber has arrived, and the sword energy is on the body.

bang.

……

Cangchi is in trouble, and we are mourning.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves pierces the ears, and the sound of ghosts arouses Wu Yang.The Jiao clan in the South China Sea took advantage of the opportunity to rebel against the demon world. Their thick and long tail wrapped around the unarmed fishermen and dragged them into the boundless deep sea. Their sharp teeth and flesh were burning scarlet.

The Judgment of Flowing Water was so shocking, Sang Ji waved the three-zhang Water Order Flag with an indifferent expression, haunting his ears, every time the flag was waved, it would take away a piece of ghost from the underworld.

……

The mountains gather fire, the cliffs and the sea fight, the incompetent is like in purgatory, but the powerful are always involuntary.

The world cannot see the power of color and power, the yellow sand spreads all over the sky, rushing away the dream of the spring girl, the fleeing people kneel and worship in the dilapidated mountain temple, but they are horrified by the real body of the monster behind Jin.

Immortals can't protect themselves, and they don't care about piety and worship.In the final analysis, ants and mortals, whirling skins, are just passing clouds.Even if one enters the underworld, one's soul is so weak that one cannot go to the battlefield.Outside the imperial city there are only city towers, and soldiers standing below the city seem to be condescending. Outside the city, there are yellow sand and bones, and the dead and the living compete for a place.

Tingting's curling snake tail flashed past, and the cyan scales clung to her palm unscrupulously.The Earth God trembled, but he didn't know what it was when he saw the gray gas coming out from behind the woman.

Lien Song sits in the Tianhe River, seeing the turmoil as far as his eyes can see, and all the people clamor together to stand shoulder to shoulder and rush to control the strings.He has been to the demon world, but it is heavily guarded and he cannot enter.

He suddenly realized,

Where is Ghost Li?

……

Gui Li naturally doesn't know Lian Song's concern.

The underworld is empty, and through many barriers, the powerful ghostly spirit entangles in the darkness where no fingers can be seen. With blurred eyes open, the incomplete body shrinks, and the turbid cloudy air is exhaled from the mouth.

The sound of "roar" whistled, there was a ferocity from the flesh and blood, and there was also a daze of sanity.Turning all the way down to the east along the Yellow Springs, the soul violence gradually becomes silent, and finally becomes the real desolation.

As soon as Gui Li stepped into this dark place, he felt an aura of the same origin as him, which was far purer and gentler than his own.He felt the dead silence of the incense.

deathly.

But in fact, it has been grown up since childhood, and now it is [-] years old.

Gui Li's eyes turned cold, he knew that what was hidden inside was just a container, the same as his, a container.He smiled, his posture remained unchanged, his eyes lightly looked at the pool, the reflection of the lotus pool in his eyes blocked the flickering light inside.

Repeat a few steps and stop.Qing Cang and Gui Ling were separated behind Gui Li, and a semi-circular pool slowly appeared in front of them.The wood is more than gold and stone, and the water color is indescribably thick red and difficult to see through. At first glance, it looks like a blood pond created by an unenlightened animal priest, but the extremely fragrant thing in the air is not astringent but faint lotus fragrance.Just like in the early spring, after the river melted, tens of thousands of budding stamens were wrapped under layers of coolness, and then hidden for the whole year-end, the first fragrance.Almost suddenly, one loses one's spiritual consciousness, followed by a clear soul.

The only thing in the world that can summon the soul and replenish the spirit, even if it has no soul, no heart, no heart, and no heart, it is still a divine thing that can easily appease the altar.

As far as Gui Li is concerned, it feels completely different.The bewilderment and bewilderment he was so familiar with since he knew his identity.He gathered himself together, "This is the place where you guys used to protect the ghost lotus left by my mother?"

Gui Ling responded vaguely, his brow bone was a little bluish.Qing Cang glanced at him, thinking that he was unable to bear the ghost lotus due to his cultivation base, and explained indifferently, "When the empress died and the ghost lotus fell overnight, we will know that the real body of the empress is The first ghost lotus in the world created by the Eastern Emperor back then, she was the only one who could mend the emperor's soul, and the empress had to disintegrate, firstly to protect His Royal Highness Shaojun, secondly."

"Secondly, it is to leave a trace of the original source in preparation for replenishing the soul."

Qing Cang listened to his words, and nodded his head as if feeling emotional.

"The empress does have a rare affection for the emperor in the world."

Gui Li was silent when he heard the words, a low mocking smile leaked from his lips.

Yes, is it difficult to be affectionate?Rare compensation?Who can tell.

"Does the underworld know about this?"

"This is close to Jiuyou. It is not accessible to ordinary spirits. It is also the place where ghost lotuses grow. Even the Ten Temples of Yama are not close. I didn't tell it back then, but"

The two looked at Gui Ling in unison.Gui Ling had no expression on his face,

"...Never."

His hesitation made Gui Li doubtful, but the lotus fragrance in his breath deepened and deepened since he entered, and it was so heavy that it was about to drip.It was an almost charming fragrance and eye-catching color, like a peerless woman dancing silently, captivating, but also revealing the meaning of nine secluded bones, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Thinking of this, Qing Cang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly shut down his four senses except hearing.But Gui Ling only looked at Gui Li, but under the tension, he was not affected at all.

The lotus pond surged with fine waves, like eyelids slightly opened.The ghost lotus on Gui Li's forehead shone brightly, and a thin wisp of it leaked out, facing each other from a distance.The pool surged suddenly, as if joyful.The water in the center swirls, exposing two or three sharp Dan Ruis.Afterwards, a group of fairy souls fell from the light on the top, which were the spirits and spirits collected by Judiyin.The ghost lotus gradually reveals its full shape, with petals splitting open one by one, thousands of petals overlapping, flawless and wrinkle-free, and even silky and beautiful.

Gui Li only felt his call, and walked forward uncontrollably.Gui Ling stared at him for a moment, almost took half a step away, followed but held back, creases were quietly clenched in his hand.

"mother."

A whisper-like murmur was hidden between the lips, Gui Li's nose was sore, the sense of blood connection spontaneously felt like hair entangled with finger veins and connected to another person, and the heartbeat began to beat uncontrollably.The ghost lotus swayed for a moment, and suddenly let out a soft petal like a finger slippery finger, and within the thin light, it seemed that the awakened Hongshang was beckoning to him.Gui Li knew in his heart that it was fake, it was just a newborn body, but he still stretched out his right hand irresistibly.He has always had excellent control, and he has always been steady from point to point to the end, but the hand that is still like a rock between life and death is trembling at this moment.

The ignorant growth of seventy thousand years, the blood hatred of the whole village for decades, the three hundred star frosts, countless times of life hanging by a thread, and even the ruthlessness to cut everything off with his own hands.The tide of emotions caught off guard was too fierce, the grievance and resentment caused by the almost nothingness buried in the bottom of his heart, together with the admiration and longing he thought he didn't care about, as well as the bitterness and sorrow that was suppressed after he was used to bearing it.If someone can see the bottom of his eyes, they will definitely find that Gui Li's eyes look like a child for a moment.

It's just so fragile.

Gui Ling's eyes were dark behind him. The age difference between Tiansun Changli and the ghost clan's current ghost king is not more than a hundred years old.In fact, if he was born in the ghost world, Gui Li would be the only prince above all others at this moment, perhaps he would be loved and favored all the time.

With a little bit of lead on the fingertips, it gradually approached, only one foot away from the edge of the petal.

Gui Ling restrained his mind, stared at Gui Li's movements calmly, the flickering and flickering of his hands behind his back revealed the restlessness in his heart.

One foot, one inch, one line.

"brush"

A lightning-like streak of indigo indigo protrudes, passing through the gap between the two like a thread, a scalding sensation comes from the fingertips, Ghost Li clenches his teeth and wants to move forward, but the ghost lotus shrinks back suddenly in fright, its petals turn blue blue.His eyes were suddenly cold and gloomy, he turned around and shot out Soul Devourer without looking at it, obviously angry, "Mo Yuan, you are going too far!"

Qing Cang was startled by the accident, and Gui Ling had already stepped in front of Gui Li.Ghost Li was startled, but was distracted by the falling Mo Yuan's yell, "Ghost Li, are you really going to destroy this ten thousand years of peace?!"

Gui Li was more serious than that day, his eyes turned blue, and every word was filled with fear, "God Mo Yuan is really powerful, he can be found here, he really deserves to be the eldest son of the mother god."

Mo Yuan knew that his actions just now had angered him, but he couldn't care less about saying sorry right now.The extremely yin aura in Gui Li's body was even stronger than before, even under the eyelash feathers became more and more deep and cold, instead of looking at each other, he felt a head-scratching coolness penetrating to the bone marrow, even better than the Nine Netherworlds.

Extremely Yin Earth Spirit...

"What did you refine?"

If there is no external object, it is absolutely impossible for him to achieve this in just a few days.Extremely Yin...Extremely Yang...Is this what the ghost clan thinks they can rely on to fight against the Emperor of Heaven?

But how can a mere body of ten thousand years bear the power of extreme yin overnight?

absurd!

Soul Devourer flickered and couldn't go out, and there were swelling pains in the limbs, which was the restless instigation of the soaring power in the body.

"God Mo Yuan is free, so why not go to the place where you are needed, and I won't bother you if I want to!"

Bai Qian glanced sideways and caught the ghost lotus's posture. It is beautiful, but it is definitely not the shocking appearance in the records.Doubts arose in her heart: Does such an immature ghost lotus really have the power to mend broken souls that is rumored to surpass the holy relic knot lamp?

Mo Yuan, are you thinking wrong?

She withdrew her gaze, looked over Mo Yuan and only saw Gui Li's side face suppressing anger indifferently, all the past was gone.She shook her head, thinking that if it was her own mother who was offended by someone, she might not have a good face.

Even if it wasn't Lian Qi, Mo Yuan had no other choice.

"Ghost Li, the Six Realms are in chaos, is this what you want?!"

Gui Li's expression turned colder upon hearing the sound, and he asked back,

"Who is it that is messing up the Six Realms? Shouldn't God Mo Yuan be clear?"

Who moves the fight first?Who are the ones who are so greedy for profit that they keep chasing after them?And who are they who don't care about the common people in the world and spill blood on the world?

Could this be the disaster of the ghost clan?

Mo Yuan knew this, and felt that there was something in his words.Qing Cang said impatiently,

"Your Highness, don't say too much, I will stop him!"

Bai Qian swayed out, a round fan in her hand, her skirt was elegant, she smiled lightly,

"Qing Cang, 500 years ago, you and I couldn't tell the winner, why don't you bother my master today?"

Qing Cang smiled proudly, and in a blink of an eye the painting halberd was in his hand.Mo Yuan's divine light was shining brightly, and a transparent Xuanyuan formed in his right hand, the intention of blocking it was obvious.The surge of divine power hit the walls of the enchantment to startle the sound of waves, and the atmosphere was instantly like a bow being drawn.

The bright purple color draws out the star's tail, blatantly locks onto Ghost Li,

"Ghost Xin's soul is broken, so what if you can collect all the ghost lotuses?"

Even though the matter of the ghost lotus has become dusty, and even the gods at the same time were mostly ignorant of the power of the ghost lotus, how could Mo Yuan not know what kind of magic the ghost lotus inherited?

Gui Ling subconsciously made a move, turning his palms out like a lacquer feather, facing Cyan Zi, and heard a whisper behind him, "It's not just a ghost lotus."

He was startled by the meaning of this sentence, his eyes were fixed, but he had no choice but to stop Mo Yuan's attack.Gui Li's footsteps slipped backwards, and he flipped his hands and played lightly with ten fingers out of thin air. Under the lingering chant, a shadowy figure emerged from his chest, vaguely like a woman in red clothes.The lotus fragrance in the air was almost viscous the moment she emerged, blowing gusts of cold wind like knives, blocking the five orifices and making people suffocate.

Humans have three souls of heaven, earth and fate, the sky soul possesses seven souls as yang, and the earth soul governs yin.The so-called cultivating the human body in all things refers to accumulating good causes in the long-term cultivation, ascending from the Zifu of Dantian, and cultivating the spirit of Sanqi.This is why only mortals can become immortals with the help of Taoism, but it is rare for monsters.Although the same is true for Ghost Lotus and Lianqi, but the owner of the body is the soul of the earth.

Mo Yuan turned halfway, and now he knew that the ghost clan was sure after all these years of preparation, so he made a move without hesitation, "It turns out that Lian Qi actually left a shadow soul on your body!"

Three souls and seven souls, the soul of the earth is here, the soul of life is gone, where is the soul of that day?

Mo Yuan couldn't think in time, and Gui Li didn't respond either.Gui Li knew that he was no match for Mo Yuan, so he had to focus all his attention in front of his eyes, hoping for a quick victory.He drew out the thin remnant soul with his hands, and stepped on the water towards the central ghost lotus.Mo Yuan stabbed Gui Ling with a sword, a cluster of sparks splashed from the split skin, blood flowed from the wound along his shoulder, and a smear of pitch black faintly flashed in the torn clothes.He brushed away the lightsaber, his eyes were unbelievable, he opened his mouth to reprimand from the corner of his eye, but saw the scene in the middle of the pool suddenly changed.

The group of spirit spirits seemed to be drawn to automatically surround Ghost Li, enveloping him and the lotus petals from top to bottom.As the soul moved slowly, Gui Li opened his arms to both sides, quietly letting the lotus petals wrap around the remnant soul on his chest.

The ghost lotus is the body that Lian Qi raised. If the earth soul enters the body of the ghost lotus, as long as the soul and body are united, they will have the ability to summon the soul and cultivate the spirit!

Then what is Lian Qi going to do next, do I still need to ask? !

Mo Yuan didn't have time to get entangled with Gui Ling anymore, he flew over his head, Gui Ling let out a breath, grabbed his ankle with his backhand and exerted more force, he already passed him and flew towards Gui Li.

The surging divine power squeezed the barrier, becoming more and more intense, squeezing the chest and lungs and burning them.

Qing Cang cast a glance, almost hurt by Bai Qian,

"Guiling, what are you doing?!"

There was no wave in Gui Ling's eyes, he was approaching Gui Li in a blink of an eye, Mo Yuan was only half a foot behind him.It is extremely important for the soul to enter the lotus body, Gui Li's mind is completely immersed in the period at this moment, even if he feels something, he can't move lightly.In the blink of an eye, Gui Ling's hand was about to touch Gui Li's back.He hadn't advanced yet, but he saw Gui Li's hands suddenly close together, and several drops of crimson flew out from each of his ten fingers, directly entering the unrefined light ball, his fingertips turned pale at a speed visible in the blink of an eye, and spread to his neck.

Gui Ling's pupils opened slightly, but before he could make it in time, Gui Li groaned and fell backwards, about to fall into the pool in the blink of an eye.Startled, he turned his arms around him, met his opened eyes and quickly looked away.

This is nothing more than lightning, when Mo Yuan saw it clearly, Gui Ling was hugging Ghost Li, but the ghost lotus had disappeared.Qing Cang pushed Bai Qian aside, and came to the two of them in a few steps, Bai Qian also retracted her fan and stood behind Mo Yuan.

Two against three.

Mo Yuan glanced at Gui Ling and Gui Li meaningfully, but the lightsaber in his palm became more and more solid.Gui Li's mouthful of blood "cough" stained Gui Ling's collar red, and his voice entered his ears inaudibly, Gui Ling's hands froze when he heard it, "Fool."

Pale and dry lips brushed against the neckline inadvertently, and her pulse stopped for a second, but she was slapped on the chest.

Not heavy, but enough to push him away.

As soon as the accident happened, Feiwei's danze poured out to cover Mo Yuan's sight, and a low cough came down from the top of his head.

"I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Ling, Qingcang, let's go!"

Mo Yuan had a bad heart, he ignored the red mist flying towards the top of his head, but was stopped by a sword of green gold.

"Step aside!"

Bai Qian sensed the familiar sword energy at the same time, and looked in surprise.The fog cleared away, Mo Yuan was full of anger, and there was no one above his head, so he could only stare at Gui Ling.Gui Ling smiled slowly, without saying anything, his eyes went dark.A light passed, and there was a black dragon curled up on the ground.

The dragon scales are fine and dense and radiant and self-rotating, and the other bright spots are as if they are being absorbed, and they are impenetrable. .

Even though the aura is quite heterogeneous and dying, the tyranny that belongs only to the dragon clan still arouses the fear of ghosts miles away at this moment.

Bai Qian almost exclaimed.

There are only two black dragons in this world.

And the one who can fight Mo Yuan cannot be Chang Li who is still in Zhu Xian Palace.The enchantment lost its memory, and "popped" into pieces of light feathers, followed by large pieces of cold air from the underworld.

Mo Yuan stared at the black dragon, his forehead protruding.

Shaoqing.Beyond the underworld.

Ghost Li stepped out from under a tree, looked up at the two purple and white lines submerged in the clouds, and suddenly punched the tree.

No injury does not mean no pain.

The tree didn't sway.

The seven emotions and six desires in life are mixed and different.Fortunately, life is sweet and sour.Although there are many kinds of pain, it is always pain.

Gui Li leaned against Chang Yin, momentarily at a loss as to what it was like.

He should have noticed the inappropriateness of the return order and the vague familiarity.

He should have noticed...

"Gushen" was poured by him himself, there is absolutely no chance of cheating.Ye Hua can still use divine power, but is so weak, it should be the problem of "Wang Chen".

Forgetting the dust and not forgetting will not have the effect of emptiness, and will give the person's spiritual consciousness a chance to breathe, the screen of the spirit will not be broken, and there will be room for turning around.

Didn't he drink "Wang Chen"?But that cup of tea was the one I saw him drink with my own eyes.

Breaking the God of Obscurity is definitely not an easy task... Did he come to stop him?So why did you change your mind again...

The unavoidable lights of the whole courtyard in memory, the face with a gentle smile after a hazy song, stayed at the pause where he took the porcelain cup.

The fingernails accidentally pierced into the palm lines, causing Ghost Li to tremble slightly in pain.

He thought about it, Ye Hua should have forced "Wang Chen" out that day...

But the ghost doctor clearly said that "Wangchen" was in the "Hewei tea" he made, even Zheyan would never be able to smell it.

Ye Hua is clearly not good at medicine, how did he find out?

How could he, how could he still remember...

But if this person knew, what kind of mood should he take the tea in his hand?In that supposedly sweet and peaceful moment.

There is no one under the tree.

A gust of wind passed by, soundlessly, and the powder fell to the ground.