Pure Yang Demon Zun is cultivating

The sky outside the main hall of the Su Mansion was blue, and the sun was faintly scattered all over the place, but only a few steps away, a very thick layer of white mist rose.These fogs built a high wall, covering the entire main hall, blocking all sight.

Except for Gu Ziyan, the nine disciples from Taihua Xianzong have already gathered here.Originally, Bai Shu only went back to look for Mo Lian when Gu Ziyan disappeared, but he lived in the same courtyard, and when Lin Chuxia and his party heard the news, they also followed him.Others didn't know, but Lin Chuxia's small eyes clearly came to see a joke, no, she hoped that Gu Ziyan would never come out.

There was a faint trace of cold incense burning, which was a stick of soul-reducing incense lit by Yin Li.

Seeing the incense burning, Yin Li frowned and sighed: "Ghosts themselves have no entity, so most of them like to control people's minds. In the past, I saw that the elders in my family used this incense to calm their spirits. I just didn't know that such a big fog, Can the smell of Lost Soul Yin still pass in?"

Mo Lian stood in front of a cloud of mist, and stretched out his hand to touch something cold and hard.Mo Lian's body temperature is on the cold side, which makes him feel cold. One can imagine how this ordinary person would feel when he is in it.The ice-blue sword light appeared from between the fingers, cutting a gap in the invisible wall, and a gust of cold wind blew out from the gap, making Bai Shu who was standing nearby shiver uncontrollably.

"You guys wait here." After Mo Lian finished speaking, he added a lantern in his hand.The flame in the lantern is blue, and even in the thick white mist, it can illuminate a small area of ​​the surrounding area.Holding the lantern, he walked into the cut gap.

The ground under our feet is wet, and we can vaguely see through the blue light of the lantern, and the roadside is covered with dewy green grass.The grass was waist-high, and it grew very lushly, but they were all weighed down by the dew.The wind blew coldly, making a low whimpering sound.

It is impossible for Su Mansion to have such a desolate path.

Mo Lian carried the lantern in his hand and walked forward step by step, until the boundless fog in front of him finally dissipated a little, and a river appeared in front of him.This river is black, and it is called Guixu in the human world, and when it flows into the end of the world, its name becomes Wangchuan.This place is no longer the territory of the human world, that part of the Su Mansion was directly dragged into another world by the ghost.

Mo Lian stopped by the river, where a small boat was parked, with an old boatman sitting on the bow.

The boatman raised his head and looked at the intruder dressed in white, who looked like an exile.Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly there was more respect in his eyes, and he tried to ask: "Tianfu Lord?"

Mo Lian didn't answer, just looked at the boatman indifferently, and said, "Please send me across the river."

Through the magic circle left between Gu Ziyan's eyebrows, Mo Lian could feel that he should be somewhere on the other side.Mo Lian didn't know who this unidentified old man recognized him as, but he didn't need to figure it out at this time, as long as he could let him send him across the river.

Whether it is the water of returning to the ruins or the water of the river of forgetting, they can turn the cultivation base into nothing.The water of the River of Forgetfulness is even more powerful. If you don't take a ferry on the river, only ghosts and gods can cross it.Besides, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will surely be sunk into the bottom of the water.Mo Lian didn't know why he knew Wang Chuan so clearly.When he saw this river, everything had already floated in his consciousness, as if it was born in the memory engraved in his soul.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and although he was a little puzzled, he still stood up: "Please come up."

On the ferry, with the sound of the oars paddling in the water, the boat moved slowly.The fog on the river was very light, and when you looked up, you could see a huge full moon high in the sky. The moonlight shone on the opposite bank, illuminating a large field of bright and lush red flowers.

"It's a festival today, and Emperor Tianshu happened to be here too, are you here to look for him?" The boatman seemed to be rowing the boat to get rid of boredom, and tried to talk to Mo Lian who was standing at the bow.

"No." Mo Lian didn't turn his head, his eyes still fell on the front.

Emperor Tianshu, the head of the Big Dipper, is in charge of the northern fairyland.These are the legends that have existed in the entire Nine Heavens Continent for a long time. Mo Lian certainly knows about them, but at this time he has no mind to think about other things, and it is not his turn to think about these ghosts and gods.He just wanted to quickly find his trapped little apprentice and take him out of here.

He didn't answer, and the boatman didn't seem to dare to ask more questions, so he let out a soft "oh" and continued to row hard.

Gu Ziyan is very upset now.

He didn't know anything about how to deal with ghosts, so he finally thought of a weird way to get the ghost into his system backpack directly by the fierce flames of Chixiao Honglian.At this moment, a group of ghosts were making noise inside, which affected his whole consciousness, and his mind was full of screams and curses.The system was originally created based on the laws of the entire world, so no matter how powerful this ghost is, he will not be able to break free.

The main hall became quiet, but the fog outside did not seem to disperse.Enduring bouts of upset, Gu Ziyan turned around and picked up the broken Seven Kills Monument on the ground, then rummaged through the package, found some herbs and bandages and threw them to Su Qiong.He said to Su Qiong: "I'll go out and find a way out, and you can fix the wound yourself."

When Su Qiong's hands blocked the knife just now, they were almost cut in two. If he didn't deal with it, he would probably faint due to excessive blood loss later.Except for the dead Su Chengjing and the young man, the other Su family present were either fainted or petrified. At this time, they were scattered in every corner, looking as if they were all dead.

Seeing that none of the people inside could be counted on, and the only Su Qiong who seemed to be useful was seriously injured, Gu Ziyan could only get up silently, and went out to find a way out by himself.He couldn't really kill the ghost, so the fog wouldn't dissipate by itself. He also tried to use Chixiao Honglian to disperse the fog, but it didn't work.

When I went out again this time, the fog outside seemed to have lightened a bit, but I still couldn't see the road.

Gu Ziyan had no choice but to walk out instinctively, he only felt that the road under his feet was wet and slippery, and the cold mist was drilling into his neck all the time, making his teeth chatter from the cold.As we walked, the fog became thinner and thinner, and a brightly lit long street appeared not far away.

what happened?Where has he been?Did you accidentally walk outside Su's mansion?

While thinking, Gu Ziyan walked towards the long street.When he got closer, he realized that the street was not only brightly lit, but also bustling with people, coupled with the lantern stalls everywhere, it was as lively as a festival.

"Huh? Why is there someone here?"

Gu Ziyan was standing on the long street when a pedestrian around him suddenly stopped and circled around him twice.That man had a funny mask on his face, not only him, but everyone on the street wore masks of various colors, which was quite interesting.

Does Bi Luo City have such a custom?Just as Gu Ziyan was about to ask the man where he was, the man approached him suddenly, then reached out and took off the mask on his face - there was nothing under the mask, just a piece of white skin.

This man has no face.

Surprised, Gu Ziyan reached out to draw his sword, but found that no matter what, he couldn't use any spiritual power.Staggering back two steps, Gu Ziyan bumped into a passerby behind him. As soon as Gu Ziyan lowered his head, he saw that the person was floating, and there was nothing where his feet should be.

This time it was a hell of a time!

Seeing the commotion here attracted more and more "pedestrians" to gather around, Gu Ziyan felt that he was about to be doomed this time, and even his system didn't respond at all at this time.

Suddenly, someone pulled him by the shoulder, and he was pulled directly into someone's arms.The passers-by who had surrounded him on the third floor and the third floor all scattered away, as if they were afraid of the person behind him.

"Okay, don't scare him." A deep and pleasant male voice came from behind, and the passers-by heard him say this and bowed their hands one after another, agreeing on what to do.

Gu Ziyan turned his head, only then did he see that it was a man in a pale gold robe who pulled him out.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, obviously he was smiling, but his eyes were calm and calm, which made people feel cold.Gu Ziyan faintly felt that this person's eyebrows and eye contours were three points similar to Mo Lian's.

The man looked at Gu Ziyan for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and pinched his face: "It's really bad luck for you to be brought to this place. No wonder that guy hasn't ascended for so long. If I were him, I wouldn't worry about it." He left long ago. Yaoguang, where did that guy go?"

The person called Fluctlight had mild features and eyes, and his waist-length black hair made him so quiet that Gu Ziyan didn't notice him just now.Yaoguang thought for a while, and said: "Tianfu Lord has already passed Wangchuan, so it should not be far from here."

The man's face became a little subtle, as if he remembered something.

Instead, Yaoguang plucked a string of jade beads from his wrist, held them in Gu Ziyan's hands, and said softly, "Take this thing and keep walking eastward. Don't worry about anything you see. If someone wants to give you something , don’t take it either. You should see your master soon.”

Gu Ziyan held the jade bead in his hand, and there was a clear spiritual energy that he had never felt before.He was about to thank the two, but found that the two had disappeared, and what disappeared in his eyes was the brightly lit long street just now.

He vaguely understood in his heart what kind of place this was.

Wrapping the jade beads tightly around his hands, Gu Ziyan walked quickly towards the direction pointed by Yaoguang.

Along the way, he keeps encountering strange "people" who stop him.

Someone called him: "Little brother, you are going in the wrong direction. You have to cross the bridge this way."

Someone called him: "Are you tired from the journey, mother-in-law has soup here, do you want to sit down and have a bowl?"

Someone called him: "Brother, can you help me retrieve my shoes from the river?"

……

Gu Ziyan's back was already covered in cold sweat, and his exhaled breath formed frost in the cold air.Obviously no terrible scenes happened, but every word of those "people" made people think carefully and terrified.This time, he knew that if he died, he would really never go back.

His little cultivation was useless here. The long running and cold made him feel extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to stop, so he could only run in that direction.

It wasn't until this time that he realized how much he wanted Mo Lian to appear in front of him immediately, how much he wanted to see that touch of light white clothes.He never doubted what Yaoguang said, because he hoped in his heart that Mo Lian would be waiting for him somewhere ahead.Even Gu Ziyan himself didn't know when he began to rely on Mo Lian, and even regarded him as his last line of defense.

If he hadn't been caught in such a world beyond common sense, he probably would never have noticed it.

Finally, finally.

In the long darkness, Gu Ziyan saw a soft cyan light. The man in white was standing under the moonlight, his eyes shining with ice blue brilliance, brighter than the stars in the sky.He was still standing there coldly, but in Gu Ziyan's eyes, he was warmer than anything else.

At that moment, Gu Ziyan almost rushed over and hugged Mo Lian tightly.