How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

Without the restraint of the Liuhe seal, the ghost energy began to spread rapidly from Si Junqi's arm, Shen Yun took out the Lieyang Talisman dumbly, and attached it to Si Junqi's heart.He thought that his master would definitely not want his body to be polluted by ghost energy.

Seeing Si Junqi's body being slowly submerged by the flames, Shen Yun stood up and continued to rush to Taiji Square with shallow steps.He didn't go far, and just turned over a low slope, a few fellow practitioners suddenly appeared in front of him.

After going through a bloody battle, the teenagers were in a mess, almost without the spiritual power of Yuxing, and they just supported each other to move forward.When they saw Shen Yun, their eyes lit up, and they greeted them one after another: "Shen Jianfan!"

Shen Yun was startled, and forced himself to come back to his senses: "Are you...?"

"Shen Jianfan, didn't you break those ghostly pillars? Li Fan and the gentlemen asked us to disperse and evacuate quickly. They and Long Xuan's monks in the outer court covered them. Seventy percent of the square has been evacuated now!" In this hell, fellow practitioners' voices were full of uncontrollable excitement.

When Shen Yun heard the first sentence, his heart throbbed again. He shook his head and asked, "Where are the rest of you, have you seen Mi Yuan... Did fellow practitioner Lu?"

"Now the vicinity of the golden light barrier has been completely covered by ghost aura, so thick that you can't see anything clearly." Several people looked at each other, and one of the fellow practitioners said anxiously, "There is no one in that kind of ghost aura. Can survive, Jian Fan, your nephew may have..."

"No." Shen Yun shook his head, "Mi Yuan..."

Before he finished speaking, severe pain without warning suddenly rose from his spiritual source, Shen Yun let out a muffled snort, and suddenly bent over to cover the spiritual source.The fellow practitioners were shocked: "Jianfan, what happened to you?!"

"...It's nothing, it's just that the spiritual power was consumed too much when the formation was broken just now." Shen Yun gritted his teeth and waved his hands, smiling at the fellow practitioners, "Hurry up, and remember to remind the people near Guishan to evacuate as soon as possible."

Several people hesitated for a moment, but nodded: "Okay."

They walked a few steps, then turned around and asked: "Jian Fan, in the future... can Tian Xianting return it?"

Shen Yun nodded: "Yes, of course."

After the fellow practitioner left, Shen Yun endured the pain and looked up into the distance—the golden wheel barrier disappeared after the last ray of spiritual energy sank into the clouds like thin cicada wings.The sky was completely shrouded in haze, and the clouds were so low that it seemed that a heavy rain would fall at any moment.And at the moment when the light faded away, the throbbing pain in his body became more intense, and an unexplainable sense of panic slowed down, as if he had returned to that barren dreamland, waiting for the overthrow that would come at any time.

"...It's time." He murmured.

The moment the golden wheel disappeared, the battle on Tai Chi Square also came to a standstill.Whether it was a monk in mid-air, a roaring ghost, or a man and a dragon fighting in the black mist, everyone felt an invisible oppressive force descending from their heads, forcing them to be immobile and could only bow their knees to greet them.

"I succeeded." Yin Ya paused every word, and he looked at Lu Miyuan, "And you lost."

"..." Lu Miyuan put down the long sword in his hand and remained silent.

He looked at Chai Zihan who was curled up beside him. The barrier of the dark cliff not only took away the core of the earth, but also emptied the original spiritual power in his body. At this time, the young man was like a mummy lying on the ground. The twitching proved that he still had a little breath left.

Lu Miyuan looked back: "So."

"So?" Yin Ya raised an eyebrow.As soon as he raised his hand, the ground exploded with countless pitch-black spikes, surrounding Lu Miyuan, "So I will immediately let all living beings go with me; as for you, although I appreciate the rare person who can match me , but in the end you will only become a pool of mud in the chaos."

"Really," Lu Miyuan said noncommittally, "Speaking of which, my uncle told me that since ancient times, you dragons have believed in the gods beyond the sky, and you think that He is the origin and destination of all things—if He is so lofty and supreme, why not Will you listen to your lowly wishes?"

"You...!" Yin Ya choked, and then sneered again, "Will you listen, I will know soon."

Amidst the sound of rolling thunder, the dark clouds began to swirl, and the speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to be pulled and kneaded by a pair of giant hands to squeeze out countless folds. Liebo was torn out from the center of the vortex into a crack like a galaxy.And behind the crack, there is a thicker and more suffocating darkness than ghost energy, which will pour out from it at any time.

"..." Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Tao Xingyan suddenly remembered something, and he quickly took out something from his treasure bag. The pointer is moving slowly - it is the miniature spiritual sundial that he and Jing Jie have researched together during this period.

The boy's pupils stared at the pointer fixedly, and softly read the value on it: "...return to zero."

The spiritual energy was exhausted, and the sky fell apart.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

In an instant, all the ghosts in the four directions roared wildly towards the crack as if they were inspired by something. The sound was deafening, and the roar was mixed with Yin Ya's wild laughter. The black giant roared, rolled up the ghostly aura, rushed into the sky, and reached behind the rift!

Then, the magic dragon uttered the most sincere call to the darkness in the most ancient magic dragon language: "The dead do not wake up, the martyrs do not dance, and the dead cannot sing! The end of time, the god of eternal sleep, life follows death , only you live forever!"

After reciting the incantation, Yinya hovered in circles outside the sky, happily waiting for the favor of the gods, the end of all things.However, one breath, two breaths, three breaths... the dragon's claws loosened and tightened, but he never got a response from the dragon's tail.

Yin Ya's throat rolled.

Why hasn't the same return started yet?Why hasn't he perceived the gods yet?Is it the wrong spell?No, absolutely impossible... This is the ballad that his mother told him before he could remember. During the hundred years of fighting and captivity, he recited it silently in his heart every day, and he could never miss it.But why...why didn't the gods answer their call?

Puchi.

A boy's chuckle came from beside him.Yin Ya turned his head abruptly, but saw nothing.And the owner of the chuckle spoke again: "Your Majesty the Dragon King, you haven't answered my question directly."

The other party's voice was very soft and ethereal, like wisps of smoke, rippling in this boundless universe layer upon layer.

"Why, do you think the gods will obey your wishes?"

"...!"

Yin Ya looked around sharply, but he saw nothing.In the blink of an eye, the magic dragon suddenly realized something, and his pupils trembled, "No... absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible...! Absolutely impossible!!"

An absolutely impossible conjecture completely tore Yin Ya's rationality, he let out a mournful cry, his body collapsed and frantically rolled over the darkness, and swiveled towards the ground: "In this case... I will do it myself!!"

Boom—thousands of stars, like black raindrops, rushed towards the messy Tianxian Court together with the magic dragon!

"Get out of the way!"

Madam Xi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pulled away a cultivator Longxuan to prevent him from being killed by a black rain, but in the next moment, the countless hurricanes formed by the violent ghost energy still engulfed everyone present.The dragon flicked its tail again, bang! !The ground suddenly cracked, and the ruins of the Tibetan real pagoda fell down one after another. A huge force wanted to suck everything in the court!

——Yin Ya actually wants to tear apart a ghost gap in Tianxian Court!Forcibly merge the two worlds!

In the frantic storm, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves. Shu Yu Jiang Zili had just thrown a sect disciple out of the whirlwind when he heard a short scream from below.

"elder brother--"

It's Jiang Yi.There was no support around the little girl, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the strong wind, Jiang Zili flew down without hesitation, and was about to grab her sister with her hand, and the two fingertips were about to touch, but the turbulent flow was also there At this time, it came suddenly, tearing the two people's bodies apart.Too bad, Jiang Zili's heart sank, and he almost watched his sister being drowned by the ghostly spirit——

Just at the very moment, a figure suddenly rushed from the other side and grabbed Jiang Yi's arm; at the same time, another hand also grabbed Jiang Zili's wrist from behind.

"Successfully rescued my lovely school girl, Mrs. Xi must give me at least five points for my practice points." Cui Xingyan panted and smiled.

"Cui Xingyan?" Jiang Zili turned his head in disbelief, "Zhong Xiulin...?"

The red-clothed boy behind him poked his neck and snorted, "I didn't expect to be able to save Young Master Jiang... In short, in short, I just act bravely, and I don't need your thank you!"

"Thank you." Jiang Zili said.

Zhong Xiulin blushed, and together with Cui Xingyan pulled the two out of the storm.

But Gong Mengjin was not so lucky.Unfortunately, she bumped into the first wave and was involuntarily pulled into the vortex.The girl was like a lost winter butterfly, completely unable to control herself in the black wind, and stumbled into the ground fissure.

Her spiritual power had already been exhausted during the previous battle, and she had no way to defend against the ghostly aura moving in all directions at this moment. The moment she was submerged in darkness, she almost fell into a semi-consciousness on the verge of death.

"Hold me." A voice suddenly came from above her head.

Gong Mengjin opened her eyes bewilderedly, and found that there was a shawl hanging in front of her, and the stitch work was exactly the craft of her own sect!The sixteen sisters of Qiongluan she brought all used hairpins and silver needles as ritual objects. Apart from her in the court, the only one who was good at wearing silk was Gu Yinting. Gong Mengjin knew that her senior sister had come to save her, and she was overjoyed. Immediately, I felt strength coming out again, I grabbed the pibo, and the other end followed suit, slowly pulling her out from the ground.

"Thank you, Senior Sister..."

As soon as Gong Mengjin came out, she slumped on the ground, but subconsciously thanked her, but no one responded after she finished speaking.The girl raised her head in confusion, there was no lonely pavilion master in front of her eyes, only a small jellyfish floating in the air, the jellyfish swayed a few times, and then disappeared in front of her like a dream.

She suddenly remembered that in the former Tianxian Court, there was another person whose magic weapon was a cloak.

Gong Mengjin opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Meng Jin! What are you still doing here!" Mrs. Xi from afar spotted her, hurried over with a few monks, helped the girl up, "Go, we have to get out of the ghost immediately!"

"I..." Gong Mengjin shook her head.Her throat kept emitting a fishy smell, which was a symptom of being soaked in ghost air for too long. As the chief of the Crane Academy, she could even judge how long it would take before she turned into a ghost, "Madam Xi, put me down." Well, I may not have the time to get out of this area..."

"Come to me!" From ten feet away, a male voice suddenly interrupted Gong Mengjin's words, and at the source of the voice, a beam of light was shining, "I opened the door!"

Time was running out, and everyone had no time to hesitate. Their survival instincts drove them to the place where the light was, but when they arrived, they couldn't help being taken aback.

In front of him was a strange young magic dragon, and beside him was a passage door opened with the Nine Nether Curse Key.

"Now that Yinya is busy destroying Shenzhou, our Demon Dragon's territory is the safest," said the Demon Dragon boy, "Hurry up and go there."

Today's calamity was all caused by the magic dragon. At this moment, a magic dragon suddenly appeared and said that he would help them. Everyone looked at each other vigilantly, and some people even took their swords out of their sheaths by an inch.Madam Xi pressed everyone down, she stepped forward to look at the Gate of the Nine Nethers and her expression changed, the woman sternly shouted: "This is the passage opened with the curse key of Tianxian Court, how did you get the key?!"

The dragon boy didn't panic, and replied directly: "Of course someone told me where the curse key is hidden."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Xi said, "The location of the curse key and the method of unlocking it were only passed down to the court guard. I have never met you before. How could you..."

"Xiling Shouting has not seen me, but other court guards have seen me."

Madam Xi became more and more disbelieving, and when she was about to speak, suddenly the brilliance of the door skyrocketed, and an invisible thrust came from behind, forcing everyone into the door!

After watching the crowd disappear, the magic dragon boy moved his gaze upwards and stopped at a tall figure in front of him.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King." He said, "How does it feel to travel outside the sky?"

That figure walked towards him slowly, it turned out to be a cliff that turned back into a human form.The dragon was entwined with ghost energy, its dark and thin body was slowly rotting away, and even the scales on its neck peeled off one by one, revealing bloody wounds, obviously it was at the end of its battle.

He stared fixedly at the demon dragon boy guarding the gate, with an extremely distorted smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't fucking disgust me, Hagiru. I knew that Baizhi, an ugly earthworm, would hide everywhere if he didn't save his sister. Tibet, just to make it easier for you to use the spirit descending technique at this moment, right?"

Baizhi, no, Hagiru also had a smile on his face: "Yes, otherwise how could I have the opportunity to chat with my brother again?"

"You lied to me again." Yin Ya said.

"I didn't lie to you," Hagiru said, "I even persuaded you to give up the same return."

"Stop doing this!" Yin Ya roared angrily, vomiting a mouthful of black blood, "Without your involvement, that kid would never have been able to do this! You must have known..."

"I didn't get involved, and I don't know," Hagiru raised his eyebrows, "At least I don't know at all right now."

Yin Ya's throat rolled: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Hagi Lv stepped forward step by step, pressed a black crystal into Yin Ya's heart effortlessly, and then dragged the magic dragon towards Ghost Gap, "Brother, don't worry that I will become the second Jiang Su, just wait a while." When our savior Shen Xiaoxian comes over, my brother will be completely purified like a puff of smoke."

"Shen Yun...?" Yin Ya hooted in his throat, but he didn't have the strength to struggle at all.

"Well, he and Lu Mi are far away, but I will appoint the protagonist of the next novel." Hagiru stood beside the ghost gap, and he slowly stretched out his hand, pushing the cliff into the abyss one by one, "As I said, A character like my brother is too thin, there is no way to support a story, maybe... it is only suitable as a stepping stone on the way forward for the protagonist."

"My brother is so pitiful," Hagiru's voice was filled with regret, "It would be great if you could just stay in my cage obediently."

He let go.

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