Abandoned Immortals

The sword that Que Qingyun stabbed fell into the air, and the fog dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The five senses were covered by the thick fog, and only the insane laughter of Que Mingcheng could be faintly heard from a distance.

The laughter faded away, Que Mingcheng got away calmly, the hall was in chaos, and the guests were flustered.

Qin Jianfeng calmed down quickly after the short-term shock, and hastily ordered the elders who still had the energy to calm the disturbed emotions of the guests, and then forced his voice into a line and said to Que Qingyun: "The mirror door is abnormally opened, someone must have broken into the back mountain Forbidden area, Junior Sister Yun, you stay here and guard it, I will report to Master!"

The sharp edge of the sword pressed against his throat. Although his vision was blurred, he could recognize the lines on the sword.

"You are right here." Que Qingyun's indifferent voice pierced through the thick fog, and only he could hear it, "If you don't want to die."

The opening of the Mirror Void Gate was very strange this time, and no one can tell whether there was an accident. People like Qin Jianfeng, who cherish their lives, dare not gamble with their own lives, so Que Qingyun stopped as he expected. .

The man behind the fog coldly withdrew his sword, and then he stopped making any sound.

Qin Jianfeng clenched his hands into fists, his brows were cold.

·

"Successful."

Monarch Qu Yan smiled rarely, with a light look on his brows.

Before going up the mountain today, Que Mingcheng gave them a map of the back mountain, marking the entrance to the underground altar, and he himself went to the main hall to cause a commotion, attracting the attention of many masters of the Tinglan Sect.

In order to ensure Yulian's safety, Mojun offered to act with her.

This strategy of attacking east and west was carried out very smoothly, the secret passage leading to the altar was very hidden, and it took nearly an incense stick of time for Yu Lianxin to find the maze with the hidden entrance.

This maze was arranged by Ji Bozong himself. If Que Mingcheng hadn't specially marked it on the map, it would have been difficult for Demon Monarch Qu Yan to find the strange traces in the environment.

Ji Bozong didn't trust anyone. Although Qin Jianfeng knew a little about the relationship between the secret key and the spirit of the forbidden curse, he didn't know the specific location of the altar.

Just as Que Mingcheng said, Ji Bozong is quite confident in the maze he set up. Besides, this place is very close to the cave where he practiced, and he can come there in time if there is any movement, so no one is guarding inside and outside the altar. He Quyan Mojun can take advantage of this opportunity.

The secret passage is long and narrow, and a night pearl is embedded every five steps on the top of the cave, illuminating the altar underground.

After going down for more than a hundred steps, you can gradually smell the bloody smell of dryness and corruption.

A cave with a radius of ten feet is embedded in the mountain, and the ground is flat. With the Baiyu Terrace in the center as the center, three circular ditches were dug outward. A large amount of blood was poured into the ditches. Although the blood has dried up, The blood scabs were dry and black, and the rotten smell filled the air, making people sick.

The path paved with chaotic stones extends along the corridor, leading to the bluestone steps under the white jade platform.

The jade platform is surrounded by black and gold candlesticks, and dense runes are engraved on the side walls. With just one glance, Yu Lian felt her heart being pulled by an inexplicable force, and she couldn't help but feel her scalp go numb.

A black shadow floated above the jade platform, trapped between two overlapping ring seals.

This is the secret key of Jingxumen.

As if sensing the breath of Yu Lian's heart, the shadow flew wildly in the seal, making shrill and piercing sounds, greedily and excitedly grabbing the seal that blocked it.

Yu Lian casually saw its scarlet one eye, and felt an indescribable disgust in her heart.

She could feel some mysterious connection between them, that shadow had the same origin as her, but the resentment in her heart was real.

Her intuition reminded her that this place was very dangerous.

"What are you hesitating for?" The Demon King's voice sounded in his ear.

Yu Lian was startled to realize that they had already walked under the Baiyu stage. The secret key had attracted all their attention just now, and even the details of when they came were blurred.

"Hurry up." The Demon Lord urged impatiently, "If that old thing finds out, neither you nor I will be able to leave!"

The matter has come to this point, there is no time to think about it, Yu Lian no longer hesitates, gathers spiritual energy in the palm of his hand, penetrates into the seal, and catches the flying shadow.

Sure enough, this seal is not valid for Yu Lian's pure and spiritual body.

The secret key screamed fiercely, biting and struggling in her hands.

Yu Lian tightened her five fingers and squeezed it with all her strength, the shadow screamed and turned into a cloud of ashes, and quickly dissipated in her hands. The whole process was much smoother than she expected.

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound in her head, and the spherical barrier spread out from the center of the altar, and it was hundreds of miles away in a short time.

The mist began to condense, and in the mountains in the distance, a terrifying aura that was about to wake up established a subtle connection with Yu Lian at the moment the secret key was destroyed.

That is the real spiritual core of Jingxumen: the demigod soul skeleton.

The Jingxu Gate was successfully opened, and the Demon Lord immediately ordered Yu Lianxin: "Go, that old guy must have been alarmed, I'll wait for him here, and you go to meet Mingcheng as planned!"

In the secret realm, reality corresponds to reality, and the moment Yuxi touched the secret key, she comprehended the rules in the Mirror Void Sect.

With a light tap of her toes, she went straight through the cave wall.

Although she participated in the opening of the Jingxu Gate every year, the feeling that the Jingxu Gate gave her today was completely different from the past.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words, it's probably like when a fish enters the water, a wanderer returns home, the aura between heaven and earth becomes more friendly, even if she doesn't take the initiative to exercise her mind, the aura rushes into her body, As a result, her cultivation has risen greatly.

This was the gift Jingxumen gave her after her mind became clear.

There was a sharp piercing sound behind him, and it was Ji Bozong, who was extremely furious, coming out of the cave and rushing towards the altar.

Yu Lian didn't look back, and went straight to the vast mountains.

It is the task of the Demon Lord to contain Ji Bozong.

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The connection between that obscure breath and Yu Lian's heart seemed to be separated by a layer of window paper, sometimes it was felt, and sometimes it was blurred.

But as the skeletal body gradually awakened, this feeling became clearer and clearer. Yu Lian saw a silk thread made of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which connected herself to the mysterious demigod skeletal body.

The opening of the Jingxu Gate caused restlessness in the Tinglan Sect. Many disciples did not listen to the advice, and left the guarded area privately, following the flow of heaven and earth spiritual energy to search for treasures in the secret realm.

Unfortunately, some of them ran into Yu Lianxin.

Heaven has a way and refuses to go, but hell has no way but comes to vote.

They scrambled towards Yu Lian's heart, but they lost their colors in the next moment.

Yu Lian single-handedly broke the larynx of one of the disciples of the inner sect. The man's eyes widened, the whites of his eyes turned outwards. He was dead, but the figure in the mirror image was not broken.

He really died in the Mirror Void Gate.

This is the second power granted by Jingxumen to the spirit of the forbidden curse.

The crowd stopped abruptly and retreated in panic, how excited they were when they came, how helpless they were when they fled in all directions.

Yu Lian walked all the way to kill all the way, she didn't hold back these former fellow students, and went straight to the breath of the soul.

Seeing that something was about to happen, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked her.

Chen Wanxin, a Daoist of virtual law.

"Yu Lianxin, you are really crazy, the old man will capture you alive today!" Chen Wanxin shouted sharply, raised his palm and attacked Yu Lianxin, the palm was powerful, and the void shattered in an instant, pointing directly at Yu Lianxin's face.

Yu Lian didn't retreat but advanced, her speed was very fast, a few points faster than Chen Wanxin's, and she brushed Chen Wanxin's palm dangerously, her arm was rubbed by Yu Jin, and it was like being cut by a sharp knife, tearing a wound.

But this degree of minor injury is not enough to keep her.

"The old man is too hot and easy to hurt himself. It's better not to get angry." Yu Lian raised her brows lightly, with a frivolous smile, and she was already a hundred steps away, "Little girl has something important to do, so I won't accompany her!"

Chen Wanxin was shot by Yu Lian in a guilty conscience, and it was too late to chase him again.

Yu Lian's heart was like a fish in water, and after a few ups and downs, she was submerged in the thick fog, and even her breath dissipated.

Chen Wanxin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and threw up his sleeves angrily: "But in the territory of Tinglan Sect, let's see where you can escape!"

·

Yu Lian's heart traveled another hundred miles, and the breath of the soul skeleton became more and more intense in her senses.

She follows her intuition to shuttle through the forest, surrounded by fog and narrow field of vision, she needs to be careful while walking, otherwise she may be in danger at any time.

The secret key has been destroyed, and there is only one chance. If she is expelled from the secret realm of the Mirror Void Gate, she will lose the chance to subdue the demigod soul skeleton.

After about a stick of incense passed, Yu Lian found a clearing in the forest, where the fog was thicker than before, and the naked eye could only see clearly what was two steps away.

In such a bad environment, the five senses of the body are almost useless, and the only thing that can be relied on is the spiritual sense.

A group of black magic tires hung between the thick branches of the trees, and the surrounding tires were densely packed like spider webs, and a terrifying pressure rushed towards the face.

Yu Lian paused in her steps, her eyes were filled with a gloomy cold light.

This is... a demigod soul skeleton?

A voice sounded from the bottom of her heart, hoarse and obscure, urging her to go further.

Yu Lian took a step forward in a daze.

Suddenly, the cold and sharp sword edge rushed towards her face, cutting off the silver thread that was tied to her, awakening her almost chaotic and lost will.

She suddenly came to her senses and pulled back without hesitation. The place where she was just now was hit by the sword energy immediately, the roar of the explosion was deafening, and a wound several feet deep was cut on the ground.

The Xuanhei ancient sword came through the air, Yu Lian retreated again and again until his heel touched an ancient wood, and the blade of the sword was firmly pressed against her throat.

"Why are you so obsessed with obsession?" Que Qingyun looked at her coldly, those clear eyes were cold and ruthless.

The corner of Yu Lian's mouth curled up into a smile, and she answered irrelevantly, "Master is also wearing red clothes today."

Her treacherous peach blossom eyes looked extraordinarily gentle at this moment, as if she didn't feel the imminent crisis, and there was obvious surprise in her words, "Sure enough, this disciple's clothes match the master's."

Que Qingyun sighed: "You are very crazy."

"Isn't that good?" Yu Lian leaned forward regardless of the sharp knife in her throat, gazed affectionately into Que Qingyun's cold eyes, and smiled slightly, "But the master still abandoned Master Qin for the sake of his disciples. The disciple won again."

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Hey, I was delayed for a while when I went out to eat today, and I will try to finish it early tomorrow, so please leave a comment for me, sisters!Don't leave me alone, blah blah