Abandoned Immortals

The soul imprint is embedded in the palm, scorching hot, blending with the flesh and blood.

Fuji Yinxuan clasped his hands together, and the Senluo Secret Realm began to crack, and the walls collapsed inward.

The vine shadows retracted, like green snakes, retreating to the place where the ancient trees were, the crowns of the trees swayed in the wind, the branches and leaves rubbed against each other, making a soft rustling sound.

Not long after, the ivy disappeared, and the ancient tree began to shrink, the dense branches turned into root buds, and the lush giant tree grew backwards, degenerating into a blue seed the size of a thumb in just a few breaths.

This seed is the soul of Sen Luomen.

As the young man said, the nature of Senluo Soul Skeleton is ignorance, without ambition, and without desire.

The soul skeleton is full of vitality, without any murderous intent.

Yu Lian heartily took the green seed into her palm, and as the golden-red gluttonous beast mark flickered on and off, Sen Luo's soul skeleton naturally merged into her body,

The aura is turbulent, and the cultivation base grows rapidly under the nourishment of the abundant life energy, and breaks through the barrier of the Dao realm in an instant.

Yu Lian opened her arms slightly, and her spiritual consciousness stretched hundreds of miles away, as if merging with the heaven and the earth.

Ears clear eyesight, five senses transparent.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, her soul clings to Guiyuan, sitting peacefully, surrounded by three light spots of different colors: green and green, golden and red gluttonous, and colorless and formless, a mirror that constantly changes shape in the shape of broken mirror shadows. imaginary.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the secret realm of Sen Luomen had disappeared, and what appeared in front of her was a rugged mountain road. The boy named Fuji Yinxuan collapsed with the secret realm and was buried in the broken shadows of the void.

The young man's voice could still be faintly heard in his ears.

"Thank you."

He has no nostalgia for this world.

Yu Lian stood with her eyes downcast, her half-covered pupils filled with worry.

She climbed up the stairs along the mountain road, and walked through the dark and claustrophobic forest path. The further she went, the dimmer the light became.

Through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the trees, one can see that the sky is gloomy, with dark clouds piled up, blocking the sun, and the whole mountain is gloomy. From time to time, black shadows pass by her, whimpering and howling, ghostly crying.

Presumably this road leads to the Ling'an that the young man said.

She has been walking for half an hour, but she is still spinning in the original place. It is not that the mountain road has no end, but a strange force is preventing her from going deep into the mountains.

Presumably the space she is in has been separated from Yun Luozong, otherwise, how could those "masters" have remained silent for so long.

Yu Lianxin stopped halfway, and raised her voice and shouted: "Little girl Yu Lianxin was entrusted by Teng Yinxuan to look for senior Yan Yueliangyan, and I beg you all to show me a clear way."

There seemed to be black shadows moving around, and several ghosts surrounded her, and the cool touch like water mist brushed over her wrist, and then dispersed like smoke.

The uneven mud and rocks twisted and twisted in Yu Lian's eyes, and the potholed road was turned into a smooth one.

Going forward, after a while, the open valley came into view.

When Yuxi saw the situation in the valley clearly, even she, who was used to seeing death and killing, couldn't help but gasp.

At the bottom of the valley was a mass grave, the flesh and blood had turned into black mud, and the white skeletons were piled on top of each other, scattered in a haphazard manner on the dirty mud floor.

What is shocking is not only the number of bones, but also hundreds of slender bones among those scattered bones. Both of them died and were buried with their mother.

There are countless corpses scattered in the depression of ten thousand mu. Except for a few boys who died young, these corpses were all women.

Yun Luozong is really devoid of conscience and humanity.

Yu Lian was stunned at the edge of the valley, when suddenly, a gust of wind rushed towards her face, filled with raging murderous aura and boundless hatred.

boom--

The earth trembled, and the smoke rose.

The red skirt floated up, avoiding the attack of incoming objects, and retreated ten feet away through the heavy haze.

A black shadow gathered at the place where he stayed for a short time just now, and countless unjust ghosts intertwined and climbed together to form an evil spirit. The fierce aura shot straight into the sky, and the thick spiritual pressure and the karma of hatred were shocking.

Yu Lian quickly thought of countermeasures in her mind, but the evil spirit obviously didn't have a clear mind, and the extreme resentment made it only have the instinct to kill.

It roared sharply, and rushed towards Yulian's heart again, Taotie was eager to try, and his heart was surging. In its eyes, this pile of black and evil ghosts was undoubtedly a big meal that was enough to fill his stomach.

"Back off!" Yu Lian stopped in a low voice.

Taotie was dissatisfied and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness, Jingxu Hunkui had a cold and sharp sneer in his eyes, he leisurely stood by and watched.

And Sen Luo, who had just been subdued, was in a state of nothingness, and didn't care about anything.

Yu Lian spat inwardly, a seductive sneer hung from the corners of her coquettish eyes, she suddenly slapped her shoulder with a palm, her spiritual energy vibrated, and the spiritual consciousness in her body also collided with Tao Tie.

When she was distracted, her body was sluggish, and the evil spirit penetrated her heart and passed through her body. Large pieces of aura were torn and deprived by the evil spirit, leaving an empty body.

Taotie wobbled and flew upside down, bumping into the inner wall of the Sea of ​​Consciousness before coming to a halt.

I was really caught off guard just now, how could I have expected that Yu Lianxin, whose soul is completely weak, would launch an attack without any scruples, it was so defenseless, that Yu Lianxin really repelled it, and let Jingxu and Sen Luo see it. joke.

It bared its teeth and was about to erupt, but Yu Lian glanced at it coldly.

She didn't speak, her eyes were quiet and silent, but there was a raging and dark wantonness and madness hidden deep inside.

Taotie, one of the majestic ten spirits, felt insane at this moment.

It doesn't know what else this crazy woman can do.

While confronting Yu Lianxin silently, he suddenly felt a chill go down his back, he turned his head to meet the line of sight, but saw Jingxu Huanke looking at it with a smile.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to it soon."

"..."

Taotie was extremely annoyed, he felt as if he had boarded a pirate ship.

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There was a line of scarlet dripping from the corners of their lips. There was a brief confrontation just now, and no one benefited.

Rather, Taotie didn't feel any pain, but she herself was injured by it.

But so what?

The evil spirits gathered, the flames of anger soared into the sky, and a cloud of black mist gathered in the air, turning into a ferocious monster, and bent over again.

Yu Lian rubbed her eyebrows that were stinging from the shock of her soul.

The overlapping phantoms that flashed before her eyes were the monstrous resentment that poured into her body at the moment of contact with the evil spirit.

Scenes of cruel but vivid scenes were reconstructed in front of her eyes, and the experience of the ghosts belonging to this place was engraved in her memory.

Those women were abducted and deceived by Yun Luozong, and suffered humiliation in a corner where no one was around.

Once they conceived a child, even life and death could not be decided by themselves.

Yunluozong will send people to watch them twelve hours a day, until the remnant heirs are born, and their last nutrient and value are drained, and their bodies are randomly thrown in Ling'an, where wild beasts eat and their flesh and blood rot.

In Yunluozong, they are just animals for reproduction.

It's not that Immortal Mu Yin doesn't know that there are many evils in Ling'an. He set up a formation at the foot of Ling'an to isolate this mass grave from the world. Only when new corpses need to be disposed of will people come again, and let these women Wronged souls fend for themselves.

Yu Lian was in a trance, and she was in the nightmare of thousands of female disciples of Yunluo Sect. For a while, she couldn't tell who she was.

The overwhelming resentment affected her sanity, but she saw an evil spirit flying towards her, with howling air waves and boundless hatred, trying to drag her into the dark and endless abyss.

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At the end of the darkness, two interlaced iron chains collided from time to time, making a crisp sound.

Que Qingyun saw sweat on her forehead. The clothes soaked in the pool water should have been bitingly cold, but when the poison in her body was agitated, she felt the sticky cloth sticking to her body was sticky and scalding. It started raging again.

The five fingers clenched the forearm-thick iron chain in opposite directions, and the bone nails pierced through both shoulders penetrated deeper. The pain stimulated her five senses, making her struggle to maintain her cold rationality when she was drifting in the unbearable sea of ​​desire.

The wound never healed, and another small piece of blood stained, superimposed on the original dried blood stain, forming a darker mottle.

The silver-haired, blood-eyed woman would come here every now and then to appreciate how miserable she looked when she was a prisoner.

Sometimes she was sober, sometimes sleepy, and her consciousness gradually sank in the darkness.

When she woke up briefly again, a suppressed and dark light flashed across the depths of Qinghan's eyes.

Counting the time, she should have been trapped here for ten days.

If Daoist Hun Tian had successfully captured Yu Lianxin, the silver-haired woman should have come to her to show off her might and taunt her with a few harsh words.

She pursed her thin lips and hummed in a low voice, her cold and hazy voice was mixed with the crisp sound of the iron cables colliding, not attracting attention at all.

A small amount of internal force quietly gathered in the dantian, climbed along the meridians, converged on the shoulders, pushed the two bone nails slowly, and peeled off at a distance of a few millimeters.

There is a town spirit talisman attached to the iron chain, and the spiritual power that can be driven by her is extremely thin, and the effect of pushing the bone nail is negligible, but the severe pain of backlash suddenly increases a hundred times.

Que Qingyun let out a muffled snort, the intense pain interrupted his exercise, and the attempt just now ended in failure.

A chuckle suddenly came from the silent darkness, its tone was melodious, and the joy and ridicule were beyond words.

In the next moment, the dense fog was billowing, and the silver-haired woman in black robe appeared from the void, looked at her with a smile, and said in a frivolous and arrogant tone, "I thought you were really indifferent, but it turned out that you were working hard in secret. "

Que Qingyun closed her eyes with a pale face, ignoring the woman's unreasonable troubles.

"You don't want to know, how is your little apprentice doing now?" The silver-haired woman walked up to Que Qingyun's side, squatted down, raised her chin, and looked down at her.

Que Qingyun's face was cold and serious, and he didn't respond, turning a deaf ear to what the woman said.

The woman didn't mind her attitude at all, the smile in her eyes didn't diminish, and she said to herself: "As you wish, after she goes back, she will first destroy the Danyang Palace, and then make a big disturbance in the Yunluo Sect, destroying the Taotie and Senluo two secret realms. subdue."

The corners of Que Qingyun's eyebrows moved slightly, which was caught by the silver-haired woman's sharp eyes without any mistakes.

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled wider:

"If I tell her that you can exchange your life with the secret realm, what do you think she will do?"

The silent woman finally opened her eyes, and Que Qingyun looked at her indifferently.

After a while, she suddenly smiled.

"How about a bet?"

This smile was released like a plum blossom lingering in the wind, the hundred-foot black ice suddenly shattered, the silver-haired woman was stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

She paused for a while, and raised one eyebrow with great interest: "What bet?"

"That disciple who bet on me..." Que Qingyun raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile still on the corner of his mouth, "Naturally rebellious, never humiliated."

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