Xianjun has a disaster

The extremely cruel live sacrifice was carried out methodically in front of Ji Xueting and the others. Along with the silent screams and convulsions of Jun Daoyi who was the sacrifice, something ancient began to descend here.

The obscure and complicated chanting became louder and louder, and the air seemed to be gradually stained with blood because of this ceremony.

In this small world constructed by the technique of "insight", what Ji Xueting heard was not only the ancient incantations uttered by the people of Jun Daoyi's clan thousands of years ago.

He also heard another man screaming and wailing.

It belongs to Jun Muqing.

In a sense, Jiuhua Daoist almost forced Jun Muqing to witness the whole process of Zhenwu refining.

Ji Xueting tilted his head slightly, just in time to see the phantom of the monster go crazy and shuttle back and forth among those figures. He opened his arms and stood in front of Jun Daoyi, trying in vain to stop those people.

However, what happened thousands of years ago can never be changed because of his stop.

"Leave him alone—leave him—please—"

Jun Muqing has gone crazy.

He cried and begged those people.

"Let me take care of him? Please, let him go—let him go!"

The Luyu people in white continued the ceremony calmly.

And the man who was magnificent, acted recklessly, seemed to be like a butterfly forever, in Jun Muqing's collapse, finally turned into piles of scattered flesh and bones.

Ji Xueting calmly observed everything in front of him.

What happened to Jun Daoyi made him feel familiar.

Those seemingly unnecessary tortures and tortures are actually just to better extract the broken souls.

And the reason why a broken soul without resentment is needed is for...

Under Ji Xueting's gaze, the long torture finally came to an end.

After prying open his skull with an iron skewer, pulling out his brain, and piercing his heart with an iron nail, Jun Daoyi, who had already lost his human form, finally died.

A weak white figure slowly left the tormented body, and then it wobbled and was sealed in a small box in ignorance.Ji Xueting couldn't see what was in the box, but he thought it was some rare spiritual thing.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Daoyi's clansmen sang carols and pushed away a stone slab in the center of the palace, revealing a deep dark well under the stone slab that seemed to lead to nothingness.The small box that had been put together with the spiritual object was tied with an iron chain and put into the deep well.

From then on, he's going to be there forever, forever.

As a town object, it will forever town Daxu.

"Do not--"

The world in front of Ji Xueting suddenly cracked, and he frowned slightly. At the moment when the small world constructed by the technique of insight was shattered, what he saw was the back of the monster that jumped directly towards the deep well.

Obviously they were just spying on the past through spells, no matter what Jun Muqing did, it was impossible to affect the past, but at this moment Ji Xueting faintly felt something was wrong.The branches of green wood began to grow wildly, covering the sky and the sun. Ji Xueting looked around and found that those Luyu people who were making the final seal seemed to have seen something. The crowd dispersed and the singing was completely interrupted.

Then, with a bang, the small world constructed by the technique of insight was completely shattered.

The past can no longer be explored, Ji Xueting fell to the ground dizzy, and then realized that he had been pulled back to reality.

However, compared with before, the entire palace has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Jun Muqing was nowhere to be seen, and the palace, which was still completely dead before, was still relatively complete, but now there are only broken walls and walls, which are extremely thick, and the branches that have grown for an unknown amount of time wrap the broken stone slabs, which can still be seen faintly. Something resembling a human skeleton.

It is precisely because the entire palace has been completely destroyed by green wood branches, the nameless deep well that should have been hidden under the palace floor is now wide open and exposed to everyone's vision.

"What did you do?"

Ji Xueting stood up with his sword in hand, looked at Master Jiuhua and asked coldly.

"You... changed the past?"

Looking around, Ji Xueting's eyes became extremely deep, and he asked again.

"Hahahaha, Ji Xianjun, what do you think?"

Na Jiuhua supported the mask of the God of Joy that had already been cracked on his face, and responded quietly.

After the words fell, Ji Xueting seemed to hear Jiuhua sneer, and then turned around conveniently, and jumped directly into the deep well.

"Damn!"

Ji Xueting didn't have time to think about it, and jumped down right behind Jiuhua.

"Axue! Be careful——"

There seemed to be a scream from Tianqu behind him, but now Ji Xueting had no time to pay attention to him.

No matter how Immortal Jiuhua pretended to be a ghost before, his purpose was very clear: to completely destroy the seal between Daxu and the world.But now that the seal is already on the verge of crumbling, the only thing Jiuhua Daoist really needs to destroy is the things used to fill the seal.

From the current point of view, Jiuhua Zhenren's plan is about to succeed...

Jumping down from the mouth of the well, the familiar scene reappeared.

Just like falling from a puddle before, the strong wind raged in the darkness, almost tearing the body apart. It's a pity that this time Ji Xueting didn't have a white-haired fairy with his body to protect him from the damned wind knife. So much so that Ji Xueting fell to the ground with great difficulty, and it took a long time after he fell to barely get up.

Under the deep well, there is an endless darkness.

Holding the Ling Cang sword, Ji Xueting looked around slowly panting heavily, and soon realized that this darkness was probably the gap between Daxu and the present world.

But what makes people feel incredible is that in this eternal silent darkness, there is now an unusually tall and slightly glowing tree growing.

Is it Aoki?

Or Jun Muqing?

Ji Xueting couldn't help frowning the moment he saw the tree, but soon he realized that it wasn't Qingmu, but what he had seen before, Jun Daoyi transformed into a town.

Just like the white deer under Yingshan Mountain.

"It's interesting isn't it?"

The voice of Immortal Jiuhua broke the dead silence in the darkness, Ji Xueting's pupils shrank slightly, and his sharp eyes fell on the masked man who slowly turned out from behind the big tree. "When the spirit energy is about to be exhausted, the town object will slowly transform into the form of the thing you love the most."

Jiuhua said softly, raising his hand to caress the tree trunk beside him.

The moment the shimmering tree trunk touched his palm, the light suddenly dimmed.

"It's a pity, Jun Daoyi is extremely talented, but after being refined into a town, he just persisted for 800 years."

He said with emotion, as if he was really sad for Jun Daoyi.

"Oh, really?"

Ji Xueting said.

"I don't know if those Luyu fools have had enough children over the years, and they can pick another unlucky one out of them to continue to be a treasure... Oh, Ji Xianjun, don't look at me like that, look, I'm really doing good deeds Ah. Destroy this town, and there will be fewer unlucky ghosts in this world. You have seen it before, and the method of refining towns is really amazing... Oh, yes, I Forget it, Ji Xianjun should be more aware of the pain than me."

Jiuhua Daoist said in a pretentious manner.

While he was talking, his hands-on kung fu did not stop at all, the place where his palm touched "Qingmu", the twilight was already dimmed to almost nothing.

At the same time, his original figure gradually began to deform.

The fragile skin was pierced by spikes, and the disgusting, worm-like huge body was slowly squeezed out of the human form.

This is the real face of Jiuhua Daoist.

Ji Xueting raised his eyes to look at the half-human, half-worm body, thinking in his heart.

"So your real purpose is not to destroy the town, but to destroy the town."

Of course, on the surface, Ji Xueting still looked calm, and said coldly.

That Jiuhua was startled, then laughed loudly, clapped his hands and said: "As expected of Ji Xianjun, he is really smart."

"That's why you deliberately stimulated Jun Muqing? Now he—"

"He probably has already turned into chaos by now."

Jiuhua said indifferently.

Compared with the Zhenyan in Yingshan that has no guards for a long time, the Zhenyan found by the Luyu people has many tricks, and it happens to be his nemesis, otherwise he would not be able to hide in Luren's belly. into it.

But even so, if Jun Muqing hadn't gone mad to break the last restriction, it would be difficult for him to come here.

Of course, when Jun Muqing went mad to break through the restriction on the deep well in the technique of insight, he would also get an extremely terrible backlash.Disturbing time and jumping into a deep well is almost equivalent to falling directly into the frenzy of time and chaos. Not to mention that he is just a mere green tree wood spirit, even the Daluo Jinxian or the Lotus Realm Bodhisattva, he will only be completely lost in the great current. In the emptiness, finally slowly assimilated with the great emptiness, turning into chaos.

"okay."

After Ji Xueting asked what he wanted to ask clearly, he lowered his eyes, called out the Lingcang Sword without hesitation, and stabbed Jiuhua directly.

But Daxu is completely inconsistent with the laws of space in the present world, and Ji Xueting is extremely unlucky now, and there is a short distance between him and Jiuhua real person.

The Lingcang sword had clearly flitted out and pierced Jiuhua, but halfway there was a flash of the sword's shadow, and it fell obliquely from another place.

Jiuhua obviously expected this a long time ago, looking at Ji Xueting, he smiled slightly.

"What? Ji Xianjun is going to make a move?"

Ji Xueting's face was condensed.

If Tianqu's Nian Snake was here, it would be much easier to use than Lingcang Sword, that is...

Wait, it was only then that he realized that Tianqu hadn't followed.

Did Tianqu also get lost in this gap like Jun Muqing?This thought slipped through Ji Xueting's mind, and was quickly forgotten by him.

After all, now Ji Xueting really has no time to take care of that white-haired fairy——

Under Jiuhua's touch, Jundao's transformation gradually dimmed and crumbled.

Before he had time to think too much, Ji Xueting continuously sent out nine invisible sword qi towards Jiuhua, but just like before, those sword qi would only come from other places.

Jiuhua watched Ji Xueting do these futile efforts with a smile, and said with a smile: "Little unlucky bastard, don't you understand now? You should help me destroy Zhenyan, not stop me. After all, you are also..."

He paused meaningfully and did not finish speaking.

Raising his hand, he directly cut off a "green wood" branch.

I don't know why he seems like a fish in water in such a ghostly place, and he is completely unaffected by the disordered rules.

Along with the damage to the town, Ji Xueting let out a muffled snort, clearly feeling that the darkness is beginning to become chaotic, invisible ripples are slowly rippling, and something that was isolated far away before began to squirm .

Ji Xueting had a splitting headache.

The ravings echoing in his ears became more and more noisy.

[Daxu... is coming...]

【Who will...fill the gap with yourself...】

[It's just drinking poison to quench thirst...]

[No, I must persevere, I once glimpsed the future... There will be a person born with a pure soul, with colorful stones...]

[It can mend the world, remelt the barrier, and protect this world forever. 】

The author has something to say: =v=

Ji Xueting: Something seems to be missing? ? ?Oh, it's Tianqu, it's all right.