[Red Mansion] The First Immortal of the Three Realms

The mysterious moon hangs in the sky, cold and lonely, passers-by passing by at night, not interested in admiring the moonlight, a few barking dogs can be heard from a distance, magnified infinitely in the silence, each sound seems to be able to penetrate deep into the soul.

There was no wind at night, the branches and leaves did not move, but the shadows on the ground were messy and broken, as if a stone had been thrown into the clear pond, causing ripples.

At the middle of the month, a woman's shrill scream suddenly sounded. The dog in the distance sensed the abnormality, and the barking continued. After a while, everything stopped abruptly with a whimper, and the small mountain village returned to peace.

As soon as Xiao Hei returned to the underworld, he received a new order.

This time, it was Fengdu Hades who rushed quickly.

Originally, the work in the underworld has been postponed. As far as Xue Ke is concerned, his daily life is adaptable, and he generally doesn't care about the consequences. Even the division of labor has been adjusted after the person from the Hall of Ecstasy left.

Even when Wangxiang Terrace was destroyed, there was never such urgent news.

As soon as the secret letter was opened, Xiao Hei's face became even darker.

Last night, a member of the demon clan invaded a small village, and overnight the entire village became unjust souls. When the ghost sent to visit the next day, only one dog was left dying.

Such a method makes people shudder.

Heavenly Court is also concerned about this matter. Hatred has always been a thorn in Heavenly Court's side, and now it is awakened fiercely. If the two sides fight again, only the people will suffer.

Last time, Xuanjue, the god of justice, personally sealed Zhisheng and Hate Li, but now Fairy Jiangzhu is involved in the demon clan. These two are the number one figures in the fairy world, and they have various connections with the demon clan. Naturally, the heavens don't want to get involved in.

At the beginning, the Demon Lord hated Li as Fairy Crimson Pearl, and killed her at Nantianmen in a fit of rage. Everyone in the three realms knew that Fairy Crimson Pearl's celestial companion was Xuan Jue, the god of justice.

With such a relationship between the three of them, it can be regarded as the number one gossip in the Three Realms.

But now there are three of them, one has just woken up, one's memory has not been fully recovered, and one's whereabouts are unknown, which makes Tianting breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Hei was even more confused, Fengdu Yan Wang's approval ticket came very urgently, and when she opened it, she realized that it was just a superficial effort for the heavenly court to see.

The thick scroll was unrolled, but there was only one sentence inside: Go to the ghost market to find Fairy Crimson Pearl.

Xue Ke was even more puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, and asked, "What is this ghost market? Why is this fairy Jiangzhu in the ghost market?"

Xiao Hei's eyes sank, and he casually threw the scroll on Xue Ke, his face full of disgust: "You don't understand even if you tell me."

Xue Ke was choked, but couldn't make any other expressions, so he could only watch Xiao Hei walk away with a big knife in his hand.

The underworld was already in a mess, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling by the Naihe bridge, passing by the bank of Huangquan, Xiao Hei deliberately stopped and looked at the girl Huang Yin among the flowers on the other side.

Huang Yin just raised her head, and only then did she realize that from certain angles, this girl Huang Yin really looked a bit like the Crimson Pearl Fairy.

Fairy Crimson Pearl was caught in a bitter battle. The barrier of the Tower of the Sun had already been perfected, and she only needed to find an opportunity to wipe out the Blazing Party, but the Blazing team attacked ahead of time.

The team got bigger and bigger, no matter how much they killed, the number of black feathers increased, each time it was more prosperous than before, and the dense yin energy gathered caused the sky of Meteor City to sink.

The guards at the gate of Yuri City suffered a lot for this, and Seng Li drove away the last batch with the help of Thirteen Vows.

"I don't think it's right. The black feathers in the past are far inferior to the combat power of today. I had no problem killing five at the same time, but now I feel a little weak."

Xiangyun moved her wrist. When Tunyun was wrapped around Heiyu's wings just now, she was almost dragged into the air by Heiyu. In the past, with a whip, Heiyu would have been split in half at least.

"Looks like it's been polished."

Miaoyu was holding a black feather in her hand. The base of the feather was a strong crimson red, and when she fiddled with her fingers lightly, a little red powder could be stained.

"Falling Immortal Powder?"

Daiyu recognized it immediately.

"Isn't this something used to punish criminal immortals? Why is there this in Chisheng?" Xiangyun asked.

Sengli took the feather from Miaoyu's hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it lightly. Although he has cultivated immortality, he is still the purest demon in blood, and the fairy powder is useless to him.

Xiang Yun snorted coldly, his eyes filled with disdain: "Of course someone did it on purpose."

"It's hard to say." Daiyu turned around and looked at the people, thinking of something, a softness appeared in her eyes.

"After punishing Goddess Daohe, the Meteorite powder was... then proposed to be cleared by the God of Wealth. The Meteorite powder damages the power of the fairy, and gradually became a big taboo in the heaven. Later, the remaining Meteorite powder was exhausted by Laojun. Throw it in the alchemy furnace, and there is no trace."

Xiangyun was puzzled: "Then today's Meteorite Powder..."

"I'm afraid it's a countermeasure that Zhisheng deliberately found against you and me. Most of the demon's skills are attacking his state of mind, killing people invisible. Heiyu is different. Heiyu is just an ordinary low-level monster. Under the refining of Zhisheng It only increases the magic power, and it is not a big threat to you and me! Only with the help of Meteorite powder can it exert more power."

After Daiyu finished speaking, she turned to look at Aengli again: "If you fight with Zhisheng, what are your chances of winning?"

Hate Li rubbed his nose, seemed to be thinking seriously, and answered after a long time: "If the me now meets the him in the past, it should be [-]%..."

He in the past...

It didn't explain now, but everyone understood.

Now that Zhisheng woke up again, taking advantage of the chaotic situation in the Three Realms, he secretly increased his power. Now I am in the dark, and although Zhisheng hasn't shown up for a long time, the monsters that come to harass me are comparable to each other day by day. Its ambition is naturally self-evident.

Can……

Daiyu's heart was a little confused, she always felt that Zhisheng had appeared now, but she just deliberately hid her identity.

Xiaobai drove corpses during the day, and started a side job in the ghost market at night, and worked part-time as a storyteller. After a while, he became the most popular stall in the ghost market.

Sanniang and Nie Zheng looked at him standing on the high platform talking and discussing, they were all speechless for a while.

I don't know if this guy drank Mengpo soup, and the stories were told countless times upside down, and the little ghosts around him didn't seem to get bored, and they also listened to him countless times with him, and every time they got a lot of applause. The two were even more puzzled.

As soon as Nie Zheng looked up, he saw the young man in red again on the white tower of the ghost city. It seemed that since that day, the city lord had been obsessed with Xiao Bai's stories, and would occasionally stand among the little ghosts and listen to a few words, but More often, it is standing on the White Tower.

This guy doesn't seem to have any expression on his face. Occasionally, when a little ghost approaches, he will only raise his eyelids and show a little smile. Most of the time, he looks quietly into the distance alone.

Until that day, the Ghost City ushered in the first snow.

That was the most exciting time for Xiaobai's storytelling. He was talking about a patron saint who lived on grief and depended on thoughts in the snow in Kunlun. The ghosts were moved to a mess by the story of the patron saint, but he saw the red figure confess He jumped down from the tower and stood in the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky.

Even so, the storyteller Xiao Bai unconsciously looked over, and saw the man in red slowly spread his fingers in the snow and gathered his sleeves full of snow.

The ghosts urged Xiaobai to tell the follow-up, and Xiaobai's heart fluctuated. For some reason, he suddenly couldn't remember the follow-up.

It snowed all night, and the next day, the ground was covered with a thick layer of white.

Xiaobai still called on Sanniang and Nie Zheng to drive away the soul together. When passing by the ghost market, he unexpectedly found a row of snow dolls of different shapes piled up at the gate of the ghost market.

A few young ghosts squatted on the ground and poked it a few times. The snow doll was pinched very firmly, and the eyebrows and eyes were outlined with twigs. Although it was rough, it was not difficult to see that it was a vivid expression.

The snow was still falling.

The snow dolls on the ground are covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, and the plum blossoms in the distance are in full bloom. This winter seems to be a little warmer.

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Thirteen Wishes exudes a blue light, which is cool in the night.

Several major protectors of the Demon Race are in a state of battle, and the Demon Race in Falling Sun City should also evacuate to a distance, and the war is about to break out.

At the beginning, in order to wash away the devilish energy from his body, Seng Li made a deal with Xuannv, soaked in Tianchi for a hundred days, and was able to successfully refine it.

After waking up after sleeping for a hundred years, the magic power on her body completely disappeared and turned into fairy art.

As Miaoyu said, after a hundred years, the demon race ushered in its first degeneration, and the hard-to-hidden magic pattern is the first symbol.

Hate Li tried various methods for this, but still couldn't solve it.

Until I found the holy magic bead from Daiyu.

There is a huge stone in Tianchi. Tens of thousands of years ago, a change in the sky caused the stone to explode and split into two spirit beads. One contains pure energy and has been hidden in Kunlun for many years. The other contains chaotic energy and has been hidden in Japan. The towers should have faced each other far away, each guarding one side.

But after that war, the whereabouts of the two spirit beads were unknown.

Heaven hates the demons extremely, and the human world also avoids the demons. He Li does not think he is a decent person, but he has never done anything harmful to the world since he was born.

Using Nan Hai's judgment criteria, it is said: Hate Li is the only good left in Yuan Mozun's heart, while flaming is all evil.

As for the anti-God at the beginning——

Hate Li's eyes dimmed a bit, and he turned around and saw Fairy Crimson Pearl beside him.

That person's expression remained unchanged, like a refreshing wind that accidentally fell into the world, coming gently, but never staying.

After all, she will not belong to anyone.

The golden bell gradually became cold in her hand, and Daiyu's eyes remained fixed on the top of the Tower of the Sun, as if there was something extremely important preserved on the top of the tower.

The tower of that day has been circulated several times, and the two enchantments of immortals and demons have been mixed. Now in the three realms, only hatred can be the most balanced.

It was because of this that, after much thought, Kunlun chose to cooperate with the Mozu.

only……

Daiyu silently looked at the Sun Tower under the barrier, always feeling that everything seemed too peaceful.

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