Chapter 370: Broken Mountain

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The sky is still cloudy and snowy, but things have settled down.

Until Youguilang dies, there will be no third realm of Ghost Mountain in this world.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion. Although Erhe is extremely furious, he also knows how to stop losses in time.

He swept away the people who were coming to kill him with one palm, snorted coldly, and saw them hidden in the darkness.

Balian glanced at the woman in white standing in the flying frost. Whether it was by chance or accident, she was not far away from him, just three steps away.

The figure who looks like silver snow in the sky now gives people the illusion of being very close at hand.

Her green hair was windy, and her crow-feather-like ink hair was covered with a light layer of snow, which made her icy muscles and bones look as cold as snow.

Following Balian's gaze, a wisp of snowflakes happened to fall along her white and wide back collar into her slender and easy-to-break neck.

It looks very cold.

Bai Lian stretched out his arms, and most of the glazed umbrella overturned, covering most of the wind and snow.

After Zhan Qing was sheathed silently, Su Jing looked at him coldly with side eyes, her eyes were dark and there was no emotion inside.

But she didn't push away the glass umbrella, she just looked at Bai Lian quietly without saying a word.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Balian felt that if she didn't say anything, she could keep looking at him with such indifferent eyes.

"Ahem... You Gui Lang died in the hands of Miss Su Jing. In this way, the first question of the Xianling City exam was still solved by Miss Su Jing."

Su Jing finally withdrew her gaze and said, "I have no intention of going to Xianling City."

Bai Lian hummed and stopped talking.

Sure enough, he was not good at dealing with such a cold-tempered woman.

Both of them were silent.

Balian looked down at the ground beneath her feet, undecided for a moment as to what her next plans would be, and wondering how to say goodbye to her.

With a slight movement of his peripheral vision, he accidentally saw Su Jing not squinting, with one hand not hanging in his big sleeve, but slowly picking at the white crane lines on Yun's sleeve with his fingers.

That finger was very nimble, and soon the dark-striped white crane on her sleeve was missing a pointed mouth.

A long, crooked cord hung between her cuffs.

If left unchecked, the whole crane's head might be lost.

Bai Lian felt the difference slightly, so he asked, "Is Miss Su Jing troubled?"

"Not yet." When answering, Su Jing's slightly irritable finger calmed down and placed it dignifiedly on the back of his left hand.

Miss Su Jing looked intently, with an unapproachable and cold expression.

She speaks concisely and concisely, and cherishes words like gold.

Bai Li'an knew that she was born in a righteous immortal sect, and she was so selfless and ruthless towards the Second River, Yougui Lang and others. She must have been very disgusted and disgusted with monsters like them.

Probably thinking of those two life-saving graces, she kept a straight face and did not attack him.

In fact, she must have been tired of his approach and conversation.

Balian has always been a well-informed and good-natured person, so he agreed and stopped disturbing her ears with words.

Unexpectedly, the finger that had been quiet for a while began to pick at the lines on the cuffs again, and the movements were faster, showing a hint of anxiety.

Balian finally noticed her awkwardness.

Could it be that Xindao suffered some hidden injury during the fight with Erhe, and couldn't help but ask him for medicine?

Just as he was about to ask in detail, a sad and angry roar suddenly came from the front, like the last ferocious and tragic sound of an old eagle on the verge of death.

"This... this damn Youguirou, why did he suddenly go crazy!"

"Hurry! Form a magic circle to stop him!"

Before Bai Lian could take his eyes back from the ground beneath his feet, he saw a violent tremor in the ground, like the terrifying sound of mountains collapsing in the distance, and deep rumbling sounds constantly coming from deep under his feet.

It's like a volcano is about to erupt deep in the earth!

You Gui Lang's crazy laughter broke out indiscriminately. Bailian was startled and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He suddenly raised his hand, and saw Yougui Lang's crooked head turned back up at some point, a long black crack opened between his eyebrows, and a gloomy black hurricane kept pouring out from the center of his eyebrows.

The black hurricane seemed to have the magical power to awaken the earth.

The lifeless ghost mountain seemed to be given life at this moment, and the entire space was chaotic.

It was as if the giant ghost was waking up and breathing heavily.

Some of the monks who were the first to approach Yougui Lang originally tried to take him as a trophy from their visit to Ghost Mountain and humiliate him with pride.

But who would have thought that something unexpected would happen suddenly. They were struck by the black hurricane and their bodies were instantly gone.

"What's going on?!" Ying Xiu carried the unconscious Meng Zifei on his back and roared sternly.

"Shashasha..."

An extremely strange sound suddenly sounded in the hurricane.

Yuguilang roared, and a dark spider crawled out from between his eyebrows. The spider quickly jumped on the ground, and then turned into a pool of dark liquid, seeping into the earth like a sponge.

It all happened so fast.

Su Jing turned pale and suddenly said loudly: "Leave here immediately!"

"Are you... are you kidding? You Gui Lang just killed my senior brother, I want to avenge him!"

This was the first time that Balian saw Su Jing's face look so ugly. Under his dark brows, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he pointed at the man: "The third realm has been opened! Now leave this place immediately and go to the first realm!"

Everyone looked back and looked at her in shock.

It seems that he doesn't understand why Yuguilang is willing to open the three realms again for no reason.

It was clear that his master had forced him like this just now, but he had not compromised.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! I remembered! I remembered everything! Hongying! Hongying! It turns out that you have not entered reincarnation! It turns out that you are still in the human world and these years are wasted!"

You Gui Lang yelled crazily, kneeling on the ground, laughing so hard that his whole body twitched: "You come and take me! You come and take me, this terrible ghost in the world! I want you to be buried with me! I want all of you to be buried with me!"

I don’t know why the flames of hatred suddenly surged to this point.

There was a loud bang.

The earth cracked...

Bailian's body suddenly sank, and the black earth under his feet seemed to have been melted by some force.

Ancient roads through jungles and rivers with big trees.

They all began to dissipate inch by inch.

Exposed on the surface of the land is a bronze door.

An extremely huge bronze door.

Even if only the tip of the iceberg is revealed, it is still terrifyingly huge.

The pool of black liquid transformed by the spider was seeping into the cracks of the bronze door.

As the black liquid flowed up and down, the door slowly opened.

The blue and mysterious light seems to have penetrated countless ancient and hidden years from the crack in the door, illuminating the wind and snow in the cold mountains and reflecting the green frost in the cold world.

The three realms of Ghost Mountain are separated by two thousand years.

Finally appeared in the world again.