Yu Zun's pupils were completely darkened, and Xue Qier's pale face was filled with traces of panic and worry. She gently patted Yu Zun's bloodless cheek and shouted: "Idiot, idiot."
However, Yu Zun's stiff body showed no reaction at all. His body, which had some warmth, became extremely cold in an instant. Xue Qier, who touched his arm lightly, suddenly retracted her hand in panic. A trace of helplessness gradually appeared in her pupils. She slapped Yu Zun's forehead hard and shouted: "Idiot, idiot, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."
She looked at the cold blade in Yu Zun's hand and said with a dazed expression: "Yes, it must be you who caused it, you must have made him become like this."
She struggled to open his fingers, trying to separate the cold blade from his hand. However, the cold blade seemed to be born in his hand. No matter how hard she tried, she could not pry it away.
The anxious Xue Qier, not knowing what to do, walked around, only to find that more than ten dirtbags in front of her had exploded. She murmured: "This idiot can't be so unfortunate, can he be so cold?" Not counting being possessed by a blade, but also having his body taken over by some desolate ghost?"
Just when she was helpless and almost desperate, Yu Zun's whole body gradually gained a trace of jade light, and that jade light actually took over the wisps of moonlight scattered by the blood moon in the sky. The moonlight was like wisps of mysterious energy, flowing along. Touching his pores, gently soaking in it.
At this moment, the coldness around him became even stronger, but what comforted Xue Qier was that just now she seemed to feel that his fingertips seemed to be twitching slightly.
This was not her imagination, because the next scene confirmed her feelings.
His arm was raised slightly, but his movement made Xue Qier panic. He actually held the scimitar and cut the artery on his left hand.
However, Xue Qier couldn't stop him even if she wanted to. His icy cold body would freeze Xue Qier's muscles and joints stiff with just a slight touch. How could she stop him?
The scimitar gently slashed the artery in his left hand, and a column of red blood splashed out along his wrist. The bright red blood shone with a faint golden light under the cold moonlight. If you don't observe the golden light carefully, you will definitely not be able to detect it.
What's even more strange is that after moistening the scimitar in his right hand with some blood, the tattered blade seemed to have grown flesh and blood, slowly growing into pieces of hard black iron. The black iron was layered layer by layer. The blade was recast, and the rotten blade fell gently to the ground like the shell of an insect, and then blended into the earth and stone.
At this time, layers of cold frost slowly formed all over Yu Zun's body, but in his dull eyes, there was burning a red flame that could destroy the world. That purple-white red flame, Just looking at it will cause a bit of piercing burning pain in the soul. One can imagine how terrifying the consequences will be if it is touched.
There was a trace of sadness and helplessness in Xue Qier's eyes. Now she couldn't touch him even slightly. The rocks under his feet were frozen and cracked due to the extreme coldness of his body. If he touches it, the souls of living creatures will be extinguished in an instant, and dead objects will be turned into dust like rocks.
Moreover, this situation continues to develop in a worse direction. At the same time, an even weirder scene is also displayed in front of Xue Qier's eyes. The snowy moon hanging on the horizon, wrapped in blood streaks, is now like blood. Usually the red moon is dripping, and the snowy moon flickers and disappears. A moment ago, it was a blood moon, and a moment later, it turned into a black moon that blended with the heaven and earth.
The moonlight emitted from the moon wheel, at a speed visible to the naked eye, converged towards an ancient temple in a mighty way. The ancient temple, which had been abandoned for a long time, seemed like a place where evil spirits gathered. It was indescribably eerie and strange. However, At this time, there is a greater force that is reshaping the aura of the ancient temple.
If before, the ancient temple was just a place where ghosts stayed at night, then the current ancient temple is a place where evil spirits wake up. A trace of cold fear, like a shroud, will wrap around the weak hearts of the creatures here. The package is airtight.
Wisps of ghost shadows, accompanied by pieces of dark wind, were playing in the sky above the ancient temple. But in just an instant, everything changed. The howling wind turned into a wisp of dark energy and gathered at the wind outlet, strangely The ghost shadows turned into a mass of black air, which also gathered at the wind outlet. A crazy devouring force at the wind outlet was pulling them into it.
Although the evil spirit is still resisting tenaciously, it cannot resist the general trend.
boom!
The color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed. With the ghostly wind and ghostly energy floating over the ancient temple, the entire secluded spring and phantom sea seemed to be evacuated. The vast and endless Yinqi continuously gathered into an ancient temple that seemed simple and weak. The originator of this trend was a skinny young man standing in the front hall of the ancient temple.
The blood moon kept blending the cold and bright red moonlight into the young man's body. The black and gray Yin Qi continuously flowed in from the young man's pupils. In the young man's godless eyes, there was an extremely blazing red color There is also an extremely cold Yin Qi in inflammation.
But within the young man's consciousness, there is a vast ocean hidden. The ocean is turbulent and the waves are as high as the top. And above the ocean, there is a faintly forming moon wheel hanging in it.
This moon wheel is very strange, but it is not the snow-white crescent moon in the human world, but a red moon densely covered with dazzling blood lines. The red moon flickers on and off, reflecting the boundless sea, and follows Waves of wild tides rise and fall, rising and rising with every breath.
But at this moment, there was a hint of mutation in the vast black sea. Balls of black air emitted from the sea water. The rapidly swirling black air turned into more than a dozen wisps. As the black air swirled rapidly, They gradually transformed into limbs and trunks, and not long after, human-shaped balls of air took shape.
The black air that diffused from the sea continued to condense, and they continued to merge into the human-shaped air masses. As the black air merged, the more than ten human-shaped air masses gradually solidified. Not only did they give birth to Small details such as hair are also given birth to lifelike facial features.
After a while, the dozen or so humanoid air masses became like living characters.
Roar!
I don't know who roared.
Hahaha!
Not knowing it was the ghost, he laughed wildly.
Woohoo!
There was actually the sound of a woman sobbing.
"Ten thousand years is too long, and one hundred thousand years is too short. The old man has finally escaped."
An incomparably vicissitudes of laughter actually overcame the mighty waves, echoing throughout the vast world.
And Xue Qier, who had been standing in front of the ancient temple, her slightly frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, and she murmured: "It seems that what my father said is true, there are really some powerful people hiding here."
She smiled softly, and there was a hint of smile in her eyes, but there was also some worry hidden in that smile, and she thought: "Idiot, just now I thought you were really going to end up here, but I didn't expect you." It turns out to be a blessing in disguise, but whether this blessing or misfortune will change depends on your luck."
But at this moment, in the middle of the vast sea, there was a pale-faced young man floating. The young man closed his eyes tightly, his pale face was turning blue and purple, and his thin eyelids were shining with layers of fiery energy. The flames seemed to be wrapped in two blazing fireballs.
The young man was lying in the air, his thin body shining with a faint red light. The red light was extremely cold. As the red light rose with every breath, the vast sea under him also rose and fell. .
Not far from him, there were more than a dozen men and women with different looks standing there. Among them were old men with silver hair and kind eyes, handsome young men, and middle-aged men with stern faces. Naturally, they were not lacking in looks. A beautiful, young and graceful woman.
Just now, there was a strange laugh or sob from them. An old man with white eyebrows and long beard, with a painful expression on his face, said quietly: "It seems that although we escaped from Huangyu Temple, we also entered another restriction at the same time." .
A handsome young man, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes, said: "There are no free meals in the world for you and me to enjoy, but even so, it is thanks to the blessing of God, at least we don't have to There is no master anymore.”
The woman next to the young man nodded and said leisurely: "What Su Qiu said is true. In that ancient temple of Huangyu, we lived in such miserable misery. Now, although we are imprisoned here by another restriction, , but everyone can get together and have more fun.”
A graceful middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe lamented, with a trace of pride in his sad tone: "So what? In my opinion, we might as well annihilate our souls and go to the lower world to be reincarnated as Well, if there is an afterlife, I can still go into battle and conquer a country."
"Old Huang Jian, it's been 100,000 years, how can you still have such vulgar thoughts in your heart? The Sa family is really convinced by you," a monk with a string of skull beads hanging in front of his body said wildly.
"Hey, you, a drinking monk, how can you understand what I have in my heart? In other words, even if you can stop drinking and seducing the beauty, I can't stop seeing the magnificent mountains and rivers under the golden arm and the iron horse," Huang Jian said sadly.
"It's all nonsense whether you can quit or not. According to Pindao's idea, if you can escape from the dead, you might as well go find the path to immortality, break the shackles as soon as possible, and explore the outside world." A man wearing a green robe , the pale and skinny Taoist said disdainfully.
"Taoist Priest Feng Yuan must have been a carefree and happy person during his lifetime, but in my opinion, if we can escape, it would be better to find some male guests to come and sing and dance with flutes all day long, and put the wine under the bamboo fence, so that we can leisurely see Nanshan Mountain , enjoying the beauty of heaven and earth, you can also get the blessings of all people, and enjoy the joy of body and mind," a beautiful woman said delicately.
"Don't ask me to say anything to you. Come with me to see that child. Why are you talking empty words here?" The white-browed old man was called Chen Ying. He was the overlord who controlled the wind and rain in the Eastern Wasteland more than 100,000 years ago.
When Chen Ying mentioned this child, everyone was startled, and then sighed loudly: "Okay, is it possible that we all ended up here because of this child? If so, then this child is the only one who can escape from this place. way out”.
Everyone followed Chen Ying and strolled towards Yu Zun. When they looked closer, the originally noisy and playful sounds died down in an instant.
Su Qiujian frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that this child is...".
The beautiful woman Yue Xian standing next to Su Qiu opened her mouth slightly and said in disbelief: "The legend is actually true...".
The scepter in the hand of the drinking monk Yu Ranzhi slipped from his hand with a pop. With a trace of disbelief in his astonished eyes, he murmured: "The Sa family has lived for more than 100,000 years, and I have never seen anything strange. It's just that If this legend is true, then the world...".
The graceful Huang Jian suddenly had a hint of excitement on his face, and he spoke incoherently: "I... I'm a hegemon... this... this kid... .."
The skinny Taoist Feng Yuan waved his robe and said, "Why are you still standing there?"
After that, he tried to pick up Yu Zun who was lying in the air, but was stopped by Chen Ying. Chen Ying suddenly shouted: "You are such a weakling, don't you want to die? Don't you see the yin and yang energy veins on his body?" .
