Yu Zun stood there. There was no anger in Gujing Wubo's eyes, but there was a faint murderous intention brewing. This moment reminded him of the moment when Yan was eaten by the blood beast. When the people around him The moment he was ruthlessly destroyed, his heart felt so painful that it felt as if his flesh and blood had been cut out, leaving only a few diaphragms soaked with blood, and he trembled loudly.
Liu Yuran glared at Gongsun Yuan angrily, and wanted to draw his sword and challenge him. Yu Zun's fingers were already curled up at this moment.
Soon after, a gust of wind blew past everyone with a whooshing sound, but how could there be wind in the crowd?
The next moment, everyone's hearts trembled. They could not hide the horror on their faces. They actually forgot to open and close their lips and froze in place.
Gongsun Yuan touched his neck. His eyes were no longer as arrogant and unscrupulous as before. He wanted to scream, but the corners of his lips trembled a little, but he couldn't scream because of the pain on his neck. Opening and closing a huge crack, he desperately tried to use his hands to stop the spurting column of blood, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood still spurted out like a spring.
A moment later, he lay limply on the ground, his eyes covered by a layer of blood, with only a trace of horror. He refused to rest in silence because he did not know who had killed him.
As for that Daofeng, only Yu Zun could see his face clearly. This bizarre accident may become one of the major unsolved cases in Lingyuan City for decades.
However, all this is far from over. The next day, the wealthy families in Lingyuan City, the Gongsun family, and the Xuanye Sect of the Yue Kingdom sent a large number of people to ambush every corner of Lingyuan City to find out about Gongsun Yuan's identity. Death matter.
Everyone in Lingyuan City seemed to have a pair of eyes buried beside them, but just three days later, everything changed drastically again.
That night, the cold rain fell, and a few yellow leaves fell from the withered green trees. The fallen leaves swirled in a strange arc and fell into the water-filled quagmire beside the street. With a whooshing sound, they were still in the air. The falling leaves in the middle made a sharp whirl, followed by a few more swishing sounds.
Groups of black shadows, like stubborn ink spots that have not melted into the night, gently hit the cold night as silent as autumn water, and then sputtered out a soft sound.
They blended into the palace, into the city walls, into the bustling streets, and then bang! Snapped! Snapped! Gorgeous and charming dahlias, spitting out bloody tongues, suddenly appeared in every corner of the city, screaming, shouting, and the last words that the dead people had not uttered.
One night, the Gongsun family and Xuanye sect in Lingyuan City were purged, and no one survived. Even the disciples who were traveling around also lost their lives that night.
No one knew how they died, and no one knew who killed them, so strange rumors spread in the streets that Gongsun's lineage had offended ghosts and gods and had their lives taken away by ghosts and gods.
But when it came to Gongsun Yuan's violation of Liu Yuran that day, everyone was silent. No one dared to get close to this beautiful woman anymore. All of this was due to Gongsun Yuan's ambiguity and unscrupulousness at that time.
Yu Zun gently placed a cup of tea on the desk. He squinted at the drizzle outside the window. Dugu Yinche held a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, with a faint smile on his lips. .
Feng Xian and Yan Ranche were on the opposite table, drinking one cup after another. The two actually became sworn friends because of the wine. Su Su frowned lightly, she was worried. In his eyes, he seemed to be sighing at the loneliness and loneliness of the rain.
"Sister, no one will dare to bully you now," Zhong Xia puffed up her cheeks and said in relief.
Liu Yuran slightly curved the corners of her mouth, and she didn't know if she was smiling or if she was filled with sadness in her heart.
"Come here and have a drink with me," Yan Ranche said, drunkenly and crooked his fingers at Yu Zun.
Yu Zun seemed not to have heard it, and continued to drink the tea in his cup. After a while, Yan Ranche knocked heavily on the table and fell into a deep sleep.
"Brother Yu, are you guessing that what happened in the past few days was arranged by me?" Dugu Yinche said with a smile.
Yu Zun picked up the tea cup, took a sip gently, and said unintentionally: "No, I never doubted that it was Brother Yin Che who did it."
"Oh? What does Brother Yu mean?" Dugu Yinche asked with a little more interest.
Yu Zun laughed loudly and wrote lightly: "Maybe it was really done by those unpredictable ghosts and gods! Do you think so, Miss Liu?"
Liu Yuran glanced at Yu Zun lightly, sighed, and said: "Master, what time is it now? You still have time to tease me?"
Yu Zun changed his hip-hop expression, squinted his eyes and whispered: "This matter is not as simple as you think. Maybe in a few days, the Spirit Nightmare Mountain will open up, and we will see some more ghostly events."
At this time, Dugu Yinche's face gradually gained a look of solemnity, and he had to recall again whether the events Liu Yuran described a few days ago were true or false.
At this time, Feng Xian spoke. He drank from a jar of wine first, and then threw the jar aside. He lowered his eyelids and said quietly: "You kids, don't underestimate this hell world. Do you think what you see in front of you is reality? What you hear is fiction? I have been traveling around the world for decades, and the strange things I have seen are so mysterious and mysterious that I can’t explain them clearly. What brother Yu said is true. In a few days, Lingmao Mountain will open its doors, and there will be even more bizarre things waiting for you."
Yu Zun smiled faintly and said: "Brother Fengxian, in three days, we will go meet these ghosts."
The bustling market place is filled with people of all kinds, and there is a lot of traffic, maybe not just traffic. Yu Zun is sitting in the guest room with his eyes fixed, and there is a green fluorescence shining in front of his eyes. When you look closer, you will find that green fluorescence. It comes from an ancient book with two big characters "Bishu" written on it.
"Senior, do you mean to feel a trace of ghost energy in this Lingyuan City?" Yu Zun was in the vast sea, and a blue book surrounded him, floating up and down, and there was a book standing in front of him. A woman with a cold face.
The woman opened her red lips lightly and said coldly: "You should have noticed it when you presented the blue book just now."
Yu Zun was startled in his heart. Could that cool feeling in his heart be ghost energy? Although he was not alienated from ghosts, it was the first time for him to fully feel the spirit of ghosts.
"You also have ghost energy in you." Yin Qianxiu flicked her clothes, with a trace of seriousness and indifference on her picturesque face.
Yu Zun was startled and said: "I also have ghost energy in my body? How to explain this?"
Yin Qianxiu sneered and said: "There is a ghost spring in your vast sea. The Muzi and Xiaoxiao you know are both transformed by Cangwu Qi. This Cangwu Qi is one of the ten ghost energies, not to mention that there is a ghost spring in your vast sea. Those clouds and clouds are all transformed by Cangwu Qi, but do you think you have ghost Qi in you?"
Yu Zun frowned and murmured: "Does Liu Yuran's matter have something to do with me?"
At this time, Yin Qianxiu raised her head and laughed, but the daughter's aura on her body was long gone. These postures were in line with her madness when she was called a madman.
"Don't feel sorry for yourself. Cause and effect are connected in this world. Now that you have achieved the effect, there is naturally a cause involved in the effect." Yin Qianxiu said an intriguing word and then disappeared.
Yu Zun stood there and murmured: "What do you mean, senior?"
He shook his head, but no longer thought about it. He knew in his heart that since there was an effect, the cause would naturally come to him. He closed his eyes and at the same time took out a black gold ancient book. On the ancient book were three powerful strokes. Big letters.
Half an hour later, the originally calm sea suddenly stirred up a huge wave. The huge wave turned the world upside down. The waves, tens of thousands of feet long, wanted to touch the sky wall. The huge waves came one after another, rising and falling. It fell with a crash, making a roaring roar.
At this time, Yu Zun, who was sitting on a stone island with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and then a full moon scimitar with a faint blue brilliance was like a fleeting streak. Like lightning, Chad flashed through the air, Clang! There was a sound of thunder and lightning, Yu Zun held the full moon scimitar in his hand, and his tense arms were wrapped with veins like horned dragons.
With a stroke of his hands, the full-moon scimitar suddenly turned into a giant blade thousands of meters long. The giant blade cut across the sky and then into the sea. As time went by, thunder and lightning flashed, dark clouds covered the sky, and the huge sea unexpectedly... A huge ravine appeared that stretched to the end of the world.
The exposed sea rocks exuded a cold, damp smell. The sea water on both sides was rolling rapidly, but it was not in a hurry to fall.
Yu Zun gently wiped the full-moon scimitar with his hand, and the corners of his raised mouth curved in a beautiful arc.
"This period of hard training is not in vain. The second form of the Sky-Splitting Style - Feng Kun, let me see your power."
Yu Zun retreated, but at this moment, his movement was far from as light and sharp as before. At this moment, he was really like a Kunpeng, with a vast momentum that filled the sky and the earth. But at the moment he flashed, you would feel Death seems to be calling you, but in the next breath, you feel as if he has never existed in this world.
Three days later, the noisy Lingyuan City seemed even noisier, but the overcrowded inns could now take a good breather.
This day was the day before the Taoist Wall of Lingyuan Mountain was opened. All the heroes gathered in Lingyuan City, and next, they were going to the ten thousand-foot hump directly north of Lingyuan City.
In order to express their awe for Lingmeng Mountain, everyone climbed the huge mountain in a walking way. Naturally, Yu Zun, Dugu Yinche, Su Su, Zhongxia, Feng Xian, Yan Ranche, and Liu Yuran were among them.
Before leaving, Feng Xian filled Zhong Xia's storage pocket with wine. Yan Ranche changed his attitude of a rebellious prodigal and instead fawned over Feng Xian, saying: "Brother Feng, let's all drink together if we have wine. Let’s eat together if we have some meat.”
Feng Xian raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "But when the wine is finished, no one may still recognize you."
Yan Ranchetian was shameless and said, "If you allow me to drink, I will betroth Yuran to you, that's no problem."
At this time, Liu Yuran, who was walking in front, glared at Yan Ranche, as if he wanted to skin him and cramp him, while Dugu Yinche and Yu Zun, who were behind him, shook their heads helplessly in unison.
At this time, Zhong Xia frowned and said angrily: "You big pervert, I didn't expect that you would deny your relatives for the sake of wine. Even Brother Feng agreed to let you drink, but the wine in your storage pocket, you Don’t even think about moving.”
Yan Ranche rested his head on his arms, looked at the sky above his head, and said nonchalantly: "If you don't agree, then I will have a way to drink it."
To Zhong Xia, he seemed to have a different attitude, that uncompromising and dishonest attitude, which made everyone want to slap him in the face.
"There is a way to help those who have gained the way, and there is little help for those who have lost the way. I think you look like you are in despair." Feng Xian shook his head helplessly, pulled out a bottle of wine from the storage space, and drank to himself. He stood up, and Yan Ranche, who was staring at him from the side, seemed to have his eyes flying out.
"Hey, I said...I said you, drink slowly...leave some for me...Oh, you can't be so wasteful...have you drunk enough? ...Give it to me quickly, give it to me”
