In the vast white mist, the beautiful and enchanting Qili seemed like a ghost climbing up from the depths of the netherworld. She had only one thought: revenge on the human race.
She threatened Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun with their lives to help her find Xiaoba.
Shu Yuehen was angry and wanted to take action immediately, but was stopped by Mu Hanyun's wink.
Mu Hanyun is not angry, he is just curious about what Qili is thinking and what she wants to do.
"Let's not talk about whether Xiaoba is still alive. If we bring Xiaoba, what are you going to do with him?"
Qili looked at the two monks opposite. Unlike the previous monks who came to Zuimeng Lake to catch demons, these two monks yelled at her as soon as they met and asked for reward.
She also knew that after two hundred years, Xiao Baji might not be alive anymore. But if he also becomes an immortal monk, they may meet again.
A beautiful smile blooms slowly at night like an epiphyllum.
"I will return to him all the pain and resentment I have suffered over the past two hundred years."
If she hadn't released Xiao Ba secretly back then, Xiao Ba would not have attracted the Sword Immortal, and the water demon clan in Zuimeng Lake would not have been exterminated. Such hatred was like a poisonous snake gnawing at her heart all the time, making her The pain is overwhelming.
Shu Yuehen couldn't stand listening anymore. Qili's past was indeed tragic, but Shu Yuehen would neither allow Qili to seek revenge on the human race nor allow the magic sword to devour a living person.
The water demon clan ended up like this because of the Blood Rain Sword. Qili should hate the Blood Rain Sword the most.
Shu Yuehen wanted to kill Qili, who was bent on revenge. Such hatred could not be resolved, but Qili, the source of the hatred, could only be cut off.
Shu Yuehen only hopes that there is Meng Po Tang in the underworld that can make people forget all memories, so that Qili can be freed from endless hatred and pain.
She pulled out the Baiyun Sword and slashed at Qili.
Dian Li was cut into two pieces by the Baiyun Sword, but she still smiled sweetly. There was no trace of pain on her face, and she smiled even more cheerfully.
"You treacherous humans will all die tonight."
The beautiful figure turned into a ball of white mist, completely blending with the surrounding white mist.
Shu Yuehen stared at the Baiyun Sword in his hand, confused.
"This is not her real body, I didn't notice it."
It turns out that what she chopped off was just a beautiful phantom.
Mu Hanyun looked at the endless white mist around him with a solemn expression, as if he sensed something.
"Senior sister, is there something wrong with this white mist? It seems to confuse our perception."
The surrounding white mist is getting thicker and thicker, from the original gauze-like mist to the milk-like thick mist, making people feel dizzy.
Shu Yuehen suddenly thought of the uncertain fog he encountered in the underworld. Although the white fog in Zuimeng Lake was somewhat supernatural, it was not as strange and changeable as the uncertain fog.
She calmed down and slowly opened her consciousness again, looking for the weakness of the white mist. Then the Baiyun Sword flew out of her hand and slashed deep into the thick mist.
There was no sound or vision, and the mist flowing around him suddenly stopped.
The mist slowly dissipated, like a brief dream.
Mu Hanyun immediately cheered: "Sister, your sword is so powerful, it can even cut through fog!"
Shu Yuehen was not very happy. Although the fog dissipated, the water demon Qili also disappeared.
Deep in the bottom of the lake, Qili realized that her mist of sorcery had been broken. She looked at the lake, as if she had seen the cold sword light again on the day when the water monsters exterminated their clan. Wherever the sword light touched, all the water monsters One after another they died.
She was a little surprised. It turned out that the two monks were also swordsmen, and she laughed crazily.
"Even if you escape for a while, all of you will die in the end, all of you!"
On the small island in the lake, Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun Yu made their flying swords hover in the air, trying to find the water demon Qili. However, Zuiyue Lake was too big, with a radius of hundreds of miles, making it difficult to search.
Shu Yuehen thought of Mu Hanyun's extraordinary perception and urged: "Junior brother, find the water demon quickly."
Mu Hanyun stood in the air with his sword, closed his eyes and said, "Senior sister, I'm working hard."
What appeared in front of them was not the real body of the water demon Qili, but the phantom created by Qili's magic.
Even though Mu Hanyun has perfected his tracking powers, finding the true body through phantoms is still beyond his ability.
Mu Saiyun knew that his senior sister was impatient and planned to fool her.
But after concentrating, he noticed something strange in the surrounding environment.
His expression became serious, he opened his star-like eyes and looked towards the sky.
Shu Yuehen followed his gaze and looked to the sky, thinking that the water demon Qili was not in the water, could it be that she had gone to the sky?
The sky was overcast tonight, without a trace of light or even wind, and it was uncomfortably dead.
Mu Hanyun said: "Senior sister, something is wrong. Count the time, it's almost dawn, why is there no light?"
Shu Yuehen was shocked. It was about three o'clock in the middle of the night when they set off, and now it has been about three hours. It should be dawn.
The two looked at each other in shock. Qili was just a water demon. How could it affect the sky? Could it be the Blood Rain Sword?
Shu Yuehen stopped thinking and flew upward with her sword, Mu Hanyun followed her closely.
Shu Yuehen flew straight up and passed through the rolling dark clouds. She did not see the moon or stars. She only saw a golden dome, blocking the real sky.
It was as if a giant golden bowl contained both Zuimeng Lake and Linhu Town.
Shu Yuehen then flew east, west, north and south with his sword, and even used escape skills to check underground. Finally, he discovered that this was not a giant bowl, but a giant bell.
She and her junior brother were like Sun Wukong in the palm of Tathagata Buddha, locked in this big bell.
Who owns this big clock? Why did he lock Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun inside?
What is his purpose?
This big bell is undoubtedly a top-level magic weapon, and its owner must be the top power in this world.
If he wanted to kill Shu Yuehen and Mu Hanyun or the people of Linhu Town, it would be easier than a mortal killing a chicken.
Is he here for the Blood Rain Sword?
This ancient magic sword can actually attract this level of power?
Why didn't he just go get the Blood Rain Sword instead of using the magic weapon to trap everyone in it?
Countless thoughts popped up like weeds, and Shu Yuehen's heart was in a state of confusion.
She looked at Mu Hanyun. He didn't panic, he was as calm as ever, and his handsome profile looked like a CG picture in a game.
Shu Yuehen forced himself to calm down and could not let his junior brother compare to his senior sister.
"Senior sister, the owner of this big bell is really strange. Why is he detaining us here?"
Shu Yuehen looked at the giant clock that covered the sky, and finally remembered a record he saw in the Xuantian Sword Sect's library.
"This should be the magic weapon Hongmeng Bell. It can grow big or small. It can be as big as ten thousand feet high and so small that it can't be seen by the naked eye. It should have ascended to the devil world with its owner. How did it appear here?"
(End of chapter)
