Fengyunlu

No one could see through the illusion, and no one could even sense the abnormality of Fairy Ji Yao. One thought was eternal, and one moment was everything. The entire illusion continued to flow in an instant...

Mo Wenjian raised his hand and blocked it swiftly, his movements were fast and accurate, and then he quickly jumped back, keeping a long distance from Luo Hongchen. From his appearance, it was obvious that he didn't want to fight with Luo Hongchen. But Luo Hongchen was not willing to let him go easily, and he jumped over, the true energy in his hand was like a violent storm, surging wildly, and even the surrounding spiritual energy gathered together. The atmosphere beside the thunder pool was extremely tense, and those little guys who didn't have enough cultivation couldn't even run their true energy smoothly.

"If you don't fight back, I can't guarantee that I won't be ruthless." Luo Hongchen slapped Mo Wenjian away with one palm, stood still, and began to change his hand gestures. Every time he changed his hand gestures, the purple clouds on the horizon cracked a little, and the cracks got bigger and bigger, until he stopped and fixed his hand gestures on the word "Chen". The crack was already frighteningly wide, extending north and south, and it was unknown how many miles.

The purple clouds in the sky seemed to have encountered some taboo, and they all hid to the sides, revealing cracks, and colorful rays of light shone through, as if leading to another mysterious world. The light in that world was so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes. One could only feel that it was very dangerous inside, and if one fell in or was sucked in, it would probably be impossible to get out.

Mo Wenjian looked up at the scary crack. The aura inside made him feel difficult to deal with even with his current cultivation. "Five Emperors' Grave!" Mo Wenjian said lightly, and then waved his hand. Something seemed to rush out of Zhuang Mo's arms. "Old friend, come back!" Zhuang Mo wanted to control it, but Mo Wenjian called softly, and a cold light flashed in Zhuang Mo's body. The sword that was hidden in the Purple Mansion and used to plot against Jiuyou suddenly rushed out. If Zhuang Mo hadn't reacted quickly and opened a gap in time to let it leave, he might have been seriously injured now. Along with the sword, there was also the Ghost Demon Chapter that was taken from Jiuyou before.

As soon as the sword flew out, Zhuang Mo was a little unwilling, but now Mo Wenjian was holding the sword, his momentum increased greatly, and he was approaching the crack in the sky. Zhuang Mo knew that he was no match for him and could only wait for a while. Unexpectedly, Mo Wenjian waved his hands and actually put the Moqiu in his hand into the sword, as well as all the key things on Moqiu and the remnant soul of Jiuyou that he had saved before. In this way, the Ghost Demon Chapter is likely to return to Jiuyou's hands, and Zhuang Mo's previous efforts may have been in vain.

The sword made a long sound, sounding very excited, as if it couldn't wait to make a move. "The tombs of the Five Emperors are thirty-three meters high, and even a sword that has been away for a long time cannot rest. I didn't expect that the sword of long distance would be back in your hands." Luo Hongchen's tone was cold, and his eyes became cold. He looked at the long sword in Mo Wenjian's hand from a distance, and seemed a little unwilling in his heart, but also seemed to be avoiding something. Thinking about it now, he was actually a little angry.

Mo Wenjian smiled faintly: "Haha, Changli and Hongzhuang were originally a pair. This sword should have been in your hands, but fate is unpredictable, just like what we are like now, what else can we say?" When he said this, Luo Hongchen's eyes were a little dazed, as if he had returned to the memories of a long time ago. At that time, he was dressed in red and waiting infatuatedly, but there was no one. Finally, he saw someone coming from the foot of the mountain, but he was holding a long sword and sent it back on behalf of that person.

The young man turned and left, his back was elegant, but it had nothing to do with her. The woman bit her lip, holding the long sword in her hand, the words "red makeup" engraved on her sword, so absolutely. She silently swore in her heart: "You have affection and righteousness, but I just want you to be ruthless and unrighteous!" The blood stained her clothes red, and the original red makeup became even more terrifying. From then on, there was one less beautiful woman in seclusion in the valley, and there was one more bloody road without people in the world...

The sword light crackled and stabbed fiercely, with such a domineering momentum that it pierced the bamboo hat and veil into pieces, and the two innocent dreams were shattered to the ground. The woman forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying, and her eyes were full of loneliness, and then her eyes slowly became empty, as if all her hopes were cut off by a sword. Blood slid silently from her forehead, and blood beads rolled along her cheeks, mixed with tears, or there were no tears at all, anyway, it drew a mysterious circle in a weird way, with a weird red light.

"Why?!" The man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he hugged her tightly, but it was useless, he could only watch her slowly grow cold. His heart felt like it was torn apart, it hurt so much, and he felt like the whole world was falling apart at that moment.

The wind howled and the dust rolled until a figure appeared on the road again. The man had empty hands and no life in his eyes. Next to him lay a red sword that looked like it was left by the woman.

The empty scabbard on the man's waist was where the red sword was inserted when he was rescued. Many years later, although the man looked energetic, he was a little sloppy. When he saw the Changli sword that once pierced the sky again by chance, he didn't say anything, but just took a look at it indifferently, and then became friends with the owner of the Changli sword.

Time flies, the old friend passed away, the man went to pay tribute, but he didn't know where the Changli Sword had gone... The sword was trembling, as if it would jump out at any time. Mo Wenjian gently touched the sword, wiped it along the sword, and then swung it violently, the Changli Sword pointed straight to the sky, a momentum of who else but me soared into the sky, followed by a shocking slash.

With that sword, the sky changed color, and even the cracks in the sky seemed to dim. The endless sword intent seemed to have been there from ancient times until now, suppressing the Thunder Mountain as if it did not exist. People only saw that sword. The sword light was white, cutting through the darkness and also opening the cracks in the sky. Unexpectedly, the cracks became larger, and the devouring power surged out instantly, no longer targeting Mo Wenjian alone, but everyone in the Thunder Pool.

"Pah!" Zhuang Mo and the demon king attacked one after another, one protecting A-li and the other saving the people around him. Even the people of Beichen Palace were saved by the demon king. Chunming Pavilion stood firm and avoided being sucked away. Although he was still frightened, he still asked curiously: "Demon King, what the hell is this Five Emperors' Tomb that almost got us brothers into it?" The people behind him stared at the demon king, obviously wanting to know too.

The demon king waved his hand and didn't intend to explain more, but Zhuang Mo smiled and said, "You people from Beichen Palace usually live in seclusion and rarely go out. This Five Emperors' Tomb is the unique skill of the Spring and Autumn Emperor. It is not a magical spell. It is to use the name of the emperor and the fortune of the temple to open a passage anywhere and suck the enemy into the ancient formation of the Five Emperors' Ascension. The formation was left by the five ancient emperors, including the White Emperor and the Green Emperor. The life and death inside are uncertain. Because of the names of the five emperors, it is called the Five Emperors' Tomb, and this connecting spell is also named after it."

"So that's how it is. Then we should thank the Demon King for rescuing us." Chun Mingge said as he bowed again. The people behind him followed suit, with relief in their eyes for surviving a calamity. After all, the title of the Five Ancient Emperors was no joke. If one really entered the Tomb of the Five Emperors, one would be in mortal danger.

The demon king ignored them, but Zhuang Mo smiled again: "It's not that there is no hope. The Five Emperors' Tomb was left by our predecessors. They will not harm the younger generation for no reason. The truth inside is just for us to experience, not necessarily a dead end."

Chunmingge listened for a while with his ear tilted, nodded slightly, and understood. He didn't ask any more questions, and turned his eyes to Luo Hongchen together with the Demon King. Luo Hongchen's clothes were already messy enough, and now they were even more tattered. His hair was half loose, his beard was messy, and his robe was torn, revealing several large holes. The protective aura on his body was cut off by something, and he felt a lot weaker. This was all because he had just used some secret spell to open the crack in the Five Emperors' Tomb. This crack not only sucked the Mo Wen Sword to death, but also almost dragged Luo Hongchen himself in. However, as the caster of the spell, the danger he encountered must be much smaller.

But who would have thought that the crack would actually suck the entire Thunder Mountain in! In the dust, Mo Wenjian did not resist, but rushed directly into the sky, and helped Luo Hongchen to make the crack wider. This time, the suction force was even greater. Luo Hongchen did not expect Mo Wenjian to play such a dirty trick. With a clamp on both sides, the sword energy exploded around him, and the crack also sucked him in. He could only try his best to protect the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall. So, he and Ji Yao, Bai Xiyuan and other young people protected a large group of young people in the Thunder Pond. He bore most of the pressure and had to change his spell to start closing the crack and let the Five Emperors' Tomb close again.

After several loud noises, the last buzzing sound lingered in the air for a long time, and the crack in the sky finally closed slowly. Luo Hongchen put down his hand, took a breath, and turned to find Mo Wenjian to settle the score. But at this time, Bai Xide jumped out, blocked in front of Luo Hongchen, and advised him: "Old man, there is no need to be angry. There are so many enemies outside now, and we have many masters in Leiming Mountain. Why don't we go together, we will definitely be able to take back the important places in Leiming Mountain."

"That's right, old man, take a rest first, we younger generations will take care of this." Fairy Ji Yao also floated over. She had helped Lei Gong stabilize his injuries, but he would have to wait until this was over to be completely cured. Now, they had to concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of them.

"The Immortal Master is right. With us here, you can command with confidence, Mr. Luo. We can handle this." Bai Xiyuan also followed, with Jiu Tian Yuan Jun and the Twelve Immortals of Lei Ze coming up behind him. With so many people showing up, they were full of momentum. Luo Hongchen nodded, thinking that it was useless to delay any longer, so it would be better for everyone to come together and make sure everything was fine.

But the poor people opposite them were not vegetarians either. They seemed to have some disagreements. Some of them took a few steps forward, eager to try, but there was no order from the demon king. The demon king was now the boss, and no one dared to move without his nod. At this critical moment, a ray of spiritual light suddenly flew from the extreme north, landed in the demon king's hand, and turned into a talisman. The demon king opened it and frowned, then waved his hand: "Go!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky. True Man Xue Ya rushed to the front, thrust his whisk into his neck, and replaced it with a long sword. A cold light shot straight at Lei Gang. Lei Gang laughed loudly and rushed forward. The two of them fought fiercely in the thunder pool. As soon as the two of them started fighting, the others also took off. The two brothers of the Bai family, Bai Xiyuan and Bai Xide, plus Lei Ao and Lei Yun from the Twelve Immortals of Lei Ze, faced the four palace masters of Beichen Palace. The two sides fought crosswise, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner. All kinds of magic weapons, Taoist magic powers were used, and the sky and the earth changed color, and lightning and thunder roared.

On the other side, Fairy Ji Yao and Jiu Tian Yuan Jun stared at the demon king and the others, and then attacked together. Jiu Tian Yuan Jun joined forces to attack, surrounding several Fairy Demon Hall masters around A Li, and Bai Lang and the others also took action, and attacked together. At this time, Long Tiexin slowly floated out, stood next to Ji Yao, looked at A Li opposite, and then said to Zhuang Mo: "The hall master said that if you want to take action, let me practice with you." Zhuang Mo waved his hand: "I have offended you before, how can I take action now, Miss Long, don't joke." "Okay, accompany me to watch the fun." Long Tiexin pointed, and Zhuang Mo floated over.

Looking at Luo Hongchen and the sloppy man again, they stared at each other, neither of them had any intention of taking action. They were waiting, although they didn't know what they were waiting for, but they just didn't move.

Looking at Fairy Ji Yao again, her eyes drifted between the Demon King and A Li, and finally she spoke slowly: "Master Demon King, are you going to do it yourself?" When these words came out, the Demon King was a little dumbfounded on the spot. He had no intention of getting involved in this mess. After all, he was now in the Thunder Land, and he only came here because he was worried about A Li. As for the tricks that Xu Yi had done, including the broken conspiracies three years ago, the Demon King did not get involved, and he even thought some of them were unreliable. However, as the substitute, Xu Yi had to have some discretion, so the Demon King did not care much. For today's drama, he had originally planned to come quietly and take A Li and Zhuang Mo away, but who knew that Lei Ming would be so lively. Just now, the two forces almost fought, and he was about to run away, but news came from the Fairy Demon Island that this matter was too big, and he hoped that the Demon King could help to deal with it. The Demon King had no choice but to give the order to take action, intending to take everyone away while the chaos was going on. The key was to ensure the safe evacuation of Demon Hill.

When the demon king spoke, his meaning was not obvious, as if he was deliberately hinting to Fairy Ji Yao. Fairy Ji Yao and A Li both understood what was going on. However, A Li had an indescribable liking for Fairy Ji Yao, as if it was because he knew her past and what she had been through. A Li thought about his past life and the restrictions imposed on him by his master, and then saw that Fairy Ji Yao was also bound by her master, and he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for her.