Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

Hearing the miserable scream, Diao Chan was horrified and rushed out of the yard quickly.

Not far away, a tall figure was walking towards me.

"Ride the wind! It's ride the wind!"

When she saw that familiar figure, Diao Chan almost cried.

Chengfeng finally appeared, with a calm demeanor and steady steps. His tall figure was particularly dazzling in the sun.

His entire body was intact, without any marks from lightning or thunder.

"Chengfeng! Are you...are you okay?" Diao Chan went over with surprise.

Chengfeng was carrying the purchased items in his hands. Although he looked a little tired, a smile flashed in his eyes when he saw Diao Chan.

"Why did you come out instead of resting in the house?"

"I...I was afraid something might happen to you, so I came out to look for you."

Taking the item from Chengfeng, Diao Chan looked around Chengfeng with concern, "Are you...are you okay?"

"Buying some things, what could possibly go wrong?"

Chengfeng smiled and said, "Why? You've been with your mother for so long, and you're still scared when you're alone at home?"

After confirming that Chengfeng was fine, Diao Chan finally felt relieved. Her cheeks flushed slightly, but there was a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

"I...I'm worried about you. Just now, I had a bad dream."

"Dream?"

Cheng Feng was slightly stunned, looking at Diao Chan's pale face, he felt a little reluctant, "It's been a bit busy today, you should have a good rest after dinner."

"But I couldn't sleep. Didn't you hear that miserable scream? It was so scary."

Diao Chan frowned, looking like she was still frightened.

"Yeah! I heard it too."

Chengfeng nodded, took Diaochan's hand, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I will protect you."

The two of them walked into the house while talking.

Chengfeng placed the purchased items on the table, turned to Diao Chan and said, "Tell me, what did you dream about? Why are you so worried about me?"

Diao Chan took a deep breath and recounted the heart-wrenching dream.

After listening to Diao Chan's story, Chengfeng didn't take it seriously and just smiled slightly.

"It seems that this dream has had a great impact on you. Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side and will not let anything bad happen to us."

Although Diao Chan nodded, she still felt that something was going to happen. However, since Chengfeng was fine, she didn't take it to heart.

Life at Beihai Lake is peaceful and warm. Two long-lost hearts embrace each other again in the long river of time.

However, behind this calmness, there is a hidden haze that is unknown to the public.

In this area, whenever daylight comes, waves of heart-wrenching screams, like the howlings of evil spirits, echo across the land.

The sound pierced the sky and struck deep into the soul, making people shudder.

The shrill cries had no source and no direction, wandering across the land like a ghost.

To Chengfeng, the sound, though strange, was not something he cared about.

However, for Diao Chan, it is an unforgettable nightmare.

At night, when everything is quiet, Diao Chan dreams and every time she closes her eyes, she reenacts the separation and death that she experienced with Cheng Feng.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, Chengfeng's figure was engulfed by the raging flames, leaving behind a scorched earth and despair.

The scenes in the dream were so miserable and terrifying that every time she woke up, Diao Chan was covered in cold sweats.

This worry, like an invisible shackle, bound Diao Chan's heart day after day.

She didn't want to endure the pain of separation and loss anymore. After all, her reunion with Chengfeng was the most precious gift in her life.

If this happiness was taken away from her again, she didn't know if she would still have the courage to face the future.

For Chengfeng, seeing Diao Chan's increasingly haggard face, he felt a sense of guilt.

I originally hoped to give her a carefree world, but I never thought that the miserable cry would become a burden on her heart.

One day, Chengfeng decided to uncover the secret behind this voice and restore Diao Chan to a peaceful sky.

As the morning light shines, all things come to life.

Riding the wind, we walked along the dew-covered path towards an open area outside the town.

Here, he took a deep breath and connected his soul to the earth.

He chanted a spell, his fingertips lightly touched the wet soil, and shouted: "Where is the land!"

With this call, the air around seemed to shake.

After a burst of smoke, an old man with a hunched back and a haggard face appeared in front of him.

The old man bowed respectfully and said, "This local land pays homage to the Immortal Shancai."

Cheng Feng waved his hand slightly, "Lord of the Land, where do the screams come from? Is there any injustice in the world that makes lonely ghosts wander here and disturb the peace of the people?"

The God of Land shook his head: "The Immortal has seen clearly that the people here are simple and honest, and their hearts are kind. There is no backlog of unjust cases."

"If there really are ghosts lingering around, they won't show up in the daytime. And the screams stop at night. It's really a strange thing, and I can't understand why."

Cheng Feng frowned slightly and asked, "What exactly caused this sound?"

The God of Land replied, "Sir, this sound has a long history and existed when I took office."

"According to rumors, the source of the sound came from a high mountain three thousand miles away in the north. As for the details, I don't know either."

Chengfeng felt slightly disappointed when he did not get a satisfactory answer, and decided to investigate it himself.

After dismissing the land god, he went back to explain things to Diao Chan. Chengfeng carried the male and female swords on his back, rode on the purple lightning unicorn, and galloped northward.

When the people along the way saw this scene, they prostrated themselves on the ground, viewing it as the arrival of a god.

As we went deeper into the desolate mountains, the population became sparse and the heart-wrenching cries became clearer.

After traveling for thousands of miles with the wind, five tall and steep mountains appeared in front of us, blocking the way.

The shrill screams seemed to come from behind the fifth peak.

As an immortal, he is fearless when riding the wind. Diao Chan's nightmare must be resolved.

Gently stroking the mane on the neck of the Purple Lightning Kirin, Chengfeng gave an order: "Get up!"

Purple light shone, and the purple lightning Qilin soared into the sky, stepping on the mountains.

Continuing north, a towering mountain suddenly appeared, and the previous five peaks looked like hills compared to it.

The mountain is towering into the clouds, vast and boundless, shrouded in clouds and mist, with strange rocks and rocks everywhere and steep cliffs.

The wind howled in the mountain, which was frightening.

The screams from the top of the mountain were deafening and breathtaking. Looking up at the top of the mountain, the view was blurred by clouds and mist.

Chengfeng patted the purple lightning unicorn on the back, "Lin'er, turn on the blue light!"

The Qilin roared, and a blue light shone around it. The brilliant light instantly dispelled the fog around it.

The Qilin flew high into the sky.

As the altitude increases, the five peaks have turned to dust.

The biting cold wind whistled past my ears, the light gradually dimmed, but the shrill cry was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the purple lightning Qilin let out a deafening roar and stopped in mid-air.

The scene that came into view shocked Chengfeng.