Tingshang Baisha-Ultimate series fan

(One)

There was a sudden roar, and the energy fluctuations emanating from the ancient battlefield in the underworld quickly spread to every corner of the underworld. Black clouds piled up in the sky, and dark purple lightning split in the clouds one after another.

The low-pitched dragon chant in the energy storm, mixed with the immeasurable coercion of the primordial beings, swept across the floating resentful spirits on the entire battlefield, and the creatures in the upper and lower worlds of the nether world bowed their heads instantly.

This long coercion ended only when all the energy in the body disappeared, and a roar-like dragon chant spread throughout the Netherworld. Endless darkness rolled over the oscillating Netherworld.

"what……!"

Xia Yu sat up suddenly, dripping cold sweat on the bedding.

In the room in the night, there was only the silent moonlight, and Xia Yu's still gasping in shock.

He touched the ice hoop around his neck, and the cold touch reassured him, and he sat there like this, unable to fall asleep again.

(two)

The darkness and darkness in the dream, the clouds piled up in the air like thick ink, and the dark purple lightning - the ancient battlefield full of wraiths, it seems that now you can still glimpse dry bones buried in the same soil that no one cares about.The broken dragon's chant, which was suddenly far and near, and the last really deafening high-pitched roar, echoed in the entire space.

The dreams of the previous few days kept flashing before Xia Yu's eyes, and the clear scenes were repeated over and over again. He seemed to have missed something, missed something hidden by the dream.

"Xia Yu...Xia Yu?"

He blinked, and the dragon's chant echoed in his ears.

"Xia Yu!"

The professor's voice called him back to reality, and he collected himself, "Sorry... I'm sorry."

The professor didn't care much. As an excellent student, Xia Yu was always polite.He handed over the document in his hand, "Your thesis is very good this time, there are no problems, let's not talk about that, you can read this one."

After holding more than a dozen sheets of A4 paper, Xia Yu casually scanned the titles and several accurate data tables, "Are these the same case?"

"Yes, it's an economic case. It just so happens that you also have economics. This case is just right for you."

"But I'm not done yet..."

"I believe in your strength." The professor pulled out a business card from the drawer, "The specific content of the case is in the file. I have already read it. It is not too difficult for you, but the time is a bit urgent. I will go to another place tomorrow. It's too late to take responsibility. This is the client's business card, I've already made an agreement with the other party, you can contact the other party when you go back."

Hearing this, Xia Yu looked at the document carefully, and the hesitation in his eyes was gradually replaced by confidence, "Thank you, Professor!"

Rather than looking for opportunities by yourself, it is better to grasp the resources of the professor.After knowing some specific details, Xia Yu took the MRT directly to go home.

"I am back."

Xia Tian heard Xia Yu's voice, put down the TV remote control and turned to look at the door, "Brother, you are back~"

"Yeah." Without seeing his younger brother's smirk, Xia Yu immediately contacted the client when he got home.

After sorting out the relevant information of the case, he continued to prepare dinner. After the family members settled down, it seemed that a few hours had passed, and the clock showed eight o'clock.

Xia Yu rested his head on the desk with his hands in his hands, his eyes filled with exhaustion.After a short pause, the dream image appeared in my mind again, and the high-pitched dragon's chant echoed in my ears, mixed with... a call that was too weak to be detected.

That's the real calling, that's...

"Xia Yu..."

"Xia Yu..."

Xia Yu shook his head trying to dispel his fatigue, but the voice of calling was still endless.

"Xia Yu..."

That's...it's a ghost phoenix.

The ice hoop curse on his neck is useless, as long as he perceives it calmly, he can feel the weakness of Guifeng, so weak that he can't do anything beyond his control.What's more, since the ghost phoenix appeared in his body, it has never hurt anyone.

Thinking of this, Xia Yu slowly took off the ice hoop spell.

Guifeng didn't even have a phantom in front of Xia Yu. Xia Yu could only perceive the weakness of Guifeng's soul and the extremely contradictory huge energy contained in it.

There is only one reason for this: the sudden excess of huge energy cannot be accommodated by the soul.

If it hadn't been for fighting against the Flame Bringer a few months ago, Ghost Phoenix wouldn't be like this.Xia Yu frowned, he had only discovered Guifeng's anomaly now.

[How can I help you? ] There is an unknown seal and energy collision balance in the ghost phoenix. Even if Xia Yu doesn't know the consequences of the collision with the ghost phoenix, he can't just sit idly by when he thinks of the fate of the ghost dragon after the instant impact of the magnetite energy in the underworld.

[Temporarily merging with my soul, I have the ability to accept this power and break the seal in my body... Although I don't know why the seal exists, it should be the memory that is sealed.What you saw that night... was the corner of the broken seal. If the spirit body merges, the memory will also be poured into your mind. ]

[how should I do? ] Xia Yu didn't hesitate at all.

[Go to sleep.Leave the rest to me, I will break away from the unity of the spirit body before dawn, and it will not affect you. ]

[it is good. ]

He got up and took a quick shower. For more than 20 years, it has been rare to fall asleep before nine o'clock. With his eyes closed, Xia Yu felt that his body was asleep, but his soul was awake. He opened his eyes amidst the turbidity, and saw a brand new scenery.

(three)

The high-pitched dragon chant from the ancient battlefield spread throughout the Netherworld in an instant, but there was no sound after that.

The battlefield filled with resentful spirits instantly returned to dead silence, and a figure appeared in a corner of the battlefield.He stood there quietly, watching the dead bones scattered all around him, the dark breath spread all over his body, and countless resentful spirits in the battlefield floated to and fro, but they didn't dare to approach him.

After a long time, the man who stood silently opened his eyes, and with his cold silver eyes, he scanned the bones of the wraiths around him, as if he had no interest in this forbidden place.

The next moment, his figure disappeared here.

The ancient battlefield has been filled with the silent hatred and crying of resentful spirits for thousands of years, and no one can really change the silent wailing brought about by the bony bones all over the ground.The lightning, thunder, and roar at that moment could not bring it any vitality.This is the center of the nether world, where the passage of time cannot be noticed, and the vicissitudes of the outside world have nothing to do with it, it only has the same dilapidated state for hundreds of years.

Since that man appeared and then disappeared, hundreds of years have quietly disappeared in the endless darkness.

Huge energy fluctuations suddenly erupted from the silent battlefield wreckage, just like the scene when he appeared back then.

Black clouds piled up in the sky, and dark red lightning split in the clouds instantly.The energy fluctuations emanating from the ancient battlefield quickly spread to every corner of the Netherworld, accompanied by a coercion that ordinary demons and monsters cannot resist.

But for a moment, the strong man in the demon came following the energy gathering, followed by a crisp dragon chant, not angry but arrogant.

The silver-eyed man reappeared here, with unruly short hair, full of arrogance in his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and arms crossed, standing quietly outside the wreckage of the battlefield like that, but he couldn't ignore it.

No one dared to approach him.

Energy fluctuations continued to spread throughout the Netherworld, just like the scene when he appeared that day, but the fine dragon chant was missing.

"After ten breaths, let my ghost dragon discover that there is a demon within a hundred miles of the ancient battlefield—"

He opened his mouth softly, and there was no sound within a hundred miles.

"--kill."

Countless strong men turned into streamers and galloped away without any hesitation, almost all of them disappeared in an instant.

Ghost Dragon closed his eyes and smiled arrogantly.

Five breaths.

For thousands of years, only the gloomy ancient battlefields were full of flames, and wherever the red color touched, the dead bones of resentful spirits turned into nothingness.The originally black clouds and dark lightning were dyed red.

Ten breaths.

Within a hundred miles, there were still two strong men who thought they were unparalleled in the world. The moment they used their spiritual power to prepare for confrontation, the black breath ate away at their bodies, and the two powerful men in the underworld no longer existed.

Ghost Dragon opened his eyes, glanced at the scarlet battlefield, and flashed within the battlefield.

Where he was, the flames were the most intense, and the strong aura seemed to be able to tear apart all the creatures that rushed in at the next moment, but the ghost dragon stood there looking ahead, without saying a word.

He is waiting.

The flames in front of him soared into the sky, and the clear and crisp phoenix cry echoed over the entire land.

The next moment, the ancient battlefield remained silent and dark.

Ghost Dragon still stood there motionless, looking at the man in red.The opponent closed his eyes, and the energy quickly converged in the man in red.

He is waiting.

The man slowly opened his eyes.

There is a white ceiling in front of me, the morning sun shines into the room from the window, the yellow light slantly hits the desk, the Ice Cave Curse is lying on the corner of the desk, and the information about the brokerage case that I got from the professor yesterday is spread on the desk superior.

Xia Yu sat up and stretched comfortably.

He glanced at the alarm clock whose hour hand was stopping at the number six, and didn't get up immediately.

[Ghost Phoenix. ]

A red phantom appeared in front of him, Guifeng sat on the chair beside the desk, resting his head on his right hand, leaning against the desk, the sunlight was not blocked by him, still shining on the floor of the room.

He was already able to transform the phantom, Xia Yu thought after seeing that his help last night had worked.

"Is this how you and the ghost dragon... were born?" he said.

"The place you see is the real Netherworld. As for our birth..." Guifeng answered Xia Yu's question without the slightest hesitation, "It is an ancient creature that fell from the ancient battlefield of the Netherworld. A consciousness spirit body fused after years."

"It's just... as you can see, that guy was born earlier than my uncle."

The tone was very casual, Xia Yu looked at Guifeng's seemingly indifferent expression, and for some reason saw a little sadness from those arrogant eyes.

Xia Yu couldn't help feeling a little lost.

He used to think that this kind of emotion was impossible to appear in such an unscrupulous and arrogant Guifeng.

"If you have nothing to do, I will go to rest—"

"Ghost Phoenix!" Xia Yu finally came back to his senses, and immediately interrupted Gui Feng, "Last night, if I guessed correctly, after you opened your eyes in the memory fragment, you obviously didn't stop breaking the seal immediately, but But it rejected my conscious spirit body. Why?"

Guifeng didn't think at all, and replied straightforwardly: "I was much better at that time, and it's okay to accept the remaining memory fragments by myself."

"But then you will obviously have a lot more burden." Xia Yu refuted the other party's excuse without hesitation, "Since I am helping you, I have the right to know what happened afterwards. And the next time I break through the seal, I will continue I saw your blocked memory fragment."

He looked directly at Guifeng, clearly insisting on getting an answer.

Guifeng didn't answer him, but was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then the red phantom disappeared in front of Xia Yu's eyes in an instant, and Xia Yu clearly felt that the ghost phoenix had returned to his body.

That person's proud and soft voice suddenly broke into his mind.

[Of course, it is to prevent you from seeing the embarrassment of my uncle being tempted. ]

(four)

Xia Yu froze for a moment before he understood Guifeng's meaning.

Are you tempted?

For some reason, Xia Tian's appearance suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He shook his head, got up and got out of bed, without thinking much. ——Seeing Guifeng’s sealed memory is just to help Guifeng.He doesn't need to find out too much about other people's past.

He just brought his computer and the materials of the brokerage case, went downstairs and started preparing breakfast.Just like the daily life since I was sensible for more than [-] years.

No one is up yet.Xia Yu was always the first one in Xia's family to get up. He just gently put breakfast on the table and went out with the things he needed in the morning.

He made an appointment with the client of the brokerage case at nine o'clock this morning. The meeting place was too far away from the Xia Mansion, and it would take half a day to take the MRT. Besides, it was a necessary courtesy to arrive earlier than the other party. He had to go out at this time.

There was nothing unexpected about the meeting. This is indeed a not too difficult case, and Xia Yu thinks he can handle it with ease.But after all, it was the first time he accepted a real case, Xia Yu didn't feel too relieved, but took it very seriously.After talking with the other party for more than two hours, I finally finalized some matters before the trial.As for other matters, the parties need to sort them out.

On the way home, the ghost dragon in Guifeng's memory kept flashing in Xia Yu's mind.The ancient battlefield full of resentful spirits, with bones scattered, the man with silver eyes stood in front of the flames, indifferently as if he did not belong to this world.It was clearly the same face as Xia Tian, ​​and it was clearly the ghost dragon he had watched for 20 years, but the ghost dragon in Guifeng's memory was completely different.

Even as a person instilled with memory, he couldn't help but want to surrender at the man's feet the moment he saw that man appear from the ancient battlefield.

That is the air of an irresistible king.

The nether world, the ancient battlefield.This is a world Xia Yu has never touched, but it is the place where ghosts, dragons, and phoenixes are born.Before yesterday, the ghost dragon and ghost phoenix were still accidents that occurred in his memory due to the combination of the white path supernatural power walker and the demonized supernatural power walker, but now, Xia Yu questioned their existence for the first time.

are different.Even though Xia Mei also has the existence of ghost baby, but ghost baby does not have an independent consciousness.Only ghosts, dragons and phoenixes are such special existences.

They are not "another soul" of Xia Tian and Xia Yu.

He pushed open the door, "I'm back."

No response.He looked into the living room, which was empty.

Yes.Xia Mei said that he will have lunch at school at noon, and Brother Xiong and Dad have something to go out today.Xia Yu glanced at the pizza boxes on the table and knew that there was no need to prepare lunch at noon.He took out a box of instant noodles from the kitchen, soaked them in boiling water, and went upstairs and returned to his room after eating.

[Ghost Phoenix. ] He sat on the bed, feeling the presence of ghosts and phoenixes.

[What's wrong? ]

[Now I will continue to help you. ]

A red phantom appeared in front of him upon hearing the sound. "Isn't it just noon?"

"The energy in your spirit body should be breaking through the seal all the time, right?" He smiled slightly, "Even if I don't help you, you have to accept it passively. It's better if I help you share it earlier."

Guifeng froze for a moment, he looked at Xia Yu, the arrogance in his eyes was replaced by a trace of complicated emotions.

"it is good."

The phantom disappeared in front of him, Xia Yu quickly lay down and closed his eyes.

The feeling is the same as last night, and I can clearly feel that the body is gradually falling asleep, but the consciousness is extra awake in the chaos.

But the picture that flashed in front of my eyes was not as clear as yesterday.

Perhaps this memory is not so unforgettable for his owner.Hundreds of thousands of memories, some have long been submerged in the long river of time, only the memories of the heart can leave a vague impact, and only the truly unforgettable pictures can clearly remember every detail at the moment of recall.

At this moment, Xia Yu could only vaguely see that the man in black was conquering all directions, and countless ghosts and monsters were lying at his feet. Even the proud demons who never bowed their heads could only bow their heads and bow their heads at the moment he appeared.The world of this world seemed to be gradually being controlled by him, and all living beings fell at his feet, except for that red figure.

The ghost phoenix always stood upright, standing beside the ghost dragon indifferently and proudly.

——Of course, it is to prevent you from seeing the embarrassment of my uncle being tempted.

From waking up in the morning to falling asleep now, Guifeng must have read part of the memory.That should be the time when he and Ghost Dragon were just together.After all, the Netherworld he saw at that time was not yet so bloody.

Perhaps at the beginning, their world was peaceful for a moment.

What followed was the ambition of the ghost dragon and the conquest accompanied by the ghost and phoenix.

What would it be like to be tempted at first sight?What kind of heartbeat is it that can make a proud phoenix willingly accompany another person, let the world lie at the feet of that person—and he just stands beside that person, with a proud look on his face? Look, willingly watching.

Scene after scene of fuzzy scenes, except for the constant exchanges between the dragon and the phoenix, and the short time when the two of them get along, everything else is continuous conquest, and the ground is full of blood and dry bones.

Such a stereotyped and wonderful time turned page after page in front of him. Xia Yu didn't know how long the time had passed in this memory. He just passively accepted it and kept looking at the blurred picture of time. passing quickly.

(Fives)

Until the moment when the picture suddenly becomes clear.

Just like the scene when the ghost phoenix was just born, the memory fragments seen in the consciousness suddenly become extremely clear.

Still a familiar scene.On the ancient battlefield where the dead bones of resentful spirits were everywhere, the breath of death quietly, silently and quickly spread from the center of the battlefield, bit by bit, bit by bit, extending from the center of the ancient battlefield.

It wasn't the lightning and thunder when the ghost dragon was born, nor the great flames when the ghost phoenix was born. Little by little, the black breath came out silently from the ancient battlefield, eroding the nether world that already belonged to the ghost dragon.

This is the power of dead silence.

The favorite power of demons and monsters.

The moment the black aura spread out, countless monsters and purebred demons gathered towards the ancient battlefield, step by step sucking the destructive power that could boost their energy.

They walked in along the breath bit by bit, greedily absorbing the power they could touch.However, the power of destruction is like an infinite source of supply. No matter how many monsters and purebred demons absorb it, the black breath will only slowly spread in the nether world.

The ghost dragon and ghost phoenix stood outside the ancient battlefield after the flash of that breath appeared.

The place where they were born here is covered by endless black at this moment.

This breath crawled through every corner without any gaps, but bypassed these two leading powerhouses in the Netherworld.

The ghost dragon's deep voice sounded, wanting to stop this almost crazy smoking.But the temptation of blackness and destruction is fatal to demons and purebred demons.

They no longer restrained their demonic greed, allowing themselves to be lured slowly towards the interior of the ancient battlefield.Only the ghost dragon and ghost wind, born from the ancient battlefield, are special spirit bodies that do not belong to the ghosts and monsters and purebred demons. They can sit still under such extreme temptation.

However, at this moment, no one is willing to obey the orders of these two kings.

The ghosts, dragons, ghosts and phoenixes mercilessly slaughtered the demons and monsters around them who did not listen to orders, but there were too many of them to help.

Gradually, they gave up stopping and set foot on their birthplace again, walking towards the core of the ancient battlefield, wanting to explore the source of the black aura.

But they have not yet reached the most intense place, the core of the ancient battlefield, many demons and demons who have already entered the ancient battlefield suddenly screamed piercingly.Instantly possessing enormous power, the demon rises from the ground, and its body rises ten thousand zhang - for the demons, the size of the body is the most direct manifestation of strength.Its sturdy body continuously exudes black power that spreads all over the ancient battlefield. An astonishing destructive aura emanates from him, and the black aura continues to spread throughout the Netherworld without stopping.

And this troll standing at the core of the battlefield was holding a bronze mirror the size of his fingernail in his right hand.

"Brother, brother..."

It was as if someone was calling him, shaking his body.

Xia Yu's consciousness is still a little confused. At the last moment of the memory picture, the troll holding the bronze mirror stood at the core of the ancient battlefield. Ghost dragons and phoenixes looked up at the sudden troll in surprise. Upload it by hand.

He still couldn't recover from the visual impact just now.

Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Xia Yu saw was Xia Tian's anxious expression.

"Brother, you finally woke up... Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Clam???" Xia Yu looked around subconsciously. It was all white, surrounded by the pungent smell of disinfectant, and medical staff came and went.

"Why are we in the hospital?" He blurted out unconsciously.

"I went to your room to call you during dinner, but I couldn't wake you up. My body was very hot. Mom and Dad won't come back today. There are only me and Xia Mei at home, so I carried you to the hospital. .”

Hearing this, Xia Yu stood up abruptly, his eyes widened and he asked, "What!? Have you registered yet?"

Xia Tian seemed to be overwhelmed by his brother's sudden energy, and stayed for a while before replying: "No, I just carried you to the hospital, so... I wanted to try again and see if I could wake you up."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Yu immediately grabbed his arm and pulled Xia Tian up from the chair: "It's good that you didn't waste money, let's go home."

"Hey! Brother!" The person being dragged did not follow, "Your body is still very hot!"

Xia Yu lay next to Xia Tian's ear: "Didn't I tell you that my body temperature is relatively high because of the in-situ ability of the fire element?"

"But are you really okay... It's your first time to sleep at this hour, and you didn't wake up when I called you—"

"I'm too tired to sleep these days, can't I?"

"But--"

"Summer! I really want to sleep these days. If I fall asleep, don't disturb me."

"Oh……"

"We take the MRT..."

(six)

Xia Yu walked out slowly from the gate of the court, stretched his waist, took a deep breath of fresh air, and looked exhausted that could not be concealed.

The client came out from the door behind him and thanked him with a smile on his face.

Today is the first court session, and there are still many follow-ups that need to be done, but now overall, Xia Yu has gained the advantage, and the other party is naturally very happy.

Xia Yu politely declined the other party's offer of treats and rewards. He has always disliked socializing.What's more, the few days of troubles caused by this case made him extremely tired, and he wanted to take a rest by himself.

[Xia Yu. ] Sitting on the MRT, Xia Yu suddenly felt Guifeng's voice.

It has been more than a week since he last merged with the ghost and phoenix consciousness.

After returning from the hospital, Guifeng said that she was able to break through the seal by herself without Xia Yu's help.Naturally, Xia Yu didn't ask for help, because for the proud Guifeng, too much help would only embarrass him.

[Ghost Phoenix... you...? ] Xia Yu wanted to ask how the spirit body in his body was doing, but he didn't know how to ask.

The troll rising from the ground, the power of destruction all over the sky, and the strange mirror exuding a black aura.Everything is a scene he has never seen before, from Guifeng's sealed memory.

[Can you find a quiet place.Uncle Ben doesn't want to go to Xia's house for now. ]

Even though it was just a simple sound transmission, Xia Yu could feel the exhaustion in Guifeng's words.

The ghost phoenix in his memory should never be so tired.

Without hesitation, he immediately got off at the nearest stop.

Xia Yufang didn't stop until he found the riverside where there was no one in sight.Before he could tell Guifeng, a red figure appeared in front of him.

Xia Yu froze in place for an instant.

The phantom of Guifeng stood by the river, looking straight at him, without saying anything.But Xia Yu felt that the Guifeng in front of him had become completely different.

The ghost phoenix in memory is proud, arrogant, and arrogant, as if nothing in the world can affect him, and there is no time to break his pride.

But at this moment, the pride of Guifeng standing in front of him is no longer the most distinctive gesture, what Xia Yu sees is the endless sadness in Guifeng's eyes.

None of them spoke, until Guifeng spoke after standing for a long time.

"Xia Yu, would you like to listen to... listen to me tell a story?"

Guifeng had already turned his back to Xia Yu at this moment, leaving only a tall and straight back of the young man who had the same appearance as him.He raised his head slightly, as if staring at the bridge across the river not far away.

He said, "Okay."

"The last mirror you saw." Guifeng did not immediately start telling the story in his mouth, but slowly explained to Xia Yu, "It is an ancient artifact buried in the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield in the Netherworld is The place where the ancestors of the nether world fought against the invaders from the outside world in order to protect the territory of the creatures in the world. Many legendary strong men fell there. That guy and I...

"He and I are the surviving spirits of the dragon and phoenix, and the souls gradually fused with the ancient strongman's heroic spirit. The ancient strongman who prompted the birth of me and the ghost dragon should be you and Xia Tian in ancient times."

He paused, as if thinking of something.

"That's why me and him... have been attached to the two of you in the twelve time and space for thousands of years..." He said this in a very soft voice, as if he was not confiding to Xia Yu.

Hearing this, Xia Yu frowned suspiciously, and before he could speak in the future, he heard the person in front of him continue to say: "These are not important. Among the fallen ancient creatures, there are many legendary strong men, including demons." The original strong man, the Demon God. That mirror is the divine weapon buried with the Demon God."

"That is the weapon of the demon god. It can make the person illuminated by the mirror indulge in an endless illusion and never come out again. It can know the way to realize all wishes, and it knows the desire of every soul."

"That mirror—it's called the mirror of vain life. If I'm not mistaken, the mirror of vain life—should be in copper time and space now."

"That Vain Mirror...has something to do with the story you want to tell?" Xia Yu asked.

Guifeng didn't answer right away.He was still looking at the bridge not far away, standing upright by the river, with a hint of loneliness in his aloofness.

After a while, Xia Yu heard Guifeng's voice again.

He didn't answer Xia Yu's question.

"I have already begun to have consciousness before I actually gave birth to the entity."

"I don't know how many years ago it was. At that time, the ancient battlefield was dark, and I could only see...or feel countless grievances and dead bones everywhere."

"In my world, every day is..."

(Seven)

Dim and silent.

Other than that, nothing else.

Silent darkness.He doesn't have any ability to change, he can only wait for his own growth, for his consciousness to become clearer, and for one day to leave this place.

Until the day of lightning and thunder on the ancient battlefield.

In the endless years, he could clearly perceive another spirit body similar to him, growing in the same way.But the indelible pride inherent in the soul of the ancient creature made it impossible for him to actively contact or even fuse with another spirit body.

But he clearly knew that in the endless years of loneliness, there was another consciousness accompanying him, walking the same path as him.

So he knew very well that it was a sign of another spirit body forming.

He vaguely felt the formation of the other party, the departure of the other party, and then hundreds of years of quiet time.

Tens of thousands of years of accumulation finally came to fruition. After the lightning and thunder hundreds of years ago, the ancient battlefield was full of flames, and a red figure suddenly appeared in one of the ancient battlefields.

He opened his eyes.

Just that moment is enough.

Accompanied by thousands of years of consciousness, the first picture when you open your eyes.

This is enough.

"Ghost dragon." Guifeng turned around and looked at the ghost dragon standing behind him.

The man stood there very casually. Hearing the voice from ahead, he just slightly raised his head and looked at the ghost phoenix standing on the bank of Huangquan, "En?"

"You haven't told me why you went to the ancient battlefield in the first place."

"Pick you up." A short answer without hesitation.

Guifeng was stunned, "Huh?"

"Take you home." He replied without hesitation.

Then the person standing by the Huangquan River didn't answer, he just stood by the Huangquan River, stopped talking, and turned his back to the ghost dragon.

"Is it true that no one can cross the Naihe Bridge unscathed?" His eyes looked at the Naihe Bridge across the Huangquan River in the distance, "I want to know what the world is like."

The ghost dragon looked in the direction of the ghost phoenix, and the slender bridge was tightly attached to the corroding Huangquan River, but all the corrosive power was isolated on this bridge, as if nothing could touch it its profundity.One side of the bridge is connected to the bank of Huangquan River, but the other side is illusory and cannot be seen clearly.

There is the legendary entrance to the human world.

The ghost dragon replied: "Impossible. The Yellow Spring surrounds the entire Netherworld, and only the Naihe Bridge crosses the Yellow Spring. It is a link, an entrance, and a blockade. Every ghost or demon who walks through the Naihe Bridge will be cleansed. , destroying the body, with a soul without any memory attached to the human body of the legendary twelve time and space, and descended into the world. Became a human, but from now on it is only a human being.”

He looked back at Guifeng who was looking at the other end of the Naihe Bridge, and smiled casually and domineeringly, "You and I are neither ghosts nor demons, and I don't know what will happen. But don't try it." Well, the Netherworld is our place."

Guifeng heard the words, but didn't care at all. "If I have to pay this kind of price to come to this world, I don't mind going. It's better to stay at ease in our Netherworld—"

He stopped, and suddenly looked up to the distance behind Ghost Dragon.

Ghost Dragon didn't have any surprises, he also turned around very quickly and looked at the place where Ghost Phoenix was looking.

Away from the core area on the edge of the nether world, the breathtaking blackness emanates from there, straight to the sky.The breath of death and destruction spread throughout the netherworld in just a moment, and countless demons and monsters galloped away, and the ultimate temptation emanating from the black breath unearthed the deepest desire in my heart.

They rushed towards the ancient battlefield at the core of the nether world without hesitation.

The endless ghosts and monsters along the way watched the two kings of the Netherworld galloping quickly towards the black atmosphere, but they did not show any respect or fear. ——In their eyes, there is only the desire for destruction and death in their hearts.

"What a terrifying power." Ghost Dragon stood on the periphery of the ancient battlefield, and a shock that hadn't been seen for a long time flashed in his silver eyes.

The black breath spread all around, satisfying all greedy creatures.

Only around these two kings of the nether world, the power of death is driven away by them who do not belong to demons and ghosts.

Abandoning everything around, the monsters and monsters with only the empty shell of desire disappeared in the flames, but in a moment, the king's surroundings were once again occupied by demons and monsters.They march forward fearlessly, recklessly sucking on the destructive power emanating from the heart of the battlefield.

"It's useless, I can't stop them." Guifeng put away the dark fire in his hand, no longer expending energy.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the ghost dragon was.

As far as the eye can see, there are only creatures corroded by desire.He looked forward, and the figure of the ghost dragon was isolated above all living beings.He hurried to follow.

"Don't be impulsive!" He grabbed Ghost Dragon, "This source of power can make you and me feel palpitations, and it must be extremely difficult."

The ghost dragon just stopped for a while, and replied: "Feng, this is our nether world."

Confident, determined, irresistible.

Guifeng was silent.He looked up at the sky where he could no longer see any color, and raised his heels to follow the pace of the person in front of him.

Rich destructive power continuously spread from the core of the battlefield, and the howls of desire from wraiths and monsters resounded throughout the Netherworld, but the entire space presented an indescribable silence.

The two kings rushed towards the source of the black power without stopping.

A huge roar suddenly came from the core.

The troll exuding destructive power rose from the ground, holding a simple bronze mirror in his hand, overlooking all the creatures in the netherworld from a high position.His eyes were filled with the most primitive and most terrifying longing. —the thirst for power.

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The two kings standing not far from the troll opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at the mirror in the troll's hand that was only the size of its fingernail in disbelief.

The mirror seemed very simple. There was no fluctuation of power attached to this mirror. It was only the size of a troll's fingernail. It was pinched by the out-of-control demons, but it was not damaged at all.

"That's... the mirror of vain life." Guifeng was still staring at the mirror in the hands of the troll, with an imperceptible longing in his haughty eyes.

The surrounding spirits, ghosts, and demons were instantly swallowed by the troll whose power suddenly increased, and his body was constantly rising and growing.But the gazes of the two kings of the Netherworld were completely attracted by that ancient bronze mirror.

The ancient artifact buried in the ancient battlefield along with the fall of the ancient demon god, symbolizes the mirror of desire and death.Legend has it that it can fulfill all wishes, but no one knows how to use it.No one can use it.

At this moment, this ancient artifact appeared in front of their eyes without any warning, wantonly destroying the originally peaceful Netherworld.

"The demon's strength was probably greatly increased because he touched the mirror of vain life. It is impossible for him to recognize the master of the mirror of vain life. He just sucked in the dead breath emanating from the mirror of vain life." The ghost dragon was already very Watching the growth of the troll calmly, the power is condensed in his hands, ready to go.

For mortal creatures, the breath of death will only erode their bodies, but for ghosts, demons, and spirits in the underworld, it is fodder for deadly temptation.

The Netherworld at this moment is already in chaos.

The ghost dragon suddenly took steps and walked towards the troll. "I can't watch this guy ruin our Netherworld."

Guifeng didn't have the urge to stop the opponent again, "I also want to see how powerful this ancient artifact that is said to be incorruptible even by the water of the Yellow Springs." He said, with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes.

They walked towards the troll unhurriedly, their inherent huge energy accumulated in their bodies, waiting for a hearty battle.

The troll, devouring the breath of life and death, lowered its head, sensing the approach of two huge energies.

All creatures have become fodder for energy in front of the troll who has lost all sanity and is full of desire for power.

He stretched out his hand that wasn't holding the mirror of vain life, trying to grab the two clumps of materialized energy and eat them into his stomach.

In the next moment, black power quickly flew from the hands of the ghost dragon to the greedy demons, as if the trolls that supported the world disappeared in the ancient battlefield, leaving only the mirror of vain life that suddenly lost its holder, paused for a moment, then to fall.

The ghosts and monsters that are still gathering around have not yet been able to touch the root of the darkness. The red flame instantly enveloped the mirror exuding all the dead breath, and dispelled the ghosts and monsters around the mirror that were about to touch the root of darkness. Wrapped in the myth, it flew back to Guifeng's hands.

The owner of the firelight is holding it in his right hand, and his eyes are fixed on the bronze mirror covered by the firelight, as if he is thinking about something.

The dark breath was sealed in the underworld fire, and the purebred demons and monsters who had lost their desire to summon woke up instantly, and knelt down to the two kings who were at the core of the battlefield in a dazed and fearful manner.

The ghost dragon didn't even look at it, stupid and greedy