"Move aside!" The evil shaman demon was silent for a long time, slowly said. That evil spirit coldly looked at him, said, "Before the goddess statue, don't tell me you still have no remorse?" The evil shaman demon's black clothes moved again, seemed like under the black clothes, he was also very agitated, just that, he did not turn back to look at that female statue. "I am not wrong, it is the goddess who is wrong!" He said bitterly. [Hou!] The evil spirit suddenly roared, the roar like thunder in the horizon, instantly fell on the mortal world, directly blasting sand and stones away, "Bastard! You shameless bastard, you actually dare to say such words! "
Jin PingEr frowned tightly, could not help but covered her ears, at such a distance, she could not hear the conversation clearly but the evil spirit's sudden roar, was like thunder beside her, making her ears ring. Far away, the evil shaman demon's face was veiled, his expression could not be seen but his voice, was getting more and more desolate and pained, "I am not wrong, I am not wrong …" he muttered to himself, not knowing if he was talking to the evil spirit, or to himself, or maybe, he was talking to the statue behind him!
"Black Wood, quickly kneel down before the goddess statue and beg for forgiveness, put an end to your delusions and we will still be brothers, if not, from today onwards, don't blame me for being heartless." The evil shaman demon's body shook, looked up and said, "You, you still acknowledge me as your brother?" "Yes!" The evil spirit shouted, "As long as you put an end to your delusions, after begging for forgiveness, wait for the goddess with me, guard this Subdue Devil Ancient Cave, you Black Wood will forever be my brother!"
The evil shaman demon's black clothes fluttered in the wind, indistinctly his agitation could be felt, just that, after a moment, his body gradually calmed down, his entire person also did not speak. And that evil spirit looked at him, his original expectant expression, finally turned into an even deeper rage. "You still not turning back?" The evil spirit angrily shouted.
The evil shaman demon's voice right now, had completely calmed down, like his usual tone, quietly said, "I have no way of turning back." [Hou!] The ferocious spirit bellowed, the huge sword slashed down, waving in front of the evil shaman, in that instant the sand flew up, the land near and far seemed to tremble. Jin PingEr's countenance changed, this fierce spirit's skills were much higher than she had imagined. But that shaman demon did not have any fear, coldly looked at that fierce spirit, said, "Big brother …" The fierce spirit angrily said, "Shut up, I am not your big brother!" The shaman demon indifferently said, "Even if you do not acknowledge me, I will still acknowledge you as my big brother forever.
But at that time it was really the lady's fault, now that things have come to this, I will help the lady to complete her unfinished task! "The evil spirit became even more enraged, shouted," Are you crazy? "The shaman demon inhaled deeply, said," Even if I am crazy, I will still do this! "After speaking, his body floated, drifted towards the Subdue Devil Cave.
The evil spirit was obviously enraged, with a loud roar, the huge sword slashed down towards the evil shaman's head. The power of this sword, was even stronger than before, the entire ancient cave entrance's stone walls started to tremble, looking like it was about to collapse. Jin PingEr watched from afar, still couldn't help but worry for the evil shaman demon, just that the evil shaman demon had already entered the Subdue Devil Cave, his figure was blocked by the stone walls, how he fought with the evil spirit, Jin PingEr could not see.
And in the ancient cave, after the sand and stones settled down, the evil spirit bellowed incessantly but the evil shaman demon's figure had already disappeared. Only in the deep darkness of the ancient cave, the evil shaman demon's faint voice was heard, "Big brother, you are a peerless hero in life and in death, just that, we are now the same kind of people, why must you …" The evil spirit's shrill cry, the cry was mournful, as if there was a raging fire burning in his heart and lungs.
The Subdue Devil Cave became silent, obviously the evil shaman demon had already gone far away. The evil spirit was silent, after a moment, he unhurriedly turned towards the stone statue at the Subdue Devil Cave entrance, the huge white body slowly twisted, bursts of white air, like green smoke lingering around, twining around the female statue. "Lady …" a low choked sob, the sorrow and vicissitudes of a lifetime, with an indistinct trace of helplessness, quietly reverberated between Heaven and Earth. And his figure, also gradually drifted, slowly disappeared in the black air and Yin wind. The Subdue Devil Cave again resumed its tranquility, as if nothing had happened. Only that female statue still stood there quietly, and the never-ending eerie cries, from the depths of the Subdue Devil Cave, incessantly shouting.
That voice, seemed to be even more mournful. Central Plains, South, Majestic Fox Mountain. Under the desolate mountain range, concealed the Evil Sect Ghost King Sect headquarters, numerous Evil Sect disciples bustled in and out. In the deepest part of this place, in that huge natural cave, Ghost King expressionlessly stood on the platform, looking at the two ancient strange beasts in the blood pool below. Kui Niu soaked in the blood water, motionless, even its eyes seemed to have dimmed.
And the Yellow Bird which was struggling with all its might a while ago, right now seemed to be suppressed by some strange force, its mind also became weary, quietly soaked in the blood water, no longer moving. The Hidden Dragon Cauldron suspended alone in the air, glimmered with red light, slowly turning, projecting rays of red light screen, enveloping Kui Niu and Yellow Bird. A thick stench of blood, filled the cave. A black figure suddenly flashed, Ghost King Sect's most mysterious Mr Ghost flew up, appeared beside Ghost King. Ghost King looked at him, said, "How is it?"
Mr Ghost's attire, looked similar to that mysterious evil shaman demon who appeared in the southern border, both dressed in black, a black veil covering his face, just that his voice, sounded even older. Right now his black veil moved slightly, nodded slightly, said, "It's almost done, Kui Niu has been subdued, Yellow Bird in less than three days, will also be able to return to the formation. Four Divinities Blood Formation, is already half completed. "Ghost King did not speak, slowly nodded. Mr Ghost indifferently said, "Disregarding the Good Faction, just half of this Four Divinities Blood Formation's power is already enough to wipe out Wan Du Clan and HeHuan Sect."
Ghost King glanced at him, slowly said, "What I want to deal with is Qing Yun Sect Zhu Xian Sword Formation." Mr Ghost was silent. Ghost King turned, unhurriedly walked away, at the same time said, "I will speed up the search for the other two spiritual beasts, the matters here, will leave it to you." Mr Ghost watched that figure gradually walking away, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he then turned, quietly pondered, suddenly sighed, his figure flashed, again flew down to the blood pool.
In the ancient cave, the stench of blood suddenly thickened again. Ghost King walked out from that blood pool ancient cave, his hands clasped behind his back, walked through the long tunnel, came to a crossroad, after hesitating for a moment, a trace of sadness seemed to flash past his face, he turned and walked towards the right side of the path. Along the way, he met many Ghost King sect disciples, when they saw Ghost King, they all lowered their heads and paid their respects, Ghost King ignored them and just slowly walked past, until the end of the path, it was that cold stone chamber.
He stood in front of the door, his expression which was as steady as Mount Tai, suddenly seemed to have aged a lot. A low sigh, he pushed open the stone door and walked in. A gust of cold air, hit him in the face, Ghost King closed the stone door. The cold stone chamber was not big, the furnishings were extremely simple, only a cold stone platform in the middle of the chamber, BiYao, her face so pale that there was not a trace of blood, quietly lying on it, both her hands at her chest, holding the golden 'HeHuan Bell'.
A girl, quietly sat beside her, staring at her. Ghost King walked up, his eyes landed on his beloved daughter's face, the corner of his eyes suddenly twitched, even the hands behind him, could not help but instantly clenched tightly. Ten years, it had been a whole ten years. For ten years, there was not a day when he was not sad for his daughter, to the extent that he even deliberately reduced the number of visits to BiYao, in case he could not extricate himself. His only, beloved daughter, his voice, also became deep and hoarse, "YouJi, let me and BiYao alone for a while." YouJi slowly stood up, turned, slightly bowed to Ghost King and then walked out. Ghost King's eyes swept past her figure, did not speak. [Bang.]
A low sound, the stone door opened and closed, in the cold stone chamber, only father and daughter were left. Ghost King slowly sat down beside BiYao. "BiYao, father has not come to see you for a long time, are you angry at me …" his deep voice, quietly reverberated in the stone chamber, carrying endless sorrow. Only BiYao, was still lying calmly. Ghost King stared at that beautiful face, in a daze, "You and your mother look so alike! Even your temperament is almost the same. Do you know, BiYao … "" When your mother passed away, I did not get to see her for the last time but I know, she entrusted you to me.
For so many years, I was afraid that I did not treat you well, I would not have the face to meet your mother in the netherworld. But... but … "This person who was feared and hated by countless people, right now even his voice started to tremble, saying what he had said countless times in these ten years, said," How can you, how can you be so silly … "BiYao was silent, still lying quietly before him, on her pale face, there was not a trace of pain or sadness, on the contrary, indistinctly a faint smile. "BiYao …" Ghost King quietly called out, did not speak again.
He just sat there quietly, accompanying his only beloved daughter. Until, on the stone door of the cold stone chamber, suddenly a knocking sound was heard. Ghost King frowned, a murderous glint flashed past his eyes, these ten years, other than that Ghost Li, no one dared to disturb him when he was accompanying his daughter.
As for Ghost Li, in his eyes, there was only BiYao, Ghost King did not say anything to him. But now that Ghost Li was not here, someone dared to violate Ghost King's taboo, it was really rare. Ghost King snorted, stood up, used his sleeve to gently wipe away the indistinct tears at the corner of his eyes, breathed deeply, when he turned around again, he was already that Ghost King that countless people revered. He unhurriedly walked to the door, opened it and walked out.
Outside the door, stood only one person — Qing Long. Ghost King frowned, Qing Long was the leader of the four great holy envoys of Ghost King sect, and was also his trusted aide, he had always relied on him. And he had always been cautious in his actions, would never do anything to disturb him and BiYao. Seemed like something big had happened. Ghost King looked over, Qing Long quietly said, "There is news from the southern border." Ghost King frowned and said, "What is it?" Qing Long glanced at Ghost King, said, "I heard that Ghost Li has already found the person who knows the Soul Return Unusual Skill and brought him back."
This was not a trivial matter, Ghost King who was usually calm and composed also beamed with joy, could not help but stepped forward and said, "Really?" Qing Long nodded, sighed in his heart, the deep bond of flesh and blood, it was really something that no one could bear to part with. Ghost King looked up at the sky, inhaled deeply, calmed himself down but his hands were still trembling slightly, said, "Who is that person, how did Ghost Li find him?" Qing Long said, "That person is one of the southern border five tribes, Miao tribe's great shaman, as for how did Ghost Li know that he possesses the Soul Return Unusual Skill, that I don't know."
Ghost King nodded and said, "Don't care about him, as long as he can save Yao-er, if he can save Yao-er then it's fine …" His words were earnest, he really wished that the great shaman and Ghost Li were in front of him right now. "How many days have they left, how much longer will it take for them to reach here?" Ghost King asked. Qing Long said, "This news was leaked by Ghost Li himself to our spies in the southern region. I heard that because that great shaman was seriously injured and unable to fly, so he could only walk slowly. "
Ghost King was stunned, said, "Seriously injured, what happened?" Qing Long said, "I heard that it was the internal strife between the southern border five tribes, other than that," he hesitated for a moment, said, "Seems like Ghost Li was also seriously injured and he was injured by the Good Faction." Ghost King's gaze froze, said, "What happened?" Qing Long shook his head and said, "The specific situation is still not clear, the southern border has always been where FenXiang Valley's power is, it is difficult for our people to infiltrate, I'm afraid we will have to wait for Ghost Li to return and ask again.
But over at the southern side, it has always been lao er Bai Hu who is in charge, this time the news was also sent back by him. But in his words, it seemed … "Ghost King coldly said," What did Bai Hu say? " Qing Long was silent for a while, said, "Bai Hu mentioned, that together with Ghost Li, there was another, a foxy lady." Ghost King's countenance changed. Qing Long glanced at Ghost King, slowly continued, "Other than that, Bai Hu also specially mentioned in the news, that monkey beside Ghost Li, seemed to be different." A cold glint flashed in Ghost King's eyes, after a long while, he then slowly said, "Three-eyed Spiritual Monkey, has it already opened its spiritual eyes?"
Qing Long was silent, did not speak. Outside the icy cold stone chamber, it suddenly quietened down, Ghost King slowly turned, his eyes landed on that stone door. His eyes, seemed to penetrate through this thick stone door, saw that serene lady. "Yao er, are you looking at father …" Ghost King in his heart, unhurriedly recited.
Ten thousand great mountains, Subdue Devil Ancient Cave. Jin PingEr quietly moved, nearing that mysterious eerie ancient cave entrance. Right now, the evil shaman had already gone in for a long time, that evil spirit had also disappeared and never appeared again. The entire ancient cave entrance, was cold and silent, only the Yin wind from the Subdue Devil Ancient Cave was still howling incessantly.
Gradually, Jin PingEr neared that statue of the lady. She cautiously neared, the surroundings were still very quiet, until she was three chi away from the statue, there was only the howling of the wind, there was no other movement. Jin PingEr suddenly felt, as if she could hear her own heartbeat. She composed herself and carefully looked around, especially at the Subdue Devil Ancient Cave, it was pitch black inside, bottomless, as if there was a terrifying demon hiding in the darkness, opening its ferocious mouth, roaring incessantly.
Jin PingEr frowned slightly, she instinctively felt that in that darkness, evil energy surged to the sky, causing her blood and Qi to surge, it was really unbearable. Just that at this moment, her curiosity far surpassed everything else, that female statue in her heart, was really a mysterious existence, no matter what, she must take a good look at this statue. In the next moment, her eyes fell on the stone statue. This must be a beautiful lady! Jin PingEr softly muttered in her heart.
Her graceful eyebrows were slender across her eyes, and her face, which was shaped like a melon seed, had slightly stiff lines. Her lips were pursed, her eyes determined, like after thousands of trials and tribulations, she finally made up her mind. But her face, her expression, was strangely gentle, a little sorrowful, a little sour. Thousands of years of wind and frost, can it wear away the beauty of the past? You stand alone in the years, for whom?
Jin PingEr silently watched, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the statue, she did not notice, behind her, at the moment her hand touched the statue, suddenly white gas appeared, gradually condensed, gradually formed into a human shape, revealing that evil spirit. Under her hand, it was a coarse stone, after countless years of cold wind and snow, the scars of wind and rain, as if under Jin PingEr's fair hand, one by one, revealed, from the statue, to her palm, to her heart. This lady, what kind of lady was she exactly? Jin PingEr seemed to be infatuated, deeply attracted by that female statue. Behind, that evil spirit had fully appeared, her face angry, the enormous sword raised up high, suddenly with a loud shout, abruptly slashed down!
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