Chapter 295: Naturally, Yun Yilan is against
Seeing a trace of evil spirit gathering in the palm of his hand, Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat.

Looking up, the dark clouds in the sky were mixed with countless evil spirits.

"Is this the method of the Beast God?!"

He quickly took off on his sword and flew towards Qilidong, wanting to see the situation there and, by the way, to get some information.

Huqi Mountain.

Zhang Xiaofan led an old man into the mountain. After entering the mountain, there was still three or four miles to go. "Senior, the barren mountain ahead is where we are going. Let's rest here for a while."

The great wizard nodded, took the water bag handed over by Zhang Xiaofan, and took a sip.

"Why is Fox Mountain so desolate?!" A white light flashed behind Zhang Xiaofan, and Xiaobai appeared beside him.

"I don't know. This was the way it was when I came here."

Xiaobai frowned slightly, looking at the barren mountains and wilderness, feeling very uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything else.

Entering the gate of Ghost King Sect, Xiaobai was shocked all over, with a look of disbelief on his face. He turned to look at the great wizard, who happened to be looking at him as well. They both avoided his gaze at the same time, eyes full of astonishment.

"Huqi Mountain is a rare blessed place in the world, how could it gather such a strong evil spirit!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked inside the sect and spoke slowly, "Someone told me that all famous mountains and rivers, whether they are blessed places or evil places, gather a lot of spiritual energy and evil energy."

"It's just that it's the evil spirit that's showing outside, or the spiritual energy that's showing outside."

Xiaobai didn't say anything, but he still felt a little uneasy. Without saying much, he entered the Ghost King Sect.

Walking into the long corridor, you will enter the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect.

Then I saw thousands of people standing there, clasping their fists and saluting the old man from a distance.

The Miao wizard returned the greeting, and when he got closer, he took a few steps forward and bowed, "Master, you are an otherworldly expert. I won't say any more nonsense. You've had a hard time on the journey, so please stay with me for one night tonight."

The great wizard responded, "Excuse me for bothering you."

After leading the great wizard into the room, Zhang Xiaofan was about to leave when the great wizard suddenly told him the materials he needed.

Zhang Xiaofan took it out from the Ghost King Sect’s warehouse, ground it, and put it aside for later use.

When he looked up, he saw Wanrenwang standing at the door, staring at him in a daze. There was a tacit understanding between the two of them, and they didn't say anything.

Everything was prepared by Zhang Xiaofan himself, and he would not allow any mistakes to occur.

The next morning.

Zhang Xiaofan took the necessary materials and entered Biyao's room. Not long after, Wanrenwang and others arrived.

Watching the great wizard draw the formation pattern.

Southern Xinjiang.

Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and looked at the woman standing in front of him. She looked very similar to Lu Xueqi, which made him dazed for a moment.

It must be said that with the spirit of the weapon, the power of the Gathering Immortal Banner increased greatly. The accumulation of just one night's practice was enough for him to practice for half a year.

"Lu Xian'er?"

Lu Xian'er bowed and said, "Master."

Murong Ji waved his hand and watched Lu Xian'er slowly dissipate and return to the Juxian Banner in front of him. Then the Juxian Banner automatically rolled into a ball and fell into Murong Ji's hands.

At this time, Murong Ji suddenly looked at Tianwen Sword, "Do you have a way to destroy the Beast God? Or weaken him."

Tianhua slowly transformed, with a dignified manner, and looked at Murong Ji with a smile for a long time without saying a word.

Murong Ji frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We two were born from the same origin."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, "What do you mean?!"

Tianhua looked a little uncomfortable. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "I took a quick glance that day and knew where he was from."

"Like me, it is a weapon spirit."

Murong Ji frowned slightly and thought carefully. The Beast God was a living creature formed by the evil spirit of the witch Linglong. He had guessed long ago that evil spirits could become living creatures.

But there is still a problem. Although the Bloodthirsty Pearl is a vicious creature with a soul, it does not have a complete consciousness and cannot become a living being.

Of course, it could also be that the black-hearted old man was not good enough, but what about Lu Xian'er? How could she explain it?

Compared to the Beast God, Lu Xian'er is made up of that grayish aura, which is an equal combination of spiritual energy and evil energy.

"You mean, that Cangming Mirror is also formed by evil spirits?"

Tianhua nodded slowly.

The Beast God is the spirit of the Xuanhuojian, which is something he had guessed a long time ago. Murong Ji's brows were gloomy, and he felt a little confused in his heart.

"How can we destroy the Beast God? Or, how can we restrain him?"

Tianhua frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and slowly uttered four words, "Xihua is wonderful."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, [Queen Mother of the West? ! ! ]

"What do you mean?"

Although Murong Ji asked, many thoughts emerged in his mind, [The most wonderful thing about Xihua, the most honorable thing about Dongyin. ]

In Murong Ji's opinion, Xihua Qi is just another name for evil spirit.

Dongyin means to understand the underworld, which reminds Murong Ji of a Taoist god.

One of the Three Great Emperors is the Water Emperor Dongyin. These three, in the Taoism that Murong Ji studied, are relatively early gods in the history of Taoism.

Before the emergence of the Taoist Three Pure Ones, these three represented the three elements of heaven, earth and man. With the integration and development of Taoism, the divinity of these three declined a lot.

After collecting his thoughts, Murong Ji had a lot of ideas.

Looking at Tianhua again, he thought of the ancient seal characters on the "iron plate" that read "Xihua Zhimiao".

Corresponding to "the most wonderful thing in the West" is "the most true thing in the East".

These two represent yin and yang.

If the gods of the previous life really existed, these five would be the first-tier group of great gods, and they are all tough guys.

Whether it is the yin and yang energies or the three elements and three talents, just think about it.

Coming back to his senses, looking at Tianhua standing respectfully in front of him, Murong Ji slowly exhaled and asked again: "Is there any way?"

Tianhua stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Use the same evil-gathering object to absorb all the evil energy from him, but..."

Murong Ji's brows sank, but he was not good enough to do it. Suddenly, Murong Ji collapsed in frustration.

To seriously injure the Beast God, only Daoxuan can take action with the Zhuxian Sword.

Then I can only settle for the next best thing, "What if I want to kill as many monsters in the southern border as possible?"

Tianhua said respectfully: "The Gathering Immortal Banner is enough. Tianhua dares to ask for something for Xian'er."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, "What is it?"

"Killing lives will make the resentment difficult to eliminate. Master, please give me the pearl made of life essence so that I can eliminate the resentment of the lives."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said, "Okay! I will re-melt and design the Juxian Banner, and refine the bead into the Juxian Banner."

"Thank you for your love, Master." Tianhua bowed and stood up, hesitating slightly, "Master, I still remember some secret techniques..."

Murong Ji walked out of the cave and entered Qilidong to buy some food. He took a quick look and saw that people on the road were in panic.

The disciples of Fenxiang Valley who were often seen on weekdays were almost invisible at this time.

Murong Ji's mind sank again. After filling his stomach, he thought about it and decided that it would be a good idea to go to Fenxiang Valley to check out the situation, otherwise his whereabouts would be unsafe.

Walking through the Death Gate and entering the Fenxiang Valley, a solemn and resolute aura hits you in the face. Looking around, you can see countless figures densely packed on the city wall.

At each key location of the checkpoint, there are two three-man guards.

Looking up, the Mountain and River Hall at this moment was filled with murderous intent, but at the top of the hall, there were countless rays of light, which looked very beautiful.

Murong Ji knew that it was the core of the formation of Fenxiang Valley.

Opposite the Mountain and River Palace is the Xuanhuo Altar. At this moment, thick smoke is rising from the Xuanhuo Altar. There is a crater there.

Murong Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, Fenxiang Valley began to drive people out. Murong Ji followed the crowd to the Fensheng Gate and looked up at the Fenxiang Valley disciples guarding the gate.

I saw a kind of determination in them.

He lowered his head, feeling a little heavy in his heart. Unconsciously, his eyes were filled with tears. [It would be great if Yun Yilan didn't run away...]

If they don't run away, no matter how dilapidated Fenxiang Valley becomes, Murong Ji vowed to make them stand up again.

Some things, once lost, are difficult to get back.

The aura and eyes of the disciples of Fenxiang Valley at this moment were like the eyes of those heroes who had fought and killed each other eight hundred years ago, looking back through the long river of time.

May this world be prosperous as you wish.

Murong Ji bit his lip slightly, and a tear fell to the ground unknowingly. He ignored it, flew away on his sword, and continued to wander in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Qingyun Mountain.

Lu Xueqi stood on the Rainbow Bridge and looked up at the half-new and half-old Yuqing Palace. It seemed a little strange but she was not surprised.

The Jade Purity Palace, which was half destroyed in a war ten years ago, looks like this after being rebuilt.

Lu Xue exhaled slowly, walked down the rainbow bridge and headed towards the nine-story staircase of the Yuqing Palace.

"crash"

Turning around, Ling Zun came out of the clear water pond to bask in the sun again. He bowed to Ling Zun and then slowly walked up to the Jade Purity Palace.

He pushed the door open, walked to the center of the Yuqing Palace, took a quick look, and saw that his master was also there.

"Master, Master."

"Well, was your trip to Southern Xinjiang going smoothly?" Daoxuan put down his teacup and asked as kindly as possible.

Daoxuan was shocked when he saw her. Why was she alone? ! "Junior Brother Lu, why did you come back alone?"

Lu Xueqi clasped her fists and said, "Reporting to the head master, there has been a change in the southern border, and Junior Brother Murong will stay there to continue the investigation."

Daoxuan's heart was pounding. He suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward, and asked, "What happened? Tell me in detail!"

Lu Xueqi recounted their experiences in detail, and finally added, "I believe in Junior Brother Murong's judgment."

Daoxuan was silent and thoughtful for a long time before he asked, "Junior Sister Shuiyue, what do you think?"

Shuiyue put down the teacup and slowly exhaled.

Then he said: "If the Beast God is really resurrected, Yun Yilan will naturally fight against it."

(End of this chapter)