Only in this way can we explain why the guardians will immediately turn into ashes as soon as they leave the Lingyuan Realm.

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"After the death of the gods, the four gods, have lost their ability to directly fight against the ghost star, and I hope Youyuan can still fight against it." At this point, Han Shanji took a sip of tea for a while.

"Going north to the Ice Abyss is the last battle between Ghost Star and Zi Fu. Ghost Star failed to kill Xuan Ming with one blow, so it was put on such a curse that could be passed down from blood. It seems that Ghost Star had already shown signs of decline as early as that time."

If it was just a simple killer move, it would not be possible to pass it on from generation to generation and be engraved into the bone veins. This is to speculate that the Ghost Star had already lacked its strength when conquering Xuanming, so he settled on the second best and replaced the killer move with a curse passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, Xuan Ming had the opportunity to support this shelter and leave behind the only remaining disciples in this world.

Jun Han turned on a teacup with ice sculptures like jade and said, "If you don't cut the weeds and remove the roots, you will suffer endlessly." He teased this and then got to the point: "What about after that?"

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After that, the two who had seen through the secret returned to Hanshan Town. They agreed that no one should tell the secret until the problem was fully identified.

As for the identity of Beishanjun, Han Shanji can't tell anything about it until now.

Then, Han Shanji and Beishanjun left Hanshan Town and went to the Central Plains to find out.

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"When we left the northern border, the Immortal Sect just sealed the ghost star soul."

Therefore, the first time in his life, Beishanjun went out of the northern border, and he saw devastated eyes.

Even Han Shanji could not forget the style of the Central Plains that he saw for the first time.

The embers of wolf smoke sway everywhere, and almost every piece of land has traces of ghost stars and phoenix fire raging. The Immortal Sect is seriously damaged, demons are everywhere, and mortals with no power to tie a chicken are struggling.

That was probably the darkest period of time on earth after the rebellion of the Four Gods.

Han Shanji, who had been extremely longing for the outside world, felt a little missed the monotonous and boring hometown, which was full of taboos, after seeing such a real scene.

Who would have thought that the Central Plains, which are said to be beautiful and beautiful, and have many lingering rivers and mountains, would be like such a tragic situation, like the embers after a disaster.

"Why is this..." Han Shanji said sadly.

However, such a tragic situation was like a quiet rain in Beishanjun's eyes, and seemed to be sparse and ordinary.

"Come one step later." He said lightly.

"Yeah, it's too late..."
Chapter completed!