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【432】Fighting

boom--

As the earth moves and mountains shake, the "Stone of the Frontier" falls.

The spiritual power of strange stones fluctuates and yearns to spread, and instantly blends with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, creating a mysterious and grand momentum and rhythm. Suddenly, the edge of the interdomain is howling like the wind, and the invisible power condenses into a barrier between heaven and earth, like an upside-down jade basin, carrying the Nine Netherworld energy to compress inward at an extremely fast speed.

The monks of all sects were shocked and all noticed something strange.

As the barrier continued to shrink, it became increasingly indestructible. The Nine Netherworld Qi compressed inside the barrier became richer again. The monks all felt the dangerous pressure. In the scream of "Get out of here quickly", everyone woke up as if they were dreaming and flew out of the Burial Moon Valley.

Halfway through the retreat, they could even see the thin dark energy that was constantly being squeezed, like a ghost struggling with teeth and claws, angry, unwilling to accept, but unable to resist, shrinking into the Zangyue Valley.

They can feel obvious hysteresis when they pass through the outermost barrier.

Soon, the range of the inter-domain shrinks to the extreme. The once thin dark energy became thick as black as ink when it squeezed into the narrow area. By chance, the range covered by the dark energy just covered the entire Burial Moon Valley. The outer layer was as thin as gray smoke. The more it went in, the thicker it became.

The deepest part was like a deep, mysterious and dangerous night, and the vision could no longer be seen through. The invisible barrier on the surface seemed to tremble for a moment at a moment. Then everyone felt their minds relaxed, but the Yin Ming pressure that had been covering everyone disappeared.

The monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's really a life after a disaster!

However, the atmosphere among the monks present was inexplicably tense, especially between the righteous sects and the Holy Source Sect, there was even more fear and vigilance! After this cooperation between life and death, they should not have been like this. It was just that You Ji was not angry about the Mirage Dragon's actions. Seeing that Zangyue Valley was sealed, Bi Yao's life was cut off, You Ji was angry as if her heart was broken!

If Qinglong had not been rational enough to let Baihu and Xuanwu persuade her to control the situation, they would probably face another meaningless battle after just experiencing disaster.

At this moment, everyone's heart was filled with fatigue and disgust for fighting. Qinglong was obviously very clear about this. In fact, Qinglong was also in a complicated mood. He knew Bi Yao and Feng Yi's plan, and also understood that they were very likely to truly change the pattern of blood feud that had once been incompatible.

But now it has become a dream bubble.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

"Xiaofan--"

After hearing the movement, Qinglong suddenly shook, and in the Qingyun Sect camp opposite, the young man from Caomiao Village, who had once attracted attention in the cultivation world, stepped out thoughtfully. The members of the Shengyuan Sect were suddenly in agitation and all were on guard.

Everyone in Qingyun Sect was also surprised. Several familiar close friends said that Zhang Xiaofan was worried about Feng Yi, and he was angry like Youji opposite, and quickly called out. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand and turned to the place where the Zangyue Valley was, indicating that everyone was quiet.

"Everyone, have you heard anything?"

Most of them were puzzled and looked at Zangyue Valley in confusion. The dark energy was surging as before. Everyone looked at it for a while but did not notice anything strange. However, Lu Xueqi knew his thoughts, and she looked surprised, letting go of her perception to visit the world behind the heavy barrier.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly walked forward, staring at the surging dark energy with his eyes tightly.

His expression changed from suspicion to surprise, and then it turned into uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy. Behind him, Zeng Shushu and him were almost the same, but there was a little more calmness.

On the other side, Youji also clearly noticed something, ran forward a few steps, and was surprised, and showed anxiety and anxiety. Xiaobai's brow that had been frowning since before was also relieved. A touch of joy from the heart bloomed, and it was so beautiful that it fell into all beings!

The other monks turned to the Burial Moon Valley at the same time.

The silent crowd gradually roared and began to whisper. Everyone had a look of surprise and surprise on their faces, but they all came to Zangyue Valley.

The clear sound of footsteps came from the valley!

The surging dark energy blocked the vision. Everyone couldn't see it clearly, but they all realized something and showed expectations. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, two vague figures appeared in the dark energy. As the steps approached, the figure became clearer and clearer.

"Bayao!"

"Senior Brother Feng——"

It turned out that it was Feng Yi and Bi Yao who everyone thought their life had been cut off!

Since the fierce battle, both of them have looked embarrassed. Feng Yi's Taoist robe has long been torn apart by the fierce battle. The clothes stained by blood have become faintly dark at this moment. The silver-white strands of hair on her temples have also been dyed with gray and black dust. Bi Yao also protects her body with "Fulong Cauldron" and looks neat, but the wounds and stained dirt make her look different from her usual extraordinary appearance.

However, his embarrassed appearance cannot conceal the high spirits of the two!

Feng Yiran smiled, and a gentle and relaxed expression appeared on his slightly tired face; Biyao was clear and tender, with her eyes full of tenderness. The two people held their hands tightly together, and they were clearly separated by the natural barrier in the eyes of the world. At this moment, they seemed extremely harmonious, and many people didn't even realize that there was something wrong.

Even the invisible barrier that blocked the internal and external areas was touched by Feng Yi, and it was like a wave of water that passed through the two people, and let them go out without any delay. Facing the excited people, Feng Yi looked at his close friends, classmates, and fellow disciples one by one, and spoke with a smile—

"Everyone, we are back, fortunately we will not be humiliated!"

"Bayao!"

"Senior Brother Feng——"

Everyone was so excited that they could not suppress themselves and surrounded them. After the disaster, laughter appeared in this place of suffering for the first time.

Not long ago.

On the ancient path.

At that time, Bi Yao was familiar with her for a long time, and after struggling for several years, she finally chose to trust Feng Yi's shocking decision. Feng Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately called Mirage Dragon in his heart. After Yin Ming's journey, Feng Yi's understanding of the Great Dao became deeper and understood that he, who had received the gift from Mirage Dragon, had some strange connection with the other party.

Sure enough, soon, the voice of the Mirage Dragon appeared directly in the minds of the two of them.

"Have you decided?"

Feng Yi was surprised.

What surprised him was not the Mirage Dragon’s knowledge of their previous conversation, but the deep meaning revealed in the words of the party. Feng Yi said: “Senior, do you seem to be not opposed to what you are doing?”

“Hahaha~”

Mirage Dragon chuckled for a while, "You, don't you understand my existence at this moment?"

Feng Yi pondered: "Senior, do you say, no matter what, you will not interfere?" Mirage Dragon said: "It's not, but it's not. Feng Yi, I didn't believe in fate before, and thought that persistent pursuit would eventually reach the other side of my path. Until today, I know that what he said back then was not false."

After a moment of pause, Feng Yi was filled with surprise, he changed his words: "Feng Yi, in fact, you don't need to feel indebted to me to divide 'my truth' into you. Because while you get help, I also achieve myself."

"He is right - only by truly embracing nothingness can we achieve the path of our path!"

"So, do you understand?" Mirage Dragon said, "No matter what you do or what others do, there is nothing to do with me in this world. If you hadn't inherited 'my truth', I would have already completely left this world and rushed to my way to seek!"

"I can still do the last thing for you in this world, and you will make your own decision."

Mirage Dragon was obscure and vague, but Feng Yi had something to gain: "Senior, do you want to say that the 'illusion' you just asked for is actually not really empty, but some real realm that represents 'illusion'?"

The sound of the Mirage Dragon was unexpected: "You are really conscious, Feng Yi, no wonder you can get his inheritance and favor! - As for the others, haha, I only have some insights. Who can tell that this world is not illusory? Who can say that this world is the only reality?"

Bi Yao, who was listening, realized in a heart-wrenching sense: "Just like the 'illusion' that exists like the world, like the nine ghosts and darkness?"

Feng Yi sighed: "That's how the heavens and all worlds..."

His mood suddenly became complicated.

After a long time, Feng Yi returned to peace: "Senior, please move the 'Border Stone' and suppress the two worlds for the time being."

Back to the present.

Feng Yi and Biyao returned unexpectedly and immediately relieved their previous vague tension. However, after a brief uplift, the pressure brought by the new crisis was pressed on everyone like a mountain. At the meeting between the leaders of various factions, Feng Yi told them the current situation.

The old demon Yin who seized the power of the Demon Lord has died. Unfortunately, the connection between the two realms has not been cut off. Even if the town is sealed with the "Border Town Stone", the inter-domain will not disappear, which means that the ghost from the Nine Nether Yinming is like a sharp blade that fell at some time, hanging forever on the heads of all living beings in the world!

If before this, whether it is the righteous path or the Holy Source Sect, they still have the intention to beware of each other, then after knowing the situation they are about to face, they all lost this mind for a while.

Both sides know that no matter how they suspect each other, it is undeniable that if they leave the other party’s help, they will have no chance of winning against Jiuyou Yinming alone!

Zeng Shushu couldn't help but be discouraged: "I'll say that I've sacrificed so much, and I can do it once and for all, who would have thought it would be in vain!" Qi Hao patted him and encouraged him: "You can't think so. The evil demon died and the Jiuyou Yinming lost the ability to break the channel by himself. The situation is still beneficial to us!"

Qinglong opposite the face was calm: "It is fearful to know. Since you know where the crisis is, you can just fight again."

Zeng Shushu sighed: "It's easy to say. This time we have suffered such a great loss and have not been able to survive the crisis. How many years will it take to restore our previous strength? Can the seal of the 'Border Stone' buy me so much time?"

When everyone heard this, they felt a sank in their hearts.

"Amitabha," the Dharma looks solemn and serious, "Everyone, in the face of the catastrophe, even if we try our best, we may not be able to win. The little monk believes that in the future, we must let go of prejudices and strive to restore ourselves, and we must also exhaust all ways to win all the companions to join. In this way, when the catastrophe arrives, we are qualified to earn that glimmer of life!"

After the discussion, all the monks returned to their camps with great concern.
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