Today I hold the world

The bloody radish flowers all over the mountain stand gracefully, and the children of various families who are cleaning up the battlefield at the foot of the mountain only feel that the bloody light outside the Zangfeng Mountain at this time is like a dream or a fantasy.

Inside the Tibetan Wind Hall, several people came outside the hall together after they noticed something unusual.

I saw huge illusory stamens gushing out from the sky above the Boyue Cave Mansion in Houshan, the blue and red two colors swirled in the sky, the blue was whitish, and the red was bleeding, it was a shocking vision.

"This is it!" Zhao Liangcai had lived most of his life, seeing this scene for the first time, he was really shocked.

Wu Xuan's eyes were frowned, and before Zhong Ziyan could speak, he pleaded eagerly: "Master Zhong, I have seen this thing before, can you tell me what happened?"

Zhong Ziyan and Tao Fangyin looked at each other, Tao Fangyin had never seen such a sight before, Zhong Ziyan said: "A disciple of my sect is at the juncture of foundation building, and I don't know what happened."

Seeing that Wu Xuan was extremely excited, he thought for a while and invited Zhao and Wu to walk outside the Boyue Cave Mansion together.

The surrounding water is full of air, and the aura gathers and circulates from the cracks in the skylight of the cave, and the illusory stamen gradually transforms into a woman with misty eyes and dull eyes.

As soon as Wu Xuan saw the phantom of the woman, he immediately turned pale and took two steps back, a sense of sadness came to his heart, "How could it be!"

The woman wore red makeup and white gauze, although she couldn't see her real appearance clearly, but Zhong Ziyan was sure that it was not Meng Wa.

"Senior Wu, do you recognize her?"

No one has seen this kind of vision before, and only Wu Yuen seems to know about it. Zhong Ziyan was worried about Meng Wa who was building the foundation in the Boyue Cave Mansion, so he hurriedly asked Wu Yuen.

But Wu Xuan seemed to have lost his soul, and couldn't help muttering: "Why are you here, why are you here..."

Tao Fangyin had to wait and see, seeing through the cracks in the skylight at the top of the cave, the spiritual energy inside was surging, and Meng Wa was at a critical moment.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

Zhong Ziyan has always been steady, but in the past two days, he suffered the pain of losing Xie Xuan's dog, and also heard that his family was involved in the internal struggle of the super sect, and his future was uncertain. Seeing the phantom of the woman in the palace costume frantically absorbing spiritual power, I felt dizzy, as if another loved one was about to leave this world.

"Don't worry, just ask him." Tao Fangyin injected a heart-cleaning mantra into Wu Cui's body, Wu Cui immediately came back to his senses, froze for a while, smiled desolately, and said:

"Water revolving life technique, green blood and green radish flower's original life, should be on your disciples. The 400-year turmoil of our Tianxuan Sect can finally be resolved today."

As for Wu Zhen's identity, none of the people present knew much about it. Even Tao Fangyin only knew that Wu Zhen was a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, a branch of the Water Sect in Jin. There was no way to find out what happened behind it.

At this point, he finally spoke slowly.

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Inside the Wave Moon Cave Mansion, Meng Wa sat cross-legged, with disheveled hair, dripping with sweat, eyes closed tightly, showing a pained expression.

It seems to have fallen into a dream world, the mountains, rivers, and seas are all gray in the eyes, a woman in a red palace dress with long hair reaching her waist, standing by the lake is particularly eye-catching.

After a while, I saw a handsome man coming from a distance, wearing a white jade whisk around his waist, and wearing brocade boots, his face seemed to be sad, but his expression changed quickly, and he smiled and held the woman's hand.

What the two of them were talking about, Meng Wa could sometimes hear clearly, sometimes not clearly, the general idea was that they were talking about marriage.

At the end of the talk, the woman threw off the man angrily, and ran away. The man who stayed there looked guilty and painful. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and chased after him quickly.

The screen changed, and several years passed in the blink of an eye. The man practiced hard day and night holding a black scripture, and finally stepped into the Golden Elixir Realm, and came to the lake again to wait for the woman. Come in a hurry.

The two hugged each other and wept with joy. They held each other's hands and talked joyfully. Finally, they flew to a high mountain.

Outside the main hall of the mountain gate, there was a huge stone dragon pillar, terrified and majestic, and the weather was misty. The two walked into the hall to meet the majestic man sitting in the highest seat, but they were pointed at their noses and scolded by the man.

The woman in the palace costume tried her best to argue, but the person in the high position ignored him, and kept sneering at the handsome man kneeling on the ground. , vomiting blood.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense. The man who was lying on the ground slowly got up, and black energy was unconsciously emitted from his body, which made the Taoist companion and the high-ranking person beside him look surprised.

Then the man in the high position raised his hand and wanted to kill the man who was smoldering with black air. Fortunately, the woman in palace costume embraced him and begged for mercy.

The scene changed again, the two men, dressed in ragged clothes, broke into the depths of an extremely dangerous secret realm, fought to the death with a ferocious monster, and finally defeated the monster, but the woman in the palace costume was crushed to death by the Heaven-breaking Stone Pillar.

The man's body was covered with black evil spirits, and the white jade whisk was dyed red. He knelt down and wailed. Tears went away, and among those few treasures, there was a three-color bell stained with blood.

From then on, time passed, the man traveled all over the mountains, rivers and seas, inquired about the rumors in the market, and got involved in many secret places of life and death. He changed from a young man to a middle-aged man with vicissitudes. Although he was still handsome, he was not as heroic as before.

In a state of melancholy, he wandered around the north and south regions of Dongzhou, searching hard, just to get a coffin.

The last foothold was in Mount Huai. He took a parrot as his companion and did a lot for the two forces, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being besieged and killed by the two forces.

When he died, the man was miserable and helpless, wrapped the parrot in a spirit ball and threw it away, blew up the golden core and died.

The dream scene started intermittently here, and the figure of the man never appeared again.

What Meng Wa could see was that the three-color bell was traded back and forth by various casual cultivators over time, and was finally bought by his grandfather with three first-order spirit stones and given to him.

His head seemed to be pierced by thousands of iron needles, his headache was about to split, and his mind was disturbed. Seeing that the foundation building could not go on, Meng Wa hurriedly condensed his profound yin zhenqi, but the more he condensed, the more he was absorbed by the illusory woman above the cave.

The woman's face gradually became clear and ferocious, and the originally beautiful face turned into the head of a ghost, as if to take revenge on Meng Wa for all the bullying and grievances his beloved had suffered in various places for hundreds of years.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and suddenly there was the sound of birds chirping. Meng Wa heard it clearly and felt that the bird song was very familiar.

Outside Zangfeng Mountain, an emerald green parrot is full of black evil spirit. It endures the pain and bites a piece of golden sand. The sand is washed by the parrot's tears and gradually turns into a drop-shaped bead. Like women's earrings.