Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

The person who follows the valley of great sorrow is the laughing fox.

He originally planned to stay at the Li house in this world and take care of the body of young master Feng Xue Li. He was even thinking that since Hua Xin's spiritual consciousness had left his body, maybe the real Feng Xue Li could take the opportunity to appear again.

But instead of waiting for the remnant soul to emerge, he found blood suddenly overflowing from the corners of Feng Xue Li's lips.

He was immediately startled, and hurriedly reached out to explore - something must have happened to Hua Xin's spiritual consciousness, which caused his body and soul to shake violently, and the pain to attack his heart, which caused the blood to spill out like this.

He was worried and worried that his body would be damaged, so he simply gritted his teeth and followed him with his spiritual consciousness.

In Zhaoye City, the demons would place a seal on their subordinates so that they could be at their disposal in times of crisis. Feng Xue Li had no intention of doing so at first, but Xiaohu himself insisted on it.

After more than 20 years of this, I never expected that it would come in handy at this time.

As a result, the laughing fox's spiritual consciousness fell into the Valley of Great Sadness as soon as it left the body, and appeared next to Hua Xin.

As soon as he appeared, he saw dozens of prayer flags strangling Hua Xin. He was shocked and blurted out: Mingwu Immortal Head!

The next moment, he felt a hot sensation on the back of his neck, and a voice fell into his ears.

That was Hua Xin's voice, extremely weak but with the intention of stopping: Don't mention it.

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Xiaohu was stunned: What?

I heard another voice transmission following closely: Don't mention this name in front of him.

Only then did Xiaohu realize that there was an immortal official in blue leaning down on the prayer flag.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that the body shape and the posture when making moves were somewhat familiar.

Then, Xiaohu realized that he had indeed never seen this immortal official before. The reason why they feel familiar is because the faceless young men in the disciple hall of Li have some shadows of this immortal official.

When the immortal official heard the four words Mingwu Immortal Head, his body was shocked. The hand that hit Hua Xin trembled. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked over here, his eyes were filled with shock and confusion.

Xiaohu saw him move his lips, and his voice was almost inaudible: Who are you talking about...?

Xiaohu wanted to answer, but remembered Hua Xin's message just now and swallowed his words back.

So in Yun Hai's eyes, he just paused for a moment before attacking, drawing his two swords to cut off the prayer flag, like a helper who had rushed over.

And the laughing fox has an unshakable smile, and it seems that he has a lot of calculations in mind. Even the Ming Wu Xian Shou just said seemed to be intentional, just to distract people.

only……

The shock in Yun Hai's eyes didn't go away, and his heart suddenly pounded and then started beating endlessly. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, as if he really panicked.

But what are you worried about?

Mingwu Immortal Head should be sitting at the top of the twelve peaks of the Lingtai at this time, surrounded by those immortal envoys and fairy boys who are rigid and rigid and look like little old men.

As for the man in front of him who was about to be strangled by the prayer flags, although he had the same upright figure and the style of a fairy, his whole body exuded the breath of evil, and large embroideries of flowers and branches spread from his shoulders and neck to half of his face. It looks nondescript and ghostly.

These are two very different people, with no connection at all.

At the moment when Yun Hai was distracted, the person who was wrapped and strangled by the prayer flags seemed to have found a flaw, and responded with a backhand.

Suddenly, dozens of prayer flags made the sound of cracking silk at the same time!

Yun Hai's face tightened, and his thoughts turned out to be true...

This reply confirmed everything - the Mingwu Immortal Head was just a trick to distract him and expose his flaws.

Under the torn prayer flags, the face of the man who was almost strangled was revealed in the shadow of the intertwined flags. He was extremely weak, but he smiled.

The smile was mocking at this moment, as if to say, The name of Immortal Head is so powerful that it can actually deceive you.

It was this smile that made Yun Hai confirm that he had been tricked.

Because Ming Wuhuaxin would never show such an expression.

Yun Hai's thoughts suddenly disappeared.

With a stern look on his face, he took hold of all the torn prayer flags with one hand and struck boldly with the other.

The sharp figure was like lightning, passing through the white prayer flags.

***

Everything seems to form a circle across the cycle of life and death...

Hua Xin smashed his shoulder to the ground, and when he saw the long shadow in blue coming straight down with his killing move, he thought to himself that this scene was somewhat similar to the Great Bessie Valley hundreds of years ago.

It turns out that what Yun Hai saw back then was exactly this scene——

I watched with my own eyes as he carried the sword down, passed through the black mist covering the demon's body, and held the hilt of the sword to drive towards him.

It's just that Yun Hai was smiling when he was nailed by a sword. But now, he couldn't laugh.

He always heard his beloved disciple complain, It's not easy for Bo Xian to smile first, it really stumps me. He was always puzzled, and it wasn't until this moment that he realized that it was indeed not easy.

troubled you……

He watched Yun Hai come up close from a high place, but his eyes never blinked.

When the killing blow dispersed his spiritual consciousness, Hua Xin raised his hand.

The moment that hand touched Yun Hai's back, his spiritual consciousness dispersed like flying dust.

***

Yun Hai was fascinated by Fei Chen.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. The mud and stone ground beneath him was already empty, and the man who set up the formation was nowhere to be seen.

this

Did he die or escape?

…

Yun Hai was a little confused. He hesitated for a long time before standing up.

Dozens of white prayer flags turned into pieces of silk. They were pushed to a very high place by the impact of the killing move, and then slowly fell down.

Yun Hai stood there.

He obviously accepted the letter and came to Great Sorrow Valley to eliminate misfortune according to his duty. It was clear that he was dealing with evil spirits, but he suddenly fell into an empty daze.

He looked around and suddenly lost interest in searching. Without saying a word, he tore down the vines and destroyed the evil formation.

When the vine was uprooted by his own hands, his heart skipped a beat for some unknown reason, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling came again.

He grabbed the vine and watched as the flower branches blooming on it shrank, withered, drooped, and became mixed with the mud and stone. He felt as if his immortal power had also been drained away.

He frowned for a long time, took out a talisman book, grabbed a pen out of thin air and wrote on it: I encountered some strange things in the Great Bei Valley, and I would like to ask for advice. I wonder if the immortal head is on the spiritual platform or in the palace?

He scattered the talisman books and received a reply immediately.

He unfolded the talisman book. On it was Hua Xin's familiar handwriting, which read: Lingtai, everything is fine. Is there anything unusual?

Yun Hai looked relaxed.

He picked up his pen and replied: I met a very weird evil spirit. It's a long story. I'll tell you when I get back.

He scattered the talisman book, not wanting to stay at the bottom of the Great Sad Valley any longer, and left without even cleaning up the mess.

***

Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue had a bad premonition when they rushed to the Great Sadness Valley and jumped into the underground immortal tomb.

As Wu Xingxue swept towards the depths of the valley, he whispered: I guess the general will be a step too late again.

Despite their expectations, when they fell to the deepest point and saw the mess on the ground, their faces still darkened.

Wu Xingxue swept the surroundings and said: It's the same with the Feng family, and it's the same with the Great Bei Valley. The one above is accurate in his calculations, and the time is always right. It's not too early, not too late, there's always only one step left.

This feeling of always missing one step is more of a punishment than a tease.

It was as if Lingtai Tiandao was using this place after another to let them understand that some battles cannot be called battles, but in vain.

This is like answering Wu Xingxue’s previous question——

It wants there to be good and evil in the world, so there will be good and evil. If life and death in the world are impermanent, then they can be impermanent. If it wants to change the human world, no one can stop it.

They have been trying to lure the Spirit King over in the chaotic line, so that the other party can see the clues with his own eyes. But Lingtai is always one step ahead of them.

If this continues, it will become a deadlock situation.

In the peripheral vision, Xiao Fuxuan raised his long sword, and a flash of white floated up.

Wu Xingxue turned around to look: What is that?

Xiao Fuxuan took it, twirled it on his fingertips and said, Sutra flag.

Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that among the immortals, there was only one person who often used prayer flags: ...Yun Hai?

I didn't move the formation before because I was worried about disturbing the people setting up the formation for no reason. The formation is like this now... Xiao Fuxuan said in a deep voice, Hua Xin must have been here.

Indeed, if Hua Xin was conscious, he would be able to sense that the formation was destroyed, and it would be impossible for him to sit still. Will definitely find a way to come.

If someone else comes to destroy the formation, Hua Xin will block it no matter what. But it was Yun Hai who came to destroy the formation...

Wu Xingxue said: No wonder Yun Hai was chosen.

Facing Hua Xin, who is now an evil spirit, only Yun Hai can gain the upper hand in the fight and ruin the formation to this point.

What about Hua Xin? Wu Xingxue asked.

Looking at the mess on the ground, I'm afraid the fate of those who fall behind will not be good, but I don't know how bad it will be.

After all, it's a mess of threads. If you rush here, it will only be your spiritual consciousness. Xiao Fuxuan took out his sword from its sheath, looked around, and said solemnly: If you are seriously injured in the fight, your spiritual consciousness will be scattered and you will not be able to return to your body. , will only stay here, forever - never to see the light of day.

As he spoke, he seemed to have detected the scattered spiritual consciousness. He immediately turned around and swept his long sword across, making sword shadows appear in all directions.

The spiritual consciousness scattered like floating dust gathered in one place under the influence of the strong wind.

The next moment, the shadow of the golden sword penetrated the dust and wedged itself into the mud.

***

Yun Hai gathered the prayer flags and headed straight to Taiyin Mountain, hoping to rush to Lingtai. He wanted to see the immortal head on the spiritual platform, and see him sitting upright on a high chair, with a white deer transformed from immortal energy beside him, and a lantern to illuminate the world.

But he slowed down as he walked.

Inexplicably, he remembered the words loved disciple again, and the way the man looked at him when the killing move went straight through. There was also the helper who came in a hurry. When he blurted out Mingwu Xianshou, his voice seemed to be more panic than calculation.

not to mention……

Why would an evil spirit know that saying Mingwu Immortal Head can make him uneasy?

Yun Hai stopped suddenly.

After a while, he turned around and headed back to the Great Sadness Valley. The speed of the body is as fast as thunder and lightning.

He had never rushed so fast in his life, so fast that he could hardly breathe, and by the time he reached the bottom, his eyes were burning red.

He walked around the winding mountain wall and turned the last cliff, and happened to see Tiansu's golden sword shadow falling suddenly.

The sound of the sword buzzed loudly, shaking through the valley of great sorrow.

Yun Hai stood blankly in the shadow, and it took him a long time to understand...

That was the voice of questioning from the Heavenly Immortal.