Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 68
The ghostly aura of Wangshe City could not see the sky, but suddenly there was a ray of light from the sky, piercing the darkness.

It was a clear sword light, wrapped in the sword intent that Fuzhu was very familiar with.

Leading Sword!
How could it be a lead sword?

Her heart skipped a beat, and a shrill scream came from her ears while she was in a daze. Turning her head to look, the sword light was fixed on the ghost king in black, and with just one blow, the ghost energy in her whole body was instantly purified.

Wash away all the lead and return to the real sword.

She couldn't even see clearly who drew the sword and how.But this trick of cleansing lead deeply touched Fu Zhu's heart, and she faintly felt as if she was about to break through.

It's just that Fuzhu glanced at the surrounding scene. If she wants to break through, this memory will probably disappear.

She still hasn't figured out what happened thousands of years ago, and more importantly, she hasn't seen the person who beheaded the ghost king with a single sword.

The talisman suppressed the soaring spiritual power around him, and looked up to the sky.

When the ghost energy dissipates, the clouds will become brighter.

A young sword repairer came to ride the wind, stepping on the void with his hands behind his back.The strange thing is that he doesn't have a sword around his waist, and Fuzhu can't feel any aura from him. It feels as if his whole body has merged with the world.

The young sword cultivator lightly landed on the ground, glanced at Wei Jiang on the ground, and said, "She has lost all vitality, and there is no possibility of returning to life."

Shu Xuantan was stunned for a while, as if he had just accepted the result, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and landed on the hibiscus flower in Wei Jiang's hand. He slowly let go of Wei Jiang's body, let her rest on his lap, clasped his hands together Jianxiu thanked, "Thank you, Immortal Chief, for saving Wangshe City."

The young sword cultivator waved his hand, and said lazily, "I came here for Wangshe Guzhu, and I followed the trend to kill the ghost king, so don't thank me." He only slightly raised his hand, and Wangshe Guzhu flew to the palm of his hand.

The ancient pearl has been eroded by ghost energy for too long, and also damaged by his sword energy. The smooth surface has cracks and is extremely fragile.

Jian Xiu's calm expression changed, his brows were furrowed, and finally he let out a long sigh, helplessly letting go.

Sure enough, is the destiny still inviolable?
He glanced at Shu Xuantan again, seemed to see his intentions, and kindly reminded: "The ancient pearl of Wangshe has been destroyed, even if it is put back into her heart, it will be useless."

"What kind of heavy price will be paid for such an act against the sky, you can't see it, and neither can I."

Shu Xuantan's hand trembled, and Wangshe's ancient pearl almost fell from his hand. He looked at the dead silence of the city and the townspeople who were swallowed by ghost energy everywhere, and finally made up his mind.

A blazing flame ignited from Shu Xuantan's body, Jianxiu raised his hand, but finally lowered it.

As soon as you think about it, cause and effect arise.

What kind of trajectory will things in the future follow? There may be traces to follow, or it may be unknown.He lays out a game of chess, and he cannot see the final winner or loser.However, Shu Xuantan's chess game had long been predicted to be a dead end.

The flames faded, and a relic floated in the air.It consciously flew towards the Wangshe Ancient Bead, actively asking to be swallowed, and the two relics intertwined like fate, and finally merged into one, and the cracks gradually disappeared.

This is a new Rajangha ancient bead.

There was a struggling look in Jianxiu's eyes, he closed his eyes, and still punched the Wangshe ancient pearl into Wei Jiang's heart.

After finishing all this, he stepped on the cloud head one step at a time, as if feeling something in his heart, he looked at Fuzhu, chuckled, and left through the air.

He seemed to have glanced this way just now, but this was Shu Xuantan's memory, how could he see her?Or did he see something else?It's just that she happened to block it, Fuzhu turned around and looked behind her, there was nothing there, and she was a little puzzled.

She'd better take note of this strange man's appearance, go back and ask Master.

The rioting spiritual power in the body could not allow the talisman to think about anything else, the memory dissipated, and they returned to the secret room.

Fu Zhu picked up Shu Xuantan's ashes with one hand, and Wu Sheng with the other, and went to the shore.

As soon as she came out of the water, she staggered suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Fuzhu, are you injured?" Riji asked worriedly.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to help, but she was too small to do anything.

Fu Zhu felt a force supporting her, looked down, and saw that it was Wu Sheng who supported her, and immediately there was a faint smile on his face.She raised her hand and wiped the blood from her mouth, "It's okay, it's just about to break through."

She suppressed the breakthrough and suffered a little backlash before she vomited that mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, time is not long, and now that the thunder disaster has not passed, she still has a chance to break through the realm.

After Wu Sheng and Ri Ji had placed the talismans, the sky suddenly swelled with clouds, and there were thunderous flashes, but there was no next move, as if it was still brewing.

＼( T﹏T )／

What's the matter with this tribulation-breaking thunder, if you want to smash it, you still want to hold it big?

As soon as Fuzhu finished slandering, there was a boom in the sky, the huge sound made people jump in shock, and a thunderbolt slashed down with lightning speed, directly hitting Fuzhu's body.

The talisman that entered the state of crossing the catastrophe heard many voices around him in a trance.

"Isn't the thunder cloud above the formation almost dissipating, why is there such a loud thunder all of a sudden?"

"I don't know who is capable enough to draw such a terrifying talisman. The thunder has been striking for so long and it still doesn't stop."

"Whatever, anyway, that mighty man is not here, so it happened to be cheap for us."

The voice was thin and dense, and the brains of the Fu Zhu were buzzing, and another thunderbolt struck straight away, and the clothes on her body were already a little tattered.

Riji counted the number of tribulations and thunders, and gradually couldn't count which one it was, so he could only cheer up the talisman silently in his heart.

She looked worriedly at Wei Jiang, who was still under the Life Amulet, and the woman described her in distress, like a withered flower, the golden light under her feet hadn't dissipated, but it was already very dim.Wei Jiang's body glowed with a very faint light, protecting her in a protective posture.

It was Wangshe Guzhu who was protecting Wei Jiang, so she didn't disappear under the thundercloud.

Riji could neither get close to the talisman nor Wei Jiang, she squatted on the ground between the two of them, with a look of pity in her eyes.

Lord Shu Xuantan exchanged herself to repair the ancient beads of Wangshe in exchange for Princess Wei Jiang to live. After she woke up, her lover was dead, the royal city was destroyed, and the people in the city were reduced to unconscious ghosts, with no chance of reincarnation.

Princess Wei Jiang absorbs the ghost energy from the city residents day by day and reincarnates them, but in the end she is corrupted by the ghost energy and becomes a ghost, becoming the new King of Ghosts in Rajagha City.

When she finally woke up, she used Wangshe ancient beads to form a barrier, and imprisoned herself in the palace for a thousand years.

A faint voice came from behind the flowers, "Do you feel a chill?"

"It's normal to be cold at night." The other person tightened his body and huddled together.

Saying this on the lips, in fact, I have already been scolding my mother in my heart. It is colder at night. Is it necessary to be so cold?It's not winter.

Riji looked vigilantly behind the flowers, guarded in front of the talisman in a defensive posture, and turned his head to look at it from time to time.

The thunder calamity is almost over, why hasn't the talisman woke up yet?

The thunderclouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the breeze blew away other clouds, revealing a clear and bright white jade plate.

(End of this chapter)