How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 277 The City of Ghosts

Chapter 277 The City of Ghosts

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"

In the snow, Murong Jingyan moved half a step to one side, raised her hand inadvertently, and her raised hair covered Zhu Huanan's sight.

"What else is the reason?"

"At that time, Shen Fengchen was full of murderous intentions towards you. Since you and I are from the same sect,"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhu Huan'an's mouth curled up slightly, he raised his head and turned around, interrupting directly:
"Oh?"

"Junior sister, do you still think that you are from Qijian Villa?"

Murong Jingyan paused when she heard this, and when she frowned, there was a trace of vigilance hidden in those beautiful eyes.

"Brother, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Zhu Huan'an took a long breath, and the white mist swirled. He walked slowly, the orange hair on the back of his head swaying slightly, his movements casual, but giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Junior sister."

Leaning over, Zhu Huanan's eyes were filled with golden light, and his tone suddenly became very cold.

"There is still someone in your mind, right?"

Murong Jingyan's pupils narrowed slightly and she turned her head almost subconsciously.

But immediately Murong Jingyan regretted it. Unexpectedly, Zhu Huanan hit the mark. It was already too late to explain anything at this moment. How should I reconcile it?
It was also when he left Zhu Huanan that he was completely different. It was not surprising that his senior brother could see something was wrong. What should he say now.

Admit that you are actually schizophrenic?

"actually."

"It's okay if there's someone else in your mind."

ha?
Murong Jingyan raised her head and looked at Zhu Huanan in surprise.

This is nothing?
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Huan'an's mouth, he suddenly bent down and whispered mysteriously:
"You don't know something. Due to the reversion of the bloodline to the ancestors, the memory of the ancestors in the bloodline will occasionally awaken, causing the sea of ​​consciousness to split into another person, and there is even a precedent of being taken away."

"Your senior brother, I have also experienced something like this."

"It's okay. Let Master take a look at it for you when you get back. He is half an immortal, and he can alleviate your illness by using secret techniques. This also shows that your bloodline is too pure, and you can become an immortal."

When Murong Jingyan heard the words, she was slightly confused when Zhu Huanan's big hand was raised and fell on her head.

While rubbing it vigorously, Zhu Huanan laughed and said:

"My junior sister came from thousands of miles away to help, how could my senior brother doubt you?"

"It's just a nightmare, just cure it!"

Nightmare?

Murong Jingyan looked at the messy hair in front of her eyes without worrying about it, Zhu Huan'an's words kept echoing in her mind.

What do you mean, does it mean that the blood of immortals and demons can also breed mental illness? . . Moreover, senior brother has also been tricked?
Murong Jingyan knew very well that the Hei Jingyan in his mind was the former crown prince of Dayan and the former owner of this body. He was definitely not some nightmare with his bloodline awakening.

If you have to say it.
Murong Jingyan blinked.

Could it be that I am the inner demon? ! ! ?
Shaking his head, Murong Jingyan quickly put aside this idea. He was a street writer who came from time travel. The so-called bloodline ancestors were all alien demons and had nothing to do with him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Zhu Huanan lifted a strand of long hair from Murong Jingyan's forehead and looked at Murong Jingyan with a dull face, feeling a little laughable.

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Don't worry, Huanyan's voice is not unsolvable, but I didn't expect you to encounter such variables in the Sword Asking World."

Looking over, Murong Jingyan stared at Zhu Huanan and suddenly asked:

"Senior brother, you said that you have awakened another personality and shared the sea of ​​consciousness with you?"

"Yes."

Zhu Huanan nodded: "In the dead of night, I often hear someone whispering to me."

Murong Jingyan took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and took half a step closer.

He asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, you know."

"what do you know?"

"Earth!"

".What ball?"

"Are you from the Milky Way?"

".Silver what?"

"It's okay, senior brother, where are we going now?"

Murong Jingyan pushed back her silky black hair and coughed lightly:
"There seems to be no opportunity for the battle tomb here, and the tens of thousands of tears in the cave are not enough."

"Besides, senior brother, you threw them all out, and now you can't find them back even if you want to."

Zhu Huanan nodded and put his hand on the handle of the knife.

".Yes." "This battle tomb was originally a cemetery for heroic spirits, containing the ancient fighting spirit, but today it has been taken away by the sages. In terms of opportunity, it is far inferior to the other two places."

"Besides, the magic feather is not here, most likely."

"It's still left in two places, Dragon City and Yueqiao Bay."

Murong Jingyan took a deep breath.

There are rumors that attempts to pry the Supreme Demonic Sword in Jianxianzhou are inseparable from a mysterious string of feather jewelry.

It's just that this jewelry has been scattered long ago. If you want to get the key to this opportunity, you need to spend a lot of energy to repair it.

"Dragon City, Moon Bridge Bay."

Murong Jingyan fell into thinking. These two places were the only places he must pass on his way to Sword Immortal State.

Yueqiao Bay contains the mysterious power of the stars and the moon. More than once, people have witnessed the projections of ancient people from the Immortal Ancient Period. It was so spectacular that it seemed like some kind of sacrificial ceremony had been held here.

Just a trace of immortal energy can make people sublime.

This kind of sublimation is not about ancestral blood or cultivation, but a kind of understanding.

Notice to the origin of the world.

The same Taoist moves can be mastered with just a few clicks. Once learned, one can draw inferences from one example and draw inferences. After more than ten years of practice, one’s understanding is comparable to that of an ancient sage who has been practicing immortality for thousands of years.

It is a unique opportunity that cannot be exchanged for anything.

In addition, from time to time in the floating sea of ​​Yueqiao Bay, some magic weapons from the Ancient Immortal Period emerge, each of which attracts famous sects to compete for them and understand their secrets.

One thousand two hundred years ago at the Sword Asking Society, someone brought out a fly whisk with a primitive curse of heaven and earth engraved on it. After being understood by his ancestor, he directly destroyed an ancient place in the top five of Dayan, which was also his mortal enemy at that time. Sect.

In the end, the imperial court found a way to take back the curse, and the holy land also disappeared with the dust, and it has long existed in name only to this day.

As for Dragon City
It was a huge city deep in the desert. It was extremely majestic and mysterious.

It is a great opportunity to see the projection of ancient people in Yueqiao Bay, but in Dragon City, it is an absolute nightmare.

Ghost generals patrolled the streets, palace ladies hung their souls, countless strange things shrouded the entire city, and countless strong young men died in this terrifying illusory city.

It is completely different from Yueqiao Bay. There is no celebration here, but something unknown happened in the city.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the laws of this city have long been understood, and a powerful person has summarized a complete set of 'rules'.

As long as you follow the rules, it's not difficult to survive.

The opportunities of Dragon City are just as dangerous as its dangers, and they are worth exploring.

especially
The rumored feather ornament first appeared in the eyes of the world when the cobweb-covered hall in Dragon City was opened.

And more than half of Ten Thousand Years of Tears are concentrated in Dragon City.

"Senior brother."

"Where should we go now, or should we hunt down Yuan Chuang first?"

Murong Jingyan was thinking in her heart, she couldn't help but want to join the people in Duitian Tower first, and she was a little worried about whether Chen Xiangling could lead the troops well.

Fortunately, there is Charlotte to help, he is a smart person. As long as 'I' is the backbone, these people should not make mistakes in a short time.

"It's too late to kill Yuan Chuang now."

Zhu Huan'an shook his head. He closed his eyes and put his hands on his shoulders. He moved his muscles easily and muttered:
"The effect of your blood is amazing, but I can only recover 60-70% in a short period of time. It is difficult to use the magic body. It is definitely an advantage."

"."

Opening his eyes, Zhu Huanan's ears twitched slightly and he suddenly looked in a certain direction.

The snowy wind was flying, and his pair of golden eyes slowly focused. He lowered his voice and muttered to himself as if he was dreaming:
"Did you hear it?"

When Murong Jingyan heard the words, she walked forward and put her hands to her ears in confusion, but she didn't hear anything.

".Let's go"

Zhu Huanan took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Go to Dragon City."

 Let me tell my book friends why there have been no updates during this period.

  After the last update, we set off for Shenzhen the next morning.
  It fell into a box on the ground. Strictly speaking, I haven’t even arrived yet. I already had a fever on the high-speed train and was about to get over it. The test turned out to be positive again! ?
  It’s been 20 days since I caught a cold. My body is still not completely healed. My throat is completely broken. I’m in low spirits and have no time to work or write. Work has taken away my resistance.

  But I really don’t want to explain anything.
  My body seems to be recovering well in the past three days, and I don’t force myself to stay up late to write. I’m also embarrassed to read the comment section and discuss it, but the monthly tickets that pop up from time to time still give me a lot of encouragement, and I feel more and more motivated. condensed
  In good condition today

  I had a lot of fun writing it, I hope it will continue

  I also try my best to have a regular schedule and not to be overwhelmed by work as soon as I enter the society. I am very strong and I must maintain my original intention.

  In fact, I have been thinking a lot recently about what novels are to me. I still think it is two words: hope and enlightenment in boring life. I am the kind of person who can bring happiness to everyone, more happy than myself. Happy personality, so at least I can write a complete book, which is my obsession

  Although it has brought a lot of trouble to the book friends who follow up, I hope you will look back one day. I have left behind two completed, "niche" novels with memories. I also hope that this day will come soon.

  So what I mean is still, I don’t know how to be a eunuch, and I won’t delay it. I want Return of the King, even if there is still a book friend waiting for me, hehe

  I also hope that all book friends will take good care of your health. It is really important.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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