Chapter 380 The Legend of Light Ripple 22: Evil Light Shines
After going out, I happened to meet Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan walked over unsteadily: "Qinglian..."

"Mo Yuan, are you okay?"

Mo Yuan waved her hand: "It's just too much consumption, just rest for one night."

In the evening, the whole Zihua Mountain is decorated with lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing.Song Qinglian played around with Mo Yuanjiang Shangyue and other disciples.

Since coming to the fairyland, it has been a boring practice day after day, and there are very few such lively events.

Such a scene reminded her of the time when she was still in the mortal world.On the fifteenth day of every month, there will be a lantern festival in Shangjing, the prosperous imperial capital of Tiansheng Kingdom.

When she was in good health, her parents would take her on trips, light lanterns, buy sugar figurines...

Now more than ten years have passed in a flash.Parents are getting old?Can siblings get married?
Thinking of all the past events, Song Qinglian's eyes were slightly wet.

Looking at this lively and extraordinary celebration, Song Qinglian didn't know why, and was taken aback: "By the way, what is the origin of our Zihua Mountain celebration?"

"Oh my god!" Mo Yuan and Jiang Shangyue looked at her together.Mo Yuan said unhappily: "You don't even know this? Are you a disciple of Zihua? The celebration is actually the birthday of the founder of the mountain!"

"Happy birthday?" Song Qinglian was startled.

"That's right." Jiang Shangyue said: "Our patriarch's birthday, of course, congratulations in the fairyland! It is said that in the first few years before Zihua Mountain was established, it was celebrated every year, but later it seemed that the patriarch thought it was too frequent, and Our cultivators retreat for at least a few months, and at most hundreds of years. How can we do this every year? We didn’t want to hold any celebrations, but everyone refused, and finally changed it to once every ten years. The Zihua celebration is not only the patriarch’s The birthday is also the day when Zihua Mountain was opened."

Song Qinglian listened, and then looked at the lively crowd around her. For some reason, she felt lonely.

"Mo Yuan, there is a sword dance ahead." Jiang Shangyue said excitedly.

In addition to the sword dance, there are many disciples setting up stalls around.

Naturally, it is impossible for the stalls here to sell vulgar things, and many sell small instruments and magic weapons.Not only Zihua disciples were setting up stalls, but disciples from other sects also came to set up stalls, which was very lively.

"Mo Yuan, your master is a first-class alchemy master in the fairyland. You must have his true biography. I heard that you opened a furnace of ascending spirit pills, which can quickly replenish the consumed spirit pills. Why don't you sell them? Don't sell me one!" Jiang Shangyue said.

Jiang Shangyue pestered Mo Yuan to check.

Song Qinglian looked at a booth beside her, and then squatted down.It was a disciple of Kunlun Mountain who was selling fish. There were tails of fish in various colors, which were very beautiful.

"Looks good, this is the colorful ghost fish, it does not need to be fed, it is only put in the water, it does not need to change the water for many years, it can survive only by absorbing the weak aura around it, put it aside, it can grow even if it is left alone for more than ten or twenty years They are beautiful and easy to keep.” The disciple said, “Although this fish is weak, it is cunning. I managed to catch it from Mingshan, and I only sold it for ten yuan. stone."

Song Qinglian was delighted when she heard this: "Give me two... well, this one, and that one!"

After speaking, he took out 20 yuan of Lingshi.The Kunlun disciple didn't expect her to be so forthright, and when he was overjoyed, he put the two small fish in a small crystal jar.

Song Qinglian was very happy holding two small fish, one blue and one purple.One day, it will be sent to Shili Gulin for Ke Zi to raise and play.

The next day, the sermon in the morning and the competition in the afternoon continued.

Song Qinglian just beat down a disciple of Putuo Temple and let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, there was a sudden bang, and the ground shook violently.Song Qinglian only felt a bang in her head, as if something exploded in her head.Not only Song Qinglian, but all the disciples of Zihua Mountain felt like this. They could only feel a surge of spiritual power in the sea of ​​Qi.

In the ten-mile solitary forest, Ke Zi, who was lying on the maple leaves in a shallow sleep, suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up, and stared tightly into the air, those magnificent dark purple eyes were full of disbelief: " how come……"

I only heard a deafening bang of "boom".Zihua Mountain's originally transparent mountain guards are in formation, and since the opening of Zihua Mountain, the large guard formation that has guarded Zihua Mountain for more than 40 years suddenly appears, and then it is like a piece of glass being slammed by a sharp hammer. As if hit, it kept cracking, and finally there was a loud "bang", and the entire mountain protection array was broken.

"Ah—" All Zihua's disciples exclaimed in surprise, only to be moved by the turmoil of spiritual power in their bodies, and their true energy rushed wildly.The other sect disciples also opened their eyes wide suddenly, and they all looked into the air in disbelief.

Swish several figures suddenly flew out from Canglan Palace.The leader was Mu Feimo, dressed in white.Ye Zongyang, Princess Cai, Immortal Mingxu, and Zheng'a Buddha followed closely behind, and Immortal Zhengxu and other immortals who came to congratulate the ceremony all arrived one by one.

For a moment, auspicious clouds fluttered in the air, and the fairy air overflowed.

A big hole opened in mid-air, and a group of black shadows swished out, exuding a fierce aura all over their bodies. The smell of blood was as thick as silk, and the speed was extremely fast. The number of people was as large as locusts crossing the border, which made people's scalp numb.

"I thought who it was, it turned out to be the new generation of Demon Lord Wei Yan and the Seven Envoys of the Demon Realm." Daoist Zhengxu said coldly: "1 years ago, the previous Demon Lord and the Seven Envoys were beheaded by Feimo on the same day. Now it’s not only us from Zihua Mountain, but also giants from various sects, you are not hiding far away, and you are attacking again! You are really suicidal!”

"Suicide?" A loud laugh sounded.A man in black, full of hostility, stepped forward.He is the Demon King of this generation, Wei Yan, and behind him is the new generation of Seven Envoys of the Demon Realm. "Look at your mountain guard formation that we have broken through!"

Mu Feimo was still unmoved, his celestial face was icy cold, and his eyes did not move.It seemed that he was just a group of ants in front of his eyes: "Get lost!"

"Hehehe... Is this the current strongest person in the fairyland?" Suddenly a bewitching laugh sounded.

The laughter was not loud, but it rang in the center of everyone's ears, making people's scalps tingle involuntarily, their whole bodies trembling, and even the spiritual power in their bodies ran wildly as if they couldn't hold it back.Even more timid or low-cultivation disciples spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and fainted to death.

Song Qinglian was also terrified.Looking up, I saw a hole in the cloudless sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly seemed to be torn open, and a huge eye was exposed from that hole!The scene is like, they are a group of ants, locked in a box, the horror outside is sticking to the hole on the top of the box, watching teasingly and mockingly.

That eye was so huge that it was half the size of Zihua Mountain. It was bloodshot, and there were scales around the eye that looked like dragons or fish. I saw that pair of huge and terrifying eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes were thick. His playful smile is heartbreaking.

Ye Zongyang, Princess Cai and other immortals were also shocked, and bursts of fear came over them.How many years have passed since they broke through to become immortals, has anyone ever been able to make them so terrified and panicked!
"Hehehe, the most powerful person in the fairyland is nothing more than that..." That stern and seductive laughter sounded again.

"You...could it be..." Mo Feimei's face was pale, and his heart trembled slightly.

"Ancestor Demon, please help your disciples and grandchildren! Exterminate Zihua!" Gui Yan knelt down in front of the giant eye full of reverence, and the demons behind him also knelt down.

"Execute Zihua, good good good good good good good good good! Hahaha!" That shrill laughter resounded like the sky.

The weak disciples in the fairyland spurted blood one by one and passed out.

I saw gray light suddenly shot out from that terrifying eye, and the gray evil light shone down, and the strength of the demons soared.Especially Wei Yan, whose cultivation base climbed layer by layer, and soon surpassed Mu Feimo.

"Kill!" Sui Yan roared, leading the Seven Envoys of the Demon Realm and more than a hundred thousand demons to attack Zihua Mountain.

Mu Feimo's whole body was cold, and he suddenly pulled out a silver dragon carved sword. For a moment, the sword light surged into the sky, and the sword energy overflowed. The hundreds of demons who had just rushed not far from Mu Feimo were all killed This fierce sword energy was twisted into powder!It is the No.2 sword in Wonderland——Ling Xiao!
This made both Song Qinglian and Linglong gasp.

"Mu Feimo, your opponent is me!" The stern and dark figure appeared in an instant!

"Zhengxu, Shenliansuo!" Mu Feimo shouted coldly, and rushed forward.

A black dragon's sky-shaking ax hit Ling Xiaojian hard with a clang.

For a moment, Taotian's sword energy and the huge black light were twisted together, inseparable.A white shadow and a black shadow fought together, and the aura around them seemed to change color like mountains and rivers.

Zhenren Zhengxu had asked the three masters of Zihua to cover him when Mu Feimo yelled that sentence, and he rushed into the Wuji Hall of Zihua Mountain.

Song Qinglian had already drawn out her sword, and was torn together with the demon crowd who were coming towards her.

"Brother!" Linglong was fighting with the demons, but all her attention was on Mu Feimo.

She used to go out with Mu Feimo to do missions and encountered danger, but she was not afraid.Never been afraid!Because she knew that Mu Feimo was by her side, and he was always behind her!
In her mind, he is powerful and incomparable!Unshakable like Mount Tai.The most powerful enemies are all wiped out in his bullets.

But now, there is an existence that can rival Mu Feimo, how can she not be afraid!And under the evil light, the demon king's treacherous strength rose. Although the two fought inextricably, it was obvious that Mu Feimo was at a disadvantage.

And the eye is still there!That powerful and terrifying feeling has always enveloped everyone's hearts, making people shudder.

Looking back, Ye Zongyang, Princess Cai, Zheng'afo, and Master Mingxu, four immortals, were entangled with a demon messenger and couldn't get away.The three palace masters of Zihua entangled one.The other sect giants joined forces to pester the remaining two.

Everyone couldn't get away from their bodies, and couldn't get away from their hands to help Mu Feimo.

Linglong was so anxious that she was about to cry, holding Hai Ze in her hand, her sword light was fierce, and her kung fu was even more powerful, she wished she could kill all the demons around her, so that she could rush to Mu Feimo's side immediately to help him !
And this evil light, it would be great if it could be stopped!Although Linglong has not yet become a fairy, she still feels the influence of this evil light.If this evil light disappears, the cultivation base of these demons will be weakened by more than half!Moreover, this evil light made the fairyland disciples very uncomfortable, as if they were trapped by something sticky and silky, and their spiritual power seemed to be suppressed a bit!

One ebb and flow, the situation in Wonderland is even worse!
"Feimo!" A clear shout sounded.Only real Zhengxu came to kill him.Holding a purple flower bone.

"Mu Feimo, I'll block it! You go!" Ye Zongyang killed one of the Seven Envoys of the Demon Realm who was entangled with him with a sword.Flying away suddenly, a sky cloud fan can barely block Wei Yan.

"The old man is coming too!" Daoist Zhengxu yelled angrily, rushed over and entangled Wei Yan with Ye Zongyang.

Mu Feimo flew away abruptly.The flower bone in the hands of Daoist Zhengxu is already in Mu Feimo's hands.

As soon as the flower bone was in Mu Feimo's hands, purple light overflowed all of a sudden, and it bloomed and gradually grew bigger.

Mu Feimo yelled, put Zilian on his hand, and rushed to the pillar of evil light of the giant eye, flying up, trying to block the giant hole and the giant eye.

"Mu Feimo, how dare you!" Su Yan roared angrily, shaking the sky.Although he didn't know what the purple lotus was, he knew it was an artifact at a glance!This is to block their demon ancestors!If it is blocked, there will be no evil light, and their strength will be weakened by half!At that time, everyone in the Immortal Realm will be beheaded!
"Hmm, God's Lotus Lock?" The terrifying existence with the giant eyes sneered, rattling, very ear-piercing. "Boy, you think you are capable! Hahahaha!"

Holding the lotus in his hands, Mu Feimo rushed into the evil light pillar, slowly ascending, trying to block the giant eye.But the evil light poured down, and Mu Feimo, who was an immortal, was also hit so suddenly that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fei Mo!" Zhenxu Zhengxu, Princess Cai and others were shocked.

"Emperor!"

"Brother!"

Mu Feimo's face was pale, and the Lingxiao sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he swung it violently to disperse the evil light around him.He rose slowly, and the evil light around him was already decreasing.

The Demon King, the Seven Envoys of the Demon Realm, and the more than [-] demons all lost [-]% of their cultivation and combat power!
Ye Zongyang and Zhengxu Zhenren took the opportunity to attack more and more fiercely, almost overwhelming the Demon Lord Wei Yan.Princess Cai and the others also had the opportunity to fight decisively.

Song Qinglian had already surrounded more than a dozen demons, and when the evil light weakened, they were slightly pressed.

Everyone in the fairyland breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a sudden clang.In Mu Feimo's hand, Ling Xiaojian, the second magic weapon in the fairy mirror, broke off!

The evil light slammed down from above, and even though Mu Feimo was blocked by Zilian, his spiritual energy was blown away by the blow.Unable to bear it any longer, Mu Feimo was suddenly sent flying.

"Ah—" the crowd exclaimed for a while.

"Senior brother!" Linglong repelled the demon crowd around her, screaming desperately and running over.

"Shenliansuo..." Mu Feimo murmured in despair.

The Shenlian lock that blocked the evil light was slowly falling, and the fighting power of the demons rose again.

Linglong was startled, gritted her teeth, and rushed over.As soon as she rushed into the evil light pillar, her body hurt unbearably, but she still gritted her teeth and rushed over.But as soon as her hand touched Shen Lianzuo, her whole body flew upside down, spewing out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

The god Lian Zuo landed again, and the strength of the demon servant rose again.

In the ten-mile solitary forest, Ke Zi raised his head abruptly, his gorgeous face and magnificent eyes revealed a sad expression.Finally, he closed his eyes deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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