Chapter 673
Chapter 673
Chapter 673
a long long time ago.
So long ago that the world-famous Tianwang Peak did not exist yet.
A poor young man walked out of a certain large domain, an unknown mortal country, or an unknown border town.
In the beginning, he just wanted to venture out, eat enough and wear warm clothes, and when he got bigger, he just wanted to achieve a career and let the villagers live a good life.
Later, he joined a caravan and escorted the goods for three years.
I thought that my whole life would be wasted just like that, but I never thought that once on the way of business, I ran into a fairy master fighting with magic, and both sides suffered losses.
One of them couldn't bear to cut off the mantle of inheritance, and passed down the unworldly Dharma door for future generations.
By chance, the young man inherited the immortal law, and from then on the wheel of fate began to move, and a new star in the world of practice gradually rose.
Adventures, treasure hunting, chance... Fighting again and again, fighting skills again and again, the young man can always survive dangers and win a great reputation in the big domain.
At this moment, he has long forgotten his original vision, and his pursuit in this life is only to climb higher!
As the fairy road goes up, it becomes more and more bumpy, natural disasters, earth evils, human calamities...every moment, there is a great danger!
But the boy's unyielding nature, coupled with the [-] bits of luck, has skyrocketed all the way, and at the age of hundreds of years, he has climbed to the realm of harmony!
At this time, he is already mighty and powerful, straddling one side, turning the world upside down with a wave of his hand!
In the mortal country where he was born, no one can even look up to his back.
But the teenager is still not satisfied.
He wants to live forever, he wants to...become a fairy!
Therefore, he became a disciple of Dayu Holy Land at that time, and because of his extraordinary talent and great luck, he was favored by the Holy Master at that time, his teacher.
Later, with the guidance of the teacher in the fairyland, he avoided many detours and made great efforts all the way!
Later, the two ways merged into one, and his master was buried in that great cause, the land was left without a master, and rebellion broke out.
The young man carries on the tradition of the master, turns the tide, suppresses the rebellion, and everyone expects it!
In the end, with the blessing of one domain's luck, he stepped through the sky, skyrocketed, and condensed the immortal position!
Title - Darkness!
At that time, he thought highly of himself, and his spirit was so high that he thought that there was no one to be afraid of except those two on the main peak of the Heavenly King.
Later, before a certain fairy banquet, he heard that there was a treasure in the Zhenbao Pavilion, and he appeared to ask for it, but he didn't know that the other party didn't give him any favors.
Maybe it was because of the damage to the face, or maybe it was because the holy object was alluring.
Anyway, he made a move.
Want to snatch!
This was the darkest memory in the first half of the Dark Lord's life.
It was only during that battle that he realized that - fairyland and fairyland are also different.
That ice-like woman severely injured him with just one slap and expelled him from Tianwang Peak!
And, after that, every time he recalled the scene at that time, he only felt trembling all over, unable to hold himself back!
Even, Dao Xin collapsed!
The Lord of Darkness also noticed this, and tried his best, even turned into a mortal, intending to survive a catastrophe in the world of mortals and rebuild his mind.
No matter what, that woman seemed to be a lingering haze, hanging over his head.
Dao heart, gradually shattered.
Fairy, almost fell!
He was in a hurry.
And at this moment, he, incarnate as a mortal, saw the night bird totem that served as worship in the streets and alleys of the city.
Even though the tiger fell into peace, the Lord of Darkness at that time still dismissed these things.
Until one day, he heard the voice of "His".
"He" said that it could help him stabilize his mind.
"He" said that he could help him to take revenge!
The Lord of Darkness snorted.
But the other party took the trouble, lingering in his ear as a mortal all day and night.
Over time, he suddenly had a weird idea-why not give it a try?
This feeling was originally just a glimpse, but from the moment it was born, it was like a seed deeply rooted in the soil, and it could no longer be ignored.
growing up healthily!
Until one day, when his mortal body returned to the ruins and his original origin returned to the immortal body, the Lord of Darkness was shocked to find that a thick black fog had already entrenched in his sea of consciousness.
Can't be driven away, can't be killed, can't be worn out.
There is no way.
At the same time, amidst the hatred for the Tianxiang Pavilion Master and the Zhenbao Pavilion, he completely lost his mind and allowed the black mist to infiltrate his body and soul!
Just at this moment, just as the fairy feast was about to be held, the Jewel Pavilion changed hands.
He couldn't bear it anymore, broke through the level and came out, all the way, just for revenge!
These are probably the life experience of the Dark Lord.
Under Jiang Nan's control, all his memories were read.
There are details.
At the same time, it was also at this time that Jiangnan was finally completely sure that the reason why the Lord of Darkness was so impulsive and reckless to kill Zhenbao Pavilion was largely inseparable from the power of that "disaster".
Although the catastrophe at that time was extremely weak, unable to pollute and bewitch a slightly qualitative existence, but the Lord of Darkness couldn't bear to transform into a mortal body to walk in the world, and was seized by the opportunity to be bewitched.
Then, the power of "disaster" is like a gangrene, following the original connection, polluting the majestic Holy Lord.
Moreover, from his memory, Jiang Nan also learned a lot.
For example, after being polluted by "disaster" due to hatred, the Lord of Darkness, who was supposed to be the patron saint of the dark realm, actually offered endless flesh and blood to disaster in private, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief from his half-dead state.
Jiang Nan's face was gloomy.
Some doubts in the past have finally been explained.
——Obviously, the "disaster" who was beaten to death by the first-generation cadre at the beginning, how did it turn the clouds and rains and wipe out the Kunkan Second Dao.
Now, he knows.
It's all thanks to the Lord of Darkness to send it well!
Although he did not pay enough for the flesh and blood of the creatures, it was precisely this little that allowed the almost dissipated "disaster" to go through the almost impossible process of "from zero to one".
"Defense by day and night, but it's hard to guard against house thieves."
After a long time, Jiang Nan let out a long sigh, dispelled the remnant soul of the Dark Lord, and muttered to himself.
And because Jiangnan just read the memory of the Dark Lord, he didn't reveal any information.
So the three first-rank elders and many deacons of Zhenbao Pavilion didn't know what happened.
In their field of vision, all they could see was Jiangnan messing with that spirit, and then waved his hand to disperse him.
Therefore, my heart is even more respectful and fearful!
——This is an unattainable fairyland lord!
As long as it is not killed, it can break through the limit of longevity, a great creature that exists between heaven and earth forever!
Now, not even a wisp of remnant soul survived!
But while being afraid of Jiangnan, everyone couldn't help but spat hard at the dark lord in their hearts!
After all, at the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion, there were tens of thousands of colleagues who died inexplicably at his hands without even knowing anything about it.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sighed again.
At the same time, with the fall of the Lord of Darkness, the world of Darkness gradually withered.
That gloomy and bloody world, like purgatory, crumbled like trivial ceramics.
The first ray of morning light from the outside world passed through the gap and fell on everyone.
At that moment, the kings of heaven.
Almost everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Previously, because of the fireworks world, no one could wait and see what happened in it.
So they didn't know the outcome of this battle, and people didn't know until the huge world barriers began to collapse—at least the outcome was decided.
The barriers of the pitch-black world slowly cracked, revealing one after another figures.
At that moment, everyone's eyes widened.
——The new Tianxiang Pavilion master, the three first-rank elders of Tianxiang Pavilion, and many deacons and staff...
are there.
A lot.
But only, the figure of the dark lord disappeared.
Like he never existed.
"Where is the Dark Lord?"
"Disappeared?"
"Wait, the way this evolutionary world is unraveled is also a bit weird!"
"Yes! I once witnessed the evolution world under the crown of a fairyland, and it clearly dissipated slowly!"
"But this scene seems to be... broken?"
"..."
The noisy and broken voice echoed throughout the Heavenly Kings Peak, full of astonishment and disbelief.
The two sides fought, one of them disappeared without a trace after the battle.
——This is too common in battles in the practice world, it's just that the soul is flying away!
But only this time, people couldn't believe it!
After all, that is a majestic Holy Master!
A holy master who possesses a fiefdom, possesses the power of a fairyland, and is unparalleled in the world!Even if he was rubbed on the ground by the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, it still can't change this fact.
just this?
For anyone, this is an unimaginably terrible shock.
"But...but won't your two Majesties intervene..." Someone in the crowd whispered.
"If His Majesty would intervene, I'm afraid he would have acted when the Lord of Darkness was messing around?" Someone frowned and murmured.
But no matter what, all in all, after the whole incident ended, the main peak of the Heavenly King never reacted at all.
It's like a tacit consent.
At the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion, Jiang Nan and a kind of elder and deacon slowly landed.
In the ruins, the endless blood was filled with a pungent smell, causing many existences in the Zhenbao Pavilion to feel sad.
The three elders shook their heads and sighed. As they waved their hands, endless earth and stones floated out of thin air, as if time had flown back, reconstructing the majestic and antique gate.
But the dazzling blood in the dust and gravel did not change at all.
"This pavilion is easy to build, but the old apprentice and best friend will never come back!" The person who spoke was the Elder Tong who helped Jinshun earlier.
At this moment, he no longer had the coldness of the past, and there was only sadness in his eyes.
The Treasure Pavilion has lasted for thousands of years and has never been cut off.
Many of the elders and deacons were born in Zhenbao Pavilion and died in Zhenbao Pavilion. Their family members, relatives, friends, and the love of their lives were all in Zhenbao Pavilion.
So rather than saying that Treasure Pavilion is a commercial organization, it is better to say that it is an alternative sect.
The lives of many elders and deacons have been the bricks and tiles that make up the Zhenbao Pavilion.
Now that such a cruel drama is happening, who can not be sad?
But people can't be resurrected after death, and the people in the distance could only shake their heads when they saw this.
Although the Lord of the Darkness is gone, the damage he caused will not disappear—the so-called concept of existence is such a rule.
Looking at the reaction of the crowd, Jiang Nan also shook his head.
——If he was in his heyday, he would still be able to save this innocent common people through the method of returning to heaven and the sun.
But now, he only possesses the Tao Xingli which is equivalent to the fairyland, and he is far from being able to reverse time with such a long time span and such a wide coverage.
"Everyone, my condolences..." He shook his head and sighed, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hands and used his magic power of sticking.
In an instant, strands of mysterious power descended from the sky like the Milky Way, and landed among the crowd in Zhenbao Pavilion.
All the deacons and elders who had their viscera injured due to the coercion of the Dark Lord all felt that their pain was gone and they were alive!
Supernatural powers and rods!
——Send the stick to hit other things to avoid disasters!
Jiangnan Bian used this technique to transfer the injuries of the people in Zhenbao Pavilion to the underworld, allowing them to heal instantly.
But although this supernatural power is above the concept of rules, it can only be used on living people.Those who had been beaten to death were helpless.
"Thank you... Pavilion Master!"
Everyone clasped their fists together, showing reverence in their eyes.
——If it weren't for Jiangnan today, I'm afraid the entire Zhenbao Pavilion would be destroyed!
What is predictable is that from today onwards, even if they still don't know the origin of Jiangnan, no one in Zhenbao Pavilion will question the new Pavilion Master.
Jiang Nan didn't speak, just looked towards the sky, as if seeing the woman who was as cold as ice, and muttered to himself.
"I'm sorry, Tianxiang. I promised you the promise, but I didn't fully fulfill it..."
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Nan's face suddenly changed and his brows frowned.
He stretched out his hand, and a trembling, ugly fire stick appeared in his palm.
Seeing this scene, the three elders were all taken aback, not knowing what Jiangnan was going to do.
——Of course they didn't know, because Jiang Nan didn't know either.
This black fire stick ran out of his pot sky space by itself!
As if... it has some kind of will?
Then, Jiangnan suddenly had a feeling, and subconsciously injected the power of Taoism into the fire stick.
In an instant, the light shines!
In an instant!
It was as if the sun was glaringly falling, and the endless glaring light covered the sky and covered the entire fairy city!
At that moment, almost everyone was shocked!
They didn't even realize where the light came from!
But this light does not contain heat, does not contain volume, and does not have a trace of aura or immortal power, just like a mirage, passing by in a flash.
In Xianshi, it returned to normal.
It was as if the weird scene just now was just an illusion.
"what!!!!"
But suddenly, a scream of astonishment broke the silent atmosphere!
People around turned their heads and saw that in an inconspicuous corner of Xianshi City, a woman in a red robe was pointing blankly at a white-faced monk with trembling lips, unable to speak!
For a moment, everyone felt inexplicable and couldn't understand what happened.
But gradually, some people began to react.
——Isn't this dazed white-faced monk the storyteller who was blasted into a blood mist by the Lord of Darkness earlier? !
Today, too much happened.
There is Ragnarok.
There is the death of the Holy Master.
There is... resurrection from the dead!
(End of this chapter)
a long long time ago.
So long ago that the world-famous Tianwang Peak did not exist yet.
A poor young man walked out of a certain large domain, an unknown mortal country, or an unknown border town.
In the beginning, he just wanted to venture out, eat enough and wear warm clothes, and when he got bigger, he just wanted to achieve a career and let the villagers live a good life.
Later, he joined a caravan and escorted the goods for three years.
I thought that my whole life would be wasted just like that, but I never thought that once on the way of business, I ran into a fairy master fighting with magic, and both sides suffered losses.
One of them couldn't bear to cut off the mantle of inheritance, and passed down the unworldly Dharma door for future generations.
By chance, the young man inherited the immortal law, and from then on the wheel of fate began to move, and a new star in the world of practice gradually rose.
Adventures, treasure hunting, chance... Fighting again and again, fighting skills again and again, the young man can always survive dangers and win a great reputation in the big domain.
At this moment, he has long forgotten his original vision, and his pursuit in this life is only to climb higher!
As the fairy road goes up, it becomes more and more bumpy, natural disasters, earth evils, human calamities...every moment, there is a great danger!
But the boy's unyielding nature, coupled with the [-] bits of luck, has skyrocketed all the way, and at the age of hundreds of years, he has climbed to the realm of harmony!
At this time, he is already mighty and powerful, straddling one side, turning the world upside down with a wave of his hand!
In the mortal country where he was born, no one can even look up to his back.
But the teenager is still not satisfied.
He wants to live forever, he wants to...become a fairy!
Therefore, he became a disciple of Dayu Holy Land at that time, and because of his extraordinary talent and great luck, he was favored by the Holy Master at that time, his teacher.
Later, with the guidance of the teacher in the fairyland, he avoided many detours and made great efforts all the way!
Later, the two ways merged into one, and his master was buried in that great cause, the land was left without a master, and rebellion broke out.
The young man carries on the tradition of the master, turns the tide, suppresses the rebellion, and everyone expects it!
In the end, with the blessing of one domain's luck, he stepped through the sky, skyrocketed, and condensed the immortal position!
Title - Darkness!
At that time, he thought highly of himself, and his spirit was so high that he thought that there was no one to be afraid of except those two on the main peak of the Heavenly King.
Later, before a certain fairy banquet, he heard that there was a treasure in the Zhenbao Pavilion, and he appeared to ask for it, but he didn't know that the other party didn't give him any favors.
Maybe it was because of the damage to the face, or maybe it was because the holy object was alluring.
Anyway, he made a move.
Want to snatch!
This was the darkest memory in the first half of the Dark Lord's life.
It was only during that battle that he realized that - fairyland and fairyland are also different.
That ice-like woman severely injured him with just one slap and expelled him from Tianwang Peak!
And, after that, every time he recalled the scene at that time, he only felt trembling all over, unable to hold himself back!
Even, Dao Xin collapsed!
The Lord of Darkness also noticed this, and tried his best, even turned into a mortal, intending to survive a catastrophe in the world of mortals and rebuild his mind.
No matter what, that woman seemed to be a lingering haze, hanging over his head.
Dao heart, gradually shattered.
Fairy, almost fell!
He was in a hurry.
And at this moment, he, incarnate as a mortal, saw the night bird totem that served as worship in the streets and alleys of the city.
Even though the tiger fell into peace, the Lord of Darkness at that time still dismissed these things.
Until one day, he heard the voice of "His".
"He" said that it could help him stabilize his mind.
"He" said that he could help him to take revenge!
The Lord of Darkness snorted.
But the other party took the trouble, lingering in his ear as a mortal all day and night.
Over time, he suddenly had a weird idea-why not give it a try?
This feeling was originally just a glimpse, but from the moment it was born, it was like a seed deeply rooted in the soil, and it could no longer be ignored.
growing up healthily!
Until one day, when his mortal body returned to the ruins and his original origin returned to the immortal body, the Lord of Darkness was shocked to find that a thick black fog had already entrenched in his sea of consciousness.
Can't be driven away, can't be killed, can't be worn out.
There is no way.
At the same time, amidst the hatred for the Tianxiang Pavilion Master and the Zhenbao Pavilion, he completely lost his mind and allowed the black mist to infiltrate his body and soul!
Just at this moment, just as the fairy feast was about to be held, the Jewel Pavilion changed hands.
He couldn't bear it anymore, broke through the level and came out, all the way, just for revenge!
These are probably the life experience of the Dark Lord.
Under Jiang Nan's control, all his memories were read.
There are details.
At the same time, it was also at this time that Jiangnan was finally completely sure that the reason why the Lord of Darkness was so impulsive and reckless to kill Zhenbao Pavilion was largely inseparable from the power of that "disaster".
Although the catastrophe at that time was extremely weak, unable to pollute and bewitch a slightly qualitative existence, but the Lord of Darkness couldn't bear to transform into a mortal body to walk in the world, and was seized by the opportunity to be bewitched.
Then, the power of "disaster" is like a gangrene, following the original connection, polluting the majestic Holy Lord.
Moreover, from his memory, Jiang Nan also learned a lot.
For example, after being polluted by "disaster" due to hatred, the Lord of Darkness, who was supposed to be the patron saint of the dark realm, actually offered endless flesh and blood to disaster in private, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief from his half-dead state.
Jiang Nan's face was gloomy.
Some doubts in the past have finally been explained.
——Obviously, the "disaster" who was beaten to death by the first-generation cadre at the beginning, how did it turn the clouds and rains and wipe out the Kunkan Second Dao.
Now, he knows.
It's all thanks to the Lord of Darkness to send it well!
Although he did not pay enough for the flesh and blood of the creatures, it was precisely this little that allowed the almost dissipated "disaster" to go through the almost impossible process of "from zero to one".
"Defense by day and night, but it's hard to guard against house thieves."
After a long time, Jiang Nan let out a long sigh, dispelled the remnant soul of the Dark Lord, and muttered to himself.
And because Jiangnan just read the memory of the Dark Lord, he didn't reveal any information.
So the three first-rank elders and many deacons of Zhenbao Pavilion didn't know what happened.
In their field of vision, all they could see was Jiangnan messing with that spirit, and then waved his hand to disperse him.
Therefore, my heart is even more respectful and fearful!
——This is an unattainable fairyland lord!
As long as it is not killed, it can break through the limit of longevity, a great creature that exists between heaven and earth forever!
Now, not even a wisp of remnant soul survived!
But while being afraid of Jiangnan, everyone couldn't help but spat hard at the dark lord in their hearts!
After all, at the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion, there were tens of thousands of colleagues who died inexplicably at his hands without even knowing anything about it.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sighed again.
At the same time, with the fall of the Lord of Darkness, the world of Darkness gradually withered.
That gloomy and bloody world, like purgatory, crumbled like trivial ceramics.
The first ray of morning light from the outside world passed through the gap and fell on everyone.
At that moment, the kings of heaven.
Almost everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Previously, because of the fireworks world, no one could wait and see what happened in it.
So they didn't know the outcome of this battle, and people didn't know until the huge world barriers began to collapse—at least the outcome was decided.
The barriers of the pitch-black world slowly cracked, revealing one after another figures.
At that moment, everyone's eyes widened.
——The new Tianxiang Pavilion master, the three first-rank elders of Tianxiang Pavilion, and many deacons and staff...
are there.
A lot.
But only, the figure of the dark lord disappeared.
Like he never existed.
"Where is the Dark Lord?"
"Disappeared?"
"Wait, the way this evolutionary world is unraveled is also a bit weird!"
"Yes! I once witnessed the evolution world under the crown of a fairyland, and it clearly dissipated slowly!"
"But this scene seems to be... broken?"
"..."
The noisy and broken voice echoed throughout the Heavenly Kings Peak, full of astonishment and disbelief.
The two sides fought, one of them disappeared without a trace after the battle.
——This is too common in battles in the practice world, it's just that the soul is flying away!
But only this time, people couldn't believe it!
After all, that is a majestic Holy Master!
A holy master who possesses a fiefdom, possesses the power of a fairyland, and is unparalleled in the world!Even if he was rubbed on the ground by the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, it still can't change this fact.
just this?
For anyone, this is an unimaginably terrible shock.
"But...but won't your two Majesties intervene..." Someone in the crowd whispered.
"If His Majesty would intervene, I'm afraid he would have acted when the Lord of Darkness was messing around?" Someone frowned and murmured.
But no matter what, all in all, after the whole incident ended, the main peak of the Heavenly King never reacted at all.
It's like a tacit consent.
At the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion, Jiang Nan and a kind of elder and deacon slowly landed.
In the ruins, the endless blood was filled with a pungent smell, causing many existences in the Zhenbao Pavilion to feel sad.
The three elders shook their heads and sighed. As they waved their hands, endless earth and stones floated out of thin air, as if time had flown back, reconstructing the majestic and antique gate.
But the dazzling blood in the dust and gravel did not change at all.
"This pavilion is easy to build, but the old apprentice and best friend will never come back!" The person who spoke was the Elder Tong who helped Jinshun earlier.
At this moment, he no longer had the coldness of the past, and there was only sadness in his eyes.
The Treasure Pavilion has lasted for thousands of years and has never been cut off.
Many of the elders and deacons were born in Zhenbao Pavilion and died in Zhenbao Pavilion. Their family members, relatives, friends, and the love of their lives were all in Zhenbao Pavilion.
So rather than saying that Treasure Pavilion is a commercial organization, it is better to say that it is an alternative sect.
The lives of many elders and deacons have been the bricks and tiles that make up the Zhenbao Pavilion.
Now that such a cruel drama is happening, who can not be sad?
But people can't be resurrected after death, and the people in the distance could only shake their heads when they saw this.
Although the Lord of the Darkness is gone, the damage he caused will not disappear—the so-called concept of existence is such a rule.
Looking at the reaction of the crowd, Jiang Nan also shook his head.
——If he was in his heyday, he would still be able to save this innocent common people through the method of returning to heaven and the sun.
But now, he only possesses the Tao Xingli which is equivalent to the fairyland, and he is far from being able to reverse time with such a long time span and such a wide coverage.
"Everyone, my condolences..." He shook his head and sighed, and after finishing speaking, he waved his hands and used his magic power of sticking.
In an instant, strands of mysterious power descended from the sky like the Milky Way, and landed among the crowd in Zhenbao Pavilion.
All the deacons and elders who had their viscera injured due to the coercion of the Dark Lord all felt that their pain was gone and they were alive!
Supernatural powers and rods!
——Send the stick to hit other things to avoid disasters!
Jiangnan Bian used this technique to transfer the injuries of the people in Zhenbao Pavilion to the underworld, allowing them to heal instantly.
But although this supernatural power is above the concept of rules, it can only be used on living people.Those who had been beaten to death were helpless.
"Thank you... Pavilion Master!"
Everyone clasped their fists together, showing reverence in their eyes.
——If it weren't for Jiangnan today, I'm afraid the entire Zhenbao Pavilion would be destroyed!
What is predictable is that from today onwards, even if they still don't know the origin of Jiangnan, no one in Zhenbao Pavilion will question the new Pavilion Master.
Jiang Nan didn't speak, just looked towards the sky, as if seeing the woman who was as cold as ice, and muttered to himself.
"I'm sorry, Tianxiang. I promised you the promise, but I didn't fully fulfill it..."
But before he finished speaking, Jiang Nan's face suddenly changed and his brows frowned.
He stretched out his hand, and a trembling, ugly fire stick appeared in his palm.
Seeing this scene, the three elders were all taken aback, not knowing what Jiangnan was going to do.
——Of course they didn't know, because Jiang Nan didn't know either.
This black fire stick ran out of his pot sky space by itself!
As if... it has some kind of will?
Then, Jiangnan suddenly had a feeling, and subconsciously injected the power of Taoism into the fire stick.
In an instant, the light shines!
In an instant!
It was as if the sun was glaringly falling, and the endless glaring light covered the sky and covered the entire fairy city!
At that moment, almost everyone was shocked!
They didn't even realize where the light came from!
But this light does not contain heat, does not contain volume, and does not have a trace of aura or immortal power, just like a mirage, passing by in a flash.
In Xianshi, it returned to normal.
It was as if the weird scene just now was just an illusion.
"what!!!!"
But suddenly, a scream of astonishment broke the silent atmosphere!
People around turned their heads and saw that in an inconspicuous corner of Xianshi City, a woman in a red robe was pointing blankly at a white-faced monk with trembling lips, unable to speak!
For a moment, everyone felt inexplicable and couldn't understand what happened.
But gradually, some people began to react.
——Isn't this dazed white-faced monk the storyteller who was blasted into a blood mist by the Lord of Darkness earlier? !
Today, too much happened.
There is Ragnarok.
There is the death of the Holy Master.
There is... resurrection from the dead!
(End of this chapter)