Fantasy: Invincibility Starts From Innate Dao Sacred Body

And at the same time.

Yellow Springs circle, burial ground, Ghost Zhoushan.

"Bastard! Who killed my descendant of Ghost Zhoushan!"

"I want him to be buried with my descendant of Ghost Zhoushan!"

A roar came from a pitch-black mountain.

In an instant, Ghost Qi spread for countless miles.

Countless ghosts trembled from this roar.

.....

And in a Great Hall in Fallen Soul Valley, there was also a burst of wrath.

"The fallen soul girl is dead, who is not afraid of death, dare to offend me in Fallen Soul Valley!"

"Come on!"

"Please tell the owner of the valley."

Hearing this black shadow's roar, several ghostly figures flickered out of the void in an instant.

"Go, dig three feet to find me the person who killed my descendant of Fallen Soul Valley!"

As for the death of the two great powers, it was also spread throughout the funeral.

In a restaurant.

There was a lot of voices and discussions.

"Have you heard? The descendants of Ghost Zhoushan and Fallen Soul Valley have all been killed!"

"I also know about this matter, but now there is an uproar. I heard that the royal family of the buried earth knows the whole story of this matter, and the two major forces have gone to the royal family of the buried earth to confront each other face to face!"

"You don't know, don't you? I heard that the burial royal family has a close relationship with that person. Not only did they not reveal any information about that person, they even advised the two major forces not to offend them!"

However, some people laughed and said, "I think that's what the royal family of the burial earth did on purpose, and insisted on talking about such groundless things."

"That's right, the burial royal family also claimed that the other party's identity and background are extremely terrifying. They really think everyone is Su Changge, the backer king of the Three Thousand Dao Domain!"

"Hahaha! I said brother, you are making a joke, how could the god son of Guiyuan Sacred Land come to a place like us?"

"The probability of this is even lower than the probability of the Nine Burial Sword Box reappearing in the world!"

But in a corner, Luo Yanyu, who was wearing a black robe to cover her face tightly, listened carefully to everything.

"Fallen girl...?"

"Guiwu Ya... aren't these the two who offended Su Wei?"

Luo Yanyu frowned, she had already collected the medicinal ingredients ordered by her master, and she was just about to return to the Three Thousand Dao Realm.

But hearing such a thing again made her feel a little tangled.

To be honest, she really didn't want to go through this muddy water.

"However, Su Wei is comparable to Su Changge..."

"I can't beat Su Changge... can I beat Su Wei?"

Thinking of this, Luo Yanyu made up her mind to help her in this kind of crisis.

Even if he can't conquer the other party, he still owes himself a favor. Isn't it possible to lay down the road to own the road in the future?

....

And Su Changge and others who entered the stone gate.

Another journey.

The world behind the stone gate is even more strange, all kinds of strangely shaped rocks protrude like ghosts.

Especially on these boulders, there are some plants similar to human organs, exuding a smell of corruption that seems to have accumulated over time, making people sick.

But at this moment, Su Changge's footsteps stopped.

He stared ahead vigilantly, and there was a vague figure in front of him.

Like kneeling on the ground.

"This is...."

But before Su Changge could investigate carefully, the owner of Shanzhen who was following him couldn't control his emotions.

He ran quickly towards the blurry figure.

"Mr. Feather!"

Fortunately, there were no accidents during the journey, and the owner of Shanzhen ran directly to the dead bone and hugged it tightly.

Perhaps it was the accumulated longing that finally broke through at this moment.

Tears fell like rain, and San Luo fell on the cold bone.

But no matter how much tears are baptized, the dead will eventually sleep forever.

Su Changge also came to Shanzhen's side, because he lived in a humid environment all year round and was in Ghost Qi.

This corpse has been corroded to an unsightly state. Perhaps the owner of Shanzhen has always kept this person's aura in his memory, but he knew it was the person she missed as soon as he met her.

However, a passage of text engraved on the dry bone has attracted Su Changge's attention.

This line of handwriting was crooked, as if it was written in a very weak state: "Sorry, Meihua, I think I missed the appointment."

"I'm really sorry that we didn't fulfill our agreement, this Plum Blossom Bird Song will be my last..."

This passage of text came to an abrupt end, probably because this person was too weak to finish the rest of the sentence.

Su Changge looked at another place again, and there was a jade talisman and a bronze Feng Shui compass lying quietly on the ground.

This jade talisman is supposed to be the song of plum blossoms and flying birds written by this man before his death.

But this bronze Feng Shui compass made Su Changge a little puzzled.

There is still a strong death energy on it, presumably it should be the product of Nine Burial Sword Mountain itself.

 …

After a long time, Shanzhen's sobs gradually became smaller.

"What are you going to do next?"

Su Changge said lightly: "Only by continuing to go deeper, can we have a chance to leave here."

But Shan Zhen's landlord shook his head lightly when he heard the words: "My goal of this trip has been achieved, I have already met him...."

The owner of Shanzhen still didn't let go of the dead bones in her arms, for fear that she would lose the person she was thinking of again.

Su Changge nodded slightly, and continued walking towards the depths with a somewhat sad Tang Wuer.

"Please wait..."

At this time, Shanzhen Lord called Su Changge to stop, and floated the bronze Feng Shui compass and a golden token into Su Changge's hand.

"This golden token is the owner's order of Shanzhenlou. As long as you hold this token, Shanzhenlou will obey your orders unconditionally."

"I think this bronze Feng Shui compass will be helpful to the young master, please accept it together..."

"But, this bronze Feng Shui compass should have been brought out by your sweetheart desperately. Do you want to just give it to me?"

Shanzhen's voice is a little hoarse at the moment: "It doesn't matter whether it's a chance or not, and whether it's mysterious or not...."

She looked at the dry bone in her arms and showed a touch of tenderness: "The world with him is meaningful."

After Su Changge accepted the two items, he glanced at the owner of Shanzhen again, and walked slowly towards the depths.

"The dead follow the wind, the living move forward."

The owner of Shanzhen paused when he heard the words, but smiled wryly again.

She took a flute out of her arms.

It was made by Mr. Yu for her. She once swore that she would never play the flute without seeing Mr. Yu.

Now she can finally play the dusty ancient flute again.

Just listening to a beautiful and melodious flute sound gradually changing, the sound becomes low and revealing a ray of sadness, obviously telling the beauty of love, but there is also a kind of sadness separated by Yin & Yang.

Accompanied by the continuous playing of the flute, the dancing notes seemed to gradually turn the world into a snow-white.

And Shanzhen Louzhu seems to have returned to the original memory again.

Snowflakes are flying in the air, and the sound of this flute seems to span time and space, playing in the snowflakes all over the sky.

"Plum smoke."

At this time, in the snow-capped scene, a man with a gentle smile came stepping on the snow.

The master of Shanzhen, who was playing the flute, paused, the mist in his eyes condensed and turned into tears, which slid out uncontrollably.

She suddenly smiled: "Yu Jun, you are here."

The sound of the flute changed again, from the struggle and pain at the beginning, slowly returning to joy.

In the end, it returns to calmness, as if the mind is as calm as water.

It is still snowing, but there is a plum blossom and a bird in the snow scene at this moment.

The snow fell all over the sky, burying his figure in the snow-capped landscape.

This story doesn't have much of an audience.

However, Su Changge knew it.

This is the story of plum blossoms and birds.