There's a ghost inside me

Jiang Xiao did not hesitate or stop, dragged his heavy body and walked step by step towards the fairy mountain, like a pilgrimage scene.

The fairy mountain is located above the weak water in all directions. The mountain is surrounded by five-color clouds and mist, hazy, like the legendary Kunlun, and is extremely mysterious.

After walking through the weak water, Jiang Xiao felt that he had lost his weight, sometimes as light as feathers, sometimes as heavy as Taiyue, and a strange feeling.

Arrive at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Xiao looked up and saw the figures on the mountain still standing in place, like stone sculptures that have lasted forever. The mountain wind blows, and the hair is flying in a mess, making the figure more and more attractive.

They were looking down at themselves, their eyes were cold and extremely cold.

Jiang Xiao and Song Caiyi came here once, and the latter mentioned that these people were masters of the Immortal Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago.

On the verge of death, he broke into Qionghua Palace, just to win a lifetime of despair. In the end, he ended up with the word "failure" and was left forever in the mysterious forbidden immortal palace.

"As both people who have fallen into the world, don't make things difficult for me anymore, seniors."

Jiang Xiao made fun of his pain, smiled self-deprecatingly, then took a deep breath and started climbing the mountain.

Suddenly,

Jiang Xiao saw a mountain road.

In the lush forest, there is a step paved with bluestone slabs, which is clean and tidy, without any dust falling leaves, and it reaches the top of the mountain layer by layer, like a fairy road to the sky.

Walking on it, Jiang Xiao had an extremely difficult feeling, as if his own existence was reduced to the extreme with the nine heavens and ten earths on his head.

In the dark, there were slight sounds coming from my ears, I couldn't hear them clearly, and they were noisy and noisy. It was obvious that he was the only one, but at this moment he seemed to be surrounded by people going up the mountain, very lively.

Jiang Xiao knew very well that he was lost.

But what's strange is that I can't resist at all, but I just want to follow the guidance and go to the destination of my life.

Step by step on the mountain road paved with bluestone, along the road that the gods stepped on back then,

Jiang Xiao came to the top of the mountain.

In front is one of the twelve taboo immortal palaces, Qionghua Palace, a beautiful and orderly palace.

"thump!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiao's heart beat violently.

See,

A middle-aged man with black hair like a waterfall, dressed in a black dragon robe, with a magnificent posture, and a kind of temperament to admire the world.

He stepped out in one step, trying to break through the mountains, rivers and earth, making Jiang Xiao's blood boil all over his body, like an emperor who dominated the ages.

But the middle-aged man did not have any extra movements, but only blocked the way, staring at Jiang Xiao for a moment.

Swish!

At the same time, another person walked out.

That was a woman, dressed in golden silk phoenix clothes, gorgeous and noble, and she was probably a big shot in the past.

She came forward calmly, stood on the left, and also stared at Jiang Xiao, with her cold and beautiful eyes without any emotional fluctuations.

Not long after,

Jiang Xiao was occupied by human figures from all directions, but his unparalleled power was like a sky net, which was enough to make the peerless monster unable to move.

Among these ancient figures of the past, Jiang Xiao felt that it was like several eternal stars surrounding him, and the powerful sense of oppression seemed to condense the vast universe.

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and tried his best to take even a step, but he could hardly breathe.

No one moves,

These figures from the once immortal dynasty are now like guards of the Immortal Palace. The soul in their minds has long been wiped out, leaving only a cold and powerful body.

But at this moment—

Squeak!

Incredibly, the vermilion door opened for no reason, revealing a gap.

Almost at the same time, the heavy pressure disappeared instantly.

The middle-aged man in a black dragon robe moved his foot and gave up the way to Qionghua Palace.

Jiang Xiao was shocked, "What's going on?"

Didn't think much about it,

Under the gaze of the corpses around him, his cold eyes were really cunning, and he had reached the point where he had run out of oil...

Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and walked towards Qionghua Palace step by step.

The vermilion gate, the dark gap, seemed to connect the abyss and hell. A creepy aura filled the air, like an invisible hand stroking the body.

Jiang Xiao unswervingly pushed open the door and stepped in one step.

......

"What?!"

On the other side, the old man with fairy spirit seemed to have seen something unbelievable and was shocked.

"What's wrong with the master?"

Next to it, a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes spoke up.

The idiot also looked at the old man in surprise.

The old man frowned, "How is that possible?"

Just now,

The old man suddenly felt the terrifying aura from Qionghua Palace, and immediately followed the look and happened to see the tight gate of the Forbidden Immortal Palace.It was closed, as if it had just been opened.

This is simply incredible!

Since those Gaidai masters from the immortal dynasty were buried in Qionghua Palace, they have become Taoist slaves in Qionghua Palace. No matter who wants to break into it, conflict will inevitably occur.

In addition, who would think about entering the Forbidden Immortal Palace? That's nothing like seeking death! I'm afraid I won't even know how I died.

"Did I see it wrong?"

The old man couldn't figure out who could walk into Qionghua Palace so calmly.

Could it be the return of the gods in the ancient heaven?

At this moment,

The old man suddenly remembered the weak back, his pupils frowned, "Is it him?"

"No, no, no."

The old man felt a little nervous and quickly took his two apprentices away from the place, "Go away quickly, we were afraid that we had encountered some kind of taboo we had never seen before."

Is that man in black clothes almost dead, a human or something?

Even if I reach the top of the twelve levels, I dare not think too much. This is really creepy and I dare not get involved in any cause and effect.

In the ruins of the ancient heavenly court, curiosity often means death.

It is best not to watch more, listen more, and think more...

"Tao?"

Only the idiot maintained his usual curiosity and clever mind. Based on the old man's reaction, he guessed that it was the man in black clothes he just met.

......

In the palace, ancient trees are towering, green trees are shaded, and red walls and yellow tiles are used. From a distance, the crimson palace seems to be embedded in the garden.

In a dim environment,

Jiang Xiao walked alone in the deep courtyard.

The surroundings were silent, only the sound of my own footsteps, full of rhythm, echoing in this forbidden immortal palace, like the heartbeat of a giant beast.

"These plants and trees should not be ordinary things."

Jiang Xiao looked at the green plants in the courtyard and couldn't tell the story. He was like a tree that had been extinct for eternity, and now there are only one or two in this immortal palace.

Just when Jiang Xiao was about to pick one, a surprising scene happened.

I saw that the plant with eight petals had just been picked and quickly turned yellow, and finally only the ash was left.

"Not life?"

At the same time, Jiang Xiao learned about something more unimaginable.

These vegetation seems lush and lush and grows vigorously, but it is just a false appearance, like sand, without any vitality.

“Everything is gone.”

Finally, Jiang Xiao looked at these seemingly gorgeous flowers, plants and trees and sighed in his heart.

At this moment,

A sound of silk and bamboo suddenly came from the hall in front of him, with an ethereal charm, like the wonderful sound of a fairy family.

"Is there anyone else?!"

An extremely terrifying thought emerged in Jiang Xiao's mind.

In the quiet and silent forbidden fairy palace, the sound of the piano like a mountain flowing water was too abrupt, just like someone playing musical instruments alone in the hall.

This is a numb and a kind of indescribable horror. You should know that this is one of the twelve taboo immortal palaces that have ruined countless elegances.

Jiang Xiao looked forward.

The palace's golden roof and red doors are antique styles, which should have been full of solemnity, but at this moment they are a bit gloomy and weird.

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and then he strode over.

The moment I opened the door.

What caught my eye was:

Amber wine, golden feet glass, jade plate, picturesque food, and guqin stand horizontally. There are various seats in the hall, as if a grand event is being held, surrounded by bell-shaped flowers, the calyx is pure white, and it is extremely wonderful...

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Almost at the same time—

An indescribable tremor suddenly broke out in Jiang Xiao's heart.

In the hall, a figure sat on a high seat, as if sitting cross-legged on the Great Way of the Nine Heavens, as if you could sweep the heaven and earth by raising your hand. It seemed that there was an evolution of the birth and extinction of stars near the throne, infinite.

He was like the owner of this grand event, like an immortal king, looking down at all the living beings in the world high above.

Thousands of Taoist momentums are intertwined, as heavy as a hundred thousand Taiyues, which is enough to make every visitor kneel down and kowtow on the spot!

Who is this person? ? ?

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was completely shrouded in fear, and his palms were covered with sweat.

Deity?

Have you met the gods of the ancient heaven?

Dead? Alive?

Too many problems are coming like a tide.

This is simply too shocking! It is enough to sensation all the heavens and all worlds, and torrential waves are rolling up in the long river of time.

But the next moment,

Jiang Xiao was stunned. After the initial palpitations, he gradually raised his head and finally could face the figure sitting in the high seat.

This is a man wearing a moon-white battle robeZi, wearing an emperor's crown, gray hair draped behind his head, his face was vicissitudes, his gray eyes were as cold as stones,

No more angry...

"Immortal Lord?"

Jiang Xiao murmured to himself.

The opponent's aura is extremely powerful, which can shake the universe and space, and is absolutely at the top of the heavens and all worlds. The whole person is like an existence in the world.

Can...

After all, this did not touch the realm of God, and there was no manifestation of the great way of the former Heavenly King of Eternal Life. It was still a small distance away from the end of the great way.

"Like me, are you going to Qionghua Palace to die?"

Jiang Xiao couldn't help feeling sad.

The Immortal Lord is a powerful quasi-thirteenth level, and is also different from the True Lord of Heavenly Court. After all, the latter relies on the Heavenly Court to kill all enemies of the great way, so that he can reach the quasi-thirteenth level.

But the former depends on himself, and he is definitely the strongest person on a great road. He is invincible in the fight against the nine heavens and ten earths, and is a powerful existence that will last forever!

When we reach the level of the quasi-thirteenth level, everyone has reached the ultimate perfection, and the comparison is probably the real difference between the high and low of the great way.

The gray-haired man in front of him should be about the same height as his previous life, but in the end he sat in the Qionghua Palace and died alone...

It really happened that the saying was true, all under the desolation of the gods were ants.

At this moment,

Jiang Xiao suddenly noticed something, followed the gray-haired immortal gaze, and then saw three blood words on the wall behind--

"The Tao is endless"

In an instant, Jiang Xiao felt as if he was hit by lightning, and he couldn't even feel the severe pain of his soul.

Look again,

What's even more creepy is that.

Not only this place, but all the halls are filled with these three words. The handwriting is very sloppy and dense, and it is deeply rooted in people's hearts!

The bright red blood seemed to have just been applied for a while. Even after countless years, it has not dried up and is still flowing, which is terrifying.

The most terrifying one is the three big words behind the vermilion gate: Dao Wuya

The blood stained with the mysterious yellow purple air...

It exudes a breath of divine destiny that is exactly the same as the Emperor of Eternal Life!

"This...was this written by the Lord Qionghua Palace?"

Jiang Xiao even had a great difficulty swallowing his saliva at this moment, and all his emotions surged into his throat and could not suck.

Unlike the flowers, plants and trees outside, the divine blood on this vermilion gate has resisted the erosion of endless years. The laws of the great way contained in it are difficult for heaven and earth to be buried, and it definitely has the power of the original source of the great way!

At the same time, Jiang Xiao felt that he might have touched the deepest secret in the ancient heaven...

In Qionghua Palace.

The three Taos written by Shen Yu were so wild that the immortal master continued to copy in this taboo fairy palace like crazy.

The sloppy handwriting is full of unresolved grief and resentment. The emotions burst out through the blood words, infecting this world. I don’t know what the gray-haired immortal master knew...

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao reacted.

He stepped forward suddenly, his spiritual power flowing like a river, and his momentum rose sharply. He punched out like a tyrannosaurus, carrying the momentum of destroying and rottenness, trying to break through the door.

But the seemingly ordinary door resisted the power of ten thousand pounds and was not shaken at all.

Tear-

Jiang Xiao drew out the Broken Soul Sword again, and the rays of light were rays of light. The sword could break through the sky. All kinds of methods were used together, but none of them had achieved any results.

Even with the ultimate Taoist fruit, the Broken Soul Sword only left a shallow white mark on the gate. With a gentle wipe of the finger, the white mark disappeared without a trace.

Exaggerated so much that it is unimaginable!

"Am I trapped here?"

Jiang Xiao's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at the three words "Tao Wuya" filled with madness, I seemed to understand the mood of the immortal master back then.

"God! Palace Master Qionghua, lock me in your hometown, right?"

But at this moment, Jiang Xiao bit his tongue and a scary look flashed in his eyes. He was on the verge of despair, and he could not do anything else.

Swish-

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao suddenly stared at the three words painted by the Palace Master Qionghua on the vermilion gate.

The divine blood emitting the mysterious and yellow aura...