Chapter 902 Feeling Nothing on Wushang Mountain, From Now on You Can Be a Lonely Soul

"Roar..." On the opposite side of Xiao Huang, the Diji was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were fierce, and his body was like a mountain, but it was shaped like a stone pillar with blood-colored bone patterns engraved on it, and Diji roared angrily , Pounce on Xiao Huang!

Where is Xiao Huang afraid of it?

"Aw..." Xiao Huang spouted black air and raised his unicorn-like claws to hit Diji!

"This... this is the truth... Listen to it?" Chong Yunqian, who is worthy of being an empress of the ancient immortal clan, saw Xiao Huang revealing his true form and immediately recognized it. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "There are still... This beast?"

Xiao Huang is facing the ji beast at this time, and he doesn't have the cute image in front of Xiao Hua before! Moreover, Xiao Huang's power in Wangchuan is quite different from that in Yangjian. But seeing Xiao Huang flying in mid-air, wisps of inexplicable blood color mixed with subtle purple light shadows, like fine rain and fog covering the surrounding space, there are obviously blood seas and bones in the blood color light shadows, and there are faintly flowing springs in the purple light shadows And Buddha Shadow Sanskrit Flower.

Every time Xiao Huang took a step, he looked like a unicorn, and there was a lotus-shaped blood light emerging from his feet, and his figure flew across the air. The long mane fluttered in the air, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and there was a green light shadow inside the mane Flashing, when you look closely, there are some totem carvings that look like ghost heads and nine springs.

And when Xiao Huang waved his paws to pounce on Diji, the space was shattered, black air as fine as a cloud of smoke drifted out from the crack in the space, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves also came out from the black air, this kind of ferocious power is much more powerful than Xiao Hua .

Xiao Huang is like this, how can Diji, who is evenly matched with Xiao Huang, be worse? Diji's body was like a mountain, and he rushed towards Xiao Huang with unspeakable solemnity and majesty. Diji roared, and the space near the left collapsed inch by inch, and when Diji flew in mid-air, white clouds shaped like bone mountains appeared under his feet. From the dark and boundless mouth of the beast, strange light and shadow spewed out. The light and shadow are mixed with black and white, falling in mid-air and creating the sound of waves, the light and shadow rush into the black air ejected by Xiao Huang, and the sound of "rumbling" can be heard endlessly.

Seeing the space vibrating, Xiao Huang jumped into the light and shadow, and grabbed Diji's neck with one claw, "Zi la la", there was a sound of thunder, black and white debris fell, as if a rock collapsed, "Roar..." Diji Pained, claws swept across Xiao Huang's back like a mountain pillar, blood-colored water splashed out in the sound of "swiping", Xiao Huang's strength was obviously not as strong as Diji's, and his body flew obliquely, but it was not equal to his body shape Standing firm, Xiao Huang let out a low growl, and sprang out again, biting Diji's hind leg, and under the forceful bite, a large piece of black and white muscles and bones were pulled off...

"Roar..." Diji yelled in pain, bone-shaped light and shadow sprayed out from his mouth and nose, the light and shadow turned into a little ghost and rushed towards Xiao Huang, and Diji himself even flicked his tail, "嗡" turned into the shape of a cold spring Hitting Xiao Huang horizontally, "Pfft..." Xiao Huang's body surface burst into blood, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose...

Xiao Huang was fighting with Di Ji, Xiao Hua couldn't intervene, in the turbulent place, laws were vertical and horizontal, yin and yang intertwined, countless ghostly clear water and sea of ​​blood and white bones were flying, Xiao Hua really couldn't do much except worry, he squinted his eyes After looking at it for a while, he said, "Senior, what is this jiji?"

Chong Yunqian looked at Xiao Hua, and wondered: "You don't hear, people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as scorpions?"

"What?" Xiao Hua was dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "If the ghost is dead... wouldn't the spirit and soul be gone?"

"This..." Chong Yunqian hesitated a bit, looked at the giant beast fighting with Xiao Huang, and said, "I don't know if this giant beast is a jiji, but I have read the ancient records when I was in Yangjian. When people die, they become ghosts, and people are afraid of them. When ghosts die, they become ghosts, and ghosts are afraid of them. If this character in seal script is pasted on the door, all ghosts and ghosts will be far away. Seeing this giant beast, the old man felt frightened, and he no longer had the will to fight. What else is it if it’s not Diji?”

"Forget it, forget it..." Xiao Hua said helplessly, "If you don't know, forget it, there are many weird things in Wangchuan, and one more is nothing!"

"Duji is nothing!" Chong Yunqian squinted his eyes to look at Xiao Hua, and said meaningfully, "It's your ghost beast, which is actually listening to the truth, the old man can't think of it anyway, it seems that it is worthy of taking the blood-colored Avalokitesvara. The wandering soul in your arm, I hope... I hope that on the day you become the master of the spring, don't forget the old man..."

"Ex...Senior?" Xiao Hua was stunned, and wondered, "What do you mean?"

Chong Yungan wanted to say more, there was a roaring sound in the distance, but when Xiao Huang saw the opportunity and threw himself in front of Di Ji's head, the thick silver light shot out from Xiao Huang's forehead, falling straight on the center of Di Ji's eyebrows, With a scream of "Oh...", Diji's figure retreated sharply, Diji just flew backwards, silver light pierced from its body like a sharp sword, and there was a loud "boom", Diji's body The body was shattered, and countless bone skeletons and clear water and blood leaked out from the body of the scorpion. These bone skeletons fell into Wushang Mountain and disappeared immediately, and the body of the scorpion was also slowly annihilated!

After the jiji disappeared, a glittering golden road appeared on Wushang Mountain, with clouds all over the road, and an unspeakable heat was born from the road!

"Ah?" Chong Yunqian almost cried out when he saw this, "How is this possible?"

With that said, Chong Yunqian rushed up the road and ran towards the end of the light and shadow!

"Haha..." Xiao Hua's figure landed on the road, feeling solid on it, he put away the Ruyi Stick and laughed, "Nothing is impossible! Listening to me is my child, defeating Diji is a piece of cake!"

"Mother..." Although Xiao Huang won the victory, he was also full of scars, but the scars healed quickly when Xiao Huang shrank, and when Xiao Huang still turned into a cute little mink, he fell down In Xiao Hua's hand, he whispered, "My child misses you..."

"Hey, mother misses you too!" Xiao Hua touched the scars on Xiao Huang's body with his hands, tears were about to flow down.

"My child is tired..." Xiao Huang's voice was low, "I want to go home and sleep!"

"En, um!" Xiao Hua listened, and immediately sent Xiao Huang into his body without saying a word, and then he looked at Chong Yunqian's back, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, he had seen someone anxious, but he had never seen someone so anxious, But it's returning to the sun, is there... are you so impatient?

In fact, not to mention Chong Yunqian, even Xiao Hua, thinking that he would be resurrected immediately and see Liu Yanyu, he couldn't help being excited.

However, when he quickly ran behind Chong Yunqian, looked at everything in front of him, and heard Chong Yunqian whispering, he was stupid again!

But Chong Yungan shouted with some disappointment: "The old man just said, how can there be a way to return to the sun, there is no feeling on the Wushang Mountain, and you can be an orphan with peace of mind from now on!"

Before looking at Chongyungan, the other side of Wushang Mountain is clearly an abyss like a knife-cut abyss, the abyss has no bottom, and on the opposite side of the abyss, where the power of the interface is, countless streamers of light flash like candles , Countless things in the world of mortals are born and died in the flowing light, maybe there are joys and sorrows, maybe there are life and death, they are all in the world, inaccessible, and have nothing to do with Wushang Mountain!

"You...you..." Xiao Hua's eyes were cracked, and he said angrily, "Since Wushang Mountain can't lead to Yangjian, you... why are you here? Why do you still deceive...deceive me?"

"Even if the old man lied to you!" Chong Yunqian said lightly, raised his hand to take off the bronze armor, the majestic body is now incomplete, and the remaining body turned into dust in the golden light, "If the old man doesn't lie to you, do you have the strength to get here? If you stay in Wangchuan, you have other ways besides being killed by Commander Shechuan, or being completely annihilated, or turning into a ji Is it?"

"Perhaps!" Xiao Hua was speechless for a while, until now he understood why General Shechuan's Yin soldiers didn't come after them, there was no need for them to come after them!

Losing the hope of returning to Yang, Xiao Hua was quite depressed, he looked deeply into the distance, really wanting to see Liu Yanyu's appearance from within. He wanted to sing that common song again, but the lyrics were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't sing it!

Chong Yunqian ignored Xiao Hua, but greedily looked at Liu Guang in the distance, and said word by word: "As for the old man, besides having delusional thoughts, he wants to come to Wushang Mountain to see if he can return the sun, and more importantly, the old man I want to stand on the top of Wushang Mountain and see my mother's appearance. Although there is no way to return to the sun on Wushang Mountain, standing on Wushang Mountain...you can see the situation in the world of yang with your eyes, Wang Chuan There is also a saying, stepping on Wushang Mountain, there will be no regrets in my heart, this is the reason!"

While talking, in the light and shadow in front of Chong Yungan's head, Concubine Zi's figure was actually revealed, obviously Wang Chuan's sound transmission was true!

"You...you are a dry son?" Looking at Zi Fei's appearance, Xiao Hua also remembered something, and exclaimed, "You actually fell into the River of Forgetfulness??"

Knowing that Chong Yunqian is the one that Concubine Zihuan of Zihuan Island is looking for, and then thinking about what Chong Yunqian said earlier, some memories rushed into his mind, Xiao Hua felt like he was enlightened.

"You... how do you know my nickname?" Chong Yunqian was even more surprised.

"Hey..." Xiao Hua sighed, "Don't ask too much, let me think about it..."

Saying this, Xiao Hua tried his best to think, and told all about Zihuan Island!

"Mother..." Hearing that Concubine Zi reluctantly left her remnant soul and waited for herself on Zihuan Island, Chong Yunqian knelt down on the ground and mourned, "My child is unfilial, you always leave your remnant soul in the fairy world, you...you The old man must be living in the River of Forgotten, and the child is so close that he is missing, the child..."

"Senior!" Xiao Hua thought of something, and hurriedly reminded, "You can go back from Wushang Mountain!"

"There is no turning back!" Chong Yunqian knelt on the ground, greedily watching Zifei's gradually disappearing appearance, and said in a low voice, "The old man's physical body was used to suppress it, and it was shattered by the impact of Yang Qi in the yang world. The road to Mount Wushang...has been incomplete for a long time, this old man always thought it was all worth it, but...but..."

Chong Yunqian didn't know what he should say, his voice became deeper and deeper, and Xiao Hua could also see that Chongyunqian's figure began to dim. Xiao Hua was also quite heartbroken, if Chongyun couldn't come to Wushang Mountain, he might not be able to find Zifei's wandering soul in Wangchuan, of course, if Chongyun couldn't come to Wushang Mountain, he couldn't possibly know that Zifei was also there Wang Chuan, this is a dilemma!

"You..." Chong Yunqian suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly handed the ax to Xiao Hua and said, "If you can...can return the sun, you must remember to give this thing to my mother, you...you and her The old man said, the old man remembers them day and night, the old man..."

"I..." Xiao Hua hesitated, he was willing to take Chong Yungan's axe, but this ax was too heavy, this ax not only carried Chongyungan's hope, but also carried Zi Concubine's concern, Xiao Hua really I dare not accept it!

"Do you dare to jump down?" Seeing that Xiao Hua didn't dare, Chong Yunqian raised his hand and pointed to the bottomless abyss and said, "Crossing the Wushang Mountain, you can reach Yangjian. This is the rumor of Wangchuan, but it may not be unreasonable. Since there is no way to get here, we can only jump down..."

Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, and he walked a few steps to look at the abyss, the abyss naturally did not see the bottom, except for the clouds and mist, but Xiao Hua seemed to have confidence in the clouds and mist, after all, there is no wind without waves, if some people returned to the world How could there be such a legend?

"Do you want to try?" Xiao Hua thought about it.

"Brush..." Xiao Hua was thinking, and dust floated up again, slowly falling into the abyss, and Xiao Hua smelled an unspeakable stench in his mouth and nose.

When Xiao Hua turned his head, Chong Yunqian was already out of shape, but the pair of broad axes were still lifted in the air.

"Senior..." Xiao Hua's heart softened, and he raised his hand to take it, "Don't worry, if this junior can return to Yangjian, if... if this junior can still remember the senior's instructions, this junior will definitely..."

"That's right..." Chong Yunqian suddenly thought of something, and said anxiously, "If you return to the sun, you will forget everything here, just wait..."

As he spoke, Chong Yunqian wrote something vigorously on the ax with his right hand, although there were only a few numbers, his figure quickly disappeared.

"Senior..." Xiao Hua wanted to say something, the wind on Wushang Mountain poured into his mouth, and the tears in his eyes were about to stay. After engraving each word, Chong Yunqian's figure was annihilated inch by inch, and immediately a The paper-thin human figure trembled in the wind, needless to say, this must be the spirit of Chong Yunqian.

As the handwriting was engraved, the spirit disappeared piece by piece!

It was empty, empty, empty...

Xiao Huang! Xiao Huang! ! Xiao Huang! ! !