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Chapter 49 Here they come!

Chapter 49 They are coming!

"The ghosts and gods of Fengdu Mountain..."

Lan Xuejing recited this name silently in her heart, although Chen Yu did not respond.

In the ranks of the demon world, every powerful existence has a name given by the world for identification.

This is true of King Shura and King of Nine Netherworlds, and so is the Black Eyed Emperor, Queen of Ice and Soul, Lord of the Underworld, etc. on the list.

These are the names that the world calls them.

But Chen Yu's name has a very strange and ancient charm.

Just listening to it makes people feel trembling and terrified.

Now in order to take Ning Xiao'e away, the entire Zixiao Palace has been destroyed. Judging from the chaos, Fu Qing is definitely not going to survive.

Soon, the news will spread to all directions in Yuanzhou, accompanied by the fleeing forces of the Eight Wastelands.

This taboo name is bound to cause a storm.

Lan Xuejing opened her eyes, looked at the disappointed Gu Changan, and said with shame and apology: "Senior Gu, I'm really sorry, I lied to you."

She had tried hard before to just take a look at the ancient paintings, but the situation evolved to such an extent that even the top of Zixiao Palace was bombed into rubble.

This matter is too big. As a disciple of Shushan, Gu Changan represents the position of Shushan, which will definitely have an impact on his reputation.

"It's okay. To a certain extent, I can still see right from wrong." Gu Changan shook his head gently.

After hearing this, Lan Xuejing stopped talking.

There were a few things she didn't say clearly.

Chen Yu went to Shu Mountain this time, firstly to protect Chen Luoli from demons, and secondly for something that could completely revive the residual god.

While breaking away from the shackles of practice, you can no longer be restricted by the Dantian.

What is unimaginable is that once Canshen emerges from her Dantian, she will witness the power of her body.

When you are silent, you no longer make a sound and your thoughts are heavy.

The group of people sat in the war boat and continued to rush to Shushan, turning into a rainbow and galloping over the vast smoke-like sky of Dayuanzhou.

Two days after they left, many disciples and elders looked at the ruined Zixiao Palace realm with sad expressions on their faces.

Most of the mountain peaks were reduced to powder, and the square was reduced to a huge abyss.

The aura of Patriarch Fu Qing completely disappeared.

As a strong man at the pinnacle of the Martial King Realm, he has been practicing for thousands of years and is considered a prominent figure in Dayuan State.

Although he is not among the top group of people, he is still respected by the surrounding forces.

Because of him, Zixiao Palace was able to become a first-class sect.

But now, everything is ruined.

"Ancestor..."

Some elders were filled with sorrow, and there were disciples wiping away tears around the ruins.

They were about to enter the huge cave to see if there were any relics of their ancestors.

But at this moment, the sky above the entire Zixiao Palace suddenly experienced extremely deep fluctuations.

The sky changed in an instant, turning into billowing black clouds.

Many elders suddenly raised their heads, completely unaware of what was happening, and their expressions showed panic.

"Is that guy back again?"

"No, the breath is different!"

"This, this is..."

The hairs of sweat stood up instantly. All the elders and disciples of Zixiao Palace in the audience saw the horrifying scene in the sky.

Black clouds surged, whirlpools erupted, and then the space twisted and opened, suddenly opening and closing a pupil that blocked the yin, yang, sun and moon!

It is so huge that it occupies the entire sky.

Everyone was exposed to its sight and lost all ability to move in an instant.

The giant pupils scanned, and the evil spirits from heaven and earth gathered together, covered with terrifying divine thoughts, causing the entire Zixiao Palace to tremble!

The world feels like death, and everyone's right to breathe has been deprived of them.

It seems that a single thought in that pupil can decide the life and death of everything.

It was looking for something, and then it noticed a breath and suddenly looked into the distance.

Such an action set off terrifying ripples, distorted the space, and turned the ground of Zixiao Palace into powder.

Everyone was shocked into blood mist on the spot before they could even utter a shrill scream!



Lan Xuejing and others could no longer see such a scene unfolding.

They left far away from the territory of Zixiao Palace and continued to move towards the location of Shushan Mountain.

But a few days later, while Gu Changan was holding the jade slip in his arms, an alarm suddenly came from Shushan.

He quickly picked it up and checked it, and his expression suddenly changed.

"It's broken, the power of a royal disaster has appeared!"

After the words fell, everyone looked at him, their faces shocked.

Imperial disaster?

Isn't that the top ten existence on the list of monsters in Shushan?

"A large number of unknown demons have already set off from the southern part of Dayuanzhou. The Presbyterian Church has issued an emergency warning. This news will be spread to all holy places in Dayuanzhou."

"Since the traces of the imperial disaster appeared ten years ago, there has been no news. How come today..."

Gu Changan's face was ugly, and his hand holding the jade slip was trembling slightly.

What a royal disaster means may be difficult for people in this era to understand.

Because there is almost no trace of them in the Yuanzhou territory.

However, once there are traces, it will be a devastating disaster.

At this moment, deep in Lan Xuejing's mind, Chen Yu's thoughts suddenly came to life, and then deep murmuring words came out.

"They are coming..."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Xuejing's body stiffened and her expression was sluggish.

No way, the emergency alert issued by Shushan is for Chen Luoli?

"Give me that painting."

Lan Xuejing stood up quickly and immediately took the ancient painting from Ning Xiao'e and held it in her hand.

Several people's eyes focused on it, and then the content on the ancient painting suddenly changed.

There was black energy lingering, and a scene of dark and dark purgatory emerged. Then the ancient painting shook, and the black energy surged out, and gradually a figure covered in Yin gathered next to the war boat.

The power of the abyss revealed has an infinite ancient charm, and it is vaguely a very powerful existence!

"This is..." Ning Xiao'e was stunned.

Of course she knew there was something else going on in the young master's painting, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed in it for so many years, and Patriarch Fu Qing could never let her show up.

But there were other things hidden in the painting, which was beyond her expectation.

"What is Senior Chen planning to do, and who is this?" Gu Changan looked moved, feeling strong pressure from the ghostly shadow.

"He said that the outside world is not safe and he needs to arrange a protector for his daughter." Lan Xuejing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

If Gu Changan knew that the accident in Dayuan Prefecture happened precisely because of Chen Luoli, I wonder if he would be scared away on the spot.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost turned into black mist again and disappeared from the spot.

Lan Xuejing looked at it with trembling eyes and swallowed hard.

And Chen Yu's voice sounded deep in his mind again, with a deep tone: "You should hurry up, the mirror-painted ghost will only appear for ten days."

Lan Xuejing understood that what Chen Yu meant was that he had to rush to Shushan as soon as possible, otherwise the longer Chen Luoli stayed outside, the greater the danger would be!
Chapter completed!
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