She sighed quietly: "God-Slaying Slash..."

When she was slightly closer to the God-Slaying Slash, a golden astrolabe appeared in the air in front of the God-Slaying Slash. It was the God-Suppressing Barrier, set up by the elder of Da Yang Mansion. It was so powerful that even the current elder Lan Cang

Ze can't be opened.

Han Ziyue quickly formed a seal with her jade hands, then closed her eyes slightly and said softly: "The light of the purple pupils shines through all eternity!"

When she opened her eyes again, a pair of faint purple pupils turned into sparkling purple. She knelt down on one knee, stretched out her right hand, palm facing down, as if communicating with the God of Slaughter.

I saw a burst of purple light suddenly emitting from the God-Slaying Slash. The bloody light slid from the moon blade to the handle, and then like a purple lightning, passed through the golden god-suppressing barrier and reached the palm of Han Ziyue's right hand.

Han Ziyue raised the palm of her right hand and saw a purple totem in her delicate palm, like a six-pointed star or a flower petal, which quickly disappeared.

There was a look of joy on her face, and then she said: "Slaying God Zhan, I have made a blood contract with you, and I will definitely take you back!"

The God-Slaughter Slash emitted purple light again, as if echoing it from a distance.

She placed the palm of her right hand on her chest, bowed and saluted, then turned around and jumped out of the Xiantian Pavilion.

Duan Shuang, who was on the roof, watched her bright figure crossing the sky and then jumped away. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, because she finally came out safely.

Duan Shuang looked up at the unattainable bright moon in the sky, and felt that the high bright moon was like a cold purple moon. Her coldness, anger, frown and smile all appeared in the sky.

It's just unattainable, untouchable, sacred and indestructible.

… … … …

On a moonlit night, there is a festival at the mansion.

The night is miserable, the fireworks are bright, the cherry blossoms are falling, the martial arts stage is filled with fairy music, and everyone is watching.

On the stage in the middle, Nangong Qi and Su Yu were wearing white sacrificial robes, long hairpins, lavender masks, holding mountain and moon folding fans, and were dancing to worship the gods.

Open the fan, close the fan, one mountain, one month.

Lan Zuiwu was sitting under the stage, eating grapes and shaking her feet. The silver bell in her hand was ringing. She pouted and smiled: "Hahaha! Dean Nangong dances so well!"

Chu Mubai sat on his left side, holding his arms and smiling: "Can you tell who they are?"

Lan Zuiwu shook his head.

He chuckled and said, "Then you still praise him for dancing well?"

Lan Zuiwu turned to look at him unconvinced, then pouted and said: "Because they all dance well, Dean Nangong must dance well, you idiot!"

A naive smile appeared on Chu Mubai's face. He saw Ye Zhenfeng beside him, who seemed to be looking for someone. He had been absent-minded and looking around since he took his seat.

Chu Mubai asked in a low voice: "Hey, Zhenfeng, who are you looking for?"

Ye Zhenfeng said: "Oh... no... no."

Lan Zuiwu said: "Are you looking for the bean bag? He is over there!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to say hello to Jiao Doubao on the other side of the stage. Jiao Doubao hugged the bean cake and waved to them, looking very serious. After all, this was the first time that his goddess took the initiative to greet him.

Seeing that Ye Zhenfeng was still looking for someone, Lan Zuiwu pursed her lips, and then said coldly: "Huh! Don't let me guess it, you are looking for that witch of the sea!"

When Ye Zhenfeng heard her words, he couldn't help but lower his head and stop looking for it, for fear of making her angry again.

Lan Zuiwu put her hands on her hips and said: "Okay, brother Ye, you are indeed looking for that Han Ziyue! Humph! Are you in love with that witch from all over the world? I don't understand, what's so good about her? Cold...

…”

Chu Mubai on the side couldn't help but snicker, and thought to himself, alas...what's so good about this delicate person in front of me? But in my eyes, you are good everywhere!

Chu Mubai would be seventeen years old by then, so he was naturally more mature than Ye Zhenfeng and Lan Zuiwu, and his thoughts were different. To him, Lan Zuiwu was like someone he wanted to protect with all his life, and

Not my sister.

Fourteen-year-old Lan Zuiwu is still young, and with her personality, she naturally matures later than her peers. Although she is engaged to Ye Zhenfeng, she has not yet thought about the love between a man and a woman.

He is his brother.

When your brother falls in love with someone else, he will feel as if his things have been taken away by others, and he will naturally be unhappy.

But that kind of unhappiness is probably not jealousy, but possessiveness. She doesn't even understand that when she grows up, no matter how good her friends are, they will have to separate. After all, we are all independent individuals and cannot last forever.

together.

She even simply thought that nothing would change.

The mountain moon folding fan in Su Yu's hand crossed his face. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes trembled, and he thought to himself, seven stars in a row -

At this moment, in Xiantian Pavilion, the blood soul beads with five attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, have been penetrated into the God-suppressing Barrier.

Han Ziyue bit the fingers of her left hand, and then quickly drew an ancient secret spell on her right hand. She raised her right hand, stretched out her five fingers, turned them around, and shouted: "Open——"

However, what shocked her was that the seal was not opened as she expected. She looked at the secret spell in her hand and frowned: "Isn't it still possible?"

At this moment, a man in black robe hiding in Xiantian Pavilion quietly poked his head out and took in a panoramic view of the scene in front of him.

Blood pact? Could it be that she is from the Flowing Fire Clan? I see, I didn’t expect that she could make a blood pact with the Slaughter God Zhan!

The man in black robe smiled coldly, and then urged a stream of devilish breath into the palm of his hand. Just as Han Ziyue waved her palm again, trying to open the seal, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he secretly said, let me help you.

!

I saw the two of them taking out their palms at the same time, and the purple astrolabe blood contract totem in Han Ziyue's hand rose, and the God-Suppressing Seal rotated left and right, disintegrating in an instant.

She felt that the martial soul in her palm suddenly increased, and her heart beat violently, as if something had taken root in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, thinking it was the reason for the God-Slaying Slash.

She stretched out her hand to hold the God-Slaying Slash, and felt her arm tremble slightly, as if connected with its blood, and said softly: "God-Slaying Slash—let's go!"

Just when the seal of Zhenshen was unsealed, the situation in the world suddenly changed. Only black clouds were seen covering the vast moonlight, and terrible hurricanes blew around.

Strange lightning flashes were like golden dragons shuttling between the sky and the earth, and seven blood-red stars were connected in a line, emitting a terrifying bloody light.

Lan Cangze already sensed that something was wrong and exclaimed: "The world has changed, there have been seven consecutive catastrophes, and the God-Suppressing Seal has been lifted!"

On the stage, Nangong Qi took off the mask on her face and saw a bright purple figure leaping onto the top of Xiantian Pavilion. What she held in her hand was the God-Slaying Slash.

The purple shadow is slender and graceful, the long skirt is flying, and the God-Slaying Sword is in hand, like a god descending to earth.

Lan Cangze frowned and said angrily: "The ancient artifact God-Slaying Slash! Someone stole the ancient artifact God-Slaying Slash!"

At this moment, Gong Bingyan's eyes showed a trace of joy, and she secretly thought in her heart, Ziyue succeeded!

Han Ziyue raised the God-Slaying Slash high, and a thunderbolt penetrated directly into the God-Slaying Slash. The God-Slaying Slash emitted a golden light. With a wave left and right, two golden lights pierced the sky.

The deans of Qiyao Academy opened their soul wings one after another and flew towards the direction of Xiantian Pavilion. Unexpectedly, two golden lights blocked them, and they saw Han Ziyue flying away.

"It's Han Ziyue, the witch from the Four Seas. She took away the God-Slaying Slash!"

Then there was a sound of pursuit, and everyone chased Han Ziyue. Although Ye Zhenfeng didn't understand what happened, she had already rushed out when she saw Han Ziyue.

Lan Cangze led a large group of people and chased towards the Blood Soul Forest.

Just as everyone rushed to chase after the God of Slaughter, the man in black robe hiding in Xiantian Pavilion stepped out and walked straight into the ancient barrier.

I saw him walking up to a white wall. There was a huge circular relief in the middle of the wall. The relief was a simple brass color, with a pair of double dragon reliefs entrenched on it. There seemed to be a black power stirring inside.

disturbed.

I saw him waving his left and right hands, two streams of black energy burst out from the black robe, the brass relief wall with patterns suddenly shook, the brass double dragons swam around, the circular relief slowly opened, and there turned out to be a moon door behind it

.

He walked straight in. Inside was a trap composed of white spiritual light. The man in black robe slowly took off the hat on his head.

Underneath the black ink hair was a delicate and bright face, with a pair of melancholy and deep eyes. This person turned out to be none other than Su Yu.

Since Su Yu is here, the person dancing the dance to worship the gods is naturally someone else. Because dancing to worship the gods requires wearing a mask, no one will doubt that it is not him.

At this moment, everyone thought that Su Yu was performing a dance to worship the gods, and he took advantage of this moment to sneak into the Xiantian Pavilion so that no one would suspect him. However, he did not expect that someone would be one step ahead of him.

Entered Xiantian Pavilion.

Han Ziyue happened to choose to take action during the Da Yang Mansion Festival, so Su Yu simply helped her, thus delaying time for himself.

Su Yu slowly walked towards the barrier of heaven and earth. This was his mission in life. He stretched out his right hand, which was wearing a black silk glove. His fingers were shaped like eagle claws. The barrier of heaven and earth instantly turned into a black air.

, sucked into his palm.

He walked in and stared at the red cryolite within the barrier of the Heaven and Earth Net. Countless golden light streams were flowing outside the red cryolite.

He sneered and said: "You Huang's spirit..."

The red ice crystal stone was the Youhuang Divine Soul, and there was a black gas flowing back and forth inside. Then the Youhuang Divine Soul began to shatter, and the black gas poured directly into Su Yutian's spiritual cap.

Su Yu's long hair immediately flew away, his handsome face suddenly became distorted, and he gritted his teeth and growled.

"ah--"

The demon moved and reappeared in the human world.

When Su Yu opened his eyes again, there was a black magic mark between his eyebrows.

Su Yu's gentle eyes suddenly became cold and stern, even with a dark evil aura.

He waved his hand and hit the Youhuang Divine Soul, and the Youhuang Divine Soul was shattered into pieces. He sneered and said: "Hahaha! The Demon Lord Yuanshen has returned to his throne, and I, the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord, have finally been reborn! Youhuang, do you think this is all?

Can you seal my Moon Worshiping Demon Lord? Hahahaha!"

The Blood Soul Forest was filled with people, and Ye Zhenfeng was among the crowd. His heart was filled with confusion. Ziyue, why did Ziyue steal the town's artifact, the God-Slaying Slash?

In the confusion, all the past experiences with her flashed through his mind. Only then did he think that the reason why she went to the top of the Xuanguang Library was not because she wanted to see Xuanwu Lake. What she really saw was actually

It’s——Xiantian Pavilion.

So, she has been planning to steal the God-Slaying Sword from a long time ago? So, is this her purpose of sneaking into Da Yang Mansion? Ziyue... Did you lie to me again from the beginning?

Han Ziyue fled all the way into the Blood Soul Forest. She knew that once the God-Suppressing Barrier was broken, it would be difficult for her to take the God-Slaying Zhan away.

Therefore, she set up a soul magic barrier in the Blood Soul Forest from the very beginning. This kind of soul magic is very powerful and is secretly passed down by their clan. Unless they have the blood of the ancient gods, they cannot detect it.


Chapter completed!