"Hmph! If you want to kill or scrape, your grandpa is waiting for you here!"
Wangu Amaterasu ignored Cheng Chi's puzzled expression. Feeling that his end was approaching, his heart screamed infinitely. He thought that he was also a leader in the world of cultivation, but he had to die so worthlessly tonight, how hateful!
"Hey, who are you? How come you look like this?"
Looking at the indignant figure in front of him, Cheng Chi frowned. He had never seen such a handsome person before. Could this be the legendary ghost? Although he had already thought so just now, after taking a closer look, Cheng Chi realized
Chi was sure that this might be the legendary ghost.
"Well? You...are you human?"
Wangani Amaterasu was slightly stunned, and using his remaining mental power, he realized that the person in front of him was actually a human being, but how could he be so similar to that demon?
"Of course I am a human being, you are not a ghost, are you?"
Cheng Chi almost laughed out loud. The shadow in front of him was really interesting, and the curiosity in his heart became stronger. Who is this thing that can be called a ghost for the time being? Why was he so afraid of himself just now? Thinking of this, Cheng Chi
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"I am not a ghost, I am Wangu Amaterasu, a disciple of Wangu Sect. My body was shattered by a demon just now. Now only...only the soul is left..."
Before Wanga Amaterasu finished speaking, his figure began to flicker and seem to disappear at any moment.
"Hey, you...what's wrong with you?"
Seeing the strange scene in front of him, Cheng Chi was startled. He naturally felt that something was wrong. The energy fluctuations of the person in front of him were getting weaker and weaker. I was afraid that the Yuan Shen of Mangu Amaterasu was about to dissipate.
Just when doubts arose in Cheng Chi's heart, a white light emitted from the storage belt around his waist, and the war soul blade flew out on its own, shooting at Wangu Amaterasu in front of him. Wangu Amaterasu was caught off guard and screamed before being wrapped in a ball of white light.
In the midst of the shining white light, Wangani Amaterasu's soul was sucked in by the war soul blade like a ball of water.
The war soul blade let out a sword cry and flew back to the storage belt. All this happened only for a moment. Cheng Chi was stunned before he understood what was going on. It was all over, leaving only the feasting, the bustling traffic and the traffic at his feet.
The blurry starry sky overhead.
In the land of China, in the Jiushi Palace, the senior officials of the Palace such as Jianhu, Jian Feiyan and Zhao Yunji were sitting in the lobby respectively as guests and hosts. The atmosphere in the lobby was dignified and solemn. Everyone present was sitting upright with expressions on their faces.
serious.
"Many strange things have happened in China in the past few days. First, Nangong Wuji, the master of the Punishment Palace, disappeared inexplicably, and then the Palm Heaven Palace was destroyed inexplicably. Moreover, while Wu Zun and other heat were leaving, it seems that the demon
The people of this clan are bound to win the land of Shenzhou."
Zhao Yunji frowned and said slowly, her words full of anxiety and uneasiness. So many things happened one by one, what does it mean?
"I...I'm sorry to everyone. I've caused everyone trouble."
Jian Feiyan on the left had red eyes and whispered. In order to save him, the Zhangtian Palace paid the price of two innate masters. Although they did not die, it would take several years to recover.
If it weren't for Chu Hongfei's plea, Wu Zun would never have done this.
"This is none of your business. Someone is deliberately raising suspicions to harm China."
Jianhu next to Jian Feiyan said gently, he was worried, his eldest brother had passed away, and as the second oldest brother, he had the responsibility to protect his sister, but he still allowed the enemy to take advantage of the loophole, and indirectly killed his master.
, which made Jianhu feel extremely sad and remorseful.
Feizhu has already begun to search for the whereabouts of Uncle Nangong. He doesn't know what the current situation is. What's even more terrible is that Chu Hongfei and Wu Zun were poisoned by strange poisons one after another and became bedridden. They are direct descendants of the Chinese royal family and must not make any mistakes.
A series of bizarre things, a series of strange layouts, who could do this? Is it the demons? Is it the Eternal Dynasty? Or...
"Alright, let's dispatch all our troops now to find an antidote for Wu Zun and Hong Fei as soon as possible!"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yunji coldly ordered that she was more anxious and worried than anyone else about Nangong Wuji's disappearance, but a country cannot live without a king for a day. The antidote must be found first and Wu Zun can be cured. The rest can only wait.
After sending the erhu away, Cheng Chi sat alone on the bed, holding the Battle Soul Blade in his hand, as if everything was inextricably linked to it.
Uncle Yi said that he was once the weapon of the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, how could he go to the museum for no reason, and how could he be brought to that mysterious land of China.
Last night, a ghost was absorbed into it. This was all too unbelievable. Where exactly had his father been hidden by those people? There was still no news from the bureau. He also found nothing last night. Cang You died.
Country? Who is that Mora?
Moreover, isn't Sword Wolf inside the Soul Blade? I wonder if this ghost has seen Sword Wolf.
"Buzz buzz", the battle soul blade suddenly vibrated inexplicably. Cheng Chi was lost in thought when he was suddenly startled. He hurriedly turned his attention to the battle soul blade in his hand. At this moment, the sword body was vibrating rapidly.
Like the wings of a bee, Cheng Chi felt a tingling sensation in his hands within a moment.
"Thank you."
Just when Cheng Chi was puzzled, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his heart. Cheng Chi was startled, and then looked around alertly but found nothing.
"Is it an illusion?"
After patrolling around for several times and carefully sensing the energy fluctuations around him, Cheng Chi laughed to himself and murmured that it seemed that he had been a little tired recently.
"No need to look for it, I am the Mangu Amaterasu from last night."
That voice sounded in Cheng Chi's heart again.
"Well? You...where are you?"
Although Cheng Chi was not afraid, he still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he thought of that translucent and blurry figure.
"I am in the sword in your hand. If it hadn't been for it, I would have died long ago."
Wangu Amaterasu is a little sad, life is always so exciting, dangers and opportunities coexist.
"No way, by the way, have you seen a young master in fine clothes in this long sword?"
Cheng Chi hurriedly asked if Jianlang was here, he could discuss something with him.
"No, I seem to be the only one here, and there is no one else here."
Wangu Amaterasu glanced around the dark surroundings and answered softly.
"You are actually in the Soul Blade. What happened to you last night? Why is it that only the soul is left?"
Cheng Chi frowned and said, putting aside everything else, let's first find out what happened to Wangu Amaterasu. Moreover, he seemed to be afraid of himself at the time, which made him very confused.
"Hey, I told you that I am a disciple of Wangu Clan, and my master is Wan Guqing, the master of the Shishi Hall. Four years ago, Wangu Clan held the Wangu Martial Arts Competition once every ten years."
"I passed five levels and beat six generals all the way to the championship. Unexpectedly, in the finals, I was tricked by my classmates and I only got second place. After what happened, I was very angry and felt that the division was very unfair.
, so he secretly stole the Moye Sword, the sacred weapon of the World Hall, and has been hiding it in the world ever since."
Wangu Amaterasu spoke eloquently, with a somewhat sad look on his face. Only now that he is in a position where he understands that everything is just an empty name.