Chapter 0574 Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain overnight, and he knew that the blood of the Demon Continent was thick

There is Po Xuantian in the south, and there is the Immortal Killing Hall in the north.

On the Blood Moon Continent, in addition to the three major immortal gates, the most important immortal cultivation forces are the two major killer groups - the Xuantian Pavilion and the Immortal Killing Palace.

The Blood Moon Continent, the mountains of the Southern Regions, the mountains are connected, and the mountains and mountains are connected. A high mountain is blood-red, and a cliff is cyan. If you look at it from a distance, the cliffs here are like birds spreading their wings and wanting to soar into the sky. On the body of the flying bird, there is a vermilion double pavilion.

The pavilion is not big, but it is extremely exquisite, hanging corners and cornices, carved beams and paintings. It's just that the vermilion color is quite eye-catching on this cyan cliff.

If you look closely, you will find that the white railing on the vermilion pavilion is not white jade, but made of polished skulls. The eye sockets of those skeletons emitted a faint glow of blood.

The entire pavilion was full of a murderous atmosphere, which made people shudder. There is a horizontal plaque on the pavilion, with a blood-red background, and on it is a large character in thick ink - Breaking Xuantian.

The handwriting is blunt, and there is no sharp edge at all, but the breath emanating from the ancient seal is ancient and vicissitudes, and the atmosphere is calm.

In the depths of such a mountain, many people will not find the pavilion on the cliff. Even if they find out, I'm afraid few people will believe that this is the Broken Xuantian Pavilion that makes the monks in the entire Shura realm talk about it.

Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, known as a monk who can kill the Xuantian and Tianyi realms.

This vermilion double pavilion has dominated the life and death of many Shura monks. Few people knew that the skulls that formed the white jade railing were actually all Xuan Immortal skulls.

Millions of inheritances, I don't know how many Shura monks, died under the killers of the Xuantian Pavilion. This vermilion pavilion is definitely dyed with the blood of immortals.

At this moment, a white light streaked through the void, as if from outside the sky. Originally. The void not far from the cliff was actually an extremely rare domain gate in the Shura realm.

That white light, flying out of the domain gate, turned out to be a jade slip.

The Xuantian Pavilion is not big, but it is a one-story building, east and west, north and south, and there are doors on all sides. The patterns of the dragon, the phoenix, the brocade, and the ink turtle are carved on the four gates.

And the white light jade slip flew in directly from the door of the Divine Dragon Pavilion. No one knew what the interior of the scarlet pavilion was, for the whole attic was miles in circumference. All have extremely powerful prohibitions.

Anyone who steps into the forbidden land will be killed.

Fei Jian entered the pavilion, but after a moment, I saw the broken Xuantian Pavilion. Sudden change. It turned out that the four doors were opened at the same time, and then a figure flew out of each of them. Fast as lightning. No one can see clearly. Their appearance, only four streamers, went straight to the gate of the domain, and then disappeared in an instant.

It seems that the things recorded on the jade slip are definitely not small. Breaking the Heavens. When the four doors are opened, there will be a big event.

The Void Domain Gate gradually swirled and closed. The mountains are silent, but the small buildings are still the same. It's just that. At some point, a cloud came from the void, and a gentle drizzle fell.

And the most surprising thing is that at some point, on the roof of the broken Xuantian Pavilion, there was a man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, as if he had been standing there for millions of years.

It was just a back, and in the drizzle, it seemed a little lonely and lonely.

It is conceivable that the man's eyes were deep and far-reaching, as if he could forget about life and death and see the reincarnation, while he was looking at the south of the blood moon and looking at the boundless world of Shura.

Seven stars with the moon, south of the Blood Moon Field. I don't know the geometry of the star road, there is the Demon Star Domain, the Demon Star Domain and the Desolate Star Domain that is more distant to the south.

There is no mountain wind, only a drizzle, at this time, the black and white day, want to rotate. The rain seemed to be going to fall overnight.

The whole mountain is filled with the fragrance of drizzle. However, the slightest drizzle was not bounced open by the vermilion pavilion. One by one, it turned into water droplets, dripping onto the eaves, and gradually wetting the shoulders of the man in green clothes.

The green shirt is like the old, and the drizzle is like a dream.

"Sea Wilderness! Shura! Break the Xuantian Pavilion, Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night!" the man in Tsing Yi let out a long sigh, his tone was extremely complicated, and no one could understand his heart.

The black sun is about to appear, and the green clothes gradually dissipate. The vermilion building is as silent as ever.

............

In the northern region of the blood moon, in the valley, there is a palace.

In front of the main hall, dozens of zhang, two stone pillars, look like a mountain gate. On the stone pillar, there are two night pearls, and the light is ten thousand ways. In the dark night, in the white light, the hall was gloomy, strange and mysterious.

In front of the hall, there are two trees, both of which are luxuriant and more than ten zhang high.

One of the trees was covered with silvery leaves, and the light breeze blew like sparkling water.

On the other tree, it was covered with inky branches. If Amu was away from the water at this time, then they would definitely recognize that this was the same tree species as the magical ancient tree in the Ancient Mansion of the Soul. Amu also used to collect those branches.

In that hall, there is no plaque, only in front of the hall, there are two erected ancient seals suspended - killing immortals. Those two words reflected a miserable white light.

It is the most mysterious and powerful killer immortal gate in the Northern Region of the Blood Moon.

The wind gusted, and in the void, the air turned sharply. Suddenly, three figures, silent, had already landed in front of the hall.

They were all dressed in face-covering robes, one white and two black, and fell to the ground on one knee, extremely respectful. There were three monks, the one in black was the Nine Layers of Xuan Immortals, and the one in white was actually a top master of the Heavenly Immortal One Heavy Realm.

"Subordinate, worship the hall master!" the three of them were all servants of the dust, but they shouted in unison. These three people, although they are restrained, have a murderous aura that penetrates through the void. At first glance, they are peerless killers, and their murderous aura almost covers their realm.

The aftermath echoed, and in the hall, it was actually flickering and dimming, as if it was receiving a signal, and it took a long time to respond.

"Wind and dust, hard work!" The voice in the hall was a little fluctuating, as if it came from a distant time and space.

When the three first-class masters heard this, they actually hung their heads silently, and their faces changed slightly. They understood that the hall master was slow to come back because he was waiting for others.

"But it's good to come back, it's not too urgent!" the fluttering voice softened.

"The subordinates are guilty, please give the hall master a task!" said the white-clothed immortal monk who was the leader.

"Hmm!" the palace's voice paused, "Back then, we took over the business of the Drunken Demon Luo of the Battle Spirit Continent, but it was never completed. Recently, it was reported that the person we were going to kill actually arrived in the Northern Region of the Blood Moon. In Hanji Town, on the night of the fifteenth, he appeared. ”

"But back then, the cultivator with two Blood Soul Guards?" asked the white-clothed Heavenly Immortal Monk.

"That's right! It's just that they are now true immortals! I have sent three Xuan Immortals to intercept and kill, but I must not win. That's why I've come all the way to summon the three of you to join us! Don't let me down! Let you go, you should know the importance of this business!"

"Don't worry, the hall master, my subordinates understand that we will definitely return with all our achievements!" said the white-clothed Heavenly Immortal Monk.

"This is the information!" A white light flew out of the hall and fell directly into the hands of the white-clothed immortals, which was also a jade slip.

"What if the people of the Tang family make a move? Hanji Town, but the territory of the Tang family. "That white-clothed Heavenly Immortal Monk said.

The Immortal Killing Hall was silent again.

"Do it outside the town of Hanji Town, if the Tang family still wants to make a move, then give up this mission. Later, we destroyed Hanji Town. Don't worry! The old man of the Tang family, he doesn't dare to go out of town!"

"The subordinate understands! The subordinate has resigned!" said the three killers, bowing their heads slightly. No, they didn't make any moves, and they disappeared in place.

Killing the Immortal Palace, it also instantly regained its calm. The word killing immortal that appeared in the void gradually dissipated.

It's just that none of them seem to notice a white shadow in the distant sky, and their long hair is like the wind.

...............

In the south of Hanji Town, the wind and snow have not stopped. The four of Amu, who have no wind for the time being, have just walked out of the town not far away.

Looking back, Hanji Town is covered with snow, a piece of tranquility, and there is no abnormality.

"Amu, this Hanji Town is by no means simple!" At this time, Lishui took a deep breath, "The shadow of the blood moon coffin must indicate something. It's a pity that the old man of the Tang family is tight-lipped and refuses to say more. ”

"Not bad!" the corners of Amu's mouth curved slightly, "Hanji Town, by no means as peaceful and quiet as it seems, everyone seems to be a little weird. The old man of the Tang family is even more unusual. However, I can't tell what is wrong with him, it is just a gut feeling. ”

"Amu, I remember you said that above the sea wilderness, there was once a ghost city of black water, and the whole city was not a real human body, but a half-soul state. Bai Wuming also looked at Hanji Town, frowning and thinking.

"Are you saying that this Hanji Town is similar to a ghost town, those residents are half-souls and half-human bodies, and the entire Hanji Town is also the same as the Yangshi Tomb?"

"I'm speculating, too! The various spirits you saw on the Cross Street may have been transformed by the villagers of Hanji Town. Bai Wuming said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "On the fifteenth night, it is interesting to turn into a wandering spirit." ”

However, as soon as he said this, Amu, Lishui, and Mo Wuxian all frowned slightly.

"How do I feel that what you said may be true!" Mo Wuxian looked at Bai Wuxian and smiled bitterly.

"Hmm!" Amu also smiled, "It's really hard to say! Maybe it may not be like that, but on the fifteenth night, Hanji was silent, and the next day everyone acted like no one, which was really incredible." ”

"However, if they are wandering spirits, then after being taken in by Gan Tianqing, won't Hanji Town be dead? But the next day, there was no movement?"

"Maybe the entire Hanji Town is acting!" Bai Wuming sneered.

Hearing Bai Wuming's words, several people couldn't help frowning. If that's the case, isn't this Hanji Town, which has existed for I don't know how many years, a big lie?

"Don't bother thinking about it first, let's find out about the Hatless Valley first!" Amu smiled. In his heart, he secretly said, I only hope that this ghost coffin has nothing to do with Master and Yu'er for the time being. This Hanji town may come again.

"Okay, let's do it according to the plan first!" Lishui and the others nodded.

A few miles away from Hanji Town, four people rose against the wind and went straight into the distance.

It's just that in the Shura realm, two extremely powerful forces are moving closer here. (To be continued......)