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Chapter 843: The meaning of gloom, the ghost of Jinxian

In an elegantly-decorated room in the backyard of the inn, Fan Lihua and Longma Yuer sat opposite each other, while tasting refreshments while chatting casually.

"Lihua, what do you mean by that boy named Ding Yin, come to Chang'an for?" Yu'er frowned with a little curious look.

Fan Lihua looked up at Yu'er and smiled and said, "Why, you still miss him?"

"Who is obsessed with him?" Yu'er suddenly glared with beautiful eyes and said unhappy, "You are obsessed with Xue Dingshan. I really can't understand what is good about Xue Dingshan? He has two wives. Do you want to marry him to be a child?"

The jade hand held the teacup and stopped slightly, and a hint of unnatural expression appeared on Fan Lihua on her pretty face. She was slightly silent before taking a breath and said calmly: "I am dedicated to seeking the truth, and I have no other thoughts."

"Okay okay!" Yu'er shrugged her shoulders and curled her lips slightly, then raised her eyebrows and said, "By the way, Lihua, do you think that Ding's purpose in attracting Chang'an is the same as us?" [Not][Wrong]

"One purpose?" Fan Lihua, who tasted tea lightly, was slightly stunned. Then she looked at Yu'er who was stuffing pastries into her mouth with her jade hands, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly: "I haven't even figured out the purpose of our coming to Chang'an City yet!"

Yu'er nodded slightly, hesitated for a while before saying, "Lihua, don't you think this Chang'an City is a bit gloomy?"

"Ghostly?" Fan Lihua was a little stunned: "Chang'an is the capital of the Tang Dynasty. It has a long fortune. The place where the dragon energy entrenches is the place where the sun is prosperous and prosperous. How can it be gloomy?"

Yu'er curled her lips and shook her head, "Maybe I feel wrong!"

"What did you feel?" Fan Lihua couldn't help asking. Just as some wild beasts were very sensitive to danger, the perception of the demon clan was generally much more sensitive than that of humans. A demon clan like Yu'er who reached the level of a golden immortal and had the Tao of an ancient alien dragon horse was naturally more sensitive, and he could often detect things that many golden immortal cultivators could not detect.

Yu'er frowned and said with a little entangled confusion: "I don't feel very clear either. But I always feel that even if the sun shines brightly in the daytime, there is always a hint of coldness in Chang'an City. The whole Chang'an City makes me feel a little dangerous. In short, it feels a little uncomfortable to stay here."

"It seems that something is indeed wrong!" Fan Lihua's pretty face became a little solemn when she heard it.

While speaking, Fan Lihua, who was pondering slightly, came to the window and reached out to open the window. Her eyes slightly raised her eyes and swept across the rows of buildings in Chang'an City, and finally her eyes fell on the sunset in the western sky.

In the West, a ray of rays blocked a small half of the sky. I don’t know if it was an illusion. Fan Lihua only felt that the rays of the setting sun seemed to have no temperature, but instead exuded a cold air.

Fan Lihua, whose expression changed slightly, immediately looked at the dark red sunset with her eyes slightly tightened.

"Lihua, do you feel it too?" Yu'er also got up and came to Fan Lihua's side.

Fan Lihua nodded slightly. She took a breath and narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "This kind of cold air covers the entire Chang'an City, and even the breath of the sun is affected. It is indeed very unusual. The trouble we have to deal with this time is probably not small!"

The two girls stood quietly by the bed, watching the setting sun and night fall. As the sky and earth became dark, the entire Chang'an City seemed to be even colder. The prosperous and lively Chang'an City, which looked brightly lit, seemed to be in a gloomy and terrifying dark area.

Feeling the increasingly gloomy aura that enveloped the entire Chang'an City, Fan Lihua and Yu'er both looked solemn.

The void fluctuated. Fan Lihua's breath scattered out, causing the space around her to ripple. Then an ancient sword with purple-red thunder and lightning flashing light flew out from Fan Lihua's body, shaking slightly and trembling on the side. The faint sword energy dissipated, causing the space to twist slightly.

Fan Lihua's pretty face changed slightly, and she hurriedly reached out to grab the ancient sword. Suddenly, the purple-red light on the sword was condensed, and she no longer calmed down with trembling, but there was still a restrained violent sword intent.

"Lihua, this is your purple sword, right? It's really not an ordinary treasure!" Yu'er looked at the purple-red ancient sword in Fan Lihua's hand with bright eyes.

He looked at Fan Lihua helplessly, and then said solemnly: "It seems that Zi Lie Sword has noticed it, so he will come out of my body without my summoning."

"The magic sword has a spirit!" Yu'er smiled, her beautiful eyes full of envy.

Fan Lihua felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her, and couldn't help but say, "Don't look at me like this! There are probably many treasures on you, and it is not necessarily impossible to match the Zi Lie Sword in my hand."

"Hehe" Yu'er grinned slightly and smiled without objection.

Seeing this, Fan Lihua shook her head slightly and turned to look at the dark night sky outside, which was as dark as ink and without a trace of starlight.

The night became darker, and slowly even the lively night market in Chang'an City became dim. The whole city fell into a quiet darkness, and the night wind became more and more cold. Looking at the dark night sky, it made people feel a hint of inexplicable chill that surged into their hearts.

"Hmm?" Fan Lihua, who had stood silent in front of the window for a long time, raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked at the distant night sky and narrowed her eyes. She saw the night sky waving slightly in the darkness, as if something had appeared.

On the side, Longma Yuer's body also tensed up instantly, and a solemn expression appeared on her pretty face: "Has it appeared? This yin evil aura with such a pure breath, was it the ghost cultivator?"

"No, ordinary ghost cultivators cannot produce such pure Yinsha power. And ghost cultivators who have the ability to produce such Yinsha power have long passed the thunder tribulation and went to the underworld to be the underworld god," Fan Lihua shook her head and said.

Yu'er's expression moved and subconsciously said, "The underworld comes from? It seems that the underworld is apart from the big mess?"

"I don't know very well! But if this is the case, it will be troublesome," Fan Lihua frowned and said with a serious expression: "The Yin Si Ming Shen from the underworld is probably not something we can deal with. I just don't know why they have trouble in Chang'an City? Don't they know that Chang'an City is where the fortunes of the Tang Dynasty gather, and the most yang place, even if they are the Dark God, it is difficult to shake. Such a despicable act is to destroy oneself."

Yu'er shook her head and shrugged, "Such chaos is really a monster in the world. Pear blossoms, in fact, the Tang Dynasty spent many years in Xiliang and was useless, which had a great impact on the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty."

"Hiss" Listening to Yu'er's words, Fan Lihua, whose pretty face changed slightly, couldn't help but turn her head to look at her and gasp.

"What are you doing?" Yu'er was a little overwhelmed by Fan Lihua's gaze.

Fan Lihua, whose expression returned to calm, frowned and said, "Yu'er, your words reminded me that the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be gradually weakening!"

"Don't care about so many of them? What does it have to do with us? The demise of the dynasty is a common thing!" Yu'er curled her lips.

Fan Lihua shook her head and sighed: "The changes in the world will inevitably be accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. I don't know how many people will die, and I don't know how many people will suffer! Why is there so much difficulty in the world?"

"Oh, Lihua. Don't worry about the country and the people here!" Yu'er held her forehead with one hand and said helplessly: "Now, think about what to do! I think, if someone wants to take action against Chang'an City, he will definitely use formations to block the entire Chang'an City. If we don't take any action, we may become a turtle in the jar."

Fan Lihua looked at the dark night sky, frowned and was slightly silent before saying, "It's not clear yet, so I can only wait!"

"Are you still waiting? We have been waiting for one afternoon and another half night," Yu'er said exaggeratedly.

Fan Lihua shook her head and smiled helplessly, and could only say, "Don't worry! Such a big thing happened in Chang'an City. It must be more than the teacher who noticed it. Ding Yin came here before, probably it wouldn't be a coincidence. And such a big thing is not something we can solve alone. Don't worry! Even if we are trapped, we will definitely not be isolated and helpless."

"I hope!" Yu'er said weakly and depressed: "I found that it was a completely wrong decision to come with you this time. If I hadn't promised Fairy Qingqiu to protect you, I wouldn't have been involved in this matter!"

Fan Lihua laughed silently: "Yu'er, no matter how you say you are a golden immortal now, you are a master in the fairy world. Unexpectedly, your courage is getting smaller and smaller."

"Don't provoke me!" Yu'er rolled her eyes: "People say that the older the world, the less courageous you are. The same is true for cultivators. The higher their cultivation level, the more afraid they are, they will not dare to take risks easily and have no motivation to make a fortune. You don't think that I still hope to achieve Daluo in the future, right? That's rare among the 1,000,000 Golden Immortals can succeed."

Fan Lihua, who glanced at Yu'er, smiled faintly and said, "Your mentality now can never be able to prove Daluo."

"So! Lihua, you have to practice well and at least become a Daluo Golden Immortal in the future. Then I can enjoy the cool under the big tree!" Yu'er patted Fan Lihua's shoulders with his jade hand.

Fan Lihua was completely helpless when she heard this: "I said, are you just so successful?"

"Can I compare with you?" Yu'er's eyes turned white: "If it weren't for my ancient beast, dragon horse, who is of extraordinary talent, it would be difficult for me to achieve the level of a Golden Immortal cultivation!"

Fan Lihua shook her head when she heard this: "The influence of external things in the way of cultivation is certainly not small, but the most important thing is your own heart of Tao. Only when the heart of Tao is firm can you go further. If you don't believe in yourself, your future achievements will naturally be limited."

"That's true, but I don't have the perseverance to work hard for an unlikely goal!" Yu'er shrugged and shook her head, sighing with a little disappointment.

As the two women spoke, a strange cold wind swept out from the street not far away, and soon spread towards the two women. Wherever the cold wind passed, the bone-broken coldness filled the air, as if it had entered the cold sky.

A waiter who was huddling in the corridor of the yard ahead was hit by the cold wind. He suddenly became a layer of black thin ice all over his body, and then a light crackling sound turned into debris dissipated with the wind. Strangely, the cold wind did not affect the surrounding buildings.

When Fan Lihua turned around and saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel cold when her pretty face tightly clasped her jade hands.

"Hehe, there are two cultivators here! Brothers, take action and kill!" A gloomy and cold voice came, and several thick black fog flew over from the gloomy wind, and the cold eyes with bloody light shining in the thick and bloody eyes flashed with a heart-pounding bloody aura.

A few black halberds that were rapidly condensed with black mist shot towards Fan Lihua and Yu'er.

"Hmph!" Yu'er, who snorted coldly, grabbed the void outside the window with her jade hand. Suddenly, the space rippled like the water surface, and suddenly the stagnant black halberd was shattered and disappeared, turning into a faint black mist and dissipated.

"Ah!" Amid the low roar of pain, the black fog floating in the air suddenly vibrated, and the black fog dissipated a lot, revealing several of the illusory figures. At the same time, the panic roar sounded: "This female cultivator is unfathomable, escape quickly!"

Seeing the illusory figures covered by black mist wanting to escape, Yu'er waved her beautiful eyes with cold jade hand, and invisible fluctuations spread. Clusters of blue flames like water ignited in the night sky, wrapping the black mist shadows. With a few shrill screams, the black mist shadows immediately dissipated into nothingness.

"It turned out to be a ghost!" Fan Lihua frowned: "I actually used them to do evil. I don't know how many innocent people will die tonight. Damn it!"

As soon as Fan Lihua finished speaking, a red sword light flashed across the night sky not far away. The sword light could be seen vaguely seeing several ghost ghosts with illusory faces showing horror.

"A bold and evil spirit dares to mess with the world!" With a loud shout, a white phantom soared into the sky. It was Ding Yin, who was wearing white clothes, carrying a golden sword, and holding a red sword flashing red sword in his hand.

"It's Ding Yin!" Yu'er raised her eyebrows lightly, then curled her lips and said, "I'm pretty cool. However, if you're so high-profile, I'm afraid there will be trouble next."

As soon as Yu'er finished speaking, a gloomy and hoarse laughter came from the dark night sky in the distance: "Hey, I didn't expect that there are still a few monks in the city. However, since you dare to ruin our good things, let's leave your life here!"

As soon as the words fell, as a thick black fog surged, the terrible chill also spread in the night sky, causing a thin layer of ice to appear on the surrounding buildings and the ground. An ancient tree neared, the swaying head suddenly stagnated, and a layer of ice appeared, and then it shattered into pieces and sprinkled with the cold wind.

"Lihua, be careful! This guy definitely has the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal," Yu'er stared at the dark fog in the night sky with a serious expression: "Such pure Yinsha magic power, Daoxing is probably stronger than me."

The thick black mist surged, and soon it restrained, revealing one of the black armor, revealing a slightly illusory old face and thin hands. The long black hair fell down, almost covering most of the face, only the fainting sunken eyes shone with gloomy eyes that made people feel cold and cold.

"Bold Yin Ghost! Flame Slash!" Ding Yin shouted fiercely and actually rushed directly to the old man with dark armor. The red sword in his hand emitted dazzling red sword light, and instantly turned into a flaming giant sword several feet long and slashed towards him. The void wherever the giant sword passed was twisted.

Facing the amazing sword, the old man's eyes shining with gloomy light narrowed, but his face was cold and calm and did not dodge at all.

A slightly harsh sound rang out, and the giant flame sword fell on the old man's chest, splashing sparks. However, the black armor trembled slightly, and the giant flame sword that shook slightly collapsed and dissipated directly.

"Hmph!" Ding Yin, who was shocked all over and groaned, couldn't help but fly backwards with a slightly pale face.

Seeing this, Yu'er glared slightly, then shook her head speechlessly and said, "This guy, a little fairy, dares to attack the ghost of the Golden Immortal's cultivation. He is really ignorant and fearless!"

"Okay, stop talking sarcastic!" Fan Lihua frowned and said seriously: "This guy has a profound cultivation level. Are you sure to deal with him?"

"Try it! Otherwise, who knows how much he has?" said shrugging and indifferently. Yu'er was about to take action, and when she saw the ghost old man smiled lowly, she pointed out Ding Yinyi, and her pretty face changed slightly, disappeared.

The next moment, Yu'er appeared in front of Ding Yin and slapped the black finger-toning jade hand that was tearing the space. In an instant, the void froze slightly, and an ice-like energy palm met the sharp finger-toning light.

The sneered finger and fell into the ice, and the palm of his hand paused, and then both of them collapsed and exploded.

He easily blocked the energy storm that was scattering. Yu'er, whose pretty face was cold, was about to scold him coldly, but found that the ghost old man was missing.

"No!" Yu'er, who had a slight cry, turned her head and saw a black phantom outside the inn's guest room window rushing towards Fan Lihua like lightning. When she blocked her teeth, she gritted her teeth and seemed to be about to spit out fire from her beautiful eyes. She shouted: "Lihua, be careful!"

Fan Lihua, who was standing by the window, was not panicked by the old man's attack. She just narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, then decisively pulled out the Zi Lie Sword in her hand, and injected her magic power into the sword monk.

The purple-red sword was unsheathed, and purple-red light flashed and lingered on the sword monk. A hot and violent aura spread out. The sharp sword light directly teared the space, reflecting the slim face of the old man Yinsha with a shocked face.

The old man who was caught off guard, the armor on his chest was torn apart by the Zi Lie Sword, and the purple-red sword light penetrated his body.

"Ah!" The old man who reacted, suddenly roared in pain with trembling all over his body, and disappeared in the instant when the black fog was shaking.

The next moment, the old ghost man who appeared out of thin air in the distance had a much more illusory figure. The black armor on his body was about to collapse. He looked at Fan Lihua with shock and resentment and decisively turned into a black stream of light and penetrated into the dark night.

"Lihua, how are you?" Yu'er didn't bother to chase the ghost old man, so she quickly flashed to Fan Lihua's side.

Fan Lihua breathed a sigh of relief, shook her head and smiled lightly, "It's okay! Fortunately, my Zi Lie Sword is the nemesis of the ghost ghost. He caught off guard and said that he was seriously injured by my Zi Lie Sword."

"It's fine!" Yu'er, who relaxed his expression, gritted his teeth and said, "This old guy is so cunning and insidious. He dares to play tricks with this fairy. Next time he sees him, he must know how powerful I am!" (To be continued...)
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