Chapter 310: Master of Tianji Pavilion (59)

Chapter 310: Master of Tianji Pavilion (59)

Song Beiwu looked in one direction and sure enough, the figure in white was no longer there.

When he raised his eyes to look again, the white-clothed figure he had been searching for in vain had suddenly appeared in mid-air and was standing directly opposite the evil cultivator.

Song Beiwu couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in. His eyes were a little complicated, with a hint of secret expectation.

He knew very well that the outcome of that year was already decided and could not be changed.

But I can't help but hope that this person can break that past.

Song Beiwu's gaze was too scorching, and Yan Qing naturally felt it, but she did not look back, and still stood in opposition to the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator obviously had not expected that there actually were cultivators in this small country in the mortal world.

Just now when he used his spiritual sense to investigate, he clearly did not sense the presence of any cultivator.

Where did this person in front of him come from?

This doubt only flashed through the evil cultivator's mind for a moment and soon disappeared without a trace.

The evil cultivator looked at Yan Qing with a fierce look in his eyes: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Yan Qing looked calm, without any sign of abnormality.

"Tianji Pavilion, Ling Wei."

Yan Qing's words were not in response to the evil cultivator who was woven from the illusion, but were addressed to Song Beiwu.

Because she is not completely sure now whether the Ghost King has recovered his memory.

Song Beiwu's pupils shrank. Although he knew at this moment that Yan Qing should also be a cultivator from the world of cultivation, and he guessed that it was more likely to be some hidden powerful person from the Canglan Realm, he did not know that it would be the Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion, His Excellency Ling Wei.

This title had been heard before he devoured the resentful ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and became the Ghost King of the Ghost Realm.

Song Beiwu clenched his fingertips, and his mood became even more complicated.

In the sky, the evil cultivator just frowned when he heard Yan Qing's words and snorted, "You are just a nobody, and you dare to stop me. Don't blame me for refining you first."

After the words fell, the evil cultivator muttered something, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner floating in the air spun rapidly, and the howlings of countless resentful ghosts were sharp and piercing.

After reciting a long spell, the evil cultivator bit his fingertips and a drop of blood flew into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the black air around the Ten Thousand Souls Banner became thicker.

The evil cultivator curled his lips and revealed a smug smile.

"Cut him into pieces for me."

Countless resentful ghosts scrambled to get out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and rushed towards Yan Qing with resentful looks.

Yan Qing sighed softly, and the white silk in her eyes disappeared at some point. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next second she opened her gray eyes.

His eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

The vengeful ghost that had already rushed forward turned into ashes in an instant the moment it met those eyes, before it could even let out a scream.

Everything in the illusion froze at this moment, including the evil cultivator's face with a sinister smile, which looked weird and abrupt.

Yan Qing raised his hands and formed a seal, his eyes were light: "You can all be reborn."

A golden seal was pressed down towards the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, liberating the thousands of resentful ghosts within.

In this illusion, everything is an illusory scene woven by the Wentian Stone based on everything that has happened in the past. Only the resentful ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are real.

Their true identities are those cultivators who died in the illusion woven by the Asking Heavenly Stone but had not yet been absorbed by the Asking Heavenly Stone.

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Qing still intervened in an already predetermined outcome.

However, just as the black negative energy on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner dissipated, a loud thunder was heard coming from afar. Yan Qing's eyes froze for a moment. Tiandao was really watching closely.

She simply unsealed her eyes, and the thunderbolt came.

Fortunately, all of this was within Yan Qing's expectations. Since once one illusion was broken, it was very likely to fall into the next level, she would use this thunder tribulation to completely destroy all the illusions together.

The aura around Yan Qing changed, and the terrifying pressure caused the entire illusion to begin to distort.

At the same time, with Yan Qing's deliberate indulgence, one thunder tribulation after another struck the secret realm where the Wentian Stone appeared.

The thunder tribulation attempted to pass through the secret realm and fall on Yan Qing.

Layer upon layer of illusions were shattered by the thunder. The cultivator who was kicked out of the illusion was at a loss. Before he could recover from the illusion, he saw the flashing lightning suddenly turn a corner and strike in the same direction.

Yan Qing had been waiting for the thunder tribulation for a long time, so even if several thunder tribulations fell at the same time, she was mentally prepared.

In addition, the seal in her body had not been completely released, so the thunder tribulation looking at the skeleton was still within the range that Yan Qing could bear.

The illusion belonging to Song Beiwu was completely shattered under the baptism of thunder, and the entire secret realm revealed its true appearance.

The ten-mile peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the monks who were pulled into the illusion lay under the peach trees.

The thunder in the sky flashed away, and Song Beiwu looked up suddenly, only to see that Yan Qing's eyes were covered with white silk again at some point, sealing those eyes again.

Seeing that Yan Qing was fine, Song Beiwu finally breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could completely relax, he saw that man suddenly covered his lips and coughed lightly, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Song Beiwu's expression changed. After spending all those years together in the illusion, he almost subconsciously came to Yan Qing's side.

But before he could even ask any words of concern, the man took a step back, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and spoke in a calm tone.

"The illusion has been broken, it's time to wake up. I have heard of the Ghost King's name for a long time."

Song Beiwu was stunned where he stood.

Yes, the person in front of him was no longer Yan Qing, who would always agree with a smile no matter what outrageous requests he made, but the mysterious Ling Wei Zun in the Tianji Pavilion.

For some reason, Song Beiwu felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his finger bones had turned white from being pinched.

Finally, in order to keep this person for a while longer, he asked some questions about the Heavenly Stone.

After the man told him the general situation, Song Beiwu could no longer use any other reasons to keep him. He pursed his lips and his eyes were gloomy.

In the country where Song Beiwu was originally, Yan Qing did not appear. All living beings were eventually transformed into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner by the evil cultivator.

With the voluntary sacrifice of all the spirits in his realm, Song Beiwu successfully devoured all the resentful ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Finally, he broke the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and devoured the evil cultivator.

From then on, he became the Ghost King of the Ghost Realm.

After becoming the Ghost King, Song Beiwu has always been arrogant and wanton, and he does not hide anything he likes or hates. However, just like what Song Nanfeng had concluded in his heart before, he only dared to stop talking several times when that person said goodbye.

Finally, he raised the corners of his lips, suppressed all his emotions, looked at Yan Qing, and said seriously: "Your Excellency Ling Wei, please take care."

If they were in a fantasy world, he and Yan Qing could still have some interactions, but after leaving the fantasy world, they no longer had any connection.