Chapter 315 The Moon in the Sky

A bright moon hangs in the sky, sowing a faint cold light, covering this unusual atmosphere. Minghai University is as quiet as the same place of death, not to mention the human figure, even the often audible sound of insects disappeared. The whole Minghai University has been empty for a long time, and there is no visible light except for the faint moonlight. Among the historic universities, there is never a lack of big trees dotted with a corner. These big branches are lush, accompanied by the ups and downs of Minghai University since its establishment. On this day, they will witness the biggest disaster since the establishment of Minghai University.

The mottled tree shadow moves with the wind, and the midsummer night is endowed with many stories, either sad, happy, angry, or happy, like a large basket for purchasing, carrying a variety of different vegetables, melons and fruits. The quiet and strange atmosphere under the night is enough to deter people. Of course, the premise is that there are idle and unrelated people around here.

Under the cold night, several figures are quickly walking towards Minghai University. They are the immortals led by Fuxi and Lin He. Zhu Rong, who restored the power of the yuan god, and the generals' strength increased greatly, just like two sharp-eyed eagles guarding the Lin River, one left and one right. Although the four mythical beasts have not changed their appearance, their appearance of rubbing their fists and palms is also quite imposing, especially Xuanwu, who has always seemed to be a little cowardly, holding his head high like a victorious general.

Although the black sickle's strength was the weakest in this group of people, he didn't care at all. On the contrary, he was very calm. After glancing at him, Fuxi whispered to Lin He that Taiyin Xingjun in ancient times was the same. Even if the world was about to be destroyed, he still looked indifferent.

Lin He, who put Xuanyuan Sword in his body, relaxed and felt the changes brought about by it, just like meeting an old friend who had not seen him for a long time. That sense of familiarity made Lin He feel very warm. As the highest existence of fairy weapons, there is no doubt about the power attached to Xuanyuan Sword. Lin He, who has just awakened a small part of Shennong's original power in his body, is recovering at a very fast speed with the help of Xuanyuan Sword.

There is no emotion on Fuxi's face. The hat that never left him has long been lost. This immortal sage, who has been anonymous for so many years, is finally going to return to the battle of immortals and demons with an all-out attitude. Unfortunately, his Eastern Emperor Bell is still suppressing the Demon Lord, otherwise there will be such a sharp weapon in his hand, and I believe that Fuxi's momentum will be more sufficient. The meaningful accumulation of thousands of years of changes in the sea and mulberry fields, the wisdom is self-evident.

"Protect Linhe and leave him enough time to recover his strength after completely unsealed. He must not be mastered by ancient demons." Fuxi gave the order with a gloomy face. He was worried that the ancient devil would kill after losing the value of Linhe, and Linhe, who had just recovered his limited strength, could hardly resist any demon master's full blow.

"Lord Fuxi, don't worry. The work of protecting Lord Shennong will be handed over to the four of us. As long as we are still alive, the ancient demon will not hurt Lord Shennong!" Qinglong said seriously that the four mythical beasts, as the existence of transcendent status in the fairy world, also shook respectfully in front of Fuxi and called them adults, firmly indicating their attitude.

A white fog emerged in the Xumi space of Linhe, and then the short figure of the fairy appeared in front of the immortals in the book. I just calculated and wanted to see the good or bad luck, who knew that it almost killed me. It seems that there is a powerful force interfering so that I can't see the end, even if it's just a general direction.

Fuxi smiled coldly and turned his eyes to the sky. His eyes were firm and powerful, as if they had penetrated the area of his naked eye and pointed straight to the sky. I have tried it for a long time. Tiandao will not give us any hints about the ending. It is still waiting to watch the play. Is it the ancient devil or our immortal side can surprise it? Wait and see. With the interference of this detached thing, this battle will certainly not be easy.

The four mythical beasts guarded the four directions, and Zhu Rong and the generals were separated on both sides. In the book, the immortals carried mahogany crutches around, like a conscientious old forest ranger. With a wave of Fuxi's long sleeves, an invisible boundary enveloped the crowd in the center. Let's start. They are waiting for the birth of the demon, and we are also waiting for the return of the great sage. The resentment that could not be settled thousands of years ago, I also want to know what the result will be this time. Fuxi's consciousness was completely unfolded, but he was surprised to find that there were no other strangers in Minghai University except them, and the ancient demons were still hidden in the dark.

Looking at Fuxi, Lin He nodded firmly, took out the last piece of the patching stone from Xumi space, held it over his head and facing the empty moon. Just as Lin He raised his hands to the highest point, a sudden coldness hit his heart, and then there was a cold wind around him, and the blue light visible to the naked eye spread from the bright moon.

"It's starting, be on alert!" Feeling the explosion of Haoyue Zhenli, which was different from the past, Fuxi quickly reminded him. Lin He's ceremony cannot be stopped, otherwise his power will never return to its peak. Although the ancient demon would not attack Lin He at this time, it was their usual means to take the opportunity to attack other immortals, and Fuxi had to beware.

Under the guidance of the last patchwork, the bright moon finally revealed the true face of Lushan Mountain. The blue cold light shined like the sun at night. The dark night sky illuminated most of the sky under the bright moon, as if tens of thousands of meteors crossed the night sky at the same time, presenting a spectacular spectacle.

Lin He seemed to be immersed in a ten-year-old glacier. The piercing chill constantly stimulated every cell on his body. If he wanted to gain great power, he had to pay the same price. Haoyue Zhenli, once the most important force in Lin He's body, has now become the source of tortured him. His hands were firmly glued to the earthly gravel, and Haoyue's true power was infinitely enlarged after the earthly gravel, stimulating him with hundreds of times of power.

His brain was dizzy, and Lin He seemed to have returned to the distant ancient period, but this time, unlike the last time, Lin He seemed to have entered the flood world, and the flood and famine atmosphere that came to his face made Lin He, who was still in a trance, almost unable to stand. I feel that the power in my body is constantly climbing, and the momentum between Lin He's hands and feet is making a qualitative leap. If the previous Linhe River is like a standing mountain, then the momentum of the Linhe River has transformed into an endless continuous mountain group.

"Open!" Feeling the power on his hands to the extreme, Lin He suddenly shouted, and he didn't know why he shouted so without warning, as if someone was guiding him to do so. With Lin He's shout, the air seemed to have stagnated for so briefly, and then violent fluctuations broke out, and countless airflows that were invisible to the naked eye spewed out violently, as if the underground magma had erupted.

The patch stone was covered by a burst of colorful light and constantly changing colors. Suddenly, it flew out of Lin He's hand and stopped in mid-air with a sudden brake. The patch stone shaking at a very fast frequency made a "buzz" sound, as if countless bees poured out of the nest. Two rays of light, one white and one black, one shot into the body of the black sickle, and one shot into the north, that is, the place where the Eastern Emperor Bell suppressed the demon.

The seal of the last patching stone has been lifted, and the birth of the demon is in front of him, but Fuxi is not moved, because he still has more important things to do, that is, to protect the forest river, or the reincarnation of Shennong. The Demon Lord was born driven by the heavenly way. As long as Shennong can awaken his power, the fairy world still has the power to fight. Fuxi must not allow problems at this critical moment and exude a strong fighting spirit all over his body.

At this time, several black fog appeared out of thin air, and Huo Ran appeared in front of Fuxi and others. The leader was one of Fuxi's old opponents, Jiuyou. Behind Jiuyou is the group of demon generals who have been in the limelight recently, but from the perspective of momentum alone, the strength of these demon generals has been greatly improved, which is very close to the first-class ancient demons of Ming. Speaking of ancient demons, there is no ancient demon behind Jiuyou except for clear water.

"I didn't expect you to gather such a force, Zhu Rong, the god of fire, the general of drought, and that, is Taiyin Xingjun, right? It's really a downlook. The rumored Fuxi is a hot-tempered general. He actually has such a meticulous heart, which is really impressive. Judging from his appearance alone, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that such a handsome young man would be a bloodthirsty demon.

"People? When did you upgrade yourself? I remember that you have always been demons. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to be looked at by you. Fuxi said with a sneer that the fairy power in his hand had condensed and could fight at any time. However, there is also doubt in Fuxi's heart that the strength of the ancient demon side is obviously weaker than that of the immortal side. Jiuyou is not a fool. What makes him look ambitious?

"Looking at your appearance, I know you are curious. I wonder why I'm not worried at all, right? I might as well tell you that I have left the matter of unlocking the seal to Baihuan. I don't need to kill you. I just need to delay for a while. Those demons who wait for me will be together. Do you think you still have hope to live? Jiuyou smiled evilly. He thought that only Fuxi came to the three sages in the fairyland. Heaven had tended to the ancient demon side. Without the reincarnation of Shennong and Nuwa, Jiuyou did not think that Fuxi still had a chance of winning.

Time is slowly passing, and what will happen?

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First update, I drank a lot last night. Today, I found that my throat was broken and the lenses were missing.