Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2595 Nightmare Town

"What do you mean?"

"How could you, a criminal who had his entire clan executed, escape from the Jinwu Guards' search and cross the border to Xirong?" Ji Mo stared into Jin Yun's eyes. "Haven't you ever thought about this question yourself?"

"Who helped you become the master of the Zen Temple? And who helped you break through to the second level?"

"Who helped you escape death? And who gave you the evil magic of parasitizing the White Dog God?"

"If there is no tacit approval from someone behind the scenes, who can help you do all this?"

Ji Mo glanced coldly at the sword in Yun Zhongjun's hand, "Looking at your swordsmanship, you must have practiced in the Jixia Academy in the past, right? You don't even have the title of senior brother, you are just an average person, do you think you have the qualifications to become the Son of God?"

"Even the evil god didn't choose you when he was selecting a host, but chose your son instead."

"No wonder. You can get to where you are now thanks to your son. Your son is much more talented than you."

"shut up!"

The sword energy in Yun Zhongjun's sword suddenly surged dozens of times, and his eyes turned blood red due to the burst of true energy.

"What do you know?"

Those days were more terrible and smelly than hell, those years when I crawled out of the mud, those days and nights when I survived only by relying on the hatred for the murder of my relatives...

This is the basis of his becoming stronger.

It was clearly his calling that awakened the White Dog God and brought him to where he is today.

This young man who grew up in Nanchu with a life of luxury and wealth and later became a powerful figure, attributed all his achievements to someone behind the scenes?

Yun Zhongjun was extremely angry, but a twisted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"No one is instructing me. Ji Mo, you, with your background, cannot understand what I have been through, and of course you don't know why I am so powerful."

The long sword in Yun Zhongjun's hand lost its previous calm and light feeling, and became tricky and vicious, and the moves also began to deviate from the Central Plains swordsmanship.

Facing the opponent's crazy attack, Ji Mo remained expressionless, but the skin and muscles on the hand holding the sword began to crack, and the wound on his chest did not heal, but instead bled profusely again.

"Wait! Why are these two people fighting each other? This is not a battlefield."

Xu Canghai took a deep breath when he saw the battle in the barrier. "Why are they fighting so hard?"

This is just a ranking ceremony, not a battlefield where people from the Central Plains and the Western Rong will fight to the death. What's the point of two people fighting to the death at this time?

Yun Zhongjun wouldn't really want the rank of Donghuang Taiyi, right?

"It seems to be related to what Ji Mo said," Dongfang Yi frowned, "Ji Mo opened the barrier, and I couldn't hear it either."

"barrier?"

Xu Canghai's expression changed. "Did they know each other before? Is there anything that cannot be heard by others?"

Ying Baoyue thought of the speculation she and Ji Mo had made in the small world and let out a short cry.

The reason that could make Yun Zhongjun so furious and lose his mind must be related to the culprit who killed his entire family.

"What? Do you know what's going on?" Dongfang Yi looked at her.

Ying Baoyue nodded, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

"Baoyue, what is the secret?"

Ji Jiashu was pushed to Ying Baoyue's side and was being held tightly by her. Hearing this, he became extremely anxious.

Ying Baoyue was extremely conflicted. The time was not right and there was no evidence. She could not tell this guess to others, otherwise there would be chaos in the world.

Dongfang Yi observed Ying Baoyue's expression and realized something.

"If you can't say it, don't say it. I believe that Master Ji will make his own judgment."

Since Ji Mo opened the barrier, it means that the conversation between him and Yun Zhongjun at this time was top secret.

"What should we do? Should we intervene?"

Murong Yin frowned, "This is no longer a simple battle of rank."

Dongfang Yi and Xu Canghai looked at each other, undecided for a moment. Ji Jiashu looked at the silent sons of God around him, and felt a chill on his back.

No matter what others think, the battle situation in the battle barrier is becoming more and more stalemate.

"You said you had no one to command you?"

Ji Mo drew his sword and repeated Yun Zhongjun's words, "Then how did you escape from the Jin Mansion? And why did you go to Xirong?"

"I woke up among the dead," Yun Zhongjun laughed, "where else could I go except Xirong?"

Ji Mo always felt that there was something wrong with Jin Yun's memory, but the other party obviously did not intend to explain to him.

The only reason this man is still alive is because of his obsession with revenge.

"You have been blinded by hatred, but I don't understand," Ji Mo stared into Yun Zhongjun's eyes, "What do you want to do? Who do you want to take revenge on?"

"Jin Yun, the person who ordered the killing of the nine clans of the Jin family is already dead."

Ji Mo glanced at the direction where Ying Baoyue and the others were, and opened the barrier towards Ying Baoyue. "I don't understand why you keep chasing Shao Siming. She died in the same year as your enemy."

Ying Baoyue, who was standing outside the battle barrier, heard the voice and his pupils suddenly contracted.

She heard the conversation between Ji Mo and Yun Zhongjun and knew that he was testing the whereabouts of someone.

Just when Ji Mo asked that question, the air seemed to freeze and Ying Baoyue's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

This is also a problem that she has never been able to figure out.

Along the way, Yun Zhongjun's persistence towards her was unusual.

The problem is that she is not his genocide enemy at all. Not only her, but also her master, the Great God of Destiny Lin Shubai, is not either.

When Emperor Taizu ordered the extermination of the Jin family, she and her master risked their lives to advise the emperor, but no one could make the emperor change his mind.

In fact, Ying Baoyue could understand why Jin Yun served the Xirong people. The person who killed his family was the emperor of the Qin Dynasty. In his position, he would definitely want to destroy what the emperor valued most and destroy the Ying family's kingdom.

But why did he chase her? Why did he let Chun Yuye get close to her since she was reborn?

Is it because it was predicted in advance that she would become the King of Former Qin and restore the foundation of the Ying family?

Ying Baoyue always felt that something was wrong. Could Yun Zhongjun really predict so far?

Half of her soul was imprisoned in the basement of the Zen temple. Yun Zhongjun had attacked her in her previous life. He couldn't have predicted in her previous life that she would be reborn and become the King of Former Qin again, right?

How on earth did she end up offending this person?

In the silence, Ying Baoyue saw the most twisted and terrifying smile he had ever seen in his life.

"The person who killed my whole family has indeed died once, but..."

"What does it mean to have died once?"

Yun Zhongjun's answer was something Ji Mo had never expected. He was stunned. "But what?"

Yun Zhongjun curled up the corners of his mouth and gave Ji Mo an extremely complicated smile.

It was more like crying than laughing, soaked in tears and blood of hatred.

"As long as Princess Zhaoyang Lin Baoyue is still alive, that person will not die."

As Yun Zhongjun spoke, Ying Baoyue's world almost stopped. She heard Yun Zhongjun smiling and asking Ji Mo that terrible question.

"Why do you think that person wanted to haunt her in his own tomb?"

“No, not repression.”

Yun Zhongjun said those two words with a smile.

"It's Nightmare Town."