Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 155 [On the Lunar Star, the Moon God Chang Xi]

After returning to Zizhou Mansion, I stayed in seclusion for a thousand years.

The night is beautiful tonight. The entire Zizhou Mansion is illuminated by the bright moon on the jade plate in the sky. There are countless fireflies flying among the flowers. The scenery is as beautiful as a dream.

Zhang Yan wandered among the flowers and arrived at the Baihua Pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Baihua Pavilion is located in the east of Zizhou Mansion. Perhaps because of the rising sun, the most beautiful scenery of Zizhou Mansion is in the east. To the east is the endless wilderness as far as the eye can see. Under the moonlight Under the illumination, the beauty is heart-stirring.

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged in the pavilion, looking at the bright moon in the sky, with a smile on his lips, "Speaking of which, ten thousand years have passed."

During these ten thousand years, Zhang Yan had been practicing in seclusion. It was only when he relaxed that he realized that he seemed to have many things that he should recall, such as that night and that beautiful figure.

"Maybe I should go see her."

Even if Zhang Yan deliberately didn't think about it, after all, the accident with Chang Xi that year was full of layers of calculations. If Zhang Yan was right, he might have succeeded.

But as his own woman, since they had a relationship, it is impossible for Zhang Yan to forget it.

Emotions are very mysterious things, even harder to understand than the Great Dao.

The purpose of cultivation is to cultivate the true self, but Zhang Yan is unwilling to do this. If he has no feelings, is he really still the same person?
  Rather than a highly cultivated physical body?

On the Taiyin Star, everywhere is filled with Xuanyin Qi. This Xuanyin Qi is much colder than the Beiming Spiritual Qi, and ordinary people cannot absorb it at all.

Compared to Beiming, the mysterious yin energy of this Taiyin Star is even greater. The entire Taiyin Star is filled with this mysterious yin energy, and no living being can survive in this situation.

In this lunar star, two innate beings were born, one is Xihe and the other is Chang Xi.

Xihe was the wife of Demon Emperor Dijun, and she was married to Emperor Jun. However, she died during the lich war. This war was earth-shattering and affected a wide area. All the strong men in the demon clan were dispatched. .

In that battle, Xi He was probably affected by Hou Yi's self-destruction, and that's when he died.

There was silence in Guanghan Palace. Originally, there were two fairies in Guanghan Palace, but now only Chang Xi is alone in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest.

Zhang Yan's arrival did not alarm Chang Xi. Ten thousand years later, Chang Xi was still at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. At this level, the change in ten thousand years had not been much.

"Osmanthus tree with innate spiritual roots."

The osmanthus tree on the lunar star is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots. Adding some when refining can improve the quality of the spiritual treasure. And every thousand years, this osmanthus tree will bloom osmanthus flowers, which are full of fragrance.

If Zhang Yan's prediction was correct, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine Chang Xi brought last time should be the product of this innate spiritual root. Otherwise, how could it be possible that the physical strength of Daluo Jinxian was a little weak.

Zhang Yan did not intend to alarm the other party so quickly, but instead restrained himself, concealed himself, and sneaked in. He wanted to see what Chang Xi had been doing in the past ten thousand years.

With Zhang Yan's mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation, he was able to use hidden magical powers, let alone the peak of Daluo Jinxian. He was an existence of the same level. If he hadn't carefully deduced, he would never have known that there was someone around him.

Zhang Yan sneaked into Guanghan Palace without Chang Xi noticing, but Zhang Yan caught Chang Xi's aura. She was not in the main hall at all, but in the back hall.

There is a great innate formation on the Taiyin Star, and ordinary people cannot enter at all. As a result, there is no great formation in the Guanghan Palace within the Taiyin Star, only some simple restrictions.

And these restrictions are nothing more than a mere illusion to Zhang Yan, who has the formation method passed down by the saint.

Zhang Yan passed by the main hall and headed towards the back hall, without encountering any restrictions along the way. In the back hall of Guanghan Palace, there is a deep pool. This deep pool is very beautiful, and the stars in the sky are completely reflected in the water, as bright as the Milky Way.

There were waves of misty cold air in this secluded pool, and there were many jade lotus flowers floating on top of this secluded pool.

A beautiful white figure wandered in the deep pool. The figure only stayed in the deep pool for a short time, and its black hair was stained with white frost. This shows how cold this deep pool is.

Even Chang Xi, who grew up on the Taiyin Star, couldn't bear it after being soaked in it for a long time.

In this deep pool, Chang Xi keeps wandering. This has been more than thirteen thousand years since she has been alone on the Taiyin Star. Every once in a while, she will come here to flow, only the coldness Only then can you expel the sadness in your heart.

"Don't you feel cold?"

A slightly teasing voice slowly spread through the deep pool.

Chang Xi had not heard a voice other than his own murmuring for ten thousand years. When he suddenly heard the words, he was stunned for a few breaths, and then a surge of majestic anger arose.

"who is it?"

A storm swept across the entire cold pool, completely covering Chang Xi's figure.

This storm swept through the water of the cold pool and attacked the place where the sound came from.

Chang Xi never expected that someone would sneak into the Taiyin Star and dare to peek at her bathing. In anger, Daluo Jinxian's peak cultivation rioted.

Especially in the Taiyin Star, the aura of Xuanyin permeated the air, and her offensive even faintly touched the realm of quasi-sage.

"Boom!"

The water of the cold pool was rolled up by Chang Xi, and turned into an ice crystal phoenix in the air, rushing towards Zhang Yan's hidden seat.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, slapped it casually, defeated it, and said in amazement: "It's not like I haven't seen it before. Is it necessary to be so secretive?"

Under the water of the cold pool, Chang Xi, who had already changed his clothes, stepped out of it with a frosty face. He looked at the person coming and was obviously stunned for a moment, but was soon covered up by the thicker frost.

"What are you doing here?"

Chang Xi looked at the face that often appeared in her dreams, her heart was extremely complicated, but her face was as cold as frost, and she looked at Zhang Yan with a biting coldness through her eyes, as if she wanted an answer.

"I?"

Zhang Yan shrugged and said speechlessly: "Of course I came to find you, otherwise why would I have come to this place where no one can shit?"

"There is no longer any relationship between us. Please go back."

When Chang Xi heard Zhang Yan's words, his eyes rippled slightly, but his face did not change at all.

Chang Xi's feelings for Zhang Yan are extremely complicated. A long time ago, Xi He once told her that this was love.

But how could she, how could she fall in love with the person who killed her nephew.

(End of this chapter)