Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 416: Holy Sword Wash
Following the old man's words, Ji Wushuang walked east for twenty miles and indeed saw a pavilion.

The closer he got, the more Ji Wushuang felt the inner energy surging.

The holy sword in the sword pavilion also began to vibrate inexplicably.

Suddenly, the holy sword emitted a dazzling edge, and countless sword qi emerged. Wherever it passed, mountains were split open, rocks were broken, and all the grass and trees were destroyed.

The aimless edge, the desire to kill without any purpose, the mysterious attraction, yet there is an indescribable sense of disobedience.

As Ji Wushuang approached, the holy energy on the holy sword became more and more intense.

"What a rebellious divine weapon." Ji Wushuang shuttled among the sword energy and slowly came to the holy sword.

The holy sword sensed the imprint of the divine song on Ji Wushuang and regained its composure.

Ji Wushuang, who was standing in front of the Holy Sword, suddenly thought of the Holy Sword's name, "Wash the Holy Waves, Wash Away the Dark Yellow."

As soon as he finished speaking, the holy sword emitted a dazzling light again, and the world suddenly became quiet.

The holy sword flew up automatically and fell into Ji Wushuang's hands.

As Ji Wushuang obtained the magic weapon, his body was enveloped by holy energy, causing the Divine Comedy Star in the sky to shine, and people all over Shenzhou could sense it.

At Yundu Mountain, Yi Ye Shu felt the changes in the stars and said, "'Shenqu Star', the aura emitted by this star is peaceful and righteous, and its sacred aura contains a sense of compassion. It is a blessing for all mankind that a person with this fate is born into the world."

In the Mingfa Hall, Yin Mo and Xiao Tong had a feeling, "This star is full of righteousness. It seems that the righteous path has gained another pillar."

At this point, thinking of Wuming who had temporarily recovered his consciousness, Yin Moxiao sighed, "Although Wuming has temporarily recovered, the curse is not resolved and it will be difficult for him to break free from the control. Now that the demon world is about to cause trouble again, I need to quickly implement my plan."

In the other dimension demon world, Ximie Tianlai also felt the holy energy. "Judging from this aura, it should be the person who rescued Wang Cannian from my hands that day. I didn't expect it to be the reincarnation of 'Shenquxing'. It seems that the demon world has added a tricky enemy.

Inside Wolongju, Lonely Marquis and Yue Tianji, who were drinking tea, both saw unusual changes in the sky and showed different thoughts.

Yue Tianji sighed: "Good fortune and misfortune have always been interdependent, who can escape it?"

Lonely Marquis said: "'Divine Comedy' and 'Tian Kui' have been at odds with each other since ancient times. His appearance in the world symbolizes that the battle for the fate of the Soul Burial Emperor is about to begin."

"The dispute over fate is nothing more than the ancients' fabrication of meanings to give the two stars their own meanings. Shenqu and Tiankui are not necessarily hostile to each other."

Lonely Marquis did not comment, "I hope it is as you said."

"Your plans and mine seem to be intertwined and hostile to each other, but in fact we have different goals. Now that we have both achieved our respective requirements, this game can be said to be a draw." Yue Tianji got up and left.

"What comes next depends on whether Liu Huo Cang Long can survive the emperor's fate I arranged for him, as well as the emperor's vision and bearing. Ahem."

After Yue Tianji left, Ji Mo Hou closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly he opened his eyes, showing unprecedented determination. "There is too much killing in this world. Only by washing Shenzhou with blood can the world stop fighting!"

Inside the Holy Sword Pavilion, the holy light gradually faded away, and the appearance of the Divine Comedy Star also changed.

"Hmm, it feels weird." As he spoke, Ji Wushuang pulled out the divine weapon in his hand, and the holy energy once again filled the world, "Huanxi, what a divine weapon."

“The demon world is in chaos now, and Yi Ye Shu, as the leader of the righteous path, needs manpower. Well, let’s go to Yundu Mountain.” Ji Wushuang sheathed his sword, carried Huan Xi on his back, and officially stepped into this corrupt world.
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Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water word count-——
Liuhuo Canglong came to the Wuli Ghost River. The river was dark and deep as usual, and the eerie ghost sounds were lingering in his ears, disturbing his mind. "When I came to the Wuli Ghost River, I didn't see any human figures, just like before entering Yama City." As he spoke, a row of bamboo cutters came to Liuhuo Canglong without a driver.

"This is... It seems that they want me to get on board." Liu Huo Canglong boarded the bamboo raft and saw that there was no movement on the raft. He knew there must be a trap.

After a careful observation, I found a groove on the lantern that looked very out of place on the raft. "This groove must be the key to starting the bamboo raft. It seems to be similar to the knife coin that Qian'er gave me."

As he said this, he took out the purple knife coin, compared it, and found that the groove and the knife coin matched exactly, so he inserted the knife coin into the groove.

Sure enough, the moment the knife coin was inserted, the bamboo raft started moving.

The lanterns emitted a faint red light and automatically moved deeper into the river to guide people across the river.

Liu Huo Canglong felt that the ghost sounds on the river surface were becoming more frequent and disturbing. "Well, this ghost river is indeed a natural barrier that cuts off contact with the outside world. But where does this feeling of déjà vu come from?"

Soon, the bamboo raft came to the shore. "It looks like we've arrived."

Liuhuo Canglong took back the knife coin and jumped onto the river bank. There was a thick fog in front of him and the bamboo raft behind him also disappeared in the foggy Ghost River.

"It shouldn't be dark at this time. It seems that this place is in darkness all year round due to geographical reasons." Liu Huo Canglong felt a similar feeling in his heart, until a person holding a bright lamp appeared, and then he suddenly realized, "It turns out that this place is the same as Yama City, and it is a place for black market transactions."

The man pretended not to hear anything. When he saw the purple knife coin in Liu Huo Cang Long's hand, he said, "Purple Amber Knife Coin, a distinguished guest is here."

After saying that, a huge carriage appeared from the thick fog and stopped in front of Liuhuo Canglong.

Liu Huo Cang Long asked the man skillfully, "Do you have any 'Welcome Pills' for me to take?"

"As Zihu's distinguished guest, you do not need to take ghost medicine. Just get on the carriage." The man replied.

"Ha, your leader is so confident that he doesn't even worry about revealing his whereabouts." Liu Huo Canglong said as he got on the carriage. What he saw was the same scene that Zhang Junbao and others saw that day.

"It seems that the lord of this place is more generous than that Octant." Liu Huo Canglong had the experience of Yama City, so he was not worried about any trap and began to enjoy the food in front of him.

After a while, Liu Huo Cang Long finally noticed something was wrong with the carriage. "After traveling for a long time, I didn't feel any bumps at all."

After pulling back the curtain, there was still a thick fog outside the carriage. "Well, it seems that this carriage has been branded with magic from the beginning. Even the scenery I saw was fabricated by magic. No wonder the owner of this place dared to let people in like this."

Soon, a voice sounded, "Please get off the car, distinguished guest."

After Liu Huo Canglong got off the car, he saw a huge stone tablet erected in front of the giant gate, with the words "Silver Sophora Ghost Market" written on it.

"So this place is called Yinhuai Ghost Market." Liuhuo Canglong, after verification, entered the gate.

Different from the eerie darkness outside, the Yinhuai Ghost Market is a night market with bright lights and bustling traffic.

Liu Huo Canglong did not rush to go deeper, but stopped in the Yinsi Street. Through listening and talking, he learned the distribution areas of Yinhuai Ghost Market and the registration divisions for guests.

(If you don’t know, you can read Chapter 315 and Chapter 317, which have introductions, so I won’t go into details here.)
Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the reward.

(End of this chapter)