Xianyang Palace.
Qilin Palace.
Zhang Han knelt in front of the hall and said respectfully,""Your Majesty."
"This time, I am investigating the matter of Yiling."
"Starting from Chu Land, there are clues along the way.”
"However, when we reached the outskirts of Qinling Mountains, the trail was suddenly cut off. It was as if the army of one hundred thousand had disappeared into thin air.”
After hearing Zhang Han's investigation results.
Ying Zheng's eyebrows twitched, as if he was deep in thought.
They had suddenly disappeared near the Qinling Mountains?
That was a team of 100,000 people. How could it disappear into thin air?
Yiling's methods were extremely inconceivable.
However…
Why did it disappear near the Qinling Mountains?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng frowned.
He couldn't ignore this problem.
This was because there was a secret about him in Mount Qin.
He wanted to bury the other in his heart.
Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, a secret that no one could discover.
" What?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Han and said,"”
"Then let's forget about it for the time being. You can leave.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhang Han bowed and left.
When the Kirin clock struck midnight, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"Yiling, Qinling…"
Why did it disappear into thin air near the Qinling Mountains?
Could there be a connection between the two, or was Yiling within the Qinling Mountains?
If that was the case…
As Ying Zheng thought of this, a grave look appeared on his face!
"Ge Nia!"
A white-robed figure holding a sword walked out from the darkness."Your subject is here!"
" Yes." Ying Zheng nodded and ordered," Find some time to go to Qinling Mountains."”
"See if anything strange happened.”
"If there is, report to me immediately.”
"Yes, sir!"
Ge Nia nodded and looked out the window.
He muttered,"Qinling Mountains huh…"
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Qinling Mountains.
Mount Li.
Ever since that day.
From then on, Xiaomeng never left Mount Li.
In the forest, a simple thatched cottage was opened.
Thus, he settled down on Mount Li.
During the day, he meditated and cultivated.
I go up the mountain at night to listen to music.
A few days had passed.
Over the past few days, Ying Changye had also gone up the mountain to play the flute on time every night.
However, when the sun was about to sunrise, he returned to the Imperial Tombs.
During this period, the two of them rarely communicated.
A man playing a tune without feeling the need.
One of them listened attentively.
However, through a few words of conversation with Xiaomeng.
Ying Changye had also vaguely figured out the other party's purpose.
This was the proud daughter of the Daoist school.
He actually wanted to use his own song to break through the bottleneck.
This time, Ying Changye couldn't help but take it lightly.
His flute sound had always been used to control corpses and ghosts, and he had never heard of it having the effect of helping people breakthrough.
Ying Changye had also asked Wen Ning in secret.
Wen Ning said that the flute music did not increase his cultivation.
It was just that his mind would be infected by the person playing the flute, causing some subtle changes.
This change was not in cultivation, but in one's state of mind.
Rumor had it that Daoism focused on cultivating the heart.
Presumably, it was this change in her state of mind that loosened Xiaomeng's bottleneck.
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At night.
On the peak of Mount Li.
Waiting for Ying Changye to take out his confession.
Xiaomeng was already seated behind him.
After spending a few days together, the two of them were no longer as awkward as before.
"Are you ready?"
"I'm going to start."
Ying Changye said lightly.
Xiaomeng nodded.
He looked at Ying Changye with gratitude.
"Yes!"
"Let's begin."
Taking a deep breath, Ying Changye played the song he had prepared this time.
In Yiling, the evil song, Asking Gods, ranked third.
For thirteen years I've wandered,
On the Mass Grave, a person went alone.
The melody of the spiritual song, the sound of the zither, the sound of the blue sky, the sound of the yellow spring, the sound of the zither…
The sound of the flute enveloped the mountains, reverberated in the canyon, and resounded in the bamboo sea.
Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes slightly and was immersed in Asking Gods.
The figure playing the flute in front of her entered her eyes, making her a little confused.
In addition to gratitude, there was a sense of submission in his eyes that even Xiaomeng herself could not detect.
Mount Li.
Loneliness, desolation, deathly stillness, and all sorts of emotions were amplified by the flute music.
Xiaomeng's bottleneck was slowly breaking through.
Weng!
In the depths of Xiaomeng's mind.
A lotus flower bloomed.
Then, with Xiaomeng as the center, ripples spread out from Mount Li.
Weng weng weng weng!
Wherever the ripples passed.
Everything in the world lost its color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Flowers, grass, trees, etc., their colors turned from dark to light until they disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, the supreme cultivation technique of Daoism.
Under the subconscious guidance of Dreamlore, it began to circulate wildly.
Countless ripples spread out from his body to every corner of Mount Li.
In the end, it spread to the entire Qinling Mountains.
In an instant, the entire Qinling Mountains turned black and white.
The sun and moon lost their light, and heaven and earth lost their color.
Ying Changye had already stopped playing the flute and was looking at this scene in disbelief.
In front of him was a tall figure, Wen Ning, who was holding up a light barrier.
He isolated himself and Ying Changye from this strange phenomenon.
"This…"
Ying Changye was a little surprised.
He himself cultivated Ghost Dao, which was very different from the orthodox cultivation method.
From the perspective of a cultivator, he was just an ordinary person without any cultivation.
This was also one of the reasons why Xiaomeng was able to put down her guard in front of him.
However, at this moment, Ying Changye felt a little envious when he saw this strange scene.
Heaven and Earth Phenomenon!
The symbol of a cultivator breaking through to Celestial Phenomenon.
It was rumored that within a hundred years, there were three people who broke through to Celestial Phenomenon.
As for Xiaomeng, she became the fourth person in a hundred years.
The phenomenon of the world losing color lasted for a short while before it quickly faded.
Xiaomeng slowly woke up from her meditation and looked at her hands in surprise.
"I'm... I broke through!"
"Congratulations, Miss Xiaomeng." Ying Changye coughed.”
Just now, when Dreamlore had finished her cultivation.
Wen Ning had already hidden himself in the dark.
Xiaomeng came back to her senses and looked at Ying Changye with a solemn expression.
"I owe you a favor!"
"In the future, if there is a need, the Daoist Heavenly Sect will do its best.”
At this moment, Xiaomeng already had some guesses.
The young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, since the other party was unwilling to say it clearly, it was not convenient for him to ask.
The other party had done him a favor, so he would remember it in his heart.
Hearing this, Ying Changye's lips curled into a smile.
A favor personally promised by a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant.
Although it wasn't precious to him, it was still pretty good.
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At the same time.
In the direction of Xianyang City.
A white-robed figure with soaring sword Qi was speeding toward the Qinling Mountains.
Weng!
Suddenly, an invisible wave attacked.
Then, one after another, one after another.
It was endless.
Ge Nia stopped.
Looking up, the entire Qinling Mountains.
All of them lost their original color in the ripples.
What replaced it was black and white.
Ge Nie was shocked.
He stared in the direction where the fluctuation came from.
He muttered,"
"Heaven and earth lose color."
"The supreme cultivation technique of the Dao Sect!"
"Looking at this phenomenon, it seems like an expert from the Dao Sect has broken through to Celestial Phenomenon!!!”
"However, why would someone from the Dao Sect appear in the Qinling Mountains?”
Ge Nia's eyes flickered.
A moment later, he set off again and sped toward Qinling Mountain.
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