The black qi spread, making the wind howling, as if the yin qi of hell was swept up into the Nine Heavens.
Ji Yunhe's bloody wounds were all cut open, and black energy was poured into it, like a pair of hands from another world, which stopped her blood from flowing, and filled up all the flesh she had dug up.
One of the nine enchanting black fox tails floated in front of Ji Yunhe, pulled out all the feather arrows on her mountain, and fell to the ground. The feather arrows immediately turned into black powder, and became invisible in the strong wind.
The fox tail also seemed to have given Ji Yunhe strength and made her stand up again.
The black hair fluttered and pulled out a strange shape in the air.
All the soldiers were horrified. Rao was a well-trained soldier from the imperial court. Faced with such power and demonic energy, his hands were almost uncontrollable. They were unable to raise the bows and arrows in their hands, and they all stepped back, one step at a time, behind Ji Chengyu.
Zhu Ling had already fainted at this time, Ji Chengyu did not dare to let go of the hand protecting his heart, so he had to stay at a distance and looked at Ji Yunhe in amazement.
He was extremely puzzled.
He has practiced in the National Teacher's Mansion for many years, and he has seen countless demon masters and monsters. And the dual-pulse spiritual power that the demon master is born with clashes with the innate demon power of the monster.
From ancient times to the present, there is no record whether it is in the history books or in the legends. There was a person who could have both the dual veins of a demon master and the spiritual power of a monster.
This Ji Yunhe... why...
Without waiting for Ji Chengyu to think more, Ji Yunhe stepped out one step at a time. Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the circling black air made the dark clouds in the sky heavier. The tail swept the arrows that were messed up on the ground.
For a time, the feathered arrows were covered with black air, and hundreds of feathered arrows floated into the sky, the arrow tips were reversed, pointing at Ji Chengyu and the soldiers, like a wall of arrows ready to go, in the strong wind, steady Follow behind Ji Yunhe.
When the cold light that was on the tip of the arrow was facing him, everyone finally felt a more tangible threat.
Threats of death.
With Ji Yunhe's hair swaying, the blood-red pupils that occasionally appeared, everyone was terrified. Not long after, before Ji Yunhe stepped out, everyone threw away their helmets and armor, and ran away in a panic.
Ji Chengyu was unable to call back the generals at all. At this time, Ji Yunhe completely awakened everyone's truest fear of death.
She's strong, much stronger than she's shown now.
Ji Chengyu looked at her but did not move. He couldn't go, Zhu Ling was seriously injured, he had to protect Zhu Ling's heart.
So he could only watch Ji Yunhe walk in front of him step by step.
When he was three steps in front of him, Ji Yunhe stopped, and the feather arrows behind him pointed at Ji Chengyu on the ground.
Ji Chengyu raised his head to look at Ji Yunhe, the bright red pupils in the black air were ten times more terrifying than seeing from a distance.
His forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the hand protecting Zhu Ling's heart was shaking uncontrollably.
"You're not running?" Ji Yunhe said.
"I can't run."
Ji Yunhe looked at him and Zhu Ling, and saw that he was still protecting Zhu Ling. She was silent for a long time, and then raised her hand...
Ji Chengyu almost thought that he was going to die here, so Ji Chengyu closed his eyes tightly when the black air was flying.
But in the next moment, there was only a cold touch on the forehead. This slightly cold body temperature belongs to the monster's body temperature...
The forehead sash was pulled down. But Ji Yunhe didn't hurt him. Ji Chengyu opened his eyes, but saw Ji Yunhe, who was covered in blackness, holding his pure white sash in his hand. The wind was pulling the sash frantically, but Ji Yunhe's voice was calm, even gentle.
"In this world, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the scenery is so beautiful. Why do you want to hold a funeral for him?"
Ji Yunhe let go, and the white ribbon swept away with the wind. The hundreds of feather arrows beside her all landed at this moment.
Ji Chengyu looked up at Ji Yunhe, almost stunned.
She has no murderous, no ill-will, even with a bit of disobedience... sympathy in this black air.
This Ji Yunhe... who is he? What past and secrets are hidden in her
And in the next moment, the piercing white light split the thick dark clouds in the sky, a white light seemed to descend from the nine layers of heaven, breaking through the darkness, washing away the dark clouds, calling the bright moon to reopen, and the starry sky reappearing.
The white ribbon that was blown away by the wind was grabbed in the air by a hand that had always been slightly pale.
The visitor fell on the edge of the cliff, dressed in white, reflecting the moonlight, like a legendary exiled immortal who stepped on the moon.
The sash was flying in his hands, and he turned his head to look at Ji Yunhe, who still had nine black tails wrapped around his side.
"A monster is not a monster, and a person is not a human." He looked at Ji Yunhe, and his eyes narrowed slightly with nine points of lingering eyes, which was daunting to see, "What the hell are you?"
Ji Yunhe's bright red pupils looked at the person who came. Before he could answer, Ji Chengyu next to him called out, "Master..."
Although there are many disciples in the Guoshifu, the disciples who enter the Guoshifu are all taught by one person, and there are only brothers and sisters in the door. The person who was called "Master" by Ji Chengyu, in this whole world, I am afraid that only one person can afford it...
"Grand Master."
Ji Yunhe spat out these three words.
She has heard this name from countless people. Stories or legends about him are all over the place, and he is also written in books, official history, strange legends, in this world, there is no place that does not know his existence.
He has gone through several generations of emperors in the dynasty, and single-handedly established the current world, the rules of getting along between people, demons and demon masters.
He is the supreme existence in this world, even more than those illusory emperors and generals.
He had never seen Ji Yunhe, or even heard of such a small demon master, but to Ji Yunhe, this person who had only heard of it in books, legends, and stories had been manipulated from the very beginning. The life of Ji Yunhe—
up to now.
Perhaps, this is the inevitable connection between big characters and small characters.
Between the breaths and conversations of big people, there are so many people's lives.
Ji Yunhe is just one of these insignificant "how many people".
Looking at the great national teacher, she never thought that one day when she was alive, she would still be able to see this invisible person who made her come this far.
Ji Yunhe felt a little funny for a while.
She suddenly began to speculate about the intentions of fate.
Destiny gave her two veins, made her wandering, and made her lonely since she was a child, but it gave her a back bone, unwilling to be reconciled, unwilling to stop, insisting on freedom and seeing the world.
And finally, let her meet Changyi again, let her meet pure soul, let her have someone she must want to protect.
Let her step by step, come to this moment,
At this moment, fate seems to be unprovoked, giving her this restless power, and letting her see the "culprit".
Ji Yunhe turned his footsteps, and at the same time, his tail swept across the feather arrow on the ground, and the arrow seemed to be off the string, shooting straight at the great national division!
Not a word, not a word! Ji Yunhe actually attacked the Great National Teacher directly!