Every beautiful lake has beautiful stories, and Fengming Lake is no exception.
Legend has it that millions of years ago, this place was the residence where heavenly beings and mortals enjoyed spring and autumn together. When the war between heavenly gods and earthly beasts devastated Kyushu, this place became a rare pure land. However, in order to stop the war, Zhuanxu's jedi Tiantong, the heavenly beings must return to their original positions and leave the world forever. Dongfu is at the bottom of Fengming Lake.
Whenever there is a strong fluctuation of spiritual power at the bottom of the lake, the lake will hum, hence the name Fengming Lake.
The Kunlun people claim to be descendants of heaven and man and mortals, and they have worshiped and guarded the Shennong Ding for generations. In fact, for them, the Fengming Lake cave is as important as the Shennong Ding.
But not everyone can use this cave. It is said that there is an underground passage in the Ice Palace, which can go directly to the center of the lake, and only the head of the Cangyu Sect can open it.
At this moment, the stars and the moon hang upside down on the surface of Fengming Lake, the still shadows sink into the jade, exuding a little shimmer of light, as if this lake really has the ability to catch the stars and embrace the moon, and it has expanded a galaxy in the world.
An ethereal humming sound accompanied by the cold wind swept across the world, as if a phoenix bird with golden feathers and jade feathers would soar into the sky in the lake soon.
Not only Xie Bian and the others were dumbfounded by such a spectacle, but even many disciples of the Cangyu Sect had never seen it.
"Eldest senior brother!" Cang Yu sect disciples backed away one after another to make way.
Just when everyone was at a loss around the lake, Yun Zhongjun appeared.
He seemed to get up at night in a hurry, without wearing a mask, but his face was still covered with a pure white mask.
Lan Chuanhan said: "When I came here during the day, I haven't seen so many disciples of the Cangyu Sect. This sect is indeed full of yin and yang, and there are far more female cultivators than male."
"Yes." Xie Bian stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck, and looked around, but Fan Wuxi was still missing, so he was very worried.
"If Yun Zhongjun asks you where your junior brother is going later, how will you answer." Lan Chuihan looked at Yun Zhongjun who was walking over, and said in a low voice without changing his face.
"Uh... I'm going to relieve myself."
"Idiot." Lan Chuihan scolded softly, "Stay with the Celestial Master."
As soon as the words fell, Yun Zhongjun stood in front of them and looked at the two of them: "Where are Tianshi and Heixianjun?"
"Master and Junior Brother came out first, maybe over there." Xie Bian pointed casually. Anyway, it's dark now, and there are hundreds of people gathered by Fengming Lake at this time, so there is something to look for.
Yun Zhongjun narrowed his eyes. He was obviously also troubled by the abnormal situation of Fengming Lake, and he had no time to ask in detail, so he called a few disciples and told them to find someone, while he walked straight to the lake.
Xie Bian and Lan Chuihan followed.
"Eldest brother, what's going on, the Reiatsu in the lake is so weird." A handsome high-ranking female cultivator stood beside Yun Zhongjun.
Yun Zhongjun frowned: "What happened before?"
"I am on duty tonight, and there is nothing abnormal. Could it be that something happened to the cave?"
Yun Zhongjun shook his head: "I went to check immediately, and no one broke in."
The female cultivator frowned, and said worriedly: "Could it be Master..."
"Don't talk about it." Yun Zhongjun said, "Let everyone disperse first."
"Yes." The nun ordered the disciples to disperse.
Although everyone was confused, they could only walk back one after another.
But at this moment, the spiritual pressure at the bottom of the lake skyrocketed, the surface of the lake was shining brightly, and the sound of the phoenix's cry became louder and louder, almost resounding throughout Fenglin Island, but the more they heard it, the more something was wrong. Although no one has heard how the phoenix calls, the sound sounds like...
"Horse? Where are the horses?" Xie Bian looked around in surprise.
Lan Chuihan was also at a loss.
Suddenly, Fengming Lake rolled up a vortex from the center of the lake.
Xie Bian and Lan Chuihan drew their swords together.
Yun Zhongjun shouted: "Stay away from the shore, line up!"
The disciples of the Cangyu Sect retreated quickly and formed an orderly formation, watching Fengming Lake warily.
A black shadow rushed out of the vortex in the center of the lake.
There were exclamations on the shore one after another.
It was a skeletal warhorse exuding black death. It stepped on the water like it was on flat ground, spread its long legs and ran towards the shore, neighing loudly at the same time.
"What is this!"
"There are evil spirits in Fengming Lake!"
"Don't panic, mere evil."
Xie Bi'an's heart was beating like a drum, he glanced at Lan Chuihan, and from the other's expression, he could tell that they thought of being together. If it was in the past, he would not think of everything a hundred years ago, but everything that happened recently is related to the people and things in Zong Tianzi's era, so how can people not think of it.
The skeleton horse jumped onto the shore in a few steps, and as soon as its black hooves hit the ground, they were covered with a layer of white snow.
Skeleton black horse, four hooves treading snow.
A scream came from the crowd: "Could it be Wuya the magic horse!"
There was a terrified commotion.
"Uya..." Jie Bian murmured.
The magic horse Wuya is a legendary evil spirit that appeared in the picture books that every child in the world of cultivating immortals read when they were young.
It was originally the mount of the Overlord of Western Chu, the most famous horse at that time, the Overlord killed himself in Wujiang River, and it also went on a hunger strike to die for the Lord. But a hundred years ago, Mozun Zongzi Xiao summoned it with Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman.
Legend has it that Zong Zixiao has traveled all over Kyushu during his ten years of exile, and he went to find the ancient battlefield. Where can there be more powerful lonely souls and wild ghosts than the ancient battlefield? Everywhere he goes, he can summon A large number of Yin soldiers. When he returned to the world of cultivating immortals with overwhelming black death, all the immortal families were defeated in the face of this group of Yin soldiers who would not eat, drink, tire or die.
Mozun Zongzi Xiao's black horse, riding alone, is a century-old nightmare in the world of cultivating immortals.
But this horse should have been sealed by the Great Emperor Beiyin together with the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, so how could it appear here
Lan Chuihan said in a deep voice: "Before I said that these things are related to the era of Zong Tianzi, I still have doubts in my heart, but now that the devil horses have appeared, could it be that the devil..."
Xie Bian's heart was beating fast, and he had a premonition that they were constantly piecing together a dismantled picture, Meng Kefei was one piece, Li Buyu was one piece, Zong Minghe was one piece, Xu Zhinan was one piece, here is the next One piece, when this picture is spelled out, the truth presented before their eyes may be far more terrifying than imagined. Now that they can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, they are walking into a trap by themselves.
A white light struck Wuya like lightning, Wuya dodged quickly, and there was an arrow made of ice crystal stuck in the position where he was originally standing.
Yun Zhongjun once again bowed his bow to the full moon, and said coldly: "Beast, stop running wild."
Wu Ya was enraged, she scraped the snow with her front hooves a few times, and rushed towards Yun Zhongjun.
Yun Zhongjun spread his five fingers, and there were three ice crystal arrows between the fingers, and they all flew towards Wu Ya.
Wuya leaped up with her front hoof, and exerted force with her back hoof, jumping high.
The disciples of the Cangyu Sect took out their bows one after another, and the arrows fell like rain. But ordinary arrows can't hurt Wu Ya, and there are very few high-level monks who can condense arrows with spiritual power. Seeing that Wu Ya is almost in front of Yun Zhongjun, she is still unharmed.
Yun Zhongjun also stepped up, constantly changing his figure and position in mid-air, the ice crystal arrows were shot out one after another, one finally hit Wu Ya, and the horse neighed loudly.
An ordinary evil spirit would have been killed long ago by such an arrow, but Wu Ya became even more enraged, and kicked towards Yun Zhongjun with her thick black iron hoof.
Yun Zhongjun was always elegant and cold, his body was always upright, but he had never fought against such a fast opponent in his life, and he dodged a little awkwardly, barely restraining Wu Ya. Wuya's speed is astonishing, if it is not tightly bound, it may run away in the blink of an eye.
The monks of the Cangyumen quickly surrounded them, chanting mantras and forming arrays, and the aura flickered in the snow.
Wu Ya immediately discovered the man's trick, and jumped out of the formation in one step.
A blue light suddenly appeared in the sky, and came through the sky with a whoosh.
Wu Ya tensed her front hooves, and the horse was forced to retreat. Everyone took a closer look and saw that the Qingfeng sword was stuck on the ground.
The Qingfeng Sword spread out barriers around it, blocking Wu Ya's way, and the formation of Cangyu Sect monks formed, and Wu Ya was trapped in the formation, pawing the ground violently.
Zhong Kui walked to the front of the formation and looked at Wu Ya carefully: "It's really Wu Ya, the magic horse? Why is it here?"
Yun Zhongjun straightened his clothes, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Heavenly Master for your help."
Zhong Kui waved his hand and looked at Fengming Lake: "Can a mere animal produce such a big spiritual pressure?"
"It's no ordinary horse after all."
Zhong Kui looked into Yun Zhongjun's eyes, and said bluntly: "A hundred years ago in the battle of Luofeng Mountain, Zongzi Xiao was defeated and died. Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman and all its Yin soldiers were sealed in Jiuyou by Emperor Beiyin. This horse Cangyu Sect owes the Immortal Cultivation Realm an explanation for why it was hidden at the bottom of Fengming Lake."
Yun Zhongjun was silent for a moment: "This junior really doesn't know about this, and this junior will ask Master for instructions."
"Of course you don't know how old you are." Zhong Kui gave a "呿" and looked at Wu Ya carefully, "It's really a majestic and good horse."
"By the way, Master Tian, where is Hei Xianjun?" Yun Zhongjun looked around vigilantly.
Xie Bian and Lan Chuihan just came over, Xie Bian glanced at Zhong Kui, and furrowed his eyebrows secretly: "Master, isn't Junior Brother with you?"
Zhong Kui froze for a moment: "Ah... he, yes, he was still there just now, it's strange, go and relieve yourself."
Lan Chuihan turned his face away.
Jun Yunzhong squinted his eyes: "Where is Hei Xianjun? There is a commotion in Fenglin Island. This junior must ensure the safety of the guests."
"he… "
"Master, senior brother." Fan Wuxi appeared behind the crowd at some point, and his expression seemed normal.
Xie Bian stared at Fan Wuyin.
"Is Master not injured?" Fan Wuxi asked with concern.
"fine."
Yun Zhongjun looked at Fan Wushi coldly: "Where did Heixian Jun go just now?"
"I've always been here." Fan Wuxi said without changing his expression.
Yun Zhongjun was about to say something, but a female cultivator shouted: "Brother, this formation is not stable, why not use ice spirits to reinforce it, otherwise it will break free sooner or later."
Yun Zhongjun took a deep look at Fan Wuxi, turned around and left.
Zhong Kui looked at Fan Wushi, and said in a cold tone, "Go back and talk."