Where the wind chimes sound, there is a god

Chapter 59 Suicune
On the first day of the first lunar month, in the morning, a young man in white clothes walked in front of the Yunzhou city gate in the mist.

He stopped beside the tall and empty ancient city gate. Countless piles of snow were melting, and the fire Qi under the ground was slowly rising.

The melting of the snow and cold air in the city had nothing to do with Chen Beimo. He just came back to life from death.

The reason why the ice and snow melt is that the heaven and earth are in harmony at the end of the year, and the five elements are in their correct positions. Linghu Chu also said that when the end of the year comes, the ice and snow will naturally melt.

At this moment, the city was empty. He slowly walked back to Yushui Garden and put Beichen Jun in his sleeve back into the attic.

In order to save him this time, Beichen Jun consumed all the Dan Qi he had just cultivated. It was not an ordinary hibernation, but a deep sleep that severely damaged his vitality.

I’m afraid I’ll have to sleep until February.

He jumped lightly onto the roof and watched the entire city of ice and snow melting. There were faint red lights flashing in nine directions above the sky.

Chen Beimo closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing with his spiritual sense that nine mysterious auras were converging in nine directions.

"It's the altar!"

He suddenly remembered that the nine altars that Mr. Qi had set up in the house he bought were set up by a certain Taoist sect in order to collect some kind of spiritual creatures.

It seems that this spiritual creature is about to appear in the world.

Nine neon halos spread across the sky above the entire Yunzhou City. The rainbow light gradually turned into a deep red color, hanging in the sky like nine blood-red eyes, overlooking the ancient city from high above.

Chen Beimo's face was slightly solemn, and he was about to turn around and leave the city, but he didn't expect that the magic bell hanging on his wrist suddenly vibrated and rang out a crisp sound.

Under the daylight, he hesitated for a moment and then flew into the Yushui Garden and hid his body.

Only half a cup of tea later, three figures flew down from the north and stood on the altar in the city.

The old man among the three raised his hands excitedly and shouted: "Finally it's done!"

"Yes, uncle-master, we set up five formations, but only this one worked!" A thin young man beside the old man said excitedly.

"Uncle-master, you'd better prepare the magic weapon quickly, lest this precious dew be lost." Another girl with narrowed eyes reminded.

"That's right, it's better to avoid more trouble at night!" The old man took out a black gourd, chanted a spell, waved it towards the sky, and shouted: "Collect!"

Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke gushed out of the magic gourd and spread across the sky like a fishing net, covering nine blood-red halos.

As the old man continued to chant spells, the nine halos were gradually covered by the black net and turned into nine drops of dew falling from the sky.

"Quickly take the Yin-Cleansing Bottle and put it away!"

The thin boy hurriedly took out a small, pure white bottle, jumped up, and accurately caught nine drops of precious dew.

But just as he was showing joy, the narrow-eyed girl beside him exclaimed, "Be careful! Ayu!"

The thin young man was startled, but before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck. His perspective was turned upside down, and he saw his headless corpse in his distorted vision.

A crescent silver ring with a cold glow flew through the air. A scorching air ignited between heaven and earth. A neon car flew over the southern sky. Through the heavy clouds, an enchanting figure could be seen sitting inside it.

Four women in red gauze wearing short shirts and waist-length skirts came carrying a chariot, and the silver crescent-moon ring also flew into the chariot.

The old man was furious. He glanced at the corpse of his disciple beside him and said in hatred, "Holy Fire Sect! This is too much!"

The person in the cloud tent took the jade bottle and said with a smile without any anger: "The turbid dew of the nine-combination earth in the mortal world can cleanse the earthly air of the world, unite the heavens, inherit the ten earths, and continue the law of purifying turbidity. It is really a rare treasure.

You guys are thoughtful in protecting the Taoist tradition."

A clear voice like jade beads rang out, and there was a woman in the red-curtained carriage.

"If I can't seek justice for my disciple today, I won't want to live on in this old body!"

The old man's expression had calmed down, but the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely intense.

He raised the magic gourd in his hand, and the black mist flew out again, transforming into a black crow about ten feet tall, which swooped down towards the chariot with a strange cry.

The four women who were carrying the car had no time to react as they were pounced upon by the black crow. They screamed immediately and their bodies were corroded by the terrible black air, leaving no flesh and blood. Only four white bones were left, which made people's scalps numb.

"presumptuous!"

The woman in the carriage laughed softly and said, "Old man, since you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, she pointed her finger through the curtain into the air. Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking air. The half-moon ring turned again and cut towards the necks of the two men.

The black mist in the sky fell down and turned into a fog barrier to protect the two of them.

The silver-blade crescent wheel rotated into it, as if it was bound by countless tentacles, and moved forward slowly.

The old man laughed grimly, "A spiritual being dares to be so careless against the enemy. It is truly ignorant and fearless!"

The woman in the tent sneered, "Who told you that this Silver Moon Wheel is my spiritual object?"

"What?" The old man's expression changed drastically, "You are a second-grade!"

"hehe, not bad."

The woman in the tent flew up, her fiery red robe swaying in the wind. She was wearing a red silk veil, and although her face could not be seen clearly, her graceful figure and a pair of phoenix eyes showed that she was very beautiful.

She stretched out her five slender fingers, put them in front of her eyes and looked at them carefully, and continued: "You are a lineage of Shaohui, and there are few disciples. The Taoism is almost extinct. If I kill you, there will be no one to complain."

As she finished speaking, she stretched out her snow-white wrist, and a fiery red ring flew out. The blazing flame revealed a chilling aura, and the precious ring rushed towards the woman with narrowed eyes and the old man holding the gourd.

The old man hurriedly shook the black gourd, and two streams of black mist spurted out of it again, blocking his way.

At the same time, he pinched his fingers and his figure sank into the mud.

The woman with bound eyes pulled off the white silk, only to find that she had a pair of strange and terrifying double pupils in her eyes. As soon as her eyes opened, the circle rushing towards her deviated in direction and passed by her, but she was not hurt at all.

The woman with double pupils turned around, and her murderous eyes remembered the enemy in front of her, then she also sank into the mud and disappeared.

Only the precious ring was hit, and all the houses within dozens of feet in the city were reduced to ruins.

The red-dressed woman sighed, and the precious ring fell onto her wrist. The silver moon wheel floated in front of her. She held up the jade bottle with one hand and said happily, "Such a rare item actually exists in the world. If I give it to the Fire King, I will definitely get a big reward."

After saying that, she jumped up and flew away.

The sharp silver moon wheel also disappeared.

Chen Beimo, who was hiding in the dark, felt something sinister rushing towards him from behind when the silver moon disappeared.

He quickly jumped into the air, blocking in front of him with the Bi Shui Han sword in his hand.

The next moment, the silver moon wheel broke through the air, rushed towards him three feet in front of him, and hit the magic sword.

With a "bang", the Silver Moon Wheel flew upside down, and the woman in red came back, took the object, and sneered, "Little guy, you are still trying to fish in troubled waters.

This magic sword looks extraordinary. Which sect do you belong to?"

Chen Beimo had no expression on his face. He looked up at the sky. The sunlight in the east was gradually penetrating the clouds. He had an idea in his mind and said calmly, "Sixth God Division."

"Six Gods?" The woman in red was stunned. "You are so young, and you have such a high level of cultivation. How could you not go and pay respect to your ancestors?"

"Who said I'm from the Huangfu clan?" Chen Beimo retorted, "I'm Linghu Chu, the inspector of the Wind God Department.

You, the Holy Fire Sect, have intruded into my Great Jin, why don’t you quickly put down your spiritual objects and leave! "

"Linghu Chu?" The woman in red couldn't help but laugh and said, "I've heard of Linghu Chu's name, but I've heard that he's a rigid, cold-blooded person, but I've never heard that he's a handsome man.

Moreover, Linghu Chu is a third-grade spiritualist, and you are only a fifth-grade one, not even as good as the old Taoist just now. Telling lies will be punished.

Come with me, sister. I am from the Earth Fire Department of the Holy Fire Cult, one of the two spirits under the Yin Fire King. Apart from the Cult Master and the Twelve Fire Kings, no one is higher than me. "

Chen Beimo ignored her and just raised the magic bell, saying: "The chaos in the mortal world will destroy your soul!"

Ding Ling...

The wind blew and the bells rang. The eighteen golden bells made a soul-destroying sound, which made the woman in red dizzy and fell from the air.

While she was shocked, the ring on her wrist instantly flew into the sky and rushed towards her with a blazing Yin Fire.

Chen Beimo's mind moved, he held the bell in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, pointed the long sword, and the cold blade faced the treasure ring. The sky changed color, and a brilliant thunder fell, hitting the treasure ring accurately.

The thunder of the power of heaven and earth, with its mighty and righteous energy, smashed the Yin Fire Ring into pieces, and even the red-clothed woman who used it as a spiritual medium was bewildered and bled from all seven orifices.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Beimo raised his sword without hesitation and pierced the woman's heart, then pulled out the blade and cut off her head, leaving her completely dead.

Put away the sword, take the treasure, set the fire, and burn the body.

When the sky brightened, only a charred black area was left.

Since Chen Beimo broke through to the fifth level of psychic communication, he has been able to multitask and control two magical powers, the magic bell, at the same time. He is extremely terrifying when facing the enemy. Even a great master of the second level of psychic communication cannot withstand his soul-destroying sound and heavenly thunder.

The Yin Fire Ring was the woman's spiritual object, it was an evil fire, and when it was struck by the brilliant thunder, naturally nothing was left.

Chen Beimo only took the Silver Moon Wheel and the jade bottle, there was nothing else of value.

Sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the attic, he took out the jade bottle and the magic bell. These were among the few spiritual objects that could trigger such a reaction in the magic bell.

As soon as the magic bell approached the jade bottle, it spontaneously floated up into the air. At the same time, the bell rang continuously. The precious dew in the jade bottle also floated up and merged into the magic bell drop by drop.

When the nine drops of precious dew were completely integrated, the golden bell rang suddenly, and countless wind chimes in the city vibrated along with it. The water energy in the river within a radius of nearly a hundred miles surged wildly, and even the aquatic creatures in the river were awakened one after another.

This strange vision lasted for half an incense stick of time. When Fang Chen Beimo took the magic bell, many things suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The Great Emperor Water Lord is the god of purity. He rides on clouds and controls Qi, and hunts down evil spirits. He drives away thunder and lightning, and makes the seas peaceful and the rivers clear. He calms the waves and controls the wind and clouds. Evil and filth are eliminated, and the Dao Qi lasts forever."

"[Suicune]"

"The last magical power of Fa Ling turned out to be [Suicune]!"

Chen Beimo was a little dazed. If he had acquired this magical power half a month earlier, there would not have been this snow disaster in Yunzhou City, and his aunt would not have died.

But if there had not been this snowstorm, I'm afraid that this turbid earth of the Nine Realms would not have appeared in the world.

(End of this chapter)