Soul travels through the world of immortality

After the group escaped, they found that they had returned to the outside of the stone gate. The stone monument was still standing not far away, and the sound of the waterfall was still echoing in their ears. Lan Fenghuang felt that everything was like a dream, but he could feel that the wooden box and jade pendant in the Glory Tower were so real. Everyone was exhausted, lying on the ground with lingering fears, breathing heavily.

Li Mingyang thought back to the warning letter and remembered everything about the disappearance of the sacrifices at the Royal Astronomical Altar. "The black smoke was designed in advance. They must have touched something to trigger the black magic and die. This is different from that letter. Is there any connection with the big conspiracy in the movie, and will it bring about a catastrophe..."

When the flower attendant heard this, his brows furrowed: "We must tell Lord Sacrifice Spirit that it may be a life-or-death battle."

Blue Phoenix nodded: "Yes, we must prepare early." Then he took out a messenger bee, wrote the news and sent it back to the Elf Kingdom.

Everyone was about to get up when they found a figure standing behind them. It was the old man in blue robe, with messy hair and stern eyes. He was holding a leather scroll in his hand.

"You still dare to show up? Is this all your fault?"

Everyone came forward to question, but the old man didn't seem surprised. Instead, he said with a gentle face: "I am the guardian of this place and have been here for two hundred years. What just happened has nothing to do with me. They were under the influence of black magic." Curse. Your companions were struck by dark magic out of regret."

"What regret?" Li Mingyang asked. "Have you ever heard of the legend of 'The Love of Dijiang'? Dijiang is the ancestor of all elves. His love and compassion once filled the whole world with harmony. But now, the energy of Dijiang's seal is weakening, and evil will return. world, then the entire world will face an unprecedented crisis..."

The old man's words were full of deep worries and disturbing feelings, and everyone was shocked by his words.

"What should we do?" Lan Fenghuang asked.

The old man said: "If you want to find the source of evil and prevent it from coming to the world, you must rely on the love and compassion of Dijiang Zhilian. You must act as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late."

Everyone was silent. The things they faced were so difficult, but in order to save the world, they must move forward bravely.

"We will try our best." Li Mingyang said.

Everyone stood up and walked forward with firm eyes and hope. Sin gradually seeps in, and he must use the power of Emperor Jiangzhian to clean the place.

Lan Fenghuang asked: "What is this crime?"

The old man pondered for a moment, "An emotion called 'regret' is an intelligent entity composed of negative emotional energy. It can control your consciousness and make you punished." Everyone seemed to understand but not understand. He stared at the old man ignorantly.

At this time, the old man threw the scroll in his hand, and the scroll immediately flew high into the sky and unfolded into a curtain. Li Mingyang felt a bit like a projection of modern society, and an image appeared in the sky. That image was a scene of remorse and evil. Looking at this evil scene, Li Mingyang and others began to feel panicked. It was a scene of dark ghosts from all directions, driven by that kind of 'remorse', fighting with the monks. The battle was extremely fierce. The monks Although they suffered heavy casualties, one of the meditating monks was suspended in the air and used a technique to emit a dazzling light, which hit the entire battlefield, as if it had eliminated the seeds of 'regret' in the hearts of the monks. The dark ghost suddenly disappeared.

Everyone realized that what they had just seen might be a scene of ancient powers fighting evil forces. The old man was not deceiving them. The battle seemed to have really happened.

"Love and compassion are the only ways to defeat this negative emotional energy." The old man seemed to be liberated, and after speaking, he flew towards the Imperial River Gate without looking back.