First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 908: Worry

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On the way, ghosts and fires are faint, and the undead wander around, silent and eerie.

These undead have strange shapes, each with a sinister and fierce aura, and the weakest are comparable to the characters in the spirit wheel realm.

And some powerful ones are enough to rival the Emperor Xuanzhao Realm!

This also made Yuan Linning deeply realize how terrifying Xiao Ming is as one of the nine most dangerous forbidden places in the City of Death.

If it wasn't for this time with Su Yi, she would never have come to take risks.

However, what reassured Yuan Linning was that, as she followed along, the undead seemed to be afraid, and they all retreated, not daring to approach at all.

"The power of the law of the dark prison turns out to be so wonderful."

Yuan Linning secretly said.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the ancient and towering city gate of Xiaomingdu.

The city gate is a hundred feet high, with a black stone statue standing on each side, a **** dog with nine heads on the left, and a huge three-legged toad on the right.

Just the hideous image makes people shudder.

"Xiao Ming has an accident."

Su Yi suddenly spoke up.

He glanced at the two stone statues, frowning.

A crack appeared between the nine heads and between the eyebrows of the Hell Dog.

The pair of eyes of the three most toads were completely shattered.

These two stone statues communicate the power of the original source rules in the underground of Xiaomingdu, and can be turned into a fortified defensive formation to prevent outsiders from entering.

But now, both statues have been destroyed!

In other words, at this time, without these two stone statues sitting in the town, anyone can enter and leave Xiaomingdu.

"It seems that before us, someone has already broken into the Xiaoming Capital in advance, and the general Xuanyou realm emperor can't break the rules and powers covered by this place, unless... use extremely powerful secret treasures."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, "Strange, who did this?"

Yuan Linning was surprised when she heard the words.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Su Yi said, and walked straight into the city gate.

Yuan Linning was startled, she knew that something had happened here, why did she still go there?

Don't this guy know what fear is?

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Linning gritted her teeth and followed.

In the small underworld, there are crumbling and collapsed ancient buildings everywhere.

"It's not the same as it was back then."

Su Yi murmured.

In the past, Xiao Ming gathered many terrifying evil spirits with wisdom, and each terrifying evil spirit was also attached to a large-scale evil spirit.

Such as undead, ghosts, demons, etc.

This small underworld is also extremely lively, just like a real ghost realm.

At that time, almost no one dared to come to Xiaomingdu for all the emperors who entered the city of death.

Because there are too many terrifying evil spirits gathered here, and they are stronger than each other.

Later, when Su Yi went to Xiaoming Capital, he only killed 33 emperor-rank evil spirits, and helped the sky-reaching demon vine to occupy the core of the city, "Wangtian Tower".

Since then, the Tongtian Demon Vine has become the master of this small underworld.

But now that I come back, there is a bleak scene in Xiaomingdu!

Don't talk about those terrifying evil spirits, not even a kid.

Su Yi didn't stop, and went straight to the depths of Xiaomingdu.

Soon, a pavilion with a height of 100 feet appeared in the field of vision.

The pavilion is octagonal and the whole body is pitch black as ink, in this small underworld

Inside, it seems to stand out from the crowd.

Wangtianlou.

The core hinterland of Xiaomingdu.

Under this pavilion, there is a part of the original rule power linked to the city of death, which has been infiltrated by the power of Jiuyou Hansha all the year round.

So much so that this pavilion has become the first-class "Blessed Land" in the eyes of evil cultivators!

Back then, it was here that Su Yi killed a terrifying evil spirit known as "The Lord of Blood and Soul", and helped the Heavenly Demon Vine win the Wangtian Tower.

But when he arrived here now, Su Yi suddenly discovered that there were many shocking cracks on the surface of Wangtian Tower, which was a hundred meters high, as if it had been severely bombarded.

Under the Wangtian Tower, within a hundred meters, the ground is cracked, scattered with many broken corpses, and blood stains are everywhere.

Su Yi stared at the broken corpses for a moment, frowning even more severely.

He could see at a glance that those corpses were from evil cultivators of the imperial class!

And, looking at the color and aura of the blood on the ground, these evil cultivators obviously died last night.

Afterwards, Su Yi looked at Wangtianlou again, and soon made a new discovery——

This ancient pavilion was sealed by an invisible force of law!

"The Law of Burning Stillness, this is the power of the Great Dao contained in one of the nine taboos of the Hades, the "Fenjie Ruler"..."

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Could it be that the power of Xuanming Divine Court entered this place last night?"

While thinking about it, he has already stepped towards Wangtianlou.

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At the bottom of Wangtianlou, in a dark temple.

A single bronze lamp shone dimly.

The ground is filled with blood and water, and the various furnishings in the hall have long been destroyed and turned into a mess.

A handsome young man with blood on his body knelt down on his knees, crying with grief and tears, saying: "Master, I will definitely help you win

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Return to Taoism and Taoism, definitely! I'm going to kill those bastards, not a single one! "

The boy's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was full of anger and worry, and tears welled up in his eyes.

In front of him is a scorched and damaged ivy.

Above the ivy, an illusory figure of a man was transformed.

The man looks thin, and his illusory figure changes violently, as if it will shatter and disappear at any time.

"You're so grown up, why are you crying?"

The man shook his head helplessly, his eyes filled with sadness.

The young man wiped away his tears, but when he saw the man's remnant soul that was about to collapse, he felt sad and his eyes turned red again.

The man took a deep breath and said, "Mu'er, there's not much time, just listen carefully, I'll do my best to send you away from this Wangtianlou. After you get out of trouble, you'll bring The piece of cane I left behind leaves Xiaomingdu as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

The young man shook his head and said, "I'm not leaving! I want to stay by Master's side!"

"This is an order!"

The man's voice became stern, "If you live, I can die with peace of mind. Recently, many powerful monks have come in from the outside world. If you can see them, please ask them to take you from this city of death. Leave, if you don't become emperor in the future, you are not allowed to step into the city of death again!"

The boy's expression changed, his eyes were blank, and he said: "But I'm gone, what do you do, Master?"

Looking at the apprentice who was brought up by himself, the man's eyes softened and said, "Mu'er, didn't you wish to go to the world outside the dead city to see it since you were a child?"

"Over the years, I have helped you refine the 'evil' power in your body, and you will no longer be fettered by the power of the rules of the dead city. After going to the outside world, with your background, you can worship it

Practice in a powerful spiritual force. "

"If no sect accepts you as a disciple, then you go to the Ghost Snake Clan and say that you are a disciple of 'Qing Teng', and they will definitely accept you."

The man warned in a warm voice, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "Also, don't think about avenging me, you are the emperor, and you are not destined to be the opponents of those guys unless..."

The boy asked anxiously when he heard this: "Master, unless what?"

The man's eyes were complicated, and he sighed: "Unless, Master Xuanjun is still alive, maybe there is a chance to prevent Hades from reappearing in the world."

The teenager was suddenly disappointed and his face was sad.

A few years ago, he had heard from some powerhouses who entered the city of vain death. The sword master Xuanjun, who was like a supreme **** in the heart of the master, had already been established as early as five hundred years ago. passed away.

When I first heard the news, Master almost went mad, restless and grief-stricken, and sat alone for ten days and ten nights, unable to hold back, not saying a word.

No one knows how sad the Master was at the time.

But from that time on, the teenager found that the master had changed, and he became fond of drinking, like to be silent in a daze, and sometimes inexplicably angry.

It was also from that time that the young man realized that in Master's heart, the Xuanjun Sword Master is like a master and a father!

But he still doesn't understand why the master was so mourned back then. Isn't life and death very normal?

And now, when he saw that the master suffered and was about to leave him, the young man suddenly understood the feelings of the master when he learned that the sword master Xuanjun was bad.

Sad, anxious, resentful, manic...

It's like my heart has been torn into countless pieces, and the pain is on the verge of collapse.

The young man stabilized his mind, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Master, those **** from the Xuanming Divine Court suddenly killed last night, and they insisted on forcing you to tell who actually helped you occupy this small Mingdu back then. Do you think...would they have inquired about the news about Sword Master Xuanjun, but they were not sure whether it was true or not, so they suddenly killed them last night and forced you to tell what happened back then?"

The man was silent for a moment, then sighed: "What's the point of talking about this now? Mu'er, don't delay any longer, pick up that piece of cane, and I'll take you away."

The young man was full of grief and reluctance.

At this moment, a sigh sounded in this dark and **** hall:

"Little Qingteng, I'm the one who's burdening you."

The boy froze, showing a vigilant look, stood up suddenly, and said sharply: "Who!?"

The man looked dazed as if struck by lightning, Xiao Qingteng... In this world, only Master Su would call himself that!

Could it be that...

The man trembled, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the entrance of the main hall.

I saw the light and shadow of the bronze lamp reflect ~IndoMTL.com~ a tall figure walked into this dark hall full of mess.

This is an unfamiliar youth in a robe, with a handsome face and a calm demeanor.

The man was stunned, his excitement vanished, he bowed his head slumped, and laughed at himself, could it be that he was about to pass away, and that hallucinations inevitably occurred?

"Stop! Otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing Su Yi walking towards the master, the young man couldn't help but scolded him sharply, ready to go.

Su Yi looked at the heroic spirit between the boy's brows and couldn't help feeling a little emotional, and said, "This is your apprentice? Such a personality is very similar to yours back then."

One sentence made the man startled and looked up at Su Yi again, wondering, "Who are you... who are you?"

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