Walking through the dark streets, Liu Wuxie heard someone sharpening a knife from a distance.
The sound was sharp and harsh, and spread far and wide in the dark night.
Liu Wuxie quickened her pace, and after walking for about half an hour, a dim skeleton oil lamp appeared deep in the street, floating quietly in the air.
Under the skull oil lamp, sat an old man in gray clothes. The clothes on his body were not normal gray, as if someone had smeared something to make them look like this.
The old man held a blood-red hatchet in his hand and was rubbing it back and forth on the whetstone. The sharp sound came from here.
Liu Wuxie did not dare to get too close, but stood five meters away.
Someone came, and the skull oil lamp suddenly turned in one direction. The dark eye holes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls. At this moment, Liu Wuxie felt that the corners of his mouth were bitter. What kind of power was this.
"I dare to ask, old man, did you just see two black figures snatch away my friend?"
Liu Wuxie crossed her fists and asked very politely.
After sensing it for a long time, I couldn't see through the old man's cultivation. He seemed to have become one with the city of the dead.
After entering the virtual underworld, Liu Wuxie found that his cultivation here did not mean anything.
Because every monster here has lived for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years, fighting with each other is prohibited, and many people have even forgotten what they have practiced before.
"This is not the place you should be. Leave before they find you."
The old man paused for a moment. The blood-red hatchet in his hand had been sharpened, and he was still sharpening it, as if everything in the world was not as important as sharpening the knife.
"Senior, who are they you are referring to?"
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. Could it be that the old man knew his identity just like Gu Su.
"It doesn't matter who they are. If you don't leave, you will never be able to leave the City of the Dead."
After speaking, the old man picked up the hatchet and touched the blade lightly with his index finger. A gash was opened on his index finger. Strangely, there was no blood flowing out, but a black gas flowed out from the finger. It was extremely strange. .
"Since the senior refuses to tell me, the junior will not force it. Can the senior tell me where the Valley of the Dead is?"
Liu Wuxie did not dwell on this topic any longer. Sooner or later, he would reveal the answer to the mystery himself.
It's no use asking any more, it's more important to save people first.
"You will die in vain if you have achieved this level of cultivation. Go back, go back."
The old man put away the whetstone, turned around and walked towards the dark alley behind him, ignoring Liu Wuxie again.
"Senior stayed here. It was the girl from Gusu who asked me to enter the City of the Dead, saying that I could buy Biangan flowers here. My friend's whereabouts are unknown now, so I asked senior to give me some advice."
Since Gu Su knew who he was, and the old man seemed to know it too, Liu Wuxie simply moved Gu Su out, maybe for the sake of Gu Su's face, he could tell him something.
really!
When he heard the word "Gusu", the old man stopped suddenly and turned around sharply. His gray-white eyes pierced Liu Wuxie, making people's hair stand on end in the dark night.
"Interesting, Gusu didn't kill you."
The old man showed a pale face, and the wrinkles on his face gathered together when he smiled.
Liu Wuxie was secretly shocked, wondering how many things were hidden from him in this virtual underworld.
When Gu Su saw him for the first time, she really wanted to kill him, but for some unknown reason, she gave up later.
The moment White Ghost saw him, he also couldn't wait to kill him.
"Senior, can you tell me now who captured my friend?"
Since the old man knows Gusu, then the matter is
Easy to handle.
"What do you want Bianhuahua for?"
The old man did not answer. The flower on the other side has not appeared for countless years. It blooms only once every ten thousand years. It bloomed several times tens of thousands of years ago, but it slowly withered before it could be picked.
The flower of the other shore blooms in the Yin and Yang realms, and is extremely difficult for ordinary people to reach. If you are not careful, you will sink into the Yin and Yang realms and never come back.
"Help, two of my friends were scratched by ghosts."
Liu Wuxie didn't hide anything and told the truth.
The old man nodded and glanced at Liu Wuxie meaningfully, unable to explain clearly.
"Do you know the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"
The old man suddenly asked Liu Wuxie.
"Know!"
Liu Wuxie nodded. When he read Tian Yan Lu, he already knew the eight sufferings of life and the six paths of reincarnation.
With the help of Tian Yan Lu, he has mastered the ways of heaven and humanity.
Not only did he block the way of heaven, but his art of humanity also reached an extremely high level.
The six paths of reincarnation correspond to the three good paths and the three evil paths. The three good paths are: heaven, humanity and asura.
The three evil realms are: the realm of hungry ghosts, the realm of animals, and the realm of hell.
"Then do you know where this city of the dead is?"
The old man continued to ask Liu Wuxie.
"I don't know, please give some advice from senior."
Liu Wuxie was very polite. As an Immortal Emperor, it stands to reason that he already knew the past and present.
But after entering the virtual underworld, he found that his knowledge reserve was far from enough, and he only knew a little about many things.
Including the white ghost, Gu Su, and the old man in front of him who he met, Liu Wuxie believed that they were immortal emperors because their cultivation was too advanced.
"The City of the Dead imprisons all hungry ghosts and beasts who cannot enter reincarnation. They have long been reduced to hell on earth. Regardless of people or things that enter here, they have already fallen into the three realms of reincarnation and will never be reincarnated. So I advise you to leave quickly. "
For Gusu's sake, the old man would still hope that Liu Wuxie would leave the City of the Dead quickly.
Liu Wuxie fell into deep thought, and he did not expect that he would actually enter the three evil realms of the six realms of reincarnation.
Everyone living in the City of the Undead is still an object. They have been dead for countless years, fallen outside the three realms, and are not bound by heaven and earth.
So what happened to the old man in front of me? Could it be that he is also...
Liu Wuxie didn't think about it carefully. It didn't matter to him whether the old man was a hungry ghost or a beast. The most important thing now was how to rescue Long Ying.
"I will not leave without rescuing my friend. Thank you senior for your kindness, and please tell me how to get to the Valley of the Dead."
Liu Wuxie said decisively.
Long Ying came in with him, how could he leave her here alone.
Falling into the hands of those beasts and hungry ghosts, the consequences can be imagined.
"Do you really want to save your friend?"
The old man admired Liu Wuxie's courage. If it were anyone else who entered the City of the Dead, his legs would have been weak from fear.
Liu Wuxie has always been very calm from the time he came in, and his character alone has left countless people in the dust.
"Senior, please don't lie. Time is urgent. I'm worried that something will happen to my friend."
Liu Wuxie became a little impatient and asked him to tell him the specific location quickly.
"Go straight along this street and you will see the Valley of the Dead. Whether you can rescue your friends depends on your luck."
After the old man finished speaking, his body dimmed little by little, turning into a wisp of gray gas and getting into the skull oil lamp.
then!
The skull oil lamp drifted towards another street little by little.
In the dark night, a skull oil lamp floats in the air. The artistic conception is unimaginable.
Following the old man's guidance, Liu Wuxie used his skills at full speed and headed straight to the end of the street.
The City of the Dead is pitch black everywhere, and with the ghost eyes, you can clearly see everything around you.
Every building is full of ghosts.
These people living in the City of the Dead are still objects. They are not ghosts, but creatures that transcend the three realms.
Even the ghost king killed by Liu Wuxie is still within the Three Realms, bound by the laws of heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly bumped into a wall, his head buzzing.
The strange thing was that there was nothing in front of Liu Wuxie, and he had indeed bumped into it just now.
He reached forward and felt an invisible barrier blocking his way.
In desperation, Liu Wuxie moved to one side. This should be a special method to seal off the space.
Having moved to one side of the street, Liu Wuxie still found it impossible to pass.
"Trapped!"
Liu Wuxie looked around and found that not only was he blocked in front, but there was an invisible barrier on the front, back, left and right, like a heaven and earth cage, trapping him in place.
The body swept upwards gently, and just as he guessed, the top of his head was also sealed.
"Chacha..."
That strange laughter appeared again, coming from all directions.
"If you want to save your friend, you have to get through this level first. Your friend's flesh and blood are very tender. If you come too late, we will eat all of her."
The sound was coming from left and right, and it was impossible to tell from which direction it was coming.
Liu Wuxie was extremely angry and slashed down with the blood-drinking knife in his hand.
An unparalleled blood mark appeared in the sky. After entering the virtual underworld, the blood marks on the blood-drinking knife became clearer and clearer. It was indescribable, as if the blood-drinking knife should belong here, not the fairy world.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The moment the sword energy struck the invisible barrier, there was a sizzling sound, like the sound of oil and water dripping onto the charcoal fire when roasting a suckling pig.
A large amount of ghost energy overflowed from all sides, and the blood-drinking knife tore a hole.
"Exquisite blood!"
The sound was very weak, but it could still reach Liu Wuxie's ears.
Liu Wuxie had obtained the Blood-Drinking Knife for some time. He had read many books and did not know the origin of the blood marks in the Blood-Drinking Knife.
"What is Exquisite Blood?"
Liu Wuxie looked at the flowing blood and said with a frown.
He raised the blood-drinking knife again, mobilizing more powerful immortal energy. The blood stains turned like a ball, shuttled on the blood-drinking knife, and the power was a bit more powerful than before.
"No, he has blood." An exclamation came from the dark.
The unparalleled Dao Gang almost lit up a radius of nearly a hundred meters.
Liu Wuxie was certain that the Blood Linglong should be an extremely rare treasure that could restrain some creatures in the City of the Dead. They seemed to be afraid of the Blood Linglong.
This is Guiyuan's sword. Liu Wuxie has not yet experienced a hearty battle after breaking through to the sixth level of immortality.
"Boom!"
The surrounding space became extremely restless. The virtual world was different from the fairy world. The laws of the world here were unique, and Liu Wuxie could easily tear them apart.
If it were in the fairy world, the fairyland could only create a ripple at most, but it would be difficult to shake the space.
