Sitting on the throne is Zhan Wuji!
At this time, the cold and majestic voice of "Misfortune" sounded: "It's over here."
"The next step is to wait for the Dao Tribulation to arrive."
Hearing this, Zhan Wuji reacted and immediately said: "I came here this time because I have something I want to ask the two elders about."
"Say." The cold voice of "Death" sounded.
Zhan Wuji asked: "Is there something wrong with the way I am cultivating now?"
In the beginning, it was these two restrictions that pointed out the direction for him and gave him the opportunity to "curse" in the underworld.
With the guidance of these two people, although he defeated all the leaders of the nine major forces, his cultivation was only at the stage of transcending tribulation. There was still a long way to go before he could enter the floating life realm. Walk.
This is not what the two forbidden arts say!
He once asked his master and ancestor "Fu Qiong" about this.
These two people have expressed their opinions, but this road leads from Yousu's tomb. These two people should know better than them!
The words "death" and "disaster" didn't have any special response when Zhan Wuji asked about the path to immortality.
"Misfortune" said with a hint of coldness, "You are no longer the path left by the curse."
"However, the path you have chosen is understandable."
Zhan Wuji was full of doubts and asked quickly: "I hope senior brother can explain something to us!"
"Death"'s voice was low and majestic: "The way of curse originates from the way of all races."
"The path you are taking is another evolution of the curse."
"The way to curse is to fight them in the nine major sects and kill them."
"But you didn't kill him."
"In addition, although you kept your promise and did not become the head of the Chongming Sect, it is not a bad thing. However, I once served as the city lord of Yanxi City, once as the lord of Jiuyi Mountain, and once as the leader of the Tiansheng Cult. The leader, once built the Great Pagoda of the Tower of Reincarnation.”
"If it weren't for you, you would have broken through to the Mahayana realm long ago."
"However, my luck is not good enough, so I can only overcome the tribulation."
"Fortunately, even if it's just a catastrophe, it's enough!"
When Zhan Wuji heard this, he frowned. It seemed that the two taboos knew more about this road to the land of the underworld than he did!
At the same time, he also immediately realized that if his luck was not good enough and he had not even reached the tribulation, this time, I might not come here for the inheritance of the word "curse".
Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and he added: "If I practice the way of curses, wouldn't it be possible to reach the Mahayana realm without having to suffer a real heavenly tribulation?"
"If I still have to go through the catastrophe, then this path of curse is no different from the path I am taking now."
"But if I don't experience thunder tribulation, doesn't it mean that my thunder tribulation is the forty-nine thunder tribulation? The sixty-fourth level of heaven? Or the eighty-first?"
"Misfortune" responded lightly, and then said: "The way of human beings is only forty-nine, sixty-four, and eighty-one kalpas."
"The way of damnation is the way of the dead."
"This person has single-handedly challenged the people of the nine major sects. Anyone who kills him will gain his cultivation and opportunities."
“What ultimately determines victory or defeat is based on the strength of the opponent.”
"At the beginning, when the curse opened the Fusheng chess game, it already had the power of the Sixty-Four Tribulation Realm."
"not only that!"
The sixty-fourth level of heaven?
Zhan Wuji was stunned. When he heard that there was no need to transcend the tribulation, he felt a little regretful, feeling that he had missed an opportunity to enter the Mahayana realm.
But it’s just sixty-four kalpas.
This time, Chen Ming chose the best one, and this time, what Chen Ming had to face was eighty disasters, and this time, what Chen Ming had to face was ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters!
From this point of view, he did not choose the wrong path to immortality, but this path to immortality was not a good thing!
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji was relieved of his confusion about the path to immortality, and he said, "I have one more question I want to ask you."
"Last time I went to Youzhang's Tomb, where were the three humans who went with me?"
"The three of them are still alive." "Death" said simply.
"Misfortune"'s answer was: "Baicao Town, just near Qingyao Mountain."
"Thank you!" Zhan Wuji said immediately after hearing this.
boom!
Deep in the desert.
The darkness was like a tidal wave.
central.
Nine white beams of light shot straight into the sky.
On the white pillars, there is a huge image of the sect.
There are towering mountains, there are swords soaring into the sky, there are clouds and mist, there are galloping iron cavalry, there are majestic and majestic, there are carefree, there are noble and evil, there are gloomy and solemn, there are luxurious and cold, there are nine sects' mountain gates shining in the night The radiance, complementing the bright thunder in the sky, illuminates this area brightly.
Rumble...Rumble...
Along with the rumbling thunder, the heavenly tribulation chains on the nine pillars kept shaking and making a gurgling sound, like a flood breaking its embankment.
The broken iron ropes were also reconnected by him.
The thick iron rope coming from Wushi Villa was also repaired by a strange energy at this moment.
Bang, bang, bang... a dull sound came from inside the sarcophagus.
The blood-red coffin was shaking violently, as if it was desperately trying to break free.
But on the iron rope, there were countless purple lightnings surging into the coffin.
After a while, the coffin continued to fall.
The moment the sarcophagus landed on the ground, the surrounding sand, gravel and soil immediately separated to both sides, submerging the sarcophagus in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, countless runes flew from all directions, and complex runes appeared on the ground again.
One step after another, the coffin was sealed.
"Cuiyu", "Shiwei", "Suji" and "Shiwei" stand respectively four tall and beautiful women with fluttering sleeves and golden cloaks. A burly soldier wearing black armor; a sharp swordsman with an upright figure and exuding majestic sword intent; a man with a solemn crown and auspicious air, Su Zhentian, Yan Xi City, Han An Sword Sect, Liu Gu The four ancestors of the dynasty had all gone to Wushi Villa and watched the conversation between Zhan Wuji and the owner.
This time, there has been a big change in the seal of the fallen immortal. Ancestor "Cuiyu" sent "Su Ji" here to stabilize this illusory land so as not to affect the experience of other immortals!
But the ancestors of the four righteous paths came here for the "taste of the world".
But when he arrived, the seal suddenly changed, and the two of them worked together to seal the coffin.
At this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up in the sky, and a thunderstorm crashed down!
Around "Shiwei", there was an earth-shattering roar, and mountain peaks swarmed out from all directions, with a majestic and vast momentum overwhelming the sky.
