Li Mansion, backyard.
The moon and stars are sparse.
Mao Nanfeng sat in the room, looking at the Taoist robe that the boy from the Li family brought out from the ruins of Sazu, with a thoughtful look on his face.
I heard from the little guy that the Netherworld statue in the ruins of Sazu already has some spiritual intelligence, and this robe should be the key to it.
However, apart from being stronger and more durable, this piece of shit seems to have nothing special about it.
I have a headache.
While thinking, Mao Nanfeng stood up, took the Taoist robe and put it into the wooden basin.
The Taoist robe was soaked in the water. Mao Nanfeng held the corners of the robe and shook it back and forth. Of course, it was not to wash the clothes, but to see if there was any abnormal reaction when the Taoist robe encountered water.
Sure enough, after a long time, there was no reaction from the Taoist priest.
Mao Nanfeng took out the Taoist robe, twisted it half dry, then took it to the brazier and roasted it carefully.
If water doesn't work, fire will do, right?
The little guy said that in many stories and gossip, the contents of the encrypted letters can be revealed again in this way.
Time passed little by little, and the water in the Taoist robe gradually evaporated, almost burning, but there was still no reaction.
Seeing signs of burning on the collar of the Taoist robe, Mao Nanfeng quickly put it away, not daring to mess with it any more.
If that kid accidentally burned the Taoist robe that he worked so hard to get back, that kid would definitely come after him.
In the room, Mao Nanfeng looked at the Taoist robe in his hand, which made his head tremble.
I have no idea what the use of this thing left by the old man Sazuna is.
Just when Mao Nanfeng was about to go crazy because of the secret in the Taoist robe.
The ruins of Gezu are on the cliff.
The two Li brothers teamed up to face hundreds of white-eyed underworld and a black-eyed underworld with unfathomable strength. The battle was extremely fierce.
The white-eyed Mingtu could not stop the Li family's peerless genius, but the black-eyed Mingtu blocked the sharp edge of the unparalleled sword one after another.
On the cliff, the sword energy and the power of the underworld are constantly colliding, and the aftermath is shaking, leaving everything in chaos.
Within a short distance, the palm swords clashed several times. Black-eyed Netherworld has almost all the advantages of the human race and the demon clan, such as steel skin, high-speed regeneration, and flexible reflexes. If it were not for the human master Netherworld, he would easily lose his mind and become a man who only knows killing. Monsters, the existence of the underworld, will undoubtedly become a new race that is superior to humans and monsters.
God is always fair. When giving Netherland powerful power and an immortal body, it also took away Netherland's most important reason.
It is precisely for this reason that Li Ziye has always believed that it is impossible to restore sanity to Hades.
There can be no perfect things in this world. If the underworld can restore its sanity, it will be a terrifying existence that is better than the gods.
Immortal, powerful in battle, and possessing an independent will, once such a race appears, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing for the world.
For an existence like Huan Zhu, it's okay if one appears, but if there are millions of them, it would be terrifying.
Therefore, Li Ziye's attitude towards Hades has always been in two words.
Kill them all!
Even though most of the underworld was transformed by Taoist sages and contributed to the salvation of the world, a thousand years have passed and the Taoist sages should rest in their graves and should not live in this world in any form.
It's not about morality, it's just about survival.
On the cliff, dawn arrived as expected.
In the eastern sky, the morning sun was shining. During the battle, the black-eyed Mingtu felt the warmth of the sun and subconsciously averted his eyes.
Outside the battle, Li Ziye noticed Mingtu's reaction in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Afraid of light?
During the battle, Li Qingzhi saw the flaw exposed by Mingtu, and swung his sword, thundering, and wanted to cut off his head.
Wushuang got closer, and Black-eyed Mingtu once again stretched out his hand to block the edge of the long sword. Amidst the violent impact, the battle situation suddenly changed.
Under the morning light, Black Eyed Mingtu stepped on his feet and jumped towards the other side of the cliff.
"Brother, follow up."
When Li Qingzhi saw this, he gave a reminder and immediately continued to pursue him.
Behind him, Li Ziye frowned, but without any further delay, he jumped off the cliff.
Between the cliffs, Li Qingzhi and Li Ziye kept moving, using the rocks to unload their force, and soon reached the bottom of the cliff.
However, the immortal Black-eyed Netherland had already jumped off the cliff and was missing.
In front of the cliff, Li Ziye looked at the rocks in front of him that had been trampled by the underworld, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"He seems to be afraid of the sun."
Li Qingzhi stepped forward and said.
"Maybe I just don't like it."
Li Ziye analyzed calmly, "The Netherworlds I met before were not afraid of the sun. The reaction of the Netherworld just now was not strong, and it cannot be said to be fearful."
At this point, Li Ziye changed his tone and continued, "Second brother, the behavior of that Netherworld statue is not like the reaction of a person who has not seen the sun for a long time after encountering the sun."
"Kind of."
Li Qingzhi thought for a while and asked, "You mean, that Netherworld has not seen sunlight for a long time."
"That's right."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "So, if we want to find him, we have to go to places that don't see sunlight all year round."
"Do you think it's possible that he is Ge Zu?" Li Qingzhi asked in a serious voice.
"It doesn't look like that."
Li Ziye shook his head and replied, "The strength is not comparable. Ge Zu is a strong man who has broken through the five realms. The black-eyed underworld figure just now is obviously not at this level."
Having said this, Li Ziye hesitated for a moment and added, "Of course, nothing is absolute. It is possible that Ge Zu, like Tai Shang, may lose his strength and no longer be at his peak."
"It's useless to think about it now. Find someone first and then talk about it."
Li Qingzhi said something and continued walking forward.
Li Ziye followed up with steps, observing the surrounding scene with an increasingly solemn expression.
This Gezu relic is really evil.
No matter how dangerous the Taoist ruins we encountered in the past, there are traces to follow and methods to break. However, there are no rules for this Gezu ruins.
It's like a murderous plot set up by a madman, dangerous and without any rules.
Under the bright morning light, Li Qingzhi and Li Ziye walked in the second mountain stream, looking for the hiding place of Black Eyed Netherworld.
Different from the previous mountain streams, here, evergreen trees can be seen everywhere, lush and green, and it looks like a pure land on earth.
Almost at the same time.
In Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, the black-eyed Mingtu grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's throat, and under the morning light, he stretched out his hand and penetrated the latter's chest directly.
In an instant, bright red blood spurted out, which was shocking.
An extremely painful groan sounded from Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, as death was imminent, and his body began to tremble violently involuntarily.
next moment.
Yan Xiaoyu's heart was forcibly dug out, and blood pooled in it, staining the body of the underworld red.
The black-eyed Mingtu looked at the human heart in his hand. There was a trace of fluctuation in his dark eyes, and he asked, "But...do you have any last words?"
Yan Xiaoyu's body was shaken, and his eyes that had lost their luster burst out with a strong desire to survive.
