Gu Xiuyun looked at the last two peaks.
The tops of the eighth and ninth peaks were empty.
"The treasures of this saint are all in the first seven peaks."
The Netherworld Saint saw Gu Xiuyun's doubts and explained quietly, "The person who can create the universal secret technique of the Seven Absolute Realms is already qualified to receive all my inheritance. Of course, there are not many such people in the world."
"Junior, although you have practiced Emperor Xi's secret art, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to create the Seven Secret Techniques."
Having said this, the Netherworld Saint glanced outside the core space.
"Okay, I have made it clear what I need to say. How far you can go depends on your own ability. If you are really capable, it will not be a problem to get all my inheritance."
call!
The holy shadow quietly disappeared.
At this time, Gu Xiuyun couldn't help but look outside the core space.
"Is it finally here?"
"Besides the nightmare, there seems to be a huge figure. Is it the Ancient Saint?"
Gu Xiuyun's pupils trembled slightly.
Before entering the temple, he flicked his fingers and left a clone outside.
The true energy contained in that clone was extremely weak, and it was shrouded in the power of Ximen. Even if the Nightmare God Emperor came to him, he would only think it was an ordinary speck of dust.
But that's why.
The clone's sensing ability was extremely weak, and it could only barely observe the surrounding movements.
"Old Saint? How can there be an Ancient Saint in the folded space?"
"Could it be that other powerful men from the Netherworld Sect are also here? No, if they are in the Folding Space, Poison Lion and Xuanyang cannot be unaware of them."
"Or... they have mastered the backhand of some arrangements of the Netherworld Saint, so even the laws and celestial phenomena cannot sense their existence?"
Thoughts flashed through Gu Xiuyun's mind.
At this moment, he thought of Nightmare's previous actions, the Silver River, the Forbidden Sea, and the Blue Star. Nightmare took them in a circle, not to trick a few ancient saints to death, but to delay time.
The purpose is to allow Netherworld Sect disciples to rush to the folding space in advance.
"If this is the case, the outside of the temple may have been completely controlled by the powerful Netherworld Sect."
"With the strength of Nightmare and the arrangement of Netherworld Saint, none of us will be able to get out."
"No, that's not right."
"He shouldn't have fully controlled the folding space yet, otherwise he should have taken action before the temple opened."
Thinking of this, Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath.
He got it!
Nightmare is waiting for the temple to open. Perhaps that is also the arrangement of the Holy Netherworld. Before the temple is opened, the folded space cannot be controlled by outsiders, so the holy shadow lures everyone into the core space. In this way, no one can stop Nightmare. Planned.
"I need time!"
Gu Xiuyun's eyes sparkled.
He must create the three secret techniques as quickly as possible. Only in this way can he break out of the core space.
As for his dust clone, it's too weak!
It is absolutely impossible for Nightmare and the Netherworld Sect powerhouses to watch Gu Xiuyun absorb divine power. It is not difficult for Xiumen secret techniques to conceal the breath of life, but as soon as Gu Xiuyun starts to absorb the power of the folded space, he will be exposed instantly.
"Perhaps, we need to go to the Hunyuan Heart Realm again."
…
Bottom of the abyss.
In Hunyuan's body, a jasper bead quietly fell on the edge of the Cone Heart Heavenly Lock.
For countless years, Gu Xiuyun's clone has been sharpening his mind with the help of the power in the sky lock. His mind has become stronger and tougher, and he even feels like he can penetrate the world.
If the Jiu Jue Emperor's mind is a river.
Gu Xiuyun's mind is like a big river. Although there is still some gap between him and the holy level, he is very close.
"The effect of the Cone Heart Heavenly Lock on me is getting weaker and weaker."
"It is estimated that the power of this heavenly lock itself is at the holy level. Although the mixed-source demon spirit has reached the supreme realm, it is already an empty shell. It has supreme power but no corresponding Taoist realm. "
"Forget it, let's take it slow when we have time in the future!"
Whoosh!
The jasper beads flew toward the edge of the mountain world.
It didn't take long.
At the bottom of the Flame Divine Pillar, green beads appeared quietly, passing through the layers of flames and flying to the deepest space of thoughts.
When it comes to the secret art of creation, there is no place in the world that can compare with the Hunyuan Mind Realm.
All changes below the Holy Saint level can be evolved here, including secret arts rules, and general secret arts are only one type of secret arts.
"Time, speed up!"
With a thought in Gu Xiuyun's mind, the entire mind space started to move at an astonishing speed.
At the same time, there are various secret patterns appearing in front. Each pattern is derived from the rules of fate. The simple patterns reveal the taste of simplicity. Although the increase is very small, they hide the deepest meaning of the fate system. the mystery.
"The Holy Netherworld...Nightmare..."
"Do you think your plan is successful?"
"It's a pity that you don't know that I also have a Hunyuan Heart Realm that transcends the holy level. In front of the Hunyuan Demon Spirit, general secret techniques are not so unattainable."
Gu Xiuyun began to deduce with all his strength.
…
at the same time.
Inside the Netherworld Temple.
Nightmare and the Ancient Saint of Nether Sea knelt respectfully in front of the Holy Shadow.
"Nightmare, I heard that you killed Youxue and Youlan?" The voice of the Holy Netherworld was unusually cold.
"yes."
Nightmare's expression remained unchanged, "They are both too pedantic. Our sect is already facing an unprecedented crisis, but they still adhere to the dogma. In this case, it is better for me to replace them and guard the Netherworld Temple."
"Then tell me, how do you plan to regain the sect?" Netherworld Saint asked indifferently.
"I want Master's inheritance."
The Nightmare God Emperor said solemnly, "Master should have a lot of treasures in his hand to assist in cultivation, right? There are also those holy-level spiritual treasures. With them, I can break through to the Seventh, Eighth and even the Seventh Ultimate as quickly as possible. Nine Jue.”
"When I become the Nine Jue Emperor, I will be able to establish a super power in the Heaven of Saints."
"Master, if the Netherworld Realm is gone, we can build it again."
"As long as I can become a saint, Master's former enemies can be wiped out one by one. The Xi Imperial Palace, Qingxiao Palace, and the Origin Beast forces will all be destroyed in my hands."
The Nightmare God Emperor's voice was full of enthusiasm and expectation.
Beside him, the Ancient Sage of Youhai took a deep breath.
This sect master really dares to think that Xi Imperial Palace, Qingxiao Palace, and Origin Beast Force are not the top existences in the Hunyuan Void. Not to mention the Holy Saint behind them, there are hundreds of powerful God Emperors alone. And there are many ancestor-level figures.
"You have a good idea."
The Netherworld Saint's face remained indifferent, "But it's a good thing to have an idea, but whether it can be implemented is another matter. I will give you a chance. Go in to the last core space!"
Entering core space?
The Nightmare God Emperor frowned. He knew the rules of the core space, and it was impossible to get out without creating a universal secret technique for the three extreme realms.
But in that case, how can he deal with the ancient saints in the branch hall!
"Master——"
Nightmare was about to speak.
The Netherworld Saint raised his fingertips, and dozens of rays of light fell into the depths of the seventh futon at the same time, "I can give you whatever you want, including the most precious magical medicine to assist in cultivation and the most precious secret art books. A Tianxin Sacred Tree obtained in the chaotic world."
"These treasures are worth more than a large sky realm."
"And I have only one request for you, to create a universal secret technique for the six desperate realms."
Six universal secrets in desperate situations?
The Nightmare God Emperor frowned and said in a deep voice, "This disciple has this confidence, but what about those outsiders?"
"It doesn't matter."
The Netherworld Saint said indifferently, "You can come out anytime you want, and I will tell you their whereabouts. There is only one thing that can be done to create a universal secret technique."
"Okay, I will obey my master's orders."
The Nightmare God Emperor looked proud.
call!
The seventh futon's light surged, drawing the nightmare into the core space.
"As for you, just find a place to stay!"
The Holy Netherworld glanced at Youhai with a rather impatient expression.
"Yes, Master."
The Ancient Sage of Youhai knew that his path was hopeless, so he did not dare to say anything and walked straight to the practice stone pillar at the back.
Those stone pillars only allow one person inside. If you stay inside, you won't meet any ancient saints.
