When the sword light and the palm gang disappeared together, there was only a wisp of breeze rippling in Taixu Ghost City.
The cool breeze turned into the awe-inspiring spirit.
So in Axiao's eyes, Li Xiangyue was half the winner in that blow just now.
Therefore, he was a little surprised.
You must know that Xiao Yi was a genius sword cultivator who had given birth to three flying swords a thousand years ago. If the sect had not suffered changes, he would have become a peerless great swordsman.
With the blessing of Taixu Daotu, it is not impossible to become a candidate for the ten strongest people in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, or even directly become one of the ten most powerful people in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
Thousands of years have passed, and I don't know how high his level has become.
Now that he was pressing a blow, Li Chaoyi was able to take it, and there was still a breeze rippling, which was really surprising.
After the move was over, Xiao Yi returned to his original state, still standing on the sword tower, looking quietly ahead.
Ah Xiao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Boy, the Ten Thousand Seats Small World you just mastered was probably what you realized after reading ten thousand volumes of books, right?"
Li Changyi answered truthfully: "Yes."
"One book, one world, is a bit interesting. This magical power has great potential. If one day, you can really make these thousands of small worlds turn into big worlds, then you will stand on the top of the world, overlooking the eternity. ." Axiao appreciated it sincerely.
Li Changyi was surprised. He didn't expect Axiao's evaluation of this magical power to be so high.
However, it is obviously not an easy task to turn thousands of small worlds into big worlds, and there is still a long way to go.
He nodded slightly, and then asked: "Axiao, the path you are taking should be 'one sword breaks all laws', right?"
Axiao smiled and said: "Oh, you can actually see it? Not bad. After going to Hanshan Academy and reading a few more books, it is different."
Li Xiangye glared at him angrily.
On that rainy night ten years ago, he had seen Ah Xiao's demeanor in killing the evil god with a single sword, and later heard about his various deeds. How could he not guess it?
Especially now that he has reached the ninth realm of destiny, he naturally understands many things that he didn't understand before.
Seeing Ah Xiao's appearance, he asked deliberately: "In the future, if I really transform thousands of Hongmeng small worlds into thousands of big worlds, which one of us will be more powerful?"
Ah Xiao said without hesitation: "Of course I am powerful. I am the most powerful person in the world. Even if you really become the Lord of All Realms, you are still not strong enough for me to kill you with one strike."
"Boy, in front of me, you will always be the same Li Xiaoyue from Da Zhangshu Town. You can only follow behind me, don't even think about running in front of me."
Li Xiangyou frowned, feeling that there was something in Axiao's words.
Ah Xiao ignored him and turned to tease Xiao Qianjun.
He really likes Xiao Qianjun, and his attitude towards Li Changye is completely different.
Li Changyi didn't care about him. He didn't know how long it would take before he could enter the deepest part of the underworld. He took out a book and sat on the eaves to read.
Although he has already read thousands of books and crossed a huge chasm, every time he reads a book, he can still gain an awe-inspiring aura and create a small Hongmeng world.
There is no end to learning, and there is no end to reading. It does not mean that there is no gain after reading thousands of books.
The Little Underworld is a strange space where the sky is always shrouded in mist and there are countless ghosts, skeletons, zombies and other ghosts and spirits wandering on the ground.
I don't know how long it took, when Li Changyi finished reading the first volume and was reading the second volume in rapt attention, Axiao, who was playing with Xiao Qianjun, suddenly stopped and looked to the far sky to the left.
He murmured in a low voice: "There are actually people who come here to die. Is it because you don't feel comfortable enough being a ghost emperor in this little underworld?"
Hearing his words, Li Qianye closed his book, stood up from the eaves, and looked to the left.
Not long after, I saw a huge black cloud, like a mountain range, floating from the distant sky.
Among the black clouds, a huge evil spirit with a dove-headed body and black wings could be vaguely seen.
Taixu Ghost City stopped and suspended in the air.
Xiao Yi, standing on the sword tower, quietly looked at the huge evil spirit in the black clouds.
Li Chaoyi had never seen this dove-headed evil spirit with black wings in any books before, so he couldn't help but look at Ah Xiao.
Ah Xiao said calmly: "This is Ghost Winged Pluto, one of the ten masters of the Lesser Underworld. During his lifetime, he was a saint-level golden-winged celestial dove, which was formed by swallowing a black-winged blood demon in the Lesser Underworld."
Li Changyue made a note that after he was ready to return to the human world, he could take time to write a small book about his experiences in the underworld.
"Lord of Taixu City, stop here. Lord of the southeastern region of Erben, why do you come to the Cloudy Secret Realm?" Ghost Wing Pluto, who was hiding in the black clouds, spoke, his voice cold and full of arrogance.
The secret realm of the cloudy sky it talks about is the deepest part of the underworld.
Xiao Yi didn't answer.
Ah Xiao took a step forward, put his hands on his hips and said, "Come if you want, can you care about that?"
Ghost Wing Pluto's pair of huge dove eyes pierced through the black clouds and stared at Ah Xiao coldly: "I know you, Feng Zaixiao, the number one swordsman in Beizhi Gezhou, you are a stranger and you should not enter my underworld."
Ah Xiao said in a nonchalant manner: "I still say what I said, no matter it is this small underworld or the big underworld, I, Ah Xiao, can come and go when I want. Can you, a bird ghost, care about it?"
Ghost Wing Pluto snorted coldly and said nothing.
Suddenly, another evil spirit wearing a black robe and a dark blood mask appeared in the front right.
This evil spirit is only one foot in size, but the aura it exudes is no weaker than the ghost-winged Hades in the black clouds.
Obviously, this is another dominator-level evil spirit.
"This is another one of the ten masters of the underworld - the Black-faced Ghost King." Axiao took the initiative to introduce it to Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun, "It is rumored that the Black-faced Ghost King and the Ghost-winged Pluto are mortal enemies. Unexpectedly, Today we jumped out together."
Li Chaoyi used the Confucian spirit-gazing technique to carefully observe the sudden appearance of the black-faced ghost king, but he could not see through the true appearance under its dark blood mask.
But the black-faced ghost king has already spoken: "The wind is laughing, you really shouldn't appear in the little underworld. The infinite yang energy in your body will disturb the underworld realm of the little underworld."
Axiao spit out the foam and said, "Bah, you old ghost who dares not meet people, you talk so righteously, but in fact, aren't you just worried that I will affect your enslavement of thousands of ghosts and spirits? You old ghosts and evil spirits should have disappeared long ago."
The black-faced ghost king's eyes narrowed and he said sinisterly: "The wind is laughing, don't think that no one can control you in the human world, so you can also run wild in the underworld. I advise you again, leave quickly, otherwise your flesh and blood will be peeled off, The living soul withered and turned into a skeleton in this little underworld!”
Axiao still put his hands on his hips and replied: "I'm so scared. Otherwise, why don't you show me now how my flesh and blood are peeling off and my soul is withering? If you can't do that, you will be my grandson!"
The black-faced ghost king's eyes became even colder and colder, staring at Axiao as if he were looking at a dead person.
In the sky on the left, the ghost-winged Pluto hidden in the black clouds said: "Black Face, I have told you a long time ago, this Feng Zaixiao is a shameless bastard. It is useless to tell him more, it is better to directly Kill him."
The Black-faced Ghost King nodded: "As you said."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two little underworld masters took action at the same time.
The black robe of the black-faced ghost king flashed slightly, and a pair of ghost hands quickly thrust out and magnified instantly, as if they were going to directly penetrate and tear apart Taixu Ghost City.
The ghost-winged Pluto floating in the sky on the left flew directly towards Taixu Ghost City. Black clouds surged wildly, filling the sky and earth, and were about to directly cover and submerge Taixu Ghost City.
Ah Xiao, who was on top of the city tower, just watched them attack from left and right without making any move.
Xiao Yi, who was on the sword tower, had his green robe flying, and the entire Taixu Ghost City suddenly flew into the sky and appeared above the black clouds in an instant.
Then suppressed.
Among the black clouds, Ghost Winged Pluto's face suddenly changed, and the giant dove screamed: "No--"
boom!
Taixu Ghost City fell, dust flew, and black clouds dispersed.
The huge mountain-like ghost-winged Hades, its ghost body collapsed and completely died.
Seeing this, the black-faced ghost king, who had missed the attack, turned around and ran away. The black robe on his body turned into black mist, and the dark blood mask on his face turned into a stream of light. He sank into the ground and ran away as fast as possible.
On the sword tower, Xiao Yi pointed out, and three rays of sword light bloomed to chase the black-faced ghost king.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
Three sounds like cracking silk and wadding were heard, and three streams of black gas emerged from the ground.
But there was still a weak black light that disappeared hastily.
Xiao Yi stopped.
Ah Xiao did not take action from beginning to end.
Seeing Li Changyue looking at him curiously, he showed a calm smile and said: "This little underworld has not yet completely perished. It still needs these old ghosts and evil spirits to support it and let it bounce around a few more times." Oh my god."
As for the suppression of Ghost Wing Pluto, it was a warning to the other minor underworld masters.
Li Chaoyi asked: "Then what kind of existence is the Great Mingtian Sword Emperor you want to kill?"
Ah Xiao replied: "It is also one of the ten masters of this little underworld, but it is the one ranked first."
"Is there any other reason for killing it?"
"Um."
"what reason?"
Ah Xiao glanced at him: "You will know in the future."
Xiao Qianjun came over and asked, "Can't you say it now?"
Ah Xiao shook his head: "Not for the time being."
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun looked at each other. It was rare to see an unshaven swordsman so serious.
It seems that killing the first master of this small underworld is really not A Xiao's whim, but is related to a huge secret.
Li Chaoyi secretly used the [Dayan Tianji Technique] to deduce, but there was no gain.
Ah Xiao said disdainfully: "With your little tricks, you are still far from it. Wait until you encounter the complete "Lianshan" and "Gui Zang" one day, read through the 'Three Changes', and become a master of [The Art of Heavenly Change] , it is possible to rely on one’s own strength to gain insight into the secrets of this world.”
Li went to give up.
Today, among the "Three Yis", only "Zhouyi" is intact. "Lianshan" and "Guizang" are both missing, and he has nothing to do.
I hope that one day, the complete "Lianshan" and "Gui Zang" will be released. This will be a blessing not only to them, the successors of Yi Xue, but also to the whole world.
The two ghost kings died and fled without any further hindrance.
Xiao Yi took control of Taixu Ghost City again and flew to the deepest part of the underworld.
When Li Changyi finished reading another seven or eight volumes, Taixu Ghost City flew over a barren Yin Qiu and came to the sky above a mountain of bones.
Xiao Qianjun suddenly pointed forward and shouted: "There is a river there, it's so beautiful!"
Li Xianyi followed the sound and saw a calm and vast river appearing in front of the White Bone Mountains. The water in the river was green and clear, not like a river in the underworld, but more like a river in the human world.
On both sides of the river, the flowers are in bloom and extremely gorgeous.
Groups of dragonflies and butterflies were playing in groups, which was very beautiful and peaceful.
Xiao Qianjun looked at his senior brother in surprise.
Li Xianyue thought of the record in an ancient book and looked at Axiao: "Is this Wangchuan?"
Ah Xiao nodded.
The clear and green river in front of us, with flowers blooming on both sides, is Wangchuan, one of the three ghost rivers alongside Huangquan and Guiyi.
Once you enter the River of Forgetfulness, your past life will be cut off.
The Lethe River connects the human world and the underworld, and also passes through the deepest part of this little underworld.
Li Chaoyi asked: "Is this the secret realm of the cloudy sky, the deepest part of the underworld?"
Ah Xiao nodded and shook his head.
"How to say?"
"This is the deepest part of the Little Underworld, but it's not yet the secret realm of the cloudy sky."
Xiao Qianjun couldn't understand.
Li Xianyue thought of a possibility.
Just as he was talking, Taixu Ghost City had already crossed the White Bone Mountains and landed in a wide area beside the Wangchuan River.
Xiao Yi, dressed in a green robe, was still standing on the sword tower, looking ahead.
Ah Xiao jumped off the tower and came to the river, picking those gorgeous flowers and chasing those dragonflies and butterflies, like a young wanderer who has never grown up.
Xiao Qianjun played and chased among the flowers together.
Li Xianyue glanced at Xiao Yi on the sword tower and also came to the river.
It was obvious that Ah Xiao and Xiao Yi were waiting for someone.
In this case, he might as well enjoy this strange riverside scenery.
As one of the three ghost rivers, Wangchuan looks so beautiful at this time, but if you look closely, you can see that there are wandering souls and corpses under the river.
The foundations of those gorgeous flowers are also made of flesh and blood.
The dragonflies and butterflies flying in the sea of flowers are all transformed into ghosts.
This is the true appearance of the Wangchuan Ghost River.
Li Chaoyi felt something in his heart and summoned a small world of Hongmeng. He held it in the palm of his hand and let it reflect the world.
Just as Li Qingyuan was turning around the Hongmeng small world, a small boat floated up from the upper reaches of the Wangchuan River.
On top of the boat stood a swordsman in imperial robes.
Xiao Yi's eyes became brighter on the sword tower.
Ah Xiao also stopped playing with Xiao Qianjun and looked at the swordsman who was riding down the boat.
…
In the world of Yang, Donghua Mountain.
Yun Duixi, who was sitting alone on the temple, suddenly looked somewhere. Her divine eyes passed through the boundary wall of heaven and earth and saw the flower-filled riverside.
At the same time, at Langya Academy, located on the northern border of Beizhi Gezhou, an old farmer stopped weeding in the yard and looked at that place.
At the same time, on Hanshan Mountain, Deputy Chief Zhou Lengxi stood in the Aiwan Pavilion, looking at a certain place and counting with his fingers.
"That little bastard actually followed him. With Ah Xiao protecting him, nothing will happen to him, right?"
"Probably not. With Axiao's current state, there should be no accidents."
"Besides, there is that person in that place."
Deputy Chief Zhou, who had always been calm, was confused by concern at this time.
(End of chapter)
