The entrance to Emperor Wu's secret mausoleum, the Vermillion Bird Gate, was not blocked.
What happened in the imperial mausoleum is being continuously transmitted to the palace.
"Kill the peak master of Tongyou Realm?" Emperor Qian looked gloomy after receiving the news.
The eunuch Xu Nuo standing aside could not calm down.
Last time at Prince Ji's Mansion, he was defeated by Chu Xiu, but he actually didn't admit defeat, and he didn't think he could beat a young man.
At that time, he was poisoned.
At this moment, Xu Nuo couldn't calm down at all when he heard that Chu Xiu had defeated a peak powerhouse in Tongyou Realm.
"If you give him time to grow up, I'm afraid he will be Dean Feng again." Qianhuang secretly thought, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he glanced at Xu Nuo.
Xu promised understanding, nodded slightly, and silently exited the imperial study.
Near Zhonghuang Mountain.
Zhao Wenxuan, the former chief eunuch of Bingbi, looked at the majestic Zhonghuang Mountain and sighed: "Another genius will be killed here. It would be great if he could give his good years to this old slave."
The newly arrived Xu Nuo lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, but felt a little speechless in his heart. This old guy actually also dreamed of immortality.
"Go back and tell His Majesty the Emperor that I haven't eaten yet tonight." Zhao Wenxuan walked towards Zhonghuang Mountain.
Behind him, there were two groups of men in black, all with white hair and white faces.
"promise."
Xu Nuo responded gently.
…
Emperor Wu's secret mausoleum, Zhuque Street.
"Playing chess with Master?" Mr. Er stared at the white-haired old man on the gold and silver table, "Are you sure it's a game of chess?"
The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said: "We are sitting together in front of the chessboard. The old man is holding white, and Dean Feng is holding black. What is this if it is not a game of chess?"
"It's called chess when we're evenly matched." Chu Xiu said leisurely, "Are you worthy?"
The smile on the white-haired old man's face faded, and he looked at Chu Xiu deeply, "I have seen many talented people, but you are the most annoying."
Chu Xiu raised his chin slightly, "There are many people who hate me, who are you?"
"Stop being so mean." The second gentleman said, "I want to play chess with this old gentleman. It's up to you to deal with these living dead."
With that said, the second gentleman rose into the sky and flew across the sky in the direction of the Gold and Silver Platform.
"Wait." Chu Xiu shouted.
The second gentleman stood in the air, stopped, and turned to look at Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu grinned, "How about... let's switch? I'll play chess with this old guy, and you'll deal with these living dead?"
The second gentleman was silent for a moment and said, "What you just said is right."
"Which sentence?" Chu Xiu was curious, thinking that I had said so many naughty things that I almost lost count.
The white-haired old man sitting on the gold and silver platform spoke quietly and answered for the second gentleman.
"It's a game of chess when we're evenly matched."
Chu Xiu's face froze.
Am I shooting myself in the foot?
Chu Xiu was depressed.
The second gentleman has arrived at the Jinyin Terrace and is sitting opposite the white-haired old man.
"You still don't know the old gentleman's name?" The second gentleman asked. Although he thought that this old guy was not qualified to play chess with his master, since he had played chess with his master, it was worth remembering his name.
"Old Li Suantian." The white-haired old man said with a smile.
"Is Li given the surname?" Mr. Second asked.
The white-haired old man nodded slightly, "This is the supreme honor of the tombkeeper."
The second gentleman understood and said no more.
The white-haired old man glanced at Chu Xiu on Zhuque Street, and said coldly: "Little Tianjiao, if this old man gives birth to a son, ten gravekeepers will be dispatched. You have to be careful, don't leave the second gentleman without a son. "
"Fuck, are you using me as a chess piece?" Chu Xiu cursed secretly, and then he saw this white-haired old man named 'Li Shuantian' holding a white chess piece and placing a piece on the chessboard.
at the same time.
On Zhuque Street, ten living dead rioted and rushed straight to the direction of Chu Xiu.
Play chess, start.
Chu Xiu turned around, glanced at 'Fairy Xuanji' from Dao Sect Tianzong, and directly ordered, "It's your turn to take action."
Su Yuheng's eyes narrowed, and without too much hesitation, he ducked and appeared two feet away in front of Chu Xiu.
"I hope I can find Taiqing Yulu, otherwise it will be a big loss this time."
Su Yuheng thought silently.
She knew very well that the matter had come to this, and she could not stay out of it.
We can only take action!
With the long sword in hand, Su Yuheng gently thrust it forward, and ten balls of water-like Qi instantly filled the surroundings of the ten charging living dead.
The living dead were suspended in the air uncontrollably, struggling violently.
"Ice." Su Yuheng whispered, and the true energy surrounding the living dead condensed into ice in an instant.
"Disperse."
Another whisper.
The ice disperses and people die.
"So strong." Zhu Yourong marveled secretly.
"Is this a strange woman from Tianzong?" Chu Xiu said with a smile, "No wonder Emperor Qian made you the national preceptor."
Su Yuheng had no expression on his face and felt a little relieved.
"Fortunately, I became a disciple more than ten years earlier than my junior sister, otherwise..." Su Yuheng raised his head and looked at Jinyin Tai.
The second gentleman dropped a sunspot and said, "Ten steps forward."
"Okay." Chu Xiu responded with a smile, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and took a step forward, which was six feet long.
The second step is directly into the air, one step is more than ten feet.
Snapped!
At this moment, Li Shutian dropped a white piece, and twenty living dead rushed forward.
"Isn't it ten steps?" Chu Xiu hummed, stopped, and looked at the twenty living dead who were attacking.
When these living dead approached, Chu Xiu's entire body turned into a stream of light.
The Wild Sky Sword was instantly unsheathed.
In an instant, his figure returned to its original position, and the Wild Sky Sword was sheathed.
The twenty living dead running in front of him seemed to be frozen.
next moment.
The heads of the living dead all fell off.
Thick black fog filled the neck.
Their footsteps actually moved again.
Twenty living dead who had lost their heads started running together.
Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed.
"It's the Wangxin Gu that controls them. Cutting off their heads is of little use. Their bodies must be destroyed." Su Yuheng reminded lightly.
"Really?" Chu Xiuruo realized something, and the Wild Sky Sword instantly unsheathed and swept forward.
The cold sword energy covered the front.
The headless living dead that was originally attacking were frozen and then shattered into dust.
"Don't be careless." Mr. Er, who was playing chess, reminded him. "There are some living gravekeepers among them. They really want to kill you."
Chu Xiu's face was slightly stern and he nodded, "Okay."
Then, he turned to look at Su Yuheng, "Why don't you step forward and take the lead?"
Su Yuheng's face was slightly stiff, he was silent and stepped lightly, feeling very helpless.
Fight and rise again.
Each time, more than twenty living dead rushed towards them. Chu Xiu and Su Yuheng were on the left and right, killing them wildly.
Their methods are very similar, they both use true energy to turn into ice, and after the ice freezes the living dead, they shatter it.
When the two faced each other, they were silently observing each other and assessing each other's true strength.
"This woman is really not simple." Chu Xiu thought to himself.
"Why do I feel that this person is more powerful than Junior Sister?" Su Yuheng was also thinking secretly.
call out!
Suddenly, a black flying needle hit Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu unsheathed his sword, and the tip of the sword touched the flying needle that was coming.
"This is the Shadowless Needle." Su Yuheng glanced at it and reminded in a deep voice, "It's poisonous."
"What a coincidence, I am invulnerable to all poisons." Chu Xiu sneered and glanced at the densely packed living dead in front of him, "Hidden rats and clowns."
"A hidden man is not a rat, nor is a leaper a clown." Li Shuantian, who was playing chess with Mr. Er, said calmly, "In this world, there is day and night.
There is the sun and there is the moon.
There is yang and there is yin.
There are men and women.
All existence is relative.
There are people like you who are proud and arrogant; there are also people who hide in the dark and have no reputation.
Sometimes, people who hide in the dark are more worthy of respect than people like you. "
"There are indeed some people in darkness who are worthy of respect." Chu Xiu said lightly, "But this does not include those who sneak attacks from behind."
Li Shuantian said: "Does it mean that you are worthy of respect just because you forced yourself into the imperial mausoleum?"
Chu Xiu sarcastically said: "Imperial Mausoleum? Who admitted it? I only know that this is the burial place of the ancestors of the Mo family.
On the other hand, no matter how you try to disguise yourself, you will never be able to wash away your sin of killing the Mo clan. "
"Is it a sin?" Li Shuantian sighed, "I never think it is a sin. In order to protect the secret of the imperial mausoleum, let alone massacre the Mo clan, even if I massacre an entire state, I still have a clear conscience. "
"It's better if you say it this way." Chu Xiu said lightly, "You have your conscience, and I also have my integrity.
Today’s victory or defeat has nothing to do with morality, it’s all about strength! "
"That makes sense." Li Shuantian nodded, glanced at Chu Xiu, and said with a smile, "I suddenly feel that you are not so annoying anymore.
At least, you are not like some people who want to persuade the old man with words. "
Nearly a hundred living dead rushed over. Chu Xiu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he chuckled softly, "If you are a peerless beauty, I wouldn't mind if I shut you up with my mouth."
As he spoke, Chu Xiu took the initiative to rush forward and start killing.
"This person's bottom line is probably not much higher than mine." Su Yuheng secretly complained and rushed forward, the sword in his hand constantly exuding cold sword energy.
Xia Chuxue, the proprietress Mo Shaoyun, and Zhu Yourong, who were standing at the back, while watching the battle nervously, all vaguely felt that Chu Xiu's words of "shut you up with your mouth" were not serious.
Li Xianyuan, who was standing behind the three women, looked back with deep eyes.
Just now, several auras appeared from behind.
"Your Majesty, you are about to take action..."
