Little Thirteen stood quietly in the darkness. At this time, the aura on his body became thicker and richer, and the power of the dead soul raised his martial arts level to its peak.
There was a sharp cold edge in his pupils, and the world seemed to have changed slightly at that moment.
At this time, Little Thirteen had a cold expression on his face, but Wu Jian, who was standing next to Little Thirteen, had a faint smile in his eyes. He smoothed his long beard and said with a smile: "Thirteen is my apprentice. , just go with him!"
Wu Jian gently waved his sleeves and robe, and at this moment, this vast cloud of smoke was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Later, the ancient temple disappeared and seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist. Later, the mist dispersed, and the world was no longer what it was before.
And Xiao Shisan, standing in front of Yu Zun, always had a vague murderous aura in his pupils.
Although, Yu Zun didn't know the true meaning of that murderous intention. However, in that rugged world, everything is as beautiful as before, everything is so quiet and docile.
At this time, a whirlpool appeared again in the high sky, and under Yu Zun's feet was a magnificent city. Little Thirteen quietly looked down at the world under his feet. Later, the corners of his mouth gently raised He picked it up, with an evil smile on his face.
In this cold killing place, all Yu Zun felt was the biting killing intent!
Thousands of swords are coming, followed by thousands of swords. In the clear sky, there is a bloody cold evil, and these cold evils are also the sword spirits.
The vast clouds and smoke have dispersed, and on the clear sky, the sun is as bright as ever, with murderous intent soaking in the desolation of this place. Whether you look up or bow your head, the world becomes a little different at that moment. .....
At this time, Yu Zun's pupils became surprisingly clear. At this time, he could glimpse the world thousands of miles away, and in that dark world, there was a man with red hair standing quietly in the sky. In the dark.
However, the strange thing is that in Xuan Tianjian, the ghost sword full of blood and murderous intent appeared in front of Yu Zun again.
However, if you look closely, you will find that the ghost sword seems to be a little different from the ghost sword that Changsun Buwei held before. However, Yu Zun couldn't tell exactly which point was a little off!
The moment the ghost sword was sacrificed, it began to destroy the world wantonly. The sky was originally clear, but now it triggered suffocating storms, and the eye of the storm was the ghost sword... ....
Then, above the sky and between the earth, there were sword shadows everywhere, and the sharp sword edges tore the earth apart and cut the sky.
At this time, the whirlpool on the sky began to roll crazily, and the vast death energy surged out from the eye of the whirlpool. The death energy gradually solidified into pieces of souls, just like he had been in the ghost world. In the phantom sea of spring, I have seen the soul mist...
No one will sit still and wait to die. Those who sit and wait to die are all dead. On the land covered with corpses, the souls of the dead are dancing wantonly in the wind, and all of this is thanks to the ghost sword!
When the icy cold wind rushed across his cheeks, at this moment, Yu Zun was startled in his heart. He could feel the piercing eyes from the distance, and the murderous intention would penetrate into the depths of his soul, and then It makes people tremble.
Yu Zun gently shook the somewhat damaged robe, and red blood smeared on his chest. Only then did he realize that the residual blood was actually given by the ghost sword. I thought that the wound was the result of Changsun's inaction, but unexpectedly...
Then, with a smile in his eyes, he seemed to be very satisfied with such a conclusion, but the people standing on the earth were no longer there at this time. Where did they go?
The answer was a little vague in Yu Zun's heart. He didn't seem too eager to know the truth. Since they are far away from this situation, they will definitely be able to avoid this disaster sooner or later.
Because, deep in Yu Zun's heart, the red-haired man who appeared in the distance, thousands of miles away, seemed to be his mortal enemy. And when he glanced at Little Thirteen, the killing intent in Little Thirteen's eyes was already like a cold current, frantically welled up.
Opponent... In fact, deep down in his heart, he is too eager to find a real opponent. This is the only way
, he will grow up in death situations again and again, and only in this way, he will see Qier, who he misses in his heart, as soon as possible.
Although, the day when I see Qier is still far away...
On the sky, the vast expanse of souls seems to have formed a wasteland. Above the sky, there is an eternal wasteland made of dead souls...
This is already a strange world, and this world is still developing in an even weirder direction. So, the magnificent city suddenly fell to the ground, the earth stretched again, and the world in front of him once again refreshed Yu Zun's imagination. Three Views.
This... is simply appalling...
The red-haired man was surrounded by sharp long swords, and it was only now that Yu Zun discovered that the real ghost sword belonged to the man.
Where did this man come from? What will his appearance mean?
The turbulent clouds will tell him, the vast smoke and dust will tell him, and the weak bonfire on the earth will also tell him, and stand still in the cold wind, and realize the enlightenment in the cold wind.
Everything has been arranged. Everything in life will project the unfamiliar past and hopeful future in front of your eyes now, and it will tell you that your judgment is correct!
Little Thirteen stood quietly beside Yu Zun, and he once again transformed into the Little Thirteen that Yu Zun was familiar with, but deep in his pupils, there was an indescribable sense of strangeness, which was probably his inner demon!
At this time, Xiao Shisan stood quietly in the cold wind, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became sharper. He turned back to look at Yu Zun, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "You go up... or I go up... ...."
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then he gently touched the tip of his nose and said, "Me!"
At this time, Xiao Shisan laughed loudly and disappeared in front of Yu Zun. The next moment, a cold blood burst out from the sky.
Bloody light shot up into the sky, like a cold current, rushing over crazily from afar, but the strange soul was still acting out.
They seemed unwilling to participate in the war. But the pieces of blood that erupted around them told the reality that there was a bloody murder in their hearts!
The cold current flashed across Tao Zun's face in an instant. At this moment, he didn't realize it. There was also blood in the depths of his pupils. His heart was about to move. He clenched the cold front in his hand and stood still on the vast earth. .
And this strange land was made of dead souls, which is a bit strange!
The clouds are rolling, and the vast killing intent is like a sharp spear, shooting straight into the sky, and in the distance, the cold blood becomes thicker and thicker, and the sword trembles quietly in the cold wind, proudly The soul also became humble at that moment.
When murderous intent splashed out, a layer of storm, wrapped in smoke and clouds, swept across the entire world like an iron cavalry. The sharp light of the explosion was as bright as fireworks. That sharp light was a cruel bloody blade, strangling every living thing. sacrificed.
The sky has been dyed blood red, and the remaining shadow of life is quietly crossing the vast land. What remains here is actually the unwillingness in my heart.
Thousands of swords followed, and when the dazzling ghost sword circled the sky, this place was no longer alive.
At this time, a strange blue light suddenly burst out in the distance. Yu Zun rubbed his eyes and confirmed again and again that the scene in front of him was still shocking.
Xiao Shisan's body rises from the ground, and behind him are vast pieces of clouds and smoke. When he first glanced at it, it was just clouds and smoke. But when he looked carefully, he discovered that the pieces of clouds and smoke behind him were actually pieces of clouds and smoke. A vast sea of people.
But even so, it is still difficult to attract Yu Zun's attention. What is really shocking is the vast sea of people. The sea of people are all transformed by Xiao Shisan's original self. What is even more shocking is that This strange sea of people is actually a maverick.
This is no longer a simple copy of souls, they are all existences with their own subjective consciousness, or to express it in another form, at this time, Little Thirteen is born into the world by his own power!
Yu Zun straightened his neck and looked quietly at the vast sky. At this time, the city was located not far from him.
He thought to himself: "In that city
What else could be hidden inside? "
The sound of chanting sutras also appeared in his mind again. The Buddha stood quietly in the city. But at this time, Yu Zun could not feel the breath of the sword. There was probably someone else in the Buddha!
He glanced gently into the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured to himself, "Little Thirteen, I'll leave that person to you for now!"
Then, without looking back, he stepped into the city step by step. Only then did he realize that this city was another world!
There are many mysteries in the vast world. He measured this world with his footsteps. When he went deep into the city, the sound of chanting became clearer and clearer.
Underground Palace...could this be the ancient underground palace...
Maybe it is! Deep in his heart, he was so sure of the scene before him.
That must be it!
In an ancient temple, brilliant, gentle light fell quietly on the tips of his hair. The courtyard was filled with sycamore trees, and patches of flowing shade described the beauty of this midsummer, with leaves blowing in the wind. , rustling!
The sunlight flowed through his hair and fell quietly into his pupils. He peered at the ancient temple with a bright face. He seemed to have forgotten the blood and cold outside.
The sound of the bell echoed quietly in his ears, and it was already afternoon time. He squinted his eyes and smiled. Later, he saw the monk coming out of the temple, so he performed some etiquette.
At this time, he became more and more convinced that this world was the underground palace back then!
The old monk was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Donor, this old monk is destined to be with you!"
Yu Zun's heart froze, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he said, "Oh? What is the elder's intention?"
The monk lowered his head and said, "Let's go into the temple with the old monk and take a look!"
Yu Zun laughed loudly, but he had no grudges in his heart, so he followed the old monk into the temple. At this time, a drop of rain fell from the sky at the moment Yu Zun's pupils closed. At this time, the clear afternoon sky gradually changed. It's a little blurry.
The mist of rain gradually spreads out in front of our eyes. This is the time in midsummer, and it is also the reflection of the glorious time in our hearts.
Stepping into the ancient temple, the gorgeous light flowed quietly in the palms of his hands. At this time, between the temples, he saw plaques one after another, which were the places of old friends!
The monk put his hands together, sat in front of the plaque, and chanted Buddhist scriptures softly. After a night, he smiled and said, "Donor, are you here for the underground palace?"
Yu Zun smiled and said: "That's right! I came just for the underground palace!"
The old monk nodded gently and said, "Donor, do you know where this is?"
When the old monk mentioned this question again in front of him, he also remembered the question Changsun Buwei had asked before, and smiled and said: "This world is the world of the old time! Am I right?"
The monk smiled and nodded, saying: "Maybe! Maybe!"
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, hesitated a little, and said, "Isn't it?"
At this time, the old monk stroked his long beard and shouted softly: "You guys, please enter the hall!"
When Yu Zun looked back, his heart was filled with joy, because the people who appeared in the lobby were Cun Tian and others.
Although we have not been apart for a long time when we meet again, the joy in my heart is indescribable!
Cun Tian smiled, stroked his long beard, and said, "Disciple, do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"
At this time, Yu Zun felt a little dazed in his heart. He cupped his hands and clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry for Yu Zun's stupidity! I hope the master will tell me!"
"You might as well make a guess!" Cun Tian smiled.
Yu Zun was startled in his heart, but he had a vague outline in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it until Cun Tian nodded with a smile on his face, but at this time, he was very shocked in his heart.
"This man is the founder of the Heavenly Palace and the Earthly Palace! He is also my master, Cuntian!" Cuntian laughed loudly and said.
But the monk's face was more docile, and he said with a smile: "I know you are Zun'er!"
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he hurriedly performed some etiquette and said
: "You don't dare to climb high!"
At this time, Cun Tian gently slapped his hand on Yu Zun's forehead, and said a little angrily: "What are you talking about! Why don't you dare to climb high! Could it be that I, Cun Tian's master, can't get into your eyes?" "
The monk laughed loudly and said: "Disciple, there is no need for this! I quite like his personality. Dear son, just follow me! You guys, please wait here for now!"
Yu Zun was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Cun Tian, only to see Cun Tian smiling and waving his hand at him, saying: "Master, since I asked you to let him go, just let him go!"
At this time, Yu Zun gradually let go of himself. He knew that the monk standing in front of him had a profound cultivation level! What he faced was a mountain, not a simple figure!
It was also the first time that he felt such extreme pressure. Although he could not feel the slightest breath from the monk's body, this pressure came from the soul realm.
Step by step, he went deep into the monastery, and at this time, strange pictures passed quickly in front of his eyes, and he seemed to have entered an illusion.
However, the picture in front of me is so real, it doesn't look like a fantasy.
Along the way, the picture scrolled quietly with time. In that night, he seemed to follow the old monk through thousands of years of history. He saw the prosperity of the underground palace and also saw its decline.
All this seemed to be deliberately arranged by God, and from that moment on, he felt God's harshness and cruelty, and also deeply felt the powerlessness in the old monk's heart.
It turns out that even if the martial arts level is as powerful as that of the old monk, he is still unable to fight against God.
At this time, the passing clouds and smoke passed quietly in front of his eyes. At this time, in front of his eyes, there was a library. It seemed that no one had come to the library for a long time. Those ancient books were covered with a thick layer of of dust.
The old monk took out an ancient book from a row of bookshelves, flicked the dust on the book gently with his fingers, and shook the dust off. At this time, a stream of bright colors gradually appeared in front of Yu Zun's eyes.
The old monk smiled and said: "This ancient book is the most powerful technique for cultivating the power of dead souls! I give it to you!"
At this time, Yu Zun was startled in his heart, so he knelt on his knees, took over the book, and said, "Senior's kindness, Yu Zun will never forget it!"
The old monk raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What did you call me..."
Yu Zun was startled, and joy surged into his heart, saying, "Thank you, ancestor, for your kindness!"
The monk stroked his long beard, laughed loudly, and said, "This is so ridiculous!"
"You still don't know my name! Stretch out your palm and I'll mention a word from the bottom of your heart!" said the old monk.
In Yu Zun's palm, the old monk gently lifted the pen with his fingertips. Later, in Yu Zun's small world, a white-bearded monk quietly sketched a few big characters on the sky curtain - Kill Buddha!
At this time, an ancient book also appeared in Yu Zun's small world - the Soul Burial Sutra!
Yu Zun was a little confused, but the ancient monk in front of him had a holy aura in both form and spirit, which was somewhat inconsistent with his Buddhist name - Killing the Buddha!
And the Soul Burial Sutra seemed to be a sorcery. At first, he felt a little hesitant in his heart. However, later on, he gradually became relieved. How many of the techniques he practiced were martial arts practiced by righteous people in the true sense?
He also understood that if he wanted to enter the ghost world, he would not be able to do so without the power of the dead soul!
And the smile on the face of the ancestor who stood quietly in front of him, Killing Buddha, became stronger and stronger.
Killing Buddha laughed loudly and said: "Your Majesty! He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
In the old monk who killed the Buddha, he found a kind of relief, an open-minded state of mind, and a rare freedom.
His black iron scimitar was hovering around him. With the appearance of the Soul Burial Sutra, that sword seemed to have found true freedom...
