Stunning beauty

Chapter 838 Nether Realm

moonlit night.

The thin clouds dispersed.

The moonlight shone down on the ground and the waterfall was cold, and there was still a bit of coolness.

On the land of the Central Plains, Taiyuan passed by, heading straight for the Nether Realm.

Nether Realm, adjacent to Nanling, is also one of the Kyushu states. However, because of the remoteness and many taboos, few people set foot on it.

It is precisely because of the remoteness of the Underworld that Taoists chose to seal most of the Underworld here thousands of years ago.

As Taiyuan said, people in the world have received too much favor from Confucianism, but they must also bear the endless troubles left by Taoism.

Netherland will break its seal sooner or later, and at that time, only future generations can find a way to deal with it.

of course.

Taiyuan, who woke up after a thousand years, decided to get rid of part of it first for the sake of his old friend.

Under the moon, the figure in Tsing Yi walked with the stars and the moon, and after a while, he reached Nanling.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the mountainous area of ​​Nanling is very difficult, and even in the eyes of warriors, it is not so easy to walk.

however.

The five-level powerhouses of Taiyuan's level are excluded.

Even if he is about to disappear, there is no place in this world where Taoist sages cannot go.

Between the lofty mountains of the Nanling Mountains, Taiyuan walked across mountains, rivers and rivers, all the way to the southeast.

soon.

The place of mutation.

Taiyuan walked up, glanced at the five temples, didn't pay too much attention, and continued to walk forward.

Old, young, sick, disabled.

Only.

Leave it to those juniors.

He remembered that in the Nether Realm, it seemed that there were several more troublesome ones sealed.

It didn't take long.

Taiyuan walked out of the place of change and stepped into the realm of the underworld.

At night, it was a dark dead place, and there was no life as far as the eye could see.

Turning a domain into a cage and locking the underworld, such a skill, only the Taoist sect thousands of years ago can do.

In the realm of the underworld, living people can enter and exit, and dead people can enter but not exit!

"Where are you coming from?"

Taiyuan stopped, looked around, and saw the specific location of the ordinary sealed Netherland.

It's so old, I can't remember the location.

After thinking for a long time, Taiyuan turned around and walked towards the northwest.

It seems to be over there.

"Roar!"

A quarter of an hour later, in a huge abyss, earth-shattering roars resounded through the night.

"Taiyuan!!"

Roaring, hatred soaring, the world lost its color.

"Shout what?"

Taiyuan looked at the old man in front of him, and said calmly, "Aren't you satisfied with letting you live for a thousand years?"

In the abyss, among the criss-crossing iron cables, the old man struggled desperately and roared, "Let me go!"

"Let you go out? Look at your ghostly appearance now. After you go out, you haven't thrown away all the people in my Taoism."

Tai Yuan stepped forward and said calmly, "Anyway, I'm going to die soon, so let's spend more effort and take you away too."

While speaking, Taiyuan walked up to the old man, raised his hand and was about to pat the old man Tianling.

"boom!"

The moment the palm fell, nearly half of the iron chains around the old man's body were broken. Before the crisis of life and death, the old man didn't care too much.

Two terrifying forces collided with each other, the old man stepped back a few steps, his right arm twisted, and the white bones appeared.

"Why don't you just kill him without a fight?"

Taiyuan sighed softly, stepped out with one step, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, Taiyuan had already reached the old man, grabbed his face, and slammed on the cliff.

Immediately, the cliff shook violently, and rocks fell into rain.

"Taiyuan!"

The old man struggled violently, roared continuously, and black energy surged all over his body, but he couldn't break free from the former's shackles.

"You go first, I'll be there later."

Taiyuan said something calmly, and exerted force with his right hand to forcibly disperse his spiritual consciousness.

The old man trembled, and the signs of struggling became weaker and weaker. After a few breaths, the black energy all over his body dissipated, and his physical body began to ashes.

After finishing one, a look of exhaustion flashed across Taiyuan's face, he turned and left the abyss, and walked towards the next place.

It seems that he overestimated himself a bit. With his current strength, he couldn't kill a few people.

Forget it, how many people are killed is how many.

Leave the rest to that old fellow Kong Qiu.

Another quarter of an hour later.

"Taiyuan, you!"

The sound of horror resounded through the world, and then the screams sounded, making people shudder.

"Stop shouting, it's annoying!"

In the voice of impatience, Tai Yuan forcefully eliminated the second Nether Earth.

"Taiyuan, I want to get acquainted, so spare my life, ah!"

After half an hour.

In the third mountain stream, the body of a woman of peerless beauty quickly turned to ashes, and her peerless beauty could not stop the ruthlessness of time.

After the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water are shattered, everything, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

In the sky, the bright moon was moving westward, and a fish-belly white appeared in the east.

Apparently, it was almost dawn.

In the fourth Jedi, Tai Yuan slapped an old woman to death with one palm, and used the remaining power to dissolve her ghost body. Looking up to the east, a flash of relief flashed in her vicissitudes of life.

Is it time?

The breeze blows, and the sun rises in the east.

The first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, dispelling the cold of the night.

Standing under the morning sun, Taiyuan felt the warmth of the sun for the first time after a thousand years.

"This world is really boring."

The time has come, Taiyuan looked at the world in front of him that was completely different from that of the past, without the slightest nostalgia in his eyes.

He is finally going to die!

I really don't know why those waste materials desperately want to live forever.

Sure enough, he still couldn't understand the thinking of those waste materials.

Under the golden morning light, Taiyuan's body gradually turned gray and disappeared.

"Xihe."

The last sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, and lasted for a long time.

Confucianism School, East Courtyard.

Standing in front of the wooden house, Kong Qiu watched the passing of his old friend, his vicissitudes of life flashed with sadness.

Good luck, old friend.

Unknown land.

Inside the Misty Rain Building.

Li Qingzhi stood quietly in front of the high seat, bowed respectfully in the direction of the underworld, and bid farewell to the sages of the Taoist school.

In the depths of the Misty Rain Tower.

The old figure also stood up and saluted with hands clasped.

From now on, there will be no more sages in the Taoist sect.

After half a day.

Outside the Misty Rain Building, three figures approached.

Xuan Ming, who was the leader, entered the Misty Rain Building holding a broken sword wrapped in rags.

"Landlord!". Seven

In the mist and rain, the three of them saluted, Xuanming held up the Zhuxian sword in both hands, and said respectfully, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

On the high seat.

Li Qingzhi looked at the three people below and said calmly, "It's hard work."

After finishing speaking, Li Qingzhi held his right hand falsely and passed the Zhuxian sword.

The coarse cloth cracked, revealing Zhu Xian's true appearance, and the broken stone sword was extremely heavy under the weight of the sword.

Li Qingzhi looked at the stone sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The sword of Taoist killing, Zhu Xian.

Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved.

After a while, Li Qingzhi withdrew his gaze, looked at the three people below, and said, "The reward will be delivered to your residence later. The three of you have been running around for several days, so go down and rest first."

"Subordinates retire."

The three saluted again, then turned and left.

"The three of them are still loyal."

In the depths of the Yanyu Tower, an old voice sounded, saying, "I haven't swallowed the Sword of Immortal Execution."

"It's not about loyalty, but about not daring."

In front of the high seat, Li Qingzhi said calmly, "They are very clear about the strength of Yanyulou. Moreover, there is only one Zhuxian sword. The three of them don't trust each other, but they can restrain each other. The best choice is to send the sword back."

"This sword, what do you decide to do with it?" the old voice asked.

"Town in the Misty Rain Building, it is nourished with the spirit of killing."

After Li Qingzhi said something, his figure flew past and came to the front of the Yanyu Building, and immediately stepped on his feet and jumped up.

Upstairs in Yanyu Tower, Li Qingzhi held Zhuxian Sword instead, and directly inserted the ancient sword into the roof of Yanyu Tower.

moment.

On the Zhuxian Sword, an astonishing devouring force erupted, crazily devouring the murderous aura in the Misty Rain Building.

In the world, if it is said that the most murderous place, except the battlefield, it is the Misty Rain Building.

Similar to the power of faith in the Temple of Heaven in the Western Regions, the Misty Rain Building is the strongest killer organization in the world, with countless killers in charge, and the most indispensable thing is the spirit of killing.

The killing sword of the Daoist sect is most suitable for it to be nourished by the killing spirit of Yanyulou.

At the same time, the big business capital city.

Outside the South City Gate.

Five people rushed back.

Before entering the city, Li Ziye stopped, looked in the direction of Yanyu Building, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

From now on, Yanyu Tower will truly have the strength to compete with the forces of the world.

Second brother must be aware of his intentions, so there is no need for him to worry.

Now, it's up to Miss Youwei.