Chapter 163: The Truth of the Underground Palace

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"Do it!" Lu Wujie, the lord of the West County, gave an order, and the seven of them shot out together.

In the sound of slashing and slashing, the body of the nine-tailed spirit scorpion was shattered by everyone.

On the ground, the remaining half of its head did not forget to say: "It's so embarrassing, you dare to sneak attack this scorpion, the spirit stones are all mine, and no one can steal them." The voice grew weaker and weaker, until it was gone.

Seeing the nine-tailed spirit scorpion in front of him being bombarded, he couldn't die anymore. Lu Wujie's face showed a smug expression, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and the secret method was transmitted to the Western General Ning Jing and said: "General Ning, don't worry about Shangguan Aoyun of Dongjun for now, and prepare to destroy these thieves in Qinghua Mountain City." ā€

When Ning Jing heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a large purple flame ignited on the remains of the nine-tailed spirit scorpion in front of him, and the blazing heat rushed towards his face.

A palm-sized three-tailed spirit scorpion hid in the center of the fire, shaking its body and waving a pair of front chelas, emitting strange circles of purple ripples.

The scorching sensation brought by the purple flame made the seven of Xu Yang retreat one after another.

Seeing this, Lu Wujie sent a message to Ning Jing in time: "Wait for now, I don't know what else will change in this scorpion." ā€

In the purple flames, the phantom of a nine-tailed spirit scorpion gradually became clear, and on the countless spirit stones under the flames, a trace of wandering spiritual power emanated like countless swimming silver snakes crawling onto the phantom of the spirit scorpion.

With a "bang", the nine-tailed spirit scorpion phantom in the flames turned into purple stars and a large area of mist dispersed.

Immediately afterward, a large area of purple mist swirled in the air like a funnel, and all of them were sucked underneath. The purple mist dissipated, and a person appeared on the ground below.

This person was dressed in a cyan Confucian shirt, and his frost-white hair was neatly tied behind his head with a silver brocade. With a wide forehead and a high nose, a thin face, blazing eyes, and a fist-sized brown scorpion armor on the right cheek exuding a demonic aura. What's even more bizarre is that his right arm turned out to be a complete scorpion claw.

When the West County Lord Lu Wujie saw this person's face, his eyes were surprised, and he blurted out with trembling all over: "Lord of the Realm!"

After carefully distinguishing it again, he said calmly: "No, the breath on your body is not the Lord of the Realm, who are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

At this time, Xu Yang's ears heard the voice of the black cat Night Slaughter: "I have seen the face of this person on the portrait enshrined in the Little Sage Realm, he is the Realm Lord of the Little Sage Realm, the only one in the history of the Little Sage Realm Yuan Soul Realm powerhouse, at this time he should have been robbed of his body by this spirit scorpion." Legend has it that he disappeared for no reason many years ago, but he didn't expect to fall here. ā€

"It's embarrassing, this rotten skin bag has no scorpion demeanor at all. The scorpion replied.

"Did the Realm Lord be killed by you, a monster?" Lu Wujie asked.

"Of course not, he was killed by himself, by his own greed. This person is not good at being the master of his little sage realm, but he is bent on immortality and ascending to the immortal realm. Because his master Lu Qingyun told him that it was almost impossible to ascend to the Immortal Realm with his qualifications and Dao Heart. Therefore, Lu Qingyun left him in this little sage world. Unexpectedly, this person was beyond his strength, and ran here to find the things left by Lu Qingyun, looking for an opportunity to break through the realm. Lack of greed, go mad, and the soul bursts and dies. The scorpion explained.

"I guess you also made a move in this, otherwise why would you take possession of the body of the Realm Lord. ā€

"Yes, it was he who hastened his death after inhaling the Awakened Scorpion Mist I released. Before, he also injured the scorpion, and this skin bag was used to repay the price of his disrespect to the scorpion. The scorpion man said unabashedly.

"Why did Immortal Master Lu put you here?"

"Lu Qingyun made me a puppet, and then cast a spell to seal me here. It is said that there is a lack of resources in the Xiaoxian realm, and there will always be a day when these spirit stones will be used, and my task is to protect the spirit stones here. If the war in the Middle Metaverse subsides, he will come back and try to get the Little Sage Realm back to the Middle Metaverse. For unknown reasons, he never returned. ā€

When Lu Wujie heard this, his eyes narrowed, his mind thought quickly, and then continued: "Before, did many True Dan Realm cultivators enter here?"

"Of course, I killed them all. Once the spirit stone is taken away, the death contract that Lu Qingyun placed on me will automatically take effect. But they are also to blame, Lu Qingyun gave me a ban, only if the person who enters has greed for the spirit stone, I will wake up. If you just want to distribute the spirit stones here to the people in the Little Sage Realm, the spirit stones here can be taken away. But the people who came in here, without exception, wanted to put this spirit stone in their pockets. ā€

"Where is the way out from the Xiaoxian Realm to the Middle Yuan Realm?" Xu Yang asked in time.

"Kill me, and you'll know the way out, but there's only one way for the few of you, and that's Huangquan Road. Because, you will all be killed by me. Isn't it embarrassing.

That Lu Qingyun calculated a lot, divided my body into two halves, and made a puppet each. But the half with the heart retains a trace of the scorpion's memory and survival instinct. After more than 100 years, when the seal on the scorpion's body gradually weakens, it is the time when the scorpion comes out. When the time comes, this scorpion will be the king of this little sage. ā€

The more the scorpion man spoke, the more smug he became, and suddenly raised the scorpion claw's right arm, and a circle of purple soul domains spread out from his body.

"Yuan Soul Realm! This scorpion man can actually release the Soul Domain!Hurry up!" Seeing the Soul Domain attacking in front of him, Shangguan Aoyun called out loudly.

Everyone turned their heads to look back at the entrance.

I saw that the purple phantom at the entrance flashed, and the scorpion man ghostly blocked the way.

"Boom!"

The scorpion man laughed eerily and strangely, listening to it in everyone's ears like a ghost blocking the way, making people's scalps tingle.

"This scorpion man is indeed troublesome, it seems that only by urging the Moon Phantom Dzi at the right time can he leave this place. Black Cat Night Slaughter said.

After Xu Yang heard this, his divine sense moved, and there was more crystal clear moon phantom dzi in his palm.

"Hahaha! Demon man, what you released is just a pseudo-soul domain, and you want to leave this county lord here, joke!"

Lu Wujie, the lord of the West County, said loudly, and then the tip of the long sword in his hand pointed towards the scorpion man opposite.

"Demon, do you know the origin of this sword!"

When the scorpion man heard this, he looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but tremble.

"This! This sword turned out to be used by Lu Qingyun?"

The moment he was killed by Lu Qingyun was deeply imprinted in the memory of the scorpion.

I still remember that at the beginning, I was summoned by someone to teleport from the evil spirit realm to this realm. As the arrogant nine-tailed spirit scorpion clan in the dignified evil spirit realm, when they were wantonly slaughtering the inferior race of human beings, a young scholar with a delicate appearance appeared in front of him.

This scholar seemed to be weak, but he just said lightly: "Little worm, your life Lu Qingyun wants it." With his sword in hand, a blue light swept through the middle of his body. The scholar slapped out again, turning the sky upside down, and shattering his bones...... Terrible!

"This is your fate, there were two apprentices left in this realm by Lu Qingyun Immortal Master at the beginning, one of them was the realm lord who was murdered by you, and the other was my master Song Yunjun. My master, Song Yunjun, unfortunately fell during the rebellion of the Xiaoxian Realm. But his two apprentices have become the east and west county lords of the Xiaoxian realm respectively, the west county lord is me, and my senior brother Wang Zhuoyun has fallen as the east county lord. This sword was left by Lu Qingyun Immortal Master, and now it has been passed into my hands. Remember, the name of this sword is "Wild Tide".

Once again, you will fall under this sword!"

In the last sentence, Lu Wujie said fiercely.

"I didn't expect that the east and west county lords of the Xiaoxian Realm turned out to be senior brothers, and this Lu Wujie and you can be regarded as the relationship between uncle and nephew. Xu Yang asked in a low voice.

"The eastern and western counties are of the same origin, but this Lu Wujie is bent on sitting on the position of the lord of the Xiaoxian Realm, and wants to kill all the other loose cultivators in the Xiaoxian Realm, but my master Wang Zhuoyun advocates leaving a way for the scattered cultivators to survive under the rule of Confucianism. The difference between the two on this point made the two drift apart, and it repeatedly evolved into a war between the east and west counties. Black Cat Night Tu explained.

At this time, Lu Wujie made a sword finger with one hand at the center of his eyebrows, the blue light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, his spiritual power and mana both exploded, the blue light around his body flowed, his hair flew upside down, and his clothes danced wildly.

The sword intent on the Raging Lan Sword in the other hand seemed to have been sensed, and it buzzed and trembled.

The next moment, a circle of water-colored ripples on the Wild Lan Sword swung in all directions like wild waves.

"Sword Realm!I didn't expect Lu Wujie to actually cultivate the Sword Realm!" Black Cat Night Tu exclaimed.

The sword realm is the sword cultivator of the True Dan Realm who injects his powerful spiritual power into the long sword, and exerts the sword intent to the realm generated at the peak, and the power is similar to the soul domain exerted by the powerhouse of the Yuan Soul Realm, but the power is much inferior. The difficulty of cultivating in the Sword Realm is comparable to breaking through the Yuan Soul Realm. Therefore, even if it is a sword cultivator, there are very few people who can cultivate the sword realm.

"Sword Realm Pill Killing Technique - Galaxy Tianshui!"

The golden True Pill outer core in Lu Wujie's body melted rapidly, and the powerful mana was like a storm and poured into the famous sword "Wild Lan" in his hand.

In just a moment, the sword came out, and the sword intent turned into a brilliant brilliance like the Milky Way pouring down, unstoppable, devastating.

Seeing this, the scorpion man on the opposite side swirled with purple fireworks on his chelal arm, and then the chela arm slashed down.

A purple firework dragon roared out, and a hideous nine-tailed spirit scorpion phantom at the head of the fireworks dragon was as real as it was.

The extreme moves collided, the wind raged, rumbled, and the entire underground palace seemed to collapse.

In the burst, a line of blue light passed by, and on the other side, a nine-tailed spirit scorpion phantom came out.

The blue thread flashed from the center of the scorpion's skull, and the scorpion's skin was halved by the blue thread.

On the other side, all of Lu Wujie's spiritual power was concentrated on this line of sword intent, and it was too late to dodge the attacking Nine-Tailed Spirit Scorpion Phantom.

The nine-tailed spirit scorpion phantom, which looked like it was only the size of a palm, slammed into his chest, and the whole person was thrown backwards like a sack, flying upside down, and a mouthful of bright red spurted out. The clothes on his chest were in tatters, his hair was messy, his face was as white as paper, and he was languishing.

A figure flashed, and it came in front of Lu Wujie, it was Ning Jing, the general of the West. Without hesitation, Ning Jing helped Lu Wujie up.

"The county lord's golden body is important, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. ā€

"There's General Law. At this time, Lu Wujie's five organs were churning, his heart was injured, and he couldn't draw a trace of mana at all. The sword realm blow just now was reluctant, and it was a blessing that he was hit by the nine-tailed spirit scorpion with a blow, and he didn't fall on the spot.

Ning Jing helped Lu Wujie's injured body and turned into a phantom and ran towards the exit.

When his eyes saw the scorpion body that had been cut in two on the ground at the exit, he felt a trace of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations on his body. Ning Jing was carrying Lu Wujie, who was in a seriously injured state, and his body was three points more urgent, and he disappeared into the corridor when he entered in a flash.