Chapter 318: The black-robed man in the blackstone dungeon
The black mist surged, as if through the endless darkness, Ye Xing came to a dim space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
A black stone dungeon with black walls, black floors, and black roofs, all of which are made of unknown black stone blocks on the top, back, back, and left.
Yes, this dimly lit space resembles the legendary dungeon where prisoners are kept.
Cold and dark, with a palpitating dead silence.
The unknown blackstone wall was constantly emitting black mist, and the entire blackstone dungeon was filled with that kind of black mist, wisps and floating, constantly devouring the innate true element in Ye Xing's body.
"Damn!, how did you come to this kind of ghost place, there is not even a human figure, where is this?" Ye Xing's eyes were extremely vigilant, he held the ghost light sword in his hand tightly, and looked around, "What kind of ghost place is this, why don't you travel to the high-tech world or the magic world, even if you travel to the end of the world to fight zombies! There is not even a human figure, it is quiet and scary." β
The surrounding black fog surged, the fog gathered and dispersed from time to time, the light was very dim, and the vision was very blurred.
Ye Xingzheng was looking around intently, and suddenly-
That's when --
"Whoa!"
In the silent dungeon, there was a sudden sound of chains clanging, clanging, clanging.
The voice sounded behind Ye Xing, Ye Xing's whole person was startled, and he quickly turned around to look.
I saw that in the corner of the blackstone dungeon, there was a black-robed man imprisoned there. The black-robed man had a huge skeleton, his robe was in tatters, and his messy black hair was scattered in a mess, covering his face. His hands, feet, limbs, wrists and feet were all pierced by black iron cables, and they were bloodily nailed to the wall, and the four iron chains rang with a slight movement.
"Who is this person, why is he being imprisoned here?" Ye Xing looked at the black-robed man who was imprisoned by iron ropes in front of him.
The black-robed man did not have the slightest aura of energy on his body, obviously, even if he was a martial artist, he was imprisoned in this blackstone dungeon for a long time, and the true qi or true yuan power on his body would probably have been swallowed up by the mysterious black mist.
"Who the hell is this person? There is not the slightest energy fluctuation on his body, and his hands and feet are also tied, so he should not be in danger. Why don't I go over and take a look?" Ye Xing's eyes moved, he thought for a moment, and immediately slowly approached the black-robed man, as long as there was danger, he immediately urged the purple light cluster to flee from here.
Ye Xing immediately cautiously approached step by step.
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As he kept getting closer, the black-robed man didn't react until he was only three steps away, and the black-robed man looked up at Ye Xing as if he had woken up.
"Whoa!"
The pitch-black iron chains clangled and the hair was in the shadows, what kind of eyes were these!
The eyes are as sharp as divine swords, and they are like two black holes in the endless void, extremely deep.
In an instant, Ye Xing felt as if his soul had been swallowed up all of a sudden, and the terrifying coercion invaded the world.
In an instant, Ye Xing felt that he had become a flat boat in the raging sea, and it seemed to be at the mouth of a fierce beast, trembling in fear under the bloody mouth. Cold sweat kept overflowing from his forehead, his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, and his soul was in great pain as if it had been torn apart.
"It's strange that someone can break into here!"
With a strange laugh, the terrifying coercion quickly faded like a tide.
Regaining his freedom, Ye Xing's face changed wildly, and his body hurriedly retreated, his eyes were frightened and he looked at the black-robed man in front of him, the black-robed man whose hands and feet were bound and did not have the slightest energy breath.
"Hehe, little guy don't need to be afraid, if the old man wants to kill you, you are already dead just now!" The black-robed man said lightly.
Just as the black-robed man said, Ye Xing felt the infinite approach of death just now, if this black-robed man didn't withdraw his coercion, Ye Xing would probably already be a cold corpse at this moment.
"It's terrifying!What is the origin of this person!Can kill people just by looking at him!This is simply appalling!" Ye Xing's face was extremely pale, his eyes were shocked, and he was considering whether to immediately urge the purple light cluster to leave here.
However, this black-robed man really had no intention of killing him, otherwise it would be difficult to urge the purple light cluster to leave.
"Little guy, how many years has it been since the Martial Arts Yuanli?" the black-robed man suddenly asked.
Ye Xing couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes moved, and he immediately replied: "It's the year 10083 of the martial arts calendar!"
The Wulin Yuan calendar refers to the calendar of the Wulin Continent, and the Southern Tang calendar refers to the calendar of the Southern Tang Kingdom, such as the 137th year of the Southern Tang Dynasty, which means that the Southern Tang Kingdom has been founded for 137 years. The Southern Tang calendar is only suitable for use in a small area of the Southern Tang Kingdom, while the Wulin Yuan Calendar is a universal calendar for the entire Wulin Continent, including the Central Plains Wulin and the Hundred Frontier Kingdoms.
"10083, it's already 10083, in the blink of an eye...... Hey, time flies so fast!" the black-robed old man sighed, his voice hoarse and full of endless vicissitudes.
Ye Xing looked at the black-robed old man, and said secretly in his heart: "This black-robed person knows the martial arts calendar, could it be that he is also from the martial arts continent?"
"Little guy, do you know what's going on on in the Martial Arts Continent right now?" the black-robed man asked Ye Xing.
Ye Xing's eyes flickered, he took a few steps back, and replied, "The Martial Arts Continent is divided into the Hundred Frontier Countries and the Central Plains Martial Arts. β
"Nonsense, the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Hundred Frontier Countries, the old man still needs you to say!" The black-robed man said angrily and funny, "What the old man wants to ask is, how many holy places are there in the Central Plains Martial Arts now?"
Ye Xing didn't answer, but cautiously took a few steps back, and the purple light cluster was sent to the surface of his body, and he could leave here with just one thought.
"I don't know where the predecessor came from, why was he imprisoned here?" Ye Xing's eyes were vigilant and asked in a deep voice.
The black-robed old man was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "I can't tell you where the old man came from for the time being." As for why I'm being held here, I can't tell you even more!"
"Then please forgive the juniors and have nothing to say!" Ye Xing said.
"Hehe, it's quite stubborn!" The black-robed man smiled slightly: "It's not that the old man won't tell you, but you know, it's not necessarily a good thing for you!"
As he spoke, the black-robed old man's eyes were like torches, and he suddenly glanced at Ye Xing.
In an instant, Ye Xing's whole body tightened, feeling as if he had been peeped at, and the meridians and true yuan running routes all over his body seemed to have been looked at.
"Little guy, the light skill you practice should be "Wind Shadow Step", a local rank of junk cheats. The cultivation method should be "Falling Leaves", and it is also a garbage cheats of the middle grade of the ground level. "Tempest Sword Technique" is also garbage. Hmm, "Innate Gong" is quite passable......"
The black-robed old man spoke eloquently, Ye Xing's mouth opened wide, and his face was extremely shocked, "His uncle, what kind of monster is this old man, just by looking at it, you can know what kind of exercises Lao Tzu is cultivating, is there such a pervert?"
"Little guy, you must know that the quality of martial arts cheats largely determines the level of a person's cultivation and the strength of their strength. Your cultivation cheats are really bad. So be it. If you tell the old man about the situation of the Central Plains martial arts, the old man can pass on one of the top martial arts secrets to you!"