When Tian Ze returned to the courtyard, the Six Sword Slaves looked at Tian Ze with a blushing face, and his face was filled with an excited smile.

Tianze was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qing'er stepped forward and said, "Qiqi Young Sword Master, the master has just told us through the slave heart that the master is about to marry our six sisters to the Young Sword Master, and will restore their identity. ”

Tian Ze has a little understanding of the slave heart, and the slave heart is actually a special medium that connects the mind between the master and the sword slave, but the heart transmission, but what Tian Ze didn't expect was that the dream master was so fast-mouthed.

For a while, Tian Ze didn't know how to answer them, after all, restoring his free body was a lifelong goal for the sword slave, and now that it was close at hand, it would be too cruel for him to dash his hopes again. Thinking about it, I have to hope that I can lift the blood sickle soul and leave here as soon as possible. At that time, the original appearance will be restored, and there will be no such person as Jiang Lang in the world, so that they can slowly clarify the truth, maybe this is the only way at present.

"Alright, let's go ahead and look for the Ascending Heart Sword, and we'll talk about the marriage later. ”

Immediately, everyone left the courtyard and continued to search for the Ascending Heart Sword.

On the way, Tian Ze discovered a familiar hurried figure flying through the sky, and there was no sword.

Tian Ze hurriedly asked: "Sword Wuyi, what's wrong?"

Jian Wuyi looked flustered, and said hurriedly: "Come to the Sword Emperor Palace!"

It was not a trivial matter that could make Jian Wuyi so flustered, and Tian Ze and his party immediately rushed to the Sword Emperor Palace.

In the Sword Emperor Palace, Tian Ze hurried over.

"Grandma, what's going on?

The Dream Lord also frowned slightly at this time: "The seal is broken." ”

It turned out that when the sect was opened 1,800 years ago, when everyone planned and built the sect according to the design of the Dream Lord, when they were digging the foundation, they found that there was a strange beast sealed in the mountain of Sword Emperor Mountain. Because the seal was still strong at that time, and everyone had invested a lot of money, temporarily changing the location of the sect was tantamount to drawing water with a bamboo basket, so everyone still built the sect here. I never thought that today, 1,800 years later, the seal would show signs of loosening.

The Dream Lord immediately waved his bloody robe: "Let's go! Let's go and have a look first! Take the Jiang Slashing God!"

"Yes!"

The location of the seal was just in front of the Sword Emperor Ling Tian Sect, and it was already a hellish scene at this time.

Jing said:

The world is full of wolf smoke,

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth are obscured.

The earth is cracked, and the fire is extended.

In one go,

The dust floats in the vanity,

Hell Wailing Scene.

Although Tianze could only see its outline and not its color, he still felt a trace of fear from the throbbing of all kinds.

The Dream Lord looked around and said to Jiang Slashing God, "I don't want the seal here to be so fragile, this is why it has been like this for 1,800 years. Jiang Slash God, should you be sympathetic to the sword, have you predicted today's disaster, and left a way to deal with it?"

Jiang Shushen shook his head and said, "Back then, we could only see the seal, not the body of the alien beast, so naturally we couldn't come up with a way to deal with it. ”

The Dream Lord retracted his gaze, and a fierce attack unleashed, and then the earth suddenly exploded, stirring up layers of dust. When the dust settled, I was surprised to see a dark hole in front of everyone, as if it was leading straight to the underworld.

The Dream Lord said to Jiang Slashing God and Sword Wuyi, "Let's go, follow me down and take a look, outside of Sword Emperor Ling Tian, as long as you don't leave me within a hundred zhang, the Blood Scythe Soul will not attack." ”

"Good. ”

Tian Ze sensed that the three of the Dream Lord had jumped into the hole, and then they also jumped in. The reason why Tian Ze wants to do this is mainly due to the current situation of stagnation and stalemate, in this situation, he has no chance to lift the blood sickle soul, so the best way at present is to put himself into the new situation in front of him, once the situation changes, he also has the opportunity to release the blood sickle soul.

At this time, the Dream Lord was surprised to see that Tian Ze was approaching him at great speed, so he said, "Why did you come down? Your cultivation is like an ant here, go back quickly!"

Tian Ze smiled: "Don't worry, grandmother, I have my own way to save my life." ”

Seeing that Tianze was so stubborn and determined, the Dream Lord stopped stopping it and focused on the current situation.

Everyone went down for a hundred feet, and the black gas like wolf smoke finally disappeared, and was replaced by a sudden bright cave, the hole was as wide as a heaven and earth, and the brightness was as bright as day, but it was impossible to see where the light source was.

When Tianze landed and explored carefully, his heart was even more shocked. I saw that the stone walls of the cave were full of obscure golden runes, but they were already dilapidated at this time.

The Dream Lord looked around and said, "It seems that the seal has been completely broken by the alien beast, but it doesn't seem to have gone out. ”

"Didn't go out?" Tian Ze wondered, "This strange beast has been imprisoned for thousands of years and is unwilling to go out?"

The Dream Lord didn't answer, just said lightly: "Go on!"

The crowd continued on their way.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, as if the earth was cracking and the sky was shattered, and then the domineering poem sounded:

A thousand demons are burned,

Kings slaughtered,

Emperor Tai hate,

A torch kills all living beings.

The poem followed the footsteps, knocking on his heart step by step, and then saw a burly man, with long fiery red hair scattered to his waist, wrapped in animal skin, and his hands gently behind him, looking at Tianze and his party lightly, his expression was leisurely, and his eyes were more like looking at his own food.

Jiang Shushen said with some trembling at this time: "This poem number ...... Could it be the Torch Emperor Terrace?"

Emperor Tai smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that there are still humans who remember my name, should I be happy, or should I be gratified?"

When Emperor Tai recognized his identity, Tian Ze could only be surprised and frightened, which was an instinctive reaction to those who were in the advanced realm.

It is rumored that six thousand years ago, a fire beast was born out of nowhere, and when its name first started, it was already equivalent to the spirit demon level of the Yuan Infant Realm, with the innate strong body of the beast clan, everywhere it went was a killing, and it itself liked to devour monks, and gradually its name spread all over the Eastern Regions, that is the Torch Emperor Tai.

Eight hundred years later, Emperor Tai was promoted to Demon King, but the next day, Emperor Tai evaporated like the world, completely lost his message, and it turned out that he was sealed in the Sword Emperor Mountain.

Emperor Tai glanced at everyone with a smile, pointed at the Dream Lord and said, "You are okay, they are just increasing casualties!"

The Dream Lord said lightly, "Really, but, you can't!"

One sentence completely angered Emperor Tai, and Emperor Tai's tone was cold: "What are you talking about? Don't think that you can completely eat me if you fit into the realm!"

The Dream Lord was still so casual: "I suddenly remembered one thing, some time ago, I was thinking about raising a beast to protect the sect like the Beast Control Sect, and I was thinking about where to find it, but I didn't think that you couldn't wait to come out." Now, if you confess that I am Lord, you have saved your life. ”

"Big talk!"

Emperor Tai was furious, and he opened his mouth, and a flame of more than ten feet erupted from between his tongue, directly attacking the Dream Lord.

The Dream Lord sneered, the blood law in his hand flashed, and then with a wave of his body, a powerful sky-striking tornado trapped the flames. The blood-colored scythe swung again, and the wind dissipated the fire, as if everything before was just an illusion in the mind.

"Carving insect skills!"

The Dream Lord stepped forward, and the blood-colored giant scythe in his hand swirled like a strangulation machine at great speed, attacking the emperor platform strongly.

Seeing this, Emperor Tai actually blocked the scythe attack of the Dream Lord with his bare hands.

For a while, you came and went above, very intensely.

Just when Tian Ze lamented the strength of the beast clan's physical body, he found that the place where Emperor Tai came into contact with the blood-colored giant scythe was not his palm, but his own fingernails. Upon closer inspection, Tian Ze found that Emperor Tai's nails had changed from their previous white flakes to yellow-gray cones, and every time they came into contact with the blade of the sickle, they would burst into clusters of sparks, making an extremely sharp sound, and its hardness could be seen.

Turning back to the battle, after a series of fierce battles between the Dream Lord and the Emperor, the Emperor has gradually lost the upper hand.

The Dream Lord chuckled, pointed to the animal skin on the emperor's body, which was already covered with several scars, and said, "It seems that your fame is also a false name!"

Hearing this, Emperor Tai's face turned sad, and he sighed lightly and said, "Okay! I admit defeat! You can admit the Lord!" As he spoke, he walked to the Dream Lord and knelt down, raising his forehead to prepare to be branded with his soul.

Seeing that the Dream Lord had won so easily, Tian Ze also came to the Dream Lord's side, wanting to see what the soul imprint looked like up close.