"Well, it's hard to define your state now, you're both dead and alive. Hao Jianwei said.

Boss Ma whispered beside him: "Hao Ye, why did your ancestor become a quantum state?"

Hao Jianwei looked up at Boss Ma: "Ma Mao, you always have words in your mouth that I don't understand, what's the state?"

Boss Ma said: "This is the knowledge of our Demon Sect, Hao Ye, do you want to learn, I will charge you five thousand taels for tuition." ”

Cangyun interjected: "Your soul is sealed in your body, just because of the divine sword. It can also be said that you have entered a state of suspended animation, and now Excalibur activates your body again, and soon you will really die. ”

Hao Jianwei frowned slightly: "Young man, you are strong in mana, can you save my ancestor?"

Cangyun shook his head: "He has been buried in the tomb of Tongsui for too long, and his body has all deteriorated, and there is nothing I can do here." ”

If it is in the upper realm, Cangyun only needs one thought, and he can make Hao Dali jump around, but unfortunately this is Kyushu, the spiritual power is insufficient, and Cangyun is unable to do it, but he doesn't have to tell Hao Jianwei.

When Hao Dali heard this, he said: "I should have died in that disaster a long time ago, there is no pity." Remember, the divine sword must not be inserted into the formation eye, otherwise, there will definitely be a heavenly punishment!"

That night.

Hao Dali heard a noise and screams outside in the house where he lived, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this Demon Gathering Spirit Temple has always been peaceful, how could there be screams, hurriedly went out of the house to investigate, and found that there were invisible forces born in the corridor, surging towards the depths of the temple.

There were many migrant workers standing in the corridor, and some of them looked sluggish, walking step by step in the direction of the invisible force towards the depths of the temple.

The most central position of the Demon Spirit Temple is a hollow circle, the diameter is two miles, there is a bronze giant pillar standing in the center of the circle, which is engraved with complex patterns, the giant pillar has a zhang size, the outer diameter of the circle has many copper bridges to connect the copper pillars, from the upper floor to the bottom floor, covered with copper bridges, the connection of each layer can not see the rules, if you look down at the top of the bronze giant pillar, you can see that the copper bridge forms a pattern similar to the magic word. At the same time, the copper bridge is also the foothold of craftsmen when pouring and carving copper pillars.

Although the copper bridge is very narrow, only one person can pass through, there are half-height guardrails on both sides, and on weekdays, the migrant workers occasionally stand on the copper bridge and look down to see the temple that cannot be seen to the end, which is their painstaking efforts to build layer by layer. After all, the copper bridge is too high, and the migrant workers don't go there often, and if they fall down, they will definitely die.

Hao Dali's array eye is at the top of the bronze giant pillar, where it is designed as the image of an altar, spit out a square bronze, the Xuanyin Divine Sword is inserted in the bronze, when Hao Dali inserts the divine sword, there is no gap in the bronze, with the sharpness of the divine sword, it can be inserted lightly, which is very smooth.

Hao Dali knew that there must be a problem at the eye of the circle, and rushed to the eye of the circle, and saw that there were many migrant workers coming from all around the circle, every floor, not taking the copper bridge, but walking straight to the center of the circle, ignoring the abyss under his feet, his footsteps did not stop, and he fell directly.

Hao Dali was startled, and hurriedly ran to the place where the divine sword was, and when he got closer, he could see a trace of white light, converging towards the divine sword, like long hair floating in the water. Hao Dali had no intention of looking at this magnificent beauty, and wanted to draw the divine sword to stop the abnormal changes that occurred, and then ask the foreign envoy why he was like this.

The bronze bridge leading to the altar at the top of the bronze pillar was relatively wide, more than a zhang long, and the foreign envoy stood at the head of the bridge, looking at the divine sword on the altar opposite.

"Why are you here?" Hao Dali shouted, "Why don't you go and pull out the sword!

The foreign envoy turned his head, looked at Hao Dali, then looked at the white glowing light in the air, opened his arms, and took a deep breath: "Senior, we have created miracles! You smell it, this air is full of fresh smell that has never been seen before, take a breath, and feel refreshed!"

Although Hao Dali was in a hurry, he still took a breath unconsciously, and sure enough, he felt that the air was different, and he was indeed comfortable, but when he saw the migrant workers constantly falling, he hurriedly said: "Get out of the way, let me pull out the sword first." ”

The envoy sighed, "Why? Isn't the temple we worked so hard to build for today's miracles?"

Hao Dali was a little stunned: "What miracle? Do you know what happened today? The miracle is to make these people jump down and commit suicide?"

The foreign envoy glanced at the migrant workers who were constantly jumping, smiled and shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, but the temple asked these people to jump, so let them jump." It is the glory of mortals to be able to make sacrifices for immortals. ”

"You little bastard, you don't care about the lives of these people at all?" Hao Dali shouted.

The new foreign envoy was very young, only in his twenties, and Hao Dali was already past the age of the sixtieth year, so he taught the foreign envoy like a junior a lesson.

The foreign envoy said: "Senior, will you sacrifice for the sake of your dreams? You and Emperor Tongsui have built the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple for so many years, and no one has died?"

Hao Dali was stunned: "What's the matter? Birth, old age, sickness and death, most of the people who die here die of natural causes." ”

"Even if the life of a mortal is long, it is only a hundred years, an early year, and a later year, what is the difference?" the foreign envoy greedily sucked the air: "What is the difference between these migrant workers jumping down earlier and jumping later?"

"You!" Hao Dali was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to refute the foreign envoy: "This is human life!"

The foreign envoy smiled: "Senior, since ancient times, the first emperor has achieved ten thousand bones, and there are fewer people who died in the battle than here?"

Hao Dali snorted coldly: "Little doll, it's not your turn to reason with me, don't talk nonsense, get out of the way!"

The foreign envoy said: "Senior, our purpose is to become an immortal through the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple, and get rid of the mortal body, not only me, but also you, and the Emperor Tongsui, all for this purpose, you don't even care about the Emperor Tongsui?"

When Hao Dali heard this, his footsteps paused, and he felt something behind him, and when he looked back, Tong Sui was standing behind him, his face was solemn, with some hesitation.

"Tong Sui, are you okay?" Hao Dali was afraid that Tong Sui was also fascinated by that inexplicable power, and wanted to jump from a high place.

Tong Sui's face was pale, his head was already white, and although he was an emperor and properly maintained, the corners of his eyes were still full of wrinkles. Tong Sui is not tall and has a thin face, but he does not lose his imperial spirit.

"I'm fine, why did these folks jump from here?" asked Tong Sui in a deep voice.

The foreign envoy made a half-bow: "Emperor Tongsui, I don't know the reason, but I know that the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple is very successful and operating normally, we just need to wait for the desired result, as for these migrant workers, they can be used as sacrifices." ”

Tong Sui's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the foreign envoy: "Sacrifice?

The foreign envoy smiled, looked around at the migrant workers who were constantly falling, and said with a scream: "Emperor Tongsui, with the current situation, it seems that we will not become sacrifices. You see, those migrant workers are just ants-like inferior people, and their minds are unstable, or it may be that the temple has chosen them as sacrifices, we just need to admire them and wait for the moment of ascension. ”

Tong then said: "These are all my people, and they cannot be sacrificed innocently like this. ”

The foreign envoy nodded: "The Emperor Tongsui really loves the people like a son, I admire him," the foreign envoy applauded Tongsui sparsely: "It's just that, if you don't satisfy the temple and open the door of the fairy world, how can she be reborn as the queen of Yuanyang?"

Tong was stunned for a moment.

The foreign envoy's voice came slowly: "Is it worth it for these untouchables to live, or is it worth it for Empress Yuanyang to live?"

"I!" he was dumbfounded, and his breath pressed against his chest.

Hao Dali stood in the middle of the foreign envoy and the unification of the sui, quite difficult, every time he delayed a breath, there were several migrant workers inexplicably jumped into the abyss built by their own hands, but now the unification must be struggling fiercely in his heart, how to decide? Hao Dali knew that Tong Sui was determined to build the Demon Gathering Spirit Temple, a big reason was to resurrect Empress Yuanyang after becoming an immortal, but Tong Sui was a good emperor who loved the people like a son, and got along with these migrant workers who built the Demon Spirit Temple, and he already had a different relationship from the emperor and the people, and now let Tong Sui watch these migrant workers fall into the abyss, and his heart is like a knife.

In the moment of stalemate, the Xuanyin Divine Sword trembled, the blue light was sheng, and there was a buzzing sound, and the four boulders built on the top of the Demon Spirit Temple gathered colorful light, and each ball of light divided into a white pillar of light, which converged in the center of the boulder, and then irradiated downward, shining on the bronze giant pillar, the bronze giant pillar as a whole was full of clear light, like a whole piece of jade, at the same time, the white lines floating in the air surged violently, all rushing to the bronze giant pillar, Hao Dali only felt that his head was violently hit by a heavy object, a sharp pain, and immediately exercised, when the strong internal force rushed in the Baihui acupoint, the headache was immediately gone, and there was a sense of comfort。

And Tongsu, his eyes suddenly lost their look, and he began to walk towards the abyss in a daze.

"Tong Sui, what's wrong with you!" Hao Dali was shocked, took a leap, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Tong Sui's side, and Mu Ran's Tong Sui, who stopped him, was surprised in his heart, when did his light skills become so good.

"Oops, there are still two paragraphs. The foreign envoy also came to his senses and happily observed the changes in his body: "This is indeed the power of immortals." ”

Hao Dali also clearly felt the improvement of his physique: "The power of immortals?"

A more intensive scream interrupted Hao Dali's train of thought, and if the fall of the migrant workers was considered to be a drop of dew from the eaves, it was now falling like spring rain. Hao Dali's hands and feet weakened for a while when he saw this, this kind of evil extinction power is the power of immortals?

"What kind of changes will happen if the temple continues to operate?" Hao Dali shouted.

The foreign envoy shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen the relevant records, senior, it must not be a catastrophe, otherwise, I will stay here?"

Hao Dali saw that Tong Sui's eyes were completely distracted, and the screams were endless, and he waved his hand and clicked on several big points of Tong Sui, and it would take several hours for martial arts masters to resume their activities, and Tong Sui, who did not know martial arts, would never be able to act.

Gently placing Tong Sui on the wall around the ring, Hao Dali turned to the foreign envoy: "I must pull out the divine sword, and those who stop me from dying!"