Chapter 200: Time of Death

The underground palace, the golden sand falls, build a long corridor, every distance on both sides of the corridor, there is an ancient lamp, each ancient lamp is placed on a golden orb, it is the golden sand emitted by these beads, the place is shrouded in extraordinary mystery.

"Is this where you were last time?" Wan Ting asked, "The person you are talking about is here?"

"Last time I came, it was indeed like this!" Yuan Xuan responded, coming here again, he felt some unfamiliar aura, and the heavy breathing sound of Yuan Qi before had disappeared. There is a good chance that the place has been rearranged.

"This melody is very rhythmic!" Wan Ting spoke, she was a little sensitive to the repertoire, looked at the ancient lights, and judged, "These lights, each one represents a note, so combined to form this song......!"

"It's just that if you want to play and arrange it so repeatedly, you need one person to be the leader, right?" Yuan Shu interjected.

"That's right!" Wan Ting patted her head, perhaps because she was a little tired, she looked very tired.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Xuan stepped forward to help her.

"I'm fine!" Wan Ting shook her head, "Let's go, I can still hold on!"

"Let the hammer carry you!" said Yuanxuan, looking left and right, "It seems that we are very likely to be under the watchful eye of others!"

The hammer muttered, stepped forward and put Wan Ting on his shoulder, and continued to move forward with Yuan Xuan.

Yuan Zhi walked and thought about it, the last time I came here for a quick glance, the stone bricks under my feet were reorganized, will the same thing happen this time, and what is going on with this meander, I can always give myself an uncomfortable feeling.

The road ahead was not long, and the three of them staggered and marched in silence until they came to a bronze door.

"It's here, but how can it be a door!" and ......" Yuan Xuan was dumbfounded, the last time he came here, he paid too much attention to Yuan Qi, but he vaguely saw a copper-colored wall behind him, and didn't notice that it was a door.

"What's wrong?" Wan Ting asked, leaning on Hammer's shoulder, opening her weak eyes, "Is it different from the last time you came?"

"Hmm!" Yuan Xuan nodded, "Last time there were iron chains in this place, and there were some torture tools, and the people we were looking for were trapped here!"

"Could that be behind this door!" Wan Ting asked, pointing to the bronze door.

"Break it open and take a look!" The remnants of the power of the fate of the operation wanted to blast open the bronze door, but found that his own power was absorbed like a stone sinking into the sea.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be at will!" a voice came from the void, floating and floating in this space.

"What kind of person!" Yuan Xuan shouted, constantly looking, and the hammer beside him also picked up the hammer and became vigilant.

"Hey, hey!" The laughter retracted, and a mysterious power spread rapidly like a wave, and those golden ancient lamps were dyed with a layer of ghostly light in the blink of an eye, and this space quickly transformed from holy golden to uneasy mystery.

"It's you!" Yuan Xuan said calmly, he sensed a familiar aura, it was the ghost Dao powerhouse who attacked them in Mengcheng before.

"Your Excellency has come here for the second time, I really look up to the old man!" In the fog behind him, an ancient lamp dragged a thin figure to move slowly.

"Ghost Eyes!" Yuan Xuan pronounced the name that he knew when it turned to ashes.

"I'm Huntuo, not a ghost!" Hun Tuo responded, "The so-called ghost, that's the name given to me by the people of the Central Plains, and in retrospect, this name is really not worth mentioning!"

"Really?" Yuan Xuan sneered, "I think the name Onimu is more appropriate for you!"

"What is the so-called matter?" Hun Tuo asked, "Isn't it like most people, who came for the world's first treasure!"

"Treasure?" Yuan Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said: "I want the treasure, and I want people!"

"In this way, it's a little too greedy!" Hun Tuo said lightly, "Don't you think that the old man owed you a favor last time, and this time he came to ask for it?"

"Don't you dare to beg!" Yuan Xuan didn't want to dwell too much with him, because the feeling of uneasiness became more and more obvious, and he said indifferently, "Since I came here today, I don't want to go back empty-handed!"

"Exchange favors for the first divine soldier in the fairy world!" Hun Tuo smiled, and there was a hint of mockery in his voice, "Fate, you are taking the old man's life, it's too valuable!"

"What the First Divine Soldier, what the Supreme Treasure! What are you talking about?" Wan Ting leaned on the shoulder of the hammer and asked in a daze, giving birth to a guess in her heart, Yuan Xuan took the risk of coming here, wouldn't it be for this so-called First Divine Soldier!

"The divine soldier can be placed there for the time being!But people, I want to take it away!" Yuan Xuan did not respond to Wan Ting, he stared at the light and made some concessions.

"Your Excellency is still as strong as ever!" Hun Tuo glanced at Wan Ting and Iron Hammer, and said again, "The world's first divine soldier Minghuang Sword, everyone yearns for it, but it has been held in the hands of a Qingcheng traitor for more than ten years, and it has indeed insulted the prestige of Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years!

"Less nonsense!" Yuan Xuan didn't want to waste time here, stretched out his hand to the bronze door, and said coldly, "Yuan Qi, it's here!"

"Emperor Sword...... Yuan Qi..... So familiar... My head hurts..." Wan Ting in the back looked strange, as if she remembered something, her consciousness became blurred, and she muttered to herself in pain, "No..... No! Yuan... Junior ......"

"Your Excellency!" Hun Tuo shook his head and said lightly, "With your shrewdness, do you think people will still stay here?"

"I almost forgot!" Yuan Xuan turned his head, he really didn't sense Yuan Qi's breath, and sneered, "You and Yuan Qi have a deep enmity like the sea, his sword back then should have chopped you to death, I didn't expect your life to be harder than a cockroach!

"Your Excellency smiled!" Hun Tuo raised his head, and a face full of scars was reflected under the light, "Ten years ago, the old man has forgotten it, and this fate is the last to pick it up, so it's nothing!"

"Then what are you here for?" asked in a cold voice, "Tell me your purpose!"

"The old man is a smart man, so the old man won't beat around the bush!" Hun Tuo raised his head, looked at the long corridor hall, and asked, "The old man has gone through a lot along the way, so the old man wants to ask, what does the old man think of this place?"

"Amazing workmanship, it can be called the pinnacle!" Yuan Xuan didn't know what it meant, and responded lightly, "With the stone bricks under your feet as the cornerstone, with the formation, the mechanism, and some soul resentment, it is so constructed, and the matching is subtle and slightly warped!"

"Well said! Huntuo clapped his palms, his face swelling with fanaticism, obviously having studied the structure here.

"Don't tell me that such a perfect place was built by you!" Yuan Xuan asked rhetorically, "Do you have this ability?"

"Venerable Wisdom, I really don't have this ability below!" Hun Tuo shook his head and smiled, "And my judgment is basically similar to that of Venerable Lord, only a little different! I don't think it's perfect!"

"Eh, what do you mean by that?"

"If I say that this place is just an abandoned existence!, wouldn't Your Excellency be surprised!" Hun Tuo smiled mysteriously, stretched out his palm, and the ghostly thoughts filled the air, forming an ancient map!

"Nine Palaces!" Yuan Xuan frowned and looked at it for a long time before he roughly recognized the scene expressed in this picture.

"That's right, it's the Nine Palaces Diagram!" Hun Tuo nodded, "And this place was also created by imitating the Kun Palace in the Nine Palaces, and of course, there are some Qimen Dunjia techniques mixed in it!"

"Tell me what these are for!" Yuan Xuan said lightly, "I'm not interested!"

"Don't you want to know where the place that was really created with the Nine Palaces is?" Hun Tuo smiled, and when he saw that Yuan Xuan was about to open his mouth to refuse, he quickly threw out a reason that he couldn't refuse, "Does the Venerable know that there, there is something for Wan Ting to recover!"

"Sure enough, it's your ghost!" Yuan Xuan's eyes were fierce, and he glanced back at Wan Ting, and saw that she buried her head, as if she was asleep, and asked coldly, "What did you do to her!"

"She's just a bait, my goal is you!" Hun Tuo's voice also cooled, "I want you to set foot in this land of the Nine Palaces and find a treasure for me!"

"What is the Land of the Nine Palaces?" asked Yuan Xuan.

Hun Tuo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Wu... God.. Ancient.. Tomb!"

The air seemed to be frozen, and a depressing breath to the extreme permeated, Yuan Xuan did not speak, he had already killed in his heart, this Hun Tuo was really bold, and he wanted to touch the ancient tomb of the witch god that they had guarded for generations, although he didn't know the situation there, but through the departure of his master Tuke back then, and the introduction of some classics, he could roughly understand that it was a murderous place, and just now, he experienced the great battle of Xiluo, and understood the hardships in it, if he really went in, he would definitely die in nine deaths.

"Your heart is so big, you dare to do this, Simon knows?" asked Yuan Xuan coldly.

"It's my own business, so I don't have to worry about it!" Hun Tuo said.

"What if I refuse?" Yuan Xuan turned his head and glanced at Wan Ting again, "Think about it carefully, I should thank you for at least letting go of many things when she became like this! As for the past memories, I don't think there is any need to restore them!"

"Is that what Your Excellency thinks?" Hun Tuo shook his head and smiled, with mockery in his voice, pointed upwards, and said, "Listen to this memorial song, this is the song of the time when the Gusang clan perished, it records the glory and end of this line!

"What do you mean by that?" Listening to this song, the fate became more and more uneasy.

"I mean, although the ancient song is good, but the song can't be stopped. End... Person... Extinguish ......!" Hun Tuo said with a mysterious smile.

"You!ah!!!h

At this moment, Wan Ting was unconscious, with a ruthlessness and wildness in her eyes, and on her forehead, a grimace mark appeared, exuding a hideous blood.

Yuan stared at Wan Ting's face, he remembered that in Qingcheng Mountain, he received the image of his master, in the image, Wan Ting was bloody, full of murderous aura, standing high on a mountain of corpses made of countless corpses.

"Roar!" just as the hammer was about to move, the stone bricks under his feet suddenly collapsed, and his huge body fell in an instant.

"Hey!" Hun Tuo sighed, came to Wan Ting's side, stood side by side with her, stared at the fate under his feet, and asked, "Seeing such a situation, does Your Excellency still think that she has no need to recover!"

"Haha!" Yuan Xuan smiled, his blood had stained the entire ground red, but people were even more crazy, "How can I destroy He De, let everyone in the world stab me in the back!"

"This sword is ruthless enough, but it's a pity for a character like you!" Hun Tuo stared at the wound of Yuan Xuan and shook his head, "I will not embarrass the people under the mountain for the sake of you and I used to be in the Central Plains!"

"Ahem!" Yuan's consciousness began to blur, and his vitality was weakening, but he still tried to reach out and want to grab Wan Ting, I don't know if it was for revenge, or to take a look at the woman he had been thinking about for a long time.

"It's just for love, even if I die, I don't regret it! That's fine, I'm atoning for my sins!" Yuan Xuan fell to the ground unwillingly with tears in his eyes, letting the blood on his heart and mouth spill, and his hand never touched Wan Ting for half a minute.

On the other hand, Wan Ting was still so cold, and she could only see two lines of tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Well done!" The bronze door opened, and the left wing walked out, staring at the fate under his feet, clapping his hands and laughing, "What is the No. 1 master in the Central Plains, it's not that he wants to fall at my feet, I said, my pain always needs to be repaid!"

"Alright, you can go quickly! He's coming!" Hun Tuo said lightly.

"What a beautiful chick!" Zuo Yi glanced at Hun Tuo coldly, reached out and stroked Wan Ting's cold face, and shook his head, "It's a pity that you fed her that elixir!"

Hun Tuo didn't answer, as if someone had held some handle, and he was always silent.

"I'm going to take it away!" Left Wing picked up Yuan Annihilation, looked back at Wan Ting, and said, "Treat this woman well, if the clan master can really be resurrected one day, this woman will be the future queen of my clan!"

"What do you want to do to him?" asked Hun Tuo, pointing to the fate of the extinction.

"It's just a dead man, and he can't waste his cultivation of despising the world! Perfecting me is his best destination!" The left wing turned into a golden light, burrowed into a secret passage, and disappeared away.