The accident did not happen, and at the critical time, Kun Yu interrupted the city lord in time.

Without blaming Kun Yu for interrupting, the city lord got up and staggered his chair.

The chair moved to the general point with ease.

There was a sound of a mechanism, and a secret door appeared behind the chair.

The lord of the castle stepped inward.

Kun Yu raised his leg and followed.

The city lord led the way in front, and his mouth was still chattering.

"How prosperous it used to be here, the sun rises and the sun sets, but it's a pity, why?"

"Isn't it good to be calm?"

"Why?"

Kun Yu didn't answer, and the city lord fell into memories again, which seemed to be the sequelae of the erosion of dark energy.

Being eroded by dark energy can still preserve his consciousness, and Kun Yu really admires the strength of the city lord's spiritual body.

The crowd kept moving forward, and the deep aisles were filled with a lot of mold.

The disgusting rancid smell wafted away.

All four frowned at the same time.

As he stepped forward, there was a soft glutinous pile under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that a pool of flesh that had turned into thick water was trampled to pieces, and viscous juice was splashed on Kun Yu's armor.

His brows furrowed fiercely, and he was about to run the energy, when a hand reached out behind him and grabbed Kun Yu.

Dahan looked at Kun Yu and shook his head vigorously.

Kun Yu, who reacted, raised his eyes to look at the city lord who had already walked some distance, sighed lightly, and quickly followed.

At the end of the passage, a portal appeared.

The castle lord, who had been holding his hands behind his back, looked at the corroded mottled wooden door, and his babbling mouth stopped.

The confusion in his eyes dissipated, and he regained his shrewdness.

Taking a deep breath, the city lord turned to Kun Yu and said.

"The surviving subjects are behind here, I ask you to save my subjects!"

After speaking, he bowed vigorously to Kun Yu.

A quasi-emperor's bow was not so easy to bear, and Kun Yu quickly moved his steps sideways to avoid it.

"I can't promise you that you will cure your subjects, I have come to investigate what happened, I can only promise you, I will save if I can save you. ”

The city lord slowly straightened up, and a cloudy tear fell down his withered cheek.

With a twitch in his heart, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

The city lord straightened his back again, turned and leaned against the broken wooden door, his thin arm slowly exerting force.

The small wooden door seems to weigh a thousand pounds, so heavy that every inch of the door opens, Kun Yu's heart is heavy.

The castle lord's movements were very gentle, and the dilapidated wooden door did not make a single noise, as if someone was sleeping inside the door.

The yin wind came with the dark energy pavement, and Kun Yu took a light breath, and all that was poured into his nose was a breath that made people crazy.

There was some restlessness behind him, except for Qing Yu, who frowned slightly, the remaining two were affected to varying degrees.

"You go out first, you can't help here. ”

The Great Han and the Trialist nodded at the same time and quickly retreated.

There were only two Kun Yu left in the passage, and the city lord had already entered.

Nodding at Qing Yu, he walked towards the door.

Contrary to what I thought, this place is not dark, and it is full of light.

In the small room, pillars were erected one by one.

On each pillar is an oil lamp, the flame of which burns brightly, and a trace of black mist is sucked into the oil lamp to act as fuel.

The top of the oil lamp is covered with dense white cocoons, which are hung from pillars, and from the cocoons from time to time emit black mist and float downward.

The city lord lit the last oil lamp, shook off the fire in his hand, and looked silently at the white cocoons that filled the room.

Kunyu walked through the pillars at the door, carefully looking at the white cocoons above his head.

From the city lord who had been silent for a long time, he spoke.

"These are my only remaining subjects, and I have no choice but to seal them away, before they are completely demonized. ”

In the deepest part, Kun Yu stood in front of a wall.

There was a cocoon on the wall that was much bigger than the others.

There was nothing around this cocoon, except for a separate oil lamp underneath, burning violently.

I don't know when, the city lord stood by Kun Yu's side.

The tone was full of wistfulness.

"This is my daughter and the sole heir to this royal city, and in her best of days, I had to seal her away. ”

"I'm sorry for her. ”

Kun Yu looked at the white cocoon and asked softly.

"How can I save it?"

"I don't know. ”

The city lord shook his head, bowed his head and sighed.

"I don't even know what this black energy is, I can't figure out how to save them. ”

Kun Yu didn't ask again, pondered for a while, and spoke.

"Why don't you go out first, I'll take a look. ”

The city lord glanced at him, understood what he was going to do, nodded, just said be careful, and left.

The wooden door closed, leaving only Kun Yu and the beating light of the fire in the empty room.

Sit down with your knees crossed, feel let go, and your energy runs.

The dark energy that was free in the air converged towards Kun Yu's side, gradually forming a small cyclone around him.

Not daring to absorb too much, Kun Yu tried to absorb a little.

Very rich dark energy, this trace of energy is filled with a lot of violent aura, just a trace, Kun Yu's body began to be inexplicably restless.

The fish beads operated automatically, and this trace of violent breath was absorbed, and the restless emotions calmed down.

Slowly opening his eyes, Kun Yu frowned deeply.

The negativity in this dark energy is the root cause of the erosion of the subjects, and the only way to keep these subjects alive is to remove the negativity from the inside.

If Kun Yu is given a few years, Kun Yu may be able to slowly expel the negative emotions in this room.

But what next?

There is also the whole world of negativity that needs to be driven out by him.

So what to do?

Kun Yu fell into deep thought.

The first thing he thought of was to make a device that could absorb a large amount of these negative emotions, and then purify a batch of them at once.

Although this method is much faster, it is still too slow, and besides, where can we make such a device?

If you can make such a device, wouldn't it be nice to directly absorb and imprison negative emotions, why do you need to purify it?

With a chuckle, he threw away the unreliable method.

If you want to get rid of these negative emotions, you have to consume a lot of time, and Kun Yu doesn't have that much time to consume.

For a while, Kun Yu fell into a dead loop.

I don't know how long it took, Kun Yu's body shook slightly, and a head appeared on his lap sitting cross-legged.

I don't know when, Qing Yu sat beside him, at this time, he seemed to be a little sleepy, and fell asleep on Kun Yu's legs.

With a light sigh, Kun Yu's energy worked, and a thin energy shield shrouded Qing Yu's body, blocking the negative emotions floating in the air.

As if feeling the warmth on his body, the sleeping Qing Yu adjusted his posture slightly, relaxed, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Raising his head, Kun Yu closed his eyes again and continued to think of a way.

The most important thing to lack now is time.

Whether it is the improvement of one's own strength or the overall strength of the Broken Wall Realm, it takes time, and I don't have so much time to be trapped in the realm of trials.

But if he leaves like this, Kun Yuxin is a little unwilling.

In the realm of trials, there is obviously a problem, everything done here, the abyss cannot be monitored, and there are still a lot of resources here that have not been obtained, and even the map is only half open.

Now Kun Yu's greatest hope is that he can enter the realm of trials at any time, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure trove here.

If you can take out all the resources here, the Broken Wall Realm will be promoted to a top-level power in a very short time.

Kun Yu's thoughts fluttered, and before he knew it, he had departed from his original goal.

Time passed quickly, and while trying to figure out a way, Kun Yu did not stop, constantly filtering the dark energy in the room.

The excess energy Kun Yu couldn't absorb and store, so he simply passed it all on to Qing Yu.

Qing Yu who was sleeping, and the energy in his body was changed by Kun Yu.

Outside, the sky was already bright, and the rising sun dispelled all the gloomy energy.

The big man and the trialist sitting outside were bored playing with stones.

This royal city was already empty, and they didn't dare to move around at will, compared to the current outside, the empty royal city was the safest.

Throwing away the stone in his hand, the big man patted the trialist and asked.

"By the way, I haven't bothered to ask you, what's your name?"

The Trialist twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Bi Fang. ”

"Bi Fang? You are the one, the one, the one Bi Fang?"

The big man rubbed his head vigorously, wanting to say something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The corners of Bi Fang's mouth twitched again, he knew what the big man wanted to say, and nodded silently.

The big man let out a sigh of relief and smiled heartily.

"No wonder they all say you're a sissy, this looks at me, it's really not steely. ”

The corner of Bi Fang's eyes jumped, and a cold light flashed in his hand.

Dahan hurriedly waved his long stick to block back the cold light, and said anxiously.

"Don't be angry, what they said, I overheard, you have to lose your temper and go to them. ”

Bi Fang took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice.

"What's that your name?"

"I, my name is Wind Tiger. ”

Bi Fang suddenly grinned and teased.

"So you're the Feng family fool. ”

Dahan was not angry, and scratched his head, this title he had heard since he was a child, until he beat the family brother who gave him the nickname into a meat foam, and the title disappeared.

The two second generations, who are also from the family, suddenly sympathized with each other and chatted happily.

However, soon the topic turned to Kun Yu.

At the mention of Kun Yu, Bi Fang's face became solemn.

"Do you know who he is?"

Wind Tiger shook his head.

Bi Fang also shook his head.

"This guy is so strong, why haven't you heard of it before?"

Wind Tiger chuckled and said.

"What's even more surprising to you, when I first met him, this guy was a low-level king, and he couldn't even shapeshift, so he was obviously not a creature of the abyss. ”

Bi Fang raised an eyebrow.

Fenghu continued.

"Guess what, when did I first see him?"

Bi Fang's eyes flashed, and he replied with some hesitation.

"It can't be in a trial, right?"

Fenghu smiled, his eyes shining.

"In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, he was still the main body, a strange black fish. ”

Bi Fang's energy surged, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Two days, two levels up, and you can directly transform into shape!"