"In other words, if I want to get the Ruler, I have to go to the Abyss?" Tianyan asked in disbelief.

"Yes, according to the clues of the cloth, all the clues to the whereabouts of the square ruler will eventually return to the abyss, and if you want to lift the curse with the square ruler, you must go deep into the abyss. Nie Yun said with a solemn face.

"Then I'm no different from sending me to death, right?" Tianyan shook his head with a wry smile, so many predecessors and sages didn't succeed, how could he, a person whose meridians were broken and couldn't even step into the realm of heaven and man, retrieve the square ruler in the mysterious and weird abyss?

"Perhaps, in the underworld, there is a fixed number, the old Taoist priest has a mysterious origin, he can let you find the square ruler, there must be his certainty, but for the teacher to advise you, don't take risks rashly, until the last resort, don't go into the abyss, I will go through the ancient books again, maybe there is another way to lift the curse." Nie Yun said and prepared to leave.

"No, master. Tianyan stopped Nie Yun and said with relief: "Actually, at the beginning, I was also afraid, after all, anyone who heard that he only had five years left in his life, he would be afraid, but later, I thought about it, people are alive, they will die after all, as strong as the power that can turn over the river and the sea in history, not also turned into a handful of loess, since I Tianyan will die after all, I might as well live the remaining five years, five years later, if there is really no way, I will go to the abyss again, I should go to see the scenery that others can't see, it is also excellent." “

Nie Yun looked at Tianyan with a relaxed face, and didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only ask: "The Supreme Netherworld Curse, that is a legendary curse, how can you be bothered by this vicious curse?"

Tianyan smiled indifferently and told the scene in the ring in detail.

When Nie Yun heard this, the original Panasonic brows furrowed again, and after a while, Nie Yun sighed deeply and said, "It seems that the legendary incident should be true." “

Tianyan raised his head, looked at Nie Yun and asked, "What's the matter?"

Nie Yun took a deep breath and said eloquently: "Legend has it that Emperor Shenwu set foot in the Netherworld, subverted the entire Netherworld with his own strength, and killed the Netherworld Lord Netherworld Emperor in the Fallen Emperor Cliff, after the death of the Netherworld, his soul was divided into tens of millions of clones, each of them fled, and his clones turned into countless Netherworld ghost heads, seeking to seek resurrection by finding the host. I originally thought that this was just a plot made up by the world to praise the Emperor Shenwu, but now it seems that the ghost head summoned by the bloody demon may be one of the clones of the Netherworld, because you killed the Netherworld's doppelganger, which caused you to suffer the curse of the Netherworld. “

"Netherworld ghost head?!" Tianyan heard this, but his heart was suddenly shocked, when the black qi entered the body, he had seen a barren world full of ghost heads in the illusion, could it be that it was the netherworld?

If it is really the Netherworld, wouldn't it mean that the Shenwu Emperor destroyed the Netherworld with his own strength?

A series of questions burst out of Tianyan's mind in an instant.

Nie Yun saw that Tianyan was a little distracted, and Nie Yun asked, "What's wrong?"

Tianyan sighed and said, "When the black qi entered the body, the disciple had seen a strange picture...... "As he spoke, Tianyan told Nie Yun everything he saw.

Hearing this, Nie Yun nodded and said, "Yes, then it should be right, the picture you see is the scene that the ghost head saw in the past, it seems that the Netherworld has obviously suffered a great disaster." “

Nie Yun paced in place, his brows furrowed.

Tianyan was like a nobody, lazily clasped his hands behind his head, and asked thoughtfully: "Master, you say, who is more powerful, you or Zhao Meng?"

"Of course it's ......" Nie Yun said subconsciously, but suddenly stopped his voice, realizing that Tianyan was tricking his own words, and then knocked heavily on the door of Tianyan's head, and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, of course your master is amazing, you actually dare to question your master's strength, you know, the last one who had doubts about my strength, now when he sees me, he has to respectfully and automatically retreat ten miles, how about it?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Tianyan nodded again and again, he just asked on a whim suddenly, if Nie Yun was more modest, it was not easy to say something, and if he won or lost five or five or something like that, Tianyan felt more credible. But in fact, whoever is more powerful, for him, it is all the same.

Nie Yun has long been a role like a master and a father in Tianyan's heart.

The two masters and apprentices laughed again, chatting until late at night, and then Nie Yun waved his hand again and again to say that he was old and fled.

In the middle of the night, it was already dark in Kyoto, and the only bright moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds.

Tianyan was lying on the bed, unable to sleep for a long time, and the light wind he showed was just pretending to be for the people around him, but the pressure on his body, he knew it very well in his heart, not to mention the weird netherworld curse, just the battle between the heavenly family and the royal family already gave him a headache.

The royal family's public announcement of refusal to marry is an explicit indication and a provocation, but what makes Tianyan puzzled is that at a time when the barbarian country is invading Miluo Country, Tianlie is fighting bloodily in Changbian Pass, no matter how stupid Zhao Yang is, he will not choose to move the Tianjia at this time, even if Zhao Meng is instructed to support him behind his back, it will at least wait for the war.

Among them, there must be some information that Tianyan ignores!

While Tianyan was thinking hard, Tianyan suddenly frowned, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth......

On the roof, Tianyan was dressed in white, holding thirteen, not that Tianyan completely let go of thirteen, but that the jar was broken, and the sword was weird, anyway, he only had five years to live, how bad could it be?

In front of Tianyan, there was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a night robe, holding a jade flute in his left hand, a dark red concentric knot pinned to his waist, and a pot of wine in his right hand.

The young man also sensed the arrival of Tianyan, and then sat up from the roof, revealing a delicate face.

Both of them did not speak very tacitly, looking at each other.

After a while, the young man was the first to break the silence, smiled, showed a mouthful of white teeth, waved the wine jug, and said, "My name is Wuxian, I am a killer, I see that you are still pleasing to the eye, how about drinking one?"

The smile of the young man is very contagious, and people can't help but feel a sense of closeness.

Tianyan smiled, stretched out his hand, and made a begging gesture to the latter.

Unharmed, he was suddenly stunned, and asked with a smile: "Do you know that I am here to kill you, and you dare to drink my wine?"

Tianyan sighed, slowly sat down beside Wuxian, took the wine jug from Wuxian's hand, and said, "I know now, but I still know that you invited me to drink before, and I happened to be a little bored, so I was disrespectful about this wine." As he spoke, Tianyan raised his head and took a big sip, and a spicy taste instantly occupied Tianyan's taste buds.

Tianyan's face was disgusted, and his expression became distorted because of the pungency of the wine.

"It's really hard to drink!" Tianyan said a rare swear word.

Unharmed, snatched the flask.

"If it's hard to drink, just stay there, and say that it's rare for you to drink. Said without injury or anger.

Tianyan didn't pay attention to it, and asked rhetorically: "You say, if you only have five years left, what will you do?"

glanced at Tianyan without injury, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"You know, I'm here to kill you, not to talk to you. Wushu was a little speechless, and he really couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the white-clothed young man in front of him.

"That's fine!" Tianyan took the wine jug that he snatched back without injury again, and raised his head to take another sip.

"You're going to kill me anyway, then in your eyes, it should be a corpse, and talking to the corpse is considered to be respectful of the deceased, right?"

Wuxian tilted his head and thought for a while, but for a while he couldn't find the words to refute Tianyan, so he had to say: "If I only have five years left, I will go and do everything I usually want to do and dare not do." “

Tianyan nodded, agreed, and said to himself: "To be honest, I never expected to talk to someone who wants to kill me. “

Wuxian glanced at Tianyan and smiled: "Speaking of which, it's the first time for me. “