The sacrificial spirit was silent for a moment, and contrary to Tang Xuanming's expectations, after being reborn, the sacrificial spirit, which had become young in both character and words, answered Tang Xuanming positively.

"It's true that we're just a bunch of prisoners who are constantly struggling. ”

"The Eight Nether Realms are a prison from beginning to end, holding the descendants of the great murderer. ”

There are some vicissitudes in the words of the sacrifice.

"Do you think so too? All the characters in this world are the descendants of the great murderer. ”

Crystal green vines dance in the void, outlining unknown characters.

The priest spirit, who had lived from ancient times to the present, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a little sadness: "I thought so at first, and he thought so too. ”

"Him?"

Tang Xuanming's cold hair stood up, and he followed the guidance of the sacrificial spirit, and found that he didn't know when the first ancestor of the Heavenly Pavilion was mending, and the ghost master who was more like a zombie and more like a ghost quietly appeared beside him.

At this moment, he was listening blankly to the conversation between Tang Xuanming and the sacrifice spirit.

The sacrificial spirit didn't care about Tang Xuanming's surprise, and was still slowly telling the secrets of the ancient period.

Then he was rated as a murderer. ”

Rumble!

As if a thunderbolt exploded in his ears, Tang Xuan obviously looked at the ghost master beside him blankly.

The ghost shadow man is not like a human, the ghost is not like a ghost, the hair on his body is crazy long, and the top of his head is pierced by an unknown divine sword, and the original gods are completely destroyed.

Wearing this unknown ancient robe, the black nails on the two arms hanging down beside him are more than a foot long, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a zombie in a TV series.

Will the ghost master be a big murderer? Will he be the heir of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Wilderness?

Tang Xuanming couldn't have imagined it.

The priest was still speaking, and his words were calm, but there was a tsunami-like emotion in them.

"The most core disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect, the descendants of the descendants who have all received the inheritance of the Mending Heaven Sect, are actually the great murderers, the descendants of sinners, this is simply a big joke. ”

"I'm not...... The ...... of the murderer"

The ghost master's empty eyes were a little aura, and a hoarse and ugly voice came out of his mouth.

The emerald green vines gently shake and shed a little glittering light, telling the mystery of ancient times.

Tang Xuanming's body shook violently, and he learned the origin of the ghost master that was unknown to others.

The ghost master has a very strong cultivation talent, and was accepted as a disciple of the Mending Heaven Sect, and even learned the Zhenjiao Treasure Tree Mending Heaven Technique, but when he was in full swing, and even expected to inherit the Mending Heaven Sect in the future.

Unintentionally walked through the state of sin, and was illuminated by an ancient mirror specially used to assess the culprit, and the cloud of crime collapsed.

What happened during this period, the sacrificial spirit did not tell in detail, and there were crystal tears in the eyes of the ghost master who stood beside Tang Xuanming like a ghost.

Tang Xuanming knew that it must be an unbearable memory.

The ghost master apostatized, he rebelled out of the Heaven Mending Sect, and walked down the path from the upper realm to the lower realm of the Eight Domains Cage, and then never went back.

"Big murderer!"

The ghost master's empty gaze condensed a little divine light, and the hand with black nails more than a foot long touched his forehead.

Phew!

A little bit of divine light bloomed on his forehead, revealing an incomparably mysterious and complex rune, the divine light reached the sky, and Tang Xuanming's eyes widened.

If he remembered correctly, there was such a scene in the original book, where the characters with the blood of the Seven Kings flowing in their bodies would condense such the oldest runes once they were excited and their blood was boiling.

That is the glory and glory of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Wilderness after guarding the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands for countless years, and being prayed for by the immortal king-level characters by the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and imprinted in the bloodline of the expected descendants.

But now, the most powerful of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Wilderness have died in battle, leaving only those true immortals who have survived in secret, and they have distorted history and denounced as sins the mark that means supreme glory and brilliance.

The descendants of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Wilderness were suppressed, and any figure with signs of rising was slaughtered, forming boundless sorrow.

Tang Xuanming couldn't have imagined that the first ancestor of the Heavenly Pavilion would have such a brand on his forehead, and the ghost master was actually the descendant of the Seven Kings of the Border Wilderness.

"Sin...... No...... This is...... Be...... Glory ......"

The ghost master's blood was boiling, and a little blood and tears bloomed in his empty eyes.

Standing in front of the ghost master, Tang Xuanming felt a sadness in his heart for no reason.

His bloodline also boiled because of the unique imprint on the top of the ghost master's head, the divine light on the top of his head bloomed, and an incomparably clear imprint appeared on his forehead, and the brilliant divine light rushed up to the sky, shattering the clouds above the heavenly dome.

The old ghost man burst into tears, looking up at the clear symbol above the sky.

muttered, "Kindred...... Kin...... Same blood ......"

The sacrificial vines swayed, shedding a little green light, as if weeping.

It calmly answered the words of the ghost master.

"He thinks that you are of the same race as him, and he wants to watch you rise, break those grievances, wash away the shame of the past, glory should not be distorted into sin, everything should be accounted for. ”

"You already knew I was the 'big murderer'?"

"The first time you enter here, we know. ”

Tang Xuanming knew it in his heart, and he figured out a lot of things at once.

In the original work, Shi Hao also walked into the ancient courtyard in a daze, and he was also valued by the priests and ghosts, especially the ghost masters, who had helped Shi Hao many times.

Shi Hao's cultivation was too fast, and the foundation was unstable, and the ghost master took the initiative to help Shi Hao resolve it, and the ghost master also gave Shi Hao his weapon, that magic weapon.

At first, Tang Xuanming thought it was the special aura of the protagonist, but when he came to the ancient courtyard and received the same treatment, he was a little puzzled.

Now, all the doubts in my heart have been solved.

The ghost master is a big murderer, so this disciple of the Mending Heaven Sect will turn back on the Mending Heaven Sect, because the upper realm can't accommodate the big murderer at all, and no big man will sit back and watch the big murderer rise.

Tang Xuanming didn't know when he walked out of the ancient courtyard, he was shocked by the identity of the ghost master and the things told by the priest, and he didn't digest it for a long time.

He sat alone in the middle of a deserted mountain range in the Heavenly Pavilion, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Laugh at!

The void broke open without warning, and a dull halberd flew out of it, the halberd was dim, but there was endless chaotic qi around it, and during the chaotic qi shine, it could be seen that this incomparably powerful weapon had been broken into three pieces.

It was the weapon that Kunpeng carried with him, the Heavenly Desolate Halberd.

Tang Xuanming was awakened suddenly, and looked at the Heavenly Desolate Halberd in front of him with a little surprise.

"I thought you were going to fight the Five Elements Mountain directly to the upper realm. ”

"Sooner or later, I will find them to settle accounts with those big people in the upper realm, before that, I want to fulfill my promise to you, what do you want me to do for you?"

The voice of the Heavenly Desolate Halberd was cold, but Tang Xuanming's heart was hot.