Half an hour later, Youwang City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This city is one of the most strange cities in the world, and it is said that this city is built with the precious Divine Stone, which is difficult to find in the sky and on the ground. Its color is as deep as black ink, it seems to be ordinary and unpretentious, but it can be returned to the void, and when the ghost stone is floating and shuttling in the void, even the gods are difficult to find.

Therefore, the same is true of the entire Youwang City.

This city has existed since ancient times. However, it is hidden in the void, floating in various secret places of the deep land, and has never had a fixed place. For thousands of years, the city was hard to find, and even the people of the Hidden Lands rarely saw it.

And today, Youwang City has emerged from the void and reappeared in the world. It is close to the secluded capital, floating above the most prosperous central point of the secluded land, and there is a magnificent divine ladder erected from the city gate for the people of the secluded land to ascend the city and worship the supreme ghost king. Since ancient times, it is only when this city appears on its own initiative that people can see its true face.

The entire giant city is huge and boundless, surrounded by a thick divine mist, held up by the dark blue chaotic mist, floating in mid-air, extremely spectacular. The royal city is magnificent and quaint, and the blue ancient city wall has mottled cracks, which have not been repaired until now. There are also the dried blood of the gods and demons soaked in the ancient bricks at the head of the city, which records the great war of the past and the traces left by the years.

The King of Darkness suppressed the Nine Shadows, lonely for eternity, and in ordinary years, people occasionally saw him on the frontier, but it was rare to see him set foot in the center of the dark land. The City of Kings is also invisible, it is a Xiongguan guarded by only one man, but it has stood for thousands of years, and it belongs only to a lonely king.

For most of the years, only the king was accompanied by the city, and the king's city emerged from the void, which meant only one thing, the return of the supreme king.

On weekdays, all matters such as the management of the secluded land are managed by Mr. Ethereal. And once the Ghost King returns, it also means that there may be a big event that will affect the entire Nether Land.

The rising sun slowly rose, reflecting the glow of the sky, and there was a curling green mist looming, rising from the dark soil, and the brilliant red glow complemented each other, there was a strange beauty. In the city of Youwang, the ancient sacrificial sound sounded at the same time. There are tens of millions of people's singing together, sometimes majestic and sonorous, sometimes distant and ethereal, just like the Sanskrit singing of the Buddha, enduring.

The once-in-a-century Nine Shadows Ancient Festival is carried out in this historic royal city. It is only at the beginning of this grand festival that the King of Darkness will appear in the royal city and return to the Hidden Land.

In all directions of Youwang City, there are dozens of exquisite altars, large and small. The sacrifices were very rich, with the bones and blood of holy beasts, as well as rare treasures. People worshipped, prostrated and prayed, hoping that the god who presided over the nine shadows would bring blessings and protect the land again in the years to come, so that the people of the sacred land would enjoy peace for a hundred years.

However, people didn't know that in the secret place in the center of Youwang City, in a chaotic misty, there was a cyan altar that they had never seen before, simple and small, floating there.

This secret place has always been hidden and few people know about it. And that cyan altar is the supreme altar of the dark earth, hidden in the hidden space set up by the Youwang. The Supreme King himself once ascended to this altar to perform the sacrifice that truly affected the fortunes of the land.

At the side of the altar, a half-virtual and half-real figure was not moving, wrapped in chaotic mist, like a sculpture, without any breath, as if it no longer existed in this world. That is the Supreme Ghost King. There are countless spells in the world, but they are roughly classified into nine categories, and the hidden technique is one of them. According to legend, this king is extremely strange, he represents the extreme of all hidden techniques in the vast world, and has long been integrated with the void, confused and inseparable, even the gods cannot detect his traces.

Although the sky was completely bright, the King of Youxi was still listening to the Nine Shadows alone. When the king unfolds the immensity of divine awareness, it will not be far away. As far as the sound of the Nine Shadows in the depths, as close as the demon crying and ghost howling in the suburbs of the Hidden Land, not to mention every Sanskrit chant in this Youwang City, thousands of noises, thousands of rhythms, everything, are in his ears.

The sound of the sacrifice came and went, to the effect that it sang the praises of the gods who ruled the Nine Shadows, recited their past exploits, prayed for their protection of the peace of the Hidden Land, and warned the evil spirits and monsters in the Hidden Land not to cause chaos.

After understanding the content of the sacrifices of the Youmin, the Youwang shook his head gently: "But they don't know that the god who is in charge of the Nine Shadows has already been killed by me. ”

The king's voice could not be heard of age, nor could it be directional, and it was not even engraved in people's memories. If anyone were here, even if they heard the words of the King of You, they would soon forget it, and they would no longer remember what the King had said.

This is not the intention of the Hidden King, but the supreme hidden art Dao is naturally manifested. The king's whole body was wrapped around the hidden magic of the gods, and that kind of qi was enough to deceive the heavens, and only a wisp of it needed to be released to blind everyone in the world. And even so, it was only the result of the Youwang deliberately restricting the qi.

Therefore, when most people talk to the king, they must always record the words of the king to prevent forgetting.

Because, compared to the Ghost King, they are too weak.

In the past ten thousand years, the king has been too lonely.

In addition to the enemy, there are too few people who can talk to him normally. Unless the Hidden King completely suppresses his body, disperses the Heavenly Divine Dao, and fully unlocks the supreme hidden magic Dao rules, he can communicate with others normally.

However, reality does not allow him to do so.

Since ancient times, he has guarded the kingdom of the gods with great power and suppressed the Nine Shadows, and the burden on his shoulders is unimaginable. The slightest negligence can plunge the entire land into a place from which there will be no return. In the past 10,000 years, he has never slackened at all, always letting the gods of the heavens surround his body, turning into the armor of the Dao rules, and he does not dare to leave his body, just to respond to the enemy.

This is the loneliness of the king, but he has long been used to it.

"It is meaningless to sacrifice to the Nine Shadows, I should sacrifice to the heavens."

The Youwang moved, and stepped on the cyan ancient altar with one foot.

There was a great annihilation of the void in this secret land, and there was no sound, the void began to shatter, and the altar was even more broken inch by inch, turning into a pile of rubble.

The entire Youwang City was trembling inexplicably, and the people who were sacrificing were stunned and inexplicable, but they didn't know what was happening.

In that secret place, among the fragments of the void flying, the figure of the Ghost King was hazy, unaffected, standing alone in the shattered void, silent for a long time.

As soon as his mind moved, the majesty of the Supreme King began to flow, and the frenzied void fragments instantly froze, and then began to reassemble.

Finally, the void is restored, and all is at peace,

At this time, an ethereal figure composed of mist walked into the secret place, this is an old man, his expression is stunned, staring at the pile of cyan gravel, his old face is full of puzzlement, "King, this is ......"

Mr. Ethereal is one of the few strongmen who can not be affected by the Supreme Hidden Arts, and can have a direct conversation with the Hidden King, and his mana is superb, even above the gods of the Hidden Land.

For thousands of years, he has been managing the dark land, doing his best, and winning the trust of the king of you.

The Ghost King turned around and said in a firm tone: "The endless years have passed, and the secluded land has nothing to hide, and it will appear in the world." Blood and chaos are coming, and I will sacrifice to the heavens. ”

"Sacrifice to the Heavenly ......"

Mr. Ethereal looked startled and began to hesitate, and the mist spread all over his body.

The old man had witnessed with his own eyes the astonishing feat of the hidden king of the hidden kingdom and the hidden land. For thousands of years, the land of the gods has not appeared in the world.

And just last night, the disaster of the Phantom Sea, which has not been encountered for thousands of years, reappeared. The Demon Sea was so fierce that it almost destroyed an illusion realm that had been set up to hide the dark land.

In the end, it was the King of You's personal intervention that pacified the calamity.

Although the old gentleman said to Youyu and Youyu, it was just a trivial matter, and there was no need to worry. However, few people knew better than the old man what the disaster of the illusory sea meant, and a touch of sadness appeared on the old face.

However, soon the fog closed again, and Mr. Ethereal regained his composure, and after bowing deeply, he replied in a deep voice, "I will obey the king's command, and I will release the chains of the heavens." ”