Chapter 51: The Adventures of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall

Just as the Emperor was vomiting blood at the empty corner, the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall also fell into a daze.

In his opinion, he was about to be finished, and he was ready to meet death, but he didn't know what strange place he had fallen into when it was dark. Although it is indeed a great thing to be able to live, it would be too tragic to live if you fell into an empty space, and it would be better to die in the first place.

The netherworld, or the edge of the netherworld, is pitch black here, but it is not complete darkness, but a kind of visible dark shadow.

After breathing for a while, the grass pheasant Godo struggled to stand up with his feet that had regained some strength, and when he raised his eyes, there was an emptiness and loneliness all around, not to mention a human figure, not even a stone.

"Oh, hell! Where is this? How did I get to such a place! The Grass Pheasant grumbled discouragemently.

"Is there anyone? I'm going to exhale. Tearing open his throat and shouting loudly, the grass pheasant hobbled forward with his scarred arm.

"Please come over here......" An ethereal voice sounded in front of him.

"Who? Come out! The Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall instantly became alert, although he said that he could exhale, but to be honest, the Grass Pheasant Guardian really didn't want to jump out in his heart.

"Please come over here...... the same voice, the same sentence as before, nothing has changed, it is like the temptation of a ghost.

"Good! Just go, I'm going to see what I can come up with. The grass pheasant guard pondered for a while, but decided to go and have a look.

No matter where the other party came, as a god-killer standing at the pinnacle of Shijie, even if he is seriously injured, it is not something that others can bully. What's more, the guy who even dares to kill a god will still be afraid of ghosts and ghosts?

Walking and walking, it didn't take long for it to seem like a turn, and a small building composed of simple and simple thatched houses appeared in front of the grass pheasant guard.

"Haha! There are friends from afar, and they are happy. Inside the thatched house, a male voice came out.

"Is that the one who got me to this place? What do you want to do, or what do you ask for? The grass pheasant stood at the door and asked without entering, and the people inside didn't seem to plan to come out, so the current situation appeared, and the two talked through a wooden door.

"No, this is providential. You didn't come to this place because of old hands and feet, but because God destined you would come here eventually. There was a sound of swallowing alcohol in the room, and the guy inside must be a drunkard.

Hide your head and tail and pretend to be mysterious, and it's not a good thing at first glance, so let me put it on. The grass pheasant guard sneered in his heart, but his face made a look of joy and joy.

"I see, then why called me here. Who are you? ”

“hahahaha！ I'm the god of disobedience before, Susano's man's life, and now I'm just a mere old man waiting to die. The door was opened with a "pop", and a tall old man with strong muscles walked out of it, and the wine gourd in his hand was still shaking.

"Susanoo?" The grass pheasant took a step back in surprise, for the Japanese grass pheasant godo, Susanoo is almost equal to the belief of Erlang God or Guan Gong in the eyes of the Chinese. 、

After more than ten years of subtle influence, it is not so easy to erase after all, and in the face of this god who has listened to the legend of the other party since he was a child, the grass pheasant guardian can't help but restrain a lot.

"Dare to ask the gods, I don't know what the juniors are calling for?" The Grass Pheasant Guardian didn't think that he would be favored by these disobedient gods as a god-killer.

"The old man has been in the secluded world for hundreds of years, and he looks at the world when he is bored on weekdays. Today, I accidentally saw the battle you were waiting for, and it was simply unbearable! Being beaten like this, are you embarrassed to say that you are a god killer? Susanoo said with a hard hatred of his father.

"Uh...... It's not like I want it to be! The grass pheasant was choked suddenly. He doesn't want to be beaten like that, the problem is that the gap in strength is not so easy to make up.

"The afterlife is terrifying!" Susanoo also sighed with a sigh, these god-killers who came out in later generations can be said to be heroes, even if he is replaced in person, it is estimated that it will not be much better than the grass pheasant guard.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that Susanoo is even more determined not to let that dangerous god-killer have a chance to enter the netherworld, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for them, the gods who live in the netherworld.

Susanoo made up his mind not to hesitate any longer, and with a hand of his hand, a silver-colored sword appeared in his hand.

"This sword is yours!" Tilting his head and taking a sip of his drink, Susanoo staggered back as if he was drunk.

"What? Could this sword be the Heavenly Congyun Sword? Don't you need it? Grass Pheasant Guardian's eyes were fiery staring at the sharp sword not far away, even if it was not a short distance, the sword qi on the sword still stabbed his skin from time to time, you can imagine how powerful this sword is. And when it comes to Susanoo, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally the legendary artifact Tiancongyun Sword.

"No, is it okay?" The Grass Pheasant Godo stammered and asked, has this sword, which has been sung in Japan for thousands of years, really become his own?

"Haha, the old man has long graduated from the game of the gods, since he has decided not to fight, then what is the use of needing this sword?" Susanoo, who pretended to be heroic, pulled up the heavenly clouds in front of him and threw them in front of the grass pheasant guard.

Tian Congyun Sword drew a rounded parabola in the air, and the Grass Pheasant Guardian hurriedly used this divine sword in a panic.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, the sword qi that rose to the sky suddenly burst out in the hand of the grass pheasant guard, and a silver-white pillar of qi pierced through the heavens and the earth.

"Well, what a powerful feeling!" The Grass Pheasant Guardian couldn't help but revel for a moment, even if it was as strong as the power of the God Slayer, this was exactly what he needed.

"This is not an ordinary sword, but an artifact incarnated from the god of disobedience, of course it's not bad! Although there are some drawbacks, I think this drawback should be countless for a godkiller like you! Susanoo nodded as he looked at the sword aura raised by the grass pheasant godo. The divine sword has a spirit, if it is not for a person who satisfies it to hold the sky from the clouds, then the first person to be killed by the burst of sword qi is its master.

"In order to familiarize Liliang with this sword, you should stay here and compete with them for the next few days!" Susanoo pointed to the two women next to him who didn't know when to arrive.

Human, Japan

Just when the aura of the protagonist of the Grass Pheasant Guardian Hall exploded and he got the old grandfather's skills to compete for strength, the angry emperor finally began to go crazy.

"Secluded world, secluded world, secluded world! Attaboy! It's a shame that you dare to play tricks on me. You've made a fatal mistake, so I'll make you proud for a few more days. Soon, I'll get everything back on my own! Leaving alone in the ruins, the Emperor walked quickly to the place where the Pheasant Guardian had disappeared, and he reached out and pressed it on the ground to feel it.

It is inevitable that any energy will be left behind after use.

Even if the Netherworld opened an opening in an instant and turned it off immediately, the abilities they used would still have a very weak part left in that location. And the Emperor is the trace left when the passage of the netherworld is opened.

One of the biggest mistakes made by the Netherworld was not to open a passage between them in front of the Emperor.

Because, this will be tracked all the way by the emperor to grasp the clues, and Zuihou will completely expose everything about them in front of the emperor.

"If you're honest, it's going to take a lot of effort to find you, it's much easier."

The experience gained from the long-term study of various energies allowed the Emperor to quickly find the remnants of the secluded Liliang. Life is not life, death is not death, if there is nothing, this is the boundary between life and death, and the secluded world is built in that strange and unpredictable place.

If the emperor didn't know that this shijie didn't exist in Gensokyo, the emperor would almost think that this secluded world was established by Yakumo Zi.

However, judging from the phenomenon manifested by the Netherworld, even if it wasn't Yakumo Murasaki, the guy who established the Netherworld must have abilities similar to Yakumo Murasaki. Maybe it's just that there is no omnipotence.

Extraction, observation, parsing......

A day passed like this, during which the daring shrine maidens were stared to death by the emperor's eyes, and after losing several excellent shrine maidens and onmyoji in a row, the Japanese committee finally did not try to enter, but wisely turned this area into a warning area and isolated it.

Decomposition, recomposition, template estimation begins......

The Emperor sat there quietly for two days, and as time passed, the liliang used by the people of the world became clearer and clearer. A reverse channel seems to be about to be resolved.

"Start, Frequency Synchronization, Energy Output, Conversion, Model Planning, Zuihou...... Coordinates confirmed! ”

Time is like the quicksand between the fingers passing little by little, and a gray formation seems to be drawn in front of the emperor little by little by an invisible pen.

"Found it!" With the breath of his death power as the coordinates, it took the emperor three full days to successfully find the location of the netherworld.

"Open, Gate of the Netherworld!"

A pitch-black, silent door slowly rose from the ground, and the aura that emanated from the door Emperor Governor clearly felt the breath of countless beings that made him annoying.

"Where I don't know how many gods have slept, is it secluded? I'm coming! Are you ready for the welcome party? The emperor who was happily daxiao stepped into the gate of the secluded world.

Little by little, the pitch-black door dissipated into the air like ink. After the passage was closed, the [Clutch Heaven], which had lost the support of Emperor Liliang, also turned into ordinary fire powder and disappeared from the sky.

After a long time, the Japanese onmyoji, who had not moved, finally mustered up the courage to enter this place again. What appeared before them was an empty and dilapidated ruin.

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