Lian Jiuqu's expression was cold, and there was murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyes.

Gu Yunying clutched the sword box in his arms, stalked his neck, and did not change his words.

Two people with completely unequal strength, in this abyss altar, silently stalemate.

The scene was awkward at one point.

Gu Yunying felt that she was so tired.

She admitted that she was a layman who wanted to make money, and she entered the sword mound for the sake of this Blood Lake Sword.

But she also has enough self-knowledge, she just wants to come in and try her luck, so she doesn't think about practicing Jiuqu hard.

When she saw Lian Jiuqu lift the seal of the Blood Lake Sword, she didn't have any luck in mind, she just wanted to talk to him a few words, whether she could get a ride out of the abyss.

Unexpectedly, this person actually wanted to kill her, and that indifferent look was like crushing an ant to death and breaking a chopstick.

She was unwilling, and just when she was about to die in Huangquan, the Ten Thousand Sword Box absorbed the Blood Lake Sword into it, allowing her to escape.

Seeing that Lian Jiuqu's always calm and breezy face finally cracked, Gu Yunying's heart was secretly refreshed.

told you to kill Lao Tzu, lose your wife and break your soldiers!

With the anger in her heart just now, she didn't want to return the Blood Lake Sword alive or dead.

Mo said that she couldn't control the Ten Thousand Sword Box now, and she wouldn't go back at all, and even if she could control it, she wouldn't return it.

"The Blood Lake Sword is in my hands, I advise you not to act rashly." Gu Yunying warned.

Lian Jiuqu didn't seem to hear her danger, his cuffs were swinging without wind, and his five fingers were palmed, and he actually wanted to slap her to death.

"Lian Jiuqu, you dare to take the Blood Lake Sword in the Sword Shrine, and dare to kill me, a disciple of the Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that if you step out of the Sword Shrine, you will be pierced by the Sword Sect's ten thousand swords!"

Gu Yunying hurriedly shouted, blocking the Ten Thousand Sword Box in front of his chest.

Lian Jiuqu was unmoved, and his palm condensed into a swastika mark, which was one of the moves of the Buddha's Great Compassion Palm.

The swastika mark that exuded a brilliant golden light came from his palm, approaching her in a few breaths, with the majesty of Mount Tai's overwhelming, and the sound of the wind around him was so loud that Gu Yunying's eyes hurt, and he was almost in tears.

The ten thousand sword box in Gu Yunying's hand buzzed, and it was also out of her control, and the sword box hit the swastika seal head-on.

When the two collided, only a faint sound could be heard, like the sound of glass breaking.

In an instant, the swastika was shattered in the air, scattered into pieces of gold, like fireworks that disappeared after exploding, and disappeared into the air little by little.

After the swastika seal was completely shattered, the Ten Thousand Sword Box did not stop, and went straight to Lian Jiuqu.

Lian Jiuqu's expression became colder, he saw the strangeness of this ten thousand sword box, and suddenly pulled out the white jade hairpin that tied his hair, and instantly turned into a long sword in his hand.

At the moment when the ten thousand sword box collided with the long sword, it actually opened the box and swallowed the long sword with a big grin.

That pleasant appearance was the same as swallowing the Blood Lake Sword before.

Lian Jiuqu's face became even colder, and his frosty eyes stared at Gu Yunying, who was the owner of the magic weapon.

Gu Yunying saw that it was rising, and said with a stiff neck: "What I grabbed is mine!" ”

"Smack."

Before the words fell, the Ten Thousand Sword Box suddenly fell.

It's back to the state of death that didn't work no matter how much you shouted at the beginning.

This thing is really unspeakable, it doesn't work from time to time, and it's too rubbish!

Seeing this, Lian Jiuqu stepped forward slowly, and another swastika mark gradually condensed in his palm.

The corners of Gu Yunying's mouth twitched, and she quickly retreated: "Don't come here, I'm not easy to mess with." ”

While she was procrastinating for time, she was using the big wheel of her consciousness to draw crazy lotteries.

[Thank you for your patronage.] 】

[Thank you for your patronage.] 】

[Thank you for your patronage.] 】

[Thank you......]

Rub, don't be a chief at this time.

If I knew this, I should have brought the white-haired fox here, and every time I touched him, my luck would be much better.

"Lian Jiuqu, now that the Sword Shrine has been sealed, the only ones who can enter it are you and me, if you kill me, you will not be able to take a step into the Sword Sect."

"My master is Shen Yipi, the first seat of Forgotten Peak, do you think you can escape his pursuit?"

"Do you think that with the Nine Dust Sect and the Xuantian Sect as the forces behind them, you can be unscrupulous? Now that the demon cultivators are invading, it is just when it is necessary to maintain stability, you killed me at this juncture, are you sure that the Nine Dust Sect and the Xuantian Sect will not push you out to apologize for the benefit of the entire sect? ”

Gu Yunying's mouth had never been so sharp, and she didn't even pause a punctuation mark, and finished these words in one breath.

However, Lian Jiuqu only replied lightly: "Sword cultivation is just the end of a strong crossbow, why be afraid?" ”

, do you dare to say this to the sword cultivators in the world?!

Gu Yunying kept retreating, Lian Jiuqu looked at her for a long time, and saw that she really had no other means, so he threw the swastika out.

This time the swastika was even more powerful than before, enough to show that she was determined to kill her, and she had no choice but to turn around and run for her life in a very cowardly manner, running out of the center of this altar.

Suddenly, a mechanical prompt sounded.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the "Twin Flowers at the End of the Yellow Spring" (can communicate the life and death of yin and yang, please use it with caution.] 】

Gu Yunying: "......"

Assi, what is the name of the middle two!?

And it's useless for her to take this thing!

The blood-colored flower appeared in front of her eyes, and she reached out to grab it.

The swastika seal behind her was close at hand, but a wisp of white flame appeared silently, easily defeating the Buddha seal that was suppressed above her head.

Gu Yunying didn't know anything about this, and when she reacted, there was another golden crumb on the top of her head.

She didn't stop to look at Lian Jiuqu's vigilant look, she just fled into the distance.

The flowers on the other side of the hand began to wither one by one, and each time she withered, suddenly her feet were covered with blood-colored flowers, as if a road to the other side was gradually being opened.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

Suddenly, some ethereal laughter suddenly appeared in my ears.

The laughter flickered far and near, there were men and women, old and young, they seemed to be around Gu Yunying, but they refused to get closer.

"This little girl looks more pleasing to the eye."

A voice rang out next to her, as if it was blowing in her ear.

Frightened, the soles of Gu Yunying's feet slipped and fell to the ground, and his palm happened to rub against the edge of the altar groove, cutting a hole, and a drop of blood flowed into the groove.

She quickly got up, but found that Lian Jiuqu did not chase after her.

While he was in doubt, there was a creaking sound from the bones of the Kunzi altar, and at the same time, the rest of the altars began to stir.

The altar, which was filled with a breath of death, was slowly waking up.

[The altar is awakened by blood!? 】

[The smell of this blood is so familiar......]

[It's her!] It's her daughter who is back here! 】

The hustle and bustle sounded in Gu Yunying's ears, as if tens of thousands of people were shouting loudly, making her brain hurt.

At this time, Lian Jiuqu also found out that something was wrong, he no longer cared about the third person who was hiding, but rushed to Gu Yunying's side and grabbed her neck: "What did you do?" ”

Gu Yunying grabbed his hand and said with difficulty: "Won't you listen to them yourself, this altar has been awakened!" ”

"Them?" Lian Jiuqu's brows furrowed, "Who else is talking around here besides you and me?" ”

Gu Yunying opened her mouth and reacted for a long time: "! ”

She thought of the flower that withered in her hand, and remembered that the role of this flower was to communicate yin and yang, could it be that all she heard just now was a ghost talking?

There are at least 10,000 ghosts here, aren't they too crowded?

[It is worthy of the woman's child, who can hear our voices. 】

[That's right, we can't help this woman, so let her daughter pay off the bill!] 】

Daughter?!

Gu Yunying's pupils shrank, shouldn't the original mother still enjoy the happiness of the Gu family?!

Who are the parents of this body!

The hand that grabbed her neck was even harder, and Lian Jiuqu said coldly, "What did you hear?" ”

"I ......" As soon as Gu Yunying spoke, she suddenly felt a strong cold aura, and suddenly, she saw a big hand covering her mouth, and countless bloodstained hands stretched out behind her.

Lian Jiuqu noticed that something was wrong, he couldn't see the strange appearance around Gu Yunying, but he felt that the yin aura around him had increased suddenly, and he quickly let go of his hand, and saw Gu Yunying as if he had been dragged back to the center of the altar by something invisible, and that appearance was like seeing a ghost.

The yin wind gusted all around, and the yin and evil qi seemed to rise rapidly from under the ground of the altar, a different sense of depression from before, which made Lian Jiuqu's heart secretly frightened.

He remembered that when he left the sect, his master told him that obtaining the natal weapon this time should be a matter of ease, just like the ease of practicing for so many years, he had never failed in a single matter, let alone accepted his own failure.

Unwilling to return with this, Lian Jiuqu cautiously followed behind Gu Yunying, seeing her frightened expression, it didn't seem to be a fake.

"A bunch of remnants who can't help themselves."

The sarcastic words came out of Liheng's mouth, and the golden eyes could see the ghosts on the altar clearly.

Although the monks in the cultivation world have the ability to communicate with heaven and earth, they are still mortal in the flesh, and they can only understand it when they are born into the separation of the divine body.

These are just remnant souls that cannot be reincarnated, and there is a faint red light all around them, all of them are people with sinful karma, even if they enter reincarnation, I am afraid that at least ten lifetimes will not be able to die.

Especially the remnant souls who dragged Gu Yunying were even more red and purple, all of them were extremely evil, if they were eliminated, they would not be riddled with karma, but would gain a certain amount of merit.

When entering this altar, Liheng planned to burn these remnants little by little.

However, when he saw this group of remnant souls treating his heart and liver like this, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and a wave of anger filled his chest.

Almost instantly, white flames filled the entire altar.

The blazing white flames, the screams of the ghosts, and the black wind accompanied by the thick and gloomy darkness.

It's like hell.

Gu Yunying remembered the last stone tablet she saw, which was terrifying in the world.

[Alas......]

A very soft, very light sigh entered her ears.

She turned her head to look at the source of the sigh.

The ice coffin suspended above the furnace was completely unengulated by the flames, lying quietly for thousands of years.