Chapter 444: The One Who Ruled the Ancient Underworld

In the deepest part of this swamp, a terrible evil aura pervaded, and the pastoral spirit rode in a carriage, which floated up the ancient laws to block the invasion of evil spirits. There is a scalper dragon pulling the carriage, no matter how dangerous the place, it can walk on the ground and send the pastoral spirit to its destination. Eventually, the carriage stopped, and it was still a swamp, no different from any other place.

At this time, the shepherd slowly stepped out of the carriage here, leaving one footprint after another, each of which seemed to have been measured, and each footprint did not seem to have been stepped on, but more like it was imprinted with the pattern of the avenue.

Finally, after the pastoral spirit stepped on enough footprints, the patterns of the footprints actually flowed, and each pattern intertwined and intertwined into laws, and finally, the laws of each piece were built into a portal on top of the mud.

At this time, the pastor made a seal in his hand, spat out the truth, opened his eyebrows, and resounded in the endless sea of knowledge, and a portal was formed, directly reflecting the portal on the mud.

When the two portals were reflected, as if the two keys had been successfully paired, the pastoral spirit shouted, "Open!" and then a heavy voice sounded.

In a short time, a hole appeared in the mud, and this hole surfaced like a small fortress, and at this moment, with the flow of the portal, the fortress sounded a sound, and the hole finally opened.

At this time, the pastoral priest withdrew the seal, closed his eyebrows, and slowly sat down on the carriage.

When the entrance to the cave was opened, there was silence inside, there was no sound, and the entrance to the cave was also pitch black, as if such a small fortress looked like a cell.

"No need to pretend to be dead, I know you're alive, and I've spent countless efforts locking you here, just to keep you alive. The shepherd sat lazily on the carriage and glanced at the entrance to the cave.

......At this time, there was a strange laugh from the cave, and the strange smile said gloomily: "How many years have passed since the dead ghost, and you still don't give up." ,,...... What means do you have today, just use it, even if it is torture for eternity, my old bones can hold on. ”

"I believe it. The pastor smiled faintly and said: "I have dismantled your bones again and again, and you have survived, this is indeed admirable, bloody hand demon slaughter, this is indeed not a wasted name." ”

"Where, where, compared to you, it's still a little worse, the king is defeated, I have been through thousands of generations, and in the end it is still in the hands of your dead ghost. A strange laugh rang out in the cave.

"Each other, each other, didn't you also mean that the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Emperor captured me alive back then. The pastor smiled faintly and said: "Feng Shui takes turns, but when it is my turn, Feng Shui will never be in your hands again, you have already lost, and there will be no return!"

The people in the cave were silent, he didn't speak, and very few people knew the secrets of the year.

"You can't count on it, and your ancient underworld clan can't count on it, how many times have passed, and you still have hope for them, and you still hope that they can make a comeback. The pastor smiled faintly and said, "But, I have harvested one stubble after another of your ancient underworld, and your ancient underworld has disappeared from the Nine Realms since then!"

"I only hate, I only hate that I chose the wrong person,,,, dead ghost, if it weren't for the story of the ram, I'm afraid that it will never be your human race, not my ancient underworld, and your human race will always be my ancient mortal slave!"

The pastor laughed and said: "There is nothing to do again in the world, there is no legend of the ram and the dead ghost, there will be any legend of the western sheep and the dead ghost, in short, you Gu Ming lost, the Nine Realms, not the place where you should come, you should not get involved in the Nine Realms." ”

"Bad, bad, bad...... Dead ghost, you are the victor today, that's why you say such cool words,,,, if it weren't for you guy's return to the Nine Realms with the help of the bronze ancient coffin, immortal and indestructible, my Gu Ming would not have been so defeated! But dead ghost, don't say it so nicely, the Nine Realms are also not your Nine Realms, let alone the Nine Realms of your Cooking Heaven Pavilion!" The voice in the cave sounded.

The pastor couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and said: "Hmph, old thing, how many times have you been in charge of the ancient underworld, and how long have you lived? Don't you still understand? Your ancient underworld will never last forever! When you were expelled, in the Nine Realms, you were killed by us again, and now what is left of your ancient underworld? Yes, there are many remnants left to hide in places where they don't know people. ”

"Ugly, terrible, terrible, really, when I ruled the Nine Realms in ancient times, the darkness of eternity, the darkness of eternity, the darkness

"Trembling?" the pastor couldn't help laughing, and said, "I'm tired of living a little myself, am I still afraid of death? Yes, I have suffered a lot, but in terms of perversion, what is better than my perversion? I have not tortured you! I have suffered a lot, but what is this for me......

“...... Sometimes, my own perversion makes me a little frightened, and as for your ancient darkness, I really haven't trembled. The pastoral priest said unabashedly: "That's right, for me, the ancient underworld era is indeed a difficult time, how long the era is, no matter where you go, you can see your lackeys and minions of the ancient underworld." Later, I thought clearly, whether it is the ancient underworld, the human race, or the world, it doesn't matter, only by washing the Nine Realms with blood will hope be exchanged. ”

"So, when I think clearly, after raising the butcher's knife against the Nine Realms, it will be the end of your Ancient Nether Age. When the pastor said this, he slowly closed his eyes and said: "For millions of years, I understand a truth, I also adhere to a truth, I have a bottom line in my heart, before this bottom line, whether it is the human race, the ancient underworld, or the ancient underworld, those who stand in my way, I will slaughter the Nine Realms with blood! Only blood can warn the world, only the massacre can make future generations understand, I will never allow anyone or any sect to approach the ancient underworld!"

",,......" The voice in the cave laughed strangely and said: "Dead ghost, dead ghost, I have been talking for a long time, as if you are the savior, who knows your true face, who does not know that you are a butcher!"

"You're right, I don't deny that I'm a butcher. The pastor closed his eyes, smiled faintly, and said: "I have never said that I am the savior, and the number of people who died in my hands is innumerable, and the existence of the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Races slaughtered by me is no less than the number of people I slaughtered by your Ancient Immortals back then! However, I have never ......been soft because I slaughtered the Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Races."

“...... Back then, it was because some fools thought they could influence your Gu Hell, and some fools thought they could borrow seeds from your Gu Hell, use each other with your Gu Nether, and dominate the era! It was these fools who would lure wolves into the house, plunge the Nine Realms into darkness, and never see the light of day!"

Speaking of this, the pastoral only smiled coldly.

",,, anyway, dead ghost, even though you make me worse off than dead, and tear my bones apart again and again, I agree with your words. A strange laugh sounded in the cave, and said: "Back then, I only blamed some stupid things for being merciful, and some stupid things have been married for a long time, and they actually have feelings......"

“...... They thought they had become a human race or something, but they forgot that they would always be the Ancient Mortals, and they would always have evil bloodlines! Back then, they only blamed some stupid people for making some stupid decisions, and it was all stupid to enslave all the races, and they should have slaughtered all of your Nine Realms and Ten Thousand Races from the beginning, leaving no one behind, then, the Nine Realms will always belong to my Ancient Immortals!"

"Stupid?" Mu Ling couldn't help laughing, and said: "Bloody Hand Demon Tu, you still tell me such nonsense, don't deny it, your purpose is to destroy all races in the Nine Realms, but, you dare to say that you have no selfishness, your selfishness, let you agree with the decision of the Heavenly Slaughter ......"

“...... Hey, you just want to tame the Nine Realms, and you want a huge and invincible army of the Nine Realms forged in blood. Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter, do you dare to say that you didn't expect the day of the counterattack?" Speaking of this, the pastoral spirit sneered and said, "You are still unwilling to do the same as the old immortals who were slaughtered by me in your ancient world, and you still fantasize about the day of the counterattack. ”

The person in the cave snorted coldly, and then he didn't say anything, and after a long time, he sneered and said: "I, Gu Ming, am the invincible race, and I Gu Ming is the master of the sky!"

"Alright, I know your ambitions. The pastor shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't mention the bad things of the year, in a word, you die of your heart, you Gu Ming will never have a chance, you Gu Ming only has one fate - perdition!"

The man in the cave just smiled coldly and didn't say anything more.

The pastoral spirit half lay on the carriage and said lazily: "Bloody Hand Demon Tu, I came this time, not to talk to you, if I want to talk to you, in the distant era, I will slowly talk to you, I come this time, or the same as before, I only have one problem, hand over the body, I can either spare your life, or I can give you a good time, you choose." ”

"Bad, bad, bad, how many times have passed, dead ghost, you have never given up, I said it a long time ago, I don't have a body prescription in my hand!" said the man in the cave with a strange smile.

I'm tired of hearing that. The shepherd shook his head lightly and said, "How many years have you said this, and I can't remember how many times you said it." That's right, you really don't have a body in your hands, but you know where the body is, and you know where the remnants of your ancient underworld are hiding!"

"Well, I don't have anything to say. A strange laugh sounded in the cave, and he said, "Why, do you want to torture me like before? torture me? Or, you can find an immortal emperor to scare my soul as before." Of course, you can also tear my sea of knowledge. Anyway, I don't care anymore, the torture you've inflicted on me is too much to count. He ruined my life's teachings, dismantled my flesh, and ground my bones......"

"Okay, Bloody Hand Demon Tu, don't pretend to be pitiful with me, you and I are not good people, if you want to pretend to be pitiful, or curse me for being cruel and vicious or something, you first think about the people who died tragically in your hands back then, and the young men and women who were built into the Demon Palace by you with flesh and blood! Their fear of dying is ten thousand times more painful than you. The pastor coldly interrupted him.

"Shame, sorrow, sorrow, I didn't use eternal torture like you did back then, their pain stemmed from their fear. Like me, if there is no fear in the heart, it will always be painful!" The strange laugh in the cave sounded.

"Would you be afraid if you were destroyed by me?" the pastor couldn't help laughing and said, "I know you're not afraid of death or pain. But, without the Ancient Underworld, what are you left of? You, the oldest helmsman of the Ancient Underworld, if you lose the Ancient Underworld, you will have nothing, you will be like a lonely ghost!"

The Pastoral Spirit's words silenced the Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter in the cave, and after a long time, he said with a strange smile: "It's a pity, dead ghost, you will never have a chance. ”

"You're too confident. The pastor smiled and said: "Since the beginning of time, there are not many things that I can't do, don't forget, I have patience, I have time, one day, I will find them!"

"I'm afraid you'll never have a chance!" said with a smile, "Dead ghost, you still have to die this heart, even if your human race perishes, our ancient hell will never perish." ”

The pastor smiled and said, "In this way, you will never tell the whereabouts of the body. ”

"That's right, I'll never say the whereabouts of the body, you will never think about it, you will die of this heart!" said the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer.

"That's a little bit hard for me to do. The pastor couldn't help but groan and said slowly.

"If there is any means, I snort and it is a puppy. The Bloody Hand Demon Slayer said with a smile: "What do you want to use this time as torture, open my head, or find an Immortal Emperor to spy on my sea of knowledge, or use your Burning Sky Purple Fire to calcinate me?"

"I know that your memory has gone through countless blessings and blockades, tearing apart your sea of consciousness will only make your memory collapse, and I can't get the news I want. The pastor smiled faintly and said, "However, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you! I've always been very kind, and I never wanted you ......to die."

“...... If I wanted you to die, I wouldn't have changed one place after another for you to live, and you should also know how difficult it is for a dying person like you to let you survive for life after life, and it will take me countless efforts!"

Hearing the pastoral words, the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer Monster laughed and said, "Then I should thank you for capturing me alive, abolishing my Taoism, destroying my physical body, torturing me for millions of years, and finding a good place for me to continue my life one era after another, this is really a great kindness!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, it's not too late to thank me after I let you leave alive, I'm very merciful. The shepherd said with a smile.

"Let me leave alive?" Hearing the words of the pastor, he was stunned for a moment by the existence of the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer.

The shepherd smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, this time I came here to let you go." How many years, let you live is better than death, my conscience is not to go, anyway, now you are also dying, you can't live long, let you go today, I just hope you can live for a long time. ”

"Dead ghost, if you have any sorcery or means, just use it, and all your tricks will not succeed. Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter said with a sneer.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it. The pastor laughed, shook his head gently, and said: "For millions of years, endless killings, endless blood slaughter, I am also tired, I am also tired, how can I also have a little conscience, torture you so badly, let you live the last few years, this is also as it should be." As long as it's a living person, there will always be times when you can't bear it, you say yes, I'm becoming kind now, and I don't want to fight and kill all day long. ”

"Ha, ha, ha......" Hearing the pastoral words, the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer couldn't help laughing, it seemed that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.

The Bloody Hand Demon Tu couldn't help laughing and said, "Conscience, kindness, can't bear it?" Ha, ha, ha, dead ghost, do you treat me as a three-year-old child? Do you have a conscience? You have mercy? Ha, ha, ha, laugh at me, how many people have you killed over millions of years, tell me, I have more than 10 million ancient mortals, how many have died in your hands, in the ancient underworld era, in the final battle, how many nine realms and thousands of clans died in your hands, ha, ha, at that time, how many sects you destroyed, how many frontiers you slaughtered, how many families you washed in blood......"

“...... Ha, ha, ha, a butcher like you also has a conscience and kindness, ha, ha, ha, I laughed to death, and the tiger would also tell the rabbit to be vegetarian today, ha, ha, ha......" Speaking of this, the bloody hand demon slaughtered madly.

"You're right, I've killed countless people, I never deny that my hands are covered with blood, and in the final battle, I did destroy all the inheritance sects that colluded with your Gu Ming. The Pastoral Soul smiled and said with a faint smile: "However, Bloody Hand Demon Slaughter, my conscience, I don't need to prove it to you. It's just that if I don't let you go, I keep locking you here, so that you can't see the light of day, and in the future, the day I die of old age, I can't live with my conscience. ”

Speaking of this, the pastor paused for a moment and said, "Anyway, this time I came to let you go, believe it or not." ”

The bloody hand demon slaughter in the cave was silent, such a thing happened too suddenly, even he didn't believe it, a big murderer like a dead ghost, it was absolutely impossible to let him go for nothing!

"Shame......, sorrow, sorrow," the Bloody Hand Demon Slayer said with a smile: "Maybe one day you will really find out with your conscience, but I will always know one thing, dead ghost, you will never die to the body! Believe me, I know that you are the same as me, ha, ha, ha, you also hope to counterattack one day, you also hope to counterattack again one day, ha, ha, ha, so, you need the body!"

"Or maybe. The pastor smiled faintly and said: "I really don't deny this, one day, I will stand on top of the nine heavens, one day, I will achieve eternity, one day, countless people will go forward and succeed what they have not been able to do, will be completed in my hands!"

"But if you think I need physique in order to fight back, you're wrong. The pastor shook his head and said: "For me, there is a body formula, then it is best, if not, believe me, I will have a backup plan, I will find something to replace the body formula! You should know that there are really few things that I cannot do for thousands of years." ”