And that's exactly what happened. The first time Mitheus's eyes met me, all the memories flashed through my mind like a piece of paper that I was flipping through quickly. A blazing fire flashed from time to time. It made me feel very uncomfortable, as if I was about to lose what was most important to me and I couldn't do anything about it.

"Damn it!" I opened my eyes suddenly, and stepped out and appeared directly in front of Mitheus, directly at Mitheus's cheeks, and blasted away.

Bang! A fist to the flesh sounded, and the flames in his mind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Bang bang! Two more punches in quick succession, hitting Mitheus in the face.

"You shouldn't touch my memory! Bang bang! "Three punches in a row, I only felt a rush of anger in my chest, and I just wanted to roar, so I gritted my teeth and roared. This was followed by two more punches.

"Impossible! No way, how can you have the power of God! After being punched five times, Mitheus's face was covered in blood and he looked very crazy.

"The power of God! Bullshit! I stepped forward and grabbed Mitheus by the neck, and the sword of the soul flew out and haunted Mitheus's forehead in an instant.

There was a burst of light, and Mitheus's soul realm was like the sun, and the moment the soul sword entered, he felt a sense of weakness.

"Damn it!" Grabbing Mitheus's neck, I felt the state of the soul sword, and my heart was irritated, and I hit Mitheus's head head. Then there was a wave of knees, pressed against Mitheus's chin, and the index and middle fingers were pointed at Mitheus's eyes and inserted.

"Whew!" Mitheus screamed miserably, he never thought that a cultivator in the realm of Heavenly Venerable would actually be like a street gangster at first, with his knees, the top of his head, and his eyes.

Is this a cultivator, or is she back to the past, on the streets of ancient Rome, that thin teenager was beaten helplessly by a group of street thugs! That's how it feels. It's been a long time since I've tried this feeling! Hundreds of years or thousands of years!

After a nonsensical attack, Mitheus's soul space suddenly trembled, and most of the light dissipated, and the soul sword rushed directly into it, click! It was as if the glass had been broken, and the soul space was shattered in an instant.

Mitheus's eyes also turned from confusion to a hollow in an instant, and his hands hung down weakly.

"Where is this?" At the moment of Mitheus's death, the eyes of the three Kanes suddenly became confused, and they didn't chant anymore, but looked left and right, and suddenly asked.

"Hey, hey, hey! Your burial place! The Soul Eater Sword sneered, and without the bright passport brought by the chant, the Soul Eater Sword slashed through an arc without any condensation. Three heads rose to the sky, but the three souls did not look frightened, but on the contrary, they looked relieved.

No matter who they are, they have been controlled for a long time, and death is a kind of relief of luxury, not to mention that they have been controlled for hundreds of thousands of years, without ego, some only obey and kill, or they still have the blood of their own tribesmen and relatives on their hands. Death is indeed a pleasure and a relief.

I was suddenly a little confused. These people should not be killed! They are also controlled in the final analysis. Mitheus I don't know, but Sleeper, I read Ramis's memory fragments. Ramis was originally a Chinese, but he was controlled by the missionary and the entire tribe, and even his own soul was completely controlled by the gods. Tens of thousands of years of loneliness cannot but be said to be a kind of sadness.

"Thank you, master!" The Soul Eater Sword didn't seem to have any post-vengeance pleasure, on the contrary, it seemed very lost.

"We're family, so you're welcome, it's time to leave." As soon as the words fell, I threw out a fireball that enveloped the bodies of Mitheus and Ryan, and burned to ashes in an instant.

The Soul Eater Sword was silent, and the sword shadow flashed, and it disappeared into my body, for the Soul Eater Sword, being able to slay the Protoss was what he expected for revenge. But if you really killed those three poor guys, or maybe their memory fragments, the Soul Eater Sword also felt sad, and for a while, the Sword and the Soul Eater Sword were also confused!

After sleeping for 10,000 years, everything is no longer the same as before, where should the former Kenshin go today.

The Soul Eater Sword is like this, and I'm not the same. The more I came into contact with the Western Divine Court, the more indignant I felt in my heart, but the more I was sad! Because the people I kill are all poor people, they are all poor people who are controlled or brainwashed by the soul, and the one who really should be killed is the high God, but with my current strength, let alone killing, I can't find it. Of course, finding it is also sending you to death.

"National teacher, clear and empty, thank the national teacher, protect the grace of the Tao." The soul realm dispersed, and the heart that Qingxuzi had been carrying finally let go. Although they have a blind worship of the national teacher, the strength of the three Ryan is too strong. At this moment, seeing that only the national teacher came out, then it means that the national teacher has won, and as for the challengers of the four divine courts, it seems that life or death no longer matters.

"Qingxuzi, I'm going to retreat with you for a while, you can arrange it! If the king comes to him, let him wait for a while. I said.

Qingxuzi was stunned for a moment, wondering if the national teacher was injured, but after looking at the Ni Guoshi in front of him, there was no discomfort, so he saluted and said: "Great grace of the national teacher, how can Qingxuguan refuse, please ask Ni Guoshi to cultivate in my Qingxuguan underground palace, where is absolutely safe." ”

"Dungeon, well, you can take me to see it!" I nodded and said, and at the same time I was surprised, the underground palace is a forbidden place in every Taoist temple and temple place, in fact, I just want to have a quiet room where no one disturbs, and use the Gathering Spirit Pill to quickly improve my cultivation. Although he won this battle, he won very reluctantly, and his strength was obviously much stronger than Mitheus, but he was often interrupted by his strange spells. This makes me more dike for the Western Divine Court.

Mitheus is only the first batch, and there will be many more, otherwise it would not be said that it is a war between theology and metaphysics between the East and the West. In such a situation, I can only quickly improve my cultivation to the realm of immortal realm. will have the most basic self-protection ability.

Qingxuzi did not take me directly to the underground palace but dismissed all the disciples, and then, bowed and said: "National teacher, the underground palace is at the feet of the three Qing real people, this underground palace has existed since before the construction of Qingxuguan, and no one knows what to do, but the underground palace is vast, and the national teacher must not walk around after entering, so as not to get lost." I am the head of the Void View Creation School, just to explore the underground palace and get lost. The descendants sealed the passage in the underground palace, and now the underground palace under the Qingxu view is only a small part of it, but it can also ensure the absolute silence of the national teacher's retreat inside. ”

After Qing Xuzi finished saluting, while introducing, he walked to the foot of the statue of the three real people, and stretched out his hand to press lightly on the feet of the three real people.

With a loud bang, the entire Sanqing statue, five or six meters high and weighing dozens of tons, moved to the side flatly, and a tunnel was exposed on the ground.

The staircase is entirely made of marble and is carved with various uneven patterns. The surprising pattern depicts Zhong Kui catching ghosts.

Clear emptiness, belonging to the Zen way! Pay attention to the cultivation of the mind, all laws are natural, and some are similar to the quiet and inaction of Buddhism. It stands to reason that the story of Sanqing should be portrayed here.

Obviously, the construction of this tunnel should have nothing to do with Qingxuguan. The existence of Qingxuguan should be an eye of repression.

Walking into the dungeon, it is really a bit intricate, the dungeon that occupies the square meter in front of it seems to have no end, and under the soul realm, you can clearly sense that many passages have been completely blocked. It's obviously because the first person is in charge of the measures after the dungeon is lost.

So what happened to the dungeon in the first place? I suddenly felt very curious. However, I have no intention of trying, and now that a life-and-death battle in the Chinese metaphysical world is about to begin, I don't have any time to waste.

After Qingxuzi left, for the insurance period, I called out Mo Li, Zhu Youzhen and Yu Yan. These three people are living at ease, and the three of them have nothing to do in the dragon pattern space, "Fight, landlord." With Mo Li's face being the most hurried, Zhu Youzhen had three or four notes pasted on his face, and the saddest thing was the rain, that handsome face now only had a note, and he couldn't see the original appearance anymore.

"What's the matter, boss! Hey, where is this? He asked in confusion.

"This is the dungeon!" Zhu Youzhen answered for me.

Yu Yan still looked cold, and it could be seen from the note on his face that there was no movement in his expression, but his eyes were full of agility, and it was obvious that he was also very interested in this place.

"You know here?" I looked at Zhu Youzhen and asked.

"Of course, I'm the emperor of the people, when Li Zicheng was a traitor, I escaped from this tunnel when I hit the Ming capital." Zhu Youzhen's tone was a little sad, more arrogant! It seems that escaping from this tunnel is very glorious.

"Mingdu!" I was a little surprised. The capital of the Ming Dynasty should be in the current Nanjing, which is also 1,800 miles away from here. It's not about building roads on the ground, it's about opening up underground. The difficulty of the project can be imagined. A project of this magnitude simply cannot be completed overnight. Looking at the walls of this dungeon, I don't want to be able to do it with tools, but like a huge excavator. But can an excavator dig out the corners? Can it be repaired smoothly? You must know that not to mention that ancient times are the era where Zhu Youzhen lived, it is impossible to have such an ability. Not to mention that's not all. If Zhu Youzhen fled directly from Nanjing to Qinling, and then to Mount Tai, this is a triangle, with an area of tens of thousands! Covering almost half of the Central Plains, what kind of existence is such an underground palace, and how many people have it cost to build it.