Five days have passed since the death of the Red Sun Monk.

At this time, the Central Plains, Tiandu.

The underground area, called Fireworks Alley, is crisscrossed by underground waterways.

The surface is a dazzling place of magnificence, and the underground is a dark, secluded hideaway.

A man in a black robe, holding a torch, walked slowly down the sewer. There was darkness all around, and from time to time there was a piercing scream, or the sound of Suosuo, which made people feel furious.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air in the darkness, and several big men with knives surrounded the black-robed men at a speed like ghosts.

"Is that your hand in Fireworks Alley?"

"Boy, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is this also the place where you can stand out casually?"

"You're really dead for a bitch."

The black-robed man walked over as if he hadn't seen the big men in front of him at all. Seeing that they were being ignored, the big men were on fire in their hearts, and they directly slashed at the man's body.

But with a slash, the big man's body stopped strangely before the blade was about to touch the opponent's body.

The next moment, the man's body was as if it had been slashed by countless sword blades, turning into hundreds of fragments and scattered on the ground.

Several other big men screamed, and they all stabbed at the black-robed man. However, the man's body was like an invisible layer of armor, and no matter whose attack fell on it, it had no effect, but he was cut into pieces by the invisible blade.

It wasn't until the last big man that he had completely thrown down his knife from the mental breakdown stimulated by the broken corpses all over the ground, and fled with a shout.

And the black-robed man didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't even change the slightest step out, just like it wasn't a few murderers who had just come. Rather, it was like a breeze that blew through him, and it didn't catch his attention in the slightest.

The black-robed man walked slowly, but he didn't seem to be flustered at all. He just walked. As he went deeper, the darkness around him seemed to grow thicker. The scope of the torch in his hand became smaller and smaller, and later, he could barely see less than a meter around his body.

At this time, strange footsteps sounded, sounding dense, and something seemed to surround the black-robed man in the darkness.

The black-robed man finally stopped, a smile on the corner of his mouth shrouded under his robe.

I saw him point, and a ray of light was released from his fingertips. The darkness around was dispelled in an instant, and I saw that in the sewers, the man's surroundings were already densely packed with dwarf spirits at some point.

The dwarves all looked at the man with their mouths wide open, gritting their teeth, and when they saw the bright light flashing, they all stepped back one after another, shouting at the same time, as if they were making some threatening moves.

The man smiled faintly: "The master of the Southern Holy Gate, is this how he entertains guests?" ”

"I don't remember inviting you."

With a voice coming from the depths of the corridor. A burst of darkness surged into the sewers. Yes, darkness, the state in which light is born of change, is transformed into a living creature at this moment. Tumbling around the man.

No matter how much he used the light, he could barely see the scene a meter away from him, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

The black-robed man's brow furrowed, and he had almost lost a sense of perception as darkness swept around him. Neither sight, nor hearing, nor even psionic vision, can see in the dark.

And when the darkness fades again. The surrounding environment has completely changed.

The original sewer completely disappeared and appeared in front of the black-robed man. It is a luxurious and unusual palace. The floor of the palace was covered with a shaggy carpet, which was made of the fur of some strange beast. It is also embroidered with images of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and stars, which is extremely expensive at a glance.

The surrounding walls, tables and chairs were all covered with ivory, jewelry, and jade, and the black-robed man felt as if he had arrived in the palace of some royal family.

At this time, his various perceptual abilities finally returned to normal. He could feel that there seemed to be many powerful lifeforms hidden in the pitch-black roof.

But what really shocked him, or rathered him, was the man sitting on the throne at the back of the palace.

The man is shirtless, holding his chin with one hand, and he can see obvious muscle lines all over his body, even the most ignorant mortals can clearly feel the power hidden under this ** like a tsunami eruption.

Obviously, after this period of time, the ** of the Mirage Sect is no longer as fragile as when it first left the ancient tomb, but has made great progress.

At this time, the mirage on the throne looked at the black-robed man with a curious expression, and there was a flash of lightning in the air, and he could clearly feel the vigilance and nervousness of the other party.

Mirage tapped the throne under his finger slightly with his finger, and said nonchalantly, "A few months ago, I seemed to have seen someone who was a little similar to you. ”

"Yes. You also killed him. The black-robed man took off his hood and showed a strange face, which was strange because he had brown hair and two eyes that were black and white.

"His name is Jiugong, you can call me Wuyi." As he spoke, the muscles on his body tightened, and the strength of the other party was even more terrifying than he imagined. The method of suddenly changing the scene just now, he still hasn't figured out how to do it.

"Oh, you're an organization?" There was a playful smile on Mirage's face: "Then you are here to avenge him?" ”

"He doesn't have much to do with me, so I don't mean to avenge him." The man with different pupils smiled, slowly pulled out a bronze sword weapon three fingers wide and more than a meter long from his waist, and said helplessly: "Before we continue to talk, can you please restrain your spiritual power a little." ”

Mirage was surprised and said, "Oh, have I released my spiritual power? ”

"How so...... I felt like a worm frozen in amber, almost crushed alive. After the man pulled out the sword weapon, the pressure on his body seemed to be relieved, and the aura of the sword weapon unfolding in an instant made the mirage on the throne slightly surprised.

'Just the emanating spiritual power can cause this effect. If such a monster stays at the foot of the Imperial City, the whole country may be wiped out one day. He complained slightly in his heart, and the man with different eyes continued: "I already know your strength. Now, I'd like to invite you to join my organization. ”

Mirage laughed: "If you want to take refuge in me, I can consider it." ”

"The organization I belong to is not a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but a relationship of collaborators, and whoever kills one of our members can join in his place. I'm sure you can get a lot of things or news that interest you here. ”

"For example?"

"Where a man is, and where we are." As he spoke, Wuyi threw a piece of letter paper to the location of the Mirage Sect.

Mirage opened the envelope and looked at it slightly, and his face changed significantly.

Half an hour later, the man with different eyes reappeared in Fireworks Alley.

And Mirage thought for a while with half-squinted eyes, and said lightly: "No. 1." ”

A figure jumped down from the darkness at the top of the palace, it was a man with cold eyes and a blue face, judging from his appearance, it was the admiral who had stopped the Mirage Sect at sea before, Du Tianyu.

At this time, his face was green, his face was cold, almost not like a living person, and even the corners of his mouth and chin still had a faint bloodstain.

"You go to the New World, the New Dry Port, find a person named Zuo Zhicheng, and then ......"

"Bring him to me." (To be continued)

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