Rumble!

With the death of the Emperor Sword Master, the millions of thick chains tied to his lute bones shattered instantly, the energy source of the large array suddenly disappeared, and the array eye in the corner of the Bladeless Continent collapsed, and a golden pillar of light burst into the sky, and the entire Bladeless Continent trembled.

......

The fairy world, a huge tower standing in the starry sky.

An old man with long hair was meditating on his knees, his eyes closed, and his old face was covered with a little sadness, but it was not obvious.

"Immortal Venerable, Emperor Extreme Sword Master...... Bing Tian. ”

A young woman suddenly barged in and said in a panic.

The old man, who was called Immortal Venerable, opened and closed his eyes without much surprise, and his calm appearance had obviously expected this scene.

"Immortal Venerable, when will we go to the lower realm? A sword master has already been in the sky, and the Bladeless Continent will fall into complete chaos!"

The woman asked abruptly, if the sword suppressed by the Wufeng Continent was pulled out, the immortal world would also lose the meaning of existence, and it would also be buried and destroyed, and all hidden dangers must be strangled in the cradle.

The old man was a little melancholy, silent, and fell into the memories of ancient times.

Seeing that the old man did not speak, the woman also waited silently with great acquaintance.

After a long time, the old man answered the question and said to the woman: "It's been too long, it's been too long, I don't even remember, how many generations have I been a grave keeper?"

The woman's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and the adults of all generations called themselves immortals, because the three words "tomb keeper" sounded too lowly, and now the old man actually called himself so, which shows that the situation is critical.

"This ......"

The woman was hesitant and didn't dare to speak.

"You say yes. The old man said indifferently.

"Immortal Venerable, you are the hundredth generation...... Grave keeper. The woman said tremblingly.

"The hundredth generation...... This is the number of perfections, the first ninety-nine generations of the Wufeng Continent did not move at all, but when it was my turn, there was a problem, does this mean ...... Should that sword be born?"

The old man muttered to himself in a daze.

The woman was frightened when she heard this, and fell to her knees with a thud, and said anxiously: "Immortal Venerable think twice! If the prohibition of the Wufeng Continent is broken, the immortal realm will also disappear, and the billions of living beings on it will also be extinct!"

But the old man didn't care, what he thought about was the legend of the sword, the words describing it were all gone, the pages of the book that recorded it were all crumpled, the stories that told it were all over, and the people who died because of it were not only billions of beings? It was the vast living beings in the heavens and all the worlds.

After a while, the old man said, "There is no meaning in living beings...... That sword makes sense. ”

The woman's face turned pale when she heard this.

The old man noticed the woman's expression, suddenly smiled, and said: "No matter what, I am a tomb keeper, I must fulfill my duty, follow the covenant when the Bladeless Continent first opened, only the fourteen sword masters can open the passage to the Nether Realm, this is the respect for the fourteen sword masters and that sword, we are the last barrier of the Bladeless Continent, and only at the last moment can we go to the Netherworld." ”

The old man said calmly, it is not a problem to suppress a bladeless continent with his own strength, although the fourteen sword masters are more powerful than him, I don't know how many times, but that is all before the eternal time, under the backlash of that sword, the fourteen sword masters have already been infinitely close to death, but they are weak and dying bodies.

Just worried about that person......

The old man's eyes flashed suddenly, and he didn't know how much strength that person had preserved.

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Senluo Jianzhou Southern Region.

Airplanes!

Li Bumian in the Lingyun Sect suddenly felt that there was a small earthquake, and the earth was shaking slightly, but then he immediately regained his calm, as if nothing had happened, he frowned, how could strange things always happen one after another?

Not only Li Bumian, but almost everyone on the Wufeng Continent felt this movement, and they were all in a daze.

"What happened? I just felt the earth shake for a moment. ”

Fang Fan's eyes were a little stunned, and he asked Li Bumian.

Li Halfian did not answer, and fell into deep thought.

......

Wanmu City, no double building.

Ji Lan looked at the ruins in front of him and took a deep puff of his cigarette.

"I'll you. ”

Ji Lan said melancholy, he went out for a walk, and the foundation he had worked hard for several years had turned into a ruin!?

Suddenly, the earth shook, Ji Lan stumbled, and the cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground, stained with a lot of dust.

"Bad Situation...... Fack!"

Ji Lan was so angry that he exploded in an instant, and immediately found the city lord of Wanmu City.

The guards in the City Lord's Mansion saw that the person who came was the big boss of the Wushuang Building, so they didn't dare to stop him at all, but just let him in.

The city lord of Wanmu was reconciling accounts at this time, but he heard an angry voice.

"What's wrong with my Wushuang Building, believe it or not, I made you into claypot rice?"

Ji Lan violently pushed open the gate and stared at the Wanmu City Lord with ill intentions.

"It turned out to be Boss Ji, please sit down. ”

The City Lord of Wanmu said with a grin.

Ji Lan was angry, and sat directly on the desk of the Wanmu City Lord's office, holding his hands in his arms, crossing Erlang's legs, looking like an uncle.

"Why is Wushuanglou gone?"

Ji Lan asked coldly.

"Boss Ji, it's none of my business. The City Lord of Wanmu mourned.

"I naturally know this, even if you have this heart, do you have that guts?" Ji Lan said angrily, "Let's talk about it, who did it?"

Ji Lan was anxious, he didn't have any enemies in the Southern Regions, and when he met troublemakers, he always knew his feelings, moved them with reason, and then wiped them out, leaving basically no trouble.

"Boss, you don't know, it's the famous Blood Abuse Pavilion Master!" said the Wanmu City Lord with palpitations.

"Blood Abuse Pavilion Master?"

Ji Lan was a little puzzled, he had just returned to the Southern Regions, and he didn't particularly know the situation in the Southern Regions.

"Do you know where Wei Xinqi went?"

Ji Lan asked, Wei Xinqi is the acting boss of Wushuang Building, and he has always been steady, and he doesn't know how he offended the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master.

"Well...... It seems that he has been captive and become a slave of the Bloody Pavilion Master. The City Lord of Wanmu said with some embarrassment.

Ji Lan's body shook, slave!?

Ji Lan automatically began to make up some magical pictures in his brain, and the Blood Abuse Pavilion Master was using an oily pen to write orthography on the root of Wei Xinqi's thigh!

Although Wei Xinqi is a seven-hundred-year-old old woman, she has a good appearance, although Ji Lan did not have anything to do with Wei Xinqi, he felt that his head was green, and he felt like he was being bull-headed.

Discovering Ji Lan's shock, the Wanmu City Lord mended his sword and said: "But Boss Wei, she seems to be enjoying it very much, serving the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord wholeheartedly, after all, the Blood Abuse Pavilion Lord is a beautiful man." ”

Ji Lan took a deep breath, he decided to slaughter this Blood Abuse Pavilion Master.

"Where is the Blood Torture Pavilion Master?" Ji Lan asked coldly.

"Well...... I don't know, but I've heard that the Yin-Yang Demon Sect is now his home base. The City Lord of Wanmu said indifferently.

Ji Lan no longer hesitated, and directly got up and fled in the direction of the Yin Yang Demon Sect, he was originally going to take his men down to fight for the opportunity of the Wufeng Continent, but he didn't expect to become a lonely person now, which gave him a lot of headaches.

"Wei Xinqi, you prodigal hooves......"

Ji Lan shouted and cursed as he hurried.