Chapter 258 - Easy to Walk Hard to Walk

Zuo Chengzhe shook his head: "That's the result of mental calculation or unintentional success. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this time, it can really be regarded as a breakthrough. The south will definitely tighten its defenses, and it will be impossible to let some unknown people enter the city, and it will even involve a bloody storm. At this time, the Southern Imperial City is definitely the safest place. 」

Xu Yan didn't think so, but he still understood Zuo Chengzhe's concern: "Okay, anyway, now the outer gate of Yunfu has classes every day, and there is no time to go out of the city. 」

Xu Yan left Zuofu and didn't care too much.

In his opinion, he is not as valuable as in the previous life. It can heal people, but it has not even stepped into the master realm, and it can be forged, but it is limited to second-order or lower tattoo soldiers. It seems to be talented, but it is not possible to really be regarded as a great enemy.

As for the Corpse Pattern Dao, let the masters worry about it.

My goal is to improve my strength and give myself the ability to live as I like.

...............

The image flickered, as if you were there.

There were three black shadows around the old woman, repelling countless strong opponents.

In the end, the elixir illusory mountain and the real mountain overlapped and killed it.

Until he died, the image stayed on the figure of the young man.

Suddenly, the image disappeared.

When Dingqing saw it, this image was made of a pitch-black arm, the black ash of the arm that was constantly annihilating. When the image stopped, the arm completely turned into black ashes and dissipated into the wind, disappearing.

In the huge space, only the two of them looked at the image in front of them.

One sat on a huge bone chair, different from the chair made of the ivory of the Shura Demon, and the one in front of him was even whiter. Because it was made of real human bones.

And the figure sitting on the bone chair, his face was burning with raging black flames, and he looked like a messenger from the Netherworld, which was extremely terrifying. And that arm was originally held in his hand.

Seeing that arm turned into ashes, the figure of the black flame head was silent for a moment, still in the same empty voice: "What do you think. 」

In front of him was an old figure.

Occasionally, the wind blew, lifting his long black robe, revealing the shocking fist marks on his chest. Of course, this is also the reason why he did not deliberately hide. I saw him groan for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's hard to say. The strength left by the Huangquan Taoist woman was too little, or it could be said that others could not preserve her body. The picture we saw was when she fought with many masters in Pingnan. 」

"And among them, I believe that the Taoist Master also saw that the strength of the Huangquan Daoist woman was significantly reduced, even reduced to half. Huangquan Dao Woman is one of the few masters in the clan, with her strength to break through the Four Palaces Realm and step into the unique Nine Secluded Realms of the Corpse Pattern Dao, except for a few strong people in the world, no one in the world can keep her. 」

"In front of her, she obviously lost her strength and couldn't escape in time. 」

"I can't see what or who hurt her, which caused her to lose her strength. 」

The black flame nodded slightly in agreement, and her voice was still terrifying: "The strength of the Huangquan Dao Woman is very strong, or if she is really tough, she will definitely be defeated. But with the people in the video, even the old monster of Pingzhi who mobilized Pingnan's Fadan [Nanshandan], couldn't keep her. She's definitely been attacked by something we don't know about, and she's been greatly diminished. 」

"And that's what we need to know. 」

This time, the corpse pattern Dao rarely had to enter the Southern Imperial City with great fanfare, which can be said to kill many birds with one stone. And what made them dare to venture into the Southern Imperial City was because of the dead hand of the Huangquan Dao woman.

Although the black flame voice was empty and terrifying, it carried a touch of solemnity: "What the Corpse Pattern Dao cultivates is the Yin and Death Qi that is the most Yin and Cold in the world, and this is one of the reasons why it can suppress the vast majority of cultivators. While we are able to restrain people, we are also easily overcome by certain attributes. 」

"There are only a handful of these attributes. But there are always geniuses or geniuses in the world who can be cultivated, and these are the geniuses we want to destroy!"

The voice of the black flame flashed with a touch of clarity: "At the same time, the Corpse Pattern Dao can restrain the cultivators of the world, but if it is suppressed, it will be complete. This is very dangerous for us. As he spoke, the black flame said slowly, "It's like the bloody fist of the left blood battle. 」

Hong Zhan didn't answer, and his old face was still calm.

The black flame carried a hint of rebuke: "That year, if you hadn't obstructed it, Zuo Bloody Battle would have died on the bloody front long ago, how could he return to the south strongly? 」

"Don't talk about him. 」

"Send someone to investigate the matter of the Huangquan Taoist woman, and I must know who I have met in Pingnanli. 」

"And ...... The young man who was going to stare at him until he died...... Looks like the kid who inherited the [Blood Battle Fist], right?"

Hong Zhan nodded, "It's the same person. 」

"Find a chance to kill. The voice was like a scythe through the grass, leaving no room for it: "Although he is young, we cannot take this risk. Within a hundred years, it will be the year when our corpse pattern will dominate the world. We can't risk letting that teenager grow up and get in the way of us. 」

"Yes, Dao Master. 」

After the handover, the black flame was obviously a little tired, and his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the hideous fist mark on his chest: "What's wrong with your body?"

Hong Zhan was still calm: "I won't live for three years. 」

"Hmm. As if not surprised, the black flame continued, "What do you think of the next Great Elder?"

Hong Zhan was obviously prepared, and said decisively, "Dao Master, I recommend Slender Tiger. 」

The black flames groaned, but they didn't speak.

Hong Zhan continued, "This time, we were able to successfully infiltrate the Southern Imperial City and bring out the corpses of Zuo Xuezhan and Huangquan Dao Women, and the Thin Tiger contributed a lot. And he has a lot of potential, and most importantly, he has the big picture. The position of the Great Elder is not something that a martial artist can do. 」

Black Flame was obviously a little surprised: "Oh, I thought you would recommend Ling Fei. 」

Hong Zhan's complexion remained unchanged, and his eyes, which had become a little cloudy with time, shone with wisdom: "Ling Fei...... I intend to hand it over to the Son and serve as the Son's bodyguard. With Ling Fei's strength, it is enough to protect the Holy Son until he grows up. 」

The voice of the black flame had obviously changed, but it was also difficult to hide the emotion in it: "Would you rather give the position of the Great Elder to the Slender Tiger than let Ling Fei protect that kid? It seems that you are really optimistic about that kid. 」

Hong Zhan smiled: "The world only thinks that our corpse pattern is deviant and goes against the sky. But in fact, we believe in the destiny of heaven more than anyone else. 」

"Ancient books record that the people of the Holy Statue of the Blood Mountain are the future of our race. 」

"I've been superstitious all my life, so why not be superstitious to death?"

The black flame was silent for a long time before he said slowly, "You can decide for yourself. 」

"This seat is in retreat. The strength of that dangerous old man and that baby is really terrifying, especially after the formation bonus, if it weren't for the corpse pattern Dao everything, he would almost be on the road. But after this great battle, the power that has been suppressed is also a little loose, and it will take some time for this seat to stabilize again. This retreat will take at least twenty years. 」

"In other words, this is the last time we meet. 」

Hong Zhan bowed slightly: "Dao Master, farewell. May our people dominate the world for thousands of years. 」

"Well, it's a good journey. 」

When Hong Zhan came back to his senses, he had returned to the ivory chair on the fifth floor.

He smiled slightly, countless wrinkles pulled, forming an indifferent smile on death, and muttered in a low voice, as if reviewing his life: "It's hard to walk for a lifetime, how can the last road be easy?"