"How do I know if what you said is true or false, tell me quickly, where is the Thousand-Hand Poison King now?!" Zhu Baye stared at Yu Xiaoxiao and asked sharply.

The people present, who is not a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world and seen through the warmth and coldness of human feelings, how can Yu Xiaoxiao easily believe her just by saying a few words. But no matter how Zhu Baye asked, Yu Xiaoxiao just pursed her lips tightly and did not let go.

Ning Xiu didn't have the slightest interest in the quarrel between them, he glanced around, this hall had the same nine-fold portal as the previous circular domed hall.

Eight of them were passages through which they came, and the last gate led to the depths of the mausoleum.

"It's nine ...... again," Ning Xiu muttered in a low voice, thoughtful.

"What's wrong, did you find anything?" asked Yu Sasha.

Ning Xiu shook his head lightly and walked forward.

The sky is high and said to be nine, the earth is deep and nine springs, the territory is wide and nine domains, the weight is heavy and nine is said to be nine difficulties.

Nine is extremely numerous, no matter who is buried in this mausoleum, it is absolutely not simple.

And he still hasn't finished speaking, sometimes the number nine also means repression......

Seeing Ning Xiu's actions, Zhu Baye also gave up his plan to solve Yu Xiaoxiao here, he glanced at the other party coldly, turned around and followed.

Yu Xiaoxiao is only a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and as long as she has any abnormal performance, she can deal with it at any time, so Zhu Baye is not in a hurry.

Everyone followed Ning Xiu to the stone gate.

With his previous experience, Zhu Baye would not let Ning Xiu be the first to touch that stone door, but he was worried that there would be danger behind this door.

A series of things that happened after entering the ghost gate really scared him, which made him in a dilemma now.

"Since the eighth master doesn't dare, let me come first. ”

The corners of Ning Xiu's mouth raised slightly, he chuckled, and was about to walk towards the stone gate as he spoke.

"Wait! let me do it. ”

At this time, Zhu Baye suddenly came out of the crowd and walked to the front, but in the stunned eyes of everyone, he directly opened the stone door.

There was no prohibition on this stone door, and as Zhu Baye pushed it open, a heavy sound of zha rang out, and a faint purple light came out of the tomb.

Opening the stone door, Ning Xiu and they saw a magnificent burial chamber, the scale was so large that it was like a large hall.

At this moment, the sound of "whooshing" water sounded and reached everyone's ears.

Ning Xiu raised his head, and finally found the source of the sound, only to see that the dome above the tomb was not a stone, but a curtain of water, and the water did not know where it started, just pouring down out of thin air, and the murmuring sound was endless.

In the center of the burial chamber is a peculiar jade tablet, shining with a brilliant purple light, reflecting the water curtain above sparkling, making the entire burial chamber look dreamlike.

Of course, the most spectacular thing is the twenty-eight coffins lying quietly in the burial chamber.

With the purple jade tablet as the center, it is distributed in four directions, and there are seven coffins in each direction.

"What the hell is going on?" said Zhu Baye in a deep voice.

There are so many coffins in a tomb, who are buried in them?

"There was a coffin there that was open. Zhao Kaiyang suddenly said.

Ning Xiu followed the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw an open coffin, which was located in the area east of the purple jade stele.

The crowd cautiously walked over, looked up, and found that the inside of the coffin was actually engraved with handwriting.

The moment she saw the handwriting, Yu Xiaoxiao's face immediately changed greatly, and she couldn't help shouting: "...... This, this is my father's handwriting!"

"What?!"

"You said that these handwritings came from the hands of the Thousand-Hand Poison King?" asked Zhu Baye.

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said firmly: "I can't be mistaken." ”

"She's not lying, look for yourselves what is written on it. Ning Xiu said.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that the inner wall of the coffin was carved with small seals with fly's heads, Yu Shasha looked at it and read it softly: "My name is Yu Qian, I have been practicing in the Ten Thousand Poison Gate since I was a child, and then I was favored by the master of the Ten Thousand Poison King, and I personally accepted him as a disciple and taught the exercises...... After entering the Dao, he has been crisscrossing the sea of stars for hundreds of years, defeating all the heroes of the righteous and demonic realms, but after all, he has not been able to break through the gap between the immortals and mortals, and the road of cultivation is so difficult. ”

"Unwilling to end this life, I began to pursue the legend of the Star Sea, and finally found the legendary ghost gate three years ago......"

"I can't bear to lose the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, so I will leave the complete exercises for future generations. ”

Three years ago?!

A cold air came out of Ning Xiu's back for no reason, this passage was actually written three years after the Thousand Hands Poison King entered the Ghost Gate, looking at the angle of writing, it should be the Thousand Hands Poison King lying in the coffin and carving it out with his fingers.

In other words, if the Thousand Hands Poison King wrote this paragraph, he had been lying in this coffin for almost three years.

This paragraph of handwriting looks very normal, and Yu Xiaoxiao also recognized it as the handwriting of the Thousand Hands Poison King by virtue of this text, but it is a pity that the most important narrative in the middle has been erased.

Later, all the handwriting was crooked, as if the hands of a person who did not obey the call had written with all his might, and the more it went back, the more distorted it became.

And judging from the degree of decay of the wood next to the handwriting, the latter part of the exercise should have been written after decades, carving a sentence every once in a while.

"Frost Poison Palm......"

Ning Xiu looked at this exercise, combined with what Yu Xiaoxiao had said before.

I can't help but think of such a picture. The Thousand-Hand Poison King was trapped in this coffin, confused, and then every few years, he briefly regained his senses, and then used his fingers to carve this set of exercises in this coffin, so that it would not completely disappear from this heaven and earth.

This picture makes people shudder just thinking about it.

It seems that Yu Xiaoxiao is not lying, the Thousand-Hand Poison King has indeed lost his consciousness, and now the question is whether he ran out of this mausoleum out of his own will that he briefly recovered, or whether it was the embodiment of the will of the person who occupied his body. ”

"There was another coffin opened. At this moment, Yu Shasha suddenly spoke.

There was no one in the coffin, but their expressions were extremely heavy, because they were very sure that the coffin was closed.

The cold wind blew, and everyone shivered involuntarily.

......

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind Zhao Kaiyang, almost an instinctive reaction, Zhao Kaiyang's whole person rolled forward, but he still felt a pain in his back, his skin was already open, and blood was dripping!

"There are enemies!" Zhao Kaiyang gritted his teeth and shouted.

Without Zhao Kaiyang's reminder, Ning Xiu and the others had already sensed the existence of this enemy and looked around cautiously.

I saw a black shadow constantly moving in the tomb, and this black shadow was extremely fast.

Ning Xiu could only barely see that this black shadow was a human form, with a cloak and a disheveled hair, looking like a demon.

"It's coming!"

At this moment, Ning Xiu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice.

Feeling the strong wind in front of him, he turned to the side of his body and avoided the attack of the black shadow in an extremely thrilling way.

And the black shadow couldn't strike a blow, without the slightest pause, quickly turned around, and killed the other side.

"Salsha be careful!"

This time, the target of the black shadow's attack was Yu Sasha.

Yu Shasha's spirit was tense, always paying attention to the dynamics of the black shadow, and hearing the strong wind behind her.

"Void Darkness!"

I saw that she let out a low cry, and it actually blended directly into the shadows under her feet, and the howling wind happened to whizz over it.

The two sneak attacks failed, and the black shadow was obviously angry, and let out a roar like a beast from his mouth, and pounced towards Zhu Baye.

Rumble!

Zhu Baye didn't have time to dodge, so he could only fight with the other party.

At the moment of the fight, he only felt a fierce aura surging wildly, wave after wave, as if there was no end.

Zhu Baye only felt that his blood was churning, and as soon as he fought, he suffered some minor injuries, but he finally escaped the catastrophe.

But Zhao Kaiyang was not so lucky, and the successive strengths finally completely stimulated the ferocity of this black shadow, and he turned to attack the initial target.

Zhao Kaiyang's wounds had not yet healed, blood was still flowing on his body, and he hadn't even recovered from the intense pain.

The dark shadow came to him again.

And this time, he finally saw the appearance of this black shadow clearly.

"Master, Master?!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the black shadow raised his right hand and directly penetrated Zhao Kaiyang's chest.

Ning Xiu and the others finally saw the true face of this black shadow, it was an old man with silver hair, his hair was already scattered, and he was wearing a seven-star robe.

The moment he saw the old man, he saw that Zhu Baye's face changed greatly, and he lost his voice and said, "Mo Jiansheng!"

It turned out that this old man was the head of the Seven-Star Sword Gate, known as Mo Jiansheng of the Seven-Star Sword. There are rumors on the Sea of Stars that he has long since passed away, but he will appear here.

“...... Master, yes, it's me. Zhao Kaiyang grabbed Mo Jiansheng's right hand with both hands, stared at the other party, and said with a crying voice. "It's me, Kaiyang!"

Mo Jiansheng didn't seem to know Zhao Kaiyang at all, he looked at him coldly, his face was indifferent, he stretched out his right hand into the other party's body and stirred it, and he directly dug out Zhao Kaiyang's heart.

Tick, tick......

The crimson blood dripped to the ground, and soon it gathered into a small pool of blood.

Zhao Kaiyang just fell next to a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and the breath of life continued to disappear from his body.

And "Mo Jiansheng" just stood in front of him and began to bite the heart that was still beating in his hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao on the side saw this scene, her face was full of sadness, if it wasn't for Su Mubai's presence, I am afraid that she would have died in the hands of her dearest.

Grief doesn't solve anything.

At present, "Mo Jiansheng" stops moving, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Ning Xiu took out the parting bow from the mustard seed ring and slowly pulled it away.

And Zhu Baye rushed directly towards "Mo Jiansheng", only to see that the clothes on his upper body were instantly shattered, revealing the muscles and knotted flesh inside.

A second ago, he was still a rich and fat person, but now he has become an angry-eyed King Kong!

Rumble!

Zhu Baye blasted out a punch, and he was about to hit the "Mo Sword Sound", but the other party was alert, and he actually avoided this blow that was supposed to hit in advance.

Zhu Baye's punch slammed into the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

Feeling the crisis, the "Mo Jiansheng" began to move quickly again, Zhu Baye was not good at light body exercises, and he couldn't hit that blow just now, and now it is even more impossible.

Call~

Ning Xiu took a deep breath, his divine sense was all dispersed, and he began to capture the other party, and the speed of the "Mo Sword Sound" in his field of vision began to become extremely slow.

After obtaining the complete exercise of the parting bow, Ning Xiu also successfully comprehended the heart eye of one of the arrows.

Swish!

In the state of opening the eyes of the heart, Ning Xiu could even see the changes in the qi and blood, musculoskeletal, and even predict the direction in which "Mo Jiansheng" might move next.

He stood in place, all his divine sense was placed on the other party, locking it firmly, and the whole process, from beginning to end, did not fire a single arrow.

"This is?!"

Zhu Baye and Yu Shasha glanced at each other.

They all felt a condensed aura on Ning Xiu's body, and that fierce aura that broke through the sky continued to climb.

The sharp light in their eyes almost made them dare not look directly.

Oh!

"Mo Jiansheng" finally couldn't help it, roared loudly, and rushed towards Ning Xiu suddenly.

Whoosh!

Ning Xiu didn't think about it, the parting bow was pulled again and again, and the sound of the bowstring trembling sounded in the void at the same time, shocking the heart.

"Hurt parting!"

In an instant, three arrows burst out of the air, lined up in a strange arc, and shot towards the void.

"The opponent's speed is so fast, even melee attacks can't work, and with a bow and arrow, it's difficult to even aim, let alone shoot at the opponent. Zhu Baye said in a deep voice, obviously not optimistic about Ning Xiu's attack.

And sure enough, as he said, those three arrows were not towards "Mo Jiansheng" at all, and they were 108,000 miles away in both direction and angle.

And at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

These three arc-shaped dark red arrows actually appeared in front of "Mo Jiansheng" again after colliding with each other, and after one of them spared a big bend.

"Mo Jiansheng" was too fast to avoid it because of his own speed.

Whoa—

The arrow shadow roared, bringing up a burst of blood shadows, breaking through the protective true qi around "Mo Jiansheng", and piercing his throat accurately.

"Mo Jiansheng's dead eyes" began to regain clarity, and he looked at Ning Xiu in the distance, with a grateful look on his face.

Then he looked down at Zhao Kaiyang who was lying in a pool of blood, with a trace of sadness on his face, and walked towards him.

The red blood sprinkled like rain, but Mo Jiansheng didn't care at all, he came to Zhao Kaiyang's side, reached out and stroked his face, and finally closed his eyes.

The next moment, he himself fell in a pool of blood and could not get up again.

"What's going on?" asked Yu Sasha, who emerged from the shadows and cautiously leaned towards Ning Xiu.

"It should be that before he died, he regained his will and regained his consciousness for a short time, but before that, he should have been controlled by some being that we don't know. Ning Xiu said.

Yu Shasha was about to ask something, but at this moment, the entire tomb and all the coffins began to tremble......