Chapter 192: The Dark Curtain of the Dark
"Hehe, Yunshang girl, it's been a long time, you still remember me, an old immortal. "The voice of the carefree old man is not as old as his appearance, but the voice of a middle-aged man, full of energy!
"Impossible, you should have already crossed the catastrophe, how could it be ......" Yunshang shook her head in disbelief, her clenched fists trembling a little.
"I should have survived 1,200 years ago, but the result...... Less than ideal, did not work out. I was too angry back then, and the demon tribulation I crossed was the night robbery of a hundred ghosts, and I couldn't resist the invasion of a hundred ghosts, hey, I'm ashamed. The old man said in a tone that he didn't want to bring up the past.
"In other words, your old man has become a soul cultivator?" Yunshang had a headache.
As soon as the three words of soul cultivator came out, the eyes of all the immortal cultivators who looked at the old man were terrified.
Whether it is an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, the failure of the tribulation is nothing more than three ends, one is successful, the other is ashes, and even the soul is completely gone, and the other may be to become a soul cultivator, abandoning the body to continue cultivating with the body of the soul, but to become a soul cultivator must have an extremely strong talent, this kind of genius is really too rare.
Mo Tian looked at the carefree old man in front of him in shock, but he didn't expect that in addition to his ancestor, there was another person in this world who was a soul cultivator.
The eyes of the old man and Mo Tian met, Mo Tian saw the old man's lips move a few times, and then only he heard a word, and his straight body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
"How is that old guy Mo Shangyun doing now?"
This is what the old man Xiaoyao said to Mo Tian just now using the method of sound transmission, and even the clouds around Mo Tian didn't hear a bit, which is enough to see that the old man Xiaoyao still has real skills.
"Brother, who is the old man who is carefree?" Mo Ye asked quietly.
Mo Tian came back to his senses, and after seeing a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, he said: "According to the biography, the old man is the third head of the Xiaoyao faction, known as the son of the demon god by the people in the world, and is a genius of demon cultivation with peerless talent. ”
"Hahaha! You are worthy of being called a genius among geniuses by the world, Mo Tian, a ghost talent, not only cultivates to be terrifying, but also reads a lot of books, and the old man admires you very much. The old man laughed.
"It's an honor for me to be known by the old man. Mo Tian said.
"Good boy, I'm not going to talk nonsense to you, I'll tell you the truth. I'm here for you, come with me. The old man said.
Several girls around Mo Tian heard this and stood beside Mo Tian at the same time, Hua Shuang and Blood Spirit were ready to attack the old man directly, but they were dragged back by Mo Tian one by one.
"Don't be impulsive!" Mo Tian said in a low voice.
The old man stroked his black goatee and said: "You kid is really a winner in life, not only smart decisions, but also a talent, peach blossom luck is also overflowing, I really don't know how many people are jealous." ”
"People who are jealous of others can never surpass the people they are jealous of, they are just some short-sighted ants, my predecessors asked me to go with you, I don't know why?" Mo Tian said.
"For what? The first is to meet with old friends, and the second is to ...... Naturally, I want to limit your growth rate, and if I leave you alone, it will be a great threat to our demon cultivators. ”
When meeting old friends, except for Mo Tian and Yunsheng who understood this sentence, the rest of the people didn't understand.
"No way! my brother won't go with you, you stinky old man!" the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Mo Ye shouted.
"Oh, stinky old man, hahahaha, it's really interesting, I don't know how long no one has dared to talk to me like this, you little girl needs a good reward." The old man didn't make any moves, but as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ye's body suddenly shook, and his skin began to darken rapidly from his arm.
Mo Tian's face changed greatly, and he grabbed Mo Ye's arm, and the demon transformation in his body worked wildly, pumping the dark power that invaded Mo Ye's body at some point at some point.
Seeing that Mo Ye's darkened skin was slowly improving, but Mo Tian's face was getting paler and paler, the demon transformation of the second realm would never be able to completely transform such a huge and pure dark energy, Mo Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.
"Tian~" Mo Tian, who was supported by Hua Shuang and Blood Spirit at the same time, gasped twice, glared at the old man with red eyes and said: "I still call you a senior, and you are so shameless to shoot at a little girl, worthy of being a demon cultivator, a shameless stinky old man!"
Seeing that Mo Tian was scolded, the old man's face suddenly looked bad, and he was about to make a move, but his face changed, and he stretched out his hand forward, and a black curtain blocked in front of him!
"Qiang!" A pitch-black long sword stabbed on the black curtain, instantly stabbing the black curtain and flying back to Mo Tian's side, an old man with white hair and wearing golden embroidered dragon clothes stood beside Mo Tian, stretched out his hand and put it on Mo Tian's shoulder, and the dark energy in Mo Tian's body was sucked away before he had time to be transformed by the Demon Transformation.
"Sword Spirit?" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the old man beside Mo Tian for a while, and he couldn't imagine what kind of sword the sword spirit was so powerful, and he actually pierced the dark curtain he had arranged with a single sword.
"If it was back then, an old man of your level of Xuan Ying could pierce dozens of paths with one sword, who gave you this move? This move should be the trick of the judge of the underworld, how did you learn it?" Fu Lao asked.
"You actually know this dark scene?" The old man was very surprised, and his gaze at Fu Lao suddenly became very vigilant.
The dark curtain of the underworld was learned by the old man who signed a contract with the judge of the underworld, and the reason why the judge of the underworld signed a contract with the old man was because the judge took a fancy to the soul of the old man, the purest dark soul, is what the old man has to pay after his death.
Fu Lao is the sword spirit of the Demon Sword, and he knows a lot about things in the underworld, one of the signature skills of the underworld judge, the Xuan Ming Shady is not only to defend against terror, but also has the ability to suck the enemy's soul, once the soul is sucked into the Xuan Ming Black Screen, it will directly enter the jurisdiction of the Underworld Judge, to put it bluntly, this is a disguised means of seizing power by the Underworld Judge.
As we all know, Hades is the ruler of all dead souls, and controls the future of their souls. However, the judge of the underworld should be an assistant to the Hades, but it is not new for him to collect souls through various means and secretly develop his own power, and even the Hades King may have known for a long time, but he just turned a blind eye.
The calm face of the old man kept changing, this sword spirit could see at once that this was a dark curtain, it was definitely not a general, and then looking at the sharp eyes of this sword spirit and the terrifying sword intent that was unintentionally emanated, the old man Xiaoyao decided to avoid its edge for the time being, and wait until he found out what the origin of this sword spirit was.
"Since there is a master present this time, then I will let you go first. But Mo Tian, I'm sure you'll come to the Escape Sect to find me in person soon, I'll wait for you. ”
"Hmph, my brother won't go to you to look for a stinky old man, and you're not a big beauty, it's shameless!" Mo Ye shouted again, but she knew that Fu Lao was capable, and she had Fu Lao's protection, and she didn't believe that the other party would dare to make a move.
"Yes, then let's wait and see, go, go back!" The old man flew into the air with a whoosh, disappearing from people's sight, and when he came back to his senses, the demon cultivator had already left.
Fu Lao's face was ugly, he didn't expect that in addition to Mo Shangyun, there were also soul cultivators, it seemed that Lao Yun had met an opponent this time.