In the past few days, Yong'an City has not seen the sun for some days, and it is always raining, so it is very late to dawn.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, only those who are running for a living and the poor people set up breakfast stalls early.

The palm of the hand poked out from under the umbrella and took the raindrops.

Ling Tiansu thought, doesn't the woman who always wears a red dress like going out on a rainy day like this.

At the same time, on the top of the tall Yong'an City Tower with a view of the mountains, there sat quietly a woman in red who loved to wear red clothes and hold a bloody umbrella.

It was cold from above, and she didn't care about the hem of her clothes and boots that were wet by the slanting wind and rain.

Midnight's star-like eyes examined the wind and rain in the city, and she stretched out her hand towards the heavy rain curtain, and the wind and rain in front of her were suddenly not affected by gravity, condensed in the air, and kept circling and condensing.

The rain gathers more and more, turning into blooming water-colored begonias, and the begonia flowers bloom and fly in the rainy air, floating above the entire Yongan City.

Suddenly, a water-colored begonia suddenly exploded, the woman in red's slightly narrowed eyes widened like electricity, the cold smile in Mo Che's eyes became thicker and thicker, and her cherry lips smiled, and her thin lips opened slightly: "Found ......"

The Lingtiansu outside the big stele pavilion seems to have an induction.

Looking up at a certain direction of Yong'an City, the dark blue pupils flickered with a strange light.

At that moment, he sensed a strange aura in this Yong'an City.

It was only for a moment, but he caught it.

That breath was not unfamiliar to him, and during his dream, when this Great Monument Court was still a wild battlefield, he felt it appropriately in the underworld army of thousands of beasts.

And that breath was definitely not revealed by the underworld itself.

It's as if ...... was forced out of his tracks by someone.

Ling Tiansu held an umbrella and pondered, in this era, is there still anyone tracking down the underworld?

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, no matter who that person was now, it had nothing to do with him, since he could get along with the underworld, he naturally couldn't afford to mess with him now.

Now, his job is to repair the pit.

He took the umbrella and stepped into the pavilion, his eyes involuntarily widening at the sight in front of him.

He was slightly shocked in his heart, this was not his illusion, the deep pit in front of him was actually a little more diffused than when he and Shangguan Tang came that day, and the demonic energy at the edge of the pit was even stronger.

Even if he was standing here now, he could faintly feel that it was vaguely struggling to spread.

But while spreading, it seems that there is an inexplicable force hindering it.

Ling Tiansu secretly thought that if it weren't for the maintenance of that power, this deep pit would probably have spread beyond this big stele pavilion.

He couldn't help but think back to the huge bottomless abyss left by the gluttonous mountains in his dream, and his heart was terrified.

If left unchecked, I am afraid that this pit will return to the way it was back then.

Ling Tiansu's eyes condensed slightly, I don't know who built this big stele pavilion, presumably it hinders the spread of the deep pit, and some of it comes from this big stele pavilion.

Not daring to delay any longer, Ling Tiansu summoned the big monument without thinking about it and went towards the deep pit to suppress it.

At the moment when the big stele broke away from his body, the yuan power in Ling Tiansu's body poured out, all poured into the big stele, he only felt that at that moment, it seemed to be drained by the time of separation, and the big stele went deep into the abyss with amazing coercion.

"Boom !!"

The lake was shaken into several thick columns of water, which went up against the sky, and then burst open.

Droplets of water hit the dirt, leaving holes that looked like they had been eaten by insects.

Ling Tiansu's face turned pale instantly, and there were countless unwilling roars in the abyss beside his ears, like a magic sound.

His body shook violently, knelt on one knee, and stroked the monument with one hand.

Eventually, the monument finally returned to the pavilion.

It's just that after a short period of time, the underworld in the abyss has grown to this point, and the re-suppression has clearly felt their strong counterattack.

Ling Tiansu took a hard breath and looked down, only to find that although the big stele that was reinserted into the deep pit was successful, the edge of the spread did not show the slightest sign of healing.

The area of the monument is obviously smaller than the area of this deep pit, and its edge is still filled with demonic energy.

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly, it seems that this matter is not just as simple as returning the Great Monument to the Great Monument Court.

It's just this crack...... How do I fix it?

"Suyi, what should I do in this situation?"

I had no choice but to be cheeky and ask for help.

“......”

However, no response was received.

He smiled wryly, still underestimating Su Yi's childish resentment.

He suddenly remembered that 10,000 years ago, Wu Qi Xie had completely made up for the huge mountain-like abyss with his slightly slender long sword.

But why is it that now he is suppressing it with a big monument, but it is slightly insufficient, is it because his yuan power is insufficient?

How did he do it?

No, he seems to have forgotten something!

Sword......

The Great Monument ......

And also...... Sword Intent!

Wu Qi evil uses the long sword as the needle and the sword intent as the thread to re-stitch the rivers and mountains.

But can he Ling Tiansu do it?

Ling Tiansu was a little uneasy, although there was a sword intent in his body that was not Qi evil, but he didn't know if he could do it like Qi evil.

After all, that sword intent was not his own, and it would definitely not be as handy as Wu Qi Xie's stitching.

But I still have to try it, otherwise this crack will not be repaired, and maybe there will be some big mess in the future.

He slowly closed his eyes, his palm was still attached to the tablet and never put it down, and he used the only pitiful yuan force left in his body to carefully guide the sword intent in his heart.

Jian Yi was awakened by Yuan Li and came back to life......

The Netherworld Tribulation Fire and the Phoenix Spirit Body were panicked, although they had the master's assurance, but in the face of such a powerful sword intent, they were still deeply afraid.

The sword intent followed his veins, along his arm, and slowly poured into the big stele, with a hint of excitement, like a bird and beast returning to its nest.

With the activation of the sword intent, the divine inscription on the back of the big stele suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, Ling Tiansu looked at the words on the stele, and his expression fell into a deep trance.

He is a half-demon, he is a cultivator in the world, but he is able to understand this divine text, which is really incredible.

Below the big stele, the sword intent spread down like a vine, weaving a network of invisible lines.

The speed of the naked eye of the gap was stitched completely, and in the Great Monument Pavilion, the demonic energy finally stopped spreading, and the roar in the abyss could not be heard.

When it was done, Ling Tiansu did not withdraw his palm.

The knuckled fingertips gently touched the surface of the stele, and a sense of guilt rose in my heart.

It is the sword of the Innocent Evil, and it has been suppressing the Hades here for 10,000 years.

He is the heir of the Wuqi Evil, and he has the mission of taking him away from the Great Tablet Pavilion, but he is too weak now, so he can only let it go here.

Here, he solemnly made an agreement, looked at the big monument and said seriously: "When I become strong enough not to be afraid of these people of the underworld, I promise you that at that time, I will definitely take you away and crisscross the Kyushu continent!"

Under the fingertips, the monument shook slightly, as if in response.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly, and withdrew the sword intent without Qi evil, after such a back and forth, half of the energy in that sword intent has been consumed, although only half is left, it will still be extremely useful in the future.

Although the big stele was returned this time, it was not without gain, at least it was traced back to 36 steles.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu smiled and shook his head, it shouldn't be a stele bamboo, it should be a sword bamboo.

I really don't know how that long sword can have such a strange effect, and it can even grow a sword bamboo that increases the power of the divine soul.

He couldn't help but make up tens of thousands of years ago, when Su Yi shouted that he was hungry, Wu Qi evil that guy catalyzed the sword bamboo in the sword to feed Su Yi.

No, that picture, it's funny just thinking about it.

Not only Jian Zhu, Ling Tiansu also learned about the existence of the sword intent of the Wuqi Evil in his body, and even learned that he was actually the heir of the Wuqi Evil, which was of great significance.

Also, although he returned the stele to the stele pavilion, the "starry sky" on the stele still exists there.

In this world, apart from him, I am afraid that there is no second person who knows the divine inscription on the stele.

And this big monument is here, he can often come to decipher the text, practice the exercises above, and think about it repeatedly, that is, the lack of the personal sword without Qi evil is very distressing.

However, if he forcibly left the sword without Qi evil, it would bring endless disasters to the Great Jin.

Thinking about it this way, I don't regret the decision I made today.

After doing all this, Ling Tiansu opened the umbrella in his hand, walked out of the stele pavilion, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the drizzle in the sky continued, and he didn't know when it stopped.

Looking up at the sky, the thick dark clouds have also dispersed, and the golden morning sun spreads to the earth through the thin clouds, with a hint of new life.

Looking at the long-lost sun, Ling Tiansu showed a warm smile on his face that even he hadn't noticed.

This early sun...... He couldn't help but think of someone.

After half a ring, he suddenly realized what he was thinking!

The smile on his face receded like a tide, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

He slapped himself hard with his backhand, without sparing his hand at all, and slapped his head away with a snap.

After the crisp sound, five bright red fingerprints were left on the white cheeks, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of the mouth.

"Bastard thing!"

He scolded himself fiercely, and the only smile in his eyes dissipated with this slap, leaving only infinite coldness.

On top of the tower, which towered into the clouds, the woman in red with an umbrella had already stood up.

The slender body stood against the wind, and people couldn't help but worry that her thin body would go with the wind at any time.

Hunting Wind couldn't stop tearing at the hem of her clothes, her black hair reflected her dark eyes, like crystal obsidian, her eyes were slightly surprised, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

I really didn't expect that little guy to bring such a surprise to people, and he actually returned the big monument.

However, since he knew that the big stele would be relocated to the big stele pavilion, he knew what was suppressed under the big stele.