Walking in a dead and silent wilderness, the dark wind was blowing wantonly, Su Qin looked intently, not far away, a skeleton with a rotten body, holding a bone blade, was fighting with the spider that had been in a strange shape, with the power of Su Qin's innate progression, the strength of this skeleton was extremely weak, and there was no merit at all, but it was better than it seemed to be able to use the sword method, the bone blade made it look good, the skeleton and the strange-shaped spider fought for a long time, and finally won the battle.

When the odd-shaped spider died, the small half of the skeleton's body had been almost shattered, but the skeleton was lying on the strange-shaped spider's body, with bone claws, with the broken ribs in the chest, with the teeth that were missing most of the front teeth, and biting the flesh of the strange-shaped spider fiercely.

Su Qin's expression did not move, standing beside him like a bystander, coldly watching the skeleton's fight, and the strange thing was that the skeleton also seemed to not see Su Qin.

When the skeleton won the battle, the whole world dimmed, as if the invisible sun had gone down, replaced by the dark night with no fingers in sight, but this scene was only a flash, and then, the world lit up again, it was still the skeleton, but in a different place, and the skeleton's cultivation had become much stronger, the bone blade had been replaced by a bone knife, and then it was fighting with a zombie burning dark green flames.

Fighting, endless fighting, getting stronger little by little, the whole world is uncertain, every time the light and night are staggered, it is a playback of the scene, Su Qin is immersed in the scene, and sees every key process of this skeleton from weak to strong.

This was a dream, and Su Qin could clearly recognize that he was dreaming now.

And the beginning of the dream seems to have started when the primordial demon emperor pierced the twentieth netherworld powerhouse with the demonic demon sword, when Su Qin couldn't stand the pain and fainted directly, the bizarre dream began, and in the dream, he saw the whole process of one nether creature becoming stronger one after another.

From ignorance to strength, from weakness to glory, Su Qin witnessed the boundless pride of these ghostly creatures, and also witnessed the tragic end when they were suppressed by powerful enemies.

Yes, that's right, Su Qin clearly knew that the dreams he spied on were the lives of these netherworld powerhouses who were pierced by demonic swords, although he didn't know why he was able to do it, but there was no doubt that these were real.

Su Qin watched it with relish, and the life deeds of every peerless strongman were spread out, all of which were an epic of wind and clouds that could be sung and cried, but how many people in heaven and earth could watch these epics from the first perspective like him.

Among these Nether powerhouses, each of them is strong enough to kill Su Qin thousands of times with a flick of their fingers, even if they have just broken the seal and are at the lowest point in their lives, and the real secrets that make these Netherworld powerhouses powerful are contained in these past events, and then Su Qin can see them clearly.

Once, Su Qin thought that what happened to him was bitter enough, but when he saw the life and past of these netherworld powerhouses, he knew that the killing of his teacher was simply a childiatric that was not worth mentioning, and the resentment that could not be washed away by the water of heaven and earth, and the remorse that could not be cast by the iron of Kyushu, the various tragic encounters of these netherworld powerhouses profoundly told him a truth, that is, only those who strive for self-improvement and become more and more courageous can be qualified to be called strong, because the weak who have been defeated by desperate situations and setbacks have long since died There is no scum left。

Therefore, Su Qin can already use a relatively open mentality to look at the fact that he was sacrificed to become a young hero battle sword, and then was held in the hands of the Primordial Demon Emperor and fought countless strong enemies...... That's weird!

Frowning slightly, although Su Qin didn't know why he suddenly fell into this dream world that couldn't wake up, and then continued one after another, but what was happening in the outside world, he could still detect a little bit, and now the Primordial Demon Emperor didn't know which strong enemy to fight with, and the violent energy fluctuations even directly penetrated into his dream, and faintly, the whole world began to shake.

But soon, about half an hour or so, the shock caused by the battle stopped, and a tragic pain, even through the dream, was faintly transmitted to Su Qin, who covered his mouth, a smear of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body turned into a hellish Shaoxia battle sword, and then was taken by a strong man like the Primordial Demon Emperor to fight the enemy, even if it was a real weapon, the battle was too fierce, and it would leave a legacy within the blade, not to mention the rotten sword that his flesh and blood turned into.

The aftermath of the battle stopped, but the dream world was in violent turmoil again after a period of stability, and Su Qin knew in his dark that this was because the Primordial Demon Emperor had penetrated another Netherworld powerhouse.

It is estimated that there are already forty-five people, and when he thinks that half of the seventy-two good friends have been formed, Su Qin has a feeling that he can't cry if he wants to, because every time the Demon Demon Sword is connected to one more Netherworld powerhouse, the power infused into his body will be stronger.

Su Qin never thought that he would one day feel terrifying because his strength was too strong, the power absorbed from more than forty Netherworld powerhouses with immortal and immortal bodies was an immeasurable terrifying value, so that he had no other feeling except fear, occasionally waking up from a dream for a short time, the endless terrifying power in his body would make him feel like he was going to be blown up in the next second, let alone trying to control it, even if his own will was touched slightly, he would feel that the whole person was burned to death。

The ensuing horror, as if tearing his whole person apart countless times and then reconnecting and then tearing it back together, and then tearing it again is still secondary, every time he feels this, the only thing Su Qin feels fortunate about is that entering the snooping dream realm is controllable, and he still has a safe haven to hide, as for what the final result will be, he doesn't dare to think about it, anyway, he has no way to stop it.

Switching dreams, Su Qin chose to enter the retrospective of the past of the netherworld powerhouse who was newly connected, and before the final ending, he could only pass the time by watching the memories of the strong man.

But when he walked into a new dream, Su Qin was suddenly surprised, because there was an "foreign body" that should not exist in this dream, it was a smiling old man, with long sleeves and wide robes, black beard and hair, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, the reason why Su Qin knew that this person was a "foreign body" that should not exist , is because in this dream, what is reflected is the life and past of those netherworld powerhouses, Su Qin is just an isolated spectator, the only thing he can do is to snoop and witness, and he can't affect it at all, correspondingly, the people or things reflected in the dream can't affect Su Qin's methods.

But at this moment, the tall old man beckoned to him, and the look on the old man's face clearly told Su Qin, I can see you, Su Qin looked hesitant, but finally chose to walk over.

After the old man saw Su Qin coming, his expression was leisurely, and he was not in a hurry to say anything, but turned his gaze to the side, what was reflected in the dream world at this moment was the past of the new netherworld powerhouse who had newly joined the seventy-two good friend team, hard training, fighting, thinking, and traveling all the scenes of the world, all of which were clearly and undoubtedly reflected in the eyes of the old man Gao and Su Qin.

"Do you know what the dream you see means?"

Su Qin didn't know who this old man was, and he didn't know what was so good about this dream world, the old man saw Su Qin's blankness, and explained with a smile:

"Seven hundred and fifty-two years ago, this person in the name of the Netherworld tyrant rampant in the Netherworld, with his own peerless supernatural power to die the river of the Netherworld and the Netherworld curse sword defeated thirty opponents of the same level, the Netherworld curse sword is good at attacking, known as all things are killed, the river of the dead Styx is good at guarding, claiming to have the ability to die and not die, the limelight is unique for a while, there is quite an invincible posture, I don't know how many people want him to open a sect, the two peerless supernatural powers will be passed on, unfortunately, this person is withdrawn and vicious by nature, coupled with the habit of killing people and robbing treasures, once again in the secret exploration, he finally provoked someone who should not be provoked, a powerful Netherworld Emperor of the Netherworld Council personally took action, tracked for more than ten years, and secretly laid out, finally suppressed him in the place of death, not to mention that he was a shocking scholar, he has been killing people and taking treasures for many years, and has accumulated a rich net worth that even the Netherworld Emperor wants to be excited, but that net worth has not been forced out by the powerful Netherworld Emperor of the Netherworld Council, and it is still secretly hidden somewhere in the Netherworld. ”

The tone of the old man was very indifferent, as if he didn't care about the life of this person, but because of the plain tone, it also made people feel very pertinent inexplicably, Su Qin was a little fascinated when he heard this, the deeds of this netherworld tyrant are not uncommon, and there are also such characters in the Shenwu world, every time he is born, he is the pride of the sky of an era, leaving countless legendary allusions and shocking secrets that make the hearts of future generations excited, even if thousands of years later, there will still be people who talk about this proud son of the sky who dominates an era, and embark on the road of tracing the footsteps of his predecessors.

Such a proud son of heaven who has a secret treasure for future generations is engraved with the special title of these legendary existences, that is...... Bastard bastard stupid hat miser!

In fact, this is also understandable, the reason why the treasure trove of those proud sons of heaven left for future generations of destined people can be described by the phrase that they are destined for future generations, which means that these treasures basically have nothing to do with the people of the same era as the proud sons of heaven, and the treasury of these proud sons of heaven is definitely not falling out of thin air from the sky, whether it is stolen back, or killed strong enemies to get it back, or through what way to get it back, in short, it can be described as looting the essence of an era.