Chapter 410: Night

Hong Yi and Fang Sheng were also very frightened.

Before, their master, that is, the master of Wu, took them overnight to the sphere of influence governed by the Dragon King's Mansion, and afterwards the master sent them away. After a while, they also found something to do, but the two who wanted to become stronger soon felt that something was wrong, because the 'master' seemed to become calm all of a sudden.

After a long period of observation, the two men realized that something was wrong!

Although the 'master' they followed looked and spoke exactly like the master they knew to be, he was not a real person, but a monster similar to a 'human skin'.

After that, there was a long wait.

Fortunately, the emperor lived up to his wishes and was waited for by the two of them. But it's a pity that this cheap master seems to have forgotten the names of the two of them, Hong Yi may be a little better, how to say that he also has the identity of a registered disciple, Fang Sheng looked miserable. He was originally sent over by his father as a Taoist boy, but now that the master doesn't remember, their Fang family's investment will be in vain.

"Alright, that's it! Pack up your things and get ready to go home, and now there's nothing else to do. ”

Wu Chong, who thought about it for a while and didn't remember what the two of them were called, simply didn't bother to think about it.

The purpose of his coming to the Dragon King's Mansion can be regarded as having been achieved, and all that remains is to go back and revitalize his Spirit Realm Black Wind Village. When you have a firm foothold, you can go back to Xiguo and transform the spiritual realm on the Xiguo side into your own territory.

"Yes!"

The two of them withdrew excitedly, thinking that they had finally passed the assessment of the eldest master and had the opportunity to learn the real 'immortal arts'.

"Big boss."

After the two left, the human skin double standing outside spoke.

He is the stand-in sent by Wu Chong to place Hong Yi, a cheap apprentice, in the past, and now that he comes back, the stand-in mission should be over.

Wu Chong didn't bother to ask, and directly waved his hand to withdraw the human skin into his sleeve.

After sending the two of them away, Wu Chong began to sink his heart to sense the changes brought about by this trip to the spirit world.

The material realm and the spiritual realm are separated.

One is an abstract world, which belongs to the level of human fantasy and dream, which is invisible to ordinary people. The other is the physical world, which is filled with the 'real' realm of pure turbidity and thoughts of good and evil.

When Wu Chong's consciousness returned from the spirit realm, there seemed to be a rainbow bridge connecting his heavenly spirit above the void.

Countless illusory powers descended and began to derive within him.

The flesh and blood exploded, the cells were everywhere, and the most exaggerated thing was that his blood, as if it had been accelerated by the gods and demons, began to grow wildly, and a large amount of menstrual blood led to the leap of his life level. began to evolve from a category that normal people can understand, step by step, to a non-human level.

"Back to nothing!"

At a certain moment, the blood suddenly changed, turning into something half-empty and half-real.

Wu Chong's body in the real world can also touch some 'abstract' things, but the difference is that the normal return to emptiness is endogenous and indescribably expensive. Wu Chong's return to the void is the appearance of blood and qi, the dark red aura surrounds his body, and there is a toad monster looming in the gray mist, which at first glance is no different from the monster crawling out of the abyss.

"The Qingming Lingtai is a return to emptiness, and my Lingtai is also 'virtual' to a certain extent."

Wu Chong opened his palm, and a huge planet appeared in the palm of his hand, on which there were countless voices faintly murmuring. If someone were to stand here, they would be instantly bewitched by these voices and lose themselves.

'I can't let go of anything, isn't it nothing?' ’

This is Wu Chong's 'crooked path'.

Others return to the 'virtual', and he returns to the 'real'!

"The unity of spirit and flesh, this is the real return to the void, but my fusion of returning to the void is slightly flawed, if I want to achieve perfection, it is estimated that the next step is to 'merge the way'."

Behind the return to emptiness is the way of harmony.

Wu Chong felt that he was getting closer and closer to the True Immortal Avenue.

panel above.

Wu Chong looked at his refreshed new realm and was very satisfied.

Character: Wu Chong

Realm: Return to the void!

Looking at the results of many days of hard work, the corners of Wu Chong's mouth rose slightly, and finally became more and more exaggerated. The black fire burned, and the toad king seemed to follow him out of the shadows and sit behind him.

One man, one 'God'.

Laugh out loud!

"Haha, it's finally back to nothing......"

He smiled very presumptuously and didn't hide himself anymore, and by now, there were not many people in this world worth taking care of. Especially after knowing the strength of the Dragon King's brother, he is more aware of his status in this world.

Under the gods, he is not afraid of anyone!

Plains of the Hundred Nations.

The lonely cold wind whimpered, and the wind and sand rolled up from the edge of the cliff, turning into a veil that swept across the plains and valleys.

This is the territory occupied by the Hundred Kingdoms of the Ownerless, and this is a place of exile a long time ago, and no one wants to touch the spiritual world here because of the existence of the White River God. But with the advancement of the Negative Sword Men organization, the power of the Lord has entered here.

The people who live here have gradually heard of the prestige of the Lord.

The war continues.

The infiltration of the swordbearers is getting stronger and stronger, and I heard that the masters of the Dragon King's Mansion have also intervened here, and there have been some conflicts between the two sides here.

Dark Long Street.

A young man with a sword on his back fell to the ground, blood still oozing from his neck. On the tea stall in front, a strange man with a hat sat there and drank tea slowly, and a cyan dragon pattern flashed at the cuff.

Bite!

A dagger was pinned to the top of the table, and the end trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of the long street, countless young men with long swords on their backs appeared, and these people were just like the portrayal of a mold, with grim faces and awe-inspiring atmospheres.

The tea-drinking man put down his teacup and slowly revealed his palms hidden under his sleeves.

The palms are as white as a picture scroll, and the most open are his fingernails, each of which seems to have been carefully trimmed, and it is a little too neat.

"Elder Qinglong of the Dragon King's Mansion?"

A voice suddenly rang out, and all the swordbearers stepped away, and saw a man come out of the crowd and sit down opposite the hat-bearer.

The hat-bearer removed the hat, revealing a long silver-white hair underneath.

The man turned out to be a woman.

The woman looked at the young man opposite and said indifferently.

"Did you catch only this little fish?"

"Fishing?"

The young man playfully picked up the teacup, played with it in his hand, and then pressed his fingers hard to pinch it into powder.

"Who are the fish? Who's the bait! ”

As he spoke, all the sword-bearers drew their swords at the same time, and the evil qi reached its peak in an instant.

The silver-haired woman took out a silver-white steel needle from her sleeve, raised her head to look at the dark sky, and said to the darkness.

"Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! ”

"Yes!"

In the darkness, countless voices rang out.

In an instant, countless figures collided together, and the killing began to spread as the night began......