Volume 1 The Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 154 The Elder of the Gate came here to visit

The hollow boulder is just a weathered stone in the underworld.

However, this is the best place to open the Bounding Disk.

When he came to the boulder, the sword spirit around Yun Que was no longer a hundred, and only the two dim long swords in his hands remained.

After the cloud is turned to the boulder first, open the delimiting disk.

A spatial rift then appeared.

Zhou Yuanliang jumped in first with Wu Dachuan on his back, and the others followed, all of them with the look of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Finally saved!

This otherworldly walk is something they will never forget.

Especially for Yun Que's methods, he admired the five bodies and threw himself to the ground, and was deeply afraid.

Such combat power has long exceeded their cognition.

Now if Yun Que said that he could kill Zhuji, no one would not believe it.

Yi Hongwen was trembling and about to get into the passage, when he suddenly heard a terrible roar in the distance, he almost peed his pants, he didn't dare to look at it, and even rushed into the passage.

After everyone left the underworld, Yun Que stood beside the boulder and looked back.

At the end of the ground, a huge toad with terrifying flames was rapidly approaching.

This monster was ten feet tall, and in the leap, pieces of ghost-faced beasts were easily trampled to death, and the tiger-headed vultures hovering in mid-air were frightened and moved away.

There is no need to tell, judging from the opponent's movement speed and size, it is definitely a high-level monster in the underworld.

Yun Que secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If this guy had come a little earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had a chance to leave the underworld.

Just as he was about to leave, Yun Que heard the big toad spitting out words and screaming wildly in the distance.

"It's you! Haha, it's actually you! Give me back the demarcation plate! I'm going to pick your skin!! ”

The voice is a little familiar, it is actually the Yaksha of the Underworld, the fire shark summoned by Si Ruonan.

I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in the underworld.

It's just that the fire ray is not in the majestic state of the original human form, and has become a toad shape.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Que thought of the reason.

It must be that under the defect of the Fire Ray Yuan Shen, the strength of escaping back to the underworld fell, and even the form became a beast form.

Yun Que smiled and made a swearing gesture towards the other party.

As he withdrew his gaze, he glanced in the far distance in the other direction, covered with black pressed squares.

Because the distance is too far, I can't see what it is, like a phalanx of many ants.

Will the monsters in the underworld still be arrayed?

Yun Que felt a trace of doubt in his heart.

At this time, the fire ray saw the spatial passage, and it became more and more anxious, but it was too far away to catch up with others.

Seeing that Yun Que was about to leave, the fire shark roared angrily:

"There is a kind of name!"

By the time he got closer, the space passage had long been closed, and there was no trace of Yun Que.

The fire was so angry that he jumped around and trampled a ghost-faced beast to death.

He opened his mouth and devoured an unlucky tiger vulture in mid-air, munching on it as a way to vent his anger.

The fireball was furious.

He had been looking for something to devour nearby, and he happened to sense the breath of a living person, but he was a step too late.

A humanoid dwarf monster with a big head approached and said, "My lord! There are words on the stones! ”

"What words!" The fire was still angry, and said indignantly.

"Uh...... Babbling, babbling, babbling. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"My lord, I can't read."

The fire ray looked at the stone, and sure enough, it was engraved with words.

"Elder Men visiting here?"

Huo Lu said viciously: "It turns out that he is called Elder Gate!" Wow, when this seat comes to the human realm again, it will definitely make that elder not die well! I will suck his marrow, eat his flesh, and use his head as a cup!" Unload eight more pieces and leave a mouth for the gate! ”

"Your Excellency is mighty! Adults are invincible in the underworld! "The big-headed dwarf monster is slapping the ass on the side.

"There's no such thing as a mother's enemy! Lao Tzu is like this, who else can he fight in the underworld! ”

Annoyed and ashamed, the fire wolf kicked the big-headed monster out with one kick, and scolded: "Not only do you not know how to read, but you also can't count!" ”

The big-headed dwarf turned into a meteor and disappeared into the distance, startling the tiger-headed vultures scattered and fled.

Compared with the chickens and dogs in the underworld, the treasure house of the Sword Palace is quiet and silent all year round.

"Ahh

Inside the treasure house, there was a strange sneezing sound.

A mouth appeared on the door, the corners of the mouth were raised, and the door elder muttered:

"Who's cursing me? Uncle Ben is so miserable and curses me, is there any humanity! I'm repentant! Those who curse me will forever suppress the underworld as a toad! ”

Near the gate of the treasure house.

The old disciple who was guarding this place heard the sound of cursing coming from the depths, and immediately moved the wooden table to the door.

Ever since the disciple who called Yun Que had come to the treasure house a few times, the sect elder had become strange, and sinister laughter often came from the treasure house.

The old disciple is afraid that he will be used as a scapegoat again, and the elder of the sect will scold people, which is the kind that can scold the living and autistic.

It's better to stay away...... The old disciple sighed and thought.

It's been a full day since the Avatar was closed.

On the first floor of Wan Ling Building, Qin Shangzhang finally stood up and signaled that the waiting time was over.

On this day, in fact, she didn't report much hope.

After all, after the transformation realm is never closed, there is still a situation where disciples can come out.

Qin Shangzhang's move is equivalent to mourning the dead soul in a larger sense.

Quan should mourn for a day of silence for the many disciples who died in the incarnation realm.

With a light sigh, Qin Shangzhang walked out of the Wan Ling Building.

The morning glow rises in the east, indicating the endless hope, but the disciples who died in the transformation realm sleep here forever.

"Time, life."

Qin Shangzhang sighed.

Quan Yu's face was always pale and silent, and few people saw her like this.

Gu Shaoyang is quite normal, he can't see much sadness, Chu Chen doesn't care even more and is even a little proud, anyway, the chief sword of their West Courtyard returned safely, and the more people who die in the other courtyards, the more beneficial it will be to the West Courtyard.

In the next few years, the Sword Palace will definitely be honored by the Western Courtyard.

The two southeastern courtyards that lost a large number of swords, especially the two chief swordsmen, did not know how many years it would take to catch up.

After walking out of the Wan Ling Building, Xue Ziyi seemed to have no soul, and the whole person looked exhausted.

Ma Yong and Niu are not depressed.

Even the sword servants have died, and now the North Courtyard is even more deserted, and I am afraid that I will not be able to recruit people for a few years.

Only Luo Xiaoyu is in good spirits.

She remembered that Yun Que had instructed her to reveal her cultivation after the sword battle, so she said with great interest:

"Senior sister, I had an adventure in the transformation realm, and I ate an unknown fruit, and then I will have cultivation!"

Xue Ziyi looked at her numbly, made a bitter smile, and nodded.

"What's the catch?" Ma Yong started the spirit.

"Can you fight for a sword?" Niu Bucai also came over to ask.

"It's a lot of gains!"

Luo Xiaoyu opened the storage bag and took out things like a baby: "There are leaves, stones, and a lot of ants!" I counted them in the Transfiguration Realm, and there were one hundred and eight of them! ”

Looking at the tattered ground, Ma Yong and Niu Bucai covered their foreheads at the same time.

This little junior sister is innocent, and she may not have done anything else in the transformation realm, but she actually counted ants.

The sword battle is over, and the next step is the exchange session.

Chu Hu has the most harvest, there are five sword leaves alone, two green silk silkworms, plus other miscellaneous materials, Chu Hu can be exchanged for more than 70 sword spikes, and he deserves to be the first sword.

Although the rest of the disciples had their own gains, they were not much, except for Chu Hu, the most they exchanged for more than 30 sword spikes.

Several elders stood aside in silence.

This year's sword battle is the least harvested by the Yan Kingdom Sword Palace in a hundred years, and there is no need to compare it with the other three sword palaces, it must be ranked last.

Several elders no longer have the luxury of competing for the reward of the upper sect, and there is no play at all.

Qian Yusleeve twisted his waist and came to the north courtyard, and in front of Xue Ziyi, he helped the eunuch know to count the harvest.

The harvest is very small, only a green silk silkworm and a sword leaf, but they have already won steadily.

"More than a dozen sword spikes, less is a little less, but we won." Qian Yusleeve stretched out his hand proudly and said, "I am willing to lose the bet, bring the sword stone, Xue Ziyi, you will lose again this year." ”

Xue Ziyi numbly took out the sword stone, and was about to hand it over with the storage bag that Yun Que handed to her.

At this moment, a disciple hurriedly came to report.

"The head of the sword! A few disciples have returned from the Transformation Realm! Just entered the gate of the Sword Palace! ”