The darkness is far deeper than the darkness of the night, a darkness that even the gods cannot fully see.

Tang Ziwei walked in this darkness, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, and about thousands of breaths or so touched the stone wall, and the road was difficult to break.

Tang Ziwei laughed three times, raised his palm, groped the mountain wall, and let the sharp edge of unknown things pierce his palm, smearing the divine blood on the mountain wall.

The mountain wall trembled, and a just right portal appeared, and the breeze that had been restrained for a long time passed by, and the long hair with Tang Ziwei's sideburns was playfully raised.

The rancid smell, the pungent rancid smell, was weird everywhere, but these could not stop Tang Ziwei, he clearly knew what was inside, that thing was like a mortal chasing Haori to him, it was the only light in the dark days, and it was also his only hope.

He continued to walk with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and suddenly kicked something, and then there was the sound of broken bones.

Tang Ziwei took a deep breath and realized that what he had just kicked was a skeleton, a skeleton that had existed from that era to the present and had not been corroded by time.

Further on, the road became wider, and there was no skeleton to stop it, and gradually a little light could be seen, and the road under his feet began to slope upward, and he was about to start climbing.

Tang Ziwei could fly over but didn't do this, he still walked down-to-earth, and after a while, he walked near the light source, looking down at the bright glow, which was a sword.

This sword is not bothered by time, the hilt is like a dragon body around a pillar, the handguard is like a roc spreading its wings, and a purple sword blade is submerged into the dark half, which is very eye-catching.

"Grandpa is on top, grandson Tang Ziwei came to get the sword!"

Tang Ziwei bowed to the sword three times and knocked nine times, got up and held the hilt of the sword, blood invaded the sword, and the bright light shone on the entire cave.

This is a battlefield, and there is a hill at the foot, this half exists intact, and the other half is annihilated, even today Tang Ziwei can still sense the incomparably sharp sword intent from the other half.

It was Kunlun's sword, there would be no mistake, it was impossible for ordinary sword intent to remain for so long, and this sword intent existed to this day entirely because it was transformed through the way of the sword.

The streamers were staggered, and a phantus appeared in the air, it was a general wearing golden armor, with long snow-white hair, a square face, and deep eyes, which seemed to be full of countless wisdom.

"Hey......"

With a sigh, Tang Ziwei suddenly lost his mind, knelt down in a hurry, and said loudly: "I've seen grandpa." ”

The old man was silent for a long time and asked, "What time is it?"

Hearing this, Tang Ziwei raised his head, his thoughts changed, taking into account the strength of the old man, he gave up his plan to lie and tell the truth.

"Father, he has been ...... god"

"What's the matter, with Long Cheng and Chen Yu helping him, how can he be hidden?"

The old man's voice was very eager, Tang Ziwei told the old man everything he knew, and after speaking, there was a long sigh.

"Karma, success is also Longcheng, defeat is also Longcheng......"

After being silent for a long time, the old man looked at Tang Ziwei a few times and said, "You're not the prince, are you?"

Tang Ziwei clenched his fists violently, nodded, and had to lie: "The prince is mediocre and incompetent, loves the human race, and is not enough to succeed, so I want to overthrow him, even if I can't be the emperor, I can't call him the emperor!"

"Very good, but there are words first, Qianyuan Taihao can take it away for you, but you must not show it easily before the great cause is not successful. ”

"Grandpa, why is this? This sword is from my Tang family's ancestral sword, why can't it be easily displayed?"

The old man lowered his head, sighed, his figure dissipated slightly, hesitated, hesitated, and finally spoke, telling Tang Ziwei the secret of being annihilated by history.

"Your father is not a prince either...... His brother is not mediocre, and his talents are far superior to your father's, the only difference is his attitude towards the world. ”

"Your uncle hates the human world, and he doesn't like those who do one thing in front of him and one thing behind his back, so he plans to completely destroy the human world, even if he can't get the luck of the human race, he will make the six worlds completely peaceful. ”

"Your father's attitude is completely different, he likes to travel the world just like the Dragon City Pilot. ”

"At that time, the Heavenly Palace was dominant, and I was targeted by Kunlun, the Demon World, the Demon Clan, and the Difu, and I had no time to take care of the family, and the Dragon City Flying General fell in love with a human race at this time and married her back to Dragon City. ”

"When the war subsided, I wanted to abdicate, at this time the woman and Kunlun staged a bitter plan, Kunlun Jianxiu pretended to be your uncle's subordinates to intercept and kill your mother, so that your father and your uncle turned against each other, launched a mutiny, and ascended the throne as the emperor's ......"

"The front line is tight, I swallowed my anger for the sake of Tiangong and Dragon City, but I didn't know that the woman was even more reckless, shamelessly seduced your father, and even became pregnant with your father's flesh and blood!"

"I had to order the Demon Slayer Guard to kill her, but I never thought that this was her plan, and she used her life to cause the Dragon City Heavenly Palace to turn against her......

"In order to suppress Dragon City, in order to give an account to the remaining eleven cities, I carried everything, claiming to the outside world that I was taken away by the demons, killed all the bloodline of Dragon City, and dissolved in the ruins of Dragon City, that is, here, and this Qianyuan Taihao in front of you is also regarded as ominous!"

"So, do you dare to draw your sword?"

Tang Ziwei kowtowed violently and said loudly: "Inherit the will of the predecessors and open the peace of the future generations, this is the unshirkable responsibility of the contemporary gods, although the grandson is mediocre but has a warm blood, he would rather break the sword and die than do the whole thing!"

"Good, good, good......"

The old emperor of the Heavenly Palace praised loudly, his figure dissipated, and Qianyuan Taihao turned into a streamer and suspended above Tang Ziwei's sea of knowledge, adding a touch of purple charm to the golden divine power.

Tang Ziwei sat down cross-legged, followed the Dao Sutra to run his spiritual power, and suddenly remembered the caterpillar in the world.

As a cocoon, it has transformed into a butterfly when it sees the light of day again!

In the underground palace between the distant mountains, Jianmu made the already not spacious corridor even more crowded, and Nan Nuo curled up behind Luoyang, not wanting to occupy too much space, and the province caused unnecessary conflicts.

Luoyang stepped lightly on the ground, turned around, and had a plan in his heart, and asked Gu Chen, "Is there a way for you to calculate the length without touching the building wood?"

"Yes, what are you going to do, Uncle Junior?"

Gu Chen looked at Jianmu curiously, and guessed in his heart, after all, Jianmu is a good thing, and there is no one who is not thinking when he encounters it.

"Don't you think that Kunlun disciples are good enough to carry a sword scabbard and sword box made of Jianmu on their backs?"

Luoyang chuckled, Gu Chen closed his eyes and turned around in place, and gestured to Luoyang a few times.

In the next moment, the sharp sword light fell into the ground, cutting the earth and stone apart, and Luoyang waved his hand to put the earth and stone and Jianmu into the Sumeru ring, and at the same time, urged the surging spiritual power to support the earth and stone.

The surrounding Jianmu suddenly disappeared, and the Kunlun disciples looked at each other, and their eyes looking at Luoyang were even hotter.

"Go faster, want to be buried?"

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, shouted at the top of his voice, the Kunlun disciples walked into the Yongdao in front of them one after another, Luoyang threw out two talismans to fix the earth and stones, and was about to step forward Gu Chen, looked at the departing Kunlun disciples, and said: "Little uncle, can you leave me more building wood, I want to make something for the Taoist ......"

Hearing this, Nan Nuo's palm tightened slightly, he thought about it and let it go, made of wood, what else can attract girls besides a wooden comb, this Gu Chen's want to build wood is definitely not for Taoist couples, it must have ulterior motives!

Luoyang didn't plan to ask deeply, glanced at the sky, and said, "Not now, wait for Kunlun to return, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it!"

"Good. ”

Gu Chen walked forward happily, his steps were very fast, and he walked in front of the team for a short time, the first to enter the side palace, look at the coffin, but he didn't dare to smile anymore, and gestured to the Kunlun disciples behind, and everyone didn't take a few steps back, the wind suddenly rose, and the coffin kept vibrating.

"Uncle Junior, help, there's a drought here!"

Gu Chen shouted at the top of his voice, the coffin lid flew up, and the burly dwarf tilted his head to look at Gu Chen, dodging and falling his claws, causing the azure flame to fluctuate.

The plain white sword light came in an instant, and the heavenly sword was pointed on the chest of the dry fish, Luoyang took advantage of the situation to protect everyone behind him, looked at the small palace, and said coldly: "Go directly, go to the surface!"

The disciples took out the talisman, and before they could urge the dazzling Demon Yan to rise into the air, burning a large hole.

Gu Chen pulled Liu Yan, and one after another sword lights rose into the air, falling back and forth in the mountains, flying swords staggered, and the sword array was completed.

Roar!

The drought fish roared at Luoyang, as if he had a warning, and then ignored Luoyang and went straight to the surface.

"Set the storm!"

The dartfish entered the soil like a fish returning to the sea, and its body was extremely agile, and Luoyang had to use an area attack to try to hinder its movements.

The palace that has experienced the vicissitudes of life can't resist such a sharp sword light at all, the earth shook, Luoyang urged the instantaneous shadow step to appear on the surface, standing vigilantly in the sky, looking around the dead mountains and forests, not daring to slack off.

This drought's road is not high, but it can't be ignored, the corpse poison has a solution, the poison of the drought, as long as it is hit, whether it is dead or alive, it will be reincarnated as a drought, so far it is not as good as reincarnation, but it is not visible to the sun, otherwise it will be punished by God!

"The four poles are all heavenly flags, disease!"

Nan Nuo's hands changed the printing method, and the four poles of the Heavenly Banner escaped out of the sea of knowledge, waving against the wind, and the sword array and Nan Nuo were included in the flag.

"I'm scared to death, bring him to me, and see if this girl doesn't clean him up!"

The girl stood in the flag, puffing up, and her command made Luoyang's appearance embarrassed.

"Good. ”

Luoyang replied crisply, flashed the attack of the drought, swirled the heavenly sword, and used the sword body to draw the drench on the back, drawing the dartfish straight into the four poles of the heavenly banner.

Nan Nuo smiled proudly, drove Mo Yan to suppress the drought, released a group of Kunlun demon flags, and said proudly: "Little thing, some will play in the future." ”

A group of Kunlun disciples were bowing their heads, and they were even more embarrassed, it was a drought for thousands of miles in the red land, and it was not a domestic cat or dog......

The dust settled, but Luoyang didn't make a sound, Nannuo, Gu Chen, and the others moved their eyes back and forth, and were shocked to find that the Heavenly Sword was trembling, and light sweat slid down Luoyang's cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, the qi that Luoyang sensed but did not perceive became stronger and stronger, and was finally perceived, causing everyone to look at the underground palace in unison.

There's something horrible awakening there!