Chapter 16: Wake up
Time passes like this, a hundred years of time seem illusory, and the human world changes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Cheng Ming had died not long ago, and he had not been able to break through to the Golden Immortal in his lifetime, and the new head of Shushan was taken over by his closed disciple Qingwei, and the five elders also retired separately and their disciples took the throne.
In the past hundred years, although the Shushan Sword Sect has not recovered to its peak in the hands of Ming Cheng and others, it has also cultivated many amazing and brilliant characters, and passed on the torch of revival.
And Qingwei and the new four elders are the best among them, the five of them are all strong immortals, for a while, the Shushan Sword Sect has developed rapidly in their hands, with unparalleled prestige, and there is a faint tendency to return to the first major faction in the world of cultivating immortals, even if it is a big faction like Penglai, it can only compete with Shushan, the name of Shushan Swordsman, and the world.
No matter how the outside world changes, in the back mountain, the tall Lock Demon Tower still stands there, without a trace of change, and the five huge iron chains shake in the wind, making a crisp sound.
There are many secret methods and mechanisms around, so there are no disciples guarding them, and the lock demon tower is shrouded by the power of a layer of seals, even the strong immortals can't break through the defense of the tower
If there is no heaven and earth aura pouring into the lock demon tower, the aura is very thin, so no one has noticed this abnormality.
In the lock demon tower, all imprisoned are fierce spirits, ghosts and demons and the like, every inch of space is filled with a thick demonic and murderous aura, dim and dark, like a bottomless abyss, terrifying and abnormal.
In that unknown secret room, the figure lay motionless in the corner, breathless, and would be indistinguishable from a dead corpse if it weren't for the clear and audible sound of the heartbeat.
A beautiful woman in a blue robe clasped her hands on her chest, squatting next to this figure, on her delicate face, a touch of worry, a blue long sword inserted into her body, the blade reflected a faint blue cold, there is no doubt that this must be a peerless divine weapon.
"Boom. ”
An incomparably eerie voice sounded, and the next moment, many evil spirits appeared out of thin air in this dim space.
They are all ghosts from the underworld, causing chaos in the human world, and as a result, they were captured by Shushan and imprisoned in the lock demon tower, and they will never be able to live forever.
These evil spirits are extremely ferocious, although they have no great magic power, they bully the good and fear the evil, bully the weak, and every once in a while, they will come here to bully this woman in blue.
"Aoke, nightshade, your brother is a wreck. ”
"That's right, a man who can't even protect his own sister, isn't that a wreck, what is it?"
"It's a wreck. ”
Dense evil spirits rushed towards the woman in blue, and demonic sounds echoed in the secret room.
Nightshade shrunk her body and leaned against the wall, her eyes were red, tears flowed, and her mouth kept saying, "Brother, he's not a wreck, he's not." ”
For her, her brother is her everything, her world, she can not care about other people's abuse of her, but she can't tolerate them insulting her brother, and she will never allow it.
"Waste"
"Waste"
The piercing sound sounded in her ears, piercing her heart, she only felt a rush of anger to her chest, suddenly, nightshade's eyes turned red, the blue robe on her body also turned bright red, a powerful force emerged, and a red longbow appeared in her hand.
"Run. ”
When the evil spirits saw this red-clothed figure, they immediately retreated in horror, they knew that the person in front of them was far from being able to fight against it.
Red Kui's eyes were awe-inspiring, the longbow in his hand was full of the moon, and a red arrow shot out, directly piercing the three evil spirits, a pair of jade hands flew up, and the dense arrows were missed, and in a breath of time, hundreds of evil spirits turned into ashes.
At this moment, a black gas suddenly appeared, and then a vague human form was conjured, blocking the countless arrows.
"Nightshade, I'm not here to look for you today, I'll hand over that person if I'm interested, otherwise, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor will never spare you. ”
The vague figure spoke, threatening.
The Heavenly Ghost Emperor is definitely a strong man in this lock demon tower, and he covets that person's majestic qi and blood early, once he can devour it, and when the time comes, he will be able to cultivate into a big progress, and he may be able to escape from this lock demon tower.
Because there are seals on each layer, it can't come in person, it can only send its subordinates, and the previous few times people were directly shot by Hongkui, this time, it sent its most powerful cadres to come, and it is bound to win.
Red Aoi didn't speak, but bent her bow again, and a fiery red arrow lost its powerful force, pierced the air, and shot towards it.
"Looking for Death"
It was furious in its heart, and made a bold move, a pair of withered hands crushed the arrow with a ghostly aura, and the big hand slapped out unabated, landing on the red sunflower's body, and the powerful force shook the red sunflower out a few steps away before stabilizing its body.
"Hmph, toast without eating and drinking. ”
It turned into a wisp of ghost qi and reappeared on Hong Kui's body, and her hands burst out one after another, and in an instant, the violent ghost qi bombarded her body.
Although Hong Kwai is strong, how can he compete with this kind of old ghost, he was beaten back to the prototype in the blink of an eye, and fell beside the white-robed figure, and his body faded red.
"Hey, it's delicious. ”
The old ghost strode up the hill, looking at the person lying on the ground with a trace of greed in his eyes, the majestic qi and blood were stimulating its desire, and a desire to devour came to mind.
"Ji Ji, I devoured you, so what kind of Heavenly Ghost Emperor can't help me. ”
It said greedily in its mouth.
"Bell"
Nightshade struggled to her feet again, drew her sword from the ground, and looked at it without fear.
"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you together, and let you go with your wretched brother. ”
There was a hint of mockery at the corner of its mouth, and a cloud of ghostly qi had already blasted out, blasting the nightshade out and lying on the ground.
"Haha, it's my chance. ”
However, the next moment, its laughter stopped abruptly, and two incomparably brilliant rays of light appeared, like two peerless heavenly swords, and it didn't even have time to react before it disappeared and its soul flew away.
The white-robed man lying on the ground opened his eyes at some point, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The jade-like face stretched out, and there was a light sigh in his mouth.
"Shouldn't I have exploded?"
He rolled over and got up, an extremely powerful force in his body circulating around, and his blood beat with a low, muffled sound, like a galloping horse.
This person is Wei Jing who fought against the Heavenly Demon Emperor with the Demon Suppression Sword a hundred years ago, but he didn't expect that he would wake up again and return to the world after a hundred years.
"Are you nightshade, did you save me?" Wei Jing turned his head and saw a woman in blue looking at him timidly.
"Hmm. Nightshade nodded.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”
Wei Jing smiled indifferently, and with a move of her right hand, Nightshade was involuntarily pulled over by a force, and then a huge heaven and earth aura was infused into her body, repairing the injuries and solidifying the soul body.
After a few breaths, the whiteness of Nightshade's face faded, and a vague aura lingered beside her, and the injury had healed.
"Can you tell me how you saved me in the first place?"
He vaguely remembered that he used the secret method of his previous life to devour most of the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and then sealed it in the blood pool at the bottom of the tower with the Demon Suppression Sword, and then passed out without knowing anything.
"I don't know, when I saw you in the passage on this level, you were covered in wounds, and then I brought you back. ”
Nightshade blushed and said with a sigh of shame.
Wei Jing nodded, in this hundred years, his cultivation has crossed the realm of heavenly immortals, and his physical body has also borrowed the powerful qi and blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, tempered to the point of a half-step golden immortal, and his combat power has skyrocketed, even if he is an ordinary golden immortal, he will not be afraid.
What's more, what he has comprehended is a trace of the law of swordsmanship, the edge is unparalleled, and the heavenly immortal master is not much different from the ant in his eyes.
However, he has no way to leave the Lock Demon Tower for the time being, unless he breaks through to the Golden Immortal, he can only wait for someone to open the tower door from the outside.
"You'll never be alone again. ”
He turned his head, looked at the delicate face of the nightshade, and spoke indifferently.
"Really?"
"I never lie. ”
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At the same time, in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, a high-pitched sword roar suddenly came out, echoing in all directions.
Five figures came one after another, hurriedly stepping into the Sword Pavilion and walking towards the top floor.
There, the snow-white Yishui Sword floated in the air, and the sword body trembled uncontrollably.
"What's going on? How can it suddenly get agitated?"
Elder Yuanshen asked suspiciously.
Yi Shui Sword has always been enshrined in the Sword Pavilion, this has never happened, and now they are a little confused.
Qingwei frowned secretly.
"This is Uncle Shi's sword, when Uncle Shi entered the Lock Demon Tower alone, there has been no news since then, could it be that Uncle Shi is still alive?"
After half a ring, Genshin exclaimed.
"Impossible, the master said, the master's life cards were all broken. ”
Qingwei shook his head, and then the five of them shot together, directly sealing the Yishui Sword, and the high-pitched sword sound disappeared.
However, in the dark Lock Demon Tower, there was a little more laughter and a little less loneliness.