Chapter 145: Divine Pavilion Master
The door of the Nine Killing God Pavilion was pushed open, and Ling Du walked in, a mysterious feeling filled his body. Although there is only one door inside and outside, there are two extreme worlds.
The door was dimly lit, and there were blue plants everywhere, and those plants emitted blue light as if absorbing some kind of energy.
"Ao, your pavilion master lives in such a dark and messy environment?" Ling Du was very uncomfortable looking at the blue glowing plants around him, and the mysterious pavilion master did not appear.
The black crow walking in front suddenly stopped and said, "Of course the pavilion master doesn't live here. He'll be here though. ”
Ling Du took a general look at this gloomy semi-enclosed space, the reason why it was said to be a semi-enclosed space was because behind those blue plants could vaguely lead to a farther space.
"I don't have much patience to wait for a pavilion master I have never met. Ling Du looked at the black crow and said.
The black crow bowed his head slightly, and said very respectfully to Ling Du: "There are not many people in the Upper God Realm who can be invited by the Nine Killing Pavilion Lord. Demon Monarch, I think you're still a little patient. ”
The crow looked polite when he spoke, but the words he said were unpleasant to hear. Ling Du no longer looked at the black crow and turned around to leave. "Tell you that the time of the Pavilion Master, the Demon Realm Demon Lord, is very precious. ”
The door of the Divine Pavilion was slammed shut, and a cold wind blew in the Divine Pavilion Hall, and then a black figure appeared from the innermost part of the Divine Pavilion Hall.
Ling Du felt a sharp look at him, and he turned to meet that look.
The person in front of him was like a tiger, about 1.99 meters tall, wearing a dark black and blue long robe, and behind him was a cyan robe carved in the shape of a dragon, the robe was hooded, and under the cover of the hat and black mask, the face of the person could not be seen at all.
Ling Du looked at the person in front of him, those eyes reminded him of Qing Yue, a traitor of the Danding Sect, he also had this pair of triangular Dan Feng eyes, it was certain that the person in front of him was definitely not Qing Yue, and the temperament revealed by this person was definitely not a thousand years of cultivation, so he guessed that this person was the Nine Killer Monarch.
"Are you the Nine Killer Monarch?" Ling Du asked, looking at the person in front of him.
"Not bad. "Nine Killer Jun looked at Ling Du very interestingly, and he couldn't see the changes in his face outside the mask, only the pair of Danfeng eyes blinked.
He took a few steps forward towards Ling Du and said, "The reborn body of the Ling Du Demon Realm Xu Demon, the reborn you have the 100 million years of magic power in your previous life and the original cultivation memory, but you have the most difficult to give up the seven emotions and six desires in the human world, and now you can go to the god realm just to continue that relationship that you can't let go." Interesting. ”
"What are you talking about?" Ling Du listened to Jiu Kill Jun's words, he was very annoyed, and it didn't feel good to be told the central matter, especially a person who had never met in a book.
The Nine Killer Monarch was not in a hurry and continued, "To be exact, it is for your reborn mother, and the woman named White Lotus, where did they go?"
"How do you know?" Ling Du felt a sense of unease when he heard Jiu Kill say this. His black ** sword came out of thin air and rested on the neck of the Nine Assassins a few steps away from him.
The black crow standing on the side saw Ling Du's actions and said a little nervously: "There is nothing within these six realms that the Nine Killing Pavilion Lord does not know, what is your matter in the Nine Killing God Pavilion Palace?"
Jiu Kill didn't care about Ling Du's movements, he didn't hurry to stop the black crow's explanation first, and then looked at Ling Du and said, "Don't you want to ask me for an answer?"
Ling Du put down the sword in his hand, his matter was told by the other party, no matter whether what the black crow said just now was true or not, he really needed an answer.
Ling Du completely withdrew the sword, this person was so calm at this time, it was rare, he looked at Jiu Xuan and said, "Speak." ”
"Friend, you're not friendly. The Nine Killers under the mask seemed to smile slightly, stretched out his palm and conjured a stone table, tea set, and chair out of thin air.
Nine Killer Jun pointed to the chair and motioned for Ling Du to sit down and talk in detail.
Ling Du snorted coldly, he was very puzzled by the invitation of the Nine Killers, and he didn't want to sit down for tea and talk with a masked pavilion master.
"Just tell me what I want to do. Ling Du knew that there had been no free answers for thousands of years, and they were all based on conditions.
The Nine Killers on the seat laughed, stood up and said, "Haha, Ling Du is really a cheerful person. However, I have never given free answers to the Nine Killing Monarch Divine Pavilion. Besides, you are the one I invited. ”
Nine Killer Jun took a few steps forward and said, "Do you see the plants here, just choose one at random, drop ten drops of blood that belong to you, and the answer will naturally appear." ”
Ling Du looked at Jiu Killing Jun and smiled coldly: "Since this plant is so magical, let me take ten drops of your blood first, and let me know your secret." Of course, Ling Du knew the primacy of his blood, how could he obediently listen to the words of the masked Nine Killer in front of him.
"You are disrespectful to the Nine Killers. The black crow standing on the side couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to fight with Ling Du.
Ling Du looked at the black crow coldly, and with a palm of 100 million years of magic power, the black crow flew and hit the wall.
The Nine Killer Monarch's mask did not see the change in his expression at the moment, his movements were very calm, his voice remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "No one in this Divine Realm has been able to obtain the blood of my Nine Killer Monarch, I don't believe you can try it." ”
"Hmph, the gods of the Upper God Realm can't do it, so I, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, will let you try the taste of being taken blood. Ling Du said, and the black ** sword appeared out of thin air.
The Nine Killers put his hands behind his back, did not make any resistance, and looked calm and calm.
Ling Du couldn't look at such a calm Nine Killer Monarch, and went down with a sword, straight into the Nine Killer Monarch's chest.
The body of the Nine Killer was stabbed by the magic sword, and although his body was still tall, his whole body disappeared into a seven-colored cloud, but soon the vision disappeared.
It was the first time Ling Du had seen such a picture, and after the Nine Killers had been hit by his sword, he was unharmed.
"How's it going? It was the Nine Killer Monarch who spoke, and he was standing in the Divine Pavilion Hall again.
Ling Du thought for a moment, he knew that this kind of strange technique was similar to the Transformation Technique of the Divine Mansion, but the Nine Killing Monarch had used this Transformation Technique to the extreme.
Hum Transformation? It only takes a small formation to crack this technique. Ling Du thought like this and tried to activate the formation, but it was difficult to cast, and it seemed that he was absorbed by the strange plants around him.