Chapter 910: Let's talk about it
"A hundred phoenixes contend!"
In the desolate space, the Ruthless Venerable held a broadsword and stabbed forward.
A white jade-colored flying phoenix flew out with a broadsword, burst in the air with a bang, and then dissipated into a vast stream of energy.
Another failure made him shake his head solemnly, for more than three years, he had stayed here to practice the five-move swordsmanship taught by that woman, but he had never been able to achieve the desired effect.
Compared to the power exerted by the other party, even if he used up all the energy in his body, the Ruthless Venerable would not be able to achieve that kind of ruining momentum, and even after cultivating several times, he also caused serious injuries.
At this moment, the Ruthless Venerable stood in the desert full of rubble, looking up at the sky, his eyes showing awe for the first time.
The woman hadn't been seen since the last time she left, and it was as if he was the only one left in this desolate world.
Only when he encountered something incomprehensible while cultivating sword moves, would the Ruthless Venerable remember that there was another person here besides him.
"Buzz!"
The space trembled violently, and a huge whirlpool appeared in mid-air, and the woman's cold voice came from afar: "Let's go!"
Looking at the slowly rotating spatial vortex in mid-air, the Ruthless Venerable sighed, his expression looked very depressed, and the moment he stepped into it, the woman suddenly appeared nearby and said, "The swordsmanship here is not suitable for men to cultivate, after going out, help find a successor for this seat!"
This slightly commanding tone made the Ruthless Venerable slightly stunned, and then looked back at the woman, but the moment he turned around, the other party disappeared.
From beginning to end, the woman was reluctant to meet him face to face, and even taught him swordsmanship three years ago, leaving him with a back.
Looking at the sky in the distance in a daze, it took a long time for the Ruthless Venerable to nod his head and say, "Senior's entrustment, I will do my best to complete it, farewell!"
With that, his figure flashed, and he broke into the spatial vortex, and with a roar, the Ruthless Venerable in it was sent out.
Under the streamer enchantment, a burst of spatial fluctuations emerged, and the Stygian River suddenly appeared, looking down at the colorful planet under his feet, and sighed.
After discovering that the three-armed blue-eyed ape had committed suicide, he left the small courtyard, and was immediately swept into it by a spatial vortex, and came here inexplicably.
After seeing the familiar planet in front of me clearly, I was convinced that I had left the forested space, and above my head was the layer of streamer enchantment that I passed through when I broke into here!
The palms were spread out, and two five-colored light wheels the size of coins appeared, and then spun around him. The moment the speed increased, the diameter of the light wheel skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge five-colored flywheel, roaring and crashing into the streamer barrier.
With a deafening roar, the surface of the barrier immediately fluctuated violently, and a crack quietly opened.
But seeing the figure of the Stygian Qinghe teleporting out, he stopped outside this gorgeous planet, waved his hand to recall the five-colored flywheel that was still spinning, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe, it seems that there is another Venerable in the Underworld this time!" Yun Luotian suddenly appeared nearby, looked down at him and stood with a smile.
Styx Qinghe nodded lightly and asked, "You are here, where is the Ruthless Venerable?"
Before the words fell, there was a trace of fluctuation in the void around him, and the Ruthless Venerable with an indifferent expression stood opposite him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "We also just came out!"
After these words, the three of them did not ask each other what happened to each other, and stayed outside this gorgeous planet, continuing to wait for something.
After more than half a month, Ming Qinghe sighed and said, "I haven't found his breath yet!"
"Wouldn't we really be able to get out without that kid?"
Seeing this, although the Ruthless Venerable did not show an impatient expression, his brows furrowed slightly.
But Yun Luotian pondered for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "At least the old man is not sure to take you away!"
Ming Qinghe didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, and then sat cross-legged in the void, looking down and thinking about something, the expression on his face changed!
However, the Ruthless Venerable hesitated and asked, "What if he ...... Are we going to be trapped here forever?"
Although the worried sentence in his heart was not spoken, Yun Luotian's face suddenly sank, and he whispered to himself: "He won't have an accident, the bastard boy is cautious by nature, and he will never ......take it lightly."
Speaking of this, he saw that the old man hurriedly shook his head, as if he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Seeing this, Ming Qinghe smiled heartily, waved his hand, and said: "Senior Yun is right, the kid surnamed Zhang is more cunning than any of us, plus as a refiner, he knows how to crack the formation, it will never be fine, just wait for him to come out here!"
However, time passed day by day, but Zhang Hao never showed up, and the gorgeous planet was still slowly rotating in the void, consuming their patience again and again.
The Ruthless Venerable suddenly stood up from the void and said, "It's been almost half a year, and there will be no results if you wait any longer, the deity enters and has a look, maybe you can find his traces!"
Seeing this, Yun Luotian stopped him, calmed his face, and said, "How can you enter here if you want to?"
Ming Qinghe looked at the two of them with suspicion on his face, frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Senior Yun, with the current strength of the three of us, I'm afraid it's not difficult to break through this layer of enchantment, right?"
But Yun Luotian glanced back at him and sighed, "If you don't believe it, you can try it!"
At this time, the Ruthless Venerable took the lead in flying towards the layer of streamer enchantment, and the broadsword in his hand fell with it. With a slight fluctuation, the surface of the enchantment rippled with streamers, lightly dissolving the energy contained in his sword.
Ming Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You can't do it, let's let the master try it!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw two five-colored rays of light shoot out from him, and immediately in the surprised gaze of Yunluotian, they collided with the surface of the streamer enchantment.
"Boom!"
A huge amount of brilliance surged across the surface of the barrier like ripples until it spread across the entire splendid planet. However, the Streamer Barrier showed no signs of breaking.
This scene suddenly made the smile on Mingqinghe's face freeze, and he withdrew the two coin-sized Five Elements Killing Wheel, shook his head and said, "Strange!"
"There's nothing strange about it, once you enter here, you won't be able to open it again in a short time, as early as a thousand years ago, the old man tried it with Xingyu Venerable!"
At this moment, Yun Luotian sighed softly, shook his head and said, "If you don't want to wait, then please!"
Hearing this, the Ruthless Venerable hesitated for a moment, did not choose to leave rashly, returned to the vicinity and sat in the void, and began to think about the five sword techniques he had seen.
But Ming Qinghe shook his head with a dry smile, and said: "Although the master is conceited, he is not stupid enough to break into the battle alone, hehe, let's stay here and wait, maybe that kid will come out soon!"
Inside this gorgeous planet, a black void was constructed, and an incomparably huge statue stood within the void, which was intimidating to look at from afar.
On the surface of the statue, there are caves that emit colorful glow, and there are countless cultivation exercises hidden in them, and even some of them are unknown to anyone in the current Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains.
Ling Ao stood in the void in the distance, looked up at the statue, shook his head, and said, "It's been almost a year since he went in, could it really be that there was some accident?"
"I don't blame you for this?"
And the Phantom Blue Soul glanced at him coquettishly, and snorted: "I was against it when this divine tomb was built, but you insisted on going your own way, and you insisted on turning those fallen immortal cultivators into the living dead, saying that it was for what kind of exercises to circulate, but who knows what they think in their hearts, I'm afraid that many people are resentful of you now, that kid dared to break in, I'm afraid there was really an accident!"
In this regard, Ling Ao sighed helplessly, and withdrew his gaze from the statue's right shoulder: "They were all voluntary back then, how can they blame me? Besides, the Divine Tomb can make them immortal and immortal, how many people are pursuing this kind of thing!"
"There is also a price to be paid for immortality and immortality, if you refine them into that kind of thing, it is inevitable that people will be jealous, this divine tomb is a cage in my opinion!"
However, the Phantom Blue Soul snorted softly, "Is it really worth it to trap yourself in it for the sake of eternal life?"
Seeing this, Ling Ao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Maybe only they know about this!"
The two then fell silent, and it wasn't until a long time later that the Phantom Blue Soul suddenly asked, "Is there really no way to recover the remnant soul in the Divine Tomb?"
"I don't know!" Ling Ao turned to look at her, sighed, and said, "After they fell, although I brought them into the Divine Tomb, the exercises they learned had their own strengths, as for whether anyone knew how to restore the remnant soul, it was unknown, it all depended on his chance!"
Hearing this, the Phantom Blue Soul looked up at the top of the statue, looked through the vast void, and said softly, "Do you think with his current strength, he can climb there?"
"Hehe, it's not that simple to get close to there!" Ling Ao shook his head with a smile and said, "Even those guys who are in the same period as you and me can't get close, he has only just entered the early stage of the Nine Transformations now, if he can step into the realm of the domain master, there may be a glimmer of hope!"
The Phantom Blue Soul seemed to remember something, and sighed faintly, "We really shouldn't be here!"
Hearing this, Ling Ao's body shook slightly, then nodded, and said, "There will be a day when I go back!"
On the right shoulder of the statue, in a cave that leads directly below, emitting a dazzling glow, Zhang Hao is located in a large hall hundreds of meters deep at the moment, looking at the six old men opposite with a solemn face, taking a deep breath, and saying, "Do you really plan to go together?"
Unexpectedly, the six old men nodded at the same time, and one of them, the old man with white hair, bared his teeth at him and smiled, "Boy, your current sword skills are no longer inferior to any of us, so in order to save the face of our six old guys, we must join forces to convince your heart!"
"Phew, I'm afraid you won't make it, come on!"
Seeing this situation, Zhang Hao was shirtless, and suddenly pointed at them with the sword condensed by the flowing energy, and said angrily: "Since you six old things are not cheeky, Lao Tzu is also out of the way!"
At this time, the Yin Yang Demon Lord took the lead in raising the long knife in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, for the sake of you and a few old guys who have accompanied us in the past two years, the old man will never show mercy!"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and with a twist of the blade, he slashed out angrily at him: "Lao Tzu will take you first!"
"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder, let's beat this kid down first!"
The old man, who had never thought that his beard was white, held a broadsword in his hand, and suddenly rushed forward with a roar of rage, slashing out, and the space under the blade was easily torn apart in the piercing scream.
Zhang Hao's footsteps retreated slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to change the direction of the blade that fell, and he regretted it: "Running Thunder Knife!"
And when the old man saw that the light on his blade was restrained, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and the broadsword was horizontal in front of him, so as to block this move.
"Boom!"
Two different blades collided, and an earth-shattering bang erupted, and the two of them flew towards the rear at the same time.
The Yin Yang Demon Monarch took the opportunity to rush forward with a cruel smile, raised his long knife high, and slashed down on the top of Zhang Hao's head: "Boy, take it, the old man's chance to take revenge has come!"
However, the long knife in his hand had not yet slipped off, and the battle knife condensed by the streamer energy in Zhang Hao's right hand swept out with the rotation of his body, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for people to catch: "Yin Yang Knife!"
"Bang!"
The blade of the Yin Yang Demon Lord slashed down, and was shaken away by the protective energy on Zhang Hao's body, but it also left a wound on his shoulder, and the knife that swept out in his hand also slashed through the opponent's abdomen.
At this time, an old man with blood-red eyes quietly appeared behind him, holding a scimitar with a blood-colored brilliance all over his body, and slashed down angrily.
As soon as he repelled the Yin Yang Demon Lord, Zhang Hao felt a huge killing intent emerging behind him, and the moment his pupils contracted, he suddenly turned around and slashed out: "Shura Knife ......"
(Add more to the second chapter, there are still eight chapters left, I owe it first, I'll pay it off as much as possible, don't fight)