Chapter 118: Wolf Ambition
Quack Quack ......
The stone gate weighing 10,000 catties let out a trembling sound, even if Yu Qingwu used his strength to eat, he couldn't stop it from falling, and could only slow down the speed of the fall slightly. Over there, a few zhang away, Zilu, Yan Mingzi, and Yong Zhen were racing against fate, and they knew that once Yu Qingwu was sure that he and the others could not get out of the stone gate before there was still a distance for ordinary people to pass through, he would drill through the stone gate alone.
The distance was less than three zhang, but the separation was life and death, and the three of them carried their tired bodies to attack, and finally came to Yu Qingwu when the stone gate fell to a distance of nearly two feet from the ground.
"Let's go!" Yu Qingwu let out a low voice, and the three of them immediately climbed out of the stone gate and came to Yongdao. At this time, Yan Mingzi and Yong Zhen consciously stretched out their hands to support the stone gate and relieve Yu Qingwu of some burden so that they could get out.
Seeing that the three of them went out safely, Yan Mingzi and Yongzhen consciously held the stone gate, and only Zi Zhen stood there unmoved. Yu Qingwu sighed in his heart, he had a premonition that it was not good, he glanced at Hou Qing on the side of the stone platform, and when he saw that Hou Qing had transformed from an imaginary body to an entity, he didn't have time to think about it and lay down directly, holding the falling stone gate with one hand, and helping his body move outward with the other.
In the middle of the road, Yan Mingzi and Yongzhen blushed and used their best strength to support the stone gate, so that Yu Qingwu had more time to climb out. And Zixu stood there, a thousand thoughts flashed in his mind, when he saw that Yu Qingwu had moved out of most of his body, and at this time the stone gate was almost attached to Yu Qingwu, he raised his eyebrows, and when Yu Qingwu's eyes widened, he carried the only remaining mana in his body, slapped Yu Qingwu's body, and attacked him vigorously, the latter immediately slid down the stone room, and there was a big lack of strong support, only the stone gate dragged by Yan Mingzi and Zhenzhen suddenly sank, and the sensation completely covered it.
Poof!
When Yan Mingzi and Yongzhen wanted to turn around and question, two sharp weapons sounded in a row, but they saw Zi Lu holding a dagger in one hand, and both daggers were inserted into the hearts of the two.
"For ...... What ...... for?"
The eyes of the two were full of doubt, Zi Xu's dagger had completely crushed their hearts, and they could clearly feel their life force passing rapidly.
Poof!
Zixu pulled out the dagger, and the two immediately fell to the ground, and their chests couldn't stop spurting out hot blood, and they instantly converged on the ground. He looked at the two people on the ground who were rapidly approaching death with an expressionless face, and whispered: "Hou Qing said that I am the future human emperor, I believe it! ”
"As for your ......," he shook his head and sighed, and continued: "If you want to overthrow the Great Xia Dynasty, I must have Kunlun's support, you two have witnessed the whole process of my murder of Fuyao, if you go back alive and tell Kunlun about my sin of murdering my fellow disciples, how can I get Kunlun's support? So you have to die!"
He squatted down, raised his hand to attach the cold faces of the two of them, and whispered: "Today I am ashamed of the two of you, and when he becomes the master of the world, I will definitely bury the two of you with the specifications of the human emperor, you rest in peace!" After speaking, he gently attached the two of them with round eyes.
When he felt that the two of them were no longer alive, he casually pinched a flame and set their bodies on fire. The flames stained the clothes of the two, and immediately burst into flames, crackling, and gradually emitting a smell of burnt meat. After doing all this, he glanced at the closed stone door, and then walked back the way he had come.
Maybe it's because Houqing's demon fetus dissipated, or maybe it's because God destined him Zilu not to die here, when Zilu returned to the starting point, he found that this huge tomb had risen back to the ground at some point. He gently pushed open the slightly closed tomb door, and the golden sunset immediately shone over his body.
It's still a mass grave, and there are still corpses everywhere, but there is no miasma in sight. Zishu breathes in the exceptionally fresh air of the outside world, and his body and mind are comfortable. He looked back at the tomb that sealed the Demon Star and buried the four people of the same sect, smiled slightly, and then headed east.
The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his figure for a long time, and from this moment on, he embarked on the road to the position of the master of the world.
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Eight hundred miles of Kunlun is located in the west, although it is late autumn at this time, but Kunlun Mountain has been snowing heavily because of the high altitude. On the crescent moon peak, the peach fairy tree is still red and pink attractive, just like spring, it is born extraordinary, the peach blossom will never wither, and it has become a wonder of the whole Kunlun Mountain.
The snow is falling, and when it falls on the immortal seed, it will dissolve on its own and evaporate out of thin air. The beautiful woman in white under the tree looked to the east from afar, with a sad face and sad eyes. At this time of the year, I should have played with him in the snow, but why was he alone in the snow this year?
She took a step forward, leaving the confines of the fairy seed, letting the goose-feather snow cover her long black hair, the heat on her body melting the snow, and a drop of crystal gradually appeared under her eyelashes, and she didn't know if it was snow or tears.
Suddenly, her body trembled, and her whole body suddenly fell to the ground, and there was a heart-piercing pain in her chest. Her flawless face was full of nervousness, holding her chest with one hand and supporting the snow with the other, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Shu...... You...... Don't die...... You're going to be fine...... Nope!"
The two of them are like winged birds, and they have been connected more than three years ago. Just now, she clearly sensed that Yu Qingwu's life was shaking, and the flame of life seemed to be extinguished at any time. Receiving this induction, she couldn't sit still any longer, and after pinching the seal and talking to Celine and Lianshuang, the two uncles, with the technique of thousands of miles of sound transmission, she immediately set up the moon wheel and flew towards the east.
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Not long after Zilu left the mass grave, a hoarse roar suddenly came from the stone chamber in the tomb, and its sound was like a beast, penetrating people's hearts and hitting the softest place in the heart. In the next moment, the tightly covered huge stone gate shattered into countless fragments with a bang, and even the entire tomb was shocked.
Trample!
In the midst of the surging smoke and dust, a figure appeared, he was more than eight feet long, wearing a white Taoist robe, and his black hair was dancing without wind. He took a step forward, and the momentum of the world suddenly surged up on his body, instantly blowing away the smoke and dust that covered the corridor, and even the two corpses on the ground that were burned by the fire and could not be identified were swept away by the invisible qi.
The dust and smoke dissipated, and the man who had been keeping his head down raised his head suddenly, revealing a handsome face that did not lose his evil spirit, but his face was bleeding, who could it be if it wasn't Yu Qingwu?
His bloodied eyes burned with rage, and he glanced at the two smoking, scorching corpses not far away, his fists creaking. He raised his right fist and slammed it on the stone wall beside him, making fist marks a few feet deep on the stone wall.
"Sub-track...... Should I thank you or hate you?"
With a gloomy face, he walked over and picked up the bodies of Hikoakiko and Yongzhen, and then walked out along the road. After leaving the tomb, he stepped on his feet, and the whole person rose into the air and flew towards Yuzhou at an unimaginable speed.
Volley flight ...... This is a performance that can only be achieved by a person who has achieved more than 500 years of skill!
Yu Qingwu, who was holding the corpses of Yan Mingzi and Yongzhen, was extremely fast, like a meteor, but if you looked closely, you could find that his speed was getting slower and slower as time went by, and the terrifying aura on his body was slowly falling.
When the sky was completely dark, he had already flown over Liangzhou and entered Yuzhou. After another half an hour, he had appeared in the night sky of Wanqiu City in Yuzhou.
Looking down at the brightly lit Wanqiu City at a height of 100 feet above the ground, this was a feeling he had never felt before, but at this time, he had no intention of experiencing the pleasure of trampling all beings under his feet, and went straight to the place of his birth in the city.
He shook his body and appeared on a secluded street, and opposite him, there was a slightly dilapidated and vicissitudes of mansion, and on the closed vermilion gate, there was a plaque with gold medals, on which were written four words - Exorcism Authentic!
The former Yu family, the former glory, the former invincible, the former courtier...... All that remains is the mansion in front of me and the gold-lettered signboard that has been hanging for decades.
After ten years of absence, coming to this land again, and seeing this plaque again, Yu Qingwu's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He cursed himself in his heart, hated himself, and tears of remorse finally burst out of his eyes.
"I'll make you shine again, definitely!" he looked at the 'Exorcism Authentic' sign, and the tears in his eyes evaporated from his eyes, and then he jumped into the house.
At this time, the Yufu is more unbearable than the outside, the rockery collapses, the pond water dries up, and the weeds are everywhere, and it is known that it has been abandoned for several years at a glance. Yu Qingwu, who was holding the bodies of Yan Mingzi and Yongzhen, did not linger in the courtyard at all, he went straight through the rockeries that had collapsed at some point, and did not stop until he came to the inner courtyard. After looking around, and not finding anyone, he walked up to a tree with a crooked neck, his lips moving slightly, and muttering something in a low voice.
When his inexplicable chanting was finished, the unsightly crooked neck tree suddenly shot out a white light, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim night sky, and then, Yu Qingwu's whole person disappeared with the white light, and when he was dazzling, he was already in a chaotic stone forest.
As far as the eye can see, there are scattered stones all around, including rocks, stone pillars, and stone statues...... It's as if this is the world of stones.
"Kid, you're back?"
At the moment when Yu Qingwu first appeared here, an old voice came from behind him, and then he saw a white-haired old man walk out from behind a huge stone pillar that could be more than ten zhang high.
Yu Qingwu turned around, and when he saw the white-haired old man smiling at him, he put down the two corpses in his arms and threw himself into the old man's arms, the tears in his eyes could no longer stop flowing, crying like a child who had lost the most precious thing.