"Fifteen years ago...... In this Nine Netherworld, there is not only one Absolute Witch, but three! In addition to the powerhouses of the Witch God Temple itself, there are also people from other tribes.

At that time, the gambling tournament had just ended, and many Wu clans had already dispersed and were ready to go to the three major inheritance places......

Nightmares, that's when ......"

"I will never forget that day, within the million range of Wucheng, there were one after another abnormal changes, and this abnormal change like the entire Nine Netherworld had a strong rejection of outsiders such as me.

The earth shook, and countless cracks appeared, and from that crack, people of the Bat Saint Clan flew out one by one, and the ninth moon in the sky was blood-colored at that time, and the entire earth was reflected in a bloody light. ”

"Countless jungles seemed to be resurrected, moving from the ground, and strange shrill whistling sounds echoed in all directions, like weeping.

There were one after another rapidly rotating whirlpools in the sky, and under their rotation, wisps of black light descended from within, and whenever these black rays pounced on the person's body, they would immediately merge into his soul, causing the soul body to separate, and turning into the floating tribe of the three holy clans in this place now.

At this time, the Yin Spirit Clan also underwent a mutation, they no longer obeyed the agreement with the Wu Clan, but killed and expelled the people of the Wu Clan in the Nine Netherworlds. ”

"The root of all this is because of a plan of the Wu Clan, a plan based on the Wu God Temple, and most of the departments have agreed!

This plan is to completely open the passage of the Nine Netherworlds, so that most of the people can be free from restrictions. All of them can enter the Nine Netherworld at the same time!

The disaster of the Eastern Wilderness is approaching, and the barbarians have to fight for it, in order to cover the entire Nanchen when the disaster of the Eastern Wilderness covers the whole of Nanchen. To get the greatest vitality and security, with the Witch God Temple as the mainstay, the major tribes united, as well as those from the Immortal Clan in the Wu Clan, jointly promoted this plan!

Construct a powerful teleportation array and turn the Nine Netherworld into a refuge for most of the Wu Clan and the Witch God Temple in the Eastern Wilderness Disaster!!"

"This plan may have been prepared by the Witch Temple a long time ago, or perhaps it was not for refuge in the first place. It was of other uses, but at that time, in the continuous approach of the disaster of the Eastern Wilderness, the Witch God Temple and most of the various tribes were with the help of the Immortal Clan. Finally, in the witch city of the Nine Netherworlds, this formation was constructed!

If you've been to the ruins of Witch City, you should still be able to see the remnants of that formation.

The final opening of the formation led to a series of drastic changes in the Nine Netherworlds, opening this passage. When most of the people of the Wu Clan could enter, the Yin Spirit Clan didn't know what magical power they had exerted, and the head that was towering by the Optimus Stone Pillar in the Wu City was resurrected......

His resurrection. It was the beginning of this catastrophe. ”

The formation collapsed, and the sky was sealed by the passage opened by this array. The city of Witch was destroyed...... These are what I know and see, and there may be some hidden secrets that others do not know. I don't know about any of that.

However, what the Yin Spirit Clan didn't expect was that the Wu Clan's formation was not one, but there were three structures in the Nine Netherworlds, but ...... A terrifying storm suddenly appeared, causing the Wu Clan's plan to fail completely.

I still remember the storm, the whole sky was swept up in the wind and sand, and turned into a huge figure, and all the living beings in its path became bones.

The other two formations were also shattered one by one, and most of the witch clans in this place, before the last formation collapsed, perhaps deliberately caused by the races here, leaving a glimmer of life, so that most of them escaped before the formation was shattered......

But there are still some people who did not succeed in escaping, with the collapse of the formation, they were forcibly left here, after some death and elimination, these people gathered together, they were ten thousand people at that time, and now there are only hundreds, us. ”

The sky is full of nine bright moons, and the earth is not too dark, but if you look at the sky and the earth from afar, except for some areas around you, the moonlight is still hazy in the distance, and you can't see it clearly.

In the valley, a campfire burned faintly, twisting in the wind, and wisps of green smoke drifted into the sky, merging with the night.

By the campfire, Nangong Zhen sat there, and his deep words echoed, similar to the green smoke, slowly blending into the darkness.

Opposite him, Su Ming was silent, listening to Nangong Zhen's description of fifteen years ago, and his mind gradually sketched out pictures of that year.

For the Wu Clan's plan to take refuge in this place, he was shocked in his heart, if the Wu Clan really succeeded, then after the end of the Eastern Wilderness Disaster, most of the Wu Clan would not be damaged in the slightest.

"Are the floating tribes you are talking about, is it a wisp of soul that seems to have no mind and is floating on the earth?" Su Ming thought of Ah Hu in Wucheng and sighed secretly.

"It's the most primitive floats, and they don't have the consciousness of life. Judging by my experience of fighting them in the past fifteen years, the Plankton is a parasitic Saint Race here.

They live in the living soul, absorb the soul power and grow, and when the soul is destroyed, it is the moment when their growth is completed, and according to the strength of the parasitic soul, they also have strength. Nangong Zhen said calmly.

"Is there a way to save it?" Su Ming looked at Nangong Zhen.

"We have experimented, but all methods have been unsuccessful, once the floating parasitic soul is melted, it is like one, and it is difficult to separate...... But I've heard that you have a ghost tribe among your barbarians, and it's said that this department has a strong study of soul arts, maybe they can. Nangong Zhen looked up at Su Ming, if he didn't know that Su Ming was from the barbarian clan until this moment, then he wouldn't be able to become the head of the life clan here.

In fact, after Su Ming didn't wear a mask, his brute pattern already said everything, coupled with the battle with the Emperor Heavenly servant, the various dialogues between the two and the differences in techniques, many people have already seen this.

However, they are no longer Wu clan, they are life clan, no matter where Su Ming comes from, even if it is a barbarian.

"These are all that happened fifteen years ago, Mo Zun, the matter of the gambling treasure conference back then, please don't mind, I really can't make a decision that is unfavorable to the Witch God Temple at that time......" Nangong Zhen took a deep breath, got up and bowed to Su Ming.

"Brother Nangong doesn't have to be like this. Su Ming shook his head.

"Please also ask Mozun to agree and become the Holy Spirit ...... my life clan" Nangong Zhen bowed again.

Su Ming hesitated.

"With Mozun's cultivation, I am afraid that he is already the first person among the Hou Wu, even if he can't be compared with the Absolute Witch, but in the entire land of Nanchen, he will definitely be a blockbuster and become a strong man!

Although we can't get out, but here, our life clan is struggling to survive, if Mo Zun gives up on us, it won't be long before all the life clan here will die...... If I die, I will die, it doesn't matter, but there are still many children born here in the life clan, I ......" Nangong Zhen looked at Su Ming and muttered.

Su Ming looked at Nangong Trace, closed his eyes after a long time, time passed, and after a stick of incense, his eyes opened, and he nodded towards Nangong Trace.

"If there is really no way to get out, I will protect the life clan, but in the same way, if I find a way out and return to Nanchen, you will still have to do the same.

Can you agree to this matter?" Su Ming said slowly, for him, the existence of the life clan touched him, and Nangong Zhen's repeated words also made him unable to refuse too much.

But if it is just giving, but not gaining, this kind of thing is not fair to Su Ming, so when Su Ming agreed, he also put forward his own requirements.

"The people of the life clan, the abandoned clan, the great grace of Mozun, will never forget! Once the Holy Spirit is followed, the world will obey it!" Nangong Zhen said solemnly.

Su Ming looked at Nangong Zhen, nodded after a while, got up and walked towards the valley, in this valley, there was a cave mansion specially vacated for him.

Nangong Zhen watched Su Ming go away, took a deep breath, and his gaze fell to the sky.

"Can you go back...... It's been fifteen years, and she also disappeared in this Nine Netherworld, where is she now......" Nangong Zhen muttered bitterly.

Su Ming, who returned to the cave mansion, looked calm, sat down cross-legged, flicked his big sleeves, and immediately there was a blur in front of him, and when the blur dissipated, the black-robed old man who had lost his limbs appeared in front of him.

"Why do you keep calling me fate?" Su Ming said slowly.

The old man was pale, his eyes closed, as if asleep, and he did not say a word.

Su Ming waited for a moment, raised his right hand, and suddenly the blue light sword came out, condensed and formed in his hand, and after being held by Su Ming, the old man's chest pierced from the neck, and slowly swiped downward.

"I've done a few things before to plant flowers and plants into people's bodies, and the seeds of those herbs absorb vitality in the human body and grow along the flesh and blood, and everyone who has planted medicinal herbs by me is very painful. Su Ming said slowly.

The old man's body did not move, if he did not hear, as if he was still asleep.

"The immortals can be taken away, so you don't care about the torture of the flesh. The small sword in Su Ming's hand had already cut a palm wound on the old man's chest, and blood was spilling out, but the old man ignored it.

"In that case, see how strong you can bear. Under Su Ming's calm words, he withdrew the Qingguang small sword, put his two fingers on the old man's wound, and immediately a strong wind howled, and followed the person's wound directly into his body.

This wind is Su Ming's strong wind, the wind is whistling and rolling in the old man's flesh and blood, tearing constantly in his internal organs, and the pain formed makes the old man's body tremble violently, his eyes opened suddenly, bloodshot, staring at Su Ming deadly.

"Why do you keep calling me fate?" Su Ming looked at the old man and said lightly.

"Little bastard, what skills do you have, even if you use it, the old man is not even afraid of death, how can he be afraid of these little tricks of yours, what you want to know, the old man won't tell you!

If you really want to know, you can come to search for souls, but with your cultivation of transforming into gods, even if the old man is weak to the present day, he can be tortured by you, but it is not for you to search for souls!" The old man endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth and sneered.

But although he looks strong, in fact, his fear of the future is extremely strong.

Power outages, power outages, power outages again, power outages for two days in a row, going crazy, going crazy, Mudanjiang's electricity industry, daddy !! (to be continued)