Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 485

Bian Lingquan is the former owner of Tingchao Linggu. He has always given the impression of being mysterious and great to the world, and in the eyes of the world, he is one of the most representative figures of Zhengdao.

Decades ago, he took over the position of Valley Master after a bloody storm, making Tingchao Linggu a prosperous world again, but no one would have thought that he would be the most mysterious and profound ghost king of the ghost organization.

On the surface, the ghost organization has always been handled by the three immortals of hell. Except for the reclusive Buddha, the Nether and the Holy Lord have the highest status, and they have become bloody targets in the eyes of the world.

Qingyan is the leader of the Nine Nethers, who passed away a few years ago, and the rest of them died or were injured after the Tongxiang battle, and now they are hiding somewhere.

Especially the representative figure of Jiuyou, Luna, has disappeared for a long time.

Not long ago, Netherworld was attacked by the Holy Lord and killed in one move. On the surface, the ghost organization seemed to be dead in name only.

Nian Tianxia completely abandoned the identity of the Holy Master and followed the Empress back to Chaotian City. The Buddha disappeared silently, and only Bian Lingquan, a polished commander, was left in the ghosts of the whole month.

But Yu Wei is still domineering.

After Yuan Che, the descendant of the legendary sword sage Yi Futian, achieved great success, he held the Guijue Sword blessed by the sword spirit and killed Tingchao Linggu in an attempt to avenge his master, but was still seriously injured by Bian Lingquan and escaped.

In particular, the current owner of the valley, Hai Qing'er, was also imprisoned by him for no reason, and his ambition was gradually revealed. He can be seen all day long by the big lake named Tinghai in the mountains.

The lake sinks, and the golden light overflows, it is the Kong Xuanmen that Tang Ge activated to the present world.

It was not known how many days, Bian Lingquan stood alone by the lake, looking at the giant golden gate, motionless, without any emotion in his eyes.

On this day, when the bright sky dispelled the clouds and mist and fell on the Kongxuan Gate, the cold and dazzling golden light also became gentle, and a rainbow of seven colors appeared out of thin air from the Golden Gate, connecting to the invisible sky.

Bian Lingquan, who had been expressionless for several days, finally had something strange in his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stepped into the rainbow with an inexplicable smile.

The light suddenly brightened, and then slowly dissipated. When the rainbow disappeared, Bian Lingquan also disappeared. Clouds and mists came again, covering the sky, and even the Kongxuanmen were shrouded in. Only some restless Jin Mang tried to break free from the bondage.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

I don't know how much time passed, but a dark sword light split a few inches of cloud and mist and fell on the shore of Tinghai. In the cloud and mist, Yuan Che's strange face could be vaguely seen.

Not long after, he calmed down and watched the golden light overflowing from the clouds quietly. Not long ago, he clearly felt that the aura of Bian Lingquan became extremely prosperous in an instant, but disappeared quickly without a trace .

"what happened?"

Yuan Che murmured to himself, looking at Kongxuanmen with increasingly strange eyes, until at a certain moment, he raised the Ghost Sword high, and the intertwined patterns on the blade exuded endless sword intent, blending into the clouds and mist. , and then quickly spread to the entire Tingchao Linggu.

At the same time, in that unknown moist cave, although Hai Qing'er was imprisoned by runes, she resisted the backlash in the sea of ​​qi and formed seals with her hands. A vast force was slowly coming from the deepest part of Tingchao Linggu. Release slowly.

Although it was only a short time of tens of breaths, when the power in the depths of the valley reached an extremely terrifying level, Hai Qing'er was already pale, sweating profusely, her head was hanging powerlessly, although the look in her eyes was dim, A sly smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Master...don't blame me..."

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Tingchao Linggu suddenly experienced an extremely slight vibration, which was almost negligible, and even the waves were not violent, but all Tingchao Linggu disciples with some cultivation levels noticed something strange.

"what happened?"

"Is this a sign of a tsunami?"

"Could it be that something happened to Tinghai?"

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The disciples walked to the top of the mountain, their eyes swept over the clouds and mountains, their faces were dignified and curious.

"Get back here! Even a big fart is worth this shock!"

Suddenly, a deep shout came from the mountains, and it spread to every corner under the envelope of true energy. The disciples knew that this was Master Kong Xian who was in the phaseless realm, scolding him, but they all did not dare to disobey, with unwillingness. Returned to their respective residences.

Hearing that Chao Linggu had quieted down again, Kong Xian could vaguely hear some heavy panting in the clouds, which seemed to be due to excessive consumption of zhenqi, and at the same time, his murmur of doubts came out.

"Hai girl, can you make it?"

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tick...

In a dark cave, water droplets on the rock wall fell into the puddles of rocks, making a heart-pounding sound in the empty environment.

It was dark in the corner, no existence could be seen, only a tall figure could be vaguely seen, and the iron chains on his body blessed by talismans showed that he was imprisoned.

When there was a slight vibration between the sky and the earth, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were extraordinarily bright and cold in the dark environment.

"There will be a catastrophe. The master and the apprentice have turned against each other, but they want to gamble the entire Tingchao Ling Valley. Are you two worthy to be the owner of this valley?"

The cold and unwilling voice echoed, full of unwillingness and humiliation.

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Chaotian City was still covered in devastation, and the figures of the imperial guards shuttled through it, repairing the ruins after the war.

The sky above the city was shrouded by the invisible Zhuxian Formation, which could isolate and block any powerful attack in the world. It was as powerful as the Mountain Lord, and was also eliminated by Tang Ge, Empress and Snow Girl with the help of the power of the Zhuxian Formation.

At this time, all the powerful auras in the city were hidden, as if they were waiting, and seemed to be brewing something shocking.

When a green leaf slowly fell from the depths of the sky, a black light drew a black line in the sky and appeared in the sky above Chaotian City, accompanied by the distant sound of dragon chant.

The darkness dissipated, and the figure of General Ye Yuan appeared. Although he was slightly short in stature, he stood majestically in the void, quietly looking at the green leaves that seemed to carry powerful power.

When the green leaf floated in front of him, it instantly shattered into countless tiny pieces, as if being swept by a strong wind, a figure walked out slowly.

It is Ke Ye, the leader of the Six Heavenly Kings of Hidden Mist.

He looked at Ziye with a smile on his face, extremely indifferent.

Although Ziye is a godly general and has reached the peak of the Formless Realm for many years, he was still oppressed by that invisible pressure when facing Ke Ye.

"Why did you come to Chaotian City?" Ziye said in a deep voice.

Ke Ye nodded appreciatively and said: "As expected of General Ye Yuan, he is still so calm even when faced with practitioners in the Taiqing Realm."

Ziye frowned slightly and said: "This is my duty as the Great Zhou Divine General. If I were elsewhere, I would just leave, but this is Chaotian City, I will not leave, and..."

He shrugged and continued: "And in front of you, I can't seem to get away."

The admiration in Ke Ye's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said: "As expected of Ye Yuan's general, those who know the current affairs are heroes, you can be called No. 1 in the world."

Ziye looked at him deeply and said, "What exactly is Yinwu going to do?"

Ke Ye suppressed his smile and said calmly, "We all came here under orders."

"Come on order?"

Ziye murmured in a low voice, and suddenly said in shock after a while: "Mist Lord has appeared?"

His complexion was a bit exciting, and the only one who could get Ke Ye, the head of the six heavenly kings of the hidden mist, to take orders was the Wu Lord without any trace.

Ke Ye nodded incredulously.

Ziye took a breath, his eyes suddenly fell on Chaotian City below, his body trembled suddenly, he looked at Ke Ye and said, "Is he in the city?"

Ke Ye thought for a while and said, "Master Wuzhu is mysterious, but he should be in the city at this time."

Dark and powerful Qi suddenly surged out of Midnight's body, and a low dragon roar sounded, about to fall downwards.

But Ke Ye moved instantly, blocked his way, and said calmly, "Don't move."

Ziye showed anger, so he decided to fight with all his might.

Suddenly, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply, and endless wind and snow suddenly poured out of thin air in Chaotian City. Just as the wind and snow spread upward, their path was cut off by the invisible Immortal Killing Formation.

Looking down from above, the entire Chaotian City looks like a huge snowball.

Whoosh!
A black-blue sword light shot out from the wind and snow, passed through the Zhuxian Formation without any hindrance, and floated between Ke Ye and Ziye.

There is the Styx River in the ghost world, which is really a river.

There is also the River Styx in the human world, but it is a sword.

Ke Ye looked at the dark sword, as if he had fallen into the deepest place in the universe. All the emotions in his eyes were suppressed, only surrender and obedience.

Ziye noticed the strangeness in his eyes, and his complexion became more serious.

"I am Tang Ge, and I am also the Master of Mist. All the people in the world are surrounded by mist. Alien races in Qingyang Realm are coming, and Yin Mist should try its best to stop it."

A calm voice came from the Styx sword, passed into Ziye's ears, spread throughout Chaotian City, and then spread to a farther place.

(End of this chapter)