The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Ancestor?

Su Yi couldn't help but take another look at the gray-robed man at the head, and vaguely guessed his origin.

"Fellow Taoist, our purpose this time is not to save people."

Cui Weizhong couldn't help but remind him.

When he heard the words of the man in gray robe, he was startled. He was worried that the man in gray robe would attract the attention of the Cui family in order to save people today, which would be bad.

"Of course I know."

The gray-robed man glanced coldly at Cui Weizhong, "Don't worry, we are here tonight just to lay out some means, which will come in handy on the Lantern Festival."

Cui Weizhong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "This is the best."

He was a dignified emperor in the middle stage of Xuanzao Realm, but when he faced the gaze of the gray-robed man, he felt fatally dangerous, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Walk."

The man in gray robe took the lead and swept away.

Others followed.

Qu Mingwei kept looking at Su Yi, as if he was afraid that he would escape unprepared.

It was naturally impossible for Su Yi to escape.

Soon, when they arrived near the ninety-nine giant bronze pillars standing in the sky, a hoarse and sharp voice suddenly sounded:

"After so many years, someone is finally here!!"

On a huge bronze pillar, a ragged and skinny old man shouted excitedly and struggled, and the blood-colored chains imprisoned on his body rattled.

But no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

Immediately afterwards, a noisy voice sounded:

"Who are you? Are you here to save us?"

An old voice asked anxiously.

"Fellow Taoists, please help me break the shackles. When I get out of trouble, I will be rewarded generously!"

Some screamed excitedly and hurriedly asked for help.

"Where are the members of Judgment Scui's family? Are they all dead?"

A voice of spite and hatred screamed.

On the giant bronze pillars, there were more than ten figures with terrifying auras that were originally motionless, but now they all seemed to be waking up and struggling.

These prisoners have been suppressed here for who knows how many years. They all look miserable, but the fierce aura exuding from their bodies is still extremely scary.

"Seniors, please be patient and listen to what I have to say."

The man in gray robe spoke in a deep voice, suppressing all sounds in the place.

The dozen or so prisoners all looked over.

"The purpose of my coming here is to break the seal of this place and give all seniors a chance to see the light of day again!"

The man in gray robe spoke.

These prisoners were suppressed here a long time ago. Each of them has extremely terrifying origins. It doesn't mean anything to call them "seniors".

"Very good!"

"Hahaha, I'm finally done! When I get out of trouble, I have to kill everyone in the Cui family!"

The prisoners all became excited.

After being suppressed for endless years, most of the prisoners here could no longer withstand the erosion of time. Their vitality had evaporated and they had completely perished.

There are only a dozen of them who have survived until now. Who can not be excited when they learn that they can escape?

"Seniors, please don't be anxious. In one month's time, it will be the Lantern Festival that happens once every thousand years. When that day comes, it will be the day when all the seniors are out of trouble."

The man in gray robe said solemnly, "But before that, I would like to ask you, seniors, to promise me something."

Suddenly, the prisoners calmed down.

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Someone asked.

The man in gray robe said: "It's very simple. Before the Lantern Festival comes, I hope that the seniors will not leak the news that we have been here tonight, so as not to be noticed by the Cui family."

"This matter is easy to handle. As long as we can get out of trouble, I will never reveal what happened tonight!"

"Not bad."

The prisoners were obviously relieved and agreed one after another.

"After so many years, these guys have been tortured to the point where they are no longer human beings nor ghosts. Their vitality has been severely reduced. Even if they can escape from trouble, what use will they be able to do for a while?"

Su Yi secretly said.

However, he also knew that if these guys were allowed to escape, they would be able to return to their former ways sooner or later.

If this is the case, we don’t know how much turmoil and bloodshed will be caused in this world.

It should be noted that all the characters who were suppressed on the third floor of the underground prison of the Judgment Department were powerful and powerful beings in the imperial realm a long time ago, and all of them committed heinous crimes and were extremely vicious!

Next, the man in gray robe didn't waste any more time and led everyone towards the farther distance.

After passing over this giant bronze pillar and flying forward for a hundred miles, a black mountain appeared in the distance between the sky and the earth.

This mountain is like a huge cauldron that connects to the sky and the ground, with blood-colored chains hanging down like waterfalls, densely packed, completely covering the mountain.

Before he even got close, a terrifying and boundless forbidden wave force spread out.

That kind of aura made the man in gray robe and others change their expressions and stop one after another.

"This should be the most dangerous Tianding Mountain in the prison of the Adjudication Department. It is said that in the ancient times, several extremely evil and terrifying existences were suppressed here. The weakest ones all have Taoist practices at the level of Xuanyou Realm..."

Qu Mingwei's face was full of surprise and fear.

"As far as I know, with the destruction of the Adjudication Department, in the following years, the original power of Tianding Mountain gradually disappeared, and it was far less than before. In the end, it even almost killed several people who were suppressed under that mountain. Terror exists out of trouble.”

Cui Weizhong looked reminiscing, "About thirty thousand years ago, Sword Master Xuanjun traveled to the Netherworld and was invited by our ancestor Cui Longxiang. The two of them joined forces to re-seal Tianding Mountain. This Only then did we completely suppress those terrifying beings.”

Sword Master Xuanjun!

Hearing this name, everyone present's eyelids jumped.

Then Cui Weizhong continued: "At that time, Sword Master Xuanjun even suppressed an unparalleled treasure on the top of Tianding Mountain."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously raised their eyes to look at the top of Tianding Mountain.

However, due to the extremely long distance and the blocking force of the Forbidden Formation, they could only vaguely see that there seemed to be a Taoist altar standing on the top of Ding Mountain that day.

Su Yi was also looking at Tianding Mountain, looking slightly dazed.

When he and Cui Longxiang arrived here, it was the time when he was at the peak of his glory on the road in his previous life. He was in the Dzogchen Realm and was respected by all the heavens!

At that time, he also asked Cui Longxiang why he didn't completely kill the evil people here, so as to save the Cui family from having to guard this place from generation to generation.

Cui Longxiang said that life is worse than death, which is the greatest punishment for those who have committed heinous crimes.

This is the ancient time. The judgment made by the ancestors of the Cui family as the head of the Adjudication Department should be carried out by the Cui family from generation to generation.

At this moment, the gray-robed man at the head suddenly released a shocking bloody aura, and said solemnly:

"Fei Changting, the ninth generation descendant of the Moju clan, comes to pay homage to our ancestor!"

Every word, like dull thunder, resounded throughout the world.

"A powerful master of the Dzogchen Realm of the Xuanzhao Clan from the Moju Clan!"

Cui Weizhong took a breath, and then realized the origin and cultivation of the gray-robed man at the head.

The Moju clan is an ancient ethnic group entrenched in the "Shentu Domain". It is said that the ancestor of this clan is a real innate god and demon!

The Shentu Realm is one of the six realms and thirteen realms of the Netherworld, and it is also the place where demonic forces are distributed.

The Moju clan is one of the top demonic forces in the Shentu Domain, and is also one of the five major demonic forces in the entire Netherworld!

Qu Mingwei, the man in animal robe and the woman in black robe all looked normal.

Undoubtedly, they already knew the identity of the gray-robed man Fei Changting.

"Sure enough, they are of the Mohuan lineage."

Su Yi secretly thought, not surprised either.

Boom!

As Fei Changting's voice spread, Tianding Mountain in the distance suddenly shook violently, and the countless blood-colored chains covering the mountain began to tumble crazily and make a rattling sound.

Then, a black light struggled out from under the dense chains and manifested into an illusory and majestic figure in the void.

This is obviously a dharma image of will, and it is extremely vague.

But to be able to reveal such a Dharma form from the suppression of Dingshan Mountain that day, one can imagine what a terrifying existence this deity is.

This majestic figure stood out of thin air. Although his appearance could not be seen clearly, his unruly and fierce aura was extremely intimidating.

At this moment, except Su Yi, everyone else was frightened and their bodies became stiff.

"Are you here to save me?"

The stalwart figure spoke, his voice dry and low.

While he was speaking, he was still suffering from the suppression of Tianding Mountain's forbidden power. The blood-colored divine chains were whipped hard on his body like whips, making him tremble all over and black light surged.

But he didn't dodge and turned a blind eye.

"Reporting to my ancestor, this junior is indeed here for this matter, but... it will have to wait until a month later."

Fei Changting spoke respectfully, "At that time, with the advent of the Lantern Festival, the Cui family will be plunged into unprecedented internal and external troubles, and the ancestor can take advantage of this opportunity to get out of trouble!"

"Why not now?"

The stalwart figure asked, his tone without any emotion, indifferent and cold.

"This...according to the clan's plan, we have to wait until..."

Fei Changting was about to explain.

The stalwart figure interrupted: "Let me ask you, can you break through the Tianding Mountain Forbidden Formation now?"

Fei Changting took a deep breath and whispered: "Reporting to our ancestors, with our strength and the secret treasures we carry, we still...cannot achieve this step."

Speaking of this, he quickly said: "However, we are sure to set up a teleportation forbidden formation here. During the Lantern Festival, strong men from all parties will gather together and use the power of the teleportation forbidden formation to break into this place in one fell swoop. Help the ancestor out of trouble!"

The stalwart figure said: "A month...that's fine, I'll just wait a little longer."

There was a rare hint of anticipation and excitement in his voice.

The gray-robed man immediately felt relieved and said: "Ancestor, our clan has been planning for the day you return for a long time. We are confident that this time we can not only help you get out of trouble, but also destroy the Cui family and avenge you!"

The voice was decisive.

But at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded.

The sound was not loud, but in this oppressive and dull world, it seemed particularly abrupt.

Uh-huh!

All eyes were directed at the same person.

It was a young man in green robes, standing leisurely with his hands behind his hands, a sarcastic smile on his lips.