The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Along the way, there were faint will-o'-the-wisps and ghosts wandering around, it was quiet and eerie.

These undead have strange shapes and sinister auras, and even the weakest ones are comparable to characters in the spirit wheel realm.

And some powerful ones are enough to rival the Emperor of Xuanzao Realm!

This also made Yuan Lining deeply aware of how terrifying Xiao Ming was as one of the nine most dangerous forbidden areas in the City of Death.

If she hadn't been traveling with Su Yi this time, she would never have taken the risk.

However, what made Yuan Linning feel at ease was that as she followed her forward casually, the undead along the way seemed to be afraid and retreated one after another, not daring to get close at all.

"The power of this law of black hell turns out to be so wonderful."

Yuan Linning secretly said.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the ancient and majestic city gate of Xiaomingdu.

The city gate is a hundred feet high, with a black stone statue standing on each side. On the left is a hell dog with nine heads, and on the right is a huge three-legged toad.

Just that ferocious image makes people shudder.

"Something happened to Xiao Ming."

Su Yi suddenly spoke out.

He glanced at the two stone statues and frowned.

A crack appeared between the eyebrows of the nine heads of the Hell Demon Dog.

The pair of eyes of the third toad were completely shattered.

These two stone statues communicate with the power of the original rules underground in Little Hades Capital, and can be turned into a strict defensive formation to prevent outsiders from entering.

But now, both stone statues have been destroyed!

In other words, at this time, without these two stone statues, anyone can enter and exit Little Hades City.

"It seems that before us, someone has already broken into the Small Underworld City in advance. The average Xuanyou Realm emperor cannot break through the power of rules covered here, unless... use extremely powerful secret treasures."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, "Strange, who did this?"

When Yuan Linning heard this, she was also surprised and suspicious.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Su Yi said and entered the city gate directly.

Yuan Linning was startled, knowing that something unexpected had happened here, why did she still go there?

Doesn't this guy know what fear is?

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Lining gritted her teeth and followed.

Inside the Little Underworld, there are ruined and collapsed ancient buildings everywhere, deserted and surrounded by black evil mist, adding to a strange and mysterious atmosphere.

"It's really different from back then."

Su Yi murmured.

Thinking back to the beginning, there were many terrifying evil spirits with intelligence gathered in Xiaomingdu, and under each terrifying evil spirit, there were also a large number of demons and evil beings attached to them.

Such as undead, demon souls, demon spirits, etc.

This small underworld city is also extremely lively, just like a real ghost domain.

At that time, among all the emperors who entered the City of Wasted Death, almost no one dared to come to Little Mingdu.

Because there are too many terrifying evil spirits gathered here, and each one is stronger than the last.

Later, when Su Yi invaded the Little Underworld City, he only killed thirty-three emperor-level evil spirits and helped the sky-reaching demon vine occupy the core area of ​​​​the city, "Wangtian Tower."

Since then, Tongtian Demon Vine has become the master of this small underworld city.

But now, when I come back, Xiao Mingdu is full of desolate scenes!

Not to mention those scary evil spirits, not even a little ghost could be seen.

Su Yi didn't stop and headed straight towards the depths of Little Mingdu.

Soon, a pavilion with a height of a hundred feet appeared in sight.

The pavilion is octagonal and is as black as ink. In this small underworld city,

Inside, it looks like it stands out from the flock of chickens.

Look at the sky tower.

The core hinterland of Little Hades City.

Under this pavilion, part of the original law power of Gou Lian and Wan Shi City has been infiltrated by the cold evil power of Jiuyou all year round.

So much so that this pavilion has become the first-class "cave paradise" in the eyes of evil cultivators!

Back then, it was here that Su Yi killed a terrifying evil spirit known as the "Lord of Blood Souls" and helped the Tongtian Demon Vine win the Wangtian Tower.

But when he arrived here, Su Yi suddenly discovered that there were many shocking cracks on the surface of the 100-foot-high Wangtian Tower, as if it had been severely bombarded.

Under the Wangtian Tower, within a hundred feet, the earth was cracked, scattered with many broken corpses, and blood stains everywhere.

Su Yi stared at the broken corpses for a moment, his brows frowning even more.

He could tell at a glance that those corpses came from evil cultivators of the royal class!

Moreover, looking at the color and smell of the blood on the ground, it was obvious that these evil cultivators died just last night.

Then, Su Yi looked at Wangtian Tower again, and soon made a new discovery——

This ancient pavilion was sealed by an invisible power of law!

"The Law of Burning Silence, this is the power of the Great Dao contained in one of the Nine Forbidden Rules of Pluto..."

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "Could it be said that it was the power of the Xuanming Divine Court that entered this place last night?"

While thinking about it, he had already taken steps towards Wangtian Tower.

…

At the bottom of Wangtian Tower, in a dark palace.

A bronze lamp shines alone, casting dim light.

The ground was filled with blood and water, and all the furnishings in the hall had been destroyed and turned into a mess all over the ground.

A handsome young man with blood on his body knelt on the ground, crying in grief, and said: "Master, I will help you regain your Taoist body and Taoism, I will! I will kill those bastards and leave no one behind!"

The young man's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was full of anger and worry, and tears burst out of his eyes unsatisfactorily.

In front of him was a burnt and damaged ivy.

On top of the ivy, an illusory figure of a man appeared.

The man looks thin, and his illusory figure changes violently, as if it will be shattered and disappear at any time.

"You are such an adult, why are you crying?"

The man shook his head helplessly, with a sad look in his eyes.

The young man wiped away his tears fiercely, but when he saw the man's nearly collapsed soul, he felt sad and his eyes turned red again.

The man took a deep breath and said: "Mu'er, you don't have much time. Just listen carefully. I will use my last strength to send you to escape from Wangtianlou. After you escape, you can take the things I left behind with you." This piece of vine must leave Little Underworld City as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

The young man shook his head and said: "I won't leave! I want to stay by Master's side!"

"This is an order!"

The man's voice became stern, "You can live so that I can die with peace of mind. Recently, many powerful monks have come in from the outside world. If you can see them, please ask them to take you away from this city of futile death. From now on, If you don’t attain enlightenment and become an emperor, you are not allowed to take another step into the City of Vain Death!”

The young man's expression changed, his eyes were confused, and he said: "But I'm gone, what will you do, Master?"

Looking at the disciple in front of him who was brought up by himself, the man's eyes softened and he said, "Mu'er, haven't you wanted to see the world outside the city of Fusi since you were a child?"

"Over the years, I have helped you refine the 'evil spirit' power in your body, and you will no longer be fettered by the power of the rules of the City of Death. When you go to the outside world in the future, with your background, you can be worshiped.

Practice among a powerful spiritual force. "

"If no sect accepts you as a disciple, just go to the Ghost Snake Clan and say that you are a disciple of 'Ivy', and they will definitely accept you."

The man warned gently, his voice getting weaker and weaker, "Also, don't think about revenge for me. Even if you have proven to be the emperor, you are destined to be no match for those guys, unless..."

When the young man heard this, he asked anxiously: "Master, unless what?"

The man's eyes were complicated, and he sighed: "Unless Master Xuanjun, the sword master, is still alive, there may be a chance to prevent Hades from reappearing in the world."

The young man was immediately disappointed and his face was filled with sadness.

A few years ago, he had heard from some strong men who entered the City of Fusi that the Xuanjun Sword Master, who was like a supreme god in his master's heart, had passed away five hundred years ago.

When he first heard the news, Master almost went crazy. He was so anxious and grief-stricken that he sat alone for ten days and nights, without a word.

No one knows how sad Master was at the beginning.

But starting from that period of time, the young man discovered that his master had changed. He became fond of drinking, dazed in silence, and sometimes got angry for no apparent reason.

It was also from that time that the young man realized that in the heart of his master, the Xuanjun Sword Master was like a master and a father!

But he still didn't understand why the master was so sad back then. Isn't it normal for life and death to happen?

But now, when he saw that his master was in trouble and was about to leave him, the young man suddenly understood how his master felt when he learned of the bad news about the sword master Xuanjun.

Sadness, anxiety, resentment, mania...

It was like my heart was being torn into countless pieces, and the pain was so painful that I was on the verge of collapse.

The young man stabilized his mind, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Master, those bastards from the Xuanming Divine Court suddenly came to kill last night, and they insist on forcing you to tell who helped you occupy this small Hades City back then. What do you say... …Could it be that they had found information about Sword Master Xuanjun but were not sure whether it was true or false, so they suddenly came to kill you last night and forced you to tell what happened back then?"

The man was silent for a moment and sighed: "What's the point of talking about this now? Mu'er, don't delay any longer. Pick up the piece of cane and I'll see you off."

The young man's face was full of sorrow and he was very reluctant to give up.

At this moment, a soft sigh sounded in the dark and bloody hall:

"Xiao Qingteng, it's me who has troubled you."

The young man froze, showing a vigilant look, stood up suddenly, and said sternly: "Who!?"

The man looked as if he had been struck by lightning, looking dazed, Xiao Qingteng... In this world, only Mr. Su would call himself this!

Could it be that……

The man was shaking all over and raised his head with difficulty, looking towards the entrance of the hall.

Under the light and shadow of the bronze lamp, a tall figure walked into the dark and messy hall.

This is a strange young man in green robe, with a handsome face and a calm temperament.

The man was stunned, his excitement vanished, and he lowered his head slumpedly, laughing at himself, could it be that he was about to die and that he was inevitably hallucinating?

"Stop! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing Su Yi walking towards his master, the young man couldn't help but scolded him sharply, getting ready to attack.

Su Yi looked at the heroic spirit on the young man's eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the disciple you accepted? His personality is very similar to yours."

This sentence made the man stunned. He looked up at Su Yi again and asked doubtfully: "Who...are you?"

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