Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Wu Buyong's appearance has always been about 40 years old, he doesn't look old, but after killing Qiu Yinshu, he seems to be much older, squatting on Qiu Yinshu's body, the anger in his heart lasted for a long time Can't be calm.

The cool wind washed the gloomy air with the scenes of killings and fierce battles before, but it couldn't blow away the sorrow of the two survivors.

After living half my life, at the age of more than 200 years, being bullied by others is really not very fun.

Wu Buyong was full of grievances and anger but had nowhere to confide or vent. Sitting on the cold corpse with his head down, Wu Buyong didn't speak for half an hour.

Feng Jueyu can naturally understand Wu Buyong's current mood. This is a great humiliation. It is different from martial arts. If it is in martial arts, if two people fight openly, Wu Buyong loses to Ouyang Chen Hang, will definitely lose willingly, and will not complain, but this time, he is the most outstanding and most promising top expert in Wu Zong, who was used as a tool once, and he was so aggrieved that he was about to die.

Feng Jueyu really wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he couldn't find a topic. On the other hand, he himself was not feeling very well.

Underworld!

How can a person live in a place that has a subtle connection with the great world, but has nothing to do with the space in which he lives?

Feng Jueyu hung his head in frustration, he could only use Qiu Yinshu's fragmented memory to find a way to leave.

Fortunately, with the memory of Qiu Yinshu, maybe the current situation is not too bad.Feng Jueyu comforted herself like this.

Sitting in the cold wind, the two of them kept silent for a whole day. There was no sunlight in the underworld. There were two first-quarter moons with the same eyebrows, which were divided into east and west, hanging high in the sky. When the black clouds dissipated, they It seems to be laughing at the two alien races on the plateau.

"Brother Wu." After a lapse of a day, Feng Jueyu finally couldn't resist the silence and spoke first: "I don't think we can solve the problem by sitting here."

Wu Buyong looked calm, but in fact, it was conceivable that his heart was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, but looking at Feng Jueyu's eyes, Wu Buyong finally couldn't vent it.

Companionship...

"The underworld." Wu Buyong sighed, and slapped his thighs loudly: "I never thought that Hongtu Dashi would have an underworld. Do you think I still have the ability to solve problems now?"

Feng Jueyu is a person who goes with the flow. His previous career has created a rock-solid mind. In fact, after a whole day of thinking, the previous resentment and anger have more or less disappeared, and the future is unknown. Ai's self-pity's bitter and vain journey is not.

He joked with a smile: "As far as I know, Wu Buyong is not a self-reported person."

With an old expression on his face, Wu Buyong said with a miserable smile, "Do you think it's possible for me to cheer up in this kind of place?"

"Why not? Is it possible that Brother Wu wants to learn Qiu Yin's book and give up on himself?"

"Him?" Wu Buyong glanced at him, stood up abruptly and picked up the corpse with his feet, and immediately released both fists, smashing the corpse with great force.

When the blood was spilling all over his body, Wu Buyong said: "It's much more comfortable. To be honest, I'm comfortable, but it doesn't mean I have any hope of finding a way out." He looked at Feng Jueyu and sat down again. , said: "Do you think we still have hope of getting out?"

Feng Jueyu only said four words: "It's up to people."

"Heh, the good thing is human effort. Brother Feng is much better at self-persuasion than someone like Wu." Wu Buyong said with a sad smile.

Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows a little, and said: "That may not be the case, I just know something, Brother Wu, are you interested in hearing it?"

"What's the matter?" Wu Buyong picked up the dust on the ground with his feet, with a dazed expression on his face.

Feng Jueyu knew that he had to give Wu Buyong some hope, otherwise this guy would definitely give up on himself, he said with a smile: "Just now, I used the method of collecting souls to ingest some memories of Qiu Yinshu, and got some things about the underworld. .”

"Oh? You know the soul clan's spiritual skills? Didn't you say..." Wu Buyong was slightly taken aback.

Feng Jueyu didn't want to explain too much, so he waved his hand and interrupted: "This matter is a long story, there is no need to say more, what I want to say is that the underworld we live in seems to be more than just this corner of the world."

Wu Buyong said in astonishment: "That Qiu Yinshu didn't say that the underworld space opened up by the ancient soul race is just a corner, it doesn't..." Halfway through his speech, he laughed at himself and said, "Damn, I'm so stupid. Still believe his nonsense. What else do you know?"

"There's nothing else." Feng Jueyu spread his hands helplessly. There's nothing he can do about it. Who told him that he just realized the soul harvesting technique and is not yet proficient. He really wants to know more about the underworld, but it's a pity There is more than enough energy.

"That's all?" Wu Buyong rolled his eyes and said, "It's like you didn't say anything."

Feng Jueyu shook his head: "No, since this place is not a corner, we don't have to sit here and wait to die. Since we are here, why don't we go around, the underworld is the territory of the soul clan, so there must be no one there, right? The ancient soul race has developed for tens of thousands of years, is their inheritance groundless?"

Wu Buyong heard the words, his heart was shocked, and he said excitedly: "You mean to ask around?"

Feng Jueyu grinned and said: "We must inquire. I believe that as long as we work hard, we will be able to find a way out. Even if we can't find it, it's better than sitting here waiting to die."

Wu Buyong thought over and over again, then nodded abruptly, his lost eyes revived and said, "You're right, a living person can't be suffocated to death by urine, that bastard Ouyang Chenhang is still waiting for us to go out and clean it up, If Wu is allowed to go out, I can't vent my anger by peeling off three layers of his skin."

Feng Jueyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wu Buyong was not completely pedantic, and he knew how to go back for revenge. Now that he has found his target, I believe he will not despair anymore. Therefore, his goal has been achieved.

Feng Jueyu said: "That's what it means, Ouyang Chenhang is our common enemy now, in order to take his life, we can't just sit here and wait for death."

Wu Buyong nodded, got up and said: "Brother Feng, Mr. Wu doesn't know how to say some high-sounding words, but this time you and I are in the same boat, and we can share weal and woe. Mr. Wu made you a friend, let's talk, go on." Where do we go when we come down?"

Wu Buyong is actually not a bad person by nature, once you can make him open up, he will regard you as his best friend for life.

Feng Jueyu stood up in relief, and said: "There is no other way but to look for it. Let's explore the way first. No matter how far away there are living creatures in the underworld, as long as we work hard, we will definitely find them."

"Okay." Wu Buyong nodded resolutely. After squinting his eyes, he took another breath, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "They are all poor people. They were used by Ouyang Chenhang and Qiu Yinshu. Alright."

Feng Jueyu was slightly taken aback, he never thought that Wu Buyong still had such an affectionate side, Feng Jueyu nodded quickly and said: "Okay, remember their appearances by the way, if we go back one day, it's best Notify their families, and forget about their last wishes."

Wu Buyong nodded sadly, took a look at the two corpses, and said with a wry smile: "Reverend Wuyuan, a master of Xuanxu, my life is gone just like that, the destiny is like this..."

Wu Buyong would read out the name of the dead body before he picked it up as a sacrifice. Although this method seems rudimentary, at least it was not a lonely ghost when the monument was erected.

Feng Jueyu looked at Wu Buyong's back silently, showing a gratified smile. In fact, when he saw Wu Buyong for the first time, he didn't have any good impressions at all. Instead, he hated this scheming and arrogant guy very much. , but in fact, if you don't know more about it, you really don't know that Wu Buyong still has such a respectable side.

Xuan Zhong said: "Feng Jueyu, this person is not bad, at least he is very upright."

Feng Jueyu said: "Arrogant and honest."

After all, he also started to get busy. There are quite a lot of corpses left in the underworld, but in terms of sadness, Feng Jueyu is not as good as Wu Buyong, because many of these corpses are from Wu Zong, but there is no Yunjian. The people of Tianmen.

This is not the halo of the protagonist, but when the disaster is imminent, the people of Yunjian Tianmen only think about their own people, but Wu Zong's people are in a state of disunity. When they are really hostile, they can even fight each other. Tianmen avoided each other and tried their best to help each other. Moreover, most of Wu Zong's people were masters in the dust world, and they were easily controlled by evil spirits.

After digging and burying everyone, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong walked along the plateau to the distance...

Going to the underworld was never something the two of them had imagined before. All this was due to bad luck and Ouyang Chenhang's betrayal...

Walking in the underworld, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong constantly use their spiritual consciousness to feel everything around them, mountains and rivers, wonders and wonders, flowers and forests, plateaus and hills...

This is a deserted place, a truly deserted place, the aura in the air is quite lacking, only Yin Qi is in full bloom, the two cannot compare and compare, and while walking, although the two of them did not find anything else However, I always feel that something is wrong, as if the space I am in is completely different from the original space.

But they couldn't tell what the real feeling meant, so the two of them were busy like ascetic monks, trekking long distances day after day.

Feng Jueyu calculated the time. Judging by the rhythm of breathing, they walked for about half a month. Of course, the two of them also flew and ran during this process, but they never saw the existence of anyone. , Even a spirit beast has never been seen before.

Until one month later, when the two were about to give up, a white forest suddenly appeared in front of them...

It was a piece of ghost claw locust tree, and what was different from the ghost claw locust tree they had seen before was that the ghost claw locust tree here was completely white, like a large birch forest.

More importantly, in this forest, Feng Jueyu saw a creature from the underworld.

ghoul.