I said Dongli in adversity

China in a miserable state!

The appearance of the Eight-Digit Evil God stirred up chaos in the world, and all forces looked sideways. After careful consideration, Bai Yuheng decided to temporarily terminate the battle to be the best in the world triggered by the Tianxia Fengyun Monument.

Among the dark gods, one disaster is easy to find, but the rest will take some trouble, especially the God of Death.

The dark underground abyss.

All I saw was a gaunt and skinny old man whose hair and beard were all white. His lower body was turned into stone with the earth. He was guarding the abyss where no sunlight could be seen, counting the days.

Today, a white figure steps forward.

"Jie Nian·Qiu Daitian, one of the Haoran Shuangfeng, was plotted against the other Haoran Shuangfeng and his friend Yue Yunle because of the investigation of the case of Wandering Shacheng. As a result, he was defeated by Yue Yunle's twelve-round ice-killing move. . Later, due to fate, he received the Horn of Hope, and made a wish to the God of Death in exchange for the Death Sword Style, and defeated Yue Yunle as he wished. However, it was later discovered that Yue Yunle did not try his best, and in exchange for two human bones engraved with peerless martial arts from the God of Death, he actually Even his own leg bones, and his lower body have since become assimilated into stone with the earth, and it would be worse to die alone in this dark realm."

"Who?! Who are you!"

The past memories were picked up word by word, and Qiu Daitian, who had not seen anyone for a long time, showed a look of shock and anger on his face.

When he defeated his friend with the Death Sword Style, he discovered that Yue Yunle did not use his full strength at that time because of the guilt in his heart. The Death Sword Style did not really beat the Ice Pin Twelve Wheels, but only took advantage of people's guilt. Qiu Daitian regretted knowing the truth, but by then it was already too late.

I can only be alone in this hell, counting the time, and secretly swear in my heart that I will avenge death, even if I have to sacrifice everything.

However, today, the people who came here revealed the past in one breath, which made Qiu Daitian shocked.

"Ping'an Inn, Bai Yuheng, but as you have been here alone all year round, you probably haven't heard of Bai."

The three treasures of the God of Death, Rahu's Seal, have been destroyed; the unreachable flower is still too early; the only thing that can still be found, and the one most closely related to the God of Death, is the horn of hope in the hand of the poor man in front of me.

There is a saying that with the strength of the God of Death, it is more than enough to directly defeat Sumeru Tathagata and steal the nine orders, but he chose to do something like stealing, which is an insult to the "god" status.

But no matter what, the Horn of Hope can be called the prop most closely associated with Death.

"Why do you know..." Qiu Daitian's face turned slightly gloomy.

"It's not a secret thing in itself. It's not surprising that Bai knows about it." Bai Yuheng stretched out his right hand and said, "Bai is in a hurry and doesn't have time to talk to you so much. In one sentence, hand over the trumpet of hope. I An acquaintance wants to deal with him!"

"How do you know that the Horn of Hope is in my hand?" Qiu Daitian asked.

"Mr. Bai knows everything about your past, is there anything strange about knowing about the Horn of Hope?"

Bai Yuheng looked at the poor swordsman in front of him, shook his head and said: "Two conditions, I hope the horn will be given to me. Bai will not only keep away from the God of Death, but also ask someone to take care of the real culprit of Shasha City back then?"

Qiu Daitian was silent. The person in front of him was quite mysterious and seemed to know a lot of things. Whether Hope Horn, Wusha City and his past affairs were trustworthy, Qiu Daitian didn't know, but he knew that this person's origin was definitely not simple.

Someone who can easily explain these things in one breath must have an extraordinary background.

But whether he is worthy of Qiu Daitian's trust... "Whether Bai is worthy of trust, you just have to wait for the result, right?"

Bai Yuheng saw through Qiu Daitian's thoughts and said: "To take a step back, if Bai kills you, he can still get the Horn of Hope. The reason why I spared your life is simply because I think you are a pretty good person."

"Hmph." Qiu Daitian snorted coldly, but still said: "Indeed, what you said is true. In a sense, I seem to have no choice. In this case, it doesn't matter if I choose to believe you."

The next moment, Qiu Daitian's power penetrated the earth, and he saw that the ground in front of him suddenly cracked open, and something was shrouded in black light. The moment the restriction was lifted, he was about to escape from the underground abyss, but was caught in Bai Yuheng's hand.

"Horn of Hope, Bai hasn't made a wish yet, so why leave in such a hurry."

In Bai Yuheng's hand, he held tightly the flashing black light.

Qiu Daitian looked a little dumbfounded at this scene. What's the matter? He has been living here for so long, and now the people above him are so wild?

That was no ordinary thing, the rumored horn of hope, the god of death's treasure.

He even thought about escaping the moment it was unsealed. This was something Qiu Daitian had never encountered since he had it.

What is the origin of this man in white?

"It seems that it is really possible for you to eradicate the God of Death!" Qiu Daitian looked at Bai Yuheng and said with a sigh.

For so many years, he has been living here worse than dead, resenting the world and himself. He has long been a useless person. He can only rely on others if he wants revenge. However, no one has set foot in this dead place for so many years, until today. man of.

"Bai said that this is the purpose itself. As for the case of Shacheng in vain, someone will come with the culprit soon. There are still important things, so I leave."

After saying that, Bai Yuheng did not have too many pleasantries with Qiu Daitian. As for rescuing Qiu Daitian, Bai Yuheng had no such plan, even though the swordsman was considered a good person in the original plot.

Qiu Daitian looked at the white figure that disappeared in an instant. Regarding the fact that the other party did not rescue him, Qiu Daitian didn't feel anything strange in his heart.

After staying in this underground abyss for a long time, he has long been accustomed to everything around him. In his opinion, as long as someone can eradicate the god of death, he is willing to do whatever they ask him to do, and he thinks it is worth it.

"Ping'an Inn, Bai Yuheng..."

The swordsman murmured to himself, looking at the cracked enemy in front of him, he felt his heart relax for no reason, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Horn of Hope?"

After leaving the underground abyss, Bai Yuheng looked at the horn of hope with an ominous aura in his hand. The God of Death, the God of Death, was playing boring word games in the name of hope, but everyone who blew the horn would end up tragically.

Who could have imagined that the God of Death, who stirred up chaos in the martial world with just a few "relics", would be so... unbearable... when he appeared again in the future?

Holding the horn of hope, Bai Yuheng shook his head, "Next, there is another really interesting thing. I don't know what the situation is like with Shi Yanwen and Shulou Longsu." (End of Chapter)