After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 316 Peak

Luo Jiuqiu stepped through the gate of time and space and instantly arrived at the ancient trial ground, the birthplace of the devil.

In front of Luo Jiuqiu's eyes, there was blur and chaos, and his eyes were filled with white mist, and he could not see anything clearly.

At the same time, Luo Jiuqiu felt that his five senses were gradually becoming dull and his body was gradually becoming heavier.

Invisible pressure restrains the body.

Luo Jiuqiu gradually felt that her cultivation was far away from her. In the blink of an eye, she seemed to have become an ordinary mortal, but she had a knife in her hand.

This was not the first time he became a mortal. Luo Jiuqiu quickly adapted and tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand.

The road ahead was unknown, and there were unknown dangers lurking behind the fog. An invisible sense of oppression penetrated the fog and impacted the whole body, but Luo Jiuqiu was not afraid at all.

Luo Jiuqiu had just been promoted to the Nine Star Spiritual Emperor and should have continued to retreat to stabilize his cultivation. But she never plays her cards according to common sense.

Time is running out, and the most important thing is to cultivate to the peak of the Nine Star Spirit Emperor as soon as possible.

"Roar!"

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, there were faint roars coming from the depths of the mist, as well as a strange and dull sound of blowing wind.

As the five senses become more dull, the eyes suddenly seem to be covered with a black veil, and it is almost impossible to see the five fingers.

Before Luo Jiuqiu entered the ancient trial ground, Yun Fu once said two words softly: "Be careful."

The fact that a man of few words can speak these two words shows the danger involved.

Luo Jiuqiu murmured: "The ancient trial ground, the birthplace of the devil."

Because his hearing was gradually disappearing, Luo Jiuqiu could hardly hear whether he was speaking.

It is very dangerous for a monk to lose his five senses and become a mortal.

But Luo Jiuqiu was very confident and believed that he was holding a long knife in his hand. Although he could hardly feel it, even if there was no knife, Luo Jiuqiu could still pretend to have one.

Luo Jiuqiu's world gradually becomes quiet, and silence can easily breed various emotions and thoughts.

Luo Jiuqiu thought to herself that there was probably no one with a stronger willpower than her, or maybe no one was crazier than her.

Luo Jiuqiu took a deep breath, cleared away the messy thoughts in his head, and stepped into the dark and chaotic world in front of him without hesitation.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed in Jingxuan Continent.

In the past five years, various speculations about Luo Jiuqiu have emerged in endlessly.

It is said that Luo Jiuqiu stepped into the ancient world that day and would never come back.

It is said that Luo Jiuqiu secretly ascended to the upper world alone and would never come back again.

It was also said that Luo Jiuqiu lay back in the coffin to sleep and would never come back again.

It was also said that Luo Jiuqiu quietly surrendered to Tiandao and would never come back again.

No matter how they speculate, the monks can't do without one core, that is, Luo Jiuqiu will never come back.

Of course, the majority of the monks hope that Luo Jiuqiu will come back. People speculate that these rumors are spread by the Celestial Clan. A truly sensible and thoughtful monk would still be willing to believe in Luo Jiuqiu.

Luo Jiuqiu died six hundred years ago and was reborn from the coffin. From worshiping the moon worshiping witch to restarting the moon worshiping sect, he became the supreme master. He conquered the demons and ghosts successively, stopped the demons and ghosts from wreaking havoc on the world, and helped the demons fight against the invasion. Fight against the Heavenly Clan, repair the Heavenly Pillar and Heavenly Gate, and stand up to the Nine Stars of the Forbidden Spirit Emperor against thousands of thunder tribulations under the spotlight.

No matter what he releases, he is enough to shock the world. He has strength, courage, charm, and responsibility. He also has extremely high martial arts value and extraordinary talent. He shoulders the entire journey of ascension for the monks in Jingxuan Continent.

Normal monks only have respect and yearning for Luo Jiuqiu.

The Celestial Clan who frequently releases rumors that are unfavorable to Luo Jiuqiu can only say that their efforts are in vain. Tianzhu was very irritable. He became too irritable and gradually became silent. In the silence, he became more and more perverted, and his hatred for Luo Jiuqiu became even higher.

Before Luo Jiuqiu stepped into the unknown space, he told Tianzhu to wash his neck and wait for her, which greatly stimulated Tianzhu.

It's a pity that Tianzhu waited and waited for five whole years, but still hasn't arrived.

Of course, the purpose of Tianzhu and others was to kill Luo Jiuqiu who came to her door. Before killing her, they had to torture her to vent their anger, so that she could not live but die.

But Luo Jiuqiu just didn't show up.

In silence, Tianzhu was full of resentment.

Luo Jiuqiu never appeared. The monks in Jingxuan Continent and even the disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect had never seen Luo Jiuqiu again, let alone where Luo Jiuqiu had gone.

But people always believed in Luo Jiuqiu.

At the same time, Yun Fu did not appear again, and only a few people knew that he was sleeping.

Sima Yun, the leader of the Yuxu Sword Sect, was worried about his life. He was afraid that the Tian Clan would do bad things, so he specially handed over everything in the sect to his junior brother Chu Zhiyi, and he personally guarded the surroundings of his ancestors.

Another five years passed.

Sima Yong turned around casually and found that his ancestor had woken up.

"Ancestor! You..."

As soon as Sima Yong started speaking excitedly, Yun Fu slapped him away with his sleeve.

But Sima Yong is a strong and steady person. Even though he was suddenly slapped away, he still held back. He did not scream or cry. His expression remained unchanged. He drifted with the strong wind and flew wherever he went without struggling or resisting. No matter what.

Yunfu raised his eyes lightly, stood up and waved his sleeves again, but his movements were very gentle, and even his eyes were very soft.

With a wave of Yun Fu's sleeves, the gate of time and space appeared again.

The gate of time and space is like an open black hole whirlpool, spinning quietly and blowing gently in the breeze.

Time passed minute by minute, Yunfu waited patiently. Sima Yong, who crawled back silently, looked at the door of time and space that he had glanced at before, realized something, held his breath, and did not dare to make a sound, quietly. Stand aside and wait together.

Finally, a hand grabbed the edge of the door to time and space.

It was a very beautiful but slender white hand. It was splattered with blood and covered with small wounds, but it gave people a feeling of strength and insurmountability.

The corners of Yun Fu's mouth raised slightly.

The next second, Luo Jiuqiu stepped out from the gate of time and space holding a long knife.

As Luo Jiuqiu's feet landed on the ground, behind him, the door of time and space shattered silently.

Ten years in the ancient trial field is equivalent to a thousand years in the human world.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyes and smiled. His clothes moved automatically without any wind. His whole body was covered in blood, and a fierce and violent aura hit his nostrils, followed by an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Sima Yong's pupils shrank for a moment, and he had already realized that Luo Jiuqiu had suddenly become the pinnacle of the Nine-Star Spiritual Emperor!

Luo Jiuqiu and Yun Fu looked at each other, with the corners of their lips slightly raised, and said: "I'm back, Sword Master."

Yunfu: "Yeah."

Yunfu stepped forward quickly, hugged Luo Jiuqiu, and put his hand on Luo Jiuqiu's back, intending to transfer spiritual energy.

Luo Jiuqiu grabbed Yunfu's wrist with his backhand and stopped him: "It doesn't matter, most of the blood on my body is not mine."

As soon as Luo Jiuqiu finished speaking, the blood that did not belong to this time and space evaporated in an instant, and Luo Jiuqiu's blood-stained robe suddenly returned to like new.

(End of this chapter)