Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 63: The resistance of the sect’s power bank (63)

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him changed.

The black mist dissipated, the river of blood disappeared, and the white bones turned into dust and smoke. All the horrific scenes just now seemed to be Jiang Qiucheng's illusion.

What followed was another scene.

The palace stands majestically on a vast and desolate black wasteland. It stands like an eternal dark fortress at the end of time.

At night, the outline of the palace is looming under the faint starlight, like a huge shadow, quietly overlooking everything around it.

The walls of the palace are made of hard black stones. Each stone has been carefully polished, smooth and cold.

These stones are densely stacked together without any gaps between each other, just like a whole, showing an unshakable solidity and majesty.

Under the moonlight, the surface of the stone shone with a deep luster, as if it contained endless secrets.

The decoration of the palace is a kind of black gilded tulle, which is soft and smooth, with complex and exquisite patterns embroidered with golden silk thread.

Layers of tulle hang from the walls, windows and arches of the palace, swaying gently in the night breeze.

Under the illumination of the light, the golden patterns on the bronzing tulle shine brightly, forming a sharp contrast with the dark background of the palace, making it even more luxurious and mysterious.

"come in."

The door of the palace slowly opened, and the voice from the air invited Jiang Qiucheng to enter the palace.

Under the tall arches is a spacious and deep corridor. The walls of the corridor are painted with various mysterious symbols and patterns.

The floor of the corridor was covered with soft black carpet, which made almost no sound when stepped on.

Jiang Qiucheng walked on it, feeling as if he was walking on clouds. It was hard to imagine that not long ago, this place was littered with corpses.

Various strange sculptures and decorations are placed in the corners of the palace. They have different shapes, some are like monsters, and some are like mysterious gods.

With the previous lessons, Jiang Qiucheng knew that everything in the palace was probably not real, so she was extremely cautious and did not dare to touch anything around her.

After stopping, Jiang Qiucheng raised his head and looked towards the deepest part of the hall.

At the end of the palace, a huge black throne stood majestically, as if it had swallowed up all the light, leaving only deep shadows.

Sitting on the throne was a young man. His black hair was as deep as the night sky, and his red eyes were as blazing as flames. The two intertwined with an aura that was both mysterious and dangerous.

The pure black robe seemed to be soaked in the night, like an undercurrent in the abyss, silent and deep.

The clothes were embroidered with complex demonic runes, which shimmered with light, revealing an indescribable magic power.

His posture is upright and majestic. Even though he is sitting quietly, he can feel the power coming from the abyss, which is awe-inspiring.

The red pupils were shining with a deep light, as if they could see into people's hearts and see through all the illusions in the world.

This person is the master here.

Almost at the first sight of the other party, Jiang Qiucheng's head quickly gave this feedback information.

One can feel an invisible sense of oppression on the upper body.

This power does not come from their words or actions, but from the confidence and majesty that emanates from deep within them.

Even if they don't speak, you can feel a strong sense of presence through their demeanor and behavior.

For example, now, although that young man has not said a word, he can make Jiang Qiucheng feel like a stick in her throat and a light on her back. This feeling was something that even Lin Shaoguang had never given her before.

The young skin is just his disguise. It is unknown what is hidden under his body is an old monster who has experienced many years. Although there is demonic energy in this palace, this demonic energy is different from ordinary evil aura. It is more like an ancient and mysterious force.

The demonic energy flows slowly in the palace, like living smoke, sometimes gathering and forming, and sometimes dissipating invisible.

Jiang Qiucheng observed the surroundings calmly and chose to remain silent until the other party spoke.

She didn't know why the other party attracted her. To be on the safe side, if the enemy didn't move, I wouldn't move. She said less and made fewer mistakes, so as not to expose any shortcomings or flaws and be manipulated by the other party.

While she was looking at each other, Chi Skull was also looking at her with interest.

After a long time, his voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Is it you who killed Lin Shaoguang, the leader of Tianxuan Sect?"

Jiang Qiucheng's heart skipped a beat. This sinister tone sounded like he was asking for help.

Is this person planning to avenge Lin Shaoguang?
Jiang Qiucheng was a little undecided. He raised his head and took a tentative look, and found that the other party's posture was relaxed, as if he was casual and casual.

"You can say I killed you, or you can say I didn't kill you. The answer depends on your mood."

Red Skull raised his eyebrows in surprise, leaned forward and asked softly.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qiucheng saw that the other party's expression did not change just because of a few words, so he roughly guessed the other party's temperament.

"I did have a fight with Lin Shaoguang just now, but from the beginning to the end I never used any substantial killing moves against him. The reason why he fell into the Demonic Abyss was because the demonic energy in him was afraid of being pure. The spiritual power fluctuates, and this is the result if you can't dodge it."

"It's just that there are more things involved between him and me than just this one. If I really want to count them all in detail, I don't know how many times I have to push them forward."

"I'm too lazy to argue. Whatever result you want is the result."

Jiang Qiucheng spread his hands, his face full of innocence, but also a bit free and easy.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Red Skull couldn't help but laugh lowly.

"Hahahaha, I was the one asking you originally, but you rambled on for a few words, and then kicked the question back to me. I don't know whether to call you smart or stubborn."

"But you are right. If I deliberately make things difficult for you, no matter which answer you give, you will not get any good results."

Jiang Qiucheng snorted twice, obviously well aware of this result.

"Lin Shaoguang, that useless piece of trash, can just die if he dies. It won't have much impact."

“If the old doesn’t go, the new won’t come, so here you go.”

Hearing this, Jiang Qiucheng blinked his eyes in shock and quickly looked around.

Finally, he stretched out his finger and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"You're talking about...me?"

Red Skull crossed his fingers, leaned back on the chair, and nodded casually.

"Yes, that's right, I'm talking about you."

"The man who defeated Lin Shaoguang and turned Tianxuan Sect upside down."

"It would be a loss for such a good young man not to serve our demon clan."

There was a brief blank in Jiang Qiucheng's mind. Could this situation be... direct employment from BOSS? !
(End of this chapter)