Urban super cultivator

Chapter 102 White impermanence and black impermanence from the underworld

The second volume "Men's self-improvement, sweeping away all injustices in the world"

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A man should be self-improving, stand up proudly in the midst of the embarrassing and besieged wars, swinging his sword in all directions, wearing a green suit and walking lightly.

A man should be self-improving, growing up in the solitude and loneliness of the end of the road and the nine secluded lands, drawing his sword to fight, and pointing the country with a green edge.

A man should be self-reliant, and his bones should be unbreakable in the poor and poor with no help, relatives, and little strength.

Facing the enemy with backwater, those who do not fight will die, and those who fight will be the heroes.

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On a new day, the sun rises from the east again, the flowers are still in full bloom, and the singing of larks fills the world with beauty.

Lin Qingya, Lin Qingshan, and Chen Qianya all woke up in their respective dormitories, feeling as if they had had a long, long dream, but they couldn't remember the plot of the dream.

As for Su Zhuo's grandparents, they were sent back to their hometown. Naturally, the two old people couldn't remember what happened, but when they woke up in the morning, Su Zhuo's grandfather felt that his cough was not so serious.

Su Zhuo, on the other hand, sat cross-legged quietly in Villa No. [-] of Xinghai Villa.

In yesterday's battle, although he won a complete victory, but at the last moment, he activated the sword soul of the Chaos Nine Tribulations Sword, and the true energy in his body was basically exhausted.

Therefore, he spent the entire night recovering his cultivation.

It wasn't until noon that he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.

After a night and a morning of accumulation, his body was finally full of true energy again.

Taking out the precious niche for raising ghosts from the space ring, Su Zhuo cast the "Yin-Yang Heavenly Eye Talisman" again, calling out the ghost transformed into the ghost Yang Honglie.

Because it has been tortured by Tibetan Buddhist beads for several days and nights, this ghost is obviously exhausted at this time.

"Planting a ghost cup in Lin Qingshan's body, you pretend to be Yang Honglie, what is the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect's plan?"

Su Zhuo stared at Yin Hun and asked coldly.

Yin Hun hid in the corner, still extremely afraid of the light emitted by the Tibetan Buddhist beads, but said very stubbornly: "You continue to torture me, I won't say it, the young suzerain will come soon, you Your fate will be worse than mine!"

Su Zhuo shook his head with a sneer, and said: "The young clan you mentioned, he has already been here, unfortunately, he has lost his soul."

Yin Hun, on the other hand, laughed miserably, disbelief: "Young Sect Master is a brilliant and brilliant member of the Demon Cultivator Clan, how could he lose to you!"

"See for yourself."

Su Zhuo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly threw the human bone ghost flute in front of the ghost.

Yin Hun suddenly exclaimed: "How is it possible, how could the young master fail."

"You want to know how he failed, and it's very simple!"

As soon as Su Zhuo finished speaking, the Nine Tribulations of Chaos Sword Soul turned into a long rainbow and shot out from the space ring, pointing directly at Yinhun's throat.

Yinhun let out a burst of screams. Although he didn't know what the sword was, he knew very well that if he was cut by this sword, he would be completely wiped out of his soul and truly annihilated from this world.

"How about it, are you ready to talk?"

Su Zhuo asked impatiently.

"No... don't kill me, I say I say!"

Yin Hun was completely frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Only then did Su Zhuo nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Don't think you are of much use to me. If you dare to tell a lie, I will cut you to pieces with a sword!"

Yinhun was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and said: "Our suzerain was once a very powerful demon cultivator. In order to restore strength, since 2000, the suzerain has been constructing the Nine-Nine Yin-Yang Great Formation. The formation finally took shape, and the Yin-Yin of 2000 virgins was needed. In order to prevent the Yuan-Yin of these virgins from being broken, it was placed in their bodies Planted a ghost cup..."

Hearing this, Su Zhuo's face burst into murderous intent: "So besides Lin Qingshan, there are eighty other girls who have been tricked by you?!"

When Su Zhuo was angry, the Chaos Nine Tribulations Sword and Sword Soul seemed to feel his raging flames, and the sharp blade made a buzzing sound, as if it might chop the ghost that was close at hand at any time.

Yin Hun was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master Dao, please forgive me, this matter has nothing to do with me, I just follow orders, follow orders..."

"Stop talking nonsense, besides these 81 girls, who else have you harmed and who are you going to harm?"

Su Zhuo calmed down Chaos Nine Tribulations Sword and Soul, and said coldly.

Yinhun was already shivering with fright, knelt on the ground and continued, "The Nine-Nine Yin-Yang Formation needs not only the 81 virgin Yin, but also a virgin of the Nine-Nine Saint Physique!"

The Nine Yin Holy Physique needed by the Yin Yang Ghost Sect is naturally Lin Qingya.

Hearing this, Su Zhuo had some murderous intentions in his heart again. If it wasn't for some information that he didn't understand, he would definitely use the flying sword to chop the ghost into pieces without hesitation.

But I heard the ghost continue to say: "The Yin-Yang Ghost Sect has 81 powerful ghosts, and they are all distributed in the cities where the 81 girls are located. They control some forces and industries in those cities, and the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect also relies on these for profit."

"Then do you know who these 81 girls are and which city they are in?"

Su Zhuo stared at Yin Hun closely and said.

Yinhun shook his head and said: "81 Da Ligui's status in the Yinyang Ghost Sect is very low, and the information I have learned is very limited. What I know is about Jiangbei City. In addition to controlling the underground world in Jiangbei, I also have Hongyuan. The banker of the group also developed by relying on my strength."

Dealer?

Su Zhuo burst out with a trace of murderous intent, presumably the banker has grown stronger, and has also murdered people for money, and if they have time, let them accept a justice trial.

After hearing Yinhun's words, Su Zhuo turned his indifferent eyes to the other party, and said, "In this case, you can die..."

As he said that, Su Zhuo was going to command the Chaos Nine Tribulations Sword and Sword Soul to completely chop the Yin Soul into pieces.

Yin Hun was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, and kept repenting, with snot and tears.

How can Su Zhuo soften his heart in the slightest, he doesn't want this evil spirit to waste the space for raising ghosts and treasures.

At this moment, behind Su Zhuo came a voice full of coldness: "Quickly stop..."

Su Zhuo suddenly turned around, someone appeared in the villa, with his own strength, did he not notice it?

I saw that in the hall, two people with extremely strange appearance appeared.

One of them was as white as powder, with a very weird smile on his face, holding a white mourning stick, and wearing white clothes all over his body, only his long tongue was bright red.

The other one has a face like ink, with a mournful face, and looks very miserable. He is dressed in black all over his body.

If Su Zhuo hadn't seen more things now, he would have been scared out of his wits.

"We are Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang from the Hades Palace in the underworld, and we are ordered to take the ghosts to the underworld. You have no right to kill him. The Ten Palaces of Hades will judge him according to his evil deeds in the Yangworld."

The guy with a white face finally retracted his tongue and said.

Su Zhuo's eyes widened immediately, he didn't understand the Yang world yet, and he had to deal with the white impermanence and black impermanence of the underworld?
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