Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 460 Curse
Gu Xuanming was noncommittal, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's been 100 years, it's really cold and heartless, it really looks like you."

In these 100 years, I don't know how many people died because of each other, but the other party is still indifferent.

"What if he hides until he dies?" Gu Xuanming asked as if thinking of something.

The white-clothed man's hand paused slightly, and the tea in the cup rippled in circles, obviously his heart was a little shaken by Gu Xuanming's words, and he was not so calm.

"Then force him out." After a long silence, the man in white had a cold look in his eyes.

"How?" Gu Xuanming asked.

"Curse." The man in white murmured in a low voice.

Li Yisheng was originally a part of him, and he didn't want to do it if it wasn't a last resort.

Why can't the other party come back obediently?

"Curse?" Gu Xuanming was slightly startled.

Although he also has some curse methods, but it can't be used on Li Yisheng at all.

If possible, it would not be delayed until now.

As if he knew what Gu Xuanming was thinking, the man in white said lightly, "Just help me stop that crazy woman in [Island of Death], and I will do the rest."

Hearing about the crazy woman in [Island of Death], Gu Xuanming's face was also slightly ugly.

That dead man seemed to have become the second huge place of terror after [Dark Palace].

But all those who set foot near the [Island of Death], without exception, whether they are people from the [Dark Palace] or their alliance, have no chance of surviving.

In these 100 years, he has played against each other three times.

Gu Xuanming could feel that every time they fought each other, the opponent would improve at an incomprehensible speed.

Judging by the appearance of the other party, he would not let it go without killing the person behind him.

"My lord, why can't you let the other Ten Blades kill her to avoid future troubles?" Gu Xuanming was very puzzled, besides him, there were Ten Blades and Ten Great Emperors.

But for so many years, he has never talked about those great emperors.

The man in white glanced at Gu Xuanming, and said calmly, "They are on a mission in the starry sky,"

The darkness does not only spread on a living star.

If you want to live forever, you must have enough energy, blood and soul power to pour the life of all spirits into the throne of eternal life.

Of course, the most important thing is to get Li Yisheng.

Without Li Yisheng, everything is empty talk.

He never expected that in the final stage of Li Yisheng's eighth life, something went wrong when he absorbed it, which directly led to the accident of Li Yisheng's ninth life.

The man in white stood up, came to the edge of the cloud platform, and looked at the many young disciples below, "Let more people go to [Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land], I will sacrifice them as the source of the curse."

As he said that, the man in white paused, "If there is someone you care about, don't let him run towards [Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land]."

Gu Xuanming looked at many disciples, and the last time limit fell on Gu Yin and the others. His eyes calmly said, "If you want to live forever, you can have as many descendants as you want in the future. A few people are nothing."

After pondering for a while, Gu Xuanming asked, "How many people are needed?"

There was a bright smile on the corner of the man's mouth in white, but the smile was a bit sinister, "Of course, the more the better."

"Ordinary people can?" Gu Xuanming asked.

"Yes." The man in white nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll give you people from five dynasties." Gu Xuanming turned around, stepped out of the cloud platform, and disappeared into the air.

Even though the darkness has lasted for hundreds of years, there are still many human beings, and it doesn't matter if a few more dynasties die.

Anyway, no one knew they did it.

He, Gu Xuanming, is the embodiment of justice.

Looking at the disappearing Gu Xuanming, the man in white had some expectation on his face, "I hope you can still bear it, otherwise, I will be too disappointed."

[Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land] In the secret realm.

The Zhusha ink pen is like a swimming dragon, and the just-right lines rise and fall with the ink pen, and are perfectly outlined.

In 100 years, six-sevenths of Zhusha's paintings have been completed.

Don't look at Zhusha's fluent movements now, it was just a moment of inspiration.

As it got to the end, the slower Zhusha drew, the longer she thought.

Li Yiyi was dressed in white, looking at Zhusha with his hands behind his back, and also at Zhusha's paintings.

If someone is looking at Li Yisheng at this moment, he will find that his pupils do not reflect the shadow of pearl sand, nor does he reflect the picture scroll and everything around him.

His pupils seemed to have turned into an abyss at this moment, and even the light was trapped in it.

In this secret realm, the aura of heaven and earth has long been exhausted, and even the air seems to be dry, but the vegetation inside seems to have gotten used to it.

Perhaps it is because of this that Zhusha can live so long?Or is it a characteristic of being the first Bianhua to live a long time?
Li Yisheng didn't know, and he didn't really want to explore.

The environment here is similar to the place where those old guys in Qingyeyou sleep, but the former is too dark to see the light of day.

Therefore, in these 100 years, Li's realm has not improved a single step in his life, and he is still at the pinnacle of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, even though he didn't take a single step forward, the feeling he gave was even more terrifying and miraculous. It seemed that there was something different about him.

On the ground behind Li Yisheng is Huang Zhizun's "On the Relationship between Longevity and Time".

Apparently, he has read the book he mocked over the years.

"How do you feel?" Zhusha stopped what she was doing, stood up, and gently stretched her lazy waist.

Li Yisheng's pupils, which were as dark as an abyss, slowly flashed light, reflecting the world and the beautiful woman again, and then shook his head, "It's difficult, I still have no clue."

With Li Yisheng's realm and state of mind, it is too easy to create a practice that suits him.

But to create a skill that suits him and is stronger than [Samsara Sword Manual], even he can't do it.

It is precisely because of this that it doesn't seem to matter whether he rebuilds or not.

Because, there is no exercise suitable for him, and stronger than [Samsara Sword Sutra].

hiss!
hiss!
hiss!
Suddenly, there were low, hoarse, and eerie screams.

Those voices seemed to come from the throat when someone covered their mouth.

Li Yiyi and Zhusha looked towards the source of the sound, only to see ghostly things like black mist flying out from the bottom of the [Yellow Spring] river.

Looking carefully, those black mist-like things turned out to be distorted souls with hideous and terrifying faces.

After those ghosts rushed out of [Yellow Spring], they swam over [Yellow Spring] for a while, then their eyes fell on Li Yisheng, and they all rushed towards Li Yisheng, and curses of hatred spread from their consciousness. out.

"Damn, damn, you damn!"

"Give my life back!"

(End of this chapter)