Emperor Tianhuang

Chapter 61 The Underground World
Jin Huantian, the No. 13 king of the Jinsha Survivor Clan, whose cultivation level is astonishing, sweeps the world with the 27-style Purple Night Soul Erosion Saber Technique, and ranks among the top ten emperors of heaven. The Iron Blood Heavenly Emperor, the Iron Blood Snow Talisman in his hand has also become the most famous magic weapon in the world because of him.

When Liu Canyang saw the red phantom, these information suddenly appeared in his mind. The look that the red phantom looked at him is probably something he will never forget in his lifetime.

And that red phantom is just a divine thought left by Jin Huantian in the iron-blooded snow talisman. If the real body reappears, the entire golden world may collapse because of him.

When the three phantoms in mid-air all disappeared, the three supreme instruments suddenly flew towards Liu Canyang, and then penetrated into Liu Canyang's body one by one, even the Silver Dragon Knife, which had been unable to integrate into the body, also failed this time. It turned into a silver totem, printed on the back of his hand, as long as he had a thought, he could shoot it out!

"Iron-Blood Flying Snow Talisman..." Liu Canyang was ecstatic at the moment, he never thought that he would get the Magical Artifact of the Iron-Blood Emperor in such a wonderful state, and no one would believe it if he told it.

The Iron-Blooded Snow Talisman belongs to the dark attack series, and it is an attack weapon of the same level as the Silver Dragon Knife. With this Snow Talisman, Liu Canyang's combat power has risen to a new level. Because, you can fight against the masters of the first level of the sword sect without losing.

And now with this flying snow talisman, he can defeat the master of the first level of the sword sect!I am afraid that even if Xuan Ming and Qiu Feihua were in front of Liu Canyang, they would not be his opponents.

However, Liu Canyang doesn't know how to use the Flying Snow Talisman perfectly, and it may take him time to comprehend it.

Liu Canyang suppressed the excitement in his heart, glanced at Jin Ling who was prostrating on the ground, stepped forward to gently support her, and said: "Jin Ling...Miss Linger, please get up, although Liu has no iron-blooded emperor Such a powerful cultivation, but as long as he can help the girl, he will do anything."

Jin Ling stood up slowly, looked at Liu Canyang and said, "As long as Mr. Liu can let my Jinsha survivors reappear in the world, Ling'er will be a slave and handmaid, and will repay your kindness."

Liu Canyang smiled and said, "Liu hasn't thanked Miss Ling'er for her gift, so how dare she ask for her kindness?"

"Treasures are always possessed by the virtuous. For me, they have no meaning. I only hope that the survivors of Jinsha can reappear in the world and revive the glory of the Jagged Emperor!" Jin Ling suddenly said firmly, the words The words are sonorous and powerful, even Liu Canyang was stunned when he heard it.

The place where the Jinsha Survivors were buried was in the southwest of the Golden Palace, about a thousand miles away. Liu Canyang summoned the Little Golden Crow and took Ling'er straight to the southwest.

Half an hour later, a vast and boundless golden desert suddenly appeared before Liu Canyang's eyes. Although Liu Canyang was well-informed, he couldn't help being stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The world is so beautiful, as if no words can describe the beauty in front of me at this moment, the little Golden Crow slowly descended from the sky with Liu Canyang and Ling'er, and landed on the golden sand.

"It's really gold sand..." Liu Canyang's eyes showed a strange color. In Wufeng Kingdom, one or two gold sands can be exchanged for a thousand crystal coins. Now there are so many inexhaustible gold sands in front of him. It is Liu Canyang. People who don't love money all feel their hearts "pounding" wildly.

"If you like it, my lord, you might as well take some more." Jin Ling seemed to see what was going on in Liu Canyang's heart, parted her lips, and said with a slight smile: "The golden sands here are boundless, maybe it's useless to me, but to God For people in the barren continent, it is an incalculable amount of wealth."

"This..." Liu Canyang Jun blushed, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm just a little curious, and I haven't figured out where these sands come from."

Jin Ling's expression darkened, and he sighed deeply: "Let's not talk about you, my lord, even I can't figure it out, where does this boundless golden sand come from..."

"Miss Ling'er, can you tell me what happened back then?" Liu Canyang was curious and asked while walking.

Jin Ling nodded, and after pondering for a moment, said: "About 10 years ago, there were three highly developed civilizations on Tianhuang Continent, one of which was our Jinsha Civilization. Later, the Eight Heavenly Emperors disappeared. , the entire Tianhuang Continent fell into chaos. Suddenly one night, the golden sand all over the sky suddenly fell from the sky, burying all the members of my Jinsha Survivor Clan. It is the spirit of the Flying Snow Talisman, trained into an illusory body, and can escape from the depths of the ground, thus avoiding catastrophe. In the past 10 years, I have practiced in the Ancestral Golden Palace while comprehending the method of salvation. I finally got a chance to realize that only the power of the Supreme Magical Artifact of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors can release the Jinsha survivors buried deep in the ground, other than that, there is no other power in this world with such power."

"And there... is the place where the Jinsha survivors are buried!" Ling'er suddenly pointed to a golden sand dune hundreds of meters ahead, and said in a trembling voice. After speaking, tears fell like rain.

Liu Canyang sighed secretly, hugged Ling'er in his arms, gently stroked her hair, and let her cry freely to vent her feelings.

Who can imagine that a girl lived alone in this lonely world for 10 years?I am afraid that without extremely firm belief and mentality, I am afraid that I would have died of madness long ago.

After a long while, Ling'er suddenly stopped crying, stood up from Liu Canyang's arms, looked at the tears left by her, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu... I haven't cried for a long, long time... "

"It's okay." Liu Canyang smiled lightly, keeping his eyes on Jin Ling.

Ling'er blushed slightly, and said blushingly: "Mr. Liu, you..."

Liu Canyang sighed: "Perhaps I can understand Miss Ling'er's mentality at the moment. When crying becomes a luxury, this world is too unfair to you."

Ling'er's eyes turned red again, but the tears couldn't stop streaming down, and she sobbed: "I also thought about committing suicide, and this is the end of my life, but when I think of those Jinsha people who are buried deep in the underground world, I can't stop Now that I have the courage to live again, I have only one hope for the entire Jinsha survivors, and I cannot let the Jinsha survivors disappear forever in this world..."

"Then why is Jin Huantian, the iron-blooded emperor, missing?" Liu Canyang's heart suddenly moved, and he asked.

"He..." Linger's eyes suddenly showed panic, she shook her head and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)