Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 819 [822] Coming to hell again!

I don't know when, Xiao Xiaoxiao's childlike smiling face is like a fleeting image in his mind, and it is hard to dissipate.

He had promised that one day, he would visit the little guy on Penglai Island again.

It's just that I don't know if it's too late to go now?

He raised his head, his face slightly gloomy.

We are all running under the spur of fate. Sometimes, as long as we run a little slower, we will no longer be able to keep up, and then we will leave eternal regrets, which cannot be made up for.

However, he still wanted to visit the island.

Because, there was once a little guy who made an agreement with him with tears in his eyes, and promised to meet again in the near future.Perhaps, seeing each other again has become a luxury, but at least he wants to tell himself that in this ever-changing time, he has never forgotten the promise under the setting sun.

Yes, I can only tell myself.

The little guy he wanted to tell was no longer there.

The tide was surging, and the waves rolled up thousands of waves, and the entire Penglai Island was already occupied by the wind.

Lin Chu walked on the island, silk and thick satin fluttered in the air, and golden shells glistened in the sun, as if recording the prosperity and bustle of Penglai Island in this unique way.

Here, it used to be really beautiful.

In the village, the big bluestone was still there, lying there quietly. In a trance, he saw a little girl with wide gray pupils, staring at him ecstatically, smiling, innocent and cute.

He couldn't help laughing.

Is she smiling?
Maybe, maybe not, but this is not important, what is important is that on the big bluestone, there used to be a little girl with a crisp voice and a cute appearance who led him the way.

Time goes by, time passes, we meet here, and we end here.

The corner of Lin Chu's mouth was smiling, with tears in his smile. He punched lightning, and the innocent smile on the little girl's face disappeared in an instant, turning into a ferocious snort, which swept past like an arrow, but fell under Lin Chu's fist. Cracked inch by inch.

The little girl's face cracked inch by inch.

The air dissipated, and a pile of skeletons fell to the ground.

Lin Chu lowered his head and his body trembled slightly, because he saw the bone spurs on the kneecap.

Memories flooded in like a tide, and it seemed like everything was yesterday.

Xiaoxiao is blind and her legs are congenitally disabled.

He stretched out his hand, his palm trembled, and a force instantly shattered the skeleton. He grasped the palm, and the ashes condensed into a bone bead in his palm. He strung the bone bead with a thread and hung it on his chest.

Taking a long breath, he left the place.

The clothes rustled in the wind, and the dry bones under his feet were also cracking. Lin Chu seemed to have never heard of it, and just walked quietly, leaving here.

The past is scattered with the wind, and the smiles are scattered with the wind.

Lin Chu returned to the edge of Penglai Island, where the old magic stick was waiting for him.

"Huh? The aura of the Sanjue Yin Physique?" The old god stick raised his brows.

"What are the three unique Yin Physiques?" Lin Chu looked at the old god stick and asked in doubt.

The old god stick looked at Lin Chu, shook his head, did not explain, but looked thoughtful.

Lin Chu was even more puzzled, but didn't ask further.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the frontier, and then enter the plane of hell."

Nodding their heads, the two of them turned into two beams of light and disappeared here.

On Penglai Island, the wind is slightly cool, but the sun is dazzling.

A few days later, the two entered the foreign battlefield from the border of the heaven plane, and then came directly to hell.

The world has changed drastically, and there has been no war in the battlefield outside the territory, but here, because of the years of war, there are still many ghosts, and these ghosts do not know what stimulated them, their eyes are scarlet, and they keep attacking them.Fortunately, both of them are martial arts masters, otherwise, this massive army of ghosts would be enough to get them into big trouble.

Hell plane.

After many years, Lin Chu came to the plane of hell again, and Lin Chu was also in a complicated mood.

From Kunlun Continent to Hell, from Hell to Heaven, and then from Heaven to Hell, Lin Chu has experienced too much and grown too much along the way. The former young master of the Lin family who wanted to enter the Binglan Mansion to practice has now become Who would have thought of the powerhouse of the Half Emperor Dzogchen in the past?Even if he is as confident as he is, he has never thought about today, right?Of course, whether it was then or now, Lin Chu always believed in himself and never gave up.

In the plane of hell, the eighteen levels of hell have undergone earth-shaking changes. There are only nine levels left in the eighteen levels of hell.

He used to have old acquaintances in the plane of hell, including Qin and Mo Daoyi, including the commander of the Ninth Army, etc., but at this time, he obviously didn't intend to reminisce about the past, neither the time nor the situation allowed.As for the old magic stick, he is chic and alone, so naturally he doesn't have so many fetters.The two headed directly in the direction of Death Mountain.

Three days later, over the Death Mountain.

Two figures tore apart the space and appeared here. ,

It was Lin Chu and the old god stick.

"Something's wrong." The old god stick narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Lin Chu was startled, it was the first time he saw the old guy's serious expression, something was wrong with Death Mountain?He looked down at the death mountain entrenched like a dragon, entwined with jet-black death energy, and turned into ferocious ghosts in mid-air, with scarlet eyes.

Inside the Death Mountain, is there a strong murderous aura?
Understanding the way of killing swords made him very sensitive to murderous aura. How could there be such a strong murderous aura in this mountain of death?Moreover, the pupils of those ghosts and ghosts turned scarlet, which is definitely not normal, just like those killers infected with qi?
Thinking of this, Lin Chu's heart sank.

There is the Qing Emperor's Tomb in the Death Mountain. If there is any change in the Qing Emperor's Tomb, then the last way for him to enter the Hundred Clans Battle Realm will be blocked. This is what he doesn't want to see.He urged the old god stick to break through the formation around Death Mountain, hoping to enter the Qing Emperor's tomb as soon as possible.

The old god stick also knew that there was no need to delay, a purple light mist rose from his body, and the light mist expanded rapidly, covering the sky and covering the earth like a flood, spreading in all directions, and the entire Death Mountain was shrouded in such a purple light mist.

Chi!
A piece of red divine glow rose and circled from the purple mist, turned into a black dragon, and appeared at the feet of the two with its head raised and roaring. The old magic stick jumped first and stood on the red Cang. Lin Chu followed suit, seeing the former's palm With a tremor, the majestic crimson glow continuously gushed out from the palm and poured into the body of the red Canglong. With a roar, the Canglong quickly disappeared outside the Death Mountain with the two of them.

In the huge mountain of death, the space twisted like water waves, and a figure slowly appeared.

His face was blurred, as if covered by an invisible and intangible mist. His eyes were indifferent and ruthless. He stared at Death Mountain for a long time, and then his body turned into a black light, broke through the void, and disappeared into the sky.

In the depths of nothingness, Yan waved his thousand hands and roared in the galaxy.

(End of this chapter)