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Chapter 1405 Exploring the Immortal Sect

Zhao Wushuang fell to the ground, pulled the Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace out of the hole like a dead dog, and threw him directly into the Badaomen.

For him now, a powerhouse of the Ninth Heaven like the Seventh Elder is no longer to be feared.

"Now that you have no strength to resist, I will give you a chance to survive and tell what you know."

Zhao Wushuang said to the Seventh Elder of Soul Hall expressionlessly.

The Seventh Elder coughed twice. He was violently attacked by Zhao Wushuang, and most of his meridians were shattered. Moreover, his Yuanshen suffered a great blow, and now he became depressed and unable to resist Zhao Wushuang.

But at this time he laughed, coughing and laughing: "What do you think I will tell you? Don't dream, hehe, your fate will eventually fall into the hands of our Soul Palace, and you will be tortured to death. Now Hurry up and surrender, maybe you can still die."

Zhao Wushuang nodded thoughtfully, and the Seventh Elder of the Soul Palace couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. He thought it was a sign that Zhao Wushuang was going to make a peace negotiation, but who would have thought that the next moment, Zhao Wushuang stretched out his palm and slammed A slap on his celestial cover.

boom!
His head burst like a watermelon, and the red mixed with white brain juice splashed everywhere. At the critical moment, Zhao Wushuang grabbed his soul, then took out the soul nourishing bottle, and skillfully threw it into the bottle among.

"You can't say anything substantive, so go and stay inside." Zhao Wushuang put the bottle away as he spoke. Instead of interrogating to extract a confession, he asked the Seventh Elder to go in and experience the depression in the soul-raising bottle atmosphere.

After doing all this, he turned around to face Tianhuo. At this time, Tianhuo had returned to the size of a normal person. There was a crimson flame burning on his back. When he saw Zhao Wushuang, he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Sovereign, you are back!"

Zhao Wushuang nodded and helped him up.

"Tell me about what happened in the restricted area of ​​life over the years." Zhao Wushuang asked.

So Tianhuo fully explained what happened in the restricted area of ​​life in recent years.

It turned out that since the grandson of the fourth elder of the Soul Palace was killed on the spot, the Soul Palace used this reason to expand the search range and extend its tentacles to places other than the Soul Palace.

Crazy expansion and slaughter, Soul Palace showed their fangs.

Speaking of which, it is also due to Zhao Wushuang that Soul Palace can cooperate with Emperor Song.

Zhao Wushuang didn't expect that he would do such a thing by coincidence, but even if he is now, he will make the same decision when he goes back to a few years ago.

Those who should be killed still have to be killed. It can only be said that the guys in the Soul Palace are too insidious.

"Apart from Badaomen among the five major sects, is there any movement in the other three sects?" Zhao Wushuang asked again.

Tianhuo said: "Over the years, I have also used various methods to inquire about the outside world. As far as I know, the old spirit beast of Qiankunzong has been subdued by the Soul Palace. There is no surrender, but it is estimated that it will be soon, and it won't last long. As for the Immortal Sect, I don't know the situation there."

"Oh yes, there is one more thing."

Tianhuo ran back into the dilapidated hall of Badaomen, and when he came out after a while, he was holding something in his hand.

It turned out to be a somewhat dilapidated portrait, with a handsome face engraved on it, long silver-white hair, elegant and unrestrained, and two very eye-catching white horns carved in the thick silver hair.

Seeing this painting, Zhao Wushuang immediately frowned.

"This painting appeared outside the mountain gate two years ago, and I have been keeping it in my collection." Tianhuo pointed at the person in the painting, with a somewhat puzzled tone: "I seem to know him, but I can't remember clearly, so I want to wait. Sovereign, come back and take a look."

Zhao Wushuang raised his head, looked at him silently, and stopped talking.

"Did you see who sent it?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

Tianhuo hesitated for a while, and then said: "According to the results of my detection, I can only tell that the person who sent the painting was going in the direction of the Immortal Sect. As for who it is, I don't know."

Immortal sect.

Zhao Wushuang still remembered the words spoken to him by the living corpses lying in the coffins and the corpses that were chased out at the end.

Run, there are monsters here.

At that time, his strength was still weak, so he could only flee in a hurry. Now he is also one of the masters of this world, and there is no place he cannot go.

"It seems that it's time to go back to the Immortal Sect. We can find out whether that guy is Ao Ding back then."

After making up his mind, Zhao Wushuang began to rush to the Immortal Sect. He activated the primordial perception on the second floor of the Emperor Realm, and gradually covered the life forbidden area centered on Badaomen.

After helping Tianhuo repair the Rashomon formation, Zhao Wushuang set off across the lonely wasteland to the Immortal Sect.

He is going to Xianrenzong to find the answer.

The restricted area of ​​life is still the same as before, and the dark and gloomy atmosphere is even more intense.

A few hours later, Zhao Wushuang came to the dense fog area outside the Immortal Sect. The place was still filled with fog, and it was difficult to see what was ahead, but Zhao Wushuang was able to judge it by relying on his powerful perception.

"Hmph, small tricks." Facing the huge tentacles protruding from the thick fog, Zhao Wushuang snorted coldly with disdain, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of brilliance shot out, passing through layers of fog, and hit it accurately. A creature hidden in the depths of the dense fog.

After doing all this, Zhao Wushuang followed the mountain road to the depths of the valley, and saw the small ruined temple where he had been hiding. Everything was silent, but when he passed the mountain road in front of the ruined temple, there was still He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The Immortal Sect, which was once surrounded by green vegetation, has now become very barren. Black vines are wrapped around the dark and dilapidated city walls, revealing desolation and bleakness everywhere.

And those black vines are not only entangled with the city walls, but also charred people.

"These guys should be the living corpses I met underground." Zhao Wushuang walked over to examine them carefully, and then continued to walk deep into the Immortal Sect.

There is his final destination.

Passing through the deep hall and square, Zhao Wushuang came to the entrance of the underground space where he died again. After a short pause, he jumped down and landed lightly on the ground.

The space below is large, dark and lonely, and only the weak light projected from the hole is not enough to illuminate the road ahead.

Zhao Wushuang relied on the perception of Yuanshen to look while walking, and he found that there was no living thing in the ancestral hall, and it was still as lifeless as before. Dozens of coffins were neatly placed in places where the sun could not reach, silently.

He walked over and brushed the coffin with his fingertips, making a thin rubbing sound.

Just when his fingers left a coffin, there were two thuds from the bottom of the coffin, which seemed to be in response to Zhao Wushuang.

(End of this chapter)