Chapter 830
Zhao Wushuang leaped rapidly along this road, crossed the sky above the canyon, and then returned to the other side of the cliff.

He looked back at the dilapidated palace hidden in the white mist, his eyes were a little dignified.

After experiencing Ao Ding's past and present lives, Zhao Wushuang grasped a key clue.

Living corpse!

No matter in the previous life where Ao Ding lived, or when Ao Ding knelt in front of the dead villagers, Zhao Wushuang discovered that there were living corpses in these two worlds.

Finally, when the old man sighed, Ao Ding rose out of thin air, and those villagers who had died also stood up slowly, becoming just like the ones he had encountered before.

They are not human anymore.

Outside the temple, the corpses of those living corpses were still lying on the ground, and the thick black blood exuded a stench.

Looking at these corpses, Zhao Wushuang fell into deep thought.

"You better not go to that place again."

Swallowing Heaven Demon Sage said: "That place can no longer be regarded as a ruin. I can feel the monstrous demon energy, which is definitely not something that this plane can have."

"But when you broke in, the devilish energy seemed to be still sleeping, or he was not interested in playing with you, so I didn't make a move. Otherwise, once he sensed my breath, he might do something Come."

Sacred Heart of Swallowing Demon said with lingering fear.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes froze.

He took out the map of the restricted area of ​​life again, and began to ask the system in his mind.

"I said big brother, can you be more reliable, but mark for me where the danger is and how dangerous it is. Otherwise, if I break in like this, I will die."

There is such a terrifying existence in the Immortal Sect on the periphery alone, Zhao Wushuang dare not imagine what is inside the restricted area of ​​life.

The cold voice of the system sounded.

"According to the requirements of the host, the danger identification system is now activated."

The map on Zhao Wu's hands began to undergo a certain change. The lines of the geographical coordinates gradually faded into thin red and black lines with text marks.

Soon, a detailed and complete map appeared in Zhao Wushou.

This map not only marked the coordinates of the ruins and dangerous places in the restricted area of ​​life, but also marked the level of danger.

The words written on the side of the fairy are: a demon saint, a quasi-devil emperor. "

Zhao Wushuang vomited blood, dare I not mark you if I don't ask you, right?

He suppressed the thought of killing the system and carefully checked the map.

He guessed that the aura felt by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sanctuary came from the quasi-devil emperor sleeping under the Immortal Sect.

And the so-called demon saint may refer to Ao Ding.

Thinking of Ao Ding, Zhao Wushuang had many doubts in his mind.

It's just that Ao Ding was on the verge of mutation at that time, and he was told to go quickly, lest some kind of accident would happen.

It seemed that he had to wait until later to explore this secret. He remembered what Ao Ding had said about Xilu. Perhaps, he could look for information about Yangmei Village.

On the map, there are still several ruins of ancient sects, which were very powerful existences back then, but became desolate places due to the disaster.

Except for the quasi-devil emperor in the deepest Qiankun sect, there are only demon saints in other places.

Zhao Wushuang continued to search on the map and found a sentence in the upper left corner.

"The quasi-devil emperor of Qiankunzong is just guessing his identity. Maybe his real identity is the devil emperor, and the host needs to go and judge it by himself."

The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Judge for yourself, judge your size.

If he really ran into a sleeping devil emperor, then Zhao Wushuang didn't have to do other things, just take a shower, change his clothes, and lie there waiting to die.

This thing is not clear, the system is playing with him.

There is only one word difference between the quasi-devil emperor and the devil emperor, but the difference in strength is worlds apart.

If he met the quasi-devil emperor, Zhao Wushuang might still be able to find a way to escape, but if he met the devil emperor, he could only die.

Zhao Wushuang decided to go to the next location, Badaomen.

Badaomen is located in the wasteland in the west, which is already considered the core area of ​​the restricted area of ​​life. After passing through Badaomen, you can reach Zhongzhou.

Zhao Wushuang gave up the idea of ​​going to Qiankunmen to explore the secrets, and only wanted to pass through this barren and ghostly land quickly.

There are many cliffs and valleys along the way, so Zhao Wushuang used Dou Yun to explore the terrain while advancing.

At night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the impenetrable darkness was almost overwhelming.

In the darkness, Zhao Wushuang looked very far.

He has the blood of Rahu, and he was originally the king in the dark, so he doesn't need to be afraid of the night.

After turning over a valley, Zhao Wushuang stopped suddenly because he found someone at the foot of the mountain.

With an idea, Zhao Wushuang covered his breath, and then quietly went down the other side of the slope, approaching those people.

There seemed to be two groups of people over there, both wearing black clothes. The difference was that a group of people in black had a skull embroidered on their sleeves, and they held a huge sickle, and the group of people in the inner circle To surround a watertight.

Looking over, a sneer appeared on Zhao Wushuang's face.

Because those who were surrounded were people from Feixianlou.

The leader of Feixianlou is Hongyan, and she is frowning at this time, trying to negotiate with the person opposite.

"I advise you to not be impulsive, we are from Feixianlou."

Hong Yan said coldly.

On the opposite side, several men in black stood with their chests around their chests, with no expressions on their faces.

"Feixian Building?"

A tall man in black shook his head:
"It's nothing to be afraid of, but I'm quite interested in the little girl next to you."

His eyes fell on the deer.

Hong Yan's complexion suddenly tightened, and her whole face collapsed.

"I advise you to retreat now, otherwise, when our guardian arrives, you won't be able to take advantage of it."

The number of people on their side is indeed insufficient, so they are surrounded by the opponent's troops.

"When we do things in the Soul Palace, we have never been afraid of the word."

The man in black said lightly.

Hearing the word Soul Palace, Hong Yan's face changed suddenly.

"You...are people from the Soul Palace?"

All the men in black didn't answer, the cold weapons in their hands were ready.

Hong Yan was a little flustered.

She had heard of the name of the Hall of Souls, but it was a taboo power, and people on the mainland rarely mentioned it.

In the orthodox cultivation system of the Shenwu Continent, Yuanli cultivation and gasification of dantian are the mainstream, while magic cultivation and poison cultivation are regarded as aliens.

The people in the Hall of Souls are neither orthodox monks, nor independent cultivators of demons. They have unique and wonderful devouring power and attack power. Outsiders don't know where their power comes from, they only know that people who are against the Hall of Souls All died horribly.

And what the Soul Palace wants, has never been unavailable.

(End of this chapter)

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