The Ultimate Sword Master

Outside the central area of ​​the Southern Forest, there is a dark silence.

"The Law of Underworld is special."

Before setting off, Leng Meizi kept explaining some precautions to the three of them: "After we go, if there is no ghost robe and ghost face of the ferryman, the cultivation will be suppressed to varying degrees. As for how much it will be suppressed... I can't say that things happened in a hurry. Judge it accurately.”

"besides."

After a pause, she shook the underworld talisman in her hand and continued: "Even if I forcibly open the passage between the two realms, the place we go to will most likely not be the human realm."

The Underworld Talisman is not omnipotent.

Many human realms under the jurisdiction of the ghost clan are controlled by the laws of the 'Quanzi Monument', and the function of the 'Yellow Character Monument' is to slowly invade these realms with its own laws over the long years, turning them into The stone statues not only protect the human race in the realm, but also form special coordinates.

The mission of Huangquan Palace.

Just search for these coordinates one by one and send them to the ferryman!

"in other words."

She continued to explain: "In the human realm where there are stone statues, the legal confrontation between the 'Yellow Character Stele' and the 'Quan Character Stele' has reached a certain balance. The role of the ferryman is to break the balance and completely separate those human realms. The 'Quanzi Monument' is under the control of the 'Yellow Character Monument'."

"I see."

Xia Qingyuan said thoughtfully: "This is the essence of the ferryman's mission."

What the ferryman did.

It has never been about fighting against the Quanzi Monument on its own. This is simply not possible. From the beginning to the end, it was just to help the 'Huangzi Monument' defeat the 'Quanzi Monument'.

"Miss Leng."

Mei Yun scratched his head and looked confused: "Can you put it more simply?"

Leng Meizi was speechless: "I tried to make it as simple as possible."

Mei Yun: "..."

"Understood."

On the contrary, Yun Xiao thought for a moment and thought of the key: "You mean, without these coordinates, after we go there, there will be variables in the place where we stay. It may be those completely formed by the 'Quanzi Monument' The realm you control could be somewhere else, more likely... a ghost realm!"

"good."

Leng Meizi said frankly: "This situation is much more dangerous than the ferryman's mission, but don't worry, after it passes, I will find a way to let the laws of the 'Yellow Character Monument' also give you some protection."

"kindness?"

Xia Qingyuan said in surprise: "Can you do it?"

"Try it."

Leng Meizi said very conservatively: "The problem shouldn't be big, it's just... I need some time, and during this time, senior you and he will not be able to recover our strength for the time being, which will be very dangerous."

aside.

Mei Yun was confused from beginning to end when he heard it, but he understood only the last words of Leng Meizi.

"It doesn't matter."

His expression perked up, his waist straightened, and he said calmly: "Mei will take action."

None of the three people refuted.

After entering, they really had to count on good luck.

"I've said everything that needs to be said."

Leng Meizi no longer hesitated and took out the Underworld Talisman again: "After entering..."

"etc."

Yun Xiao glanced at Mei Yun and suddenly said: "I know Mr. Mei's ability very well. He has a way to remove the curse in the dragon seal and your curse. I think... it's not too difficult. I hope you can Don’t play tricks in front of me.”

"you……"

Mei Yun said in embarrassment, "Can you control what I like to do?"

Deep down, he really wanted to do this.

Xia Qingyuan frowned upon hearing this.

Yun Xiao stopped talking and looked at Leng Meizi calmly.

"do not worry."

Leng Meizi stared at the Huangquan Talisman in her hand and said calmly: "I will keep my promise."

"That's good."

Yun Xiao nodded: "Then let's get started!"

Buzz!

As the words fell, the underworld talisman in Leng Meizi's hand glowed brightly, and cold and inexplicable auras scattered in the field, converging towards the front. The originally empty silence trembled slightly, as if something was about to be opened.

Even though it has reached the realm of completeness.

But without precise coordinates, Leng Meizi was still struggling. Visible to the naked eye, her face was getting paler and there was a hint of red at the corner of her mouth.

"well."

Xia Qingyuan shook his head, somewhat confused as to why the other party would fight so hard for Gu Han.

"Qingyuan."

While he was thinking, Yun Xiao suddenly looked over with emotion: "I didn't expect that after a hundred thousand years, you and I would still have a chance to join forces. I thought that today we would completely turn against each other and both of us would be defeated... Fortune plays tricks on people, honestly. Bully me."

Xia Qingyuan was silent, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

One hundred thousand years ago.

He, Yun Xiao, Feng Xi's previous life, the swordsman of the generation, Jin Chuan, the eighth generation master of the Huangquan Palace, joined forces to fight and severely damaged the Divine Lord. How high-spirited and wanton he was?

One hundred thousand years later.

Of the five friends, only two are left, and they are all old and decayed, ill-fated, half-disabled, and will soon die.

"Nothing in the world is permanent."

Thinking of this, he sighed softly: "Yun Xiao, don't... let me underestimate you!"

"do not worry."

Yun Xiao turned his eyes, looked at Leng Meizi, and said softly: "If she keeps her promise and helps me do that, why should I cherish this life?"

"opened!"

Suddenly, Mei Yun let out a soft cry and pointed not far away.

Under the full strength of Leng Meizi.

In the void ahead, there was already a two-foot-square passage, with cold and eerie auras constantly falling down, but it seemed a little unstable, as if it would collapse at any time!

"Quick!"

Leng Meizi's aura was scattered, and she could only barely utter one word.

"Let's go!"

Yun Xiao and Xia Qingyuan looked at each other, and without further delay, one of them took Mei Yun, and the other one flicked his sleeves and took Leng Meizi, and they disappeared in the field in an instant.

The next moment.

The passage that was barely opened up also disappeared in an instant, no longer existing.

...

Consciousness was hazy.

There was a sense of unreality.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like endless time had passed, and the scene in front of the four people gradually became clear.

"How long has it been?"

Xia Qingyuan was the first to speak.

"About ten days."

Yun Xiao thought about it and gave a time.

Xia Qingyuan stopped talking.

This was consistent with his judgment. The passage between the two worlds seemed very short, but in fact it was a bit scary.

"It's my problem."

Leng Meizi sighed: "If my cultivation is sufficient, we can spend more than 90% less time."

"Hey? Hey?"

At this time, Mei Yun suddenly exclaimed, and his cultivation in the Ascension Realm dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was only in the Divine Realm, and he couldn't even maintain flying in the air.

A big hand reached out and supported him in time.

It was Xia Qingyuan.

"Where is this?"

He looked around and saw a dead silence, darkness and dimness. A wisp of light yellow mist kept falling from the sky. It seemed light and weightless, but it suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Infinite Realm!

After all, it was the Origin Realm.

With that ray of origin blessing, his cultivation was weakened, far lower than Mei Yun.

And without the blessing of the power of the Ancestral Dragon.

Yun Xiao's cultivation dropped even more, and it was a bit difficult to maintain the Tongtian Realm.

On the contrary, it was Leng Meizi.

The moment she came in, she was already wearing a ghost robe and a ghost mask. Her aura was cold and turned into wisps of black air, which kept colliding with the dim yellow mist. The two sides were like fire and water, and seemed to be unable to tolerate each other.

Fortunately.

Her cultivation has not been affected at all.

"This is not the ghost domain."

Sensing the repulsion and disgust faintly coming from the mist, she analyzed: "These mists are the embodiment of the rules of the 'Quanzi Monument'. Except for the ghost clan, everyone else will be suppressed."

"This place is so big."'

Mei Yun looked around for a moment, and said with a confused look: "Where is Gu Han? Where should we go to find him?"