Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

The masked man still half-closed his eyes, did not open them, but nodded slightly.
The two masked people of the sixth and seventh realms of life and death did not feel dissatisfied with this, but nodded respectfully.
“Then don’t bother Lord Xuan Yue.”
The two then left.
On the way out, the two were still talking about this mysterious and powerful “Lord XuanYue”.
“Who the hell are you talking about?” The realm of life and death is heavy, the realm of killing life and death is seven or eight, and even the realm of life and death is like slaughtering a dog, it is inevitable that it is too evil and outrageous… I suspect that this person is probably the one who rose to fame some time ago and is on the list of life and death…”
“Shhh—”
Another person quickly interrupted: “This kind of thing, you can have a number in your heart, there is no need to say it.” In case someone hears it, or if Lord Xuan Yue hears it, we don’t have any good fruit to eat. ”
“Understood.”
The two looked solemn and hurried away.
Here, Gu Xuan was still absorbing and flipping through the memories of the Divine Pavilion Strongman he had just killed.
“The Ninth Heaven… The next three days…”
Gu Xuan opened his eyes, and his face showed a thoughtful look.
During this time, he also killed many powerful people of the Ancient Divine Court for the Underworld, and through the devouring ability of the “Nerve Eater”, he gradually pieced together more information about the Ancient Divine Court from the memories of these people.
So far, Gu Xuan only knew that the real location of the Ancient Divine Garden was located in a place called the Ninth Heaven.
And these ancient gods and minions and eyeliner could only go to the next three days of the Ninth Heaven at most.
The entrance to the next three days needs the guidance of the shrine to enter, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to enter even if they know the location.
“Even if I knew what I could do, the feud between the Ancient Divine Court and the Underworld Palace was still not suitable for the time being…”
Gu Xuan thought, shaking his head and leaving these things behind.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly had a thought, and his eyes fell on somewhere in the void and waited quietly.
Soon, a cloaked man shrouded in black fog stepped out of the void.
It was the cloaked man who had originally recruited Gu Xuan into the Underworld.
Seeing Gu Xuan, the cloaked man let out a sneering laugh and said, “During this time, you have done a good job.” Lord Yin asked me to express my appreciation for you on his behalf…”
Gu Xuan’s eyes were calm, and he said lightly, “Then you can say thank you to the Great Yin Emperor for me.” ”
The Cloaked Man suffocated for a moment, narrowed his smile, and continued, “The contributions you have accumulated are not small, and I have the opportunity to take you to the Underworld, and you can exchange for something useful to yourself.” ”
Gu Xuan asked directly, “When?” ”
He was still quite curious about the true face of the organization of the Underworld.
The Cloaked Man thought for a moment and said, “After a while, the Great Ceremony of the Underworld, the Dark Lords will rank in martial arts, and as one of the Dark Lords, you will definitely go.” You have never seen Lord Absolute Yin and His Highness Shandu, just take this opportunity to see…”
Speaking of this, the cloaked man paused for a moment and regretted, “Unfortunately, your cultivation is a little lower, otherwise you might still take this opportunity to compete for the position of prince of the Underworld.” ”
Gu Xuan’s eyes flickered slightly, and he didn’t say anything.
The cloaked man simply explained a few words to Gu Xuan, and then quickly left.
Gu Xuan looked in the direction where the cloaked man had disappeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
“… Yue’er once said that this person was the soul of the outer realm. Compared with the average dark marshal, this person does have many differences. ”
For example, the two Dark Marshals who cooperated with Gu Xuan, although they both wore masks and clothes that isolated divine thoughts, Gu Xuan could feel that they were actually people from the Heavenly Xuan Continent.
The cloaked man was different, the layer of black fog that enveloped him, and the martial arts means he used, all gave Gu Xuan a strange and strange feeling.
Just thinking about it, Gu Xuan suddenly looked at him and took out an object from the storage spirit ring.
It was a black piece of iron, as if it had been stripped from a blade.
It was the fragment of the magic sword that Gu Xuan had originally obtained from the Hands of the Prince of Divine Breath.
And now, this fragment of the magic knife was floating in mid-air autonomously, trembling slightly.
It seemed that an invisible force was summoning this fragment, and if it were not for Gu Xuan grasping this fragment with yuan force, this fragment would even have the tendency to break out of Gu Xuan’s control and fly in one direction.
Gu Xuan’s eyes lit up, and he said with some joy, “The magic sword fragments are moving differently, is it not the inheritance of the Magic Heaven?!” ”
As the blade of the Demon Heaven, the fragments of the Magic Sword moved differently, and I am afraid that only the Magic Heaven Inheritance was born.
Although the Magic Heaven fell in the great war tens of thousands of years ago, his style and mentality still made Gu Xuan quite admirable.
Moreover, Gu Xuan’s intention to destroy the sword was realized from the Sword Dao of the Demon Heaven, and if he could get his inheritance, it would be of great help to Gu Xuan.
Just as Gu Xuan was about to follow the inspiration of the magic sword fragment to investigate, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
“Why… There is no chance line on this magic sword fragment?! ”
Discovering this, Gu Xuan’s face quickly darkened.
No serendipitous line appears, which proves….
The inheritance of the Demon Heaven had nothing to do with him.
“Who would dare to rob me of my chances?!” Damn it! …”
Gu Xuan snorted coldly and flew away in a certain direction.
…….
In the far north of Zhongzhou, a pillar of light that penetrated the heavens suddenly appeared.
This pillar of light was filled with endless astonishing sword light, and where it was shrouded, not only was it extremely vibrant, but even ordinary Divine Realm warriors were difficult to set foot on.
The sword light pillar lasted for three days, covering a range of thousands of miles, and someone faintly saw the shadow of a black magic sword in the light pillar.
Suddenly, the news of the great power of the Ancient Sword Dao spread throughout Zhongzhou.
Countless people were shaken by this, and many geniuses and martial artists in Zhongzhou rushed to hear the news, and the wind and clouds stirred.
At the top of an extremely ethereal mountain, a figure sat cross-legged in the clouds.
This person is quite young in appearance, handsome in appearance, and although his temperament is warm as jade, there are thousands of fine broken swords around him, and the whole person is like the darling of heaven and earth kendo, otherworldly.
“Is the Demon Heaven Inheritance alive?”
The handsome young man looked at the three-foot Qingfeng who was trembling in his hand and said to himself, “One-third of my kendo comes from the lineage of the Ancient Lingxiao Sect.
When the Demon Heaven destroyed the LingXiao Sect, he had a feud with the Heavenly Sword Dao.
I must understand this cause and effect.
It’s time to go out for a walk….”
With that, the handsome young man stood up and took a step forward.
With each step he took, the void under his feet automatically gave birth to a sword lotus.
Step by step, step by step.
It soon disappeared.
…….
Somewhere in a dark valley full of anger.
The accumulated white bones fell to the bottom of the valley, and the white bones of these demon beasts or people almost filled the entire deep valley.
At the top of this mountain of corpses and bones, there sat a figure.
……….