Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Doom?

How could there be robbery here?
"There is a problem!" Wang Hao's expression froze.

Glancing at the demon in the room, he didn't startle the snake.

Instead, he quietly sneaked into the next room.

The underground palace was very quiet, without any guards.

Candles flickered on the walls, making shadows and shadows appear very eerie and weird.

soon.

All 23 houses were inspected.

"Sure enough, there are disciples of the Nether Sect!"

Starting from room No.15, disciples of the Nether Sect were discovered one after another.

The number is as high as more than 300 people.

Their cultivation bases are all in the Nascent Soul Realm, and their aura is calm, and many of them are strong in the Transformation God Realm!
I even saw Patriarch Youming inside, sitting cross-legged and practicing with his eyes closed.

Go to the last room.

There is an altar in the center of the room, surrounded by four bloody demon corpses.

However, these monsters have all turned into ghouls polluted by robbery, their eyes are pitch black, and black air is lingering above their heads.

Even though there is no life left, he still struggles hard.

The spirit sealing needles were nailed to the limbs, the flickering was prohibited, and they were imprisoned so that they could not move. They could only open their bloody mouths and let out a silent roar.

Some kind of evil sacrifice?

And in the center of the altar, there is a square jade seal, and the golden light is scattered like a scorching sun, constantly melting away the aura of gangrene attached to the bones.

"So it's here!" Wang Hao's eyes lit up.

Push the door in.

Just as he was about to take action to snatch the Emperor's Seal on the altar, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

someone!

With a leap, he turned into a black shadow and stuck to the ceiling of the room.

'Squeak' sounded.

The door slammed open.

A man and a woman walked side by side to the altar.

"Zheng, is this Imperial Jade Seal useful for your injuries?" Chen Susu, the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, asked concerned.

Looking at the stalwart man beside him, there was a hint of worry in his bright eyes, and he whispered: "What is this black energy, why is it so weird, there is no power in the world to eliminate it..."

"It's useful, but not much!" said the Immortal Hou in a deep voice.

Looking up at the struggling ghouls around the altar, his expression became extremely solemn, and he explained: "The dragon energy in the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom can only temporarily suppress the black energy, but cannot completely eliminate it..."

Paused.

Frowning slightly, he said, "According to my reading of the rare books collected by the palace, I learned some clues about these black qis."

"The records describe that 5 years ago, when Confucian sages were proving the Tao, the sky shook, and nine heavens and ten earths came down to the world. Qi', the gods fell, countless strong men spilled blood, and blood stained the sky, that era is also known as the era of the destruction of gods!"

Hear the conversation between the two below.

Wang Hao thought to himself: "10 years ago it was called Xianyun, and 5 years ago, God was destroyed?"

It seems that the world is not as peaceful as imagined!

Undercurrent is surging!

"A solution?" Chen Susu asked eagerly.

"I haven't found a way to restrain the calamity yet!" Xia Zheng shook his head and sighed.

The blackness between his brows disappeared in a flash, and a dignified look appeared on his resolute face.

"Is there really no way?" Chen Susu said hoarsely.

Liu Mei frowned, and a look of annoyance appeared on the face of the Qing Dynasty, and he refused to admit defeat: "It is rumored that the Great Xia's Chuanguo Yuxi is the Seal of the Emperor, and the seal once suppressed the ghosts of the underworld. Could it be that this meritorious treasure can't eliminate the catastrophe?"

"Hey~ I tried the method!" Xia Zheng said helplessly.

With flickering eyes, staring at the peaceful Panlong Seal, he said with fading interest: "Susu, you have also seen that the human emperor's seal is still unable to suppress Jieqi in the Four Elephant Formation, these monsters are still swallowed by Jieqi It lost its life and became an unconscious corpse puppet..."

"Shenhou was polluted by robbery?" Wang Hao was startled.

Accidentally discovered a big secret!

No wonder that at the Baihua Temple Fair that day, he was seriously injured when he fought with the Pudu demon monk, and there was a faint blackness between his brows.

Speaking of the end.

Xia Zheng pulled her into his arms, with deep eyes, and whispered softly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, you'd better make plans to rescue Feng'er tomorrow."

"This time, Xia Gan jumped over the wall in a hurry, and invited the patriarch of the palace to leave the customs. He vowed to wipe out all the Nether Sect. At that time, a net must have been laid near the Sifang gambling house."

"It's okay." Chen Susu said calmly.

The pretty face was serious, a flash of confidence flashed in the beautiful eyes, and she swore: "I have prepared everything, as long as I can see the wind, those ambush soldiers can't hurt me at all!"

"What's more, there is still the ancestor who made a move. He has already cultivated into a ghost body, so he should be able to contain that old guy in the palace with ease!"

"Yes." Xia Zheng nodded.

Raising his hand to stroke her hair, his eyes were tender and watery, and he said: "I have also made some arrangements to sacrifice some Nether Sect disciples at critical moments, just to make sure nothing will go wrong!"

"I know." Chen Susu buried her head in his arms.

The two stood quietly in front of the altar like this.

The silence speaks!
And Wang Hao was lying on the wall, looking at the picture of Lang's affectionate concubine below, feeling tired for a while.

Unexpectedly, you are such an immortal god!

It is good to hate evil like hatred, but it is good to be impartial and selfless.

Unexpectedly, the iron-blooded tough guy also has a tender side...to be fascinated by the demon girl of the Nether Sect.

He frowned, as if thinking of something, and said to himself: "Hiss~ So, the Young Master Youming is still the child of Shenhou?"

Another breaking news!

"call!"

at this time.

A gust of wind blew from the window, and the light in the room disappeared instantly, leaving only the soft light emanating from the emperor's seal on the altar.

"Bold!" Immortal Hou shouted.

Holding the spear in his hand, the terrifying thunder force immediately formed a large net and enveloped the entire room.

Wang Hao, who was hiding on the ceiling, suffered an indiscriminate disaster, sighed his bad luck, and had no choice but to show his figure.

The bright electric glow illuminated the entire room.

There were unexpectedly three more people in the field.

In addition to Wang Hao, there was also a man in a black robe with a gloomy air, and another woman with a graceful figure surrounded by cold mist.

Their purpose is the same, they are all here to snatch the Human Emperor Seal.

The moment he saw Miaoman's figure, Wang Hao guessed the identity of this woman, it was Xue Siniang who had met once in Luo Mansion.

"Jie Jie Jie~" The man in black robe let out a piercing laugh.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Wang Hao and Xue Siniang, before finally resting on Xia Zheng and Chen Susu.

Grinning, he mocked: "I never thought that the cold-blooded and ruthless Immortal Marquis would have an affair with the Holy Mother of the Netherworld, and the relationship is so sincere, I really envy you!"

"An old ghost from the Ghost King Sect?" Chen Susu shouted.