Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 161

Going from the valley flower garden in the east to the soul abyss in the south needs to cross more than half of the ghost world.

Fortunately, Tang Ge was hidden under the black robe, and Huajian, one of the twelve ghost kings, led the way, which naturally saved a lot of trouble.

Soul Abyss is a fierce place, but not a forbidden place, so naturally no one would bother about Huajian's intentions.

At the same time as the two of them rushed to Soul Abyss, a small black figure climbed onto a certain cliff in the west of the Ghost Realm.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, with white clothes and white hair. He has his eyes closed and is motionless. He doesn't even have any breath, just like a stone statue.

The short black figure quickly walked behind him, took off his black hat, revealing a childish face, with pigtails on the back of his head, bangs covering his eyebrows, and a slightly twitching nose.

He knelt down directly towards the white-clothed figure, his bangs swaying slightly, and said respectfully: "My subordinate Xin Yu, I have met Mr. Bai Ya."

The figure in white is none other than Bai Ya, one of the four great envoys of the ghost world.

He hummed, sat cross-legged without turning around, and didn't even open his eyes.

Xin Yu straightened up, but still knelt on the ground, looked at the back in front of him, poked his head forward, and could only see long snow-white hair.

Bai Ya said, "What's the matter?"

His voice is like a breeze, not at all like that of a person from the ghost world.

Xin Yu hesitated for a moment, then said: "My lord, I noticed that the passage in the extreme north of the ghost world seems to have been discovered by people on the ground."

Bai Ya was silent.

Xin Yu wanted to see his expression, but he kept his back to her.

After a while, Bai Ya said: "That passage leads to Kunlun Mountain on the ground. Could it be that people from Kunlun Mountain discovered it?"

Xin Yu's face changed with surprise. He knew that there was a passage leading to the ground in the far north of the ghost world, but he never thought that it was connected to Kunlun Mountain.

He suddenly thought, does Tang Ge know about this?
After a while, he said: "This subordinate doesn't know anymore. The subordinate just feels a strange breath coming from the ground."

Bai Ya was silent for a moment, and said: "You have supernatural powers. Even the prison master said that your perception is the best in the ghost world. You can't go wrong."

Xin Yu nodded, not sure if he could see it.

Bai Ya added: "This matter is of great importance and must not be spread outside. I will go to see the prison chief and go to the north with him to investigate."

Xin Yu lay down on the ground, and when he raised his head again, Bai Ya's figure had disappeared.

He got up and looked towards the south, sighed softly, and then walked down the mountain road towards the cliff. Every step he took, his figure became blurred, and before reaching the bottom of the cliff, he had disappeared .

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Duoling Mountain is the birthplace of the Styx River, mysterious and revered.

At the foot of the northern foot of Duanling Mountain, there is a pitch-black clearing with a radius of less than ten feet. There is only a pitch-black stone platform in the middle of the clearing. The stone platform is shrouded in black mist all the year round.

In the distance, a white-clothed figure floated over, and appeared under the stone platform in a few moments.

Bai Ya came here immediately after hearing some news from Xin Yu. Although his beard and hair were white, his face was extremely young and handsome, with a sense of immortality.

He bowed slightly towards the stone platform shrouded in black mist and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Lord Prisoner."

It turns out that hidden in the black mist of this small area is the master of the ghost world, Si Yu.

There was no reply, but Bai Ya waited patiently and quietly.

Time passed slowly, a long time passed, so long that even Bai Ya frowned, he raised his head to stare at the black mist, and wanted to speak again.

The black mist suddenly fluctuated, and a voice came out of it: "What's the matter?"

Bai Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Sir Prisoner, Xin Yu said that the passage leading to Kunlun Mountain seems to have been discovered."

There was silence for a while in the black mist, and then a voice came out: "Go ahead and check the situation in Kunlun Mountain."

Bai Ya's face changed slightly, and he said: "That passage is the most important thing, don't you want to go?"

The black mist continued: "You can go."

Bai Ya bowed and saluted, left with some doubts, and headed straight to the north.

The black mist fluctuated for a while, and then completely quieted down.

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Three of the four great palm envoys of the ghost world have been in seclusion for several years to attack the Supreme Realm of No Form, and the last one went to the far north.

The jailer was hidden in the black mist, and there was no movement at all.

At this time, Tang Ge followed Huajian to the soul abyss in the south of the ghost world.

The huge, pitch-black River Styx whizzed by like a black dragon, and the further south it went, the more turbulent the water flow, until it poured down somewhere.

It was an abyss with a radius of several thousand feet, filled with emptiness, terror, and despair, and there was nothing but darkness.

Here is Soul Abyss.

The huge black water dragon rushed into the Soul Abyss with a destructive posture. It was not the water of the Styx River that flooded the Soul Abyss, but the Soul Abyss swallowed the Styx River.

The sound of the Styx pouring down was louder than the thunder, and the thunder and white fire that appeared and disappeared in the sky all hid themselves to avoid their edge.

Tang Ge and Huajian stood on the cliff on the edge of the Soul Abyss, not far from the Styx River.

The two of them just glanced at Hunyuan, and they felt dizzy, as if they were going to be attracted into it uncontrollably.

Just the cold air pouring upwards is enough to tear the liver and gallbladder of many people.

Huajian has stopped at this place several times, and every time he is frightened, and this time is no exception.

Tang Ge looked cold. Looking back on his past six lives, he had never seen such a dangerous place.

Hua Jian took a deep breath, looked at Tang Ge's profile and said, "Are you sure you want to go down?"

Tango nodded.

Huajian said solemnly: "Take care."

Tang Ge took a step forward, and the surface of his body was instantly covered by the bright sword light. Without any hesitation, he jumped down towards the soul abyss.

Huajian didn't have time to sigh at how powerful the sword energy was. He saw the figure wrapped in the sword light quickly turning into a point of light and disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

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Tang Ge had experienced the feeling of infinite falling, and this time it was accompanied by endless chill.

His ears were filled with the sound of howling sword energy and the falling of the Styx River.

He is falling, and the waters of the Styx are falling.

According to Huajian, there are several layers of naturally formed barriers in the depths of Soul Abyss, even the jailer only passes through the third layer, and is blocked by the fourth layer of barriers.

Zhaorong was imprisoned between the first layer and the second layer of enchantment.

Therefore, Tang Ge must rely on his own strength to cross the first layer of barrier, which will be the most difficult and dangerous thing.

The abyss of soul is unfathomable, and he doesn't know where it leads. Tang Ge doesn't know how long he has fallen, or a day, or a month.

The ghost world has no concept of time, and it is very easy to get lost in this soul abyss.

Tang Ge was falling faster and faster. If it weren't for the sword energy protecting his body, he would have been torn apart by the cold wind caused by his fall.

At a certain moment, the rumbling sound in his ear suddenly disappeared, and Tang Ge thought to himself, could it be that the river of Styx had come to an end?

But he was still falling.

In the darkness, that ball of sword light was extraordinarily bright.

Tang Ge turned his head down, staring at the bottom, until a certain moment, a red light reflected in his eyes.

He saw a faint red light, then brighter and darker.

At a certain moment, the area of ​​the red light rapidly enlarged, almost covering the entire Soul Abyss.

Tang Ge's pupils shrank suddenly, and the surging sword energy swept out of his body. He tried hard to control the speed of his descent, but he still fell heavily on the red light.

This is the first layer of enchantment.

The red light enchantment is like jade agate, but it exudes a chill that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Tang Ge lay sprawled on the red light barrier. Although he didn't bleed, he felt that his bones were broken and he couldn't move. If he didn't have the Wuji sword bone, he might be bloody now.

He stared blankly at the endless darkness above, and there was silence.

As if tired, he closed his eyes.

There was no sound in the entire Soul Abyss, and the sound of the Styx River quietly disappeared somewhere.

There seemed to be something mysterious in the darkness. Fortunately, Tang Ge didn't encounter it.

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In the boundless darkness, there is a huge barrier of red light, and there is a black spot somewhere in the barrier. If you look closely, it is a figure lying quietly.

His weak breathing proved that he was still alive.

At a certain moment, sword light began to emanate from the surface of his body.

The sword light gradually brightened, and then became more and more intense, covering his whole body, and only a black robe could be seen vaguely.

His eyes are still closed.

At a certain moment, a black sword light suddenly appeared in the bright sword light.

One splits into two, two turns into four, and after a few breaths, the black sword light and the bright sword light will fight each other, and then swallow the bright sword light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those black sword lights are cold and intense, like the darkest extreme of sword energy.

The red light enchantment suddenly fluctuated, and a circle of air waves spread out in all directions centered on his body like water patterns.

A sword energy several times deeper and more powerful than the black sword light swept from below the barrier, passed through the barrier, and entered his body.

I don't know how long it took, but after a long time, Jianguang disappeared, and the people in Jianguang disappeared.

There was only a layer of ripples in the red light enchantment, and there was no further movement.

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This is a cave, with no cliffs in sight, only endless black sword energy filling the space. There is a futon deep in the sword energy, and a beautiful woman is sitting cross-legged.

The beautiful woman looked only 30 years old, dressed in simple black, but looked elegant and luxurious, but the coldness between her brows was daunting.

At this time, she opened her eyes and quietly looked at the boy lying on the ground in front of her.

All the sword light on his body has been absorbed into his body, and his breath is steady and soft, but the pain of bone tearing is still lingering in his limbs.

At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was endless dark sword light.

After a while, his eyes shifted, and he saw the beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on the futon, with a faint sense of familiarity.

The beautiful woman asked, "Who are you?"

The boy asked back, "Who are you?"

The beautiful woman said: "Zhao Rong."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his lips, and said, "I am Tang Ge."

Zhaorong Liu frowned slightly, and said, "Who?"

Tang Ge was embarrassed for a while, and said: "I am Zhiyue's uncle."

Zhaorong looked puzzled and said, "Who is Zhiyue?"

The corner of Tang Ge's mouth twitched, and he said after a while: "She... is Jiang Xilei's daughter."

Hearing this, Zhaorong's complexion changed suddenly, and Gujing Wubo's eyes turned into monstrous waves.

(End of this chapter)