Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 306 be late
With the appearance of the Nine Traces Land, the northern region, which had always been miserable all year round, became extremely lively. Strong men from all major sects arrived, and even some forces and practitioners who had been hiding for many years appeared again.

Somewhere in Kunlun Realm.

A figure slowly walked out from the isolated peak. It was a man in a black robe, his eyes were covered by a black cloth, and there was a hideous scar on his right face.

He held a pitch-black spear in his hand, and there was a faint astonishing aura. Wherever he passed, the ground cracked quietly, and the cracks spread into the distance.

He raised his head, his eyes covered by the black cloth seemed to be unhindered, and his gaze was cast into the distance.

"Long time no see, how are you all?"

The spear trembled slightly, full of fighting spirit.

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In a place with extremely beautiful scenery in the Eastern Continent, layers of attics are built against the mountains, full of aristocratic atmosphere.

"Miss, the time has come."

Outside a fragrant pavilion, the maid's cautious voice sounded.

"come in."

She raised her charming face, and a maid pushed open the door and walked in. She didn't dare to raise her eyes at all, and carefully took out her clothes.

After she finished changing, the maid raised her head and said, "Miss, why did you choose to go out again at this time?"

The woman blinked, and sighed helplessly: "There is no way, the senior brother has issued a death order, and the Nine Traces of the Northern Territory has already appeared."

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This is a mountain, a mountain made entirely of bones. The whole world is filled with the aura of death.

Click.

It sounded like bones breaking.

I saw a group of figures walking out of the Bone Mountain. These people's steps were stiff, their eyes were empty, and there was no vitality in their bodies, like the living dead whose energy had been sucked dry.

They carried big sedan chairs on their shoulders. The white sedan chairs were decorated with bloody ghost faces, which was extremely strange.

The dark wind howled and rolled up the white curtain.

A bloodless face appeared, his eyes were gray, and his body was surrounded by the air of death, which made people shudder.

The white sedan chair drifted away, and a cold voice came out.

"The living enjoy pleasure, the dead bury their bones."

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Tang Ge stepped on the snow and stood with his hands behind his back, blocking the way of the Snake King and his group. The Snake King had a cold-blooded and murderous look on his face. The tall horse under him was frightened, and the horse's hooves stamped on the ground randomly, with the intention of retreating.

Although the Snake King is conceited, he is not a reckless person. He immediately stopped the startled horse, narrowed his triangular pupils slightly, and said, "Who are you?"

Tang Ge didn't answer, but said, "I need you to help me do something in the Snow Mountain."

The Snake King's face was slightly different, and he said indifferently: "What if I don't help?"

"You will help."

Tang Ge said calmly, the sword energy diffused like mist.

The Snake King held the reins tightly with both hands, and his eyes locked on Tang Ge. The next moment, he suddenly soared into the sky, fluttering in the python robe, and the python pattern on the clothes was like a living thing, swallowing snake letters.

Tang Ge responded calmly, his body was already covered by the bloody sword light, but he did not launch an offensive immediately, but quietly stared at the Snake King.

Behind the Snake King, the black mist suddenly surged, and the violent energy gradually increased in it, and several cold lights flickered in the black mist.

Those were pairs of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, with several snake heads protruding from the black mist, with black armor scales, snake letters, and snake pupils glowing with a faint light, it was extremely shocking.

Nine snake heads danced and hissed wildly behind the King Snake, and between the snake's letters, there was a strange black light coming out of the bloody mouth.

The nine-headed king snake can swallow the sun and the moon.

The Snake King made a sudden movement, and within a few blinks, he appeared in front of Tang Ge and grabbed it with his palm.

At the same time, the nine-headed king snake opened its bloody mouth, and the nine snake heads attacked Tang Ge's vital points from all directions.

Although the Snake King's speed was very fast, in Tang Ge's eyes, it seemed to be wriggling.

He looked up at the Snake King indifferently, raised one hand, bent his fingers slightly, and a majestic sword energy swept out, instantly flooding the sky with blood.

boom!
A hurricane blew up on the snow field, and the snow waves swelled. The people following the Snake King couldn't bear the energy fluctuations, and they retreated one after another.

Under the horrified eyes of this group of people, the snake king flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the nine-headed king snake disappeared in the black mist.

The Snake King stabilized his figure, his pupils became darker and colder, staring at Tang Ge and said, "You obviously only have Qianyuan Upper Realm, why are you so strong?"

"You are far worse than the previous Snake King."

Tang Ge looked at him calmly and said, "Can you agree to my conditions now?"

The Snake King hesitated for a moment, then said, "I don't know what advice you have?"

Tang Ge said: "After entering the Great Snow Mountain, I need to borrow your ancient dragon's saliva."

The snake king's triangle-shaped eyes shrank slightly and said, "Who are you?"

Tang Ge said: "Tang Ge."

The Snake King was startled, then smiled bloodthirstyly and nodded lightly.

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On the lonely snow-capped mountain, two figures stood. The man was wearing a green shirt, imposing like a mountain, and his black hair was a little messy, tied up casually and swaying in the wind.

Behind him, is a masked man.

The masked man said: "Sir, the three adults have been notified, and they should be here soon."

The man in the blue shirt nodded slightly, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

The masked man looked at his back and said, "Sir, I don't understand something."

"Speak." The man in the green shirt said.

The masked man said: "We were born again after 30 years. Why did we choose this time? Is it just because of the aura?"

The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and said: "The appearance of the Nine Traces will attract countless practitioners in the Kunlun world. It is a great opportunity for us to re-establish our authority."

The masked man said: "With Mr.'s morality, everyone in the Kunlun Realm will surely submit."

But the man in green shirt shook his head and said: "Having not left the mountain for decades, Kunlun defines capable people coming out in large numbers, so we must not underestimate the enemy."

The masked man said respectfully: "Yes."

As the cold wind blew, the messy hair of the man in the blue shirt swayed slightly, and he said after a long time: "For 30 years, although we have been hidden from the world, several major events in the Kunlun world are still beneficial to us."

The masked man said: "Sir, are you talking about the disappearance of the Kunlun Mountain Lord and the fall of the Sword Master?"

The man in the blue shirt said: "These two are invincible in the world, it's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill their wishes, but how much their accident will benefit us is still unknown."

The masked man said, "What do you mean, sir?"

The man in green shirt did not answer, but added: "Although the new headmaster of Kunlun Mountain is not high in level, he is still a figure. You need to pay more attention to him during this trip."

The masked man wanted to say something but didn't say it, just nodded silently, with a strange look in his eyes, and said after a while: "Sir, what is the purpose of our trip?"

The man in green shirt still didn't answer. He just looked quietly to the north. He could vaguely see the huge snow mountain, and his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

Where does the mysterious door under the Daxue Mountain lead to?

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Although the Snake King has an extremely cold temperament and kills people at every turn, he is extremely moral. He agreed to Tang Ge's request, so now he appears above a certain deep canyon in the Daxue Mountain.

He was the only one with a radius of several thousand zhang, and from a distance, he could vaguely see other figures.

Although this canyon is extremely short and only wide enough for one person to pass through on both sides, it is extremely deep. Even if the Snake King is used to darkness, he can't help but be shocked.

The dark wind poured up from the depths of the canyon, and the sound was shrill and gloomy, circling and reverberating, such a dangerous place with no chance to touch, naturally no one patronized, but the Snake King came here.

Down in the canyon, Tango told him, was where he could make a difference.

At a certain moment, a dim light flashed in the Snake King's eyes, and at the next moment, the black mist surged, the dim light flourished, filled with runes, wrapped around his body, slowly floated up, and fell towards the canyon.

Although the strong wind in the canyon was fierce, it did not hinder the Snake King in the slightest.

Half an hour later, his triangular pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that in the dark twisted space below, a dark storm that reached up to the sky and grounded down was rotating at a terrifying speed.

Snake King let out a breath of cold air, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

The storm directly overwhelmed him with a destructive gesture, and the dim light disappeared instantly.

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There is no wind here, and most of the places are deep and dark. Only a small part has a faint skylight, and the strong wind above is fierce, but here is like a world away, and no life is seen.

In the darkness, the Snake King leaned out, and after leaving the storm, there was no other abnormality except that his face became paler.

Right now he is in a closed and damp place, similar to a stone cave with a very high ceiling and only a few feet wide on both sides.

The Snake King carefully looked at the situation here, and felt that it seemed to be in a passage, with a pile of rocks at one end, which was tightly blocked, and the other end extended inward, and turned a corner not far away.

There was a faint sound of water flowing in the distance, and then darkness struck, drowning out all sounds.

The Snake King walked to the water's edge and looked down at the unrippled water, reflecting his snake-like face. He lowered his body and gently put a thin, pale hand into the water.

The chill penetrated into his body from the water, the temperature in the water was extremely cold, colder than his body.

The Snake King showed no sign of backing down, a small snake covered with pitch-black scales meandered out of his cuff and jumped into the water.

It seemed to be very happy. There was a blood-red light on the black snake's head. It opened its mouth and spit out a cloud of black liquid, which melted into the water and flowed to the deeper place.

(End of this chapter)