Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 414 Do something in the ghost world

There are nine floors in the Babel Tower, and the ninth floor is the most important place. Only the headmaster and extremely important figures can enter it.

The owner of the mountain used to retreat in it all year round.

Tang Ge once felt the world in it.

Gu Zhiyue also lived in seclusion for several days after succeeding as the head teacher.

Nian Ruyin was also imprisoned in the Tongtian Tower by the Mountain Lord at that time, but it was on the eighth floor.

The skylight fell into the tower through the fine grids, leaving several light spots on the ground. Those grids were windows, filled with heavenly qi, isolating everything except the skylight.

Tang Ge walked into the eighth floor of Tongtian Tower and sat cross-legged in the center, where Nian Ruyin once sat.

He raised his head and scanned the surrounding walls and the dome above his head, his eyes gradually became deeper.

The breath here is a bit strange, but it is difficult to detect where the change happened for a while.

It's like a shower of rain falling into the vast ocean, which is difficult to separate and distinguish.

Tang Ge slowly closed his eyes, the sword light flickered between his brows, and several sword senses flew out, sticking to the surrounding walls and the walls above his head, and some of them melted into the air.

He began to explore and think.

This state lasted for a long time from the beginning.

When he opened his eyes again, a bright light gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes, and several more sword consciousnesses flew out. This time, the sword consciousnesses did not scatter, but instead gathered in a certain direction on the left.

A strong wind suddenly appeared in Tongtian Pagoda.

The wind blade was like a knife, leaving several traces on the wall not far to the left.

Those traces are mottled like frost, faintly covered with a layer of ice crystals.

The aura on the ice crystal is very strong. There are only two people in the world with such a deep aura of ice and snow, and the only one who can appear here is Nian Ruyin.

Those traces were left by her.

Tang Ge closed his eyes again, and his mind established some mysterious connection with the traces of frost through his sword consciousness.

Another long period of time passed, and all the breath in the tower dissipated. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep cold gradually appeared in his dark pupils.

"Little God Traveling Realm..."

The murmur echoed in the eighth floor of Babel Tower. Although it was weak, it could not conceal the deep shock.

"Is this your realm?"

"Detached from Taiqing, has reached the limit..."

"If you weren't bound by heaven and earth, where would you be?"

"It's already so strong, why are you still doing these things?"

"Can the Zhuxian Formation stop you?"

Tang Ge was like a lunatic muttering to himself, sitting cross-legged in the center of the tower, lowering his head to speak softly, but his eyes became more and more calm.

The light from the sky outside the window was getting darker and darker, and finally turned into the cold starlight.

Night has come.

He walked out of the Tongtian Tower and appeared outside the Purple Bamboo Forest again without being noticed by anyone.

Jinglu, like the countless purple bamboo trees, remained motionless and had been waiting all day.

"what can I do?"

She said suddenly, wondering if it was the move she wanted to make up for a few years ago.

Tang Ge said: "Don't do anything for now, his realm is far beyond our imagination."

After finishing his words, he walked into the purple bamboo forest without looking back.

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The seal left by the Kunlun Seal and the Sword Talisman naturally couldn't stop Tang Ge, he turned into a ghostly black shadow and shuttled through the purple bamboo forest, and soon appeared next to the pitch-black vortex.

This is the passage to the ghost world.

He watched quietly for a while, as if thinking about how to face those old acquaintances?

At a certain moment, he jumped forward and was instantly swallowed by darkness.

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The pitch-black stone platform at the northern foot of Duanling Mountain in the Ghost Realm was still shrouded in extremely thick black mist, and there was no other aura oozing out except for the deep chill.

Tang Ge stood under the stone platform, his black robe fit the darkness around him somewhat.

"You came."

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly came out of the black mist, probably because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Tang Ge looked at the black mist and said, "I want to ask you, is there any connection between the ghost world and the mountain master?"

After a moment of silence in the black mist, he said, "There used to be."

Tang Ge said, "What's the relationship?"

"He once saved the ghost world."

There was a faint sigh in the black mist, his voice was no longer hoarse, although it was flat, it seemed a little more fettered.

Tang Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment and said, "Are you talking about the great disaster in the ghost world many years ago?"

A voice came from the black mist: "Yes, without him, the ghost world would not be restored to its current state."

Tang Ge fell silent, lowered his head and stared at the ground under his feet in thought for a long time, then suddenly raised his head to look at the black mist and said, "Do you have anything to do with the Mountain Lord?"

Hei Wu was quiet for a moment, and said: "You are very smart, his purpose of saving the ghost world is nothing more than to control the ghost world, but I did not promise him."

Tang Ge then said: "But you became his puppet?"

A voice without any emotion came out of the black mist: "I'm alone, it's better than the whole ghost world obeying him."

Tang Ge said: "You are the prisoner of the ghost world, what difference does it make?"

The master of the voice in the black mist is the master of the ghost world, the prison guard.

He said: "There is still a difference. For example, I can't make decisions on some special matters."

Tang Ge said suddenly: "Have you broken through the reincarnation realm?"

The reincarnation realm in the ghost world is equivalent to the Taiqing realm in the upper realm.

The jailer said, "Quickly."

Tang Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I want to do two things in the ghost world."

The prison officer said, "You want to kill Zhao Rong?"

Tang Ge said, "Yes."

The jailer was silent for a while and said, "Yes, what's the second thing?"

Tang Ge's eyes fell on the high mountain hidden in the black clouds, and he said, "I want to enter Broken Spirit Mountain and go to the source of Styx River."

The warden was silent again, and it took a longer time before he said: "Okay."

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Zhaorong, the head of the Twelve Ghost Kings, has a very deep palace and great ambitions, which many people can see. Especially after she broke through to the upper realm of Nirvana, some of her methods and actions caused dissatisfaction among many people.

But in terms of status and realm, she was on par with the four palm realm envoys, so no one dared to do anything to her.

But some people want her to die, such as the jailer.

Perhaps this kind of idea is so small that it is even thought of occasionally, but once someone mentions it, it will definitely develop into a big event.

Tango appeared a bit late, but the timing was good, he was the best executioner.

He was standing on a boulder in the middle of the Styx River, and it was difficult to be spotted because of the cover of a lonely peak.

The water of the Styx River is surging, coming from Broken Spirit Mountain, and flowing towards the soul abyss farther away with endless chill.

A short and delicate figure floated over from a distance bouncing, like a ball being bounced countless times.

Xin Yu was surprised to see Tang Ge again in the ghost world. He wanted to make a joke, but when he noticed the cold breath on his body, he said honestly: "Master Zhaorong is in the valley of Master Huajian."

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There is no sun in the ghost world, and even the light that fills every corner is cold.

Zhao Rong was still dressed in black like the night, with a strange but proud appearance, she stood in the garden, quietly looking at the dark dome.

At a certain moment, her eyes changed slightly, she swung several sword qi without hesitation, and slashed towards the sky in front of her.

An extremely deep blue-black sword light appeared under the black dome, and descended with unimaginable killing intent.

A strong wind suddenly swept through the valley.

There was a sharp sword whistle.

That powerful sword light split into several streams of sword energy and flashed by Zhaorong's side, dragging out meteor-like traces.

Her arms were broken, and blood spurted wildly.

The blue-black sword light gradually disappeared behind her, revealing Tango's figure.

(End of this chapter)