Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 430 A Busy Prisoner

Ghost God's Wrath is the fifth sword in the list of magic weapons. The master of the sword is the prisoner of the ghost world. It was snatched by the empress from Xihou, the envoy of the world. The original ten years have passed, but the ghost world still has no claim. back to the meaning.

Shangguan Yin wanted this sword to help Tang Ge in the ghost world.

The empress gave him the sword.

Lu Tingshan and Shangguanyin left the Daming Palace one after another. General Yeyuan was observing everything in secret. He wanted to follow the two of them, but he gave up following them when he thought of their ability to calculate the secrets of heaven.

In a certain secret room of the Daming Palace, the azure blue sword light whistled, and the blue and white air currents circulated, filling the entire space, and also enveloped the beautiful figure in red.

Gu Zhiyue was seriously injured. Fortunately, the empress of Taiqing Realm personally healed her injuries, otherwise she would still be seriously injured now.

At a certain moment, she slowly opened her eyes, and all the sword energy and two strands of true energy returned to the sea of ​​energy, and the figure of the empress gradually became clear.

For the empress, she is respectful, especially after the battle with the mountain lord, she has changed her opinion of this high and mighty emperor.

The two work next to each other, more like close friends.

"Lu Tingshan and Shangguanyin have their own opinions, who do you think I should trust?" the empress asked calmly.

Gu Zhiyue glanced at her, and said: "If you ask this little uncle, I might not find it strange, would a generation of kings also be puzzled?"

The Empress smiled lightly and said, "The situation in the Kunlun Realm has never been seen in a thousand years, and I can't decide."

Gu Zhiyue was silent for a moment, then said: "If it's my junior uncle, he will definitely trust me."

"What about you?" The Empress looked at her and asked.

Gu Zhiyue Liwo smiled slightly and said, "I believe him."

The empress shook her head, got up and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and said, "Shangguan Yin went to the ghost world with ghosts and gods anger, do you want to go?"

Gu Zhiyue said: "Go."

The Empress said, "I'll take you there."

Gu Zhiyue's eyes were slightly different, and she said: "Is there a passage to the ghost world in the imperial palace?"

The empress turned to look at her and said, "Yes, it has been banned for many years, and it's time for her to appear."

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Deep under the Daming Palace.

On top of the altar, nine flames burned blazingly, illuminating the dark space. Each of the flames contained a fiery red bead, continuously releasing fiery power.

Kuiliu leaned against the cliff, filled with a faint smell of blood, with only the last breath left.

At a certain moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and two figures walked over in the darkness. Even if the person was the empress, he didn't have the strength to stand up and salute.

The empress ignored him, turned around and walked up to the altar.

Gu Zhiyue glanced at him, and followed behind the empress expressionlessly.

The nine flames swayed for a moment, as if to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

I saw the Empress forming seals with her hands, and the flames swept away in an instant. The nine fires merged into one, like a sea of ​​fire, converging above her head, forming a terrifying vortex of flames.

A mass of darkness quietly emerged from the vortex.

"go in."

The Empress folded her hands and said softly.

Gu Zhiyue glanced at Kui Liu in the corner again, and then turned into a sword light and swept into the darkness in the vortex of flames.

After a while, the flame returned to its place, and everything returned to calm.

The empress stepped down from the altar and stood in front of Kuiliu, the shadow covered his face, and a cold voice came out: "You should pay your final price."

Kui Liu was startled, then let out a long sigh. The last luster in his eyes disappeared, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Your Majesty."

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In the ghost world, under Duanling Mountain, the stone platform is shrouded in black mist all year round.

A sword light came silently.

Black and gold are intertwined, as if the world's most sacred and most evil breaths are fused together.

The light dissipated, revealing Shangguan Yin's figure and an extraordinary sword in his hand.

The hilt of the sword is like a black cloud.

The edge of the sword is like the night.

The body of the sword is like a golden road.

Ghosts are black, dark, and evil.

God is gold, light, and righteousness.

The magic soldiers, ghosts and gods are angry, connecting the heaven and the earth, and can split the heaven and the earth.

Shangguan Yin held the sword, quietly looking at the cloud of black mist on the stone platform.

The moment the ghosts and gods appeared, the jailer noticed something, and after a moment of silence in the black mist, he said, "Who are you? Why are you holding my ghosts and gods?"

Shangguan Yin looked down at the sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "I haven't held it in my hand for more than ten years, is it still your sword?"

The jailer said: "The wrath of ghosts and gods is mine, whenever and wherever."

Shangguan Yin said: "The ten-year period has already come, why don't you go to Daming Palace to ask for it?"

The black mist surged slightly, and the jailer said, "Young man, you still haven't said who you are?"

Shangguan pondered for a while and said, "You can treat me as a sword sender."

"What sword to give? To whom?"

The jailer's voice was hollow, as if it came from the abyss in the valley.

Shangguan Yin said: "Ghosts and gods are angry, Tang Ge."

The jailer said, "The wrath of ghosts and gods is mine."

Shangguanyin frowned slightly, thinking how this prisoner in the ghost world is so childish, and then said: "You should know that Tang Ge needs this sword."

The warden still said calmly: "I know, but you need to give me a reason to believe you."

Shangguan Yin lowered his head slightly, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked directly into the black fog and said, "Don't you want to get rid of the control of the mountain master?"

The jailer obviously froze for a moment, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Shangguan Yin smiled slightly and said, "Aren't you hiding in the black mist just to escape from the Mountain Lord?"

The jailer was silent for a long time before he said, "Do you think Tang Ge can deal with him?"

"Don't you think so too?"

Shangguan Yin frowned slightly, and continued: "If you don't think so, will you let him enter the source of the Styx River in Duanling Mountain?"

The jailer said, "You know a lot."

Shangguan Yin said with a slight expression: "I forgot to tell you, I am a alchemist, and I know some divination techniques."

After a moment of silence in the black mist, the prison guard's helpless voice came out: "You go."

The blade-like wind swept out from the black mist and rushed towards Broken Spirit Mountain, as if some kind of passage had been opened.

"Thank you."

Shangguan bowed his body to signal, and then flew towards Duanling Mountain.

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The jailer in the ghost world is also a bit busy today. Not long after Shangguanyin left, Gu Zhiyue also came.

"Who are you?" the warden asked with a surprised tone.

The blue and white qi on the surface of Gu Zhiyue's body turned into light spots and gradually dissipated. She looked at the black mist and said, "Why do you say again?"

The jailer was at a loss for words for a while, why did the people in the upper world become like this, and said after a while: "Just now a magic stick also entered Broken Spirit Mountain."

Gu Zhiyue said: "I know who he is, and I want to go in now."

The jailer said angrily, "You have to get my permission if you want to go in, is that the attitude?"

Gu Zhiyue pursed her lips and said, "Please let me in."

"Forehead……"

The jailer was completely speechless. Although the two people from the upper realm today were a bit weaker, their disposition that can only be described as shameless is really admirable, and they are not even afraid of him, a ghost from the ghost realm. master.

"You still haven't told me who you are?"

There was melancholy in his voice.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Tang Ge is my uncle."

The jailer was slightly stunned, and suddenly said in surprise: "You are Gu Zhiyue?"

Gu Zhiyue was startled, and said, "Yes."

"That guy...how did he know this girl would come here?"

From the black mist came the prisoner's voice talking to himself, like a chatty whisper.

Gu Zhiyue didn't hear clearly and couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Can I go in?"

"go in."

Accompanied by Gang Feng, the jailer asked again: "By the way, where did you come in from?"

Gu Zhiyue had turned into sword light and rushed into Duoling Mountain, and at the same time, a faint voice came out: "The underground altar of Daming Palace."

After she left, the warden stood alone in the black mist for a long time, muttering to himself: "Did you forget to ask where the magician came in from?"

(End of this chapter)