Su Yiwen Lingzhao

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It's not those monks who are clumsy.

What people pay attention to is only her beautiful and cold face like a fairy.

Therefore, when Youxue opened her mouth and expressed a different attitude from the old white-browed demon, it aroused many people's suspicion.

Many eyes turned to You Xue again. Could it be that this fairy-like girl has a very noble identity?

At this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

I saw the white-browed old demon who they regarded as "senior" with a stagnant expression, and explained in a panic: "Lord Youxue misunderstood, Xiao Lao means, save or not save these people, little I don’t dare to overstep it, just listen to Master Su’s will!”

Sir Youxue?

Sir Su?

People were stunned, and then they suddenly realized that they had gone wrong.

The old white-browed demon they regarded as "senior" turned out to be just a character who was sent by others!

In addition, the fairy-like girl is not the most honorable, but someone else!

Many eyes shifted subconsciously, looking at the young robed youth who had his hands behind his back and never made a sound.

This...is the "Master Su"!

"How long have you been stuck here?"

Su Yi asked.

The middle-aged man in purple robe hurriedly replied: "Reporting to your lord, since Yinyang Road suffered drastic changes, we have been here for more than a month."

Su Yi asked again: "Is there an emperor who will come to rescue you?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe shook his head and said bitterly: "To tell the truth, the passage from this first-level purgatory world to the second-level purgatory world has long been broken. I have long suspected that this secluded capital The passages between the nine purgatory worlds are most likely destroyed."

As soon as these words came out, Su Yi narrowed his eyes.

The nine purgatory of Youdu, the further down you go, the more dangerous it is.

Generally speaking, the emperors who come to Youdu to wander around will place the spiritual monks in the door in the first to third layers of the purgatory world to experience, and those emperors will Enter the world of purgatory under the third floor.

The words of the middle-aged purple robe undoubtedly mean that those emperors who are roaming in other purgatory worlds are most likely suffering from a similar situation!

After thinking about it for a while, Su Yi asked again: "The number of evil spirits now distributed in this first layer of purgatory world is far more than usual. Could it be related to the destruction of Yin Yang Road?"

The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded and said, "Exactly."

Su Yi frowned slightly.

Before, he asked the Nine Nether Crows how they destroyed the Yin-Yang Road leading to the Nether Capital.

It should be noted that this yin and yang route has been transformed by the power of the original rules of the dead city. It has existed since ancient times, and almost no one can destroy it.

The answer of the Nine Nether Crows was beyond Su Yi's expectations.

Because according to the Nine Nether Crows, the power of this "Yin and Yang Road" began to weaken many years ago.

Until the night of the Lantern Festival not long ago came, the power of the original rules condensed into the "Yin and Yang Road", like a pond on the verge of depletion, was finally completely silent in the two sacred mountains!

Simply put, the changes suffered by the Yin-Yang Road were not because of being destroyed, but because of the change of the original rules and forces that condensed into this road!

Now it seems that the change of Yin-Yang Road has not only affected the problem of entering and leaving the Youdu, but even the nine purgatory worlds under the Youdu have also undergone major changes!

"Sir, I wonder if you can promise to take me away with you?"

The middle-aged Zipao asked cautiously.

With

Many cultivators also looked at Su Yi.

At this point, who can not see that Su Yi is the backbone?

"We're going to take a walk down the fifth floor, you stay here for now, and we'll take you away when we return."

Su Yi said and walked forward.

Youxue and the white-browed old demon followed.

Seeing this scene, a young man in a Chinese robe couldn't help begging: "Sir, please show mercy and send me away first, in case you..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly shut up.

"You think there's a good chance we won't be back?"

Su Yi paused, half-smile.

The young man in Huapao trembled and said in a trembling voice, "My lord has misunderstood, how dare I have such thoughts."

Su Yi snorted and said, "Old man with white eyebrows, send him away first."

The old white-browed demon quickly agreed.

The young man in Huapao was ecstatic.

But at this time, You Xue looked like an idiot and said, "Leaving Youdu, with your little practice, I'm afraid there is not much chance to get out of the city of death alive."

If the youth in Huapao was struck by lightning, the joy on his face suddenly solidified.

Before he could react, the old white-browed demon grabbed his shirt and disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone present looked at each other.

Youxue's words made them stunned.

Indeed, according to the way of these people, even if they leave Youdu, they are doomed to die in the dangerous city of death!

It is undoubtedly the safest to wait in this dojo temporarily.

As for the young man in Huapao...I'm afraid it's over!

Thinking of this, many people are startled in a cold sweat.

Because before, they also thought the same as the Huapao youth, worried that Su Yi and the others would not be able to come back after entering the fifth purgatory world, and eagerly wanted to send them before Su Yi and the others acted go…

But now, who can't understand that leaving this place early will be more miserable?

"I thought you wouldn't care about such a small character."

Youxue said softly.

Su Yi said indifferently: "This kind of character who only cares about his own life and life is the most shameful to me. What's more, since he wants me to be merciful, I will fulfill him."

As soon as these words came out, the mood of the monks present became more and more complicated.

The difference between one thought is the difference between life and death.

Probably so!

Soon, the white-browed old demon appeared out of thin air, and said respectfully, "Master Su, Xiao Lao has already sent that kid to the Mount of Two Instruments, and it has nothing to do with us whether it will be life or death in the future."

Su Yi nodded, no longer delayed, and walked forward.

The entrance to the second purgatory world is located in the easternmost part of the first purgatory world.

Boom!

Seeing Su Yi and his entourage walking out of the dojo, the densely packed demons rioted, showing their teeth and dancing claws, and rushing frantically for the first time.

You Xue's cold and deep eyes flashed with disdain, and she raised her hands.

Boom!

Countless dark flame rainbows are falling from the sky.

Three thousand feet of mountains and rivers from the dojo, the flames are like rain, burning all the evil spirits!

"This..."

In the dojo, everyone was stunned and shocked.

It was only then that people realized that the "Lord Youxue" who looked like a maid turned out to be a hidden horror.

The majesty is like a god, and the coldness is like a fairy!

When people gradually recovered from the shock, Su Yi

The group has long since disappeared.

"This time... we may really be saved!"

The middle-aged Zipao clenched his hands tightly and looked excited.

In the depths of other people's eyes, there is also a hopeful luster lit up.

…

The second purgatory world.

As Su Yi expected, there was also a change in this world, and countless demons raged between the heavens and the earth.

Su Yi and the others did not stop, and continued to swept towards the next layer of purgatory world.

…

The seventh purgatory world.

There is a magnificent and dazzling space crack in the void, like a moat, dividing the entire world plane into two halves.

On the other side, there is an endless wasteland.

"It's only been over a month, and we have buried nineteen fellow Daoists on our side, and the 'Boundary Rift' is about to collapse. At that time, we will really have no way out. now..."

A skinny old man in black spoke hoarsely, with a sad look on his brows.

In the nearby area, someone was meditating cross-legged to heal their wounds.

You Ang Zang did not say a word, repairing the broken sword in his hand, his expression was blank.

A white-haired woman sat on her knees, drinking silently, her eyes full of sadness.

There is a middle-aged scribe standing in the twilight in the distance, holding a bone flute, playing a desolate and low music, the sad atmosphere lingers on this twilight wasteland.

A man in a white robe with an ancient sword on his back spoke expressionlessly.

However, when he looked at a woman not far away, his cold and indifferent eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and said, "Miss Ye Yu, why don't you speak?"

The woman hugged her knees and sat alone on a small hill in the wasteland, looking extraordinarily lonely.

It is as white as porcelain and as delicate as suet jade.

That beautiful little face, with an undisguised sadness.

Ye Yu!

The first queen of the Ghost Snake Clan to hold the power of the clan, the famous Yuluo Linghuang!

At this moment, she looked dazed, looking at the space crack like a moat under the sky in the distance, and said softly:

"I had known this before... I should have talked to him..."

Speaking of this, her beautiful eyes faintly glistened with tears, filled with regret and loss.

Not long ago, a piece of "psychic child and mother jade" hidden in her was awakened, which let her know for the first time that the man who had kept her dreaming for countless years, finally came back !

At that time, she cried with joy and couldn't wait to start planning for the return trip.

But who would have thought that the outbreak of the drastic changes in Youdu shattered everything!

Ye Yu has always been fearless of life and death, but when she thinks of not being able to see that person again when she dies, not being able to say a word to the other person again, her heart is filled with panic and remorse.

"He?"

The man in white was startled, a little confused.

Who is he?

In this world, apart from the Xuanjun Sword Master who passed away five hundred years ago, who else can make Yuluo Linghuang care so much?