Shenglong Kingdom, a secret cave in the forest outside Black Dragon City.
A man in black had his eyes closed and was sitting on a high seat. Half of his face was covered by a Shura mask. His body was full of demonic aura, and his actual age could not be seen.
"See Lord Hades!"
A middle-aged man wearing combat boots and a black cloak walked in and knelt on one knee in front of the man in black with a bang.
"What's the matter?" The man in black raised his eyelids gently, his voice was thick and without any emotion, giving people an extremely cold feeling, which was particularly abrupt in this stone room.
"Master Ming, the people sent to Penglai have returned, and the challenge letter has been delivered!" The man in the cloak said respectfully. If there is a knowledgeable person here, he will definitely be able to see that this man in the cloak is half a step into the immortal realm.
strength.
"Huh?" The man in black was slightly moved and said, "Is the Supreme Sword Sect willing to accept the challenge?"
The man in the cloak nodded and said, "The opponent has accepted the challenge. The Taishang Sword Sect has invited all the martial arts sects to watch the battle. It seems that they want to use this battle to make their Taishang Sword Sect's reputation even higher!"
"Haha, the abacus was pretty loud, but they didn't have that chance!" The man in black sneered.
The man in the cloak stood up and chuckled as well, saying, "It took several months to challenge the nine factions of the Seven Kingdoms, but now everyone in Penglai is in danger. Before our army arrived, they were frightened by the news of the power of Lord Netherworld.
It’s enough to sweep across all parts of the world.”
These words were quite flattering, but Ming Lord liked to hear them. He laughed and stood up, saying, "The ancient martial arts world in Penglai Continent is not comparable to that of Abbot Continent. The resources there are comparable to those of Abbot Continent."
More than one star and a half more. None of the three major sects in Penglai has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. As the first sect in Penglai, Taishang Sword Sect has a rich foundation. Legend has it that Ao Qing has a strength comparable to that of the late Immortal Realm.
With my current skills, I am no match for him!"
"ah?"
The man in the cloak was shocked when he heard this. In the past few months, the man in black had led them to sweep across the seven countries and nine sects of Abbot Continent. It was simply killing people and killing Buddhas. This gave him a blind confidence in the man in black.
, he saw the man in black confidently sending people to Penglai to hand over the letter of challenge. He thought that the man in black was fully confident, but he never expected that the man in black would say such a thing. It was really unexpected.
beyond his expectation.
"I am not his opponent, but Lord Hades is different!" The man in black curled his mouth with a hint of evil intent, and a blood-red token appeared in his hand, with the word "Ferris" written on it.
"I have just received the decree from Lord Underworld. Let me quickly gather 100,000 inheritance spirit stones and ten ten thousand spirit blood beads, activate the Sky Token, open up the barrier between the two realms, and lead him to the lower realm as soon as possible!" The man in black pondered in his hands.
The token. The eyes are filled with infinite light.
The man in the cloak opened his mouth wide, "Lord Mingjun, do you mean Lord Mingdi?"
"No more chatting!" The man in black waved his hand and put away the blood-red token, "Mo Yun, have you counted enough inheritance spirit stones?"
The man in the cloak swallowed hard and calmed his wildly beating heart. He said, "Jun Ming, the amount of inherited spiritual stones collected from the nine major sects in the past two months has been almost 100,000, and there is still a little less.
If we destroy a few more small and medium-sized sects, we should be able to count them!"
The man in black nodded with great satisfaction, "Let's hurry up and do it. The blood beads of all spirits must be refined within three months. After Lord Hades comes to the world, there will be many rewards!"
"Yes!" The man in the cloak bowed and accepted the order.
"I really look forward to it. With the strength of Lord Underworld, he should be able to unify the entire spiritual world!" The man in black said with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, "There are still a few months left, what should we do? Why not go to Penglai?
Let’s go, so that we can see the future territory of my Mingtian Sword Sect first!”
After Chen Jinyuan's persuasion, Lin Yilian's mood slowly recovered, and she became more interested in the road and no longer had random thoughts.
That night, the three of them found an inn and stayed in the Eternal City.
At night, before it was completely dark, the shops in the city closed early, and there were few people walking on the streets. After dinner, Chen Jinyuan wanted to take his two daughters out to visit the night market, but the owner of the inn stopped him.
Stop it.
Chen Jinyuan asked puzzledly why this was happening, but the boss smiled and told him that this was a tradition left by Eternal City for many years. It is said that many people died in Eternal City in the past, and the bones piled up into mountains, depositing a lot of
Wandering ghosts, every full moon night, the people in the city will close their doors early and give up their territory to the wandering ghosts to show respect for the spirits of the dead.
Chen Jinyuan and the others arrived by chance. It happened to be the full lunar month, so the three of them had no choice but to follow the local customs and go back to their rooms to sleep early. Even if they went out at this time, there would be no one on the streets outside.
Regarding this, Chen Jinyuan could only lament that there are so many customs in the world. He was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open. He was used to going to bed late, but he didn't feel sleepy at all so early.
After getting up and locking the door, Chen Jinyuan disappeared into the room with a thought.
Ancient martial arts space.
"Host: Chen Jinyuan
Age:24
Level: Level 6 Summoner
The realm of ancient martial arts: the middle stage of Xiantian
Summoning points:50000/50000
Exchange value: 60000/68500
Willing power value: 378800000
Experience value: 36200/40000
Summoned target:..."
After Chen Jinyuan just went to Jinghu Villa to take a look at the happy Thieves, he went straight to the summoning platform, called up the attributes and saw that it would not take long for the upgrade. In the past two months, Chen Jinyuan has successively
After successfully summoning Ding Chunqiu, Zhuang Juxian, Zuo Lengchan, and Xiang Wentian, there are only two more people left to successfully summon before they can upgrade again and reach the late stage of Xiantian.
In the eyes of others, this speed of cultivation is almost like that of a monster, but in the eyes of Chen Jinyuan, it is as slow as a snail. It takes several days each time to wait for the summoning points to be automatically filled up, which is really difficult.
Hesitating about the big hidden danger in his dantian, Chen Jinyuan now feels extremely conflicted every time he summons an ancient warrior. He hopes that the summoning will succeed, but also hopes that the summoning will fail. If the summoning succeeds, his power will undoubtedly become stronger and stronger, but
The moment when he breaks through the golden elixir of martial arts and leads to the lightning disaster of ascending to immortality is one step closer.
Therefore, Chen Jinyuan was in a dilemma. He stood by the summoning pool for a long time before hesitantly giving the summoning command to the space intelligence program.
The movement in the summoning pool behind him was so loud that Chen Jinyuan struggled repeatedly in his heart. After a long time, a dialog box popped up in his mind.
Chen Jinyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. After all, the summoning was successful. Guwu Space had given his uncertain heart a stable choice.
