As soon as the wooden door was closed, the entire hall seemed to become darker, and a darkness as thick as ink enveloped the hall.
It seems to be ten times colder here than outside.
I'm afraid the swordsman will freeze when he walks in here.
But to the dragon, mere cold and darkness are nothing.
He looked up and saw a passage in front of him. On both sides of the road, there were various strange and ferocious statues. Some had tongues hanging on the ground, some had eyes all over their bodies, and some had mouths split to the base of their ears.
In the darkness, it seems like a terrifying monster is peering at you.
Long smiled faintly and ignored these sculptures at all.
Don't say it's just a dead thing, it's a real demon, so what.
Didn't he just catch one?
He put his hands behind his hands and walked inside.
boom!
Suddenly, thick candles lit up all around, illuminating the entire hall with brilliant lights.
The coldness and dead silence just now disappeared.
Instead, there was the noisy main hall and the melodious and lively sounds of silk and bamboo.
There was a red carpet on the ground, on which a group of geishas with white skin were dancing.
Directly in front of the main hall is a long table with various exquisite foods and fruits placed on it.
A middle-aged samurai with a samurai haircut from the Edo period and ancient samurai uniforms sat upright, surrounded by Japanese beauties in kimonos, serving him.
He raised his head and smiled faintly at Long: It turns out that a distinguished guest from the divine realm has arrived. Do you have anything to do with the old man?
Are you Shiratori Ryuichi? Ryuu walked over with his hands behind his back, not even looking at the hustle and bustle surrounding him.
Yes. The middle-aged warrior raised his hand and said: "Dear guest, please take a seat."
Long sat down with a normal expression.
The middle-aged samurai waved his hand, and immediately a beautiful woman in kimono slowly poured a glass of wine in front of the dragon.
The dragon turned a blind eye.
Distinguished guest, don’t you want a drink? The middle-aged samurai smiled.
Ryuu didn't answer him, but still looked at the middle-aged samurai, and asked again: Are you really Shiratori Ryuichi?
The middle-aged warrior's eyes flashed and he said: "Dear guest, do you think I am not?"
That's not the case. Long smiled faintly: Actually, I have nothing special to do here. I just want to ask you, since you are Shiratori Ryuichi, do you know me?
The middle-aged samurai frowned slightly: "What do you mean distinguished guest? Do we know each other?"
I think Long tilted his head: I should know him.
Should they know each other? The middle-aged samurai is becoming more and more weird. If they know each other, they should know each other. What does it mean that they should know each other? Since the other party is a powerful person in the divine realm, his memory is absolutely unforgettable. Even if he met once decades ago, it is impossible to forget him.
But after this man came in, his words continued to be ambiguous.
Originally, he wanted to trick the other party's identity and background.
It seemed like the other party was trying to trick him.
The middle-aged warrior stared at the dragon, and he was also watching. Although he rarely stepped out of the Sword Saint Palace due to physical reasons, it did not prevent him from collecting information. He knew all the gods on the global god list.
The person in front of me doesn't seem to be on the God List.
Of course, it is not a list of gods, but it is normal. The entire earth is so vast, there are always some gods that do not want to show their faces.
This person in front of me
Suddenly, the middle-aged warrior's eyes narrowed. He was in the divine realm, and a very special existence. Anyone who saw him could recognize him. Even if he changed his appearance, he could not escape his perception.
This person
He seemed to have really seen it. Suddenly, the middle-aged warrior's face changed slightly. Could it be him? Isn't he dead?
The dragon has been looking at the middle-aged samurai.
So any change in his expression cannot escape the corner of his eye.
Do you really know me? Long suddenly shouted.
No, no, no, I don’t know him. The middle-aged warrior suddenly shook his head, with a trace of unconcealable panic in his eyes.
You are lying! Longhe asked: Tell me, who am I?
The middle-aged warrior suddenly turned into a line of blue smoke and rushed out.
Want to leave! Long raised his hand, and a giant palm appeared in the sky, grabbing the green smoke.
Phew!
A shrill scream came from the void, the giant palm grabbed the air, and suddenly the lights in the entire hall were extinguished. Then the beauties in kimonos, geishas, and musicians all turned into green-faced and fanged monsters and rushed toward the dragon.
A little trick!
Long snorted coldly and performed a thunder technique.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, the room filled with light, dense electric snakes shot out, and the demons and ghosts that rushed over let out shrill screams, and were annihilated by the thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.
At this time, a blue-black shadow had already rushed out of the roof.
He seemed to be invisible and passed directly through the roof.
Long raised his hand and pulled, the lightning condensed and turned into a spear. He threw it fiercely, boom!
The lightning spear penetrated the roof and hit the phantom.
A shrill roar came from high in the sky, and black smoke billowed
At this time, outside the main hall, Miyamoto Sakura and others were still waiting there. After Long Yi entered the main hall, she felt like she was surrounded by a pack of wolves.
All the elders of the Sword Saint Palace stared at her like wolves and tigers.
Miyamoto Sakura, you dare to betray the Sword Master Palace and bring outsiders in, you are so bold.
Yes, the Sword Saint Palace trained you, and this is how you repay Master Sword Saint. As a law enforcement elder, how should I punish you?
An old man with a bald head and a sinister expression stared at Miyamoto Sakura with a cruel expression.
Sakura Miyamoto was extremely heartbroken.
Of course he knew how terrifying this law enforcement elder was, and he was well-known throughout the entire Juggernaut Palace. Someone once betrayed the Juggernaut Palace, and was tortured to the point of death and went crazy.
She didn't want to fall into his hands even if she died.
But she knew that once she was captured, it would be difficult to die.
If you touch me, Master Long will not let you go. She said tremblingly.
Master Long? You are talking about the guy just now. He actually dared to go in to find Master Sword Master, and you still expect him to come out alive. The law enforcement elder said with a cruel smile, and raised his hand to catch Miyamoto Sakura.
What he likes most is to torture such young girls, especially Miyamoto Sakura and her status as the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family. It will definitely bring more pleasure to torture her.
Kamei, wait a minute, have you forgotten? Miyamoto Sakura is one of the saints chosen by the Sword Master. Although she betrayed the Sword Master Palace, she should wait for the Sword Master to make the decision in person. Don't touch her yet.
Hisaishi Tsudao.
When Elder Onii heard this, he stopped reluctantly, but he forgot about this and smiled coldly at Miyamoto Sakura.
Although Sakura Miyamoto escaped temporarily, she was not happy at all.
She knew that death would be death if she died early or later.
Once Master Long is killed by Master Sword Master, it will be her turn.
boom!
Just when she was panicking.
There was a thunder and lightning explosion from the direction of the main hall, and a dazzling light leaked out.
Immediately afterwards, a phantom rushed out of the roof in a hurry. However, immediately after, a lightning spear came through the air and pierced the phantom.
