Volume Three: Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 434: Evil Spirit Skeleton
The most excited person was Lan Lan. She looked at Su Ming, her eyes shining with excitement. At this moment, Su Ming's figure seemed to her to be the strongest protector in the world. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
This is even more true for A-Hu, with a face full of enthusiasm and reverence, just like every strong man has another strong figure in his youth. At this moment, A-Hu, in his heart, Su Ming is the one he wants to imitate.
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Even Qidong was like this. When he looked at Su Ming and saw him fighting Hou Wu, the shock and excitement in his heart made him unable to recover for a long time.
"One day, I will be so powerful, and I will pay back the Donglai tribe's debt to me several times over!" Qidong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes showed determination.
Under the focused gazes of the people around him, Su Ming collected the poisonous corpses and clones in mid-air, took back the black beetles and everything else, and fell to the ground with a sway.
"Brother Mo... you hid it too deeply. I didn't know you had such fighting power until now. Just now I was still thinking about how to help you..." Nangong Hen smiled bitterly and stepped forward to clasp his fists towards Su Ming.
"It's just a fluke. Senior Tiemu didn't use his full strength. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to persevere." Su Ming shook his head and said.
"Brother Mo, why should you be so modest... Forget it, you have always been like this, but after this battle, Brother Mo will definitely become famous in Wu City, which is a good thing. After all, in this Nine Yin Realm, you are isolated from the outside world, everything depends on you.
With the strength of cultivation, only the strong can stand firm here and gain the respect of others." As Nangong Hen spoke, a group of guards from the Witch Temple came from the distance. Each of these people had good cultivation, and all of them were
As a central witch, when the moment came, he immediately dispersed the crowd.
However, no one came up to question Su Ming. Instead, when they passed by, they all clasped their fists at Su Ming and looked very polite and respectful.
They had actually arrived a long time ago, but how could they participate in Hou Wu's attack? They could only stay in the distance, preparing to wait for Su Ming to be killed before coming to sort out the battlefield. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple
But the scenes that followed shocked these people. Until they saw the people from the Donglai tribe leaving, their awe for Su Ming arose spontaneously. The strong will be respected no matter where they are.
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As the people around them dispersed, Su Ming and Nangong Hen also returned to the quiet inn. On the way, Su Ming glanced at Nangong Shan and noticed that this woman was always frowning, as if she was hesitating about something.
After thinking about it for a while, I came to an understanding.
Nangong Shan's mood was extremely complicated when she thought about it. She understood that Hong Luo was so powerful that it was impossible for her to take revenge. She could only feel bitter in her heart. She might have seen some familiarity and suspicion in Su Ming, but Su Ming's cultivation
Although Wei Wei performed well and was able to fight against Tie Mu, in Nangong Shan's view, if Su Ming was really that person, the battle would never be like this...
Therefore, her doubts about Su Ming turned into hesitation. In fact, in her heart, she no longer had any doubts about Su Ming.
Sulla thought for a moment and guessed most of it. Being able to get this extra help in this battle would save him some trouble.
That night, the three young men and women fell asleep in excitement for a long time. For them, what happened on this day was something they would never forget in their lives.
Nangong Hen's attitude towards Su Ming was obviously much more enthusiastic. In the early morning of the next day, he invited Su Ming to go to the branch of the Witch God's Temple here to rent a Nine Yin Spirit to guard him.
"The Gambling Conference is expected to be held in a month. Most of the people from the tribe who should come by then have arrived. As for those who have not arrived, they probably will not be able to come.
Although there is still a month left, I don’t think Brother Mo has rented Jiu Yin Ling before. Although it will cost more money, I have a month to get familiar with it, and it will be more helpful in the future.
The gambling conference will be held for a few days. When it is over, everyone will disperse and take the young people from each department to start their own cultivation. Then we will separate." On the way to the branch of the Witch Temple here,
Nangong Hen said with a smile.
"Brother Mo can take a look around Wu City during this month. After all, this is the Jiuyin Realm. There are many items that are not available outside. And due to the excitement of the gambling convention, there will also be many things that are rarely seen on weekdays.
Things are for sale here. ("")" Nangong Hen said to Su Ming while smiling and greeting acquaintances who saw him on the way.
Nangong Hen once again showed his strong connections. Su Ming saw that there were at least dozens of people along the way who were very familiar with Nangong Hen. Most of these people had greeted Nangong Hen.
Su Ming's eyes swept across his body, and Su Ming could see the awe hidden in his eyes.
"Brother Mo became famous in one battle. He was able to compete with Yang Wu's cultivation and become undefeated in the battle. Just look at the eyes of the people around you and you will know that word has spread." Nangong Hen said with a smile.
When Su Ming was about to speak, Nangong Hen quickly said something else.
"Brother Mo, please stop being modest..."
Su Ming smiled slightly and did not continue speaking.
The two of them walked not long before they came to a location near the center of the Witch City, outside a huge palace. The palace was full of solemnity. A long staircase spread out, only a thousand feet long, and there were many surroundings.
The guards of the Witch Temple, but most of the people from the Witch clan who come here are very quiet, and do not stop much between coming in and out.
Behind the palace, the void was twisted, and there seemed to be a whirlpool there, turning silently, giving people the feeling that there was something else inside.
As for the position further away, there is a huge stone pillar rising straight from the ground. There are a large number of marks on the stone pillar flashing inexplicable light. The highest position is where Su Ming is looking outside the city.
When I arrived, I saw a huge head that looked like a human, but was as dry and brown as wood.
As he approached this place, Su Ming could feel an overwhelming pressure. It was obvious that this place, even if it was not the core of Witch City, was still an important place.
"Before I came this time, I spent a lot of energy preparing sacrifices, which should be able to impress the Nine Yin Spirits on the fifth floor." Nangong Hen murmured as he led Su Ming up the stairs.
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After hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed, but he didn't ask carefully. The two of them walked on the stairs until they reached the door of the main hall, when Su Ming's eyes shrank.
He saw a huge oval vortex in front of the door of the main hall, floating seven inches high on the ground. The vortex was like a door. The moment he saw it, Su Ming immediately thought of the Door to Nothingness.
"Here... could this thing also be a gate to nothingness?" After Su Ming looked at it carefully for a few times, he moved his eyes away from the whirlpool gate and looked at the main hall behind it.
The door of this hall is open at the moment, and the interior is empty. There is only a skeleton in the center, with its legs and feet locked by iron chains, sitting cross-legged. The size of this skeleton looks the same as that of an ordinary person, except for the head, between the forehead.
, there is a vertical gap. Looking at the gap, it looks like there was an eye there during life.
There are eight huge circular meadows around the skeleton. Two people are walking cross-legged on them at the moment. One is a man wearing a purple robe with long hair tied up by a red ribbon. There are some golden threads shining on this man's purple robe.
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His hands were wrinkled and looked a little withered, but his face was obviously middle-aged, giving people a strange feeling.
The other person is an old man who looks very ordinary. He is wearing coarse clothes and linen. His face is wrinkled and he looks very miserable. He has his eyes closed now and seems to be deep in thought.
There was not the slightest sense of aura coming from the hall, as if the world inside the hall and the outside were two different spaces, visible but separated.
"We can't go in there... Well, maybe Brother Mo can, only the witches can step in here to meditate in front of the skeleton...
The old man you see next to the skeleton is Chen Huan, the Hou Wu of the Zhe Dong tribe. As for the other purple-robed senior, he is the elder of the Wu Temple, and his name is Mu." Nangong Hen explained.
"Who is this skeleton?" Su Ming asked calmly as he looked at the skeleton tied with iron chains in the hall.
"I only know the origin of this person. He was a nine-yin evil spirit who was killed when this place was opened up... It is said that in order to kill this person, the Wu clan suffered great losses..." Nangong Hen hesitated for a moment.
, whispered.
"Okay, Brother Mo, you and I are going to separate here temporarily. If you walk through this vortex, you can enter the Nine Yin Hall. The Nine Yin Spirit I want to choose is on the fifth floor.
For ordinary property such as witch crystals, you can only choose Nine Yin Spirits on the first level. As for the specifics, you will know after you enter. Brother Mo will do what he can and choose according to the time in the Nine Yin Realm. When he comes out,
I'll wait for you outside." Nangong Hen cupped his fists towards Su Ming, turned around and stepped into the vortex, disappearing.
Su Ming looked outside the vortex for a moment, and when he was about to step in, suddenly a light flashed inside the vortex, and a figure faintly appeared. At the same time, a soft force spread out, pushing Su Ming to withdraw a few steps.
, the figure in the vortex quickly solidified, turned into substance, and stepped out.
This is a slender but skinny young man with an indifferent look on his face, his hair braided in many braids, and he is dressed in black.
The moment Su Ming saw this person, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask.
After this person walked out, his eyes subconsciously fell on Su Ming, and he immediately retracted his eyes. When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Su Ming carefully, then turned around and left with a normal expression.
Su Ming did not hesitate anymore, raised his steps and stepped into the vortex. With the flash of light from the vortex, he disappeared into the vortex without a trace.
After Su Ming entered the whirlpool, the young man who had just walked out looked back on the steps with hesitation in his expression.
"Could it be that I have seen this person before..." The young man raised his right hand and placed it between his eyebrows. After standing there for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, which were still full of doubts.
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