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Chapter 410: The Fall of Fazu, the Rebirth of Difficulties

The vegetation withered, the dead air turned into liquid, and the soul herders explored life and death and became the ghost king.

His whole body exuded endless death energy, black light shot into the sky, and his body continued to twist, finally turning into a majestic figure wearing a black robe.

His face is still pale, his face is as sharp as a knife, his pupils are deep, blue light shines occasionally, and his whole body exudes an earth-shattering power, gushing out like a torrent of angry water.

"Death is just that, everything finally works out."

He sighed bitterly, looked towards Gu Que, bowed deeply to him three times, and said with emotion: "Gu Que, although we initially became enemies and got to know each other, without you, I, the Soul Shepherd, would not be where I am today!"

He said in a deep voice: "Thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed. I, the Soul Shepherd, have even forgotten my own name. The world is vast, and I have no relatives or friends. The world is about to undergo drastic changes. I have witnessed your growth path. I have nothing else to ask for in this life, but

Please follow you, be a vanguard, and conquer the world with you, and I will never regret it!"

The sound was deafening and spread throughout the heaven and earth. The surrounding dead liquid was dense, like a heavy rain. Gu Que was stunned for a long time.

After thinking for a long time, he slowly shook his head and said: "You are the lord of ghosts, and you have the power to reach heaven and earth. How can I be your master if I am only a mere mortal calamity? That's serious."

The Shepherd said loudly: "My vision is not so short-sighted. Based on what I have seen and heard in the past few years, you will surely become a great person through the ages. I just want to witness the birth of a great soul and be famous in history with you."

Gu Que smiled and said, "I'm really serious. I'm just a loser struggling on the line of life and death. I'm still wanted by the Gods. I can't save my wife. I'm not as good as you think."

The soul shepherd knelt down, clasped his fists and said, "I will die without regrets, please master, please accept me, a lonely ghost with no relatives in the world."

Just as Gu Que was about to speak, Han Qiu grabbed him and said calmly to the Shepherd: "Okay, swear allegiance to Cang Qiong!"

"No, Han Qiu"

Halfway through Gu Que's words, Han Qiu glared him back, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't interrupt!"

Gu Que smiled and did not dare to speak.

The Soul Shepherd kneeled down and shouted: "I, the Soul Shepherd, swear to the sky with my most pious soul that I will follow Gu Que for the rest of my life. I will be loyal and never regret it until my death. If I violate this oath, I will fall into the hell of reincarnation."

, suffered thousands of kalpas and endless suffering.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a roar in the sky, and black light seemed to float up from the soul of the Shepherd. The whole world seemed to be echoing. The cultivator swore that it was not just words.

No one could have imagined that the Shepherd could be so decisive and directly swore a poisonous oath to show his loyalty.

The gods looked at each other, or sneered, or sighed, but no one admired him.

For a being of the same level as them to be loyal to a young man in the realm of fate, it is really ridiculous. They are not even willing to recognize the status of the Ghost Lord of the Soul Shepherd.

But in fact, who can deny all this?

Gu Que then sighed deeply, his face finally became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! Since you trust me so much, I, Gu Que, will live up to your loyalty! I dare not say anything about conquering the world.

But at least I can be independent."

"Thank you, Master!"

The Shepherd shouted loudly, finally stood up, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and stood firmly behind Gu Que.

The positions of the two form a subtle relationship. Who knows where the two will eventually go?

Gu Que has never thought about his position in this world. He has never had a position. His position is only his own.

He looked at Han Qiu, smiled bitterly, and said nothing. He knew that Han Qiu was doing it for his own good, but she always seemed to be explaining her funeral arrangements, which made people really worried.

The sky is still full of dead liquid, the dripping heavy rain keeps falling, the ground is already filled with black water, and the terrifying dead energy is accumulating. If it were not for the protection of the divine treasure, everyone might not be able to save their lives.

Jue Xia took advantage of her face to look at the surrounding dead liquid, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Even the divine treasure can't hold on like this. Let's go! Go to the other end of the mountain range. I'm afraid that's the only place in the world that doesn't have dead liquid!"

Maggie changed her expression and said, "But that thing is there, and it's hard to resist with our cultivation. If they leave, I'm afraid not even the bones will be left."

Hearing these words, the surrounding Shenjun cultivators looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and felt a little panicked.

Although he didn't know what Jue Xia and the others were talking about, he and the others must not be able to offend someone who could punch them directly from the other side of the mountain range.

Jue Xia sneered and said: "You will definitely die here, but you will have a narrow escape over there. Now that you are here, don't talk about safety anymore, let's go!"

As he spoke, his figure rose from the ground and headed straight towards the mountains ahead.

Maggie sighed softly, shook her head and followed closely, while the angels had no choice but to follow.

The black and white double rings trembled slightly, separated from Fairy Nian Deng's wrist, and flew towards Gu Que at high speed.

These two little things were still thinking about him after all. Gu Que smiled and stretched out his hand towards them. As soon as his wrists became cold, they had already put them on themselves.

Han Qiu said calmly: "Let's go! I have seen it, there is a powerful existence over there!"

Holding Gu Que's hand, the two of them headed towards the mountains at high speed. Gu Que looked down and saw black waves rolling on the earth. Who would have thought that these were all transformed by the energy of death?

After crossing the mountains, Gu Que could hardly believe what he saw in front of him. This was a basin surrounded by mountains and a huge lake.

It is as horizontal as a mirror and cyan, like a piece of green jade, filling the entire basin. There is a huge piece of rough jade in the center, which is completely snow-white, but it is completely enveloped by the light, making it difficult to see what is inside.

The entire lake was emitting streaks of green light, as thick as mountains, and brimming with vitality. The injured people recovered in an instant.

The sound of exclamation continued, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect that in this world filled with death, there was actually a lake full of life.

Death? Life?

Gu Que frowned and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong with this Jue Tomb. The death energy is stirring above, and the vitality below is full of life. However, the vitality is transformed by the death energy, and finally condenses into this lake full of life. According to Yin and Yang

In terms of the way of transformation, this is the end of death and life."

At this point, his expression changed: "Death is the ultimate life, why do I always feel like I have caught something, but I can't catch it at all."

There was silence and no one responded. He couldn't help but raise his head and saw that everyone's faces were ashen and they were staring straight ahead, their eyes full of disbelief.

Before he could react, an earth-shattering roar rang through his heart!

Yes, there was no sound. The roar was like a soul storm, hitting everyone's heart and soul. Everyone was shocked and retreated. Tong Tianren, Bishui Fairy, Huang Shang and other gods could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood, while Shen Cansha

I don't know when it was sacrificed, and Gu Que and the two were safe.

When I looked up, I saw a strange beast appeared in the sky at some point. It was ten feet long and about two feet tall. It had a long and narrow body, a sheep's head and antlers, and an ox tail and a leopard's body. Its whole body was as black as ink, and it was covered with scales and armor.

Extremely cold.

The perfect proportions seem to explain its unparalleled agility. There are a row of eyes on each side of the sheep's head, five on one side and four on the other. There are actually nine legs under the body, eight of them arranged neatly, and the ninth one stands tall.

At the end, it looks weird.

Such a creature is so strange. It is not strange to have as many eyes as it is to have many legs. But the strange thing is that it is an odd number!

The whole body exuded a stream of terrifying black energy, almost covering the world. It was a strong death energy. There were streaks of blood in the eyes. At first glance, it looked like it was about to be trapped, but it was actually extremely deep.

Chang Liuzi finally smiled bitterly and said, "Nightmare!"

Han Qiu said coldly: "Nine eyes, nine legs, nine horns, this nightmare is already nine extremes!"

Gu Que's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but change his color in shock. Of course he had heard of the name of Nightmare. Even his ancient lamp was made from Nightmare's saliva. This kind of animal may not be regarded as an animal, but can only be regarded as a spiritual creature.

It eats the souls of ghosts and souls, and it also eats the vitality and energy of the Tao. It can absorb anything with energy.

It has always been a legendary existence. Because it was too powerful and destroyed the biological chain, it was sealed into the Sin Forest.

In fact, none of this is important. What is important is that he is Jiuji!

The eight-pole nightmare is comparable to a heavenly being. What is the realm of the nine-pole nightmare?

There was sweat on Gu Que's forehead. Of course, he could not calculate this, but he at least knew that there was once a Shiji Nightmare who could penetrate the heaven and the earth. He was a great and supreme immortal!

He at least knew that the thing in front of him knocked Juexia and Maggie away and penetrated directly through the mountains.

Why is such a being in the tomb of Fazu?

Everyone had stood together, but because no one was afraid of being left alone, Jue Xia's face was not solemn at all.

He just looked at everyone with the Immortal Killing Sword, and chuckled: "You see! This life is not in vain, you have even seen such an existence, and you will die without regrets!"

Hey! This sentence really deserves a beating. Who wants to die if you are living well? But there is no way, no one dares to speak at this time, they can only rely on this unfathomable sword god!

Maggie slowly walked out, looking at the perfect Nine-pole Nightmare in the sky, and said solemnly: "I remembered a legend. The ancestor of the Dharma God surrendered an Eight-pole Nightmare as a mount. After his death, he took it as a mount.

This eight-pole nightmare is arranged to protect something."

At this point, she already said: "The legend is very vague, and there is no further explanation at this point, but of course the eight-pole nightmares of the past can evolve into the nine-pole nightmares of today, and their lifespans are endless."

Yes, the lifespan of nightmares is endless. They are born by devouring energy and souls. They have no real bodies, only terrible souls, so they are never afraid of the changes of time.

Changliuzi suddenly said: "The ancestor of the Dharma God had two great treasures in his life. The "Resurrection Sutra" is already powerful and does not need to be guarded, but the Spring of Elements"

Having said this, everyone finally couldn't help but look at the green lake full of life, with enthusiasm in their eyes!

Could it be that this is the spring of elements?

A fountain of elements that can make mortals immortal if they swallow a drop of it? (To be continued)


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