As soon as Su Xuan entered the underground mausoleum, the blood line here was constantly entangled.
Su Xuan couldn't resist, so he just let it entangle him.
And under such circumstances, something unknown naturally broke out in his body.
His physical body and his strength began to fail again.
"You let me in just to let me die here?"
Su Xuan spoke hoarsely.
As soon as the words fell.
"Buzz."
The black lamp of the imperial weapon that finally entered his body suddenly appeared and began to twist, turning into a kind-hearted old man.
"My child, the Ten Emperors are dead, and their cruel intentions have turned into evil intentions to take away your body! The old man only has a little bit of clarity left, so he can only protect your will like a lamp burning forever.
If you want to survive this catastrophe, you must swallow the evil intention and master the ten emperor's soldiers!"
The old man spoke softly and turned into a black lamp again, hanging above Su Xuan's head. The extinguished wick lit up and entangled Su Xuan's will.
Su Xuan's eyes flashed.
"The cruel intention turns into evil intention and wants to take away my body... Sure enough, I have the same idea as those of the Qixuan Sect!"
Su Xuan's scarlet eyes were full of coldness.
"boom!"
The bloodline explosion is even more terrifying.
Su Xuan's physical body began to wither, and he lost control and walked deeper.
Gradually.
Ten coffins gathered.
Tangled with blood.
The body is exhausted.
Su Xuan was like a puppet, at his mercy.
A phantom appeared on the ten coffins, with teeth and claws spread out, looking at Su Xuan faintly, showing boundless ferocity.
"Being haunted by ten thoughts!"
"This body belongs to us!"
"We can finally get out of here!"
Evil whispers sounded intermittently in Su Xuan's mind.
Su Xuan's consciousness began to become a little hazy.
"boom!"
An explosion echoed.
Su Xuan felt like his head was exploding.
Pictures began to flash through Su Xuan's mind.
That was in distant times.
In the past, the cemetery of immortals and demons was only 80,000 miles away.
"The seventh age is coming to an end, and we are going to die too."
A sigh sounded.
I don’t know when.
Ten figures appeared in front of the Immortal and Demon Cemetery.
There are old people, big men, and children among them.
But they are all spiritual emperors.
The little boy was dressed in a bloody robe, holding a bloody war spear twice as tall as him, and his eyes were vicissitudes of life and fierce.
"Brother, I don't accept my fate."
He said hoarsely: "Why... we can't be holy!"
"It's destiny.
This world no longer allows for sanctification.”
The old man standing at the front with a black light mark between his eyebrows sighed: "However, we still have a chance."
"What?"
"Do you believe me?"
The old man said softly.
"Haha, I have waited for the Ten Blood Night Emperors to go through life and death, share weal and woe, so naturally I believe in you, big brother!"
"Brother, just tell me what to do."
"Brother, we believe in you."
Everyone here spoke one after another.
"We all have the potential to become saints, but heaven and earth don't allow it.
Then I will enter the Cemetery of Immortals and Demons and wait for the world to change and the road to sainthood to open again."
The old man spoke quietly.
He stared at the cemetery of immortals and demons, and continued: "I have ten coffins to bury the emperor! But I'm afraid... I won't wake up..." The murmurs echoed in Su Xuan's ears like wind and rain.
Su Xuan's consciousness trembled.
The final scene shows the majestic appearance of the ten spiritual emperors, standing proudly in the sky, carrying the coffin into the cemetery of immortals and demons.
"Buzz..." Su Xuan regained consciousness.
Ten Emperors in the Bloody Night! The road to becoming a saint in the seventh era is cut off! Carry the coffin into the cemetery of immortals and demons! The emperor hides the coffin in an attempt to live another life! Su Xuan was shocked when he saw these scenes.
"Boy, we failed."
A lonely sigh sounded.
"After nearly two eras, we still failed..." The black light trembled and a voice came out.
Su Xuan was indifferent.
He said: "In other words, these are not your imperial thoughts, but evil intentions?"
"right."
The sound came from the black light again.
"The world calls me Emperor Ming, who was born in the seventh era.
We, the Ten Emperors, are so powerful in the Seventh Age that we can compete with the Holy Spirit.
It's a pity...I was born in the wrong era.
At that time, the road to sanctification had been cut off.
So we thought of this method, but unfortunately it failed."
The old man in the black lamp who called himself Emperor Ming sighed, full of sadness.
“Why is the road to sainthood cut off?”
Su Xuan asked.
"How can the Emperor Ling know the changes in heaven and earth?"
Emperor Ming Canyi said: "I only know that Donghuang is declining.
And when things are at their extreme, they must decline, and when they are at their lowest, they must flourish! I guess that Eastern Wasteland will still prosper, so I came up with this method."
"They are all dead?"
"Yes, I have the highest level of cultivation, leaving only the last bit of true meaning.
I am struggling in this world just to dissipate the evil intentions of my younger brothers and sisters, and not to let them do evil through this."
Emperor Ming's sad words revealed his plea: "My child, you are in danger now, and ten evil intentions want to take away your body.
I will definitely do my best to help you!"
"They are all going to take possession of me?"
"That's right, the integration of the Ten Emperor Soldiers into your body is the place they choose to hide their thoughts, and it is also the place where they will live forever.
Otherwise, bad intentions will appear and you will die in three days.
Fortunately, there are two imperial weapons that have not entered your body, which gives you an opportunity to turn defeat into victory!"
Emperor Ming said sadly.
"What should I do?"
Su Xuan asked.
"Swallow them!"
Emperor Ming Canyi said directly: "I built this tomb of the Ten Emperors, and there is a Yin vein under the altar here.
We can use the power of the Yin channel to wipe them out! You are an evil cultivator, and your cultivation level will increase greatly if you swallow their power! This is my compensation for getting you involved in this matter."
Su Xuan was silent for a long time.
"good."
Su Xuan nodded.
"Thank you, thank you."
Emperor Ming Canyi spoke happily.
"Next, I will activate the Yin meridians.
Remember to be quick, if external repairs destroy the emperor's tomb, the Yin veins will also be destroyed! Before that, the evil intention must be eradicated!"
"And as long as you suppress the evil intention, your physical body will not be restricted, and you will be able to initially control the eight imperial weapons!"
"Even though the unknown in this place is corroding your body, you will never die with the Eight Emperors' soldiers guarding you! Then you and I will work together to extinguish the evil intention first, and then drive out the unknown!"
Emperor Ming kept urging him.
"I see."
"Good boy, this will be your destiny.
In this way... we, the Ten Emperors, can be considered to have an heir."
Emperor Ming Canyi spoke happily and said nothing.
Su Xuan's eyes trembled.
It is undoubtedly shocking to know the secret of the Ten Emperors.
But for Su Xuan, that's all.
Even in this dangerous situation, Su Xuan was fighting against unnecessary fear.
He opened his eyes, looked directly at the ominous shadows around him, and sneered: "You want to take my body?"
"Boy, if you know better, give up your body!"
"Gaga, your body already belongs to us!"
"Do you think that old thing can protect you, dream!"
"Death! Die! Die! You all must die!"
The surrounding menace was trembling, exuding an aura of hatred and terror.
Su Xuan sneered: "Then come."
Saying that, he closed his eyes.
Time passes.
A stick of incense passed by in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xuance, who was wearing a bloody robe in the distance, approached cautiously.
When he saw the ten coffins on the altar and Su Xuan who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, Chen Xuance was immediately stunned.
"Fuck, are you kidnapped by a coffin?"
Chen Xuance exclaimed.
And this time.
Su Xuan opened his eyes, grinned and said, "You're here."
Chen Xuance: "..." Brother, are you welcoming me?
Seeing Su Xuan like this, Chen Xuance was a little scared.