Hanxuan stared at Su Yu and asked, "Have you ever seen a master who can come and go freely through a defensive formation?"
No!
All masters are hidden deep in the semi-real world.
Don't dare to act rashly.
I am afraid that in the Dao Abyss outside the territory, those powerful beings who are staring at me will take advantage of it and get in.
Therefore, whether it is time or space.
He obviously has the ability to easily destroy defensive formations.
But they all stood still.
He did not hesitate to spend hundreds of thousands of years laying out the plan and destroying it with the help of external forces.
But I dare not act rashly.
However, Budo Temple is completely different from other masters.
Not only did he leave the semi-real world, he also dared to go to places outside the realm.
Aren't you afraid that the terrifying existence in the abyss will come out of nowhere?
"Moreover, his strength has always been a mystery." Hanxuan said seriously: "I have never seen him take action seriously even once."
Su Yu looked thoughtful.
Budo Temple did not take it seriously when dealing with Death Abyss.
It was all done lightly, and the Death Abyss was suppressed.
Its strength is definitely not what Su Yu saw.
Those demonstrated strengths are just the tip of the iceberg.
Seeing the change in Su Yu's expression, Han Xuan said: "So, before he finds you, leave quickly. Don't think about saving people. That will only trap you, and nothing else will happen."
result."
However, Su Yu did not leave.
Instead, he smiled slightly at Hanxuan and said, "Thank you very much."
After many years, Hanxuan still treats him sincerely.
If she was even remotely hostile, now would be the time to trick him into taking the risk.
Instead of earnestly persuading him to go back.
"However, I still want to give it a try." Su Yu said.
Even if Budoji Temple is really that powerful.
Will he definitely be afraid?
The worst that can happen is to reveal the secret that the mortal body is still there, fight with it, and rescue him from the abyss of death.
What's more, he may not need to fight with it head-on.
"Hey, you! Why are you still so stubborn?" Han Xuan said anxiously.
But it feels natural.
In my memory, Su Yu has always been like this.
No matter what difficulties you face, you will never flinch.
Although now, his temperament is much gentler, and he does not accept the disobedience he had when he was young and frivolous.
However, there is still a strong spirit that would be better than mine.
"If you want to die, I won't stop you." Han Xuan said angrily.
She took out a map, threw it to Su Yu, and pointed to the center: "That's the prison of the Martial Arts Temple, and the prisoners he likes the most are incarcerated."
"The former master and his wife, if they are still alive, should be in the sky prison."
Su Yu smiled gratefully: "Thank you."
Without Han Xuan's guidance, just finding the Tianlao would have taken a lot of effort.
"Come on, I'll pretend you've never been here!" Hanxuan waved her hand.
Su Yu smiled and left immediately.
The moon in the sky exudes the power of perspective all the time.
The longer he stays here, the greater the possibility of exposure.
Looking at Su Yu's leaving figure, Han Xuan's eyes dimmed and she sighed slightly: "After seeing him for so many years, he is still so busy and doesn't even have a chance to talk properly."
Holding an account book in her hand, she forced herself to calm down and read the account book carefully.
But the more I look at it, the more impetuous I become.
Finally, she closed the account book, looked outside the palace, and sighed: "Hey, I still can't help but watch you die!"
He bit his red lips and immediately ran after him.
Let's talk about Su Yu.
With the guidance of the map, we quickly arrived at the location of Tianlao.
That heavenly prison is an open valley.
There are one hundred crosses planted in the valley.
On each cross, a soul is nailed to a soul-refined steel nail.
They are all alive.
But because of the soul steel nails, they fell into a coma.
They all lowered their heads and remained motionless.
Su Yu glanced over them one by one.
Somewhat surprised to find.
The people on the cross, without exception, are all descendants of the Lord.
There are not only descendants of the soul master, but also descendants of the master of space, the master of death, the master of fate, etc.
Su Yu was secretly surprised: "They are all the descendants of the masters whose struggle for masters has ended."
The above-mentioned masters have all fallen in recent years.
Unexpectedly, after they perished.
The descendants actually suffered the fate of being imprisoned here.
What’s even more surprising is that the person imprisoning them is none other than Budoji, the master of souls!
"Why is this happening?" Su Yu thought secretly.
Even if there is no harmony among the eight masters.
But there’s no need to kill each other’s descendants like this, right?
What exactly does Budoji want to do?
A huge doubt arose in his heart.
While thinking, his eyes swept away.
Suddenly two figures were spotted.
It was Death Yuan and his wife Matchmaker who were captured.
Both were nailed to the central cross.
Both of them are soul bodies. They suffered damage from the soul steel nails, and soul fluorescence continued to flow from their bodies.
Keep going like this.
In less than a month, their lives will be gone.
In front of their cross, a fierce woman with no moon on her head was wielding a whip and beating the matchmaker severely.
"Death Abyss, please hand over that bronze plate, unless you want to watch your beloved woman being beaten to death." The woman was a confidant of the Martial Arts Temple.
The persecution was particularly severe at this moment.
The matchmaker said with tears in her eyes: "Wu Lang, don't say anything."
If he spoke out, Wu Suanyuan would lose his last ounce of value.
It will be wiped out immediately and completely returned to ruins.
The woman chuckled: "I think what you should think about now is how to die happily, instead of daydreaming that someone will come to save you."
As she spoke, she whipped the whip hard, causing the matchmaker to let out a scream.
The canthus of Death Abyss was about to burst, and he struggled hard.
But every time he moved, a heartbreaking pain erupted from the soul steel nail, and his soul was paralyzed like an electric shock, unable to move.
"No need to waste your efforts, this is a secret technique designed by your master for your master and his descendants."
"The more you move, the more painful you will be."
No matter how confused Wu Suanyuan was, he finally tasted the unusual.
"Who is Budoji?"
A normal master would not arrest other descendants of the master for no reason.
"Then you don't need to know. You just need to know and hand over the bronze plate." The woman picked up the whip and whipped it down hard again.
The matchmaker kept howling miserably.
Wu Suyuan's body and soul were subjected to double torture.
But there was nothing he could do.
He could only watch the woman he loved fall into endless torture.
Su Yu saw this in his eyes and looked around.
Make sure there is no one nearby and prepare to take action.
A message fell into my ears: "Don't move!"
Su Yu was shocked and turned around to look.
I found out it was Han Xuan.
She wore an invisible six-star Taoist artifact and hid herself within it.