Gan Feng waved his hand and said with a smile: "You two have come from afar, and Xuanwu World will remember this kindness in your heart. Please come with me."
After saying that, Gan Feng made a gesture of invitation.
Qiao Xinyu and Tong Wuji handed over.
The three of them left together.
On the road.
Gan Feng then asked: "Did Chief Nangong Bai send you here?"
Qiao Xinyu and Tong Wuji both shook their heads.
"That is?"
Gan Feng was a little surprised: "Master Qin Qi, the left envoy of the Black Blade Sect?"
Tong Wuji still shook his head and remained silent.
Qiao Xinyu smiled slightly and said: "To be honest, it was Emperor Ye who sent us here."
"Ye Emperor!?"
As soon as these words came out, Gan Feng was shocked on the spot.
Who is Night Emperor?
There is only one person.
Immortal Night Emperor!
The chief leader of the Thirteen Factions of Rebellion.
Single-handedly created a line of vengeance that spans the ages!
His old man actually sent someone here!
Gan Feng took a breath and calmed down, but the excitement on his face was still hard to conceal: "Does the Emperor of the Night also take this matter seriously?"
Qiao Xinyu nodded softly and said: "I value it very much."
Gan Feng's expression became solemn and he said in a serious voice: "Then I'll have to worry about this battle."
Although Wu Tiangang, the leader of the Xuanwu Hall, is in charge of the Xuanwu World, in comparison, the disciples of the Xuanwu Hall are still slightly deficient in terms of fighting against beings like the Black Blade Sect who walk on the edge of a knife.
Although the only people coming were Qiao Xinyu and Tong Wuji for the time being, he understood that since it was something that the Night Emperor valued, the tridents of the Black Sword Clan, White Tiger Hall, and Shura Hall would definitely come out.
As time goes by, a sense of urgency gradually arises in the Xuanwu world.
The major worlds surrounding the Xuanwu World have also temporarily formed major alliances to jointly deal with the oppression from the Black Sky, Ancient and Underworld.
But while everyone was preparing, no one knew.
The first battle has already begun quietly.
The great world of black sky, ancient underworld and dimensional world.
One of the two forbidden areas is the Nine Heavens Demon Pond.
The endless demonic energy is constantly rolling.
But because Ye Xuan did not set foot in it, the demonic energy in the Nine Heavens Demon Pond did not evolve into a monster to attack Ye Xuan.
When Ye Xuan came to the Nine Heavens Demon Pond, he was attacked by the demonic energy in the Nine Heavens Demonic Pond that transformed into an undead monster. Ye Xuan used Taichu Dao Light to directly sweep away the demonic energy in the Nine Heavens Demonic Pond.
At that time, I also saw the true face of the Nine Heavens Demon Pond, which was a drop of black tear.
Legend has it that these are tears left by gods and demons.
The specific origin is unknown.
At this moment.
Between Ye Xuan and Jiutian Demon Pond, there is an ancient river of death.
Gurgling and flowing.
It seems like a divine river with no source and no end.
But in that divine river, there is endless death and annihilation.
In the upper reaches of the river of death, there are figures emerging one after another. They may stand proudly at the top of the era, or they may be arbitrary for eternity. But when they reach the lower reaches, they all turn into a handful of loess.
This is the fate of everything in the world.
die.
A very taboo word.
But nothing in the world can escape these two words.
This is the destination of everything in the world.
May you be as magnificent as ever.
In the end, there is no escape from death.
Sooner or later.
All must die.
The river of death can help people reach the destination early.
Ye Xuan created the river of death. He sat cross-legged on the other side, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for the death of the man from the dark sky and ancient underworld.
Buzz————
Time passes slowly.
The Luotian Dajiao ceremony is going on perfectly.
The suppression of heaven is slowly being sealed.
The great world of Black Sky, Ancient Underworld is about to move.
In the Heaven Realm, Ni Qiu's lineage has long been hungry and thirsty.
Beyond all heavens and realms.
The two emperors were like the unparalleled scorching sun in the world, indifferently overlooking the changes in the heavens and the world.
The emperor fears nothing.
Ignore everything.
Everything in the world can hardly arouse their emotions.
Who can become an emperor, what hardships have they not experienced?
They only have to bear the destiny to reach the top.
And what comes next will be their biggest opportunity.
It is also an opportunity for them to kill their master again.
Of course, as for Emperor Mu, he was too lazy to intervene.
After all, the sick senior sister named Chang Xi is a monster. Although she loves the master deeply, she insists on killing the master with her own hands.
She also made it clear that she would not let him snatch it, otherwise she would cause trouble for him.
What kind of truth do you think this is?
In line with the principle that ordinary people should not fight with fools, Emperor Mu endured it.
When the time comes for Senior Sister Chang Xi to kill Master, he will take the credit.
Best of both worlds.
"Are you from the Niqiu lineage? I would like to see how far your true heritage has reached."
Mu Yun had a playful smile on his lips, his eyes were calm, and the sky was filled with auspicious clouds.
Under Mu Yun's feet, there were only clouds.
The other side.
Empress Chang Xi was dressed in white plain clothes, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a black desk in front of her. She lay lazily on the desk, her head resting on her left arm, with one eye closed and one eye open.
.
The open eye was expressionless.
She is distracted.
In his right hand, he was flipping an ancient coin on the black desk.
It was a gold and copper coin.
Or maybe... empty ancient coins.
An ancient coin that should only exist in Kong Ancient City.
Buzz buzz————
The empty ancient coin was fiddled with by Empress Chang Xi, spinning on the desk and falling to the ground.
The sound is very nice.
When the ancient coin is about to spin out of power, the frequency of the sound is the fastest.
And when it's quiet.
Empress Chang Xi's eyes regained their vitality.
She stretched out her weak, boneless hands, stretched out her white jade fingers to hold the empty ancient coin, and murmured softly: "It's still the same hexagram."
A faint hint of sadness appeared on that flawless and beautiful face.
She held the empty ancient coin tightly, sat upright, and looked at the oval-shaped heavens and realms in the distance.
In the eyes of Empress Changxi.
At this moment, the world is undergoing great changes.
It is enveloped by immortal energy, which is the realm of heaven.
There is some kind of evolution going on at the moment.
The colorful dots in the middle are the heavens and the world.
And below, there is black energy entangling it, as if possessed by a demon.
That is the great world of Black Sky, Ancient Underworld.
And at this moment.
The celestial immortal energy is extending towards all heavens and all realms.
The black energy in the world of Black Sky, Ancient Underworld is also constantly eroding.
Just like black and white, they want to form a Tai Chi diagram.
But in the boundless black energy, there is an even darker force, standing here like an eternal rock.
"Brother Ye Di."
Empress Changxi's eyes were blurred.
Mu Yun in the distance couldn't help but shudder when he heard this voice.
This sick senior sister has started again.
Stay away.
Mu Yun thought, and the auspicious clouds under his feet moved millions of miles away in an instant.
"Hurry up."
Mu Yun stared closely at the changes in the heavens and the world and muttered in his heart.
He couldn't wait any longer.
Although he watched his Mu Emperor's Palace being destroyed, he knew that it was nothing at all.
He will eventually stand at the top.
Oh no.
Peak than the peak.
That is the pinnacle that surpasses Master Immortal Night Emperor!
Just thinking about it is exciting.
That old immortal guy has been weighing on his head for too long.
It lasted so long that he couldn't breathe.
It's time to end this!
(ps: The latest is the most critical plot of the book. The update of the old ghost is slow. In fact, it has some influence. I suggest that you save it for a while and watch it for a while. The impression will be better. If you just follow the update, you may feel that it is watery. In fact, the plot has been promoted because of
Laogui’s recent updates have been sped up. Please be patient. Normal updates will resume after Laogui gets married and is busy.)