He said calmly: "I don't want to say my name, just because if you know my name and avenge Mr. Zuo, then everyone in your sword alliance will die."
The words were very soft, as if Li Luo was telling an obvious and ordinary thing. The more ordinary it was, the more furious and arrogant it was, like a mountain falling apart, filling the small mourning hall, covering up the anger in the hall.
, and quietly cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the Sword Alliance present.
Perhaps because Li Luo's words were too arrogant, the mourning hall suddenly became quiet. Even the chattering middle-aged woman shut her mouth and looked at Li Luo in surprise.
Someone sneered, like an overestimating fanatic, but the laughter soon stopped because there were many people in the hall who did not laugh, and these people who did not laugh were those who had experienced life and death in the Sword Alliance and had seen big scenes.
The masters Xionghao looked at Li Luo in horror at this time, wondering what qualifications this handsome man had to say such a thing.
"One name can be exchanged for more than 10,000 lives of our Sword Alliance. That's a big deal, sir." A black-faced old man said coldly.
"You can try." Li Luo replied softly.
The old man was at a loss for words. If he usually thought this was a big joke, but he didn't dare to try it today. Li Luo was too calm, so calm that people couldn't help but feel guilty, doubtful, and speculative. But this was just one person's fault.
Just one sentence.
Ji Zhilu was angry. Even if Li Luo had a little bit of regret or guilt, even if it was pity, she might forgive him deep in her heart. But instead of feeling regretful, Li Luo was arrogant.
Humiliating the Sword Alliance and the dead Zuo Haotang. Ji Zhilu finally couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart and shouted angrily: "I misjudged you!"
Li Luo's expression dimmed slightly, and then he looked back at Ji Zhilu indifferently, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to waste any more time.
Such an appearance finally angered everyone present. The eldest lady laughed angrily and said: "The Sword Alliance has been in the world for decades, and we have never met anyone as arrogant as you. It doesn't matter if you want to say it or not, Tang
On the day when your son is buried, you will use your blood to sacrifice your dead son's spirit in heaven. Someone will come and take him to the dungeon."
"Yes." Several sword alliance masters stepped forward to surround Li Luo. Although Li Luo was surrounded and could not move even an inch, they were still afraid that Li Luo would suddenly cause trouble. Injuring people would be a small matter, but destroying his spiritual position would be a big deal. They all acted like they were there.
The appearance of a formidable enemy.
Li Luo smiled calmly and said calmly, "I'll go by myself." He didn't want to take action.
"I'm offended." A strong man was about to seal Li Luo's acupuncture point. Li Luo glanced at the man. The man's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. After all, he still didn't dare to touch Li Luo.
Li Luo did not look at Ji Zhilu again and walked out of the mourning hall calmly. The news that Li Luo had killed Zuo Haotang had spread. The outside of the mourning hall was full of people from the Sword Alliance, old and young, men and women, and those who did not know martial arts.
It also accounts for half.
The adults were okay. Although their eyes were spitting fire and they were glaring at Li Luo, they were more or less restrained. Children were much more straightforward. They would pick up mud and stones and throw them at Li Luo if they could find anything on the ground. Although their accuracy and strength were not as good as those of Jianghu.
The masters were worse, but the flowers were flying all over the sky, which was really spectacular. Even the several masters of the Sword Alliance who were escorted in front of and behind Li Luo were also affected by the disaster. They were disgraced and disgraced, but there was nothing they could do.
Mixed with the childish scoldings and shouts of beating Li Luo to death, Li Luo still took it indifferently, without joy or sadness, and allowed the mud and rocks to fall on him. Several people around him couldn't help but secretly expressed their surprise. At this time, they all gave birth to something strange.
I express my admiration for you. If you were so calm about honor and disgrace, I might not be able to have such good self-cultivation.
In the crowd, Xiaodie held her hands together tightly, her fingertips pricked her palms, and a wisp of blood dripped along her slender fingers onto the hem of her clothes. Xiaodie didn't feel any pain, but just stared at Li Luo resentfully.
The Jianmeng Dungeon is not far behind Juyi Hall. It is dug at the bottom of a cliff. The entrance is guarded and is very strict. After entering the dungeon gate, it is a naturally formed cave, but there are traces of artificial carvings. The cave is quite unique.
It is flat and extends all the way down. As soon as you step into the cave, you can feel the slightest chill. You can also hear the sound of water dripping from the cracks in the rocks of the mountain falling to the ground. It echoes in the empty space. It seems that this Sword Alliance dungeon is not small.
After walking for about a while, the humidity became heavier and heavier. There were pots of kerosene stuck around, illuminating the entire dungeon with a gloomy atmosphere. The light could not penetrate for more than three feet before being swallowed up by the darkness. The place where the few of them were now was already this mountain.
In the heart of the mountain.
After walking for another half moment, a gourd-like hollow more than ten feet high appeared in front of Li Luo. However, this gourd was upside down, with the small head at the bottom and the big head at the top. The end of the passage in the mountainside was exactly the bottom of the gourd. They arrived.
Here, the Yin Qi is heavier, and Li Luo can't help but frown slightly. It is indeed beyond Li Luo's expectation that there is such a dungeon hidden in the Sword Alliance. Maybe even the most upright sect has its dark side.
Along the gourd stone wall, there are manually dug prisons of different sizes. A rugged and narrow stone step spirals around the stone wall. The widest point is only enough for two people to stand side by side, which is quite precipitous. There are several iron ropes in the empty space.
It is connected from one end of the stone wall to the other end in the air. It is unknown what purpose it is used for. There are also several iron ropes hanging down into the dark void below the stone cave without a trace. It seems that some ancient ferocious beast is locked at the bottom of the cave, making this dungeon even more confusing.
It looks weird and eerie.
One person from the Sword Alliance was in front, Li Luo followed him, and the other people fell behind Li Luo and surrounded Li Luo in the middle. In such a dangerous terrain, no matter how good your martial arts are, it is not easy to escape. Seriously
To put it bluntly, the dungeon of Jianmeng may be a bit stronger than the death penalty prison in Daganzhou Prefecture.
The torch was swaying left and right, and there was a dark wind blowing underground. It should be caused by the cracks in the heart of the mountain. The air did not feel dull and stagnant, but the wind was very cold, biting to the bone. After being locked up here for a long time, I am afraid that most of my martial arts would be spent forcing these things out.
It was extremely difficult to survive the cold weather, let alone have any energy left to think about escaping from prison.
The group of people walked for one stick of incense and reached the middle of the larger gourd. The person leading the way stopped and said in a loud voice: "This is it."
"Should we go further down?" a person behind said suspiciously.
"No need." The leader turned back to look at Li Luo, sighed, and saluted with his fists again, Chengyan said, "Although your Excellency has a deep grudge against the Sword Alliance, I admire the young master as a person. If the young master hadn't killed me,
Young Master of the Sword Alliance, I will definitely make friends with you, and treat you to a good drink of Sword Alliance’s strong wine.”