"Sir, the key has been safely handed over to Ling Xiao." The black-armored warrior stood tall and straight in front of the palace master and bowed to report, with a trace of unnoticeable worry in his voice, "However, the road to Huangquan Bulao Mountain is dangerous.
Abnormal, even if he can return safely, it is still unknown."
The master of the palace sat on the throne, his face as calm as water, but his eyes revealed his deep trust in his son.
"I have always trusted my son's vision." He spoke slowly, with both confidence and expectation in his tone, "The people he admires must be outstanding. Since we have tried our best to help and delivered the key,
The next step depends on his own destiny."
Hearing this, the black-armored warrior frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he just reminded in a deep voice: "Sir, according to reliable information, more than twenty Tianhe Realm powerhouses have developed a strong interest in Ling Xiao.
, they followed him either openly or covertly, with unknown intentions. Ling Xiao's trip was undoubtedly a road full of thorns."
"Let's see, maybe he will give us a surprise." The palace master's voice echoed in the spacious hall, with a trace of unnoticeable expectation and trust.
His words fell gently, but they struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, causing ripples. His eyes were deep and distant, as if he had penetrated the barriers of time and foresaw an unknown turning point.
"Our current mission, the most important thing, is to keep a close eye on the soul clan's every move." Fu Zun's tone turned solemn, and every word was like a golden stone falling to the ground, sonorous and powerful.
He stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, his posture erect and erect, exuding an unquestionable majesty.
"The Soul Clan's coveting of the Demon Suppressing Mansion has long been obvious. Their ambition is like a greedy beast, always ready to devour everything. We must always remain vigilant and must not slack off at all."
Having said this, the palace master's eyes flashed with worry, but more importantly, he was firm and determined.
"Once the Soul Clan steps into the Demon Suppressing Mansion, it will be an unimaginable disaster. All lives will be devastated, blood will flow into rivers, and the world will once again fall into endless war and chaos. This is something we cannot tolerate, and we must do our best.
I went to stop it."
When the black-armored warrior heard this, his body trembled, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He was fully aware of the heavy responsibility he shouldered, and he also understood the weight of Fu Zun's words.
"Yes!" He responded firmly, with a loud voice, full of strength and determination. He bowed and bowed, and then slowly stepped back. Every step seemed so firm and courageous, as if he was ready to face any upcoming challenges.
With the departure of the black-armored warrior, calm returned to the hall again. But under this calm, there was an undercurrent lurking. The palace master's eyes were still staring into the distance, as if thinking about a more far-reaching layout and plan.
.
He knows that there is still a long way to go, and challenges and crises will follow. But he believes that as long as they unite as one, nothing can stop them from moving forward.
On the other side, Ling Xiao stepped into Huangquan Bulao Mountain alone. This mysterious and independent world seemed to be a secret realm specially carved by nature. Only the key containing strange power can open the door to this place.
The moment he stepped into this world, Ling Xiao felt an unprecedented pressure on his face.
Surrounded by endless mountains, they stand in an almost primitive manner, both eerie and desolate, revealing an indescribable antiquity and vicissitudes of life.
These mountains seem to be the backbone of the earth, occupying every corner of the entire small world in a manner that lords over all things.
There was a cold and heavy atmosphere in the air, as if even breathing had become extremely difficult.
This kind of breath is both like the breath of death escaping from the underworld and the hell, and also like the dust of time left over from ancient times, which makes people involuntarily feel awe.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and tried to calm down the fluctuations in his heart, but the chill was like a maggot attached to his bones, wrapping around him tightly and making it difficult to get rid of.
At the foot of the mountain, the scene is even more shocking. There are numerous bones piled up into mountains. They are scattered or arranged neatly, telling the tragedy and sadness of the past.
In this land of death and silence, the ghosts seem to have not found rest. They wander in the air, emitting bursts of shrill wails. The sound is extremely penetrating and hits the softest part of the heart, making people tremble.
Even Ling Xiao, who was extremely courageous, could not help but clenched his fists secretly to resist the fear coming from the depths of his soul.
The light in the entire small world is extremely dim, and the sky seems to be shrouded in a thick layer of yellow gauze, making this place always in a dim and hazy state. This kind of light not only blocks people's vision, but also adds a bit of depression
and uneasiness.
Whenever the breeze blows, it brings not only the rustling of leaves, but also the whispers and wailings that seem to come from under the Nine Netherworld. They are intertwined to form a creepy death movement.
Ling Xiao looked around, with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that this trip was extremely dangerous, but for the persistence and belief in his heart, he had to move forward bravely. He clenched his fists and looked firmly at the highest mountain in front of him -
—That may be the end of his trip.
Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, and his deep eyes shone with vigilance and doubt. He looked around, and every inch of land in Huangquan Everlasting Mountain revealed an unusual atmosphere, as if every inch of air contained ancient
And the mysterious power.
His intuition told him that this place was by no means a good place and contained unknown secrets and dangers.
He took a deep breath and decided to adopt a more cautious strategy. Ling Xiao knew that it was never wise to rush in, so he decided to treat each other with courtesy first, hoping to achieve his goal in a peaceful way.
He slowly raised his hands, waved lightly, and nodded. This action not only showed respect for the unknown existence, but also showed that he had no malicious intentions.
"I'm Lingxiao. I've come here to look for someone in the underworld. I beg you, senior or guardian spirit, to make it easy for me to meet you." His voice was clear and loud, penetrating the silence around him, with a trace of
Firmness that cannot be refused, but more sincere and pleading.
"roll!"
However, what responded to him was not the peace or curiosity he imagined, but a sudden loud shout. The sound echoed through the valley like thunder, full of unquestionable oppression, as if it wanted to suppress all beings who dared to invade this place.
Grind into powder.
There was no reasoning or discussion in this loud shout, only naked rejection and threats.
Ling Xiao's face darkened slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A touch of determination flashed in his eyes, which was a kind of anger after being provoked, and also a persistence in his decision.