Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 793: Underworld Saint


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Although relieved. Although Suxian Xianjun did not do something that was sorry for herself. But the road Qianchou always feels that the stunned fairy is the one who is acting like a tiger! I thought I was afraid of this. Just now I wanted to give him a few more silver balls. Let him help throw a little bit to Gujie, but I was afraid to cause him suspicion. Eventually I refrained.

After a while, Kung Fu, as soon as he turned, saw Yinfenggu Yuji and others saluting at him. Apparently he was attracted by Jiuyou Bindong. Yue Qianchou waved his face expressionlessly: "It's okay, it's all gone!" Then he disappeared in place.

When it reappears. Go back to the karst cave where you are stupid. Zhou looked at it and found that he was really a bit lost. Then I did not know what I remembered. I saw him stolen and laughed again. He sneezes and looks at his palms and sighs, "Why would anyone even touch Ji Suxian's ass, even in the fairy world? Laozi die. Quack !!!

In the laughter, he took off his clothes and changed into the almost naked fur coat of the cannibals. Then he carried a spear and shone directly into the cave wall, quickly ascending to the surface.

After coming to the ground, a head popped up and looked around. See nothing abnormal. Before crawling out of the ground.

Identified the direction of the east, carrying a spear in the forest and flying through the edges, and hunted a few pheasants on the way. He picked his feet on the shoulder with the spear and threw his head The braid continued to hurry, and that was called Yingzi Fengshuang. Plus the suave.

However, the movement in the sky is too great. Someone flew by every third, and he had to stop and use his feet to climb over the mountain. Whenever this time. He can always feel someone peeping at him, relying on a life-long practice, and realistic disguise. It was a fluke. In the end, he discovered that this method is very pervasive and too dangerous. Why is there no local method?

Identify who has the direction. Sinking to a depth of hundreds of meters below ground, Qujiatuju quickly galloped.

When I met a stone on the way to block the road, I immediately used Tujue and Jinjue together. When I met the resistance of the underground river, I immediately turned into a water trick. Can be described as unimpeded on the ground. Except for the occasional head-to-head stalker, did the poison go wrong? Basically it's just rushing in the dark underground.

He was even thinking that the Tu Xingsun in the Gods List may not be more powerful than the old one!

I was thinking wildly, and I did n’t know how long I had walked. Yue Qianchou, who was flying under the ground, suddenly came to an emergency brake and used the pupae. After the confirmation of the second prestige, Rou A groaned: "The front is empty, is it another underground cave?" Chronic Chaos moved past. Drilled into a wall of stone and advanced like a dozen meters. I feel that I have reached the edge of constant space. After tapping his head quietly, he took a look, but was shocked and shrank back quickly.

Who will build a hall a few hundred meters deep? Suspended and worried, Yue Gan thought he was sleeping, and once again stretched his head out of the blue stone wall to take a closer look. This time he confirmed that there is no doubt that it is indeed an underground palace, but also a very clumsy underground palace.

The palace is full of simple and horrible atmosphere. There are some fluorite inlaid around, but the quantity of fluorite is not much. The light was dim, but it made the palace even more gloomy.

Yue Qianchou was curious for a while, carrying a spear on his shoulder. Several pheasants were picked on the spear. Creeping out of the stone wall. Look around carefully. I focused on the dim passage connecting to the palace and found that neither of them was relieved.

There is no chair in the palace. It was empty and spotlessly clean. Only the central platform has a platform that rises step by step, and there is another platform that looks like a pentagon.

There is a picture of a stone carving on the stone wall behind the table. It seems that a scholar was writing a picture of a student in Putu and raised a pen. It looks both mysterious and weird.

Yue Qianchou feels more and more curious. How could the stone portrait of the theme use the back of a scholar as the main theme. What does it mean? Does this scholar have any unusual meaning? Looking at the stone walls on the left and right, he was attracted by the figures of the stone carvings on the walls on both sides.

Six men in mighty armor were carved on each side. The looks are different and vivid, but they are all extraordinary. The two sides add up to a total of twelve people. The portrait of the stone carving of the scholar's back on the side of the center of the stone wall. As if to be in awe of the scholar, people feel they are all under the scholar's staff.

Is this an underground palace for sacrifice rakes? Who will dig a palace a few hundred meters deep? Yue Ganzao carried a spear with a few pheasants on its roots. The well moulded his chin in the hall. Suddenly, the whole body shook slightly. Dull-eyed, he looked at the twelve statues of armor on the left and right sides ...

He suddenly remembered that there are a group of Mu Shi left in the Holy Land of the East Pole. It is said to live in the underground world. Is this underground palace ...

"The twelve great generals of the underworld, are they the twelve great generals of the lonely world?" Yue Qianchou's gaze Huo Ran stared at the stone carvings of the backs of the scholars on the high platform. Sighing, he murmured to himself: "Is this scholar the legendary Hades? How can Hades be a scholar?"

"Yes! He is His Majesty the Emperor Hades, who dominates the underworld. The voice of a woman sounds behind him.

Yue Qianchou was taken aback. He hurriedly turned around and accidentally threw the dead pheasants on the spear far away. I saw the other side did not know when a half-faced woman with long hair and black shawl covered in black sand appeared. Apart from the black plaque on his face, there are no other decorations on his body. Although it seems like a talker. But his death was even heavier than Yinfenggu Yuji's, staring at him curiously.

"Who are you?" Yue Qianchou pointed at her with a spear in both hands. The movements are a bit naive.

The mysterious woman glanced at the pheasant on the ground, and then looked at the almost naked decoration and dress of Yue Qianchou. The tone was puzzled and said: "Are you an indigenous tribe from outside?" Then it reacted and frowned: "Impossible, how can the outside world's indigenous people come here. Who the **** are you?"

Yue Ganyou has now calmed down and is ready to flash people at any time, simply put away the spear generously. The pheasant walking away and throwing himself aside. Pick on the spear. Put your shoulders back on. He glanced at the other party with a sneer: "Dare not show the person with his true face, where did the female thief, dare to break into this place?"

"I trespassed here?" The woman paused and said: "This place is a temple that I personally built. I am a sage of the underworld, my royal emperor, how could it be a thief?" >

Yue Qianchou was surprised. Unexpectedly, when asked casually, the woman explained all her old background. How do you feel a little bit different? With an attitude of trial-and-error, he asked, "The Saint of the Underworld?

How come I have never heard of it? What is the Netherworld Virgin? "

"Presided over all major ceremonies and ceremonies in the underworld!" The mysterious woman's tone seemed to ask, you don't even know this?

"Oh! It seems to have been heard." Yue Qianchou said disapprovingly. The vigilance in my heart eased a little. The so-called Saint Virgin has been rated as. Eighty percent idiot degree. But still dare not underestimate the enemy. I'm afraid to run into a pig and a tiger.

"Who the **** are you! How can you enter the temple?"

"What's so strange here." Yue Qianchou pointed to the passage behind her and said, "Naturally came in from there, otherwise where do you think I came from?

"Impossible." Netherworld Ru shook his head and said: "Unless there is any major ceremony. Except for me. Even the twelve masters of the Underworld Emperor will not dare to break into this place.,

"Really?" Yue Qianchou raised a frown, suspiciously said: "So. She is in the Underworld, her position is higher than the twelve masters? Is your cultivation practice higher than them?

"My practice is not as good as theirs, but they respect me. They have been protecting me."

The Holy Lady of the Underworld said lightly.

"Always protecting you?" Yue Qianchou sneered: "How do I hear that the two ghosts here have been killed? How can they protect you?"

"That was when they completed their mission. I no longer need their protection. This is also their destiny.

"The Lady of the Underworld came slowly, and then lightly came straight, Yue Qianchou quickly flashed to the side. But she saw that she had no intention of what to do to herself, but passed silently by herself, step by step Stepped on the steps and walked up to the high platform. Yue Qianzong found that the woman walked with no movement at all. No wonder she didn't know that she was behind her.

She went behind the pentagonal table. Directly below. Nodded slightly to Yue Qianchou: "Come on!

"Why?" Yue Qianchou asked casually. But this woman always gives a gentle and harmless feeling in her speech and manners. Let people involuntarily relax their vigilance. He thought about it. Still picking a spear, he walked up the steps carefully.

On the high platform, I found out. The pentagonal table is actually a sand table. It was filled with fine black sand. The Saint of Gujie stretched out her pale hands from her black sleeves. Pick up a thin silver rod in the sand table. Gently buckle the surface of the entire sand table flat. Then said to Yue Qianchou: "Use your left hand to press a handprint on the sand table."

"Why?" Yue Qianchou asked again. But the spear carried on the left shoulder was converted to the square shoulder. Eyes fixed on the Saint Maiden afraid she would cheat. The remaining light of his eyes stared at his left palm and lightly leaned on the black sand table.

However, the palm skirt is on the sand table soil. Suddenly there was an inexplicable restlessness in my heart, which was strange. Why should I do what she says? Immediately wipe palms. Erase the palm print on the sand table. Staring at the Saint Bingjie sneered, "Why should I listen to you?"


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