Chapter 1048: Soul-killing Mausoleum
"Hun-killing Mausoleum..." Bailian's sword at Qin Lou's throat relaxed a bit. He looked at Fang Geyu with a low expression and asked : "Where is that place?"
Fang Geyu looked a little ugly, "The northwest sea, the place where chaotic souls die, was originally a tomb of demon souls connected to the vast abyss of the different seas.
I mother In her thousand-year career of suppressing the northwest sea, this place of death for chaotic souls is the most dangerous. It is the point where the boundaries of the world are broken when the earth's veins surge
That's why my mother once entered the giant ocean alone a thousand years ago. Yuan, fought a lonely war for five hundred years, and killed the demon world that tried to break through the boundaries and poured endlessly into the human sea for her.
The resentment after death persisted for years. My mother cut off a trace of the residual soul of the true ancestor and turned it into nine beads of evil thoughts. She suppressed the dead souls and absorbed the resentment of the demons to finally form the Soul Killing Tomb.
The Killing Soul Tomb kills living creatures, killing the body of the subject, and turning its soul into an inhuman evil. It is located under the sea thirty miles northwest.
There are barriers on all sides, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. The alien monsters under the vast abyss of the sea that want to invade the human sea will also be destroyed by the Soul Killing Tomb. ”
Bailian was terrified when he heard this. Although he had not seen with his own eyes how dangerous the Soul-killing Mausoleum was.
But it was just the nine evil thoughts that were transformed from the residual thoughts of the True Ancestor Evil God. The Soul-killing Tomb of Pearl and Suppression
You can know that this place must be extremely terrifying.
Furthermore, this Soul Killing Tomb will kill living beings and assimilate them into evil spirits, thus becoming more dangerous.
Under this sea area, there will be a steady stream of alien sea monsters all year round trying to break through the barrier and invade the human world.
Now that a thousand years have passed, the evil spirit in this Soul Killing Tomb is so strong that it is unimaginable.
Bailian’s knuckles turned pale as he squeezed her hands, and his breath was blazing: “How could she go to such a dangerous place alone?”
He went in such a hurry that there was no time to leave him any news.
Qin Lou felt his silent murderous intention. Now that the matter had come to this, she did not dare to hide anything.
“The Golden Immortal’s longevity is approaching, and he must constantly replenish the essence of female cultivators with abundant spiritual power and good cultivation to extend his life.
The spiritual power of ordinary mortals It is limited, and an extremely large quantity is required to replenish it.
With such an excellent cauldron as the Empress Zhongyou in the city, there is nothing to be afraid of when Jinxian Fengxu is forced to a dead end."
In Bailian's eyes, the rain is about to come.
At the end of the Poseidon Festival that day, something was wrong with the way Jinxian Fengxu looked at his mother-in-law.
I thought that no matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to make trouble on the head of Taiyin Emperor. He was just a verbal provocation to Bailiyu that day.
After all, Aniang is not an ordinary female cultivator, and she will never sit back and wait for the golden immortal Fengxu to covet him.
If he really dares to use strong tactics, he may have to pay a heavy price.
Balian put the cold blade in his hand against her chin and raised it: "What I'm asking is, how could she go to a place like that?"
Under his piercing eyes, Qin Lou raised a knot on his back. She was sweating coldly, and said hurriedly:
“It’s the master of Baili Sect, Jinxian Fengxu, the empress The empress's jade was used as a lure to lure the Empress Baili into the Soul-killing Mausoleum.
The Baili Sect leader was concerned about the situation, and cut through the barrier of the sea with a sword, and entered the Soul-Slaying Tomb. "
Empress Zhongyou does not like gold and silver, and she especially likes to wear jade rings.
Under the belt, the jade ornaments worn are all hung in a circle around the waist. They are like spring water hitting rocks, like running water gradually falling into jade, which is particularly beautiful.
On that day at the Poseidon Festival, she fought fiercely with Jinxian Fengxu, and it was not surprising that a few pieces of jade would break into pieces.
Qin Lou glanced at Bailian, whose face was getting colder and colder, and saw that his eyes were so deep that it was difficult to distinguish his true emotions at the moment under the sky.
She continued: "The sword of Master Baili was so powerful that the Empress may have sensed it, and the barrier of Haiyuan was broken, which indirectly affected the Soul-killing Mausoleum.
The Empress is born to be particularly sensitive to the evil spirit of the soul. Although she has left Jiuyou, as the Empress of Zhongyou, she is responsible for balancing the yin and yang of the world.
Jinxian Fengxu had the right idea of the Empress, so..."
Qin Lou looked at Bailian, whose expression became increasingly cold, and gradually couldn't speak any more.
Baili An finally withdrew the sword pointed at her chin. Her face was blurred in the interlacing light and shadow, and her voice was cold:
"Deacon Qinlou, you think you have done a perfect job in this matter.
But in the near future, the story that you colluded with Jinxian Fengxu and coveted the You Empress in the scheme will be conveyed to Jiuyou Underworld Mansion.
Do you know what price you will pay for doing this kind of thing? "
Qin Lou shuddered unconsciously after listening to his words, and then a vague fear slowly crept into his heart.
It was a strange feeling. It was clearly a clear sky and white sun at this moment, but The young man in front of me does not look like a human being. But it was as if a ray of hazy night could be glimpsed in his scarlet eyes, which were filled with cold air.
His cold words contained a ruthless sentence: "If you are alive, you will live in this world every day." In the entangled curse of hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits and fierce ghosts in the deep netherworld.
Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will never be able to get rid of the will of revenge from the Zhongyou Dynasty.
You die! Then your soul will fall into the Nine Netherworlds, and you will never be reincarnated forever. The eighteen levels of hell where you will never see the light of day will be your eternal destiny! "
Qin Lou's face was pale and he collapsed on the ground. She could predict that she would be filled with extreme fear every day in the future. She would count the remaining days in detail and feel the despair that would strangle her life in fear.
Bailian didn’t kill her, Instead, let her experience this desperate fear.
Seeing Bai Lian put away his sword and leave, Fang Geyu also took his feet off Qin Muqing's body and prepared to drive with him to the Soul Killing Mausoleum. >
“Fang Geyu, you stay in the city. "Bilian stopped her.
Fang Geyu frowned: "What? I helped you find out the whereabouts of Empress Ying Ji just a moment ago, and you are going to fall out with me immediately and abandon me?"
"Stop trying to provoke me, that Soul-killing Ling can suppress and rejuvenate the soul, and he will be punished if he is not careful. After the soul mausoleum comes out, the soul will be eaten and mutilated by the evil spirits inside. You cannot afford to take this risk with the thing in the Shifang Sword."
Fang Geyu's expression changed when he said it. She was about to step on his instep in anger, but Bai Lian rubbed her head.
“I have the bones of the Immortal to calm the soul, not to mention that the soul that has been tempered by the Nine Netherworld Fire for three years must be much stronger than the ordinary soul. The Soul Killing Mausoleum will not be too big for me. Danger, you don’t have to worry.”
Fang Geyu glanced at him noblely and coldly, and said: "Who would worry about you? It's just that the Soul-killing Tomb is the secret realm that my mother worked so hard to open up.
Every time you make trouble, So big, I’m just afraid that you will ruin my mother’s hard work.”
Bailian hummed and said: "Jinxian Fengxu has a backup plan to deal with you. Shifang City will definitely not be peaceful in the past few days. You must be more careful."
Jinxian Fengxu piles up pieces. The crimes that were suppressed were enough to shake the foundation of Shifang City and even Zhonghua Immortal Mansion.
Secretly, there is the anti-bone puppet Jiujiu left by the previous city lord who is trying to make a move in the secret. No matter how willful Fang Geyu is, he cannot follow him into the Soul Killing Tomb.
It is necessary to plan the layout in the city in advance so that you can face the coming storm calmly.
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According to the specific landmarks provided by Fang Geyu, Balian Yujian came to the sea area where the Soul Killing Tomb was hidden.
Since entering Shifang City, the endless sea in Lincheng has always been a calm scene.
Perhaps this Shifang City was built by the divine power of the Snow City Lord. It seems to be no different from the capitals of other countries, but it conceals the power of miracles. There are basically no natural disasters such as storms and tsunamis in Shifang City.
But at this moment, a corner of the barrier in the northwest sea showed signs of being cut apart by a sword.
From the perspective of the sky, Bai Lian could see that the sword mark cut out on the calm blue sea was actually bottomless, rising from the strong wind filled with the strong meaning of cold water. .
In the cold wind, one could faintly hear the roars of countless monsters, the wails of sea monsters, and the shrill sounds of evil spirits.
The seabirds flying and squatting on the sea surface were blown by the strong wind, and in an instant they turned into fragmented blood clots, before falling into the sea water that turned red.
I saw thousands of strands of light spreading from the dark sword marks on the sea. The light stasis touched the broken flesh of the seabird, and actually 'ate' it clean without any trace left. , and slowly retracted into the abyss of the sea.
Such a strange scene made Bailian’s eyes shrink sharply.
I really don’t know how many sea monsters and monsters have been devoured by the soul-killing realm that no one has set foot on in the past thousand years.
Just this wisp of evil spirit seeping out of the sea can consciously hunt and prey on itself.
Balian couldn't imagine how terrifying and dangerous the real Soul Killing Tomb was.
But no matter how dangerous it was, Bailian did not dare to delay at all. He descended with the sword, and passed through the sword mark that was split by Baili Yu, all the way deep.
Bai Liyu has indeed lived up to his reputation as the master of swords in the world. The power of this sword penetrates the realm and reaches thousands of miles into the deep sea.
You must know that the realm of the deep sea is not like the land on earth. The air is at most the resistance of the strong wind. With the sword's intention, even if it cuts thousands of miles with one sword, it is still a shocking thing.
But in this deep sea, the pressure of the sea water is extraordinary. This sword is thousands of miles away, but it is enough to make the world's swordsmen unmatched.
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The huge dark blue vortex is extremely deep and abyss, condensing and circling above the head, like a large ink blue void with no edge visible.
"Cough cough cough..." Along with the violent coughing, Bailiyu felt that his chest and lungs were filled with a strong sense of blood.
He knelt on one knee in the bloody mud, and the hem of his clothes was dyed bright red.
The blade of the Dao sword held between the ground was full of red gaps that seemed to have been corroded.
Baili Yu's eyebrows were lowered and his face was solemn. He looked up at the strange creature floating out of the dark blue hole like falling snow.
The solemn look on his face slowly turned into bitter pain.
He turned his head to look at the woman in red standing facing the stone, his lips moved with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry, after all, it was me who got you involved."
Ying Ji's gaze It was so straight that she couldn't even move it with her peripheral vision. She bit her fingertips and used blood to draw a spiritual formation on the wild stone opposite.
As he pointed out the last stroke of the spiritual formation, the stone surface emitted a burst of intense light.
A large amount of blood was extracted from the pulp of her bitten finger, and turned into blood beads like gems, suspended in this space.
Ying Ji's face was pale, she sneered on her lips and said: "Sword Master, it would be better for you to choose a tomb for yourself. I'm afraid this is the first time since the establishment of the Soul Killing Mausoleum for a thousand years. Welcome a human guest like you.”
Bai Liyu was suffocated by her yin and yang tone. He turned his face to one side, and his tone couldn't help but become a little cold:
"If I hadn't been worried about something happening to you, how could I have found you? This is a hell of a place.”
Ying Ji sneered: "Why are you complaining to me here? If it weren't for your stupid behavior, I would still be lying comfortably on my toffee couch, waiting for my boy to serve me breakfast."
"You————" Bailiyu bit He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Don't mention that kid in front of me!"
Bailiyu has always been worried about this matter. Although he has reached this point, he has nothing. Stand up to make irresponsible remarks about her feelings.
But that boy is obviously not a peaceful master.
I have only been here in Shifang City for a short time, and I have already provoked so many flowers and plants.
When Ying Ji, who had always been shrewd, came to him, she looked like lard had blinded her and she was mentally deranged.
Bailiyu wanted to reprimand her out of habit, but when she looked up and saw Ying Ji's increasingly pale face, her heart felt painful again, and all her anger turned into guilty pity.
Talk about it carefully, hundreds of years ago, he almost died in battle. When he lost consciousness, it was she who dug out his spiritual core and saved him without regrets.
Now times have changed, things have changed, and the once passionate and pure love has withered. I wonder if she regrets her sacrifice to save him.
I must have never regretted it.
She was just being tough.
If he regretted it, how could she come to rescue him in the first place if he suffered such a disaster today?
Bai Liyu stood up with difficulty, holding on to his sword, tearing off a piece of clean underwear and wrapping it around his wrists to stop the bleeding.
He smiled bitterly, at a time like this, why bother getting angry over such boring things.
“You are always like this, and you don’t give up on your words. I know you are still worried about me in your heart, and you will rush into a place like Hunzhuling Mausoleum.
This crazy energy is still the same as before. "
Ying Ji's eyes squinted: "Don't be arrogant, your life or death has nothing to do with me. ”
It’s just...
If this realm collapses and strange monsters invade the world, Shifang City will be annexed and destroyed immediately.
Whether it is to protect Bailian Either because of her obsession or because of the protection of her old friend’s daughter, she could not just sit back and watch the disaster come.
It's just that Bailiyu's sword was too powerful and destroyed the corner of the Soul Killing Tomb too completely, and the alien sea monsters might pour out at any time.
And in this Soul Killing Tomb, the evil spirit is strong and terrifying, and it has formed a strange consciousness of the dead.
With Ying Ji's deceitful skills, she was able to suppress one or two of them, and did not let the evil spirit here flow into the sea and affect the creatures in the sea.
Putting her palms against the stone surface, she silently recited ancient mantras in her mouth. Countless blood beads condensed and suspended in the air began to twist into lines, connecting through the space.
As soon as the breath surged dullly in the huge dark blue hole, countless sea monsters spread their wings and came.
The blood lines they endlessly shuttled through the space seemed to come alive, penetrating the large sea monster's body carefully.
Ying Ji closed her eyes deeply and kept chanting on her lips, while more and more blood poured out of her fingertips.
Doing two things at once, she used her blood to draw the talisman of death in the air to save the alien sea monsters she had killed.
She glanced at Bailiyu, signaling him to repair the spiritual formation in this realm. If not, it would be a matter of time before the barrier was broken, the realm collapsed, and the evil spirit invaded the city.
Bailiyu looked embarrassed after receiving the message from Ying Ji’s eyes.
He has always mastered the art of swordsmanship, and is determined to become a god with his swordsmanship and aspire to dominate the world.
As for the Tao of Talisman, the Tao of Deception, and the Tao of Formation, in his eyes, they have always been third-rate tricks of heretical practices, and he has never bothered to waste time on further study.
He simply... didn't know how to repair the barrier that was torn apart by his sword.
(End of this chapter)