Just as Yunfeng rushed towards Qifeng City of Jichen Empire, an illusory black figure stumbled into the sky, only a hundred miles away from Qingzhou, the imperial city of Shenlong Empire, outside the huge stone mountain towering into the clouds. .
This stone mountain looks no different from the many high mountains on the Tianhao Continent.
If we must say it is different, it is that the mountains thousands of feet high are all made of extremely firm and smooth rocks, and this stone mountain It was hard to see anyone in the open spaces and woods within a radius of dozens of miles.
It is said that there is a group of Shura from purgatory living on this mountain.
Any human being who appears within a few dozen miles will die inexplicably under the blades of chaos.
The death is extremely miserable.
This mountain also has an extremely terrifying name.
"Ethereal Ghost Valley".
The black shadow held his chest and walked slowly forward with difficulty, trembling and trembling, but his steps became increasingly heavy, and finally he fell down when he reached the foot of the mountain.
Not long after, a passage less than a foot wide slowly opened at the foot of the stone mountain.
Several black figures quickly walked out of the passage and quickly helped the man in black who had fainted outside the mountain gate into the mountain.
The man in black was carried into the central hall of illusion in the mountain.
The large hall of illusion was carved with nine giant pillars of pure gold, and there were many beautifully carved statues of gods and Buddhas placed on the four walls of the hall.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
Suddenly, all the lamps and candles on the Hall of Illusion were lit up.
Beside the large golden chair made of gold at the top of the Hall of Illusion, several black energy condensed very quickly.
In just a moment, beside the golden chair, Then dozens of people in black cloaks appeared, and everyone was seen kneeling on the ground respectfully, shouting in unison: "Welcome the Lord God!"
Not long after, a domineering black energy quickly condensed on the large golden chair in the Hall of Fantasy.
In an instant, a majestic man over sixty years old sat on the golden chair, his cold look on his face.
He glanced coldly at the man in black in the middle of the hall, who had already breathed his last.
He waved his hands slightly to the followers on the two sides and said loudly: "Pingsheng" "Thank you Lord God" everyone responded respectfully and slowly stood up.
"What's going on with him?"
the Lord asked coldly, pointing to the man in black lying on the ground.
I saw a burly man walking out slowly next to him, bowing respectfully to the Lord of God, and said sternly: "To the Lord of God, this man is a top-grade ghost soldier that I sent to various countries in the continent to find out the news. " "How come the Heavenly Grade Ghost Soldier was injured so seriously?"
the Lord of God said displeasedly.
"This" man was speechless, lowered his head and did not dare to refute at all.
The Lord God slowly looked at the ghost soldier lying in the temple and said coldly: "Can you still speak?"
The ghost soldier opened his mouth with all his strength, but couldn't make a sound.
He had no choice but to lie helplessly in the hall and wait for the arrival of death.
However, he saw the God Lord raise his right hand and point two fingers towards the ghost soldier in the air, and a pure black sword energy shot into the ghost soldier's brain.
But after a while, the ghost soldier slowly got up, knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times respectfully to the Lord of God, and said loudly: "Thank the Lord of God for living."
"Who hurt you like this?"
the Lord asked coldly.
"The leader of the five geniuses, the cold-faced demon Yunfeng," the ghost soldier said loudly while lying in the hall.
The Divine Lord frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Nonsense, you are a heaven-grade ghost soldier.
If you are not willing, even the strong Sword Emperor will not be able to detect your whereabouts.
Yunfeng is just a Sword Emperor warrior, so how can you It will hurt you” "Master God, the ghost slave dare not deceive in the slightest.
When Ri Yunfeng and old man Tianji were whispering in the mountains and forests, the subordinate happened to pass by.
After hearing the content of their conversation, the slave became a little excited and felt a trace of sword energy.
Energy overflowed from the body unexpectedly.
Feng was extremely vigilant.
When he sensed the energy of the sword energy in the slave's body, he had already used all his strength to strike out.
The slave did not avoid it and was hit by one of the palms.
If it were not for the powerful invisibility method of my misty ghost clan, the ghost slave would have died long ago.
It's in his hands," the ghost soldier said seriously.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"You mean Yunfeng was with Old Man Tianji.
Old Man Tianji didn't notice you, but Yunfeng attacked you instead," the Lord God asked in disbelief.
"Yes" the ghost soldier replied.
"Nonsense," the God Lord said coldly with a slight frown on his brows.
He raised his right hand, and in an instant his right palm, which was several feet long, pressed tightly on the top of the ghost soldier's head.
"Master God, please spare my life, everything I say is true," the ghost soldier said excitedly.
"You are already a powerful Sword King, and you rely on my ghost clan's magical body-protecting invisibility technique.
Even if Yunfeng finds you, it is impossible for him to injure you so severely with his palm."
The Lord of God said coldly.
The ghost slave trembled and fell to the ground and said hurriedly: "The Lord God will know if what the ghost slave said is true after listening to my words."
"Speak," the Lord God said loudly, and with a contraction of his right hand, he retracted his right arm, which was several feet long.
"The exercises Yunfeng practices are the intermediate holy level exercises passed down by his family," Gui Nu said tremblingly.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The captivating eyes of everyone in the hall were all focused on the ghost slave kneeling in the hall.
The God Lord slowly stood up, pointed at the ghost slave excitedly and said loudly: "Hurry up.
Come quickly” "Master God, that day, Old Man Tianji asked Yunfeng to use the fire attribute sword energy to refine an energy clone for him in the dense forest.
Later, during their chat, the slave learned that the skills Yunfeng practiced The method is the middle-level "Holy Level" skill passed down by his family.
At that time, Huaxia, who was winning the Rootless Saint Bodhi in the Unbounded Land, was also played by Yunfeng's clone.
"The ghost slave said loudly.
"Everything you said is true," the Lord God asked excitedly.
"It's absolutely correct," the ghost slave said loudly.
There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the God Lord, and he shouted loudly: "Five Demons and Seven Evils" "Brush" I saw twelve figures vaguely appearing above the main hall.
They all bowed respectfully to the God Lord and responded in unison: "Here" "You quickly go to the mainland, and first announce to the world the news that Yunfeng has won the Rootless Saint Bodhi.
When Yunfeng himself is in danger, you and the twelve others will kill him in the dark with all your strength.
No matter what, We also need to get the storage space ring on his body.
If anything goes wrong, you can come and see me later."
The Lord looked at the twelve illusory figures coldly and said loudly.
"Yes" the five demons and seven evil spirits responded loudly in unison.
After everyone bowed to the God Lord, they slowly disappeared into the Hall of Illusion.
The God Lord looked at the ghost slave and asked: "Ghost slave, what news did you hear outside?"
"There is another piece of news, but I don't know if it is true or not," the ghost slave said softly.
"Say," the God Lord said.
The ghost slave said loudly: "There are rumors in the mainland that Duanmu Yuchengfeng, the second son of the Duanmu family, was severely injured by Hua Xia in the Unbounded Land.
He is still unconscious.
The people of the Duanmu family have been trying their best to find this person named Hua Xia."
Said seriously.
"You mean we can give this good news to our old friends, the Duanmu Family," the Lord of God said with a sneer.
"Gui Nu doesn't dare to have any meaning," Gui Nu said seriously.
"Hum."
A sneer appeared at the corner of the God Lord's mouth.
He reached out to the ghost slave with his right palm and grabbed it from the air.
The ghost slave's body flew involuntarily towards the God Lord's right palm.
The God Lord's body trembled, and a huge black sword energy poured into the ghost slave's body at an extremely fast speed.
"Pa, pa, pa", the clear sound of the joints expanding resounded in the ghost slave's body.
It was not difficult to see the pain he was suffering from the ferocious face of the ghost slave, but the ghost slave did not make any struggle, because in this In the Misty Ghost Valley, the God Lord is the master of everyone.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Whoever he wants to kill depends on his preference without any reason.
The Divine Master's right palm shook forward slightly, and the Ghost Slave's figure quickly jumped forward.
With a "bang", the Ghost Slave fell heavily to the floor of the Illusion Palace.
The ghost slave quickly climbed up from the floor, and after a few slaps on his body with excitement, he could feel that in just a moment, his cultivation level had jumped from the first stage of Sword Emperor to the third stage of Sword Emperor.
The ghost slave was extremely excited by the full sword energy in his body, and he was once again impressed by the divine master's unparalleled magical power.
I saw the ghost slave excitedly taking a few steps towards the god master, kneeling in front of the god master and saying loudly: "The ghost slave thanks the god master for the grace of merit.
The ghost slave is willing to be broken into pieces for the god master."
"It doesn't matter if you are broken into pieces.
From now on, you only need to be loyal to Misty Ghost Valley.
I will never treat you badly," the Lord God said coldly.
"Subordinates will definitely be loyal to the God Lord, and they will break their bodies to pieces for Misty Ghost Valley to repay the God Lord's kindness," everyone in the Fantasy Palace said in unison.
"Ghost slave, you go to the Duanmu family in the empire again and tell the Duanmu family leader that I have found out the true identity of "Hua Xia" for him.
As for what to do, it is up to him to consider."
The Lord of God said coldly.
He said that although Guigu and the Duanmu family had many cooperations, they were just using each other.
So he decided to let the Duanmu family consume Yunfeng's strength first, so that his Five Demons and Seven Evils would have a greater chance of winning Yunfeng's storage space.
"Yes" the ghost slave responded.
"Well, after you go to the Duanmu Family, you don't have to be in a hurry to come back.
You first go to the Jichen Empire to find the Five Demons and the Seven Evils so that you can secretly support them.
When you finish these two things and return to the valley, this demon will use your power to general Once your cultivation has reached the level of Sword Master, you will never break your promise," the Lord God said sternly.
"Yes, the ghost slave will set off immediately."
The ghost slave said excitedly.
After bowing and bowing respectfully to the god master, he stepped back slowly.
His figure became more illusory with each step he took.
Until the end Then he completely disappeared into the Fantasy Palace.
"Twelve Heavenly Evils," the Lord God shouted coldly.
"Yes," twelve men in black cloaks on both sides responded loudly.
The Lord God slowly glanced at the twelve black-robed men beside him, and said sternly: "Send the Heavenly Grade Ghost Slaves in your hands to the mainland as soon as possible.
I must know the whereabouts of Yunfeng and the various factions in the mainland at all times.
The warrior knows the reaction of Rootless Saint Bodhi in Yunfeng's hands."
"Yes, Lord God, I'll get to it right away," the twelve men in black robes said respectfully.
The figures standing in the hall shook slightly and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
"Could it be you, the 20-year-old young sword emperor with the intermediate skills of Yunfeng Saint level?
Many years ago, you escaped by chance.
You should have been secretly glad that you were living an ignoble life, but I never thought that you still couldn't bear the loneliness and appeared on the mainland.
God's will It is destined that my unparalleled achievements will be accomplished.
By then, not to mention the Duanmu Family, the number one family in the mainland, I will definitely crush them under my feet."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie" the Lord God stood in front of the large golden chair and sneered loudly and arrogantly
.
: