Chapter 1582 A Tour of Hell

Hei Bao led everyone to land in the central area of ​​Beidao. On the stele in front of them, there were several ancient and complicated words "Dugu Yijian" impressively written. The stone tablet here has only names engraved on each side.

The old lunatic looked at the stele, and suddenly two terrifying beams of light shot out from his eyes, and his body began to tremble.

Hei Bao said: "Senior Dugu will rest here!"

The old lunatic walked towards the stele, his footsteps became extremely heavy, and each step left a deep footprint on the ground. Hei Bao stared at the old madman warily.

The old lunatic walked up to the stele and suddenly raised his palm.

"Senior, don't!" Hei Bao was taken aback, and hurried forward to stop the old lunatic.

The palm of the old lunatic fell, just right on Hei Bao's body, Hei Bao screamed, flew sideways and smashed several stone tablets, and spit out blood from his mouth.

"It's so powerful!" Han Yu took a deep breath, and the old lunatic knocked away the black storm in the early stage of Wusheng with a casual palm, and its strength was undoubtedly revealed.

"boom!"

The stele exploded under the palm of the old lunatic, and the ground exploded, revealing a rusty iron sword.

The old lunatic reached out and grabbed it, and the iron sword flew into his hand, trembling and screaming continuously.

"Ah..." The old lunatic raised his head and roared, his whole body was emitting a terrifying light, and a powerful wave of air swept away, shaking Han Yu back a few steps.

"Senior, don't!" Black Storm yelled.

"Boom!"

The old lunatic's arm shook violently, and the rusty iron sword broke into several pieces. The black storm rushed forward, and was directly hit by the old lunatic's powerful breath, causing him to vomit blood.

"Grandpa..." The girl yelled in fright, the old lunatic at this time was really terrifying.

"Shua!"

Suddenly, the old lunatic disappeared and went directly across the void.

"Bang!"

The hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

"Senior!" Han Yu took the girl and hurriedly chased him down. The old lunatic's mood is too unstable, he's afraid he's going crazy again.

Han Yu lost the breath of the old lunatic when he chased him to the sea of ​​blood. The speed of the old lunatic was really too fast.

"Alas..." Han Yu sighed for a long time. The old lunatic finally woke up. He had already thought of many questions to ask the old lunatic, but he didn't expect the old lunatic to go crazy again.

"Brother, will my grandpa be okay?" the girl asked worriedly.

"Young girl, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Han Yu touched the little girl's head to comfort her.

The girl nodded, and put her arms around Han Yu's neck obediently. When Han Yu returned to Beidao, the black storm had already buried the broken sword.

"You're back." Hei Bao looked at Han Yu and said indifferently, not surprised that Han Yu went back and forth.

"I have some questions to ask senior." Han Yu said.

"Ask!" Hei Bao said flatly.

"What kind of world is this?" Han Yu asked. The secret of the underworld has always been a puzzle in his heart.

"No comment." Black Storm replied directly.

Han Yu sighed secretly, and asked, "Are there other people besides Senior?"

Hei Bao asked back: "Do you think there are other people besides me?"

Han Yu didn't believe Hei Bao's words. With Hei Bao's strength, he couldn't stop the people in Lingxiao Holy Land. There must be others here.

Han Yu then asked: "Are you the underworld that overturned the heavens in ancient times?"

Hei Bao said: "Could it be that there are still two hells in this world?"

He didn't answer directly, but answered Han Yu's question indirectly.

"Heavenly Court claims to be a descendant of God. Is there really a God in this world?" Han Yu looked like breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't!" Hei Bao said.

"Why does the underworld fight against the heaven?" Han Yu asked.

"Who doesn't want to dominate the world?" Hei Bao said.

"But the underworld did not replace the heavens and dominate the world." Han Yu stared into Hei Bao's eyes.

Black Storm was silent and did not speak.

"Why is that?" Han Yu asked.

"No comment!" Hei Bao said.

Han Yu took a deep breath. He really wanted to take down the black storm and force him to answer, but in the end reason overcame his impulse. Han Yu didn't want to provoke the power of the underworld.

Han Yu took out the tortoise shell, handed it to Hei Bao, and said, "What's the purpose of the senior giving me one of the tortoise shells?"

Hei Bao said: "You have other tortoise shells on your body, and I happen to have one too, so I'll give it to you."

Han Yu asked, "Do you know the secret on the tortoise shell?"

Hei Bao shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Han Yu put away the tortoise shell, and Hei Bao's answer disappointed him greatly. Said: "Can I walk around here?"

Unable to get what he wanted from Hei Bao's mouth, Han Yu could only look for it by himself.

"Anything you want!" Hei Bao said flatly.

Han Yu nodded, carried the girl on his back, and wandered around Beidao. Because the environment here is too bleak, Han Yu asked the girl to close her eyes. The island of monuments is full of steles, without grave mounds, and only names are engraved on the steles. Han Yu turned around and came down without gaining anything.

The names of the people on this stele are probably from ancient times, and it is reasonable for Han Yu not to recognize their names.

Han Yu didn't tell Hei Bao, and flew deeper into the sea of ​​blood with the girl. He wants to see what kind of world this hell world is.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Han Yu was amazed by the size of the underworld, like the boundless deep space of the universe, with no boundaries at all.

Above the sea of ​​blood, three islands will appear at intervals, namely "Corpse Island, Coffin Island, and Monument Island". The three islands in each place are all similar, forming a huge maze. If it weren't for a saint who could cross the void, he would definitely get lost in the depths of this sea of ​​blood.

During this period of time, Han Yu has not seen a single living person. It seems that in the underworld, there is really only Hei Bao. Han Yu had quietly dug up several steles on the island of monuments, and opened several coffins on the island of coffins. Without exception, clothes and weapons are buried on Beidao, and corpses nailed with willow town ghosts are in the coffin.

Han Yu returned to the previous monument island, where Hei Bao sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain to heal his wounds.

Han Yufei went over and said, "Senior, I still have a question to ask you!"

Hei Bao opened his eyes and said, "Ask!"

Han Yu said: "Who is the girl's grandfather, and what is his history?"

Hei Bao said: "You have to ask him himself." After Hei Bao finished speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to heal his wounds.

Han Yu continued to swim on the stele island. When he reached the stele of Dugu Yijian, Han Yu quietly took out the broken sword inside and put it in the Qiankun bag.

Hei Bao didn't find it, Han Yu went back to meet Hei Bao, and then left. Han Yu left the blood sea and went straight to the place where Jiuyou Minghuo was.

It can be seen from a distance that the green flames on the ridge are beating, the green is miserable, and there is a strange feeling.