Chapter 609 Seven Swords of the Big Dipper, Murder in the Dark Night

"The Monument of Immortality, you buried it so deeply and so seriously, just like my descendants buried me. Unfortunately, I still got it!"

"Just like my descendants dug me out, this is fate!"

In the space under the longevity monument, Liu Fan looked at the longevity monument with emotion and joy on his face.

"This monument is really a good thing."

"If this monument has enough energy, it can be activated again, directly escape into the realm of immortality, settle on an island, and carry it back."

"No creature on the island can surpass the owner of the stone tablet in strength and cultivation."

While Liu Fan was communicating and refining this immortal monument, he got more news...

"The current nameless island was originally an nameless island in the vast Immortality Realm. A long time ago, when the Immortality Monument escaped into the Taixu Realm, it brought this island with it."

"And the last owner of the Immortality Monument was the sword-bone senior from Jian Yuan. This person was a great expert in the Immortality Realm back then. Unfortunately, he was chased by a powerful enemy and escaped here with the Immortality Monument. When he went down to the lower realm, he encountered the sky again. He was punished and died miserably."

"The seven fierce swords of seven colors on the sword tomb are his magic swords, called the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper. Together with the Beidou formation, they can carry out heaven-defying attacks."

Liu Fan slowly refined the Immortal Monument and slowly learned more news.

The Immortal Monument was not refined by the sword bone senior in the Sword Tomb, he was only one of its past owners.

There are nine immortal tablets in total in the world of immortality. Each immortal tablet has incredible power and is different. It is unknown who made it, and it has existed for countless epochs.

The nine owners of the Immortality Monument are the nine giants of the Immortality Realm, and they are all existences in the Immortality Realm.

The Immortal Realm, in the Immortal Realm, is respected as the Immortal Heaven!

There is a secret recorded in the Immortal Monument. This secret needs the nine monuments to be unified into one before it can be manifested.

The senior Jiangu in the Sword Tomb was originally a giant in the Immortality Realm, Changshengtian. However, in order to pursue the secret of the Immortality Monument, he was plotted by a powerful enemy and escaped into the Taixu Realm and died.

"Before he died, he had already understood a major secret of this immortal monument, which is contained in his sword bones."

"There is also his Beidou Formation in the sword bone!"

Liu Fan refined the Immortal Monument and obtained more and more secrets, but the refining of the Immortal Monument still took a long time.

"Draw the ground as a prison and seal this place!"

Liu Fan waved his hand and used a magical power that drew the ground as a prison, completely sealing the Immortal Monument, escaping into nothingness and disappearing on the island.

He began to retreat and concentrate on refining the Immortal Tablet.

at the same time.

Far away on the island, a group of prophets such as Bai Di, Pagoda Ancestor and others were rushing towards the direction of the Immortal Monument. Suddenly, they found that the Immortal Monument had disappeared, and mysterious fluctuations remained in the void.

The faces of several people changed, and they hurriedly ran around to check and search, even digging three feet into the ground, but there was still no trace of the Immortal Monument.

"Hey, it seems that this monument has no connection with us!"

"Let's put this matter aside and get ready. Let's go to meet the Emperor of Heaven together and ask if we want to attack the Black Smoke of Death."

"good!"

The group returned and left the depths of the island.

"Huh~"

Shortly after.

A strange wind emerged from the depths of the ground where the Immortal Monument was previously erected. It was gloomy, and after hovering on the ground for a while, it suddenly flew deep into the jungle.

…

Bai Di and others returned from the depths of the island and visited Liu Tao and Liu Liuhai.

Liu Tao and Liu Liuhai are now in the prophet realm, so Bai Di and others naturally treat each other as peers and are very polite.

After explaining their intention, Liu Tao and Liu Liuhai were in a dilemma.

Bai Di asked strangely: "What, is it inconvenient?"

Liu Tao sighed: "To be honest, everyone, since we came to this island, we have not been summoned by our ancestors."

"We tried to contact him proactively, but our ancestors only said one thing: practice hard and make progress every day."

Liu Liuhai echoed: "Yes, we are in a free-range state now. It has been a long time since we met our ancestors."

"His old man is probably in seclusion!"

When Bai Di and others heard this, they felt helpless.

"It seems that the attack on the Black Smoke of Death must be postponed for a while. The Emperor of Heaven has not left seclusion. With the strength of a few of us, attacking the Black Smoke of Death is purely seeking death."

Bai Di said, Pagoda Patriarch and others nodded.

Ancestor Qingluan said: "I have received news that Ancestor Lamo, who died in the black smoke, Ancestor Kecha, and the Earth Demon have all disappeared and are suspected to have been swallowed by the Supreme Demonic Heaven."

"The black smoke of death, the only masters on the island are the human demons, the Jinduo ancestors, the Wuya ancestors, and a few new death prophets. They are weak in strength. We can take this opportunity to kill them. These people stay on the islands forever.”

Ancestor Qingluan's eyes showed murderous intent.

Bai Di and others were moved.

Soon after, they lurked out, searching for the black smoke of death.

But what surprised everyone was that they searched everywhere on the island and could not find a single black smoke of death.

In several secret gathering places of black smoke of death that they had been monitoring for a long time, there were still cooked murderous things steaming out, but none of the black smoke of death was gone.

The black smoke of death seemed to evaporate in an instant.

Bai Di and others were shocked and confused.

"Is it possible that there is a traitor among us, who reported to Death Black Smoke?" Bai Di wondered.

Everyone else became nervous and angrily looked for the traitor.

Ancestor Ouyang, Li Youran, Ancestor Li, and several masters of the Baidi clan who had already surrendered to death clones were all frightened. They were afraid of being exposed.

But the next day.

The same strange thing happened in a secret underground gathering place of the human race.

Everyone in this secret gathering place disappeared overnight. Some people's teacups were still warm, but no one was there.

It is truly true that no one can be seen alive, and no body can be seen dead.

Everyone was frightened and immediately reported it to Bai Di and other masters of the prophet realm.

"Don't panic, they may not be dead!"

Bai Di said, scanning the gathering place with bright eyes.

This is an underground space with a radius of ten miles. It is equipped with a large number of formations, restrictions, and shielding auras to prevent evil things from the outside world from being perceived. It was created by several masters of the Half-Step Prophet Realm.

Streets, caves, and houses have been built inside. On weekdays, at least a thousand people gather here.

But at this moment, the place was empty and dead, like a ghost town, which was scary.

Bai Di looked around and found nothing.

Around him, Ancestor Qingluan, Ancestor White Bones, and Ancestor Pagoda were also looking for clues and even making deductions, but still found nothing.

"How strange! There are no traces of fighting. How can these people disappear out of thin air?!"

"Come here, seal this place off, notify other gathering places, and step up vigilance!"

Bai Di said, giving the order decisively.

"yes!"

Everyone immediately started to move.

Although many people died on the island, there were also many people alive.

Everyone avoids traveling at night to look for opportunities. During the day, it is relatively safer.

Coupled with the improvement of people's cultivation and danger awareness, some people even marked the areas where various dangerous creatures and evil monsters are located, and explained how to escape when encountering danger, and made a pamphlet for sale, which greatly improved people's awareness. survival rate.

on the island.

More and more safe gathering places have been opened, more than ten, distributed in various areas on the island.

After Bai Di ordered to strengthen the alert, all safe gathering areas immediately placed restrictions again and activated all protective formations.

Wutong Mountain gathering place.

It is located under a relatively remote mountain range on the island, because Wutong Mountain is nearby, and there are sycamore trees everywhere on it. Among them are the rare phoenix phoenix spirits, which can practice phoenix fire magical powers and are loved by many fire cultivators.

Therefore, there are many people coming and going here looking for opportunities on weekdays.

now.

It was getting late, and at the entrance of the Wutong Mountain gathering place, Li Xiuming, the master of the realm, was patrolling with ten ancestral realms.

In the distance, on the streets of the gathering place, the lights are bright and people are coming and going, all exchanging and trading the treasures they got from today's experience.

Looking at this lively scene, Li Xiuming suddenly thought of Zuiyue Tower in Tiandi City, and his eyes flickered far away.

"That sweetheart No. 333 is probably already old and has become an old woman!"

Li Xiuming felt traumatized for a while. The cultivator didn't have much sense of time. It had been almost two hundred years since he came to this island.

He was the first wave of masters to leave Tiandi City and come here to practice. He was still in the Ancestral Realm back then, but now he has broken through to the Dominant Realm.

At this moment.

There was a commotion on the street in the distance, and there seemed to be an argument.

Li Xiuming frowned and ignored it. Matters on the street should be handled by the people who manage the street.

He is responsible for the security of this gathering place.

"Dashan, have the entrance restrictions and formations been activated?" Li Xiuming asked.

In the team, a burly-looking master from the ancestral realm smiled and said: "Don't worry, captain, everything is activated!"

Li Xiuming nodded, but still took everyone to check.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

At the entrance, all the prohibition formations were closed, the door was open, and the wind was blowing the two lanterns on the door, shaking constantly.

At this time, it was already night.

The sound of wind and rain outside, the sound of lightning and thunder, and the roar of evil creatures can be clearly heard.

Li Xiuming was furious: "Zhang Dashan! Is this what you call opening?!"

Zhang Dashan's face turned pale, and the pressure and vitality of Li Xiuming's master realm made it difficult for him to breathe.

He said in a trembling voice: "I promise, He Wenchao can testify to me that I have turned on everything just now, right, He Wenchao..."

He turned around and found that He Wenchao beside him was missing.

"Where's He Wenchao?" he shouted, looking around, this was related to his responsibility and innocence!

However, the surrounding areas were empty and there was no trace of He Wenchao.

"Captain, He Wenchao must have done bad things secretly, so he escaped. He Wenchao had a fight with me today. He is taking revenge on me, Captain, Captain..."

No one responded.

Zhang Dashan suddenly felt that the silence around him was terrifying. When he turned around again, he was shocked to find that Li Xiuming was missing, and even everyone else was missing.

He was the only one standing at the entrance of this gathering place.

All around, it was quiet.

"Huh~"

The wind blew, eerie and cold.

Zhang Dashan was panicked for a while.

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurried to the gathering place, but was shocked to find that the streets that were brightly lit just now were now dark, and no one could be seen.

"anyone there?!"

"Is anyone there?"

Zhang Dashan shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the empty underground space, but no one responded.

The dark streets, the dark underground space, at this moment, were extremely silent, with an aura of fear permeating the air.

Zhang Dashan was frightened, his face was pale and his whole body was trembling. He turned around and ran towards the exit.

One step, three steps, five steps... He can reach dozens of feet in one step, and his speed is extremely fast. As long as he takes another step, he can leave the exit.

But that's it.

He took a step forward and hit something with a bang, causing his forehead to hurt.

Zhang Dashan looked up in surprise, anger and fear, and his eyes widened instantly...