Sign In From the Handyman For Ninety-Eight Years

62 Outside

The contemporary Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Tianshi was sitting in the carriage returning to the sect at this moment.

At this moment, his eyes were brooding, his brows furrowed tightly, and there was a trace of unease between his brows.

Longhu Mountain has a long heritage, and as a contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, his experience far exceeds that of ordinary martial artists.

Judging from the means displayed by the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect, it is almost no longer human-like.

And it's like the monster that has disappeared for countless years!

After a while, Zhang Tianshi pressed his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "If it is true that a demon is born, it will surely bring chaos to the world, causing life to be smashed and corpses scattered everywhere...

Hey, I hope it's not what I thought..."

In the territory of the country, a remote and quiet valley.

It is foggy and lifeless all year round here, and the valley is dead and lifeless.

In the deepest part of the valley, it was even more terrifying, and the diffuse fog gradually changed its color here.

The original white fog has gradually turned into blood, and the pungent bloody smell is everywhere, like a hell on earth.

In the center of the blood-colored fog, there are tall palaces, and this is where the sect of the Gorefiend Sect is located.

Normally, apart from the disciples of the Gorefiend Sect, no one dared to come here.

But at this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly flashed across the thick blood mist in the air.

The blood mist scattered on both sides.

A young man with immortal spirit, stepping on a sharp long sword, came in this way with the wind and the sword!

The youth's whole body was filled with bright sword light, and the thick blood mist had just been smashed by countless sword qi when it came to him.

The person who came was naturally Su Yu.

At this time, he didn't know that the palm of his hand in the Shaolin Temple gave him the title of the Six Mysterious Sword Saint, and the title of a Shaolin Saint Monk.

Su Yu stopped and looked towards the Gorefiend Valley below.

Although there is a thick fog of blood here, the darkness is almost invisible.

But for him, it was nothing of course.

In an instant, the strange rays of light in Su Yu's eyes flickered again and again, and there were faint black and white aura slowly flowing in them.

Not only that, but his sight passed through the palace below and directly saw the scene in the palace.

"Is this the blood pool?"

After a while, Su Yu's eyes narrowed, but he found the largest palace among the many palaces.

In this huge and wide palace, there is a blood-colored lake that exudes a monstrous aura!

Did you escape here?

The next moment, Su Yu raised his hand with a sword light across the sky, and the dazzling sword light slashed across the hall below almost in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The severed hall slowly slipped and collapsed, causing a burst of smoke and dust, but in the blink of an eye, it was strangled by the remaining sword intent in the void, revealing the scene inside the hall.

Among the halls that were cut open, what was empty, the most striking thing was the strange blood pool that almost occupied more than half of the entire hall.

Other than that, no living creatures exist.

There is not a single disciple in the entire Gorefiend Sect.

Over the blood pool, Su Yu retracted his flying sword, dropped his body, glanced at the blood pool lightly and said, "Come out."

When the voice fell, the strange blood pool that looked empty seemed to have life, but blood bubbles popped up in waves, just like boiling water.

"Hehehe..." A hoarse sneer suddenly sounded from the boiling blood pool.

"You kid is really haunted!"

Immediately afterwards, the bloody water surged up strangely, quickly converging and merging together, forming a hideous blood-colored face.

The bloody face slowly squirmed when he opened his mouth, and drops of blood dripped from it. He stared at Su Yu fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Are you from outside?"

"Anyone outside?"

Hearing this, Su Yu's heart moved, thinking that this monster must know something...

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