Chapter 2402 Twenty Interfaces

In the void, Gu Xiuyun and Zhu Sha looked at the palace in the distance, their faces blank.

"Junior brother, do you understand what your uncle said?"

"I only understood a little bit," Gu Xiuyun shook his head and said, "If I guessed correctly, your uncle should have deliberately cut off his memory and then betrayed Qingxiao Palace, and the reason behind it is probably related to the Supreme Realm."

"That's for sure," Emperor Zhu Sha nodded in response, "Before leaving, Master told me that the divine sword is related to a major event for the master, so one must be careful and not make any mistakes, but I don't understand. , It’s just an Earth Spirit clan, how can it be worth the sect’s effort? Even my uncle is prepared to be destroyed in spirit and form.”

"I also do not understand."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head and said, "The Earth Spirit Tribe is indeed very strong, but no matter how strong it is, what does it have to do with the Hunyuan Void? Those Earth Spirit Tribe people rarely even go out to the Sand Sea World, let alone the Heaven of Saints. They are against the three major What threat can the sect pose?"

"But since the Biyan Ancestor Emperor gave the warning, we should leave the inner realm as soon as possible!"

Gu Xiuyun looked at the empty sand sea.

Most of the treasures in the Netherworld Temple have not been taken away, but in the current situation, he will definitely not be able to get them. Fortunately, there is still a clone in the temple. As long as he creates the universal secret technique of the Seven Extremities, he can get the true spirit treasure. medicine.

The true elixir will not be affected by the martial arts clone.

No matter which body it is, as long as the treasure medicine is refined, the true spirit can be restored to its original state.

"Let's go, leave the inner realm first."

Gu Xiuyun waved his true energy, and the flying fish boat appeared in front.

Whoosh!

The two of them rode the flying boat and sped towards the outskirts of the extreme realm.

…

Deep in the deserted sea of ​​sand.

The Biyan Ancestor Emperor stood in the sky with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"It's back again."

"Earth Spirit Clan...ancestor worship...Hunming...Hunyuan..."

"Master, what you asked me to do is almost completed, but will your plan really succeed?"

"Gu Ximing and Zhu Sha, they don't have the divine sword of their own. If they want to do that, it will be extremely difficult."

The Ancestor Biyan's eyes were full of anxiety. Looking at the world, there was no sage who knew more than the Ancestor Biyan. But because she knew too much, she understood even more how bleak the road ahead was.

Unless there is a second miracle in this world.

"Let's deal with that statue first!"

Biyan Zuhuang murmured.

After a while.

A small crack appeared in the void ahead, and the Withered Ape Spirit Master walked out of the crack, with a smile and surprise on his face, "Miss Biyan, aren't you going back to the Ice Abyss to practice? Why are you coming to our Spirit Clan again?"

"I want to go to the Holy Land to practice for three days." Biyan Zuhuang said.

"Three days?"

The Withered Ape Spirit Master looked puzzled. Three days was not a big deal for the candidate to worship the Lord, but the Biyan Ancestor Emperor had just left the Earth Spirit Clan and came back specifically just to practice for a few more days? It's a bit weird.

"I have been fighting with the Emperor of Destiny for a long time, and finally broke through the realm barrier. I am only one step away from entering the True Seven Ultimates," explained Biyan Ancestor Emperor. "If I relied on myself, I might not be able to cross this step for countless years. But if there is help from the Cultivation Holy Land, three days will be enough."

"oh?"

The eyes of the Withered Ape Spirit Master suddenly lit up.

If Ancestral Emperor Biyan becomes a real powerful person, the future sacrifice competitions will be easier.

"Girl, wait a moment, I will arrange this now."

The Withered Ape Spirit Master quickly invited the Biyan Ancestor Emperor into the clan.

In the distance, the strong men of the Earth Spirit Tribe were not surprised when they saw Bi Yan's figure. Over the past hundreds of years, Bi Yan Ancestor Emperor had stayed in the Earth Spirit Tribe too many times, and he often entered and left the holy land of cultivation. If we say They still had some doubts about Gu Xiuyun, but they had complete trust in Zuhuang Biyan.

It didn't take long.

The Lord of the Dry Ape Spirit hurriedly conveyed the news.

"Miss Biyan, I have already arranged with a certain spiritual general.

If the time is changed, you can enter the holy land of practice in six days. Of course, this is the time of our Earth Spirit clan, which is six million years in the normal space. What does the girl think? "

"Thank you Lord Dry Ape Spirit."

The Biyan Ancestor Emperor nodded in response and said, "In just six days, fellow Taoist Kuyuan, please don't waste the Condensing Incense and Xuan Dao Pills. I am only one step away from a breakthrough, so there is no need to use those precious magical medicines."

"good."

Naturally, the Withered Ape Spiritual Master wouldn't mind.

Ningshen Incense and Xuandao Pill are also extremely precious to the Earth Spirit Clan. If you can save them, you can save them. The Biyan Ancestor Emperor doesn't want to use them, and the Withered Ape Spirit Master will not force them.

A few days later.

In the holy place of practice.

Biyan Zuhuang stepped into it. The entire holy land space was the same as before, with a total of twenty interfaces. There was a white surface above the head, a black surface under the feet, and a gray layer around it.

"here we go again."

This time, Emperor Biyan's mood was very different from the past.

She looked through the interface and vaguely saw twenty chains of different shapes. Those chains were endless and extended to unknown places.

If it were an ordinary Qi Jue Ancestor Emperor, it would be impossible to see the scene behind the interface.

Even the top ten worshipers of the Earth Spirit Clan don’t know what is hidden behind this space. Only the Biyan Ancestor Emperor at this moment... No, it is not so much Biyan that she is the divine sword... At this moment She has already transformed into a life similar to the sword spirit.

"Three days should be enough."

Biyan Zuhuang stepped towards the first interface.

call out!

She disappeared in the interface, and the holy land was empty. The figure of the woman in red could no longer be found.

The ten great priests waiting outside the space were also unaware.

Two hours passed.

The woman in red appeared again, and the long sword in her hand had been broken. A thin crack appeared on her forehead. It looked ordinary, but her body, soul, will, true spirit, and heart of Tao were all torn apart by the scar.

"The second one."

The woman in red seemed to have no feeling and walked straight to the second interface.

Another two hours.

When the woman in red appeared again, there was another crack on her body.

Not only that, the entire holy land space was a little dimmer than before, but the change was too small, so almost no one could sense the difference.

"The third one."

"The fourth one."

"The fifth one."

"..."

The woman in red kept entering and exiting the edge of the interface of the holy land space, and the cracks on her body became more and more. Until the thirteenth interface, the breath of the Biyan Zuhuang was obviously several times weaker than before, and only one-third of the long sword in her hand remained.

"We have to hurry up."

"The ten priests are nothing, but the ninety-nine saints behind them, even if I have the power of the master's sword shadow, there is no possibility of competing."

Bi Yan Zu Huang murmured.

Swoosh!

The woman in red walked into the fourteenth interface.

This time it took much longer, three hours before she appeared again, and the cracks on her body were more hideous than before, as if she was going to cut Bi Yan Zu Huang in half.

"Fifteenth."

Bi Yan Zu Huang took a deep breath and walked towards the next interface.

But for some reason, her footsteps were extremely heavy, as if she could no longer withstand the oppression of the holy space, her breath became more turbid, and the blood-colored long sword in her hand was broken to only the hilt.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

The heavy footsteps, accompanied by the figure of the woman in red, walked into the fifteenth interface.

Four hours later.

She appeared again.

This time, a crack appeared on the body of Biyan Zuhuang from the forehead to the feet. The whole person seemed to be split vertically by some kind of force. If it weren't for the protection of the magic sword, she might have been destroyed.

"There are five more interfaces."

Biyan Zuhuang took a deep breath and felt that her chest and lungs were in severe pain. The pain covered her soul, will, true spirit, and heart of Tao. Every part was cracking.

Whoosh!

Biyan Zuhuang walked into the sixteenth interface.

Then the seventeenth, the eighteenth... The more she went, the more terrifying the cracks on her body became. The whole person was on the verge of being destroyed, as if a gust of wind would turn her into ashes in an instant.

Finally, Biyan walked to the edge of the twentieth interface.

"The last one."

This time, Biyan Zuhuang did not enter the depths of the interface, but only threw the last broken piece of the hilt into it.

And she was trying her best to maintain the integrity of her body.

...

Three days passed, which was three days in normal space.

It was very short, so short that it was even a blink of an eye for mortals.

But it was extremely long for the Biyan Zuhuang, and every minute and every second was torturing her Dao heart and true spirit.

…

Three days later.

The Biyan Zuhuang left the Earth Spirit Clan.

There was no movement in the entire Sand Sea World. No one knew what had happened to the Holy Land of Cultivation, nor what the Sand Sea World would usher in. The departure of the Biyan Zuhuang was like a floating cotton, leaving no trace.

Outside the Sand Sea World.

A palace spiritual treasure flew at high speed along the void.

The Biyan Zuhuang sat in the palace, with cracks on his face, chest, back, limbs... every part.

"Finally succeeded."

"Master, I fulfilled my promise."

Puff!

A piece of flesh quietly broke.

Immediately afterwards, more flesh broke, not only the flesh, but also the soul, will, true spirit, and Dao heart were annihilated.

After a while, the flying palace lost its divine support and fell into the wind and sand.

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