Chapter 524: The Last Words of the Ancient One (1/2)

At first, Hei Huang mentioned that there was a secret in Han Te, but Xu Hei didn't take it seriously. But now, it seems that it is no accident that this person can get to this point.

When Ling Wushuang saw Sun Wuxiang coming out, he immediately became alert.

Tianhen Sword Sect and Yandao Sect have always been mortal enemies, and they are bound to target each other.

Sun Wuxiang immediately mocked: "Doesn't Tianhen Sword Sect claim to be upright? How come it is colluding with the evil sect and doing things like killing people and stealing treasures?"

"In a place like the virtual world, where is there any upright sect? I believe you are the same, right?" Ling Wushuang retorted.

After Xu Hei rushed out of the trap, he aimed at Gu Yunsong and slashed at his coffin board with a sword.

Seeing that the corpse qi was useless, Gu Yunsong slapped the coffin, and a group of zombies rushed out of it and pounced on Xu Hei. These zombies all had the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul. Judging from their appearance, they were all people who had died at the hands of Gu Yunsong.

Xu Hei raised his hand, and the Star-Moon Sword flew out of his hand, bypassing all the zombies, stabbing the coffin board with one sword, making a big hole in it, and then pulling it hard, the coffin lid was directly cut off by one sword.

"Little beast, you dare to destroy my coffin board, you are looking for death!" Gu Yunsong was furious.

Xu Hei succeeded in one strike, and flew back, and the Star-Moon Sword also flew back to his feet quickly.

Xu Hei stood in the air with his feet on the flying sword, looking at the zombies chasing him. He summoned fire with his left hand and attracted thunder with his right hand, aiming at the group of zombies and throwing them over. The fire and thunder descended, directly splitting the group of zombies from the sky.

On the other side, Hunt and Xiong Yan were still chasing each other, the former escaping and the latter chasing, but they could not catch up.

The smile on Xiong Yan's mouth became brighter and brighter, and his eyes were full of excitement and cruelty.

"Okay, okay! It turns out that you are so fast. I am more and more interested in you." Xiong Yan licked his lips, his eyes were hot.

Han Te said anxiously: "My fellow Taoist, I didn't provoke you! We can talk it out!"

"But I want to provoke you, what should I do?" Xiong Yan smiled brightly.

Han Te got anxious when he heard it, and cursed in his heart. What he hated most was people who didn't play by the rules.

"Buzz!"

At this time, another person teleported down.

This person was wearing silver armor and was lifeless. It was Ji Shu of the Shen Kui Sect.

Ji Shu glanced at Han Te who was running away, and suddenly raised his palm. A beam of spiritual energy sprayed out from his palm and hit Xiong Yan behind.

Xiong Yan stopped immediately, but saw that beam passing in front of him and exploded in front.

"Boom!!"

The air wave rushed to the sky, the light was brilliant, and Xiong Yan was blasted out. He fell to the ground, wiped the charred marks on his forehead, squinted his eyes, looked at Ji Shu, and said: "What do you mean?"

"This person is my honored guest, you can't kill him!" Ji Shu said indifferently.

As he said that, he also took out a storage bag and threw it to Han Te.

Han Te took the storage bag and saw that there were 10 million spirit stones in it. He was surprised and said: "Friend Ji Dao is really generous. From now on, I will obey your orders."

Ji Shu looked at Xiong Yan expressionlessly.

Xiong Yan stared for a moment, and suddenly frowned and said: "No, I remember that only three people from the Shenkui Sect entered. In the first three levels, one person must die in each level. How did you survive until now?"

This statement aroused everyone's vigilance.

The Shenkui Sect is a super sect on Shenzhou Star and is also quite famous in the battlefield outside the domain. Who they entered has long been secretly recorded.

According to the rules of the first three levels, the three of them should have died long ago.

"Humph, how do you know that my team has only three people, why can't it be four or five?" Ji Shu said indifferently.

He didn't plan to explain too much.

Although Xiong Yan was suspicious, he had no evidence, everything was just speculation.

Ling Wushuang and Sun Wuxiang confronted each other for a while, but they still couldn't make a move.

Xu Hei and Sanshi Daoren exchanged a few moves, but the latter couldn't do anything to Xu Hei, so he had to give up in the end.

Xu Hei wanted to kill Gu Yunsong, but there were too many people here, and everyone was eyeing him covetously. After thinking about it, he decided to give up.

Xu Hei's performance was also seen by everyone, and they speculated that this master came from nowhere and could compete with Gu Yunsong.

Gu Yunsong's Tomb Sect, Ji Shu's Shen Kui Sect, Xiong Yan's Lianxue Sect, Ling Wushuang's Tianhen Sword Sect, and Sun Wuxiang's Yandao Sect are all super sects with a God Transformation Stage.

They are the strongest sects on their respective cultivation stars, and as the leaders of the sect, they are cultivated by gathering the resources of a sect, and their strength and means can be imagined.

It is extremely difficult to defeat any one of them.

"Haha, you guys ruined my good deeds, I will remember it." Xiong Yan smiled sinisterly and flew away.

Everyone also dispersed and started searching here.

This is a large cemetery. In addition to tombstones, there are still tombstones. It is endless. I don't know how many strong people are buried here.

Xu Hei looked at the endless black plain and suddenly thought of the Dragon Tomb, which is also a burial place.

However, this is still very different from the Dragon Tomb.

"Daoyou are good at fighting. May I know your name?" Sun Wuxiang came up. He was wearing a Taoist robe and was young, but he had a mustache and looked quite kind.

"Xu Hei."

"It turned out to be Daoyou Xu!" Sun Wuxiang's eyes flashed slightly, and he whispered: "Daoyou Xu, it seems that Tianhen Sword Sect has a grudge against you before?"

Xu Hei narrowed his eyes. How did he know?

Xu Hei had inquired about it. Yan Dao Sect and Tian Hen Sword Sect were on the same planet. The two were at odds with each other. Sun Wuxiang might have found some clues and wanted to find Xu Hei to verify it.

Xu Hei hesitated for a moment and said, "It's true that there was something wrong. I stole their top-grade spirit stones."

"Top-grade spirit stones?" Sun Wuxiang's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Xu Hei glanced at him and sneered, "Tell me in detail? Once you leave the virtual world, any memory here will be erased. What's the use of telling you?"

Sun Wuxiang was speechless.

Having said that, he was very curious about the source of the top-grade spirit stones of Tian Hen Sword Sect. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a mortal world cultivation star to support two super sects.

But Tian Hen Sword Sect obviously has no resources, but it can steadily produce a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage every five thousand years, and can also maintain its cultivation level without falling. This is exactly what he is puzzled about.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, can you tell me in detail to satisfy my curiosity? I promise not to treat you unfairly." Sun Wuxiang asked. At the same time, he took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Xu Hei's hand.

At this moment, Ling Wushuang also realized something, and his eyes were slightly cold, sweeping over.

Xu Hei just glanced at the storage bag and returned it, deliberately laughing loudly: "Haha, fellow Daoist Sun is joking. I have no grudges with Tianhen Sword Sect. I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously."

He had seen the things in the storage bag.

A mere 10 million spirit stones, not even a magic weapon, to send a beggar away?

Besides, telling Sun Wuxiang the secret of the top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to offending Tianhen Sword Sect to death.

Xu Hei didn't want to make enemies for no reason in such a place.

Moreover, Xu Hei was still wary of people with unknown character like Sun Wuxiang. What if he told the truth and this person sold him out in a blink of an eye, who would he go to for justice?

No matter what Sun Wuxiang was up to, Xu Hei would not participate if he could.

Xu Hei was planning to leave.

At this time, Ling Wushuang flew over and clasped his fists and said, "Friend Xu, it was all a misunderstanding just now. This is a small token of my heart, as an apology. My Tianhen Sword Sect likes to make friends, especially talents like Brother Xu. This guest token is given to you. From now on, you will be a friend of my sect."

He handed over a storage bag and a guest token.

Xu Hei took it and saw that there were no spirit stones in the storage bag, but there was a sword-shaped spirit talisman with unstoppable sword energy in it. It was very sharp and was definitely a killing weapon.

From the perception alone, this sword energy was probably from the hands of a sword cultivator in the God Transformation Stage!

In this place, this is much more precious than 10 million spirit stones. Ling Wushuang is generous.

In addition, the guest token also means a lot. As long as you receive the token, you will become a guest of the Tianhen Sword Sect and stand on the opposite side of Sun Wuxiang.

Xu Hei had a strange expression and was in a state of hesitation.

Sun Wuxiang's face was uncertain. It was unreasonable to snatch someone in front of him. This was clearly aimed at him!

Sun Wuxiang thought about it, made up his mind, and took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Xu Hei's hand.

"Xu Daoyou, this beast just surrounded you with two evil cultivators. You can't trust such a two-faced person. You should keep this thing for the time being and treat it as making friends." Sun Wuxiang said solemnly.

Xu Hei took the storage bag, which contained eight formation flags, which were connected to each other and surrounded by complex formation patterns. It should be a set of formations.

After a rough look, it has the effect of trapping the enemy, which is not much worse than the trap formation that the three people just besieged him.

This is much more valuable than things like spirit stones.

At the same time, Sun Wuxiang also took out a guest token and stuffed it into Xu Hei's hand.

"This is the token of our sect's guest elder. Even if you lose your memory after leaving, as long as you hold this token, our sect will still treat you with courtesy." Sun Wuxiang said.

Xu Hei didn't expect that Sun Wuxiang just asked him a question and triggered such a chain reaction.

Of course, it is more likely that his performance just now shocked everyone. It is normal for a cultivator like him who is powerful and has rich means to be wooed by various parties.

"Thank you, both of you. I have something else to do. I'll take my leave first!"

Xu Hei bowed his hands, put away the storage bags of the two people, and walked away quickly.

"Hey!"

Both of them shouted, but saw Xu Hei gradually walking away and soon disappeared at the end of their sight.

They suddenly felt that they seemed to have been cheated, but they couldn't tell where they were cheated.

In any case, in order to prevent Xu Hei from being taken away by his mortal enemy, they had to admit that they were cheated.

Han Te glanced at the "financial sponsor" beside him and smiled: "I wonder what arrangements Brother Ji has?"

He was really surprised. This Ji Shu had no relatives or friends with him, so why did he suddenly give him a sum of money? Instead, Qin Xuanji disappeared.

"Stop talking. I will tell you when I ask you to take action." Ji Shu said calmly.

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Xu Hei kept flying forward. The mountains were full of tombstones, densely packed and countless.

"There are so many tombstones?"

"It is reasonable that so many cultivators died in the ancient war, but the question is, who buried them?"

Xu Hei looked thoughtful.

These tombstones are of different sizes, and the aura contained in each tombstone is also different. It must be related to the owner of the tomb.

He randomly found a tombstone and approached it. The words on it had long disappeared, but there was still a strong aura fluctuation.

Xu Hei thought about it, took out the Xingyue Sword, and directly used the sword to dig the tomb.

After a while, Xu He dug a pit of a hundred feet, which was empty. There was nothing inside. The body was gone. The magic weapon left behind was also most likely gone.

Xu He took a deep breath, and his consciousness turned into a sharp sword, rushing into the tombstone to find the remaining artistic conception on it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xu He was shocked and felt a strong impact of artistic conception. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He shouted, and the Vajra Pressure Yuan Gong and the Heavenly Demon Gong were running at the same time, forcing himself to hold on.

After a while, Xu He saw a scene.

It was a scene of meteorites falling from the sky, getting closer and closer, but it was completely different from what he saw in Luanxing City. This scene was very blurry and intermittent, and sometimes mixed with the screams and cries of monks, which came from the ancient times.

In a trance, Xu He heard a voice.

"I am the elder of the Biluoquan Sect, Gaosheng. I am unable to face this calamity, so I leave a last word to tell future generations..."

Xu Hei listened to the words on the tombstone.

This is the last words of an ancient cultivator. He could not survive the meteorite calamity, so he engraved his words into the stone.

However, the words left by this person were intermittent, and there were traces of artificial repair. Xu Hei could barely hear them clearly.

Biluoquan Sect is a sect dominated by water cultivators. Gaosheng's words were mainly last words, explaining the afterlife, and there was no inheritance of skills or anything, which disappointed Xu Hei.

After a long time, Xu Hei just woke up.

Then, he went to the tombstone next door without stopping, and also detected it with his spiritual sense, connecting with the tombstone.

After a while, he saw another picture and intermittent words, floating in his ears, like a ghost, from the ancient times.

This is the struggle of a monk before being hit by a meteorite. He used the power of many laws, but was still powerless. In the end, he burned his life and sent the two disciples around him to a very far place, but the ending was still in vain.

After reading it, Xu Hei continued to go to the next tombstone to detect the content.

"Dead, all dead, good death, hahahaha!"

This is the crazy muttering of a monk before his death. He was like a madman. He lost his rationality, but his strength rose more than a hundred times in an instant.

Although he died, Xu Hei clearly felt the artistic conception.

That was the artistic conception born in the state of being possessed by the devil. He gave everything and risked his life because he had nothing to lose.

"So that's it, I understand."

Xu Hei suddenly realized.

This place is the burial place of monks who were killed by meteorites in the battlefield outside the domain.

Every dead monk left a last word hidden in the tombstone.

Of course, it is impossible for everyone who was crushed to death to have a last word. It could be the artistic conception left by the final counterattack before death, or the feelings before death, etc.

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