Necropolis Immortal

Chapter 243 Escorts

Ancient tomb, behind the bronze door.

The black paper boat floating over the endless sea of blood, in a flash of gray smoke.

The spirits in the paper boat also gave off a burdened expression at this moment, then disappeared with the paper boat.

……

The quiet and spiritual young girl disappeared, a small flame, burning quietly.

Lu Yun stood still for a long time.

“So it's hope…”

Lu Yun looked at the flame and said, "The living spirit pioneered civilization and reproduced civilization, which is guided by hope. ”

Only with hope can we see the light and gain momentum to move forward.

Eventually, Lu Yun sighed heavily, and he carefully put away this little flame.

……

Kowloon raised the coffin, and the Kowloon Phoenix coffin was quietly displayed in hell, rustic, cold, all facing deep into hell, and that endless darkness seemed to be the pure earth of this part of the town guarding hell.

“Nine-headed phoenix! These nine-headed phoenixes are not the nine-headed gods who created the Phoenix family, are they? ”

Lu Yun blends the memory of phoenix love and naturally knows the secrets of the Phoenix clan.

In the inheritance memory of the Phoenix clan, the first phoenix between heaven and earth was a nine-headed phoenix before endless times.

Nine-headed phoenix founded the Phoenix clan and continues to this day.

Likewise, the nine dragons carrying the coffin of Kowloon are definitely not as simple as the Dragon King. They are definitely ancestral figures of the Dragon Nation.

Before Lu Yun came to Kowloon to lift the giant coffin, he reached out his hand and knocked gently on the coffin.

“The monster was eaten by you, but the chains and shackles on it must still be there. ”

Lu Yun said softly.

At this point, he already knows that Kowloon lifted the coffin and the Hydranghuang coffin, and has no malice towards him. These two beings can kill heavenly ghosts and monsters sealed deep in hell. It is not difficult to get rid of Lu Yun or even get the Book of Life and Death.

Lu Yun secretly guessed what they wanted to do.

When Lu Yun is strong, he can resurrect them with the Book of Life and Death.

Wow!

Just as Lu Yun's voice fell, the giant coffin gently opened a gap, a six-length black chain connected with a shackle, thrown out of the coffin.

And there was a broken piece of clothing.

This garment looks shattered and ruined and has been attacked by the ages, but it remains sturdy and even retains its original shape, stronger than any fairy coat Lu Yun has ever seen.

“That's …”

Lu Yun did not look at the chains and shackles. He spread the clothes and leveled them.

He saw this dress with a strange text, which Lu Yun did not know.

Even the idea represented above this text has dissipated with the erosion of years, leaving only one symbol.

The spirit of Lu Yun linked to the Heavenly Book of Life and Death and began to deduce this text.

“Pawn!”

Finally, after not knowing how long, Lu Yun opened his eyes. He lowered his head again and looked at the word, his eyes flashed with horror.

Lu Yun finally deduced the meaning of this text based on the power of the Book of Life and Death.

Graduate.

Graduate!

Pawn!

Lowest ranked soldier!

“Out of the darkness, this monster possesses the power to outperform the fruit table altogether, but... he's just a pawn! ”

Lu Yun's eyes stared at each other and his eyes were incredible.

The monster eaten by the man buried in the coffin of Kowloon may be more powerful than the King of the Floating Sky, but it is only a pawn!

Just now, when the ghost arrived, he used endless resentment to erode the darkness, trying to break the seal in the darkness. Lu Yun also saw such a dense figure, not knowing how many.

Are they… just a bunch of pawns?

Sealed deep in the nothingness of hell, no meteorite for endless years... Pawn?!

So how powerful will the commanders of these pawns be?

“Low power limits my imagination. Efforts must be made to cultivate and improve strength. ”

Lu Yun sighed. He carefully put away the broken clothes before looking at the shackles connected to the chain on the ground.

The six lengths of the chain, all dark as ink, emit a dark glow, and one end of the chain is joined by a shackle, just like a penitentiary.

The chain is cold, and it's in my hand.

However, at the moment when the iron chain began, a fluctuation occurred over the Book of Life and Death, a series of messages flowing into the mind of Lu Yun.

“Hook your soul, no soul shackles! ”

“This is the artifact used to imprison sinful evil spirits on the 18th floor of Hell! ”

“Once the soul is snatched and the shackles of the forbidden soul are blocked, even the Immortal Emperor cannot break free. This is an artifact made from the laws of hell. ”

Lu Yun took a deep breath and his face was a little gloomy and uncertain.

In the hands of Heavenly Ghost, there is also a rope of souls and a shackle of forbidden souls, and it is likely that Lu Yun will take over the soul of the owner of Hell.

Fortunately, however, the Heavenly Ghost seems to be somewhat restricted from coming directly to the Immortal Realm, only by triggering the end of the dead… or, looking for a powerful ghost created by endless resentment, as the coming body.

Forced down doubts, Lu Yun returned to the outside world.

Everything, just like when he left, didn't even change the look on the faces of the four people here.

Yet Lu Yun experienced a great battle between life and death.

……

“How do we destroy this tomb? ”

Wu Tu Long heard Lu Yun say he wanted to destroy the tomb and turned to look at Lu Yun. "If you destroy this tomb, will the great horror behind the bronze gate also rush out? ”

“Not now. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly. He reached out his right hand and spread his palm apart.

A delicate flame, burning quietly.

In this flame, there seems to be a slim figure, standing still, with endless hope in her eyes, looking at a distant unknown.

The flame appeared for a moment, on that boulevard flower, seemed to produce a strange power, seemed to be a fiction of a flower, slowly blooming, sucking the flame into it.

The whole tomb was lit by the blank light.

Boulevard flowers still hover over the void, and no change seems to have occurred.

But all five of us were surrounded by a heartwarming scent.

This scent is not a sense of smell, but a strange way to act directly in their minds, putting them in a state of emptiness.

The five seemed to see that between the heavens and the earth, an otherwise broken avenue, was slowly repairing itself.

“Illegitimate. ”

Suddenly, Chill said, "Turns out, that disappearing realm is called the Void Realm. ”

“The void, is the heavens and the earth, is the heavenly way... the fairy cultivator pursues the heavenly way and needs to enter the heavens and the earth by himself, this is the void! ”

In his cold eyes, a white avenue flower slowly blossomed, and that vanishing boundary was printed into his mind.

He couldn't help but sit down and sink his whole body and mind into that realm and, with his wisdom, began to repair that long gone realm and build a framework for it.

“The first realm of the void is called Voyeurism. ”

Do not deceive Heaven and sit down. His mouth muttered: “After the deification, the Numen peered, and knew heaven and earth for the first time, with the power of heaven and earth to provide for themselves. ”

……

“The second realm of the Void Realm is the Void Realm. ”

Purple mumbled: “After peeping, we have insight into the heavens and the earth. The Numen breathe with the heavens and the earth, swimming in the atlas, unrestrained. ”

……

“The third realm of the Void Realm is the return of the Void Realm. ”

Wu Tu Long also entered into that obscure state, “The Numen returned to the emptiness, and the heavens and the earth were created by themselves! ”

……

The four muttered to themselves, and the flowers of every avenue blossomed beside them, surrounding them.

Out of the boulevard flowers, the dead realm, together, slowly recovered.

Lu Yun stood beside the four people and did not enter that state.

In front of him, there appeared a blank avenue, endless, with no idea where it would lead.

But in the vicinity of this white-covered avenue, blood stained red.

A black shadow emerged from the end of the avenue, with an infinite sense of killing, walking towards it step by step.

In this black shadow, there is a wave in the shadow.

fluctuations belonging to the 'Void Realm'.

“In endless times, the genius has entered the river. There have also been immortal cultivators who have discovered that the cultivation path is broken, and they have tried other ways to continue the cultivation of the path. ”

Lu Yun looked closer and closer at the black figure coming out of the illusion and took a deep breath: “But they all eventually failed and died in the hands of this living spirit. ”

“This is the last level of the path to the restoration of fairies. ”

Lu Yun reached out his hand and the sword float appeared in his hand. He stepped out and came to the center of this white road to stop the black figure.

The black figure, with black hair all over his body and down, even on his face, covered his face.

In its hand, with a sharp axe, on the ax blade, every drop of blood drips under its feet, forming a small stream of blood.

“This road doesn't work. ”

Lu Yun held a sword float and stopped this hairy monster.

The hairy monster stopped, and it raised its head. After the hair on its face, it was a pair of cold eyes, looking cold at Lu Yun.

“In the realm of the Yuan God, you dare to continue to repair the Immortal Road. ”

The hairy monster spoke.

The language it speaks is, of course, something Lu Yun can understand, and its voice is low and humid, as if it were the sound of two dead trees rubbing together.

“Turns out it's not you, it's the four people behind you...”

The Mammoth saw the Four Chills behind Lu Yun.

“No four. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly, "There are seven people. ”

The unknown young girl, Lu Shenhuo, Oriental Hao, though falling, gave their lives to repair this fairy road.

The four of them share a common hope.

Lu Yun, their patron.

“Get lost, or… die. ”

In the eyes of Lu Yun, two powerful rays blossomed, coldly drinking.

The sword of the sword slaughter erupted, blocking this white avenue.