God level travel in history

Chapter 140 The Premeditation of the Demon Temple

The Xuanhuang Continent, the central and eastern part of the Ziyun Empire, the southern end, the territory of the Demon Palace.

In a pitch-black passage, two shadows walked one after the other, making rattling footsteps from time to time.

"Feiyang, it seems that you need to leave the Demon Palace for a while!" Mo Yu said lightly, turning her head to look at the man behind her.

"The soul jade shines, this matter is no small matter! I wonder if the hall master is going to report it to the higher authorities?" Wang Feiyang quickened his steps and said respectfully.

"Let's talk about everything after seeing him! If our conjecture is confirmed, we will report this matter to the Demon Lord." Mo Yu stared coldly and said coldly.

As time passed, soon, the two came to the end of the passage.

At the end is a huge iron gate. In front of the gate are two stone lions with hideous faces. Above the stone lions are two axes shining with silver light.

At first glance, the whole gives people a feeling of terror and intimidation.

"Crench!"

As the voice fell, the huge iron door was slowly pushed open, and Mo Yu and Wang Feiyang quickly dodged and entered directly.

Inside the door, as far as the eye can see, is a huge space, on the walls made of green silver crystals, there is a faint light.

Faint light filled this space, and everything around could be vaguely seen.

Obviously, this huge space is a dungeon.

On the ground, there are all kinds of strange crimson formations, and several long swords are suspended above each formation.

I don't know what kind of material the long sword is made of, but it exudes a gloomy and terrifying aura.

In the center of the dungeon, there is a boss that occupies a very large area.

In the center of the raised platform, there is a giant sword as black as ink, and half of the sword body is submerged under the platform.

"This is the black iron epee?"

Looking at the huge sword exuding a heavy and simple atmosphere in front of him, Wang Feiyang was puzzled.

"That's right!"

Mo Yu made a faint sound, and at the same time walked slowly towards the high platform.

With every step he landed, one more pattern on the ground would start to move, and the long sword above the pattern began to shake violently.

Brilliant sword qi whirled out one after another, making an ear-splitting sound of chi chi.

Suddenly, the black iron epee shook, and then a hoarse voice resounded in the dungeon.

"Little Mo, you haven't come to see me for a long time, why do you think of visiting here today?"

Hearing the address in the other party's mouth, Mo Yu not only showed no anger on his face, but also showed a smile.

"Shi Dao, I'm not here to catch up with you! Is that little Shi Xuan still alive?!"

Mo Yu's voice fell, and the black iron giant sword suddenly made a loud noise, and then Wei saw that it turned its back directly under a huge force.

"Little Mo, what do you mean by asking that?"

When the back of the black sword was turned around, Shi Dao's figure was revealed.

His clothes were tattered, covered with dust, covered by his disheveled black hair, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

There are thick iron chains all around his body, one end of these iron chains is connected to his limbs, and the other end is firmly wrapped around the black iron epee behind his back.

"Shi Dao, don't pretend to be crazy for me! You know what I mean very well. Did you save your precious son back then?"

"He didn't die at all! We were really deceived by you!"

Mo Yu's voice gradually became colder, with a faint killing intent.

"Hmph! How can you conclude that Xuan'er is still alive?" Mo Yu sneered and questioned.

"Just in recent days, the soul jade is shining!"

As soon as Mo Yu's icy voice fell, he waved his right hand, and a stream of light flew out of Wang Feiyang's arms.

The next moment, I saw a piece of transparent jade pendant falling into Mo Yu's palm.

Strangely, this transparent jade pendant emits a faint light from time to time.

"Is that reason enough?"

Mo Yu dodged and appeared directly in front of Shi Dao, stretched out his hands, shook the opponent's shoulder blades, and questioned him aloud.

After a while, Mo Yu shook his head, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, although you have been cheating me for so long, it's not too late to catch that little baby back now!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu turned around, looked at Wang Feiyang at the side, and said with a smile: "We already know the result, let's go!"

Just before Mo Yu took a few steps, the unkempt Shi Dao suddenly raised his head, and then a tyrannical breath suddenly permeated from his body.

At the same time, his hoarse but murderous voice sounded.

"Mo Yu, if you dare to touch Xuan'er, when I go out, I will make you fall into a place of eternal doom!"

"Shi Dao, it won't be long before I will reunite you father and son!"

Mo Yu stopped, stepped on the ground suddenly, and the same incomparably tyrannical aura burst out, and the long swords above the surrounding formations clanged.

"Feiyang, let's go!"

After saying that, Mo Yu ignored the stone path on the high platform, and walked directly towards the door.

Seeing Mo Yu leave, Wang Feiyang glanced at the stone path full of murderous intent, and followed closely.

Anzhou City, Baili Mountain Villa, outside the place of trials.

"Master, what do you think of this trial?" Zhuang Xinxu stood by Bailiqun's side and said respectfully.

"If it weren't for that man's three apprentices, perhaps this trial would not have changed much from the past! The one who persisted the longest would not exceed two months."

"However, those three little guys are also inside, which becomes a variable. It may last more than two months, or even longer!"

Bailiqun smiled slightly, calmly staring at the trial ground not far away.

"Then do you think it is possible for them to bring out the Nether Real Water?" Zhuang Xinxu asked again with a puzzled expression on his face.

Bailiqun shook his head and sighed: "Since that man is willing to keep his three apprentices, I think there should be a great chance of success!"

Hearing Bailiqun's answer, Zhuang Xinxu's eyes were fixed, with a hint of murderous intent.

"Villa Master, if they really bring out Nether Real Water, do we want it?"

Seeing Zhuang Xinxu wipe his neck, Bailiqun immediately let out a cold cry, his expression icy.

"Hmph! Do you want to die? Or do you want thousands of people from all over Baili Mountain Villa to be your funeral?"

"Haven't you never seen that person's strength? So what if you got Nether Real Water? Do you have a life to enjoy it?"

Sensing the anger on Bailiqun's face, Zhuang Xinxu bowed instantly and remained silent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three deep voices sounded, and the next moment, three figures were sent out from the light curtain of the trial ground.

"This year, how did you come out so fast?"

Bailiqun frowned gradually, and a flash appeared in front of the three figures, and asked aloud.

"Returning to the owner, the beasts in the trial ground this year seem to be much more powerful than in previous years. Unfortunately, the three of us encountered a powerful beast, so we"

"That's all, let's digest it!" Before the other party finished speaking, Bailiqun waved his hand to interrupt it, and fell into thinking at the same time.

(End of this chapter)