Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

This pool of water is all made up of his blood.

shocking.

022 frightenedly confirmed the appearance of the man on the altar, and after confirming that he and Ming Xiao looked exactly the same, he carefully paid attention to Zhai Anmo's expression.

Zhai Anmo stood where he was, with no expression on his face, not even a slight change in his heartbeat, "Su, host?"

"Huh?" After a while, just when 022 thought that Zhai Anmo would not answer him, he heard his voice calmly.

022 breathed a sigh of relief, at least the host was still awake, as if he was not stimulated by the scene in front of him.

Zhai Anmo didn't speak any more, and stood there for a while before walking slowly towards the stage.

022, who was focused on the man on the stage, didn't notice that his footsteps were less calm than usual, and seemed a little vain.

There was no sound in the huge hall, only the slight sound of liquid dripping from the altar.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

The voice echoed in Zhai Anmo's ears like a curse, and there was a cool fragrance in the air, which was the unique smell of men.

The stairs of more than a dozen steps are not long, but it took Zhai Anmo at least twice as long as usual.

Standing on the highest level of the altar, Zhai Anmo squatted down slowly, his eyes were at the same level as the man, and he just looked at him firmly, "Is he dead?"

022, who was immersed in the shock, was suddenly asked this question, and was a little dazed for a while, but soon he realized, "Probably not, host, he was still with you before entering the secret realm."

Zhai Anmo tilted his head slightly, showing a puzzled expression, "Then why doesn't he want me in?"

"Didn't he ask He Huan to guide you? He also gave you the map."

"No, it's not him." Zhai Anmo shook his head.

022: "What do you mean?"

Without answering 022's question, Zhai Anmo reached out and poked the man's cheek. Obviously, no response was received. He brushed away his hanging long hair and the clothes on his shoulders. There was a familiar tooth mark on it. left shortly.

Zhai Anmo's eyes stayed on the chains passing through the man's chest, and then he stretched out his hand towards one of them.

"...Don't touch it."

At this time, a low and hoarse voice sounded.

Zhai Anmo didn't stretch his fingers forward, but he didn't take them back either. He looked at Ming Xiao, "Master?"

"Be good, baby, don't touch it." Ming Xiao's face was pale, and although he tried his best to keep his voice normal, it was not difficult to hear the trill in it.

Zhai Anmo asked, "What is this?"

"Zhenshensuo." Ming Xiao said, he didn't seem to want to get entangled in this issue, and smiled at Zhai Anmo, "How did you find this place?"

"How to get rid of them?" Zhai Anmo asked directly without answering Ming Xiao's question.

Ming Xiao stared at Zhai Anmo for a while, then smiled at him, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"How to get rid of them?" Zhai Anmo asked again.

Not too surprised by Zhai Anmo's stubbornness, Ming Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can't."

At this time, He Huan's voice came from behind, "Master, just tell the little master how to do it. If you don't leave this time, you..."

"Shut up." Ming Xiao said in a deep voice.

He Huan had no choice but to shut his mouth, and stood there sullenly.

"Tell me." Zhai Anmo turned his head to look at He Huan at this moment.

He Huan glanced at Ming Xiao subconsciously, but quickly made up his mind, "Little Master..."

"He Huan."

Zhai Anmo glared at the man who was about to speak, "Shut up." Then he looked at He Huan, "Go on."

"Little master, this god-suppressing cable was set up by the fairy world to suppress the master. The way to crack it is..."

At this time, there was a sound of chains from the altar, and Ming Xiao seemed to want to stand up, but the chains seemed to be sensitive and tightened quickly, and he was quickly suppressed again. He knelt heavily in the middle of the pool, staring with bare eyes But never left He Huan.

He Huan didn't dare to look at him, so he sped up his speech a lot, "It's not difficult to untie this god-suppressing cable. You only need to use the heart and soul of the master's love as a guide, and use the sharpest sword in the world to cut it off. Curse of the Master."

"...Baby, don't listen to his nonsense." Ming Xiao said almost begging.

It has to be said that this curse is very suitable for this man. With his temperament, even if he dies, it is impossible for Zhai Anmo to be injured. What's more, the opening condition seems to want him to die.

In fact, according to the man's plan, Zhai Anmo was very likely to disappear until the end, and he might not be able to guess where he went, but unfortunately he guessed wrongly about He Huan.

"Okay, I won't listen." Zhai Anmo stretched out his hand and gently stroked the man's back, and then slashed his neck with a knife. At this time, the man was weak and had no cultivation base, and he was defenseless against Zhai Anmo. This knife went down and put him down directly.

Zhai Anmo continued to look at He Huan, "Go on."

He Huan looked hesitantly at Ming Xiao who was fainted by Zhai Anmo, "Master ascended to the fairy world 6000 years ago. For some reason, he was targeted by the immortals as soon as he entered the fairy world. During this period, he had countless enemies. 5000 years ago, the master crossed the fairyland When Zun Jie was injured by thunder, the immortals took the opportunity to sneak attack and imprisoned him here with the Zhenshensuo."

"You must have also discovered that the aura in this secret realm is abundant, but it is actually transformed by the master's celestial power. This Jueling secret realm is actually a tomb specially dug by the immortals for the master, and every time the secret realm is opened, it will be consumed. A large part of the master's energy."

Speaking of this, He Huan's eyes were full of anger, but soon returned to calmness.

"The reason why the secret realm was opened earlier this time is because the master's immortal body has reached its limit. If he doesn't get rid of the God-suppressing rope, he will be buried here forever."

"That's why I brought you in without authorization. I'm sorry, little master." He smiled, "But I believe that with my little master's intelligence, you can still find this place without me."

Zhai Anmo did not deny the second half of He Huan's sentence.

Even without him, he would still be able to find this place, although it might take some detours.

"Host, do you want to save him?" 022 asked.

When hearing He Huan's explanation, 022 was once immersed in shock.

It originally thought that the world was unfriendly enough from the beginning, but it didn't expect that something more vicious was yet to come, which obviously wanted to drive the two of them to death.

According to the standards of this world, using the sharpest sword to take the blood of the heart, it's no wonder that Zhai Anmo is still alive, maybe his soul will be dissipated.

As for Ming Xiao, it was obvious that he had run out of fuel, otherwise, with his immortal body and immortal soul, it would be impossible for him to maintain an incarnation outside his body.

Thinking of this, 022 suddenly fell into a state of uncertainty.

It not only hoped that the man would live, but also hoped that Zhai Anmo would not take the risk of saving him.

But based on what it knew about Zhai Anmo, it felt that... Zhai Anmo might choose to save him.

It has nothing to do with love, nor is this man so important. Apart from these reasons, the more important reason is that Zhai Anmo himself has almost no desire to survive.

So it is good news for him to have a legitimate reason to end his life.

In this regard, 022 instantly felt that the man it had placed high hopes on in front of him was an eyesore, and even wished that he would die as soon as possible, so that Zhai Anmo might live a little longer.

But the matter didn't change according to 022's idea. It could only watch Zhai Anmo ask He Huan, "What should I do?"

He Huan said: "You can use me to cut them off, please remember, you must move quickly, if the twelve chains are not broken within one breath, they will close again."

Zhai Anmo nodded, indicating that he understood.

He Huan looked at Zhai Anmo, his gaze was a bit complicated, not like a sword, he seemed to want to say something to Zhai Anmo, but he didn't say anything, it just turned into a sword and fell into Zhai Anmo's hands.

"Little Er." Zhai Anmo called.

"Yes, yes, what's the host's order?" 022's voice was choked with sobs.

"Why are you crying?" Zhai Anmo asked.

"I don't cry, I never cry, host, don't talk nonsense. Hiccup..." 022 hiccupped.

"Okay, okay." Zhai Anmo said with a smile, "If the hero comes later, remember to remind me."

"Okay. But didn't you trap him? Hiccup, why did he come?" 022 asked, "And the hero never came here in the plot."

"You still believe in the plot?" Zhai Anmo teased, and then his eyes became serious, "Remember my words."

"I see, woo woo woo..." 022 started crying again.

"What are you crying for?"

"I hate you, host, don't die." 022 said intermittently.

Zhai Anmo: "...Who told you that I was going to die?"

"Ah?" 022 was stunned, "But..."

Ignoring this small system with too much brain power, Zhai Anmo looked down at the sword in his hand.

The name of the sword is He Huan. The whole body of the sword is silvery white.

Zhai Anmo stood on the altar, looked at the chains on the man's body, roughly estimated the angle and sequence of strikes, and stabbed his chest neatly with the sword back.

As if he was afraid that it wasn't enough, he stirred it a bit before pulling out the sword. With the blood gushing out, he raised the sword and dropped it. He heard a few clicks, and the chains on both sides broke almost simultaneously. Zhai Anmo reached out to catch the man who was falling straight .

At the same time, the sword in Zhai Anmo's hand broke in two.

He Huan did not appear again.

"Boom!"

The hall that lost its pillars began to shake, and the entire secret realm began to shake.

022: "Host, the hero is here!"

"Where is this place? Grass, the secret realm is about to collapse!"

At this time, a voice appeared in the hall, and with Zhai Anmo's hearing ability, he could naturally distinguish the male lead's voice.His vision was a little dazed, but he could roughly see that the hero was panicking and wanted to escape.

But before running far, Xiao Chunan stopped suddenly. He turned around, faced Zhai Anmo's direction, and smiled at him.

The stones that were falling from the dome at this moment stopped in mid-air as if frozen.

"Nice to meet you, little guy."