The deadly battle was over, and the deadly battle was over.

Wanzangyuan is a dangerous area shrouded in mysterious coldness.

There is no sunlight here, only endless darkness and coldness, and it is the edge of the life forbidden zone.

This place is located on the edge of the Silver Flow Continent. It is a dangerous place that the sect cannot control and touch. It has been eroded by the power of extreme yin for many years and exudes waves of ominous power.

In this desperate land, the power of extreme yin spreads like a plague, eroding all living things. The cultivators who dare to set foot here are either swallowed by darkness or become twisted under the influence of extreme yin.

And there is a third type of people, that is, those who can control this power of extreme yin and turn it for their own use. Such people are often the most terrifying.

The deepest part of Wanzangyuan

Huh~Woo~

A sharp whistle like a ghost's cry blew past.

Beside a pile of countless bones, a young man in black sat upright.

The young man exuded a chill, as if he was shrouded in an invisible chill, and as if he was a ferocious beast still sleeping.

The next moment.

The young man in black suddenly opened his eyes, as if a flash of lightning broke through the darkness, and a terrifying aura instantly spread over his body.

The surrounding air seemed to be shocked by this aura, forming an invisible pressure that spread to the surroundings.

As this aura bloomed, a whirlwind appeared around the young man, his long white hair flew, his clothes rustled, and the whole person exuded a biting chill.

"It's been seven years, Master, Junior Sister, are you all right?"

Gu Mo murmured.

Since he parted ways with a few people ten years ago, Gu Mo chose to come here to train. The place he chose at that time was just the outskirts of Wanzangyuan.

There is no extremely yin power there, but there are all kinds of evil spirits lurking there all year round.

In the first three years after arriving here, Gu Mo has been immersed in endless killings. Whether it is with the human race or the demon race, his cultivation has been rising rapidly.

But three years later, people from Shangqing Dao Sect came, and the leader was his second junior brother Song Yuhuan.

And brought Gu Mo a thunderbolt of news that his master and junior sister were both captured.

When he heard the news again, Gu Mo was undoubtedly angry.

This forced him to lose all his reason and kill Song Yuhuan on the spot.

However, he did not kill him, but was seriously injured by the elders of the sect he brought with him, and finally hid in the depths of Wanzangyuan with his dying body.

It was the mission in his heart to avenge his junior brother and master that allowed Gu Mo to survive with a strong belief.

Now another seven years have passed. Gu Mo absorbs the extremely yin power here every day, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. In a short time, he has already stepped into the realm of tribulation.

Although he has gained such a powerful strength, Gu Mo has been eroded by the extremely yin power for many years. Now his life span is only ten years, and this is without action.

Gu Mo also knows that he will not live long, and he just wants to take this time to bring his master and junior sister out of Shangqing Dao Sect.

Gu Mu doesn't know whether his master and junior sister are dead or alive now.

He also knows that this trip to Dao Sect is more dangerous than Wanzangyuan. Even if there is a 100% chance of survival, Gu Mo must go.

This is his responsibility as the eldest brother in this family. The master's upbringing and the family love of his junior sisters and brothers all drive Gu Mo.

Gu Mo's eyes are as cold as ice, and he said in a murderous tone: "Song Yuhuan, you are a borer in this family, I will make you regret living in this world."

After speaking, Gu Mo jumped up and appeared at the entrance of Wanzangyuan in an instant like a ghost in the dark.

At the moment when Gu Mo appeared, an extremely cold storm swept around.

A pair of eyes hidden in the dark were extremely horrified.

There were many shadows of the sect among them, and there were also figures from the periphery.

Gu Mo had a murderous intention in his heart, and he raised his hand and punched out.

Suddenly, a fist wind wrapped in extremely yin power spread between heaven and earth, and the figure hidden in the dark was annihilated by this punch.

Gu Mo did not hesitate, and his figure instantly crossed thousands of miles and rushed straight to Shangqing Dao Sect.

At this moment, Shangqing Dao Sect was in a dark and humid prison.

There was a woman locked up by iron chains, with bruises all over her body, and dark bloodstains were visible everywhere.

The eyes under the disheveled hair were like a pool of dead water without a trace of fluctuation, and there was only a weak breath between the nose, as if he would lose his life in the next second.

Not far in front of the woman, there was also a white-haired old man who was locked up.

Unlike the woman who still had a weak breath, the white-haired old man's body was stiff.

Incomparable, there is no life at all.

The two are Zuo Shu and Feng Yangzi who were captured by Song Yuhuan seven years ago.

After being captured and brought back to Shangqing Dao Sect, Feng Yangzi suffered all kinds of torture and insults.

Thinking of the elders of the Tribulation Realm who were extremely glorious in the sect, he became a prisoner and suffered all kinds of inhuman torture.

Feng Yangzi, who had already lost his cultivation, could not bear such torture. One night just one year later, he completely lost his life.

At this moment, Zuo Shu's string on the verge of collapse also broke.

Since then, one has become a madman, and the other has been turned into an incorruptible stiff corpse by Song Yuhuan's secret method, and is still placed in front of Zuo Shu every day to stimulate her nerves.

Thump thump thump!

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the cell, and then the iron door was opened, and a figure walked in and squatted in front of Zuo Shu.

One hand tightly grasped the bloody neck and said, "How is it, my good junior sister, how does it taste?"

Song Yuhuan said with a sinister smile.

After these words came out, Zuo Shu, who had been motionless, immediately trembled wildly, and suddenly raised her head, and her eyes, like dead water, were immediately filled with boundless blood.

Song Yuhuan smiled contemptuously, not caring about Zuo Shu's eyes at all and said, "Don't look at me like that, my good junior sister, what can you do to me."

"Kill you, kill you, I want to kill you..."

Zuo Shu screamed helplessly and hoarsely.

Hua La La!

As the body shook, the sound of the iron chain was pulled.

"Kill me, do you have the ability to do that?"

Song Yuhuan sneered.

"Feng Yangzi, the old man, has been dead for a long time. Do you think he can come back to life to kill me?"

Song Yuhuan kicked Feng Yangzi's stiff body and sneered.

The anger in Zuo Shu's heart was burning like a sea of ​​fire. She had no ability to resist now.

Her cultivation was abolished, her tendons were cut off, and she was tortured in this dark cell every day.

After a moment, Zuo Shu said with a face full of resentment: "There is a person who can kill you."

"Ridiculous, who in this world can kill me?"

Song Yuhuan is now a celebrity in Shangqing Dao Sect, and his cultivation has entered the realm of transformation.

"She is the person you are afraid of in your heart."

Zuo Shu's cold and resentful tone fell into Song Yuhuan's ears.

Song Yuhuan, who was originally calm and indifferent, trembled slightly in his heart, and a figure gradually emerged again.

That was Hu Baibai, whom Song Yuhuan wanted to kill thirteen years ago. At that time, the terrifying demonic energy rushed straight into his heart, causing a deep fear.

Being targeted by a celestial demon, Song Yuhuan searched for the other party like crazy a few years ago, but Hu Baibai seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and could not be found.

He was lucky enough to think that the other party died somewhere, but a few years ago, a burst of demonic energy suddenly emerged in the Meteoric Valley, attracting the investigation of all parties, and the conclusion made Song Yuhuan terrified.

The Hu Baibai he wanted to find was among them, and was developing at a very fast speed. Sooner or later, he would return to the world.

"You are scared, hahaha."

Zuo Shu saw Song Yuhuan's face change slightly, and laughed at him with resentment.

"Do you think she can kill me? Let me tell you that several old monsters in the Mahayana realm have joined forces to set up a sealing barrier in the Meteoric Valley. She can't get out without hundreds of years."

Song Yuhuan was immediately angry and choked Zuo Shu's throat with force in his hand, and his face instantly turned red.

"And you are just my prisoner now. I can kill you at any time. As a senior brother, I have given you a chance, but you just can't let go of your damn senior brother."

Song Yuhuan's face twisted together.

"I won't kill you. I will only torture you little by little, and let you see if I will die when I fall to the ground."

Song Yuhuan let go of his hand and walked out of the cell with a sinister smile.

Two lines of blood and tears silently left in Zuo Shu's bloodshot eyes.

Her heart had died long ago.

Died in the ruins ten years ago.

Died in the silent night six years ago.

Zuo Shu suffered from the hatred of the soul and the pain of the body every day.

The string of heart had collapsed long ago, and now only a body was left.

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