The Strongest Master of the Starry Sky

How could this be!

Qi Fei is a little crazy. What about my dark, cold, boring, mysterious and horrible universe?

Qi Fei looked at Mei Ziyuan's beautiful sister and paused.

"Okay." He tightened the dagger in his hand and said nothing.

The five people on the jade urn rushed towards him in the direction of Jiang Shimei, whose long sword was cold and glittering, and her beautiful face had no expression.

Qi Fei turned around and left. The back door of the Tongming Hall was a huge barren garden. He felt that the location of the transfer platform was in this direction. As for the distance, it should be far away.

There were no flowers or trees in the garden, only a layer of black grass on the ground, emitting a stinky smell.

Qi Fei ran forward all the way, and a huge moon gate appeared in front of him. After entering, there was a small building with Qiongyan jade fence. After passing the small building, there was the jade road, and at the end of the jade road was a deep and vast palace.

There are three huge smoke stoves on the ground in front of the jade, and black smoke is flowing out of it.

The main entrance of the main hall is hidden, and there are nine steps in front.

Where is this looking at the cloaked hall door, Qi Fei slightly thinks and goes up the stairs.

Gently pushing open the door of the hall, a sound of old and rushing "squeak" came.

Qi Fei looked inward with his eyes narrowed. This was a deep and deep hall, and he could not see the exit. He stepped in alertly and gently, and after walking a short distance, he saw a corpse lying on the ground not far away.

The corpse wore a red fairy official uniform and became a skeleton, but the bones showed a jade-like color and glowed a dim light.

Qi Fei carefully bypassed the corpse and continued to move forward. What made his scalp numb was more and more corpses in front of him, each wearing an immortal official uniform, and some were still missing Watban and Ruyi.

Qi Fei frowned as he walked. There were no scars on the skeletal skeletons, and the clothes were intact, leaving only a skeleton, as if it was a moment when a gust of wind blew through them, taking their lives and flesh and blood.

There are hundreds of such bones in the whole hall. He just left after the exit of the hall, hesitated suddenly, turned around and walked to the nearest one, which is the only one in the hall. After thinking about the corpse of the purple fairy official uniform, Qi Fei reached out and took off the skeleton's official uniform and the fairy official hat, stuffed it into the messenger bag, and then picked up a handful of Ruyi, also stuffed it into the shoulder bag.

Behind the main hall is a huge patio with a very deep depth, a few thousand feet in circle, and a grand hall in front of it.

A black whirlwind is blowing in front of this hall. The whirlwind is extremely cold, as if people approach it, they will be shaved off of flesh and blood.

The black cat suddenly raised his head on Qi Fei's shoulders, his eyes blinked, and then slowly lowered his body, but Qi Fei clearly felt the black cat's tight muscles and thumping heartbeat.

Then, just as Qi Fei was stunned, the black cat got into the messenger bag behind him.

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Qi Fei saw his head froze and wondered what the black cat meant. After a while, he frowned and decided whether to leave here. When he found another way out, a vicissitudes of aging and sensation suddenly heard in the hall.

"My inheritor, you are here."

Qi Fei was suddenly startled. Why is there anyone here? Listening to this voice, it smelled like a dead lamp and half dead, but it was hard to tell whether it was a ghost?

He wanted to immediately turn away and escape, but then thought of the magic of the black cat, his mouth twitched, countless thoughts flickered in his mind, and after taking a deep breath, his eyes flickered slightly, and he secretly bit his teeth and lowered his fists. I just wanted to speak, but suddenly I saw the cold whirlwind in front of the hall came to an abrupt end, and then the door opened with a bang, exposing the scene inside.

He stepped back a little later, and looked forward cautiously. The hall was still deep, but the scene inside could be seen faintly. There seemed to be pearly flashes and candle shadows turning red, but it was a little reassuring to him that inside the hall There are no corpses of immortal officials.

"Come in" A voice came from the deepest part of the hall.

Qi Fei glanced at the messenger bag behind him, there was no movement in it, the black cat seemed to be hiding his breath.

He was full of tension, and slowly walked into the hall. There were pearls on both sides of the hall, but they were not very bright. The light dimmed as they went inside. Finally, the pearls disappeared and replaced by oil lamps.

Of the 360 ​​oil lamps, only the deepest one is on, but the flicker of this oil lamp is swaying as if it is about to go out. Next to the oil lamp is an ancient ebony shrine. Under the shrine, there is a ghostly pattern of blue-faced fangs. Li Gui is holding a rope with one hand, bound with mortals, and holding a bright red heart in one hand, and is about to devour. There is a burst of overcast thunder at the top of the pattern. In the thunder pattern, countless buildings and halls are looming.

Right next to the oil lamp, on top of this ebony shrine, there is a dead body sitting right there!

It is not too much to say that the dead body is because it is almost a thin layer of human skin wrapped with a skeleton, dead and no trace of anger.

Qi Fei stood far away and didn't dare go too far forward. The corpse's eyes were closed tightly, a pair of oily lamps dried up, and they looked like they were dying.

At this moment, in a place far away from the hall, a girl with a tall green skirt was running desperately towards this place, and the girl was Master Jiang.

There is a sense of inheritance in Master Sister Jiang's heart, and the meaning of inheritance forms a weak resonance with the exercises in her body. Her exercises come from the Lei Zong, the great school of cultivation and civilization.

Feng Leizong was a giant martial art that inherited the heavens of the year. Legend has it that there were two immortal soldiers in the gate, named Zifeng Qinglei and No. 2 Fenglei Sword.

But now there is only one Purple Wind Sword in Feng Lei Zong, but Qing Lei Sword has been lost for many years. According to legend, when the heaven court was destroyed that year, the disciples of Feng Lei were not brought out.

In the big faction of the culture of civilization, not only the wind Lei Zong lacks inheritance, but many other schools also lack the inheritance. For example, Taibai Jianzong ’s Skybreaking Nine Swords, less third, seventh style, and Langya Sect. , The eighth note, Shanhai School of the Great Wilderness Sutra, lack of scarce scriptures.

Even the direct inheritance of the heavenly court, the emperor who was as famous as the emperor, the first family of the cultivating civilization, the imperial inheritance of the jade family is incomplete, and even the ancient emperor soldiers are missing.

For many years, the civilization of the true civilization even lost the coordinates of the ancient heaven. In this age without the emperor and the emperor, they could not find the ancient heaven, because the ancient heaven is a moving city in the sky.

At this moment, Sister Jiang was running forward madly. She was extremely excited. She not only felt the inheritance method of Feng Leizong, but also felt the breath of inheriting the fairy. That was the breath of Qing Lei Sword. She believed that her induction was not She would be wrong, because what she practiced was the Thunderblade swordsmanship passed by Feng Lei Zong.

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