Sea Desolate Immortal Tribulation Lock!

Yue Shuai Yunxuan, as soon as this sentence came out. The Purple Shadow Three Holy Ancestors were instantly silent. The three light curtains of white, purple and blue fluctuate slightly. The three phantoms are also like water lines.

The three Holy Ancestors all seemed to be contemplative. Yue Shuai Yunxuan stood in the cave mansion, his face remained unchanged, only silent.

Quiet, waiting, half-night.

"Okay!" In the purple light curtain, the old voice finally came out, "Xuan'er, since you came to say that you want to open the lock, you must have thought it through. ”

"That's true!Holy Ancestor, I have already ordered the four clans to unlock the lock at three o'clock tomorrow!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan replied in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" a long sigh came from the purple light curtain, "For thousands of years, that immortal lock has locked the sea desolate calamity qi, and at the same time suppressed many sea desolate cultivators. Now, the Three Realms are changing, and it may really be time to untie the shackles. ”

"The remnants of the wilderness, returning from Shura, the realm reaches the sky, and the sea wilderness bears the brunt. Xuan'er also had to do it as a last resort. It's just that the immortal calamity lock is open. Those immortal tombs on the top of Ziyun Mountain would be completely suppressed by the power of the three Holy Ancestors!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan said.

"Hey, hey, haha-" In the purple light, there was a desolate laughter.

"Don't worry! The three of us are immortal, and we have stolen countless years of time with the power of the immortal robbery lock. Even if it is finally wiped out, it is enough! The Shura Realm Tomb Keeper, only one person is guarding it, and he is still unharmed. The three of us, how can we be too different?"

"Then thank you Holy Ancestor!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan bowed down and bowed deeply, "Xuan'er, retire!"

Three light curtains, no more sound. Fade away. Then, Yue Shuai Yunxuan glanced at the empty cave mansion. An inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes.

The heart of the Purple Shadow City Lord is incomprehensible.

Outside the cave, it was already night. The night sky of the Purple Ghost City is not black, but thousands of purple rays scattered. If so, look up at the night sky and see endless purple stars.

Purple Ghost City. It is definitely the most magical place in the Three Realms.

Sky!

Yue Shuai Yunxuan looked at the night sky, then let out a long sigh and raised his eyebrows. Step by step, he descended to Ziyun Peak. Yue Shuai Yunxuan, every time he took a step, the steps behind him automatically disappeared.

When Yue Shuai Yunxuan arrived at the bottom of the mountain. A qiē on Ziyun Mountain. They have all been restored to their original state. The fairy mist is misty, and in the night, it adds to the sense of mystery.

Waving his sleeves, Yue Shuai Yunxuan, and then turned into a purple mang. However, he did not go back to the ancient temple where he was, but ran in another direction.

The Purple Shadow City Lord, walking alone at night. Such a situation is rare. But. This point of purple mang, in the purple city, there is absolutely nothing to bind.

He is the god of Purple Ghost City!

In the west of the city, there is a bamboo forest, which is extremely lush. In the bamboo forest, a bluestone courtyard is quite secluded.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan, outside the bamboo forest, transformed into a figure. And at the moment when Yue Shuai Yunxuan appeared, a figure suddenly appeared, and then knelt directly in front of him on one knee.

It was a young man, dressed in a gray robe, his face was also gray, and his expression was cold. Although he fell to the ground on one knee, the man in gray still held a fairy sword in his hand.

The fairy sword body is extremely long, nearly five feet long, with a gray-white scabbard, smooth as snow, white sword spikes, and a low tail of the sword.

"Subordinate Lang Wu, see the city lord!" The man in green clothes is none other than Lang Wu, one of the four clans of the Dragon, Flying and Phoenix Dance in Purple Hidden City.

It's just that now the holy envoys of the dragon and phoenix dance, except for Jin Feng of the Feng clan, are no longer the original people. Among them, it also includes Lang Dance.

Back then, before the Battle of Blackwater Hell, Lang Wu once came to the sea wilderness to block Xingfei's way. It's a pity that he is by no means the opponent of Xingfei.

Xingfei made a move, and he would not tolerate mercy. However, that time, Xingfei did not kill Lang Wu.

"Lang Wu!" The Purple Shadow City Lord looked at Lang Wu with a smile on his face, and then said with great meaning, "For nearly four hundred years, you have not left here day and night, but it has been hard!"

Lang Wu's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Back to the city lord, my subordinates don't dare to claim hard work." It's just that I don't want to be trusted!"

"Hehe! I understand!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan nodded, "It's just that, let me ask you, if I want to kill her with my own hands, what should you do?"

"City Lord, if you want to kill her!" Lang Wu will kill himself directly, die outside this bamboo forest, and will never shoot a sword against the City Lord!" Lang Wu replied respectfully.

"Very good!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. However, the ends of its purple hair are slightly raised. Actually, in Purple Shadow City, who can kill him?

Then, Yue Shuai Yunxuan walked past Lang Wu very calmly and ran towards the bluestone courtyard in the bamboo forest.

Lang Wu raised his eyebrows, slowly got up, and looked at Yue Shuai Yunxuan's back. Lang Wu's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

It's just that Lang Wu understands very well that in front of the Purple Shadow City Lord, he is absolutely vulnerable.

"Lang Wu, don't worry!I won't kill her!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan didn't look back, just sent back a rather peaceful voice.

Lang Wu heard it, the sword in his hand loosened, and then he watched the Purple Shadow City Lord enter the courtyard directly.

The sword in Lang Wu's hand, called the Tianni White Bone Sword, is an ancient heavenly treasure given to Lang Wu by the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower back then. It's just that at the moment of the moment, no one knows how Lang Wu will play the sword.

Suicide, or murder!

The bluestone courtyard is not big, and there is no courtyard gate at all. Yue Shuai Yunxuan, the lord of Purple Shadow City, had purple mangs on his body, and naturally entered through the wall, without being hindered in any way, and without any magic tricks.

However, if a mighty monk sees it, he will understand. This bluestone courtyard actually has an extremely powerful forbidden storage zài, and the bluestone ancient wall is full of strange runes.

The Purple Shadow City Lord is the only one who can come and go freely.

The bamboo forest is verdant and the courtyard is deep. The qiē here seems to be quiet and quiet, but in fact it is a supreme prison.

Because, in this small courtyard, there is a person sitting cross-legged, to be precise, it is a mother-in-law in red clothes and white hair.

Red clothes like blood, white hair like frost, a thousand flowers, crisscrossing the sea wilderness. The one in the courtyard was none other than the mother-in-law of Qianhua back then.

Counting from the Black Water Holy Maiden Ceremony that year, it has been nearly six hundred years now. At the beginning, Amu was sealed by Xuantian and reincarnated in the six realms. Granny Thousand Flowers was finally brought back to Purple Ghost City.

In the past 600 years, the mother-in-law of Qianhua has not been discharged from the hospital. She has always been confined in the courtyard of the bamboo forest.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan, as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Granny Qianhua instinctively opened her eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Because, in her memory, she had only seen Yue Shuai Yunxuan twice in Purple Hidden City.

The first two were the day of the retreat of the third prince and the day when the goddess rescued Amuna.

Today, for the third time.

A head of purple hair, that is the purest purple vein. In the entire Purple Hidden City, only Yue Shuai can have that kind of hair color.

Even, that is a bloodline that neither Phantom Flower nor the Third Prince can have. In the past dynasties, there is only one person from the Yue Shuai family, and he must be the lord of the city.

The Purple Shadow City Lord, high above, is by no means an ordinary being.

However, Granny Qianhua has long since left Purple Ghost City, and she is even more unruly. So, she glanced at the Purple Shadow City Lord, and then closed her eyes again.

Many things, in the eyes of Qianhua, are no longer things. Life and death are floating clouds. Who, and what?

"Qianhua!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan saw Granny Qianhua, and there was not the slightest discoloration in his eyes, but a faint smile. It's very natural, just like an old friend I met yesterday.

"Imprisoned people, how can you use the golden body of the city lord?" Granny Qianhua did not open her eyes again, but said calmly.

"Thousand flowers of the dragon clan, six hundred years back!This seat, maybe you should have come to see it a long time ago!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan stood with his hands in his hands, still smiling.

"The dragon clan Qianhua of the year is dead. Nowadays, it's just a thousand flowers. A man who is dying, the lord of the city, whether he looks at it or not, is the same. What's the point?" said Granny Qianhua.

"Oh?" Yue Shuai Yunxuan smiled lightly, "This is a bad word! People who are about to die may be of great use! What's more, you are a thousand flowers?"

"Huh?" When Granny Qianhua heard this, her heart moved, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes and stared at Yue Shuai Yunxuan, "I'm useful? That's, Amu is coming?"

"Hehe!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan looked at Granny Qianhua and smiled slightly, "It's worthy of Qianhua! Maybe, soon, he will come!"

"The reincarnation of the naked child will destroy Ziyou!" "Granny Qianhua sneered slightly, "In the past six hundred years, Ziyou has not killed me, just because of Amu! City Lord, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Yue Shuai Yunxuan shook his head, and then still smiled, "Qianhua, do you think I need to be afraid?

"Chizi, whose son is it?" Granny Qianhua looked at the Purple Shadow City Lord with some disdain, "Chizi, he is a person who has been robbed for thousands of years, and he has no father!, and his mother, who gave birth to him, was killed!"

"Hahaha!" Yue Shuai Yunxuan couldn't help laughing, "Qianhua, why do you have to do this?

Mother-in-law Qianhua, her eyes were cold, but she was silent. Many things, no matter what, may not be able to change. (To be continued......)

PS: In the past two days, students have taken exams and graded papers! There is no time, this month's full attendance is in vain, hehe! However, this month, there are still two more shifts!