Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

“Mr. Ning?”

“Mr. Ning! Are you all right? ”

“Mr. Ning, Iron Mountain is late, I hope to forgive sins!”

“Mr. Ning, what about the old eunuch Sun Chengen?”

Around Ningchuan, Yan Qingfei, Jianzi Shen Liang, Bai Xiaohang, Tieshan and others surrounded one after another.

This time, a big win!

After the death of the spider head of the True Saint Triple Spider, the rest of the people had no resistance at all, and soon collapsed, and none of them escaped.

“Dead.”

Ning Chuan spat out two words.

As soon as these words fell, everyone around them was shocked, and their faces showed shock.

Sun Chengen, who was at the peak of the True Saint Ninefold, died like this?

“Mr. Ning, what was that little snake just now?” Someone scratched his head and asked.

Ning Chuan’s face was gloomy, and he said, “Primordial True Snake.” ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone around them gasped again, and their eyes were shocked.

The little snake that was seriously injured just now and was chased and killed to the point of panic turned out to be a primitive real snake known as the emperor snake in ancient times?

“What a terrifying battle took place above those nine days just now?”

The crowd was terrified.

Not only did Sun Chengen, the True Saint Ninefold, fall, but even the primordial true snake with the Emperor Realm fruit position in ancient times was miserable like this.

For a moment, everyone’s eyes looking at Ning Chuan changed one after another.

I’m afraid that this Mr. Ning is already one of the strongest in the world!

Right at this moment.

Zeng Shuyi and Ding Xiumin ran out of the Tianji Building, and after a long distance, the two shouted excitedly:

“Master Venerable, just hand-picked the number of people, except for the death of some cultivators from other states, the local residents of Lin’an City did not have much to do.”

The pace of the two gradually slowed down.

Then, the two looked around and said blankly, “What about Master?” ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone suddenly noticed that the fifth Qinghan was gone!

“What about the fifth Qinghan senior? The battle just now was won so easily, thanks to this senior! ”

Everyone spoke.

If there was no Fifth Qinghan, at least half of the people in the previous battle would have died in the scene!

“Qinghan senior, I was dragged into hell by that primordial true snake.”

Ning Chuan said with an ugly expression.

“What?!”

As soon as these words fell, everyone was shocked.

The scene just now was too fast, almost completed in an electric flint.

They only saw the earth crack a door, and then the little snake rushed into the gate of hell, not noticing the picture of the fifth cold being swept away by the primordial true snake.

“Hell?”

Zeng Shuyi and Ding Xiumin softened when they heard this, as if they had been drained of all their strength, and the whole person instantly sat down.

Hell, that is the sleeping place of countless gods and demons.

“Master her…” Zeng Shuyi and Ding Xiumin turned pale and bit their lips tightly.

Fifth Qinghan entered hell, so can he still live?

“Don’t worry, Senior Qinghan was involved in hell for this battle, and even if Ning gave up this life, he would bring her back from hell!”

Ning Chuan turned around and looked at Zeng Shuyi and Ding Xiumin with extremely firm eyes.

He thinks that he is not a person with deep feelings, but he is definitely not a cold and widow!

In this battle, how much role Fifth Qinghan played, he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

He would never allow Fifth Qinghan to die in hell like this!

“Mr. Ning, how do you enter hell?”

Zeng Shuyi and Ding Xiumin asked worriedly.

In their hearts.

Fifth, Qinghan has long been a person who is also a mother and a friend.

“There are two ways, the first is to use the power of hell cultivation to lead the hell gods and demons to descend and take the opportunity to enter hell.”

Ning Chuan said.

As soon as these words fell, everyone around looked into the distance, quietly standing on the side with a red umbrella woman.

Once the Red Umbrella Woman wanted to summon the Styx Shura, she almost opened the gates of hell.

“But this method can only be in and out.”

Ning Chuan continued to speak: “And the second method is to get the Hell Token of the Ancient Ghost Emperor, which is divided into black and white sides, and can enter the Hell…”

Ning Chuan said as he spoke.

Countless information about hell instantly came to his mind.

Hell, naturally, is not really hell.

In ancient times, gods and demons were in parallel, and fierce beasts ran into the sky.

The Terrans struggled to survive.

Later, the three ancestors of the Terran rose and led many Terran Dao Emperors to sweep the heavens and the earth and suppress the gods and demons.

The places where the gods and demons were suppressed were called hell.

That hell was opened up by the three ancestors of the Terran race and many Dao emperors, and was divided into eighteen layers.

The deeper it is, the more terrifying it is.

Because ordinary people go in, basically there is death and no life.

Thus, the name of hell has survived to this day.

In ancient times, hell was guarded by the Ghost Emperor among the Dao Emperors of the Terran race.

The Ghost Emperor has three tokens to hell in his hands.

One side is yin and the other side is yang.

With that Hell Token in hand, you can enter Hell and return to the Yang World.

“Since the Great Tribulation of the Ancient World, the Ghost Emperor has fallen for tens of thousands of years, and there is no introduction in the book that who later discovered the remains of the Ghost Emperor and obtained the Hell Token.”

Ning Chuan frowned tightly and began to think.

Right at this moment.

A voice with uncertainty rang out.

“Less… Young Lord, do you see if this is that Hell Token? ”

A token with black and white sides rose from the crowd.

I saw that the token was divided into black and white sides, with yin written on one side and yang written on the other.

“？？？”

Ning Chuan looked up sharply and looked at Shi Huang with wide eyes.

“Where did you come from?”

He could determine at a glance that this was the Hell Token!

Shi Huang scratched his head and said, “On the way here, I fell into a mysterious space, and there was an ancient figure in that mysterious space, and that figure had a fiery temper, and he hit me without saying a word.” ”

“I wanted to reason with him, but I found that I couldn’t reason with him, so I had to convince people with virtue and subdue him.”

“Then the figure threw me this token.”

When Ning Chuan heard this, his eyelids twitched wildly.

That mysterious space is the site of the Ghost Emperor.

And that ancient figure is probably a true spirit doppelganger left by the Ghost Emperor.

This Stone Emperor is afraid that he will collapse the true spirit doppelganger left by the Emperor of the Hall!

You call this a man of virtue?

You call this a human being?

“So, that’s why you’re here so late?” Ningchuan Fu Forehead.

Immediately, Ning Chuan didn’t say more, reached out to take the hell token, and looked at Shi Huang and said, “You stay in the Tianji Building and be responsible for guarding, so as not to let someone take advantage of the void.” ”

The next moment.

Ning Chuan clasped his hands together and placed the Hell Token in his palm.

A rune mantra automatically flowed down the hell token and poured into Ning Chuan’s mind.

Ning Chuan realized in his heart, thinking that this was the spell that activated the Hell Token.

Later.

Ning Chuan silently chanted the spell in his mouth.

A ghostly light slowly cracked from above the ground and turned into a black ancient gate.

The roars of various gods and demons, and the sound of fierce ghosts crying, came from the ancient gate.

Ning Chuan stepped without hesitation, and instantly turned into a brilliant rainbow and fell into that ancient gate!

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[The fourth is more to, it has been 10,000 words. ] The author tried to code another chapter out. 】