Xuanxia

Chapter 1076 Danger
It took them two full hours to get through the wind wall.

The actual distance in this wind wall should not be too far, but the few people could not move forward quickly in it and could only walk slowly, so it took a long time.

When they walked out of the wind wall, it was already dark, with stars dotted in the night sky.

Suddenly, they walked out of the extremely noisy wind and their ears became quiet. The four people were still a little uncomfortable, but soon, their attention was attracted by the cliff in front of them.

It was boundless and extended for thousands of miles. Below the cliff was endless darkness. Nothing could be seen at all, only darkness... darkness that seemed to absorb all light.

"arrive……"

Ning Wushu's eyes were stern: "Qingzhou, what are you going to do next?"

"Arrangement."

Fu Qingzhou responded: "Arrange everything we can!"

As he spoke, he had already taken off the sword of benevolence and the sword of virtue in his hands, and with a wave of his hand, he inserted the two swords into the sand.

Similarly, Ning Wushu took off the sword of punishment that the emperor had temporarily lent him from his wrist, and Dong Qianran also drew out the sword of virtue, and inserted them into the sand together.

The black iron stick naturally had to be used as well, and was also inserted aside in case a sandstorm came and affected the battle.

Over the next period of time, Shen Chuke's breathing gradually became rapid.

Even though he was the president of the Nebula Chamber of Commerce and one of the richest men in the world, his heartbeat quickened and his eyelids trembled when he saw what the three people in front of him had arranged!
What a luxury!

Shen Chuke's pupils trembled slightly as he watched Fu Qingzhou unfold a white jade array plate that was shining with moonlight - this was clearly the "Taiyin Locking Dragon Rock" recorded in "Records of Heavenly Creations", which required the ten thousand year old ice marrow of the North Sea to be refined for a thousand years.

This item should have disappeared with the fall of the Xuanran Kingdom in the North Sea six hundred years ago, but it reappeared here!
Dong Qianran shook her sleeves and threw out nine blood-red talismans, each with a Big Dipper pattern woven with gold thread at the end.

Shen Chuke's throat rolled as he recognized that this was the "Nine-Star Sealing Evil Nail" that only existed in legends. It was rumored that thousands of years ago, demons were rampant in the world, and at that time, countless Tai Chi disciples had used this nail to nail to death hundreds of cave-heaven realm demons!

Ning Wushu bent his fingers and rang the copper bell at his waist, and twelve golden-armored shadows rose from the ground in response.

Shen Chuke already began to smile bitterly with helplessness.

These are the Taoist "Twelve Capital Heavenly Golden Armored Guards". More than a hundred years ago, when the True Immortal Palace was dealing with the Sea-covering Monster Monk, the monk summoned these golden armored guards and cut off one of the monster monk's wrists...

Fu Qingzhou placed the bronze candlesticks according to the directions, then bit his fingertips and drew dark red spell patterns on the sand within the range of the candlesticks.

In an instant, the yellow sand under his feet trembled, and countless bronze chains broke out of the ground and formed an inverted lotus platform in the void.

Shen Chuke was no longer so surprised at this time.

Isn't it just the Qinglian Demon Suppression Platform? With the background of the True Immortal Palace, is it strange to have such a thing?

As for the fragments of the Mountain and River State Scroll, the Three Pure Ones Thunderbolt Talisman, the Xuandu Eight Scenery Lantern, the Beidou Zhuxie Sword Box...

Oh, yes, there is also the Prajna Dragon Elephant Pillar, the Heavenly Secret Ruler, and the Candle Dragon Mirror...

He has lost count.

What is this for?
Shen Chuke could see that this noise... was more than enough to destroy a medium-sized sect!

What exactly are they dealing with?
What is beneath the cliff?
Finally, after more than half an hour, Fu Qingzhou and his team finally completed the arrangement.

The edge of the cliff was already filled with colorful lights. Various magic weapons and large formations were lined up and ready for battle. Even if there were two or three Xuanxing realm strong men coming here, they would have retreated after seeing this scene.

"President Dong, these magic weapons and formations are now in your hands."

After finishing the arrangement, Fu Qingzhou turned his gaze to Dong Qianran: "So many things... Dean, are you okay?"

"Don't worry." Dong Qianran nodded solemnly: "I have learned all these things along the way. I will definitely be tired, but it won't be a problem to hold on."

When Tang Jiao handed these things to Fu Qingzhou, she naturally wrote down their uses.

Fu Qingzhou had to face the sword demon himself and of course he couldn't control so many magic weapons and formations, so this job was given to Dong Qianran.

And I would rather have no books...

"Sister Wushu, you are mainly responsible for handing over the swords." Fu Qingzhou said seriously: "I will only carry the German sword at the beginning, but once the fight starts, everything is unpredictable. When necessary, you will be responsible for giving me other swords. At the same time, you are also responsible for helping Dean Dong and me to clear the gaps at critical moments."

Ning Wushu nodded: "No problem."

"President Shen..." Fu Qingzhou called again.

Shen Chuke, who had been a spectator for a long time, quickly stood up and said, "Master Fu, please give me your orders!"

"You need to stay away. No matter how the fight goes on here, you must not get close."

Fu Qingzhou said solemnly: "If we can finally survive, we will probably be seriously injured... Then what you have to do is to take us back to a safe place and take care of us until we recover."

"If we don't survive..."

He took out a letter from his arms and put it in Shen Chuke's hand.

Ning Wushu and Dong Qianran also took out a letter each and handed it to him.

Shen Chuke's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that these three thin letters were of great weight!

"As you can see, this is our suicide note."

Fu Qingzhou said seriously: "If we can leave our bodies behind, you can take our bodies and the suicide note back with you. If we can't leave our bodies behind, you can only take the suicide note with you."

"There's one more thing."

"No matter what, you must not tell anyone what you saw here today. If anyone questions you or doubts you, you must hold on until you deliver these three suicide notes to someone important enough."

After listening to him, Shen Chuke asked in a deep voice: "Who do you mean by someone important enough?"

"Your Majesty, Master Baihe, Marshal Hong, one of these three."

Fu Qingzhou replied.

Shen Chuke was awed.

He put away the three letters, his expression solemn, and cupped his hands: "Master Fu, Dean Dong, Marshal Ning, please rest assured that Shen will definitely live up to your expectations."

It doesn’t matter what they are going to do now.

The three of them gathered here, ready for such a big battle, and even prepared a suicide note... No matter what it is, it is the most dangerous thing in the world!
"Okay, that's almost it."

Fu Qingzhou looked up at the sky: "Late at midnight..."

That year, he was chasing a wild fox in Bailu Mountain and accidentally broke into the dilapidated temple where the smoker was hiding. It was exactly midnight.

Everything is just right.

Shen Chuke had already turned and walked away. He strode away along the cliff without even looking back. No one knew how big and widespread the upcoming war would be, so he had to go far enough to ensure his own safety.

So, he couldn't be curious.

Watching Shen Chuke walk away, Fu Qingzhou also strode to the edge of the cliff.

Then he slowly raised his right hand.

When his right hand was hanging over the abyss of the sky, the pain in his palm reached its peak.

This pain soon began to spread throughout his body.

The curse mark on his hand spread out into a centipede-like thin mark, moving upward along the inside of his arm... Although Fu Qingzhou was wearing clothes and couldn't see, he could clearly feel the path of the pain piercing his body. The curse mark came to his heart, like a thorny vine with flowers, and drew a ghost face pattern on his heart.
And this is not over yet, the pattern is still changing and being outlined little by little.

Fu Qingzhou has seen this kind of change before.

That was what happened in the Phoenix Blood Pool in Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain!
It's just that he didn't soak in the pool long enough, and the curse mark didn't change to the end, so he didn't know what this thing would eventually become.

Today... I finally know.

At the same time, below the cliff, an extremely terrifying sword intent rose into the sky and pierced through the clouds!
(End of this chapter)