These days, Yong'an City has not seen the sun for some days. It is always raining, so it makes it very late.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, only those poor families who are busy making a living set up breakfast food stalls early.

His palm poked out from under the umbrella and took the raindrops.

Ling Tiansu thought, doesn’t that woman who always wears red clothes like going out on rainy days like this?

At the same time, on the tower of the high Yong'an City, which overlooks all the mountains, was quietly sitting in a woman in red who loves to wear red clothes and holds a blood umbrella.

The height was cold, and she didn't care about the hem of clothes and boots that were wet by the wind and rain.

Midnight's cold star-like eyes looked at the city's wind and rain. She stretched out her hand towards the heavy rain curtain. The wind and rain ahead were immediately unaffected by gravity, condensed in the air, circling and condensing.

The more and more rain water gathers, turning into blooming water-colored crabapples. The crabapple flowers bloom and fly in the rain and drift above the entire Yong'an City.

Suddenly, a water-colored crabapple suddenly exploded, the woman in red narrowed her eyes widened like electricity, the cold smile in Mo Che's eyes became stronger and stronger, and her thin lips outlined a cold curve and said softly: "I found..."

Ling Tiansu outside the Dabei Pavilion seems to have a sense of emotion.

Looking up at a certain direction in Yong'an City, the faint blue pupils flashed slightly with strange light.

Just then, he sensed a strange aura in this Yong'an City.

Although it was only a moment, he still captured it.

He was not unfamiliar with the aura. While he was dreaming, when this big stele pavilion was still a wild battlefield, he felt it appropriately in the underworld army, which was thousands of beasts.

And that aura was definitely not revealed by the Nether Clan itself.

It was as if... someone forced him to leave his own trace.

Ling Tiansu held an umbrella and pondered. In this era, is there still someone chasing the Underworld clan?

He shook his head and smiled bitterly. No matter who that person is, it has nothing to do with him. Since he can get along with the underworld, he naturally can't afford to offend him now.

Now, his task is to repair the deep pit.

He put his umbrella in his arms and walked into the pavilion, his eyes widening involuntarily because of the scene in front of him.

I was slightly shocked. This was not his illusion. The deep pit in front of me actually spread a little more than when he and Shangguan Tang came that day, and the demonic energy at the edge of the deep pit was also stronger.

Now even when he stood here, he could feel it vaguely struggling and spreading.

But while it spreads, it seems that there is an inexplicable force hindering it.

Ling Tiansu thought to himself that if there was no maintenance of that power, the deep pit would have probably spread beyond the big stele pavilion.

He couldn't help but recall the huge and bottomless abyss left by the glutinous mountains in his dream, and felt horrified.

If I let it go, I am afraid that this deep pit will return to what it was like back then.

Ling Tiansu's eyes were slightly condensed. I don't know who built this big stele pavilion. It must have been part of the stele pavilion that hindered the spread of the deep pit.

He didn't dare to delay any more. Ling Tiansu summoned the big monument and headed towards the deep pit without thinking.

The moment the big monument broke out from his body, the energy from Ling Tiansu's body poured out and poured into the big monument. He only felt that at that moment, it seemed to be about to be drained when he was separated, and the big monument penetrated into the abyss with amazing pressure.

"Boom!!!"

The lake water was shaken by several thick water columns, and then exploded.

The dripping water hit the soil, leaving holes that seemed to be eaten by insects.

Ling Tiansu's face turned pale in an instant, and countless roars in the abyss that were unwilling to be like human voices came from his ears, just like a demonic sound.

His body shook hard, he knelt on one knee, and stroked the monument with one hand.

In the end, the big stele finally returned to the pavilion.

But after just a short period of time, the Nether Clan in the abyss had grown to this point, and the resuppression was clearly felt their strong counterattack.

Ling Tiansu took a breath with difficulty, looked down and found that although the monument that was inserted into the deep pit was successful, the edge of the spread showed no sign of healing.

The area of ​​the large monument is significantly smaller than the area of ​​this deep pit, and the edges are still filled with demonic energy.

Ling Tiansu smiled bitterly. It seemed that this matter was not just about bringing the big stele back to the big stele courtyard.

But this crack...how to repair it?

"Tracing Yi, what should I do now in this situation?"

There is no way, so I can only find Suyi to ask for help.

“…”

However, no response was received.

He smiled bitterly, and underestimated Su Yi's childish resentment.

He suddenly remembered that ten thousand years ago, Wu Qixie completely replenished the huge abyss with his slightly slender sword.

But why is it that he is a little short of suppressing the Great Monument now? Is it because his energy is insufficient?

How did he do it?

No! He seemed to have forgotten something!

The long sword...

The big monument...

And...Sword Intent!

Wu Qixie used the long sword as the needle and the sword intent as the thread to sew the rivers and mountains again.

But can Ling Tiansu do it?

Ling Tiansu was a little uneasy. Although there was a sword intent of Wu Qi Xie left in his body, I wonder if he could do it like Wu Qi Xie.

After all, that sword intent was not his own, and he certainly would not be as easy as Wu Qixie's stitching.

But you still have to try it, otherwise if the crack is not repaired, it may cause some big trouble in the future.

He slowly closed his eyes, his palm still pressed against the monument and never put it down. He used the pitiful Yuan power in his body to carefully guide the sword intent in his heart.

The sword intent was awakened by Yuanli and came alive...

The Netherworld Tribulation Fire and the Phoenix Spirit Body were in a panic. Although they were guaranteed by their master, they were still deeply afraid of such a powerful sword intent.

The sword intent followed his veins and along his arms, slowly poured into the monument, carrying a leap, like a bird or a beast returning to its nest.

With the activation of the sword intent, the divine text on the back of the monument suddenly burst out with dazzling light. Ling Tiansu looked at the words on the monument and his expression fell into a deep trance.

He is a half demon and a human practitioner, but it is really incredible that he can understand this divine text.

Under the monument, the sword intent spreads down like a vine, creating invisible networks.

The gap was stitched intact with naked eyes, and the demonic energy was finally no longer spreading in the Great Monument Pavilion, and the roar in the abyss could not be heard.

The task was completed, and Ling Tiansu did not take back his palm.

The fingertips with clear joints gently stroked the face of the monument, and a feeling of guilt arose in my heart.

It is Wu Qi Xie's sword, and it has been suppressing the Nether Clan here for 10,000 years.

He is the descendant of Wuqi Xie. He has the mission of taking him away from the Dabei Pavilion, but he is too weak now and can only leave it here.

Here, he made a solemn agreement, looked at the monument and said seriously: "When I become strong, I will not be afraid of these people from the underworld. I promise you that by then, I will definitely take you away and spread across the Jiuzhou Continent!"

Under the fingertips, the monument shook slightly, as if responding.

Ling Tiansu smiled slightly and took back the sword intent of Wuqi Xie. After a round trip, half of the energy in the sword intent had been consumed. Although only half of it was left, it would still be of great use in the future.

Although the stele was returned again this time, it was not without any gains. At least thirty-six stele bamboos were obtained.

Thinking of this, Ling Tiansu laughed and shook his head. It shouldn’t be a stele bamboo, but a sword bamboo.

I really don’t know how the long sword has such a strange effect, and can even plant sword bamboos that increase the power of the soul.

He couldn't help but think about it tens of thousands of years ago. When Su Yi shouted that he was hungry, Wu Qixie's guy catalyzed the sword bamboo in his sword and threw it to Su Yi.

No, the picture is funny when you think about it.

Not only Jian Zhu, Ling Tiansu also learned that Wu Qi Xie's sword intent existed in his body, and even more so that he was such a powerful news that he was the descendant of Wu Qi Xie. This is of great significance.

Also, although he returned the stele to the stele pavilion, the "sky stars" on the stele still exist.

In this world, except him, I am afraid no one can recognize the divine text on the monument.

Moreover, this big monument is here, so he often comes to decipher texts and practice the above skills. After thinking about it repeatedly, it is heartbreaking that Wu Qi Xie's close-fitting sword is gone.

However, such an opportunity cannot be forced. If he forcibly keeps Wu Qi Xie's sword, it will bring endless disasters to the Jin Dynasty.

Thinking about it this way, I don’t regret the decision I made today.

After doing all this, Ling Tiansu opened the umbrella in his hand and walked out of the pavilion. He was stunned. The drizzle in the sky stopped at some point.

Looking up at the sky, the thick dark clouds had dissipated, and the golden rising sun spread to the earth through the thin clouds, carrying a hint of fresh air.

Looking at the long-lost sun, Ling Tiansu showed a warm smile on his face that he had never noticed.

This Chuyang... couldn't help but remind him of someone.

After a while, he suddenly realized what he was thinking!
To be continued...