Chapter 969： After all, we are late

But in the blink of an eye, the land where there were countless people just now was empty.

After the flames went out, everything was back to normal.

Cracked land, hot wind, lifeless forbidden land.

Just no figure.

Not even the ashes.

It was as if those densely packed people had never existed before.

The dog standing above has already hid behind Gu Benwei.

If possible, he would like to get into the boss's black robe...

The King Ling and Ye Feng hid on the dog, and the milk cap shrunk and remained motionless, his teeth chattering.

too terrifying…

This fire is too special code terrible...

The few dogs were still immersed in the fear of being dominated by hellfire, and Kubo Benwei waved his hand, and the picture in front of him quickly flashed.

The monstrous fire in the Double Forbidden Universe and the blood in the Frozen Universe quickly disappeared.

All are retreating.

After a while, the scene around the few people changed and they returned to the cemetery.

Ahead, still the same tombstone.

Beside the tombstone, there is still the same iron-stained sword.

At this moment, the Gouzi and the others looked at the tombstone again, and no longer despised it.

It's just... Gouzi glanced at the words on the tombstone - Piao Yunchu, the ancestor of the Piao family.

"Boss, why did this Piaoyunchu come to us?" Gouzi asked his doubts.

Isn't it someone from that space?

Kubo Benwei raised his hand, brushed off a speck of dust on the tombstone, and replied, "After the double forbidden universe was torn apart, he fell into spatial turbulence, and came here by accident."

"In 100,000 years, he hasn't been able to go home after all!"

"Then... what about those remnants?" Gouzi asked curiously.

There aren't even tombstones here. Did he remember that not many remnants flew into Piao Yunchu's body just now?

Skeleton Benwei turned back and glanced at Jian Zhuang.

Glancing by, they are all densely packed with countless swords.

"There." Skeleton Benwei raised his chin towards Jianzhong, "Every sword is sent by a remnant of the soul."

After Piaoyun first arrived here, he couldn't bear the tens of thousands of remnant souls because of his lack of cultivation, but he could never abandon these comrades.

Therefore, the family blood is the inheritance, and the sword is the cultivation. When every family descendant is born, there will be a sword sacrificial ceremony.

And this sacrificial sword ceremony is to use the body as the cauldron and the sword as the destination, and immerse a ray of the remnant soul of the same robe into the sword.

Use the cauldron to nurture the soul in the sword to ensure that the remnant soul in the sword has no energy to dissipate.

Those direct descendants of Piaoyunchu couldn't live long because they couldn't bear the murderous ancient souls.

This sacrificial sword ceremony was a supreme honor for the Piao family, but they didn't know that it was the dead end left by their most revered ancestors.

Piao Yunchu's obsession left behind those remnants of the double-forbidden universe, but paid the price of his own descendants.

Thinking of this, Gu Benwei let out a sigh.

"After all, we were late."

"Now, take you home." Kuo Benwei said, his hand facing the sword in the void.

Suddenly, the sword body whimpered.

A wisp of remnant soul flew out from the blade, surrounding Kubo Benwei.

The next moment, a certain sword behind him also whined, and a wisp of remnant soul flew out.

After that, the whining of the thousands of swords behind him came one after another, and the sound was endless.

A strand of remnant souls flew out, all coming towards Kubo Benwei.

After a while, there was a scream from the entire sword tomb.

But in the blink of an eye, Kubo Benwei was surrounded by countless remnants of souls, forming a huge vortex.

Kubo Benwei raised his hand, and in the center of the vortex, a white light shot straight into the sky. The sky was torn apart.

"Go home." He whispered softly.

Those remnant souls submerged in the white light, and rushed into the torn sky along the white light.

…

At the same time, Misty Red in the Sword Tomb.

I was sitting here waiting to die.

Close your eyes and meditate.

Hearing that the sword all over his body began to whine, he suddenly opened his eyes.

What came out of sight was that the countless swords inserted in the soil around him began to tremble. The whine grew louder, causing her eyes to widen.

what happened?

Misty red face stunned.

In the next moment, she saw a wisp of aura wafting out of every sword, heading somewhere.

One strand after another, they flocked to the direction of the ancestor's sword grave.

Soon, the air in the air merged into a river-like spectacle, and she was stunned.

So he stood up and looked at the direction of his ancestor Jian Zhuang.

But I saw that those breaths merged into a vortex, spinning rapidly around a place.

And what is in the vortex, Misty Red can't see it at all.

She wanted to go up and see what happened.

But the next moment, a sky-high white light broke through the sky, directly... tearing the sky apart! !

Misty red eyes widened in shock.

Watching those breaths pour into the torn mouth.

"Hey!" Misty Hong gasped in horror.

There was a momentary blank in her mind.

But before she could react, those breaths had all disappeared.

And the entire Sword Tomb has returned to calm.

Even the tombs of the ancestors were as peaceful as ever.

All changes happen in an instant.

It was so close that Misty Red thought she had hallucinated.

Misty Hong looked around, and everything was exactly the same as before.

Too.

How could the sky be torn open.

Misty Hong patted her face, "Sober up, sober up!"

"I must have hallucinated when I was about to die."

She took a breath and sat back down.

"Let's just wait to die." She meditated, then closed her eyes peacefully.