Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 5

[Chapter 5 Crypt Abyss]

His voice seemed to jump out of the Nine Serenity Hell. Zhao Xingcheng only felt a sudden chill, which was unstoppably rising from the tailbone to the sky, making him chill and unable to utter a single word.

Beside him, the cheers of several teenagers stopped abruptly.

These ferocious guys were all stunned in place, like ducks strangled by their necks, at a loss.

Ding Hao sneered and slowly put away the long sword.

Then suddenly turned around and strode towards the garbage cliff.

Until his figure disappeared in the dim moonlight in the distance, Zhao Xingcheng and his companions seemed to wake up from a dream. They looked at each other and saw the chill in each other’s eyes. like a nightmare.

“Fuck, this little bastard…” Zhao Xingcheng gasped, with a sinister look in his eyes.

What the hell is going on today?

Why did Ding Hao, who was as stupid as a pig and submissive, suddenly become so ruthless and resolute?

It’s like a different person.

A rusty sword that is about to break at any time, in his hands, so terrifying?

Zhao Xingcheng recalled the process of the moment of the fight just now, and still couldn’t help sweating.

Unbelievably, he found that the swordsmanship displayed by this “Ask Sword Pig”, in terms of speed and verve, seemed to be even higher than that of the named disciple of the Sword Sect that he knew… But, how is this possible?

“Brother Xing, what should I do? Chase or not?” A younger brother picked up the long sword that had been shaken and asked.

“Chasing? Chase, who is his opponent? Are you looking for a fight?” Zhao Xingcheng took the long sword and put it back into the scabbard.

“Ah? Then… is that all it takes?”

“Of course I can’t just forget it. Find someone to deal with him. If you can run away, the monk can’t run away from the temple? Hehe, dare to fight with me. I want him to survive and die. Go!” Zhao Xingcheng’s eyes were filled with sinister eyes.

It’s not obvious, it can still be overcast.

He is not a man of measure.

Today, Ding Hao made him lose face in front of his younger brothers, and he must find it back a hundredfold.

Freed from the entanglement of Zhao Xingcheng and others, Ding Hao soon arrived at his destination.

This is a gentle slope of a stone forest that slopes downward at a forty-five degree angle. Every day, a large amount of garbage is dumped from the gentle slope and slides down to the bottomless cliff a few hundred meters away.

The abyss below the cliff is called the Crypt Abyss.

There was endless black mist rolling under the cliff all the time, the wind whistled, and the screams were bursting, like a ghost crying, and there was a great terrifying suction.

It is said that this is the entrance to an underground demon world that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years.

At the beginning of Wen Jianzong’s establishment, he was very interested in the abyss of this crypt for a time, and once sent experts to investigate below.

However, after paying a total of one grand master level powerhouse, three innate martial arts masters and dozens of great martial master masters to enter the crypt, and the painful price that is gone forever, Wen Jianzong finally extinguished and continued. Explore ideas.

Later, Wen Jianzong simply turned this abyss into a forbidden area, and strictly prohibited the disciples from entering the abyss to explore.

Later, it became a place where the sect dumped its rubbish.

For thousands of years, I don’t know how much garbage has been dumped into this abyss. Even the surrounding area on the cliff is made up of garbage. Over time, the wind, the sun and the rain have accumulated a lot of garbage here. It stinks, decays and ferments. The rubbish stone forest within 100 meters is about to become a silt swamp, breeding poisonous gas.

There used to be many people in the slum who broke into here by mistake, inhaled poisonous gas and lost their lives.

For this reason, very few people in the slums dare to enter here.

As for the aloof disciples of the Sword Sect?

The pride and sense of superiority of warriors will not make them condescend to come to such a dirty and smelly place.

On the other hand, Ding Hao from the past would come back to the junkyard to scavenge for treasures every night. If he was lucky, he would find some goodies. He could take them home or sell them in the free market for money. He could exchange some silver for his family.

He is upright and courageous. He dares to come where others dare not come. In the end, he really figured out a safe route that can avoid the poisonous miasma and the silt traps and come to the edge of the cliff.

That’s why, before that Ding Hao, no one could find out that there were actually several extremely precious third-order positive spiritual grass “Dragon Heart Profound Grass” on a raised stone wall 100 meters below the cliff.

If it were in another place, the “Dragon Heart Profound Grass”, which remembers the third-rank rank, has been picked long ago, and it is his turn to pick it.

Speaking of which, Ding Hao accidentally discovered “Dragon Heart Profound Grass” under the cliff two days ago.

This third-order positive spirit grass is a good medicine for nourishing the body and improving the meridians.

If we pick it up, it will be enough to improve Ding Hao’s physical quality by a large margin within 15 days, improve the inherent shortcomings of the meridians, and reach the level of passing the examination of the Swordsman Sect.

This is Ding Hao’s last hope.

According to memory, following the familiar route, Ding Hao soon came to the edge of the cliff.

He lay cautiously on the ground, stuck his head out and looked down the cliff.

The black mist below was churning and the yin wind was whistling. You could vaguely see that a few hundred meters below, there were a few red rays of light flickering in the black mist, flickering and disappearing. This was where the “Dragon Heart Profound Grass” were located.

Ding Hao also sucked in a breath of cold air.

This place is really dangerous.

There is a strange suction in the black mist, and it is extremely difficult to pick the spirit grass.

However, he had no other choice.

After some preparations, one end of the temporarily connected rope was fixed on a rock on the edge of the cliff, and the other end was thrown off the cliff. Seeing that the distance was about the same, Ding Hao gritted his teeth, grabbed the rope tightly, and went down little by little. cliff.

“Mother, what kind of thing is this? Going down the cliff in the middle of the night, there is not even a safety buckle. If I let go, I will fall down and it will really become a meat pie!”

Ding Hao descended the rope for more than ten meters, feeling like he wanted to cry without tears.

Who knew that his crow’s mouth was really smart.

Before a word was finished, there was a sting.

The seemingly sturdy rope unexpectedly snapped in two without warning.

Ding Hao was a little scared to pee.

Before I had time to look up, I only felt that my body was light, and the whole person fell down like a meteor.

The fall is too fast, like a falling meteor.

Ding Hao didn’t have time to react at all, his body rolled unconsciously and hit the rock protruding from the cliff.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.