On the top of a barren mountain, more than thirty gray-haired old men sat on one side, while Dugu Changkong sat on the opposite side.
In the middle, there is a long table with tea brewed on it.
The breeze blew slowly, blowing Dugu Changkong's hair at the temples, causing the tea in the cup to ripple slightly.
"I dare to ask, senior, how did you reach the eight steps of the Divine Bridge?"
The old man in purple came from the Kunlun Realm and was considered the number two figure. His strength was so high that he had reached the six steps of the Divine Bridge. This is the pinnacle of his strength. It is very difficult to take another small step forward, and there is no hope.
Dugu Changkong smiled but did not answer.
The Shenqiao realm becomes more difficult the further you go.
The old man in purple knew that he and Dugu Changkong were enemies, but he still couldn't resist the desire for the road ahead and asked.
Obviously, the old man in purple didn't get what he wanted, so he smiled sarcastically.
"Everything in the world has its own way. Don't be too persistent, stop and look at the scenery around you, you may find something different."
Dugu Changkong has a broad mind and gives some advice. When he reaches his state of mind, he can face many things calmly without getting entangled.
"Remember it."
Everyone seemed to understand but secretly remembered it in their hearts.
"Wait a minute..." Dugu Changkong spoke, his tone paused.
In an instant, the old man in purple clothes and others were in awe, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to miss a word.
"Have you ever been to the Demon Abyss?"
Dugu Changkong asked.
"No."
Everyone looked at each other and replied slightly embarrassed.
No one wants to take a stroll in a ghost place like the Demon Abyss.
Moreover, after so many years, each sect does not know the specific location of the Demon Abyss, making it difficult to find the place.
There are a total of nine core areas in the empire, and the remaining countless star areas have to settle in some, and the spiritual energy gradually becomes thinner.
The land of Demonic Abyss is not located in any star field.
It is located at the junction of Dizhou and Beihuang, which is a corner of the Chaos Realm Sea.
Due to the sealing formation, no one except Qing Zong can find Mo Yuan.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, each sect tore up the agreement and stopped going to the Demonic Abyss. Since then, Qingzong's descendants have stuck to their faith and strengthened the seal generation after generation.
In order to prevent the demons and thieves in the world from disturbing the sealing formation, Qing Zong covered the aura of the demon abyss to ensure that no accidents would occur.
Although the Qing Sect deliberately concealed its location, the Thirty-Six Sects of the Imperial State still knew the approximate coordinates. After all, their ancestors had also contributed to suppressing the Demon Abyss.
If the top holy land is willing to search, it will definitely find the Demonic Abyss.
"You don't even look at it, are you really not afraid of the disaster of the Demonic Abyss?"
Dugu Changkong said sarcastically.
Everyone lowered their eyebrows, not knowing how to reply.
"You guys are really bad. You put your own interests first in everything. You always feel that if the sky falls, others will bear it, and it has nothing to do with you." Dugu Changkong cursed softly: "Speaking of which, your sect is not stupid yet. To the point of being hopeless, the specific location of the Demonic Abyss was not revealed, otherwise the world would have been in chaos."
There are many lurking demonic cultivators in the world, and naturally they want to make the Demonic Abyss explode and turn the whole world into chaos. Demon soil.
For countless years, the demonic monks have explored the location of the Demonic Abyss, trying to use all their strength to shake the seal. The top forces in the empire are not stupid. Except for a very small number of high-level officials, it is impossible to expose information about the Demon Abyss.
These forces care about interests very much, but they still know how to distinguish between priorities.
"We didn't help Qingzong, so we can't cause trouble."
The strong men were very embarrassed. They didn't have the courage to refute Dugu Changkong's sarcastic words.
Before coming, everyone was prepared to fight to the death, but no one was willing to die if they had the chance to live.
It's just a few scoldings, it's not a big problem. Besides, it is an honor to be reprimanded by someone who is like an immortal. Ordinary people are not qualified to do so.
"The seal has guarded the Demonic Abyss for three hundred thousand years. It has been repaired and repaired, but one day it will be completely broken. At that time, what are your plans? Have you ever thought about it?"
Dugu Changkong was not interested in drinking tea. He looked at the people in front of him and said sternly. .
"This..."
Everyone naturally thought about this matter.
The Demonic Abyss never broke out, and I was just lucky. As long as your own generation lives a stable life, it is none of your business what kind of crisis future generations will encounter.
Selfish, that's human nature.
"You are not worthy of drinking tea with an old man."
Looking at the eyes of this group of people, Dugu Changkong sighed in his heart, feeling even more lonely. He stood up slowly and looked up at the stars, thoughtfully.
The old man in purple clothes and others stood up one after another, not daring to continue sitting.
Listening to Dugu Changkong's words, everyone felt ashamed and said nothing. However, the trace of shame in his eyes quickly disappeared and turned into calm.
"Foolish people will eventually pay the price."
Dugu Changkong left a sentence, took a step forward, and disappeared.
The old man in purple clothes and others wanted to follow, but they didn't know which direction Dugu Changkong went and froze on the spot.
After the destruction of Yuxu Mountain, all the sects in the imperial state were vigilant and kept their sect-protecting formations open, fearing that they would be suddenly attacked by Dugu Changkong and not be able to respond in time.
As for the resources consumed by opening the formation, it is nothing compared to the destruction of the sect.
"I hope Dugu Changkong will not fight against us and others, otherwise many sects will be unlucky."
All the powerful men prayed secretly, and used special sound-transmitting jade stones to contact each sect, just in case.
It is a rare thing to destroy one.
If you want to do something similar again, the possibility of success is too small.
Besides, Dugu Changkong didn't have much time to deal with these trivial matters.
Before going to the Demonic Abyss, he walked through many places in the Upland Star Territory. A wisp of coercion spread out, scaring the monks from all major sects to tremble and tremble with fear.
The old man in purple clothes and other powerful men came after hearing the news, but they were always one step behind and failed to catch up with Dugu Changkong.
Fortunately, Dugu Changkong didn't take any action, he just acted as a deterrent.
Upland Star Territory, Libing Star Territory, Yundou Star Territory, etc.
In just a few days, Dugu Changkong tore apart space and wandered around the core areas of the empire. He was so shocked that the old man hiding in the coffin revealed half of his head and was ready for battle.
A remote star field in the Imperial State, not far from the Sea of Chaos.
After intimidating all parties, it's time to get down to business.
Passing here, Dugu Changkong met an old man.
"Why...are you here?"
The moment he saw the old man, Dugu Changkong's eyes changed and ripples appeared.
"Brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The old man is the old Holy Master of Linghe Sect and Dugu Changkong's life and death brother.
"Go back!"
Being able to meet his brothers today, Dugu Changkong felt very at ease and spoke calmly.
The old Holy Master shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I am willing to go to the Demonic Abyss with my brother."
"You can't change anything if you go."
Dugu Changkong alone is enough to stabilize the seal and delay the outbreak of the Demonic Abyss.
"I know."
The old Holy Lord followed him, purely seeking death.
Dugu Changkong: "Why bother?"
The old Holy Lord: "I am getting old too and I won't live long. It would be a blessing in life if I could be buried together with my brother."
He opened his mouth, not knowing how to advise.
With Dugu Changkong's understanding of the old Holy Lord, it would be difficult to change his mind.
"Brother, let's go!"
The old Holy Master forced out a smile, turned around and headed towards the Chaos Realm Sea.
After being stunned for a moment, Dugu Changkong quickly followed.
The figures of the two people gradually moved away and disappeared into the horizon.
In this cruel world of spiritual practice, it is so lucky to meet a close friend who is intertwined in life and death.
Knowing that I will die, I am willing to walk with you.
If the elder brother does not give up, he will still be a brother in the next life.
The old Holy Master has arranged everything for Linghe Sect, and he has no worries and welcomes death calmly. On the way before death, it was nice to be able to talk, laugh, drink and reminisce with my brother about the past.
The old man of Qingzong will never come back.
The rain in Weijin Star Territory has been falling for a long time, for several months.
Chen Qingyuan often stood on the edge of the cliff of Tingdao Mountain, looking into the distance with a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.
"A bigger storm is coming."
The old man left, and those stinky rats hiding in the dark would soon show up.