Magic Punk

The wall panel is thirty centimeters thick, and it is completely integrated with the surrounding walls. Before retreating, you will not feel any difference between this place and the surrounding walls. After retreating and then moving sideways to the wall, you will make way. When he was walking, Xuan Yi saw a dark staircase extending downward.

The young man smiled and walked on without even hesitating.

The so-called artistic master is bold, nothing more than that.

Nowadays, although Xuanyi's true state is still stagnant in the state of Zhizhi Perfection, his Zhizhi Perfection is not the same as that of others. With the help of defensive weapons such as the Sunset Bow and Xuanwu Gauntlet, as well as the increase of the blood-burning technique, he It is true that except for Xi Ziquan, any Dongxuan realm is an opponent that is difficult to defeat for him.

But even so, Xuanyi still opened his spiritual consciousness to observe everything around the realm.

Even though a skilled artist is bold, Xuan Yi still decided to follow through to the end.

After all, even if Liu Sisi is really an ordinary person with no cultivation, the smell emanating from this house and the smell of old friends mentioned by Xuan Er all reveal a suspicious atmosphere. After all, Xuan Er is the only one who can check it now. His old friend is a ruthless character like Christie. If there are two more such old friends, Xuan Yi really can't handle it.

This staircase is in the shape of a ring, extending downwards in circles. The road gets darker as it goes down, until finally no light can be seen at all. Xuan Yi's originally good night vision is no longer of use, and he can only rely on pure spiritual power. Although there seems to be something like a magic torch on the wall, Xuanyi finally I chose to trust my spiritual intuition.

The stairs extended downward until they were about fifty meters above the ground. Xuan Yi finally realized that the tunnel had finally reached its end. Judging from the accumulation of dust on the stairs, Liu Sisi should not have found this place, at least she did not come down. Because not even the slightest footprint was left on these steps, there was at least three years' worth of dust accumulation.

This made Xuan Yi feel slightly relaxed.

There was another door at the end of the stairs. Xuan Yi tried to push it with his hand, but it didn't move at all. However, except for some complicated patterns on the door, there was no so-called keyhole.

Almost without thinking, Xuan Yi called Xuan Er again in the darkness: Can you tell me what's going on?

The aura of old friends is getting stronger and stronger. If I guessed correctly, the original owner of this place should be the Ge family. Xuan Er's answer was a bit off-topic.

The Ge family?

If he remembered correctly, the first Xia disciple, Ge Sheng, the so-called founder of the saint lineage, was born in Lanyin City.

Yes. Xuan Er nodded in Xuan Yi's heart: But the original owner of this house was the Ge family, but with the departure of the Ge family, it seemed that it was given to another old friend of mine by Ge Sheng.

The master of souls, he may be the most knowledgeable and powerful necromancer in human history except [Priest Council of Souls] Rodriguez.

Necromancer?

Xuanyi's eyes suddenly shrank.

Yes, if we talk about things now, pure magicians have already gone from prosperity to decline compared to a thousand years ago, but when it comes to necromancers, even with the profound records of the ANBU, Xuanyi has rarely seen anyone with The experience of a hostile battle with the Necromancer.

Rodriguez, [Privy Councilor of the Dead] more than a thousand years ago, was the pinnacle and great powerhouse of mankind before the advent of the Three Saints. However, with the rise of Saint Xiao, he was powerfully killed by Xiao, who had not yet become a saint. From then on, the Kingdom of the Necromancer he established completely collapsed, and its territory was swallowed up and divided by the Seven Kingdoms, the predecessor of the Ost Empire. Without this greatest protector, the Necromancer gradually became a being that everyone wanted to fight, and The magic industrial revolution a thousand years ago gave practice more possibilities besides magic and fighting spirit. Necromancers, who were already at an absolute disadvantage in the competition with elemental mages, have since disappeared.

Just like the end of the ox-cart is definitely not the newer and faster horse-drawn carriage, but the magical locomotive that can run endlessly on the earth without animal power.

But now, Xuanji told him that the old owner of this mansion might belong to an extremely powerful necromancer, as to how powerful it was.

You must know that even now, Rodriguez is still a great god who can build an empire by himself and is on equal footing with Star Lord, Ye Xuan and other beings.

Xuan Yi took a step back and said decisively: Tell me what happened.

The young man said calmly.

Do you really want to hear stories? Xuan Er said.

I don't want to hear it that much. Xuan Yi replied, But I don't want to die even more.

If you die once, you will cherish life more.

Xuanji smiled: I thought you would want to die more.

Okay, since you want to hear the story, let me tell you.

The origin of this matter is of course related to Rodriguez. After Xiao Xiao's battle with Rodriguez, she was seriously injured and was summoned by the Lake of Tranquility. She entered the Forest of Death and became her master's servant with Jie Ying. The power of the Lake of Tranquility was able to heal his injuries, and he was finally sanctified by the lake, becoming the last and strongest saint of mankind so far.

On the other hand, Rodriguez's soul was severely damaged by Xiao and he was close to death. He survived with the help of the natal spirit box he had set up before. However, with his cultivation greatly reduced and his body destroyed, he was no longer able to maintain his almost ideal death spirit. country, but quietly sneaked into the snowy mountains in the northern part of the Lanye Empire that did not exist yet, and survived, hoping to get a chance to revenge Xiang Xiao.

The originally knowledgeable and powerful Rodriguez gradually became more paranoid and cruel because his soul was damaged in the battle. His body continued to decay, and he began to show miracles to the humans around the snow-capped mountains, using the power of the Dragon Bone Lich. The new identity turned into a false god, accepting sacrifices from nearly ten million people around the entire snow-capped mountain, and selecting suitable bodies from their living sacrifices as their own parasitic puppets.

“That’s where our story begins.”

In a certain sacrifice that had nothing new, Rodriguez got a body that he was very satisfied with. He was so satisfied that he even wanted to cultivate that body as his successor and pour his knowledge into it. I want her to inherit all the inheritance after her death and become the new Dragon Bone Lich.

But the seeds of revenge eventually took root and sprouted, and even burned. When he was wavering between choosing a successor and making Xiang Xiao's revenge weapon, Rodriguez finally chose to conduct a very secretive attack on the girl. test.

The uninformed girl chose the wrong answer.

So she ended up being Rodriguez's vehicle for revenge against the real gods, so to speak.

Xuanji's voice paused, as if thousands of years had passed, he still had a deep shiver at this name.

The Heavenly Bell brings disaster to the bones.