Unremarkable grandfather

"give up!"

Yu Guang stretched out his hand to grab between his eyebrows, and he grabbed a crescent-shaped scimitar, which was suspended in his palm.

The knife hummed and trembled, as if responding to its master.

"Find another master and stay by my side, it will only hurt you."

Yu Guang murmured in a low voice, then reached out and flicked the knife lightly.

There was only a buzzing sound, and a circle of ripples spread from the blade, and the surrounding air burst into bursts of explosion.

As soon as a mark floated from the knife, it exploded into countless light spots and dissipated.

"Go!"

The Suiyue Tiandao shook a few times again, then soared into the sky and came into the void.

However, it hasn't waited for it to leave.

A surging river rushes from a distance, one moment it was clearly far away, and the next moment it has already appeared around.

Seemingly feeling the crisis, Sui Yue Tian Knife turned into a stream of light and fled away in an instant, leaving only a silhouette of the knife shadow in place.

In an instant, the river submerged the knife shadow.

Strangely, the knife shadow did not dissipate in the river, but gradually solidified.

Suiyue Tiandao was forcibly pulled back.

"The river of time!"

Yu Guang looked at Changhe in the void, his expression didn't change much.

When a person is about to die, he can and must let go of everything.

Soon, the River of Time condensed into a stream of water and rushed into the Heavenly Sword of Time.

The blade trembled violently, and the time's blade burst out, trying to drive it away.

However, the saber energy of time emanating from the long river of time is even more majestic, destroying the resistance of this treasure of rules.

The Suiyue Tiandao wailed loudly.

Yu Guang wanted to rescue him, but his body was heavy, like a mountain was pressing on his head, and he could only watch.

The whole process lasted for half a day.

No matter how Sui Yue Tian Knife struggled, he couldn't escape in the end, and was completely controlled by Sui Yue Changhe.

Immediately afterwards, thin streams drilled out from the blade, wrapping the blade layer by layer.

The Suiyue Tiandao, which was originally shaped like a crescent moon, gradually changed its shape into a four-foot-long machete.

Then it turned into a ray of light and went away in an instant.

Without the help of Suiyue Tiandao, Yu Guang's condition worsened.

He immediately lost the ability to move, and the coffin on his back hit the ground with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, the physical body began to petrify at an accelerated rate.

After just over ten breaths, he turned into a stone sculpture.

An ancient door slowly emerged from the sarcophagus behind him.

As the door was gradually opened, Xiao Ruoli was also being swallowed bit by bit.

A terrifying breath rushed out of it, like a howling wind, sweeping across the world.

The towering trees in the entire mountain forest were all destroyed by this breath.

A terrifying deep pit with a radius of one kilometer was also cut out of the surrounding ground.

About three days later, a figure walked towards the door from inside the door.

The figure gradually became clear in the deep and ancient gate.

As he got closer and closer to the gate, his footsteps continued to speed up.

When he came to the door, he still couldn't see the man's face clearly, and his footsteps paused slightly, and then stepped out of the door.

There was a loud bang in the void, resounding through the sky and the earth.

The man stood at the door and looked around, then couldn't help but screamed up to the sky.

"Hahaha... I'm finally back..."

Then, extreme joy begets sorrow, perhaps this is the present.

Before the man finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Black spots the size of fingernails appeared all over his skin.

Moreover, the speed of the spread is simply unimaginable.

In just a short breath, the black spots spread to the whole body.

"how can that be?"

The man's voice was terrified.

The moment the second breath came, the person's body collapsed like a puddle of mud, and there was a crashing sound.

In just two breaths, this ancient strongman's body was rotted into a ball of mud, which spread out at the door.

A figure flashed away inside the door, as if following the person in front.

After seeing such a terrifying scene, he chose to back down.

It seems that it is not so easy to step out of the ancient gate.

……

Lin Qinku sat on the top of Xingchen Peak.

After the Taikoo Nirvana Knife was refined, he freed his hand.

With difficulty, he raised a finger and hooked it lightly.

A book appeared in front of him, with four large characters written on the cover - Book of Curse.

This book is the book of the curse of two innate magic weapons combined into one, and it has surpassed the level of innate magic weapons.

It's okay to say that it is a magic weapon of rules.

As soon as the Book of Curses appeared, it exuded a black aura, full of coldness and weirdness.

Under Lin Qin's urging, these auras gathered into strands and penetrated into his skin.

Soon, a more terrifying curse power appeared, and rushed into the book of curses along with strands of breath.

The pages of the book flipped like a gust of wind, making a rattling sound.

A gust of airflow appeared around, rolling up the dust on the ground.

The book of curses has been completely wrapped in black air, and the sound of turning pages is getting thicker and thicker, as if a person is panting.

Lin Qin didn't want the book of curses to experience three disasters and nine calamities instead of himself, and this is not realistic.

Instead, I want to form a balance in my physical condition so that the situation will not continue to deteriorate.

Time flies, and another year has passed.

It has been five years since the three disasters and nine calamities came.

After using the book of curses, Lin Qin's condition improved, and the abscess on the surface of his skin gradually disappeared.

However, the skin is still covered with dark spots the size of fingernails.

Soon, another two years passed.

The black air wrapped around the book of curses gradually increased, and the voices coming from inside became thicker and thicker.

Lin Qin was afraid that this magic weapon of rules would not be able to bear it and would be directly destroyed.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

His condition is also getting better.

……

The location of the first ancient gate.

With a bang, all the formations shattered and exploded, and the Xuanming Nine Locks arranged by Lin Qin were finally broken from the inside after being attacked for eight years.

Immediately afterwards, three figures rushed out from inside, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Immediately after three screams, the two of them turned into a puddle of mud and fell to the ground, while the third retreated quickly.

He stopped the figure who wanted to rush out from behind.

Soon the place calmed down, only the occasional whispering sound from inside the door, which added a bit of weirdness to the place.

……

In the center of Heavenly Prison, an old figure sat cross-legged on a big rock, surrounded by a sea of ​​thunder.

This person's body is also covered with black spots, but he has the means to eliminate some of the effects of the three disasters and nine calamities, which are not as serious as Lin Qin's.

At this moment, he suddenly looked in one direction, and muttered in a low voice: "Finally...will it be opened?"

As soon as he had this thought, a terrifying aura soaring to the sky traversed the world...