boyutpedia Chapter 169 Wushen Ling and Yin Chen
Chapter 169 Wushen Ling and Yin Chen
There were nine black-robed figures on the stairs, eight of them were either standing or sitting on the stairs, and on the throne at the top, sat a black-robed man with a lazy posture.
At this moment, someone in black robes on the stairs suddenly spoke up, his voice full of excitement: "Li Hui, you actually got the key!"
Li Hui ignored the words of the man in black robe. He turned his head and looked at Huo Liaoye, and said calmly: "Come, meet the Tenth Level."
Huo Liaoye showed a look of contempt and ridicule on his face. He retorted: "They are just a group of forgotten prisoners. If we are to compare the ages, I am also an ancient power! Who knows who will see who first!"
The King of the World, who was sitting at the highest point, paid no attention to Huo Liaoye's sarcasm. He spoke in a low and majestic voice, "Fire Lord, you should have been as powerful and violent as us. The power of fire was once the object of human worship. However, look at you now, you are so ridiculous!"
"No matter how glorious it once was, it has now been controlled and exploited by humans!"
After hearing these words, the anger in Huo Liaoye's heart was instantly ignited.
He hit back bluntly: "You guys who are imprisoned here, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?"
One of the black-robed men on the steps could no longer hold back and snorted coldly, "Let me show you, do we have the qualifications to laugh at you?! Wu Po!" After saying that, he attacked Huoliaoye with his toes.
And the black-robed man on the third step took out a bow and began to draw the bow, muttering, "Silver Dust Bow, Silver Arrow."
The arrow grazed Huo Liaoye's head, shot off his crown and nailed it to the wall, while Huo Liaoye was hit hard against the pillar, which shattered and collapsed in an instant.
The man who injured Huo Liaoye reached out and grabbed the black robe on his body, "I am the God of War Ling!" As he said this, he lifted up the black robe and revealed his true face.
The man had short pink hair, was wearing a brown robe and golden armor, and held a halberd against Huo Liaoye's neck. "If I hadn't been sealed here, I would be the strongest in terms of martial arts!"
"My spear would have pierced your throat if it had moved forward just one centimeter!"
Huo Liaoye leaned against the pillar with a pale face and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, with a tremor in his voice: "There's no need to be so excited?" His eyes were fixed on Wu Shen Ling in front of him, praying silently in his heart that the other party would not attack him.
However, at this moment, a familiar voice came: "Wu Shen Ling."
Hearing the name, Wu Shen Ling immediately turned around to look at the source of the voice.
The king was seen sitting leisurely on the throne with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about the tense atmosphere.
The king said calmly, "Don't hurt our guests." His tone was calm and firm, and it was impossible to ignore it.
Upon hearing this, Wushen Ling smiled slightly, then spread his hands, put away the weapon in his hand, and jumped back to the steps lightly, leaving behind a sentence: "I'll keep you for now."
Seeing this, Huo Liaoye breathed a sigh of relief but was still frightened.
He stood up with difficulty, holding on to the broken pillar, raised his hands to grasp his throat tightly, and gasped heavily.
Huo Liaoye's eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, as if he had experienced a nightmare.
Just then, a gentle force attacked from behind.
Huo Liaoye was startled and just as he was about to turn around to check, he found a white hand had gently landed on his left shoulder.
He stared at the hand with wide eyes, at a loss for a moment.
Then, a cold voice sounded beside my ears: "Don't mind, as long as you cooperate with us, there will be countless benefits waiting for you."
After saying that, the hand gently brushed off the dust on the crown that had just been shot down, and then handed it to Huoliaoye.
Huo Liaoye took the crown, his heart full of doubts and confusion.
He looked up at the mysterious man, who was wearing a black robe, had a stern face, held a bow and arrow, and sat quietly on the third step.
The eyes of the man in black robe revealed a deep indifference that made Huo Liaoye shudder. He then heard the man continue, "If you don't listen, you will become dust and be trampled under our feet." Although the words sounded extremely gentle, there was a chill in them.
Huo Liaoye looked up and saw that her figure was light and graceful, like a wisp of smoke under the moonlight, ethereal yet carrying an elusive magic.
Her skin is fair with a faint silver glow, like the brightest star in the night sky.
The eyes are deep blue, like treasures hidden in the deep sea, sparkling with wisdom and mystery.
Her long hair falls like a waterfall, the color is between silver and light blue, swaying gently in the wind, exuding an otherworldly aura.
She was wearing an exquisite robe that seemed to be woven from the softest clouds and seemed to blend into the depths of the night sky.
The robe was embroidered with delicate silver patterns, which glowed faintly when the light hit them, like twinkling stars in the night sky.
She wore a silver belt around her waist, inlaid with several crystal clear gems. These gems not only added to the beauty of the clothing, but also seemed to contain some mysterious power.
Huo Liaoye muttered absentmindedly: "Tenth level, third level..."
At this moment, the woman gently placed the bow in her hand on the steps. A light flashed, and the bow instantly turned into an exquisite piano.
The body of the piano exudes a faint glow, as if it were made of precious materials.
And on the piano, there are a few white magnolia flowers dotted among them, emitting bursts of fragrance.
This violin is like a work of art, beautiful and mysterious. Its appearance makes the air around it seem to become fresher, making people intoxicated.
Yin Chen gently stroked the strings of the zither, his eyes revealing a hint of tenderness and fondness.
[Okay, my private setting is here again! This time, the private setting is that Yin Chen has nothing to do with Le Yin, so Yin Chen did not betray! The piano is not Le Yin's, as for why it exists... we will slowly reveal it later.]
At this time, Li Hui also started to explain, "This is Fairy Yinchen."
Yin Chen's white fingertips gently plucked the strings, and his head gently leaned on the piano, with a smile on his lips, gentle eyes, and a hint of comfort in his voice, "Okay, relax, we are not the unforgivable cruel criminals, we just want to regain our freedom too eagerly."
After Huo Liaoye put on the crown, he snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his voice, "I thought they were a group of barbarians."
But then Yin Chen changed the subject, his eyes became fierce, "Why do you have the energy of Xiao...Jin Xi on you! Although it is very weak, it must have been quite a long time, but... that aura is clearly the intention of fighting!"