The Burial Abyss is a dangerous area shrouded in mystery and cold.

There is no sunlight here, only endless darkness and cold; it is the edge of a forbidden zone for life.

Located on the edge of the Silver Stream Continent, this place is a dangerous land that sects cannot control or touch. It has been corroded by extreme Yin power for many years and exudes an ominous aura.

In this desolate place, the power of extreme Yin spreads like a plague, corroding all living beings. Cultivators who dare to set foot here are either swallowed by darkness or become twisted under the influence of extreme Yin.

There is a third type of person: those who can harness this extremely yin power and turn it for their own use. These are often the most terrifying people.

The deepest part of Wanzangyuan.

Whoosh~

A shrill whistle, like the wailing of ghosts, swept past.

Beside a mountain of countless white bones sat a young man dressed in black.

The young man exuded a chilling aura, as if shrouded in an invisible frost, or like a ferocious beast still in slumber.

next moment.

The young man in black suddenly opened his eyes, as if a bolt of lightning had ripped through the darkness, and a terrifying aura instantly emanated from his body.

The surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this momentum, forming an invisible pressure that spread outwards.

As this aura erupted, a whirlwind appeared around the youth, his long, snow-white hair flew wildly, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his entire being exuded a chilling aura.

"Seven years have passed, Master, Junior Sister, how are you both?"

Gu Mo murmured.

After parting ways with several people ten years ago, Gu Mo chose to come here to train. At that time, the location he chose was only the outer perimeter of the Ten Thousand Burial Abyss.

There was no extreme Yin power shrouding that place, but it was always occupied by all sorts of fierce and evil spirits.

For the first three years after arriving here, Gu Mo was immersed in endless killing, whether with humans or demons, his cultivation level was rising rapidly.

But three years later, people from the Shangqing Dao Sect came looking for him, and the leader was none other than his second junior brother, Song Yuhuan.

And it brought Gu Mo a devastating piece of news: his master and junior sister had both been arrested.

Upon hearing this news again, Gu Mo was undoubtedly furious.

This forced him to lose all reason and kill Song Yuhuan on the spot.

However, he did not kill him. Instead, he was seriously injured by the sect elders he brought with him, and finally dragged his dying body into the depths of the Ten Thousand Burial Abyss.

It was the mission he held in his heart to avenge his junior brother and master that allowed Gu Mo to survive thanks to his strong belief.

Seven years have passed since then. Gu Mo has been absorbing the extreme Yin energy here every day, and his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. In a short period of time, he has already reached the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Despite gaining such immense power, Gu Mo has been eroded by the power of extreme Yin for many years, and now only has ten years left to live, and that is without him taking action.

Gu Mo knew he didn't have much time left, and all he wanted to do was use this time to bring his master and junior sister out of the Shangqing Dao Sect.

Gu Mu had no idea whether his master and junior sister were alive or dead.

He also knew that this trip to the Dao Sect would be even more dangerous than the Ten Thousand Burial Abyss. Even if it meant certain death, Gu Mo had to go.

This is his responsibility as the eldest brother in this family, the nurturing grace of his master, and the familial affection of his junior sisters and brothers, all of which drive Gu Mo.

Gu Mo's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said in a tone full of murderous intent, "Song Yuhuan, you are a parasite in this family. I will make you regret being born."

After saying that, Gu Mo leaped up and appeared at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Burial Abyss in an instant, like a ghost in the darkness.

The moment Gu Mo appeared, an extremely cold storm swept outwards.

Pairs of eyes hidden in the shadows were filled with utter horror.

Many of these figures are from various sects, as well as outsiders.

Gu Mo's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he threw a punch as soon as he raised his hand.

Instantly, a fist wind carrying extremely yin power swept across the world, and the hidden figure was annihilated by this punch.

Without hesitation, Gu Mo instantly traversed tens of thousands of miles, heading straight for the Shangqing Dao Sect.

At this moment, inside the dimly lit and damp prison cell of the Shangqing Dao Sect.

There was a woman chained up, her body covered in wounds, with dark bloodstains visible everywhere.

His eyes, hidden beneath his disheveled hair, were like a stagnant pool of water, devoid of any ripples. Only a faint breath escaped his nostrils, as if he were about to lose his life at any moment.

Not far in front of the woman, an elderly man with white hair was also locked up.

Unlike the woman, who still had a faint breath, the white-haired old man's body was stiff and completely lifeless.

The two were Zuo Shu and Feng Yangzi, who had been captured by Song Yuhuan seven years ago.

After capturing the Shangqing Daozong, Feng Yangzi suffered all kinds of torture and humiliation.

Once a glorious elder in the sect, he was now a prisoner subjected to all sorts of inhuman torture.

Having already lost his cultivation, Feng Yangzi could not endure such torment, and one night a year later, he completely lost his life.

At that moment, Zuo Shu's already fragile nerves snapped.

From then on, one of them went mad, and the other was turned into an incorruptible, stiff corpse by Song Yuhuan using a secret method, which was still placed in front of Zuo Shu every day to stimulate her nerves.

Deng Deng Deng!

At that moment, footsteps sounded outside the cell, and then the iron door was opened, and a figure walked in and squatted down in front of Zuo Shu.

He gripped her neck tightly, which was marked with blood, and said, "How is it, my dear junior sister?"

Song Yuhuan said with a sinister smile.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Shu, who had been motionless, immediately began to tremble violently. She suddenly looked up, and her eyes, which had been like still water, were instantly filled with boundless bloodlust.

Song Yuhuan smiled dismissively, completely unconcerned by Zuo Shu's gaze, and said, "Don't look at me like that, my dear junior sister, what can you do to me?"

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

Zuo Shu roared helplessly and hoarsely.

Splash!

The sound of the chains rattling as the body trembled.

"Kill me? Do you have the ability?"

Song Yuhuan sneered.

"That old bastard Feng Yangzi is long dead. Do you think he can come back to life and kill me?"

Song Yuhuan kicked Feng Yangzi's stiff body and sneered mockingly.

The anger in Zuo Shu's heart was burning like a sea of ​​fire, and she had no ability to resist at all.

His cultivation was abolished, and all the tendons in his hands and feet were severed. He was imprisoned in this dark and sunless cell every day and suffered torture.

A moment later, Zuo Shu said with a face full of resentment, "There is someone who can kill you."

"How laughable, who in this world can kill me?"

Song Yuhuan is now a well-known figure in the Shangqing Dao Sect, having reached the Nascent Soul Realm in his cultivation.

"She is the person you are afraid of deep down."

Zuo Shu's cold and resentful tone reached Song Yuhuan's ears.

The previously calm and collected Song Yuhuan felt a slight tremor in his heart as a figure gradually reappeared.

That was Hu Baibai, whom Song Yuhuan wanted to kill thirteen years ago. At that time, the terrifying demonic aura rushed straight into the depths of his heart, causing a deep sense of fear.

Having been targeted by a celestial demon, Song Yuhuan frantically searched for the other party's whereabouts a few years ago, but Hu Baibai seemed to have vanished into thin air and could not be found no matter what.

He had been hoping that the other party had died somewhere, but a few years ago, a soaring demonic aura suddenly appeared in Meteor Valley, attracting powerful figures from all sides to investigate. The conclusion they reached terrified Song Yuhuan.

The fox he was looking for, Bai Bai, was among them, and was developing at an extremely rapid pace. Sooner or later, it would return to the human world.

"You're scared, hahaha."

Zuo Shu saw Song Yuhuan's expression change slightly, and then she mocked him with a venomous look on her face.

"Do you think she can kill me? Let me tell you, several old monsters at the Mahayana Realm have joined forces to set up a sealing barrier in Fallen Sun Valley. She won't be able to get out for several hundred years."

Song Yuhuan was immediately enraged and tightened his grip on Zuo Shu's throat, his face turning bright red in an instant.

"And now you're nothing but my prisoner. I can kill you anytime. As your senior brother, I've given you chances, but you just can't let go of your damned senior brother."

Song Yuhuan's entire face contorted in pain.

"I won't kill you. I'll just torture you little by little, and let you see if I die when I fall to the ground."

Song Yuhuan released his grip and walked out of the cell with a sinister smile.

Two lines of bloody tears silently streamed down Zuo Shuxue's face.

Her heart had long since died.

He died in those ruins ten years ago.

He died in that quiet night six years ago.

Zuo Shu suffers daily from hatred in her soul and physical pain.

That core has long since collapsed; now all that's left is an empty shell.

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