The master went down the mountain

When Qin Yitian returned after buying milk tea, she couldn't find Hua Nongying, so she inquired everywhere!

"Did you see Hua Nongying? She's the cute girl who defeated Kawashima Yoshio!"

After asking several people, Qin Yitian saw Ji Yulou and the other two gathered together, so she quickly went over and asked them.

"No!"

Ji Yulou said expressionlessly.

"Thanks!"

Qin Yitian thanked him and then went to ask the others!

Ji Yulou and the other two continued to look at the arena!

The third round of arena battles has begun!

The Japanese expedition team sent an 18-year-old peak seventh-rank woman named Kamiki Asami, who was a very beautiful long-legged beauty!

Reaching the peak of the seventh rank at the age of 18 is a genius even on a global scale!

"Where did it go?"

Qin Yitian searched for more than two hours without finding it, and was immediately discouraged!

From beginning to end, she never suspected that Hua Nongying had sent her to buy milk tea in order to get rid of her!

In her subconscious, such a pretty and cute girl, and only 10 years old, would never lie!

……

"Finally, I've mastered it!"

The second basement level of the ancestral building was filled with black demonic mist. Suddenly, the mist churned and formed a rotating black vortex!

At the center of the vortex sat Tang Zhan cross-legged!

Tang Zhan took a deep breath, as if he had transformed into a black hole, absorbing all the demonic mist into his body!

"Luckily it was me. If it were anyone else practicing the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, the day they succeeded would be the day they succumbed to demonic possession..."

Tang Zhan stretched, in a great mood!

The reason it took him so long to master the Devouring Heaven Demon Art is that this demon art also has some accompanying secret techniques, which he learned along the way!

"It's time to devour those 473 corpses!"

Tang Zhan got up and went to the third basement level. He placed his hand on the chest of a corpse and then activated the Devouring Heaven Demon Art!

In just a few minutes, all the internal energy, blood and qi accumulated in the corpse were transformed into pure energy and absorbed into Tang Zhan's body!

But the corpse turned into a dried-up corpse!

"this……"

Tang Zhan felt his strength surge, his face filled with disbelief:

"This person's cultivation level before death was definitely above the fourth rank, otherwise my strength wouldn't have increased so much after absorbing him. Third rank?"

Thinking this, Tang Zhan devoured two more corpses in succession, and then he dared not continue devouring them!

After devouring three corpses, his strength increased far too much. If he continued to devour, he would be unable to control the surge in power, causing his body to go out of control and potentially leading to his self-destruction!

"With my current strength, I should be able to meet that woman on the fourth underground level. As for the remaining 470 corpses, I'll devour them slowly later!"

With that thought in mind, Tang Zhan sat cross-legged and cultivated for an hour. After calming down his surge of strength, he finally found the 'keyhole' on the third underground floor and inserted the Ghost Carving Sword into it!

The same scene appears, but a door appears on the wall, leading to a staircase passage underground!

Upon reaching the end of the passage, we were indeed blocked by a wall!

There are two lines of text written vertically on the wall!

On the left is the Tang family dungeon;

The one on the right is a full-force attack!

"So these four underground levels are the Tang family's dungeon!"

Tang Zhan took a deep breath, activated his battle runes, and stabbed his sword into the wall!

He didn't use his full strength with this sword strike; instead, he used the power he had before cultivating the Devouring Heaven Demon Art!

The result was that the wall only made a few rumbling sounds and then stopped moving!

"Thanks to my cultivation of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, which allowed me to devour three corpses; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to open the door to the dungeon with my current strength!"

Tang Zhan thrust out his sword again, this time using all his strength!

"Rumble..."

With a tremendous rumble, a door appeared in the wall!

The instant the door opened, a piercing scream rang out from inside:

"Aaaaaaahhhhh..."

The voice was shrill, hoarse, and filled with despair!

Tang Zhan entered and saw a long corridor with rows of black metal cells on both sides. The piercing screams came from deep within the cells!

really!

When Tang Zhan reached the end of the corridor, he saw the woman inside through a hole in the cell on the left!

She was completely naked, bound to the wall in a spread-eagle position, her wrists, ankles, and neck all secured to the wall by black chains!

And a nail the thickness of a thumb was inserted into her chest at the Tanzhong acupoint!

"Who?"

The woman's screams abruptly stopped, and she asked in a cold voice.

As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated from the cell!

Tang Zhan was shocked. The nail in her chest had blocked the woman's meridians, yet she could still release such a terrifying aura. Moreover, after 16 years without food or water, it was remarkable that she hadn't starved or died of thirst. Her skin was smooth, and her figure was full. At first glance, she looked to be only in her early twenties!

"Tang Lie? Is that you?"

Seeing that no one answered, the woman tentatively asked.

"Tang Lie was my grandfather; he passed away 16 years ago!"

Tang Zhan used the Ghost Carving Sword to open the cell door and entered. He found the cell to be very clean and odorless!

Holy crap, this woman hasn't eaten, drunk, or urinated in 16 years?

"16 years, 16 years..."

The woman muttered to herself for a while, then asked:

"How long have I been imprisoned here?"

"It's been 20 years!" Tang Zhan said.

"You're lying!" the woman said with absolute certainty.

"I didn't lie, and there's no need for me to lie. Twenty years ago, on September 18th, your group appeared atop Zijin Mountain..."

Before Tang Zhan could finish speaking, the woman interrupted:

What is today's date?

"July 1st!" Tang Zhan said.

「7月1日，7月1日，还有两个月零17天吗？」

The woman muttered to herself.

This sentence contains a lot of information!

Tang Zhan quickly asked, "What does 'two months and 17 days' mean? Two months and 17 days later is September 18th, the same date you appeared on the summit of Zijin Mountain. Does this date have any special significance?"

"What's your name?"

The woman didn't answer but asked a question in return.

"Tang Zhan!" Tang Zhan said.

"Cherish your last moments. You have two months and 17 days left until you die, which means September 18th will be your death day!"

The woman burst into laughter, a manic, hysterical laugh!

9 Month 18 Day!

Tang Zhan pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of a possibility and tentatively asked:

"You mean I'll die at your hands on September 18th?"

"That's right!" the woman said.

"I see!"

Tang Zhan suddenly realized:

"If I'm not mistaken, September 18th is the day Earth's spiritual energy revives, right? Once the spiritual energy revives, you'll have a way to escape and then kill me?"

The woman didn't answer; instead, she began screaming wildly.

"Our king will return! The era when all beneath his throne are but ants is about to begin! Hahahaha..."

Is this guy's chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) that serious?

Tang Zhan frowned and asked:

"Don't you want to know the outcome of the battle atop Zijin Mountain 20 years ago?"

He was a master of negotiation skills and knew exactly what women wanted to hear!

really!

The woman's childish, eccentric laughter and screams abruptly stopped, and she stared intently at Tang Zhan, asking:

"Of our group of 479, how many survived the battle atop Zijin Mountain?"