In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Chapter 418 Killing the Old Man in Southern Xinjiang

The head of the leading immortal corpse puppet was chopped off by a sword, and the immortal corpse puppet died.

At this time in the cave, in the secret room, a person suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face ashen.

"What happened? Is the Immortal Corpse Puppet also dead?"

The old man from Southern Xinjiang knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Ping'an! You are looking for death!"

"I'm looking for death? Why don't you say you are looking for death, you old bastard from Southern Xinjiang?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded. It was Xu Ping'an's voice. The next moment, Xu Ping'an's figure appeared in the secret room.

The old man from Southern Xinjiang was stunned for a moment, staring at Xu Ping'an, and said tremblingly, "You, how did you get in?"

"Bang" sound.

In front of the old man from Nanjiang, there was a corpse lying. It was the corpse of the immortal.

The strongest one.

The old man from Southern Xinjiang was surprised when he saw this, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, "You..."

Xu Pingan stared at the old man from Nanjiang and sneered, "With your cultivation and cunningness, there shouldn't be only one corpse, right? The one here is just one of the corpses."

When the old man from Southern Xinjiang heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He stared at Xu Ping'an and chuckled, "Are you scared?"

Xu Ping'an continued, "Afraid? Not really. I just don't want more people to be implicated. I'll make a deal with you. If you agree, I can spare your life and let you continue to live on this isolated island."

Before Xu Ping'an could say anything, the old man from Nanjiang asked, "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Xu Ping'an said straight to the point: "Behead."

The old man from Southern Xinjiang seemed to have known the result after hearing this, so he shook his head and said, "He is indeed a guy who is quick and efficient. His reputation is well-deserved."

Xu Pingan stared at the old man from Nanjiang and continued, "So do you want to listen, or do you not want to listen?"

The old man from Southern Xinjiang chuckled and said, "Why should I believe you? Even if I don't agree to you, what can you do to me?"

After hearing what the old man from Nanjiang said, Xu Ping'an was not angry at all. Instead, he said calmly, "It seems that you have made your decision."

"Well, since you have made your choice, I don't need to say anything more to you."

"I will personally find your true form and wipe you out. There will no longer be an old man from Southern Frontier in the world."

The old man from Southern Xinjiang laughed strangely, "Come on, come on, I want to see how capable you are."

A hint of coldness flashed in Xu Ping'an's eyes, and he drew his iron sword and slashed at the old man from southern Xinjiang who was sitting on the high platform.

When the sword energy reached the old man from southern Xinjiang, the latter revealed a smug smile, and the next moment, his figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Ping'an turned and looked towards the door, with a slight coldness on his lips.

"Xu Ping'an, take your time playing in there. I'm leaving first."

The words fell.

suddenly.

The door of the secret room suddenly closed with a loud bang, closing tightly.

Seeing this, Xu Ping'an shook his head, drew out the iron sword, and swept it across. The stone gate was broken, and his figure flashed and appeared again, already in the air above the Isolated Island Square.

"Xu Ping'an, no matter how high your cultivation is, this is an isolated island. It is the territory of my Nanjiang old man. You will not be allowed to run wild here."

"Since you are here, then stay. I want to take a look at your body. I like it very much. Maybe I can make the strongest corpse puppet out of it."

The words of the old man from southern Xinjiang echoed in the air of the square and on the isolated island. Everyone could hear them clearly.

this moment.

It is indeed a bit surprising.

Upon hearing this, Xu Ping'an stood in mid-air, overlooking the ground below. His spiritual sense swept across the isolated island, and everything on the island appeared before his eyes.

Everything will become clear.

There are nine caves on the isolated island. Even Xu Ping'an's spiritual sense cannot find out what is inside.

Xu Ping'an frowned and said, "It's troublesome. I have to look for them one by one."

"and many more……"

Xu Ping'an suddenly thought of something, and the words of the old man from Nanjiang just now echoed in his mind, with a sneer on his face.

"Interesting!" Xu Ping'an seemed to be talking to himself, "They are actually connected. I want to see where you can run to."

Thinking of this, Xu Ping'an returned to the secret room he had just been in. The room was in ruins and desolate, but the stone seat was intact.

Xu Pingan stared at the seat, muttering in his heart: "Is it really as expected?"

I walked over to the stone seat and looked at it carefully, but didn't see anything special.

"Strange, am I wrong?"

Xu Ping'an muttered.

But he continued to look around. Everything else was affected by the sword energy, but this seat was the only one that was not affected.

Xu Ping'an looked around again, but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"——Ah!" Xu Ping'an sighed, touched the armrest of the stone seat and patted it lightly.

A loud "boom" startled Xu Ping'an.

next moment.

But the door under the stone seat slowly opened.

"The handrail is a mechanism?" Xu Ping'an was delighted as he saw the stone slab under the stone seat was completely opened, revealing a stone staircase extending downwards.

When Xu Ping'an saw this, he also smiled with satisfaction. So this is really the case.

I don’t know if everything that happened later was as Xu Ping’an had guessed.

Thinking of this, Xu Ping'an went straight to the entrance and entered. There were lights burning on the walls, or called luminous stones, illuminating the long passage.

Xu Ping'an walked in the passage for about an incense stick of time and came to an empty venue. Inside was a ten-foot square space. In the center stood a corpse puppet with bared fangs and claws and a hideous face.

Xu Ping'an looked around and saw, in addition to a corpse puppet, a stone armchair with exquisite carvings.

It is different from the chair above.

See it.

Xu Ping'an walked straight to the chair and stared at it for a long time, but could not see anything unusual.

"How strange!" Xu Ping'an muttered in his heart, "These things are not just for decoration, they must have their uses."

Xu Ping'an searched around for another incense stick of time, but still found nothing strange.

Sudden.

Xu Ping'an saw a painting hanging behind the chair. It was a famous painting of a galloping horse.

Such a famous painting is priceless if placed outside, but it is hung here casually, which is really strange.

Xu Ping'an stared at the painting, walked forward and gazed at the picture of the horse on it. It was not a fake, but the real thing.

Xu Ping'an reached out and touched the painting. When his hand touched the horse's hoof, it suddenly stopped for a moment. Then he lifted the painting and found a protruding stone underneath.

Xu Ping'an pressed lightly on the protruding stone.

next moment.

A rumbling sound was heard in the secret room.

Xu Ping'an looked back and saw a stone door on the wall behind him on the right. The door slowly opened.

Xu Ping'an complained in his heart: "It's quite advanced."

He went straight to the door, but did not enter immediately. Instead, he took something out of his sleeve and threw it in. There was no sound from inside, so he stepped in.

There were no luminous stones on the stone walls inside, but people in the cave were illuminated by something that made it impossible for them to open their eyes.

It was the test stone that Xu Ping'an had just thrown in. This test stone was specially designed to restrain evil spirits, miasma, and cleanse dirty air. At the same time, it could also provide lighting.

Xu Ping'an took a look at the test stone and found that there was no pollution at all. Instead, it was shining brightly, indicating that there was no dirty stuff, miasma, or poisonous smoke here.

There were stone steps under my feet, and on the walls on both sides were engraved some unknown paintings, like some kind of flying dance, and they were very mottled.

Xu Ping'an didn't care and continued to move forward.

Direction to the exit.

A ten-foot square space appeared here.

There was still a corpse inside, and its face was still hideous.

There is still a painting.

But this painting is not a famous work, but a pornographic picture.

See this scene.

Xu Ping'an was also stunned. This was even more extravagant.

This old man from southern Xinjiang is still strong and healthy.

This time, Xu Ping'an still looked for the mechanism under the flowers, but did not find it.

"——Hahaha!" Suddenly, a loud laugh was heard. Xu Ping'an hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked around, but did not see anyone. He frowned and said coldly: "Playing tricks!"

"Xu Ping'an, once you enter here, it's like entering a land of bliss. - Start the formation!" As soon as he finished speaking, the door he had just entered suddenly closed.

Then, the painting he had just seen actually moved. One painting turned into two paintings, then three paintings, and then four paintings...

It was not until the ninth painting that the changes stopped.

Saw this scene.

Xu Ping'an couldn't help but frowned and sneered, "What a trifle!"

"Xu Ping'an, this is specially prepared for you, I wish you good luck!" That voice rang out again. Xu Ping'an could tell that it was not the voice of the old man from Nanjiang, but someone else.

Xu Pingan looked around. There were nine erotic paintings. Each one was different, with different poses, different...

Xu Ping'an scanned all the pictures without moving. He stood still, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly a spring breeze blew by, bringing with it bursts of floral fragrance and some warmth.

"How can there be spring breeze, fragrance of flowers, and warmth?..." Xu Ping'an was stunned.

next moment.

Xu Ping'an was tricked and his head felt dizzy, as if he was being pulled by something.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Then there were the sounds of beautiful women singing, dancing in colorful skirts, and a strong smell of rouge.

The graceful body and melodious voice seem to be calling out to females.

And at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in the room, walked straight to Xu Ping'an, stared at him with a sinister smile in his eyes.

A sinister voice uttered: "It's you, it's you. Your body is so perfect..."

Xu Ping'an was originally surrounded by beautiful girls, but suddenly, he felt a chill in his mind and a chill in his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

In an instant.

Xu Ping'an woke up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and stared into the eyes that were staring back at him.

The latter was startled and said in a trembling voice: "You, how could you. - You have been controlled by me! No one can escape my illusion."

Xu Ping'an frowned, stared at the person in front of him, and said coldly: "That's because you haven't met me yet."

next moment.

Xu Ping'an stretched out his hand, seemingly very slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had caught the man in his hand. The whole person was lifted up and suspended in the air, with his feet shaking constantly.

"Gulp gulp" an uncomfortable sound came from the throat, and the man's face was ferocious and his brows were furrowed.

Saw this scene.

It seems like he encountered some terrifying existence.

Xu Ping'an exerted a little force on his hands and asked in a low voice, "Will you tell me the secrets here and the whereabouts of the old man from Southern Xinjiang, or will you die?"

There was a "crunch".

The person in front of me bit off his tongue.

Then he rolled his eyes and died.

Xu Pingan was also slightly startled. He stared at this person and sneered, "You are loyal. That's all. It's a bit difficult to get words out of you."

Letting go of the corpse, Xu Ping'an looked at the painting again. At this moment, the painting had disappeared, and there was no protruding stone on the bare wall.

It seems that there is another mechanism here.

Thinking of this.

Xu Ping'an looked again, but still found nothing.

Sudden.

The corpse puppet in the middle suddenly moved.

Then there was a shaking all around.

Xu Ping'an frowned and thought to himself, "This place is going to collapse."

"Xu Ping'an, you will be buried in it." A sinister laugh.

As soon as I heard his voice, I knew it was the old man from southern Xinjiang.

Hearing this, Xu Pingan sneered and said, "Finally you've decided to come out. You old bastard, do you think I can't find you if you hide in the back?"

"These are just some tricks to deceive people. They also want to show off in front of me."

"break!"

Xu Ping'an used his two fingers to form a sword, and a sword energy, like a rainbow, shattered the corpse puppet in the center.

The corpse puppet turned into powder with a loud bang, and then a ray of light appeared in the center.

When Xu Ping'an saw this, a smug smile appeared on his face.

"——You! How did you know that the mechanism was in the corpse puppet?" The voice of the old man from southern Xinjiang came with a little surprise.

"Guess." A voice came from the room.

The old man from Southern Xinjiang did not speak.

Just now.

In the secret room where he was, a figure suddenly appeared. After landing on the ground, he stared at the seat above. The person sitting on the seat was none other than the old man from Southern Xinjiang.

The old man from southern Xinjiang was startled.

Xu Pingan stared at the old man from Southern Xinjiang with a smile on his face. "You hid yourself well, old man. If you hadn't exposed yourself, I would have had to go through a lot more trouble."

The old man from southern Xinjiang was stunned.

He was indeed a bit rash just now. He took it for granted that Xu Ping'an would be trapped by the painting, so he had to step in and subdue him. However, he did not expect that the incident would happen so suddenly.

It is indeed a bit shocking.

The old man from Southern Xinjiang sighed, but the next moment, he smiled sinisterly and said, "So what?"

"What can you do to me?"

"I'm sitting right here, come and capture me. - Haha! Do you think I'm a fairy in heaven and that you can capture me so easily? Don't even think about it."

Hearing this, Xu Ping'an was not in a hurry. He walked in the three-meter square space without any movement, but walked forward step by step, and each step seemed to be of great weight.

The ground in the space was also shaking.

There are no corpse puppets in this space.

Xu Ping'an stared at a direction, stretched out his hand, pointed, and slowly uttered a word:

"cut!"

next moment.

The space in front was torn apart, the illusion was broken, and a sword fell on the figure sitting on the high seat.

With a "puff", the sword landed on the chest of the old man from southern Xinjiang, and the whole person was cut in half.