Although he thought so in his heart, he always felt that this matter was full of weirdness.

Ancient's eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought.

Half-kneeling on the ground, the ancient monk who came to report glanced at Han Gu, his expression was strange, and he stopped talking.

Han Gu noticed this person's abnormality, and suddenly remembered that the new young master of the Tomb Realm, Han Tai, also went to participate in the Obon Festival on the Ghost Star, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, and asked out loud: "What's the matter, it's okay for you to say it." ”

"The subordinates heard that after Lin Yi, Lin Yu and our young master joined forces, they went on a killing spree on the Ghost Mother Palace, and Hankook Daoyou seemed to die under Lin Yu's sword on the spot. ”

"What!"

Han Gu's face changed, and he took the case.

Han Gu's expression was cloudy, and after half a sound, he took a deep breath, calmed the anger churning in his heart, clenched his fists with a click, and gritted his teeth and said, "Three Realms, Three Realms!

Han Yin, the original master of the Tomb Realm, folded in Lin Yi's hands.

Han Xuanmo, who was known as the king of the First Realm thousands of years ago, also died under Lin Yi's fist.

And now, the new young master of the tomb world was killed by Lin Yu again.

In Han Gu's heart, Lin Yi and Lin Yu both belong to the Three Realms.

Since Lin Yu is covered by the Sword Realm behind him, and behind Lin Yi, there is a mysterious immortal backer, so he can only sprinkle his anger on the head of the Three Realms.

"Once I find out the location of the Three Realms, I will definitely kill him without leaving a chicken!"

Han Gu's face was pale, and he said coldly.

Yan Gu said in a deep voice: "Brother Han, there is something I forgot to tell you last time. I suspect that Lin Yi and Lin Yu are the same person!"

"Huh?"

Han Gu turned sideways suddenly, staring at Yan Gu's face, seeing that the latter's appearance didn't look like he was joking, he shook his head and said, "This ...... It's unlikely, right? Although the two look alike, but the blood is too different, how can it be the same person?"

"I'm just speculating. ”

"But I guess it's very likely. ”

Han Gu paced back and forth in the room, thoughtful, and suddenly raised his head after half a sound and said, "Let's go, go to the ghost star to have a look!"

At the same time, almost all the major interfaces of the heavens and ten thousand worlds have masters who have received news from the ghost world, more or less.

Which of the fallen realm kings in the Ghost Mother Palace, is the unknown?

can bring the soul stones of their respective interfaces to bid for the Ghost Mother Divine Pill, and almost all of them are the darlings of their respective interfaces.

The master of these interfaces was furious, and set off murderously to find out what was going on in the ghost world.

......

Sword Realm, Ten Thousand Sword Stars.

When the sword madman heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, recalling the anomaly when Nihonzun took the initiative to go to the ghost world, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After a while, the sword maniac suddenly turned around, and his gaze fell on Chu Li'er's room.

"Li'er, come out for a moment. The sword maniac's voice sounded calm, but it seemed to contain something different.

With a squeak, the door opened, revealing Chu Li'er's stunning face.

The sword maniac's gaze swept and froze on the long sword hanging from Chu Li'er's waist.

Seeing this sword, the sword maniac seemed to understand many things.

The sword maniac's expression was complicated, and he was silent for a while, before he sighed deeply: "He doesn't plan to come back?"

It was the innate supreme treasure of the sword world, the sword disillusionment sword, and it was also the symbol of the young master of the sword world.

This was originally Lin Yu's thing, but now it is in Chu Li'er's hands.

Before Lin Yu left, he placed the Sword of Disillusionment in Chu Li'er's place, which meant that he had already planned to leave the Sword Realm.

Chu Li'er didn't speak, just hung her head and didn't say anything.

Her temperament is very similar to that of the deity, even if she has been in the sword world for hundreds of years, she has no friends, but she has always followed the deity.

The sword maniac didn't think it was wrong, and said softly: "He can leave the Sword of Disillusionment and hand it over to you, presumably because he thinks that you are enough to take over the position of the young master of the sword realm." ”

"This sword...... You accept it, you will be the young master of the sword world in the future, if there is a sword cultivator of the same level in the sword world who is not convinced and comes to provoke, you will use this sword to pick him!"

After saying this, the sword madman turned and left.

......

The ghost world, which was silent for a long time after the Obon Festival, began to be lively again.

And this time, those who have entered the ghost realm are all dominant-level powerhouses!

When Yin Gu and Han Gu rushed to the vicinity of the Ghost Star side by side, there were already more than a hundred masters gathered here, some of them, looking at Yan Gu's gaze, there was still a little hostility.

The two of them looked at the ghost star floating in the air, their pupils shrinking slightly.

This ghost star has completely reduced from the original life star to a huge dark stone, with no trace of life on it.

With the eyes of the two of them, they could clearly see that the ghost star was full of ashes and dust, and there were burning wreckage everywhere.

What ghost mother palace, what ghost realm monks, on this star, there is not a trace left.

The ghost world has really been destroyed!

"Where's the Ghost Mother?" asked the Ancient with a frown, looking at the many masters around him.

"I don't know. ”

Some of the lords had gloomy faces, shook their heads, and then grabbed a monk from his side, still in the starry sky, and said slowly: "This person said that he once saw Lin Yi run out of the ghost star alive, and then conjured a huge copper furnace outside this ghost star, burning all the monks on the ghost star to ashes. ”

"This is the destruction of corpses, what a ruthless method!" Han Gu snorted coldly.

Yan Gu asked again: "What about the ancient people of the stele?"

"Hehe, I'm about to ask you this question!"

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the crowd, with great anger and resentment.

A silver-robed man came out of the crowd, his face was gloomy, his eyebrows were not angry and arrogant, he stared at the ancient world intently, and said slowly: "Your ancient clan wants to destroy the ghost world, I don't object. But Beigu killed my son, how can this account be calculated!"

This person is none other than Qiu Yang, the lord of the dragon clan.

"Yes, I heard that my young master of the Xuan Realm also fell into the hands of the stele Gu of your ancient realm and was chopped to death with an axe!"

"Hmph, my young master of the Jingjie was also beheaded by the stele Gu. ”

Originally, many masters were afraid of the power of the ancient clan, and they did not dare to come forward because of the strength of the ancient people.

Now that they saw the dragon in front, they were willing to miss this opportunity and spoke out one after another.

The Ancient frowned, and that was exactly what he couldn't figure out.

If so, Bei Gu was forced by the situation to join forces with Lin Yi and the two, so why did he go on a killing spree and offend so many forces?

"What's this called?"

Yan Gu secretly scolded in his heart: "Bei Gu, Bei Gu, even if Lin Yi and Lin Yu join forces, why won't you take advantage of the chaos to escape, but want to wade into this troubled water?"

Yin Gu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "There is something strange about this matter, the stele Gu has not returned to the ancient realm, and I am also looking for him." Fellow Daoists, calm down first, don't lose an inch. ”

"How to calm down?" Qiu Yang choked back: "The dead person is not your son, it's my son!"

Yan Gu's face was pale, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Qiu Yang coldly.

Qiu Yang was even more fearless.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, the killing intent became heavier, and the surrounding discussion suddenly became much quieter.