The two phases were silent, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit did not seem to be in a hurry, and the speed of action was not fast, as if he was measuring the ground under his feet, seeing this, Wang Yi was silent, and quietly followed behind the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, pulling out a slanted shadow on the purple-black land. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I don't know how long I walked, and the figure of the Yellow Spring Instrument Spirit floating forward suddenly listened.

"Boy, are you ready?"

Without looking back, the Huangquan Machine Spirit stared at the front and asked a word.

Hearing this, Wang Yi was quite puzzled and a little confused, and just when he set his eyes on the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, and was about to ask the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, he suddenly found that a stone tablet stood in front of him at some point.

Suspicious in his heart, Wang Yi dared to guarantee that he had never seen the figure of this stone tablet along the way, it definitely just appeared, as the so-called abnormal things must have demons, especially in such a strange place as the Huangquan burial ground.

However, after seeing the unchanged expression of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, Wang Yi slowly suppressed the doubt in his heart and began to carefully look at the stone tablet that suddenly appeared.

The stele is ten zhang high, black, glowing with metallic cold light, the whole body is like a cold iron cast, revealing endless cold and iron blood, which makes people frightened, and at this time, the figure of the Huangquan spirit suddenly appeared in front of the stele, only to see it caress the cold stele with an illusory palm, and slowly said:

"Three thousand burial demon monuments, thousands of feet of red dust, I'm afraid no one remembers it now. ”

The voice is pathetic, with an indescribable desolation.

Looking at this appearance of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, Wang Yi's heart was shaken, the image of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit in his heart has always been wise, well-informed, the sky is not shocked, and even the old treacherous and cunning, but he has never seen the Huangquan Instrument Spirit like this, just like an ordinary old man, he will cry when he returns to his homeland.

Perhaps, as the old saying goes, people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, the Huangquan Underground Palace has an extraordinary meaning for the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, he was born here, he grew up here, more than half of his past years have been spent here, and there are too many things for him here. Even if the Huangquan Machine Spirit had already seen through the world, he was still unable to help himself at this moment.

Whew, his heart was shrouded in a wordless silence, Wang Yi looked at the cold stone tablet, and there was a little ink flash in his eyes, as if he was looking at the story behind the stone tablet through the stone tablet.

Time passed quietly, and the Huangquan Machine Spirit finally recovered from the memories of the past.

"Boy, do you know, the reason why this place is called the Yellow Spring Burial Ground is because countless demons have been buried here, and the three thousand burial demon tablets are the marks left by them. ”

The voice of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit was very low, sometimes powerful and sometimes fluctuating, and with the description of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, Wang Yi's heart gradually rose, as if he had returned to that magnificent era.

In the early Middle Ages, the five emperors of antiquity had just determined the world, although the human race had the potential to take off, but the demon race still had a lot of power, for each other's survival, the demon race and the demon race launched a protracted war, in this case, many powerful monks in the human race have created their own forces, and the Huangquan Pope is one of them.

The founder of the Huangquan Pope is Huangquan Xianzun, as for his real name, no one knows it, even if it is the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, after all, compared to those famous Xianzun, Huangquan Xianzun can only be regarded as an obscure existence, of course, this is not to say that the strength of Huangquan Xianzun is not as good as those famous Xianzun, but because Huangquan Xianzun appeared for a short time, it is not well known, and it seems quite mysterious.

When Huangquan Xianzun founded the Huangquan Sect, he was only a Taoist mirror monk, and it was with the continuous victory of the war between the two clans of the human and demon clans, more and more resources were incorporated into his hands, and Huangquan Xianzun successfully ascended to immortality and won immortality.

At the same time, it was at that time that the Huangquan Sect set the foundation of the Pope, but the good times did not last long, and the Huangquan Immortal Zun mysteriously disappeared soon after ascending to the immortal, which made the Huangquan Pope, who was about to take off, suffer a serious blow, and a wing was broken alive, it can be said that if it was not the Huangquan Pope at that time to prove that the Huangquan Immortal Zun did not die, the Huangquan Pope would have been hugged by people a long time ago, and there was no scum left. However, even so, the life of the Pope of Huangquan was not easy, and he was suppressed a lot overtly or secretly, and once became the bottom of several major popes, with the name of the Pope, but not the fact of the Pope, and even some prosperous Taoist sects could not be compared, and this situation lasted until the late Middle Ages before it was fundamentally changed.

When the Huangquan Pope was passed down to the ninth generation, the Huangquan Empress was born, and she reigned in the world with the dignity of women and the power of Taoists, so that people in the world were amazed and called her the empress.

"Boy, do you know, the empress is peerless, she once led the Huangquan Pope on an expedition outside the territory, and even destroyed a true spirit world, and this is the empress who transformed it from the fragments of the true spirit world. ”

Speaking of this, the sadness in the words of Huangquan Jiling was no longer there, and some were only full of pride.

Hearing this, Wang Yi's eyes froze, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't wake up for a long time.

Although it is said that through the simple description of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit, Wang Yi has not been able to appreciate the peerless elegance of the empress, but it is enough to simply destroy a true spirit world.

What is the true spirit, that is the existence that stands at the top of the world of the heavens and stands shoulder to shoulder with the immortals, what is the true spirit world, that is the world that the true spirit has spent countless efforts to open up from the void, although such a world is not as perfect as the world, but it has its own uniqueness, and it is of great help to the growth of the demon race. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to destroy such a world.

Ignoring what Wang Yi was thinking, at this time, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit then spoke:

"All the demon clans in the True Spirit World are buried under the burial soil of this Yellow Spring, and the most special existence is buried under the three thousand burial demon monuments, among which there are true demons, heavenly demons, and even true spirits. ”

The voice of the Huangquan Instrument Spirit was not loud, but Wang Yi felt dizzy for a while, at first when he heard that the Huangquan Empress had shattered the true spirit world, although Wang Yi's heart was shaken and it was difficult for him to help himself, he could barely accept it, because he thought that the True Spirit World of the Huangquan Empress was a world where the true spirit had long been extinguished, but the reality was not the case.

To know whether there is a true spirit in the true spirit world on one side or not are completely two concepts, what it means to destroy the true spirit world guarded by the true spirit on the other side Wang Yi naturally knows it very well, but it is precisely because it is clear that Wang Yi feels dizzy.