Just as Ye Qianxun was looking at the ice surface to study, a grimace suddenly appeared under the ice surface in front of him, and two green ghosts flashed in the ghost's eyes, and the ghostly light shot out from the ghost's eyes, piercing through the black ice surface at a very fast speed, and two holes were pierced on the ice surface at once!

The next moment, these two clouds of green light rushed towards Ye Qianxun!

"Bang!" The green light exploded in mid-air, and the green air wave instantly illuminated the dark space around it, like a long green dragon circling several times.

In the green light, a black ghost appeared, and it looked around, and let out a soft sigh from its mouth.

"You're looking for me, aren't you?" A voice came from the darkness, and the black ghost looked up, only to see a figure emerge not far away.

But before it could see anything clearly, a white air mass flew towards the door in front of it, feeling the powerful pressure in the air mass, the black ghost's face instantly distorted, and the ghost's eyes showed an anthropomorphic look of horror, and then a wail came out of his mouth, and the black qi all over his body collapsed.

As the black ghost disappeared, the originally menacing green "long dragon" also dissipated.

This unknown world has returned to its original dark appearance.

Ye Qianxun was suspended in mid-air, looking at the direction where the ghost disappeared, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. Although the ghost shadow killed her a little unprepared just now, the other party's cultivation was only in the Dan stage at best, and it would not pose any threat to herself.

Unleashed his divine sense, enveloping it for hundreds of miles.

It turned out that this dark space was terrifyingly large, and where his divine sense swept over, he didn't find a familiar spiritual pressure, and it was obvious that none of the monks outside the secret realm were in this area just now.

However, the strange thing is that there are countless not weak spiritual pressures in this area, these spiritual pressures range from the knot pill to the god, among which the Yuan Infant Stage is the most, but the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from these spiritual pressures are quite weird, a bit like cultivating some kind of Yin attribute exercises.

Ye Qianxun instantly remembered the ghost just now, maybe the owner of these spiritual pressure is the same existence as the ghost, right?

In any case, finding Zhao Gongming at the moment is the most important thing. Thinking of this, she released her divine sense again, but she still didn't sense the breath of Zhao Gongming and the black tiger.

She had to take out Luo Shu for divination, and after a while, Luo Shu reacted, and the turtle shell spun rapidly for a while, and finally its head pointed in one direction.

Ye Qianxun looked in this direction and saw the boundless darkness. She smiled bitterly, I don't know if she didn't learn divination properly, or this place is too weird, Luo Shu didn't give a clear location, just gave a direction.

She didn't think too much about it, and flew directly in the direction given by Vena Shu.

It didn't take long for a faint sound to be heard in the darkness ahead, and a moment later, I saw several green rays rushing towards me.

With the first experience, Ye Qianxun did not dodge directly, but still stayed in place, a little storage ring, a strong wind burst out, and then a token-like thing appeared, which was the demon flag.

The small banner grew larger in the wind, and soon changed from the size of the palm of the hand to a height of two or three meters, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard from inside, and ghosts flew out of it.

As soon as the ghost mist in the demon banner appeared, it devoured these little ghosts sent to the door with great gusto. In just a few seconds, the originally huge group of grimaces was swallowed up.

Although these grimaces are basically the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, they devoured a large group at once, and they still helped to enhance the strength of the Demon Banner.

Along the way, Ye Qianxun encountered several waves of similar grimace groups in a row, all of which were collected by her with demon flags, and she made a lot of money along the way, but she still didn't see the figure of her companions after walking for a long time, which made her feel a little puzzled.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qianxun's divine consciousness sea fluctuated, and a somewhat familiar aura entered the scope of her divine consciousness search.

Ye Qianxun hurriedly flew towards this person, but not long after, she suddenly stopped, because she suddenly sensed that there was a very powerful spiritual pressure very close to this person.

"Help, help!" a voice came into my ears.

Following the prestige, he saw a cloud of yellow mangs flying in his direction from a distance. A dark shadow followed.

Ye Qianxun hurriedly restrained his breath and found a dark place to hide. At this time, the two rays of light were already very close, and when she looked closely, she saw that among the yellow rays in front of her was a monk in a yellow robe, she had seen this person's face, it was the yellow-robed young man who was standing with Qing Han outside just now, needless to say, she could guess that this person was a dragon monk, judging from the aura emanating from this person, it should be a monk in the middle stage of refining.

And the black shadow behind him looked similar to the grimace she had killed just now, but the expression on his face was even more hideous and hateful, and his aura was extremely powerful, and it seemed that he had reached the late stage of refining, and it was estimated that it was not far from Zhao Gongming.

The dragon monk had been chased after him at the moment, and his yellow robe was ragged, revealing Dao scars, and he looked quite embarrassed.

Just when Ye Qianxun was about to hide in the dark and wait for the two of them to leave before coming out, suddenly a gray wave of qi rushed over, "Boom!" A loud bang came out, and her original position was shrouded in gray mist, but fortunately, Ye Qianxun dodged in time and escaped a blow.

She glanced back at the gray mist, and the powerful wave of qi attack made her heart palpitate.

"This fellow Daoist!" The Dragon Clan's eyes lit up, and he instantly looked in the direction of Ye Qianxun, shouting loudly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, but when he looked at it intently and found that he couldn't sense Ye Qianxun's cultivation, his face suddenly changed, but after seeing her appearance clearly, he immediately turned surprised and happy, "Ye Daoyou, you are Ye Daoyou! You know Qinghan, please help me this time!"

Ye Qianxun smiled bitterly in his heart, this ghost king's attack forced him out, and now this dragon youth doesn't plan to let herself go, it seems that she really can't hide.

Seeing Ye Qianxun's hesitation, the young man of the dragon clan hurriedly said: "He is the ghost king, he has the strength of the late stage of refining, if I am killed by him, the next one will be you, Daoyou, now only you and I can hope to defeat him, otherwise, if I am killed, Daoyou will not be able to be alone!"

Hearing this, Ye Qianxun couldn't help but roll her eyes, no one has been able to break her Xuanwu Turtle Breath Skill so far, if she hides quietly and does not move, she may be able to survive safely, but now that she was shouted by this dragon clan young man, the ghost king who was still a little confused also looked in the direction where she was. Feeling the powerful aura on the ghost king's body, Ye Qianxun's heart sank, and now he really couldn't run.