It's just that......

It is unknown whether what awaits them behind the ghost gate is hope or despair, whether they live or die.

A long sigh floated down gently, the ghost-eyed ancestor retracted his gaze, and finally spoke: "You must be very clear about Li Lan's current situation, so I won't say more......

"As for the Netherworld, I think your elders have also told you carefully, and I have nothing to add, only one point, you have to remember!"

The words suddenly became sharp at this point, causing the thirteen,000 junior monks below to tremble instantly, all holding their breath and waiting for the next words with bated breath.

"Whatever awaits you behind this hell door, you must live!!, because there is a good chance that you will ...... It is Li Lan's last inheritance!"

"You ...... It is necessary to take Li Lan's inheritance with you...... Live well!!"

As soon as these words came out, the junior monks below couldn't help it anymore, almost all of them had a sour nose and red eyes.

There are also many juniors who clenched their teeth, trembled their bodies, and wept silently.

"Listen, although the Netherworld is a place where ghosts gather, it is also a place of reincarnation and a place of opportunity!"

"There are countless cultivation realms connected there, as long as you don't give up, don't give up, keep climbing, and reach the realm of immortals, you will definitely be able to break the spatial barrier and go to other cultivation realms!"

The words paused again at this point, and after several breaths, the words of the Ghost Eye Ancestor came out again: "And if Li Lan survives this catastrophe, if we are still here, we will definitely open the ghost gate again and lead you back." ”

This last sentence is very light...... It's light......

Because of hope...... It's slim.

The air was finally no longer silent, and the originally suppressed cries suddenly erupted, and the group of junior monks below couldn't hold back anymore and cried out completely.

"Crying for what?"

An Ancient Dao Cutter suddenly spoke, and after a long sigh, he said softly:

"Take back all your tears, there are too many unknowns behind the ghost gate, there will be no one to protect the road for you, even if the road ahead is bumpy and difficult, even if the blood is exhausted, you can't cry anymore, you know, you are not alone. ”

You carry the legacy of Li Lan.

You guys...... It's Li Lanxiu!

The glory of antiquity has long since disappeared into the years, and no one remembers this century.

However, that kind of pride has always been in the bones of every Li Lanxian!

"Go ahead, don't look back. ”

A distant voice sounded, the ghost door was wide open, and when they stepped into it, they would have no turning back.

A yellow-shirted girl finally couldn't hold back when she took a step, turned around and rushed into the arms of an ancestor in the realm of transforming into gods, howling and crying:

"Master!!I can't bear you, I can't bear Li Lan, this is my home! You have to live, you all have to live, I don't like the Netherworld, but I will try to live, you must live to pick me up!!"

The old man had been expressionless, but in an instant, a pair of old eyes suddenly turned red, but his outstretched hands did not hold the girl in his arms.

His lips trembled, and he didn't say a word.

That promise, he ...... I can't afford it......

After a long time, he sighed faintly: "Quick...... Go for it......"

Bursts of yin wind roared out from the ghost gate with the meaning of forest cold, rolling up the clothes of everyone on the ghost peak, like a war song is playing, and like a sad song, floating in the wind.

In front of the ghost gate, it was Li Lan.

Behind the ghost gate, there is the netherworld.

Step into it and there's no turning back.

When the last person stepped into it and the ghost door slowly closed, someone turned around, but what they saw was a gray mist, and the familiar scenes and familiar people were gone.

Looking ahead, there were dense ghosts they had never seen before, staring at them with greedy eyes, and the bloody mouth was secreting fishy saliva.

"We ...... Let's fight your way out......"

A trilling voice came out of someone's mouth, drifting away with the cold yin wind towards the unknown distance.

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After noon on this day, the rolling black clouds above the ghost peak of the Yin Ghost Sect dissipated silently under the illumination of a ray of sunlight.

And above the ghost peak, it was as if no one had ever come, empty.

The huge ghost door has long since disappeared.

Since then, thirteen,000 young monks have disappeared from the Li Lan cultivation realm.

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Emotions seemed to be contagious, but in just a few days, almost the entire cultivator realm was in a state of panic and fear.

There were also monks who sneered at this and felt that it was not credible, but when the first blood-colored war spirit appeared in a small imitation city in the polar regions, there was no monk in the cultivation world who did not believe it!

But when all the monks in that imitation city were wiped out, the panic completely swept through the entire cultivation world, and even those old monks could not avoid it.

It wasn't until the "Destroying Dao Alliance" came out that such a panic gradually subsided.

The Dao Destroying Alliance is composed of thirty-one cultivators in the cultivation world, including the hidden forces and the ancient Dao slayers, and also accepts monks from all over the world, whether they are scattered or not.

To everyone's surprise, the leader of the alliance was not any of the largest forces in the alliance, but an unknown cultivator named Li Mu, who was said to be from the land of the Southern Barbarians.

It is even more said that ...... He is now the first person under Li Lan Immortal - the only quasi-immortal!

On the evening of the day when the Dao Destroying Alliance was established, the Void City near the pole was suddenly attacked by thousands of blood-colored war spirits, but in just half an hour, it was slaughtered by the Dao Destroying Alliance.

At this point, the confidence of the cultivators in the cultivation world has increased greatly.

There were even many monks who turned their panic at the imminent destruction of the Heavenly Dao into anger and transferred them to those blood-colored war spirits, frantically slaughtering those blood-colored war souls.

In front of the Nothings City, in the blood-colored battle soul group, tens of thousands of monks each formed a hundred-person team, and fought fiercely and frantically with those blood-colored war spirits.

"Do you want to suck grandpa's essence and blood?

The bearded man laughed, and when he threw a punch, he directly destroyed hundreds of blood-colored battle spirits.

"You demon souls, come and kill one Lao Tzu!!"

Boom Boom!!

The earth-shattering roars, shouts of slaughter, and roars mingled together to form a blood-stained battle song.

Such a scene not only happened in front of the Nothings City, but also in dozens of cities and imitation cities around the near poles.

Bones are everywhere, blood is flowing like rivers, and mourning is everywhere.

It's just that all this, Su Jiu in the ancient battlefield is completely unaware.

The yellow spring qi slowly circulated in her body, healing and repairing the damaged tendons and viscera in her body.

This situation kept circulating, and when the thirteenth day came, Su Jiu's eyelashes, who were sitting at the bottom of the cliff, trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

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