"Senior, what is the channel that is suppressed here, please let me know!" Ye Lingtian shouted. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A passage that even a generation of sect masters could not suppress, where exactly is the Xuanxia Underworld Mansion connected, he desperately wants to know.

However, the spirit of the old man Xuan Ming did not have any transmission.

Shrouded in huge ghost fire, the remnants of the Xuanming Sect were completely unconscious, and in the coma, their bodies emitted wisps of smoke as black as ink.

The smoke seemed to be attracted by some force, condensed but not dispersed, with a mysterious and eerie aura.

The entire circle of green ghost fire was filled with this aura, and it was invisible.

The glimmer of light floated above Ye Lingtian's eyes, and he could only see the changes inside through the circle surrounded by ghost fires with all his eyesight, the eyes of these relics evolved because of their perennial activities in the ground showed a strange black and white color, some like the black and white eyes that evolved after he comprehended the artistic conception of life and death.

But it seems to be different.

Their eyes seem to be the power of the bloodline, and as long as this power is activated, the eyes will be mutated on the surface of the body.

"It's time, let's go!"

With a loud shout, the green circle of light shrank suddenly, almost tying more than fifty people together, and then a big hand made of ghost fire reached out and grabbed Ye Lingtian, wanting to grab him.

At this moment, there was a sudden shock from behind, and the entire teleportation array secret room collapsed violently, triggering a powerful spatial turbulence that tore through a huge void rift.

Ye Lingtian's expression was shocked, what a powerful force this must be!

Could it be that this teleportation array could not be reversed in the first place, or did the old man completely abandon the entire Xuanming Underworld in order to destroy the possible crisis in the future?

Either way, this is already the only chance.

Ye Lingtian knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he would not have a chance to get out of the Xuan Netherworld.

A huge ghost fire shrouded the surface of the body, extremely cool, and the ghost fire seemed to sweep everyone up with some kind of will, burrowing into the spatial crack.

The remnants of the Xuanming Sect were already unconscious, and the hurried and weakened voice of the old man of the Xuanming Sect sounded again: "I can only randomly teleport you to the Tianxing Realm, they are the last bloodline of my Xuanming Sect, I hope you can keep your promise and protect them, this is the various secret techniques of my Xuanming Sect." ”

His head was dizzy, and a powerful message came, and Ye Lingtian looked straight and forcibly wrote it down.

The old man of Xuanming passed on all the secret techniques he knew to him without reservation, obviously asking him to teach them on his behalf and strengthen the Xuanming Sect.

"Senior, don't worry, as long as I, Ye Lingtian, still have a breath here, I will definitely protect them." Ye Lingtian solemnly promised.

"Then I'll be relieved." The voice of the old man became smaller and smaller, and the ghost fire that enveloped them began to shrink gradually.

"My strength can only send you out, and your future safety will depend on you"

The voice of the old man became smaller and smaller.

Obviously, with the power of the divine soul against the countercurrent of space, his divine soul is greatly consumed, and once all the divine soul power is exhausted, it will be the time when he is completely destroyed.

This is a respectable senior, perhaps in the following hundreds of years of suppression, the dark forces have eroded the soul, and sometimes the gods are crazy, but his selfless love for his sect has surpassed everything.

Everyone knows that the immortal cultivation world is selfish, but in such a selfish and selfish immortal cultivation world, there is actually a sect master who sits for a thousand years because of a promise, even if he dies.

Originally, he had a secret technique, which could survive independently of the divine soul, and even completely rebirth, but he didn't, for the sake of the last bloodline of the sect, he was even willing to sacrifice himself to complete the last bloodline.

The corners of Ye Lingtian's eyes suddenly moistened, what did such a respectable senior go through back then that would lead to such a tragic ending?

Good people don't end up like this.

Ye Lingtian's heart moved, and he attracted the Ming characters, opened the crystal wall system of the ancient ruins, and included all the unconscious remnants of the Xuanming Sect.

In the countercurrent of space, the power of the divine soul to wrap more than fifty people and the power to wrap one person is naturally a hundred times.

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of them and carry forward the Xuanyin Sect." This is his second commitment.

Ye Lingtian is a person who keeps his promises, and since he has promised, he will definitely do it.

The thin ghost fire energy enveloped Ye Lingtian's whole body, and he could feel the faint warmth in those ghost fire energies, that should be the last warmth in the heart of the old man Xuan Ming.

In the Xuanxia Underworld, a white-haired old man was originally exploring the secrets everywhere, but suddenly he raised his head and looked at the exit, and with that loud roar, his complexion changed suddenly.

"Xuan Mingzi, damn it!" The old man turned around and ran towards the exit at a high speed, and his whole person turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the torn spatial crack.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, Ye Lingtian suddenly heard an angry roar behind him, and he saw that in the spatial countercurrent, someone forcibly chased after him with the damage of the spatial countercurrent.

At this moment, the intact void in front of him suddenly exploded, revealing a black void crack, and Ye Lingtian's body fell.

In mid-air, as soon as he turned over, he saw that the green ghost fire energy that had been attached to him to protect himself began to slowly dissipate, dissipating little by little like starlight.

Because of Ye Lingtian's move, all the remnants of the Xuanming Sect were transferred to the ancient ruins, and the strength of the old man of Xuanming was saved to the greatest extent, and those green ghost fire energy had not completely dissipated.

He stretched out his hand, and a tiny crystal nucleus condensed by the last bit of green energy fell into his hand.

Ye Lingtian looked at this seed silently and was silent for a long time.

He didn't know the origin of the Xuanming Sect, but this green seed had a faint trace of the breath of the Xuanming Old Man, thinking that this should be the crystallization of his last nirvana, and it was also his last bit of hope.

If this seed is given to the remnants of the Xuanming Sect, perhaps one day in the future, the old man will be able to resurrect again.

"Don't worry, senior, if there is a chance, I will definitely resurrect you." Ye Lingtian solemnly put this green seed into the Yanyang Palace, and his figure flashed, disappearing from the spot and entering the ancient ruins.

The roar behind him indicated that there was a powerful monk following behind him, as long as he was in the Tianxing Realm, he would be able to return to the Tianxing Realm when the time came.

It's like a spatial coordinate, where it disappears, it emerges.

This is also the reason why Ye Lingtian did not hide in the ancient ruins in the Xuan Netherworld, he had to find a way to shuttle between the two sides freely, but the matter of spatial coordinates was a trouble.

Not long after Ye Lingtian disappeared, a figure appeared there with a gray face, covered in blood, and said hatefully: "Damn, Xuan Mingzi has completely returned to the ruins, no, the old man has to inform the others of this matter as soon as possible." ”