All kinds of rumors about the mass grave at the South Gate, in the City of Exile, have always been the talk of the warriors after they have eaten and drunk, so during this time, Ye Lintian has heard some of them.

The mass grave seems to have existed for a long time, and it was already real when the city of exile was founded.

It is said that it used to be the origin of a sect, but later, for some reason, this sect was destroyed overnight, and tens of thousands of disciples were all buried here, so the yin and evil atmosphere here is very heavy, even the strong-willed warriors are easily affected here.

Ye Lintian didn't encounter any trouble all the way, but this deep cemetery, blowing gusts of wind casually, made him feel uncertain and cold!

I don't know how Fan Bing'er's little girly skin stayed here...

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly sounded, and in this terrifyingly silent place, it can be described as eerie!

Following the sound of the flute, Ye Lintian saw a woman with long hair fluttering and white clothes on a small hill...

"! such a good person, he has turned himself into a ghost!" Ye Lintian felt goosebumps in his heart, and walked in front of Fan Bing'er and said.

"I'm a dead man, like everyone here. Fan Bing'er put down the flute and replied coldly.

"No kidding, I'm not afraid of ghosts and gods. Ye Lintian shrugged his shoulders, what is this little girl's crazy smoking?

"The one in front of you is my senior brother, on the day the Lingzong was attacked, he killed a first-class powerhouse at the cost of soul destruction, he was only twenty-one years old at that time, and he was known as the first genius of Shenzhou!"

Fan Bing'er pointed to the small mountain bag under her feet and said.

“......”

Ye Lintian was completely dumbfounded, looked at the dense mounds around him, and asked with some uncertainty: "Don't you want to say that everyone here is actually your fellow disciple?"

"That's right. Fan Bing'er was slightly silent, and then said expressionlessly: "There are thirteen thousand and sixty-one people in the Spirit Sect, and I am the only one who crawled out from here. ”

"I'm sorry, it's just that people can't be resurrected after death, they have spirits in the sky, and I'm afraid I don't want to see you live in the past. Ye Lintian suddenly realized, no wonder Fan Bing'er would live here, although it was just a few words, he could still understand Fan Bing'er's desperate state of mind.

All relatives, friends, and fellow relatives died overnight, leaving you alone in the crowd of corpses, even just thinking about it, it makes people shudder!

If you haven't experienced this kind of despair yourself, you can't understand the state of mind of the person concerned no matter what!

"There is only one reason for me to live, and that is to destroy Yipinge with my own hands!" Fan Bing'er's eyes flashed with monstrous hatred, she had been surviving for thousands of years, but Yipinge not only did not receive the punishment it deserved, but it has always been thriving, and now it has officially become the number one force in Shenzhou, and her so-called revenge is just a fool's dream...

"Yipinge? Is it the super force that is all composed of Yipine powerhouses?" Ye Lintian was secretly frightened, the name of Yipinge, in this world, it can really be said that everyone knows it, and everyone knows it!

They are the real rulers of this world, otherworldly, no one knows where they are, and it is as if they are everywhere!

He didn't expect that Fan Bing'er's enemy would be such a terrifying force!

"Didn't you say that you want to soak me? As far as I know, there are a total of one hundred and eight first-grade powerhouses in Yipinge, how many can you take out that talisman? If you can really help me destroy Yipinge, even if you are a cow and a horse, then what?" Fan Bing'er said self-deprecatingly.

"Hey, my woman, it's not a deal, when you are really willing to follow me, I will carry this revenge for you!" Ye Lintian smiled suddenly, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness.

"It's up to you... Is the cultivation of the seven grades?" Fan Bing'er admitted that Ye Lintian's words were indeed very domineering, which made her heart that had been frozen for thousands of years slightly touched, but she was not an ignorant girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and after being touched, she naturally smiled wordlessly.

"You see, I can kill one product in seven grades, so after I have one grade, what is a mere one-grade pavilion?" Ye Lintian knew with affection and reason, he didn't want to pretend to be forced, and he really wanted to give Fan Bing'er a hope, at least not to let her spend her life in despair every day.

Besides, he has the system in his hands, if he is determined to destroy that Yipin Pavilion, he really can't do it!

"You're really special, and I believe you have a big secret in you, but..."

"Since you choose to believe, then you have to believe to the end, leave here with me, as long as three months, after three months, whether you go or stay, it's up to you to decide!" Ye Lintian interrupted Fan Bing'er's words, his eyes were like torches, and he stared straight into Fan Bing'er's eyes and said.

"Yes. Fan Bing'er smiled slightly, this smile, even this deep mass grave, even a trace of temperature was raised!

"That's what the words are!By the way, you were in the Thunder Valley before?" Ye Lintian also breathed a sigh of relief, this woman was finally willing to leave with her, at least she took the first step, didn't she?

"What do you want to say?" Fan Bing'er raised her eyebrows, as soon as she mentioned Thunder Valley, she remembered a certain unbearable past, she remembered that when she came back, her ass was aching faintly, God knows what this guy did when she was unconscious?

But this guy still dares to take the initiative? I can't bear it!

"Ahem... Don't get me wrong, I just can't figure it out, aren't you all one product? Why do you still have to cross the catastrophe? Could it be that there are other realms above the first product?" Seeing Fan Bing'er's gradually annoyed eyes, Ye Lintian quickly diverted the topic.

"Naturally, there is, although Yipin is the pinnacle of this world, but when it comes to Yipin, it is not completely impossible to improve its strength!" When it came to business, Fan Bing'er also temporarily put aside the messy emotions in her mind.

"After arriving at a product, you can take the initiative to use the catastrophe to strengthen your physique, but this catastrophe is quite dangerous, if there is no heaven and earth treasure to help, it is easy to die, there is no absolute certainty, generally no one dares to try it easily, I am because of insufficient preparation, so the catastrophe failed, fortunately, I prepared a soul rejuvenation grass, so I saved my life. ”

"Every time a first-rank powerhouse survives a heavenly tribulation, his own strength will get a huge change, so after a product, we call it a turn, the pavilion master of the Yipin Pavilion is said to be a nine-turn Venerable, he only needs to pass the last tribulation again, and he can fly to the heavenly realm!"

"How can it be so easy? As far as I know, the stronger the strength, the stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, throughout the ages, the martial artists who have really successfully ascended, I'm afraid there are no more than a hundred, right?" Ye Lintian couldn't deny it, in his impression, Shenzhou had existed for I don't know how many thousands of years, and I didn't know how many geniuses there were, but in the end, there were less than a hundred people who could fly to the heavenly realm, and this difficulty can be seen!