The palace gate opened, and a thick smell of blood erupted from the palace gate, and a wide and long staircase led straight to the palace entrance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingluan has never been the kind of person who is invited but does not enter, since the palace gate has been opened, then he must go.

However, he did not know what was strange in this palace, but it was better to be careful, he held his spear in his hand and slowly walked up the first steps.

The steps were mottled with blood, which had long since solidified and dried up, leaving only blood spots. There were countless dry bones lying on the steps, and all kinds of weapons and magic weapons were lying quietly on the ground.

Stepping through the steps is the palace gate that has been opened, and the bones at the palace gate are stacked like a mountain.

Qingluan didn't sigh for these, he had already seen tragic wars, just like the battles at the border on Xuanwu, corpses were piled up like mountains.

He walked through the dry bones and entered the palace, everything in the palace was completely different from the outside, although it was broken, but it was not mixed, and the palace gate was directly opposite a throne, on the throne was a skeleton in a yellow robe, with a crown on its head, the skin and flesh were long gone, only a dry bone remained.

Qingluan looked closer, and a dagger pierced through his left chest, thinking that it was killing him at once, and he didn't suffer too much. The skeleton held the handle of the dagger in its right hand, thinking it was suicide. A conspicuous gem at the end of the dagger shimmered silver, and the dagger should be a rarity.

Qingluan pulled out the dagger, the dry bones lost their last support, and dispersed directly with a bang, and a large hatred written in blood appeared on the throne seat behind him.

Looking at this hateful word, Qingluan felt a little in a trance. A faint shadow appeared, sitting on the throne, eyes level ahead. Obviously it was just a phantom, but Qingluan felt that he was so real.

The phantom turned to look at Qingluan standing in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Qingluan suddenly felt chills all over his body, this phantom seemed to penetrate everything in him, and the secrets on his body seemed to be exposed at this moment, and there was nowhere to hide. Including the afterglow that never reappeared after entering the ancient ruins.

"Alas......" The phantom sighed, full of loss, and was silent for a moment before saying, "In the end, it was led astray!" ”

Qing Luan didn't know whether it was for him or Yu Xiao hiding in his head, or the two of them.

"Senpai, who are you?" Qingluan mustered up the courage to ask this sentence, but he felt that it seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The phantom chuckled, looked up at the top of the palace, and said, "When you arrive at my place, don't you first say who you are, and ask me who I am, is this due courtesy?" ”

"Junior Qingluan!" Qingluan didn't dare to resist at all, he felt that even if this phantom was a trace of residual energy left in front of that person, killing him would be a matter of waving his hand.

The phantom didn't seem to be satisfied with Qingluan's answer, and stared at Qingluan with burning eyes and continued, "And you?!" The phantom raised his hand to grab it as he spoke, and he actually grabbed the afterglow in Qingluan's mind out of his body.

Yu Xiao, who had been hiding in Zhihai for a long time, finally appeared and said, "Junior Yu Xiao." The phantom nodded in satisfaction.

"Tell me, who led you to continue this astray path of cultivation?" Phantom asked. Qingluan was silent, and Yu Xiao was silent for a moment before saying, "It was this cultivation method created and promoted by the younger generation. Yu Xiao said this with a guilty face.

The phantom chuckled lightly and said, "Let's be honest! Qingluan was taken aback, could it be that Yu Xiao had told a lie before?

"What the juniors are telling is the truth." Yu Xiao insisted. Qingluan didn't interject a word anymore, he tried his best to put a heart in the middle, not biased towards Yu Xiao, nor biased towards the phantom.

The phantom smiled contemptuously and said, "With your qualifications, you can't create this cultivation method!" As soon as the phantom's words came out, Yu Xiao's face suddenly changed slightly, but he didn't say a word.

This expression fell into Qingluan's eyes, and it suddenly became much clearer, and it seemed that Yu Xiao had really panicked him before.

"Don't you say it yet?" The phantom's voice became ruthless, and it seemed that he would kill Qingluan at any time. Yu Xiao looked at Qingluan for help, but Qingluan had already made up his mind to watch from the wall.

Seeing that Qingluan refused to help, Yu Xiao's expression froze, and he said with a rather embarrassed expression: "Forgive me, seniors, I did lie, this cultivation method is indeed not created by me, I also got an ancient book by chance, and found this cultivation method in the ancient book, this method is extremely simple to cultivate, and the younger generation feels feasible after cultivation, so it is promoted on a large scale." ”

"Still won't tell the truth?!" The phantom was obviously impatient, Yu Xiao's face turned pale, and he said almost pleadingly: "Seniors Mingjian, if the juniors have half a lie, there is no place to bury them!" ”

The phantom laughed, and after laughing, he asked a little playfully: "Is it also from the ancient books in your mouth that you have cultivated a body of Xuanhuang Qi?!" ”

Xuanhuang Qi, a term that Qingluan had never heard of, he couldn't help but look at the phantom and glanced at Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao was already trembling at the moment, as if she was afraid that everything on her body was being seen by the phantom. Qingluan already knew at this moment that Yu Xiao had told a big lie to himself or the people of Xuanwu Star, and this lie did not seem to have been debunked so far, and it still made the martial artists of Xuanwu Star convinced. If it weren't for seeing all this with my own eyes today, I'm afraid I would have believed in Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao was silent, and the phantom chuckled lightly, "Don't you want to say it?" What shall I say for you? Yu Xiao's face became more and more ugly, but the phantom did not say, but seemed to persuade: "Actually, there are only three of us here, and no more people will know if you say it." ”

Yu Xiao glanced at Qingluan, then at the phantom, and said, "It's okay to say it, but I just want the two of us to know, and he definitely can't know!" ”

"And what do you want me to do?"

"Kill him!"

Qingluan saw Yu Xiao's face and chuckled, he decided that the phantom would not kill him, if the phantom wanted to kill himself, why let him into the palace.

The Phantom sighed and muttered, "Forget it." With a wave of his hand, an invisible force was like an immortal caressing his head, and Yu Xiao's soul suddenly became shaky, and it would be extinguished at any time.

Yu Xiao laughed fiercely, squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and said: "Old ghost, even if you erase my soul now, it's useless, I still have a way to resurrect, and the Hades Emperor already knows the existence here, you can't escape if you want to!" ”

"Who said I was going to run away?!" The Phantom was not in a hurry to erase Yu Xiao's soul, and said, "In fact, I am already a dead man, and the Emperor of the Underworld also thinks too highly of me, so come if you want to come." ”

The voice fell, and the phantom said with a cruel smile: "You just said that I couldn't kill you?" Maybe it wasn't before, but now it's not necessarily! As he spoke, he pointed his finger on Yu Xiao's forehead, and gently pulled outward, a thin line flew out of his forehead, and Yu Xiao screamed nervously and painfully.

"Lord Xuanwu Emperor, please don't kill me, don't kill me......" Yu Xiao kept begging for mercy, but the phantom did not stop, and continued to pull out filaments from him.

"How does this soul drain feel?" The Illusory Xuanwu Emperor asked the painful Yu Xiao, Yu Xiao didn't answer and didn't have the energy to answer, the Xuanwu Emperor continued: "It's not that I don't want to let you go, I really can't let you go, let you go, my martial arts will be completely cut off!" ”

Yu Xiao's body and face were all distorted, and his facial features and five senses had gradually disappeared as his soul was withdrawn, but Emperor Xuanwu was chattering.

"Those people of the Emperor of the Underworld have laid out a big game of chess, not only allowing you to lurk on this little guy smoothly, but also successfully using your cultivation method to slowly cut off my martial arts path, and even successfully provoked a fight between immortal cultivators and martial artists, I believe that the next step will be to carry out their real martial arts extermination method, I believe that as long as the door of that cultivation method is revealed, the entire martial artist will be wiped out by the immortal cultivators. If this plan is successfully implemented, this martial arts cultivation method created by the Emperor of the Underworld will be worth it. ”

"I know you're waiting, waiting for the moment you find me, right, if you get out this time, I'm afraid the next step will be the beginning of a large-scale massacre of martial artists!"

……

The Illusory Xuanwu Emperor talked to himself, but the secrets he said caused Qingluan's heart to be magnificent.

A full nine thin lines were drawn, and these were two souls and seven souls among the three souls and seven souls, plus one soul that was originally here, and Yu Xiao's three souls and seven souls were all here.

Yu Xiao's expression was sluggish, and his soul was at a loss.

"Your mistake is that you underestimated the mystery of my martial arts journey!" With a wave of his hand, Emperor Xuanwu slapped Yu Xiao into ashes.

However, although Emperor Xuanwu killed Yu Xiao, he was also hit hard, and Qingluan could see that Emperor Xuanwu's figure was much lighter than just now.

It seems that this soul-draining move is not as easy as Emperor Xuanwu said, Qingluan thought.

"Senior, what did you mean when you said that cultivation went astray?" Qingluan waited for Emperor Xuanwu to calm down before asking.

"Martial arts all the way emphasizes self-cultivation, self-cultivation and cultivation of the meridians, but you only have self-cultivation, as for the meridians, it should be learned by you temporarily, this half-baked meridian cultivation method, only some of the methods have been obtained, not completely, it seems that the Emperor of the Underworld They are indeed fully prepared, even the cultivators can't get a complete cultivation method!" Emperor Xuanwu said.

"How should I cultivate the martial arts along the way?" Qingluan asked.

"Are you willing to start all over again?" Emperor Xuanwu asked.

Qingluan had planned to abolish the martial arts and rebuild, but he nodded resolutely and said, "Why not!" Emperor Xuanwu nodded.

"The first thing to waste is to scrap the bones!" Emperor Xuanwu said.

Qingluan raised his palm and slapped it on his chest, but suddenly hesitated, and Emperor Xuanwu asked, "What's the matter, regret it?" ”

Qingluan shook his head and said, "No, I just want to ask my seniors, is there a civil and martial sacred heart here?" ”

"Sacred Heart?" Emperor Xuanwu had a look of remembrance on his face and said, "I haven't heard of it for a long time!" ”

"Senpai knows?" Qingluan looked a little excited.

Emperor Xuanwu didn't continue, only said: "As long as you have cultivated, you will naturally know about that thing." ”

"Good!" Qingluan no longer inked, slapped his palm on his chest, Linglong's martial arts bones shattered, the true power in his body was rapidly lost, and the severe pain made his brain blank, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

When he woke up again, the palace was gone, and he lay in the ravine-crisscrossed ancient ruins, with an ancient book beside him.