In Yu Yifei's panic, Wang Qian directly carried him back to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Bang!"

Wang Qian threw Yu Yifei beside Yu Han, the father and son were suppressed by Ming Xiao's spiritual pressure, extremely uncomfortable, and Yu Yifei was almost suffocated.

If it weren't for the poisonous oath, the two would have died a long time ago.

Wang Qian pulled his sister, and the two poured out the bitter water of the past three years.

Wang Wanqiu walked in front of Ming Xiao and said sincerely: "Senior, thank you for taking care of Wang Qian. ”

Ming Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Wang Qian is my apprentice, these are what I, as a master, should do." ”

Wang Qian couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and punched and kicked Yu Han's father and son.

Gouging out eyes, broken legs, and cramps, Wang Qian showed no mercy to his subordinates, like a devil, and tortured the two of them with only one breath.

From day to night, Wang Qian has been torturing Yu Han and the others, tireless, like crazy demons.

In the end, he even used a knife to cut off the flesh and skin of the two of them one by one, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Wang Qian also gave Yu Han and the others pills, and hung them for a breath, but they couldn't die, so that their lives were worse than death.

Until the next day, Wang Wanqiu used a sword to understand the lives of the two.

This is Wang Gan's strategy, the content of the poisonous oath is that he and his master will not do it, and it does not mean that others cannot do it.

Yu Han was also frightened by Ming Xiao, and he just wanted to live, and he didn't think of this at all.

Outside the city, in front of the tombs of Wang Jian and Zhao Ji, these two tombs were quietly built by Luo Feng, the owner of the martial arts hall.

Wang Qian was very grateful, and he also gave Luo Feng an Enlightenment Pill yesterday.

Wang Qian and Wang Wanqiu stood in front of their parents' graves, crying silently, looking sad, and avenging their great revenge, but their parents were no longer alive.

"Mother, father, the child has finally avenged you!"

Wang Qian howled and cried, and all the grievances and sufferings of the past three years broke out at this moment.

......

In the next second, the grief-stricken Wang Gan's eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he had already come to the outside of the light mask.

Wang Qian, who returned to reality, had tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Is that a fantasy? It's so real!"

Wang Qian gently brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and recalled everything in the illusion, which seemed so real, as if he was there.

Dongsheng Domain, what kind of place is it, and why does there also exist a cultivation civilization?

Could it be that the East Victory Domain is a region of ancient civilization?

This is just Wang Gan's speculation, the ancient civilization is too mysterious, and today's human beings have only spied on the tip of the iceberg of the ancient civilization.

Wang Gan experienced such twists and turns in the illusion, he had a deep hatred of blood, three years of penance, and the great revenge was avenged, and his mood and perseverance have increased a lot, which is also a great opportunity.

When he took out his watch, it was only three hours that had passed, and he had been in the illusion for three years, and the power of arranging such a formation could be described as a monstrous means.

I didn't think much about it, the illusion is always an illusion, whether it is a blood feud or penance, it just makes Wang Gan's mood fluctuate a little, and he doesn't care too much, everything in reality is the most important.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Wang Qian walked forward, without any obstacles, and easily passed through the light curtain.

In the light curtain, it is a majestic palace, there seems to be a curling mist shrouded in the unreal palace, there are alien birds on the eaves carved by wood, and the floating windows and jade stones carved from green tiles are piled up into wall panels, and the momentum is magnificent.

Wang Qian didn't see the figure of Miao Lingling and the four people, didn't stop, pushed open the door, and walked into the palace.

In the palace, the ground paved with fine white jade shines with warm light, and the inner pillars of the main hall are supported by a number of light blue giant trees, and each pillar is engraved with a lifelike, mighty and domineering turtle, which is extraordinarily magnificent.

Wang Gan took a closer look, and on the back of the turtle, there was also a spirit snake coiled around it, vivid, as if it wanted to wake up at any time.

"Could this be the legendary Xuanwu Divine Beast?!"

Wang Qian's eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't help but go up and touch the Xuanwu pattern on the pillar.

In the main hall, it is very wide, in the center, there is a dead corpse, without a trace of breath, as if it does not exist in the world at all, if it is not close, Wang Gan did not notice at all.

The corpse sat in the center of the hall, silent, dressed in a blue robe, with closed eyes and black hair scattered over his shoulders.

The most surprising thing is that this corpse turned out to be not a skeleton, and the body is intact.

If this was not a relic of ancient power, Wang Qian would even think that this corpse was a living person.

Wang Qian looked left and right, a little puzzled, what about chance, what about inheritance? Could it be that this corpse is fate.

He walked around the corpse, touching his chin, his face was a little tangled, and he always felt a little awkward in his heart when he moved a corpse back.

Just when Wang Gan was just about to get started, a white figure suddenly flew out of the corpse, and the frightened Wang Gan retreated again and again, his face was terrified, this is not a fucking corpse or a powerful person who wants to take him away!

Hidden behind a stone pillar, two eyes exposed, staring at the figure floating above the corpse.

This figure loomed, as if it was made of mist, and there was a somewhat ethereal and hazy feeling.

"Don't look at it, come here!"

The white figure glanced at Wang Gan, and actually spoke, Wang Gan couldn't understand what he said, but he could clearly understand the meaning, which was the language of ancient civilizations.

"Senior, don't kill me, I'm just lost, go now, go ...... go."

Hearing the figure speak, Wang Qian trembled with fright, and ran out of the hall without looking back.

The figure smiled slightly, hooked his fingers, and Wang Gan's body did not obey the call, as if he was caught, and kept retreating.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, hundreds of thousands, you are the first person to come here, how can I kill you. ”

The figure looked at Wang Gan directly, and with the news on the corner of his mouth, in Wang Gan's opinion, he looked like a perverted murderer.

"Senior, just let me go, I'm really lost......

Wang Gan kept begging, so frightened that his soul was about to fly, this was the third time he had seen the power of ancient civilization in the ruins.

The first time was in the ruins of Jinliang Mountain, the second time was in the Nine Colored Great Day Tower, and the third time was here.

The first two times he met good people, Wang Qian didn't believe that he was so lucky, it was impossible for him to be a good person every time he met the ancient powers!

The figure seemed to see through Wang Gan's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, I'm really a good person." ”

This sentence woke up Wang Gan, if this ancient power really wanted to take him away, he would have done it a long time ago, so why bother talking nonsense.

The figure lifted his grip on Wang Gan and gently put him down.

Wang Qian patted his chest, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked tentatively: "Senior, you are like this, are you a human or a ghost?"

The figure was not angry, and said leisurely: "No people, no ghosts, right! This is just a wisp of my remnant soul, the purpose is to select a successor, my deity has long since fallen, and the corpse is still in front of you." ”

At this time, Wang Qian finally put his mind at ease, it seemed that he was lucky and met a good person again.

"Senior, do you think I can be your inheritor?" Wang Qian hurriedly asked.

The figure looked at Wang Qian carefully, shook his head slightly, and said, "You are not suitable, my inheritance is only suitable for physical cultivation, and you are a major in spiritual qi and auxiliary cultivation, not a simple physical cultivation." ”

"Okay!"

Wang Gan was a little disappointed, although he had cultivated the Purgatory Suppression Technique, but after all, it was only a minor, and he was asked to give up his aura and master the cultivation body, but he was also unwilling, mainly because the cultivation method of physical cultivation was too cruel, and he couldn't hold on.

"Senior, since I'm here, I can't go home empty-handed, if you have any exercises and martial arts pills that you don't want, you can give it to me. Wang Qian asked cautiously.

The figure shook his head again and said, "When I died, I didn't have time to arrange the Spirit Sealing Formation, after so many years, the pill had long been weathered, and my martial arts were not suitable for you." ”

"Alas!"

Wang Qian sighed lowly, this relic is considered to have come for nothing.

"Xiaoyou, if you don't leave in a hurry, can you talk to me? I look at your weather, and I will definitely be able to become a strong party in the future, although there is no pill exercise, what I see and know is also very beneficial to you. The figure said slowly.

"Okay, then it's troublesome senior. Wang Qian's face was happy, what the ancient powers had seen and understood was definitely not ordinary, and he also had a lot of doubts about the ancient civilization.

Afterwards, the two began to chat.

After a detailed discussion, Wang Gan gained a lot, and the insight of ancient power can be a great opportunity for Wang Gan.

Wang Qian learned from the mouth of the powerful remnant soul that this ancient power was named Xuanyu.

Spirituality is above the spiritual realm, and there are four realms of imperial spirit, psychic, earth spirit, and heavenly spirit.

Soul cultivation is above the soul realm, as well as the imperial soul realm, the soul realm, the earth soul realm, and the heavenly soul realm.

There are four realms of the mountain realm, the sea covering realm, the splitting earth realm, and the earth-shattering realm.

The martial arts martial arts elixir spirit formation is divided into four levels: spirit level, Xuan level, earth level, and heaven level.

Even if there are ground-level exercises or spiritual soldiers, they are extremely rare, as if they are rare.

After learning this information, Wang Qian was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that there were four realms above the Spirit Realm, and the martial arts spirit soldiers were above the Xuan Rank, and there were also two levels, the Earth Rank and the Heaven Rank.

Xuan Yu also told Wang Qian that above the Heavenly Spirit, Heaven-shattering, and Heavenly Soul realms, there was also a realm called Dao.

It's just that this realm is very mysterious, and the Dao Realm powerhouse Shenlong can't see the end, even if it is Xuanyu of the Split Earth Realm, he has only seen a few Dao realm powerhouses from afar.

Dao is a kind of indescribable realm, the Dao realm is strong, it is said that they can incarnate into the Dao, every word and deed, are the Dao.

Xuanyu didn't understand the Dao realm either, so he casually mentioned a few words and didn't continue.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is already rare in the world, and it can be called invincible in the world, and the Dao Realm is more like a legend, an untouchable realm.

Wang Qian didn't think much about it, he was just the Spirit Realm, the Earth Spirit Realm, and the Heavenly Spirit Realm, all of which were unattainable dreams for him.

Dao realm, just think about it, too persistent, not only useless, but also easy to make people obsessed, derived from demons are not necessarily.