The eyes were staggered, and they all slowed down their steps and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

They hid in the shadows at the edge of the cave entrance, stuck out half their heads, and looked at the side where the sound was coming from.

It was a ridiculously large hall, with golden light shining everywhere, almost piercing people's eyes, as if the entire hall was paved with gold, and the four corners of the underground palace stood white jade...... The pillars, the smooth column surface reflects the splendor of the hall, and it is particularly high-end and atmospheric.

Wow, if you dig a few bricks out, you will make a lot of money, Qi Mo'er's eyes swept across the hall, and finally landed on the high platform in the center of the hall.

I saw a man sitting on the golden dragon chair on the high platform, a book resting on his lap, his slender fingertips turned the page, his long black hair poured down, his expression was focused on the book, time seemed to stand still, and people did not dare to make a noise.

A white dress hangs down on both sides of the dragon chair, the dust is not clean, the facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes a king atmosphere that shocks the world, but it is as quiet and beautiful as an ink painting.

The Ghost Venerable with a long demon mask on his face was standing about five meters in front of him, his thin pink lips pursed into lines, and a cold and hard aura emanated around him.

"Hand over the orders of the world!"

Cold words shattered the silence of the hall.

The man unhurriedly flipped through the pages of the book, and even if the ghost lord opened his mouth to speak to him, he didn't react, as if he didn't even see a person standing in front of him.

Without the slightest emotion, his eyes narrowed in vain, and the ghost lord's hand holding the sword tightened, and the sword in his hand was raised, and a light purple sword qi came out of the air, with the momentum of contempt for the common people, and slashed straight towards the man.

Even Qi Mo'er, who was nearly a kilometer away from him, felt the cold aura that was overwhelming.

The eyebrows raised slightly, Qi Mo'er looked at the ghost lord in surprise several times, last time in the cherry blossom forest, he was still the blue light of the first layer of the heavenly level, and now, it has turned into the light purple light of the middle layer of the god level, although she knew that he was suppressed by the Gu poison that day! but he didn't expect his realm to be the same as Mu Yunche.

When she came here, Mu Yunche told her a lot about the hierarchy in this world, so she now had a complete understanding of what color represented what level.

The thought in her heart was only a matter of a moment, seeing that the sword qi was about to slash the man, but the moment it touched his hair, it suddenly dissipated into the air, and there was no trace at all.

And the man, who had been reading the book from beginning to end, didn't even move his eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

If it weren't for the movement of his fingertips, Qi Mo'er would almost think that this was a dead man!

Mu Yunche Demon ...... Yan's thin lips pursed lightly, and the eyes looking at the man were dark and deep, making it impossible to see through his thoughts at the moment.

Seeing such a strange scene, the ghost lord twisted his eyebrows, his eyes sank coldly, and he raised his hand without saying a word, seeing that his hand didn't seem to move, but he swung out countless sword shadows from all directions, shrouding the man in the middle at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, and ten thousand swords fired together!

Man hand-grabbed ...... Holding the book resting on his knees, he stood up, with a light wave of his sleeves, those sword shadows dissipated once again, his red lips opened lightly, and there was a contempt for all arrogance in his flat voice: "An ant dares to jump in front of the deity, and his courage is not small." ”

After the words fell, he raised his hand again and waved lightly, obviously there was no weapon fighting spirit, just the long snow-white sleeves were lightly raised in mid-air, looking light and fluttering without any lethality, but the ghost lord was like a piece of paper and was swept out by his swing, hitting the wall paved with gold, and finally fell to the ground, poof, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" The person brought by the ghost lord immediately ran forward, and tried to help him up worriedly, but saw him wave his hand and stand up by himself.

His subordinates looked up at the man in white on the high platform in horror, and thought to themselves, who is this man, and their master can't even resist his whisk of strength......

It's so strong! Qi Mo'er secretly thought in her heart, estimating that there were so many of them, it was not enough for him to kill.

╮(╯_╰)╭Alas, this kind of ant rush is really sad.

Mu Yunche couldn't help frowning, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The man suddenly turned sideways, and his calm eyes fell on the place where Mu Yunche and the others were hiding, and his tone was flat. But it was extremely dangerous: "Come out, since you have come, don't hide anymore." ”

Discovered?

Qi Mo'er was shocked.

In the next second, Mu Yunche took her hand and led her out, standing in the hall openly, raising his eyes to meet the man's gaze.

The man's silent gaze swept over Mu Yunche, and finally fell on Qi Mo'er's body: "Are you here......?"

The calm words made Qi Mo'er can't help but raise his eyebrows, he knows the original owner of this body?

Qi Mo'er looked at his emotionless eyes with an expressionless face, her thoughts were hidden, and she didn't reply to his words, so that he couldn't see how she was feeling now.

Mu Yunche Demon ...... Yan's face moved slightly, the dark light in her eyes floated and sank, and she turned her head thoughtfully to look at Qi Mo'er.

Even the injured Ghost Venerable Lord glanced at her in surprise, and then squinted at Mu Yunche beside her, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, after a while, the Ghost Venerable Lord regained his unchanging coldness for ten thousand years, but his face was a little sickly pale, and it was obvious that the man's wave of strength really made him suffer a lot.

Everyone in the hall had different expressions, and the man was still silent, looking at Qi Mo'er for a long time, and his lips were ...... There was an almost inaudible sigh, which seemed to be joyful, seemed to be clear, and seemed to be melancholy.

It's just a sigh, but it seems to hide thousands of emotions, which makes people completely confused.

After half a ring, the man threw the book in his hand to Qi Mo'er: "Since you have come, then I will leave this thing to you." ”

What is it? Qi Mo'er turned vigilantly to the side, dodging the book, and saw that it had fallen to the ground, and happened to fall at her feet.

Ahri suddenly jumped out of her arms, and before Qi Mo'er could react, she saw that it had already grabbed with its claws...... Staying in that book, jumped back on her.

It happily held the book and squeaked at Qi Mo'er, master, master, this is the order of the heavens, this is a good thing, a good thing, a good thing!!

"Don't take strangers' things." Qi Mo'er kept a straight face and taught Ahri in her arms a lesson.

I was very surprised in my heart, I didn't expect that the legendary order of the world was just a book, not something like a token, and I didn't expect that this man would give her such an important thing.

Could it be that he and 'her' not only know each other, but also know things that no one knows?

Mu Yunche turned his head to look at the book in Ahri's hand, and because he couldn't read the writing clearly, he withdrew his gaze and fell on the man's body again.

The man saw Ahri in Qi Moer's arms, and the dark light in his eyes flashed, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"This book, it's meant to be yours." The man's lips pulled a curved hook, obviously a smiling face, but it made people feel so far away.

"We know each other?" Qi Mo'er twisted her eyebrows and asked.

She didn't like this inexplicable feeling, as if something was hiding from her, or maybe it was scheming on her......

"Nope." The man shook his head and looked at her indifferently: "You don't know me, but I know you." ”

It's okay not to listen to him, but as soon as he said this, Qi Mo'er's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and she asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?" If you want to calculate me, I can only say that I have nothing to calculate for you, don't waste your efforts! ”

The ghost lord stood far away, his thin lips pursed into a line, his eyes were cold, and he stared at them coldly.

Mu Yunche's curious gaze turned on them, as if he had thought of something, and his lips ...... The flap was lightly raised, and the light in his eyes was fluttering, bewitching and charming.