Ye Qingyu's face showed a look of surprise.

Although he pushed it casually just now, he also had millions of catties of strength, and the tombstone didn't move at all!

It's weird.

How could such a small stone monument be so heavy!

Ye Qingyu couldn't believe it, he pushed his palm again.

This time it really made a difference.

But...... What a situation!

The tombstone still stood in front of him like Mount Tai.

At that moment, Ye Qingyu had the illusion that an ant was shaking a tree.

He checked the tombstone again, but he still didn't feel that it contained any power of gods and demons, not even a trace of spiritual power, it was completely an ordinary stone tablet.

I don't believe it yet!

Ye Qingyu exerted his strength again, and burst out with all his strength and pushed towards the stone tablet.

The stele remained unmoved.

"Help...... I"

The faint fluctuations under the tombstones were still coming intermittently.

No matter!

Tianlong Zhenyi!

Ye Qingyu turned his palms into dragon claws, and directly burst out with the most powerful flesh true power, and pushed towards the stone tablet.

And yet—

Boom.

In the muffled sound, the black tombstone under the dragon's claws was like a piece of 10,000-year-old heavy iron rooted here, and it did not move at all.

"What's the situation?" Ye Qingyu was completely shocked.

Unconvinced, he tried several more times in various ways and angles, but unfortunately the tombstone remained unmoved, and there was no sign of a dent in the soil attached to the pedestal.

Since you can't push it away, I'll split you!

Immediately, Ye Qingyu grasped his palm, and the power of purple chaotic thunder and lightning turned into an electric long sword, slashing straight towards the tombstone.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Sparks splash.

The tombstone trembled slightly, but there was not the slightest crack, like an ordinary blunt weapon slashing at the barrier made of diamond iron.

Ye Qingyu was dumbfounded.

It can instantly split the body of a Immortal Rank Realm powerhouse, and contains the power of chaotic thunder and lightning left by the Thunder and Lightning Emperor, and it only knocked out a few sparks from the tombstone!

Where did these black-gray rocks come from, and how could they be so heavy and strong?

"Help me...... Help me......"

The fluctuations under the tombstone are already vague.

Ye Qingyu turned his head and glanced at the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden.

The woman didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

Immediately, his consciousness moved, and he sank into the Yunding copper furnace.

Floating in the copper furnace, the blood-drinking sword, which was as huge as the door panel, was shimmering with a faint blood-colored brilliance. Ye Qingyu was about to grab the Blood Drinking Sword and try it, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a dragon blood war halberd floating on the other side, like a dormant state.

Well?

How to forget it!

The ruins where the dragon-blood halberd appeared were the most severely damaged battlefield Ye Qingyu had ever seen along the road, and all the buildings and tombstones of the gods and demons era had turned into powder, which showed that the power contained in this Yadi soldier was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Why don't you try it first?

Ye Qingyu wanted to know the power of this battle halberd.

He directly reached out and grabbed the halberd.

"I'll just try it. ”

The Dragon's Blood Halberd is the ancestral weapon of the Dragon's Blood Dynasty, and it is unknown whether it can be activated.

Ye Qingyu also had some drums in his heart, and he tried to inject a trace of thunder and lightning power into the battle halberd.

Strange changes erupted in an instant.

The dragon's body, which seemed to be dormant, suddenly appeared with a burst of purple and gold light, as if the golden dragon that was wrapped around the battle record was instantly awakened. At the same time, the blood-colored trifurcation that was like essence blood flowing through it emitted a burst of blood-colored mist, bursting out with extremely terrifying and powerful power.

"It's done...... Unexpectedly, he successfully urged this divine soldier. Haha"

Ye Qingyu was overjoyed.

Roar!

The dragon roared in the sky, trembling in the sky, like the power of gods and demons, making people tremble.

Ye Qingyu, who was bathed in a purple-gold halo, held the dragon's blood halberd in his hand and slashed down towards the tombstone.

Boom!

The black tombstone, which was as hard as King Kong and heavy iron, was instantly split into rubble and scattered around the tomb.

The next moment.

An embarrassed figure in tattered clothes, flesh and blood, covered in blood and mud, crawled out from under the tomb.

"Yes...... It's you!"

Ye Qingyu let out a voice in surprise.

Although the figure that had crawled out of the tomb was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and his face was more disfigured, but he recognized the identity of the figure from the clothes and breath at a glance.

The head of the Tianlong Ancient Sect - Tian Huayu.

Ye Qingyu remembered that he was the first Immortal Rank Realm peak powerhouse to stand in the ring and enter the Dark Gate with the position of Guardian of the Heavenly Fall Sect.

Tian Huayu, who crawled out of the tomb with his hands and feet, was dying at this time, as if he was going to die at any time, and it took all his strength to climb to a broken monument, leaning on the broken monument and panting, his body seemed to be constantly tortured by some force, and his expression was painful.

Ye Qingyu observed carefully.

Only then did I find that Tian Huayu's body, in addition to the flesh and black mud that bloomed, there were also very strange dark green traces.

These marks are not like they are stained on the skin, but more like they are revealed from under the skin.

If you look closely, all the blood vessels in his limbs and bones have burst, and dark green liquid is surging in them.

It seemed that some terrible force was eroding his bloodline and Yuan power, making his vitality almost completely useless.

"The power of the curse. ”

There was surprise in the Phoenix Celestial Maiden's voice, and she took a step back, with a hint of caution in her voice.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

Those dark green traces, the power of the curse?

I heard that anyone who has the power of curse in his body, even if he is a quasi-emperor, is not immune, and these powers are like bone-eating poisonous insects, if other strong people approach, they will also be instantly infected and die violently.

"You...... You are...... Terran ......"

It seems that Tian Huayu, the head of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, who was suffering a lot, looked up and saw Ye Qingyu's figure, his miserable and terrifying face actually showed a faint smile.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

As if seeing hope, Tian Huayu, who was originally struggling to support him, suddenly forcibly condensed the only remaining yuan force in his body into his heart, and spoke again as if returning to the light, and between his words, there was a bit of pleading.

"It's ...... Celestial Dragon Order...... The ...... of the Celestial Dragon Ancient Sect Master Token ...... The resources of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm are depleted...... Law Wear ...... The longevity cycle is less than 2,000 years, and then it will ...... All living beings will face the catastrophe of annihilation, and the successive heads of our sect have worked hard...... Passing on a lifetime of learning from one generation to the next...... In exchange for my strength to enter the Dark Gate...... Millions of years ago, the quasi-emperor of the Tianlong Ancient Sect ...... He had entered the Eighteenth Sector, but he was not ...... ...... of the Celestial Dragon Ancient Realm Several Arcana treasures were lost here...... I ask you to take advantage of this Master Token...... Find the Celestial Dragon Vault...... Bring back the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm and revive the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect...... For the sake of the Terrans...... For the sake of ...... Save a ...... Celestial Dragon Ancient Realm...... Terrans...... I...... I can't...... Youngster...... I...... Please...... Please......"

Tian Huayu, the head of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, spoke intermittently, with a pleading expression on his face.

A generation of heroes, down-and-out.

He clutched a dark iron token carved with the Coiling Dragon Flying Totem, his consciousness was already a little blurry and confused, but there was still a trace of unwillingness and grievance in the depths of his eyes.

The situation of the great thousand realms and thousands of races competing for supremacy, and the general decline of the human race has long been common.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu looked at Tian Huayu, who was carrying the fate of a realm, and couldn't help but think of the situation in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and there was a trace of pity in his heart.

He reached out and took the master's token.

"Good...... I promise you. ”

Ye Qingyu's expression was solemn, and his tone was solemn.

"Too ...... All right...... I'm running out of life...... Hit again...... Cursed Power...... Even if you get out of here...... This body will also ...... Scourge innocent people, and please bury me here......"

Tian Huayu, the head of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, showed a hint of relief.

His breath instantly weakened.

Before, it was just holding on in one breath.

The road is a long way to go.

Since the day he was born, he has been burdened with the rise and fall of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, as well as the survival of all living beings in the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm.

Now that the young man in front of him can come here and rescue himself from the tombstone of suppression, it shows that his strength and luck are extraordinary, and the fate of the Tianlong Ancient Sect is entrusted to him, which can be regarded as living up to the trust of the ancestors.

Seeing that Tian Huayu's consciousness was dying, and only the breath was left, Ye Qingyu hurriedly said, "What the hell is going on? Why did you fall into the power of the curse?"

"Yes...... It's ......" Tian Huayu, who was unconscious and almost unconscious, seemed to be in a dream, and said, "Be careful...... The Holy Maiden of Xuanji ...... She ......"

The voice fell.

The head of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect didn't come up in one breath, and as soon as he tilted his head, he was already exhausted.

What do you mean?

Who crushed you under a tombstone and planted a curse on you?

What happened to the Holy Maiden of Xuanji?

Ye Qingyu's head was full of fog.

Before he could ask the questions, Tian Huayu was already out of life.

......

......

An hour later.

Ye Qingyu was galloping, and all in his mind were questions.

Tian Huayu has been buried in the ground.

The Phoenix Celestial Maiden was still hurrying away.

They had just crossed the prairie to a hill with soothing terrain and abundant wildflowers.

"It's here. The Phoenix Celestial Maiden stopped, and there was a hint of joy and excitement in her voice.

"Huh, what's coming?" Ye Qingyu looked at the hill in front of him.

The Phoenix Celestial Maiden raised her finger and pointed.

Ye Qingyu followed what she was pointing at.

"Uh, what do you mean...... That one...... Dead trees?"

Ye Qingyu was a little puzzled.

Distance.

In the midst of the vast expanse of bustling greenery, there is a huge old tree hundreds of meters high, with an umbrella cover covering most of the hills, and the trunk needs more than a dozen people to hug to surround a circle.

The bark of the old tree is gray and dry, and the dead branches without leaves are slanting out, like an open iron arm, revealing endless vicissitudes and heaviness.

Since entering this primitive space of the era of gods and demons, both the mountains and rivers and green plants are full of spiritual charm and vitality, as if they will never wilt and decay.

Along the way, they had already seen many towering trees with lush foliage and pavilions.

And this strange old tree in front of them was the first dead tree they encountered.

"It's strange, since it's a dead tree, why does it contain a trace of vitality in it......"

Ye Qingyu's divine sense felt a very faint vitality fluctuation emanating from the dead tree.

He looked at the dead tree again, and found that at the top of the cone-shaped top of the huge old tree, there were a few young shoots the size of a fingernail on the weakest branches.

Dead trees and leaves?

It's really rare.

Moreover, these small heart-shaped leaves are extremely long swords, and Ye Qingyu can recognize them at a glance, they are the leaves of the plane tree.

There is actually a plane tree here?

Along the way, Ye Qingyu had seen countless common or rare plant species, but the old tree in front of them was the only plane tree they had encountered.

At the same time, among the branches that had sprouted their buds, he saw a giant bird's nest made of dry branches and dead leaves.

This bird's nest is the size of a dwelling of an ordinary human family, hidden between the branches of the trees, very hidden. From a distance, it looks like a dead branch remaining on the top of the tree, piled up indiscriminately, building a bird's nest branch, although the shape of each is the appearance of a dead branch of a sycamore, but it reveals a very simple metal texture, just like the gold, copper and iron bones that have been precipitated for millions of years.

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There is a feeling of being tired and lying down, yesterday's fourth watch time, it was later than expected, and the fourth watch went directly to about three o'clock, and the whole person was dizzy at that time.

I won't be able to do that in the future.

I'm still dizzy all day today, I slept first, and the three watches have been completed together