Just when Zi Nanli was still secretly rejoicing in the Great Realm Hall that someone had interrupted this outrageous purchase price, Yang Chao attached to him was like the end of the world at the moment, and above the sea of clouds, it seemed to be boiling, and the ruins of the broken walls in all directions slowly rose into the air, and before they could float to the clouds, they turned into bursts of black smoke.

In the endless sea of clouds, only a lonely Netherworld Hall is still standing at this moment, and Wen Buxian, who is a Yang Chao Instrument Spirit, is sitting cross-legged in the depths of the hall at this time, holding the magic trick in his hand, trying to support this, but the red-robed urging judge, his face is extremely pale, and an old face trembles as the hall trembles.

The black smoke outside the clouds was already all over the Yangchao at this time, and there was a sea of clouds with light clouds and light wind, but it was already a gloomy and bleak scene at this time.

"Zi Nanli, hurry up, hurry up, get that Xuanxuan Order back, something is wrong," Wen Buxian shouted anxiously.

Still secretly glad that he didn't know which brother was so righteous as a pick-up man Zi Nanli was suddenly taken aback, although this uncle was unreliable, but it was the first time he heard him shout so eagerly, Zi Nanli immediately didn't dare to do more than he thought, and explained to Wu Jiuxian, he didn't have to bargain before he came back.

After saying this, Zi Nanli turned around and walked out of the Accord, and Nangong Xie behind him couldn't help asking, "Where are you going, Childe?"

"Go to the toilet," Zi Nan replied without looking back.

Out of the Accord, Zi Nan went around looking for a long time, and finally found a private room with no one, closed the door, took out the Xuan Xuan Ling that had been placed in his arms, and with a thought, he came to Yangchao.

Above the sea of clouds At this moment, there was that strange black smoke, and as soon as Zi Nanli landed, countless black smoke suddenly rushed towards him, like a black snake spitting letters, as if it was about to tear him to pieces.

At this time, the Xuanxuan Order in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, shining brightly, like the rising sun, and the black smoke that had risen to the Nine Realms of Yangchao disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sea of clouds has returned to its previous calm, but at this time, the sea of clouds in Yangchao has become more and more desolate, and the already dilapidated Netherworld Hall has become even more dilapidated after experiencing this abnormal change, and even the plaque has cracked in several places.

"Doesn't it hurt? Smell the old man?" Zi Nanli shouted a few times in succession, and the old judge sneakily poked his head out of the main hall.

"What's that black smoke?" Zi Nanli pulled out Wen Buxian, who was still hiding behind the doorpost, and asked impatiently.

The old judge looked around carefully, and after making sure that the deadly black smoke was gone, he muttered, "How do I know what those things are?"

Zi Nanli's face stiffened after hearing this, and he sneered: "Bear with you not once or twice, there is a repeat and two in everything, not again and again, if you keep hiding like this, you will always refuse to tell me the truth, then I'm sorry, the master will not serve in the future, I will go out and take my few followers back to Tianwu, I don't believe that my cheap father can really kill me."

As for your life and death? I can't control it, it's a big deal that you're burping, I'm turning back into an idiot, it's better than a day to intrigue with you, wits and courage, it's boring"

After Zi Nanli said this, he was about to brush his sleeves away, but he hurriedly grabbed him, made an old face, and opened his mouth to explain: "I really don't know where those black smoke come from, if you want to ask me this, I really can't answer you."

When the old man said this, he saw Zi Nanli's face was cold, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, he was really afraid that Zi Nanli would leave, so he immediately said: "How is the current state caused, I can probably guess some in my heart."

Zi Nan kept his face silent, and couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, and recalled: "Speaking of which, when I was forcibly taken in by Yang Chao, this sea of clouds was not like this, and there were still many buildings here at that time."

"There's a foundry over there, there...... It's out of sight now...... It used to be a war camp, and I went in to see it at the beginning, it should be a barracks, and the scale is not small," Wen Buxian pointed to the two places near the left side of the Netherworld Hall and said slowly.

After hearing this, Zi Nanli secretly thought: "Casting workshop, war general camp, how can there be such a thing in Yangchao?"

It's just that before he opened his mouth to ask, Wen Buxian pointed to the distance again, and said with a complicated expression: "There...... There's a Divine Pavilion......"

When the old man said this, Zi Nan shook violently, and the Shenji Pavilion ...... Where had he heard this name, he frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Divine Machine Pavilion?" You didn't go in and take a look?"

The old judge, who had been a little depressed before, suddenly turned red, and actually twisted a little: "This...... I wanted to go in and have a look, but that ...... It was a different place than the others, there were several mechanisms at the entrance alone, and I robbed them a few times...... Anyway, I didn't go in......" Wen Buxian blushed even more when he said this.

Thinking that he was a dignified and yin judge, he made this yang instrument spirit again, and he couldn't even enter a small attic on the sea of clouds, according to his thoughts, it was estimated that Zi Nanli would die of laughter.

Unexpectedly, after Zi Nanli heard this, his face became more and more solemn, and he didn't mean to laugh at him at all.

"Are you sure it's called the Divine Machine Pavilion?" Zi Nanli asked nervously.

Hearing this, he nodded and replied without thinking about it: "On this sea of clouds, the old man has suffered losses there, can I remember wrong?"

"Shenji Pavilion...... Shenji Pavilion...... Where did you hear this name" Zi Nanli thought hard in his heart, and suddenly, he vaguely remembered that someone had told him that this Divine Machine Pavilion was in that Qiyun Xuan.

"Heavenly Period...... Yonglu Palace...... Thirty-three Panlong ......" Zi Nanli muttered to himself, the one on the side was surprisingly unpleasant, staring at him in a daze, at this time Zi Nanli suddenly raised his head, looked at him in a daze, and shouted excitedly: "The Shenji Pavilion was built, I remember, the shopkeeper said that the Panlong Drum took nine years of time for the craftsmen of the Shenji Pavilion to build."

Wen Buxian blinked, and lowered his mouth, not quite understanding why Zi Nanli was suddenly so excited.

He hesitated for a while, and when he saw that Zi Nanli was still so excited, he laughed dryly, and said in a suppressed voice: "This...... There are also a lot of buildings on the sea of clouds that you are familiar with, do you want to hear about the little brother Nanli?"

Zi Nanli was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and said with some surprise: "And?"

"Yes, there...... There's a Medicine Hall there! Sound familiar, we also had it in the previous world, enshrined Medicine Buddha, the one here, it looks like a medical hall or something, over there, you look to the east, there was a huge warehouse before, called Luokoucang, there is also one in the yang world, the name is the same, and there is a large area before there is a horse farm, but it's a pity! When I came in, there weren't even a few pairs of horse bones left," he sighed when he said this.

Racecourse? How can the things in this yang chao be accommodated more and more strangely, even the horse farm? It was not difficult to guess what the previous caster workshop, the war general camp, and the Shenji Pavilion were all about, but what were the Medicine Master Hall and Luokoucang going to do?

A thought suddenly floated from the bottom of his heart, "I'll wipe ......" Zi Nan couldn't help but say a dirty word, and asked Xiang Wen Buharm with a straight face: "What is the name of the horse farm?"

The old judge frowned, thought for a moment, nodded his head, and said slowly, "Shandan...... Kindness...... It's called Shandan Racecourse."

"I understand, I understand......" Zi Nanli seemed to be a little stupid, slowly sat down on the ground, and muttered this sentence to himself.

Seeing Zi Nanli like this, he couldn't help but sigh, and sat down on this sea of clouds like him.

"Before, there was no Netherworld Hall," Zi Nanli said lightly, his tone surprisingly calm.

"You kid is smart, just a little bit of it, until I came here for about three years, the hall suddenly appeared, to be honest, at that time scared the old man half to death, I thought that the king of the underworld was also taken in by this yangchao, how do ......you know" Wen Bu looked a little discouraged, and looked weak when he said this.

"I've probably figured it out, but I don't understand, like the Divine Machine Pavilion...... How did you get in, these are obviously two worlds" Zi Nanli thought for a long time, and still opened his mouth to ask Wen Buxian.

Hearing this, he turned his head and said, "You really asked me, I had these things as soon as I came in, and I don't know how the owners of those pavilions came in."

Zi Nanli nodded when he heard it, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and after a while, he saw him slowly stand up, glanced at the sea of clouds, and asked softly, "Those black smoke ......"

Wen Buxian frowned and said, "It's really not clear, I'm also guessing, if your cultivation stagnates, or...... didn't sacrifice Yang Chao, it is estimated that nine times out of ten, those nasty things will still come out"

"Sacrifice" Zi Nanli snorted coldly, the smell of blood in this time was too good, he swept it obliquely and sniffed it, and smiled meaningfully: "What kind of sacrifice method?"

Wen Buxi didn't answer him directly, but smiled vaguely: "Didn't you guess everything...... Why do you have to tell me personally......"

"Before me, you ...... I really haven't seen anyone else?" Zi Nanli asked, her voice trembling a little for some reason.

Wen Buxian was silent for a long time, with a look of embarrassment.

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it" Zi Nanli sighed and said softly.

Hearing the bitter smile and shaking his head, the old judge sighed, as if he had made some kind of determination, stomped his feet, closed his eyes and said: "I've seen it, there are many"

"What about after the Immortal Monarch handed over Yang Chao to me," Zi Nanli then asked.

The old judge pointed at Zi Nanli and muttered: "You kid won't die if you don't reach the Yellow River, and after this Yang Chao follows you, he will slowly become like this."

At that time, the bridge had not yet been broken, and I thought that the Emperor of the Dead had discovered my whereabouts, and relying on his cultivation of Taoism, he had cut off Yang Chao's connection with the outside world, thinking that he could force me out in this way

Later, I slowly figured it out, especially after arriving in this other world, I became more and more sure."

"Sure of what?"

"This Yang Chao is definitely not an immortal soldier, otherwise...... There won't be so many people who will die here" When Wen Bu said this, there was a deep fear in his eyes, like that, Zi Nanli had only seen it outside the Heroic Spirit Realm, and Wen Bu was so timid in his eyes at that time.