Xuanyuan Yu thought of the first people he met when he and Li Zheng took Shen Yixue's true soul into the cultivation realm to find the shell of her previous life, and the weapons in their hands were all made of gold and jade!

Thinking about this, Xuanyuan Yu could finally be sure that the place he would come to was definitely intentional by the mysterious young man.

But what is the purpose of the other party?

But now is really not the time to think about this problem, and there are people rushing up from behind, holding all kinds of weapons, and besieging Xuanyuan!

Xuanyuan Yu immediately fell into a melee, snatched the weapon and poured internal force, swept across, and when there was no weapon, he poured his fists, beating that group of people to cry dad and mother, and the ghost cried wolf!

And this is still the consequence of Xuanyuan Yu not wanting to hurt people's lives.

Most of these people who suddenly appeared were ordinary people, all relying on the weapons in their hands, once they lost their weapons, and they didn't have the advantage of the formation for their own blessings, they suddenly became vulnerable in front of Xuanyuan Yu!

This truth was only later figured out by Xuanyuan Yu.

Now Xuanyuan Yu, rushing all the way from this group of people, and then turning back, after three in and three out, this jade-paved street is a crowd of people on their backs.

At the crossroads, the weapons of the other three teams of people emitted various colors of light, and after suppressing the colorful light, they also discovered the abnormality here, so the three teams of people all rushed over, and suddenly the surroundings of Xuanyuan were all overwhelmed!

"Who are you?" The person who rushed to Xuanyuan Yu first, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, slender as a bamboo pole, can be described as a pinned bone, although it is ugly, but he holds his head high, like a proud rooster, as if he is the leader of this group of people, and asked Xuanyuan Yu: "Who are you?"

Of course, he asked, but Xuanyuan Yu didn't bother to answer him. It was Xuanyuan's fist that answered him.

Xuanyuan Yu smashed at the man with a punch, and the man had already taken precautions, turned his head to avoid it, and a swarthy mace in his hand slashed towards Xuanyuan!

The mace was filled with this layer of faint black gas, and the strong wind was howling, Xuanyuan leaned back to avoid it, and at the same time, the foot in his hand kicked out!

The man was kicked by Xuanyuan Yu, took three steps back and finally stabilized his figure, and then ordered the person on the left: "Go check, go check his guide!

Immediately someone left, and the rest all came up towards Xuanyuan.

The man looked at Xuanyuan, smashed the mace in his hand again, and at the same time asked again, "What is your origin?

The second elder, that is to say, at least one great elder exists, but I don't know if there are three, four, or five elders in this place called Bliss, there are a total of several elders.

Xuanyuan Yu saw the move, and generally replied to the other party after thinking quickly: "My usher? What do you mean is the person who brought me here?"

The man asked, but his hands did not stop. It's just that he just ate Xuanyuan's punch, and there was an instinctive fear in his heart, so the mace in his hand was also cringe, and he lost his momentum.

"Nonsense!" he paused and raised his voice, "You can come in without a usher?"

"Oh, do you mean to bring the people who have come here?" said Xuanyuan after a moment's hesitation, "a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a cyan bead in the center of his eyebrows......"

He described the appearance of the mysterious young man he met in the nameless land, and then stared at the change in the man's expression, hoping to see a clue.

Since the mysterious boy was able to push him in the Six Realms Reincarnation Plate, he pushed him to this place called Bliss, and naturally had an unknown relationship with this place.

However, the man was at a loss when he heard it, if he was not too good at concealing it, he had never seen the mysterious young man Xuanyuan Yu said.

However, according to Xuanyuan's speculation, the latter is more likely. Presumably, that mysterious boy, even if it is related to this blissful room, is a high-ranking existence, not something that these little minions can see when they say it.

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry: "Nonsense, there is no such person at all!"

Xuanyuan Yu continued to talk nonsense: "Could it be that you are mistaken? There are people coming and going every day in this blissful room, and it is normal that you can't remember one and a half." ”

But this time, he immediately put on a goof: "It's just nonsense! People who come here every day are introduced by people and pass layers of tests, how can I not remember?"

As he spoke, a faint black light suddenly appeared on the mace, like a black mist, and even his momentum skyrocketed!

Xuanyuan Yu's heart suddenly burst out, knowing that this set of words was a failure. He was not afraid, because he had no intention of doing good.

However, he still asked without giving up: "If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens." If you offend someone you can't offend, won't you walk around without food?"

The man sneered and refused to talk nonsense with Xuanyuan: "I see, the person who can't eat and walk around is you!"

Although the streets here are gorgeous and extravagant, they are all paved with pure gold, silver and jade, but they are not wide, at this moment these two or three hundred people are crowded together, looking menacing, but in fact, what Xuanyuan is really facing is more than a dozen around.

The others are all squeezed into the periphery, and it is difficult to squeeze in.

Xuanyuan Yu's weapons were used to grab one piece, one was broken with one, one was thrown away, and one was thrown and another piece was snatched, but in the blink of an eye, except for a circle of people with blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground and chirping, there were countless broken swords and broken swords.

"Come again!" Xuanyuan Yu's gaze swept away, and it fell on the tall thin bamboo pole led by the one who had already reached the middle of the crowd, "What about you!"

The thin and tall bamboo pole was a spirit, and for a while he didn't know whether he should walk out of the layers of protection of the crowd and face Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan Yu's bravery and bravery, they are all obvious to all, how long has it been, their side, at least seventy or eighty have been defeated!

And looking at Xuanyuan Yu again, his face still does not change, and even his breathing is as stable as before!

After defeating so many people, isn't he tired?

Of course Xuanyuan is not tired!

If in the normal domain realm, defeating so many people at once would definitely consume physical strength and internal force, but this is the Bliss Room, with the blessing of the formation, Xuanyuan Yu does not feel that his internal force is consumed at all.

He looked around, but no one dared to step forward: "If you don't come up again, then I'm leaving!"

After saying this, he took a step in the direction of the crossroads, and the people around him almost subconsciously took a step back in unison.

In this way, one side forward, one side retreated, cautiously, and the atmosphere was tense, Xuanyuan Yu simply walked under the archway of this jade street.

The four torii arches still glowed, and they met in mid-air, turning into a very strange mess, so that it was impossible to see the sky above.

There is no sky above this blissful room, and I don't know if there is a sky.

Xuanyuan subconsciously looked up at the sky beyond the intricately intertwined light, but all he saw was darkness and chaos.

Is it night, or is this the case with the sky in this blissful realm? Xuanyuan couldn't tell, so he didn't think about it anymore.

He paused, and was about to grab another weapon, but unexpectedly, a voice came from behind him again: "Stop!"

Xuanyuan Yu turned around when he heard the sound, only to feel a yellow light flashing in front of him, followed by a strong wind!

He took two steps back, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the slender bamboo pole hiding in the crowd, used it as a shield, and met it.

The slender bamboo pole didn't expect that Xuanyuan Yu would be able to catch him even after two people, and the joy that was originally born because of the appearance of the visitor had not completely bloomed, so it turned into extreme horror!

"Second Elder, I, I, I, Little Operator!" the man was in mid-air, dancing with his hands, accompanied by bursts of dry howls.

Someone felt that "raindrops" seemed to be falling in mid-air, raindrops with urine and snort, and they were falling on the tip of his nose!

Under the slender bamboo pole and small operator in mid-air, someone suddenly flashed out of an open space.

The little operator's wow-wow scream finally attracted the attention of the comer, and the yellow light was stunned, like a spiritual snake, and the little operator was instantly rolled up and backwards.

Xuanyuan Yu also took the opportunity to see the person who came clearly, the old man of about fifty, with triangular eyes, a wisp of white goatee under his chin, the person was in mid-air, the gray hair was flying backwards, and it seemed that his whole person was imposing, but with an indescribable gloomy meaning.

In the old man's hand, an earthy yellow long whip glowed with yellow light, and he was putting down the slender bamboo pole, and it collided with Xuanyuan Yu's gaze in mid-air!

The comer is not good!

This is Xuanyuan Yu's first feeling, this old man, compared to the people around him who besiege him, is not a little stronger!

He glanced back at the center of the four torii arches, but there was no familiar colorful light coming out from under the floor tiles, and it was calm.

If that colorful light was really Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, I was afraid that he would also encounter some trouble, and he would not be able to get out for a while.

This made Xuanyuan more determined to fight quickly.

However, he didn't dare to be careless, took two steps forward, bent down, and picked up the mace that had fallen when the slender bamboo pole was thrown out by him.

It was heavy to start with, with some weight, and there were still mysterious and complicated lines on it, filled with a faint aura of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the old man with the goatee was also looking at Xuanyuan Yu and whispered something to the slender bamboo pole. The slender bamboo pole listened respectfully, seemed to hesitate for a moment, was glared at by the old man as if warning, and trotted away.

Xuanyuan Yu raised the mace and pointed at the old man with a goatee, and the internal force was instantly infused into it, ready to go.

The old man with the goatee narrowed his eyes slightly, and silently clenched the long earthy yellow whip in his hand.

The eyes of the two people met and collided in mid-air, and in an instant, a rich and invisible ** aura spread, making the people around them feel a pang in their hearts at the same time, and they all retreated, and they actually vacated an open space.

The old man with the goatee didn't mean to speak, and Xuanyuan naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with the other party, and the mace in his hand was slowly raised above his head.

It's just that before he could pull out the stick, he felt his arms sink suddenly!

But the old man with the goatee seemed to have expected it, and the long earthy yellow whip in his hand took advantage of Xuanyuan's stunned moment, and slashed over!