"Ancestral God...... Turned into an ordinary person? ”

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, extremely surprised, with a few traces of solemnity in his eyes, he stared at the dark space in front of him, and wondered: "If I want to find the ancestral god, what should I do?" ”

"Finding the ancestral god is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is almost impossible."

That dull voice said coldly.

"Unless ......"

The dull voice stopped talking, as if it was playing tricks.

"Hehe, you can just say it."

Ye Xuan half-squinted his eyes, his eyes were a little colder, and said.

"You release me from this Qimen Dunjia, I am the ninth son of the true dragon, and there is a slight sense between me and the true god."

That dull voice, I couldn't help but sneer a few times, and said in a deep voice.

"Tell me first, where are those two women?"

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, it turned out that after saying a lot, the undead of Pixiu still hoped that Ye Xuan would open the Qimen Dunjia and release its undead from the Qimen Dunjia.

But is it possible?

Until now, Ye Xuan has not been able to confirm whether what Pixiu said is true or false?

If what the Pixiu undead said was false, then, once Ye Xuan released the Pixiu undead from the Qimen Dunjia, how could Ye Xuan be the opponent of the Pixiu undead?

You must know that the Pixiu undead are still sealed in the Qimen Dunjia, and they have enough power to bewitch more than a dozen Mahayana realm powerhouses, as well as a Tribulation Realm powerhouse, which is enough to show what kind of power the Pixiu undead have.

There is no doubt that Ye Xuan is not the opponent of Pixiu Undead at all!

Rashly releasing the Pixiu undead from Qimen Dunjia is undoubtedly an extremely wrong choice.

Ye Xuan is not stupid.

It is impossible to let go of Pixiu's undead.

"None of them died, but I knocked them out. Come here, and you can find them. ”

That dull voice paused for a moment before answering Ye Xuan's question.

“…… Good! ”

Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, and he was even more fearless in his heart, in order to save Lin Xueji and Hu Mei'er, he had nothing to fear at all.

Immediately, he walked towards the place where the voice sounded, holding the black knife and the hidden blade sword tightly in his hands, not daring to be careless.

If everything was as the Pixiu Undead said, then Ye Xuan had no doubt at all that the Pixiu Undead had extremely shocking power.

Even if the Pixiu undead are sealed in Qimen Dunjia, its deterrent power is still not to be underestimated.

Soon, according to what the Pixiu undead said, Ye Xuan walked to the depths of the Tarim Basin, which was very close to the edge, and the surroundings were empty, but there was a trace of cool breeze, or rather yin wind, which made people feel creepy and feel their hair dazed.

"Where are you?"

Ye Xuan asked in a cold voice.

"In front of you!"

That dull voice rang out.

"Hoo ......"

An even colder wind blew.

A trace of blood flowed out of Ye Xuan's face, and there was no doubt that it was caused by the cold wind like a knife before, cutting through the skin of Ye Xuan's face.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's expression was extremely serious, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the scene in front of him.

I saw that the space that was originally empty and dark around it suddenly became very bright.

Ye Xuan frowned, his expression was solemn, staring at the door in front of him, and said indifferently: "This door, what is it?" ”

"Qimen Dunjia!"

The dull voice sneered and responded.

"Oh."

Ye Xuan nodded, staring at the door carefully.

That door is indeed very ordinary, just like a wooden door of an ordinary person's house, it is simply unpretentious. It's just that on that door, there is a very strange pattern, like a totem. The totem was golden, like a series of golden runes, which made people feel very confused and shocked.

Ye Xuan only glanced at that totem, and was instantly attracted by the brilliance emanating from that totem, and couldn't extricate himself.

"Boom!"

Ye Xuan's heart trembled, as if he was bewitched by the totem.

"Poof!"

Ye Xuan spat blood from his mouth, and his consciousness even became blurred.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, his vague consciousness came to his senses in an instant, his body shook suddenly, and the extremely terrifying sword momentum and sword qi roared out from his body, raging all around.

In just an instant, Ye Xuan opened his newly closed eyes, and in his deep eyes, there was even a cold color.

"What did you just want to do?"

Ye Xuan's face was expressionless, his expression was cold, he stared at the wooden door in front of him, and asked.

"Hehe, try your willpower."

That dull voice sounded again, and said, "Before, the reason why those Mahayana realm powerhouses lost their minds was because their wills were not strong enough. ”

"Then why did they turn into monsters?"

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, there was no doubt that the Pixiu undead had something to hide from him.

Undoubtedly, Pixiu's undead is still not worth believing.

"I'm the ninth son of the true dragon, even if I'm just an undead, it shouldn't be difficult for me to turn one into a monster."

Pixiu's undead couldn't help but sneer a few times, it was surprised that Ye Xuan was able to get rid of the totem's bewitchment.

After all, that totem is not an ordinary totem.

It is the totem specially laid by the strongest person who casts the Qimen Dunjia in order to prevent others from destroying the Qimen Dunjia.

The totem is called the "Nine Illusions Rakshasa Totem", and whoever looks at the totem carefully will be bewitched and even lose their minds.

It's amazing indeed.

The undead of Pixiu had long known about the existence of that totem, but he deliberately didn't tell Ye Xuan, in fact, it was to test Ye Xuan.

In the past, those Mahayana realm powerhouses also lost their minds directly after seeing that totem.

After Ye Xuan was bewitched by that totem, he relied on his strong willpower to get out of the bewitchment, which was enough to show how unswerving Ye Xuan's willpower was.

"Alright. I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense. Where are Lin Xueji and Hu Meier? ”

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, staring at the wooden door in front of him, this time, Ye Xuan absorbed the previous lesson, and didn't dare to look directly at the totem in front of him with his eyes, and asked.

For Ye Xuan, the Pixiu undead had already lost trust if he dared to deceive him.

"Behind you."

Pixiu's undead said indifferently.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan looked puzzled, then turned around and looked behind him, only to see that Lin Xueji and Hu Meier were asleep hugging each other.

"Actually, you already knew that the totem had the effect of bewitchment, right?"

Ye Xuan sneered a few times, hurriedly stepped forward, carried Lin Xueji on his back, and hugged Hu Mei'er in his arms, he stared coldly at the wooden door in front of him, and said sharply.

"Not bad!"

The Pixiu undead didn't think twice and responded directly.

"Who sealed you here?"

Ye Xuan's expression was grim, and he asked very seriously.

(End of chapter)