The sky is bright and the breeze is blowing.

A few people who had just entered the Seven Realms of the Holy Ruins, looking at the scene within the Seven Realms, always felt unreal.

A few men stood in front of a shallow lake, in which a few small crucian carp roamed, the water was only up to their ankles, and there were pebbles and green shells on the fine sand.

Xiao asked, I vaguely remember what Guiyi Shenjun said, among the Seven Realms of the Holy Ruins, it was a major repair.

He walked with his heart and stepped into the shallow lake.

Qin Zhiyan looked down at the clear lake under his feet, picked up a handful of clear lake water and washed his face.

He sniffed the faint scent of the lake, picked it up and took another sip.

"It's not water. Qin Zhiyan snorted lightly and poured a few more sips.

"Well, the top-grade Yulin Immortal Liquid. Xiao asked with a deep groan, and his heart was already horrified.

In the mortal realm, it was a drop of jade lin immortal liquid like three years of penance, but he didn't expect that in the seven realms of the holy ruins, there was a jade lin immortal liquid the size of a lake with a radius of hundreds of feet.

Call!

"That's Moyu Xianlin. Qin Zhiyan said, only to see that in this "lake", two black jade immortals were lying in it.

The black jade immortal lin's whole body was like the color of black ink, the scales and armor on his body were shining, and a pair of azure pupils looked at the crowd. Even they ignored them, and lay shallow in the lake.

The black jade immortal lin was as high as half a mountain, just a hundred feet away from everyone.

"It's better to take a detour. Qin Zhiyan exhaled lightly.

This immortal beast of the ancient era has the awe of the world in the mortal world. Although the ancient era has long been submerged in the long river of time, the legendary fairy beast is still like a god in the heart, and it cannot be desecrated.

But that is also in the hearts of the world, and the so-called "fairy beast" in Xiao Wendao's heart is no match for the black donkey general.

Step by step, Xiao asked and went to Moyu Xianlin, step by step, like mountaineering.

Qin Zhiyan and Nangong Xiaoqiao looked at his figure and followed him ten zhang away.

The two of them were scared, but they looked at Xiao Wendao and Xiao Heilong Chunchun as if they were on an outing, strolling leisurely in this lake.

Kicking his nose on his face, he stepped on the face of the Moyu Immortal Lin and straddled its back.

The pupils of the black jade immortal lin glowed with a ghostly light, looking at the two people the size of ants, blinking their eyes, and still ignoring it.

Who knows, the two of them have just stepped over the small mountain-like body of the Moyu Immortal Lin. However, Qin Zhiyan and Nangong Xiaoqiao turned into two "wooden people" in front of Moyu Xianlin.

The two of them were fixed in front of the Moyu Immortal Lin, like two wooden stakes, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes.

"Interesting. Xiao asked, and let out a faint sigh.

Not far away, in this piece of water and mountains, I saw a wooden village.

"Look, there's coming. A child's voice came not far away.

The young boy was dressed in plain white linen clothes, and carried a two-meter-long fish on his shoulder, and the big fish shook on his back, but the child's body did not move.

"It's not the Spirit Void Clan. Xiao asked, groaning.

"Outsiders. Another voice flashed by, and I saw an old man half a foot tall, looking down at the two of them.

"Seniors. Xiao asked indifferently.

The old man looked at Xiao and asked, then glanced at Chunchun on the side, and said, "In this spiritual realm, there are people who have not been here for ten thousand years. However, he is a pawn of gods and demons. ”

"A pawn of the gods and demons. Xiao asked, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked at the old man.

"Hmph, isn't the so-called Nine Dragons Holy Venerable the pawns of gods and demons. The old man exhaled and looked at the little black dragon with raised eyebrows.

The little black dragon is not like usual, scolding, or punching wildly. Now, she is unusually quiet, as if she were a different person.

"I'd love to see you. Little Black Dragon Chunchun said lightly.

Listening to Chunchun's words, Xiao Wenwen couldn't help but glance at the old man, and the breath he was holding was mentioned again.

"Heh, the dragon clan I slaughtered is hundreds of thousands, maybe... The old man exhaled, and the meaning of his words was self-evident.

The little black dragon frowned and said, "You must not interfere. ”

As soon as she spoke, she was like a black light, heading towards the old man.

The old man's palms were clustered with two red lights, but Xiao Wendao could not feel the power of the Immortal Yuan, but the power that had never existed in the mortal realm.

The old man jumped up, and the red mangs in his palms were like two narrow knives, slashing at the little black dragon's body.

As soon as he slashed back, the sword was dyed with several bloods.

I saw that on the back of the little black dragon, there were blood stains, which penetrated her clothes, but the stubbornness in her eyes did not fade.

As soon as the dragon moved, the little black dragon's body was like a lightning flash, and he fought with the old man closely.

The old man tore off half of his shirt at once, and there were tiny runes carved on his body, and the runes were like tattoos in all shapes.

Bang!

The little black dragon punched and hit the old man's chest, knocking the old man down a hundred feet away.

In this wooden village, there are no less than 1,000 onlookers, all dressed in ordinary linen clothes, and the color of the pupils is sky blue, a dark sky blue color.

As soon as the old man got up and moved, the power of the spirit pattern emerged from his body, and he moved wildly, and there was an irresistible momentum.

The sword spirit of the Dao sword felt the spiritual pressure of the power of this spirit pattern, and it had the meaning of being unsheathed.

Xiao asked, pressed the hilt of the Dao sword, and pressed the battle intent alive, the innate battle intent.

The two of them crossed the sky, a golden mang, a red mang, and fought, and the mountains and forests under them were all turned into broken trees and short limbs, and they fell aside.

The old man's figure was like a star shifting, moving around the little black dragon, and the faint afterimage became more and more blurred.

The little black dragon frowned, and looked at the old man's moving remnant without moving, and his body shook with a fierce fighting aura.

The shadow was like an inch, heading towards the back of the little black dragon.

I saw the little black dragon turn around and retreat, shaking the inch, and saw the figure of the old man clearly in his eyes.

Step by step, and rise with strength.

I saw the little black dragon holding the old man's neck, and staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, like staring at a dying fish.

In fact, the body of the little black dragon Chunchun is just the most common "martial artist" in the mortal world. It's an ordinary peddler's pawn, and I'm afraid I know a way to do it.

But he didn't expect this old man to be defeated under this ordinary formula.

"Let go, Grandpa Duanmu. I saw a childish child in the wooden village and shouted loudly.

The little black dragon was holding the hand, and he wanted to let go. Not far away, a woman in a pale blue shirt looked at the little black dragon and said, "He is defeated in your hands, whether he is killed or chopped." ”

The little black dragon never thought that this woman would say this, and the strength in her hand loosened by three points.

"Nishito, you can't covet the enemy's softness, and you can't expect the enemy to be merciful. You... You have to face life and death before you can do your best. Defeated, defeated. If the little girl was held in Duanmu's hands, would Duanmu let her go? The woman said, with no sparkle in her eyes.

"I see. The boy was sure in his eyes, and he didn't say much.

The little black dragon Chunchun looked at the old man in his hand and raised his eyebrows. threw the old man in front of Muzhai, and then stood beside Xiao Wendao.

The old man got up from the ground, the contempt in his eyes faded, and he turned and walked towards the wooden village.

"I know who he is. The little black dragon let out a deep voice.

"Oh. Xiao asked in a soft voice.

"The anti-spirit clan of the Spiritual Realm. The little black dragon said aloud and continued: "He is Duanmu Ye. ”

The woman listened to the little black dragon's words and said, "That's right, we are the anti-spirit clan, and we are also the fallen god clan in the mouth of the gods and demons. ”

The anti-spirit clan, Xiao asked, but he was not impressed. Even among the nine thousand Dao Collections, there is no impression at all.

"In this holy ruin, there are really a thousand visions. Xiao asked, sighing.

"Well, but you... But I don't see you who you really are. The woman said.

"My true body. Xiao asked with a deep groan, and continued, "Am I not human?" ”

"You're not human. The woman replied.

Xiao asked and smiled indifferently and said, "Since the seniors have seen that I am not a human, it is better to talk about what I have seen." ”

Once Shennong also said that he is neither human, nor demon, that is, he is neither immortal, nor saint, nor god. But in his heart, he is an ordinary human race.

His body shape is no different from that of the human race. Except, an innate talent.

"I can't see it. The woman said.

Xiao asked and didn't bother with this matter, so he smiled lightly: "Since the anti-spirit clan is cultivating here." We won't bother, but where is the Xuanmen of the Eight Realms of the Holy Ruins, I still hope that the seniors will tell us. ”

The woman smiled lightly: "Although this anti-spirit spiritual realm is in this holy ruin, it is not in the holy ruins. ”

Xiao asked and listened to the woman's words, but muttered in his heart.

What does it mean to be in the holy ruins, but not in the holy ruins?

"The Holy Ruins are spiritual void places, but the spiritual realm of the reversible spirits is not in the Holy Ruins. And this spiritual realm is not in the realm of ten thousand seas. The spiritual realm is in the other world. The woman said.

Xiao asked, listening to the woman's words, and couldn't let go of his breath.

"You mean... This realm of the anti-spirit is not in the holy ruins, nor in the realm of the ten thousand seas. But isn't the holy ruin in the realm of ten thousand seas, why is the realm of the anti-spirit not in the mortal realm? Xiao asked, thinking in his heart.

"Have you heard of the Heavenly Venerable Dao Realm? The woman asked.

"He is the supreme figure of the Immortal Heavenly Realm. Xiao asked and said aloud.

"No, the Heavenly Venerable Dao Realm is the Dao Technique of an Immortal Venerable. One thought can seal the sky, and one thought can turn into a heaven and earth. And this spiritual realm is the Dao realm of a Heavenly Venerable. The woman whispered, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and continued: "And that Tianzun is looking at you at this time. ”

Call!

Xiao Wenwen listened to the woman's words, and the breath in his heart was suddenly released.

The Supreme Heavenly Venerable, who can open up the heavens and the earth, looks at him through the heavens and all the worlds.

The mind was tight, but it was relieved.

"He can't see who I really am. Xiao asked casually.

The woman said, "He doesn't see it either, but he sees a little." ”

"Oh, let's hear it. Xiao asked, surprised.

"If you enter the immortal realm, it will be a great chaos. The woman continued, "You are the Star of Chaos. ”