Immortal blood, and it is also the ancient immortal blood that has been shattered tens of thousands of years ago, such a big temptation is really difficult to resist for the Holy Mother of Liyao at this moment.

However, she was not carried away by the temptation for the time being, she knew very well how evil the Heavenly Evil Ghost Sect was, once she chose to join this evil sect, then she would never want to leave for the rest of her life.

"Why did you choose me?" Our Lady of Liyao asked.

"Because you're the same kind of person as us." Huang Fukui said with a smile.

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not like you." Our Lady of Liyao said coldly.

"Hehe, a person who dares to kill even his own Taoist companion for the sake of strength, what else in this world you can't do? When it comes to viciousness and sinisterness, I think I'm not as good as you. Huang Fukui sneered.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Our Lady of Liyao, but she did not attack.

"In addition to joining the Heavenly Evil Ghost Sect, what price do I need to pay?" After a long time, Our Lady of Liyao asked.

Apparently, her heart was shaken.

"This will not be known until you go to meet our sect master." Huangfu Kui said with a smile.

He knew that no one in this world could refuse the temptation of a drop of Gu Immortal blood, especially a powerful and evil Sacred Realm powerhouse like the Holy Mother of Liyao.

After hesitating for a while, Our Lady Liyao's body flashed back to the cold ice jade bed again, and continued to breathe and heal her body.

But before she closed her eyes, she said a word.

"Give me three days."

Huangfu Kui smiled, did not disturb the Holy Mother of Liyao's healing, and withdrew from the cave very interestingly.

——

Within the boundless turbulence of space, there is nothing but darkness here, and not even time has any meaning here.

But the strange thing is that at this time, there is one more "guest" in the turbulent space turbulence!

It was a floating human body, I don't know if it was dead or alive, surrounded by a layer of cyan energy, and no matter how terrifying the spatial tearing force was, it couldn't hurt him.

In this way, he has been drifting with the turbulence of space, coming from endless darkness and drifting towards even more endless darkness.

I don't know how long it took for the motionless human body to react.

He's still alive!

"Huh?"

As if he had been asleep for thousands of years, he opened his eyes leisurely, his eyes glazed, as if he had lost his soul.

After a long time, his consciousness gradually recovered, but the endless darkness in front of him made him feel an unbearable depression and despair.

"Is this hell? It turns out that it is different from the legend, there is no Nai He Bridge, no Meng Po Soup, and no Ten Palaces of Yama! The man said leisurely.

He was none other than Chen Qingyang, who was forcibly pulled into the spatial turbulence by the Void Ghost Spirit King, and at this moment even he thought he was dead.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, on the far side of the darkness, a dazzling light vibrated out, like a star exploding, and the terrifying energy fluctuations could be seen with the naked eye, which shocked Chen Qingyang.

However, the explosion seemed to be extremely far away from Chen Qingyang's place, and the energy fluctuations did not affect this side.

"Where the hell is this?"

Chen Qingyang's heart was full of endless confusion, his body subconsciously flipped over, and a heart-piercing pain went straight into Chen Qingyang's soul.

"What's going on? Can you still feel the pain? Chen Qingyang thought in shock.

In his cognition, the soul of a person is already separated from the body after death, and he does not sense the existence of the body at all.

But at this moment, he clearly felt the existence of his body, was he not dead?

"Human, you're finally awake."

At this moment, the familiar voice of Mo Qi sounded in Chen Qingyang's mind.

"Moqi, why do you still exist?" Chen Qingyang asked in surprise.

Mo Qi said before that if Chen Qingyang died, he would not be able to exist.

"You're not dead, how can this king die?" Mo Qi said angrily.

"What? I'm not dead? How is this possible? ”

Chen Qingyang asked in disbelief.

The moment he entered the spatial turbulence, Chen Qingyang felt that his body and soul were about to be torn apart, how could he survive under such circumstances?

"This king also thought that this time it was impossible to escape, but I didn't expect that your kid actually had such a rebellious treasure." The demon said with a sigh.

In the spatial turbulence, any martial artist can talk about the color change, even if it is a strong person in the Immortal Realm, he may not be able to survive in it.

"What baby?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously, his heart was a little difficult to calm down at the moment, and he felt good to be alive for the first time.

"The piece of bronze you grabbed in your hand, this king is very curious, what is it, and even such a terrifying spatial tearing force can't destroy its energy defense." Moqi asked.

"Bronze?"

Chen Qingyang raised his hand with difficulty, and really found that he was clutching a piece of something in his hand, which was the bronze ancient hall.

At this time, the bronze ancient hall emitted a blue-green light, enveloping Chen Qingyang's whole body.

"I only know that it's called the Bronze Ancient Palace, and I don't know anything else." Chen Qingyang also said helplessly.

Fortunately, this bronze ancient hall was not handed over to the Ghost Pupil Daoist for safekeeping, otherwise Chen Qingyang would have died by now.

"The Bronze Palace?" Moqi thought for a moment, and was sure that this was the first time he had heard of the name.

When Chen Qingyang was still in a coma before, Mo Qi had already tried to probe the bronze ancient hall with his divine thoughts, but in the end, he was swallowed up by a devastating force, which frightened him to stop quickly, and he still has palpitations.

"Moqi, we really didn't die?" Chen Qingyang asked again.

"Nonsense, this king hasn't been so boring to play such a joke with you." Moqi said.

"And where are we?" Chen Qingyang then asked.

"Endless spatial turbulence." Mo Qi's voice suddenly lowered and said.

"What the hell is it?"

Chen Qingyang had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"To put it simply, we are now in a completely endless dark space, as strong as a master of the Immortal Realm, we may not be able to survive here, if you don't have the protection of the bronze ancient hall now, you will be torn into nothingness in an instant." Moqi explained.

Hearing this, Chen Qingyang's body trembled slightly.

Even powerful immortals may not be able to survive here, what kind of terrifying existence is this?

Chen Qingyang didn't dare to imagine.

"Then you can't get out?"

Chen Qingyang knew the answer of the Demon Tree, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Don't talk about it now, even if this king finds his body and his strength returns to the peak, it will never be possible to escape from here, and now there is only one thing we can do."

"What's the matter!"

"Wait for death!"

"It's not humorous at all!" Chen Qingyang said speechlessly.