Just after Ye Chen and the others left.

Deep underneath the Corpse Demon Sea, in the mountains of coffins made of countless coffins, the silver-winged corpse from before was kneeling on one knee in front of a huge golden coffin.

"Holy Monarch, my subordinates are puzzled, we have obviously agreed to the agreement of Taichu Lao'er, why do we want to let the people of Huaguo go over?"

The silver-winged corpse crawled in front of the golden coffin, hanging its head tightly, and said without saying anything.

"You're questioning ?!! seat"

At that moment, a terrifying tide of divine thoughts suddenly swept in the golden coffin, which directly caused the silver-winged corpse to scream, only to feel that the bones were about to fall apart.

A gloomy voice came from the golden coffin: "Believe it or not, if this seat had made a move just now, my corpse demon sea would have been destroyed in an instant?!!

"What?!!" The silver-winged corpse was struck by lightning: "Could it be that the Holy Monarch is the ?!! in the Heavenly Tomb?"

"No matter how strong the one in the Heavenly Tomb is, no matter how domineering he is, he is in shackles after all, and he is voluntarily imprisoned here, he can't help me. ”

The gloomy voice sounded again: "What this seat is really afraid of is that among the people who came with the Northern Yan Dao people this time, one of them was waiting for this seat to make a move the whole time!"

"Ye Nan's crazy ?!! in the mouth of the old man at the beginning" The silver-winged corpse suddenly raised its head, as if it remembered something.

"Who else but this one?"

The voice in the golden coffin sneered: "This person can set off such a storm in the outside world, naturally he is not underestimated, and this seat is not guilty of making enemies with him for the sake of a primordial old man." ”

"Moreover, this person has slaughtered too many people in the outside world, and he has long been an enemy all over the world, and now that he has entered the Yin Ruins, I don't know how many people want him to die......"

......

Half an hour later, everyone walked out of the Sea of Corpse Demons, and what greeted them was an endless forest.

Huangquan Old Ancestor seemed to glance at the Northern Yan Daoist with disdain: "Northern Yan Lao'er, in vain, you are still an old monster in the late stage of the transformation of gods, and you are so groveling to a group of bone scum......

The ancestor acts like evil and not right, and when he encounters a beat, he is extremely arrogant, and if he can't beat it, he will take the thirty-six plan as the best plan.

In the sea of corpses and demons before, with his character, he naturally killed all the way, but if he was blocked, he would be smashed.

However, the people of the Northern Yan Dao kept signaling to everyone with their eyes.

Hearing the disdainful voice of the Huangquan Old Ancestor, the Northern Yan Daoist looked at everyone, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "You don't know, the Corpse Demon Sea is not as simple as you imagined. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Luo Tianya couldn't help frowning.

The Northern Yan Daoist took a deep breath and said, "I believe you have also seen the previous scene, this Corpse Demon Sea is a world of the undead, and the corpses of many people who have already died in battle have survived in another way. ”

"Like the silver-winged corpse before, this person was a martial cultivator who was one step away from being able to bury himself in the Martial God Realm before his death......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but say slowly: "And the strongest in the Corpse Demon Sea is not him, but the Lord of the Corpse Demon Sea, the Three Shadows Saint Monarch......"

Hearing this, Huangquan Ancestor's face condensed slightly: "Three Shadow Saint Monarchs, could it be a corpse comparable to the Refining Void Period?"

The faces of the rest of the people all changed, which means that they have just passed through the territory of a powerful person in the refining period?

The people of Beiyan Dao bowed slightly, and said: "So Poor Dao stopped everyone from doing it before, and the Corpse Demon Sea is sandwiched between the place where my Huaguo Town guards the Yin Ruins and the passage of General Mountain, once there is a bad relationship, the consequences will be unimaginable......

"Isn't it just a broken skeleton?"

Huangquan Ancestor smiled disdainfully: "At the peak of the Ancestor, an existence like this, you only need to blow a breath to break its bones and scatter ashes......"

"What Beiyan Daoyou said is true. ”

Ye Chen nodded lightly and said, "I also feel the breath of the Three Shadows Saint Monarch, but from the current point of view, it is not hostile to us......

"How dare he be hostile?"

Yang Haotian said without fear: "When the time comes, Uncle Ye will lift his sword and kill him, and directly smash his bones......

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen glanced at him angrily, and immediately urged everyone to move forward, when he first came to Yinxu, if he didn't have to do it as a last resort, he still didn't want to have trouble with the existence of the refining void period.

Of course, if there is really something that doesn't open his eyes, he doesn't mind making a move.

In the secluded forest, the trees are dense, the flowers are vibrant, the birds are fluttering, and the babbling stream is faintly flocking elk drinking leisurely.

Compared to the weirdness of the Corpse Demon Sea, the forest in front of them seemed extremely peaceful, but everyone found that the expressions of the Northern Yan Dao people were tense.

"Beiyan Lao'er, what's wrong with you?" Yang Hao quipped in the tone of the Huangquan Ancestor.

"Shut up, you little bunny!"

Huangquan Ancestor immediately rewarded him with a burst of fried chestnuts, and then he looked back at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Daoyou, have you found out?"

"It's so quiet!"

Ye Chen looked at the peace in front of him, and said lightly: "In this chaotic ruins, next to such a strange place as the Corpse Demon Sea, how can there be such a quiet and peaceful forest?"

"yes......"

Huangquan Old Ancestor bowed slightly, his face was more solemn than in the Corpse Demon Sea, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Song Qiye say, "Have you heard anything?"

"Nothing. Yang Hao was puzzled.

Ye Chen looked into the distance: "The sound of reading ......"

Everyone listened to it, and sure enough, they immediately heard a burst of intermittent reading sound in the distance, and they could vaguely hear a lot of people, as if an ancient student was studying and preparing for the exam.

"It's really like reading......"

Shi Qianhan was surprised: "It's strange, how can there be the sound of reading in this forest?"

"Go, go, and don't listen to the sound of reading......"

Just when everyone was confused, they saw that the faces of the people of Beiyan Dao changed, and they didn't have time to explain, and then urged everyone to follow him, and the direction he walked was contrary to the source of the sound of reading.

At that moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes solemnly to look into the distance.

In front of him, a young man appeared at some point, a young man dressed as an ancient scholar in an elegant literary uniform, and the young man was still holding an ancient book in his hand.

The young man's facial features were ordinary, but he just looked at everyone quietly, and his eyes were extremely clear: "You say, is it Tianda, or is it a people's congress?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the former to ask them such a question so suddenly.

However, the people of Beiyan Dao smiled bitterly, and solemnly hugged their fists at the young man: "I have seen Lord Qianqiu, Poor Dao is a native of Beiyan Dao of Huaguo, I just want to ...... this time."

Before he finished his words, the young man looked at everyone lightly again: "You say, is it a big day, or a big people?"

"You little friend is boring, how can I have the leisure to discuss with you the philosophical issues of Tianda or the National People's Congress?"

There is a monk in the early stage of the god who is not bothered to say a word, and then gently pushes the young man with one hand: "It's better to get out of the way, don't delay me to wait......"

The next moment, his whole body came to an abrupt halt, motionless, as if he had been immobilized.

The young man looked at the crowd again and repeated, "Do you say, is it the great heaven or the great people?"

(End of chapter)