The wind blew through the bamboo forest, setting off waves of bamboo, and pieces of bamboo leaves fell one after another.

Who would have thought that in the corner of Cangshan, there would be a bamboo forest in a mountain col, even if Ye Ling had been in Cangshan for so long and had not found it, he could only find it by the Fifth Hongyao.

Along the stone steps covered with moss, Ye Ling walked all the way to the end, and saw a bamboo building, and the sound of a flute came out of the bamboo building, which was melodious and pleasant, and made people fall asleep.

Ye Ling looked at this scene, contemplated for a moment, walked into the bamboo building, followed the sound of the flute, and walked to the end of the bamboo building, and saw a person, sitting on the side of a secluded pool, holding a bamboo pole, with a line attached to it, falling into the pool, and there seemed to be a bucket next to it, as if he was fishing.

Will there be fish here?

Ye Ling looked at him with a stunned expression, looked to his side, and saw a bamboo flute, suspended in the air, vibrating slightly, and the sound of the flute came out, as if someone was blowing.

Looking at his back, Ye Ling was silent for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly moved, the fishing rod was slightly raised, and something really floated out of the pool water and fell into the bucket.

Looking at this scene, Ye Ling was stunned, in this mountain col, there was really a fish hidden under the ground, calming the shock in his heart, Ye Ling bowed slightly to the people beside the pool.

"Junior, meet the elders!"

Ye Ling said, looking at the people next to the pool, the body of the person on the side of the pool stiffened, the fishing rod in his hand trembled, and the sound of slapping the water sounded, as if the hooked fish had run away.

"Midnight?" After waiting for a while, a voice came, and in a trance, Ye Ling actually felt a little familiar.

"You shouldn't be surnamed Ling, you should be surnamed Ye, her child, the last generation of the Sword Immortal Palace. ”

He said, one sentence, made Ye Ling's body tremble, staring at the back in front of him, his expression trembling.

In a word, all his disguises were revealed, surnamed Ye, her child, the last generation of the Sword Immortal Palace, he actually knew everything, who was he?

In an instant, Ye Ling thought of countless possibilities, and thought that in the end, they all turned into a dead silence.

"My name is Gu Shu. ”

He said, it was not Lei Ming, but the ancient tree, Ye Ling looked at him with a solemn expression.

"It's been a million years, the sea has dried up, the thunder has withered, and I finally waited for you, Ye Ling. ”

He said, put down the fishing rod, turned his head, looked at Ye Ling, and looked at his face, Ye Ling's expression was shocked.

It was him, the master of the Red Moon in the Ninety Thousand Acropolis, the mysterious powerhouse whose origin could not be found, he was actually Lei Ming, the Nine Elders of Cangmen, perhaps his real name was Gu Shu.

"Judging by the way you look, you've probably seen him. He said, looking at Ye Ling, a smile appeared on his face, kind and kind, just like an ordinary old man.

"He is me, but I am not him, I am long dead, millions of years ago, in that silent place. ”

He said, looking at Ye Ling, he shook his head, as if he didn't want to continue, he said that he was dead, dead for a million years, but why did he appear here again?

"Ye Ling, I can't imagine that I will be able to see you again in a million years, and your life proves that we haven't lost yet. ”

He said, there was a touch of sadness in his expression, but he didn't know where it came from, which made Ye Ling's heart tremble.

"Have you seen me?" Ye Ling looked at him and asked, Gu Shu looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Ye Ling, have you heard of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring?" he said, and did not answer Ye Ling's words, but asked another sentence, Ye Ling looked at him, pondered for a moment, nodded, and shook his head again.

"Yin and yang change, there is life and death, there is a yang side in this world, there must be a yin side, what we can see is a world of the living, and the dead also have the world in which they exist, this world is the nine shadows. ”

Gu Shu said, looking at the bamboo flute on the side, as if he had seen something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Shepherd's soul, he is the Ye Ling I told you, her child. He said, as if he was introducing, Ye Ling also looked in the direction of the flute, and his expression was shocked.

The flute stopped, and in a trance, Ye Ling really felt a gaze, far away, profound, and made people's hearts almost stagnate, Gu Shu looked at this scene, smiled faintly, and looked at Ye Ling.

"His name is Shepherd's Soul, and he was a wandering soul that wandered between heaven and earth, and then he attained the Tao and followed me by my side. ”

Gu Shu said, Ye Ling's expression froze, looked at the side of the bamboo flute, and bowed slightly, to be able to accompany Gu Shu's side, after millions of years of immortality, it must also be a terrifying existence.

"Ye Ling, follow him, I'll take you to Jiuyou, she has been there before, I think you should go too. ”

The ancient tree picked up the wooden barrel on his side and poured it down into the pool, and what poured out was not a fish, but a necromancer, a soul body with chains tied all over its body, and the moment it left the barrel, it burst out with terrifying death power, as if in fear, and fled to the pool.

The ancient tree looked at this scene lightly, stretched out his hand, the void stagnated, the surrounding death aura disappeared, the world returned to emptiness, and then looked at Ye Ling, Ye Ling's expression froze, and before he could react, he stepped into the secluded pool with the ancient tree, and there was a bamboo flute floating next to it.

"Buzz!"

A gray world, barren and depleted, without feeling a trace of vitality, Ye Ling and the ancient tree walked out of the air, and there was a bamboo flute floating next to it, and the faint sound of the flute lingered in the ears.

"Roar—"

There was a roar from the distant earth, with anger and fear, little by little, Ye Ling looked at this scene, his expression froze, and the voice of the ancient tree sounded in his ears.

"This is the Nine Shadows, also known as the Dead Realm, the Underworld, and the Hades, where the dead exist. ”

Gu Shu said, and landed on the earth with Ye Ling, walking towards the mysterious unknown place, there were constant roars and roars around him, as if warning Ye Ling and Gu Shu, but no one dared to approach.

"The shepherd said that this place is called the Desert Bone Plain, one of the several forbidden places in the Nine Shadows, where many powerful undead gather. ”

The ancient tree said as he walked, Ye Ling nodded, looked at a piece of mist, felt the terrifying aura hidden in the mist, his expression trembled, and he couldn't help but look at the bamboo flute on his side.

A bamboo flute, a wisp of wandering soul, can actually go deep into these nine hellish Jedi, what is his origin?

"When I came here with her, it was still an ordinary place, and millions of years, too long, have changed. ”

Gu Shu said, walked to a place, suddenly stopped, raised his head, seemed to be looking at something, Ye Ling also looked up, for a moment, his scalp was numb, and his heart almost stopped.