The bones, the bones of all the way, the bones of all kinds of terrifying creatures, were piled up in the bronze ancient hall, and their behaviors were different, as if they were worshipping something, and they seemed to be fearing something.

Their bodies were all facing a place, the very center of the sea of bones, a stone platform.

Stepping on the dry bones on the ground, Ye Ling walked to the front of the stone platform, and when he saw the things on the stone platform, his expression trembled.

There is a severed hand on the stone platform, clutching a knife tightly, and there is red blood flowing out of the hand, flowing through the knife, and then flowing into the stone platform, I don't know where it flowed.

This knife Ye Ling was very familiar, very familiar, Ye Ling even felt that he had touched this knife, and this hand, he seemed to have seen it before, but it was not here.

Three knives!

In the end, Ye Ling thought of a person, with a shocked look on his face, it was the three knives, the one who had forgotten the past and always carried the three knives on his back, who had escorted Ye Ling out of the Cangyuan world.

Three knives, when did his knife fall here, and who cut down this hand?

"Ye Ling, you're finally here. ”

A voice sounded, Ye Ling's expression was shocked, he turned his head, looked at a sea of bones, and his heart trembled.

A person, I don't know when he appeared in the sea of bones, he only had half of his face, and the other half of his face seemed to have been torn by something, and his chest was pierced, and some rotten skeletons could be seen inside.

He is not a living man, he is a dead man, or he is not even a dead man, but just a remnant of thoughts, immortal, waiting here.

"My name is Qingtian, the hall master of the Heavenly Power Hall of the Sword Immortal Palace, and I am waiting for you here on the orders of the palace master. ”

He said, looking at Ye Ling, there were obviously no eyeballs in the empty eye sockets, but Ye Ling could feel that he was looking at him, Ye Ling looked at him, was silent for a moment, and bowed down to him.

"Junior Ye Ling, the current palace master of the Sword Immortal Palace, meet the senior of Qingtian. Ye Ling said, looked up, but didn't see him again, suddenly, turned around, and saw him on the side of the stone platform.

He looked at the knife in front of him, as if he was remembering something, and for a long time, he looked at Ye Ling.

"Take it back and give it to its owner, this starry sky is going to change, he needs it. ”

Qingtian said, was silent for a moment, bowed down, knelt on the ground, and bowed down, Ye Ling's expression was shocked.

"Ye Ling, it's all up to you, live, you must live, live to the end, live for you, sacrifice too much. ”

The dry bones were scattered, turned to ashes, and disappeared little by little, and the voice was also a little bit away, and he was gone.

Ye Ling looked at this scene, his expression trembled, it was still the same sentence, live, live, another ancient existence passed away forever, Ye Ling stood in a sea of bones, silent for a long time, and looked at the stone platform.

He kept breaking his hand, holding a knife, as if he had placed it for eternity, just waiting for someone to take him.

"Woo-ra!"

Standing on the side of the stone platform, Ye Ling stretched out his hand and slowly touched the broken hand, and in an instant, the entire bronze ancient hall trembled, the space froze, and the pair of hands were gone.

took the hand on the stone platform and sent the knife to Ye Ling's hand little by little, the blood flowed, shocking, Ye Ling's expression trembled, and he clenched the knife in his hand little by little.

Yanshi Divine Sect, the most mysterious and core place, Yanshi Mountain, in a large hall, a person who was bound by countless chains opened his eyes, looked at the heaven and earth, and a faint sword intent permeated out, and the chains trembled.

"Do you perceive something, is someone coming to save you?" A person appeared in the temple, looking at the people who were bound, his expression was slightly condensed, the people who were bound by the chains glanced at him lightly, and closed his eyes again, and the people in the temple looked at this scene, smiled faintly, and shook their heads.

"No matter who comes to save you, even if it's a saint, as long as he enters Yanshi Mountain, he won't be able to get out. ”

The man in the hall said, took a deep look at the man bound by the chains, and left the main hall.

Cangshan, in the bamboo forest of the mountain col, on the side of the secluded pool, Ye Ling opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, looking stunned.

Secluded pools, bamboo buildings, mountain passes, it seems that nothing has changed, the land of nine secluded places, the bronze ancient hall, he held the knife, in a trance, he seemed to leave the world, into a place that does not exist, and then woke up is back here, as if in a dream.

Suddenly, Ye Ling looked at his hand, his expression was shocked, a knife was in his hand, and this knife was no stranger, it was the knife on the stone platform of the bronze ancient hall.

It's not a dream, it's all true, he went to the Nine Shadows, stepped into a Jedi, and entered the Bronze Ancient Palace.

"Awake?"

A voice sounded in his ears, Ye Ling came back to his senses, looked to the side, and saw a person with a condensed expression.

"Ancient ...... Trees?"

Ye Ling asked, there was a hint of uncertainty in his expression, it was obviously the same face, and even the voice was exactly the same, but it gave Ye Ling a completely different feeling, as if he was not alone.

"I'm not him, I'm Lei Ming, we've met, Master of Red Moon, I didn't think you were Ye Ling. ”

He said, looking at Ye Ling, there was a smile on his face, and a smell of wine came to his face, which seemed to be very enjoyable.

"After so many years, he finally disappeared, Ye Ling, thank you very much, I am free. ”

He said, his tone was full of relief, and he took out a pot of wine while speaking, poured it down, and threw a pot to Ye Ling by the way, Ye Ling looked at the wine in his hand with a stunned face.

"You don't have to explain to me, what he did with you, I don't want to care, and I don't care about my business, as long as you don't hurt Hongyue and Cangmen, the rest has nothing to do with me. ”

He said, there was no more decadence in his eyes to see him in the ninety thousand acropolis, and there was also a light in his cloudy eyes, like a sword, shocking people's hearts, Ye Ling's expression froze, and he nodded.

There is another person in his body, he finally understands the meaning of this sentence, he used to be Lei Ming, and he is also an ancient tree, but now it is just Lei Ming, and the ancient tree is no longer there.

In the battle of the Nine Secluded Land, Ye Ling didn't know what was going on, but Ye Ling understood that his ability to return here must have something to do with the ancient tree, it was the ancient tree that brought him back, but he couldn't come back.

"Don't be sad, he's already dead, just a remnant of his soul, it's been so long, it's time to go. ”

Lei Ming said, glancing at the secluded pool in front of him, his expression was slightly condensed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"To be honest, I'm really curious about his identity, and yours, but I don't want to know, sometimes it's a good thing to know too much, and you can enjoy your life if you don't know everything. ”

He said, burped a wine, spit out a mouthful of wine, and with a palm, buried the pool, looked at Ye Ling, his eyes fell on the knife in Ye Ling's hand, paused for a moment, and then shook his head.

"Let's go, go to the Five Gates, I'm waiting for you, if you don't wake up today, I may have to carry you there. ”