This person's white hair is almost mopping the floor, there is a red thread at the end of the hair that ties the long hair at will, he is dressed in white and fluttering, and his voice is hoarse, but his face is not old, at most he is in his early thirties, not very handsome, but there is a touch of beauty, giving people a kind of elegance.

"Are you the soul of the jade flute?"

The white phantom shook his head and smiled slightly, "I am the spirit of the jade flute, you can call me the jade flute directly, at least that's what my master has always called me." ”

The three of them couldn't help but twitch out of the corner of their eyes, the spirit of the jade flute was called the jade flute, and the ghost saint Venerable was really trouble-free.

Yu Xiao didn't care what the three of them looked like, but talked to herself, "I don't know how many years have passed since the war, this world really waits for no one, how many years, this is the first time since I was asleep, children, can you tell me what year it is?" Where is this place? ”

Jun Chenfeng said, "This place is called Fengxiang Continent, and this year is the nine thousand three hundred and seventy-third years of the wind calendar. ”

Yu Xiao looked at Jun Chenfeng in confusion, as if he didn't understand his words, and then raised his head and sighed, "I have never heard of Fengxiang Continent, it seems that everything really no longer exists, and we really lost that big battle." ”

"Senior Yu Xiao, we are here only hoping that you can do a favor." Yeyun suddenly spoke solemnly, "We hope you can tell us where the Ghost Saint Venerable's spirit is?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Yu Xiao's originally smiling face sank suddenly, "You are here for His Holiness?" Hahaha...... I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, there are still people thinking about His Holiness, why? Don't you spare even a single dead man? Although I only have one session left in my jade flute, as long as I am here, no one will want to disturb His Holiness's rest. ”

With a flip of the palm, a rusty long sword appeared in Yu Xiao's hand, but if you look closely, you will know that the long sword is not an entity, but the same as Yu Xiao, a spirit body, and then look at the murderous aura on Yu Xiao's face, it is clear that it is a misunderstanding.

At the moment, Gong Yutian doesn't have much heart to do it, after all, if he delays one more point, the evil spirit of the Ghost Saint Venerable will be one point fiercer, and once it breaks the Nine Demon Saint Pagoda to the outside world, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Wait, the seniors have misunderstood, we didn't mean to disturb His Holiness's rest, but we had to do it."

"Hmph, don't you have to talk a lot, do you have to do this when you want to destroy my dementor clan?" When it came to the extermination of the clan, Yu Xiao's face looked distorted and hideous because of anger and resentment, "Today, my Yu Xiao fought to ashes, and I won't let you wait for it." ”

"Stop, Jade Xiao senior, the soul dementor clan is not extinct." It was Yeyun who spoke, making Gong Yutian put himself down, and then slowly walked to where Yu Xiao was, looked at each other, and then Yu Xiao's pupils opened, and he stepped forward to grab Ye Yun in disbelief.

"You...... Are you a dementor? ”

Yeyun nodded, "Yes, I am not the only dementor in this continent, there are other people, whether it is the number of dementors or the number of calamities, I know, the people of the dementor clan know that our enemies are very strong, so we are all hidden, and one day we will take back everything that belongs to us." ”

With a flip of his palm, a small mansion floated in the air, and Yeyun asked, "Senior Jade Xiao, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with this thing, right?" ”

"It's ...... The Xuanwang Immortal Mansion of Wulan. ”

"Yes, it is the immortal mansion of Wulan's predecessors, and it ......" spread out his palms, that picture is the remnant of the emperor's tomb and the mimic flying battleship, this battleship is a gift from the Ghost Saint Venerable, as the instrument spirit of the Ghost Saint Venerable, Yu Xiao naturally knows this.

Coupled with the fact that Yeyun was indeed a dementor, he finally let down his guard.

"Even so, you can only prove that you have seen Wulan, that you are a dementor, but not that you are not an enemy."

"Senior Yu Xiao, do you think that enemy can tolerate the dementor surviving? Or even accommodate a dementor to grow up next to him? ”