Compared with Su Ya's concentration, Ye Cuo is indeed a step worse.

"But it's okay, you have gone through several tests, which will be of great benefit to your heart, I hope you will encounter similar scenes in the future, and you will be able to stick to your Dao heart and never waver!"

The old man spoke up.

Ye Cuo nodded, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and walked forward quickly.

Finally, the ink-black passage finally came to an end, and a teleportation array exuding a blue color appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Ye Cuo strode into it, and in an instant, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, Ye Cuo's figure appeared inside an empty treasure hall, and the entire treasure hall, the fog was surging, and the cold air was pressing, and in the middle of it, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar demon cave.

Ye Cuo took out the cottage ancient lamp and walked forward step by step.

The whole treasure hall is full of murals of different forms, painted with some demons and monsters, which look hideous and vicious, and the ferocious spirit is compelling.

It's like telling a story from the past.

Ye Cuo had no intention of being nostalgic, and his footsteps did not stop.

"Hmm, this place is so familiar, I look like I've seen it somewhere!"

Ye Cuo frowned, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly slapped his head, and reached out to take out a map from his arms.

This map is the map of the underground palace that Ye Cuo got from the Bai Miao clan. However, it is not a complete map of the dungeon, just a fragment.

Before, since Ye Cuo entered the underground palace, he had encountered all kinds of obstacles and escaped into all kinds of illusions, which were not recorded on the map.

Now, when he entered the treasure hall, he immediately remembered the map in his arms, took it out and looked at it, and there was indeed a record on the map.

"Haha, great, the next road, I have a map to guide me, it will be much safer!"

Ye Cuo laughed loudly, put away the map, and quickened his pace.

A quarter of an hour later, suddenly, there was a human voice in front of me.

"Anyone?"

Ye Cuo raised his eyebrows, hurriedly put the cottage ancient lamp into the Danhuang Ding, restrained his breath, and quietly walked forward, hiding in the dark, to observe.

Gradually, a group of people appeared in Ye Cuo's eyes.

Looking at it, there were about fourteen or fifteen people, all wearing standard robes, and their chests were engraved with flame-like symbols.

Everyone, with more or less injuries on their bodies, was embarrassed and lacked spirits.

"It's someone from the Pure Yang Palace!"

Ye Cuo recognized the other party's identity at a glance, and his expression became cold.

For the Pure Yang Palace, Ye Cuo has no good feelings.

The people of this Pure Yang Palace were bent on resurrecting the Ancient Heavenly Demon and destroying the earth, and Ye Cuo couldn't sit idly by.

However, it seems that this group of people seems to be much more embarrassed than Ye Cuo, and there are only about a dozen people left in the original team of more than forty people.

In comparison, Hua Xuecheng, who was in the lead, looked much better, holding a Eight Views Palace lamp, staring at the three teleportation arrays not far ahead, hesitating.

"Senior brother, which teleportation array are we going to enter?"

A dusty young man licked his chapped lips and looked at Hua Xuecheng beside him: "This time, don't make the wrong choice, along the way, we have suffered heavy casualties, I'm afraid that if we can't see the corpse of the Ancient Heavenly Demon, we will be wiped out!"

Syllable!

As soon as the words fell, Hua Xuecheng slapped him with his backhand and pulled him to the ground.

"Something with no ambition, if you dare to shake the army's heart again, I will kill you!"

Hua Xuecheng glared at the young man on the ground viciously.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, senior brother spares ......"

The young man was so frightened that he fell to his knees tremblingly, crying out for mercy.

"Hmph, you're so self-conscious!"

Hua Xuecheng's nose twitched, and he snorted coldly: "This time we entered the Kunlun Ruins, because we were ordered by the head of the sect, to resurrect the Ancient Heavenly Demon, revitalize the Pure Yang Palace, and unify the earth!

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The rest of the disciples all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they bowed down one after another to answer the order, showing bitterness on their faces.

"Hehe, it's really self-defeating, just relying on you little shrimps, you are also trying to resurrect the Ancient Heavenly Demon?

Ye Cuo shook his head and laughed secretly when he heard it.

"Huh, someone!"

The Eight Views Palace lamp in Hua Xuecheng's hand suddenly flickered, causing Hua Xuecheng to raise his sword eyebrows and shout: "Hurry up and come out for me, don't sneakily hide in the dark!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the disciples took out their swords, guns and sticks one after another, and looked around vigilantly.

"Hehe, Hua Xuecheng, do you deny me?"

As soon as Ye Cuo saw that he had been discovered, he didn't bother to hide anymore, and walked out directly in stride, swaggering in front of Hua Xuecheng and his group.

"You...... Are you Ye Wrong?"

Hua Xuecheng's eyes widened, he looked at Ye Cuo in horror, and his tone became trembling: "It turns out that the person who entered Kunlun Ruins first is you!"

It turned out that Hua Xuecheng thought that the mysterious person who entered the Kunlun Ruins first was a person from Guanghan Palace, and he didn't care about it.

Because, no one among the surviving disciples of Guanghan Palace could pose a threat to him, especially since he had the legendary Eight Views Palace Lantern in his hand, and he was even more fearless.

But he never expected that the mysterious person was actually Ye Cuo!

Who is Ye Cuo?

It's a god list master!

Known as the strongest existence on earth!

In the face of Ye Cuo, even Hua Xuecheng, who had the Eight Views Palace Lamp, couldn't help but feel cowardly.

"Ye Cuo, did you kill Hua Gang and Hua Qiang?"

A short and stout Pure Yang Palace disciple glared at Ye Cuo through gritted teeth.

"Not bad. ”

Ye Cuo nodded and smiled, with an indifferent posture: "The two of them are not self-sufficient, and they actually tried to join forces to kill me, so I killed them, what's the matter? You want revenge?"

"You ......"

"Shut up!"

Hua Xuecheng grabbed the disciple beside him, accompanied by a smiling face, and walked towards Ye Cuo: "Mr. Ye, when you entered the underground palace, you must have come for treasure, right? Coincidentally, we are also here to hunt for treasure." Hua Gang and Hua Qiang have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, if you kill them, you will kill them, don't care. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his words and said with a smile: "The terrain of this underground palace is extremely complex, full of thorns, and hidden murderous intentions, I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing to go with us, and we can take care of each other." When the treasure is found, how to distribute it is all up to Mr. Ye. ”

"Oh?"

Ye Cuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Hua Xuecheng in surprise.

Obviously, he never expected that Hua Xuecheng would communicate with him with such a humble attitude, and took the initiative to lower his posture and invite himself to cooperate in the treasure hunt.

"Hehe, just a few of you stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you are also worthy of cooperating with Lao Tzu?"

Who would have thought that Ye Cuo actually sneered and mocked mercilessly.

(End of chapter)