Ye Qinghui took Wang Yuanfang into a secret room, in addition to Ye Qinghui, there were also six elders here, and they were not too surprised by Wang Yuanfang's appearance. They all smiled and nodded to Wang Yuanfang, as if they had expected that Ye Qinghui would bring Wang Yuanfang here!

"Little Wang Daoyou, we want to ask you something!" After Ye Qinghui asked Wang Yuanfang to sit down, he said calmly.

"Elder Ye, please say, you should know everything when you make up your mind!"

"Little Wang Daoyou, you went to the Southern Underworld this time, but for the sake of the newly promoted quasi-corpse immortal?"

"That's right!" Wang Yuanfang did not hide it, he told the elders one by one how he learned the news and how he entered the Southern Underworld. Similarly, Wang Yuanfang did not hide the fact that he had the imperial sword!

"Little Wang Daoyou, have you ever found out which zombie has advanced to become a quasi-corpse immortal?" Although there was some speculation about Wang Yuanfang's entry into the Southern Underworld, they were still quite shocked when they heard Wang Yuanfang say it himself.

This goes to the South Underworld, just go, just like traveling, directly split a crack and drill into it, looking at the Three Realms, it seems that only Wang Yuanfang dares to do this!

"It's the Dark!"

"Darkness?" Several elders frowned and thought for a moment, and then asked uncertainly: "The Shadow in the mouth of the little Wang Daoist is the son of the zombie clan general Immortal Dao back then?"

"That's right, it's that rabbit cub who has advanced to the quasi-corpse fairy, this luck is really good!" Wang Yuanfang said with emotion. This time, he has been promoted by two levels, and he Wang Yuanfang does not have this treatment! How could such a good thing happen to a zombie in the dark!

"The tiger father has no dogs!" Hearing that it was really the son of the Underworld who had advanced to the quasi-corpse immortal, the Seven Elders were filled with emotion. The power of this underworld was spread throughout the entire Three Realms back then, and dozens of heavenly masters were stunned that they couldn't stop a fierce underworld, and they were forced to tear a hole in the encirclement and kill it. If it weren't for the fact that there was a scattered Heavenly Master pulling it to the end at the end, I'm afraid that the Meishan War Human Mage would have gained nothing back then!

This underworld is powerful, it seems that this underworld not only does not lose to his father, but even beats the blue out of the blue. At the very least, this underworld path couldn't jump from the realm of the corpse king to the quasi-corpse immortal realm all at once.

"Trouble!" Ye Qinghui sighed and said: "Once this darkness grows up, it will definitely be invincible in the world, maybe it can be compared with the ancestor of the zombie clan!"

If this darkness is really allowed to grow, who in these three realms can stop it? But aren't these three realms decided by the zombie clan! Then humanity will surely perish!

"No trouble, no trouble!" Wang Yuanfang waved his hand and said, "This ghost has been slaughtered by me, it is dead, and it can't become a corpse immortal!"

"What?" The Seven Great Elders were stunned for a moment, and asked blankly, "Little Wang Daoyou, you're not joking, are you?"

This king is just a real person cultivator, and this dark shadow is already a quasi-corpse immortal cultivator. Can this real cultivator kill a zombie who is a quasi-corpse immortal? Even if the Seven Great Elders were well-informed, they were also frightened by Wang Yuanfang's words!

Not to mention that he is a real person in the distance, even if they are these heavenly masters, they don't dare to say that they can beat this zombie who is a quasi-corpse immortal cultivator! You must know that when they dealt with the Corpse Emperor at the beginning, the Seven Great Elders went up together, and this was only barely a tie with the Corpse Emperor!

This Wang Yuanfang took a quasi-corpse immortal by himself, and he was still in the Southern Underworld where he suppressed the cultivation of human mages, how could this sound so like bragging!

"Little Wang Daoyou, how did you do it?" Ye Qinghui reacted from shock, he felt that Wang Yuanfang dared to say this, he would definitely have killed that ghost!

Boasting in front of these elders, once this lie is exposed, this king will probably not be able to gain a foothold in the human magic world.

"I first controlled it with the imperial sword, and then stabbed it to death with my black sword......" Wang Yuanfang told these elders about the encounter with the Underworld in the Valley of Sin in the Southern Underworld that day, and then fought with the Underworld, and told these elders about the killing of the Underworld.

"......" listened to Wang Yuanfang's narration, all the elders were speechless, Nima, this darkness is too unlucky, this happy day actually met Wang Yuanfang such a person, a quasi-corpse immortal was stunned by a real human mage who was stabbed to death!

This ghost was originally the most gifted zombie of all time, and I am afraid that it will become the biggest joke of the zombie race of all time!

"Little Wang Daoyou, what's the matter with your black sword? Can we take a look? The elder deserved to be an elder, and after a conversation, he immediately grasped the crux of the problem.

This king was able to stab the underworld to death from afar, firstly, he relied on the imperial sword to open the underworld and control the underworld. The second is the black sword in Wang Yuanfang's hand, this black sword, with the blessing of a real person, can actually pierce the corpse of a zombie who is a quasi-corpse immortal cultivator, no matter how you say it, it feels like a wild night.

Therefore, they were all very interested in the black sword in Wang Yuanfang's mouth. I want to see what kind of magic weapon it is, it can be so sharp.

"Now, this is it!" Wang Yuanfang didn't hide it, but generously took out the black sword behind his back and handed it to Ye Qinghui.

"Good sword, good sword, good sword......" The black sword was circulated in the hands of the seven elders, and every elder who got the black sword would take a serious look at it, and then be full of emotion.

"As far as I know, in this human spell world, the sharpest magic weapon is the soul chasing sword of the assassin organization Heaven and Earth Society, but after seeing this black sword, although I have never seen a soul chasing sword, I am sure that your black sword is more than ten times sharper than the soul chasing sword!" Ye Qinghui sighed for a moment, then looked at Wang Yuanfang puzzled and asked, "Little Wang Daoyou, can you tell me the origin of this sword?"

"This sword was tempered by me in the Demon Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation with the three magic weapons of the Jujube Wood Sword, the Peach Wood Sword, and the Heaven and Earth Society's Soul Chasing Sword!" Wang Yuanfang did not hide it, but said directly.

"Jujube Wood Sword? Peachwood sword? An elder was stunned for a moment, and then asked blankly: "The jujube wood sword and peach wood sword you are talking about, but it is known as the black and white double sword, the treasure of the Wudang faction?"

"That's right! It seems that there is such a saying! Wang Yuanfang glanced at the elder puzzled, didn't understand why he was so excited, looking at the always steady elder excited, Wang Yuanfang asked blankly, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"Wang Daoyou, do you know who he is?" Ye Qinghui said with a slight smile.

"Who!" Wang Yuanfang asked puzzled.