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Chapter 1154: Saint Abyss

Obtaining the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, as well as the Holy Armor, and a Divine Power Holy Yang Technique, Ye Qingyun's harvest was a bumper harvest.

In addition, his cultivation has also gone from the double to the triple in the underground palace realm.

When he walked out of the cave, it was dark.

However, the three people standing in front of him all shifted their eyes to him, and when they saw him holding a golden sword and wearing golden armor, their bodies trembled violently.

The excitement on his face grew stronger.

"I got the Holy Sword and the Holy Armor at one time, and the quality is still in the eighth grade!" Xu Yifa gasped, seeing Ye Qingyun's gaze with incredulity.

In the entire Holy Clan, such a person is absolutely rare.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Qingyun is the first person in the ages.

Actually, it had something to do with the concentration of the Holy Blood in his body.

"Yes, Second Uncle, Grandpa, and Uncle Tianzhan, I have already obtained the Eight-Rank Ruthless Saint Dragon Sword, the Eight-Rank Armor Saint Armor, and an Eight-Rank Divine Power Saint Yang Finger!"

"Moreover, my cultivation has also been upgraded to the triple level of the underground palace realm!"

Ye Qingyun said slowly, his long hair flying.

"Good, good, good boy!"

Xu Menghu gave Ye Qingyun a bear hug fiercely. He was so excited.

It is a blessing to have this grandson.

"You rest for a while, and I'll take you to the Holy Abyss!" Xu Menghu's voice slowly sounded in Ye Qingyun's ears.

"Good!"

Ye Qingyun nodded, and followed the old man out of the cave.

In a few moments, he was back at his place.

Today's house has long since been replaced by a house ten times larger than before.

After seeing Ye Qingyun, many maids bowed down one after another, looking respectful.

At the same time, there were many women who looked at Ye Qingyun from time to time, and a wonderful light appeared in their eyes.

Recently, Ye Qingyun has become famous among the Holy Clan.

Everyone knew he existed.

In this world, almost all women worship the strong very much.

Moreover, Ye Qingyun is not only talented, has great potential, but is also handsome, and is indeed considered the next head of the family by the Holy Clan. If they can get his favor, even if they do something for men and women, they will be willing.

It's just a pity that Ye Qingyun doesn't have much interest in this aspect.

For him, the main goal at the moment is how to save his mother.

Sitting on the bed, Ye Qingyun looked at the huge ceiling, and from here, he could see countless stars twinkling in the dark sky.

However, their light was much dimmer compared to the bright moon.

"The martial arts world is the same, the strong are like the dragon, the weak are like the stars, the light is only fleeting, and it will not emit a thousand rays of light permanently. Ye Qingyun sighed a little.

"yes!" Da Lei also said.

"Tomorrow's Holy Shadow Abyss......" He thought of something and became excited.

"Da Lei, don't worry, I will definitely help you find a satisfactory corpse. Ye Qingyun nodded heavily, this was his promise to Da Lei.

"Good, good!"

Da Lei said two good words very excitedly.

And so the night passed.

The next day, Ye Qingyun came to the square of the Holy Clan early.

At this moment, Xu Menghu also came alone, he looked at Ye Qingyun, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and then said, "Qingyun, now I will take you to the Holy Shadow Abyss!"

"Okay!"

Ye Qingyun nodded and followed behind the old man.

At this moment, Xu Menghu let out a long roar, and saw that in the clear blue sky, a golden tiger suddenly appeared.

The tiger has three heads, each of which is extremely powerful, and there are three kings written on its forehead.

The tiger spread its huge golden wings and continued to appear in the void like a sword shadow, and the next moment, the tiger appeared in front of Xu Menghu.

Xu Menghu sat up, and then pulled Ye Qingyun to pat the tiger's back.

The whole tiger flapped its golden eight-meter-long wings again, and with a sound of breaking wind in the void, it quickly headed towards the east.

The disciples of the Holy Clan below saw this scene with envy on their faces.

They all knew that only by being appointed as the next patriarch of the Holy Clan would they have the opportunity to go to the Holy Shadow Abyss and obtain the Holy Shadow Clone.

And getting the Holy Shadow Clone is undoubtedly equivalent to an extra life.

That's pretty rebellious!

However, envy is envy, but they are not jealous from the heart.

Because only that kind of person can have a Holy Shadow clone.

"In the Holy Shadow Abyss, there are countless seniors in my Holy Clan, and they have left a shadow in the coffin! As far as I know, there are only ten coffins left now, that is, there are a total of ten Holy Shadow clones, one of which was left by the powerhouse of the Ancient Saint Clan. ”

"A thousand years have passed, and he still refuses to choose the Holy Clan disciple to be his Holy Shadow clone!, even if I went last time, I can't get his approval!"

"Holy Shadow Clone, not only do you choose him, but he also chooses you!And if the match is unsuccessful, you need to choose something else!"

"You have a total of three chances, if the three chances are not successful, then the concentration of the Holy Blood in your body will be a little rarer!, So, you have to think about which Holy Shadow Clone to choose!"

Xu Laohu sat on the tiger's back, turned his head to look at Ye Qingyun, and said slowly.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he thought of something and asked, "By the way, are there still some corpses of other races in this Holy Shadow Abyss?"

"Yes!How do you know?" Xu Laohu stared at Ye Qingyun with some surprise, and then said: "Back then, countless strong people wanted to obtain the Holy Shadow clone of our clan, so there was a thrilling battle, in that battle, many people fell into the Holy Shadow Abyss, but although they died, their bodies were preserved by absorbing the Holy Qi and would not be corrupted!"

"Holy Qi actually has such an ability?" Ye Qingyun was shocked when he heard this.

"Of course, the source of our own holy qi is the holy bloodline in our body, and those who have holy qi will live longer than ordinary human martial artists, and it will not be a problem to live for three or four hundred years longer!" Xu Menghu knew that there were some things that Ye Qingyun didn't understand, and he explained extremely patiently.

As he spoke, a huge abyss appeared in front of him.

There is a stone tablet with four dragons flying and phoenix dancing written on it.

Holy Shadow Abyss!

The tiger flapped its wings and landed on the ground the next moment.

At this moment, there was a person standing in front of him, who was not too strange to Ye Qingyun.

It was the Great Elder of the Holy Clan!

"Patriarch, Qingyun, you are here. ”