"That race?"

Han Yun hurriedly asked.

"Undead!"

The old woman's voice sounded in Han Yun's mind, and at this moment, Han Yun finally understood that the guardian of the Nine Shadows Pagoda in the Dark Land was the undead!

"The Dark Land has already appeared as a powerhouse of the Nine Nether Realms!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and looked at the old woman.

"The powerhouse of the Nine Nether Realms?"

The old woman's expression changed slightly, and then she looked at Han Yun with a suspicious face and asked, "Are you sure?"

"That's right!"

Han Yun nodded, the system said that there were powerhouses in the Nine Nether Realms, so naturally it would not be wrong, at least, Han Yun had never seen the system deceive himself!

"Evil......

When the old woman heard Han Yun's words, she suddenly sighed, and then said, "You go, I will go to the dark land, but whether I can stop it or not can only depend on the creation!"

"Senior ......"

Hearing this, Han Yun was slightly surprised!

"Boy, do you know why the undead can retain so much strength on the Xuanling Continent?"

Looking at Han Yun, the old woman suddenly asked.

"Why?"

Han Yun frowned, according to Han Yun's understanding, the undead were only able to retain a lot of strength, and that was because they had fallen into a deep sleep before the Great Tribulation!

"The undead were able to retain their strength, and that was because the last catastrophe was started by the undead!"

"What?"

Han Yun exclaimed, the undead had started a catastrophe for tens of millions of years?

"Boy, you should know, you all know, the luck of this Xuanling Continent is the key to controlling the origin artifact, this first step, you must not let them destroy it!"

"You go back now and defend the Zixiao Divine Kingdom!"

The old woman's voice came, and Han Yun still seemed to ask something, but he found that his body was rapidly retreating, and in a moment, Han Yun's figure had disappeared into the Holy Sect.

Taixian City.

Han Yun slowly descended from the void!

"Han Gongzi!"

As soon as Han Yun fell, a delicate voice came, and Han Yun turned his head to see that it was Jiaojiao!

"Jiaojiao ......"

Han Yun squeezed out a smile on his face, the current Han Yun is really not happy, if he becomes a Dao Ancestor powerhouse, then even if the Nine Nether Realm kills, he Han Yun is not afraid!

But now......

"Master Han, if you don't mind, why don't you and me have a drink!"

Jiaojiao looked at Han Yun and suddenly said with a smile.

"Have a drink!"

Han Yun paused slightly, just wanted to refuse, but looking at Jiaojiao's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Han Yun's heart moved, and then he said, "Miss Jiaojiao, please!"

"Han Gongzi, please!"

The two found a quiet inn, ordered a pot of old wine, a few side dishes, and began to drink.

"Han Gongzi is really a heavenly posture, even the Golden Pupil Clan was defeated in the hands of the Zixiao Divine Kingdom, Jiaojiao is really admired!"

Looking at Han Yun, Jiaojiao said with a smile.

"Hahaha...... Petite little sister has won the prize!"

Han Yun smiled indifferently, one Golden Pupil Clan is not enough to make Han Yun proud, now Han Yun's biggest enemy is the Undead Clan, the Nine Nether Realm, and even ......

That Origin Artifact that is out of control!

"Although Han Gongzi controls ninety percent of his luck, it's not so simple to keep this ninety percent luck, not to mention the undead clan, the ten thousand clans of this Xuanling Continent won't watch the war clan rise again!"

Looking at Han Yun, Jiaojiao said in a deep voice.

"I know this!"

Han Yun nodded slightly, if the ten thousand clans of the Xuanling Continent could really unite, how could they be afraid of a Nine Nether Realm, but unfortunately, the Xuanling Continent missed an opportunity!

And next time.

There will never be another chance!

After the last catastrophe, the strength of the current Xuanling Continent has dropped countless times, and the ninety-nine Heavenly Bloods of the War Clan are now only the pitiful nine people left!

"Han Gongzi knows the origin of my Holy Sect!"

Looking at Han Yun, Jiaojiao suddenly spoke again.

"The origin of the Holy Cult?"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then said softly: "I want to hear about it!"

"My Holy Sect inheritance has been inherited since the last Great Tribulation, isn't it weird for Han Gongzi, why are we shrouded in black robes?"

Jiaojiao looked at Han Yun, the light in her eyes flickered non-stop!

"Why is it ...... in the black robe?"

Han Yun paused slightly, this question Han Yun really thought about, why is a good girl shrouded in a black robe, is it because she looks ugly?

"Do you want to see Jiaojiao's true face?"

At this moment, Jiaojiao's body suddenly approached Han Yun a lot, and at close range, Han Yun even felt a tension in Jiaojiao's voice!

"Look at your face!"

Han Yun was stunned.

He did want to see how Jiaojiao looked, but Jiaojiao said this......

"Giggle...... Han Gongzi, please come with me!"

Just when Han Yun was in a daze, Jiaojiao suddenly grabbed Han Yun's hand, dodged, disappeared into the inn, and when she reappeared, she was in a dark secret room!

"Where is this?"

Han Yun frowned, the surroundings were pitch black, this pitch blackness did not come from that kind of darkness of the night, but a kind of pure blackness, even Han Yun's divine soul power was difficult to probe around!

"Han Gongzi, don't worry!"

A delicate voice came, and in a moment, in Han Yun's shocked expression, a light blue figure appeared in front of Han Yun, and the figure was graceful......

Beautiful as a flower!

But......

She doesn't have a body!

"Are you Jiaojiao?"

Han Yun asked with a shocked face, the disciples of the Holy Sect are shrouded in black robes, do they all look like this?

"That's right, this is my true face, since I followed Miss to the Xuanling Continent, I haven't shown my true face for thousands of years......"

Jiaojiao looked at Han Yun with mixed emotions in her eyes.

"Ten million years?"

"Coming to the Xuanling Continent?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned, the illusory body, and this cold aura, the Jiaojiao in front of him, wasn't it the soul cultivation of the Nine Nether Realm?

"Are you a soul cultivator?"

The cold in Han Yun's eyes rose!

"Han Gongzi is so smart!"

Seeing Han Yun, a touch of appreciation rose in Jiaojiao's eyes, and then she spoke: "I am indeed a soul cultivator, but I am ......."

"But what?"

Han Yun's eyes were full of coldness, soul cultivation, that was the person of the Nine Nether Realm, Han Yun didn't expect that this Holy Sect guarding the Tower of the Nine Nethers would actually be a person from the Nine Nether Realm!

If she had any different intentions, wouldn't it......

Han Yun was in a cold sweat behind him!

And......

And this Jiaojiao also has a young lady, Jiaojiao is already a great powerhouse, so her young lady, isn't it even more powerful, at this moment, Han Yun felt an incomparably terrifying cool air rising from the bottom of his heart!

"But I'm not controlled by the Origin Artifact, but it's a pity that Miss ......"

A terrifying aura rose in Jiaojiao's eyes, and then she spoke: "Miss has cast the forbidden technique of my Nine Nether Realm and turned into an entity, and she is also a disciple who has the blood of the Heavenly Blood and the Nine Nether Emperor's blood in private with the powerhouse of the War Clan!"

"Casting the forbidden spell has already greatly damaged Miss's vitality, plus inheriting the blood of the Nine Shadow Emperors, Miss ......"

Jiaojiao's eyes were gloomy.

"Shocking ......"

Han Yun's pupils shrank, and then he asked with a dull face, "Who is your young lady?"

"Our young lady's name is Chenxi!"

Fifth watch, brothers, good afternoon!

(End of chapter)