In the inn, after listening to Ye Mu's words, the shadow ghost fell into deep thought, with a trace of worry on her pretty face, and at this time, a powerful aura attracted everyone's attention.

"Old Man Deadwood!"

The shadow ghost's beautiful eyes raised, and his gaze looked through the void in the direction of the entrance to Ghost Mist Town, where there was a black-robed old man standing in the air, with a dead branch pinned to his waist, and when he looked closely, he found that it was not a dead branch, but a dry sword.

Ye Mu stood in front of the window, and couldn't help but think of Yichenfeng's words, he and the old man of the dead wood used to be brothers, but in the end he was framed by the old man of the dead wood.

"Sword Saint ......" Ye Mu's eyes narrowed, and he sighed secretly in his heart, a sword path master who has cultivated to reach the Holy Xuan Realm, this is a very terrifying existence.

Ye Mu felt unprecedented pressure, and almost fell in the face of Liu Jingzhi, not to mention the dead wood old man in the middle realm of the Holy Xuan Realm?

However, since the promise has been made, it must be done, otherwise it will not be untrustworthy, this is not Ye Mu's code of conduct.

"Don't worry, when I have enough strength, I'll go and help Yishi get back an eye......" Ye Mu exhaled lightly and muttered in his heart.

At the same time, in the temporary inn, as long as the strong people who had cultivated to reach the Venerable Realm flew into the air, Ye Mu raised his eyes and saw that there were no less than a hundred people.

Ye Mu, who had just come out of the Sword Pavilion, thought that the world's Xuanshi was really like what was recorded in Bai Chen's book, there were only more than a hundred Venerable Realms, until he set foot on the continent, and after all these years, he found that many Venerable Realms were nameless and surnameless, and if they were not famous, naturally no one would know, and every day there was a possibility of a new Venerable Realm, which could not be accurately counted.

An old but deep voice sounded: "Ladies and gentlemen, are you here also for the Holy Spirit Ghost Liquid that is about to be born?"

When the words fell, many people in the air began to talk to each other, he was discussing something, but Ye Mu stared at the old man of the dead wood tightly.

From the dead wood old man, Ye Mu felt a sense of oppression like an endless abyss, as if he was facing a big mountain.

"It's too strong...... Ye Mu shook his head slightly, his brows tightened, and he could only say three words slowly.

"What are you dragging? don't think that this seat doesn't know that you've colluded with the White Moon Sect and them!" Shadow Phantom said sarcastically, with a look of disdain.

"Yo, isn't this the Shadow Sect Master, it's really a rare guest, even you have been dispatched, you really can afford this Holy Spirit Ghost Soul Liquid!"

Shadow Ghost snorted coldly and said, "Dead wood thief, don't be yin and yang in front of this seat, provoke me, you know the consequences!"

Faced with these threatening words, the old man laughed and said, "Sect Master Charm is too worried, the old man didn't mean to ridicule you, it's just that I didn't expect a character like you to be dispatched!"

Cang Wu stepped forward and said loudly: "Old man Deadwood, what do you want to do? The king will not let it go!"

When the old man heard this, his expression did not change, but he smiled and said, "Cangwu, do you mean Situ Jing? Even if she comes, she will not deal with me, she is very busy and has no time to pay attention to me!"

"What do you mean by that?" Cang Wu was confused, and immediately frowned and asked.

"Okay, okay, today is to take a look with you, I hope that on the day when the Holy Spirit Ghost Liquid is born, you can be smarter, there are some things that you can't touch!"

After the old man finished speaking, he directly tore the space and disappeared, leaving all the strong people looking at each other.

Looking at the space crack that was slowly healing in the air, Cang Wu's face suddenly changed slightly, turned his head to look at Cang Wen, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that the old man of the dead wood still has a helper?"

Cangzhu also frowned and said, "What the old man of the dead wood said just now clearly shows that even if the king arrives, someone will drag her down, that is to say, there are powerhouses in the late stage of the Holy Xuan Realm and even the peak level on their side!"

"Impossible, even if you count the Tianshan Mountains on the mainland, there are only a dozen powerhouses in the Holy Xuan Realm, and it is impossible for the old man of the dead wood to find other helpers!" Cang Wen shook his head slightly, and immediately denied Cangzhu's guess.

In the inn, Shadow Charm's pretty face was slightly cold, and a pair of beautiful eyes were circulating, as if she was thinking about something, Ye Mu opened her mouth and asked, "Does the old man of the dead wood have other helpers, such as the Saint Xuan Realm level who can drag down the king boss Tu Jing?"

Shadow Phantom shook his head slightly and said: "There is no one on the mainland, you may not know Situ Jing's strength, but I know very well that although it is also a Saint Xuan Realm, but within thirty moves, I will be defeated, and the strength of the old man of the dead wood is inferior to me, at most twenty moves." ”

"The people who can stop Situ Jing, there are only two people on the mainland, Bloody Yi and Yun Zhong!"

After hearing this, Ye Mu was shocked, thinking that even if Situ Jing was at the peak of the Holy Xuan Realm, he would not be able to crush the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Holy Xuan Realm, but the words of the shadow ghost gave him a resounding slap in the face.

Ye Mu sat on the chair and sighed lightly, and suddenly he remembered one thing, that is, the clue he got when he slaughtered the Lightsless Cave and the Demon Gate.

The old man of the Holy Xuan Realm who summoned them to besiege the Ye family back then was not a well-known person on the mainland, could it be that he was colluding with the old man of the dead wood again?

This idea made Ye Mu feel right the more he thought about it, and he immediately said seriously: "What if the old man of the dead wood can find a powerhouse at the peak level of the Saint Xuan Realm?

When Shadow Ghost heard Ye Mu's words, she didn't immediately refute it, she bit her red lips, thought for a moment, and said: "You're right, it's very possible, looking at the determined appearance of the old thief of the dead wood, it is obvious that he has no fear, maybe there is really such a possibility!"

In the next two days, the atmosphere of the Sea of Ghost Mist became delicate, as if a big battle was about to happen in the next second.

And in the sky above the central area of the Ghost Mist Sea, clouds of fog rose, forming a huge whirlpool, stretching for hundreds of miles, completely covering the sky.

Thousands of miles above the whirlpool, three figures stood side by side in the air, it was Xueyi, Yunzhong, and Situ Jing.

Not far from the three of them stood a man covered in a black robe, and from the back of his wrinkled hand it was clear that this person was an old man.

Situ Jing's domineering and melodious voice sounded: "Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Xueyi and Yun Zhong had solemn faces, because the old man in front of them gave them a sense of oppression, a feeling they hadn't felt for many years.

"Hehe......"

The old man smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "As long as you don't interfere in the affairs of the Ghost Mist Sea, this monarch will naturally not do anything!"

Bloody clothes stared at each other, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency seems to think too highly of yourself, do you think you can defeat the three of us?"

When the black-robed old man heard this, he didn't care at all, and stretched out his hands to take off his hat, revealing a face full of wrinkles, but those eyes were clear and bright, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

"It's you!" After Situ Jing and the three of them saw the old man's face clearly, their faces changed instantly!

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to remember Benjun, are you still planning to meddle in the affairs of the Ghost Mist Sea now?" the old man smiled faintly and tilted his head and asked.

Xueyi pursed the corners of his lips, turned his head to look at Situ Jing and Yun Zhong, and said in a low voice, "Join forces?"

Situ Jing's head was slightly pointed, and Yun Zhong's body was already emitting strong fluctuations, he couldn't get used to others pretending to be forced in front of him!

"Oh, what, the three of you are still planning to join forces to fight against Benjun?" the corners of the black-robed old man's mouth lifted slightly, and his tone was full of disdain.

Yun Zhong smiled indifferently and said, "Old Star Monarch of the Mist, I don't know if your strength has regressed now, the three of us will come to ask for advice, and please give advice!"

"Boom!"

Yun Zhong blasted out with a punch, the sky and the earth were discolored, the surrounding space was distorted, and a slight crack appeared, and the terrifying coercion made this sky form a vacuum.

Wu Lao Xingjun just smiled faintly, raised a pair of withered hands with a calm expression, and gently pinched Yun Zhong's fist shadow.

"Poof!"

The powerful fist shadow collapsed directly, but the old star monarch of the fog also took a few steps back, his bloody expression was solemn, his figure turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed out, and a bloody spear fell from the sky.

"Extinguish the gun!"

A huge blood-colored spear shadow formed, stabbing towards the Misty Old Star Monarch, the power of this shot was even stronger than the punch of Zhiyun Zhong, this space directly cracked the pitch-black gap, and a lightning storm formed, raging in the space!

The old star of the fog finally put away his smile, a pair of withered hands raised, and a seal was changed, and a black mist gushed out, forming a giant in the air, and the giant held the blood-colored spear shadow with both hands and shook it violently!

The blood-colored spear shadow was beaten out of direction, the energy collapsed, and the black mist of the giant slowly dissipated, and at this time, Situ Jing's attack arrived.

A dark golden arrow came to the door of the Misty Old Star Monarch, he raised his hand to resist, there was a diamond-shaped iron piece in his hand, no matter how powerful the golden arrow was, it could not penetrate the past.

Until the energy was exhausted, the old mist Xingjun just took dozens of steps back, although Situ Jing and the three of them did not attack repeatedly, but the attacks of the three were simply dissolved, you can imagine how strong the old mist Xingjun's strength is.

Looking at the solemn appearance of Situ Jing and the others, Wu Lao Xingjun couldn't help but smile and asked, "Benjun's strength is still enough?"

Bloody clothes said calmly: "Old Star Monarch Mist, although your strength is superior to us, but you are far from the Spirit Xuan Realm, I'm afraid you are still a little close, it seems that your cultivation has regressed a little!"

Asking, the old Xingjun of the fog, who had always had a faint smile on his face, turned pale, and he said coldly: "Even if this monarch's cultivation has regressed a little, it is more than enough to deal with the three of you!"

Situ Jing's beautiful eyes blinked, and he sneered: "Is this really the case? Do you think we did our best just now? You are too naïve!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Wu Lao Xingjun's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but lose his voice, he didn't think that Situ Jing and the three of them could defeat him by joining forces.

Yun Zhong raised his head and laughed: "Let me tell you the truth, old thing, although I haven't broken through to the Spirit Mystery Realm, I can barely be regarded as a half-step Spirit Mystery Realm!"

"What are you talking about?!" Old Star Monarch was shocked at this moment, he knew that the three of Situ Jing were at the peak level of the Holy Xuan Realm, but he never thought that the three of them would be able to reach the half-step Spirit Xuan Realm.

"You guys are lying, don't you know that it is impossible for the current Tianxuan Continent to produce a strong person who surpasses the peak of the Saint Xuan Realm? Half-step Spirit Xuan Realm? Are you joking?"

In fact, what the Fog Old Star Monarch said was right, it is very difficult to even produce the Holy Xuan Realm in the Tianxuan Continent today, let alone the existence that surpasses the Holy Xuan Realm?

But Situ Jing and the three of them were an exception, all three of them had been to the Tianshan Star Gate, and gained some insights from there, after so many years of cultivation, their cultivation had indeed surpassed the peak of the Holy Xuan Realm.

However, he didn't reach the half-step Spirit Realm as Yun Zhong said, he just wanted to pretend to be forced and bluff the old Xingjun, but he was unexpectedly seen through by him at a glance.

"Hmph, then you can give it a try, don't talk about the three of us, as long as the two of us join forces, we can hold you back, who do you think can resist the remaining one?" Situ Jing's beautiful eyes glared and snorted coldly.

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