What Feng Bamian and Xiao Ba didn't expect was that Ao Zhantian, who hadn't shown up for a long time, actually arrived here, and the sound of slamming the door was Ao Zhantian's consistent style.

"Ao Zhantian, as Shangguan Xiaoyao's mortal enemy, what are you doing here!" Feng Bamian directly stated his position, jumping from the second floor to the ground and shouting.

Ao Zhantian turned around and looked at Feng Bamian, who was full of impatience, and glanced at the group tents here from time to time.

"I'm looking for Shangguan Xiaoyao, where is he!" Ao Zhantian clenched the hilt of the knife, his knuckles turned white and he gritted his teeth and asked. "Did he kill the Nether Venerable!"

"You're crazy, where did Shangguan Xiaoyao get the ability to kill the Netherworld Saint Venerable?" Feng Ba looked at Ao Zhantian in surprise, not understanding why this person came up with such a sentence coldly. "If you avenge the Nether Saint Venerable first, then mobilize the monks of the Nether Holy Land to prepare against the Cliffless Martial Saint, that's what you should do, instead of gritting your teeth here and doing this kind of useless quarrel with us!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for Shangguan Yaoyao, how could Lord Saint Venerable die so easily! He must have framed the Netherworld Saint Venerable with a trick! It must be so, the Supreme Zen Master was also murdered by him, you, why don't you take revenge on these guys, they are accomplices in the death of Lord Saint Venerable!" Ao Zhantian shook his head and grabbed a disciple of the Netherworld Holy Land and shouted at him. "This guy is the sworn enemy of my Netherworld Holy Land! Why are you so obedient, you are still not the strongest cultivator of my Netherworld Holy Land!"

Ao Zhantian's noise finally interrupted the work in the tent group completely, and everyone was looking at Ao Zhantian's crazy appearance, constantly grabbing the monks of the Netherworld Holy Land in the crowd, but these monks dodged away one after another, as if they were no longer willing to respect him.

"Ao Zhantian, do you want to pollute your master's reputation!" Just as Ao Zhantian was making trouble like crazy, a group of Saint Venerables came over, and the True Dragon Saint Venerable at the head shouted angrily. "Even if the Nether Holy Venerable has repeatedly done evil, he still has not insulted the Holy Land in the slightest, what are you, smearing the Holy Land?"

The moment he saw the True Dragon Saint Venerable, Ao Zhantian's face was already filled with endless anger, and he waved his hand and slashed directly at the True Dragon Saint Venerable with a blow of the Yuan Force Blade.

"Stop, Housheng!" However, this attack was still too frivolous for the Holy Venerables, and it was easily blocked by the Heavenly Zen Holy Venerable with a casual wave of his hand.

The Heavenly Chan Holy Venerable teleported directly to the face gate of Ao Zhantian, and with a slap of the face, the wind blew towards Ao Zhantian. On the spot, he slapped him unconscious and fell to the ground.

"Okay! they are all ruthless people, then let's test and tempt, I want to see if you have the ability to stop my revenge!" After a while, the Proud Warrior Genius got up from the ground, with blood on his face, as if he had a resolute look, turned around and flew away directly.

Seeing this, the Jiuyang Emperor directly floated into the air, and shouted as he chased forward: "Stop him!

Emperor Yu took a few Emperor Realm monks and flew out of the crowd to chase after Emperor Jiuyang and Ao Zhantian.

......

Shangguan Xiaoyao regained consciousness, and only then did he realize that he had arrived in a strange space, which looked like a library, but it was full of countless lines blending, and even the white, gray and black colors in the scroll were constantly intertwined and shining.

"This is the Ten Thousand Scrolls of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect?" The wooden floor under his feet would vibrate every time Shangguan Xiaoyao took a step, and the three-color lines on the ground were constantly changing under the disturbance of Shangguan Xiaoyao. "What are these lines, I can feel the lines distracting me...... Quite huge. ”

When Shangguan Xiaoyao looked down at his feet, he realized that he also had these things on his body, and they had a huge impact on the flow of his Yuan Force.

"These books seem to be just some notes, and they don't seem to have any effect on me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at these books one by one, and did not feel that there was any mystery hidden in them. "It looks like I'm going to keep going, there seems to be no end to this corridor. ”

Ever since the cold corridor hallucination he encountered when he entered the Tianyin Holy Land, Shangguan Xiaoyao had felt a pang of daunting about these corridors, as if the only thing in heaven and earth that could restrain him was these corridors.

"Yin Zhiyao, where did they go?" Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly realized one thing, every time he entered the secret realm with his friends, he would always be disturbed by various factors, and everyone would be affected by the rules and scattered. "No, I can't continue to act alone, I have to find Yin Zhiyao and them!"

Immediately dropped the book in his hand, and Shangguan was about to leap forward with Yuan Li.

"Poof. Shangguan Yaoyao's feet rose into the air, but Yuan Li did not respond in the slightest, and his body fell to his knees on the spot after losing balance in mid-air.

When he got up again, a mouthful of blood spat out directly from his mouth: "The weird lines here have such a profound impact on my Yuan Force!"

The damage caused by the fluctuation of Yuan Force directly caused Shangguan Xiaoyao's body to suffer a heavy blow, he pulled out the Xiaoyao sword and pestle on the ground, and finally stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At this time, he found that there was an overturned bamboo slip scattered on the ground beside him, and the ancient words engraved on it seemed to be teaching some ancient exercises.

"What is this?!" Just by saying a few words, Shangguan Xiaoyao already felt that his life was passing by rapidly, as if something in the dark was sucking his time. "No, the lost time has made my realm grow?"

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao had already reached the threshold of the sixfold Holy Realm, but at the same time, he also clearly felt that his lifespan had been significantly reduced.

"Put it away first, I have to find someone else to say, this kind of exercise can't be practiced in my own situation!" Rolled up and put it in his arms, Shangguan Xiaoyao walked forward on the road again, and after eating the lesson, he no longer used any yuan power, and moved at high speed with pure physical strength.

But not long after he set off, Shangguan Xiaoyao ran into trouble again.

"Hell yes. Stepping over a roll of bamboo slips, Shangguan Xiaoyao found himself back to the place where he fell. "If I'm not mistaken, I had a wall behind me when I first entered, why did it turn out like this?"

When Shangguan Xiaoyao decided to move in the opposite direction, he turned around and met the bookcase: "Is this telling me that we must move forward?"

"Tsk, this time it's really a hell of a hit. This time, Shangguan Xiaoyao held a piece of silk thread in his hand, nailed it to the ground with a soul sword, and walked forward with one hand leading the other, but when he returned to the original point again, he found that the soul sword was still in place, but the silk thread on it was gone.

Looking behind him again, Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the bookcase tightly embedded at the end of the silk thread he was holding, and didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't seem to be going to work. Shangguan Yao stepped forward and pulled out the soul sword, and rushed forward with a weapon in each hand.

However, after going through various methods, Shangguan Xiaoyao still stayed in place, completely unable to find the way out of here.

"Could it be this scroll?" Shangguan Xiaoyao dispersed the soul sword that was already in a state of being hidden and present, put the Xiaoyao sword into the sheath, and leaned over to look at the ancient scroll that made him lose time.

"Spring and Autumn Divine Sect Secret Scroll?Xia Hua and Dong Zhuo?" Shangguan Xiaoyao slowly read out the name at the beginning of this bamboo slip. "Didn't the people of the Spring and Autumn Divine Sect think about the consequences of this kind of extremely dense scroll being scattered everywhere?

Spit and complain, now Shangguan Xiaoyao has concluded from the fluctuations from this secret scroll, if he doesn't understand this secret scroll here, then he may never be able to get out of here.

"Then the first article, Xia Hua's vast lily ......"

When Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at it for the first time, his eyes were already attracted by its scorching brilliance, and he couldn't help but recite it.

For a while, all the bamboo slips on the bookcase in the corridor were attracted and resonated by Shangguan Yaoyao, and all the ancient books also sounded loudly in Shangguan Yaoyao's recitation.

A breeze was injected into the originally closed and silent corridor, and the slow and strong wind blew with the sound of Shangguan Xiaoyao's fierce or gentle recitation, constantly disturbing the environment around Shangguan Xiaoyao, and there seemed to be thousands of voices in the air calling Shangguan Xiaoyao, trying to stop him from continuing to read.

"It's gone here?" Just after reading the last sentence, Shangguan Xiaoyao found that this bamboo slip came to an abrupt end. "Huh, my voice?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed that his voice had become slightly hoarse, and he couldn't help but subconsciously touch his hand to the Adam's apple: "My hand?"

When Shangguan Xiaoyao touched the Adam's apple, he found that a layer of dead skin had formed on his hands: "How old am I now?"

The Xiaoyao sword was unsheathed, and Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the spine of the sword, and saw the wrinkles all over his forehead and the long hair that was almost up to his waist.

"Poof. Shangguan Xiaoyao grabbed it with his big hand and simply cut off the cumbersome half-white gray hair directly up to his neck. "This secret method is really vicious. ”

Now that he had read all the secret methods, Shangguan Yao simply took it into the ring, patted the dust on his body and got up.

"The sixfold peak of the Holy Realm!" Shangguan Xiaoyao suddenly realized that the Yuan Force cultivation in his body had unconsciously reached the next realm, and this realm was already natural, without any sense of realm inflated after rapid completion. "The lifespan can be replenished after entering the God Realm, and after this realm is improved, going to fight against the Cliffless Martial Saint will definitely greatly increase the winning rate!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao woke up from the ascension of the realm, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the bookcase behind him had disappeared.

"This is the staircase to go down?" When the bookcase disappeared, Shangguan Xiaoyao found a huge gap between the two bookcases, and when he walked over, he saw that the entire corridor was a rounded corridor, and this staircase was in the center of the corridor.

"What height is this?!" Below, a fierce wind blew from the canyon-like floor.