After Ling left Jing Yi's residence, he returned to his resting place as if in a fugue. Along the way, Ling has been thinking about what makes Jing Yi or the old man of Huaxia jealous? Why are they silent about what they know, and why are they deliberately hiding it from the younger generation of Huaxia. Could it be just because there were countless foreign cultivators who invaded Huaxia? At the beginning, the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain was so powerful, didn't Huaxia also fight all the way to drive the intruders out? What secrets and connections did there exist between the Immortal Domain, the Foreign Land, and Huaxia?

Seeing Ling's frowning appearance, Fu Chao hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly, "Xiao, how is it? Have you met Jing Yi?" Is it that even he is silent and unwilling to say anything?"

Ling raised his head and glanced around, he shook his head, stroked his earlobe, and sighed in a deep voice, "Dean Jing seems to be worried, as if he is afraid of something, and he doesn't want us to know. By the way, when I first arrived at Dean Jing's residence, I saw a person. ”

"Who is it?" Wu Dao saw Ling make a familiar movement, knowing that things might not be simple, he took two steps forward and asked softly. If it was a disciple or elder of the Divine Martial Academy, maybe Ling would not be so dignified, then this person should be the one who made Ling wonder.

"Shang Qingyun of the Heavenly Hidden Realm! Among the three forces in the Nether Realm this time, the Hongyuan Realm is very hostile to Huaxia, and the Soul Hidden Realm seems to be unhelpful, while the Heavenly Hidden Realm is two-faced and three-stabbed, which makes people dare not make friends. Therefore, Shang Qingyun went to find Dean Jing, which made me very confused. Ling said softly.

"I've heard of the Heavenly Hidden Realm, it's a force of the Immortal Realm, not to mention how powerful it is, but most of the cultivators who have ascended to the Immortal Realm since Huaxia will go there. It's just that who is Shang Qingyun?" "Because he had just arrived in the Southern Wilderness, he was very unfamiliar with Shang Qingyun's name.

"Shang Qingyun is the Immortal Venerable of the Heavenly Hidden Realm, and among the three forces in the Nether Realm this time, the leader of the Heavenly Hidden Realm is Shang Qingyun. Although this person seems to be a kind old man, in fact, the city is very deep, and he is ruthless, and he is an old fox. Ling was slightly surprised when he heard that Fu Chao knew about the Heavenly Hidden Realm, but he was quickly relieved. Fu Chao was the supreme powerhouse in the world thousands of years ago, and at that time he was already a master of the second realm of the Immortal Realm, and it was not surprising that he had heard of the forces of the Immortal Realm. Thinking of this, Ling opened his mouth to explain.

After Ling finished speaking, he explained the beginning of seeing Jing Yi and Shang Qingyun, as well as the conversation with Jing Yi, to everyone in detail. Then, Ling descended the forces of the Three Immortal Domains to the world, and Shang Qingyun intended to form an alliance with him, and told Jing Yi and Guiru Qisha about killing the disciples with his own hands in order to show his kindness. To be honest, before the Seven Evils of the Ruins and the Ambush did not come back, Ling was indeed a little afraid of Shang Qingyun and the other two immortal forces, but the return of the Seven Evils of the Ruins and the Ambush made Ling feel a lot more at ease. Although the Seven Evils of Guiru have not lived as long as Fu Chao, they are all people with unique skills, Xia Yao, Xiao Ye, Shi Qiongju and Master Fanhai are already strong people in the Immortal Realm. With these friends by his side to discuss countermeasures with him, even if he was hostile to the forces of the Three Immortal Domains, Ling was no longer passive.

"By the way, you said that you met the black-clothed cultivators in the foreign land in the Jedi of Western Desert Light, and they were wandering outside the Jedi, so, are they also coming for your remnants?" Ling suddenly thought about what he had said before, and raised his head to Ambush and the Seven Returning Ruins and asked in a deep voice.

"Unlikely, tens of thousands of years have passed since my remnants were sealed in the Nine Desolations, and people in foreign lands shouldn't know about it. And they weren't the old ghosts, so how could they be interested in my stump! I think they were looking for something, but it wasn't mine. Because many years ago, they had also invaded Huaxia more than once, and like this time, they had invaded Huaxia since then

Seek in the Five Domains of China. But what exactly they were looking for, no one knew. Fu Chao shook his head and said softly.

"You don't have to think about it anymore, I feel that the reason for Dean Jing's anxiety has a lot to do with this exotic invasion and the Immortal Nether, but even Dean Jing is secretive, even if we rack our brains, we probably won't be able to figure it out. It's better to go with the flow, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the soil, and the changes will not change. Besides, tomorrow is the day for the disciples of the formation system to compete, and when their competition is over, it will be the turn of the alien cultivators and the martial arts department, everyone will recuperate, and when the event is over, maybe the truth will naturally surface. Wu Dao suggested.

Hearing Wu Dao's words, Ling and the others nodded one after another, no matter what the pattern of the world is, how many treacherous changes there will be in the future, the most important thing is to strengthen one's body. Now that the martial arts department is about to compete, it is indeed not the time to think about those unknown things.

Just as everyone was about to rest, there was a sudden sound of knocking on the door from outside the courtyard. Ling opened the courtyard door and found a disciple of Fenglin Academy standing outside the door, through the disciple's words, Ling learned that after he left Jing Yi's residence, Jing Yi mentioned to Ye Ruyu about the return of the Seven Evils and the others. Ye Ruyu heard that these eight people were friends of the Shenwu Academy, so she didn't dare to slack off, so she cleaned two small buildings for the eight people overnight for a few people to rest. Hearing the disciple's story, Ling Liansheng thanked him. After seeing off the disciple and the others, Ling Ye walked into the room and prepared to rest. This night, Ling didn't sleep very peacefully, maybe there was something in his heart, he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep for a long time. And when he was half asleep and half awake, he actually dreamed of the scene he had dreamed of in Mizusawa Divine City before......

"The common people look at the end of the world, the demons dance, the Qiankun is angry, drunk dreams, and the bones are dry. The remnant wind accompanies the moon and fights on the battlefield, burns blood, and carves jade trees. Who cares about the burning of the chest with spirits? The broken weapon follows the soul to conquer the sky, rewards ambitions, and leads the heavens to cross the ......" is still that distant and desolate war song, they resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if they were the flat thunder in the universe, making this heaven and earth constantly vibrate, almost shattered. With every word sung, a star turned into dust and dissipated in the vast sea of stars.

The yellow sand swept across the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, obscuring the sun's brilliance. At the end of the yellow sand, a long-haired man held a broken sword in his hand, pointing at a vague figure standing above a majestic giant in front of him, and the killing intent was pervasive. The man stood up to the sky, and the incomparable battle intent exuded from his body rushed straight into the sky, and countless stars were afraid of being affected by the battle intent, and they avoided it one after another. His figure looked very lonely in the lonely sea of stars, but that invincible belief made Ling Xin's mind stir, and he unconsciously clenched his fists. Ling seemed to want to see the man's true face, and his mind moved, and his eyes really rushed to the man. And when Ling, who was asleep, saw the man's appearance clearly, his tiger body shook, his eyes widened, he forgot to breathe, and even his heart almost stopped beating. Because, that person, turned out to be himself.

The man standing in the sea of stars was burly, and his knife-like face was angular, although he was much more vicissitudes than Ling Cangsang. But Ling was sure that the tenacious look between his eyebrows and the arrogant look in his eyes were himself, but "he" was much older than himself.

"Do you think you can break the shackles of heaven and earth and turn things around? Hmph, don't dream! I have been planning this game of chess for most of my life, since the beginning of the flood and famine, I have been secretly arranging, and you want to stop me, it's just wishful thinking! However, since you are the only person who has come here so far in the primeval world, you also have some skills, why don't you submit to me, you and I will jointly rule the starry sky and enjoy eternity, how about it?" Just when Ling was shocked, the vague figure on the opposite side suddenly made a deafening sound, and said to himsaid.

"Hahaha, it's time to wake up from a dream

Although you have enough resilience to endure since ancient times, so what? Your methods are cruel, slaughtering the common people, and you have long been intolerable by heaven and earth. You claim to be the master, but you are nothing more than a megalomaniacal villain in the universe. What's even more ridiculous is that you still want to co-opt me to be embarrassed with you, and today, you will definitely be buried in the sea of stars with your illusory dreams. If you are a god, then I will punish God, if you are a demon, then I will slay a demon!" Ling and "himself" said in unison.

"Really? Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance. All dust ants should have self-knowledge, if they obey the destiny of heaven, they can still survive, but if they go against the sky, you will die without a place to bury!" Perhaps it was "Ling's" words that angered the blurred figure, and he roared in annoyance.

After the vague figure finished speaking, it suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and pounced on the two Lings. When the figure rushed in, Ling was horrified to find that he had disappeared. To be precise, it was he who became one with his other self. Ling looked down at his palm, and found that his palm was full of calluses, and the blood on his body had soaked through the long shirt at some point. However, at this time, Ling couldn't think about it much, because the other party's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to think. Ling gritted his steel teeth, roared, and rushed towards the figure.

"Ling" used all his strength, flashed and moved, and used his cultivation to the fullest, fighting with all his might. The fight between the two was as if the two starry sky masters were mercilessly clashing, the overflowing fluctuations shattering the nearby stars, and the powerful qi waves crushed the fragments of the stars into powder. Every shot of "Ling" contains the primordial power between heaven and earth, raging and surging. And every time the opponent fought back, countless black shadows exploded, and the sound of the ghost crying and the loud war song were intertwined, making people feel as if they were constantly shuttling between heaven and hell.

The two fought so that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the boundless stars were shattered by the spiritual power of the two, and the sea of stars was a mess. They don't know how long the fight lasted, but they only know that all the thousands of miles of territory centered on them have turned into ashes, and everywhere they go, they are desolate.

Maybe it was because they hadn't decided the winner for a long time, which made both of them a little anxious, only to see a vague figure suddenly roar, and countless huge mounds "grew" in the sea of stars, each of which was thirty zhang square and about twenty zhang high. The mounds surrounded Ling, and as the mounds filled the sea of stars, each mound began to crack, and a grim skeleton and countless shadows crawled out of the grave, their teeth and claws, and they rushed towards Ling with a terrifying roar. At the same time, that blurred black shadow also sacrificed a huge tombstone from the void and smashed it towards Ling.

The moment the mound appeared, Ling clearly felt that the cultivation in his body had been suppressed, and an invisible eerie coldness enveloped Ling and pierced into the bone marrow, making Ling feel as if he was in the Netherworld. However, Ling was by no means a person who sat still, I saw him holding the broken sword in his hand, raising it into the air, the broken sword was felt by Ling's divine sense, and instantly turned into a huge divine soldier about a hundred zhang long, flashing with a light blue light, facing the tombstone.

The mysterious broken sword and the giant tombstone met in the void, erupting with an astonishing wave of qi and a deafening loud sound, and a ball of light that was a hundred times stronger than the scorching sun shone out from the junction of the broken sword and the tombstone, reflecting the dark starry sky as if it were Chinese day. Ling He's vague figure was forced back by the tremendous force of the qi wave at the same time, and where the qi wave passed, the endless stars were shaken into dust.

"Truly, you still can't fight me after all!" When the light and shadow in the sky dissipated, the blurred figure stared at Ling and let out a ghostly laugh.

Hearing the words of the blurred figure, Ling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he found a dark magic knife appearing in the broken place of the tombstone. At this time, the magic knife was inserted in Ling's chest, and the hot blood slid down the blade of the magic knife, dripping on the milky white tombstone, shocking......