"Zu Liu-" Qiu Rong Wanxue heard Li Qiye's words and said: "Impossible, Zu Liu never lets outsiders in, I heard that even ghost envoys can't go in, and Zu Liu is not open to outsiders." ”

Li Qiye said with a smile: "It's true that Zuliu doesn't let outsiders in, but it depends on who it is, if it's the right person, he must be able to get in." ”

Qiurong Wanxue looked at Li Qiye, and finally didn't say anything, and followed Li Qiye to Zuliu.

Zuliu is the most powerful inheritance of the capital city, there is a legend that Zuliu is the ruler of the capital city, this is just a legend, because few people have seen the ghost envoy of the ancestral capital, as for the owner of the ancestral stream, no one has ever seen it.

There are rumors that not to mention the foreign monks, even the local ghost envoys in the capital city have never seen the master of Zuliu, the owner of Zuliu is very mysterious, he has never shown his face.

In the capital city, no matter what kind of inheritance, no matter what kind of sect, they all occupy a certain place, and moreover, they will open the place they occupy to foreign monks, as long as you can afford to come out of the night sun fish, you can go anywhere in the inheritance of these sects.

However, Zuliu is different, the place of Zuliu is not open to anyone, not to mention foreign monks, even the local ghost envoys of the capital city cannot enter Zuliu!

There were rumors that Zuliu occupied the best place in the city, and there were even rumors that the place occupied by the ancestor was the place where the treasures of the legend of the capital city were located, and some people even believed that the place occupied by the ancestors hid the most amazing treasure of the city, the mountain treasure.

It is precisely because of this legend that there were many foreign monks who wanted to enter the ancestral stream, and many monks tried their best to blend in with the ancestral stream. But. No one has ever succeeded.

There was once a young generation of geniuses, or powerful monks who were about to die of old age. They had wanted to forcibly break into the ancestral stream with their invincible strength, and their final consequences can be imagined, they all died miserably and were hung outside the ancestral mountain gate to warn the public of the world.

When Qiurong Wanxue followed Li Qiye to the outside of Zuliu's mountain gate, he saw one corpse after another hanging on the old tree outside the mountain gate, some of these corpses had become white bones, and some had been dried. Some are still intact......

The clothes on many corpses can still be identified, and when Qiurong Wanxue looked at these corpses, she recognized some clothes and the origin of some corpses.

"Yin Yang Gate, Hades Duze, Juque Holy Land, Thousand Carp River, Insect Emperor Tong, Wan Shi Ancient Kingdom, Yushan Old Immortal Kingdom, Ten Thousand Bones Throne......" Qiurong Wanxue can identify the origin of these corpses from the clothes on them, and when she identifies the origin of these corpses, she can't help but be shocked.

These are all the most powerful Imperial Immortal Sects in the Ghost Saint Realm, and these Emperor Immortal Gates can be said to control the overall situation of the entire Ghost Saint Realm, but all the powerhouses of these Emperor Immortal Sects have died here.

The Yin Yang Gate and the Imperial Immortal Gate such as the Yin and Yang Gate and the Underworld Duze are already amazing enough. Emperors like the Ancient Kingdom of Eternity, the Old Immortal Kingdom of Yushan. That is definitely a heart-pounding storage zài, a double emperor, for Qiurong Wanxue, for the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan, this kind of Emperor Immortal Gate, that is definitely a behemoth, they Snow Shadow Ghost Clan Such a small clan can only look up forever.

If a lineage like a Twin Emperor is an elephant, then their Snow Shadow Ghost Clan is nothing more than an antfly.

What's even more shocking is that the Imperial Immortal Gate like the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, one door and three emperors, this is enough to be invincible, standing at the pinnacle of the Hidden Saint Realm, there are very few Cun Zài who dare to be enemies with the Ten Thousand Bones Throne in the Hidden Saint Realm.

However, now even the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne have died tragically here, and the corpses are hung here as a warning to the world.

This style is indeed strong enough, hanging the corpse of the strong man of the Ten Thousand Bones Throne as a warning, how domineering this is, this is simply humiliating the Ten Thousand Bones Throne, such a thing, I am afraid that there is no inheritance in the Ghost Saint Realm to dare to do it.

However, Zu Liu is not afraid of offending any Imperial Immortal Sect at all, no matter what the origin of the invaders is, as long as they dare to forcibly step into Zu Liu for half a step, they will fall into the fate of being warned by hanging corpses.

When Li Qiye was standing at the mountain gate, a ghost envoy blocked Li Qiye's way, this ghost envoy looked ethereal like mist, and it didn't look so real.

"The ancestral stream is not open to anyone, and those who come stop." The ghost envoy blocked Li Qiye and Qiurong Wanxue's way, and said expressionlessly.

Compared to Zuliu's ghost envoys, the ghost envoys in other parts of the capital city are much friendlier and have a much richer demeanor, the ghost envoys in other places look more like people, or more like living people, while Zuliu's ghost envoys look more like ghosts.

Li Qiye said calmly: "Tell me, I want to see your master, or, let him get up to see me!" ”

The ancestral ghost envoy still blocked the way of Li Qiye and the two, expressionless, and said: "Our master has never seen outsiders, please go back." ”

Li Qiye took out a piece of paper, folded it into a very strange hat in an extremely complicated way, and then put this hat on the head of the ghost envoy, and said, "Take this hat to meet your master, and say that I am here!" ”

The ancestral ghost made those lifeless eyes look at Li Qiye as if he were looking at a dead person, and finally turned around and left, disappearing into the mountain gate.

After a long time, the ancestral ghost envoy still did not come back, which made Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but worry, and said, "Will the ancestor master agree?" ”

Compared with Qiurong Wanxue's worries, Li Qiye was an old god, he smiled idly and said, "Don't worry, he will meet us." ”

Sure enough, as Li Qiye said, after a long time, the ghost envoy who went in to talk finally returned, but the hat on his head was gone.

"My master is invited." The Oni Envoy remained expressionless, not angry at all, he looked more like a dead man, or rather, more like a ghost. The ghost envoys in other parts of the city are too rich in expression, but the ghost envoys here are completely different.

The ghost envoy led the way in front, and Li Qiye followed him leisurely, compared with Li Qiye's leisure, Qiurong Wanxue was obviously much more cautious.

When she stepped into the ancestral stream, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't believe her eyes, she couldn't believe that she was in the capital city.

In front of you is a magnificent mountain and river, this mountain and river in front of you is actually the essence of heaven and earth, this piece of heaven and earth in front of you is like the ancestral land of the emperor Xianmen, there is the king of medicine burning, there are sesame grass bushes, there are treasure trees swaying, there are holy springs bubbling, a group of holy land and divine land of the scene, people can't help but marvel at it, even if it is the ancestral land of the emperor Xianmen, it is just so.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Qiurong Wanxue was not only amazed, she never dreamed that there would be such a place in the Xudu City, such a place is simply a holy place for monks to practice, and any monk would like to practice in such a place.

Different from the exclamation of Qiurong and the evening snow, Li Qiye was leisurely, looking at the scene in front of him, but only showed a faint smile.

The ghost envoy took Li Qiye and the two of them forward, but it was strange to say, although the mountains and rivers in front of them were a holy place, they walked a long distance and did not see the second person, or the second ghost.

This mountain and river is very quiet, you can't see people, this mountain and river is charming, but walking here, you can't see a little people, which makes people a little creepy.

At this time, for Qiurong Wanxue, she would rather see the second ghost than stay in this quiet place, the whole world is so quiet that it makes people feel scary to think about it.

"How come there isn't a second person?" Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help whispering in Li Qiye's ear.

"They're all asleep." Li Qiye glanced at the familiar person and said, "Unless something big happens, otherwise, they won't get up lightly." ”

Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be stunned, the city of Xudu was full of ghost envoys, in fact, in addition to the fact that these ghost envoys were not as flesh and blood as living people, they were not much different from monks, they didn't need to sleep, however, the ghost envoys of Zuliu actually needed to sleep, and all of them were sleeping, this kind of thing was really weird.

Of course, when the entire ancestral stream was quiet, this more or less made Qiurong Wanxue regain the feeling of Xudu City, at least let people know that they were still in Xudu City. If it weren't for this tranquility, she couldn't believe that she was still in the capital city, more like in the ancestral land of an imperial immortal sect.

In the end, this ghost envoy took Li Qiye and the two of them into an ancient hall, which was extremely magnificent and atmospheric, and at first glance, people thought that it was the place where a god lived.

After bringing Li Qiye and the others into the ancient hall, the ghost envoy retreated silently.

The ancient hall was extremely empty, and the autumn and evening snow couldn't help but look around, there was no one in this ancient hall, or not even a ghost.

Finally, Qiurong Wanxue's gaze fell on the top position in the hall, where there was a large stone chair, on which sat a stone man, this stone man did not know what stone it was carved from, it was integrated with the stone chair.

The stone man sitting on the stone chair was wearing a divine crown, and the hanging of the divine crown blocked its face, and it was impossible to see what its face was, nor whether it was male or female.

This stone man was wearing a divine robe, and the wide divine robe seemed to be able to envelop the entire universe, and its body was hidden in the divine robe, which made it look even more mysterious.

What attracted Qiurong Wanxue's attention was that the hat that Li Qiye folded was in the hand of this stone man at this time.

"You still haven't changed at all." Li Qiye looked at the stone man sitting on the stone chair, and couldn't help but smile, and the wind was light.

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