However, what oath did Ouyang Dizang say to abide by?" Ling Yu recalled what he had heard Ouyang Dizang say before, and asked Xu Wei softly. In fact, in Ling Yu's heart, he already had a general understanding of the old man called Huazi, such an old guy who has been going on for eternity is definitely possible to wipe out the sea of stars with his hand. As Xu Wei said, Zhu Huang and Lao Huazi are not cultivators of an order of magnitude, and Ling Yu is also convinced. Although Ling Yu couldn't imagine how strong the old man Hanako was, he had a bold guess, perhaps, the chess player was just like that, right?

In fact, no one knows whether that oath is true or false, but it is an oral message that has been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times. It is said that after the old Huazi destroyed the Valley of the Evil King, he defined a rule for the Ancient Six, no matter what happened in the later generations, the cultivators of the Ancient Six Realms could not provoke disputes with the Huaxia Continent without authorization. Therefore, many people are speculating that Lao Huazi was a cultivator in Huaxia back then, and even he single-handedly created the Six Ancient Realms, or was one of the cultivators who participated in the creation of the Ancient Six Realms back then. Of course, there is no way to verify the truth of this matter. But even so, future generations still remembered this oath, so even if the cultivators of the Ancient Six Realms were very hostile to Huaxia, very few people took the initiative to provoke trouble. You must know that with the heritage of the Six Realms of the ancients, if you invade China, I am afraid that China will already be full of gunsmoke, and the people will be miserable. Xu Wei shook his head and sighed lightly, explaining to everyone.

"If the old man Huazi is really still in the world, then what kind of action will he have when he sees the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Domain coming to Huaxia to snatch the opportunity?" Hearing Xu Wei's words, Ling Yu licked his lips and smiled evilly. Although he also knew that his idea was unrealistic, because with the identity of the old Hanako, it was impossible to reduce his value to help the Huaxia cultivators defend against foreign enemies. The so-called world is the world, and Hanako, as an existence that is proud of the ages, how can he make a move easily? Even if he makes a move, then his opponent will definitely not be a strong player in the sea of stars, but a general existence of a chess player.

"By the way, Xiao Yu, now that Ouyang Dizang and Luo Xiaofeng have ghosts in their hearts, and the Jedi of the Bottom World of the Well is still open in less than three days, shouldn't we think of some countermeasures!" Xiao Hei poured himself a cup of fragrant tea and said to Ling Yu. Xiao Hei now just wants to go to the Jedi and find an opportunity.

"The countermeasure is definitely wanted, but don't worry, I already have a plan in mind. The corner of Ling Yu's mouth provoked a sneer, and then, he said to the ambush and the others: "You guys recuperate, I'll go out, and when I come back, let's go to the bottom of the well together to compete for the opportunity!"

"Brother Ling, where are you going, do you want us to go with you?" Seeing Ling Yu packing his bags and preparing to leave, Lei Qi walked up and asked with a smile. As the Holy Son of the Imperial Beast King Court who existed at the level of the Southern Wilderness Overlord, Lei Qi was more familiar with the Southern Wilderness or the fog than Ling Yu, so he wanted to go together.

"No, I'm going to find two enemies to talk about something this time, there won't be any danger!" Seeing the puzzled looks of several people, Ling Yu shook his head and chuckled, and continued: "I'm going to Yinxian Tower to talk to Ye Qingxue and Jie Shi." They're Gen Wuji's enemies, so now we're friends. ”

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the stunned crowd, but walked down the stairs and hurried all the way in the direction of Yinxian Tower. Now Ling Yu has formed an alliance with Hua Wunian and Zhuge Miaoli, and Xuan Wuji has always been Ling Yu's enemy, as for Luo Xiaofeng and Ouyang Dizang, they and Ling Yu are inseparable existences, Ling Yu knows that the so-called alliance between him and Ouyang Dizang can only be maintained until the Jedi is opened. And among all these holy sons and saints, killing no sorrow, cruelty and lust will naturally not be the target of Ling Yu's wooing. However, Ye Qingxue and Beetle Poetry are worthy of Ling Yu's temporary cooperation.

There are no eternal friends in this world, and of course there will be no eternal enemies, and this is still the case in the Huaxia Continent, let alone the Ancient Six Realms. And the so-called loyalty is just because the bargaining chips for betrayal are not enough. This point, Ling Yu knows better than anyone else. Therefore, in the relationship between Ling Yu and the Holy Sons of the Ancient Six Realms, it didn't matter who was good and who was evil, it was just that they had their own hearts. And what Ling Yu wanted to do was not to divide the Ancient Six Realms, because there was no indestructible alliance between them. Ling Yu was just arousing the selfishness of these Holy Sons and Holy Daughters, making them understand what they wanted, so that they would turn against the other Holy Sons for the sake of the desires in their hearts. Ordinary people will make careful calculations for firewood, rice, oil and salt, and cultivators will even intrigue for chance. It's just that some people pursue the noble, and some people pursue the humble.

When Ling Yu knocked on the door knocker of the resident of Yinxian Building, Ye Qingxue, who opened the door, saw a strange man appear in front of the door, and she was also stunned for a while. As a cultivator, Ye Qingxue naturally knew that the cultivator on the other side was full of cultivation. It was a special time for the Jedi to begin, and her instincts told her that this man was not simple.

Because Ling Yu didn't wear a mask when she came to find Ye Qingxue this time, it was reasonable for Ye Qingxue, who had never seen Ling Yu's true face, to be vigilant. Stunned for a moment, Ye Qingxue asked coldly: "I don't care who you are, I hope you don't disturb my rest, my mother has no time to take care of you." ”

Hearing the anger in Ye Qingxue's words, Ling Yu shook her head and smiled bitterly, and the other party regarded him as a villain who harassed her for no reason. Thinking of this, Ling Yu took out the mask from his arms, put it on his face, and said to Ye Qingxue, "Night Saintess, now, can I take some of your time and talk to you?"

Seeing that the man who had fought with Luo Xiaofeng before was not his true face, Ye Qingxue's heart also had a trace of waves, the process of making masks had long been cut off in Huaxia, since the other party was able to master this skill, he was obviously not an ordinary cultivator. Thinking of this, Ye Qingxue let Ling Yu into the room.

After the two entered the room, Ling Yu closed the door tightly. Looking at Ye Qingxue with a vigilant face, Ling Yu chuckled and said, "Night Holy Maiden don't have to be nervous, since I came to you, I obviously came with great sincerity. Let me introduce myself first, my name is Ling Yu, and I am from the Chinese world......"

When Ling Yu left the Yinxian Tower, it was already dusk. No one knew what Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue and the poem were talking about, but when Ling Yu left, there was a hint of pride in his eyes. And when Ye Qingxue and Yin Shi looked at Ling Yu's back, there was no hostility in their eyes. Chinese network debut

At the beginning of the evening of the same day, Ling Yu and the others put on their previous masks. After the group cleaned up, they took advantage of the moonlight to march in the direction of the world at the bottom of the well. There were seven people on this trip: Ling Yu, Xiao Hei, Wu Dao, Ying Dao, Fu Chao, Xu Wei and Lei Qi, and as for Lei Qi's three subordinates, they did not travel with them.

The world at the bottom of the well was not far away from the fog, and under the full gallop of the seven people, it only took less than half an hour to come to the Miasma Jedi. At this time, because of the night, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the thick fog blocked the moonlight in the sky, making this secluded pool of ghosts look particularly gloomy. The cold chill that came out of the mist penetrated everyone's clothes, piercing the bone marrow, and even Xiao Hei, who had rough skin and thick flesh, couldn't help but tighten his clothes. Ling Yu and the others stopped outside the Jedi, exuding their divine senses to carefully probe the movements around them. Although the fog here was hazy, Ling Yu, who had a strong divine sense, still sensed the surrounding situation through the dense fog. In this vicinity, at least there are nearly a few hundred cultivators hidden in the shadows. During this period, many people could not hold back and rushed into the Miasma Jedi. Others, on the other hand, have been watching in the dark, perhaps waiting for reinforcements, perhaps estimating the danger hidden in the fog.

The seven of them stopped outside the Miasma Jedi for about a quarter of an hour, and finally Ling Yu nodded to the other six. They followed Ling Yu and sped away towards the dense fog of the Miasma Jedi. Because this was Ling Yu's second time in the Miasma Jedi, it was just a familiar road for him.

When everyone penetrated the dense fog, they obviously felt that their divine consciousness was suppressed by the fog, and even their cultivation was slightly reduced. Fortunately, they were extremely fast, and it only took a moment to pass through the fog. Although the cultivation was suppressed, the line of sight was not affected.

"Hmph, it's you again! You framed me in the fog at the beginning, and today you're here to join in the fun, okay! Then let's settle the new hatred and old hatred together!" Ling Yu and the others had just passed through the fog and fell into the Miasma Jedi when they heard Xuan Wuji's hateful voice coming from the opposite side.

Hearing Xuan Wuji's roar, Ling Yu and the others looked up and found that Xuan Wuji and Lei Yan were looking at them at the mouth of the well at this time, their faces were like frost, their teeth were clenched, and the sharp blades in their hands flashed with a terrifying coldness, as if they would rush over at any time to fight with Ling Yu and the others.

"Xuan Wuji, you bullied Ye Qingxue and Beetle Poetry first, and now you are framing others, it is indeed quite rare to be able to be shameless to such a person. But after all, this is not a place for fighting, and if there are any grievances, you can settle them in the Jedi. At this moment, Luo Xiaofeng on the side sneered.

"Luo Xiaofeng, don't think that your cultivation is slightly higher than ours, so you look arrogant. Sooner or later, I will have a break with you!" Hearing Luo Xiaofeng's words, Xuan Wuji glared at him angrily and said coldly. Then, he and Lei Yan flicked their blades and jumped into the well.

"Brother Ling, you go down first, I still have a few friends here, and I will go to the bottom of the well to support you later!" Seeing Xuan Wuji and Lei Yan jumping off the well, Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile to Ling Yu. At this time, there was no one around Luo Xiaofeng, and Ouyang Dizang was still standing with Hua Wunian.

"Since you're so humble, you're welcome. Hearing the conversation between Ling Yu and Luo Xiaofeng, the other side of the poem, Ye Qingxue, glanced at Luo Xiaofeng coldly, and said in a deep voice. Then, Ye Qingxue glanced at Ling Yu meaningfully, and jumped into the well with the two of them.

"Brother Ling, since they have all gone down, then we will also take the first step, let's see you in the well!" Seeing the surrounding cultivators entering the well one after another, Hua Wunian also said to Ling Yu with a fist. As soon as the words fell, I saw that Hua Wunian and the three of them also performed their cultivation and infiltrated the world at the bottom of the well.

And when a few people were talking, many disciples of famous Chinese families and cultivators of the ancient family also entered the world at the bottom of the well. They didn't know Ling Yu, and in this case, they were either friends or enemies, since they and Ling Yu had never known each other, they were naturally wary of Ling Yu and the others.

Seeing that nearly hundreds of people had jumped into the world at the bottom of the well, Ling Yu turned his head to look at the few people around him, and finally said to Luo Xiaofeng with a smile: "Brother Luo, since they can't wait to find an opportunity, then we naturally want to go and have a good time, I hope I can meet you soon!"

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he didn't care if Luo Xiaofeng could understand. directly led Wu Dao and the others to run towards the world under the well. Since the last time Ling Yu and Duanmu Yuhan found the Jintian Luo Parasol from the world at the bottom of the well, the barrier at the mouth of the well had been destroyed. So now the top of the well is the same as before, but there is no longer a path that can only accommodate one person, but a wide void. And the wellhead, like an enchantment, divides the well and the well into two worlds. The well is a misty Jedi filled with fog, and the well has become a place of creation with vast stars.

Seeing that Ling Yu and his party had all infiltrated the world at the bottom of the well, the smile on Luo Xiaofeng's face gradually faded, and finally turned into a cold face. Luo Xiaofeng looked at the empty wellhead and said in a low voice: "Ling Yu, since you have the courage to break into the world at the bottom of the well, then never come out!"

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