As if sensing what Ling Yu wanted to do, a trace of fear finally appeared in the cultivator's eyes, he shook his head at Ling Yu again and again, and roared sharply: "No, you can't do this! I am an outer disciple of the Nanling Sword Cave, if you forcibly invade my divine sense, my master will not let you go!"

"What the is the master?Nanling Sword Cave?Which Nanling Sword Cave?Do I know it?Don't say that you are just an outer disciple, even your entire Nanling Sword Cave, I don't care about it, I want to take my magic stone, but there is no door!" Ling Yu snorted when he saw that the man who was like the meat of a chopping board still wanted to threaten himself.

Then, Ling Yu ignored the cultivator's pig-killing howl, and directly invaded the opponent's sea of consciousness with the power of divine sense. Because of the training of the Heavenly Spirit Bead, Ling Yu's divine sense was extremely powerful, although he only had the cultivation of the state of mind, but the power of his divine sense was enough to compete with the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm. Therefore, when the cold light shot out of Ling Yu's eyes pierced into the cultivator's eyes, the other party didn't even have a chance to resist. In the flickering cold, the man froze in place as if his soul had been ingested in an instant. The man could no longer feel anything from the outside world, as if he was asleep, and his eyes were distracted.

After about a cup of tea, Ling Yu finally withdrew the glint in her eyes. And when Ling Yu's divine mind left the man's sea of consciousness, the man foamed at the mouth and twitched all over, and he actually fainted because he couldn't withstand Ling Yu's powerful divine sense. Ling Yu knew that even if the man woke up, he would be like a wasted person, not only did he not remember everything that had happened before, but he even forgot who he was. But that's fine, because then the man can't continue to be evil. The man's hands were stained with countless blood, and Ling Yu did not have a trace of pity in his heart for his situation.

"How is it?Did you get any valuable news?" Seeing Ling Yu close his eyes slightly, as if thinking, Wu Dao hurriedly came to Ling Yu's side and asked softly. Looking at Ling Yu's expression, he should know something. Now they know very little about this world, and they urgently need all the information about the Void.

After a long time, Ling Yu finally opened his eyes and said lightly: "This man is indeed an outer disciple called Nanling Sword Cave, in fact, he is said to be a disciple, but he only rubbed it by virtue of his relationship. His distant cousin was doing chores in the Nanling Sword Cave, so he had the identity of this important outer disciple. But for this man, although the cultivators in the Nanling Sword Cave knew that there was such a person, there were very few people who had seen him. Moreover, although the Nanling Sword Cave cannot be compared with the four caves such as the Heavenly Demon Hall in the Void Realm, it is one of the twelve blessed lands, and it can be regarded as a very well-established sect. ”

Ling Yu's words were not finished, but Wu Dao and Duanmu Yuhan instantly understood what the other party meant. Although this disciple is an outer disciple of the Nanling Sword Cave, many people know about his existence. And the vast majority of people have never seen this person, so Ling Yu and the others can completely borrow his identity.

So, Ling Yu and Wu Dao carefully rummaged through the man and the six corpses, their luck was not bad, these seven people turned out to be disciples of the Nanling Sword Cave, and one of them was actually an inner disciple. However, Ling Yu did not take away the person's identity plate. Because Ling Yu knew that the identity of the inner disciple was too ostentatious, and it was likely to be discovered by others. What they need now is to blend into the forces of the Nanling Sword Cave and enter the lost ancient ruins. If you blend in with the crowd as an inner disciple, it is easy to be detected. At that point, all that they had done would be in vain.

Ling Yu and Wu Dao threw the six corpses off the cliff, and then each changed into clean clothes. Through the cultivator named Li Er, Ling Yu learned that in fact, the outer disciples did not have a uniform uniform, and the only thing that could prove their identity was the nameplate. So, with the nameplate, everything is easy to do.

As for Duanmu Yuhan, he also changed into a man's clothes, because there were no female cultivators among the outer disciples, so Ling Yu specially lent his clothes to Duanmu Yuhan. Smelling the faint fragrance of herbs coming from his clothes, Duanmu Yuhan's heart felt a ripple, his jade face was slightly red, and he lost his mind for a long time.

The group of three did not use any horses and vehicles, but directly performed the exercises to fly through the air and galloped towards the ancient ruins. The lost ancient ruins were not far away, and with the strength of the three of them, in less than two hours, they came to the lost ancient ruins filled with fairy energy.

When the three of them came here, they did not directly blend in with the crowd, but stood in the distant mountains and looked at the lost ancient ruins. This ancient ruin was different from the Jedi that Ling Yu had seen before, because the Jedi they had broken through before were all in the valley or enchantment. This time, however, the ancient ruins were manifested in the void. In front of the three of them, there is a towering green mountain, the green mountain is very steep, the mountain is full of aura, birds and beasts inhabit, auspicious clouds surround the mountainside, as if wearing a white hat for the green mountain. Directly above the green hills, there is a whirlpool of clouds, which slowly rotates, shimmering with purple and black glow, as if it is a phantom reflected in the abyss of the sky, which can suck people in. When the vortex turned, the azure lightning flashed with the glow, and all the spiritual energy near it was devoured.

On the top of that mountain, there are four forces occupying the four directions of the south, east, west, and north, and they are afraid of each other, but they are eyeing the whirlpool of the sky, and their eyes are greedy. The cultivators of the Eastern Forces were dressed in black robes, and their bodies were filled with terrifying demonic aura, and when the black demonic aura lingered, it seemed to turn into a demonic shadow in the sky, intertwined above their heads. The cultivators of the Western forces were pale and sickly, but their cultivation should not be underestimated. Moreover, the cultivators standing in the west were surrounded by layers of dead qi, as if they had been soaked in the Yellow Spring for endless years, contaminated with the breath of the Netherworld and Hell. The cultivators in the south looked arrogant, and they were dressed in uniform white robes, fluttering like immortals. Moreover, each of them held a sword in their hands, and the sword qi condensed into an entity, pointing straight to the sky. The forces in the north are the most mysterious, there are only more than 300 of them, but everyone is covered with black cloth, so that people can't see their true faces.

After looking at it, Ling Yu and the three of them instantly guessed the identity of these Quartet cultivators. The Eastern cultivator has demonic energy lingering on his body, and it should be the Heavenly Demon Palace. The Western cultivator is surrounded by death qi, and it should be the Green Corpse Gate. The sword intent of the Southern Cultivator is compelling, and it should be the Proud Sword Sect. As for the mysterious cultivators in the north, it should be the Seven Heavens of Nothingness. Among these four forces, as the old man of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion said, the cultivators of the Seven Heavens of Nothingness were far stronger than the other three forces. Because in the position of the cultivators in the four directions, the cultivators in the east, west, and south directions are close to each other, and at the same time, they are wary of the seven heavens of nothingness in the north, which seems to be fearful.

On the mountainside of Qingshan, there are twelve forces in all directions, and it seems that those forces should be the twelve blessed lands. At the foot of the mountain, there are seventy-two forces surrounding the green mountain. Needless to say, they should be the seventy-two gates of the Void Realm. It seems that all the forces of the Void Realm have gathered under the green mountains. Lost ancient ruins have suddenly appeared in the world, making it impossible for everyone to sit still. The lost ruins of antiquity are not ordinary tombs of the Great Emperor, or ruins of antiquity, but they are the places where the creator god once lived. But if they can get anything in it, it is enough to be proud of the void.

"Fat Wu, are you okay?Why do I see your face so ugly?" Just as Ling Yu wanted to move towards the power of the Nanling Sword Cave with Wu Dao and Duanmu Yuhan, he suddenly noticed that Wu Dao's face was very pale, and cold sweat slipped down his sideburns, as if he was under an irresistible pressure.

"It's okay, I don't know why, but when I see that whirlpool in the sky, I always feel uneasy, as if I remember something again. Countless fragments flew through my mind, making my skull feel like it was about to explode. Wu Dao clenched his steel teeth and explained to Ling Yu and the others.

Hearing Wu Dao's words, Ling Yu frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. In fact, when Ling Yu and Wu Dao first met, they knew that Wu Dao was not simple. The first best friends Ling Yu met were Wu Dao and Xiao Hei, and both of them seemed to have many secrets. Xiao Hei was once a powerful disciple of the Immortal Realm, but later fought at the Immortal Realm Gate and was seriously injured, so he fell into the world. And Wu Dao made Ling Yu even more incomprehensible. When Wu Dao met Ling Yu for the first time, what he did was beyond Ling Yu's imagination. Wu Dao's cultivation is very high, he has studied hundreds of schools, not only martial arts double cultivation, but also proficient in Kanyu and Qihuang, and Wu Dao's formation attainments are also extremely high. And what surprised Ling Yu the most was that Wu Dao's life wheel made Mr. unable to see through it. In addition, Wu Dao's amnesia also made Ling Yu very puzzled. Later, Wu Dao had more and more secrets. As a cultivator, other people's realm of Taoism can only warm one kind of artifact, but Wu Dao can actually cultivate twelve kinds of spiritual weapons, and each spiritual weapon is a treasure that makes the eyes of the world red. It wasn't until later that Ling Yu learned that Wu Dao was his induction, and he paid more attention to the changes in the other party. Therefore, this time Wu Dao's abnormality made Ling Yu very worried.

"Xiaoyu, I'm fine, maybe I haven't rested for the past few days. Let's go, now that all forces are eyeing the mountaintop, it is estimated that they will soon make a move. Now that we have obtained the identity of a disciple of the Nanling Sword Cave, we must not waste it!" Wu Dao suggested to Ling Yu.

Hearing Wu Dao's words, Ling Yu sighed lightly and finally nodded. said to Wu Dao: "Fat Wu, if you have any situation later, you must tell me as soon as possible." We don't have to rob the chance, but you must not have anything!" "Compared to chance, Ling Yu cared more about Wu Dao's safety.

"Don't worry, if I really feel unwell, I'll tell you as soon as possible. How could I lie, a person who cherishes my life!" Wu Dao waved his hand at Ling Yu and said with a smile. However, when Wu Dao was smiling, Ling Yu could see that he was smiling reluctantly, holding on.

Looking at Wu Dao's expression, a bad premonition gradually appeared in Ling Yu's heart. He looked at Wu Dao walking slowly towards the green mountains with a slight float, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "Fat Wu, you must not have anything to do!"