This trace of cunning, the ghost shadow is very well disguised, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Qingxuan is also a ghost-like character, if it weren't for the special eyes infused by Sanqing Dao, I'm afraid he would have hidden it!

After discovering this, Ye Qingxuan didn't speak, he still just looked at this ghost with the gaze that imitated Ziyuan Zhenren!

At the beginning, this ghost didn't understand what Ye Qingxuan was talking about, and he seemed irritable in his heart, and all kinds of killing intent were constantly crisscrossing his heart, but his face was smiling and silent!

But after a long time, the more this ghost looked at Ye Qingxuan, the more he felt that Ye Qingxuan's eyes were familiar, but no matter how he guessed, he couldn't remember where he had seen this look.

However, after all, the ghost shadow has found out, I'm afraid that this little Taoist priest in front of him will not be fooled by him so easily!

"Bastard little Taoist!" the ghost scolded secretly in his heart, but the look on his face was even more sad, "Little Daoist, I'm afraid you just came out, I am a legacy of the Ancient Xuanyuan Palace, but do you know that I am also a disciple of the head of the sect, but why would I rather become this picture of no one and no ghost after experiencing the catastrophe, but also struggle to survive and escape from this world?"

"Poor Dao is willing to hear the details!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes remained unchanged, and he spoke softly!

As if organizing language, the ghost shadow was silent for a moment, but the various water robberies and spatial cracks around him were temporarily blocked by Ye Qingxuan's control array, he was also very curious about the experience of this ghost, even if what this ghost said would not be all true, but I am afraid it would not be all false!

After all, at this time, the ghost shadow can be regarded as begging to cooperate with him, if he falls out, the ghost shadow is afraid that he will definitely die, but Ye Qingxuan himself can hold on for a long time!

After a while, the ghost finally spoke again, but his voice was no longer the original man and woman, but completely changed into a sad female voice, but all this, Ye Qingxuan looked at it carefully, as if the ghost himself was unconscious!

"I don't know, my Xuanyuan Palace, in the era when the Daomen dominated the world, was also one of the best existences, except for Kunlun Mountain, the rest is my Xuanyuan Palace!

Yes, as a disciple of Xuanyuan Palace, I am honored!" Speaking of this, the ghost's face was radiant, as if he had truly seen the once powerful Xuanyuan Palace!

Soon, however, the ghost's voice fell low again, "But when the catastrophe came, everything changed!

Before the catastrophe came, the first person in the world, the only Chongguang Immortal Venerable who had practiced the Three Qing Yuan Gods, sacrificed himself to die!

Since the death of Xianzun, at that time, the world was in an uproar, and everyone did not take Xianzun's words before his death to heart, but in the end, the catastrophe still gradually came!

The first embodiment is that the Dao eliminates the demon, the vitality between heaven and earth mutates, and the demonic Dao masters emerge in an endless stream, and those who practice demonic skills, in the end, will really become a demon-like existence!

At the beginning, the world's martial arts could still share the same hatred and hatred, thinking about how to spend it, but after a long time, the panic spread, and everything changed!

And we're just wretched worms they left behind!"

Speaking of this, the ghost's voice gradually became poignant, and for a while, Ye Qingxuan forgot to interrupt him, just watched him gradually go crazy!

"Bastard Sect, Bastard Master, those bastard Immortal Venerable Immortal Monarchs of the Kunlun faction, you clearly know the true meaning of Chongguang Immortal Venerable, what he said before he died, but he didn't leak it out at all, let the catastrophe come little by little, what kind of Tao do you cultivate, what kind of heart do you practice, I'm afraid, if you cut open your chest, what beats inside must be a pitch-black demon heart!

You sanctimonious Immortal Venerable Immortal Monarchs are probably the real demons, the real catastrophe!"

In the cracks of this chaotic world, a crazy ghost pointed to the ethereal existence, and the most resentful curses kept bursting out of his mouth, not stopping for a moment, as if what was in front of him was not a piece of nothingness, but those immortals in his mouth, immortal monarchs!

In the end, the ghost's voice gradually became muffled, Ye Qingxuan listened attentively, but he could only hear it, his mouth turned over and over, and there was only one sentence, "Why, why did you leave us, why!"

Looking at the ghost in front of him, Ye Qingxuan didn't know what to say, the remnant spirit of the former Yu Zhenzi was also unwilling to mutter this sentence before disappearing, but who left them and why did they leave them? In ancient times, what was the catastrophe that swept the world?

After waiting for a long time, the ghost finally calmed down, and with a hoarse voice, the ghost said slowly. It's made you a junior, but now, you understand why this seat wants to leave here, don't worry, you should also know that after the catastrophe, the rules of the spiritual realm will change, and the outside world will not allow the existence of martial artists who exceed the holy realm, so you don't have to worry about me going out to make trouble, and now I just sense that the person who decided to leave us back then still exists in this Xuanyuan Palace, yes, I want to ask him in person, why did he leave us, and why didn't he leave!"

After hearing this, Ye Qingxuan nodded lightly, regardless of whether the rest of what this ghost said was true or not, but there was one sentence that he was right, that is, in the small spirit realm, there would be no existence beyond the realm of martial saints, once the ruins of this Xuanyuan Palace came out, then this ghost shadow would either be self-proclaimed and cultivated, or it would be suppressed by heaven and earth.

Besides, counting the days, the time before the closure of the Little Spirit Realm is almost the same, yes, Ye Qingxuan is really not very worried about whether he can go out and make trouble!

It's just that there is still a question that has been hovering in Ye Qingxuan's heart, "Senior, can you tell me where the Ancient Tribulation came from?"

As soon as these words came out, the ghost's eyes showed a blank look, this look didn't look like it was disguised, "I don't know! If you want to know, then follow me to question him, he was one of the high-ranking people back then, maybe he will know the truth of the catastrophe!"

.........

In the square under the suspended hall, the killing resumed at this time, but this killing changed from a group of warriors beating each other to a group of warriors beating one!

Originally, after an unknown warrior touched the altar-like place, his power immediately skyrocketed, and then he burst out to kill, after killing many warriors.

At the same time that the blood completely covered the altar, the warrior who blocked everyone with one person and one knife sneered strangely, and the eyes of this warrior did not have the slightest emotion, sweeping over Jun Wujian who was struggling to rush towards him, and his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule!

Then he turned around and slashed again, slashing a warrior into the dark green light, with one knife and two sections!