This is an ancient and dilapidated hall, exuding a smell of decay from the past, and I don't know how many thousands of years it has existed.

After Ye Hao passed through the crack in that space, he appeared in this hall, but here, he did not find the countless powerful souls that the mouse said, but only a sense of cangsang and pathos that had been precipitated over the endless years.

When Ye Hao's divine mind swept around, the finch appeared safely in the main hall.

"The hosts. As soon as the finch appeared, it stopped on Ye Hao's shoulder, and at the same time, a vermilion finch flame erupted, directly forcing the somewhat shrunken guinea pig away from Ye Hao's other shoulder, this is the exclusive position of its finch, how can it be shared.

"Finch, Uncle misses you to death, haha, you've grown up a lot. Ye Hao smiled and stroked Que'er's head.

The finches chirped coquettishly for a while, revealing a satisfied look under Ye Hao's touch.

"Stupid bird, the body has grown up, but the brain is still the same stupid. At this point, Lightning muttered.

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, the finch has its tail feathers erected and screams: "You stinky sword, what kind of bullshit immortal weapon, even the magic weapon is not as good as ......"

Seeing that the two guys fought as soon as they met, Ye Hao shook his head helplessly, and his eyes swept to the guinea pig who was jumping up and down.

"Little thing, what about the powerful soul you are talking about? If what you say is not true, I can't say that the uncle is going to taste the taste of rat meat today. Ye Hao threatened.

"Squeak, squeak......" The mouse pointed his fingers, and with that anxious expression, he seemed to be really worried that Ye Hao would cook it.

"Lightning, don't mess with the finches, get over here and be a translator. As soon as Ye Hao raised his hand, the lightning was involuntarily sucked by him.

Alas, there is no sword power, there is always a young master...... Lightning muttered inwardly.

"Master, the rat is absolutely not mistaken, and there are indeed many powerful souls and treasures here. "Lightning Road.

"If you have it, you will find it out for the uncle, if you can't find it, you will peel your skin, and give you half an hour, the uncle's patience is limited. Ye Haodao and the mouse squeaked again.

"It said that half an hour was too short, and that it would be enough to give it three hours. Lightning translated.

"It's less than half an hour now, little thing, you can do it. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Ye Hao's mouth.

The little mouse immediately stopped his voice and turned into white shadows and scurried around the hall.

Ye Hao took a moment to begin to look at the hall that seemed to collapse at the touch of the decaying ground, looking for the entrance and exit of the hall, maybe as soon as he got out of this hall, he would find that he had returned to the original world.

It's just that there is no entrance or exit in this hall, only a dozen incomplete Optimus Pillars supporting the top of the hall that is as high as a hundred zhang and like the sky.

Ye Hao poked his finger at an Optimus Prime, and without using any vitality, he saw that the pillar was poked out of a hole like tofu.

"Lightning, finches, be careful, this hall has collapsed, and we may be swept into the void. Ye Hao said.

"Yes, master. ”

Half an hour was coming soon, and Ye Hao began to follow the mouse with malicious eyes.

But at this moment, the mouse didn't know what mechanism it had touched, and the roof of the entire hall suddenly seemed to become transparent, and bright starlight poured down.

Before Ye Hao could appreciate this beautiful starlight, he suddenly felt a gust of yin wind.

One soul after another emerged from the starlight, and the lightning shouted excitedly: "Haha, it's finally the master's turn to have a full meal, this time, the master must become stronger." ”

These powerful souls did not have an autonomous consciousness, nor did they retain the memories of their lives, and they were ignorant one by one, and when they saw the living, they instinctively pounced.

The lightning emitted a black glow all over its body, condensed into a wide mouth, and devoured its soul at sight, and from time to time it heard its proud and excited laughter.

The decaying hall shrouded in a layer of starlight seemed to change in an instant, becoming mysterious and holy.

At this time, the guinea pig screamed, not frightened, but extremely excited.

Ye Hao found that in the starlight, at some point, a variety of items appeared, including very primitive blades, spears, armor, and various utensils.

What made the mouse scream was a roughly polished unknown ore embedded in a spear, this ore didn't seem to be special, but Ye Hao's powerful divine sense found something unusual, this ore exuded a faint cold genus fluctuations, and his divine sense swept over, and he could only penetrate the surface, and he couldn't spy on the center at all.

"These things are really very ancient, it seems that they only exist in the flood period. Ye Hao muttered.

Think about it, the guinea pig is said to be the descendant of the Chaos Divine Beast, and the Chaos Divine Beast only exists during the Flood Season, so I am afraid that the things that can make it awaken the power are only available during the Flood Season.

At this moment, all the starlight suddenly disintegrated into bits of light, and rushed towards the walls of the temple in a rush of light, which was extremely beautiful.

Ye Hao's expression changed from puzzled to surprised, and he found that these starlights were forming patterns.

It's just that in an instant, Ye Hao's surprised expression turned sluggish.

I saw that three patterns appeared on the walls of the temple, and they were exactly the same patterns as the three ancient paintings he had obtained.

One is a sacrificial picture, one is a green-haired demon cultivation picture, and the other is a picture of blood gushing from the earth.

"What's going on?" Ye Hao muttered, staring blankly at the three starlight condensation patterns.

Ye Hao swept carefully one by one, and suddenly, he felt that these three patterns seemed to come to life, and some fragmentary pictures began to fly into his sea of consciousness.

“...... With blood as a guide, I ask the gods to send down divine punishment and destroy this scourge......"

When the bodies of the people kneeling under the altar collapsed one by one, purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky, like a catastrophe, and slashed towards the ** girl on the altar.

At this moment, a demon cultivator with muscles bulging and green hair appeared in his hand with a snake-shaped flying sword...... The final picture is the girl spurting blood on the altar, and at the same time, streams of blood began to gush out of the dark earth, and the green-haired demon cultivator knelt on one knee, and his strong back gave people a strong visual impact.

These fragmentary pictures came to an abrupt end, and Ye Hao immediately came to his senses, and the pattern of starlight condensation had long since dispersed, and the starlight that penetrated from the top of the hall disappeared at some point.

The mouse lay in a corner, wrapped in a layer of cold air, and there was a faint frightening fluctuation of breath.

And the lightning was also stuck diagonally on the ground, digesting the powerful souls that were devouring.

"Could it be that these souls could actually be transformed by those sacrificial desolate human beings?" Ye Hao couldn't help but think.

Without thinking too much, Ye Hao sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate his mind.

............ Xiao Qingluan's phantoms overlapped one by one, turned around, and looked at the young monk who was half-kneeling on the ground with one arm missing.

"Tell your senior brother to stab me at night, I want to test my strength, let him come in person, this time cutting off your arm is a warning, you go." Xiao Qingluan said lightly.

The young monk gritted his teeth and walked away.

Xiao Qingluan's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and she said to herself: "Yelan Society, Ye Yidao, I won't let you down." ”

"Qingluan. At this time, the person on the star appeared silently.

"Master. Xiao Qingluan saluted respectfully.

"Have you tracked Ye Hao's whereabouts?" asked the Star Master.

"Not yet. Xiao Qingluan said.

"Hmph, no matter what, you have to find him, why do you have to wait three years for you to pull him into our peeping meeting, for special talents, they have always been able to act specially, three years, there are many long nights. The Venerable Man snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Qingluan's handling.

"Master rest assured, since Ye Hao has agreed to join our Peeping Heaven Society, he will definitely not lose his words, and besides, now that our Peeping Heaven Association is also unstable, I just don't want to leave any handles. Xiao Qingluan said.

The person on the star glanced at Xiao Qingluan a little strangely, didn't say anything more, and disappeared in a flash.

Xiao Qingluan looked at the scenery beyond the peak, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

............ Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, Ye Hao has been cultivating hard in that hall, and his cultivation has reached the ninefold realm of the Yuan Infant, and he is contemplating the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage.

It's just that the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage is so easy to comprehend, so Ye Hao sometimes can't figure it out, so he began to study the killing immortal decision obtained by the woman who made a deal when she was in the Drunken Flower Building.

The Killing Immortal Duel is a perfect match with the rules of the Killing Dao, and in the past two years, Ye Hao has gained a lot.

At this time, the top of the hall suddenly had starlight penetrating again, but those powerful souls that should have appeared in the starlight had been swallowed by lightning, and Ye Hao could feel that those souls were making the lightning stronger and stronger.

The starlight turned into countless points of light again, but this time, it did not condense into three patterns as Ye Hao thought, but formed a gate of light.

"Space passage, it's still ...... to go back" Ye Hao's body suddenly bounced.

At this moment, a soul appeared in the light gate, and it was an old man with gray hair.

This soul is not as muddy as those souls before him, you can see from his eyes, and the wisdom and cangsang in those eyes represent that he is completely awake.

"Son, get out. The old man's voice was gentle and mellow, and looking at Ye Hao was like looking at his own child.

"Uncle, who are you?, what the hell is going on?" Ye Hao asked.

"Someday, you'll know. The old man just smiled.

Ye Hao's mind moved, and the lightning that was still trying to strengthen himself into the sea of knowledge, and then grabbed it in the air, and scooped the little mouse that had turned into an ice sculpture in his hand, and the finch stood on his shoulder.

He has been trapped in this hall for two years, and even if the other rock of this spatial passage is hell, he will break through.

Just as Ye Hao entered the light gate, the old man's soul turned into a little starlight and drifted away, with a sense of relief.