Chapter 905: Yunluo Village
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the soul power left by Ye Qingqing,
It was a vague figure, and the soul power was extremely weak, and it could dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.
He didn't expect that after just two days of not seeing him, the soul power left by Ye Qingqing was already extremely weak.
That soul power couldn't be spoken or spoken, and naturally it couldn't reveal any useful information to Ding Xiaoyi.
That soul power floated in front of Ding Xiaoyi's body,
The appearance of that soul power was like another night green, but the human form condensed by this soul power was relatively vague.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this soul power,
He seemed to feel that Ye Qingqing had not left him, and Ye Qingqing seemed to be by his side all along.
The vague figure stopped in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and then floated towards the depths of the village.
Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan showed shock in their eyes.
They spread out and followed closely with the spirit power.
The speed of that soul power was not fast, and it rose and fell lightly and floated in the air.
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This village and its tranquility are incomparable,
There were also wisps of smoke rising from the village, which felt like a paradise.
The ordinary village in this Sword Pavilion is indeed a paradise.
Because the villagers living in this village are just ordinary people who have lost their cultivation.
They originally had the cultivation of reaching the sky,
But because of the Sword Pavilion, they encountered an accident and their cultivation was completely wasted.
And they stayed in the ordinary village surrounded by the Sword Pavilion without complaint.
Just to leave his mutilated body in the Sword Pavilion.
Ye Qingqing's soul power passed through one house after another,
Eventually, the soul power stopped above a dilapidated courtyard.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan couldn't help but look stunned.
The two of them walked towards the dilapidated courtyard with full vigilance.
The two of them didn't feel any sound in the courtyard, which was dead silent.
Ding Xiaoyi slapped his right hand, and the desolate sword filled with endless desolate aura was clenched in his hand.
I saw that the courtyard wall of this courtyard was eroded by wind and rain, and it was dilapidated.
The withered vines spread out under the corner of the courtyard wall,
The gate of the courtyard was even more rotten.
The vermilion lacquer on the courtyard gate has long been mottled and white,
The gate of the courtyard was covered with spider silk, which showed that no one had been here in this dilapidated courtyard for a long time.
The two of them stepped on the bluestone steps in front of the gate of the courtyard,
The steps were already covered with a layer of dry moss.
The two of them wanted to fly directly into the courtyard, but the soul power in the air waved their hands at them.
[In view of the general environment,
Although the two of them couldn't see the situation in the courtyard, they were confident that this courtyard might be a Longtan tiger's den.
The two of them decided to go through the gate of the courtyard.
When the two of them stepped onto the moss-covered bluestone steps, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.
I saw dark clouds rolling around me,
Heaven and earth fell into endless darkness.
It's like an order
The devil's domain of palpitations.
The dim world is filled with endless demonic energy,
Their figure appeared right on a huge stone bridge.
At the end of the stone bridge is the demonic energy that envelops the mountains on the side, and the mountains and peaks are churning.
In this world, there seems to be no sun and no moon.
The whole space is filled with a palpitating demonic aura,
dim space,
oppressive atmosphere,
made Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan's hearts tremble
。
They didn't expect that there was actually a hidden world in the ordinary villages within the scope of the Sword Pavilion, and this world seemed to be like the Demon Domain.
The two of them walked on the huge stone bridge,
The stone bridge stretched across the sky towards the demonic mountains in the distance.
On both sides of the huge stone bridge, there was even more churning demonic energy, and that demonic energy was terrifying.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened,
He had broken into countless forbidden caves, but it was the first time he had entered a world where demonic energy was tumbling.
"Senior Brother Ding, what kind of place is this?"
Yun Lichuan asked Ding Xiaoyi solemnly,
Hearing Yun Lichuan's question, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't see what kind of place this world like a demon domain was.
I felt that this place was filled with endless demonic energy, just like an ancient magic field.
The two of them stepped on the huge stone bridge,
The sound of their footsteps echoed through the demonic realm, uncomparably piercing.
The desolate sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a barren aura, and the rolling demonic qi devoured the desolate aura.
A hazy white mist rose above the stone bridge, and the figures of the two were quickly swallowed up by the hazy white mist.
Ding Xiaoyi soon found that Yun Lichuan seemed to be gone.
He looked around, but still didn't find Yun Lichuan's figure.
His heart tightened, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind.
Yun Lichuan has always given Ding Xiaoyi a mysterious feeling, and he has always regarded Yun Lichuan as his best friend.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's heart ached inexplicably.
Could it be that Yun Lichuan is also his enemy,
Why did one after another of the Sword Pavilion friends he made end up becoming his enemies?
He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to believe it.
He would rather believe that Yun Lichuan was only temporarily separated from him.
It's just that he knows it's nothing more than self-deception.
Yun Lichuan may be the reincarnation of some great power, or it may be the lamplighter.
His instincts told him that Yun Lechuan was not his enemy.
But intuition can sometimes be wrong.
He thought of everything that happened in the Martyrs' Building, and what he saw must be the truth, is this the truth?
The white mist shrouded and swallowed Ding Xiaoyi.
He was the only one left on the empty stone bridge.
He heard his own powerful footsteps and his own heartbeat.
Ye Qingqing's soul power couldn't enter this alien demon realm, and he could only rely on himself.
The desolate sword was tightly held in his hand, and the majestic sword intent around him exhaled
Roaring.
I don't know how long I've been walking,
Ding Xiaoyi finally arrived at the end of the stone bridge, and the white mist shrouded him in layers.
He couldn't help but look behind him,
He was horrified to find that the stone bridge behind him had disappeared at some point.
Behind him is a demonic void,
The void was like a vast expanse of space.
Although there was no starlight and no light coming out, Ding Xiaoyi knew that the endless demonic void behind him was a starry sky.
Ahead
Towering mountains are undulating,
Demonic energy was rolling in the sky above the majestic mountains.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the mountain range shrouded in demonic energy, and he couldn't help but tremble.
This is indeed a demonic domain,
It's just that he doesn't know where this demon realm comes from, and what kind of space it is.
Beneath the demonic mountain range are rows of simple thatched huts.
Ding Xiaoyi's body turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the simple thatched house.
I came to the row of thatched houses
,
He saw a group of strange people, surrounded by a figure waiting for him.
When he saw the true face of the person who was surrounded by strange people, his face became extraordinarily exciting.
"It's you!"
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hide the shock in his heart,
At the same time, he felt a little better.
Because the person who was surrounded by the strange crowd was not Yun Lichuan, but an old man with a rickety figure.
That man is the shopkeeper of the wine shop, Lao Jiu,
At this moment, Lao Jiuzhou's body stirred up a mysterious demonic aura, and he was like a demon god who had come out of that demon cave.
The demonic aura on Lao Jiu's body was different from the demonic aura he released.
The demonic energy on Lao Jiu's body is more pure and more mysterious.
He is the real demon god, and he has a domineering tendency around him.
Lao Jiu looked at Ding Xiaoyi, his eyes were like torches, but his expression was complicated.
"Actually, you shouldn't come to Yunluo Village",
Lao Jiu said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.
The group of strange people who gathered around Lao Jiu looked at Ding Xiaoyi with an unkind look in their eyes.
They had angry expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they were repulsing Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was very puzzled why this group of weird people rejected him so much.
"Yun Lechuan, can you let him come out to see me",
Ding Xiaoyi asked Lao Jiu, this village was originally called Yunluo Village.
Ding Xiaoyi finally knew why Yun Lichuan had a special affection for this village.
This village belongs to Yunlichuan.
And these strange people are Yun Lichuan's clansmen or servants, but Yun Lichuan doesn't know it.
"We won't let you see the young master," someone in the crowd scolded Ding Xiaoyi,
Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart.
Yun Lichuan is still Yun Lichuan, he didn't choose to betray himself.
Instead, this group of strange people living in this demon space quietly took away from his side.