Su Yi didn't know anything about what was happening behind him, and he kept flying in the southeast direction.

After flying for about half a day, I finally saw several Terran monks.

Two of them, Su Yi, still knew each other, and they were the head of the West Gate of Leng Qingyue and Huang Feng Valley.

Beside them, there were several Primal Infant Monks of the Terran Race.

One of them, the cultivation is unfathomable, Su Yi estimated according to the terrifying spiritual pressure on that person's body, about to reach the late Yuan Infant stage, only one step away, to be able to advance to the incarnation.

"Young Master Su, the concubine thought she would never see her son again."

Ling Qingyue changed her usual indifference, and when she saw Su Yi, an acquaintance, she couldn't help crying with joy.

Even the head of the West Gate nodded to Su Yi.

"Let's meet the head of Simon and all the seniors."

In front of him were some old monsters in the infancy stage, Su Yi didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The head of Ximen said with a smile: "The last time I saw Su Xiaoyou, Su Xiaoyou was still in the foundation building period, but I didn't expect that after a few years, Su Xiaoyou actually advanced to the Jindan stage, according to the old man, Su Xiaoyou is afraid that he will soon be able to reach the late stage of Jindan, even after a few decades, there is a trace of possibility of condensing the Yuanying." ”

Su Yi bowed down and said: "The head of Ximen has won the award, and it is just a fluke that he can have today's cultivation in the next, as for the condensation of the Yuan Baby, he will never dare to hope for it." ”

At this time, the monk with the highest cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period glanced at Su Yi, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Su Xiaoyou is full of ghost powers, and he seems to be more like a ghost cultivator, and it is probably inappropriate to say that Su Xiaoyou is a human monk." ”

Su Yi felt that the huge divine consciousness of the late Yuan Infant Cultivator swept all over his body, as if he had been seen through his whole body, and he was quite uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to say anything, the other party was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and pinching Su Yi to death was as easy as pinching an ant.

Su Yi bowed down and said: "It's also because I was forced to be helpless, so I practiced a ghost dao technique, and I am not a ghost cultivator in Xia, not only that, but in the next few days, because of the indiscriminate killing of low-level monks of the ghost clan, I was chased by several ghost kings." ”

The late Yuan Infant monk was a tall middle-aged man, with a beard on his mouth, wearing a cyan robe, and his thick eyebrows on a square face were slightly raised, and he said lightly:

"Oh? This seat is very interested in Su Xiaoyou's affairs, anyway, the two ghost kings are stopping and don't know what they are talking about, Su Xiaoyou might as well tell you why you practice the ghost path exercises, and why you will be hunted down by the ghost king, and tell all the seniors in 1510. ”

Su Yi was stunned when he heard this, this sound like a suggestion, but it was mixed with an unquestionable command tone.

Su Yi didn't dare to disobey, so he was haunted by the netherworld qi after swallowing the pill, and then cultivated the ghost spirit gate exercises, then eliminated the low-level ghost cultivation, and then was locked by the ghost king.

As for Su Yi's acquisition of the torture beast totem, he omitted to mention it.

The late Yuan Infant Monk carefully asked Su Yi why his cultivation had skyrocketed.

Su Yi casually made up an excuse, saying that this was the effect of the Ghost Spirit Sect exercises, and he could absorb the Netherworld Qi to cultivate.

"Okay, you step aside first, those two ghost kings are here, let this seat meet them for a while."

The late Yuan Infant Monk said to Su Yi.

Su Yi stepped aside, and Leng Qingyue began to tell how she and the head of Ximen were chased and killed by the Ghost King that day, and how they were rescued by this monk surnamed Yuanying surnamed Qin, who was known as the first monk in Tiannan.

This monk surnamed Qin, hundreds of years ago, advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he was only one step away from becoming a legendary monk in the Transformation Stage.

The monk surnamed Qin was originally the leader of a decent organization in Tiannan called the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

When the ghost cultivator first arrived in this realm through the spatial rift, the monk surnamed Qin led the monks of the Righteous Path Alliance to fight back.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance had several battles with the ghost cultivators, and the two sides had won and lost each other, which could be described as evenly matched.

It's a pity that as the human world gradually approaches the ghost world.

The ghost king of the ghost world is becoming more and more likely to enter the human world through spatial cracks, which also leads to the balance of strength between the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the ghost cultivator being broken.

The number of ghost kings surged, and the high-ranking monks of the human race continued to die in battle, and finally the monks surnamed Qin and the Heavenly Dao Alliance had to abandon the Yuanwu Kingdom and the nearby countries and retreat to this mountain range.

According to the monk surnamed Qin, with the continuous approach of the human world and the ghost world.

At that time, not only will the Ghost King be a Terran cultivator whose strength is equivalent to that of a Terran cultivator, but even a Ghost Cultivator equivalent to the Terran Refining Void Realm will be able to easily descend to the Human Realm in the future.

When the time comes, it will be the catastrophe of the human world.

When Su Yi heard this, his brows furrowed, but he was helpless.

Not far away, I saw a blue-green ghostly fog, and a red ghostly fog slowly drifting in.

"Who is this king, it turns out that Qin Daoyou who fought with my ghost clan that day."

The Aoki Ghost King was dressed in white, and although he faced several Terran primordial monks, he was still chic and calm.

The Hades Beast King on the side showed a greedy look, looked at several Terran primordial infant monks, and muttered to himself: "I thought I would never have the chance to taste the wonderful taste of the soul of the Terran primordial infant monk again, but I didn't expect that I had good luck today, and it seems that I can have a full meal." ”

Those few Terran Yuanying monks were all recruited by monks surnamed Qin, the last few Yuanying monks in the entire Tiannan.

At this time, these Yuanying monks, led by the monks surnamed Qin, were fluttering in their robes, and looked at the two ghost kings in front of them calmly.

"The two Taoist friends are deep in the formation range of my human race, and they can still talk and laugh, Qin really admires it, and I hope that the two Taoist friends can laugh later."

The monk surnamed Qin shouted softly: "Set up the formation." ”

Immediately, several Yuanying monks around him turned into several rays of light and flew in different directions.

Su Yi and Leng Qingyue also came to a place under the leadership of the head of the West Gate.

This array is a stone pillar, about two zhang high, the top of the stone pillar, carved a large number of complex runes, the runes are inserted with several array flags.

"There are two little friends who protect the Dharma for this seat."

After the head of the West Gate finished speaking, he flew to the top of the stone pillar and sat down.

Suddenly, a soft cyan light surrounded the head of Ximen.

Ximen was in charge of the door, and his hands pinched, and a large amount of spiritual power suddenly poured out from him, pouring into the stone pillar.

Su Yi and Leng Qingyue didn't dare to carry it, and Leng Qingyue sacrificed her petal-shaped magic weapon and patrolled around the stone pillar.

And Su Yi was empty-handed, patrolling behind Leng Qingyue.

The two of them formed horns against each other, guarding the head of Simon who was casting spells.

As the formation activated, a radius of dozens of miles was filled with cyan light.

These cyan rays of light constantly attacked the turquoise and red Nethermite Mist.

In the two clouds of ghost mist, the wailing of low-level ghost cultivators continued to be heard.

"You little ghosts, you have to argue with this king to see and learn, now you know that it is powerful."

The Ghost Beast Dynasty shouted at the imp in the red ghost mist, and then with a wave of the bear's paw, the red ghost mist was all received into a thumb-sized skull, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

And the Aoki Ghost King took out a short stick, and with a wave of his big hand, the blue-green ghost fog and the red-clothed and green-clothed women inside were all included in the short stick.