Li Yundong and the two continued to walk forward, only to find that this huge passage was still tilting and leading deep underground!

This is very terrifying, the bottom of this well is originally the underground of the abandoned city, and this passage is still going deeper, which further deepens Li Yundong's own judgment, this well and the entire abandoned city are definitely not the products of the same era.

It was much older than the time of the Yan City Lord, and such a huge project could not have been built by a harvest city.

What Li Yundong didn't know was that this well or even the previous square had never been discovered by Yan City Lord, as for why it was now connected to Yan City Lord's dungeon, I'm afraid only God knows.

After continuing to walk for a long time, the two of them felt that they had gone several miles underground, and finally saw a huge hall, the black and purple gas in the hall was very thick, and the ghostly fire was fluttering.

What shocked the two of them the most was that there was an incomparably huge head in the middle of the hall, its body was actually more than two feet tall, the head did not look human at all, its fangs turned out, its head was scattered, its eyes were closed, and several waist-thick chains pierced and sealed it.

Below the skull is a section of the neck, the neck incision is extremely smooth, and purple-black gas is bubbling out!

What's even more terrifying is the aura it emits, just a trace of it makes Li Yundong and the two of them feel extremely depressed, and their cultivation is sluggish.

The two of them felt like ants in their hearts in front of them.

Even the invincible quasi-flying stiff and red-eyed skeleton are not the same in front of it!

The sense of oppression that this head brought to Li Yundong was the strongest since he walked out of Qingping Village! Like a god!

And a long sword pierced through the top of its skull to nail it! The fluctuations of the spiritual power emitted by that long sword were extremely terrifying, and even gave people an urge to worship! A weapon can have such oppressive power, Li Yundong's cognition is unprecedented! The azure he accepted was even trembling, looking extremely afraid!

This sword is definitely beyond the magic weapon level!

And the weapons that transcend the magic weapon are celestial weapons and even legends... Tempo!

Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes!

Li Yundong was even more sharp to find that the lower section of the terrifying long sword was already purple, and the vein-like lines were spreading.

"This sword has been eroded by those black and purple gases!"

This is very terrifying, a sword that is suspected to be a celestial weapon or even a heavenly treasure level can still be impregnated!

Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of snatching the sword at all, first of all, it was still a question of whether they could control such a supreme treasure because of their weak cultivation, and secondly, what would happen if they drew the sword? Because this sword is clearly the key to suppressing this skull!

Lin Ziyao's face turned pale

"What kind of monster is this, it's scary!"

"The spiritual pressure of just one head is so terrifying, what level is its complete cultivation? Yuan Baby? Celestial? ”

Li Yundong also replied.

"Such a terrifying existence, who cut off its head and sealed it here in such a cruel way?"

While the two of them were shocked in their minds, there were also many questions. This terrifying existence should not be unknown in history, and its appearance is definitely not a human being, let alone a barbarian, and at the same time, this kind of black-purple gas that is afraid of thunder and full of violent aura is also very different from the breath of the demon race in the distant wilderness!

But the two of them had never heard of this black and purple gas and this skull!

So what kind of creature is it?

The big question is, is this head still alive? Li Yun's power to move his soul was very strong, and he could faintly detect that there were actually blood qi fluctuations in this skull, which meant that it might still be alive!

Li Yundong held Tianqing and looked at it with a solemn expression, at this moment his Taiyin Seed feeling was already strong to the extreme, and he found that not far behind the head, there was a one-person high altar, and a purple bead was suspended on the altar.

"Xuanyin Bead!"

The moment Li Yundong spoke, the Taiyin Seed trembled, and it seemed that it was extremely eager to get, or devour!

Just as the Taiyin Seed trembled, the huge iron rope around it clanged!

This made Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao jump, and hurriedly looked at their heads.

As a result, a creepy scene happened, the eyelids of a pair of eyes under the long hair of the huge head twitched, and then the eyes suddenly opened, as if opening a corner of the eternal years, with a hint of confusion.

The surrounding iron locks shook violently again, making an icy crashing sound.

"It's... It's still alive?!"

Lin Ziyao took a few steps back, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, Li Yundong was not much better, his soul suddenly suffered from severe pain, like tearing, making him stick his sword on the ground with one hand, cover his temple with the other, and stand unsteadily.

Just opening your eyes has such a terrifying power!

Li Yundong felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't help but snort.

The skull's indifferent eyes looked down on the two of them, without any emotion.

"It's the breath of my people... No... Not true..."

The skull spoke, but its pronunciation was quite strange, the language of the present day was not the same, it was not the same as the accent of different regions, but the difference in language, its voice was hoarse, as if it had not spoken for a long time, and there was a black purple gas spewing out between the closed lips.

Li Yundong finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground, this head didn't make a loud sound, as if he was muttering to himself, but in their ears it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the shock of the soul was about to crack!

"So weak..."

The indifferent eyes under the long hair of the head looked at the two struggling people, and they couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you?"

Li Yundong was suffering in pain and suddenly felt a lot better, he was full of cold sweat, with a trace of fear at the head, the latter was staring at him indifferently, he recalled the words of this head, although the pronunciation is strange, but on the whole it is still a bit similar to the official dialect of the Central Plains, Li Yundong generally understood.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generations... Shangguan Yun!"

Li Yun thought for a moment in his mind and said a fake name, but his soul was still faintly aching at this moment.

It's too strong! The horror of this creature has reached the point of unbelievable!

But what is even more unbelievable is why such a being has come to such an end?

"You're from my people?"

The head spoke again, but Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao no longer had a splitting headache, obviously the head was controlling its coercion.

Li Yundong couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this question.

"Dare to ask the seniors... What race is it? ”

Li Yun rolled his throat, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, this question is very likely to make himself and Lin Ziyao doomed! Such a terrifying creature that doesn't know its race can be disrespectful!

But he could only bite the bullet and ask!

At the same time, she secretly blessed Lin Ziyao with her supernatural powers, so that she could turn around and enter the passage back at any time, and slowly move away from her head!

Although this head was powerful, it had many seals after all, and he didn't believe that its attack range could go beyond this hall!

"Tonight... What year is it? ”

The skull's eyes narrowed, and he didn't answer Li Yundong, but suddenly spoke, its tone was very slow, with endless vicissitudes and confusion.

Li Yundong took half a step back without moving, and replied while staring at his head

"Back to the predecessors, it is now two thousand one hundred and twenty-five years of the Nine Generations of Human Emperors!"

"The Human Emperor?"

The head suddenly changed his tone when he heard the words.

Li Yundong's heart sank when he felt it, and he was ready to do it at any time, even if he knew that he couldn't fight, he could wait for death!

"What is the Human Emperor? What is the situation today? ”

Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao both looked at their heads in shock when they heard this question, this question already shows that the origin of the skull is probably terrifying! At least older than the Human Emperor, no, it should be said that it is the Central Plains Dynasty!

This is very terrifying, the four generations of emperors of the Central Plains Dynasty are all heavenly positions, and the longevity of the heavenly giants can reach five thousand years, and each generation of the Central Plains Dynasty human emperors are heaven-level strength, at least they can reign for more than a thousand years, because those with excellent talents can only use one or two thousand years to cultivate to the heavenly level, and if they ascend to the throne, the rest of their longevity is in the reign period.

As a person in the immortal cultivation world of the Central Plains Dynasty, as long as he is a monk, he has some understanding of the history of the dynasty, which is the least respect.

What Li Yundong understands is that the nine generations of emperors have counted how many people died in battle, and those who died of old age and died in short reigns, from the first generation to the current nine generations, a total of at least 12,000 years have passed!

So, how ancient is the origin of this head? Thinking of this, Li Yundong was shocked in his heart, this was beyond his cognition!

The heavenly position can only live for 5,000 years, and this creature has existed for at least 12,000 years?

Then its cultivation is... Above the heavens?

Li Yun's scalp was numb, and he was annoyed that he shouldn't have come here, but he actually encountered such an incomprehensible existence!

"Senior, these two questions can actually be answered together, the cultivation holy land in the world today is the Central Plains, the ruler of the Central Plains is the Central Plains Dynasty, and the lord of the dynasty is respected as the human emperor. The rest of the surface of Miaojiang, the Western Regions and other places are all respected by the Central Plains! The north of the dynasty is a barbarian, this place is poor and bad, the people are vicious, and further north is the barbarian demon clan!"

Li Yundong briefly said the pattern of the world that he understood, this is all common knowledge passed down by word of mouth in the immortal cultivation world, but in fact, this world is so big, even if it is a heavenly position, it is impossible to finish it in his life, not to mention the demon clan, even the barbarian clans in the neighborhood are very far away!

Moreover, the Central Plains itself is very vast!

Li Yundong was silent after speaking.

Seeing that Li Yundong no longer spoke, there was a sudden killing intent in his purple eyes! It was so thick that it was suffocating, and the cold aura spread instantly, locking the two of them to death!

The two of them only felt cold, and they were a little desperate for a while! I don't know which sentence was wrong, and this creature suddenly became angry!

"What about the Holy Family? Why is there no one of my people? Have they slaughtered our people? ”

Holy Family? Li Yun's heart moved when he heard this, he had never heard of this race!

"Before... The seniors, the younger generations are lonely and unheard, the cultivation is lowly, and they have never heard of the Holy Clan... Maybe the older generations are far away, and the younger generations have never heard of it!"

Li Yundong said.

"My Holy Clan is so powerful, how can it be remote? Drooping children know it! Wrong... Do you know the demons? ”

The head seemed to suddenly think of something, the Holy Race was what his people called themselves, and the other races called them...

"Demon"

"Demons?"

Li Yundong and Lin Ziyao both frowned, and smiled bitterly in their hearts, they still hadn't heard of this name!

Li Yundong sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly, he felt that this creature was definitely going to be angry! But he couldn't move at all!

"How is that possible?"

A flash of shock flashed in the skull's eyes.

"There are no demons in the world? There are no demons in the world...", he muttered to himself.

"How long did the Central Plains Dynasty you said exist?" The skull spoke again.

"At least twelve thousand years!"

Li Yundong replied.

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell silent!