Constantly changing shapes and shadows, the final foothold of the four of them is the end of the volcanic ruins, which is a cave in its own right, but it is not a small world, but an independent ruin.

The woman put aside the crutches, with three uses, pinching the ancient magic with one hand, and probing with the other hand, the mana cut the fingertips, forced out a wisp of essence and blood for ink, and the pen walked the dragon and snake.

Closure.

Tankou read the words, and then, the dark light was thick, and the agitation spread out, tearing a gap in front of him, and he had to crawl his body to barely pass through.

"Let's go inside."

She regained her crutches and led the way into the space, followed by the other three old monsters.

"Wave."

The crack wriggled and healed quickly, and inside, it was a different scene.

There are many tombstones, and the clothes are lined with mounds.

Only the white bones and rotting flesh are left of the yin crow, hanging upside down on the bare foundation on the ground, and the old locust branches with intricate roots are singing in a low voice, which comes from the requiem of the nine dark blue falls.

The central torso is hollowed out of it.

Well, it's not too rigorous to say this, in fact, it can't be regarded as a complete hollow, because every missing part of the locust tree is inlaid with a body carved from locust wood...

Wooden coffin!

As far as the eye can see, it is very weird, but it is extremely timely, weird and natural, as if it should be so, this is the most illogical place.

"Where does the Lord dwell?" The four of them seemed to be familiar with the surrounding scene, and they searched for their targets here, completely unaffected by the surrounding things.

"Should..."

The woman closed her eyes and sensed for a while, and was just about to speak, when a voice full of curiosity came from behind her, very abruptly: "What is in the coffin?" ”

Creeps!

Although the tone was calm and calm, it made the hearts of the four old monsters beat half a beat slower on the spot, just like ordinary people being taken by ghosts in the middle of the night, and they didn't even dare to look back.

This cave does not belong to the human world in the strict sense, and it is not possible to break into this place without relying on a key, no matter what means are used, this person is not something they can provoke.

"Your Excellency... Who are you? ”

The woman kept taking deep breaths to keep herself as calm as possible.

"Chen Yi."

"Boom!"

The psychological defense line that had been built up with great difficulty collapsed almost instantly.

If the uninvited in front is frightening, then this self-reported home is like a thunderbolt from the sky, blowing up the four old monsters and making them dizzy.

Confused.

Completely confused.

My mind went blank.

How could it be...

The woman turned her head in disbelief, the son held the sword, leaned on the locust tree, dressed in a green shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a trademark smile on the corner of her mouth, like a spring breeze.

Anything can be faked, but eyes can't deceive people.

It was the conceit engraved in the bone marrow and the disregard of the superior for the inferior, even if the convergence was not leaky, but the empty pupils still betrayed him.

The real frivolous conceit has nothing to do with the wild words: I am here, you are in front of me, but you cannot be reflected in my eyes, you are not qualified to enter my eyes!

This man.

From him, he didn't even feel the awe of heaven and earth, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the monk was, he would be in awe of heaven and earth, except for the Heavenly Emperor of the Shenyu Dynasty.

The authenticity of the identity is beyond doubt, and the woman does not hesitate to bow her head:

"The Inland Sea Seal Demon Palace, the Great Sage Envoy Chiba, meet the Emperor!"

Seeing this, the other three hurriedly followed suit.

Shenkong once led the Inland Sea to return to obedience, and it is understandable for the Inland Sea to call Emperor Chen Yi, but the attitude of the people in the Demon Hall is also a little intriguing.

Chen Yi killed their hall master.

"Tell me, what are they?"

However, Chen Yi didn't dwell on this matter, where is this, it doesn't matter, what purpose these people have, it doesn't matter either, ask questions, just want to ask questions.

"They..."

The four of them looked at each other, subconsciously wanting to hide it, and then looked up and saw a pair of cold phoenix eyes, and the woman reacted that the other party was not discussing with herself.

"Rakshasas, they are rakshasas!"

Blurt out.

Rakshasa?

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows.

Immediately ignoring the wrong faces of several people, he made his own opinion, covered the entire cave with divine thoughts, and looked into the coffin: the creatures inside are indeed not like those produced in the world.

Red skin, wearing armor, eyes open angrily, left arm outward, indicating a sword mark, and holding a sword in his right hand, there is a bit of similarity with the monster that chased and killed Yi Qinglan that day.

The realm is not high.

Down to the foundation, the Yuan Infant is capped, mainly from this family... Origin.

He remembered that the Rakshasa clan was one of the aborigines of the underworld, even if the underworld coveted the world, according to the current time, they should not rashly appear in the world...

The larger the group, the deeper the monks, the more concerned about the right time and place.

"Xue Fengdao, when did you take refuge in the Netherworld?"

Cut to the chase!

With absolutely invincible strength, there is no longer any need for scheming.

In fact.

From the first time he saw Chen Yi, Chiba fell into a state of uncontrollable psychology, and now that he has been broken by the Rakshasa clan, this emotion is even stronger.

What she couldn't figure out was that the Netherworld had always been limited to legends, even though they had contact with each other, it was also because of some mishaps.

Chen Yi.

This 5,000 years ago, he overwhelmed his generation and was a talented young man.

Where did he learn all this?