The accumulation of thousands of years of Xuanji Sect is so rich and incomparably complicated, there are thousands of top-level arsenals alone, and there are countless other Dan Mansions, armories, resource libraries, etc., this is not counting the rudder, branches and stations set up by Xuanji Sect in many other realms, etc., in general, I am afraid that it will be hundreds of thousands, this is the super great sect heritage of the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if Lord Li could mobilize the resources of the entire Terran headquarters, and with the assistance of the elites deployed by the Heavenly Desolation Empire, it would take a long time to completely organize, distribute, and reorganize the resources of the entire Xuanji Sect, not to mention, he would have to deal with many surrendered disciples of the Xuanji Sect, and find a way to fill the regional gap left after the collapse of the Xuanji Sect.

The mountain gate of the Xuanji Sect was directly confiscated by the headquarters of the human race.

In another blessed land in the Xuanji Realm, a new Xuanji Sect Mountain Gate has been opened, everything has to be rebuilt, if the Xuanji Sect in the future generations, if there is no anti-heaven level figure, it is impossible to restore the appearance of the heyday.

Before Ye Qingyu went into seclusion, he had told Chief Envoy Li that the matter of the Xuanji Sect had not been dealt with and that he should not come to him, so for half a year, Ye Qingyu had been living in seclusion in Guanlan Villa.

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6th month.

Ye Qingyu's planting in the villa has already been gained, countless kinds of flowers have grown in the flower garden, the water in the pond is clear and the fish is fat, and many dilapidated courtyards, palaces, and city walls have also been repaired.

The whole villa has a new look.

And in the main hall, Ye Qingyu experienced several eerie winds, it was a very peculiar aura, with a faint cold power, floating through the lobby of the main hall, as strong as Ye Qingyu, at this time, he would also feel a burst of creepy.

And when this kind of passing wind appears, a kind of dead air will emerge in the entire Mission Hills Villa, as if the underworld has descended.

"Maybe this is the reason why the nameless quasi-emperor disappeared in the past, and the eight peerless Tianjiao went crazy after that?"

Ye Qingyu was shocked.

He came to Guanlan Villa to retreat and live in seclusion, firstly because it was quiet and remote, and secondly, he didn't want to figure out the mystery of this villa, after all, he had sensed the evil aura in this villa, which was somewhat similar to the dark evil power, so he still wanted to find out the reason before going to the dark realm, so as not to leave a disaster, the dark power broke out, and the entire Tongtian City would fall into a dangerous situation.

Day by day, time passes.

Ye Qingyu was working calmly, and at the same time, he was also observing the frequency and time pattern of the appearance of that kind of over-the-top wind.

Gradually, he found some way.

this day.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sound is quiet.

In the main hall, Ye Qingyu, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

In the main hall, the atmosphere is gloomy.

A cloud of mist appeared in the center of the main hall, and ghostly fire swirled around it.

"It's different...... Is it finally here?"

Ye Qingyu did not panic, but sat on the edge of the stone bed, quietly watching, observing, the strange wind of passing through the hall reappeared, but it did not disperse, it was obvious that the scene that happened tonight had not appeared before, and something was finally going to happen.

At the same time, he felt that there was a strange imprisoning power in the main hall, which seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and it would be very difficult to get out of this hall.

The main hall became a cage.

He was locked inside.

Moreover, an eerie and cold aura circulated in the air, unprecedented and terrifying, as if there were countless yin gods secretly spying on him.

Ye Qingyu waited quietly.

He knew that tonight, something was going to come out.

Sure enough, about a moment later, in the mist in the center of the main hall, a vague phantom stumbled out, and its frightened expression was faintly visible, waving his hand at Ye Qingyu, as if to say, let Ye Qingyu flee quickly......

"Is that him?"

Ye Qingyu recognized it at a glance, this phantom was one of the eight Tianjiao who lived in Guanlan Villa and later went crazy in the legend, and was a peerless genius of the Tengu clan.

"However, it is rumored that this Tianjiao of the Tengu clan should have gone crazy and not died, why did his phantom appear in this mist like a ghost?

Ye Qingyu felt very weird.

But soon, a terrible and treacherous yin wind blew, and the phantom of the Tiangu Clan's Tianjiao was blown away.

In the mist, it seemed to be quiet again.

In the main hall, the power of imprisonment became more and more obvious.

It was as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Let's go...... Come on...... Run!"

A vague voice suddenly came out of the mist.

The voice was poignant, and there was great horror in his tone.

"It's the language of the Moro. ”

Ye Qingyu distinguished.

Among the eight Tianjiao who went crazy back then, one of them was a genius of the Moro tribe.

Ye Qingyu stood up slowly, his divine sense was released, and a wisp of it was separated, like a tentacle, very carefully probing towards the dense mist, he could feel it, and there was a big risk in it.

"Don't, go...... Run. ”

The voice of the Namoro clan Tianjiao became clearer and clearer, extremely hurried, very panicked, and loudly reminded Ye Qingyu that something extremely terrible was about to happen.

Ye Qingyu's complexion changed.

Because, suddenly, a figure rushed out of the mist, extremely fast, with a murderous aura, rushing towards him, and a sword light slashed at him.

"Not good. ”

Ye Qingyu picked it up in the void with his backhand, and a big ice sword illusion was now speaking, filled with the sword intent of the God Emperor, and he stood out with a backhand sword.

Bite!

Sparks splash.

There was a roar of a terrible ghost in my ears.

It was a vague ghost phantom, holding a strange black long knife in his hand, and launched an attack, each knife contained terrifying killing intent, at first glance it seemed to be a ghost general who rushed out of the underworld, and his strength was extremely great, and it was actually on par with Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu observed the state of his opponent while engaging him.

Is it really a ghost?

Ye Qingyu shook his head, he didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of moves were exchanged.

Ye Qingyu urged the Divine Emperor Sword Intent to the peak, and he could barely suppress this ghost general, but he couldn't completely kill him, if in the real world, such an opponent's strength was already infinitely close to the existence of the quasi-emperor level.

"Cangsheng Sword!"

Ye Qingyu's sword intent changed, and the slashing method came out again.

Laugh at!

The sword light filled the air, like a fire sword slashing ashes, easily smashing the ghost general and the long black knife in his hand, splitting it in two, and then quickly dissipating and disappearing like a punctured blister.

"Huh, the Cangsheng Sword Intent seems to be its nemesis?"

Ye Qingyu immediately understood at this moment.

Especially as soon as the Cangsheng sword intent came out, the gloomy aura in the entire hall suddenly became shaken, as if there was a deep cowardice towards this sword intent, which was a natural restraint.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingyu used the sword intent of the people, circulating all over his body, like a prison like a furnace, the sword intent was brilliant, protecting his body, his heart was extremely resolute, and he rushed directly towards the mist in the center of the main hall.

He had a hunch that everything strange was related to the fog.

There was a kind of fearful mood swing in the mist, and he quickly retreated, wanting to escape, but it couldn't match Ye Qingyu's speed, and in an instant, Ye Qingyu's figure rushed directly into the mist.

Then, in the next moment, the fog dissipated.

The gloomy aura and the atmosphere in the hall have also disappeared.

disappeared together, as well as Ye Qingyu's figure.

Everything seems to have disappeared into this world.

......

......

"What is this place?"

Ye Qingyu looked around in shock.

The moment he rushed into the fog, a feeling like crossing the gate of the realm came, and he immediately realized that the mist was actually a space-time passage that took him to another dimension.

It's an eerie and grey space.

There was a faint blood-colored light all around.

The earth is endless.

In the sky, there was a ghostly mist.

Around him, there are clusters of ghost fires flying, like starlight, beautiful with extreme quiet, as if it is an abandoned world, and like the resting place of the deceased in legends.

Could it be that there really is an underworld in this world?

Ye Qingyu felt something unusual, this was definitely not an unknown realm, because there was no sense of the laws of heaven and earth here, there was no spiritual power tide, and there was nothing in the air.

Looking back, there is no way to come.

Ye Qingyu knew that he was temporarily lost in this world.

He wasn't alarmed.

Holding the ice sword in his hand, the sword intent of the common people was restrained, he walked hundreds of miles in one step, and walked deeper, he wanted to see what kind of existence this world was.

Soon, he saw a figure appear in front of him.

But when he got closer, Ye Qingyu felt a burst of scalp tingling.

Because these so-called figures are actually some wandering skeletons.

There are skeletons of all kinds of living beings, most of them are completely limb, wandering aimlessly on the black earth, the reason why Ye Qingyu felt his scalp tingle was because he could see it for the first time, these skeletons were not puppets and war puppets refined by great supernatural powers, because there was no formation on their bones, and they did not have a spirit array in their bodies, but they were purely ...... How to put it, it seems to be another creature, but it does not have the life fluctuations of the creatures in the world.

An extremely strange existence.

They didn't seem to be able to sense Ye Qingyu's presence, and they wouldn't attack when they walked past Ye Qingyu's side.

"It is rumored that in the underworld, there will be deceased people who will turn into skeletons, and they are the rovers of the underworld, immortal, immortal, and eternal...... "Ye Qingyu has read some ancient books and has had such descriptions, but they are all known words, the language is unknown, and it exists more in some ancient legends, so it can be seen that the ancients could not come up with any evidence.

But now, is this really the underworld?

As a living person, he actually came to the underworld?

Ye Qingyu realized that things were not as simple as he imagined, and inadvertently, he broke through the great secret.

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Just got up.,It's finally time to update.,There are three more today.,

The remaining two watches are in the evening.

It seems that there were a lot of people who couldn't open the vertical and horizontal backstage yesterday.,I finished writing it at half past eleven last night.,I haven't been able to open the vertical and horizontal.,The knife group took a look.,Many vertical and horizontal big inside.,The heart of the demon can be opened.,Why?Because she's a beauty.