It's just that he doesn't know who exactly is plotting against him.

And that blood, Xuanyuan Wuxian also guessed that it was leaked by himself.

Because he felt a tingling pain in his head and countless pins and needles around his body.

Everything changed in his sleep, and what awaited him was not a dream of a new home, but a cold and cruel world.

He struggled to regain some of his demonic powers.

Helplessly, there seemed to be some kind of prohibition in his body, and he couldn't recover even a trace of strength.

There are also bodies that are jolting, as if they are being dragged along.

Put more things in his near-mortal sense, simply inaccessible.

At this moment, a trace of the power of the Holy Ruins in his body came into operation.

The dried meridians that flowed through him immediately brought him a glimmer of life.

Then there was a hint of demonic streak on his skin, causing the pain of his wound to gradually disappear.

Just as Xuanyuan Traceless was recovering the power of the Demon Little by Little, someone outside began to fight.

One moment it's a spell, the next it's a sword. Xuanyuan Wuxian slowly opened a trace of perception, and finally saw something vaguely.

He couldn't tell why they were fighting each other, but he was sure that they were all coming for him.

They are desperate to fight each other, the purpose is only to get themselves.

Xuanyuan watched them fall to the ground one after another, and in the end, the two of them actually fell to the ground together in the fight with each other.

At this time, the world was completely silent, and he was the only one in the entire space. It is also wrapped in a huge pocket.

Xuanyuan Traceless gradually regained his six senses of perception, and also gained the power to break through the pocket.

He jerked out and stood in the place of corpses, his gaze brushing over the cheeks of the cold, dead. I found that I didn't know any of these people, on the contrary, they were very unfamiliar, especially those grotesque costumes, which seemed to come from another time and space.

Xuanyuan was silent for a long time, and finally walked to the side of one of the corpses, reached out and grabbed the black token in the palm of his hand.

The three words of Shiyinzong were extremely eye-catching in front of him.

Shiyin Sect, this name is very unfamiliar, Xuanyuan Wuxian has searched the entire plane immortal record, but has not found any relevant records.

Isn't it a clan of the Immortal Alliance plane?

Xuanyuan was silent for a moment, then took the token into his arms, and then turned to leave.

When he walked some distance, he realized that he was standing in a completely unfamiliar place.

He had never been here.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately unfolded the extra-dimensional perspective, and through the extra-dimensional, he realized that he had actually entered the direction of the domestic business area due west.

From here to where he lives, he has to cross at least dozens of Chenwei.

It can be seen that he must have been in a coma for more than a day.

Now Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't guess these things, and immediately ran back to the original way.

He waved his hand and shouted into the sky, and after a long time, there was a sound of falcon chirping.

By the time he took to the skies, the falcon had landed at his feet.

With the help of the falcon, it only took him half a day to return to the business district.

When Xuanyuan fell to the bridge in the business district without a trace, he turned around sharply and saw the old man who had a ten-day appointment with him that day.

He didn't know if the old man was waiting for him, but since he saw it, he went up to say hello.

When the old man saw him, he glanced at him up and down suspiciously and said, "Brother, how have you really been so bad these days?"

Stared at by the old man's strange eyes, Xuanyuan Wuxian realized that he was wearing a bloody suit.

So he smiled awkwardly and said, "I accidentally fell when I went out just now."

The old man is also an old man, and he doesn't break it, he just touched his chest and said, "I'm ready, let's go immediately."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was immediately stunned and said, "Could it be that I am really in a coma for three days?"

"What is the coma for three days," the old man stared at him inexplicably.

"Forget it, since you're all ready, let's go" Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't want to return to his so-called new home.

He had a bad feeling in his heart, as if there was some unknown force waiting for him in that new home.

So he still chose to avoid the limelight for a while, and waited for it to reveal all this later.

The two walked up the overpass for a quarter of an hour, and the old man suddenly turned around and glanced at him and said, "Little brother, your body is too eye-catching, if you don't dislike it, I have a suit here, you can change it for the time being."

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't insist anymore, so he reached out and took the long shirt and turned to change it.

At this time, he transformed into a middle-aged merchant, but his face was too tender.

The old man pursed his lips and said, "If you are a little fatter, you will be a real businessman."

Xuanyuan Wuxian saw that the old man was making fun of himself, so he also smiled slightly and said: "The big businessman not only looks at his appearance, but also depends on how much financial resources he has in his pocket."

The old man immediately nodded approvingly and said, "Brother, when you get to that place, I promise that you will be rich enough to rival the country."

The old man's eyebrows fluttered, but Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't have much interest, the reason why he followed was out of curiosity, wanting to see what else was in the place where the distracting superdimensional spell existed. The second is to take the opportunity to avoid danger. It was precisely because of this mentality that he didn't care about what the old man said about the rich country, but asked a lot of details about the place.

The old man was reluctant to answer at first, but he couldn't stand Xuanyuan Wuxian from asking repeatedly, and he finally revealed some details.

It turned out that the place did not belong to the business district, but was on the same plane as the business district.

Wherever they are going, they must turn on the large teleportation array to teleport across the plane.

Therefore, the old man was a little brazen to ask for money from himself, after all, it would take at least tens of millions of immortal coins to open a large teleportation at once.

The old man had also defrauded some money before, but it was not enough to pay for such a huge immortal coin.

In the end, he hit Xuanyuan Traceless with his idea.

Being stared at strangely by the old man, Xuanyuan Wuxian was also speechless, and casually threw out hundreds of immortal bones and said, "I hope these efforts can be rewarded enough."

The old man hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, when you get there, you will get a reward of hundreds of times, not thousands of times, these immortal coins." Little Snail Chinese Network

The old man's exaggerated words made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel a little more curious about that mysterious place.

Then the two of them walked to the huge teleportation array, which was dozens of times larger than what Xuanyuan Wuxian had seen before.

The directions of the array map on it, as well as the stars, are dizzying.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man had a formation diagram lineage, he and he would not have been able to figure out the exact way to teleport.

After some identification, the two finally found a teleportation path.

Then the Great Teleportation Array opened.

A bright flash of light rushed towards the sky, and then the entire heaven and earth seemed to be spinning, and the huge space distorted, instantly rolling up Xuanyuan Traceless and the old man, and throwing them into a wormhole full of colorful space-time.

In the blink of an eye, their perception vanished, except for the endless abstract images, a deep sense of soul withdrawal.

Until the moment when Xuanyuan Traceless's body seemed to be pulled into a noodle, the pain disappeared, and the soles of his feet sank suddenly, and he fell down suddenly.

Then the light disappeared in front of him, and the six senses returned.

Then he heard the old man complain again: "Lao Tzu swears not to use the big teleportation again for the rest of his life, and Lao Tzu's internal organs are about to be crushed by it."

Xuanyuan Wuxian looked at the old man's extremely painful expression, and was inexplicably glad in his heart that he cultivated the Demon Body Technique, so that he did not suffer as strongly as him.

Due to the fact that the wormhole of time and space is too long, the body is distorted too much by space, although it will not cause real physical damage, but it will cause great damage to the old man's spirit.

Xuanyuan walked over without a trace, stretched out his hand and patted him on the door of the head and said, "Close your eyes and follow my words."

Then send a trace of the power of the Holy Ruin to him from his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, the old man's breath returned to normal, and he stared at himself with a shocked expression and asked, "What kind of exercise is this, it's amazing."

Xuanyuan Wuxian just said casually: "Bi Shimen does not pass on the holy art of healing."

The old man also knew that he shouldn't watch other people's spells, so he didn't ask anymore.

After that, the old man behaved very strangely, first he found a bead from the sleeve of his shirt, and then carved a few mysterious pictures and texts on the ground.

Then place the beads inside it. Then he took a compass from his sleeve and turned it toward the middle of the mist, and with each turn, the bead on the ground shone brightly.

The two are matched with each other, making Xuanyuan feel extremely absurd.

At this moment, the old man himself opened his mouth and explained: "The old man is a geographer, and only by finding the strongest geoqi can we see the entrance to the mysterious underground palace."

Dungeon!

This was the first time that Xuanyuan Traceless had learned that the mysterious place was actually underground.

"However, in the direction of this vigorous earth, there are many poisonous insects and yin things under it, so you must be careful not to be devoured by them," he said, and he took out some things of different colors to ward off evil spirits from his bosom, and stuffed some of them to himself.

The old man smiled sneakily and said, "With these evil things, almost ninety percent of poisonous insects dare not approach us."

Xuanyuan Wuxian picked up those strange decorative items, and he really couldn't see anything special about them, but they were just on the tip of his nose, and there was a slight fishy smell.

Xuanyuan tugged it into his arms, and then followed the old man's toad-like steps.

Every step of the way. He had to scout with his compass for a long time before he took a step.

As he turned the compass again and again, they had already taken dozens of steps.

At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped, then lowered his head and leaned towards the ground, as if observing something.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little speechless, and he could only wait for his next move.

The old man's entire hip rose up, turning his spiky head back and forth in an exaggerated manner, and his arms were still drawing many mysterious symbols on the ground.

There was a crisp sound, and then Xuanyuan Wuxian seemed to feel the dirt under his feet stirring, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly wanted to bounce.

However, he was one step slower, and with a roar, he fell towards a deep hollow.

As it was pitch black in front of him, his feet stepped on the shoulders of the old man below, and after the two fell hundreds of feet together, the old man screamed, and then he landed on both feet.

When Xuanyuan went down without a trace, he realized that he was sitting on the old man's shoulder.

The old man grinned in pain and said, "Stinky boy, you want to crush Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu's old bones are going to fall apart."

The old man wailed a few times, then got up, sniffing around vigilantly, and sprinkled some yellow powder from his pocket.

While sprinkling back, he muttered: "Don't provoke those corpse worms to come, God King bless, God King bless."

For the old man's muttering, Xuanyuan Wuxian felt a little inexplicable, and he had already released his extradimensional perception. There is not even a single hair around, where did the corpse worm come from.

"Don't sniff, it's safe here," he walked over very brightly, grabbed the old man, and walked forward.

The old man was carried by him for more than a dozen steps, then struggled down, and said with an extremely frightened expression: "What do you know, boy, those corpse insects can secrete a kind of yin evil, it can isolate all spiritual exploration, and when you can sense their existence, they may have already burrowed into your body."

For the fear of the old man, Xuanyuan Wuxian was also a little vigilant, but he was still not worried, because any form of matter, no matter how extradimensional it was, could not be hidden. Not even if it doesn't exude a hint of spirituality.

That's why Regulus Traceless is sure that there are no such things as he said here.

He continued to drag the old man forward, and soon saw a stone bridge with several bright red seal characters engraved on it: Soul Leaving Bridge.

Strange name! Looking at those bright red characters, Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little puzzled, but he still walked towards the bridge without hesitation.

At this moment, the old man grabbed his wrist and nervously admonished: "Don't pay attention to them, ignore whatever you see, otherwise you will become a zombie, a zombie that will not rot for thousands of years."

As he spoke, the old man's eyes were filled with fear.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't know what made him so scared, wasn't this just a stone bridge, but when he walked up, he immediately saw many figures standing on the bridge who didn't understand, their bodies were blocked in the fog, and they seemed to be real and illusory. If it weren't for the occasional fog lifting, Xuanyuan Traceless would never have believed that they were human. It's just that these people are like losing their souls and turning into statues.

When Xuanyuan walked to the side of one of them, he found that he was almost unharmed from a living person, except for some hollow eyes.

He reached out and touched it again, and there was still temperature on his body.

Thus they are all living beings, but they seem to have lost their souls.

With a flick of Xuanyuan's arm, he dispelled the surging mist and continued forward. As he progressed, more zombies were revealed.

They were of different sizes, dressed in different costumes, and had very different expressions and appearances, but each one had a stiff expression on their faces. It seemed to be frozen in time, as if it was telling itself about the terrible scene they had seen.

Just as Xuanyuan stared at those zombies without a trace, suddenly there was a flash of colorful glow on the ground, and then a slender and graceful figure walked out of that glow, she was Huangfu Yanran.

Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't expect to meet the fairy in the painting here, so he couldn't wait to rush over. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the old man's warning.

Don't touch them, no matter what you see.