After the jade slip was watched by everyone in turn, it finally returned to Ye Qingxuan's hands, and almost at the same time, several cracks suddenly appeared on the originally smooth mirror-like mountain wall in front of them, and then a large piece of rubble began to fall from the top of their heads.

Seeing this, although they didn't understand what was happening, they also knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, so they rushed along the same path towards the outside of the mountain, after all, even if they were strong in martial arts, a little falling rocks would not hurt them, but no one would want to be buried in the belly of the mountain.

But as a few people left the mountainside, they suddenly found that the fragments of the entire Kunlun began to collapse inexplicably, and subconsciously glanced down at the jade slip in his hand, Ye Qingxuan vaguely felt that all this happened was probably related to himself and others taking the jade slip.

But now was not the time to delve deeper, only to hear everyone roar in unison, and then turn into all kinds of light, flying towards the Kunlun fragment.

"This situation, why is it so like making a movie? It's so coincidental that people can't believe it!" Long Aotian turned his head to look at the Kunlun fragments that were collapsing, and for a while he felt that his eyes were full of déjà vu.

He was not careful, and was rushed by the immortal qi disturbed by the collapse of the Kunlun fragments behind him, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet, if it wasn't for Qingyuan beside him to reach out and pull him, I'm afraid that this somewhat weak guy now is likely to be involved by the immortal light behind him, and then end up in pieces.

Just when Qingyuan grabbed Long Aotian with one hand and just took him out of danger, he saw that the original look in Long Aotian's eyes changed, and he immediately became fierce and cruel, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to slash down at the neck of the little Taoist, and at the same time, he saw a seal coming from the side, and it was imprinted on this guy's eyebrows again, and then Long Aotian fainted again!

"This guy, I don't know if I can get the Hayato Heavenly Burial, otherwise he will take him back to the Jade Void Palace, throw it to Ji Yunsheng, and let her train it well? Isn't he always clamoring to flirt with the strongest sister? Why don't you let him get the most vicious beating?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan's face suddenly showed a smile of "relief", and for no reason, he seemed to feel that Long Aotian's body, which was carried upside down by his own family, suddenly trembled.

A quarter of an hour later, when several people completely left the range of the immortal light set off by the collapse of Kunlun, as if they felt something, they looked back together, and then saw that the originally huge, immortal Kunlun fragments had collapsed into large pieces of rubble that lingered and twisted together.

These rubbles were destroyed by the immortal light with supreme power that filled the space, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Looking at this scene, everyone was extremely embarrassed, and after a while, Ye Qingxuan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and in the fairy light, he actually saw a trace of blood-colored light.

"Is this the blood-colored tribulation of the Ancient Tribulation?" Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan subconsciously wanted to greet his junior brother, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Qing Yuan's same dignified face.

Turning his head again, Ye Qingxuan turned his gaze to the other four, and at the same time, these four people also turned their heads to look at Ye Qingxuan.

The scene just now, obviously they also saw it, what this last scene represented, everyone did not know in their hearts, it was probably just the aftermath of the ancient catastrophe left in the Kunlun fragments, although this possibility is very high, but it cannot be ruled out, this calamity is the so-called Demon Domain and Yellow Spring, that is, the Zhenfeng Realm in Chongguang's mouth. Latest

Thinking of the latter possibility, even if several people were at the top of the world, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs for a while.

None of them spoke, but tried to leave this strange space in the direction they came, and after flying for three or four hours, they finally left this space.

And at the same time as stepping out of the space, Qingyuan, who was clearly shaped by itself, was immediately enveloped by a gray air current.

"Senior brother!" I saw that the little Taoist priest waved his hand towards Ye Qingxuan and made a mockery, and then the gray figure suddenly disappeared.

Several people saw this, and there was a flash of divine light in their eyes, but it was nothing more, and then Wang Yangming first arched his hand towards Ye Qingxuan and said at the same time, "The real person's previous guidance, Wang will definitely give it a try, if it doesn't work, then Wang will definitely personally send Princess Lingyang to Yuxu!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan almost wanted to roll his eyes, but in the end, he still held back, gave a slogan, and greeted Wang Yangming.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiao also came to Ye Qingxuan's side, and said at the same time, "Real person, my family leader has a word, if you leave here, if you are free, you might as well go to the Qingzhou Holy Sect!"

After saying this, Yang Xiao laughed, turned around and left, and disappeared without a trace in a moment, Ye Qingxuan had no choice but to make a name and make a joke towards Yang Xiao's back.

Then, Shen Zangfeng came to Ye Qingxuan's body like a general, this cold and arrogant Zangfeng Sword Master, actually made a rare salute to him, and then said word by word, "True person, thank you for your life-saving grace before, my sect master also has words, if the Heavenly Sword Dictionary is still in trouble, you might as well King my Sword Sect and his party!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingxuan still wanted to say a few polite words, and the figure of this master of the sword turned into a sword light and walked away.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" Ye Qingxuan subconsciously swept his gaze, and then saw this hot-tempered monk come to him, hit the Buddha number, and then said as if joining in the fun, "Real person, you and I are both monks, if you have time, come to my Shaolin visit, I think you and the abbot will definitely be able to become close friends!"

Although he has known this monk for a short time, Ye Qingxuan found that this guy is different from all the monks he has seen before, saying that he is like a monk, it is better to say that he is like a hot personality, jealous and hateful!

"Monk, aren't you afraid that I will go to Shaolin, and your junior brother will fight with me in a vain, and then destroy your family's pure holy land?" Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but smile and said to Yijie.

"One empty? three hundred rounds? I think Taoist priest, if you really want to make a move, the guy who has broken his brain by chanting the scriptures, I'm afraid that you will have to be beaten on the head and bleeding in three or two moves!"