After the terrifying dragon flame, the black armor army in the distance was directly evaporated, and the battlefield was desolate. Sporadic stragglers are also constantly retreating. As for the black-armored knight sitting on the Zebra Demon Tiger, he had long since disappeared and disappeared.

A red light fell from the black cloud.

"Tom!!"

A black figure landed steadily in front of the young man. A few zhang away, the earth that had been hit by a huge force had a strange circle that surrounded the two of them. The big boy greeted him with a flattering smile, and he was particularly spineless when he knelt on the ground.

The black-shirted man glared at him with squinted eyes, and grabbed the spirit flower in his hand in the air, without a good airway.

"Whose idea?"

The big boy just knelt on the spot and laughed silly. The old worm has lived for almost 5,000 years, and no one has grown for half a lifetime if his ancestors have doubled since the eighteenth generation. Kneel down and let his brother dissipate his anger, and the big boy feels that he will not suffer.

When I remembered that when Brother Ye asked himself what trick he had to lure out the true flame of the old worm, he was confident and heroic. The young man felt that this operation could not be sharper.

Although his expression was pious and repentant, the joy in his heart was simply boundless. All the troubles are solved, as long as Emperor Qing and Brother Ye rush back in time. Maybe they can...

The man in the black shirt had already walked a long way, and suddenly stopped at this moment. He beckoned to the young man, smiling with his eyebrows.

Otherwise, the young man was still too young after all, and he ran forward with his sword on his back. Came to the man in black shirt and asked crisply.

"What's going on again, Boss..."

"Oops!"

The young man covered his head, and there were a few points of sparkle lingering in his eyes. Extremely aggrieved and glared at the man in black shirt, the man didn't care, turned around and continued to walk back.

"This is the only time, not the next one!"

When the young man heard this, he immediately came to his senses. My waist is no longer sore, and my legs are no longer sore. After hitting the door of the head again, I felt energetic.

Quickly following the man in the black shirt, the two finally reconciled, and slowly disappeared into the door of the huge city.

Ye Liuyun didn't know when he had already walked into the battlefield. Completely subconsciously attracted to this, he wanted to protect the big boy. As for the reason, Ye Liuyun himself couldn't figure it out. When the red light enveloped the child, he instinctively rushed towards the battlefield.

Now, the feature film battlefield is empty. Gently opening the folding fan, Ye Liuyun walked leisurely, wandering between the battlefields. Although he simply heard a few words from the two, he was as smart as he was, and he still grasped the key to the problem!

Qingdi! Who is this? Could that the big boy's big brother Ye be himself? Where did the two of them go? Everything is completely clueless. The folding fan shook gently, and the breeze gusted. Ye Liuyun looked at the huge city gate in front of him, and he was in a good mood. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, it turned out that in addition to him and Tang Qingshan, there were so many hot-blooded young people who were willing to guard their homeland. Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, judging by the current situation, it is not easy to contribute to the current situation.

No longer nostalgic for the magnificence in front of him, a bright leaf in his chest flew up in place. Turned into a streamer of light and walked all the way towards the nine heavens.

His eyes were staring at the black clouds, and the closer he got, the more depressed he felt. Rush into the sea of clouds and be in the boundless black clouds. Ye Liuyun still rushed straight up, as if he wanted to break through the sky. Darkness not only enveloped his entire body, but also gradually obscured his spiritual sense.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Ye Liuyun felt like a world away. There is no more environment, no more nothingness. He sat on the lake of the secret realm of Hanhai Shuzuka, surrounded by hundreds of golden carp.

Maybe it's because there's too much time for cultivation, or maybe it's because there's too little understanding of the truth. Ye Liuyun would not be easily stirred up by the magic in front of him at this time. The old man was still standing by the lake, looking at him with a more and more kind gaze.

"You're nice, young man. ”

The old man could even stand on the lake! Slowly walked towards him, sitting cross-legged directly across from him.

"The old man has something unclear, please ask the little gentleman for advice. ”

The old man raised his right hand and stroked his beard unhurriedly.

The old gentleman smiled, but said that it didn't matter, Ye Mou would do his best. ”

"This Hanhai Secret Realm is not a dangerous place in the first place, but the young juniors with karma in their hearts will be fooled by the Heart Washing Corridor every time they come. ”

The old man made a move with his left hand, and the mountain in front of him was gone. Not far away, the gate where he entered the secret realm stood there. Walking down the avenue, Shandong has become a winding corridor. After the corridor, there is a dome to support it. The sparkling waters of the lake climb over the dome and down the river, and the entire corridor is hidden deep in the water curtain.

Surrounded by fairy energy outside the corridor, this is a paradise-like existence. Following the old man's heavenly means, Ye Liuyun was deeply shocked.

It turned out that as soon as I came in, I was teased by that corridor. Looking at his old self with resentment, Ye Liuyun said helplessly.

"Have I finally passed the test, when can I leave? ”

The first time I heard that someone entered Hanhai Shuzuka and left in a hurry. In this Hanhai Book Tomb, there is a kind of spiritual treasure that can only be controlled by a reader.

Natal book!

A thousand years ago, Zhao Beihong and Qiu Fuxu each took a book from the Hanhai Book Tomb.

Zhao Beihong took away the Great Dream Long Song of the Nine Rank Yellow Order, and never returned to the Ink Guard Pavilion. Qiu Fuxu took away the heroic spirit of the Eight Rank Yellow Steps, and although he returned to the Moshou Pavilion, he has been living alone in Tingtao Cliff, and has only gone out a handful of times in hundreds of years.

"I said you, the demons in your heart have come over. What are you anxious about now? and I are here to warm up our spirits and consolidate the Great Dao. Wait for the opportunity to arise, I believe that in a few days, your opportunity will be at your fingertips. You must be able to catch it, and you must be able to catch it steadily!

As soon as he heard that he would have to stay here for a few days, Ye Liuyun actually stood up. Without looking back, he strode in the direction of the stone gate.

"One product of the natal book is a hundred years, as long as you get more than seven grades of the natal book. Your path to sanctification is just around the corner, and you have completed your experience. This earth-shattering opportunity is just around the corner. Are you sure you want to give up?"

Turn around and look directly at your aging self.

Ye Liuyun replied loudly.

"For you and me, this may be a chance to splash the sky. Ye left this place, and it may be difficult to find this kind of magic again. But my brother's life and death are uncertain, let me waste my time here, please forgive me for being disobedient!"

Actually, through the last level. Ye Liuyun's mood has been greatly opened, and he has no nostalgia for this place. Right now, only by rescuing Tang Qingshan will Ye Liuyun continue to pursue his own avenue. If Tang Qingshan can't be saved, for him, all this is just a passing cloud.

Waving his sleeves again to drive away the golden carp that surrounded him, Ye Liuyun turned around and wanted to leave.

"Very well, scholar. Congratulations on passing the final test! The old man has been waiting in this Hanhai book mound for many years. Now, it can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon. Little one, there's only one chance!