The billowing evil air is turbulent, and it is easy to sit upright in the center.

At this moment, he had woken up from his meditation.

These three days of cultivation did not make Yi Han feel happy.

From rushing to the depths of the heavenly desert to coming to the land of Zhongzhou, this period of tempering has made his cultivation reach a bottleneck, and the energy accumulated and suppressed under this bottleneck has reached the limit of what he can bear.

At this moment, it is the time to break through this pass, but to Yi Han's surprise, the heavenly prince is not beautiful, and the spiritual power of this Zhongzhou land has been thinned to a certain extent, so it cannot be used as an opportunity to break through at all.

However, although Yi Han felt a little defeated about this, the changes in the ghost statues around him gave him a trace of comfort in his heart.

I saw that the countless ghost statues condensed by the evil qi became more condensed after absorbing the nameless mist.

The Technique of Descending from Mother and Child was originally an evil method, but because of the blessing of this black qi, it seems to have changed the root of the technique, and it seems to have become more pure.

Seeing the change in the ghost image, Yi Han suddenly had a trace of expectation for the effect when facing the enemy.

Then, Yi Han muttered in his mouth, with him as the center, the black mist that derived from Zhang Yu was instantly collected by him, and at the same time, Yi Han also felt a coolness being brought back by the mist that was brought back and drilled into his body.

Yi Han stretched out his arms, then stood up and looked at where Yun Chan was.

Yun Chan had already left the state of cultivation, and at this moment, she was holding her cheek with one hand, staring at one place, her eyes were stunned.

"What do you want?" Yi Han paced over and sat down beside him, but Yun Chan didn't notice it in the slightest.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Yun Chan heard the voice and came back to her senses in an instant.

"Thank you!" Yi Han said suddenly, since Yunchan woke up, because of what happened in the underground palace, he had not yet thanked the other party for carrying a cane for him in the ancient ink garden.

"Then you should talk about it, how are you going to repay me?" Yun Chan didn't seem to be in high spirits, and after listening to Yi Han's thanks, a smile appeared on her face.

"What are your plans next?" was knocked on a stick by his master, and Yi Qing also said ruthless words, Yi Han can understand this state of mind. Facing Yiqing's reluctant smile, Yi Han did not joke with the other party, but said positively.

Yun Chan was silent and shook her head.

"Do you want to go back to the Phantom Spirit Palace?" Yi Han continued.

"She's my master after all,......" Yun Chan sighed, and then said, "And I have nowhere else to go except to return to the sect......"

After speaking, Yun Chan showed a sad and frustrated look.

"If you and I can leave from here safely, go with me!" Suddenly, Yi Han's eyes burned and he looked at Yun Chan.

Hearing this, Yun Chan slowly turned her head to look at Yi Han, and when her eyes met, her body stiffened.

Thinking back to the time and time again when he and Yi Han met from the Sunset Forest, to the Moon Grotto, and then to the depths of the desert, coupled with his own situation at this time, Yun Chan's nose was sour, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and then she nodded at Yi Han.

Seeing this, Yi Han grinned.

Quarreling again and again, saving each other from fire and water, now in this underground palace, Yi Han finally knows that he has an emotional existence for Yun Chan.

Just as Yi Han was about to say something, a faint sound suddenly came into his ears.

The two looked to the side warily.

I don't know when, Lao Suo has stood in front of the stone case. The broken bowl in his hand was gone, and at this moment, he was fiddling with the hundreds of wooden sticks on the case.

"What is he going to do?"

Yi Han and Yun Chan both stood up and looked at Lao Su with hesitant expressions.

After about half an hour, the movements in Lao Suo's hands stopped, and then walked towards the entrance of the underground palace.

But this time, he didn't leave, but stood at the entrance, looking up at Yi Han and Yun Chan.

"What do you mean?" The two looked at each other, but then, Yi Han seemed to think of something, and immediately pulled Yun Chan and walked towards the stone case.

"He wants us to see this wooden stump?" The chaotic wooden slabs on the stone case have been neatly stacked at this moment, Yi Han looked at them carefully, and the original order of loss of rank was also rearranged.

Yi Han and Yun Chan glanced at Lao Su cautiously, and when they found that the other party was still staring at them with that expression, they both carefully picked up the wooden slips and looked at them.

After a while, Yi Han and Yun Chan both looked shocked and withdrew their eyes from the wooden slab in their hands.

The content of it roughly tells the story of a person's life.

The person who recorded the wooden scum, named Xiao Zhong, when he was a child, he worshiped a spiritual place called Fangyuemen in Zhongzhou to practice.

Fang Yuemen is a sword sect, and in the world, it is an extremely powerful sect, and everyone in the world has a heart of admiration.

However, when Xiao Zhong was middle-aged, a catastrophe suddenly fell from the sky.

Some sects were dissatisfied with the dominance of Fang Yuemen, and secretly colluded and united, and the other Yuemen launched a siege, resulting in the upper and lower sects, except for Xiao Zhong, who was out for business at that time, all the rest of the disciples and disciples were slaughtered.

Xiao Zhong returned to Fangyue Gate and saw that the gate site was in ruins, and his heart was sad to death.

Since then, Xiao Zhong, who was extremely sad, began to live with alcohol every day, and used drunken dreams and death to cover up his grief.

Time flies, years have passed.

It was a rainy night, and Xiao Zhong was once again very drunk, and then staggered along a mountain road, and on the way, he picked up an abandoned baby.

When he woke up on the second day, Xiao Zhong looked at the child who had cried all night in his swaddling clothes, and his heart was rekindled after being silent for many years. He arose the desire to rebuild the mountain gate and take revenge.

Because the baby was picked up by him on a rainy night, Xiao Zhong named him Xiao Yusheng, and when he was three years old, he began to teach the other party's cultivation.

Time has passed, and twenty years later, Xiao Yusheng's sword path has been completed and he was born as a young man! At the same time, Xiao Zhong also announced that Fang Yuemen had been rebuilt at the ruined and ruined sect site!

The news spread all over the world in a few days.

After knowing that Fang Yuemen's sword path was not over, countless people rushed to it, all because of the shock that Xiao Yusheng brought them.

Although he experienced the siege and killing of the enemy again and again, Xiao Zhong still survived with Fang Yuemen.

Until the other party is reversed, the sect's revenge will be avenged!

After that, Fang Yuemen had a smooth road all the way, thriving, and regained its old glory, and with the number of sixty Transformation Realm cultivators, it once again became the first sect in the world.

The monks of the Eastern Wilderness and the Western Regions, the Southern Xinjiang and the Northern Seclusion, all went to Zhongzhou to discuss the Tao and spy on the path after the Heavenly Realm.

However, a year later, the more than 100 Transformation Realm cultivators gathered in this gathering did not get a glimpse of it, but they accidentally discovered a shocking secret.

Just when everyone was thinking about countermeasures again and again, thinking about how to deal with them, the sky fell into trouble.

When everyone gathered again, above the dome, a huge hand fell down, disturbing Zhongzhou.

More than 100 Transformation Realm monks were the first to be killed by a palm!

Subsequently, other creatures above Zhongzhou were also slaughtered. Because Xiao Zhong was supported by Xiao Yusheng's life, this time, he became the only living person in Zhongzhou.

Xiao Zhong knew that the great revenge was difficult to recover, and when he saw Tianwei, he was terrified, afraid that the "other party" would find him, so he refined his Heaven Transformation World into a broken bowl, so as to cover up his Heaven Transformation Breath.

After this battle, the spiritual power of the land of Zhongzhou suddenly became thinner, and at the same time, it also affected the Eastern Wilderness and Western Regions, the Southern Xinjiang and the Northern Seclusion, and since then, it has been difficult for monks to appear in the world.

Xiao Zhong transported all the disciples of Fang Yuemen and the corpses of the dead people in Zhongzhou to the underground palace, because he was the only one alive here, which also caused him to feel guilty, and vowed not to go out of Zhongzhou for half a step, but to be with these dead corpses all day long.

"A few days ago, the resentment in the city and the underground palace came from this, as for Xiao Zhong...... It's the old beggar!" Yi Han thought of the broken bowl, and then looked at Lao Suo.

Lao Suo saw that the two of them had finished reading the wooden slabs, and his expression suddenly showed sadness, and then he turned around and walked out of the underground palace.

Yi Han didn't expect that there were five regions in this world, and the land of Zhongzhou, which was full of mysteries, would have such an encounter.

Yi Han slowly put the wooden slip back on the stone case, although his face was calm, his heart seemed to be turning up a shocking wave.

"This day is no longer the other day, there are many things, and we have all entered the prison ......" This is the secret discovered by the cultivation of more than 100 heavens, Yi Han frowned, thinking in his heart. When he first came here, he had seen this wooden stump, but now that he reads it, it is still difficult to find out the results.

"The Giant Hand in the Sky......" had just been read, and the hand that destroyed many Heaven Transformation Realm cultivators seemed to be attracted by this earth-shattering secret that they had discovered.

"Maybe this secret is now only known to the old beggar......" Yi Han muttered.

Suddenly, Yi Han looked stunned.

"A one-foot cage is heaven and earth!"

Yi Han suddenly thought of what the abbot of the Floating Lotus Temple said when he saw the crack in the depths of the heavenly desert. At the same time, he also remembered the conversation between Mo Lao and the Xiyao Daoist after the destruction of the forbidden land of the Ancient Ink Garden.

Yi Han felt that he was extremely close to the truth, but he couldn't penetrate the remaining layer of paper.

At this time, Yun Chan's expression gradually changed from shock to pathos, as if she was feeling sorry for the monks who died in this underground palace, and she was also sad for Lao Suo's experience.

After a long time, Yi Han suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to Yun Chan: "You say...... The old beggar has no ill intentions, but what is he keeping us here for?"

Yi Han already knew that the other party was not stupid, and the gesture of begging him with a broken bowl should only be revealed when Lao Suo was sad in the face of the countless corpses in this underground palace.

But the other party's state seems to have returned to normal, but why don't they let them go?

"Perhaps...... It's because he's been lonely for a long time......" Yun Chan replied.

"That'...... Do you want us to stay here with him all the time......" Yi Han's expression suddenly froze when he heard this, if this is the case, then the two of them will be too miserable.

"Let's adapt to all changes with the same!" Yi Han sighed with a worried face, and then paced towards the outside of the underground palace......