Han Sanbao, Ling Zhi, and the three of them have been exploring this unknown world of death for more than a month.

This exotic world is extremely huge, and although they have been exploring for more than a month, they all feel that they have only explored the tip of the iceberg of the entire world.

It was a world of ruins, the whole world was devoid of life, there was no trace of life, and even the air was filled with a terrifying smell of death.

However, there is something terrible in this world - spirits.

Yes, spirits, all kinds of spirits, as small as a tanuki's spirit, as big as a dragon's spirit, it's all strange.

These spirits are immune to all physical attacks, and the only way to deal with them is through spell attacks.

This is undoubtedly hell for Han Sanbao, who still doesn't know a spell so far.

Fortunately, Ling Zhi and False Cold White Frost knew many spells, and under their 'protection', Han Sanbao barely survived for more than a month.

The protection here refers to the fact that the little overlord hides behind the second daughter with a dead face, in fact, the two vicious women will not care about his life or death.

On the second day after the first encounter with the spirit, Han Sanbao asked the second daughter for spells, hoping that they could teach them one or two ultimate spells to deal with emergencies, and even if they didn't teach a few ordinary spells, they could support the scene.

However, Lingzhi was as cold as a glacier, and she didn't want to say a word to him at all, let alone teach spells.

And because of this 'fake' word, Fake Cold White Frost longed for him to become a spirit dinner sooner, and was even more unwilling to teach him spells to save his life.

But who is the most vicious little overlord? If they don't teach, he won't be able to learn?

After being rejected a few times, he secretly stayed in his mind to see how the second daughter cast spells, and then groped and summarized with his heart, and after more than a month, he was stunned to find some ways, but he was able to cast a few simple spells.

This made both Lingzhi and False Cold White Frost's jaws almost drop.

Is it so easy to learn spells? If it's so easy, why do you need to learn the arts?

In addition, it is worth mentioning that over the course of more than a month, after defeating a powerful spirit, they will receive a diary-like message.

And what's even more bizarre is that this information comes straight into their minds in a way that they can fully understand what it means.

When defeating a powerful Black Water Serpent Spirit Body for the first time, the following information appeared in Han Sanbao's mind:

On the 1435th day of the Holy War, the Heavenly Monarch released a powerful Black Water Snake, and our side suffered heavy casualties, but fortunately, the Barnyard Yi Xianjun personally took action and finally killed the powerful Black Water Snake. God bless me, barnyard tribe.

This message clearly gives a few key points of information, that there was a war known as the Holy War, which took place between the Celestial Monarch and the Barnyard Clan.

It is known that the barnyard Yi was a top-level cultivator in ancient times, and the barnyard Yi clan under his protection must be extremely powerful, so who is the enemy who can start a holy war with him and last for at least a thousand days? Who is the so-called Heavenly Monarch?

Defeating a young spirit for the second time, you get the second message:

After 30 years of confrontation, the holy war has finally begun. It seems that the Heavenly Monarch does not want to be with my barnyard tribe. The barnyard Yi clan with the Barnyard Yi Immortal Monarch is invincible, and we will definitely be able to win this battle. God bless me, barnyard tribe.

Third paragraph:

On the 3521st day of the Holy War, I heard that in the last battle with the Heavenly Monarch, the Barnyard Yi Xianjun was injured. I believe that this must be a rumor, a rumor with sinister intentions on the part of the enemy

Speech. The mighty Barnyard Immortal Monarch will never be hurt, I firmly believe, I have always believed. God bless me, barnyard tribe.

Fourth paragraph of information:

On the 3,536th day of the Holy War, I could not believe that the great Barnyard Fortress had been conquered, and that my brothers and sisters of the Barnyard tribe had died tragically under the enemy's butcher's knife, and the smoke of gunpowder spread to the sky, and the flames of war burned my home......

Fifth paragraph of information:

Beautiful and kind Ah Lian, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect our home, but ...... I will definitely protect the safety of the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, and no one will be able to harm the great Barnyard Immortal Monarch unless he steps over my corpse.

The sixth paragraph of information is also the last piece of information that Han Sanbao and the other three have received in more than a month:

Ah Lian, do you know that the great Barnyard Yi Xianjun is so approachable, he lies in my arms, so peaceful, like a sleeping innocent child. Barnyard Yi Immortal Jun used his own life as a price to severely damage Pangu Heavenly Monarch, I know that this is my last chance, and it is also the last chance of my Barnyard Yi clan. Ah Lian, wait for me!

At this point, a tragic story gradually emerged, and at the same time, countless puzzles emerged like a spring, just when Han Sanbao was desperate to know the next piece of information, all the information came to an abrupt end, no matter how many spirits were killed, he never got a word of information again.

As a result, Han Sanbao's heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching, but there was nothing he could do.

However, although the result of that holy war is not known from those six pieces of information, many years later, at this time, it can be concluded from this place full of dead air that the barnyard Yi tribe lost that holy war, and Pangu Heavenly Monarch was the ultimate victor.

And the consequences of the defeat of the barnyard tribe have been wordlessly written in the long river of history in an incomparably cruel way.

After learning this information, Han Sanbao was in no mood to continue exploring.

Now that this place has been baptized by a jihad that has lasted more than a decade, what else is there to explore?

More than ten days ago, he decided to leave.

However, a creepy question was suddenly thrown in front of him: he didn't know how to leave!!

Looking around, the bare mountains, the gray sky, and everywhere are filled with dead air visible to the naked eye, except for ......

There is no way out in sight.

He thought of the Xuan Realm, thought of the Blood Realm, two completely different independent worlds, the only thing in common was that they were both other people's inner worlds.

What about this world of death and spirits?

Is it really someone else's inner world?

It must be someone's inner world, otherwise it would be impossible to explain such a huge world.

So, whose will it be?

The 'I' in those six pieces of information?barnyard Yi Xianjun?or some unknown power?

However, they are all characters from ancient times, why can their inner world still survive to this day?

Of course, the most important thing at the moment is, how to get out?

I already knew that since it was the inner heaven and earth, the way to get out was all difficult, think about the first time I entered the Xuan Realm and the Blood Realm, the first time I had the help of the Immortal Urn, and the second time I had the help of Wang Guyan and the Realm Blood Beads, otherwise, there would be no possibility of going out.

Who will help in this nameless inner world this time?

And when he told Lingzhi and False Cold White Frost about his troubles and fears, hoping that they could think of a way out and work together to find a way out, what he got was the big eyes of the two daughters.

"Idiot!"

"You think we're these days

Running around, are you enjoying the scenery?"

Han Sanbao smiled and asked, "You have already discovered the problem?"

False Cold White Frost said unceremoniously: "A world where there are only spirits, and the blind man has also discovered the problem. ”

Han Sanbao was choked for a moment, and immediately blurted out: "No, I didn't mean that, I meant ......"

He suddenly remembered Shangguan Zizhen's words about luck, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back alive.

Although Lingzhi and False Cold White Frost are more annoying than the other, it is too vicious to kill them because of their own words.

"What is it?" asked False Cold White Frost.

Han Sanbao smiled again and changed the subject: "These days, have you found a way to get out?"

Fake cold white frost said: "Yes." ”

Han Sanbao was overjoyed and asked, "What method?"

"Die!" Leng Baishuang sneered.

Han Sanbao: "......"

At this time, Ling Zhi, who cherished words like gold, said coldly: "Even if you die, you may not be able to get out." ”

False White Frost asked, "Why?"

Ling Zhi said, "There are so many spirits here, where do you think they come from?"

False Cold White Frost gasped and exclaimed, "Wouldn't you? You mean that even the three souls and seven spirits can be trapped here?"

Lingzhi stopped talking, looking at the lifeless haze in front of her, her face sinking like water.

False Cold White Frost's face was very ugly, and he muttered to himself: "That is to say, the spirits in this place have all survived from ancient times, and they have been trapped here for thousands of years and cannot be reincarnated, this ......"

Han Sanbao was also terrified when he heard her words, and interjected: "That...... Fake, you're not serious, are you?"

False cold frost no longer had the heart to care about the word 'fake', and said: "Besides, how to explain these spirits, how to explain the information we get after killing them? There is only one possibility, these spirits are all victims of the Holy War in ancient times, or later, or both. ”

"Even the Three Souls and Seven Spirits are trapped......" Ling Zhi suddenly muttered, and when Han Sanbao and False Cold White Frost looked at her, she stopped talking.

Next, all three of them seemed to be puzzled, or frightened, by the question, and neither of them spoke again.

They continue to explore the unknown world of death, but find nothing but the various spirits they encounter from time to time.

Fighting became their only one.

More than ten days later, they were exhausted, but the results were still frustrating.

These days, Han Sanbao has been in contact with the Immortal Sword Spirit, the woman in Tsing Yi, I don't know how many years she has existed, she must be very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and she should be able to give some reasonable guesses and judgments about the predicament at this time.

The Immortal Sword Spirit remained silent, no matter what Han Sanbao said to stimulate her, she just didn't give any response.

Gradually, Han Sanbao was already dead set on her, secretly thinking that she probably didn't know how to solve this dilemma, so she was embarrassed to show up.

Today, the three of them were resting on a high ground, Han Sanbao habitually tried to communicate with the sword spirit, and said in his consciousness: "Profiteer, come out, even if you don't know how to solve the dilemma at this time, I won't laugh at you." ”

To his surprise, the sword spirit actually responded to him.

"Boy, don't say that your aunt doesn't take care of you, give you a suggestion, wash your neck obediently and wipe it yourself, so it's more enjoyable, and you don't have to do any unnecessary struggles. ”

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