Countless black whirlwinds were howling in the bright golden light, and the two completely different powers were fighting and communicating, thus changing the atmosphere of the ancestral witch sacrifice hall at the entrance of the underground world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info In the originally dark space, it is clear that there are divine powers in conflict and blending, which seems to be sacred, terrifying, and weird.

Xiao Yun looked at the strange scene in front of him that he had never heard of in the legends, and listened to the strange whispering of the gods but he could understand it, and he was suddenly so shocked that he almost lost his own thoughts, and became a young puppet, his bright purple and gold eyes showed disbelief and confusion.

In the ancestral witch sacrifice hall where the golden light and the black wind are together, time seems to disappear unconsciously, and everything in the hall is vivid and solidified, but it will always stay in the manifestation and change of the moment. Perhaps where the underground witch hall full of the two divine powers is located, even the Choking Divine Venerable who is in charge of time has to retreat.

Xiao Yun widened his purple and gold eyes, looking at the beads of sweat in front of him that he had unintentionally thrown off earlier. It was found that the tiny droplet of water hovered in the air and neither fell nor moved, as if this drop of sweat that was too small to be suspended there, and if it fell, it would be a strange thing.

As if a long time ago, and as if just now, the illusory figure of the Wind Ancestor Wu Tian Wu Ding Heaven in front of the temple fluctuated, and then a sound of vicissitudes from nowhere spread throughout the hall.

Xiao Yun felt very strange, he had obviously never heard this kind of language, and he couldn't tell whether this voice was male or female, old or young, but he could understand what this was saying like a sacrificial chant and seemingly a passive transmission.

"Soul Source Tree, you don't need to say more! I am the continuation of the essence and blood of the Great Venerable, and the Wu clan is the descendant of the father of the world. I am the ancestor of the wind and will never follow the example of Xuan Ming, like him, I am forced to split the body of the witch half as a god and half as a witch, and the rain master is the shame of the ancestor witch, and sooner or later he will be fused again for the Xuan Ming. ”

Obviously, in the face of the Chaos God, the Ancestral Witch did not dare to be presumptuous, and at this time, he only refused with words, and there was no excessive performance. It can be seen that the deterrent power of the Netherworld Ten Thousand Souls Tree is so powerful, even if it is just a small wooden card that crosses the boundary, the shadow of the demon god of Ancestor Wu Tianwu still has scruples.

Fortunately, the words that kept echoing in the young man's mind also woke up Xiao Yun, who was shocked and nerdy. Although the boy only felt powerless in the face of this irresistible force, he also had an inexplicable and extremely strong intuition, and he actually felt that there was no danger here, and it seemed that there would be some chance.

In this way, the young man who cultivates his mind will also calm down his agitated mood a little, and he will no longer be as panicked as before. Xiao Yun knew that in the face of this mortal's irresistible power, no matter how nervous and fearful he was, it was useless, if he really wanted to die here, it was better to die a clear death.

Tian Wu's extremely deep but not agitated voice echoed in the young man's mind for a long time. It also made Xiao Yun, who tried his best to stay calm and didn't dare to make any moves at will, must have paid attention to this strange voice, so he had doubts in his heart again.

Xiao Yun, who has studied the way of music and rhythm, can't understand why this voice is so majestic but does not show the slightest fluctuation, why he doesn't even have the slightest feeling of contact with sound waves, and why can he fully understand these languages that he has never mastered?

The boy was full of confusion, when a voice that was equally clear as if it were echoing in his head reappeared. It was from the golden radiant Xiao Wan's body that went directly to his heart that it was undoubtedly the transboundary transmission of the Netherworld Ten Thousand Souls Tree.

"Tianwu, I have no intention of forcing you to reincarnate for the tribulation, and you have nothing to do with me. However, when the world first opened, I also saw it myself, and promised Pangu to transform you, etc., and I also need to tell the world that there is a beginning and an end, and that reincarnation is not only everything in the world, but also the world itself. If you cling to the Pangu bloodline, you will be completely eliminated. Whether it should be born in the catastrophe and reopen the world in the future must also exist, and think twice. ”

Tian Wu was silent when he heard the words of the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Tree, and he didn't know what he was thinking. However, the scene that appeared in front of him also seemed to show that the Wind Ancestor Witch didn't seem to be interested in him at all. Also, it seems that a little boy who has no foundation building cultivation may not be qualified to become Tianwu's blood food.

However, Xiao Yun heard the voice coming from Xiao Wan's body and found that it was just as strange as Ancestor Wu Tianwu's words. After listening and thinking carefully repeatedly, the young man finally understood that this divine sound that could reach people's hearts without fluctuation was not transmitted by the mind, let alone transmitted through spiritual consciousness.

Yes, the reason why I can understand the ancient language that I have not learned, and why these two sounds have no characteristics of sound wave transmission, is because this is the soul sound heard by my true soul. The sound waves that didn't travel through the air and came from there, how could the sound not be clear when it was heard directly by the true soul.

Xiao Yun, who finally figured it out, was not excited, in fact, he had long understood that the top-level power in the way of music and rhythm was soul sound. Moreover, the soul sounds of these two today were extraordinary, much more subtle than the soul roars he had suffered from the high-level soul clans before. The soul sound that can communicate in detail is obviously many times more high-end than the monosyllabic roar.

Xiao Yun knew that this was an opportunity to perfect his evil sound technique, and he didn't care about listening to the content of the exchange between the two great gods, but just focused on his true soul's induction of the soul sound. The young man's move was undoubtedly an attempt to deduce the mystery of the soul sound, but he began to be sluggish again in his trance.

I don't know how long it took, the soul sound that had always echoed in the young man's mind finally disappeared, and Xiao Yun, who was immersed in deduction, came to his senses again. Immediately, he was surprised to find that Xiao Wan no longer shone with endless golden light, and there was no doubt that the Netherworld Ten Thousand Soul Tree had cut off the sound of crossing the boundary.

And the shadow of the demon god of the ancestor Wu Tianwu in front of the sacrificial hall has also disappeared, and there is neither golden light nor black wind in the empty sacrificial hall, and it has returned to darkness again, and time seems to return to the normal flow rate.

Xiao Yun, who has been deducing the mystery of the soul sound, is stupid, he doesn't know what the two great gods communicated, and he doesn't know why he has become an outsider, just like being forgotten by the two great gods in the sacrificial hall.

At this moment, Xiao Yun heard the sound of water coming from his feet, and this sound that could not be more subtle could not be more subtle, but it was like thunder in this dead and silent dark temple. Suddenly, the young man who had just woken up from his trance, was startled again, and hurriedly used the strength of his whole body to keep a close guard, and moved his eyes to the place where the sound came from.

Who knew that Xiao Yun was even more stupid at this look, it turned out that the sound of water was not something weird, it was actually his previous bead of sweat that was hovering in mid-air, and it only fell to the ground now. Not to mention that he had never heard of such a strange change in time and space, even if he had experienced it very real now, he was so shocked that he couldn't believe it was true.

The sluggish teenager opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened, just dumbfounded, like a completely frightened child. At this moment, the little evil star still has the appearance of half a Buddhist great protector, and no one will think that this is the famous Xiao Island Lord of the Inland Sea.

After a long time, the sluggish Xiao Yun came back to his senses again, and opened his mouth to let out a complicated sigh: "I am really a frog at the bottom of the well who doesn't know the sky, today I finally see what is a glance of ten thousand years, what is an instant eternal ......!"

Xiao Yun, who had regained his composure slightly, had a self-deprecating smile on his face, but he was also relieved in this way, although he was the only one in this temple now, but this also showed that there was no danger. The chaos of time and space and the mysterious divine sound I saw just now also made the young man who had always thirsted for power secretly ruthless in his heart, and one day I will have such power.

Xiao Yun, who was agitated from time to time in his heart, suddenly blessed his heart, and unexpectedly found that his mental power had evolved again, and the purple-red mist in the middle dantian that had long been semi-liquefied had actually approached the critical point of transformation infinitely, and perhaps it would break through to the realm of reaching the contemplation at any time.

Sensing that his mental strength cultivation had obviously improved, Xiao Yun quickly calmed down the excitement and surprise in his heart. So the young man who was fully aware of the evolution of the power of the heart quickly had a comprehension, it turned out that the illusory sword shadow in the center of the purple and red mist was a stubborn heart, and the sword shadow was not sharp, it was the manifestation of the awe that was only realized today.

The dark ancestral witch sacrifice hall was silent for a long time as Xiao Yun realized that his heart had been silent for a long time, and he didn't know how long it had taken for the young man to fully recover. Xiao Yun, who opened his purple and gold eyes again, had a different expression at this time, and he no longer saw the previous shock, fear, and doubt, and finally reproduced the original cloud and light breeze in this ancestral witch sacrifice hall.

Xiao Yun smiled and his heart was like a mirror, as if he was grateful to the old ghost Yuan Ying for bringing him here. Because the young man thought that this experience that was almost impossible for a mortal monk to have, it really provided a great help for him to hone his state of mind, and it could even be called an opportunity.

Looking at the empty and dark witch hall in front of him, Xiao Yun could no longer detect a trace of the breath of the ancestral witch, and it was clear that the demon god phantom of the ancestor witch of the wind was no longer here. Xiao Wan, who had been transmitted by the Netherworld Soul Tree before, had already returned to the bag on his chest now, and he was a little weak because he had consumed too much soul energy.

Although Xiao Yun wondered why Tianwu was gone, it was of course better if Zu Wu was not there, at least he didn't have to worry about safety, no matter how confident the young man was, he didn't think he could resist Tianwu's shadow. Blind arrogance is only possessed by idiots, and the mortal who is second to second air is never Xiao Yun, and he also thinks that only idiots can be like that. You're a mortal who has nothing to do to second air, what is not an idiot?

Xiao Yun is not too worried that the weak Xiao Wan has no soul ability, and now that he is in the midst of a bloody catastrophe, there is almost no problem in collecting some souls, but it is just to kill more witches, not to mention that he already has a large number of soul stones.

The young man who found that he was no longer in danger was very interested in the witch temple he was in, and since the famous Wind Ancestor Witch Sacrifice Hall was here, he had to investigate it carefully so that he didn't need to make this trip. What's more, Tianwu has just descended on the shadow of the demon god, this place is definitely unusual, maybe there will be another chance.

Xiao Yun, who saw the darkness as nothing, immediately began to search the sacrificial hall carefully, but after going around more than a dozen times, there was nothing worth mentioning. Except for the incomprehensible stone carvings on the walls around the temple, there were not even the slightest large items, as if this magnificent ancestral witch temple was not even as good as the ruins.

Xiao Yun was very puzzled by this, this ancestral witch sacrifice hall that was strictly guarded by the Wu clan and did not dare to trespass, it stands to reason that even if there is no treasure, it should not be without inheritance. Otherwise, it is impossible for the Wu clan guardian warriors outside the hall to have all kinds of clans, and the sacrificial hall of the ancestor of the dignified wind Wu Tianwu and the shadow of the demon god has just arrived, how can it be an ordinary temple that does not matter.

Thinking about this, Xiao Yun casually summoned Dudu, and obviously wanted the old demon with far more experience than himself to investigate carefully. The ghost beast that had just come out of the spirit beast bag immediately asked: "Master, did the old thief catch him and let him run away, but there will be endless troubles!"

"The old thief is completely gone, I saw his Yuan Infant being devoured by the Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu, and it is estimated that the last remnant soul will not be able to escape, and even reincarnation will not be able to. ”

"What... Lord... Don't be scared, host... Scare... This... On this day... Tian Wu is there?!Run away!" Dudu was obviously frightened by his master's words, how could the old demon who had practiced for more than a thousand years not know the horror of the ancestral witch.

Xiao Yun looked at Dudu's huge figure trembling and looking around, as if something was wrong and was about to run wildly, and immediately shouted angrily: "Look at your little bit of talent, a Tianwu scared you like this, and said that you want to transform into a divine beast, Dudu, you are really embarrassed to me!"

"Lord... Master, that's the Ancestor of the Wind! 10,000 doodles can't hold a hair of him, and I... Can I not be afraid!" Dudu was still nervous, and a pair of copper bell eyes secretly looked around, like a wild dog stealing a piece of fat.

"Okay, okay, Tianwu has already left, I said Dudu, can you earn some face for me, as for being as scared as you?" Xiao Yun looked at his little friend and was really scared, but he couldn't bear to be harsh, wasn't he so shocked just now that his mind was blank, why force Dudu to be fearless.

When Dudu heard that Tianwu had gone and there was no danger here, Dudu calmed down the panic in his heart. Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Dudu is so timid, just because the prestige of these twelve ancestral witches is too terrifying, and it is far from being comparable to the ancient giants of the Immortal Immortals.

It is rumored that if the twelve ancestors and witches who inherited the eighty percent essence blood of Pangu Dazun can gather, they can join forces to form a great array of the twelve heavenly gods, shattering the universe and causing the heavens and the earth to be destroyed in an instant. Such a power is beyond the reach of the Emperor of Heaven, the Buddha, and even the Da Luo Jin Immortal, how can Dudu, who is a demon in the mortal realm, not be afraid?

"Master, this place is still too dangerous, and since the old ghost has been extinguished, we might as well return as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the Ancestral Witch returns again, it will not be easy for us to leave safely!"

Xiao Yun listened to the words, although he knew that this was Lao Cheng's serious opinion, but he always had a faint intuition that there were very important things in the sacrifice hall, and he couldn't just leave it. So after the boy pondered for a moment, he made the decision to stay longer.

"Dudu, don't be in a hurry to leave, the Netherworld Ten Thousand Souls Tree has crossed the realm to this point before, although I don't know what they said, but I can be sure that Tianwu has left and is no longer in danger now. And I feel that something very important exists here, but I didn't find it after a careful search just now, and I summoned you out to let you explore it more carefully. If there is a real chance, wouldn't it be a pity that we missed it?"

Dudu heard what the master said, and he barely calmed down his panic a little, and secretly said in his heart that the master was indeed right, as long as the Wind Ancestor Witch left, there was nothing to be afraid of. Immediately, he stopped being surprised, followed Xiao Yun's order, and began to carefully search the empty dark temple.

Perhaps Xiao Yun's trip to the underground world this time is also a certainty, and after some searching, Dudu, who is far more experienced and knowledgeable than the teenager, really found a great opportunity. The stone carvings on the temple wall that the young man couldn't understand and ignored actually made the old demon who found it immediately ecstatic and exclaimed.

"Master, come quickly! On the stone carving is the map of the origin of the wind and clouds, this is the supreme witch dao inheritance of Tianwu and the nine books of the heavens!"

Xiao Yun was not happy when he heard this, out of his habitual trust in Dudu, and hurriedly walked to the ghost fang to check the stone carvings, but he still didn't understand it. After a while, the young man asked very suspiciously: "Dudu, isn't this Heavenly Wu the Ancestor of the Wind?" It's not strange that the Stone Carving inherits the origin of the wind, the origin of this cloud should be the regeneration of water, and Tianwu shouldn't be in charge of such Dao rules, right?"

"Master, you are wrong, Tianwu is both the god of wind and the god of the sea, so Tianwu is also known as Tianyu, the ancient meaning of the sky is big, Yu is fishing, and it is also the meaning of hunting, and the meaning of Tianwu is to hunt the big fish. It is rumored that Tianwu lives in the Valley of the Rising Sun for Shuibo, who has always been the lord of the world. Because Xuan Ming held the rain of the four seasons of heaven and earth and worked together to control the law of water in the world, Tianwu retreated and became the ancestor of the wind. If it is only based on the clouds of the sky, the Tao controlled by Tianwu is the real source of wind and clouds. ”

Xiao Yun listened to the prompt before he recalled that this day Wu was really the lord of the ancient world, and the young man couldn't help but be very excited in his heart, and he also paid more and more attention to this Nine Books of the Heavens.

But he never wanted to let Xiao Yun figure it out, he just couldn't understand the nine stone carvings on the wall of the palace, and he didn't find anything after looking at it for more than an hour. It seems that the Wu Dao Origin Dao inherited by Wu on this day is too noble, and he can't comprehend the cultivation with the current realm of the young man.

However, Xiao Yun, who has always been thirsty for strength, is in front of him, but he is unwilling to give up this opportunity. He sat down in front of the stone carving, and made every effort to comprehend the stone carving of the avenue that should not be missed.

It's a pity that the matter of cultivation has never reached the heavens in one step, and no matter how great the inheritance is, it needs a solid enough foundation to comprehend. Otherwise, if the illiterate people have written a national policy that has gone through the heavens and the earth, wouldn't they laugh off the big teeth of the world? The young man wasted nearly three days and drank several cups of Da Ming Shen tea, and he only gained a little from the repeated participation in the auspicious situation.

In desperation, Xiao Yun, who had just realized his awe, did not dare to stay here for a long time, nor did he dare to recklessly destroy the temple wall to obtain nine stone carvings. I just took out the cinnabar rune paper and rubbed the nine Wudao Fengyun origin stone carvings one by one, hoping that I would practice enlightenment again when I cultivated to a higher realm in the future.

It is precisely because the boy understands the awe that he does not cause unbearable death because of his recklessness. The sacrificial hall of Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, even if the Enlightened One came to pay respects, how could mortals destroy it at will? If Xiao Yun had even a trace of greed in his heart, it was estimated that he would only be buried here forever.

So far, it has been more than eight days since Xiao Yun returned to Guangzhou, but it was because the time of the seven-day covenant was exhausted because of the killing of the old thief. The young man, who still couldn't find out any news about Xiaofeng, had to send his beloved wife through his doppelganger to report his safety, and thus postponed his trip to Guangzhou to half a month.

Fortunately, Luo Li's handling of affairs is not leaky, and there are even old scholars who try their best to manage the affairs of the sect, but they have not caused any changes because of Xiao Yun's delay. Moreover, the established plan to recruit Inland Sea monks to help Gwangsu has been released, and the servants are even more enthusiastic, which also makes the teenagers stranded here have little to worry about.

Three days later, Xiao Yun saw that his cultivation could not be achieved quickly, so he knew that he would leave it for the day after tomorrow to study intensively. Xiao Yun took into account that he would not return to Puhui Zen Temple for a long time, for fear that it would worry the monks in the temple, and he would no longer delay in the witch hall deep underground.

I never thought that Xiao Yun's three-day stay in the past three days had added another variable, and the witch array outside the hall that had been arranged for three days by many Wu warriors led by the Great Witch was a waste?

So under the obstruction and ban of dozens of layers of witch arrays, although he still couldn't stop Xiao Yun from shuttling away, the young man also lacked enough strength to completely control the spirit treasure, and he once again deviated from Xiao Yun's established coordinates and arrived at a place he was most unwilling to go to now...... (To be continued.) )