"Okay, I didn't misread you, if this thing is done well, I will definitely help you break through. Lu Yinchuan glanced at the young man appreciatively.

"Thank you, young master. The young man said with a look of emotion, his eyes rolled, and he slapped a sycophant silently, "Actually, young master, you have already thought of it, but you just don't want to use this method for the sake of Miss Rumeng's face." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yinchuan felt comfortable in his heart, the more he looked at this young man, the more pleasing it became, and the others despised the young man fiercely.

At this time, Yuwen Juyuan and the others, who were moving forward, did not know that they had been calculated.

Now the "Dead Soul Abyss" has become lively, and many masters have descended to the Dead Abyss, and a dragon fight is inevitable.

On the third day, just as everyone sat down to rest, the entire abyss of the dead soul shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

A pillar of golden light shot up into the sky, shining brilliantly, as if dissipating the gray-red energy in the dead soul's death abyss, making the entire abyss look new.

This pillar of light, they had all seen it, it was the pillar of light they saw when they were outside the abyss of the dead soul.

"The pillar of light has reappeared!"

"Could the Conjuring Flower be there?"

"It's going to be there, right?"

When the people saw the golden pillar of light, they discussed.

"Let's go in the direction of the pillar of light and see what it is. Yuwen Juyuan stared at that and said.

After speaking, the first one rushed in the direction of the pillar of light, and the rest of the people only followed behind, they also wanted to see what it was, how could it have such power.

Let's not talk about whether the Revenant Soul Death Abyss really has a Soul Summoning Flower, from this pillar of light, I know that the Revenant Soul Death Abyss is not simple, and if you can get something that emits that pillar of light, you will be satisfied.

In the abyss of death, countless masters rushed towards the direction of the pillar of light, they all wanted to see what it was, maybe it was some kind of treasure.

This pillar of light also attracted more masters to come to the Abyss.

Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party seemed to turn into a streamer and walked through this gray-red forest, and the speed was extremely fast. They knew that this pillar of light did not last long, and if they didn't hurry up and wait for the pillar of light to disappear, there would be no direction, and it would be difficult to find it.

At this moment, everyone's speed increased to the highest point, and their vigilance was also raised to the highest point, even if there were some powerful fierce beasts in the middle, they were directly bombarded into nothingness by the incomparable light shot out by everyone.

After they had advanced some distance, the pillar of light disappeared in an instant, as if it had been obscured by something, but the direction had been noted, and although it was possible to walk a little more, there was no problem with it.

After walking forward for two hours, everyone rushed out of the gray and red forest, and their eyes suddenly opened up.

In front of him appeared a ruined ancient city, this ancient city looked huge, the walls were tall and gray red, at first glance, it did not look like an ancient city at all, but a demon entrenched here.

Two miles away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, there was also a team of masters walking towards the ancient city, and this team of masters was a member of the Hades race.

Maybe because they were all members of the underworld, they didn't have much hostility towards each other, but instead nodded to each other to say hello.

The two teams walked to the gate of a gate of this ancient city at the same time, and the city walls on both sides of this gate were cracked with dense cracks, and there were deep traces one after another, which looked like they had experienced a huge battle.

On each side of the gate stood two statues of huge beasts, and a fierce aura emanated from them, as if they were alive.

Four huge ancient characters are carved on the top of the city gate, the Dark Dead City, and from these four words, you can feel a monstrous hatred and all kinds of negative and evil energy.

People with low cultivation may not dare to take a look at it at all.

"It's the Dark Dead City?" someone exclaimed.

"It is rumored that the Dark Dead City is the most powerful ancient city of the Underworld Envoy of the Stygian Feather Clan, with strong defense and attack power, after that grand battle, the Dark Dead City disappeared, I didn't expect it to be here. Some masters couldn't help but sigh.

From within this ancient city, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a lot of powerful aura, and there was no doubt that there were already real ninth-level masters in the city.

After greeting the group of underworld people, both groups walked towards the city at the same time.

As soon as they entered this ancient city, everyone felt a tragic aura, a strong smell of blood, and a sense of unwillingness and great anger wafted in the air.

Cracks cracked in the wide pavement, and the buildings on both sides looked crumbling and about to collapse.

"I really didn't expect that the Dark Dead City had been ruined like this, and that prosperous and prosperous ancient city had disappeared into the long river of history. ”

"Is it the fault of time, or the cruelty of the human heart. ”

Many people sighed, and their eyes showed a complicated color.

Just as everyone was faintly walking forward, suddenly, there was a sound that seemed to be heard, and the sound became clearer and clearer, and countless sounds such as footsteps, noises, and shouts echoed through the street.

The voice sounded like it was back on the bustling street, and at this moment, a faint fluctuation spread out in the space, and the void was trembling slightly.

At this time, the picture in front of everyone's eyes turned, the street changed completely, the road surface was smooth and wide, flashing with light, a master with black hair and black wings walked on the street, the buildings on both sides were tall and majestic, and the shops were also prosperous, and the masters came in and out.

A picture of its heyday.

At this time, the figures gradually disappeared, and the street was restored to its previous appearance, which was extremely dilapidated.

"The obsession of the Underworld Envoy of the Stygian Feather Clan is too strong, even after millions of years, there is still a moment of prosperity remaining. ”

"Didn't you say that the Immortal Feather Clan's envoy was unusually ferocious?" someone asked.

"Who can tell right from wrong!"

Entering this ancient city, everyone felt a heaviness in their hearts, which was the invisible depression brought by the ancient city.

At this time, the crowd was just about to reach an intersection when they heard a slight footstep.

After taking a few steps forward, I saw a team of Yin Soul Clan coming from another street, there were twenty of them, including twelve from the ninth floor of the real person.

When they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's team and the other team, they all stopped, became vigilant, their eyes flashed, and they looked at everyone on Yuwen Zhouyuan's side.

Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the eyes of that team of Yin Soul Clan masters were all on him, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan had something worthy of their action.

A Yin Soul Clan master at the head looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan deeply, swept his cold eyes, and then led their people towards the center of this ancient city.

In the center of the ancient city, countless masters have gathered together, and everyone can clearly feel it.

After the Yin Soul Clan left, Si Rumeng looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with some concern and asked, "Yibosge, do you have a grudge against that group of Yin Soul Clan masters?"

"How is that possible!I just walked out of the village not long ago, and this is the first time I've seen people from the Yin Soul Clan, how can I have a grudge against them!" Yuwen Juyuan shook his head and said.

"They all set their eyes on you just now, as if they knew you, be careful. Si Rumeng reminded.

Everyone turned their eyes to Yuwen Zhouyuan thoughtfully.

"If they have to trouble me, there's nothing I can do. Yuwen Zhouyuan said helplessly, his eyes flashing with cold light.

Of course, he knew that there was a problem, and those masters of the Yin Soul Clan would not look at him for no reason.

"Everyone who entered the 'Dead Soul Abyss' is rumored that there is a master of our underworld race who knows the news about the Soul Conjuring Flower, and that news is coming from the mouth of that master, as long as you can find that master, you will be able to know the information of the Soul Flower. Suddenly, one person said that this person was the master of another team.

Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face changed slightly, there is no doubt that someone did it on purpose, specifically to deal with him, and wanted to roast him on the fire.

The people of Yuwen Zhouyuan's team glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan without leaving a trace, and there was a slight worry in their eyes.

"Why, didn't you hear that?" someone in the team asked.

"No, we've never heard that, by the way, do you know who it is?" someone from Yuwen Juyuan's team said.

"I don't know. The people in that team looked at Yuwen Juyuan from time to time, and it was obvious that they were already suspicious.

I really don't know who it is, but he dares to calculate me, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought with a sneer.

Yuwen Juyuan knew that he had been completely pushed to the forefront at this time, but he did not give in, whoever dared to do anything to him, he would definitely make the other party pay a great price.

"Those masters are gathered in the center of the ancient city, let's go too!" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly and looked at everyone and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward, and no one noticed that when he took a step forward, a stream of energy gushed out from under his feet, entered the ground, and scattered in all directions.

In the center of the Dark Dead City, there was a huge circular square, and in the center of the square stood a huge statue, and there was a faint black light flowing on this statue, and it was incomparably strange that this statue was cracking a small crack from the center of the eyebrows all the way down.

There are countless masters gathered here in the square, and there are people of all races and forces in the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

There are many masters in the square, and the lowest cultivation is the eighth layer of real people, and the masters of the seventh layer of real people will not survive here.

They almost all set their eyes on Yuwen Zhouyuan, a strange light flashed in their eyes, and Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, as if he didn't notice their gaze, and still walked forward.

In the face of the eyes of countless masters with great power, everyone felt uncomfortable, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their shoulders, but when they saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's indifferent look, the pressure in their hearts decreased a lot.

Hmph, look at what you do this time, no one who is against me Lu Yinchuan will end well, in the corner of the wide square, Lu Yinchuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he thought with a smug expression.