"Don't bow down yet!" At this time, the village chief Uganda Qi stared at Yuwen Juyuan with a fierce voice and said, he was ready to use the rights of the village chief Uganda Qi to restrain Ibosg.

He has already seen the combat power that Yuwen Zhouyuan displayed just now, even he is not sure to fight with Yuwen Zhouyuan, and now he can only use the power of the village head Uganda Qi to suppress Yuwen Zhouyuan.

After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the village chief Ugan Daqi with disdain, and said lightly: "No one can let me kneel and worship." ”

These words were so rebellious in everyone's ears that even Luo Qiya's eyes showed a trace of panic and worry.

"Ibosig, do you know what you're doing? You're making enemies of the whole Nether? Village Chief Uganda Qi stared at Ibosg and said.

"A phantom, a remnant divine sense, is he worthy?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked lightly, two white rays of light burst out from his eyes and pierced the void, stabbing at the phantom at once.

The phantom swayed slightly, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

"Click, click, click!" a slight sound came from the scepter, and finally the scepter cracked and shattered, and the phantom shook again, then shattered and vanished.

The moment the phantom disappeared, he glanced down at Yuwen Zhouyuan, revealing a puzzled look.

All of this was seen by Yuwen Juyuan, could it be that the person was not dead yet?

At this time, everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the scepter that had been reduced to pieces, and even the village head, Ugandaqi, was motionless, looking at the scepter fragments.

They don't know what to do.

In their hearts the Scepter has always been supreme, and no one has ever dared to insult the Scepter for being disrespectful to the Scepter, let alone destroying it.

This is the first incident in the history of the Nethers.

What to do? How could the supreme scepter be broken?

"Hmph, I've already told you, the power of the village chief Ugandach is not given by the scepter, but by you, just a scepter, if it is broken, it will be broken, as long as you are strong, who can help you? Not even a scepter. Yuwen Juyuan's voice rang out in the village.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's words exploded in their ears like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, this kind of rebellious words made it difficult for them to accept, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was telling the truth, and they also saw that the omnipotent scepter was broken, which was enough to explain the problem.

Seeing the appearance of everyone in this village, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes showed a trace of sadness, these numb people actually respected a scepter and were enslaved by a scepter for countless years, it was really a tragedy.

The village chief, Ugandachi, seemed to be much older at the moment when the scepter broke, and he felt empty in his heart, and there was a feeling that he couldn't adapt.

After a long time, everyone reacted, with a hint of complexity in their eyes, and stood up, still a little panicked in their hearts, as if they didn't know what to do.

Seeing their appearance, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but say: "Isn't it just a scepter, if it is broken, it will be broken, the village chief Uganda Qi was elected by the whole village, not a scepter, only in this way will the village be more powerful, how to live now, how to live." ”

After speaking, Yuwen Juyuan nodded at Luo Qiya, and then walked towards the place where the books were stored in the village.

I don't know how long it took, the people in the village reacted one after another, although they still felt very unaccustomed in their hearts, after all, the scepter can be said to be their spiritual pillar, and now that it has been destroyed, it is indeed a little unaccustomed, but they still live the same life as before, the cultivation that should be cultivated, and the fresh fruits that should be picked will be picked.

The village chief, Ugandaki, picked up the scepter pieces one by one, staggered towards his house.

Lokia was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and walked towards another cabin.

Time passed day by day, seven days passed in a blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan stayed in the place where the books were stored in this village every day, he flipped through all the books in this place, because this place is relatively backward, all the books are recorded on animal skins, and there is no jade slip or anything to record the information.

In the past few days, Luo Qiya has come to see him every day, giving him fruits, looking like a well-behaved little wife, for Luo Qiya, Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't know what to do, he is ready to just keep delaying, and leave after finding the reincarnation trench, after all, he doesn't belong here.

In the past seven days, the people of the village have gradually returned to their normal lives, and in the first day or two, the whole village seems extremely depressed, because no one speaks at all, as if the whole village has become a walking corpse.

It may be that they slowly understood Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and then they communicated, and after the village chief Uganda Qi returned to his wooden house with the scepter fragments, he never came out again, and the destruction of the scepter was like the power in his hands had also disappeared, and it was difficult for him to figure it out.

After Xi Tiecheng's father was seriously injured, he kept his eyes glazed, staying in the place where Xi Tiecheng died, sitting quietly, and the villagers sighed from time to time, as if they were pitiful for him.

The people of the village of the Netherworld, because of Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, their mentality has changed, and they also know that strength is everything, and the scepter is just a scepter, a piece of rotten wood, and only strength can get supreme power.

Yuwen Juyuan is still in the place where the books are stored and reading the books of this village, Luo Qiya as before, brings him fruits every day, seeing this woman, Yuwen Jooyuan has a trace of guilt in his heart, he is not Ibosge, but he enjoys everything that Ibosg should enjoy.

When he saw Luo Qiya's eyes full of tenderness, Yuwen Jooyuan really wanted to tell her the truth, but in order for himself to be able to get the Soul Flower smoothly, he finally gave up.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the tenth day, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally found the clue of the reincarnation trench, that ancient book said that there is a fallen place in the Tahuang Continent of the Netherworld, the name of that place is called the Dead Soul Abyss, it is rumored that the place has been cursed by the heavens, and it is gray all year round, that place is the forbidden land of the Netherworld, and almost no one has rushed into it.

Although the names are different, Yuwen Zhuyuan still feels that the dead soul death abyss is the reincarnation abyss.

After getting the clue of the dead soul, Yuwen Zhouyuan walked out of the place where the book was hidden, and there were two village masters guarding the side of this wooden house, and after seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan walk out, they all saluted respectfully, with a trace of worship in their eyes.

Daring to injure an elder and destroy the scepter is like reading a story for them, and they always feel unreal in their hearts, but it is what really happened, and they have great admiration in their hearts.

After coming out of the place where the books were hidden, he went straight to the cabin where Ibosg had lived, and for ten days he was looking through the books, and he was so exhausted that he was allowed to rest for a few days before he set out.

When he stepped into the wooden house of Ibosig, he was stunned, and saw that the hall of the wooden house was surrounded by all kinds of flowers and turquoise vines, and the whole hall looked elegant and chic.

In his memory, Ibosig knew that his wooden house was not like this at all, but it was old and barely inhabitable, but now, it surprised him.

Could it be that Luo Qiya arranged it? Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart, and then pushed open the bedroom door connected to the hall, only to see that the bedroom was also very delicately arranged, and the surrounding wooden walls were pasted with leaves of various colors, which formed an incomparably exquisite pattern, and a large bed covered with thick animal skin was placed in the center.

After entering the bedroom, Yuwen Juyuan immediately knew that these things were definitely arranged by Luo Qiya, in the past, in this bedroom, the bed was bare, only hardwood boards, not to mention these exquisite decorations arranged on the surrounding walls.

Seeing everything in the room, Yuwen Juyuan sighed slightly, and was just about to walk out, when he heard a sound of footsteps, turned around, and saw Luo Qiya walking in with a basket made of turquoise vines, and several very tempting fruits were placed in the basket.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan, Luo Qiya's eyes lit up, containing a piece of affection, she let go of her hand, put the basket on the wooden table in the hall, and walked over quickly, her snow-white arm was like a spiritual snake, wrapped around Yuwen Zhouyuan's arm, expressing her deep affection.

Feeling the soft arm, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart throbbed, and he felt a little guilty, and Luo Qiya gave him a great touch.

"Ibosig, are you done?" asked Lokia, looking at Yuwen Juyuan.

"Well, it's done. Yuwen Juyuan nodded.

Luo Qiya pulled Yuwen Juyuan into the bedroom, a hint of happiness appeared on her white jade cheeks, and said, "Ibosge, do you think the bedroom I arranged for us looks good?"

"Beautiful, very beautiful. Yuwen Juyuan exclaimed.

"Ibosig, we've held the blessing of the gods, I'm already yours, do you think we should finish the last one?" said Lokia in a low voice with a shy blush on her face.

Hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly, of course he knew what the last item was, he was a human being, and Luo Qiya was a nether, how could he do that kind of thing! Not to mention that the person in Luo Qiya's heart was Ibosge, not him Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"This ....... Lokia, I just came out of the library and I feel very tired, do you think I'll talk about it in a few days?" asked Yuwen Juyuan in a consultative tone.

"Don't you like me anymore?" asked Lokia with a somewhat unsightly expression, and the arms wrapped around Yuwen Juyuan loosened.

"No, no, how could it be!" Yuwen Juyuan hurriedly said.

"In that case, let's finish the last item!" Luo Qiya said as she looked at Yuwen Juyuan, and the hidden thing made of the petals on her body loosened and fell down, revealing a perfect body carved from white jade as if it were an accumulation of ice and snow.

The fair skin, the upright peaks, and the small waist that Yingying holds all make every man crazy, Yuwen Zhouyuan is a normal man, and he is no exception.

At this moment, he really had the urge to press Luo Qiya under him, but he still resisted it, pretending to be panicked and said, "Luo Qiya, what are you doing, quickly cover it up first." ”