The moment Qingyang received Huang Ling, his heart chuckled, and then when he stroked his hand on the top of Huang Ling's head, he determined that Huang Ling really only had a wisp of remnant soul here, and the main soul didn't know where it was.

Back then, he entrusted Huang Ling to his friend Jiuqian, and behind Jiuqian there was the immortal soul of the Wu clan, he believed that during that time period, Jiuqian would definitely be able to take Huang Qian down, but now he sees Huang Ling.

One step out, taking Huang Ling through the void, came to the place where Grandma Huang was buried, when he came here, his eyes looked through the pile of graves, and what he saw was not a human body, but a half-witch body, half witch and half demon, the upper body was a human, and the lower body was a bird, the reason why Qingyang would think that he was a lich was because she had a unique mark of the witch clan on her body, which could not be changed.

Since he is a lich, then things must not be so simple, the demon who was killed by Huang Ling could not kill this Huang Grandma, this is Qingyang's feeling after seeing Huang Grandma, but it just killed it, this is also a puzzle, thinking that there must still be something strange in this.

As for Huang Ling's ability to kill that demon, it was entirely because of the sword he was holding in his hand.

Qingyang took Huang Ling to the house where he had been living before, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw at a glance that the house was a small statue of a god placed in it, and the statue had a snake wrapped around its waist, and the snake body went around the body, and it actually occupied the position of the head of the idol, and it turned out that the idol had no head.

Qingyang came to the side of the statue, looked at the severed head, picked up the black stone statue, started quite heavy, and turned around and asked Huang Ling, "What was the last thing your grandmother said to you?"

Huang Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Nine thousand adults, Xia Wu can't complete the task you have given me.

When Qingyang heard this, his heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, nine thousand of them must have met something." ”

Qing Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed it in the void, and then sniffed at the tip of his nose, he smelled a different aura that had appeared in this room, and that breath was not mortal, but another lich.

Suddenly, he pulled Huang Ling up, stepped out of the void in one step, and then appeared in another place, it was a small county town, there was a hut in the city, and there was a person in the house, and when the person saw someone appear from the void, he immediately asked in surprise: "Who is it?" ”

When he saw Huang Ling emerge from the void, his gaze at Qingyang was no longer so panicked, only to bow to the ground and ask, "It's Qingyang Immortal Venerable." ”

"Exactly. Qingyang replied.

"Xiao Wu Chishi Tong greeted the Immortal Venerable, and finally waited for the Immortal Venerable to arrive. The lich, whose forehead was flushed, said with a little choked up.

"What's the matter? Where did the nine thousand go?"

"Nine thousand masters were crushed in the Kunlun Mountains. The Akaishi Hitomi said in a choked voice.

Qingyang was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be pressed in Kunlun Mountain: "What the hell is going on."

"I don't know, suddenly one day there are many people, so many of them besiege the half-ancestor, divide the body of the half-ancestor with dragon horses, and divide the town into five places, of which the head is in the Kunlun Mountain, and the nine thousand masters and uncles want to steal and rescue them, but they have not returned. Hitomi Akashi said in a low voice.

Qing Yang was silent, he didn't know that when he left this Sword River World and returned to the Zhongyuan World, so many things had happened here.

"And what about Huang Ling?" Qingyang asked.

"Huang Ling was injured at that time, he was already dead, and he was brought back by the nine thousand masters and uncles to the city of Qin Guang in the underworld, but it was just a wisp of remnant soul at the beginning, and the nine thousand masters said that if you want to make it up, you have to go to the Qin Guang King of the Qin Guang Palace, but at that time he was in a hurry to go to Kunlun Mountain, and he could only let Huang Ling's soul be placed in the human body, so there is the current Huang Ling. ”

Qingyang probably understood what was going on, and the Chishi Hitomi in front of him waited until Qingyang's arrival, which was also a completed task, but how could that Grandma Huang die.

"What's going on with Grandma Huang?"

"Senior sister is good at deduction, she calculated that there was a catastrophe to descend, when she was deducing yin and yang, she was captured by the Daomen's fate, so she decided to die to cut off the Daomen's tracking, so that the Daomen people could not trace me and Huang Ling, so she threw herself into the pond and let the mullet demon kill.

Qingyang then understood that this was the case.

Suddenly, he frowned, and before he could speak, a voice came from outside the door: "It turns out that there are really remnants of the Wu clan hidden here." ”

Hearing this, Chishi Tong's body trembled, and he quickly glanced at Qingyang, and the fear in his eyes flashed: "They actually found it." ”

This made Qingyang feel a sigh flashed in his heart, thinking about how powerful the Wu clan was back then, but now, he was terrified when he heard the voice of the Daomen.

However, this is also the reason why they know that the underground government of the Zhongyuan world is still extremely powerful, however, thinking of this, Qingyang found that the people in the real underworld of the Zhongyuan world did not appear in this world, just thinking about it, Qingyang knew why, because they were afraid, not only the underworld, but also those other sects, they were all afraid, afraid of the rules of this world, because once they truly integrated into this world, they would be restricted by the rules of this world, as if they had fallen into a net.

In their opinion, if they fall into this net, they are the prey of others, and the supreme hunter is Nanluo.

It's just that, whether they want it or not, in the end, they can't escape it.

The "bang......" door was pushed open.

There were three people who walked in directly before and after, and the first one was carrying a simple long sword on his back, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and at a glance he knew that he was an excellent disciple in his sect, and the faint arrogance in his eyes showed that he was extraordinary, and only those who were self-satisfied could be proud.

"Lich?"

The young man who entered the room first looked at Hitomi Akaishi and Qingyang, and his brows furrowed slightly.

A woman in the back said, "Didn't you say there's only one lich here?

"Two is two, anyway, one more is to take, and two is also to catch. Another monk, who was also following behind, said.

"Which sect are you from?" Qingyang asked.

"You'll know which sect we are later, so let's take it. The young monk with his sword on his back said to the two monks behind him, "Kill those who dare to rebel." ”

He said it very easily and naturally, and he didn't take Qingyang and Chishi Hitomi seriously at all, for a person like him who came from a famous family, killing one or two remnants of the Wu clan was simply a piece of cake.

"Hmph"

Looking at the red stone pupil who was trembling with fright, Qingyang snorted lightly, but it was like thunder in the ears of the three of them.

"Qiang ......"

The young monk who walked in front was originally careless and didn't pay attention to Qingyang and them at all, but at this moment, like a frightened cat, he instantly pulled out the magic sword on his back.

"What person?" The young monk's actions made the two behind him even more nervous, and they both had an extra sword in their hands, but when their swords were just pulled out and pointed at Qingyang, they found that the sword in their hands was very heavy, and then they heard a voice in their ears say: "Who I am, you will know later." ”

Then he saw Qingyang stretch out his hand, and the three swords had fallen into his hands, and the three of them turned around and wanted to leave, but the door was closed for some time, and their bodies flickered in the void, wanting to pass through the wall, but they hit the wall headlong.

One by one, they were shocked, the sword in their hands suddenly became heavier, and the moment they were taken away by Qingyang, they thought that they had met a strong man, but they still wanted to escape, and at this time, they knew that this strong man was much higher than they imagined.

"Who are you, we are Kunlun disciples. The monk who was the leader of them said.

"I am not afraid of your sect patriarch, but what can the identity of Kunlun's disciple be. A faint voice sounded in their ears.