Half a month later.

The former capital of Daliang has long been ruined.

Even a few living creatures are hard to see even a thousand miles around the capital.

The rich yin energy covered the sun, and the ghost soldiers formed by a hundred people were patrolling here on the yin wind.

These ghosts, each with expressionless face, dull eyes, and no breath at all. Anything that crosses the boundary will be easily killed by them.

This thousand miles of land seems to have turned into a ghost realm that no one should enter!

“Buzz…”

At some point, the sky suddenly trembled.

A dark column of light shot down from the sky and fell into the middle of the ruins.

The light beam flashed and three people showed their bodies from it.

"This is where my ancestors of the Yan family came two thousand years ago?"

A slightly sharp voice came from one of the people, but it was a young man who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old.

This man has a pretty face and extraordinary appearance, but the curve of the corners of his mouth makes him look a little gloomy.

He was wearing a silver silk robe decorated with stars, with his hands on his back, and was looking around with curiosity from his eyes.

"The spiritual energy is so thin, it seems that it can only be used as a secret realm as a reserve for the sect."

"otherwise."

Behind the young man, a white-haired old woman arched her back and said: "The distance is full of vitality and stunning vitality. Although the spirit is thin, this world has complete rules. This place is no longer comparable to a secret realm."

The white-haired old woman was not very good-looking, and her long hair covered half of her cheeks. The exposed eyes had no pupils, only a piece of snow-white left, which made people shocked her.

"Um."

The young man frowned and nodded his head lightly, as if he was not interested in the old woman behind him.

"Then, this is a complete world!"

Another thin old man said to the young man in a flattering voice: "Master Yan, this is the credit of your ancestors. Elder Yan specially sent you here this time to set the foundation before the two worlds are completely connected. This is a reward, not a punishment!"

"I know!"

The young man's voice sank, as if he was reminding of something bad from the other person's mouth, and his beautiful face turned out to be distorted.

"That bitch Tan Wuchen, don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I will definitely take away all her essence and cultivate the female slave in my cave!"

"Junior Brother Yan, be careful!"

The old woman spoke coldly from the side: "Junior Sister Tan is now the top ten true disciples of the sect, and her future golden elixir seeds have been personally taught by Mrs. Heigu. If you ruin her path, even Elder Yan will not be able to protect you like this."

"What did Senior Sister Qiao say?"

The young man suddenly smiled, and the spring breeze on his face was warm, without any gloom: "How could I ruin her human path? It's just that the road to seeking the Tao is inevitable, and this is inevitable."

"Hope so."

The old woman said indifferently: "Actually, I am not worried. The spiritual energy in this world is so thin. Junior Brother Yan's cultivation has not made much progress in the past ten years. When the passage between the two worlds is completely opened, more than ten years have passed, Junior Sister Tan is probably already complete and has gone to seek the path to become a elixir."

She looked at the young man with disdain flashing across her mouth: "What other threat can Junior Brother Yan, who may not be able to achieve success in the later stages of Daoji, pose any other threat to her?"

"you……"

The young man's face changed, and there was a cold wind lingering in the air around him, and the whistling sound of his resentful soul vibrated everywhere.

"What? Junior Brother Yan wants to fight me?"

The old woman's pale eyes became even more gloomy and cold: "I have admired your Yan family's method of exorcising gods and ghosts for a long time, but I don't know how much true teachings Junior Brother Yan has obtained."

"Young Master, calm down, calm down!"

The thin old man hurriedly stepped forward, and his pair of ghostly claw-like palms were gently slashed in the field, and he actually tore open the murderous intent of the two of them entangled with each other.

"And Fellow Daoist Qiao, you should say less. Although my young master was punished to come here this time, he also has the responsibility to stabilize the channels between the two realms."

"When the deadline has come, my young master will make atonement for his sins and have the support of his family, so he may not be worse than Tan Wuchen!"

"snort!"

The old woman hummed disdainfully: "I hope so."

"Kaku..."

The young man clenched his teeth, but he knew that he was no match for the old woman at all, so he could only vent his anger at him. He immediately raised his voice and shouted angrily: "Where are the disciples of this sect in this world?"

"Swish..."

Before he finished speaking, several lights of escape had already risen from afar and fell in front of the three of them in the blink of an eye.

The light of escape dissipated, revealing several figures. Several people bowed slightly and saluted to the three people in front of them.

"Disciple Zhu Ziyu..."

"Meng Huiqing..."

"Su Tomb..."

"Have you met the messenger of the upper realm!"

After the three of them, there were four people, but these four people had mages and cultivators of the Immortal League, but they knelt on their knees and didn't say anything.

"A top expert in the world, at the age of two or three hundred, is actually only in the early stage of Daoji..."

After glanced at the few people, there seemed to be a strong disdain in the eyes of the young man. His eyes turned, and when it fell on Zhu Ziyu, he suddenly stopped.

"Xuan...Xuanyin Body!"

The old woman's body trembled slightly and murmured.

Although she had no kindness in her eyes, she could not hide her excitement at this moment.

"Swish..."

Beside him, the young man surnamed Yan suddenly flashed his body, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Zhu Ziyu.

"bite……"

A pitch-black wooden stick suddenly appeared in front of his palm and blocked his way.

The old woman stood aside with a cold expression and spoke in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Yan, what are you trying to do?"

"What are you not doing!"

The young man's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I just want to check if this... junior sister is really a mysterious Yin body?"

"hehe……"

The old woman sneered: "You and I know very well that Junior Sister Zhu is a mysterious Yin body. Otherwise, she would not have been able to achieve the Taoist foundation so early with such thin spiritual energy!"

"For all generations of the sect, every Xuanyin body has been a true disciple. As long as you don't die in the middle, you will be 90% sure to achieve the Golden Pill!"

"even……"

Her white pupils burst out with a cold halo, and even her voice trembled slightly: "I even hope that the realm of the soul! Such people are born seeds of cultivation. Yan Xiaolu, don't want to interfere!"

"Qiao Lu'an!"

Yan Xiaolu suddenly turned his head, and the black air surged around him, and he could tell that there was a terrifying ghost hidden inside.

At this time, Young Master Yan, who was beautiful and handsome, also became ferocious and terrifying in the black smoke.

This time, he seemed to be unable to help but be angry in his heart, and gritted his teeth and roared at the old woman: "You must go against me?"

Behind him, the thin old man's eyes turned and his claws were silently poking out.

The old man is not a disciple of the Yinluo Sect, but a servant of the Yan family. Daoji's cultivation level in the late stage is not weaker than that old woman!

“Try it right?”

The old woman stretched out her hands, grabbed a dark gaze, her white eyes shrouded in the fields, and said coldly: "What are you saying in junior brother? I'm just maintaining the sect system. Don't forget that the reason I came here is to supervise Junior Brother Yan, you are punished!"

"Peng!"

As soon as she touched the sticks in her palm, the ghost soldiers who were patrolling from all directions also set their bodies down and surrounded the place.

"When Junior Brother Yan was in the sect competition, he secretly assassinated Junior Sister Tan, trying to take away his essence. He came here with punishment, could he not have received a lesson?"

"If this is the case, don't blame me for implementing the rules!"

"you……"

The gathering of Yin soldiers from all directions made Yan Xiaolu's face pale.

He also has certain control over these Yin soldiers here, but he is definitely not the dominant person!

"Young Master, forget it."

The old man smiled bitterly and reached out to pull his young master.

This ghost banner is a powerful elder in the sect. Not to mention them, even ordinary Jindan masters may not be able to resist it.

On the side, Zhu Ziyu moved his steps lightly, and his whole body was covered in cold air. Yan Xiaolu, who was quietly away, was far away.
To be continued...