There were only two and a half people left in the dark room for an instant.
There seemed to be something vaguely spreading like smoke.
Before the boy with the mohawk hair could understand what was going on, two wisps of smoke suddenly slipped into his nose, and then he felt his whole body go soft, as if his whole body had become lighter, so light that he could fly.
.
Then, he really took off, because he turned into a black mist and quickly merged into the darkness.
"Is this how people disappear?"
Xia Tian looked on with an indifferent expression and murmured to himself.
However, the black mist was obviously not satisfied yet, and slowly approached Xia Tian, sending out a few wisps of smoke towards his mouth and nose.
Xia Tian chuckled: "With your level, you still want to take advantage of me?"
Those few wisps of smoke couldn't touch Xia Tian's body at all. They were completely stagnant two or three meters away. No matter how the game dispersed, they couldn't get any closer.
"Huh-huh-" The cloud of smoke became a little anxious and suddenly gushes out like spring water.
"Is this urgent?"
Xia Tian reluctantly became a little interested and said with a smile: "But at this level, it's useless, so let's just show our true form."
However, the smoke didn't seem to be willing to admit defeat. It kept pouring out, swallowing up the entire room, and then rushed towards Xia Tian with a billowing momentum, like a ferocious beast.
"It's boring."
Xia Tian yawned out of boredom, and then a silver needle lit up between his fingers and pointed at the void.
"Hiss--" Only then did the smoke feel frightened, and tried desperately to shrink back, but it was too late.
All the so-called "demons, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts" pointed by the silver needle were unable to resist, and the smoke-like shadow dissipated in an instant.
"puff!"
In the kitchen on the first floor, Fatty Cao spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground helplessly, but there was a trace of withered yellow in his eyes.
"How could this happen? It doesn't make sense. How could there be such a person in the world?"
After waiting for a while, Fatty Cao couldn't help but wonder about the situation in his life, "Could it be that he is not from outside the boundary, but a person who escaped from the boundary?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Fatty Cao thought of this and immediately shook his head desperately, "The Peace Hotel has been inherited for nearly two hundred years and has always been inaccessible. Could it be that it leaked from other guard points?"
Thinking along this line of thought, Fatty Cao's face suddenly changed, and his face turned green little by little. He gritted his molar teeth and cursed: "Don't think about it, it must be that bitch."
Fatty Cao went directly back to his room, took out a special mobile phone, and then dialed a number and went out.
"Hey, bitch Yue."
As soon as the call was connected, Fatty Cao began to curse.
A rather mean woman's voice sounded from the opposite side, and she immediately yelled back: "You damn pig, you are such a bitch.
Why are you contacting me?"
"Tell me honestly, did you miss something somewhere?"
Fatty Cao asked coldly.
When the woman surnamed Yue across the street heard this, she was trembling with anger and yelled back: "Fat Cao, you are so cowardly that you dare to drive my car. You want to die, don't you?"
"Who the hell is driving with you?"
Fatty Cao looked confused and asked again: "I'm asking about the barrier. Is it missing long ago?"
"How, how is it possible!"
Only then did the woman surnamed Yue understand what it meant, and she replied with some annoyance: "Fat Cao, there is something wrong with your mind. If I missed someone, I would have informed you.
I, Yue Yishan, still have a sense of the overall situation."
"It's not you, is it the Xiao family?"
Fatty Cao looked hesitant, then shook his head to reject the idea: "Impossible, the Xiao family already has the Heavenly Palace Secret Realm in hand, and sealed the boundary of the Netherworld Secret Realm sixty years ago."
"Fat Cao, what happened?"
The woman surnamed Yue couldn't help but press the question: "It has no beginning and no end, and it makes people confused."
Fatty Cao hesitated for a moment, then told what happened in the past few days, and then focused on Xia Tian: "That kid is too evil. He doesn't look like a human being at all. He looks like he escaped from the world."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
The woman surnamed Yue also immediately retorted: "My boundary here is fine, and yours has not broken it. How could someone escape from the boundary?
Could it be from the Xiao family..." "This is unlikely."
Fatty Cao shook his head, "The Netherworld Secret Realm is a Taoist Realm. Although the Xiao family got involved, they have never been interested in it.
What's more, the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace will be opened in three months, so they have no time for such an incident."
"Then you saw it wrong."
The woman surnamed Yue said bluntly: "The man you are talking about is a born strong man and has nothing to do with the remnant realm."
Fatty Cao was confused: "If it doesn't matter, then why does he come to my place?"
"Then how do I know!"
The woman surnamed Yue complained unhappily, and then said: "It's probably because you're overthinking it. People are not interested in your boundary-breaking point at all."
After the woman surnamed Yue hung up the phone, Fatty Cao fell into deep thought. Did I really think too much?
If this person named Xia Tian didn't come for the boundary point, then why?
At this time, he remembered what Cao Qianqian had said before, and couldn't help but said to himself: "Could he really be here to find that girl?"
...The remains of the netherworld, the deep palace.
Two women are busy doing something.
One of them is the little girl Ling Ling whom Xia Xia and Ning Ruirui met in the secret realm of Guixu. Now she has given herself a name, Zhang Lingling.
The other woman is Ning Ruirui.
"Finally, the main part has been repaired."
Zhang Lingling felt a little tired, clapped her hands, and said to the woman behind her: "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise it might not have been possible to complete it so quickly."
Ning Ruirui looked at the rather spectacular palace in front of her and said calmly: "I can't help, it's all up to you."
"Don't say that. Without you watching, I might have been eaten by those floating shadows and dark mist."
Zhang Lingling smiled and said to Ning Ruirui: "I came here to find you because you have experienced the secret realm of Guixu and have experience in dealing with these things."
"Then why don't you just ask Xia Tian to help you?"
Ning Ruirui has always had this doubt, and now she can't help but ask.
Zhang Lingling did not avoid this question and said calmly: "It's very simple. Xia Tian is too unpredictable. I can't grasp him at all. If I ask him to help me, if something happens, I won't be able to deal with it at all.
But the remnant realm of the netherworld cannot withstand the torment."
"Actually, the only thing you want to restore is this palace, right?"
Ning Ruirui raised her eyes and looked at the palace again: "It is indeed magnificent, and it doesn't look like a building on earth at all. Could it be the style of another world?"
"You can say that."
Zhang Linling said with fascination: "This is the building in the owner's hometown. I copied it based on the remaining images in my mind."
Ning Ruirui saw some clues: "You care so much about it, does it have any special function?"
"certainly."
Zhang Lingling looked at Ning Ruirui and said meaningfully: "The resonance of the three realms can awaken the master, and this palace is the resonance base of the Netherworld Secret Realm. Without it, the three secret realms are just three different auras.
It’s just a cave.”
"The master you are talking about..." Ning Ruirui frowned slightly.
"Haha, there's no need to say more about this."
Zhang Linling said with emotion: "More than ten thousand years have passed, and it's time to wake up, because the earth is now in crisis, and she needs to wake up."
When Ning Ruirui heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by being surrounded by dangers?"
"It's useless to tell you, because you haven't reached that level yet."
At this time, Zhang Lingling thought of Xia Tian's arrival, "I guess only Xia Tian, Yue Qingya and a few others can have such a premonition."
...Xianyun Continent, Lanjing, Immortal Island.
Since the ancestor Yehuo was completely dealt with, the girls have returned to Lanjing one after another.
The next most important thing is the upcoming Antian Conference.
It had been postponed for a period of time due to various things, and now it has been rescheduled to be held at the end of the year.
Today, there are still undercurrents surging in Lan Jing, but they are only small forces and are not something to worry about.
"I have a premonition, not a good one."
Yue Qingya was entertaining several sisters in the teahouse.
Also present at the meeting were Ji Qingying, Leng Bingbing, Qiao Xiaoqiao and other people with more stable realms and more mature minds.
As for others like Liu Meng, Zhao Yaoyao and others, they didn't care about such important matters at all. Even if they attended the meeting, they fell asleep listening to it and simply did not participate.
"Are you talking about the Earth side?"
As expected, Ji Qingying was the first to understand, "Don't tell me, I also have a bad feeling."
"My husband is here to take care of me, and Sister Yuji, Sister Ye, and even Isabella are also here, so nothing should happen."
A puzzled look appeared on Qiao Xiaoqiao's pretty face, "Where did your ominous premonition come from?"
"Not sure."
Yue Qingya couldn't figure out the source of this feeling, so she could only vaguely say: "It seems...the earth is asking me for help."
"Earth is crying for help?"
Listening to this description, Leng Bingbing became more and more confused. However, she was cautious and knew that Yue Qingya was not a joker, so she continued to think about this issue: "Could there be a war or something?"
"That's not it."
Ji Qingying shook her head, "It's the sound of the earth itself. It should be that something in its body is about to wake up."
"What's inside the Earth, the mantle, the magma?"
Qiao Xiaoqiao asked in confusion.
Yue Qingya couldn't help but chuckle and said to Qiao Xiaoqiao: "Don't think from a human perspective, get used to thinking from the perspective of an immortal cultivator.
Although the earth's spiritual energy is thin, it is not suitable for spiritual practice.
But this does not mean that during the billions of years of evolution of the earth, immortal cultivators have not been produced, or that there have been no immortal cultivators."
"Is this the so-called person from ten thousand years ago?"
Leng Bingbing thought of this immediately. They would exchange news with Ye Yumei and the others from time to time, but not in such a timely manner.
"Most likely."
Ji Qingying said coldly: "This person who has lived for ten thousand years is definitely an immortal cultivator, and his cultivation level is definitely not low.
If he wakes up, he might be able to crush us."
"Bang!"
At this time, a golden light suddenly came from outside the Immortal Island and hit the island defense formation heavily.