In the Longzu Emperor Pass, Ye Tongyu walked into a courtyard.
In this courtyard, people have been waiting for a long time.
Hongyi sat quietly, holding a cup of treasure wine in his hand, exuding a rich aroma.
"Red!"
Ye Tongyu slowly sat down, grabbed the wine bottle in front of Hong Yi, and took a sip.
Qin Hongyi slowly opened her eyes, and she looked at Ye Tongyu, her golden pupils exuding a certain aura of indifference.
This look is very similar to Qin Xuan's back then.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and she has also cultivated to the realm of Tonggu, the fifth level of Tonggu, but the calmness of her aura is obviously better than that of the Tianzun of the fifth level of Tonggu.
"How?" Qin Hongyi asked.
"In Broken Dragon Heaven." Ye Tongyu's eyes were a little solemn. She looked at Qin Hongyi who had slowly stood up, "Before I go, I want to ask one more question."
"Have you made your decision? It's still too late to turn back now!"
Qin Hongyi never looked back and walked out of the courtyard.
"There is no way back in this world." Qin Hongyi said calmly, "No need to say more!"
Ye Tongyu looked at Qin Hongyi's back, and she let out a soft sigh.
…
Outside the Dragon Ancestor Emperor's Pass, the Dragon Sky is cut off.
Tens of thousands of miles apart, Qin Xuan has arrived at the sea of fog that isolates everything.
The vast sea of fog cuts off the sky and the earth, as well as the way forward.
Qin Xuan gradually approached, and a rotten and moldy smell gradually filled his nostrils.
And within the sea of fog, a certain power that corrodes vitality is even more daunting.
The power that formed the Broken Dragon Sky was not clearly recorded in the Heavenly Calendar, until it was discovered that this gray mist was emanating from the corpses of the two great emperors.
It has the terrifying power of depriving life, destroying longevity, and destroying destiny.
This is also the first level to enter Broken Dragon Sky. Many people have stopped when they see this gray mist.
After all, mystery and the unknown are the most terrifying, especially on the basis of the Great Emperor. Apart from some crazy gamblers and people with unparalleled self-confidence, there are only a handful of creatures who actually choose to enter the Broken Dragon Sky.
All living beings flock to other secret realms.
But there are indeed many creatures on the outside of Duanlongtian, but there are very few who actually enter it.
In the eyes of many people, Qin Xuan simply stopped and stepped into it.
"That green-clad human with a mask has entered!"
"I have never seen him before. Did he come from another region or state?"
"Come on, another person has disappeared into this world."
The face of the man who had never dared to enter Duanlongtian was full of sarcasm and gloating at this moment.
It is as if any creature that enters Duanlongtian will definitely die.
But they are the wisest decision-makers and will not lose their minds or lose their lives because of jealousy.
Qin Xuan walked into the gray mist without even using the power of heaven and earth in his body.
Let the gray mist fall on Qing Yi and on his body.
Qin Xuan could feel that there was a certain aura contained in this gray mist, and it was this aura that would swallow up the vitality of living beings.
It's like a drop of ink entering water, the ink color will naturally disperse and blend into the water.
The same is true in the gray fog. Life is like ink, and it will naturally blend with the gray fog, and eventually become one with the gray fog.
When Qin Xuan's skin became slightly older, Qin Xuan's body shook slightly.
All the gray mist was directly shaken out of his body by him, and he condensed the magic in one hand, and a golden wheel appeared behind him.
Under the shining of the golden wheel, the gray fog was dispersed.
This is the heavenly wheel condensed by the holy power of life and death. It forms a barrier with the power of death, and the gray mist will naturally not come closer.
But as Qin Xuan went deeper, the fog around him became thicker and thicker.
Not only that, Qin Xuan's ears also heard some crying sounds.
There were also ghostly shadows that appeared in front of Qin Xuan unconsciously and disappeared briefly.
At this moment, Qin Xuan is like some bright lights in the darkness, and the unknown existences in the gray fog are all approaching here.
But Qin Xuan didn't care, he still used the golden wheel of life and death to dispel the power of the gray mist.
Finally, it seemed that a certain unknown being couldn't hold it any longer and rushed directly into the light of the golden wheel of life and death.
Silently, a withered corpse, carrying some unwilling will and obsession, appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
But in front of Qin Xuan, the power of heaven and earth had already come out, and the power of the nine layers of heaven and earth moved and turned into threads, trapping the corpse here.
Qin Xuan's steps paused slightly. He looked at the corpse in front of him. From the faint power of law on its bones, he could tell that this was a person who was in the ancient realm, and was at the pinnacle of the ancient realm.
However, over the long years, the remaining power in Tonggu Tianzun's body has disappeared.
What they left behind were only some obsessions and instincts, like expulsion from light, like instinctive reactions to any force.
Qin Xuan looked at the corpse of the Tonggu Tianzun, looked at it carefully, and then stepped out. The power of heaven and earth entangled the corpse and directly entangled it.
This first corpse was just the beginning. Qin Xuan walked in the Broken Dragon Heaven for about three hours and encountered a total of fifty or sixty corpses, most of which were Tonggu realm creatures who had fallen here.
The power of these creatures has passed too much, and it has been a long time, and it has merged with this gray mist, and their bodies have become extremely strong, and there are even signs of corpses turning into demons.
It is a pity that in front of Qin Xuan, these corpses are not qualified to compete with him.
Not to mention that Qin Xuan's current power can cut through the peak of the ancient realm, but the holy power of life and death in his body is almost the nemesis of these corpses.
Finally, Qin Xuan walked out of this gray river of fog, and what he saw was a red world.
The red sun is in the sky, and the sky is like blood.
There is no limit to the sea of blood, and the boat is made of bones!
Where Qin Xuan is, the land is only one foot wide, but the two sides are endless. In front of him, there is a dark-colored bone boat, and there is a short old man on the boat.
The old man held the oar in his hand and smiled when Qin Xuan arrived.
"My lord, we have to cross a sea of blood!?"
The old man's smile was like a ghost, quite scary.
Especially those pair of cloudy eyes and faintly pointed ears will make even people with a pure and kind nature feel suspicious.
But Qin Xuan looked at the old man and slowly stepped into the boat of ink bones.
"Where is this boat going?" Qin Xuan asked quietly as his green clothes fell.
"The other side!" The old man chuckled and replied with two words.
Qin Xuan stopped asking any more questions, and the old man slowly began to row the bone boat.
But relying on this small boat to cross this endless sea of blood is obviously somewhat impossible.
The deathly silent world all around makes people feel uneasy.
When I look back, I can't reach the ten-foot-long shore, nor can I reach the gray sea of mist.
Qin Xuan still sat quietly, he seemed calmer than the sea of blood around him.
Suddenly, the old man burst into laughter and said, "To be objective, do you think this sea is beautiful?"
His turbid eyes looked at Qin Xuan. In the endless sea of blood, only this ink boat was floating quietly.
Qin Xuan glanced at the old man lightly, "Can't you hold it anymore?"
"Go to the other side, life is not easy, why do you have to disappear in this world!?"
The old man's smile became even more sinister, and Qin Xuan shook his head slightly.
The next moment, the Mo boat sank, and on both sides, there was a terrifying huge mouth, row after row, with countless fangs that devoured everything.
This ink boat is actually just the tip of a long tongue growing in this unknown giant mouth.
The old man's face also became extremely ferocious, and he seemed to melt and blend into the ink boat.
boom!
The huge mouth closed and swallowed everything, including the ink ship, Qin Xuan, and a large amount of sea water as red as blood.