Chapter 1762: Suppress Sword City! Nine-Nine Return to One!
Outside the southern forest, there is a dark and quiet area.
"The law of the Yellow Spring is special."
Before leaving, Leng Meizi kept explaining some precautions to the three of them: "After going, if there is no ghost robe or ghost face of the ferryman, her cultivation will be suppressed to varying degrees. As for how much it will be suppressed... The incident happened in a hurry, I can't
Make accurate judgment.”
"besides."
After a pause, she shook the Huangquan Talisman in her hand and continued: "Even if I forcefully open the two realms, the place we are going is probably not the human realms."
The Yellow Spring Talisman is not omnipotent.
Many human realms under the Ghost Clan are controlled by the "Fuanzi Stele" rule, and the function of the "Yellow Monument" is to slowly invade these realms over the long years and turn them into
Stone statues protect the human race in the realm, and they will also form special coordinates.
Through the Huangquan Palace.
These coordinates will be teleported to the ferryman one by one.
"in other words."
She continued to explain: "The human realm with stone statues, the law confrontation between the 'yellow-font' and 'quan-font' has reached a certain balance. The role of the ferryman is to break the balance and completely separate those human realms from the realm of the human realm.
The 'Fuan Monument' is included in the control of the 'Yellow Monument'."
"I see."
Xia Qingyuan thoughtfully said: "This is the essence of the ferryman's mission."
What the ferryman does.
Never fought against the Quanzi Monument with one's own strength. This was impossible. From beginning to end, it was just helping the "Yellow Monument" to defeat the "Quzi Monument".
"Miss Cold."
Mei Yun scratched his head, looking confused: "Can you say it simpler?"
Leng Meizi was speechless: "I have tried my best to say it very simply."
Mei Yun: “…”
"Understood."
On the contrary, Yun Xiao thought for a moment and thought about it, he thought of the key: "What you mean is that without these coordinates, after we go, the place where we settle down will have variables, which may be those completely from the 'quanzi stele'
The boundary area you control may be elsewhere, and more likely... it is the ghost realm!"
"good."
Leng Meizi admitted: "This situation is much more dangerous than the ferryman's mission, but don't worry, after the passage, I will find a way to let the law of the 'yellow-word stele' give you some protection."
"kindness?"
Xia Qingyuan said in surprise: "Can you do it?"
"Try it."
Leng Meizi said it conservatively: "The problem should not be very big, it's just... I need some time, and during this period, senior, you and him cannot recover their strength for the time being, which will be very dangerous."
Aside.
Mei Yun heard it from beginning to end, and was confused from beginning to end, but he understood what Leng Mei said last.
“It doesn’t matter.”
He looked excited, his waist thrust, and said lightly: "My Me will take action."
None of the three refuted.
After entering, they really had to count on Mei Yun.
"I've said everything I should say."
The cold girl no longer hesitated and took out the Huangquan Talisman again: "After going in..."
"etc."
Yun Xiao glanced at Mei Yun and suddenly said, "Mr. Mei's ability, I know very well. He has a way to clear the curse in the dragon seal and remove your underworld curse. I think... it's not too difficult. I hope, you
Don't be careful in front of me."
"you……"
Mei Yun said shyly: "What I like to do, can you control you?"
In his heart, he really wanted to do this.
Xia Qingyuan frowned when he heard this.
Yun Xiao stopped talking and looked at Leng Mei calmly.
"Don't worry."
The cold girl stared at the Huangquan Talisman in her hand and said lightly: "I will keep my promise."
“That’s good.”
Yun Xiao nodded: "Then let's start!"
Buzz!
As soon as the words came, the yellow spring talisman in the hand of Leng Mei made a great light, and a series of cold and inexplicable auras scattered between the scene and continued to gather in front of them. The originally empty silence trembled gently, as if something was about to be opened.
Even though I have reached the full realm.
But without accurate coordinates, the cold girl was still very struggling. She could see it with her naked eyes. Her face became paler and whiter, and a hint of redness appeared on the corners of her mouth.
"well."
Xia Qingyuan shook his head, not understanding why the other party worked so hard for Gu Han.
"Qingyuan."
While thinking, Yun Xiao suddenly looked over with emotion: "I didn't expect that for 100,000 years, you and I still have the opportunity to join forces. I thought we would turn against each other completely today and both of them were defeated... Good fortune is a big deal, but I am sincere.
Bully me."
Xia Qingyuan was silent and felt quite touched in his heart.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago.
He, Yun Xiao, Feng Xi’s previous life, a sword head of a generation, and a eighth generation Huangquan Palace master Jin Chuan, joined forces to fight the severely injured God. How energetic and how arrogant he flies?
One hundred thousand years later.
There are only two of the five friends left, and they are all old and corrupt, with a tragic fate, half-dead body, and are about to die soon.
"The world is impermanent, nothing like this."
Thinking of this, he sighed softly: "Yun Xiao, don't... let me underestimate you!"
"Don't worry."
Yun Xiao's eyes turned, looked at Leng Meizi, and said softly: "If she keeps her promise and helps me do that, why should I cherish this?"
"It's open!"
Suddenly, Mei Yun exclaimed softly and pointed at a distance.
With the help of Leng Meizi, she gave her all her strength.
In the silence ahead, there was already a two-foot-meter-a-radius passage, and a series of cold and gloomy auras continued to scatter, but they seemed a little unstable, as if they were about to collapse at any time!
"quick!"
The cold girl's aura was scattered and she could only barely say one word.
"Walk!"
Yun Xiao and Xia Qingyuan looked at each other and no longer delayed. One person took Mei Yun and the other person with her big sleeves and the other with her cold girl, she disappeared into the field in an instant.
The next moment.
The passage that was barely opened also disappeared instantly and no longer existed.
...
Consciousness is trance.
There is a feeling of unreality.
It seemed like after a moment, and then it seemed that the endless time had passed, and the scene in front of the four people gradually became clear.
“How long has it been?”
Xia Qingyuan was the first to speak.
"About ten days."
Yun Xiao thought about it and gave him a time.
Xia Qingyuan stopped talking.
This is consistent with his judgment. The channels between the two realms seem very short, but in fact they look a bit terrible.
"It's my problem."
Leng Mei sighed: "If I had enough cultivation, we would have spent more than 90% less time."
“Hey? Hey?”
At this moment, Mei Yun suddenly exclaimed, and the cultivation level of the Ascension Realm quickly fell. In the blink of an eye, only the Shentong Realm was left, and he could not even maintain the air-controlled flight.
A big hand reached out and held him in time.
But it was Xia Qingyuan.
“Where is this?”
His eyes swept around, and what he saw in front of him was dead silent, dark and dull, and a trace of light yellow mist kept falling from the sky, seemingly light and weightless, but it suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Infinite Realm!
After all, it is the origin realm.
With that wisp of origin blessing, his cultivation level was weakened, far lower than that of Meiyun.
Without the blessing of the power of the Ancestral Dragon.
Yun Xiao's cultivation level fell even more, and he was a little reluctant to maintain the Tongtian Realm.
It's a cold girl.
The moment she came in, she was already wearing a ghost robe and a ghost face. Her breath was cold and turned into strands of black air, which kept colliding with the dim fog. Both sides were as powerful as water and fire, and seemed to be unable to accommodate each other at all.
Luckily.
Her cultivation has not been affected at all.
"This is not a ghost domain."
Sensing the faint repulsion and disgust from the fog, she analyzed: "These fogs are the manifestation of the rules of the 'Full Monument'. Except for the ghost clan, everyone else will be suppressed."
“This is so big.”’
Mei Yun looked around for a moment, and said with a confused look on his face: "Where is Gu Han? Where should we find him?"