"Strength... It seems that you have obtained the power you want, but when you entered here, you didn't tell you... can't you get out of here at all?" The figure murmured. As soon as this said, Xiao Yan was petrified and was in place on the spot.

Jiuying deliberately trapped him? Apart from the ancient existence, the real key is that it is impossible to leave from here.

"I wonder if you can't get out if you enter here?" Xiao Yan bowed his fists, wondering in his heart that Jiuying had said that he had six clones entered this place, and he was very severed. Could this person be one of Jiuying's clones?

The figure shook his head and did not choose to answer Xiao Yan's question. Without an answer, it was equivalent to default. Xiao Yan's eyes froze slightly and he said with a smile.

"The name Jiuying who led me here is. I wonder if you can recognize it?" Xiao Yan spoke tentatively. When he heard the name Jiuying, the person's body suddenly stopped without control.

As Xiao Yan expected, it can be concluded that he must be one of Jiuying's clones.

Once the clone has left the original deity and has given birth to spiritual wisdom, then the original deity is his greatest threat, because once the original deity reconnects, the spiritual wisdom he generates will be erased instantly.

"No matter what level you practice here, it will eventually die with the passage of time, so... everything is fake." The figure said to himself, as if he had never heard what Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Yan sneered in his opinion, this person was just pretending to be calm.

"So, are you one of the clones of Jiuying?" Xiao Yan did not give up, but pulled out the eight-desert Xuan Chong Ruler behind him and looked at the man with cold eyes.

The figure was slightly shocked, and he was still fiddling with the mountains. If the thousands of mountains were all done by him, I am afraid he would not have deceived Xiao Yan, and there was no way out here!

Of course, there is also a very likely possibility that they know that Jiuying is outside, and leaving here, Jiuying will definitely take them back from their clones. Instead of going out and being erased from their will, they should live a comfortable life here without caring about time.

"Did it send you here?" The figure turned his head slightly for the first time, and it turned out to be a pretty face, gentle and jade-like, looking like a scholar.

"So you are afraid of Jiuying, so you didn't leave here?" Xiao Yan asked with the Bahuang Xuan Ruler in his hand.

"If you want to do something, you can kill me at any time. There is no difference between living and dying. I think you will stay here and spend the long years understanding what I said today." The figure murmured. From beginning to end, Xiao Yan did not feel any murderous intent.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and after a little calming, Xiao Yan put the eight wilderness Xuan Chong Ruler behind him.

"Aren't you Jiuying's clone?" Xiao Yan felt confused. With his words, Xiao Yan understood that this person's identity was not simple, nor was he absolutely Jiuying's clone.

"It doesn't matter, it's no different from it, but you ruined my mountain, and this is a compensation." The figure murmured, and Xiao Yan scratched his head awkwardly and smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

These peaks were all built by this man with pieces of stone soil, and they were all his achievements.

"Jiuying is smart. She sent a few people in before, and I buried them." The figure continued, and the mountain was piled up slowly. It was just a mountain, completely piled up, and it would take at least several years.

These thousands of seats... mean that he has been here for thousands of years.

Xiao Yan was shocked when he heard this. It was because Xiao Yan could not feel any fluctuations in his breath just now, and Xiao Yan could not feel any emotional changes in the other party.

No matter what strength he is, it is inevitable that he can determine his identity based on this point alone.

"Senior, will you bury me too?" After pausing, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, I still have many corpses to bury. As for you... I'll take a moment later. Of course, if you want to live, you'll just repay me as much as you have destroyed me before." The figure said slowly, and this indifferent tone made Xiao Yan feel very anxious.

After saying that, the figure waved his hand and a bunch of corpses appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Yan. When Xiao Yan saw these corpses, his pupils suddenly shrank, because these corpses Xiao Yan was not unfamiliar with them. They appeared from the mountain just now and were wiped out by Xiao Yan.

"Total eleven peaks of me were destroyed." The figure said, Xiao Yan looked at the corpses and looked at the figure again, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

If Jiuying hadn't said that Xiao Yan would have really thought that this was a illusion.

But since Jiuying said that this place must be not an illusion, but everything that appears here is too mysterious for Xiao Yan, and he is even more incomprehensible at this moment.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yan chose to do what he wanted and began to bury the bodies one by one by one as he learned to do.

The thing like moving mountains and seas is not to mention the stage of fighting the gods, but when fighting the emperor and the immortals, you can do it with every move. With Xiao Yan waved his hand, countless stones and soil rose into the air.

Then he buried the bodies all. It took Xiao Yan almost half a day to condense eleven peaks.

But just as Xiao Yan was about to look at the figure and before he could speak his words, he saw the eleven peaks he gathered collapsed and left.

Rumble!!

Smoke and dust rose, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and he spent time again to repair the disintegrating peaks.

However, this time it was still like this, almost not enough time to support it, and it collapsed again. Seeing this, Xiao Yan frowned and turned to look at the mountain where the figure was piled up. He did not see anything strange, and it was also a large number of huge rocks and soil formed.

The third time... the fourth time... Xiao Yan kept trying, but no matter what, the mountain still collapsed.

Xiao Yan fell into deep thought, and his eyes fell on the slow figure. Observing his every move, Xiao Yan's eyes looked at the figure, not knowing how long it had passed.

"So that's it!!" Xiao Yan seemed to have discovered something, and immediately started to fiddle with his peak, carefully overlapping peaks with regular rules.

A few days later, a mountain peak was stacked out by Xiao Yan. Looking at the staggered and regular peaks, Xiao Yan smiled on his face.

"It's done!" Xiao Yan smiled, but the laughter just came out, and was covered by the sound of collapse.

Seeing the hard-stacked mountains collapse again, Xiao Yan couldn't help but look at the figure and frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!