Just after Ye Chen and others left.

Deep in the sea of ​​corpse demons, in countless coffins, the silver-winged corpse was kneeling in front of a huge golden coffin on one knee.

"Saint Lord, my subordinates are puzzled. We have clearly agreed to the agreement of Taichu, why do we still let the people from China go there?"

The silver-winged corpse crawled in front of the golden coffin, hanging its head tightly, and saying that it was about to speak but stopped.

"Are you questioning me?!!"

At that moment, a terrifying tide of divine thoughts suddenly swept through the golden coffin, which made the silver-winged corpse scream, and it felt like the bones were about to fall apart.

A gloomy voice came from the golden coffin: "Do you believe it or not? If I had taken action just now, my sea of ​​corpse demons would be destroyed in an instant?!"

"What?!!" The silver-winged corpse was struck by lightning: "Is it the Holy Lord afraid of the one in the tomb of heaven?!!"

"No matter how strong the one in the tomb of heaven is, how can he dominate [youyou Reading     ], he will be in shackles and will be imprisoned here voluntarily. I will not be able to do anything to him."

The gloomy voice sounded again: "What I really fear is that among the group of people who came with the North Yan Taoist this time, one of them was waiting for me to take action!"

"Ye Nankuang from the old man Taichu's mouth?!" The silver-winged corpse suddenly raised its head, as if it had remembered something.

"Who else can be there besides this person?"

The voice in the golden coffin sneered: "This person can cause such a storm in the outside world, so he is naturally not an underestimator. I can't make a feud with him for the sake of an old man in Taichu."

"Besides, this person massacred too many people outside, and he had long been enemies all over the world. Now that he has entered Yinxu, I don't know how many people want to die..."

...

Half an hour later, everyone walked out of the sea of ​​corpse demons, and what caught their eyes was an endless forest.

The ancestor Huangquan looked at the Taoist Beiyan with disdain: "Old man Beiyan, you are still an old monster in the late stage of the God Transformation. He was so humble to a group of bone scumbags..."

The ancestor acted like evil but not righteous. When he encountered someone who could beat him, he was extremely arrogant. When he encountered someone who could beat him, he had thirty-six strategies as the best strategy.

Previously, in the sea of ​​corpse demons, with his personality, he naturally killed all the way, and if he blocked it, he would smash it.

However, the Taoist Beiyan kept signaling everyone with his eyes.

Hearing the contempt of the ancestor Huangquan, Taoist Beiyan looked at everyone and shook his head and smiled, "You don't know that the sea of ​​corpse demons is not as simple as you imagined."

"What do you mean?" Luo Tianya couldn't help but frown.

Taoist Beiyan took a deep breath and said, "I believe you have also seen the previous scene. This sea of ​​corpse demons is a world of undead, and the corpses of many people who have already died in battle survived in another way."

"Like the silver-winged corpse before, this man was a martial artist who was one step away from being buried in the realm of the Martial God..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but slowly say: "The strongest person in the Corpse Demon Sea is not him, but the Lord of the Corpse Demon Sea, the Three Eyes Saint Lord..."

Upon hearing this, the old ancestor Huangquan's face slightly condensed: "Sanyou Saint Lord? Could it be a corpse comparable to that of the Void Refining Period?"

The other people's expressions changed, which meant that they had just passed by the territory of a powerful power in the Void Refining Period?

The Taoist Beiyan nodded slightly and said, "So I have stopped everyone from taking action before. The sea of ​​corpse demons is sandwiched between the Yin Ruins of China and the General Mountain Passage. Once the evil is in conflict, the consequences will be unimaginable..."

"Isn't it just a broken skeleton?"

The ancestor Huangquan smiled disdainfully: "At the age of his peak, he exists like this. You only need to blow a breath to crush his bones and ashes..."

"What fellow Taoist Beiyan said is true."

Ye Chen nodded gently and said, "I also feel the breath of the Three Nether Saint Lord, but from the moment, it is not hostile to us..."

"Dare he be hostile?"

Yang Haotian said fearlessly: "Uncle Ye takes his sword and kills him, and directly breaks his bones..."

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen looked at him angrily and immediately urged everyone to move forward. He first came to Yinxu. If he had no choice, he still didn't want to have a feud with the existence of the Living Void Period.

Of course, if there is really someone who is not open to his eyes, he doesn't mind taking action.

In the quiet huge forest, trees are densely populated, flowers are competing for beauty, sometimes birds are flapping, and groups of elk are drinking leisurely by the gurgling stream.

Compared to the strangeness of the sea of ​​corpse demons, the forest in front of him seemed extremely peaceful, but everyone found that the expression of Taoist Beiyan was tense.

"Old man Beiyan, what's wrong with you?" Yang Hao quipped in the tone of the Old Ancestor Huangquan.

"Shut up, you little bastard!"

The ancestor Huangquan immediately gave him a stir-fried chestnut, then turned around and looked at Ye Chen and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, have you discovered it?"

“It’s so quiet!”

Ye Chen looked at the peace in front of him and said lightly: "In this chaotic Yin Ruins, how could there be such a peaceful and peaceful forest adjacent to such a strange place as the Sea of ​​Corpse Demon?"

"yes……"

The ancestor Huangquan nodded slightly, his face more awesome than in the sea of ​​corpse demons. When he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Song Qiye say, "Have you heard anything?"

"There is nothing." Yang Hao was puzzled.

Ye Chen looked into the distance: "The sound of reading..."

Everyone heard the ears and heard the sound of intermittent reading in the distance, and they could vaguely hear many things, as if an ancient student was studying and preparing for the exam.

"It's really a sound of reading..."

Shi Qianhan said in surprise: "It's strange, how could there be a sound of reading in this forest?"

"Let's go, go quickly, and don't listen to the sound of reading..."

Just as everyone was confused, he saw that the face of Taoist Beiyan changed and there was no time to explain. Then he repeatedly urged everyone to follow him, and the direction he was heading was contrary to the source of the sound of reading.

At that moment, his steps suddenly stopped, and then he looked up at the distance with a serious expression.

In front of him, a young man appeared, a young man in elegant literary uniform and dressed in an ancient scholar, and he was holding an ancient book in his hand.

The young man had ordinary facial features, but he just looked at everyone quietly, his eyes were extremely clear: "You guys say, is it a big sky or a big sky?"

Everyone was stunned, obviously not expecting that the former suddenly asked them such a question again.

However, Taoist Beiyan smiled bitterly and clasped his fists at the young man: "I have met Lord Qianqiu, I am Taoist Beiyan of China. I just want to..."

Before he could finish his words, the young man looked at everyone indifferently and said, "You guys say, is it the Great Heaven or the National People's Congress?"

"You little friend is boring. How can I have the time to discuss the philosophical issues of Tianda or Renmin University?"

A monk in the early stage of the God Transformation said something very annoying, and then gently pushed it to the young man: "Go aside, don't delay me..."

The next moment, he stopped suddenly, motionless, as if he had been used to impose a fixed technique.
Chapter completed!