Over the Luohe River, the wind and clouds were rampant.

Chang Xin stood with her hands behind her hands, looking calmly at the many strong fluctuations coming from the distance.

Several of them have reached the level of the Ancient Saint King, and he knows most of them.

After a while, figures gathered around Chang Xin, and it was obvious that they all looked suspicious.

It seems that he did not expect that the master of Yunzhong Pavilion would also be here.

"Chu Shu of the Jianshi Sect has met the master of the Yunzhong Pavilion."

"Yin Zihe of Silver Snake Villa has met the master of Yunzhong Pavilion."

Several voices rang out one after another. The people who came here were all the masters of the same sect, leading a large number of masters in the sect. They were aggressive, but in front of Chang Xin, they all raised their hands to show respect.

"I wonder if Brother Chang is here because of the underground treasures here?" Chu Shu asked cautiously.

If Chang Xin, the master of Yunzhong Pavilion, comes because of this incident, then their chances of finding the treasure will be greatly reduced.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. This place is just an abandoned territory and there is no underground treasure as you mentioned." Chang Xin frowned slightly.

After the words fell, everyone looked at each other and felt even more confused.

Yan Zihe from Silver Snake Villa hesitated for a while, raised his hands and clasped his fists: "If Brother Chang is not here for the underground treasure, can you let me go and look for it?"

"We have all received reliable information. It is said that there is a hidden secret place under the Luohe River. There may be lost divine machine books, forbidden ancient monuments, Jiuhuang Banner, etc."

Chang Xin's face gradually became colder after hearing this.

He didn't know who was spreading these messages maliciously, but he didn't know anything about what was happening underground.

What can be seen is that these people are now going to the depths of the earth.

And his mission is to guard this pass before Chen Yu comes out, and never let anyone take a step forward.

"Sorry, I have never heard that there is a divine machine book here. Please go back." Chang Xin said calmly.

The second rejection was very tough.

As the master of Yunzhong Pavilion and half-step to the realm of a god-king, he is in a high position and powerful, and his words have majesty that cannot be refuted.

Chu Shu and Yan Zihe immediately wanted to retreat. In the Great Ruins, the Three Thousand Saints of Yunzhong Pavilion was no joke. This deterrence was enough for them to leave immediately without asking any reason.

"Farewell." There were already other sect forces around, and they began to retreat with fists clasped, unwilling to get involved in this muddy water.

However, in the distant sky, he saw a sudden light of thunder rolling across the sky.

"Yunzhong Pavilion is so majestic. Are you planning to swallow up the entire underground treasure?"

The cold shouts spread throughout the world, carrying an indescribable storm, causing all the sect forces in the room to change their expressions and disperse in a hurry.

Chang Xin narrowed her eyes slightly and looked unkind.

"The Formless Demon Lord...he's actually here too?"

"It is said that two thousand years ago, he had just entered the realm of half-step God King. Now he actually dares to talk to the master of Yunzhong Pavilion like this. He is so arrogant!"

"Demon people have always been like this. It is reported that there is a mysterious power behind him."

Whispers sounded one after another, and when they looked at the powerful pressure coming from the distance, their faces showed a hint of fear.

No matter where and to what extent, the oppressive force of the half-step god-king realm cannot be ignored.

"If you want to enter this place, you must first pass through this gate." Chang Xin said coldly, and the source of his realm flowed on the spot.

"Okay!" The Phaseless Demon Lord laughed loudly, seemingly not paying attention to Chang Xin at all.

A black light roared and roared, turning into ferocious hands and killing Chang Xin directly.

The two forces collided, causing a huge wave to move, and all the forces of the Eight Desolate Sects quickly retreated.

At the same time, just as Chang Xin was blocking outsiders from entering the castle, Wu Mei finally spotted Fu Qingge's figure at the end of the palace.

His breathing suddenly became a little rapid, and strange sights appeared in his vision, either mist, threads, or strange light, all shrouding Fu Qingge's body.

She floated there quietly, closing her eyes tightly and standing with her hands folded across her chest.

Chen Yu came from behind and looked at Fu Qingge's sleeping appearance, and suddenly fell into silence.

"Such a woman is rare in the world. I don't know when she will wake up from her sleep. There is no other whereabouts of the God of Luohe. What are you going to do?" Wuhan asked softly.

Chen Yu did not respond and kept staring at Fu Qingge's figure, feeling complicated in his heart.

Now, he is probably 80% sure that Fu Qingge is related to him.

Before Chen Yu could make any other move, the candles in the entire castle suddenly showed signs of extinguishing, swaying and flickering rapidly.

A cold breath appeared from behind, and then an old, hunched old man slowly walked out.

He walked into the city gate, his figure was erratic, crossed the long corridor, and went straight to Fu Qingge.

"That old guy from Luohe God, it turned out that he hid you here." He let out a deep laugh, which was quite eerie.

"The Divine Mechanism Book, the Forbidden Ancient Monument, the Nine Desolate Flags... none of these are timeless legendary treasures. Today, this old man has received great blessings. It's time to turn over."

The candlelight swayed crazily, as if smelling an extremely dangerous smell.

His arrival made the castle completely no longer peaceful. It was filled with a strong sense of ghostly death, as if it could annihilate endless vitality.

Wu Kuai turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man's figure, his expression became a little heavy.

"Little thing, get out of the way."

He spoke faintly, wearing only burlap clothes and rotten shoes. His hair had long since fallen out, his turbid eyes were dull, and his complexion was even more withered.

But it was such a slovenly old man who had entered the dusk and brought tremendous pressure to Wuxian.

If Chang Xin saw it, he would immediately exclaim, this is the smiling man who has disappeared in the ruins for many years.

"If you take another half step, it won't matter whether you live or die."

Suddenly, Chen Yu spoke calmly.

He did not turn around, his back was turned to the old man, still staring at Fu Qingge.

But after the words fell, the old man couldn't help but stop, and his cloudy eyes began to glow repeatedly.

"Hey, there is an old guy here. Your age aura is a bit elusive. You must have heard of the Changsheng family, right?"

He let out a deep laugh, glanced at Fu Qingge, and spoke again: "This woman belongs to the Changsheng family. If she wakes up, we will all die today."

"I don't have to give up the rest of the treasures, but you must give me the Divine Machine Book, otherwise you won't get anything."

The identity of the old man does not seem to be simple. He knows the Changsheng family and who Fu Qingge is. He can conceal his aura and come here quietly under Chang Xin's guard.

It seems that the Luohe God also has some ancient past.

Although Wu Ke could not see his level of strength, in Chen Yu's perception, he was a genuine Liangyi God King, almost the same as the Fourth Generation Goddess.

The only difference is that he doesn't have much life left. If he can't break through the Liangyi God King and reach the level of the Four Symbol God King, he will die soon.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Chen Yu slowly looked sideways, his eyes ruthless.
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