Their speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for them to return to Wufeng Village.

Wufeng Village was about fifty miles south of where they were fighting, which was not very far at all. However, in the dark night when ghosts were rampant, it was very difficult to move forward even one mile, let alone fifty miles.

This journey can be said to be as difficult as climbing to the sky, a road of life and death.

Fortunately, Hundian's fairy bell sensed the aura of the holy bell, which allowed him to arrive in time and deliver the strongest blow to Zhibaixian. Judging from the situation at the time, Ye Meng could certainly rely on the Buddhist beads to scare Zhibaixian away.

, but they know that if Bai Xian makes a shameless sneak attack, there is nothing they can do.

Now that Hun Dian is here, with this powerful man in charge, Zhibaixian has no choice but to leave bitterly and cannot make a sneak attack.

"According to A Ling's current aura, her realm should have reached the innate virtual realm." Hun Dian stroked his gray beard and comforted her.

"Innate Void Realm? What kind of realm is this? I've never heard of it!"

Lingxia, Hidden Sword is full of doubts.

"You don't know? Oh, I didn't ask, where are you from? Judging from your clothes, you must not be locals!"

"Forehead……"

Even Ye Meng didn't know how to answer this time. After all, the three of them rushed in without encountering any obstacles at all. They didn't know if they were considered locals.

"I came from the Daqing Dynasty and rushed to Xiya Lake. Unexpectedly, I met an enemy on the road and was hunted down here." Ye Meng briefly told his story.

"Daqing Dynasty? Xiya Lake? What kind of place is this? I have never heard of it." Hun Dian said very decisively.

Now it's strange. This place is not far from the Daqing Dynasty, but closer to the Yuan Dynasty. According to the old man's knowledge, these two places should not be unknown!

Everyone was confused now and didn't know why.

"Our place is called the Source of Ghosts and Gods, and it has existed for countless years. According to legend, there is a larger world beyond the Source of Ghosts and Gods. But a long time ago, a vast and boundless divine object fell from the sky, and this world was destroyed.

The space was completely enveloped, and it was completely isolated from the original world. And the humans who originally lived in the original space have also become the original inhabitants of the source of ghosts and gods." Hun Dian told the origin of this space.

"Originally, I didn't believe that there was a bigger world outside, but seeing you dressed up like this, I probably understood that you must have come from the outside world." Hun Dian said.

"What kind of divine object can completely cover this space? And aren't all those ghosts brought by that divine object?" Ye Meng guessed.

"Little brother, you are very smart. Ever since the divine object shrouded this space, ghosts have been running rampant at night, almost killing all the aborigines. At a critical moment, an aborigine named Yitian got fifteen

This holy object has incredible holy power. With the help of the holy power, we have overcome the difficulties and gained a firm foothold. Five of these fifteen holy objects are in Wufeng Village, and the remaining ten are in other places.

In the village."

"Could the holy objects you are talking about be the Shengjie Ling and the fairy bell in your hand?"

"My little brother guessed right, it is these two sacred objects."

Ye Meng nodded and said: "This holy power can indeed restrain ghosts. Also, senior, you haven't said what the innate virtual realm is?"

"I wonder how you divide the realms? I think the realms in the outside world and here should be different!"

Ye Meng nodded and said with a smile: "It's different. The realms we divide there are the One Yuan Realm, the Two Yi Realm, and the Three Talents Realm... Each major realm is divided into three major realms: the initial stage, the middle stage, and the peak stage."

"I think little brother's true realm should be the Eryi Realm! It's just that the power you use is rather special, and your real combat power should be equivalent to a master in the middle stage of the Three Talents Realm." He turned his attention to Lingxia again, Hidden Swordsman.

, said: "The real realm of these two people should be the Four Symbol Realm, but because of their special sword intent, their real strength should be equivalent to the masters in the middle stage of the Five Elements Realm."

Hundian smiled, "Am I right?"

"The seniors are awesome, and the juniors admire them."

"In this case, I have also determined A Ling's true realm. She should be equivalent to what you call a master in the middle stage of the Five Elements Realm. Coupled with the Holy Bell's restraint on ghosts, she can barely deal with ghosts in the Liuhe Realm."

"Senior, you are wrong! My true realm should be the One Yuan Realm. The realm classification system for immortal cultivators is different from that for sword cultivators." Lingxia smiled slightly.

Lingxia's words were a little vague, which made Hun Dian a little confused.

"Senior, it's like this. The divisions of these realms are mainly based on the level of the immortal cultivators, because the number of immortal cultivators is the largest and they cultivate immortal energy. In order to reflect the level of strength, the immortal cultivators are divided into the one-yuan realm.

Eryi Realm and so on."

"However, some cultivation directions are different, and the power in the body is expressed in different ways. For example, sword cultivators practice Sword Heart Nascent Soul. The number of them who practice is relatively small, so they directly merge the first six realms and call it the one-yuan realm.

Because there is a saying among immortal cultivators that those who have not reached seven stars are not considered immortals. So sword cultivators think there is no need to divide them again."

Hundian nodded and said: "I understand, you use the realm of immortal cultivators as the standard to measure strength. But there are other cultivators who do not use this standard."

"Yes! But after reaching the Seven-Star Realm, you will reach the same goal through different paths. At that time, there was a system for measuring strength."

"Your cultivation system is really complicated!" Hun Dian sighed.

"Okay, we have arrived at Wufeng Village, let's all go down!"

Hearing this, Ye Meng looked down from the sky and found a very huge city in front of him, standing in a lush forest.

The walls of this city are made of black stones. No, it should be said to be made of dark red stones, but they look black from a distance. Ye Mengdu could already smell waves from a distance.

The putrid smell emanated from the dark red stones.

The city wall is very towering, with a thickness of about ten feet and a height of more than a hundred feet. Ye Meng has never seen such a thick wall.

On both sides of the city wall, every few meters stood a warrior wearing ancient armor. Each warrior held a white purification bottle in his hand, releasing wisps of holy aura.

"It's heavily guarded here!" Ye Meng sighed.

"Brother Ye, you don't know something! Countless ghosts come every night, and the clan members have to go through successive battles every day. Every member of the Wufeng clan must learn how to use the power of holiness after birth." A Ling.

Breaking free from her mother's shackles, she came to Ye Meng's side and looked at him with beautiful eyes, filled with affection.

During this period of time, A-Ling was being pulled by her mother, who kept looking at A-Ling, for fear that A-Ling would have another accident. A-Ling was her lost treasure, and she wanted to keep A-Ling in her hands at all times.

See it in your eyes.

Of course, during this time, A-ling also told her how Ye Meng scared away the ghosts and fairies and used Buddhist beads to save her life.

Grandma tried her best to describe Ye Meng as vividly as possible, which made Ah Ling have special feelings for Ye Meng. What was beyond Grandma's expectation was that she described Ye Meng so perfectly, such as repaying evil with kindness, being a hero to save beauty, and being brave and fearless.

Put it on Ye Meng.

She just said this to make A Ling not feel lonely, but in this way, A Ling believed that it was Ye Meng who single-handedly turned the tide and saved her and her tribe's lives.

In this way, Ye Meng's figure has been deeply imprinted in her mind.

"You should marry a man like this when you get married." A Ling thought shyly.

When she heard Ye Meng's emotion, she couldn't wait to break free from her mother's hand and explain to Ye Meng.

"Has this situation continued until now?" Ye Meng asked.

"Yes! Every day's battle is very tragic. But it is like this every day, and we are all used to it." After saying this, A Ling still had a smile on her face, and she didn't put such a tragic battle at all.

In eyes.

"What kind of strong perseverance does it take to be so indifferent!" Ye Meng was full of respect and love for A Ling. He looked at A Ling's clear eyes, and an impulse to protect her arose spontaneously, almost

You should hold her in your arms and love her well.

His body only moved, but he did not put it into practice.

If he really takes action, A Ling will probably regard him as a gangster, and her beautiful imagination of him will disappear in an instant.

"You...if you need my help, I will do my best." Ye Meng took a deep breath and said.

Ah Ling's heart palpitated, and she said in a low voice with a hint of shyness: "Thank you so much, Brother Ye."

Ye Meng calmed down and said, "You're welcome."

This group of people came to the sky above the city wall and landed.

When Ye Meng, Ling Xia, and Zang Jiansheng came down, what greeted them was not a very friendly gesture. A group of warriors holding white purification bottles surrounded Ye Meng and the three of them with extremely unkind expressions.

If it were just Ye Meng and the other three, they would not be treated like this. After all, they were accompanied by clan members. However, the ghosts around Ye Meng came arrogantly, making it impossible for them to stay still no matter what.

What surprised them was that this ghost actually appeared during the day, and it looked very ghostly.

"Could it be that the ghost has mutated and is not afraid of the sunlight?" This was the common thought of those soldiers, and it was a shuddering thought.

"Hehe..." The ghost chuckled, the coldness was biting, "I am no longer one of those humble and inferior ghosts, I am a demon, Lord Demon, destined to become an incredible existence." As he spoke, he swung his arms, covered with black

of scales.

Looking at his appearance now, his whole body is covered with uneven scales, which makes him look extremely ferocious in the sunlight. The green-faced fangs on his head make it even more sinister and terrifying. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a monster.

"Don't try to lie to us, kill him!" Countless holy powers came instantly and descended on the ghost.

"Ah..." The ghost screamed, and the murderous aura surged, "Let's see if I don't kill you!"
Chapter completed!