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"See our whereabouts?" Ye Xiyue then noticed that under the sky, a cluster of white fog was gathered, and the direction of the white fog was facing the city. The fog mirror? Are the people seeing their activities in the saint realm through the fog mirror?

"Yes." Ye Xiyue nodded.

Beigong Yao was much more relieved and led the way forward.

Before entering the White Light Road, Ye Xiyue subconsciously glanced at the high priest and found that he was looking at him. She saw a faint smile in his eyes, very gentle and gentle, unlike the coldness and indifference she had when she saw him before.

Unable to figure out what he was laughing at, she and Beigong Yao and others entered the Baiguang Road.

In the White Light Road, Ye Xiyue was not as relaxed as she thought. This road was so calm, but the other road was so dangerous. Can the high priest break through it?

"So beautiful! Sea of ​​flowers!" The little monk shouted in a low voice, pulling Ye Xiyue's thoughts back.

They seemed to have entered a fairyland on earth, where flowers are fragrant and butterflies are moving. They walked forward, seeing flowers, sea, birds, fish and insects all the way.

Ye Xiyue couldn't help but be shocked.

Huanyan smiled, "I heard that the contrast between the two roads is quite large."

"The more beautiful this road is, the more dangerous the Black Light Road?"

"right."

Ye Xiyue looked at the scene in front of her and her excitement fell a little, not sure why.

She felt that she was either stupid or crazy, and she kept thinking about the scene in her mind when she saw the high priest laughing at her...

Black light road.

The birds singing and flowers blooming in Bailu were completely different from the high priest, Zuo Qiulie, Xueyi and Mo, who had just entered, and there was a strong wind coming towards him!

It was so dark here that they couldn't see their five fingers, and they didn't even know what the road under their feet looked like.

The Tower of Death determines that the number of people who entered the Undead Holy Realm by Gongxifu and Zuoqiu family is four.

Because Huanyan brought the little monk, plus Ye Xiyue and Beigong Yao, they just happened to have enough four people.

The Zuoqiu family brought snow clothes.

At the beginning, Zuo Qiulie did not intend to let Xueyi enter the Holy Realm of the Undead. It was the high priest's words, and no one knew why.

On the road where you can't see your fingers is a serious test for Zuo Qiulie and the others, but for the high priest, it's just a passing cloud.

However, they all knew that they had just stepped into the dark road, and who knew what else would happen in the future?

How could they know that they were hungry and cold here and tortured. Ye Xiyue and the others had been so happy that they were playing crazy, and they even hopped on butterflies and played with birds...

The gap between the two sides is simply not too big.

It was unknown how long it had passed, but Ye Xiyue and others finally entered the realm of the Holy Spirit of the Undead.

At that time, it had been ten days since they entered the White Light Road.

Ten days can make safer people safer, and dangerous people more dangerous...

Entering the Holy Land of the Undead, where Ye Xiyue and others stood was a lawn in front of a lake.

Not far away, there is a castle, the black castle is like the residence of an old witch in the fairy tale world.
Chapter completed!