On the way, Ye Zhiming had no expression on his face and did not speak.

Obviously, he is still angry.

But Ye Xuan didn't understand why she was angry!

Ye Xuan walked to Ye Zhiming, and Ye Zhiming glared at him, "Stay away from me!"

Ye Xuan said seriously: "I know my destiny, actually I really want you to go to Fengdu with me, because without you, I am a blind man in this underworld, but I am afraid of implicating you."

Ye Zhiming looked into the distance, and there was a hint of solemnity in her eyes, "This underworld is unimaginable. I can only say that Mu Sheng is not in good faith, don't think you are fooling her. A strong man of her level will not have a low IQ. When you use her, you don't know that she is also using you."

Ye Xuan nodded, "I know!"

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Xuan, "You know you're coming!"

Ye Xuan smiled and said, "I want that holy water of the Yellow Spring!"

Ye Zhiming sighed in a low voice, his heart feeling quite complicated.

This guy in front of me is usually very smart, but often he does stupid things.

Ye Xuan was about to speak, but at this moment, he was suddenly stunned.

The next moment, he and Ye Zhiming disappeared directly from the spot.

Inside the Prison Tower.

The two of them looked at the Soul-Suppressing Sword in the first floor, their eyes full of shock.

The shape of the soul-squeezing sword in front of him has changed. The body of the soul-squeezing sword is now pitch black, like black ink condensed, and the powerful soul aura emitted in it moved Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan looked at Ye Zhiming, and Ye Zhiming said in a deep voice: "This sword is probably going to reach the legendary 'Achievement' realm!"

"Achieve the Realm of Tao!"

Ye Xuan said in shock: "You mean, the little soul wants to attain enlightenment?"

Ye Zhiming nodded, "Everything in the world can be verified by the Tao! Your sword has absorbed too many evil spirits and evil spirits, and those evil spirits and evil spirits are also many super practitioners. It absorbs their memories and power... Of course, whether it can be verified depends on its own fortune!"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen the divine object that proves the truth?"

Ye Zhiming said indifferently: "The fan in the mysterious woman's hand before is!"

Ye Xuan took out the sword of the man in blue shirt, "What level does this belong to?"

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Xuan, "This kind of sword has no realm."

No realm!

Ye Xuan whispered: "I understand!"

This sword is not in the realm at all, and like their masters, it is not subject to realm constraints.

In this world, there are two types of strong people, the strong people in the Taoist scriptures, and outside the Taoist scriptures.

A man in a green shirt has no realm, and Qing'er has no realm!

The most powerful one is without realm!

Ye Zhiming looked at the Soul-Sheng Sword, "Give her some time. If nothing unexpected happens, she should be able to prove the truth!"

Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled, "I haven't even attained enlightenment yet!"

Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Zhiming, "I can also absorb dead energy and yin energy..."

Ye Zhiming looked at Ye Xuan, "Don't even think about it! This dead energy and yin energy are equivalent to the spiritual energy in the world. Once you absorb it, you will surely alarm the super strong people here!"

Ye Xuan nodded, "I understand."

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Xuan and shook his head, "I suddenly realized that you are very strong in the underworld! This sword has great restraint on the soul. It can be said that if the powerful person in the first level of escape fights you, the other party will basically have no power to fight back! Moreover, you are in this place, and although the spiritual energy here is scarce, your body can absorb yin energy and death energy... It can be said that except for those powerful people at the level of gods, ordinary strong people cannot do anything to you!"

Ye Xuan nodded. In fact, he also wanted to absorb the yin energy and death energy here. If he absorbed the dead energy and yin energy in the underworld, he might have directly attained the truth!

Unfortunately, I can't do this for the time being!

A moment later, Ye Xuan and Ye Zhiming left the Realm Prison Tower.

The two continued to move forward.

The two of them did not choose to fly. Flying in this place is probably a long life!

As soon as he walked out of the Naihe Bridge, Ye Xuan saw a platform, and there was a bronze mirror on it.

Ye Xuan blinked, "I know my destiny, is that bronze mirror a treasure?"

Ye Zhiming glared at Ye Xuan, "You are so tall! That's Wangxiangtai!"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, "Forget the Countryside?"

Ye Zhiming nodded, "It is said that this Wangxiangtai was built by a Bodhisattva in the Buddhist world to let the deceased people give up their relatives after their death. On the Wangxiangtai, you can look back at your hometown and your relatives for the last time. This is the last glance. After this glance, everything in the previous life disappeared like smoke."

Ye Xuan was a little curious, "Is it really OK?"

Ye Zhiming nodded, "It was possible before, but I don't know now!"

Ye Xuan looked at Ye Zhiming, "Can you try?"

Ye Zhiming said indifferently: "I want to give it a try!"

Ye Xuan smiled, "Then try it!"

After saying that, he walked onto the Wangxiangtai.

No movement!

Ye Xuan looked at Ye Zhiming, "It seems that it won't work!"

Ye Zhiming said: "You try it with the power of Buddhism!"

Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, then activated the power of Buddhism to pour into the bronze mirror. Soon, the bronze mirror trembled violently, and then a scene appeared in the bronze mirror.

When Ye Xuan saw this scene, he was stunned.

Qingcheng!

Soon, he saw the Ye family in the bronze mirror.

At this time, the Ye family had already declined, and the clan was extremely deserted, with only a dozen people left. Among these dozen people, he met a familiar face...

An old man who once oppressed him.

The old man is not dead yet, but he is already old and has no cultivation.

In the courtyard, the old man seemed to feel something, but suddenly turned his head, he was stunned and his body gradually trembled.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side, "I'm old, why are you standing there? Don't work yet? Don't want to eat anymore?"

The elder's body trembled slightly, and he quickly picked up the broom beside him and started sweeping the floor.

Not far away, there were people cursing, "It was this old man who drove away Young Master Ye Xuan, otherwise our Ye family would not have fallen to this level..."

In front of the platform of Wangxiang, Ye Xuan was silent.

The Ye family in Qingcheng?

He has almost forgotten!

The picture in the bronze mirror suddenly turned into a palace. In front of a palace hall, a woman in a dragon robe looked at the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

When he saw this woman, Ye Xuan slowly clenched his right hand.

At this moment, the woman in a dragon robe suddenly spread her right hand and held a small wooden man in her right hand, and the small wooden man looked like Ye Xuan.

The woman gently stroked the little wooden man. After a moment, she shook her head, "The guy who put on his pants and doesn't recognize others..."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Looking down at the audience, Ye Zhiming looked at Ye Xuan and sneered.

Ye Xuan's expression was a little unnatural.

At this moment, the picture of the bronze mirror gradually disappeared.

After Ye Xuan was silent for a long time, he turned to look at Ye Zhiming, "Zhiming, do you want to come up and take a look?"

Ye Zhiming had no expression on his face, "You want to see my origin!" Ye Xuan smiled, "Yes!"

After Ye Zhiming was silent for a moment, she walked to the sidewalk platform. Ye Xuan quickly poured into the power of Buddhism, and the bronze mirror trembled slightly. Soon, a picture gradually condensed.

Ye Zhiming looked at the bronze mirror with expressionless face.

Ye Xuan stared at the bronze mirror. A huge abyss suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror. The abyss was like a bloody mouth standing between several mountains. The picture was a little blurry and Ye Xuan couldn't see it clearly. Just as the picture gradually became clear, at the bottom of the abyss, a sound suddenly resounded, "Who dared to peek at the abyss!"

The sound fell, and a powerful force suddenly soared into the sky.

boom!

In the bronze mirror, the picture came to an abrupt end.

Dayuan!

Ye Xuan looked at Ye Zhiming, "Zhiming, are you from Dayuan?"

Ye Zhiming nodded.
To be continued...