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Chapter 150 The Ancient Land Romance

Except for Ye Qiu, no one could have imagined that Feng Su was so happy that she was so happy.

Ye Qiu was very calm. Most of the changes in his expression before were made by him deliberately pretending to numb the enemy.

"Let's go, let's leave this first."

The danger was lifted, and the two and the beast left quickly.

After a while, Liu Pingyang and Wu Jianhong and his four people refused to return. They came to check the situation. The scene in front of him shocked him directly.

"Is it possible that the master of the Man Shen Sect suddenly appeared and happened to rescue Ye Qiu and killed several senior brothers?"

This is the only reasonable explanation that Liu Pingyang would think of, and the truth was something he could not believe at all.

On the cliff ridge, the three masters of the three factions were snatching the black crystal fruit with all their might. It was the bait to capture Xuanzhe, but it was guarded by the Xuanying clan.

Xiaohua once said that the Xuanying clan is the top monster in the second area. Not only is it numerous, but it is almost all at the eighth level of Xuanling, which has caused great damage to the masters of the three sects.

In order to seize the black crystal fruit, the three factions temporarily joined forces, but unfortunately they failed the first time they took action, leaving dozens of corpses there.

"We are not in large numbers now, so we must gather all the monks in the second area to have the hope of grabbing the black crystal fruit."

"In this way, five days later, our three factions gather here and gather everyone together as much as possible."

"This is a good idea, everyone will take action separately."

The masters of the three factions quickly dispersed and began to look for others.

Originally, a total of 395 people from the three factions entered the second area, and the total number of 12 people including Ye Qiu, Liang Wanyou, Jiang Jun and others entering the first area was as many as 407 people.

Apart from those who are dead, there are probably one or two hundred people left. At present, there are only a few dozen people in the three sects on the Cliff Ridge, and half of them should not meet.

Ye Qiu looked from a distance and was not eager to meet with the masters of the Man Shen Sect. He had been looking for Yuangu, but he never saw Yuangu's whereabouts.

"The clouds hang over the top of the Thousand Mountains, and the blood-demon demon soul enters the yellow spring. Where is the yellow spring?"

Just now, the three factions fought with the Xuanying clan, and many Xuanying died in battle. Their souls drifted around and did not go in the same direction.

Ye Qiu was puzzled. Could it be that Xuanying’s demon soul is not considered a blood evil demon soul?

In contemplation, there were black runes surging between Ye Qiu's eyebrows. It was the black flower that was manifesting, and he had insight into the mysterious darkness of the Nine Netherworlds and captured a trace of the whereabouts of the demon soul.

"In that direction, go quickly."

Ye Qiu was excited and pulled Feng Su to jump onto Xiaohua's back, allowing it to fly in that direction as fast as possible.

A strange roar cut through the sky, and the flowers flew out like arrows, and soon they flew over hundreds of peaks.

The black flowers on Ye Qiu's eyebrows were flashing, guiding him in the direction, and finally the demon soul in front of him flew into a mountain.

Ye Qiu came there and found that there were many giant trees on the mountain, some of which had died and some were still quite dense.

The demon soul flew into a tree hole, which shocked Ye Qiu.

"Will the entrance to the ancient land be here?"

Feng Su said: "You'll know when you go in and take a look."

The tree hole is not big, Ye Qiu and Feng Su can enter, but the small flower is too big and can only enter after becoming smaller.

The bottom of the tree hole is dry, with countless strange runes engraved there, and no entrance is seen.

The two and the beast were carefully searching and comprehending them carefully, but they had no results for three days.

In the end, Ye Qiu had to ask Mengling for help to see if she knew something.

Meng Ling observed for a while and said to Ye Qiu: "What you saw here is half true and half false. You tried to activate these runes before, which was the wrong way."

Ye Qiu asked, "What should I do?"

Meng Ling said: "Erase it all and you will see the entrance."

This answer really surprised Ye Qiu. This was a powerful disassembly.

After obtaining the method, Ye Qiu started to act, but those runes were not so easy to erase, and he tried many methods but it was useless.

"The sky is lantern, the fire of life."

Meng Ling reminded him twice that Ye Qiu found the way. Ye Qiu did not openly sacrifice the Tianyu Lantern, but moved it to the palm of his left hand, and a dazzling flame shot out from his fingertips, directly burning the runes to ashes.

After a moment, all the runes in the tree hole disappeared, and new runes poured out from the ground, forming a formation, which was the entrance to the ancient land.

Ye Qiu was a little excited and took Feng Su and Xiaohua into the formation. The time and space in front of him jumped, and the two of them appeared in a corridor.

There is a hazy area behind, with stone walls on both sides, with many plants and animals engraved on it.

Ye Qiu looked at him curiously and walked slowly forward.

Feng Su exclaimed: "Is this the ancient land? What is hidden here?"

The little flower was the most excited and ran in the front. If Ye Qiu hadn't repeatedly told him to be careful, it would have rushed in with a gust of wind.

The corridor is thousands of feet long, the ground has ancient patterns and some dust.

Ye Qiu observed carefully, thought carefully, and slowly walked to the end of the corridor.

There are steps there, and then there is a stone door, half open.

Ye Qiu observed outside the stone gate for a while before he opened the stone gate. There was an underground palace in front of him.

Ye Qiu walked in the front, Feng Su followed closely behind, and Xiaohua followed curiously at the end.

This palace is not big, with four people-high stone pillars on both sides, and some items are placed on it.

There is a stone axe on the first stone pillar on the left, an animal bone on the second stone pillar, a willow branch on the third stone pillar, and a jade stone on the fourth stone pillar.

On the first stone pillar on the right is a black wooden stick, on the second stone pillar is a stone jar, on the third stone pillar is a piece of blue scales, and on the fourth stone pillar is a piece of metal.

There is a throne in the main hall, with a faint phantom sitting on it. It is impossible to tell what it is, but it gives people a sense of intimidation.

Ye Qiu's charming eyes Tongxuan looked at the phantom, and suddenly felt a powerful mental oppression. He forced him to quickly look away and didn't dare to stare again.

Looking at the things on the stone pillar, Ye Qiu wanted to reach out to get them, but who would have thought that Meng Ling's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Don't touch it, these things are not worth your fate and cause and effect."

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and finally adopted Meng Ling's suggestion and stopped slowly.

Feng Su looked at these things on the stone pillar and felt a strange feeling in her heart. Her eyes finally fell on the third stone pillar on the left, attracted by the willow branch.

"The ancient land should have been formed for a long time, why are the willow branches still green?"

Ye Qiu didn't say anything. It doesn't mean that he was inconvenient to get involved in cause and effect, which does not mean that Feng Su cannot get involved in cause and effect.

Xiaohua looked at the blue scales on the third stone pillar on the right, and her eyes showed excitement. She grabbed the scales with one hand. Who would have thought that the scales were sharp and cut its claws.

After the blue scales stained Xiaohua's blood, they emitted a strange blue light, which shot into Xiaohua's eyes and were embedded there.

Xiaohua felt pain and wanted to pull out her scales, but Ye Qiu stopped her.

"Don't move rashly, this scale may be beneficial to you."

Feng Su looked at the willow branch obsessedly and subconsciously picked it up, feeling green and full of vitality.

Ye Qiu looked around the palace, and there was a road on the left that seemed to lead to the back of the palace, but there was another milky white pool on the right.

Meng Ling said: "Go to that pool, remove clothes, and practice the Burial Heaven Art again. In addition, you can give them some pool liquid, which will be good for them."

Ye Qiu walked towards the pool, called Xiaohua and Feng Su to their side, and asked them to drink a sip of milky white pool liquid.

As soon as Xiaohua took the milky white liquid, her body soared ten times. The liquid contained a powerful essence. It was just a small mouthful that Xiaohua couldn't bear it.

Feng Su also felt this way, and quickly sat cross-legged by the pool to practice, while Ye Qiu took off his clothes and was soaked in the pool.

At this time, the phantom on the throne of the hall began to turn from virtual to real, and got up and walked towards the pool.

However, just after taking two steps, a jade tower suddenly appeared, blocking the figure's way.

The figure looked at the spinning jade tower and said majestic tone: "Do you want to stop me?"

The jade tower turned, and Meng Ling's voice echoed in the hall.

"I just don't want to see you in vain."

Xiaohua and Feng Su are both practicing and have no idea about external things.

The figure stared at Yuta and shouted, "I don't know who you are, but do you know the origin of that pond?"

Meng Ling said: "Of course I recognize the native pool."

"Since you know this is a native pool, do you still let him enter it?"

Meng Ling said: "Don't yell at me, you are just a guardian. Since he can come here, it's his own reasons."

The figure said, "No matter what the reason, the native pool cannot be destroyed."

The jade tower rotated, releasing a series of divine light talismans, forming a cage that imprisoned the figure in it.

"Get out, otherwise I'm not polite."

Meng Ling said: "Although I have only recovered a little bit, it will not be too difficult to imprison you for the time being."

The figure roared, but soon the voice was imprisoned.

In the palace, Xiaohua and Feng Su's strength was growing rapidly. Soon, Feng Su entered the third level of Xuanling, and Xiaohua also entered the third level of Xuanling, which was all because of the original lotion.

The native pool was vibrating, and the milky white liquid inside was rapidly decreasing, and it was all absorbed by Ye Qiu.

If you have no distracting thoughts in your mind, you will be buried in the sky and practice again.

After Ye Qiu entered the Xuanling Realm, he had not spent time to practice this most amazing skill from ancient times to the present, and now he finally found an opportunity.

This practice took three days and three nights, and the Burial Heaven Art went further, and Ye Qiu's cultivation strength was also growing rapidly.

The original pond was destroyed, and Ye Qiu entered the third level of Xuanling, and his life span increased by another hundred years. However, the re-practice of Burial Heaven Art took Ye Qiu's life span of ten Jiazi, and his life span was shortened to 540 years at once.

The third level of Xuanling is aggregated into patterns. Spiritual patterns have been formed in the Dantian Spirit Sea, which can cultivate magical powers.

Opening his eyes, Ye Qiu looked at the destroyed native pool, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But when Ye Qiu saw the soul bead in his left hand, he couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

Xiaohua has woken up, and Feng Su is still practicing.
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