The devil kills the god

56 Hall of Glory

Just after a stick of incense time after Grand Elder Yu Yu left Qingyang Sect, Grand Elder Yuqing flew out of the Shenwu Hall together with the emaciated but kind-looking Supreme Elder Shui Mozi.

The two Supreme Elders stared at the direction Yu Yu left for a long time before they exchanged a glance.

"Sure enough, the fox's tail is exposed! It seems that what the head brother said is true!" Shui Mozi frowned.

"I really didn't expect that what the sect master brother said was true, Yu Yu really has a problem! Unexpectedly, we laid down the foundation of the Qingyang Sect together, practiced together for thousands of years, and he hid it so deeply!" Elder Yuqing nodded and said.

"Cassia went to the sect master to report the situation. I don't know if the sect master will leave the customs early. It seems that it is very difficult for the Qingyang sect to survive this catastrophe!"

"Not necessarily!" Yuqing said with a slight smile: "At the meeting before, there was one thing I didn't explain, that is, we also had a dialogue with the Wuji Gate. With the Wuji Gate behind, the effect is different!"

"The Promise Gate? Didn't the Promise Gate come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime because of a disciple named Xiao Fan in our sect? It also means that we have had a bad relationship with him before, so how can the Promise Gate help us?" Shui Mozi's expression froze.

"This is the variable. Xiao Fan may be the key to our Qingyang faction's survival in this catastrophe! Under the pressure of the Wuji sect, it may be considered a wise decision for me to protect him. But this time, it was he who brought the help of the Promise Gate to our side!"

"This Xiao Fan has a big secret. Although I don't know what it is for the time being, I can be sure that as long as I can hold him firmly, everything will change!"

"Oh? This kid has this kind of ability?" Shui Mozi frowned, twisted his beard and said, "Since you say that, then the old man also wants to see this kid!"

"It's okay, just call him over!" Yuqing waved his hand with a smile, and a divine thought quickly spread out, sweeping across the entire Qingyang sect like a breeze.

Immediately, his face changed: "Not here? Could it be that...he went to the Ruins of Innocence? It must be so! This is troublesome!"

"The Ruins of Wuxie? What is he doing there? By the way, his master is Sima Yan, and my new disciple Huo Qing is also trapped in it. It is said that he has a very good relationship with him. Could it be that he is going to save people?" Shui Mozi Eyes stare.

"It must be! This guy, I didn't tell him a word, and he got into such troubles. With his cultivation, he will definitely die if he goes to the Wuxie Ruins!" Yu Qing clenched his fists: "He and the Wuji Gate There is a very mysterious causal relationship between them, and it is also because of him that the Promise Sect, which has always existed in legends, intersects with our little Qingyang Sect. If he really dies, there will definitely be changes in the Promise Sect. !"

"Is he really that important?" Seeing Yuqing's nervous look, Shui Mozi couldn't help asking.

"To tell you the truth, this time he came back, he came with him, as well as those from the Wuji Sect..." Yuqing whispered in Shui Mozi's ear.

"What? Such an important person? With him? Sure enough... His importance is irreplaceable, no, I think it's better to notify Gu Ning as soon as possible to stop him!" Shui Mozi said in shock.

"No, Gu Ning also has problems now, so I can't use him!" Yu Qing waved his hands and sighed, "Hey, it seems... If it really doesn't work, I need to go there myself!"

At this time, Xiao Fan didn't know that the two elders were talking about him and worried about him.

He has come to the ruins of the Palace of Innocence.

As soon as he fell down, a cold resentment enveloped the entire sky.

This resentment, compared to the last time he came here, is several times thicker, making people feel creepy from the inside out!

"Strange, why is the resentment here stronger?" Malaria also asked in wonder.

"Well, and I can't feel the fluctuation of everyone's Yuanli, even the Yuanli of the three brothers Wang, Zhou, and Li before!" Xiao Fan vigilantly sacrificed the fire dragon whip, and even threw a Holding the folding fan of Tianpin magic weapon in his hand, he stepped forward cautiously.

In the innocent ruins, there are ruins everywhere, a desolate scene, and bones everywhere.

From time to time, a monk's wronged soul would suddenly appear, with a hideous face and a ghostly aura, rushing towards Xiao Fan.

But this level of resentment, Xiao Fan didn't pay attention to it at all. Before it got close, it was wrapped by the terrifying high-temperature heat wave on the fire dragon's whip. own nutrients.

"Hey, it would be better to have more of this power of resentment, it tastes really good!" Malaria licked his huge mouth and smiled greedily.

"If we want to go deep into the ruins of Wuxie Palace, I think you will have a chance to taste it. It is said that the more powerful resentful souls are below, but the number of resentful souls on the surface is very small. It is estimated that they were killed by the brothers of the Qingyang sect. It's solved!" Xiao Fan didn't dare to be careless, and came to a dilapidated ancient well while talking.

This ancient well is bottomless, and a thick and rotten smell is constantly gushing out of it. In this rotten smell, there is even a filthy smell full of death. If it is an ordinary low-level monk , once inhaling this kind of breath, the vitality in the body will be completely corroded immediately, the vitality will be completely dissipated, and it will become a walking dead!

"This should be the entrance, Malaria. First, you should use all your strength to protect my whole body. After all, you can absorb this evil and dirty air and transform it into something to restore your own strength, but you need to use your strength to resist me." , This consumes too much energy!" Xiao Fan stood at the mouth of the well and watched for a while.

"Hey, don't worry about that, this is naturally my strong point! It happens that the dead ghosts in the Innocence Palace use the power of resentful souls to help me recover my strength!" Malaria laughed wildly, and the huge black dragon rolled up and immediately split into endless The black air waves condensed into a thin transparent film under Xiao Fan's skin, and any resentment and death that rushed towards Xiao Fan would be swallowed and neutralized by this film, turning into a malarial force.

"Get down!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, jumped down into the ancient well, and fell quickly. At the same time, he quickly dispersed his spiritual consciousness, looking for the Yuanli wave of the same sect.

After falling straight for a stick of incense, Xiao Fan's feet finally touched the ground. With more than 30 years of experience in falling into the endless abyss, this feeling is insignificant to him.

Down the well, it was pitch black, and with the help of monks' super vision and spiritual sense, Xiao Fan could barely discern what was going on in front of him.

However, the aura of resentful souls in the well is even greater, seriously disturbing Xiao Fan's sense of consciousness, and there seems to be a mysterious force filling the entire space, although Xiao Fan and Zong can vaguely feel the existence of this force , but can't tell what it is.

In front of him, there was only a narrow well covered with moss, which seemed to lead to somewhere.

Xiao Fan walked forward in the well very carefully.

Suddenly, a dry hand suddenly stretched out from the stone wall of the well, with nails half an inch long on the fingers, like a sharp knife, it grabbed Xiao Fan's face suddenly!

But Xiao Fan didn't have to move at all, the power of Malaria immediately stretched out, forming countless black spikes like a hedgehog, twisting the withered hand to pieces!

"What is this?" Xiao Fan frowned.

"Hey, don't take it to heart, it's just that the resentful souls of those dead low-level monks are manipulating the dried up corpses. This level of resentful souls can't trouble me, but you have to be careful. There will definitely be resentful souls of high-ranking monks!"

"When a monk dies, he should return to nothingness and fall into reincarnation, but the resentful souls who are forced to stay in place with a mouthful of resentment, although they have lost the power of their physical bodies, rely on their resentment to make their resentful souls stronger. At least it has half of its original strength, and this Wuxie Palace was originally a colossal sect, with tens of thousands of disciples in the era of the Holy Devil Emperor!"

"However, over the years, many great sects should have come to excavate the ruins buried in the years. No matter how many and powerful resentful souls are, they should have been slaughtered long ago!" Xiao Fan said doubtfully.

"You are right. This point is doubtful. The resentful souls are not as powerful as they were before, and they cannot use magic weapons or other means. Then why do these resentful souls emerge endlessly, as if they are endless?" Malaria nodded and thought.

"I'll find out soon! I hope Huo Qing and the master won't have any accidents!" Xiao Fan said, and soon he reached the end of the well, and got out from a wall that was forcibly broken. .

A ray of light made Xiao Fan close his eyes naturally, and when he opened them again, he stood there stunned in shock.

In front of him was an incomparably splendid and spacious hall, with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and resplendent.

Although it has been covered with dust and cobwebs, it is now just a dilapidated look, but it cannot conceal its former glory.

Eighteen huge pillars that can only be surrounded by dozens of people support the entire hall. There are pictures of various mythical beasts and clouds engraved on the pillars. Rotating cryolite is a must for magic weapons!

Although this kind of material is not rare, it only needs the size of a fingernail to make a ground-grade flying sword. It can be seen that the wealth and wealth shown by these eighteen pillars are enough to make countless famous sects feel ashamed and ashamed. Not as good.

However, other furnishings in the entire hall, whether it is the ceiling, the divine case, or the high platform for preaching, are all made of extremely precious materials, making the entire hall extremely noble and overflowing with aura.

"Xiao Fan, hurry up! Look over there!" Malaria's scream pulled Xiao Fan back from the shock...