Chapter 1701

Tyrant King Night!

The hoarse voice was silent for a while.

After a while, the pale slender hand released.

"Go back, remember, don't look back, don't mention it to anyone, you've been here before."

The black bat was relieved, nodded and said, "Disciple understands!"

It flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

But the figure was still in the air, and it was torn apart with a bang.

"Grandpa you"

The black bat screamed in surprise, but its voice stopped abruptly, and the shattered body turned into ashes and floated into the air.

"My child, the eyes of the gods are staring at the fairy world, and the shadow of the gods and disasters is everywhere. Since you came to spread the message, you should have the consciousness of killing yourself."

The pale, slender hand suddenly disappeared.

Deep underground in this 10,000-year-old ice field, there is an underground palace at the bottom of the folded space secret realm.

There was only one blue lantern lit in the palace, and it was dimly lit.

A handsome, jade-like man opened his right hand.

A secret talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was the secret talisman sent by the black bat.

In the secret talisman, the process of the first battle of the Tianshou Conference is recorded in detail.

After reading it, the man couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

After a while, a strange color appeared in his eyes, "Wang Ye, is it really you?"

"Ah!"

The man sneered, "At the beginning, you were known as the sword against the enemies of the past and the present, and you were called the Immortal Realm. You could hardly find an opponent in the world, but if this Shen Mu was really your reincarnation, it would be too weak!"

"It is true that we old fellows are afraid of divine disasters and can only hide them, but in today's world, the will of the gods has penetrated the fairyland, and they are all looking for you!"

Thinking of this, the man fell into deep thought again.

"Gods, gods and disasters, the road to conferring gods reincarnation Wang Ye"

"What a big show! Although it has not yet begun, it has already made people look forward to it!"

"For me, and for those dormant old guys, when such an unprecedented good show is staged, the opportunity to become a god is destined to appear!"

"However, the premise is that you are really Wang Ye and can live until that day comes."

The man stroked his chin and finally made a decision, "Well, this time, it's up to me, Jiang Tai'a, to try it out. Are you Wang Ye?"

He raised his eyes and looked towards the side of the palace.

The dim lights reflected on the walls of the palace, and there was a row of dense human skins on display!

Those human skins were all intact, both male and female.

At a glance, it looks like a living person!

The man raised his hand.

A human skin fell in his hand.

This is a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face and a striking knife mark on the tip of his eyebrows.

Then, the man took out a mutton fat jade bottle and tapped it lightly.

laugh!

A divine soul emerged from the jade bottle.

The appearance of this divine soul is exactly the same as the skin of the white-haired old man!

The man smiled and said, "Xing Yuanzi, I have good news for you, your master Wang Ye seems to be reincarnated from reincarnation."

That soul's eyes were dull, and there was no reaction at all.

The man said to himself, "If he sees you like this, he won't know how sad and sad he will be, but now, I will send you to see him."

Saying that, the man raised his hand and made a gesture.

That divine soul rushed into the human skin immediately.

Then, an incredible scene appeared, the man's skin swelled up quietly, growing bloody flesh and bones, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a thin old man with white hair.

It's just that pair of eyes, but they are empty and numb.

With a stroke between the men, a space portal emerged.

He stared at the white-haired old man, his eyes deep and indifferent, and said, "When you go outside, go to Taiyi Sect's leader 'Xuan Zhong', and he will tell you how to find the young man named Shen Mu."

"If you die, it proves that he is not Wang Ye."

"If you survive"

Speaking of this, the man laughed, "It won't last long, but at least it's enough to let me know that he is Wang Ye!"

"Go."

The white-haired old man named Xing Yuanzi nodded blankly, and walked into the space portal blankly.

With a burst of space ripples, Xing Yuanzi's figure disappeared.

"Throwing stones to ask for directions, you may be shocked by the grass, but with your current strength, Wang Ye, how can you do anything to me?"

The man suddenly sighed, "Unfortunately, if you have to avoid the calamity, I, Mrs. Jiang, will screw your head right away!"

There was a hint of unwillingness in his voice.

That divine catastrophe was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, so that his existence could only shrink back, and he didn't dare to leave this place for half a step!

Southern fairyland.

In a territory with thin aura, there is a secular country called "Donglai Country".

Most of the people living in the country of Donglai are ordinary people. Although there are people who are cultivating immortals and asking questions, they are all small monks who are not in the mainstream.

In a city in the territory of Donglai Kingdom, an old beggar leaned lazily at the corner of the wall, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun, with a lazy look on his face.

Suddenly, the old beggar seemed to notice it and picked up a broken bowl for begging in front of him.

At the bottom of the bowl, I don't know when there was an extra copper coin.

The old beggar frowned and muttered, "The sky hasn't fallen yet, it's a waste to use the 'Escape Secret Talisman' I left behind to spread the message!"

As he spoke, he crushed the copper coins with his fingertips.

Snapped!

Countless words as small as grains of rice appeared, turned into a ray of light, and poured into the sea of ​​knowledge of the old beggar.

After a while, his back was quietly straightened, and a terrifying luster flashed from the depths of his turbid eyes.

"Wang Ye, are you back?"

"No wonder the gods' eyes are fixed on the immortal world, those aloof gods can't tolerate the power of reincarnation"

A cold glow flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

And his hand was lightly on his chest.

A long time ago, his chest was pierced by a sword, leaving almost irreparable injuries. Even now, it still hurts faintly!

And this sword injury was left by Wang Ye back then!

"The Battle of Eternal Night failed to kill you. This time, not only we can't tolerate you, but even the gods won't let you have a chance to survive!"

The old beggar's chest heaved for a while, and his murderous intention was surging in his heart.

But in the end, he calmed down a little bit.

"Don't worry, and let others take action, I don't believe it, I'm the only one who knows your reincarnation."

The old beggar leaned against the corner slowly again, "Those lackeys of the gods, I'm afraid they have already smelled your breath."

"Undercurrents are surging, and the fog is heavy. I, I will just sit on the sidelines and see how long you can live when you return from reincarnation!"

The old beggar closed his eyes.

However, his heart was difficult to calm down.

Wang Ye! !

This name, a long time ago, has been his nightmare, making him sleepless.

Now, the person represented by this name seems to have reappeared in the world. He seems to have returned to the past, remembering those unbearable past events.

In Donglai, a remote and secular place in the southern border, no one knows that he, an old beggar that everyone dislikes, was a peerless master who set foot on the top of the immortal way before the age of immortality. One of the demons, the founder of Shenhuo Sect.

No one knows that he is the "Pingtian Emperor" who joined forces with thirty-two peerless powers such as Xue Xiaozi, Chu Shentong, Jiang Tai'a to raid Wang Ye in the Battle of Eternal Night!

And like Jiang Tai'a and Emperor Pingtian, the great masters of Taijing who were hiding in various parts of the Immortal Realm, successively learned about the news of the battle of the Tianshou Conference.

Some people speculated that "Shen Mu" was the reincarnation of Wang Ye.

There are also doubts.

Some people, like Jiang Tai'a, have already started to play chess.

There are also people like Emperor Pingtian who let the undercurrent flow and just watch from the sidelines.

In short, the impact of this battle of the Tianhun Conference far exceeded the expectations of all beings in the fairy world!

And the waves caused by this battle have set off an undercurrent against Su Yi.

Whoosh!

A treasure ship pierced the sky and swept away.

Where the treasure ship was leaning against the railing, Su Yi lay lazily in the rattan chair, watching the sunset along the way.

The sunset glow was like fire, like the blush on the pretty face when the beauty was slightly drunk.

Beautiful.

He gained a lot from this Heavenly Hunting Conference.

First, nearly 300 magic cores were obtained, of which more than 30 magic cores were called rare treasures, these treasures.

Second, he has obtained a batch of elixir and divine ingredients that are hard to find in the outside world, as well as many different kinds of fairy treasures, most of which are trophies.

Third, get the six-inch sword coffin related to the fifth generation and the soul battle puppet Lei Ze.

Fourth, break through the realm of Taoism on the Taoist Enlightenment Stage and realize the true meaning of "the unity of all Taos". From then on, all Taos can be integrated into the path of swordsmanship. Law!

"Fortunately, with those magic cores and rare elixir, there is no need to worry about cultivation in a short time."

Su Yi secretly said.

After stepping into the virtual realm, he keenly discovered that most of the cultivation resources of the Immortal Monarch level in the world are actually difficult to meet the needs of his own cultivation!

Only some rare and precious Immortal Monarch-level medicines and Immortal King-level cultivation resources can satisfy his cultivation needs!

And those divine materials and treasures can be smelted and smelted, and the swords of the world can be tempered.

According to Su Yi's speculation, the power of the sword in the world today is comparable to the top immortal king treasure. If it is improved one step further, it will achieve a qualitative breakthrough, and it can be comparable to the immortal king's magic weapon!

"The six-inch sword coffin can't be opened yet, otherwise, maybe the identity of the fifth generation can already be found out."

Su Yi has some regrets.

The six-inch sword coffin is very mysterious, completely sealed by a special forbidden power.

According to Su Yi's speculation, only when he has the opportunity to awaken the power of Taoism in the fifth generation will he have the opportunity to open this sword coffin.

"In the next practice, pay attention to collecting some treasures and elixir to repair the soul."

Su Yi made a decision.

To be able to repair Lei Ze's soul as soon as possible, not only can he have a good helper, but also obtain some secrets related to the Taihuang period from Lei Ze's mouth.

For example, the "Lord," in his mouth, is it his fifth life?

For example, the divine catastrophe he encountered, what happened, and so on.