"But how did you get here?"

Ye Mengying didn't explain much, but asked other questions, "The black hole you are talking about is not on a certain altar, is it?"

"Yes, a hexagonal altar with a black stone platform on it suddenly turned into a black hole." Yi Xiaoyin nodded.

"The hexagonal altar?" Ye Mengying pondered for a while, and the guess in her heart became more and more clear: "It seems that the so-called prefecture-level altar is indeed on the earth. Where is that altar?"

Yi Xiaoyin replied flatly: "In Southern Border, a place called Yue Fangyuan."

"Well, I haven't heard much about it." Ye Mengying shook her head: "I met here on the Xianyun Continent, which is a stronghold of the Wanhuo Cult. When Yaoyao and I went to investigate, we found that The weird triangular altar came here accidentally."

Ye Mengying spoke briefly, but Yi Xiaoyin guessed that the matter must not be that simple, but since the other party didn't give details, she didn't need to continue asking this question.

"Where is my husband, why is he willing to fight with others?" Ye Mengying asked a little puzzled.

Yi Xiaoyin's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly: "He has been recruited, and I don't know what's going on now."

"Successful?" Ye Mengying was not very worried about Xia Tian's safety, but she was a little playful with Yi Xiaoyin's attitude: "So, you were in a hurry and rushed up to fight with someone, and then you were beaten down?"

Yi Xiaoyin's expression was a little unnatural, and she pretended to be cold and said: "How can I say that I have been friends with him for many years, so it's okay to care about his safety."

"Is it just a friend?" Ye Mengying smiled and shook her head: "You are really arrogant, you have reached this level, and you still don't want to face your heart?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Yi Xiaoyin didn't want to discuss this anymore, "Let's think about how to get out of here first, this place is really weird, the space is extremely huge, and it connects two worlds, I don't know what it is Who has such great energy?"

Ye Mengying didn't tease her anymore, and followed Yi Xiaoyin's words: "Indeed, the person who can create this kind of space is absolutely extraordinary, even at the peak of the tribulation stage, it may not be able to have this strength."

"Could it be that after the tribulation, there really are so-called gods?" Yi Xiaoyin remembered the golden fairy that Nimoluo had mentioned.

Ye Mengying laughed instead: "There must be. Otherwise, how did the Immortal Cultivation Alliance come about? It is impossible for the cultivators there to be capped at the Tribulation Period. If this is the case, then what is there to be afraid of in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"

"I always feel a little unbelievable!" Yi Xiaoyin thought the same, but she still didn't want to believe it.

"Actually, I also find it unbelievable." Ye Mengying said with emotion: "But I have been in Xianyun Continent for a while, and although I haven't seen so-called immortals, I have seen some from various borrowed materials. They are indeed powerful, if they are enemies but not friends, it will be a disaster for us."

"Is that why you moved to Xianyun Continent?" Yi Xiaoyin asked.

Ye Mengying nodded and said: "This is indeed a reason. Because there is no doubt about the existence of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and it is conceivable that there must be countless immortal cultivators in it. If we don't make preparations early, we will end up as mermaids."

"That's right." Yi Xiaoyin frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "On the earth alone, you can encounter so many powerful enemies. If you look at the boundless starry sky world... you really need to prepare in advance, so that Just in case."

"But the most important thing is to let my husband realize the profound meaning of the eight-needle defying the sky." Ye Mengying once again conveyed to Yi Xiaoyin some words that Yue Qingya said before, "Whether it is in the Xianyun Continent or on the earth, the cultivation of immortality The upper limit is the period of crossing the catastrophe, if you want to break through this limit, you can only rely on the eight needles against the sky."

"Eight against the sky, it's really against the sky." Yi Xiaoyin was full of emotion, "It's just that if he is allowed to do whatever he wants, can he really break through the eighth needle?"

Ye Mengying said in a daze: "No one knows about this. It's just that when my husband went down the mountain, he only knew four needles against the sky. It was rolling in the world of mortals and experiencing countless ups and downs that he slowly broke through to the seventh. Needle."

Without waiting for Yi Xiaoyin to say anything, she went on to say: "In short, my husband's comprehension is indeed at the level of a genius, and none of us can match it. What we can do is to remove some unnecessary obstacles for him, so that he can concentrate on Do what he wants to do."

"Aren't you afraid that what he concentrates on the most is just taking in women?" Yi Xiaoyin looked at Ye Mengying with beautiful eyes, and asked indifferently.

"Not afraid." Ye Mengying waved her hands with a smile, and asked back, "Are you afraid?"

Yi Xiaoyin said calmly: "Forget it, let him do as he pleases."

"This can't be done casually." A cold voice suddenly came from a distance: "You can say what you want to say, and do whatever you want. You don't have to hold back, and you don't need to be wronged. It's all up to you." In my heart, this is really good."

When Yi Xiaoyin heard this voice, her heart froze, she turned around and saw that it was indeed the woman she expected.

"Long time no see." Yue Qingya gently landed in front of the two of them, and said to Yi Xiaoyin, "How are you doing?"

Yi Xiaoyin choked for a while, then said slowly: "Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

"Sister Yue, have you received the news from Yaoyao and me?" Seeing Yue Qingya, Ye Mengying felt a little more relaxed.

Yue Qingya nodded, and replied: "Yes. After receiving the news, I discussed it with Qingying and rushed over."

"Then what should we do now?" Ye Mengying asked.

Yi Xiaoyin was still a little worried about Xia Tian's safety, so she said to Yue Qingya: "There is also Xia Tian, ​​he may have encountered some troubles, should we help him?"

"As long as he doesn't die, then he can solve it by himself." Yue Qingya chuckled lightly, and said to Yi Xiaoyin: "Let's explore this space, if what I expected is correct, this place should be the place where Patriarch Yehuo hid. The place, now is to find him and wipe him out completely."

"it is good."

...

After Xia Tian entered that black hole, he came to a completely different space.

There are countless stumps and broken arms here, and they are all incomparably huge, a bit like a certain area encountered in the secret realm of returning to the ruins.

At the end of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, there is an incomparably huge statue of a god.

The idol was on fire and flowing lava.

Just one finger is tens of feet high.

Calculated according to this ratio, the height of this stone statue is estimated to be tens of thousands of feet tall.

Xia Tian stood at the feet of the god statue, looking up he could almost only see its knees.

"Boy, you have come to this place, so you should be ready to die."

In the void, a rather thick voice sounded.

Xia Tian said with some discomfort: "Who are you, don't hide and hide, stand up and speak directly."

That voice was like a huge thunder, constantly exploding in Xia Tian's ears: "This old man is the Sage Monarch of Wildfire, the Supreme Master of Demon Dao Fire Cultivators, the Holy Son of the Void Demon Clan, the Lord of the Jade Burning Realm under the Cultivation Alliance, the Lord of the Thousand Fires Teach the Holy Patriarch..."

"Okay, let's put this stack of BUFF." Xia Tian picked his ears and said lazily: "Is that Nemoro outside yours?"

"It can be regarded as the clone of the old man, but it is only one ten thousandth of the strength of the clone." The voice said lightly: "You can fight him back and forth, but you still have some strength. Why don't you join the old man's sect and be a blowjob?" How is the fire boy?"

Xia Tian curled his lips, and said unhappily: "I think you look pretty ugly, why don't you be an old man who plays a flute for one of my dogs, how about it?"

As he said that, he added another sentence: "I don't have a dog yet. I'll give you a chance. You can choose a dog you like. Of course, wild dogs are fine."

"Sure enough, you are a dull person, unbearable to cultivate." The ancestor Yehuo snorted coldly, showing displeasure: "The great fortune is placed in front of you, but you only care about the quickness of your tongue, this is also a common problem of you ants, it is really sad and ridiculous .”

"Don't keep talking nonsense." Xia Tian said with a smile: "I am serious, I will give you a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, plus five social insurances and one housing fund. Are broken corpses strong?"

"Hahahaha!" Wildfire Patriarch laughed back angrily, suddenly the idol opened its eyes angrily, and the two flames burned a huge hole in the place where Xia Tian stood.

Xia Tian lightly landed in the distance, and said unhappily: "Old man, are you courting death?"

"Do you know who these corpses belong to?" Wildfire Patriarch asked with a sinister smile.

"Who is it? It's none of my business." Xia Tian was too lazy to answer such unnutritious questions.

However, Patriarch Yehuo said proudly: "These people are all immortal cultivating geniuses who roamed all walks of life, countless in the Jindan stage, countless in the Nascent Soul stage, distracted, integrated...even in the Tribulation stage. They all wanted to use the old man's head to become famous, but in the end they all became the nourishment of the old man's retreat for thousands of years! Do you think you have any advantages compared with them?"

"Of course." Xia Tian had a disapproving expression: "The biggest difference is that they will die, but I won't."

"Won't you die?" Hearing this, the wildfire ancestor finally lost the interest to continue chatting with Xia Tian: "Even the top few old devils in the Cultivation Alliance dare not say that they will not die. what."

Xia Tian looked directly at the statue, his tone didn't change much, it was still the lazy attitude: "They are them, I am me, if I say I won't die, then I won't die."

"It's ridiculous." Yehuo Patriarch said flatly, "The old man will send you to die."

I saw the statue move,

Slowly raise your left hand,

Like a meteorite falling from the sky,

With an undeniable and unstoppable power,

facing summer,

An ant-like body,

Shot over swiftly and seamlessly.