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Outside the Yuhun Forest, the Luobei God Venerable was obviously taken aback.

All the innocent souls here are under his jurisdiction, and according to his impression, the number of innocent souls is decreasing rapidly.

"Master, it seems that my junior brother doesn't need my help."

The Luobei God Venerable floating in mid-air looked at the Tianji Pavilion with complicated eyes.

"Master, disciples go..."

With a murmur, his body turned into the largest mass of innocent souls, and rushed into Yang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness with all the idle souls.

call!
After the strong wind passed, Yuhun Forest fell into dead silence.

Ye Qingcheng and others looked at all this blankly, they didn't know what happened.

I only feel that the dense fog is decreasing sharply, and the surrounding things are gradually becoming clear, giving people the illusion of traveling in the countryside.

"Miss, this..."

One of the men from the Ye family hurried forward and asked in confusion.

"Don't talk, just wait for Senior Yang's training to end."

Ye Qingcheng made a silent gesture, stared fixedly at the figure in front of him, and quickly analyzed the situation in his mind.

呲呲!

In the ocean of consciousness, the innocent soul came into contact with the light symbol of the town character, and instantly turned into white smoke, floating towards Yang Yi's soul villain.

Sudden!The sea of ​​consciousness opened wide, and an army of tens of thousands of innocent souls attacked like an overwhelming force!

Unjust souls made up the head portrait of Luobei God Venerable, and he couldn't help sighing when he saw the town characters emitting golden light.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to have such a chance. It seems that we all underestimated you."

He smiled and looked at the immobile soul villain, sincerely happy for him.

"Remember, the entrance to Secret Realm No. [-] is at the intersection of our tombstones."

"The living creatures in the secret realm are composed of thousand-year-old souls. To defeat him requires the power of the soul..."

When Luobei God Venerable wanted to say something, the characters of the town suddenly became brighter, as if he was enraged by the army of wronged souls!
"no, do not want!"

The huge soul power merged into Yang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, which made it difficult for his little soul to move, so he could only stare blankly at the scene in front of him.

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness!
All the pictures were presented like a horse watching flowers, and Yang Yi's soul trembled at this moment!At this moment, his heart is about to burst!

"Little brother, conventional attack methods are useless to me, you can't hurt me..."

"Little brother, take a blow from me!"

The words of Luobei God Venerable echoed in his ears, and Yang Yi immediately figured out everything.

The other party first reminded himself that he was in the state of a soul, and he had to use the "Soul Art" to defeat him.

Then, Luobei God Venerable took advantage of the opening of his sea of ​​consciousness, and let some innocent souls rush into the sea of ​​consciousness for a test.

When he knew that he had passed the level, it was convenient for him to enter the sea of ​​consciousness with all the power of the wronged soul, so that his soul could be further improved.

All things are carried out under the careful planning of the other party step by step.

And like an outsider, he could only bear all this silently.

The golden light flourished in the sea of ​​consciousness, all the visions disappeared, and the pure soul power continued to strengthen the soul villain.

In the silent Yuhun Forest, Yang Yi's body remained motionless, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed out like a kite with a broken string!
"He cried!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Qingcheng's brain raced rapidly.

"God, I will definitely live up to my trust."

My heart became inexplicably irritable, and then there was endless reverence in my heart.

Ye Qingcheng turned around and walked slowly to the tombstone of the Luobei god. After carefully arranging her clothes, she knelt down and kowtowed to the tombstone three times.

"Miss, you are..."

"Isn't he our enemy?"

Everyone in the Ye family didn't understand why she did this, so they stepped forward and asked.

"Enemy..." Ye Qingcheng looked at the crowd sharply after saluting, and shouted: "Remember, we have only one enemy, and that is all the monster races!"

"Come here, kneel three times and kowtow nine times, and send off the gods respectfully!"

Her voice was like winter, she ordered firmly.

"Yes, Miss."

Although everyone was puzzled, combined with Yang Yi's expression and Ye Qingcheng's actions, they seemed to understand a little bit.

24 people lined up and saluted to the tombstone of Luobei gods one by one.

Time passed, and about an hour later, Yang Yi's body moved slightly.

"Yaozu, I, Yang Yi, will make you pay the price you deserve!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes burst out with hatred.

The killing intent was ignited, a gust of wind was blowing around him, and scarlet light spread from all directions.

This world seems to be in a world of fire and blood!
"Senior Yang!"

"You don't have to be too sad, I don't think the gods want to see you like this."

"Our primary goal is to get rid of the living creatures in the No. [-] secret realm, and then find an opportunity to take revenge on the Yaozu."

Ye Qingcheng turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to comfort her.

"Thank you."

Yang Yi slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.

Why didn't he know that this was impotent rage, and he just wanted to find an outlet.

"Let's go, let's enter the No. [-] secret realm."

Taking a long breath, Yang Yi walked to the three tombstones to find the intersection.

Yuhun Forest is not only a burial ground, but also a tomb of heroes.

Although the ancestors buried here survived in another way, their greater responsibility was to suppress the No. [-] secret realm.

The living creatures in the secret realm change the magnetic field, causing the souls of the ancestors to change subtly.

Unless it is a soul of the same level, it is impossible to fight against the living creatures in the second secret.

So this is why, the stronger the ancestors, the further back the grave.

The three tombstones became blurred in the eyes, and lines stretched behind them.

"found it!"

Overjoyed, Yang Yi suddenly stepped to the ground, and his body appeared 300 meters away like a bolt of lightning.

Gathering spiritual power, he punched towards the intersection point.

boom!
A dull sound came out, and the space one meter in front of Yang Yi shook.

Cracks visible to the naked eye spread, and the inch-by-inch space sank and fell off, looking like broken glass.

Ka Ka Ka!
After a while, the space shattered and formed a cave of about two meters.

The entrance of the cave was surrounded by dead air, and an indescribable musty smell broke into the nostrils.

This place is like a deathbed that has not been ventilated for many years.

"Found the entrance!"

Ye Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and he led the crowd forward.

"I'll go in first, and you can come in again if there is no danger."

Yang Yi turned his head and said to Ye Qingcheng, there is no need to let everyone take risks with this kind of tentative action.

"Senior, we are preparing to have the Wind Control Talisman."

Of course, Ye Qingcheng understood the other party's kindness, and quickly took out seven or eight pieces of cyan talisman paper from the backpack.

"Wind Talisman!"

After thinking about it, Yang Yi understood what the other party meant.

The Wind Talisman does not have much effect, it is a low-level Talisman, which can emit strong wind in a short time.

It is perfect to use this kind of talisman paper to clean up the musty smell in the secret territory.

"I'm only two or three years older than you, and the titles of senior and senior always call me old."

"After entering the secret realm, we are all comrades-in-arms who share weal and woe, and you can just call me by my name in the future."

Yang Yi smiled after receiving the Yufeng Talisman handed over by Ye Qingcheng.