Ancient Martial God

Yuan Ru's strength is still above hers. If they really fight, Bing Lingying is really not Yuan Ru's opponent. If she doesn't have a unique ability, she may not be able to escape.

Yuan Ru was also sealed in here like her.

"Where is this?"

Yuan Ru frowned and looked around. Whether it was the sky or the ground, it was all dark, as if it was a black wall.

"I don't know where this is. I guess it might be some kind of world-shaking treasure, otherwise we wouldn't be sealed in here." Bing Lingying said in a deep voice.

"If it is a world-shaking treasure, then it will be a bit troublesome."

Yuan Ru thought for a while and asked Bing Lingying: "During the time you were blocked, have you tried everywhere?"

"I have tried it, and there is no place to break through..." Bing Lingying said here, and she was immediately angry and hated Xiao Yun even more.

When she gets out, she must make Xiao Yun regret what he did.

"Since it is a world-shaking treasure, it will definitely consume his strength to maintain it. If we attack together, I don't believe that he can still hold on?" Yuan Ru said coldly.

"Okay, I brought a lot of pills to restore strength, all of which are made from the great things that are millions of years old." Bing Lingying said hurriedly: "I don't believe that we can't break through this place after we use up these pills."

"When I get out, I must peel off his skin layer by layer with my own hands." Yuan Ru's face showed a ferocious look.

Then, Yuan Ru and Bing Lingying immediately attacked separately. In addition to continuing to bombard the first layer of the Black Prison, they also wanted to find a gap.

Xiao Yun, who was controlling the Black Prison, naturally saw the efforts of Yuan Ru and Bing Lingying, and was a little surprised. He was originally thinking about how to make them fight desperately, but in the end, they fought desperately by themselves without him.

With their power injection, the speed of refining the second layer of the Black Prison was much faster.

Xiao Yun estimated that with the help of Yuan Ru and Bing Lingying, it might not take long to refine the second layer of the Black Prison.

However, the two of them continued to attack, which consumed some of the ancient soul tools.

To maintain the suppression of the Black Prison, they had to maintain the current state. Otherwise, if they recovered to the level of high-ranking strongmen, Yuan Ru and Bing Lingying would soon be able to break out of the first layer of the Black Prison.

Although Xiao Yun now had more than a hundred ancient soul tools in his hands, each tool could only last for a quarter of an hour, so it was estimated that it would not last too long.

He still had to continue to get the ancient soul tools.

Xiao Yun said to Si Luo beside him: "I need a large number of ancient soul tools, the sooner the better, help me check the location of Wuwo and the whereabouts of Wu Fu, the first general under Xuhuan."

"Yes." Si Luo hurried away to do it.

As for Xiao Yun himself, he wandered around in Hongcheng, where the myriad races, ancient gods, and aliens were mixed together.

Suddenly, a man walked towards Xiao Yun.

The moment he saw this person, Xiao Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, because no one was more familiar with this face than him, but he didn't expect to meet him here.

Bai Ze!

It was not the appearance of the original demon beast, but the human form of Bai Ze.

Not only the appearance, but even its breath became the breath of the Ten Thousand Races, which surprised Xiao Yun. You know, Xiao Yun's perception is very strong.

But he couldn't detect Bai Ze's demon beast breath.

Even Xiao Yun couldn't detect it, let alone others.

According to the memory left by Tian Xie, Xiao Yun learned that when Tian Xie just arrived at the ancient god clan, Bai Ze and other original demon beasts broke away, and they took away the six layers of the ancient secret realm.

As for Tian Xie, there was no way to stop it.

Because Bai Ze and the others were too strong, Tian Xie could only let them leave.

"Long time no see."

Bai Ze's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Xiao Yun, "In just a few years, you have grown to this level. Although you have relied on external forces, you are now considered a top-level figure. Of course, you haven't reached the highest level yet, but it's not bad."

"Did you just happen to pass by, or did you come to see me on purpose?" Xiao Yun looked at Bai Ze and asked.

"My elder sister asked me to find you and ask you to help us find the seventh level of the Ancient Secret Realm." Bai Ze said.

"Why should I help you?" Xiao Yun looked at Bai Ze.

When the Ancient Secret Realm was there, the two sides were just a mutually beneficial relationship. Xiao Yun thought he was the owner of the Ancient Secret Realm at first, until Bai Ze and others took the Ancient Secret Realm away, he realized that he was not.

The Ancient Secret Realm was on him, and it was obvious that Bai Ze and others had already been weak and seriously injured, and they used him to recover.

Ordinary people cannot withstand the power of the Ancient Secret Realm. Only a very few people can withstand it, and Xiao Yun is one of the very few.

If it is a friend, Xiao Yun will be willing to help.

But Bai Ze and other primordial beasts are not friends. Xiao Yun has been used by them. Moreover, Bai Ze is the calmest one. He does not consider friendship. He only considers interests.

In other words, Bai Ze took action at the beginning for their own interests.

So Xiao Yun does not have much good feelings for Bai Ze and other primordial beasts. After all, both sides are just using each other.

"You help us, and you are also helping yourself and the Chu Clan." Bai Ze said.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"The Chu Clan in the ancient times was a race that could compete with the world gods, but now it has fallen to this level. Don't you want to know why?" Bai Ze said.

Xiao Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

Xiao Yun already knew something about the Chu Clan, especially from Yan Yun, he learned that the Chu Clan had fought with the Supreme God Army led by Qian Su Realm God, and had even killed Realm Gods.

The Chu Clan must have very powerful abilities to kill Realm Gods.

It was precisely because of the situation of the Chu Clan that Qian Su Realm God did not dare to send Supreme Gods to invade the Eighth Heaven for so many years.

Although the cost of entering the Eighth Heaven is very high, if Qian Su Realm God is determined to destroy the Chu Clan, he will do so.

"You know?" Xiao Yun looked at Bai Ze.

The current Xiao Yun is not the Xiao Yun of the past, who will be controlled by Bai Ze at will. Since he wants to help, then both parties must stand on the same position, and there must be an exchange of interests between each other.

Help for nothing?

Xiao Yun would not do that.

Moreover, whether Bai Ze's words are true or false, Xiao Yun still needs to verify.

"I don't know, we all have no memory of the ancient times. Including you, the Chu Clan, have no memory." Bai Ze shook his head.

Xiao Yun's expression became solemn.

What Bai Ze said was indeed correct. The Chu Clan had lost their memories of the ancient times. He had asked Yun Tianzun at the time and got confirmation from Yun Tianzun.

And the Sword Dao Supreme Saint and others definitely didn't know, otherwise he would have mentioned it.

The same goes for Sword Tianzun.

And Bing Lingyue and the eldest sister Xiao Lan, whose memories had been restored, seemed to have incomplete memories, and only the memories of the ancient times were relatively clear.