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Kashima ancient ruins.

After entering a mechanism, Qin Ye was forcibly separated from everyone.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the icy-cold water rushed past his knees. The echo of the gurgling sound spread far away, revealing the emptiness of this place.

Qin Ye lit a solar talisman, and light suddenly appeared, illuminating the damp cave roof above and the wide river surface.

"It turns out to be an underground river! I don't know where Fourth Senior Brother and Feng Yunxiu were transported."

Qin Ye watched all directions and listened in all directions, and walked deeper step by step based on his feelings.

The sound of water flow suddenly became turbulent and the rhythm was somewhat disordered. Qin Ye threw several sunlight talismans and at the same time drew out the long sword behind him.

The moment the light shone brightly, a ferocious black monster fish jumped out from the depths with its mouth wide open, connected with the long sword, and made a deafening sound.

"I'll go! What is this?"

Qin Ye struck with his sword several times, but the Fentian Sword, which had always been invincible in the past, only struck out sparks!

He dodged left and right, tried his best, and found that the monster's defense was amazing. There seemed to be a barrier related to the monster in front of him. Perhaps he could only find a way to pass by killing it.

After walking the monster for nearly two days, it finally ran out of energy.

Qin Ye took advantage of the opportunity and attacked the only weak spot, the chrysanthemum, and stabbed the monster through.

"crash"

The bloody internal organs sprayed all over the ground, washed by the underground river, and floated everywhere. He felt that his whole body stank.

After enduring the nausea and picking through it, I finally found a square token from the monster's belly. The surface was engraved with mysterious patterns, and its tentacles were filled with mysterious, vast, and difficult-to-understand information.

Just when Qin Ye had a premonition of something bad and turned to leave, the barrier made waves and swallowed him whole.

At the same time, an ancient voice echoed in my mind:

"come over--"

"come over--"

"come over--"

The ruins in front of them were covered in golden light, and in an instant they turned into majestic palaces. Even the paths where the bones were piled up turned into a golden brick avenue.

Wow, that’s so generous!

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed again. A dozen dragons passed overhead and flew into the distance. Qin Ye looked far into the distance, heading towards the central square.

Hurry up and hurry up, but at least we've caught up.

Gold dragons, silver dragons, black dragons, green dragons, red dragons, etc. are still flying in from all around, and when they land, they turn into handsome men and beauties with different hair colors.

It is said in the records of Wentian Sect that real dragons have not been seen on the mainland for tens of thousands of years. Could this place be an illusion before the dragon clan disappeared?

Just as he was thinking about it, the dragons kowtowed with sorrow. There was nothing in the direction of their bows. After bowing, they turned into flying smoke and disappeared.

Did they disappear or vanish into ashes?

Why did they worship and what happened?

It’s really endless!

"Destined person——"

The ancient vicissitudes of sound sounded again, but it was not in the mind, but in the ears, and it was as weird as the stereo surround sound.

Qin Ye didn't say anything and just walked around the city with his hands behind his back. Since it might be the projection of the Dragon Clan before it disappeared, he could always find clues by walking around, right?

"Destined person——"

The sound is closer.

"Destined person!"

The voice was impatient.

"Hey, I'm talking about Mr. Sun!"

The voice was irritable.

Qin Ye raised his head, raised his middle finger, and sneered:

"I knew someone was pretending to be a ghost! Get out of here, grandpa!"

"Boy, whose grandfather are you talking to?"

The hurricane was blowing in the face. Even though Qin Ye's initial stage of becoming a god was fully activated, he was still rolled up, as if he had been dangling in a drum washing machine for a long time, and his brains were barely thrown out!

When he landed, he was smashed to pieces, and he vomited as soon as his head tilted.

The owner of that voice laughed loudly, sounding extremely proud and quite like an old naughty boy.

"Hey, hey, you know I'm very hungry, let's see if you still dare to take advantage of me, thief Sun~~"

"You... ugh..."

Qin Ye could only express his anger with his middle finger.

His face turned pale and pale, and he felt a little more comfortable. When he looked up, there was clearly a golden dragon silhouette in the sky!

So this is the only thing that talks to him and makes fun of him?

"Tell me why you brought me here."

"Hey, you little guy, it's okay if you don't kowtow and salute when you see me, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan. Why are you so rude?"

"I, Qin Ye, only bow to my parents in heaven and earth. No one else can think of me! Of course, there is also Master."

The ancestor of the Dragon Clan suddenly didn't want to give him a chance right away.

He asked with great interest:

"How powerful can your master be, that you can actually overwhelm me?"

Qin Ye snorted twice and said disdainfully:

"Do you have the tribulation period?"

"He is a talented person. No wonder you respect him so much."

"And he is still over 800 years old. He is a well-deserved genius in the four realms!"

"It's amazing, I admire it, the four realms..."

"He is the number one in the four realms today! By the way, where did those dragons go? Is what I saw a projection of what really happened?"

The ancestor of the dragon clan kept secret, opened his dragon's mouth, and spit out a drop of blood wrapped in golden light, which disappeared into Qin Ye's eyebrows in an instant.

"Little guy, this is the essence and blood of the Dragon Clan. The future depends on you."

After leaving behind an unclear sentence, the golden dragon's shadow gradually shattered.

As the dragon's blood entered his body, Qin Ye felt that the blood all over his body was boiling. The majestic power of his spiritual veins cracked inch by inch, but slowly healed, and the cycle continued, tempering the spiritual veins into strong and strong ones.

But this pain really makes him feel worse than death!

*

In the demon world, the main tent of the Immortal Mountain.

Xiao Yunyi wiped his hands with a handkerchief, his heart beating heavily, and he had no intention of planning the next battle.

What happened to Master?

This mysterious connection made him sense that she was not in a good mood.

This was the first time that I sensed Master's mood.

Who doesn't know that Qingluan Sword Master's ruthless way is the most cold-hearted and cold-hearted, so how can he still have a day of depression?

Could it be because of the Wentian Sect disciples who are stranded in the demon world?

Xiao Yunyi pressed his heart and sent a message to Feng Qi:

"Temporarily open the Wuji Mountain Realm Gate to let Wentian Sect disciples pass!"

*

After slow adjustment and several months, Xie Changlin finally returned to normal.

He put away the things he had worn before and hid them deep in his personal space, changed into the luxurious sect leader's clothes and brought Sisi down from the sky.

The Shenjian Sect was once again shaken, but the person who succeeded him as the leader of the sect was his close confidant, who decisively abdicated when he returned.

Xie Changlin curled his lips and smiled evilly, looking around at everyone gloomily.

"Everyone, stay safe and sound!"

He once again made drastic changes to the sect. From then on, there was only one voice from top to bottom.

It means absolutely obeying Xie Changlin's voice.

The structure of the Antarctic Immortal Continent has changed greatly. Those who participated in the internal fighting of the Divine Sword Sect were either defeated or disappeared. However, the Divine Sword Sect ranked among the top twenty in the Antarctic Immortal Continent with a tyrannical attitude.

When they heard that Xie Changlin, the youngest and most promising sect leader in history, had returned, many forces couldn't sit still.

The Qianyuan Sect, which had almost succeeded in marrying with the Divine Sword Sect, was on the list.