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The sky is bright and the breeze is blowing.

Those who have just entered the Seventh Realm of the Holy Ruins always feel unreal when they look at the scene in the Seventh Realm.

A few people stood in front of a shallow lake, and a few small crucian carp wandered in it. The water in the lake could only reach their ankles, and there were some pebbles and mussels on the fine sand.

Xiao Wenwen vaguely remembered what Guiyi Shenjun said, that among the seven realms of the Holy Ruins, it was a major repair.

He walked carefully and stepped into the shallow lake step by step.

Qin Zhiyan looked down at the clear lake under his feet, took a handful of clear lake water and washed his face.

He sniffed a faint fragrance of the lake water, took another sip from his cup.

"This is not water." Qin Zhiyan breathed out and took a few more mouthfuls.

"Well, the top-grade Jade Lin Immortal Liquid." Xiao Wen asked for a moment of thought, and the feeling of horror had already been aroused in his heart.

In the mortal world, there is just a drop of Yulin Immortal Liquid, which is like three years of painstaking cultivation, but he did not expect that there is a Yulin Immortal Liquid the size of a lake with a radius of hundreds of feet in the seven realms of the Holy Ruins.

call!

"That's the Black Jade Immortal Lin." Qin Zhiyan said, and saw two Black Jade Immortal Lin lying in this "lake".

The entire body of the Mo Yuxian Lin was the color of black ink, the scales on his body were shining like awns, and a pair of sky blue pupils looked at the crowd.Even if they ignored them, they lay shallow in the lake again.

The black jade celestial lin is as high as half a mountain, just a hundred feet away from everyone.

"It's better to go around." Qin Zhiyan said softly.

This fairy beast from the ancient times has the awe of the world in the mortal world.Although the Xuangu era has long been lost in the long river of time, the legendary beast is still like a god in the heart and cannot be desecrated.

But that is also in the hearts of the world, and the so-called "fairy beast" in Xiao Wendao's heart is no match for the black donkey general.

Taking one step at a time, Xiao Wenwen headed towards the Moyu Fairy Lin, step by step with determination, like climbing a mountain.

Qin Zhiyan and Nangong Xiaoqiao looked at his figure and followed him ten feet away.

The two people who were worried, looked at Xiao Wendao and the little black dragon Chunchun, strolling in the lake as if they were on an outing.

Pushing his nose up to his face, he stepped on Mo Yuxianlin's face with one step, and straddled its back.

The Mo Yu Xianlin's pupils glowed with a faint light, and he blinked his eyes when he looked at the two people who were the size of ants, but he still ignored them.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had just stepped over the hill-like body of Moyu Xianlin.But Qin Zhiyan and Nangong Xiaoqiao turned into two "wooden figures" in front of Mo Yuxianlin.

The two of them stood in front of Mo Yu Xianlin, like two wooden stakes, and there was no fluctuation in the color of their eyes.

"Interesting." Xiao asked softly.

Not far away, amidst the beautiful scenery of water and mountains, I saw a wooden village.

"Look, someone is coming." A childish voice came not far away.

That child was dressed in plain white sackcloth and carried a two-meter-long fish on his shoulders. The big fish was shaking on his back, but the figure of the child did not move at all.

"It's not the Lingxu clan." Xiao Wen asked in deep thought.

"Outsiders." Another voice passed by, and an old man half a foot tall looked down at the two of them.

"Senior." Xiao asked indifferently.

The old man looked at Xiao Wenwen, then glanced at Chunchun beside him, and said, "There has been no one in this spiritual domain for ten thousand years. However, it is a pawn of gods and demons."

"A pawn of the gods and demons." Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man.

"Hmph, isn't the so-called Nine-Dragon Holy Master just a pawn of gods and demons?" The old man shouted, raising his eyebrows and looking at the little black dragon.

But the little black dragon was not like usual, yelling curses or throwing out heavy punches.Now, she is unusually quiet, as if she was a different person.

"I really want to meet you." The little black dragon Chunchun said calmly.

Listening to Chunchun's words, Xiao Wendao couldn't help but also look at the old man, and raised the tone again.

"Heh, the dragon clan I slaughtered is hundreds of thousands, maybe..." the old man shouted, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

The little black dragon frowned and said, "You must not interfere."

With just one word, she walked towards the old man like a black glow.

The old man's palms clustered with two balls of red light, but Xiao Wendao could not feel the power of immortal essence, but a power that had never existed in the mortal world.

The old man jumped up, and the red light in his palm was like two narrow knives, slashing at the little black dragon.

As soon as he slashed and retreated, the blade glow was stained with blood.

There were bloodstains on the back of the little black dragon, seeping into her clothes, but the stubbornness in her eyes never faded.

As soon as the dragon groaned, the little black dragon's figure was like lightning, and he fought the old man close to his body.

The old man tore off half of his clothes at once, and there were tiny runes engraved on his body, and the runes were of various shapes and colors like tattoos.

boom!

With one movement of the little black dragon's fist, it hit the old man's chest, knocking the old man down a hundred feet away.

In this wooden village, there are no less than a thousand onlookers, all of whom are dressed in ordinary sackcloth, and the color of their pupils is sky blue, the color of deep sky blue.

When the old man got up and moved, the power of the spirit patterns emerged from his body, and when he moved with his fists, he had an irresistible momentum.

The sword spirit who asked about the sword, felt the spiritual pressure of the power of this spirit pattern, and wanted to unsheath it.

Xiao Wendao held down the hilt of Wendao's sword, and suppressed his fighting will, the innate fighting will.

The two flew towards the sky, one golden light and one red light fought against each other, the forest under them turned into stumps and short limbs, and fell aside.

The figure of the old man moved like a star, moving around the little black dragon, and the faint afterimage became more and more blurred.

The little black dragon stood up with a frown, and looked at the moving afterimage of the old man without moving, his whole body was swaying with a fierce fighting spirit.

The shadow is like an inch of light, moving towards the back of the little black dragon.

I saw the little black dragon folded his body and backed away, flashed the ray of light, and saw the figure of the old man clearly in his eyes.

Take a step forward and rise with strength.

I saw the little black dragon holding the old man's neck, staring at him with beautiful eyes, like staring at a dying fish.

In fact, little black dragon Chunchun's movement is nothing more than the most common "martial arts" movement in the mortal world.Even ordinary traffickers and pawns, I'm afraid they also know one or two moves.

But he didn't expect that the old man would be defeated by such an ordinary move.

"Let go, Grandpa Duanmu." A child in Muzhai shouted loudly.

The little black dragon wanted to loosen his hand.Not far away, a woman in light blue clothes looked at the little black dragon and said, "He has been defeated by you, you can kill him or cut him into pieces."

Xiao Heilong never thought that the woman would say this, and the strength in his hands loosened by three points.

"Xihu, you can't covet the enemy's soft hands, and you can't expect the enemy to be kind. You...you have to face life and death in order to do your best. If you lose, you are defeated. If the little girl is held in Duanmu's hand Here, will Duanmu let her go." The woman said without any emotion in her eyes.

"I understand." The child looked affirmatively, and didn't say much more.

Looking at the old man in his hand, the little black dragon Chunchun raised his eyebrows.Throwing the old man in front of Muzhai, he stood beside Xiao Wendao again.

The old man got up from the ground, the contempt in his eyes faded away, he turned around and walked towards the wooden village.

"I know who he is now." The little black dragon said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Xiao asked indifferently.

"The Rebellious Spirit Clan in Lingyu." The little black dragon said aloud, and continued: "He is Duanmuye."

The woman listened to what the little black dragon said, and said: "That's right, we are the Rebellious Spirit Clan, and we are also the Fallen God Clan in the mouth of the gods and demons."

Xiao Wenwen had no impression of the Rebellious Spirit Clan.Even in the Nine Thousand Daozang, I don't have the slightest impression.

"In this holy ruins, there really is a great vision." Xiao Wen asked with a sigh.

"Well, but you... I can't see your real body." The woman said.

"My real body." Xiao Wen asked with a deep groan, and continued, "I'm not just a human being."

"You are not human." The woman replied.

Xiao asked with a calm smile, and said: "Since senior has seen that I am not human, why not tell what you saw."

Shennong Cunxin once said that he is neither human nor demon nor demon, that is neither immortal nor holy nor god.But in his heart, he is an ordinary human race.

His body shape is no different from that of the human race.Except, innate talent.

"I don't see it," said the woman.

Xiao Wenwen was not entangled in this matter, so he said with a light smile: "Since the Rebellious Spirit Clan is here to clean up. We won't bother you, but I hope that senior will tell me where the Xuanmen of the Eighth Realm of the Holy Ruins is."

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Although the spirit realm of the rebellious spirit is in this holy ruins, it is not inside the holy ruins."

Xiao Wenwen listened to the woman's words, but murmured in his heart.

What does it mean to be in the holy market but not in the holy market?

"The Holy Ruins is a land of spiritual emptiness, but the spiritual domain of Reversible Spirit is not in the Holy Ruins. And this spiritual domain is not in the domain of myriad seas either. The spiritual domain is in another world." The woman Said.

Xiao Wenwen listened to the woman's words, and couldn't let go of his breath.

"You mean... the Realm of Rebellious Spirits is not in the Holy Ruins, nor in the Realm of Ten Thousand Seas. But isn't the Saint Ruins in the Realm of Ten Thousand Seas? Why isn't the Realm of Rebellious Spirits in the common In the world." Xiao Wen asked what was on his mind.

"Have you heard of Tianzun Dao Realm?" the woman asked.

"It's the supreme figure in the Longevity Heaven Realm." Xiao asked aloud.

"No, Tianzun's Dao Realm is the Taoism of an Immortal Venerable. One thought can seal the sky, and one thought can transform a side of heaven and earth. And this spiritual domain is the Dao Realm of a Tianzun." The woman said softly He looked at him with raised eyebrows, and continued: "And that Heavenly Venerable is looking at you right now."

call!

When Xiao Wenwen listened to the woman's words, he let go of the breath he held in his heart.

The Supreme Heavenly Venerable who can open up the heavens and the earth looks at him through the heavens and myriad realms.

My mind tensed up, but then relaxed again.

"Can't he see my real body?" Xiao asked casually.

The woman said: "He can't see it either, but he can see a little bit."

"Oh, let's hear it." Xiao asked in surprise.

"If you enter the fairy world, you will be in great chaos." The woman continued, "You are the star of chaos."