Outside the small cave heaven derived from the Xuanyin Earth Vein, a new entry point appeared, but was close to a city of mortals. A first-term master who had condensed into a first-class birth in the Great Dao flew over the sky, but he happened to see the entrance to a small cave heaven suddenly appeared on the ground. The master was immediately overjoyed and flew down from mid-air.

Looking at the crack about a foot, there was a faint spatial fluctuation on it. This kind of fluctuation without any concealment could be clearly sensed by a monk. The monk put away the flying sword under his feet and looked ecstatic: "Heavenly bless me, it is actually the entrance to a newly emerging small cave heaven. There should be no known small cave heaven nearby. Is it the cave of some ancient monk?"

Going towards, the monk went directly to enter the crack, but the next moment, the crack began to fluctuate violently, and the space in the passage fluctuated violently. The originally safe passage suddenly twisted and collapsed. This master in the first stage of birth was sandwiched in the space crack and was instantly torn into pieces by the turbulent flow, and his spirit and form were both destroyed!

However, it is the self-improvement of the internal laws of the Xiaodongtian. The Xiaodongtian is still in shape. All people who have condensed the first birth of the Great Dao and bear a seed will be rejected by the laws of heaven and earth when entering the Xiaodongtian. The structure is that the entrance collapses and the passage collapses. In this case, no matter how strong a master is, as long as he cannot withstand the collapse of the space, he will definitely die! Even if he can withstand the collapse of the space, he will travel in endless turbulence after the collapse of the passage. He will sooner or later die if he is lost in it.

In the western part of Yunzhou, more and more entry points appeared, and the small cave heaven was derived from imperfections, so there were many cracks, and there were constant falls among experts who could not resist the greed, and more and more low-level monks entered it.

In the small cave heaven of Xuanyin Earth Vein, Ye Yuan was wearing a black robe, and his face had turned into the appearance of Gu Yuan. His temperament was gloomy and terrifying. The hidden bloody murderous intent made people feel cold all over his body at a glance.

The black forest is full of some Yin-generated Yin woods, which has no effect, and Ye Yuan did not collect it. In the quiet forest, there was no sound. A copybook with the word "Qi" was clamped on his legs. He moved very quickly, constantly avoiding the wisps of mysterious Yin energy that popped out from time to time on the ground.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's heart moved, but his movements did not stop at all. He continued to move forward. After a while, after stepping on, two dry and terrifying ghost claws were instantly stretched out under the black soil and grabbed Ye Yuan's legs. Ye Yuan's face was cold and his five fingers bounced, as if five large pens were outlined together. Instantly, a strange character was outlined in the void. The surrounding Xuanyin energy was absorbed, and the black characters were drawn in front of him.

Mingwen!

It is a complete set of underworld texts that Ye Yuan had obtained in the underground palace before. This complete set of underworld texts will generate special power in Ye Yuan's hands, just like when each rune appears for the first time, each rune will carry special power.

Ye Yuan of the Mingwen has already analyzed and understood more than a hundred times, but found that these unknown runes are all genus of Yin, and are more like runes from a certain race among the ghost ghosts. Ye Yuan named it Mingwen.

At this moment, the void was drawn with a trace of soul power, but unexpectedly, Mingwen, who had little power outside, could actively absorb the surrounding Xuanyin energy. A black character was directly printed on the ghost's forehead that rushed out of the black soil. The ghost, which had originally had a hideous and cruel face, seemed to have been used to perform a fixed technique, stood still in place and did not move.

Ye Yuan's face was a little strange. This dark text was a little unexpected. He absorbed a trace of runes transformed from the Xuanyin Qi, which was a bit outrageous. The rune seemed to be printed on the ghost's forehead as if it were essential. Ye Yuan could clearly sense that a restriction in the ghost's mind had been smashed into pieces by this character.

Not far away, a slight muffled groan came, and Ye Yuan's eyes were full of murderous intent. There were dozens of ghost ghosts suddenly appearing in the surrounding woods, all of which were eighth-grade ghosts, equivalent to cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm. However, the condensation of these ghosts was relatively high. Each one was equivalent to cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm. Many ghosts surrounded him, but Ye Yuan did not look afraid at all.

If dozens of monks surrounded him, Ye Yuan felt a little troublesome, and dozens of ghosts were just used to test the Mingwen.

The slender hands stretched out, and the hands trembled at the same time. Ten fingers outlined the void at the same time. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and instantly, it would absorb the mysterious yin energy that would pop up from time to time under the ground, and condensed black characters in the air.

The surrounding wind was gusts of cold wind, ghosts cried and roared, and sound waves came with spiritual power. These things had no effect on Ye Yuan. But suddenly, Ye Yuan's heart moved, and a muffled groan was heard from his mouth. His body shook slightly, and at the same time, all the dark texts were popped out, and black light flowed, instantly imprinted on the foreheads of each ghost, and all the ghosts were fixed in place.

After three or four breaths, more than forty eight-grade ghosts were stationed in place. Ye Yuan shook his body and held a Yin wood beside him with one hand.

At this time, a dull sound of thumping sound came from the woods. A ghost with a height of 100 feet walked out, with green face and fangs, and had condensed into substance. He was holding a miserable white leg bone of an unknown creature a half long in his hand. He rushed towards Ye Yuan with a grin and screamed. Ye Yuan's face turned cold and his body began to retreat. He was extremely embarrassed to avoid the violent bombardment of the blue face ghost, while constantly looking for the controller hidden in the dark.

The surroundings were rich in yin energy, there were too many ghosts, and the visitor had magic weapons to block and investigate. Soul sensing could not determine the other party's position immediately. After several consecutive avoidances, Ye Yuan revealed a flaw. His feet seemed to have accidentally staggered, and his shoulders were rubbed by the blue-faced ghost's bones, and his body fell several feet away. He struggled for a while and could not get up.

The seventh-grade green-faced ghost rushed over with a cruel weird smile, and the big bone in his hand slammed towards Ye Yuan's head without mercy. At this moment, a happy laugh suddenly sounded in the forest: "Oh hehe..."

Hiding in the forest, his body was full of yin energy like a ghost. The cultivator of the Ghost Sect, who was constantly moving with many ghosts, couldn't help but laugh out loud. He liked this situation the most. He hid in the dark, so that the other party could not see anyone until death. He liked to see the other party was extremely frustrated until death. It was even more satisfying than torture the purest virgin. This time, the other party seemed to be a master of the soul. He touched the magic weapon hanging around his neck and felt extremely proud.

At this moment, he even closed his eyes slightly and listened to the other party's wonderful scream before his death.

In the forest, when he heard this laughter, Ye Yuan had struggled to get up and suddenly raised his head, and his murderous intent surged in his eyes.

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