Li Jixing frowned slightly and said, "Did you see someone else's death or your death?"

"I foresee that the energy of death is overwhelming and covering my place." Yelu Yueli looked at him and said, "Not only me, but perhaps those around me will be shrouded by death."

If someone else said this to Li Jixing, Li Jixing would definitely sneer.

However, Li Jixing knew very well what kind of existence the Uighur Temple was, and also knew very well what kind of abilities the goddesses of all dynasties had.

So he just took a deep breath, bowed to Yelu Yueli and thanked him, and then asked, "This is why you are unwilling to rely on the power of Zongsheng Palace and Mingyue Pavilion?"

Yelu Yueli sighed, "I originally wanted to give myself to Gu Shiwu. He grew up outside the pass and was closer to Tubo, but his mother raised him closer to Chang'an's heart. He didn't want my people. Then maybe I tried my best to do something he cared about. In the future, he would help me do something I like because I am grateful for my goodness."

Her words are like jokes.

If the old Taoist Chongqian heard it here, he would definitely look at her with his eyes slanted and say that the little barbarian girl was shameless, but at this time her body exuded a divine light, and Li Jixing knew that she was not joking.

After seeing these words, he waited quietly for Yelu Yueli. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just bowed seriously again and left.

No matter what the reason is, those who can face death calmly are already different from ordinary people and are already worthy of respect.

...

An Zhilu found that she had miscalculated the strength of this "patrol" team.

There were more than fifty black-armored soldiers who entered one after another from the robbery hole.

All of these people did not rely on external forces and directly followed him across the river two feet wide and landed on the wide Black Stone Road.

Even with his current cultivation and qi-seeking methods, there are more than twenty of these fifty people who have not seen it before.

Regardless of the level of cultivation of these people, their ability to store qi and hide qi is absolutely first-class.

The wide Black Stone Path leads to the depths of the city-like imperial tombs at one end, and the other end seems to lead to the underworld, which is like a dark underground starry sky.

Whether it was the old army holding the bronze spear, or the more than 50 black-armored cultivators he brought with him, he naturally had infinite yearning for that city-like area, and countless records and legends about the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum jumped into their minds at this time.

They also saw that the white celestials were used as rivers and seas. They were instilled with mechanical phenomena, and they arranged star maps with cinnabar, gems and other objects. Their soul returned to heaven and soul returned to earth.

Historical books say that the Zulong underground palace is like a life of life. The underground palace and cemetery imitates Xianyang, with two cities inside and outside. The highest point in the city is five feet away from the starry sky at the top of the underground palace.

Then I'm afraid this is about the city area at one end of the Black Stone Crash Road.

They naturally wanted to see how powerful Xianyang is underground.

However, when he stared at the city, An Zhilu naturally felt fear in his heart, as if he subconsciously understood that there were countless dangers that could make him die easily. Instead, when he looked at the end of the underworld, he felt peaceful and had an inexplicable expectation.

Whether this intuition comes from Wang Youshan or Yang Can, he can be sure that the end is relatively safe, and there may be something he can get. So he did not speak and began to move towards the other end away from the city.

Lao Jun and Han Chuijin, who were holding the bronze spear, were both a little surprised, but An Zhilu's previous performance had already made them sure that following An Zhilu quietly was the best choice.

Except for the old army holding the bronze spear and An Zhilu walked side by side, the rest of them followed An Zhilu silently.

An Zhilu's repeated reminders now seem purely unnecessary. These black-armored monks have extremely strict disciplines. Not to mention just touching anything, they even walked almost exactly the same pace. When the person behind them walked, they were simply walking along the footprints of the person in front.

...

Li Yuncong's black cloak remained motionless under the erosion of the cold wind, but emitted a faint smell of rotten smell.

He stood above the city gate at the end of the Black Stone Cycle Road. Behind him were the corpses of more than a dozen monks. Warm blood was still flowing on the bodies. The black city wall bricks were soaked by the blood. The vitality radiated from the monks was pulled by these runes and was quickly swallowed into the city wall.

A cultivator wearing a black cloak that exuded a rotten smell appeared behind Li Yuncong. The cloak also covered all the anger on his body, making his true energy fluctuations not look like the fluctuations of true energy, but like the corpse energy radiated from the body that had been dead for a long time.

"These are practitioners from the Northern Yaya. The old man in front of him was holding the King Jing's Burial Heavenly Ge."

Li Yun stopped staring at An Zhilu and the others at this time, turned to look at the practitioner, and said in a deep voice, "That man seems to be the one we are waiting for, Wang Youshan's apostle."

Hearing such certain words, the eyes of the practitioner standing behind him lit up.

Li Yun said calmly, "Don't worry about other people, concentrate all their power around this person, throw out a magical power object as bait to lure others away. Don't use magical power objects that cannot arouse others' interest, use the most powerful magical power object. Tell Li Shuhang that for the future of us, magical power objects will not play a decisive role, but Wang Youshan's apostle and Wang Youshan themselves are the key to whether we can succeed. At this time, no one will have privileges, and anyone who violates the order will be killed as soon as possible."

The practitioner behind him responded and left quickly.

Li Yuncong slowly turned around and looked at the city covered by the strange star map on the dome of the underground palace.

Every street and alley in this city seemed to be clearly exposed to his sight, but he knew that if he really entered this underground Xianyang, what he saw would become completely different.

Over the years, countless explorers from all dynasties have died in it, but the records left behind are extremely limited.

It is said that most of the streets and alleys are real, but many streets and alleys are either illusory light and shadow, or a combination of vitality and spiritual law, making it impossible for the strong people in it to understand the reality and illusion.

Over the years, the only one who has been able to come out alive after entering this city was Wang Youshan, who had traveled with the True Dragon to most areas of the underground palace.

If anyone in the world has the best chance to get close to those areas that are truly taboo, then it must be Wang Youshan or the apostle sent by Wang Youshan to strangle them.

He looked deep in the city, his eyebrows were locked, as if he was still thinking, but the wave of true energy that quietly bloomed outside his body had formed a twisted dragon shadow.

The twisted dragon head was like rotting with a cold air flow. On the city wall facing it, a young practitioner wearing an ordinary green robe appeared.

Li Yun never turned around, but said coldly, "Li Zhen, I just knew it was you."

The young practitioner who he called Li Zhenwo had a childish baby face. He had a very bright green-handled sword on his back, and the hilt was stretched out on his left shoulder unrestrainedly, like a small head staring at the twisted dragon shadow.

"Li Chenshan is ignorant, you are not sensible?" However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said this sentence in an old-fashioned manner.

Li Yuncong shook his head coldly and arrogantly, "What he asked for is actually different from mine."

"Oh?" Li Zhen looked at Li Yuncong who was slowly turning around curiously, "What are he pursuing, what are you pursuing?"

"He felt that if the world really wants to be stable for a long time, there could not be anyone who violated the forbidden situation with martial arts. He wanted to destroy all the practitioners' practice methods, and make the world of practitioners no longer exist." Li Yuncong said calmly, "But I am different from him. What I pursue is that I am the only one. Just like the way of the ancestor dragon, except for us, there are no practitioners in the world who threaten us."

Li Zhen, I didn't expect Li Yuncong to confess so much, was stunned, "It means that only you are practitioners, and then there are no practitioners in the world except you?"

"Yes." Li Yuncong nodded and said, "I think that if you want to be truly long-term and stable, I have the power to surpass ordinary people. Except for us, the rest are all mortals, so that we can truly be like gods."

Li Zhen, I laughed, "Thinking is a good idea, but can it be done by you?"

Li Yun said calmly, "It's no different from a fool's dream elsewhere, but here, there may not be no hope of success. The ancestor dragon burned down the classics of various schools of thought and regarded heroes as the most unstable factor in the dynasty. He wanted to destroy the rest of the world's cultivation and inheritance and create his own self for generations. I am here to uphold his will and the same as his will, so it is very likely that he will be blessed."

Li Zhenwo frowned and said, "When you say this, it makes you look like a true disciple of Zulong. It seems interesting to follow his way and beg for his protection in this underground palace. But what are you waiting for me here on purpose?"

Li Yuncong looked at him and said seriously, "I just want to know what Li Ying thinks. You and Li Yuan are the two strongest practitioners under Li Ying, and they are also the ones closest to him. You should be able to know his real thoughts."

Li Zhen, I heard what he meant and said, "Li Yuncong, it turns out that you want to ask us to see if we can go all the way with you?"

Li Yuncong nodded and said without hesitation, "Yes."

Li Zhen sighed and said, "Then I will definitely not be able to go all the way. Li Ying does not have the ambitions like you. He is a very conservative person. What he wants to do is to ensure that the person who sits on the dragon throne is qualified to be the one who is qualified to be the dragon throne."
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