Although Mo Jin was vague in his words, Ye Qingyu still knew what he meant in his words in an instant.

Who else is the little loli in Bailu Academy except Song Xiaojun?

"Who asked you this?"

Ye Qingyu's voice even trembled a little.

Because Song Xiaojun is really important to him.

There will always be a girl in every man's life that will never be forgotten by him. What Ye Qingyu can't forget is Song Xiaojun. Unfortunately, what happened to Song Xiaojun is so bizarre. From a vague little loli to the lord of the dark and immovable city, he still remembers it because of the awakening of blood.

Over the past few days, Ye Qingyu's status has been improving, and he has never given up looking for Song Xiaojun, but unfortunately there has been no news.

The four words "Dark Immortal City" seem to be a taboo in the Realm Alliance. Even if Ye Qingyu becomes the third deputy envoy of the human race, his authority is limited and he cannot find more.

"Oh, it was a woman named Wang Jianru who asked me to ask you."

Xiaolong turned around, looked at Ye Qingyu's expression with interest, and then thought of something, and said with regret: "I had known that such a simple small question could make you react so much. When I was fighting just now, I should have asked it all at once. Maybe I could hit you directly in the face with just one mind. It was a mistake."

Ye Qingyu ignored his jokes.

Wang Jianru?

Is it her?

What a distant name.

Ye Qingyu was deeply impressed by this female sword fairy.

At that time, Wang Yan, a female teacher in Bailu Academy, had a mediocre appearance and had no characteristics. She was also complained and criticized by many students of the academy. However, in the case of Song Xiaojun, the mediocre Wang Yanru transformed into a female sword immortal who was so beautiful that she broke into Luming County with a sword.

To this day, Ye Qingyu was shocked when the scene at that time sounded.

Ye Qingyu's martial arts at that time were not yet achieved, and he could not see the mystery. However, with Ye Qingyu's eyes now, when he recalled, he still felt extremely amazing. The sword skills Wang Jianru showed at that time were no less than the three great swordsmans of Xuanji Sect in the fourth pass, and even the charm was beyond the charm.

Ye Qingyu also investigated Wang Jianru's background.

Unfortunately, he also knew nothing.

But now, judging from Mo Jin's words, he obviously knew Wang Jianru.

"Where is she?"

Ye Qingyu asked nervously.

Mo Jin spread his hands, shrugged and smiled bitterly: "The last time I saw her was a month ago. At that time, she was in the Dark City - you should know the Dark City, right? I don't know where she is now."

Ye Qingyu looked at him and realized that the little round face was not lying.

"You are also from the Dark City? So the last time, you said you didn't dare to touch me?" Some fog gradually dissipated in Ye Qingyu's mind, and he understood something.

Mo Jin smiled sly, with a pride on his round face that was inconsistent with his honest appearance, and said, "You should have known for a long time that the Demon Spider Clan came from the darkness. It was a dark race as early as the Age of Gods and Demons, and of course it belonged to the Dark Immortal City."

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized.

So that's it.

From the beginning, he did not think about this. He did not connect the Demon Spider Clan and the Dark Immortal City, so he naturally would not investigate in this direction. Otherwise, he might have known a lot of information now.

Mo Jin's strength has grown so rapidly that it is impossible to break away from the dark city.

"Where is the Dark City...?"

Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help asking.

This question is really critical for him.

"I can't tell you." Mo Jin simply refused to answer.

After saying that, he saw Ye Qingyu's vague tendency to ask questions, and was startled and said quickly: "Don't be impatient. I know who you are looking for. Don't be anxious, because the Dark Unmoving City will soon reappear the chaotic road, and you will naturally see her... Also, she will tell you all the questions you want to ask, and she can only tell you personally. If I dare to talk nonsense, I will die miserably."

After saying that, the fat man actually left the draw without looking back, looking like "I'm afraid of you and I'm leaving."

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qingyu knew that he couldn't ask anything even if he was forced to ask, so he didn't take any action.

The fog in his mind dissipated a little, but he still had many questions in his mind, but he still had no reasonable explanation.

The most important thing is that Mo Jin said that he and Taiyi Zhenren were not all the way, but he appeared at the fifth pass and became the guardian of the pass. This was clearly standing in the camp of Xuan Ji Sect. Could it be that Dark Immortal City has joined forces with Xuan Ji Sect? This is what Ye Qingyu doesn't want to see the least.

He stood there, operating the nameless mind method, adjusting his mental state, and quickly calmed down.

Put everything else aside, let’s talk about it first.

If the result of this battle is irreversible, everything else will be a dream bubble.

He walked out of the draw.

There is a wide stone path ahead.

The terrible quasi-emperor pressure suddenly disappeared.

Everything has returned to normal.

What's even more strange is that at this height, the wind and snow around had disappeared. The temperature was mild and the stone slabs on the mountain road were dry. Generally speaking, the coldest place was the coldest place, covered with snow all year round, but everything here was extremely abnormal. There was no wind and snow, no grass or trees, only earthy yellow rocks.

Could it be that the quasi-emperor struggle has changed the ecological environment on the top of the mountain?

Ye Qingyu walked slowly and firmly step by step, constantly adjusting his condition.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the mountain road.

Finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

The top of Dutian Peak is not big. A piece of rocks covering an area of ​​about ten acres stands in the yellow soil in a row. It is not as magnificent as I imagined, sitting in the air and looking down at the smallest place in the world. It is like a mass grave that is rarely visited.

Of course, none of these matter.

What matters is the people on the top of the mountain.

Ye Qingyu looked at it and was dumbfounded.

Unlike what he imagined, there is not only Xiao Fei quasi-emperor at the top of Du Tian Peak. The three figures of the quasi-emperor of Xuan Ji Sect and the quasi-emperor of Mushan. In addition to these three quasi-emperors, there are more than a dozen other figures, and there is no terrible scene of the quasi-emperor fighting in the world as imagined. There is not even a trace of leakage, nor even a trace of wind.

The three quasi-emperors stood in a triangle position, quiet as plain, with no expression on their faces.

Each of these three figures represents a kind of power that is at its peak.

Ye Qingyu had no doubt that as long as any of them was released, even if they had a little power, they would instantly razed the majestic and heavy Dutian Peak to the ground.

But at this time, there was no fluctuation in the power of these three peak beings.

Their hair was frozen and their clothes were solidified, and everything was in an extremely quiet state. At first glance, it looked like three lifelike sculptures.

The other figures stood on the periphery in a staggering manner, about a hundred meters away from the three quasi-emperors.

These figures also remained motionless and still, as if they were being hit by evil magic, without speaking or breathing, like statues, as if time had stopped flowing on them, and everything was permanently frozen at this moment.

The picture is very strange.

Ye Qingyu was extremely alert. What was going on?

What exactly happened?

He turned his eyes away from the three quasi-emperors, looked at each other, and saw the Saint Xuan Ji. As expected, he saw the successor of Tianyun Sect. He was a little surprised and saw a few strange faces, but he thought that his status was definitely not low, and then he saw...

"Well? That's...a million-year heroic soul senior?"

Ye Qingyu saw a familiar figure, which was the million-year-old heroic soul that fused the immortal body.

This senior has indeed come here too.

No, Ye Qingyu suddenly realized that these people had come here, and perhaps they had passed through the five passes below before they got here. This made Ye Demon King suddenly feel cold sweat in his heart. After these people broke through the pass, the people guarding the pass were still alive, but they had walked all the way but died the four powerful people of Xuan Ji Sect... Did he unknowingly become bloodthirsty?

Sin.

This thought flashed through his mind, and then his attention still fell on the million-year-old hero soul. Like everyone else, the million-year-old hero soul was also standing quietly in place, motionless, as if it had been petrified.

Ye Qingyu was about to walk over and say hello quietly to ask about the situation, but the next moment when his eyes were flowing, he suddenly felt shocked in his heart, and his mouth grew in disbelief, stunned and stunned.

Because he saw another figure.

A figure who should never appear here.

Nan Tieyi.

Ye Qingyu would never read it wrong. The figure standing quietly beside a yellow rock was Nan Tieyi, the young master of the Immortal Emperor Sect who mysteriously disappeared in the Qiyuan Jieye Hall. He was too familiar with the figure of this friend. Even though Nan Tieyi turned his back to him at this time, Ye Qingyu also recognized it.

How could this...be?

What exactly happened to Brother Nan?

He actually appears here.

Ye Qingyu could hardly believe his eyes.

Is there any adventure?

However, it was finally confirmed that Nan Tieyi was not dead. This made Ye Qingyu extremely excited. He didn't care about anything else. He strode over and came to Nan Tieyi's side. He raised his hand and gently patted Nan Tieyi's shoulder. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a terrible force that was extremely powerful and recoiled from Nan Tieyi's shoulder, shaking Ye Qingyu's arm into a blood mist and exploded...

What a terrible power.

Ye Qingyu was shocked and retreated like light at the first time, while he was pressed against your blood and energy, which instantly recovered as before.

What's going on?

How perverted is his physical strength? It can be regarded as a peak in the world today. Even if the legendary magic weapon slashes on his arm, it will not be damaged at all. It was actually reversed by the five elements of Nan Tieyi's body and turned into a flesh and blood mist. What an incredible thing?

wrong.

This is not the power of Nan Tieyi itself.

But...

Ye Qingyu is not a fool. At this time, he realized that something was wrong—

Thanks to Davidguhuan, Han Shisan, who leaped over, his heart was like a glass of three big shots. Today, we will update two times, so don’t wait any longer.
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