Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 77
Before Yan Chi could say anything, there was a deafening bang outside, and even the boulder beside them was affected by the storm of spiritual power, and the top of the boulder exploded.

If there is any gravel, it will be smashed down.

Yan Chi immediately put his arms around Ye Qingwu's waist, then tapped the ground with his toes, and flew away from that place with Ye Qingwu.

And everyone was watching the situation ahead, so naturally no one would notice the two of them.

Only a voice shouted: "The entrance to the tomb of the sword fairy Pei Xu is broken!"

And the moment the entrance was broken open, Qian Juechen and Mo Yiran looked at each other, they were no longer partners at this time, and now they were each seeking their own interests.

The two figures quickly entered the tomb of the sword fairy Pei Xu.

After seeing the two of them go in, the disciples at the back overcame themselves with curiosity and desire, and quickly followed behind.

Yuan Fei and Yuan Mingzong's disciples happened to witness the moment when Qian Juechen and Mo Yiran broke through the stone gate together.

His expression changed, and he only said one sentence to Yuan Mingzong's disciples: "I will go ahead."

After Yuan Fei finished speaking, he mobilized his spiritual power and rushed in as fast as he could.

There must be treasures inside!
Siming and Qu Manshuang also came here. Siming originally wanted to go in, but he saw that almost all of their disciples from Shenyin Temple were here.

Si Ming immediately frowned, his expression serious.

Shouldn't they be outside?
Si Ming went to the nearest disciple of Shenyin Temple and asked the reason, and when he heard the answer from the disciple of Shenyin Temple, an unknown color flashed in his eyes.

I'm afraid this ancient tomb is not simple!
Qu Manshuang was also shocked when she saw her junior sisters. She also asked them, and the answer she got was the same as that of the disciples of Shenyin Temple.

Seeing that Si Ming's handsome face was extremely serious, he said in a deep voice, "The disciples of Shenyin Temple gather!"

The disciples of Shenyin Temple, who were eager to move to the tomb of the sword fairy Pei Xu, immediately turned around and gathered when they heard the call from their own Buddhist disciples.

"Buddha!" ​​All the disciples of Shenyin Temple shouted.

"How did you get in, this Buddha probably already knows, it's just..."

Before Si Ming could finish speaking, several people were knocked out at the entrance of the tomb of the sword fairy Pei Xu in the distance.

And it was smashed very far!

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be Qian Juechen, Mo Xianzun, the third prince of the Demon Race, Yuan Fei!

Their originally intact clothes were suddenly torn, cut open by the sword, and blood also overflowed from the wound.

what happened?

Suddenly, a domineering and unrestrained laugh came from inside: "Hahaha... Is the aptitude of the current cultivators so low? I am really disappointed!"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Qian Juechen's face, he stood up suddenly, and the exquisite folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand, only to hear him laughing: "Senior, you just sneaked in when others were not prepared, you have the ability Come face to face!"

"This deity is just a wisp of remnant soul, so you want to compare yourself with this deity?" The deep and deep voice said slowly.

Qian Juechen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's natural."

"Okay, I promise you."

Mo Yiran also stood up, looked there with burning eyes, bent slightly, gave a junior salute and said: "Senior, junior also wants to be taught!"

Yuan Fei was naturally not to be outdone, he also bowed to the juniors, and hurriedly said: "Seniors, juniors too."

After a long time, I heard that voice: "In this case, let's come in together!"

Suddenly, a powerful force sucked Qian Juechen, Mo Yiran, Yuan Fei, Si Ming, Qu Manshuang, Yan Chi and Ye Qingwu in.

Yan Chi wanted to resist this power, but this power was too domineering and powerful, so he sucked them both in without noticing it for a while.

After they were sucked in, the originally damaged stone gate suddenly returned to its original appearance, without any trace of being damaged.

The other disciples could only wait outside.

Yan Chi noticed that Ye Qingwu had disappeared from his side, and he was in an unfamiliar space. He looked anxious, but he heard the voice just now saying: "After passing the barrier, you will meet the person you want to see!"

Yan Chi's eyes were deep and dark, and his voice was extremely cold: "Give it back to me!"

"Give me back Ah Wu!"

Seeing his appearance, Pei Xu's remnant soul, who was hiding, only said: "If you want her, then use your strength to speak!"

"Children only speak useless words, but as a young man, you should learn to speak with strength, understand?"

After Pei Xu finished speaking, she left Yan Chi's space and went to another space.

He had told them that they had to pass through the 81 sword passes before they could have a chance to leave this place and lead their sect's disciples out of here. If not, they would all be buried with Pei Xu!

The aura in Yan Chi's body seemed to be on the verge of exploding. Hearing the words of that voice, his aura gradually calmed down.

Yes, only strength can protect the person he wants to protect, and can keep Ah Wu by his side forever, no one can take her away...

Yan Chi silently said in his heart, Ah Wu, wait for me.

And Ye Qingwu is also in a strange space, but her space is different from other people's space, her space is blank.

It's like being locked in a white room.

At this time, the fire child also floated out of her body.

When the fire child saw her face, he was a little surprised. It floated in front of her, observing it carefully.

"It's pretty, can you draw it for me?" Huozi blinked at her with big eyes.

Ye Qingwu said lightly: "We need to collect money!"

"I don't have any money." Little Huo suddenly had a bitter face.

The moment Ye Qingwu saw the fire child coming out, her flustered heart immediately settled down because of its relationship with the sword fairy Pei Xu.

"Give me a part-time job to make money!" Ye Qingwu coaxed.

"Hahaha... You little girl is not kind."

Ye Qingwu heard the sound and looked, it was a translucent remnant soul, only to see a handsome young man dressed in white standing not far from her.

His image and appearance don't quite match his thick and bold voice.

Ye Qingwu immediately saluted him as a junior, and said respectfully: "Young master Ye Qingwu has met Senior Sword Immortal."

She was respectful and could not find a fault.

Pei Xu nodded slightly, only to hear him say: "You are the one who contracted the fire spirit of this deity!"

Although it was a question, he was quite sure.

"It's junior." Ye Qingwu nodded in agreement.

"Accordingly, your rubbish strength is not enough to contract the fire spirit of the deity. You must know that the fire spirit of the deity is much stronger than you." Pei Xu's tone was disgusted.

(End of this chapter)