Damaged ancient temple.

The figures of a group of five people are joined here, and two of them are standing outside, dedicated to checking the wind.

The remaining three exchange important information.

"It was an eventful autumn. The famous Tibetan Corpse Mountain was actually destroyed, and the world fell into a beacon fire. All the forces in the world were in a state of incompetence. But the more this happens, the better the opportunity for our activities. The attention to us will only get less and less!"

One of them, wearing a Taoist robe, said a thin old man.

"That's how it is said, but our business is not small. This time I bring news from the headquarters to inform you that I will reduce activities in these days and try not to show up again!"

Opposite a middle-aged man in a green shirt said.

"Why is this? The world is in chaos and all forces have broken blood. This is the best time for our fishermen to profit. Why should we suddenly reduce our activities?"

The old man asked in surprise.

The middle-aged in a white shirt next to him also looked confused.

"You are not at the headquarters, and you don't understand the situation. The situation at the headquarters is a bit more complicated. Our [Xuanjizhu] has captured several messages that are suspected to be from an ancient ancestor!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt solemnly said.

"What?"

The old man and the other middle-aged man in white shirt beside him were taken aback.

"How is this possible? Except for a few sleeping ancestors, didn't the other ancient ancestors have already fallen?"

"Is this message wrong?"

…

The middle-aged man in the green shirt said in a low voice: "The same information has been sent three times. Now the five kings of the headquarters have gone to two. Everyone is in madness, and the other elites have been taken away by nearly half. The current headquarters Only half of the people are left, and most of them are responsible for intelligence and cultivating holy medicines, and they don't have much power!"

The old man and the white-shirted man in front of him were even more surprised and unbelievable.

Two of the five heavenly kings?

Take away half of the elite?

Is it true that there are ancestors of the god-slayers in other places who have not died?

Are they sending letters through the mysterious pillars, wanting to seek rescue?

But how is this possible?

"Where did the news come from?"

The white shirt man asked.

"Underworld!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt said in a low voice.

"Underworld?"

The two on the opposite side were surprised again.

"Back then, the underworld collapsed, and our ancestors and underworld masters returned to one another. Could it be that countless years have passed, and they haven't actually died?"

"The underworld is terrible and there are countless crises. There are a group of descendants of gods who are always active there. After our people go, we are afraid that we will encounter a lot of trouble!"

The two said.

"Of course there are troubles, but no matter how difficult the future is, we have to pass. The importance of this news is self-evident to us. If we can really save other ancestors, our strength can instantly rise countless times. ."

The man in the green shirt said lowly.

Cuckoo...

Suddenly, a cuckoo-like sound came from the roof.

The expressions of the three people in the room changed, and they immediately stopped talking, quickly came to the window, and looked outside.

Three miles away from the ancient temple.

Qi Yun frowned slightly, and the power of divine consciousness had already clearly captured the conversation of several people.

Underworld?

Half of the elite of the god-slayers went to the underworld?

And the ancestor of the god-defender is not dead?

He showed thoughts and continued to walk forward.

At the gate of the temple.

Two men dressed as monks gently swept the fallen leaves outside.

"Where do the donors come from?"

One of the monks raised one hand and asked.

Qi Yun's face was flat, and he glanced at him, and the monk suddenly buzzed in his mind, as if he had fallen into a black whirlpool, his face was dull and muddled.

Qi Yun looked calm and continued to walk forward.

The monk next to him didn't know what happened to his companion. He saw Qi Yun continue walking towards the temple, and hurriedly stepped forward again, saying: "Benefactor, the temple has been in disrepair for a long time, so it is not convenient to stay!"

Hum!

Being swept away by Qi Yun's dark golden pupils, the monk also roared in his head, confused.

Qi Yun continued to walk forward.

The four monsters behind him and the old adulterous monk all gave a weird smile, and looked at the two monks who were in a muddle.

Inside the temple.

The three people who were connecting before suddenly changed their faces and looked at each other.

"Spiritual awakener? Go, don't expose!"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt said.

They immediately turned around and left, opening a secret passage and preparing to leave.

But at this moment, Qi Yun's voice suddenly rang in their hearts.

"Several people, there is no malice in the next, please leave a comment!"

The three were even more surprised.

The other party found them?

What kind of power is this?

It is incredible.

"Keep going!"

The middle-aged Qingshan said in a low voice: "If you are caught up, commit suicide immediately!"

The other two also nodded immediately.

They jumped directly to three different secret paths.

Outside, Qi Yun frowned, and Crystal Feijian instantly drilled out of the soles of his feet and rushed along the ground quickly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

All three secret paths were cut by his flying sword and collapsed.

The two venters on the roof gave a scream, and immediately threw out from the roof, and slaughtered towards Qi Yun.

Qi Yun didn't even look at it. The strange laugh beside him, and his sleeve robe flicked. The two of them flew out by accident and landed in the distance, embarrassed.

The three people who had just jumped into the secret path were also instantly forced back by Qi Yun's Crystal Flying Sword.

"The visitor is unkind, and would rather die than reveal the information!"

Qingshan middle-aged shouted.

Without thinking about it, he raised his palm and lowered it towards the center of his eyebrows.

The other two are also the same.

Qi Yun frowned closer.

Worthy of being a slasher, he will not leave any opportunity to others.

But wanting to commit suicide in front of him was a little bit worse.

Brush!

The bodies of Gu Er, Gu San, and Gu four flashed like a teleportation, and Momenta appeared in front of the three of them, grabbed his palm, and the power of God surged out, and Momentum imprisoned all of them.

The three hurriedly tried to break the poison sac in their mouths, but found that they didn't even have the strength to bite.

"My son, how do you deal with them?"

Gu Er smiled.

"Buddhas of immeasurable life, before you kill them, can you let Lao Na make one or two first!"

The monk of bliss has a compassionate look.

Qi Yun ignored them. Instead, he looked at the three in front of him and said calmly: "Three, I just said that there is no malice. Why do the three need to be like this? Not all people with mysterious abilities are bad guys. What do the three think? ?"

He motioned to Gu Er and them.

Gu Erji immediately let go of the three in front of them.

The expressions of the three of them changed, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt said: "My son, I don't know the name of the surname?"

Qi Yun smiled slightly, and said: "I have had fate with you despatchers several times, look at this!"

He took out the Token of Destroyer that he had obtained in Yubao Country from his arms.

The middle-aged Qingshan received the token, his face suddenly changed slightly, and said, "The god-defender prepares the token? You...Where did you get it?"

"This is a gift from an old friend, who is called Lu Dui, do you know him?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Bad Lu?"

The three of them changed their faces and looked at each other.

Obviously, they all know the great name of Lu Bad.

"How do you call the son?"

The old man asked.

"In Xia Qiyun, I used to be the leader of the martial arts gang. These few people around me are all my friends. They have no malice against the god-slayer. By the way, I have a brother who is also a god-slayer named Qi Teng. Do you know each other?"

Qi Yun asked.

He did not confess that he was the leader of the Tongtian Sect, only that he was the leader of the martial arts gang to reduce hostility.

"The leader of the martial arts gang?"

"You are Qi Yun!"

The three people were surprised.

The preparatory tokens of their god-curers will not be issued casually, but they will be reported to the headquarters and recorded in the headquarters, so that they can become official god-curers in the future.

Speaking directly, just like the preparatory staff, each preparatory staff will have a dedicated person to look at, responsible for the assessment and scheduling tasks.

So all those who have the token ready, they know everything well.

In addition, Qi Teng had been mobilizing the slayers to search for Qi Yun some time ago, so they were more familiar with Qi Yun's information.

However, during this period of time, Qi Yun has never shown his real name since he left the martial arts group. Others only call him the master of the heavens, so the conqueror has never been able to find Qi Yun.

Unexpectedly, it is!

The three of them were still in disbelief.

"This son, do you really know Lu Badi? Shu is presumptuous, it is better for you to go to a place with us. If Lu Badi really knows you, we can be sure!"

The middle-aged Qingshan said ~lightnovelpub.net~Qi Yun smiled and said, "Why call Lv Bad, call my elder brother, he will recognize me naturally."

"This..."

The middle-aged Qingshan hesitated, and said, "Guardian Qi Teng is not at the headquarters so far, so I can only let Lu Bufu come to recognize me!"

"Not here?"

Qi Yun flashed his eyes and asked, "Where did my big brother go?"

The middle-aged Qingshan hesitated, and said: "The Qi Teng law protector has gone to perform an important task. I am afraid it will take a while to return!"

Qi Yun's heart surged.

Doesn't his elder brother also go to the underworld, right?

This is terrible.

The danger in the underworld is extremely dangerous, even he has never been...