Chapter 1344 Void Vision (1)

Suddenly, Ye Qingyi seems to realize what.

Just now, Ye Qingyi is inconvenient to ask more.

The ancient family of the Abyss left, and the flood that engulfed the eternal dynasty also withdrew.

After the flood, the eternal emperor was not damaged. If you want to rebuild it, you will have to waste a lot of energy.

Ling Yan needs to deal with these things, and Ye Qingyi, he has to return to the Shadow Temple.

This time, returning to the Shadow Temple, Ye Qingyi’s mentality has changed a lot. Knowing that he needs to sit firmly in the shadow of the Lord, he can borrow the Shadow Temple to fight against the ancient family.

On the way back, the dying has been secretly observing Ye Qingxuan. This time, the eternal dynasty has made the identity of Ye Qingyi more elusive.

"The Son." After returning to the Shadow Temple, Ghost Ji saw his death alone.

"You are going to prepare for the illusion of the illusion." The eyes of the dying are drooping and slowly open.

Ghost Ji’s face is slightly stunned.

"Nether illusion?"

Mind nodded slightly, Ghost Ji wanted to stop, but eventually did not say anything, and retired.

Ye Qingying is full of thoughts at the moment. She is going to stay in the Shadow Temple, and she has to consider how to go next.

Nowadays, although she can pretend to be a shadow lord, she can imitate the words and deeds of the shadow lord, but after all, her own strength is too weak to interact with the shadow lord.

Now it is possible to cope with one or two, but if there is a chance to shoot in the future, it will immediately reveal the filling.

Again...

Ye Qingyan slightly frowned.

It is to rely on the power of the Shadow Temple, but she may deal with the ancient Gus, she may personally take her, but her current strength is impossible.

After coming to the Central Plains for so long, she was skeptical about the Temple of Shadows. It was already exhausted, and where is the rest of the cultivation time?

If this continues, there is always no way.

But when Ye Qingxuan thought about how to find opportunities to cultivate higher realms, he died in the past.

He died without saying anything more than Ye Qingyu, and he went to the underground palace of the Shadow Temple.

Through the long walkway, the darker and more depressed around, only a little light to illuminate the area.

Ye Qingyi did not know where to take her to where she died. She held a small white tiger and maintained a calm color on her face.

She could feel it. After returning from the eternal dynasty, there was some subtle change in her attitude towards her own. The doubts in her mind had gone a lot.

It’s not that easy to let him believe in it.

I don't know how long it took, the endless ladder, and finally came to an end.

In a huge underground palace, Ye Qingxi saw a giant arch.

The height of the door is tens of meters wide, in the dark, at first glance, but the top is invisible.

The double-opened arches are engraved with a cumbersome and strange nebula pattern, with a huge statue of a skull in the middle.

The eyes of the skull were black and lacquered, but they were like a deep abyss, staring at all the people close to them.

Not yet close, it faintly felt the inside of the door from the gap, a touch of relief that makes people breathe hard.

"Since the Lord has left, this illusory fantasy has not been opened for a long time." The nebula arches in front of the eyes slowly opened, and when the voice landed, the eyes without a trace of emotion fell on Ye Qingyu. In the body, in the eyes, it seems to be exploring something.

(End of this chapter)