It's a pity that a few days have passed, and the king didn't wait for Xun Eleven to crush the jade pendant, but waited for the explosive news that the Lost City appeared in the Qingyun Sect!

This news was brought to him by the King of Formation.

The king of the formation is surnamed Qiu, and when Xun Eleven killed the Qingyun Sect, he didn't follow, he just waited outside, and when the people of the Qingyun Sect began to break his formation, he knew that things were not good, and Xun Eleven might die. He immediately returned to the palace, and on the way back, he heard news of the Lost City.

"How can Xun Eleven die!"

The king couldn't believe it, Xun Eleven's cultivation was the ninth level of the king! Who in the Qingyun Sect could kill him?

"Your Majesty, now is not the time to care whether Xun Eleven is dead or not, now the Lost City is spreading, and everyone knows the news that the Lost City is in the Qingyun Sect. There are already quite a few sects, forces, and scattered people who have gone to Qingyun Sect. ”

"Bastard!"

The king was furious, and his original plan was instantly disrupted. The news spread all over the mainland, and his royal family could only resign itself to fate and go with the flow.

"Has the Qingyun Sect opened its entrance?"

"Not yet. The news said that the Qingyun Sect would give the cultivators of the world time to hurry, and after ten days, the entrance would be opened on time and the cultivators of the world would be invited to explore together. ”

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Ten days was enough for the powerhouses of the dynasty to rush to Qingyun Sect! Some of the time-sparing, such as the royal masters, were all looking through ancient books during this time, looking for news about the Lost City.

In terms of the number of ancient books, the entire dynasty is inferior to the royal family, and the royal family knows the Lost City the deepest.

In the past ten days, the Qingyun Sect has opened its door, and cultivators are still entering.

In just three days, all the nine peaks of the Qingyun Sect were full of people, and even the wilderness and small towns near the Qingyun Sect were all overcrowded! Tens of millions of cultivators came to join in the fun.

This scale is really intimidating. If it weren't for the fact that this news had only spread in the Heavenly Fire Dynasty, if it had spread to other countries, I would have seen more people come if time permitted.

Soon, ten days were up.

"Elder Qi, go and open the entrance. ”

The voice of the Sect Master of the Qingyun Sect came. Ten days have passed, and it's time to open the entrance.

At this moment, everyone is looking forward to it! Qingyun Peak is full of heads, some from the Qingyun Sect, and there are also other sects and scattered people.

They all want to know what the Lost City really looks like and in what form?

Elder Qi nodded, took the ancient armor and went down to the hot spring, and put the ancient family on the gravure seal, the ancient armor was just put on it, and he didn't even need to turn it, and the originally silent ground suddenly emitted a black light, as if the demon was condensing.

Rumble!

The next moment, a loud bang came from the bottom of the hot spring, and Elder Qi's body flew out of the hot spring as if it had been attacked by something, and landed on the edge of the hot spring in embarrassment.

"Elder Qi......"

Before the Qingyun Sect and the others could ask Elder Qi what was going on, the entire Qingyun Sect was shaking! The nine peaks seemed to be about to collapse. The sand and gravel are rolling, and the smoke and dust are rising.

"Look at the hot springs!"

An elder exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads to see that the originally clear and smoky hot spring was actually boiling at this time, and with the boiling, the clear hot spring was gradually turning black!

After just a few breaths, the hot spring turned into a puddle of black water, and there was no more movement. Black shadows burst through the black water and jumped over the black water.

These shadows look closely, like illusory figures, they are like smoke, sometimes dissipating, sometimes condensing, and their mouths are making subtle but sharp screams, like ghosts crying!

"Ahh

Suddenly, one of the ghosts rushed out of Hubo, and **** went to the shore to rest.

The ghost suddenly appeared beside Sanxiu, condensing into a complete figure, facing Sanxiu's eyes

Just looking at each other, the ghost shadow turned into a black shadow again, and actually entered the cultivator's body.

At that moment, the cultivator's expression became forbidden, and his face was covered with black aura.

"Kill!"

The cultivator suddenly smiled hideously.

"Ten thousand broken corpses, ten thousand broken corpses!"

The cultivator shouted at the sky, and then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he tore off his arm, followed by his legs. Bloodied for a moment.

But this is not the most surprising, this cultivator is tearing off his two legs and one hand, and in his only hand is holding a small knife, he actually began to cut bones and flesh.

Blood is flying, and the scene is miserable!

But the cultivator didn't seem to know the pain, and was still laughing hideously.

"Ten thousand broken corpses, ten thousand broken corpses, kill, kill, kill!"

He yelled three times, cutting his body into a thousand holes, and he raised his hand tremblingly and cut off his head with a knife.

The head fell to the ground and rolled out three meters away.

"Ten thousand broken corpses!"

Although the man died, the dead man's head said that the corpse was broken into ten thousand pieces! and then it completely lost its life.

As soon as the cultivator died, the black qi on his body re-condensed, forming a phantom, and everyone could see it clearly, after killing a person, this black shadow seemed to become slightly clearer. He stood on the top of the mountain, his face couldn't see clearly, like a ghost!

Terror!

The cultivators who had been expecting the Lost City to feel the air turn cold in an instant. This Sanxiu is the eighth level of cultivation in the realm of enlightenment.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

A cold drink suddenly came, this was a late stage cultivator of the seventh stage of the Enlightenment Realm, the person who died just now seemed to be friends with him, he held a ring ruler in his hand, and slammed it into the ghost. It seems that he does not dare to get close to the ghost.

This ring ruler is an inferior real weapon, and it is instantly enlarged after being smashed out.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the ring ruler scattered the ghost and fell to the ground. Smash the land out of a deep pit, bottomless.

However, the ghost image only dissipated for a while, and then took shape again. It turned into a figure, with his hands behind his back, standing on the edge of the hot spring, his head slightly raised, as if looking up at the sky.

He guarded Hubokou, so that thousands of cultivators did not dare to move easily.

"Damn, the attack doesn't work! What the hell is this shadow?"

"Is this a legendary ghost?"

"Ghost! By the way, it must be a ghost! These days, I have been looking through ancient books, and some ancient books say that the Lost City has become a ghost town, and it seems that this is a breath leaking out! This must be the Lost City!"

"It's easy to do it if it's a ghost, don't look him in the eye. ”

In the Totem Continent, there are many legends about ghosts, and all cultivators know that as long as they don't look at the eyes of ghosts, ghosts can't affect the brains of cultivators, or even destroy the brains of cultivators.

"Since you know it's a ghost, what are you afraid of! Let's go to Hubo together!"

There are cultivators who stir up everyone's morale and try to get everyone to rush forward together. But he was disappointed, the cultivator is not stupid, although he is a ghost, but the ghost knows if there is any danger in this Hubo. The so-called gun shot the first bird, and no one dared to come forward for a while. Even the king didn't move.

The people of the Qingyun Sect retreated a little, although they were the hosts, they had done everything they had to do. They can't be stupid enough to sacrifice their own people to find their way for others.

"Get out of the way, I'll come. ”

Just as the atmosphere became silent, a confident voice came.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and it seemed that a big man was coming out.

Everyone turned their heads to see that a boy in silk and satin walked out of the crowd. The man appeared to be in his twenties, but his actual age was probably sixty or seventy.

Seeing this person, all the cultivators bowed their hands except for some proud retreats.

"The Nine Princes. ”

This boy has a Heavenly Fire Beast embroidered on his body, and the Heavenly Fire Beast is the totem of the royal family!

"Excuse me!"

The ninth prince waved his hand lightly, and the bearing of the superior was fully revealed. No matter where he is, the people of the royal family are always superior, let alone the prince.

The Ninth Prince was followed by five hundred people, all of whom were the elite dead soldiers under him.

This group of people has scruples, he doesn't, it's not him who dies anyway.

"Go down and have a look. ”

The ninth prince spoke softly, and immediately a hundred elites walked out, and without saying a word, he walked towards Hu Bo head-on.

They all closed their eyes, and they all relied on their divine sense!

Knock knock!

The sound of entering the water was heard, and all a hundred people jumped into the water. The cultivation of this hundred dead people is not high, they are only enlightened realm cultivators.

After they jumped into the black water, the black water did not fluctuate again, and the ghosts swam in the water, which looked terrifying.

Someone wanted to use their divine sense to find out what was going on in the water, but found that the ghost in the black water could hinder the divine sense. It is impossible to probe at all.

Everyone can only wait quietly.

didn't let everyone wait long, all the hundred elite dead soldiers came out, no, not out, but floated up!

A hundred people, all lying on the black water, drifting with the current, lifeless. A hundred, die!

Wow!

All the onlookers gasped, and the hundred Enlightenment Realm cultivators went down, and none of them bubbled, and they didn't even make a big move, and they all died. What the hell is going on? It's weird! Could it be that these ghosts can kill people with their eyes closed?

It was quiet, and the top of the mountain fell silent again.

The ninth prince frowned, waved his big hand, and an aura was suddenly formed, and the hundred corpses on Hu Bo were salvaged by him and piled on the ground.

"There are no scars on them! ”

Some cultivators exclaimed, and there were no scars on the bodies of a hundred soldiers, which could only mean that their Zhihai had been attacked.

"The ghosts in this black water may attack our sea of knowledge. ”

"The unjust ghost asks for his life!

"There are too many people who have died in the Lost City, and the resentment is too deep, and they will not disperse when they die, and evil spirits have been formed! ”

Cultivators, you and I exploded the pot one by one. This is just the entrance, it is so dangerous, I am afraid that the ancient city is even more dangerous, right?

"Damn, what is it to cower and shrink in! Lao Tzu has gone through thousands of tribulations in his cultivation until now, and I don't believe that I can't lurk with my firm will. ”

At this moment, a peak cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm rushed out, and without saying a word, he jumped into the hot spring, this is a person who is not afraid of death for the sake of good things.

Since you have become a cultivator, since you have an opportunity in front of you, what is it to shrink into fear. It's better to retreat than to wince.