Some decisions have far-reaching implications.

Ye Changtian didn't plan to be a butterfly, flapping his two wings and setting off a storm in another ocean.

Ye Changtian planned to hit a nail on the rock of the Ghost Demon Clan, and then smash it into it with a hammer to see if he could make the rock break and split!

This nail is Lausanne, a bit of humanity and willfulness, but also a bit of a powerful and terrifying guy, even if she can't be controlled by herself, at least she can cause trouble and turn the sky upside down.

As for the hammer, it's the tattered of that box.

Although Ye Changtian didn't know what the value of the red clothes, the seal and an ugly vase was, maybe Sang Luo knew.

"I'm sober. ”

Ye Changtian looked at Fu Hou calmly and replied firmly.

"Are you willing to help our Holy Spirit Clan? Why? Aren't you afraid that someone will take my mantle and attack the Immortal Realm?"

Fu Hou frowned and asked with some confusion.

Ye Changtian laughed, walked to the back of the bush, and said seriously: "Compared to Sang Luo, I am more worried about the so-called Eternal Demon, to put it bluntly, I want to use Sang Luo to contain the hand of the Eternal Demon." ”

Fu Hou laughed, his brows furrowed, he shook his head at Ye Changtian, and sighed: "What a powerful Yang Mou, I know that you are weakening the Holy Spirit Clan, but I don't have any reason to refuse. Say, what's your name?"

"Azure Star, Ye Changtian!"

"Azure Star?haha, if it weren't for the Azure Shining Stone, I would hardly have remembered this inferior planet. It seems that the hand of the Eternal Origin Demon has reached the periphery of the Immortal Realm, and within five hundred years, a new immortal and demon war may arise again. Fu Hou sighed and said.

Ye Changtian frowned tightly, the battle of immortals and demons will start again in five hundred years?

I'll go, it's a bit dangerous.

If he soars, won't he catch up with the big war in a few hundred years? When the time comes, he will be caught by a strong man and thrown directly to the front line, maybe he will be cannon fodder, that is not good, he must make Sangluo strong!

"Ye Changtian, tell me your conditions, I don't have much time. After Fu looked at Ye Changtian, his figure became more and more illusory.

"Tianshu Spirit Source Tree!" Ye Changtian said directly.

"Hehe, the Tianshu Spirit Source Tree is not in Xianque, and I can't help you get it with my remnant soul. Fu Hou shook his head and said.

"I know, so, I need a complete map of the Netherworld. Ye Changtian said.

"No one has a complete map of the Netherworld, and in my capacity, I only have a quarter of the area, if you need it, I will give it to you. Fu Hou said with a sigh.

Ye Changtian was a little surprised, Fu Hou was the Dao Venerable of the Holy Spirit Clan, the first person in the past, and he couldn't even fully grasp the map of the Netherworld?

"It's the dark power that restricts the exploration of the area, and a quarter of the map area is only the area that was explored more than 2,000 years ago, and I don't know where it has been explored now. Fuhou explained.

Ye Changtian was relieved.

A quarter is a quarter, it's better than two remnants in your hand.

"Let's talk about the second condition. ”

"I want the interpretation of the tadpole text in ancient words!" Ye Changtian looked at Fu Hou with blazing eyes.

Fu Hou sighed and said, "I can't decipher the ancient characters. The book left in Sangluo was something I saw in the walls of the Ancient Cave Mansion in the Immortal Realm, and later I wrote it under the Star Tree with the help of my memory. If you care, take it. ”

Ye Changtian's eyes narrowed, the tadpole inscriptions that existed in the walls of the Ancient Cave Mansion What would the ancestors of the ancient era record? Could it be that those ten ancient books also have a relationship with the ancient artifacts?

"Do you have any other conditions?" Fu Hou said slowly, his voice a little faint.

"In the dark netherworld, how can you see the world clearly?" Ye Changtian asked slowly with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hehe, the dark world, you can't see clearly with your eyes, the closer you get, the more blurred it becomes. Ye Changtian, whether it is the Holy Spirit Clan, or the demons, they are also human beings, a group of poor human beings, if you can, don't kill them all, please......"

Fu Hou looked at Ye Changtian deeply, and seemed to see the future in his eyes, and said softly with a pleading tone.

Ye Changtian looked at Fu Hou, Fu Hou looked at Ye Changtian, and the two were silent.

Ye Changtian smiled slightly, broke the silence, and said, "I'm just a monk from an inferior planet. ”

Fu Hou smiled bitterly and sighed, "You have refined the Star Tree, and you have found the Law Wasteland?"

Ye Changtian thought about it, and finally nodded.

"And so it was. Fu Hou fell into thought, looked up at Ye Changtian, and said slowly: "Ye Changtian, you will keep your promise and hand over the box to Sang Luo, right?"

"What has been promised, it will naturally be kept. ”

Ye Changtian said softly.

Fu Hou smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Divine Soul Scroll flew over, and the pictures of mountains and rivers gradually emerged, Fu Hou seemed to be very nostalgic, and seemed to be a little sentimental, closed the scroll and threw it to Ye Changtian, and said: "Remember, don't enter Dao Tianfu, there is a place of death." Your future shouldn't be compromised here!"

Ye Changtian put away the scroll, a smile at the corner of his mouth, and just wanted to speak, he saw the figure that dissipated after the fu, and couldn't help but restrain his smile, and arched his hand: "Although I don't approve of your way of acting, I still admire you, and I hope you go all the way well and rest in peace." ”

The figure behind the bush disappeared with the wind and disappeared.

Ye Changtian sighed for a long time, and suddenly discovered something very important, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "I'll go, you will come back to me after the ambush, you haven't sent me back yet, it's over......"

Ye Changtian was extremely depressed, what should I do, I don't know where it is now, where is this immortal?

If you go to the fairy realm, and you have another day in the sky, a year in the netherworld, then after you go back, won't you be done playing?

Who knows how the time in the fairy realm is calculated, and he should have known that he should ask Dugu Qianyu or Fuhou.

"After Fuhou, you dead woman, let me go back......"

Ye Changtian tossed speechlessly for a few days, but did not find an exit, the bored Ye Changtian moved the broken alley from the dragon chair, then sat on the dragon chair, patted the armrests, and then simply slept on the dragon chair, tilted his head, looked at the pictures above the palace, and counted one ghost, two ghosts, and three ghosts boredly......

It's all a lie!

Counting doesn't make you fall asleep at all!

Ye Changtian looked at the empty hall, depressed and wanted to vomit blood, he was trapped......

No, this is not a place.

Ye Changtian suddenly thought of something, ran under the dragon chair and took a closer look, sure enough, the dragon chair and the main hall are integrated, and even the entire building is a whole.

This immortal que is not a real immortal, but a space magic weapon similar to the Canglan Immortal Mansion!

Ye Changtian finally quieted down, since it was a magic weapon, or an ownerless magic weapon, it was easy to deal with.

Sitting cross-legged, the huge divine soul slowly spread, gradually enveloping the entire immortal que, and a smart light appeared in the sea of consciousness, which was the meridian of the magic weapon.

Countless rays of light poured into the main hall, which was the heart core of the magic weapon.

The soul was concentrated in the main hall to grope, and the place where all the light was most concentrated and brightest was the golden dragon chair, no, what was hidden in the dragon chair.

Ye Changtian opened his eyes, flew to the front of the dragon chair, and gently tapped the dragon chair with his fingers, and a spatial shock wave spread out, and in the dragon chair, there was a click, and the gold plate on the surface of the dragon chair was separated from the middle, and slowly entered under the handles on both sides.

A glance at it revealed only a wooden token inside.

Looking at this token, Ye Changtian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face became extremely ugly.

With a wave of his hand, the token slowly flew up, the front of the token was a huge "saint" word, and the back was "Holy land for eternity, protect my people!"

Ye Changtian's hands trembled!

What the hell is going on!

Isn't this the Supreme Elder Order of the Holy Land?!

How is this token the core of Fuhou Xianque?

"Holy Land Eternal Ageure!What does it mean here!" Ye Changtian gritted his teeth and held the token!

"Wan Gu Dao Zun, became the First Demon of the Ages, and his blade, after cleaning up the clansmen, pointed to the Immortal Domain. ”

Ye Changtian wanted to laugh, but found that his voice seemed to be crying!

The Holy Land of the Ages, the Ancient Dao Venerable, the Beginning of the Ages!

Eternal, is it a person's name, or a time!

Holy Land, are you a Holy Land or a Demon Mansion?!

Ye Changtian forcibly suppressed the shock and refined the Holy Land Token in his hand, except that there was no Heavenly Dao Silk, this token was exactly the same as the Holy Land Token!

"Could it be that the Elder of the Holy Land once entered the Netherworld Secret Realm, and finally fell in it, and this token was obtained after being ambushed, and extracted the Silk of Heavenly Dao in it, and finally refined this token into the token of the Immortal Que?"

Ye Changtian comforted himself, but his mind involuntarily linked the Holy Land with demons.

"Hehe, it's terrible. ”

Ye Changtian smiled bitterly.

After controlling Xianque, Ye Changtian found out that this was a medium-grade spiritual weapon without a spiritual weapon, or a fixed type, which could not be taken away, and he couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: "After Fuhou, can you still mix a little worse? Anyway, you also crossed the south, walked through the north, and finally glared at the Dao Zun, how did you mix such a bad spiritual weapon......?

As soon as Ye Changtian's divine soul moved, a teleportation array appeared in the main hall, and there were three directions of the teleportation array, the Netherworld Companion Capital, the Holy Realm, and the New Holy Realm.

"It seems that this is a spirit weapon that can be teleported at a fixed point, tsk, we can also travel between the stars now? Is it possible to smuggle directly to the fairy world? lest we be struck by lightning?"

To the Holy Realm?

No, it's a place that has been covered by the weather, and it is estimated that it has fallen into a long winter, and all life is lost, and if it goes now, it is estimated that it will be frozen to death there and will not be able to come back.

To the New Holy Realm?

Forget it, it is estimated that all the big and small demons are there, and they have all fought with immortals, and they are mortals who will not go.

Ye Changtian put away the broken box and put the Holy Land Token into the Fusang space, this is the only key to enter and exit the Xianque in the future, and he can't lose it, when he is okay in the future, he can transform this Xianque and cultivate a group of forces here, which is still good as the dark power base of Tianmen.

The Canglan Immortal Mansion has been exposed, and this Immortal Que can no longer be exposed.

The teleportation array trembled, and Ye Changtian's figure disappeared abruptly.

The Netherworld accompanies the capital, and the Sangluo Palace.

Sang Luohua spent a room of portraits of Ye Changtian, all of them were either inserted into the heart, or beheaded, or with fewer arms and legs, which made people feel terrible to look at.

Sang Luo painted another painting, gritted his teeth, took out a cloud hairpin fiercely, and slammed it into the center of Ye Changtian's eyebrows in the painting, shouting: "Ye Changtian, you bastard! Don't say anything about drugging me, you dare to run!"

"Ahhh

A distant voice seemed to pass through countless spaces and years, and reached Sang Luo's ears.

Sang Luo frowned, searched around, and as soon as he got up, he felt a strange movement above his head, and when he looked up, a human head suddenly appeared in the lake of the calm picture, and then a body also came out.

The man was covered in black, as if he had been struck by lightning, and like an evil ghost, with rags, and in some places there was red and tender, bloody, and extremely terrifying.

Sang Luo hurriedly hid aside, and a cloud hairpin suddenly guarded beside him, shouting loudly: "You, who are you?"

"Oh, I'll go to your uncle's queen! Your sister, I'm a mortal, not you immortals! Interstellar teleportation will kill people! You took me over, because Mao didn't send me back, I hate you!"

A familiar voice echoed through the room......