Hearing Liu Qinghuan's words, Yi Xianren was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank: "What do you mean by this! The deity is so angry with you to answer the matter related to the extradition of people, every word you say is absolutely not false, you still don't appreciate it?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the towering altar, the whole body was made of white ashlars, and in addition to being completely upside down from the altar at the bottom of the lake outside, each stone step still had the mysterious interlocking carvings.

"Senior, you said so many benefits of extraditing people, it is the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the ability to obtain immortal products, but you don't say a word about what you have to do to do this extradition, or what requirements and restrictions there are. ”

His gaze moved from the altar to the Yi Immortal, although the other party only had a soul body left, but his body was so solid that it was almost the same as that of ordinary people, which showed that the strength of his divine soul was so powerful that even Liu Qinghuan could not compare with it.

Seeing that the expression of the Yi Immortal froze, he turned his head to look at the foggy river in the distance, and did not answer.

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "And why are you so anxious to let me go up to the altar? I have always known that pies will not fall from the sky, and if you want to get as much benefit, you have to pay the corresponding price." ”

His tone gradually became tougher, and even brought a hint of threat: "So, if the seniors have any unfinished words, let's say them together, otherwise this soul attractor, hehe, don't do it." ”

"You kid!" Yi Xianren turned his head angrily, a little angry: "Don't you just want you to leave the city after you forget about it, if you can't do this, then you can get out now!"

"Crossing the Sky and Forgetting the City......" Liu Qinghuan said slowly: "Dare to ask the seniors, how many dead souls are there in this Forgotten City?"

"Hmm......" Yi Xianren twisted his head a little unnaturally: "About one thousand eight hundred." ”

Liu Qinghuan was unmoved and continued to ask: "So, is there only these eight hundred, or is it that there will be dead souls entering the Forgotten City?"

"This ......"

So, what else is not understood.

Liu Qinghuan laughed angrily: "The so-called hell is not empty vows and cannot become a Buddha? My predecessors really looked up to me, but unfortunately I didn't want to become a Buddha, let alone be a saint, and the dead souls in this city have nothing to do with me, whether they can enter reincarnation or not, what does it have to do with me!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and prepared to go back.

"That's not what I said. Yi Xianren was a little anxious, and grabbed him: "Crossing the empty and forgetting the city is just a guess of mine, maybe you only need to cross the people in the city now? Moreover, you think about those great benefits! What's more, you are walking the way of life and death, and in the process of extradition, the Dao realm will definitely make great gains and advance by leaps and bounds." ”

Liu Qinghuan paused, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but if I have to be trapped in this Forgotten City from now on, I can't do it." ”

Seeing that he still insisted on leaving, Yi Xianren suddenly let go of his hand and sneered: "Boy, you probably haven't understood yet, from the moment you entered the city, do you think you can still leave? You might as well try, I dare say that you can't even get out of the city gate!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and he turned around and flew out without saying a word.

After a short time, they came to the city gate, which looked crumbling, as if it could be toppled with a palm, and there was no trace of a magic circle in this place.

Liu Qinghuan cautiously paused in front of the city gate before taking a step out.

The next moment, there was a flower in front of him, and there was a feeling that the world was spinning suddenly, and when he stabilized his body, he found that he had returned to his original position as if he hadn't taken that step at all!

"Hahaha!"

The Yi Immortal who came with him laughed loudly, and there was some surprise on his face: "You really can't get out?" It seems that you are really the person chosen by the Heavenly Dao, and those who came in before seem to have escaped one or two...... Okay boy, now you still obediently accept this providential arrangement, and go back with me. ”

After trying a few times without giving up, and determined that he couldn't get out, Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath, and his face couldn't help showing a little annoyance.

He shouldn't judge this yin and yang ruin sky with common sense, who knows that it is just entering an empty city, and as a result, the city is not only crowded with dead souls, but also can't get out when they come in!

Is he really going to be trapped here?

Liu Qinghuan was angry in his heart, the green gold flashed in his hand, and he slammed his fist into the city gate.

"Boom!"

The huge power is like an evil dragon coming out of the gate, but it only shakes the dust, and the door that can't fall is not falling.

Yi Xianren chattered and persuaded beside him: "Don't be discouraged, think about me, and then think about this unlucky ghost all over the city, which of us has not been trapped in the city for hundreds of years, you are not much better than us, at least you are not dead, are you? ”

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, this person's words of comfort to others were too insincere, but he couldn't think of a way at this time, so he had to go back again, and asked: "Weren't you an immortal before, how did you fall to the lower realm, and how did you become what you are now?"

Yi Xianren immediately closed his mouth, and after a while, he muttered in a low voice: "The current juniors are really unlikable......

The two returned to the altar, and Liu Qinghuan had no other choice, stepping on the stone steps under the constant urging of the Yi Immortals.

It is not very noticeable when it is upside down at the bottom of the lake, but when it is erected, it appears extremely high, and there are always hundreds of steps from the bottom to the top.

Liu Qinghuan walked up step by step, and stopped after a few steps and raised his hand.

The Qianqiu reincarnation pen that has been held in his hand, at this time, there is a ghostly light crossing the pen body, and the sword intent of life and death hidden in the pen also flashes a sharp light, and the first seal is actually unlocked by itself!

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, and then noticed that Dao Yi flowed out of the pen and slowly spread around.

The Yi Immortal who was standing below and watching him hesitated, but he stood still and didn't move, letting the invisible Dao intent surge over and drown himself.

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment, but did not stop the unfolding of the Dao Realm, but continued to walk up.

As he got closer to the top of the altar, the more light flowed on the body of the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, and when he stepped on the wide stone platform on the top, he only heard a soft sound of "pop", and the second seal was also unlocked.

At this time, not only the entire altar, the entire Forgotten City, but even a part of the churning river of labyrinths were already under the cover of his life and death cycle realm.

At the top of the altar stood a high platform, as empty as ever, but the sound of chanting and chanting sounded in the ears, soothing every weary soul and sweeping away the despair that had permeated the city for thousands of years.

"So, where's the legacy?"

Liu Qinghuan looked around, but he didn't see that kind of vicious-looking stone carving, the entire altar was empty, and there was nothing.

He walked to the high platform, flew up, and saw a light suddenly pierce the thick dark clouds overhead, and fall straight down.