Ye Mo was shocked.

Just when he thought that because of his mistake, Xin'er was directly killed here, there was no scene in front of him where Xin'er was pierced through the chest by three iron swords.

The target of the three iron swords was not Xin'er, but the jade pendant on Xin'er's chest.

The hemp rope wrapped around the jade pendant has long been broken, and the jade pendant is suspended above Xin'er's head.

The woman frowned slightly, swept away the dust in her hand, and knocked the three iron swords that shot out of the air, and after looking around, she finally set her eyes on Xin'er.

At the same time as seeing Xin'er, the woman's expression froze slightly, and her cold face gradually softened.

"Mother?"

Xin'er also looked at the woman in Tsing Yi with a blank face, stunned.

Ye Mo found out that the woman who suddenly appeared from the jade pendant was eight or nine points similar to Xin'er's appearance.

"I'm not your mother!"

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and shook her head, stretched out her Qianqian jade finger, and stroked Xin'er's head, "But you are indeed my descendant!"

"Wu Luo, it's really you, I didn't expect that 10,000 years later, you still exist in this world!"

The three iron swords fell to the ground, turning into three young men in fluttering clothes and holding long swords.

The first person, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his whole body was shrouded in a cloud of white light, his figure looked a little blurred, holding a cyan long sword, and looking at the woman in green clothes who emerged from the jade pendant with a face full of fear.

"It turned out to be Haotian Sword Immortal? The two next to them are your two junior brothers, I didn't expect you to actually leave the last wisp of consciousness in these three iron swords. It's strange, the palace was arranged with a triple ban back then, how could there be the weakest Golden Light Shadow Array left, and let this stupid boy break it!"

After glancing at Ye Mo, the woman in Tsing Yi swept her gaze to the wall in the hall.

"Why did the four holy beasts that this palace captured and guard here disappear back then?" said the woman in green clothes who was called Wu Luo Niangniang with a suspicious face.

Triple Prohibition?Four Sacred Beasts?

Ye Mo was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The woman in Tsing Yi in front of her is the Wu Luo in the mouth of the bronze armored puppet?

The cave where he is now is the cave where this fairy once lived?

Who are those three sword immortals called by Wu Luo, and why do they appear in those three seemingly ordinary iron swords.

Countless questions flashed in Ye Mo's mind, all the monks had the limit of longevity, and the three sword immortals turned into resentful spirits, retaining the little divine consciousness left, and had been trapped in the iron sword, but it was also understandable, why did the female immortal who should have soared appear in the jade pendant again, could it also be a resentful soul-like existence.

"You are not Wu Luo, otherwise you can't be ignorant of what happened in this cave mansion, you are just a wisp of Wu Luo's divine thoughts, and you were separated by Wu Luo Niangniang a long time ago, and the remnants of the thoughts attached to this Void Sky Fall!"

"A wisp of Wu Luo Niangniang's divine thoughts?"

The woman in Tsing Yi chuckled, shook the dust in her hand, and said, "What if it's even a wisp of residual thoughts, just with the three of you waste, you still want to seize the void and fall?"

Hearing this, Haotian Sword Immortal drew the sword trick in his hand and said with a smile, "If Wu Luo came in person, we wouldn't have any chance of winning at all, but you are just a wisp of Wu Luo's divine thoughts, and you are so arrogant!"

"Arrogance?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's you who are arrogant, although this palace is just a wisp of divine thought, but you are just a wisp of resentful soul, Lin Haotian, do you think that you are still a sword immortal in the realm of transforming gods?"

Haotian Sword Immortal was stunned when he heard this, his face showed resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for the two of you at the beginning, why would I, Lin Haotian, fall to this point today, since you are a wisp of Wu Luo's divine thoughts, then die on her behalf!"

As soon as Haotian Sword Immortal's words fell, his figure suddenly flashed out, and the cyan long sword in his hand ran out like a long rainbow, one person and one sword, as if suddenly the two were one.

The air in the entire hall seemed to have suddenly froze, and there was a murderous aura everywhere, and even Ye Mo, who was dozens of zhang away, seemed to be imprisoned by a mighty sword intent all over his body, and he couldn't raise any resistance at all.

The power of the Sword Immortal, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, can still exert such a terrifying power, which makes Ye Mo on the side feel awe-inspiring.

"Your current cultivation is only in the Jindan realm, what qualifications do you have to fight with this palace!" The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head and sighed lightly, as if she didn't put the sword immortal in front of her in her eyes.

Hao's wrist shook slightly, and the floating dust in his hand shook, and clusters of cyan filaments surged out of the floating dust and rolled towards the Haotian Sword Immortal who flew in.

Haotian Sword Immortal frowned, shook the long sword in his hand, and pointed out a large cloud of white sword flowers, which swept towards Qingsi in a beautiful way.

The blue light was dotted, and the countless green silks shot out of the floating dust were all shattered by the sword flowers sprinkled by Haotian Sword Venerable.

"Floating light and dust, but Er'er!"

Haotian Sword Immortal sneered, his body turned in the air, and walked towards the eyebrows of the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Ten thousand years ago, you were defeated by this palace with the same means, why ten thousand years have passed, and you don't have a long memory at all? Oh, this palace forgot that you only have a wisp of remnant soul left, and it is really reluctant to be able to use this sword technique, how can you remember those things back then!"

The woman in Tsing Yi covered her mouth and chuckled, and the dust in her hand shook again.

"Not good!"

Haotian Sword Immortal seemed to remember something, the long sword came out of his hand, and went straight to the face of the woman in Tsing Yi, and with a sword trick in his hand, his figure suddenly flew around, and swept towards the rear.

"I only think about it now, it's late!"

The woman in Tsing Yi chuckled, and with a tap of her slender jade fingers, the shattered green silk suddenly regrouped together, entangled the flying long sword while rolling towards the Haotian Sword Venerable who flew back.

"Still not coming to help me?"

Haotian Sword Immortal was good, and in a hurry, he shouted at the two junior disciples in the back.

The two glanced at each other, shook the long sword in their hands, and hurriedly slashed towards the swept blue silk.

"It's okay, let's clean you up together, so as not to fall into the hands of ghost cultivators, be used by others, and harm living beings!"

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at Bai Lingfeng's hidden position as if she didn't care, and connected the magic tricks in her hand, and rolls of green silk covered the sky like rain, swept out, and restrained the three of them at the same time.

"Wu Luo spares his life...... Wu Luo spares his life!"

Among the three sword immortals, including Haotian Sword Immortal, the only remaining wisp of residual thoughts was tightly entangled by the green silk, and the light and shadow on their bodies flickered, and they were about to completely dissipate.

"You have said before, this palace is not a witch Luo Niangniang, you beg Wu Luo for mercy, but it has nothing to do with this palace!"

The woman in Tsing Yi sneered, and the dust in her hand shook again, and the green silk that was wrapped around the three sword immortals, as if spiritual, suddenly tightened.

"Wu Luo, if you kill us, you will also completely disappear from the world because you have consumed too much mana!!"

Haotian Sword Venerable hissed and roared.

"Whether this palace disappears or not, what does it matter to you, let's destroy you first!"

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and without hesitation, she played a powerful spell to completely kill the three wisps of residual thoughts.

In mid-air, a little white light sprinkled out, and the woman in Tsing Yi took back the green silk she had played, and the light and shadow of her whole body gradually became mottled and flickered.

In order to eliminate these three sword immortals, Wu Luo Niangniang's divine thought also exhausted all her power, and she couldn't continue to support it.

"Your name is Ye Mo, right?"

Wu Luo suddenly turned around, looked at Ye Mo, who was already dumbfounded on the side, and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Ye Mo nodded respectfully at Wu Luo, after all, if it weren't for her appearance, he would have almost broken into a catastrophe, the greatest effect of the Golden Light Shadow Array was to restrain the remnant soul, if it wasn't for him breaking the Golden Light Shadow Array, it would be impossible for the three filter remnants hidden in the iron sword to appear.

Although it is only a resentful soul formed by three remnant souls, after all, he is a sword immortal in the realm of transforming into a god, even if he turns into a resentful soul, he still has the cultivation of the Jindan realm, and the powerful sword skills, with Ye Mo's strength, it is impossible to win, let alone save Xin'er.

Wu Luo Niangniang's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at the ancient painting scroll in Ye Mo's hand that she hadn't had time to put away, and muttered, "The painting scroll in your hand, if it is not necessary, do not sacrifice it at will, otherwise it will definitely attract death." ”

"Do you recognize this picture?"

Ye Mo was taken aback when he heard this, and couldn't help but be overjoyed and asked, "I wonder if the seniors have told me the real name and origin of this scroll?"

Wu Luo Niangniang frowned, stared at the golden scroll for a long time before shaking her head and said.

"This palace doesn't know this picture scroll either, but this palace can see that this picture scroll in your hand is not trivial, if you let some monks with ulterior motives touch it, it will definitely be snatched from you by any means, for your own life, and for Xin'er, don't take out the picture scroll easily!"

Ye Mo was stunned, his ancient painting scroll was indeed extremely mysterious, and if it wasn't for saving Xin'er this time, he wouldn't have taken it out easily.

"When the palace built this ancient immortal cave mansion, it left a lot of prohibitions and mechanisms, specific cracking methods, and the strange treasures hidden in the cave mansion, the palace will tell you one by one, after you get these strange treasures, I hope to thank the palace for its kindness, and take good care of the descendants of the palace in the future!"

When Wu Luo said this, he turned around and smiled at Xin'er, stretched out his right hand that flickered with light and shadow and gently stroked Xin'er's little face, and then suddenly swept in front of Ye Mo in a flash, and whispered in Ye Mo's ear.

"Where the treasure is, don't let others listen to it......"

Wu Luo's voice became smaller and quieter as he spoke, and it was already inaudible at the end of the day.

Xin'er opened her eyes widely, looking at the mysterious woman in front of her who was quite similar to her dead mother, and she didn't know what to do.

Ye Mo nodded again and again under Wu Luo Niangniang's whisper.