Crackling, people fell from the sky, just like dumplings.
These people were a little confused when they saw the dark crowd outside.
Finally one person woke up and shouted in surprise: "We are out, we are really out."
Fortunately, the height they fell was not high, so no one was injured. They were just beaten to pieces, and they recovered after a while.
People outside cheered and gathered around, asking what happened inside? How they came out and so on.
The Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Huangquan Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Tianlan Sect were panicked.
None of the people from the three sects came out. What the hell is this? Are they trapped inside? Or who made the mistake?
The Jindan masters of the three sects couldn't wait any longer, so they each grabbed a few casual cultivators and asked them what happened inside.
These people thought for a long time and vaguely remembered something. When they answered, they found that their minds were blank and they had forgotten it.
They only remember what happened in the moment when they went in and came out, and what they experienced in it are completely forgotten, without any memory.
The people of the three sects have always been arrogant. They controlled the casual cultivators separately, severely reprimanded and tortured them, and at the same time began to search for the harvest in their rings.
The girl was also thinking about it and found that she had forgotten everything. She felt a pain in her heart, as if she had lost something precious.
But I really couldn't remember what I had lost, and I was so anxious that I almost cried.
The current situation did not allow her to think too much. A Jindan master had already walked towards her and wanted to catch her.
Her family's power is not weak either, but this time she came alone. The clan's Yuan Ying Ancestor and Jin Dan Zhenren were all on guard in the clan, lest they be attacked by hostile families.
She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, not knowing what the plan was going to be, when she suddenly felt something hard in her hand. She lowered her head and saw that she was holding a large teleportation talisman tightly in her hand.
She has never had a Great Teleportation Talisman?
She knew this very well because she simply couldn't afford it.
Suddenly a voice came to her mind: Don't forget to activate the talisman when you go out, don't hesitate for a moment.
She also tried her best, using all her strength to activate the talisman in an instant, and then a light enveloped her and flew through the air.
"Great Teleportation Talisman?"
The Jin Dan master who wanted to catch her was dumbfounded.
He never thought that a casual cultivator could have such a treasure, and he accidentally missed it.
He had no choice but to go back angrily.
Ten thousand miles away, the girl fell to the ground.
She didn't feel the pain in her body, but was thinking about what that sound was about?
Whose voice is that?
who's that person?
Is it the great teleportation talisman he gave himself?
Who is this person and why can't she remember him?
The more I thought about it, the worse my headache became, and eventually even the memory of that voice disappeared.
She sighed, knowing that her memory had been erased with great magic.
I've heard people talk about this kind of thing before, but I never thought it would happen to me.
She opened her storage bag again and found a jade box inside. When she opened the jade box, she found a fortune pill inside.
She became excited, wasn't this the life-saving medicine the family ancestor urgently needed?
But how come there is an extra Fortune Pill in his storage bag?
She shook her head, knowing that no matter what she thought, it was useless. Anyway, with the Good Fortune Pill in her hand, her ancestor would be saved, and the family's crisis would be over safely.
She determined the direction, took out a flying sword, stepped on it, and flew quickly towards the family.
At this moment, Ye Xiaocheng was being pulled by a force to move deeper into the space. Dao Jing wanted to stop him, but was stopped by the black tower.
"Wait a minute, the other party has no ill intentions. It's probably an opportunity for this little guy. Calm down."
When Dao Jing heard what he said, he didn't take action. To be honest, Dao Jing was a little uneasy and panicked about the power of the curse permeating the space.
He knew that the black tower god above him was omnipotent. Since the god said it was okay, it meant that he would take action to protect the little guy at the critical moment.
The void body.
This may be another Void Taoist body after the Void Emperor, or it may be the only Void Taoist body in the world. We must protect it no matter what, otherwise the Void Emperor's Taoist inheritance will be extinct.
Ye Xiaocheng was also anxious at first, but he felt that the Taoist scriptures were as stable as Mount Tai in his sea of consciousness, so he knew that nothing would happen, not to mention that there was a more powerful god living in his sea of consciousness.
With these two here, what else is he afraid of?
After a while, he felt as if he had crossed the mountains and the sea and came to a plain. What did he see?
It was completely dark.
ghost.
Ye Xiaocheng was really frightened out of his wits.
He had never seen a ghost before, but when he saw those dark shadows, he immediately understood that they were the ghosts of Wuyang Wuyang.
He couldn't see clearly how many ghosts there were in front of him.
At this time, Xiaokong, who had been sleeping since he ate the spirit stone he gave him, was awakened by a strange atmosphere. It came out of the clothes on Ye Xiaocheng's chest and screamed sharply as soon as it exposed its head: Ghost!
It hurriedly retracted its little head into Ye Xiaocheng's clothes and covered its eyes tightly with its two little paws.
Ye Xiaocheng could feel its small body trembling, because his own body was also trembling simultaneously.
What the hell is this?
Is it the space of ancient ruins or the underworld?
Where could a gathering of ghosts be but the underworld?
He wanted to escape back to the zero dimension, but Master Dao Jing said: Don't be afraid, kid, we are here. Look what these ghosts are up to.
"Master Dao Jing, you have to protect me. Don't let the ghost take me away." Ye Xiaocheng almost peed in fear.
"Don't worry, hold on still." Dao Jing was also a little nervous, but he couldn't show it.
At this time, one of the ghosts floated out and said with a smile: "Sir, Son of the Holy Spirit, I have frightened you. It is a helpless move for me to invite the Son of the Holy Spirit to come in this way. I hope you will forgive me."
Ye Xiaocheng said horrified: "Son of the Holy Spirit? Are you talking about me?"
"It's you, my lord." The ghost said with a smile.
That's right, even though the other party was in a ghost state, Ye Xiaocheng could still feel that the other party was smiling and constantly sending kindness to him.
"Old seniors, you are the adults. Let me tell you, I am only thirteen years old, not yet an adult. And I am not the son of the Holy Spirit as you call me. I am just a very ordinary person." Ye Xiaocheng He said quickly.
He really wanted these ghosts to understand that this was a misunderstanding and then give him a shit.
"Son of the Holy Spirit, the old men will not admit it. Even if the Son of the Holy Spirit is only a three-year-old baby, he is still an adult to the old men." The ghost said with a smile.
"But I really am not the son of the Holy Spirit as you call me."
"Can you give us a drop of your blood?" the ghost asked respectfully.
"Okay." Ye Xiaocheng immediately squeezed out a drop of blood from his eyebrows and sent it over.
"Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Truly a son of the Holy Spirit."
"Yes, there is a hint of innate blood."
The ghosts reveled in the carnival and went crazy. Ye Xiaocheng was so scared that he died.
No wonder he was afraid. If these ghosts broke into the underworld, they could overturn the ten major Yama halls, and even King Yama would have to flee.
Ye Xiaocheng can still barely maintain his standing posture. It can be said that he is extremely bold.
"Quiet, An Neng is noisy and restless in front of the Son of the Holy Spirit." The leading ghost shouted sternly.
Immediately, there was no sound at all from this group of ghosts who could gather into a mountain.
The leading ghost pointed at a trace of bright blood in Ye Xiaocheng's blood and said: "Son of the Holy Spirit, your Holy Spirit bloodline has not yet revived, but there is no doubt that you have the innate Holy Spirit bloodline, so you are the Son of the Holy Spirit. The old people will not Mistaken. Please allow me and my colleagues to introduce themselves to you."
He first made a gesture of worship in the air: "Lu Chengfeng, the head of the Immortal Weapon Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
Then another huge ghost emerged from the crowd and worshiped him in the air.
"Jian Wufeng, the headmaster of the Immortal Sword Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Dan Wudao, the head of the Immortal Pill Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Fu Jian, the head of the Immortal Talisman Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Dao Bawu, the master of the Xiandao Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Fu Wanli, the master of the Immortal Puppet Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Chen Zhenxin, the leader of the Immortal Formation Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Piao Wuying, the head of the Immortal Spirit Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to Lord Holy Spirit."
"Mu Feng, the head of the Immortal Qi Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
"Li Yang, the leader of the Immortal Dao Sect in Xianyuan Continent, pays homage to the Son of the Holy Spirit."
There were ten people in total, and the heads of the ten major sects bowed to him.
Ye Xiaocheng was frightened and ashamed. These people must have been earth-shaking big shots in their lives. How could he dare to accept their worship? This would cost him his fortune and longevity.
"My lords, you must not do this. This kid can't afford it." He bowed to each ghost again and again, frightened and sweating all over his body.
