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Just when the little ape and the others entered the entrance of the White Waterfall Cave.

In the Han Palace on the other side, Song Siming and Emperor Wang were jumping down the suspended brick ladder, desperately chasing Qian Yuhou who was running in front.

However, before the two of them could catch up with Qian Yuhou, dozens of ancient sword cultivators that Song Siming and his two men had dealt with suddenly appeared from the ruins of the sect below.

Qian Yuhou seemed to not feel them at all at this time, still shouting and rushing towards the white tower crazily.

"Quick, stop him!"

Emperor Wang couldn't care less about being surprised by the sudden appearance of these ancient sword cultivators. He shouted to Song Siming beside him and thought about saving Qian Yuhou.

However, before the two of them could take a few steps, Qian Yuhou showed no intention of dodging when facing the dozens of ancient sword cultivators.

The sword light split and instantly chopped the Qian Yuhou into thousands of pieces of meat.

The swordsmanship was so sharp that Qian Yuhou could not even let out a scream before he died miserably under their swords.

"Run!"

When Emperor Wang saw that he could not save Qian Yuhou, he had no time to feel sad. When he saw the ancient sword cultivators turned into withered bones, roaring towards them, he immediately turned around and ran away.

He can't deal with just one, let alone dozens of them here.

If they caught up with him, he would probably be cut into countless pieces of meat like Qian Yuhou.

Emperor Wang had never thought of such a way to die, let alone tried it, so he and Song Siming turned around and started running wildly.

It is impossible to turn back. The speed of climbing the ladder is too slow. Once they catch up, there is only a dead end.

So Song Siming and the two of them ran around in the ruins of the sect, looking for a place to hide.

As soon as they ran to a collapsed sect hall, the two suddenly saw someone waving to them inside.

Song Siming and Song Siming seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

He immediately used all his strength and rushed into the collapsed half of the hall just as those ancient sword cultivators were about to kill them.

Just as the two of them rushed into the hall, the ancient sword cultivators stopped immediately, as if they were very afraid of this place, and began to retreat silently.

"It was so dangerous, I was almost cut into pieces by them."

Emperor Wang leaned over and gasped for breath. Thinking of the thrilling scene before, he was still frightened.

After all, Qian Yuhou's death was too tragic.

A generation of genius died in a place like this in obscurity.

If Qiongzhen Pavilion outside knew about it, I don't know how big a fuss would be caused.

Song Siming was also breathing heavily, but he was not as full of emotion as Emperor Wang.

This life and death matter, I can't blame anyone.

He focused his attention on the two figures in the dilapidated hall.

Judging from their expressions, they should be one of the geniuses in this battle.

After Emperor Wang regained his breath, he introduced the two people here to Song Siming as usual.

They are Qi Tuo from Lingxiao Academy and Tian Mokai from Mingxuan Academy.

Both of them came from one of the three universities in Qingzhou in the Ming Dynasty.

When Song Siming heard this, he immediately exchanged polite words with Qi Tuo and the others.

With a brief introduction, a few people will know each other.

"When did you two get here?"

Emperor Wang looked at Qi Tuo and Tian Mokai. Their eyes were red, but not as cold as those of Qian Yuhou.

I guess there is a way to temporarily avoid the influence of that supreme being.

“I’ve been here for half an hour, it was originally for four people.

One like Qian Yuhou went crazy, another ran away, and Tian Mokai also suffered serious sword wounds on his body. "

Qi Tuo seemed to be very convinced of Emperor Wang. He leaned against half of the stone pillars in the hall and briefly told what happened to them.

They also fell into the wilderness and felt very uncomfortable with the environment at first.

Later, Qi Tuo met Tian Mokai, a genius from Yushenmen, and then a genius from the northern region of Yunning Prefecture.

The four of them walked together, and soon Tian Mokai found a passage that could lead to the underground.

Following the passage all the way down, they arrived here.

They thought they had found an ancient ruins and were going to hunt for treasures below.

But an accident happened. In order to avoid those ancient sword cultivators, Qi Tuo and Tian Mo ran into this place in a panic and escaped disaster.

But they didn't dare to leave from here, Qian Yuhou's lessons were still fresh in their minds.

Having lost their cultivation, they have no chance of winning against these strange and inexplicable ancient sword cultivators.

"We can't stay here forever, we have to find a way to get out of here!"

After listening to Qi Tuo's words, Emperor Wang shook his head.

If they can't find a way, Qian Yuhou's crazy appearance will be their future fate.

"Since those ancient sword cultivators don't come in here, there must be something here that makes them afraid. Have the two fellow Taoists found anything here before?"

Song Siming remembered the abnormal appearance of the ancient sword cultivators outside, and cast his eyes on Qi Tuo and asked.

Those guys could obviously come in and kill them all.

But it didn't happen. There must be a monster when something goes wrong. Song Siming thought there must be something in it that affected their actions.

"Before she had time, she was seriously injured. I was afraid that those guys would suddenly come in, so I stayed here."

Qi Tuo glanced at Tian Mokai, who was seriously injured and pale, and shook his head helplessly at Song Siming.

It was Tian Mokai who saved his life before, so he couldn't abandon Tian Mokai to do such risky things.

"Then let's come find it."

Emperor Wang nodded, and he and Song Siming immediately started to take action, and began to search seriously in the half-collapsed hall.

Judging from the ruins and the appearance of the ancient sword cultivator, this is most likely their former sect.

Moreover, this sect is still the same as the two of them, both majoring in swordsmanship.

Song Siming thought about this possibility, and with the light of the Qinglian Sword, he bypassed the collapsed stone bricks and roof beams and went to the side hall of the dilapidated hall.

A stone statue suddenly appeared in front of Song Siming.

Her face was blurred, she held a long rope in her hand, leaned against a white jade lion, and stared at everything.

Wearing a pearl and jade crown, a jade belt around the waist, and a fairy skirt.

There are several small characters engraved under the stone statue, which are "Wude stands here".

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