The cultivation of the strongest ancestor

"It's a little weird.

Mu Wanqing walked to the door, and the long sword turned by the deer in her hand couldn't stop trembling, as if warning her not to step into the house.

Yo Yo Lu Ming Sword is an innate treasure, the Great Dao of Sword Yun, its reminder, Mu Wanqing has never despised it.

"Hmm. Ye Renjie also stopped at the door and did not enter, the black thunder dragon on his platform issued an early warning the moment he approached the house.

Tell him that the house ahead is dangerous.

Heavenly Dao warned that there would be a big murderer, which put Ye Renjie in a dilemma.

Call.

The wind is blowing.

The breeze, but powerful, pushed open the closed door of the house.

"I'm at the door, why don't you come in?" There

was a strange magic in his voice, seducing the two of them into the house.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Ye Renjie, "Let's go in, my Yuanying Peak plus Innate Spirit Treasure, even if it is a god, it is not impossible to fight."

Ye Renjie nodded, stepped into the mansion, and immediately felt the impact of abundant spiritual power, and felt dizzy for a while.

"The spiritual power here is actually comparable to the Holy Land!" Mu Wanqing said in shock.

She also felt the spiritual power in the mansion, which was more abundant than the spiritual power of many caves and blessed lands.

Cultivating here, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and one day can be worth a hundred days of work for ordinary people!"

It should be the strange mist that brought all the spiritual power to this mansion. Ye Renjie frowned.

Mu Wanqing nodded, frowned, suddenly changed her complexion, and muttered, "Could it be the remnants

of the Reverse Gate?!" "What is

the Reverse Gate?" Ye Renjie had heard of all the fifty sects in the Southern Regions, but he had never heard of the Reverse Gate she had just said.

"The Southern Regions are known as the Land of Sin, and their spiritual power is depleted, which is much inferior to the other four domains.

"Therefore, thousands of years ago, there was a sect called the Reverse Gate, which cultivated evil arts, killed people and refined gods, and reversed the innate qi from the acquired qi of people and gods, and obtained a place with abundant spiritual power, which was prominent for a while.

"Later, because the methods of rebellion were too cruel, they were jointly attacked by many sects in the Southern Regions, and thousands of years ago, the evil art "Acquired to Innate" in the sect has also been lost. Mu Wanqing grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and felt the spiritual power in the soil, "If the people here are really contrarian disciples, it will be difficult to deal with." "

The art of reversing the door.

Acquired to congenital.

The supreme innate power is extremely cruel, but the powerful power is self-evident.

Knowing that Mu Wanqing was the pinnacle of Yuanying, he dared to let the two of them in with such fanfare, presumably because of this.

The two stopped inside the door, in a dilemma.

The road ahead is not dangerous.

After a long time, I heard Mu Wanqing speak, "Let's go, if that person is really a disciple of the rebel sect, he must be eliminated, and you don't still want to come to your grandfather."

Ye Renjie seemed to have woken up from a big dream, his face was embarrassed and red at the moment, he persevered for several months before he walked to Mousse City, he actually forgot about junior high school, and said in a trance: "Thank you." "

Going deeper into the house, I feel more and more that this house is so big, as if it is boundless.

But every time they walked through a long corridor, a door would open automatically in front of them, guiding the two of them forward.

All the way down the hall.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for a long time. "

The chief sat a young man, surrounded by a hazy mist, and his face was not visible.

In the vast hall, this big red coffin was placed, and the red paint fell to the ground, and the hall was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere, as if it had just been salvaged from blood.

"Are you a person in the reverse door?" Mu

Wan got straight to the point, the deer beside her had turned into a long sword, holding the hilt of the sword, and his apricot eyes were wide.

Those who rebel against the door will be punished by everyone.

The young man sitting on the chief got up slowly, didn't look at Mu Wanqing, stared at Ye Renjie directly, his eyes were extremely bright, and he had insight into the heavens, as if he could see through the layers of fog.

"Are you also from the Ye family?" There were words in the words, which made Ye Renjie's face sink, and he remembered what the woman in red said, but what shocked him even more was the next words of the chief young man.

"I am also a member of the Ye family, and I have some relationship with your ancestor Ye Changsheng.

Ye Renjie stood stunned on the spot and looked at him in a daze.

It's

also the Ye family, the murderer who slaughtered the Ye family in Mousse City is also a member

of the Ye family?! Cannibalism! "Why?!"

Ye Renjie almost roared, his temples were bruised, he couldn't believe that this kind of cannibalism

would happen to the Ye family.

"Hahaha......" The young man on the chief laughed uncontrollably, and the hazy mist wrapped around him rolled violently with his mood fluctuations, "Why? Isn't this the tradition

of the Ye family?!" "At the beginning, Ye Changsheng expelled me from the family, cut off my right arm, and after I was exiled in Zhongzhou, he was also a member of the Ye family, shouting and shouting at me, saying that I was a sinner bloodline, and wanted to put me to death. "

Do you know how difficult it is for me to try my best to survive?!" The

roar made Ye Renjie's face pale, and he didn't know anything about what happened five hundred years ago.

One information after another came out of the young man's mouth, which Ye Renjie couldn't accept, let alone believe.

Bang!

The mist wrapped around the young man's body suddenly exploded, and I saw the young man in the mist clutching the long hair on his head tightly with one hand, and the whole person had fallen into madness.

He only had his left arm left, his legs were also prosthetic legs made of iron, and his face was covered with ugly scars as hideous as centipedes, obscuring his true face.

The facial features seem to have been broken and put back together, distorted.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Renjie, his clear and bright eyes were incompatible with his ugly face.

Suddenly, he smiled and said, "If you want to blame, blame those Ye family people for not being able to withstand my ability!"

Zheng-Mu

Wanqing's long sword in his hand was trembling and afraid.

The huge spiritual power on the young man's body overflowed, rolling the heavens and the earth, and the entire Mousse City was trembling.

The coercion is monstrous.

Day trembling.

It's terrifying.

Even Mu Wanqing, who was able to fight with the early stage of the transformation of the gods, kept retreating out of fear.

He looked at Ye Renjie, "God hasn't given up on me yet, let me live for five hundred years, and finally met you, you have a Dao body, you should be able to withstand my strength, right?"

The words fell, and from his body, an abundant innate qi went straight to Ye Renjie's body.

There is no light, no image, no color, no sound, no sect, no clue, no teacher, secluded and dark, among which there is essence, its essence is very true, and there is no outside, which is congenital.

With the innate qi flowing in, there is also a memory that carries Ye Renjie's soul back to five hundred years ago.

The young man on the chief fell to the ground with a smile, his clear and bright eyes looked at Ye Renjie with empty eyes, "Remember my name - Ye Wan, everything is too late." "