In the dark hall, lying covered with bruises, he was Xuan Yue.

The cherished ginseng tree on his chest was emitting gleaming blue light at the moment, nourishing Xuan Yue's body. The bleeding wounds on Xuan Yue's body gradually healed, and the pale face gradually became rosy.

The bones that had been broken into pieces are gradually healing. The ginseng, which can be called a genius treasure, has effects that ordinary people cannot imagine!

Beside Xuan Yue, there were two figures standing.

There is a man wearing a blue gown with a handsome face. However, if you look closely, you will find that he does have an illusory existence, and it is difficult to see his reality.

The other one was dressed in pitch black, no matter his clothes or any part of his body, it was as black as ink, and he looked at Xuan Yue quietly, seeming very impatient.

"Hey, what on earth is this place that allows me to transform directly? Oha, this saves me countless years of hard training!" the black figure said happily.

"A mere inner demon, he only has spiritual consciousness, but he is still so ignorant!" the figure in Qingshan said disdainfully.

"Oha, who do you think you are? You're just a sword spirit. I'm your master. If you don't listen to me, I'll throw you into the manure pit!" It seems that he has some scruples about the figure in blue, although the black figure

I was angry, but I didn't say it too much.

"You are just the evil thoughts formed by the negative rationality in my master's heart. You are not worthy to be my master, you are not qualified!" The figure in green shirt did not waver because of his words and still said disdainfully.

"You!! Huh, damn it!" The black figure finally compromised. He knew that he was definitely not his opponent, and it was useless to say anything more.

"Stop talking nonsense, you enter your master's body and see what happens. If he dies, then the two of us will be buried here forever. According to my prediction, this place is probably a few feet above the ground.

It's 100,000 meters, or even further, I really don't know what happened."

After hearing this, the black figure turned to look at the figure in Qingshan, then without saying anything, jumped directly to Xuan Yue, and got into Xuan Yue's body like jumping into a pool.

Seeing the black figure entering, the Qingshan figure carefully looked at the dark hall.

This is a palace with a height of about fifteen feet. Under the green light of the figures on the green mountain, countless reliefs and strange words are carved on the surrounding walls.

The entire palace is extremely magnificent and is made of crystal clear obsidian. After a glimmer of light appears, because of its function like the properties of gemstones, it continuously refracts blue light, and in just the blink of an eye, the entire palace becomes brighter.

However, the scene that followed shocked the figure in blue!

In this huge palace, there are countless skeletons and weapons scattered all over. This palace is about fifteen feet high and nearly one hundred feet wide. There are countless skeletons scattered everywhere as far as the eye can see. Judging from their postures,

Look, all the people died of hunger, because there was almost no trace of fighting among them.

From their painful struggles and the items in the belly of the skeleton, the figure in green shirt felt that it seemed to have entered an extraordinary place.

The countless skeletons exude a vague aura. Just by feeling it from a distance, you can judge that the strength of those people is at least the third soul realm! And the white ignorance that has been crushed and turned into bone powder is probably some who have not reached the third soul realm.

A man of courage and strength.

Because only by reaching the realm of three souls can the mysterious energy be transformed into true energy, and instilled into a person's bone marrow, improving the entire person's potential, combat effectiveness, and defense!

Based on visual inspection, there are no less than a thousand skeletons in this hall, which means that at least a thousand strong men of three souls died here, and those skeletons that have been turned into bone powder and dissipated by time are probably this number.

A hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times more.

As the figure in green shirt looked carefully, he discovered that there were not only human skeletons here, but also the skeletons of various beasts, as well as the skeletons of other unknown things. At this moment, it felt that Xuan Yue seemed to be

Entered a place that contained shocking secrets.

Just as the green-clothed figure was in a daze, the decayed weapons around him began to buzz, and finally turned into figures of different shapes.

"Is there someone new here?" While the figure in blue shirt was in a daze, a huge middle-aged man with red hair and a red beard said.

"Where is this? Who are you? Why are we here?" When talking about the last one of us, it looked at Xuan Yue who was lying on the ground.

"This is the Sand Burial Abyss, located 150,000 meters underground in the Kunai Yellow Sand Land. We are the weapon souls or sword spirits of these skeleton masters, and your master should have been swept in by the endless storm.

." The red-haired middle-aged man explained patiently.

"How could this happen? The Sand Burial Abyss? The Land of Kunai Yellow Sand? I have never heard of it. My master and I were swept by a violent sandstorm in a place called the Kingdom of Sand, and were finally sucked into a black hole.

Among them, it was here when it appeared." The figure in green shirt said.

"Oh? It's not the land of Kunai Huangshan? It's impossible?" Hearing the words of the figure in blue shirt, he scratched his head and thought hard.

"Chiyan, don't think about it. Eleven epochs have passed since the last person entered. According to human terms, 110 million years have passed. With the gathering of three thousand worlds, the world

Everything has changed, and the place names have been changed, which is normal." While the red-haired middle-aged man was thinking hard, an old-looking sword spirit walked out from among the many sword spirits.

"Yes, Elder of Time, why are you awake?" Chi Yan said respectfully when he saw the old man coming.

"No need to be polite, I am too lonely. I have been in this place for more than a hundred epochs. I should wake up and take a walk." The elder of time stroked his substantial beard and said kindly.

said.

At this moment, the figure in green shirt was extremely shocked. The sword spirit materialized. How powerful this was. Is it because I was able to form a shadow in this weird place? If I got out of here, let alone form a shadow, I'm afraid it would not be possible to form a shadow.

Communication with the host is difficult to achieve.

However, a completely materialized and completely real sword spirit appeared here. How could he not be shocked?

"Ten thousand times Qingyao, see you senior." The figure in green shirt said respectfully.

"No need, I don't have so many habits, is he your master?" The elder Shizhi didn't care about Qingyao's etiquette, but turned his eyes to Xuan Yue lying on the ground.

"Yes, senior, he is my master, an extremely talented master, a master that makes me proud!" Qingyao said happily when he saw the elder of time observing Xuan Yue.

However, just as he finished speaking, a harsh voice suddenly sounded, "Extremely talented? Do you still feel proud? I really don't know what to say! A seventeen-year-old person who is only in the innate realm can actually be considered extremely talented.

It is simply ridiculous. Even the most unfilial descendant of my master has the strength of the second soul peak at the age of seventeen, and some people with excellent qualifications can even reach the third soul peak! Compared with them, your master has

What does it matter?"

After hearing his words, Qingyao looked at the direction of his birth with a gloomy mood.

A big man with a crown slowly walked out from the crowd of sword spirits and looked at Qing Yao and Xuan Yue lying on the ground with disdain.

"King of Heaven, stop talking. This young man is just a person from the Outer Starry Sky. According to their calculations, he is indeed a rare genius." Just when the man with the crown was about to continue belittling Qingyao and Xuan Yue, the Elder of Time

He spoke.

"Outer Starry Sky? Humph." Hearing the words "Outer Starry Sky", he stopped talking.

"Qingyao, you are not a sword spirit, right?" The elder looked at Qingyao with a dazzling halo in his eyes, as if he could see everything.

"Yes, senior, Qingyao is the sword soul awakened by the master between life and death, and he has the soul qualification of the monarch." After hearing the words of the elder of time, Qingyao did not hide anything and answered truthfully.

"Sword Soul!! How is this possible? And it also has the qualification of the Soul of the Sovereign!?" Hearing Qingyao's words, all the sword spirits and sword souls present were shocked. The qualification of the Soul of the Sovereign is the same as the One Soul in the Eternal Age.

The existence of a saint side by side, this kind of sword soul is extremely rare even in the ancient times, however.

At this moment, everyone looked at Xuan Yue who was lying on the ground. The awakening of the sword soul was inseparable and even absolutely related to its master. The sword soul could awaken to the qualifications of a monarch. So what kind of potential does this person have?

"He should have such overlord-level potential, right?" Elder Shi looked at Xuan Yue who was lying there quietly, and said softly.

Overlord level!

Among the qualifications of all sentient beings, there is an alternative level, which is called the Eight Limits.

People's qualifications are basically divided into mortal bodies, innate Tao bodies, and the ethereal and ethereal Overlord Heavenly Chosen by the strong.

Among them, the mortal body is divided into four levels: mortal, martial, spiritual, immortal and holy.

The innate Taoist body is divided into three levels: Immortal, Saint, and Realm.

They correspond to three title levels equal to their strength.

The normal peak of Fan is the innate peak, the peak of Wu is the peak of the second soul, the peak of the spirit is the peak of the fifth soul, and the peak of the immortal is the peak of the seventh soul. If there is no adventure, then his qualifications will determine his future.

The pinnacle of the Saint is one soul and three souls. As for the realm, it is one soul and three souls and above. And it is subdivided into various others, and the complexity of it is probably even more dizzying.

In the third level of visualization, called the Overlord's Chosen level, there are only three clear levels.

Martial Saint, Nian Saint, and Overlord.

The Martial Saint is the limit of combat power, the Nian Sheng is the limit of defensive power, and the Overlord represents the combination of the first two.

In the ancient times, there once appeared an overlord-level martial saint. With the strength of seven souls, he fought against a saint with one soul and two souls. In the end, both halves retreated injured. This shows how powerful and terrifying he is!

Saints are the rulers of heaven and earth. A saint with one soul and one soul can kill thousands of strong men with a wave of his hand. However, a martial saint at the Overlord's Chosen level can resist a saint with one manpower, and in the end both halves will be injured.

Retreat, the combat effectiveness of this gun may be difficult for even a saint of the same level to achieve.

"Back then, I followed my master, who was a Martial Saint-level warrior chosen by the Overlord. He only had the strength of six souls, but was able to kill seven souls. From my master's soul, I felt a strong
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