Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Hearing her sister's words, Nail pursed her lips and did not speak.

Nafier turned to look at Ye Xiang, "It's not that easy to let you go, let you enter the magic abyss, and experience how our royal family grew up."

"Sister!" Naier quickly raised her head, trying to stop her.

However, Nafeier didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and dragged Ye Xiang to disappear into the palace.

When it reappeared, a desolate black city came into view, and with just one glance, one could see the terrifying magic power and resentment inside, spreading soaring into the sky.

Ye Xiang watched quietly, without speaking, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Nafel looked at Heicheng and said, "Not everyone can become the throne even if they are of a different race. Most of the strong come from here."

"I know you won't die here, but it's unprecedented for a human race to appear here. Let me see how long you can last before collapsing."

She spread her black wings and brought Ye Xiang to the gate of Heicheng, her brow exuded the imprint of the fallen enchanted royal family.

Then the door opened slowly, and countless black mist filled the air.

"I have seen the queen."

In the black mist, a vicissitudes of life voice said.

"Hei Taisui, I will leave it to you. I found a good seedling recently. Don't play to death." Nafier said looking at the black mist.

"Yes."

The vicissitudes of life sounded very sincere and humble.

Nafier threw Ye Xiang directly, and the black mist stretched out, caught Ye Xiang, and pulled him inside.

Then the black door slammed shut with a bang.

Here, it is called the Black Dead City.

The city lord is an existence not weaker than the throne level, of unknown race, and its origin is unknown and mysterious.

A hundred years ago, the moment this city appeared, Hei Taisui existed here, cooperating with the royal family, raising Gu to create strong people.

There are not only the nine major alien races here, but also other alien races. They were all losers at the beginning and were almost extinct.

Hei Taisui has witnessed the rise and fall of countless alien powerhouses, and the battles in the Black Death City have never stopped.

But it was the first time he saw a human being, Hei Taisui.

At this time, Ye Xiang was wrapped in black mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He had just cast the Heavenly Dao skill, Sky Tribulation, and all the spiritual and physical strength in his body were exhausted.

The body is also close to collapse, very uncomfortable.

"Boy, it's interesting. You are still the first human race here, or were you sent here by a royal lady, tsk tsk, what did you do to make her so angry?"

In the black mist, the voice of the vicissitudes of life spoke.

"Your name is Hei Taisui?"

Ye Xiang didn't answer the other party's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Not everyone is qualified to be called Hei Tai Sui. In the city, everyone calls me Hei Ye."

Ye Xiang's brows showed a state of inhumanity, and his eyes turned into golden pupils. In just a moment, he passed through the black mist, as if he could see through the opponent's body.

Unexpectedly, the other party is really too old.

It's just a mature Tai Sui!

Before he could speak, Hei Taisui was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"I want to know? How long have you lived if a Tai Sui can cultivate to such an extent?"

Hei Taisui fell silent, lived for countless years, and guessed Ye Xiang's inheritance and origin.

"Taoism of the human race, are you a cultivator?"

"I didn't expect that, you haven't finished playing Daoist yet."

Hei Taisui seemed to reminisce for a while, and taunted: "How powerful was your human race in the past? You even established a heavenly court, thinking that you are standing above the human world, but you don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky."

Ye Xiang listened to all this quietly and heard Tianting again.

His eyes moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound, wanting the other party to continue talking.

He also had guessed a long time ago. According to the inheritance of the Taoist sect, the seniors of the Taoist sect were able to calculate many things thousands of years ago.

Then according to the inheritance of Shinto, shape the gods and gods, and create heaven to resist disasters.

Most of the so-called gods and gods are artificially created. After all, the ancient times of the human race were only ten thousand years old.

Collecting Shinto beliefs and creating so many gods who are not weaker than the throne-level gods in a short period of time is to resist the return of aliens and royal families after a thousand years of calculation.

"You humans really want to become stronger. You dare to touch anything. You worship with faith. You have the same power system as that terrifying existence. How can you not be discovered?"

"It's just that the Heavenly Court has been destroyed. It's not bad. I didn't pay attention to the human world under the Heavenly Court."

"Where is the Heavenly Court?" Ye Xiang couldn't help asking.

If there really was a heaven, he still couldn't believe it, it was really wiped out.

"Can't you see it when you look up?" Hei Taisui mocked.

Ye Xiang raised his head, the night was full of stars, only a bright moon.

But since ancient times, this bright moon has not changed in any way, but only for a moment, he guessed something, and couldn't help asking:

"The heaven is on the back of the moon?"

"Not too stupid."

Hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Ye Xiang stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

Is the Heavenly Court created by the Taoist sect using the inheritance of the Shinto really so vulnerable?

What is the unknown horror?

"Okay, here we are, human race boy, live here well, every foreign race has to pass this test when they first come here, don't cause trouble." Hei Taisui said indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell, the black mist in front of him dispersed.

What came into view was an iron gate.

Before he knew it, he was inexplicably in a dungeon.

The stench and rotten breath rushed straight to the bridge of the nose.

The surroundings were pitch black, and it took a long time to get used to it before I gradually saw the surroundings clearly.

"Hey, is there a new guy?"

"There are two horns on the head, which clan? Horned ghosts don't look like this, do they?"

"It looks like a human race."

Under the dim sight, Ye Xiang saw densely packed dungeons all around him, and each of the dungeons imprisoned a very vicious-looking alien.

Ye Xiang has never seen the appearance of several alien races among them, and they do not belong to the nine major alien races, and they are obviously not of the royal family.

"It's interesting, are you a human race?"

In the dungeon next door to Ye Xiang, three orcs with black dog faces looked at Ye Xiang and asked.

The alien race of orcs used to be large in number, but their potential was generally low. Over the years, they have lost their right to be an independent race.

Ye Xiang glanced at the black dog-faced orc alien, ignored him, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recover his spiritual power.

The purple gold pill was empty, only the energy of the magic pill was in a full state, and the pain was densely spread from the body, all of which were sequelae of using the Heavenly Dao skill Sky Tribulation.

He took out a healing pill and a healing pill from his pocket, and swallowed them together.

Even though it was only for a moment, the scent of Dan still permeated, and it was extremely obvious in this foul-smelling environment.

"Hey, it looks like there is a good thing, so fragrant, boy, give me one too?"