Wow~

The icy blue yin qi rolled like water.

Su Yi's figure was like a fish swimming in the water, skimming towards the bottom of the cave.

Under these circumstances, Su Yi operated a secret technique called 'Donghuo Jintong', his eyes glowed a touch of gold, with mysterious secret patterns interweaving and flashing.

This allows him to see the scene within a hundred feet, so that he will not be too late to react when an accident occurs.

Three thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

Su Yi frowned when he reached eight thousand feet underground.

Ordinary monks are destined to fail!

"It is the first-class spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to have such a strong ice soul yin qi. Could it be said that the ice soul yin qi gathered here is the same as the one hidden here' Congenital fetish' related?"

Su Yi's eyes flashed.

Innate fetishes are treasures born in the origin of heaven and earth.

In addition, Su Yi was very suspicious that the congenital divine artifact buried in Mount Sumeru was most likely related to the ban on the dark ancient times.

"If this is the case, the dangers hidden here are destined to be extraordinary."

While thinking, Su Yi continued to swept down.

When he reached nine thousand feet, Su Yi's eyes lit up, and his flying speed quietly increased.

In a few breaths, Su Yi rushed out of the icy Yin Qi like water, and his figure fell to the ground.

The scene before me suddenly changed.

This is an underground world, so vast that it is impossible to see the end.

What is shocking is that in this world, there are densely packed tombs, and in front of each tomb, there are tombstones.

A wisp of blood mist lingered in the void, shrouding the graves, adding a sinister aura.

Anyone who sees this place will mistakenly think that they have broken into a vast underground tomb group.

"How come there are so many tombstones under Mount Sumeru?"

Su Yi raised his brows slightly, and saw that in the distance of the densely packed tomb, there was a black portal connecting the sky and the earth, like the gate of a world, incomparably vast.

Because the distance is too far, Su Yi can't see it clearly, and can't identify it, what is the origin of that black portal like a moat.

Thinking about it, Su Yi picked up his fingertips, and a strand of golden blood emerged. Then, the golden blood seemed to sense something and trembled slightly.

"It seems that that innate divine artifact is hidden in a very distant place."

Su Yi put away the golden blood and made such an inference.

He didn't act in a hurry, he walked to the nearest tomb, and his eyes fell on the tombstone standing in front of the tomb.

The engraved on the tombstone is ancient demon script, the handwriting is scribbled, obviously written in a hurry.

"The ninth generation inner disciple of Xumi Shengge, the tomb of Wang Xumei."

Su Yi read it out.

Nothing of note.

He closed his eyes, stepped forward, and looked at the tomb in front of another tomb

Spirit sword, three feet two inches long, the whole body is a kind of ethereal sky blue.

But Su Yi noticed that there were many cracks on the surface of the sword, and the rust was mottled, stained with some irreversible blood, which made the copper rust on the sword body also showed a faint crimson color.

From a distance, this sword is extremely ancient, with the breath of time precipitation. The azure-colored blade is rusted and crimson. Although there are cracks, the power is still so powerful that it makes people tremble.

"This sword...not bad!"

Su Yi was surprised.

As a sword cultivator, how could he not see how magical this sword is?

It can be said that this is the first top-level ancient sword he has seen since he entered Daxia.

No matter the material of this sword, the refining method, or the unique spirituality permeated by the blade, there is something remarkable about it.

The only regrettable thing is that this sword is flawed and the sword body is seriously damaged, otherwise, its power is far more than that.

Clang!

Suddenly, a wisp of a knife resounded.

Almost at the same time, a pair of silver sword qi suddenly appeared and slashed towards Su Yi.

Su Yi stood still, his eyes were calm.

Boom!

This silver sword qi slashed down three feet in front of him, creating a straight crack, and the finely shattered sword qi spread, blowing Su Yi wearing a green robe hunting sound.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, an icy and intimidating voice sounded like a blade:

"If you dare to cross this line, you will be beheaded."

Su Yi looked up and saw a black-robed man standing in the shadow outside the Qianzhang Dojo.

He is tall and thin, with thick long hair and messy grass.

Jing Lingzhen!

An ancient evildoer from the Fenyang Sect, with an indifferent and withdrawn temperament.

Su Yi had met each other when he came to Xumi Immortal Island, and learned from Weng Jiu that Jing Lingzhen, Yan Jingyun, and Mo Xingzhe did not participate in the Lantern Festival. Taiwan law meeting, but the Taoism and talents of these three people are stronger than each other.

When Su Yi's eyes looked over, Jing Ling was really indifferent and cold, as intimidating as a blade, stretched out his hand between his neck and slowly gestured a decapitation.

The threat is undisguised!

Su Yi was not angry, his expression was as indifferent as ever.

He could see that Jing Lingzhen, the top figure in the ancient evil spirits, had stepped into the spirit transformation realm, perhaps because of this, his posture was so strong and aggressive.

Suddenly, another clear laughter sounded: "I didn't expect that apart from me and Brother Jing, fellow Daoist Su would be the first to arrive here."

On the other side of the huge dojo in the distance, a figure walked out.

This is a young man with bronze skin, sparse eyebrows, and loose long hair.

Yan Jingyun!

An ancient evildoer from "Tianji Daomen"

In terms of background, background and strength, this person is not weaker than Huan Shaoyou, Zeng Pu and other top characters in ancient evil spirits, and is known as "Sword Crazy".

ps: The second update is around 12 noon!