Speaking of this, a playful smile appeared on the graceful and noble beautiful face of the Lord of Bailian Mansion: "If this is true, it would be great to let him be a slave to the Tianhu clan."

"Please give a clear understanding of the sect leader. During the battle between the Five Great Sects and the Star Court, I met Xu Yang once. He is probably not the kind of person who will be trapped by love," Bai Yining said. "And Caili's character is also very clear. He can even do anything for Xu Yang. The sect leader sent Caili out this time, but he may have the opposite effect."

"No," the Lord of the White Lotus Mansion smiled indifferently, "I know the nature of the human race, there are constant internal struggles and endless disputes... Over the years, we have been neutral and provoking discord whenever we have the opportunity, so the ten major sects and the six ancient tribes have always had a bad relationship. If Xu Yang had an alien from the Tianhu clan around him, it would definitely cause the exclusion of the large sects that were hostile to the Emperor Sect. At that time, we were by our side and just use some means."

Bai Yining was still a little worried, but she couldn't question too much when facing the sect leader. This matter came to an end.

***

Dongye Ghost Hill is rumored to be a battlefield in the wilderness battle.

In the withered wilderness, graves can be seen everywhere. Even during the day, this place is filled with miserable clouds and mist. Even the projected sunlight exudes a pathological paleness.

Xu Yang stepped onto this land full of ghosts and mist. He did not care about the ghosts wandering around him, but directly pinched the communication seal of Fengyun Clan.

The light curtain unfolded, and a moment later, an illusory figure appeared on the light curtain.

"I have arrived at Guiqiu, where is the meeting place?" Xu Yang asked directly.

"Friend, are you sure you are the only one?" The man in the hat was very careful.

"No, I'm the only one." Xu Yang said in a deep voice as his face was still covered by mysterious power.

"Very good. My friend kept walking towards the inner circle of the ghost hill. When he saw a giant monument ten feet high, he turned left. Repeat this four times and you can reach the meeting place."

"What's the mystery?" Xu Yang frowned slightly. If he walked like this, the final result should be to return to the same place.

"This is the mechanism set up by the owner of this place. By the way, he is also a member of the party," the man from Fengyun aliens laughed, and a sense of pride was revealed in his voice. "Talk about it. His tribe, and the soul tribe where you are, were still in a very harmonious relationship with his friend, the soul tribe, 100,000 years ago."

"The master of Guiqiu? A tribe with a harmonious relationship with the soul clan?" Xu Yang frowned, but with the cover of mysterious power, the man in the hat did not see through the clues.

Xu Yang didn't think for too long, and he said directly: "I understand. Have you arrived?"

"Besides me and the owner here, you are the first one, my friend," said the man from the hat, "but the others are also coming soon, and they will arrive in these few days."

"I hope so, I don't want to waste time." Xu Yang just showed the arrogance of the Soul Clan. As the strongest twelve tribes among the wild tribes, the people of the Soul Clan have the capital to be arrogant.

The light curtain dissipated. Xu Yang fell to the ground and walked forward.

When he flew in the sky, he didn't feel it. Once he was down to the ground, Xu Yang immediately noticed the scenery in the wilderness. The rolling low hills could see one or two broken tombstones from time to time. The engravings on it had long been blurred. If you walk a few steps, you could see one or two strange shapes, which definitely did not belong to the human skeleton. It was a hint of withered yellow.

Xu Yang knew that the original owners of the bones that could be preserved to this day must be the heroes of the same place, and they are definitely not below the Xuanhuang level. Thinking that there were countless Xuanhuang strong men buried in this land, Xu Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of awe for this ghost hill.

"The Yin Ghosts born here should be more fierce and powerful than the ancient battlefield of hundreds of tribes in Yingzhou." Xu Yang thought to himself, and he remembered the four ghost kings who were still lurking in seclusion in the storage ring scroll. They sucked the power of the Buddha's remnant soul and had been sleeping. It had been three years since they thought. It seemed that the power of the Buddha's remnant soul was even greater than they thought.

After walking forward for more than 300 miles, Xu Yang finally saw a tall and majestic ancient stele. On the ancient stele, there was no other text, only an arrow mark turning left, which was clearly visible.

Xu Yang immediately turned left and walked more than 300 miles. He also saw such an ancient monument, and another left-turn arrow prompted him to the direction.

Another left turn, Xu Yang had already walked into a large square circle. The end point of the left turn this time was the starting point where he started.

"I want to see what mysterious you are doing." Xu Yang frowned slightly and accelerated his pace.

The last three hundred miles had a slight change and became even more gloomy. The sun simply hid in the thick clouds, and a fog quietly rose around. The originally lonely wilderness suddenly appeared faintly and vaguely black shadows were walking aimlessly.

"These black shadows should be ghosts." Xu Yang made a judgment. He could clearly see that some pale ghost fires were jumping around, throwing some of the black shadows down and biting them, and swallowing them.

These pale ghost fires should be ghosts. They seem to have strict boundaries and only forage in the designated areas. Their food is naturally the dark ghosts around them.

"Strange, these ghosts seem to be livestock raised by people, how could they be so obedient?" Xu Yang saw that some ghosts had already sensed the breath of him, a living person, but he did not even have any moves to come up. He still tried hard to kill the dark ghosts and enjoy their soul power.

Before he knew it, the three hundred miles of journey had arrived. Another tall stone tablet appeared in front of Xu Yang!

"This... this is clearly the point where I started walking, how could a stone tablet appear again? I clearly remember that the place where I set out was a wasteland, and there was not even a broken monument..." Faced with this phenomenon beyond my cognition, Xu Yang felt deeply confused.

"Welcome, friends from the Soul Clan." A dry sound like a rubbing bones came from the side.

Xu Yang looked to the side and saw that the person who was talking was covered with a layer of black shadows, and his face was not really visible.

"Are you the one from the Fengyun Clan?" Xu Yang asked, "No, your voice is different from him."
Chapter completed!