Shang Xuan Mo Ye was feeling regretful when he suddenly felt a strange and powerful aura approaching.

"Who?"

He gripped the Senluo flute vigilantly and looked sharply in the direction where the breath came from.

I saw a man in a black robe walking slowly from a distance, exuding a mysterious aura.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Shang Xuan Mo Ye asked coldly.

The man in black robe shook off the black energy on his body and laughed in a low voice: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I know how to help you restore the Senluo Flute."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye's eyes flashed, and a strong murderous intent emerged. The Sen Luo Di was his biggest secret, and now that it was discovered, he naturally wanted to kill.

However, he did not rush to act. Instead, he sneered at the man in black robe and said, "Tsk... I spent hundreds of years using my blood essence to restore half of the Senluo Flute."

"Now you tell me you have a solution? That's ridiculous."

The man in black robe folded his arms and said slowly, "You can choose not to believe me, but do you still want to spend hundreds of years to restore the Senluo Flute?"

"You must know that you have not yet entered the ranks of demigods, and you only have two thousand years to live."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he immediately shook his head and said, "Instead of wasting words, let me see your strength!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flashed, and in an instant, thousands of starlight spread out in his eyes like ripples.

"Star pupil technique."

At the same time, the sun and the moon seemed to be summoned by his gaze, quietly appearing on his left and right sides, emitting a strange and mysterious light, shooting towards the man in black.

The light was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it, as if it contained endless power and mystery.

However, facing this extremely strange pupil technique, the man in black robe seemed very calm. He raised his hand slightly, and a thick white mirror appeared in front of him.

“Ka-ka-ka.”

The light of the Star Pupil Technique hit the white mirror, and in the blink of an eye, bursts of shattering sounds were heard.

But just as the white mirror was about to break, the black-robed man's palm increased its strength, and the gloomy black air directly melted the Star Pupil Technique, which looked extremely creepy.

"Demigod??!"

Shang Xuan Mo Ye's pupils shrank, and he looked at the man in black robes in disbelief, "How is it possible that you can use the power of a demigod?"

Logically speaking, now that the seal of the continent has been broken, the immortals on land can take action, but demigods still cannot.

But the black-robed man in front of him was not only able to use it, but was also not subject to the heavenly thunder punishment. It was extremely weird.

"Now you believe it?"

The man in black robe let out a sharp scream, and his whole body exuded an evil aura, as if a great devil had come into the world.

"It's not that easy to restore the Senluo Flute. Tell me your conditions first!"

Shang Xuan Mo Ye spread out his palms and asked

He didn't believe that the mysterious man would help him for no reason. There must be some benefit for him.

"The conditions are simple. Just help me deal with Tianwaitian in secret. They are an anomaly that does not exist on the mainland."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye weighed the pros and cons in his mind: helping the man in black would mean getting involved in an unknown dispute, but the temptation to recover the Sen Luo Flute was irresistible.

However, when he thought of those powerful people in Tianwaitian, he felt helpless. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Yan Guiren, one of the Four Imperial Guardians, is a half-friend of mine. I can't meet this condition."

The symbol of the Senluo Flute is indeed important, but it is not enough to cost him his life. Besides, he has not yet reached the divine realm, so he cannot use the Senluo Flute even if it is fully restored.

The man in black robe was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed strangely: "Haha, you really value friendship and loyalty.

How about one more condition? Help me find something in the ancient ruins nearby.

Once I find it, I will help you restore the Senluo Flute."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye frowned slightly, thinking about the feasibility of this condition.

Although the ancient ruins are dangerous, he may be able to deal with them with his strength.

"What is it?" he asked.

A trace of greed flashed in the black robe man's eyes. "It is a fragment of an ancient artifact. It is said to have the power to reverse time."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye's heart moved. If there really was such a magical weapon, it would be of great benefit to his future practice.

"Okay, I can try. But you have to promise that you will help me restore the Senluo Flute after I find it."

The black-robed man raised his lips and revealed a strange smile: "Of course, I always keep my word."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm slightly and waved it lightly. The ancient token flew towards Shangxuan Moyue as fast as a meteor.

Upon seeing this, Shang Xuan Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to catch the flying token steadily.

He looked closely and saw that the token was emitting an ancient and mysterious aura, and there seemed to be some ancient runes and patterns engraved on it.

After some careful inspection, Shang Xuan Mo Ye finally understood the purpose of the token - it not only contained the approximate location of the ancient ruins, but also marked in detail some possible dangers and precautions.

"In that case, I'll take my leave now."

Shang Xuan Mo Ye clasped his hands together, turned around and rushed towards the ancient ruins without hesitation.

However, when he had flown about half the distance, he suddenly stopped.

He quietly floated in the air, staring down at the token in his hand. After a moment's silence, a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Looking for ancient artifacts? How ridiculous!" His voice was cold and sarcastic, as if he was full of disdain for this so-called mission.

Before he finished speaking, he waved his arm and threw the token in his hand away like a worn-out shoe.

The token drew an arc in the air and finally fell straight into the valley below, disappearing without a trace.

After doing all this, Shang Xuan Mo Ye continued to fly forward without looking back, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

The origin of this black-robed man was too mysterious, and Shang Xuan Mo Ye could not completely believe what he said.

After all, no one can guarantee that this so-called ancient relic is not an elaborate trap.

Moreover, for Shangxuan Moye, although the Senluo Flute is a powerful artifact, it is not particularly helpful in improving his current strength.

He has his own path and goals of cultivation, and does not need to rely too much on this magic weapon.

at the same time.

After Tianwei's repeated infiltration attempts failed, Gu Chuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and released the net.

In a prosperous small town, tens of thousands of figures appeared out of nowhere in the city lord's mansion.

"You... who are you?"

The old city lord was so frightened when he saw Luo Wang and the others suddenly appearing that he asked tremblingly: