After opening the door, as Ye Tian expected, he entered a strange space. In this space, there was a bridge with the words "Naihe Bridge" written on it.
Opposite the Naihe Bridge, there are some purple flowers called red spider lilies.
There is the sound of water flowing under the bridge, but it cannot be seen.
Lu Sanlang just stood on the bridge, holding the soul-seeking whip in his mouth, just like a long-tongued ghost.
"Dragon King, welcome to the underworld!"
This time the sound did not come from the mouth, but from the stomach.
Everyone in the Yinsi Sect can speak ventriloquism.
"The Yinsi Sect should be destroyed."
"Indeed, thirty years ago, the Yinsi Sect was destroyed by Dragon King Mountain. The Dragon King didn't even make a move, and the Yinsi Sect vanished into thin air. It's a pity that your so-called righteous path only cuts the grass but doesn't eradicate it at its roots."
"You put us children into the orphanage."
"Someone even erased our memories."
"Unfortunately, my memory is very special and I have a second personality." Lu Sanlang was not in a hurry.
Following Lu Sanlang's words, a masked man appeared behind Ye Tian. He slowly took off his mask, revealing he was actually a black man. In this dim space, ordinary people wouldn't be able to spot him unless he opened his teeth.
The black man also had missing teeth and was holding a soul-seeking whip in his mouth.
"You have memories, you inherited the Yinsi Sect, and you also allied with foreign forces?"
"Union? Am I qualified to unite? I have already recognized Dr. Black Star as my master."
"I am the master's subordinate. The master's will is my will."
"You've told me so much just to delay time, right?" Ye Tian shook his head.
"You mean delaying time? Yes, there are two more people, but they are not from the Yinsi Sect. Guess what they are?"
"A wizard, huh?"
Ye Tian turned sideways and looked at the black disciple of Yinsi Sect.
"How do you know?"
Lu Sanlang was stunned for a moment. The other two were indeed mages, and they were Freemasons. They joined together to deal with Ye Tian.
"You have a special smell!"
"Alright, I have no interest in your Yinsi Sect."
"You said that if you were in my shoes, you would keep the children, let them lose their memories, and start a new life?"
"Of course I killed them all!"
"So, you are an evil cultivator."
Ye Tian waved his hand and the blood-killing bullet was directly activated. Ye Tian was not going to hold back when facing these evil cultivators.
“Whoosh!”
The blood-killing bullet was cut in half in mid-air and disappeared into thin air.
The black soul-seeking whip suddenly grew longer and wrapped around Ye Tian's arm in a strange way. No matter how Ye Tian dodged, the soul-seeking whip could still grow thicker, and each black hair came towards Ye Tian independently.
"You can't avoid it!"
"You can only be entangled by the Soul-Catching Whip. Once entangled, your soul will be mine."
"boom!"
Ye Tian directly threw out the divine fire, and the black hair under the divine fire was actually fine.
"I know, you have flames!"
"We have the Soul-Catching Whip, no fear!"
Ye Tian dodged again, and the Naihe Bridge began to tremble.
Lu Sanlang also activated the Soul-Searching Whip and rushed towards Ye Tian. The sky was full of black hair, and just when the two were about to cover it, Ye Tian raised the corner of his mouth.
“I found you!”
Ye Tian smashed the Naihe Bridge with one kick, and then violent energy rushed out of his body and slammed into the river under the bridge.
The divine fire erupted again, and this time it burned all the black hair.
In the darkness, a figure ran out.
Like Lü Sanlang, but slightly smaller in stature, his eyes were a strange blue. His blue pupils swirled, and he spit out a soul-seeking whip from his mouth.
The other Lu Sanlang disappeared, and the black disciple had been swallowed by the divine fire.
"You, how did you find out?"
The real Lü Sanlang had been hiding in the dark. This space, combined with the evil cultivator's illusion, Lü Sanlang originally wanted to kill with one strike, but when Ye Tian was trapped by the illusion, the Soul-Searching Whip entered from under Ye Tian's feet.
“Does this still need to be discovered?”
"I said taste!"
"I heard that in the West, in order to practice magic, one must have a staff. The staff is fumigated with various spices, so every magician has a scent."
"Since you're all here together, the Lu Sanlang across the street doesn't have any flavor, but this black man does."
“Both true and false!”
"That's the true king of illusion!"
"You, you can't possibly know so much."
"You haven't stepped into Dragon King Mountain, so you don't know?"
"Haha, maybe not."
Ye Tian laughed strangely, but the divine fire behind him gradually died down. These flames made Lu Sanlang feel more and more that something was wrong. Why did these fires have a bit of demonic energy?
"What kind of fire is this?"
"you guess?"
Ye Tian's smile became even weirder, and even a giant python appeared behind him.
Behind the giant python, a ball of fire appeared again.
"Shamanic techniques!"
"You, you are not Ye Tian?"
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