The King of The Worlds

"Sister Yiyi!"

Ning Ya said with worry in her eyes, with hesitation. ()

It can be seen that she is also very curious about the legendary Qionghua Sect ruins.

"Let's go down too!"

An Yi hesitated for a moment, and made a decision in the blink of an eye.

The two jumped down from the hole and slowly fell.

When they sank to the bottom, they were all shocked by the scene they saw at the moment.

"here is?!"

An Yi raised her head, murmured at the dome of the night sky formed by thousands of fireflies, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The dilapidated buildings, the broken swords stuck everywhere, the ground covered with fungi, and the moist underground rivers all converge here into a spectacular picture of the underground city.

"Qinghua! Sure enough, Qionghua is here!"

Qin Yi sighed, his eyes sparkling.

At this time, in front of him was the mountain gate of Qionghua. Under the broken stone tablet, a crack separated the word Qionghua and broke into several pieces. The scorched lightning strike left the mountain gate full of scars.

Slowly falling down, standing on the gravel, Qin Yi looked at the wide space in front of him and let out a long sigh.

Even though this great faction that has passed by in the long river of time has been reduced to ruins, it still reveals its former strength and magnificence.

He flew up on the wind, watching in front of the huge underground ruins of the Qionghua Sect, feeling the breath of history.

"Taiyi Palace, Jade Spirit Sword Pavilion, Sword Dance Floor, Qionghua Palace, Chengtian Sword Terrace."

Loitering in shape, Qin Yi floated in front of these once magnificent and majestic buildings, but now they are dilapidated, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. Vaguely, he could see the powerful figure in the past, dancing gracefully, dancing to clarify the shadow, practicing sword dance, with a mighty aura around him, walking on the sky.

Although the powerful Qionghua has disappeared with time and space, one can still feel the powerful past of this sect, and the sword intent that permeates the air, even after hundreds of thousands of years, still exists.

Li Yuanli's face was full of excitement at this time. He stepped in the ruins, jumped up and ran, and grasped the information stored in time and space one by one.

"Your Majesty, there are so many, so many!"

Shouting loudly, Li Yuanli was extremely excited.

Qin Yi's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Sure enough, he will be able to reap huge gains here. All along, the more he understands the world of fairy sword, the more awed and low-key he becomes.

With Qin's current level of civilization, it would be very difficult to forcibly establish a country here, and it can even be said to be completely hopeless. If you want to enter this world on a large scale, previous experiments have proved that it is not feasible.

According to Li Yuanli's words, this is called civilization suppression! High-level civilizations will suppress low-level civilizations in all aspects.

And according to Qin Yi's own thinking and judgment, he also understands that in the dimensions of the heavens, each realm may have their own practice system, that is, civilization. But in the world of kings, they are divided by Xinghua, Yuehua, and Sunhua. This is also why, when people of different levels make moves, their bodies will turn into stars, and the light of the moon will flicker.

At different levels, this is also a kind of suppression!

Qin Yi has not figured out the difference in strength between different dimensions. He speculates that after this, there may be a fusion method, and the king himself should have his own cultivation system!

However, this system, like the king's skills, is constantly awakened.

At present, Qin Yi naturally has not received this information, but after he comprehended the Dao, he already had a premonition.

"How's the harvest?"

Stepping up to Li Yuanli, Qin Yi asked softly.

"I saw a lot of cultivation methods of small spells, and I also got a lot of information from ancient times."

"However, there is no inheritance stronger than Shushan yet."

After Li Yuanli got a lot of information, he became anxious.

If it's just these ancient legends and small spells, the gains he gained here are not huge at all, and it is naturally impossible to establish a faction based on this.

"If it's an inheritance, you should come here."

Qin Yi jumped up softly, and walked towards Qionghua Palace.

"This is Qionghua Palace, the place where Qionghua's head used to be, use your talent to see through it."

Li Yuanli had a suspicious look on his face, he didn't know where the Shang Wang got the information from.

At this time, An Yi and Ning Ya also floated over, their faces were shocked and their hearts trembled.

No one would have imagined that the Qionghua sect buried under the Kunlun Mountains would be so large in scale, comparable to Shushan. If it still exists, I am afraid that there will be another powerful sect in the world.

"I saw it, it's the head of Qionghua!"

"Her name is Suyao!"

"I also saw a person named Xuan Xiao! There are also many disciples, elders."

"Before they left, they left a legacy."

"Inheritance is here!"

Li Yuanli was so excited that he was about to jump up excitedly.

Qin Yi's pupils also contracted at this time, his heart was solemn and full of anticipation.

Once this operation is successful, it will be the inheritance and heritage of a great sect. As long as it is based on this, it will not be a problem at all to establish a great sect of cultivating immortals in the world that is not inferior to Shushan. Based on this inheritance, it can drive the development of Qin's civilization! Even if he can't be king in this world, it is exciting to drive his civilization with advanced civilization!

Madara, Hashirama, Whitebeard, Ace and others are all talented people. If they cultivate immortals, their physical condition has been maintained at the peak. One can imagine how many powerful people Qin will have.

"In the underground palace of the Jade Spirit Sword Pavilion, on top of the inheritance spirit sword!"

Li Yuanli roared.

Qin Yi's eyes brightened, and An Yi and Ning Ya behind him were even more shocked.

"You, how do you know Qionghua's past information?"

"Brother Yuanli, what's going on with you?"

Ning Ya was full of surprise, feeling that Li Yuanli at this moment was not what she had imagined before.

"Hahahaha, Your Majesty, we're posting this time!"

Li Yuanli didn't answer Ning Ya's question, and as soon as his stature rose, he rushed straight to the Jade Spirit Sword Pavilion.

Five or six minutes later, the four of them came to Jade Spirit Sword Pavilion.

This sword pavilion has long since lost its former integrity and become dilapidated, with fragments everywhere.

The four of Qin Yi waved their sword fingers, and the air sword cut through the wall, opening up a road just now. During this process, they saw golden light and blue light flickering, which seemed to form a formation, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A sky fire wiped out Qionghua, and naturally these formations lost their source of power and were unsustainable.

Soon, following the guidance of Li Yuanli's talent, they came to the underground spirit sword.

The two women were even more shocked. These two people were too outrageous. They seemed to know everything about Qionghua very clearly, and they were able to find the inheritance buried under the ground.

The four stood in the underground palace buried under the ruins, scanning their surroundings.

Under their gaze, the ancient characters shimmering with faint light slowly emerged.