"Little Friar..."

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and opened his eyes in shock.

The heart was still wrapped in despair and hatred of the friar.

The reluctance and hatred before death left the nun with a weak consciousness.

Now the female monk is turning into a void shadow, floating above the white bones and calling for Yang Xiaole.

This shadow has a shocking beauty, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness.

Yang Xiaole looked at the shadow in surprise, and hurriedly bowed, "Senior, how offended." ”

"It doesn't matter, you must also be a poor person who fell off this trench, there is no aura under this trench, and there is a formation shroud, so that everything that comes down can't go up. The friar's tone was mournful.

"Yes, the junior encountered a wicked person, and in the fight, the man actually blew up the dantian and washed the junior down the moat. Yang Xiaole had a lifelong memory of this female monk in his mind, so he naturally felt close and angry about what happened to the female monk.

"My consciousness is about to disperse, I didn't have hope, but I didn't expect to meet you. The friar said with an indiscernible smile on her face.

"I've passed on to you what I've learned all my life, but I'm sorry to make you bear my hatred. ”

"This is a blessing for the younger generations, and it is really my honor to have the opportunity to thank you in person. Yang Xiaole said from the bottom of his heart.

The friar smiled and handed out a small, delicate jade book. "This is a prefecture-level formation spell cheatbook, and it is also the main practice direction of my life, with my understanding, it must be not difficult for you to understand this cheatbook. ”

"Your cultivation is still shallow, and you can fall into this moat without being injured, there must be some other means, with this cheat, it must take a few years to go up from this moat. ”

"I ran out of oil after falling into this moat, and I didn't find the eye of this formation until I died, so I died in this moat, leaving only a trace of consciousness waiting for someone who was destined. ”

"This jade flute is my magic weapon, not a mortal thing, even in this heavenly moat, it is also a tyrannical thing, and it will be given to you as well. ”

Yang Xiaole knew that this opportunity would not be taken in vain, and after taking the jade slip, he said: "The juniors are grateful, but I don't know what the seniors have to say. ”

The friar chuckled, "The little friar is shrewd, I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you can help me kill that bad man!"

Yang Xiaole's heart suddenly felt depressed, and the female monk's feelings affected him.

"The younger generation knows that they will definitely help the senior take the life of this negative person!" Yang Xiaole said solemnly.

"His name is Lu Rubin! I must kill him!" The friar's emotions were already a little out of control, and the torture in the moat had already exhausted her gentleness, and only monstrous hatred remained.

"The younger generation will complete the entrustment of the seniors. Yang Xiaole confirmed again.

"That's right... Before you kill him, remember to ask me..."

The friar's consciousness became blurred and was about to dissipate.

"Did he ever love me..."

Yang Xiaole's heart was almost dripping blood, the feelings of the female monk had too much impact on him, obviously it didn't happen to him, but Yang Xiaole felt the heartache to the bone.

"Senior... Dare to ask Fang's name?" Yang Xiaole had an impulse, she must kill that negative man for this female monk!

"White Warbler..."

The monk's consciousness dissipated as soon as she said this.

Maybe it's because the resentment is finally unraveled, or maybe it's because she's stuck to the time and can't hold it anymore.

After the female monk's consciousness dissipated, Yang Xiaole couldn't get out of that sadness for a long time.

The female monk's feelings are complicated, she hates, she wants to kill Lu Rubin, but more of a bloody sadness.

Betrayed by her beloved, she even took her own life, and the friar finally wanted to ask if she had ever been loved.

Yang Xiaole shook his head and held the jade flute in his hand, he didn't plan to bury the bones of the female monk, the immortal cultivator paid attention to returning to heaven and earth, and didn't want to be buried in the loess.

touched the jade slip with his divine sense, and the content in the jade slip was displayed in Yang Xiaole's mind.

This is a book of formation spell cheats, covering almost all the arrangement of formations and the production of spells from simple to deep.

With the memory and perception of the female monk, Yang Xiaole easily mastered the knowledge in the book, and now he has a simple formation such as searching for things.

Hooking the memory of the female monk, Yang Xiaole found that the reason why this moat could not go up and there was no aura was because there was a soul array at the bottom.

The nun should have explored the array eye in this area before she died, but she couldn't support it and fell before she could find the exact location.

Yang Xiaole sat down cross-legged, and began to hook up the formation in his mind, and the formation route explored by the female monk before her death was quickly connected in Yang Xiaole's mind.

The array eyes were lit up everywhere, and the entire moat was connected by dense lines, and finally converged in one place, and this place was the largest array eye.

As long as this array is destroyed, the entire array can be destroyed!

Yang Xiaole pondered carefully about the direction of the formation, combined with the cloth method of the soul detention array in the cheats, and compared and confirmed it everywhere.

This soul detention array is a little different from the book, it seems to be more rigorous than the formation in the book, I don't know who can set it up, and the power is so powerful.

I don't know what this formation is for, what is he detaining?

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaole had some ideas, but he still didn't find the location of the main array.

After all, he had just come into contact with the formation, and even though he had the perception and secrets of the female monk, he didn't have the thinking of Huoluo, and he couldn't draw inferences from one case and find out the subtle differences.

Yang Xiaole opened his eyes and looked at the jade flute in his hand.

This jade flute is surrounded by spiritual light, and the jade is crystal clear, glowing with a faint warm light.

It is actually a low-grade artifact that is hard to find in the world!

As mentioned above, monk magic weapons are divided into three types: artifacts, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, and ordinary magic weapons, which are more precious in different grades.

There are spiritual weapons in the main sect, but they are generally not of high grade, and the high-grade spiritual weapons are no longer available, which shows how precious this artifact is.

Yang Xiaole bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the jade flute, and the treasure weapon was able to drip blood to recognize the owner and collect it into the dantian, and the artifact was thousands of miles away from the owner and waved his hand.

After death, the blood contract on the magic weapon can be eliminated and used by outsiders.

The blood contract of the female monk had already dissipated, and after Yang Xiaole confessed to the lord with blood, he saw a golden light shining around the artifact, which was in response to Yang Xiaole's unique golden aura.

After the golden light dissipates, the jade flute loses its light and becomes crystal clear, and if you don't turn the hole upward, you can't even see the jade flute.

Yang Xiaole grabbed the jade flute beautifully, this is a big bargain, although the price is to kill a Jindan Great Perfection monk, but it is also worth it.

Holding the flute in one hand, Yang Xiaole planned to try the power of the legendary artifact.