Even his head trembled with determination, and he hurriedly urged the sword light to reflect this strange secret letter.

Before he could see it clearly, he was cold for a moment, and a voice exploded in Lian Duel's ears: "Little thief!"

Fighting a fierce spirit in a row, he immediately put the secret letter into the treasure of Darong, the soul silver sword was blocked in front of him, and his vigilant eyes slowly looked around, but to Lian Duel's surprise, although this cultivation room was spacious, it was simple and simple to see, not to mention a person, even a cockroach didn't find it!

Lian Du frowned, and said secretly: "Auditory hallucinations?

Lian Duel hadn't let his guard down, and suddenly, a deep voice sounded again: "Little thief, you are very skilled in stealing things, you can take whatever you see!"

"Who are you? Where do you speak, stand up with a clear sword and a clear gun!" Lian Duan looked around again, but he was still empty, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little empty.

"Obviously the uninvited guest is you, but ask me who I am, let me ask you, why did the things you stole just now disappear in the palm of your hand? Where did you pretend?" The voice sounded again, and there was a faint smile in his tone in addition to blame.

Lian Jue felt that this voice was around, but he couldn't find it, this feeling was quite uncomfortable, it was like scratching his boots.

Lian Duel turned his heart sideways, thinking: "Curiosity kills the cat, no matter where you are, I'll go first!" Lian Duel pulled his legs and rushed out of the door.

"Eh—come back! I'll tell you where I am!" The moment Lian Duel's figure disappeared into the doorway, the voice was slightly flattering.

Lian Du slowly retreated back, poked his head in from the door, and said loudly: "Say it quickly, don't say I'm leaving!"

"I—I'm on the shelf, and you'll see when you come here!" the inexplicable voice shouted busily.

Lian Duwu sighed to himself and thought, "Curiosity really kills cats, such a strange thing, it's better to see it clearly!"

Lian Duan closed the door again, returned to the cultivation room, and walked towards the Bogu Frame that the strange voice said, but after looking around, he found that there was someone here, and there were only a few bottles and jars out of the ancient scrolls.

"Do you see this clay pot? I'm right here. Said in a strange voice.

"Could it be—" After a decisive moment, he hurriedly flipped through the antique bottles and cans on the shelf, and wondered: "Could it be that this person is very small and needs to be raised in a jar?"

But after rummaging around, there was no movement. Finally, Lian Duel's gaze fell on the most inconspicuous clay pot at the end, which seemed to be made of inferior clay, and the gray and unobtrusive were the most inconspicuous.

Lian Du pouted and reached out to touch the clay pot, and the moment his fingers touched it, Lian Du was stunned, and the real person froze to the ground as if he had been struck by lightning!

In the next moment, there was not even a trace of black pupils in the decisive eyes, only the whites of the empty eyes remained, the mouth opened widely, and the whole face was as godless and stiff as a puppet!

A burning sensation like electricity burst in Lian Duel's brain, and it traveled quickly around his body along the veins!

At this moment, Lianduan's torso was as stiff as wood, and he couldn't move at all.

But Lian Jue could clearly feel that his consciousness was being eaten away by a strong spiritual power, as if in an instant, this strange force could devour his soul!

In the next moment, a shadowless and formless, but very heavy force quickly left Lianduan's body.

Lian Duel staggered a few steps and held his head, which was still a little dazed, but his consciousness had slowly recovered.......

Lian Duan's eyes were blazing, and he felt incredible, staring at the clay pot, and said angrily: "It's you who did it!"

"Don't be impulsive, lad!" the clay pot looked motionless, but the voice came out with a hey smile, "I'm just satisfying my curiosity about where exactly you're hiding these things." If I really want to hurt you, the moment you touched me just now, you, you're not you anymore-"

"What do you mean?" Lien Duel stared at the gray clay pot warily, keeping a distance from it.

Lian Jue doubted: "Could it be that what you used on me is the legendary spirit possession?"

"Oh, it's not bad. You're smart, young man, but you've surprised me even more—" The strange voice pulled a long, meaningful note.

Lian Jue's eyes lit up and asked, "What did you see!"

"The Treasure of Great Appearance!" said in a strange voice, "Not only that, but I forcibly invaded your consciousness, used your cultivation, and checked what was contained in your Great Glory Treasure. Tsk, you say, if you let others know, even the soul map that "those people" are searching for all the time is in your hands, what will happen!"

Lianduel's eyes widened suddenly, it seemed that this strange voice was true, Lianduel's face showed murderous intent, and the soul silver sword was about to explode!

At this moment, a voice from the clay pot begged for mercy: "Young man, don't be impulsive! I won't hurt you, I just want you to do me a favor!"

Lian Duel was afraid of this strange voice, stared at the clay pot without trust, and asked, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words of the duel fell, the clay pot that did not move fell silent again.

Suddenly, a fluttering sigh came, sighing: "The dove occupies the magpie's nest, who is the world? I inherited Longqiu, followed the ancestors to retreat, but now I have fallen into this fate, it has been many years, no one has asked who I am!"

"You-" Lian Duel stared incredulously at the seemingly unremarkable clay pot.

The voice came again, and he said categorically: "I am, Fox!"

Lian Duel's fingers clenched the scabbard violently, his eyebrows raised high, and his eyes staring at this clay pot were full of shock!

Lian Jue was surprised: "The Fox State is named after the predecessors, and the predecessors should be the originators of the Fox Nation!"

"No!" the clay pot suddenly let out a violent rage, shaking the clay pot "buzzing", and even looked tentatively into the clay pot, but saw that the clay pot was empty, not to mention a human figure, not a single ant.

"No need to look for me, you can't see me at all, I'm just an ethereal soul, imprisoned in clay, cast into this dilapidated jar. The strange voice mourned.

Lian Du frowned and said: "Senior, I don't understand, since you are such an important person in the Fox State, how can you..."

The strange voice was indescribably sad and indignant, and he said slowly: "That's just someone taking my name to order the Bang clan." Thousands of years ago, Yueyu, the Holy Ancestor of the Night Spirit Clan, committed suicide in mourning, and I and a group of Night Spirit people returned to the hidden island with her, following Yueyu's last wish, and never stepping into the world again. After Yueyu died, everyone respected me. Unexpectedly, a person named Huai Chongyuan plotted against me, and in my name, he founded the Huhu State, and he actually colluded with Zijiacheng and Helian Manor, and did everything he could do to forge swords with human lives. ”

"But, it's been a thousand years! they've kept you like this..."It's unimaginable that a person's soul will be mixed with the soil to make a jar and continue life......