After the friar, some of the people who thought they were good tried again, but unfortunately they were all shaken, and most of them died.

Seeing this, Zhuo Jingyun was also afraid for a while, "In this palace, I don't know how many places are waiting for us to explore, but I didn't expect the first place to stump us." ”

"However, if I don't try, I'm not reconciled!"

Zhuo Jingyun said, took out his sword, and the nine-headed golden crow phantom appeared, and the powerful aura made many people retreat.

I saw that he recognized the best immortal crystal and stabbed it out with a sword.

This sword was the strongest he could stab.

Ye Changan stood behind Zhuo Jingyun, but he also felt that a sword intent seemed to pierce into his mind.

There were even monks who were slightly weaker in cultivation and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Break it for me!"

Zhuo Jingyun roared, and saw the long sword stabbing directly on the light cluster.

The light folded out a sword light and stabbed together with Zhuo Jingyun's long sword.

Seeing that, Zhuo Jingyun's son began to tremble, and the sword in his hand actually had a tendency to bend.

"Flutter~"

Zhuo Jingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, looking like crazy, "Give it to me..." Break!"

"Boom~"

I saw that the tip of the sword exploded violently, and the long sword in Zhuo Jingyun's hand directly shattered, and with it, there was also the light cluster that was protecting the top immortal crystal.

Seeing the light shattering, a master who was also a ninth-layer master of the Golden Crow Realm instantly rushed forward, wanting to snatch it.

Zhuo Jingyun's face tightened, he didn't expect this person to be so shameless.

But he was already seriously injured, and he was powerless to stop it.

At the critical moment, Ye Changan snorted coldly and stepped out suddenly.

The space in this cave seems to stand still.

The movements of the ninth layer of the Golden Crow Realm instantly filled three points.

At this time, his hand was already about to grab the best immortal crystal!

Seeing this, Ye Changan slammed his fist out.

Tianma Meteor Fist, since Ye Changan got the next volume, he has not studied it carefully.

Therefore, the power is still insufficient.

But it was enough for the man to avoid.

He is not a person like Concubine Long, and he doesn't have enough magic weapons, so he has to push with both hands and release spiritual power to block.

Zhuo Jingyun suddenly rushed forward, attracted his last spiritual power, and stabbed into this person's chamber with a broken long sword.

A corpse was born, and Zhuo Jingyun also sat on the ground weakly.

Ye Changan glanced at the others coldly, picked up the best immortal crystal, and handed it to Zhuo Jingyun.

"Thank you. ”

Zhuo Jingyun didn't make a correction, put away the best immortal crystal, and began to take pills to heal his injuries.

Ye Changan was not in a hurry to get the treasure, but stayed aside, waiting for Zhuo Jingyun to recover.

Several monks' eyes flashed, and they wanted to make a move on Ye Changan, but when they saw the corpse of ninety percent of the Golden Crow Realm on the ground, they stopped the idea of 'doing death' again.

Yes, there are currently three masters of the True Dragon Realm who have come in.

There were less than fifteen people on the ninth floor of the Golden Crow Realm who could enter, and Zhuo Jingyun was one of them.

No one knows how much combat power Zhuo Jingyun still has now.

Half an hour passed, Zhuo Jingyun took out a long sword again, nodded at Ye Changan, and said, "You go." ”

Ye Changan took a deep breath and slowly walked in front of the immortal power bead.

Then, seeing Ye Changan's eyes, he didn't use any spiritual power, and threw a punch violently.

Because the punch was so fast, the air was squeezed, making a sound like popping beans.

"Bang!"

The punch slammed into the ball of light.

Originally, it was just a ball of light, but at this moment, it was like the hardest shield, and it was smashed with a bang.

As soon as Ye Changan's son was shocked, he felt a huge force transmitted from his fist back to his arm, and then spread to his whole body.

"Kaka Ka Ka ~~~"

Ye Chang's safe bones made a loud noise, and it seemed that in the next moment, they would all break.

With a muffled snort, Ye Changan's eyes widened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood couldn't stop spitting out.

Looking at the light cluster again, it slowly disappeared.

Everyone was shocked.

"This... This·· It's actually open?"

"By strength alone, my God, it's terrifying!"

Zhuo Jingyun's face was full of shock, "You... It's actually a body refining cultivator!"

Ye Changan was silent, gently picked up the lilac fairy power ball, and put it into the ring.

Around, no one dared to step forward and snatch it.

"The rest of the sword, we don't want it, you fight for it yourself," Ye Changan said softly, nodding at Zhuo Jingyun.

Zhuo Jingyun did not object, and walked out of the cave side by side with Ye Changan and returned to the hall.

At this time, there were already several seriously injured monks in the hall, and they were leaving quickly.

"You're lucky," Zhuo Jingyun suddenly smiled, "You say, which door do we enter next?"

Ye Changan looked around, suddenly pointed to a light door in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Whatever. ”

The two stepped in, and in the next moment, the scenery changed in front of them.

It is a stone chamber.

The stone chamber is filled with sarcophagi large and small.

Each blue-gray sarcophagus had no lid, revealing a corpse lying inside.

The bizarre thing is that none of these corpses have **, as if they are asleep.

There are men and women, old and young, and everyone looks like a layman.

Ye Changan counted, here, there are at least a thousand sarcophagi.

In front of almost every sarcophagus, there are monks contemplating.

Zhuo Jingyun patted Ye Changan lightly and pointed to a stone tablet next to him.

Ye Changan looked at it fixedly, and then understood:

The corpses in these sarcophagi were all once masters, from the first floor to the ninth floor of the True Dragon Realm, from the first floor to the ninth floor of the Immortal Disciple Realm, and even, there were powerhouses of the Immortal Master Realm lying in a certain sarcophagus.

Zhuo Jingyun looked shocked, "These people should be the subordinates of the master of this palace, they put their inheritance and corpse together, whoever is destined will be able to obtain their inheritance." ”

Ye Changan's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw that the True Dragon Realm master called Bashan was actually standing cross-legged in front of a certain sarcophagus, reaching out to try to take the inheritance in the sarcophagus.

But his face was covered with cold sweat, and he seemed to be very difficult.

Ye Changan looked left and right, and suddenly saw a person walking away disappointed.

Ye Changan walked over and reached into the sarcophagus.

In the next moment, I felt a shocking sword intent pierce into my mind.

"Boom~"

Ye Changan's head roared, and he almost fainted.

When Ye Changan opened his eyes, he saw that his hand had touched the space ring placed at the mouth of the corpse.

Ye Changan did not check on the spot, but put the ring away.

Suddenly, a monk laughed and shouted, "The inheritance of the ninth layer of the True Dragon Realm, haha... Hahahaha!!"

"Flutter~"

In the next moment, a master of the ninth layer of the Golden Crow Realm instantly cut off his head with a knife.

But when the man tried to get the ring, he saw it fly back into the sarcophagus, and no matter how much the monk tried, he could not get it.

Zhuo Jingyun also came over with a ring at this time, and said to Ye Changan:

"In every sarcophagus, there is an attack in front of the owner of the sarcophagus of the sealer, and if you can withstand it, you can get permission. ”

Ye Changan nodded, glanced at Bashan again, but saw that his face was full of loss, and slowly walked to the sarcophagus next to him.

These sarcophagi are distributed in a ring, and the closer to the middle, the higher the realm of the sarcophagus owner.

Just now, Bashan was standing on the edge of the sarcophagus in the middle.

In other words, in that sarcophagus, lying down before his life, he was a master of the Immortal Master Realm!

How strong is the Immortal Master Realm?

Ye Changan is unknown.

However, whether it is Yu Qian's father Yu Qingfeng or Long Zhan, the head of the Long family, they are only in the realm of immortal disciples, but Xianbaolou and the Long family are the top forces in Xianzhou.

Ye Chang'an was full of expressions, but he was staring at the sarcophagus of the Immortal Master Realm master.

Bashan has tried several sarcophagi, but still has not passed the test.

In the end, he finally got a ring, but the original owner of the ring was only a True Dragon Realm Ninth Layer.

Bashan has no surface and left this place.

In the next moment, I saw two monks from the ninth layer of the Golden Crow Realm, and they suddenly flew to the edge of the sarcophagus in the middle.

One of them reached into the sarcophagus.

In the next moment, I saw that his face changed wildly, and his whole person turned into charcoal in an instant.

The man next to him hurriedly retreated, his face covered with cold sweat, and he flew into the distance without thinking about it.

Zhuo Jingyun also looked hesitant.

Just when he hesitated, he saw a figure, already taking firm steps and walking to the middle.

"Ye Chang··" Zhuo Jingyun opened his mouth, but did not continue.

Seeing that there were still people who dared to try to obtain the inheritance of the masters of the Immortal Master Realm, everyone's eyes looked over.

"This kid is alive, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, don't you see that even Zhuang Wei is dead?"

"I think the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and if this kid dies later, it is estimated that no one will look for death. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, there were only these two people's eyes, shining with different lights.

One of them is naturally Zhuo Jingyun.

I don't know why, Zhuo Jingyun has a feeling that Ye Changan can succeed.

This idea is ridiculous, but Zhuo Jingyun just thinks that Ye Changan can do it.

The other was a friar.

Her cultivation is not high, only the sixth layer of the Golden Crow Realm, but no one notices that she has already obtained several rings in the sarcophagus.

"Interesting," the woman had short hair and was neatly dressed, but a smile flashed in her eyes.

Ye Changan slowly stretched out his hand and put it into the sarcophagus.

In my imagination, it should be an incomparably powerful attack.

But Ye Changan was surprised to find that he had entered a white space.

"Anyone?"

"Excuse me, anyone?"

Ye Changan shouted, but only heard his own voice echoing in his ears.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing.

The white expanse began to dissipate, revealing a hut hidden in the white mist.

In the courtyard of the hut, there was an old man.

Ye Changan wanted to step forward, but found that he couldn't take a step.

The old man in the courtyard suddenly looked over.

With just a glance, Ye Changan seemed to see the stars shifting from the eyes of this old man, seeing the passage of time and the white clouds and dogs.

"Visitors from the sky, half-demon blood, and impure magic," the old man frowned, "Boy, what's your name?"

Ye Changan hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, my name is Ye Changan." ”

The old man stood in the courtyard, staring at Ye Changan.

"Interesting, the 'Life-Locking Divine Rune Array' in your body was actually obtained by meridian transplantation, and you are also a body refining cultivator. ”

"It's been tens of thousands of years," the old man smiled, "There are many geniuses who have seen me, and there are others who are more powerful than you, but unfortunately, none of them have been recognized by me." ”

Ye Changan was puzzled, "Since the predecessors are still alive, why should they leave the inheritance?"

The old man laughed, "What you see is just my spirit fetus, and this spirit fetus doesn't have much time left." ”

Ye Changan's eyes widened, "Senior, you don't want to take it away!"

"There was also a senior who wanted to take me away, but he didn't do it. ”

The old man was stunned, and suddenly smiled even more happily, "Don't worry, you are a visitor from outside the world, and I can't let you go." ”

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, and Ye Changan felt that he had regained control of his body.

"Go ahead, be tested!"

The old man waved his sleeves, and his voice came instantly, "The first test, begin!"