Gu Qingmei didn't expect Ma Xiaoling to suddenly become so aggressive, she was choked, she wanted to fight back, she thought about it and held back.

After all, this is the territory of the ancestors, so let's touch the scene, phew, I don't know this little girl in general.

"Xiao Ling, we'll see here later, let's continue to find a way to lift the curse. Yang Qiao said on the side.

"She, she can't walk away when she sees these swords. The sword she carried with her was much worse than these Excalibur. Gu Qingmei was on the side.

"Bah, no! I like the sword that Master gave me the most! Let's go......

Ma Xiaoling said in his mouth, but he couldn't take a step on his legs, holding the dragon sealing sword left by Zhang Dingbian in both hands, with a expression, eager to put his face on it.

With this funny look, Gu Qingmei, who looked at the side, laughed: "Look at her, you say don't in your mouth, your body is still very honest!"

"Gu Qingmei, if you say one more word, believe it or not, I tore you apart!"

"Come on, come on!" Gu Qingmei sneered.

"You!" Ma Xiaoling was furious, and was about to rush forward with her weak body, but at this moment, the Fenglong Sword held in her arms suddenly let out a sword groan, and a little light bloomed from the scabbard.

This is......

The audience was silent.

Ma Xiaoling and Gu Qingmei stood on the spot as if they had been pointed, and Yang Qiao shouted wildly in his heart: "Dragon Qi!"

He couldn't even dream of this feeling, the feeling of dragon qi boiling!

He had felt similar dragon qi in Chen Youliang's tomb, in the underground of Dong Shengli's villa, and in Zhang Dingbian's tomb!

But every time, he brushed shoulders with the real dragon,

Will this time be different?

Similarly, Lu Weijiu stood beside Yang Qiao, the stars flowing in his eyes, and it was difficult to hide the astonishment and doubt on his face.

Zhang Dingbian is just a military general, even if he is the first fierce general in the late Yuan Dynasty, the sect master of the Sword Sect, and the great master of Feng Shui, how can his sword retain dragon energy?

Dragon, non-Ninety-Five Supreme has no blessing to enjoy, where can ordinary people retain dragon energy?

The time for the Dragon Sealing Sword to chant was only for a moment, but it felt as if a century had passed.

As the dragon's groan subsided, on the side of the sword room, a new stone door opened, and two large characters were engraved on it with ancient seals--

Dan Room!

Seeing these two words, Ma Xiaoling, Gu Qingmei and Yang Qiao's bodies shook slightly, and at the same time they had some guesses.

For cultivators of ancient traditions, the most important place must be the Dan Room.

It was a more private place than the bedroom, and it contained the results of their lifelong cultivation, and if there was a method for Zhang Dingbian to lift the curse here, it must be in the Dan room.

The three of them didn't care about anything else, Yang Qiao took the lead, Gu Qingmei and Ma Xiaoling, who was holding the Sealed Dragon Sword, followed closely behind, and almost rushed into the Dan room at the fastest speed in their lives.

Facing you, you can see a huge bronze three-legged tripod, with inscriptions engraved on the body, as well as the symbol of the bird and the sun.

On the three legs of the tripod, there is also a golden crow on each side.

No, it wasn't the Golden Crow, it was the older Primordial Bird.

Yang Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then saw cyan flames rushing up from the giant ding, and a majestic dragon qi rose from the Dan furnace.

All I heard was the deafening roar of a dragon.

Yang Qiao, Ma Xiaoling, and Gu Qingmei had never seen such a scene in their lives, and they were stunned for a while.

The more than 600-year-old Dan furnace is still burning, and dragon qi is still rushing out of it......

What is it that is refined?

Yang Qiao had an intuition.

I seem to be one step closer to the truth of the matter.

The tomb of Zhang Dingbian, Liu Bowen, the sealing dragon sword, and the Dan furnace, there seems to be an invisible cause and effect connection in it.

Ma Xiaoling, who was holding the Sealing Dragon Sword in his arms, suddenly shouted, Yang Qiao and Gu Qingmei turned their heads to look, only to see that the Sealing Dragon Sword in Ma Xiaoling's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold sword blade turned into a long rainbow and penetrated straight into the Dan furnace.

Bang!

The eardrums were almost deafened by a thunderclap.

The flame of the Dan furnace in front of him slowly extinguished, and a large stream of smoke erupted along with the dragon qi, condensing into all kinds of rare birds and beasts, either dragons or tigers, above the Dan furnace.

Yang Qiao only had one sentence in his heart at the moment:!

Dan Cheng and the dragon and tiger are now!

Isn't this the situation when Zhang Tianshi was refining the pill in the legend.

What kind of pill will Zhang Dingbian use more than 600 years to refine for more than 600 years?

The smoke cleared, and the nose smelled a spicy and pungent smell that was indescribable.

But after a while, this spicy smell turned into a fragrant and fragrant taste, which made the mouth feel very rich.

"There are words!"

Gu Qingmei pointed to a place and whispered.

Yang Qiao also saw it, and his gaze swept quickly with the words left on the wall.

It was Zhang Dingbian's letter, telling a big secret.

In the past, Zhang Dingbian was about to die, but at this time, he welcomed an old friend, told him a big thing, and passed on a Dan prescription to Zhang Dingbian.

After that, Zhang Dingbian returned to the light and reflected it, and lasted for another year, laying down this earth-shattering situation.

The divine sword and pill left in the Dan room here are reserved for the descendants of the Sword Sect. The elixir is a curse-relieving secret technique.

Zhang Dingbian thought hard about it back then, and finally set up this bureau in order to leave all the inheritance of the Sword Sect to his disciples. The dragon veins in the tomb are not reserved for outsiders, if you want to capture the dragon veins, you must first go to the Dan room here, get the seal of the dragon and the dragon sword, as well as the elixir, so that you can not be afraid of the curse and successfully recover the dragon vein.

If you weren't a disciple of the Sword Sect, you wouldn't have found this Dan Room, and if you didn't do it here, ordinary people wouldn't be able to subdue the dragon vein, and even if they did, they would die of a curse in their bodies.

This is the game left by Zhang Dingbian.

It's just that he did everything, and he didn't expect that his disciples would be more than 600 years late to find this place.

White clouds and dogs, the world is like chess.

When Yang Qiao saw all this, the whole person was in a state of brain failure, just because the friend in Zhang Dingbian's words mentioned the word "Liu", but at the most important name in the back, it was erased by someone with a knife on the stone wall.

This discovery brought Yang Qiao a great impact.

He's all over the side with a huge question mark --

Is the friend who had a secret discussion with Zhang Dingbian Liu Bowen really not dead?

If it weren't for Liu Bowen, who else in the world could make Zhang Dingbian return to the light and live for one more year in a few words.

Did Liu Bowen really fake his death and escape from Zhu Yuanzhang?

In addition to these, who had entered Zhang Dingbian's Dan room and crossed out the most important name.

Is it "Liu Bowen" himself, or is it someone else?

Yang Qiao found that he had solved some mysteries, but he fell into more fog and couldn't see the direction ahead.

Just when he was out of his mind, Gu Qingmei on the side pushed him: "Master Lu, what should we do now?"

Yang Qiao came back to his senses, glanced at her and Ma Xiaoling, and then at Lu Weijiu, who was frowning and contemplating beside the Dan furnace, and after he nodded, Yang Qiao said, "Let's push open the Dan furnace and take a look......

In the Dan furnace is a furnace of old medicine that Zhang Dingbian has spent more than 600 years refining.

However, after so many years, how effective is this furnace still available?

Can you lift the curse from everyone?

At this moment, Yang Qiao had no bottom in his heart.

The three of them stepped forward and worked together to open the Dan furnace, and there was a coke-like smell on their faces.

Yang Qiao stretched his neck and glanced at the furnace, and sighed in his heart: It's over.

When it's really over, the embers in the furnace are still warm, but in the Dan furnace that was so domineering and has the breath of a dragon and tiger just now, I didn't see the round and clear and golden elixir, only a few ashes that were not slipped, like donkey dung eggs.

This thing, also called Dan?

Yang Qiao almost didn't throw it up.

Gu Qingmei covered his mouth and nose, and took a few steps back with some disgust.

Only Ma Xiaoling blushed, stretched out his hand and took out those black donkey dung eggs.

"This ......"

"If I want to eat you, I won't eat it even if I die!"

Gu Qingmei twisted his head, and he swore to death.

"You don't want to forget it, there are only three ...... in total" Ma Xiaoling gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and swallowed a black pill in his mouth.

Gu Qingmei looked back, Ma Xiaoling swallowed in his throat, and seemed to have swallowed the pill.

Gu Qingmei hurriedly reached out and grabbed one: "Give it to me." ”

Then, holding back the feeling of nausea, she closed her eyes and stuffed the black, scorched thing into her mouth, not knowing what it tasted like, and swallowed it with a feeling of nausea.

After a few breaths, Gu Qingmei opened his eyes in some surprise: "It seems to be really useful!"

She felt the feeling of weakness in her body diminished a lot, and the curse sigil that had been burning and stinging gradually became painless.

Ma Xiaoling said with some smugness: "Of course, this is the treasure left by the ancestor of my Sword Sect, even if it is six hundred years later, it will not be bad for six thousand years." ”

This sentence was said too early, and the last pill in her hand made a slight "crackling" sound. When I looked closely, I saw that the black "donkey dung egg" was broken into fine pieces.

Belch......