"No, I'm going to go in with you, it's horrible here. Song Ziyi saw that Wu Yi was going to throw her down alone, she shook her head again and again, her voice was crying, it was already terrifying to stay outside the hall full of corpses in the middle of the night, and the sudden gust of wind made her heart full of uneasiness, not worrying that Wu Yi would go on an adventure alone, and she was also afraid of staying here alone.

"Don't be afraid, aren't there these two little guys with you? I'll be back soon, it's too dangerous inside, it's better to stay outside safely, if something weird happens, you can still take me!" Wu Yi comforted, this demonic wind made him feel a little hairy in his heart, not to mention Song Ziyi, a girl, but the light in the hall flickered, I don't know what will happen, rashly taking her in will not help, but will affect his mind, and he can only temporarily wronged her.

Maybe it was possible to answer Wu Yi outside, Song Ziyi reluctantly agreed, her eyes were red, she couldn't hold back her tears, Xiaohuo was still very sensible at the critical moment, her hairy head rubbed lightly on her arm, and her big azure eyes flickered, as if she was patting her chest to assure, which gave her a little comfort.

The golden tripod slowly rotated, and thousands of golden rays formed a relatively closed space, and with the Absolute Fire Madness Lion and the Three-Eyed Spirit Ape guarding on the side, I was afraid that the powerhouse of the Condensing God Realm would be difficult to shake in a short period of time, so Wu Yi was not too worried about Song Ziyi's safety, and after a few words, he walked into the empty hall alone with the evil blade in his hand.

The wind was inspiring, reverberating endlessly, making a strange sound, hearing that Wu Yi's scalp was a little numb, and it was pitch black everywhere, and the golden light emitted by the golden tripod could cast a small part from the open door, but it was soon swallowed up by the endless darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers, so he could only move forward slowly by feeling.

"Your grandfather's, this is the middle of the night blowing a demonic wind, is it really haunted?" Wu Yi followed the path he had walked during the day, and once again came to the white-clothed man who had been dead for many years, and with the red light emitted by the evil blade, he was stunned to find that the four ancient characters on the wooden table handwritten in blood were exuding a faint light, faintly bright, and a mysterious aura shrouded the white-clothed man, which never dissipated.

Wu Yi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly thought: "This person exhausted his spare strength and left these four blood words, which have not dried up after thousands of years, could it be that there is a hidden mystery in this, and he wants to give a direction to future generations?"

The man in white can stay alone in the main hall, his identity must be unusual in the Tianyuan Sect, it is very likely that he is the last head of the Tianyuan Sect, when he is dying, in addition to being unwilling, he will definitely try every means to leave a little clue, so that the inheritance of the Tianyuan Sect will not be cut off, maybe the hope will be very slim, but it is much better than no hope at all, this is not a fantasy, but a bold inference made by Wu Yi based on the common sense of psychology.

Wu Yi stared at the four blood words, his mind was calm, he got rid of distracting thoughts, let himself relax completely, and sensed the mystery contained in it, but unfortunately there was not much gain, the blood word was indeed a little unusual, but where the mystery was, he was still at a loss, and there was no clue.

The mastermind behind the scenes thousands of years ago, the cultivation has been thorough, and if the man in white wants to leave this thought, he must hide it from this person, since these four blood words can be preserved, it means that he has done it, but if he can hide the murderer behind the scenes, it must be very secretive, with Wu Yi's current cultivation and knowledge, it is impossible to penetrate it.

"Senior...... Predecessor...... Seeing that I was in a desperate situation, I didn't say a word, it's too inauthentic!" Wu Yi remembered that in his sea of divine consciousness, there was also a ruffian dragon that claimed to have lived for thousands of years, maybe it could have a way to crack the secrets, and immediately transmitted the word of divine thought.

"I wipe ...... You kid still dare to say that the deity is not authentic, it's really ...... It's so special that it's not authentic, when you don't need the deity, you can be confined directly, and when you are desperate, you remember that the deity is here, it's ...... It's just too special to bully the dragon!" As soon as the ruffian dragon got the opportunity to transmit the sound of his divine thoughts, he became very angry, as if he had a stomach full of grievances to confide, and his resentment was even stronger than that of the man in white who had been dead for many years, and he was about to become a resentful woman.

Since the last time he sparred with Ao Guang, he almost caught the black hand of the ruffian dragon, Wu Yi has always been particularly wary of it, and there is very little communication between them, and most of the time he directly blocks it.

"Can you blame me? You beat my attention all day long, trying to occupy my body, can you not guard against you a little? If I am trapped here forever, you will be finished, so this is not only helping me, but also helping yourself, a real win-win. Wu Yi reminded.

"Ah...... Bah...... P's win-win, it's hopeless for the deity to meet you, it's hopeless, the green mountains and green waters here, quiet and quiet, not disturbed by the outside world, it's good to stay, just stay like this!" The ruffian dragon was already completely convinced of Wu Yi, and he couldn't fool him from the beginning, and now he has been tortured by Wu Yi and has lost his temper and accepted his fate.

Wu Yi was amused by the aggrieved appearance of the ruffian dragon, but if he really didn't give it a little hope, he was afraid that it wouldn't help him, so he had to discuss: "People live for a lifetime, the most important thing is to be happy and happy, if you are trapped in this ghost place, won't it make future generations laugh? No, future generations don't know at all, a stunning genius like you has been tossed for thousands of years, and in the end there is not even a trace left, it's a pity." ”

"You kid, don't fool the deity, don't give some actual promises, the deity will never make another move, dig a pit and jump by yourself, just do it once or twice, keep doing it, unless your head is squeezed by the door. "The ruffian dragon will not be easily moved, it must take this opportunity to talk about treatment again, and strive for more favorable conditions with Wu Yi, otherwise it will never be able to jump out of Wu Yi's sea of divine consciousness, and the stronger Wu Yi is, the slimmer its hope.

Wu Yi knew its thoughts well, and immediately agreed: "This is easy to say, as long as you can make me feel at ease, I can let you see hope, you are also an elder, you must have the posture of an elder, express it first." ”

If the ruffian dragon wants to regain its strength, it needs to absorb a huge amount of soul power, which is more precious than the life essence, and can only be extracted from the sea of divine consciousness of monks or demon beasts, and Wu Yi has never given it a chance to devour it since he noticed this.