Perhaps because of the actual benefits, the bald knife king's attitude towards Wan'er is obviously a lot more attentive, not only is he happy with "seniors, seniors", but his face is full of dogs, even if he explores the way, he also feels a lot.

Su Meng looked at his active appearance and was speechless for a while.

Behind the coffin, there was a long jade road, and the little fox tasted the unusual fluctuations in it, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the past, there was this way, when it was a screening person, sharpening the mind, and getting started, it was called "refining the heart".

Now that this path is set up, what will be hidden in it?

The old knife walked at the forefront without hesitation, holding a weapon, looking left and right, like a guard.

Suddenly, he froze in place.

"Old knife?" Wan'er stepped forward and gently poked the strong man in front of her, but there was no response.

Just as the girl was about to do something, she was attracted by what was under his feet, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the road paved with memory crystals!"

Memory Crystal?Su Miao's heart jumped, and the corners of his forehead also jumped slightly.

Strange knowledge has increased, it turns out that this kind of thing was used as a pave 10,000 years ago?

You must know that the reason why the old man Taiqing was sure that the person who framed him was in a high position, maybe there was more than one person, and there was an important reason, that is, the manufacturing cost of memory spars was too high.

At the beginning, the picture of him embracing the Cangyun Demon Immortal was spread all over the three thousand states of the Immortal Realm, and the wealth consumed was enough to drag down a chaotic and unsatisfactory Immortal Monarch!

Reiki Mine, as a raw material for making memory crystals, was on the verge of depletion as early as 10,000 years ago.

And this immortal monarch who was killed in the world, only the entrance of the secret realm he built can see the long road paved with memory crystals?

Sure enough, it was cool that the predecessors adopted it, and the descendants were so poor that it jingled, Su Meng couldn't help muttering.

What is the message?

"Calm down!"

Su Meng grabbed Zhaoyang, who was eager to try, and wiped the beads of sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

"If the information contained in it is too large, it will turn people into fools!"

Looking at the girl with a face full of regret, the little fox decisively strangled her to kill the little thoughts that she shouldn't have.

He didn't want to take a fool to Qianqian, God knows how a mad apprentice would complain about himself.

With Su Ming's spirit, he was naturally fearless, and calmly stepped forward and stepped on a slightly lighter color spare.

After a moment, he frowned.

What's in there?

Fierce spirits are roaring, monsters are roaring, and you can even see thunder and fire, colliding on the top of the mountain.

But there is not the slightest useful information!

Sure enough, after thousands of years of washing, have all these poorly preserved spars been broken?

Su Meng covered his head helplessly, opened his eyes, and shook his head lightly in front of the girl's worried gaze.

Wan'er obviously misunderstood what he meant, smiled awkwardly, pointed at the Sword King, and grimaced.

Anyway, he is also a little brother who has enjoyed the opportunity of immortals, so it won't be just gone, right?

Su Meng scratched his head with a wry smile and said: "The information in this is too simple, there is no effective information, it is not enough to become a fool, but if you want to digest it completely, it will take a while." ”

Of course, the possibility of encountering a good spar cannot be ruled out. The little fox added.

"Whew. Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Then are we waiting for him here now?"

Su Meng looked at these precious spars, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he sighed: "One hour, if he can wake up, it's another matter, if he can't wake up, we can only go to Qianqian." ”

Wan'er nodded and glanced at the Sword King with some concern.

Although they were waiting, with the shrewdness of the two of them, it was naturally impossible to do nothing.

Su Meng has always laughed at Qianqian for being a fan of small money, so what is he as a master?

The little fox, who was silently digging in the ground, remembered this and smiled quite happily.

The memory spar is made of the original stone of aura and processed through various techniques, but it does not change its essence as a raw stone of aura in the slightest.

In other words, whether it is used to assist cultivation or maintain the formation, there are many benefits.

Wan'er was quite moved when Su Meng handed over the spar that had been read to her cultivation, but when she opened her eyes and saw the huge long pit formed because the spar had been taken out, her pretty face completely darkened.

"Dare to ask, what kind of immortal are you?" Wan'er looked at the smile, but the corner of her forehead jumped quite happily, "This is the entrance to the tomb, don't you even let go of the floor tiles?"

Su Meng shook his head and said solemnly: "Old man Taiqing also said, this is a group of tombs, and it is not clear whether our location is located in the cemetery of that Heavenly Monarch himself." ”

"Are you really going to tear it down along the road?" Wan'er lost her temper and reached out to cover her forehead, feeling a sense of shame inexplicably.

"How come?" Su Meng looked upright, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

Wan'er looked at him and couldn't help but scold.

"Of course, if the floor tiles of every tomb are so valuable, it must not be missed. Sure enough, the little fox was rightly remarkable.

Wan'er was silent, apologizing for her previous serious underestimation of this fox's shamelessness.

......

In the end, the two walked with bald heads.

In Su Ming's words, the people who have chased and killed Qianqian must be judged by her personally, how can she let it go at will.

Wan'er, who couldn't bear to give up her little brother, chuckled, and her anxious mood all the time cleared up a lot.

The road ahead is no longer straight, there are often forks or crossroads, and they can only move forward with their feelings.

Not long after walking forward, the little fox stopped, his face uncertain.

"What's wrong?" Wan'er asked curiously, with Su Ming's unfathomable strength, he would actually show such an expression?

"The space in front of you should lead to the outside of the secret realm!" Only in the secret realm will the strange power of the demon pupil be completely suppressed by it, and at the same time, he will have the spare strength to cover the demonic energy on his body when he moves.

Su Meng felt the restlessness in his body, and just by standing closer, he already needed to pour more strength into suppression.

At this time, a young man dressed in a snow-white robe appeared in front of them, his glittering eyes locked on the soul jade on the waist of the two of them for the first time, and let out a strange cry of excitement.

"Yuanzong's second-generation disciples, the faces of the new generation!"

As the ninth princess of the Dusk Yuan Kingdom, Wan'er is also familiar with the costumes of foreign royal families, so she couldn't help frowning and said, "The Beixing royal family." ”

Beixing: Is that the only country where the descendants of the immortals are the emperors?

Su Meng raised his eyebrows and looked curiously at the richly dressed young man in front of him.

Looking at its momentum, I am afraid that it has at least touched the threshold of a product.

The old man Taiqing said that there would be no other immortal-level forces involved?

Sure enough, the old fox's words couldn't even be believed in punctuation.

"The girl has good eyesight, I don't know if she is interested in being my princess?" Bai Teng seemed to have a strange look in his eyes, as soon as he entered the secret realm, he saw through Wan'er's disguise, and couldn't help but think of the ninth princess of the royal family of the Duyuan Kingdom who was fortunate enough to become a disciple of the Taiqing Daoist, and his interest suddenly increased.

"Not interested. Wan'er unceremoniously gave him a big white eye, there are many unexpected things in this secret realm, so it is important to meet Qianqian as soon as possible.

"Don't turn me down easily. Bai Teng didn't speak loudly, but he seemed to whisper in people's ears, this is the ability that naturally derives from true qi cultivation to a certain level.

He has been trapped in the inner palace since he was a child, and this time he rarely left the palace, and his excitement was beyond words, and he flashed behind Wan'er, planning to do the black.

The girl was in no hurry and cut her hair.

The opponent is stronger than herself, and she also comes to sneak attack herself, if she puts it in normal times, she has no other way but to stimulate life-saving means.

But...... Now beside her, it's as strong as a monster that Chen Xiao has to admire!

"Bang!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and there was still a little smug and rampant beautiful young man, whose face suddenly came into close contact with the ground, and wanted to hold his breath.

Su Ming's silver-white eyes were speechless, and he casually flipped over him, inspected the loot, picked up something that looked pleasing to the eye, and turned away with his bald head.

Bai Teng was stunned, not knowing whether it was the sudden sharp pain or the dream-like shame that made his eyes black for a while.

If it was a dream, he just wanted to wake up quickly.

If it wasn't a dream, he'd rather never wake up......

In a trance, the sound of a man and a woman talking in the distance.

"The royal family of Beixingguo will not be empty, why is it only sent such a small role?"

"Maybe they didn't pay attention to it. Let's go quickly, find Qianqian early, and go to the Seven Immortals Banquet together. ”

Small...... The small role, the Seven Immortals Banquet, good, good! I Bai Teng, write it down!

A rush of blood rushed to the brain, and the fledgling teenager was unconscious.