I was a little skeptical that this Ouyang Mingyue would be able to save herself, and she always knew that the power of the Lingzi Academy was very great in Xuantian Gate, but she didn't expect it to be so big, even if Ouyang Mingyue was a guarantor, he was still brought in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that a higher level of power is at work, those primordial old monsters, then I think too highly of myself, I am not strong enough to attract their attention.

The situation is very bad, that is, the evidence they have is definitely conclusive, how can they wash away their grievances, Qin Gang did not sleep again, and he did not dare to sleep again, because he was afraid that he would never wake up again if he fell asleep.

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I didn't expect that little guy to be in it for forty days and nights, and he didn't show any defeat, which was really amazing, and it seemed that the idea of letting him go down there and 'sit' was very good, maybe he could really figure out that ghost old man and get out that secret.

An old man was talking, but there was no one around him, except for a black bird on his shoulder.

"There's nothing more interesting than hearing an old man call someone an old man. The black bird spoke sarcastically.

"Crow's mouth, crow's mouth, it seems like the first time in all these years that you haven't given me a bad prediction. There was an anticipation in the old man's tone, and it was clear that the black bird had given him a message.

"Don't worry, old ghost, if the Qin kid is inside, he will find out the secret, and he will give the master something delicious at that time." The black bird smacked its lips as if it were eating something delicious.

"As long as it is fulfilled, crow's mouth, the delicious can make you eat with your belly open. The old man actually leaked a painful expression, but he was looking forward to it.

This secret is too important, it is related to the life and death of the entire immortal cultivation world, why don't you look forward to it.

If Qin Gang was here, he would definitely recognize him, he was the sleepy old man of the Heart Cultivation Pavilion, this old man had nothing to do, and he actually ran to the Heart Cultivation Pavilion to be the old man who was the janitor.

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Finally, Qin Gang entered the state and was meditating and breathing, even if he was surrounded by harmful miasma, he had to guide the aura of heaven and earth into his body.

Immortal cultivators can open the valley, and they can do it for a long time without eating or drinking, and the theory is forever, but the premise is that the aura must be absorbed, if not, the femoral muscles of the body will still degenerate.

Qin Gang, who was struggling to rush energy into his body, sneezed.

"What's the matter, this sneeze is really worth the spirit stone, and it finally entered the state of absorbing spiritual energy, and it was broken like this, and it seems that the only way to look for the clue of 'it' is to look for it again. Qin Gang thought a little helplessly.

But fortunately, the aura he absorbed today can be managed for a few days.

Qin Gang rowed the stone boat again, looking for that 'it', only in this way could he survive here safely, waiting to be released or executed.

A day passed, and he still didn't find anything, and this kind of needle-in-a-haystack search for something he didn't know what it was, of course, it was normal to not find it.

Ready to fall asleep again, Qin Gang greeted 'it' with a double mood of expectation and fear, and couldn't tell which emotion was a little more.

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I woke up disappointed from the dream, this time it was a very ordinary dream, in the dream he lived a life, a boring life, without too much pain and too much happiness, as a fisherman and lived an ordinary life, only this time he married a wife and had two children.

Qin Gang hated the ordinary, and felt that this dream was like blandly fresh water compared to what he had done before, and he continued to look for it when he woke up, which was the only thing he could do when he was awake.

Day by day, the next dreams, some bland, some exciting, of course, some like, some dislike, he gradually knew that every time he fell into a dream, his chances of being killed would increase by one point.

Finally one day he died, he felt death, it was so real, he wanted to deny, it was just a dream, this was just a dream, this was just a dream......

He couldn't feel his heartbeat, he couldn't feel his breathing, he died......

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Qin Gang woke up, cold sweat kept coming out of his thick back, and after a while, he realized that this was not a dream, this was reality, and it was creepy that his heart really stopped beating for dozens of breaths.

From the time of awakening, the fluctuation of the body's acute touch is related.

It's so dangerous, I almost died, this 'it' is really evil.

Yes, every time you dream, you increase the chance of being killed.

But it's really difficult to find this 'it', and now he can only rely on luck, Qin Gang feels that luck treats him very specially.

When he goes lucky, luck often adds to the icing on the cake, so that he gets more, but when he is unlucky, this bitch will not be in the snow, and it will be good if he doesn't fall into the well.

In such a desolate place, it is really difficult to find something that has been used by a person.

Waiting for things that have been used by people, can the spirit shrinking technique sort out the information of this large category of items first, and then find it in a targeted manner, so that it is a hundred times faster than a thousand times, and there is no need to be so tired!

Soul shrinkage is not a panacea, and if something is attached to the mud, even if he uses it, he can only see it to a depth of one zhang.

Of course, if this information is edited in the sea of knowledge, and then searched, even in a swampy place, it can be explored.

There are thousands of items that people have used, and it is not easy to get this information into the sea of knowledge.

It took Qin Gang a few days to make a few rough classifications, which gave him confidence that as long as he found the item possessed by the 'Mysterious Divine Sense', he wouldn't have to be afraid of it.

In the past few days, it has not been idle, as soon as Qin Gang falls asleep, he will be harassed, the most dangerous dream is like this, he barely survived in this seventh layer dungeon, but one day, a large number of people from the sect were sent down, all of them were Jiedan bosses, and he was sentenced to death for the crime of the sect.

And the way of execution was very cruel, it was the most severe punishment, being bitten to death by a thousand insects, the pain was so realistic, so real, Qin Gang really almost died, and he still kept breaking out in a cold sweat when he woke up.

As a result, his favorability towards Xuantianmen has dropped by one level, although he knows that this is a dream, but these dreams represent a possibility.

While thinking about his thoughts, he rowed a stone boat, not to mention that after having this information, Qin Gang still found some things, and several corpses were found, of course, these were undoubtedly those of the previous prisoners.

It was getting dark, and Qin Gang was about to call it a day, so that he could absorb the aura, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it, when he 'saw' something.

This thing used to be something that would be ignored in front of you, an ordinary stone, stones in the swamp are not uncommon, this is not unusual.