Zhong Yong first picked up the crimson flying sword that fell to the ground from the man in black, and then continued to walk towards the corpse of the man in black. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon, Zhong Yong found a black pouch slightly larger than a palm from the corpse of the man in black.

Zhong Yong naturally recognized that this black pouch was the storage bag of the man in black, and he couldn't help but be happy.

After searching for a while, and finding nothing else, Zhong Yong returned to the purple-clothed woman with the storage bag and the crimson flying sword, and then handed her both things.

However, the woman in purple only took the storage bag, and as for the magic weapon flying sword, she didn't take it, and she didn't even look at it.

After the woman took the storage bag, she closed her eyes slightly.

After about three or four breaths, the woman in purple threw the storage bag to Zhong Yong again, and then said, "There is nothing I need here, you can keep it yourself." ”

"Give it all to me?" Zhong Yong's heart suddenly became surprised.

Zhong Yong didn't know what was in this storage bag, but the storage bag itself and this flying sword alone were worth a lot of spirit crystals, and the two were worth at least a thousand spirit crystals together.

And how could there be no other things in this storage bag, how could this man in black also be a cultivator above the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, there should be something in the storage bag.

"That's not appropriate, is it? After all, you killed the man in black. Zhong Yong secretly glanced at the woman in purple, and then said with a look of embarrassment.

"Give it to you, you can take it, these things are of little use to me, and you are now my retinue, so it is normal to reward you with something." The woman in purple snorted coldly and said.

"Since you don't like it, Miss, I'll take the little one, hehe!"

Now that the words have been said here, Zhong Yong is naturally not polite, reaching out to take the storage bag and flying sword, and said with a smile.

Then Zhong Yong couldn't help but move, and tried to put the flying sword in his hand into the storage bag, and sure enough, the flying sword flew up and got into the pouch.

At this time, Zhong Yong also sensed the space in the storage bag, and saw that this space was three-dimensional, with a length, width and height of about three zhang.

"It's much easier to carry things in the future." Zhong Yong thought happily in his heart.

"Alright, let's go." At this moment, the woman in purple suddenly said.

"Oh, where are you going?" Zhong Yong asked curiously.

"Gu Family!" I only heard the woman in purple say in a crisp voice, and turned around and left after speaking.

……

Three days later, in one of the Gu family's cultivation rooms.

"It turns out that your name is Gu Ya, and you are not only the second lady of the Gu family, but also a disciple of the Zixiao Spirit Academy."

In this cultivation room, Zhong Yong sat cross-legged and muttered.

At this time, when he came to the ancient family, Zhong Yong naturally knew the true identity of this beautiful and refined woman.

At this time, Zhong Yong was no longer the boy who made a living by collecting medicine in Heilan City, he was short-sighted at that time, like a frog at the bottom of a well, and he couldn't see the world outside Heilan City. By this time, he had learned more about the world.

At this time, Zhong Yong already knew that the country he was in now was called the Great Xuan Dynasty, and the actual ruler of the Great Xuan Dynasty was the Ten Thousand Year Great Sect Tai Xuan Sect.

And the Zixiao Spiritual Courtyard where this quaint place is one of the thirty-six spiritual courtyards under the Taixuan Sect.

These thirty-six spiritual courtyards of Taixuanzong are scattered throughout the vast Great Xuanhuang Dynasty, responsible for recruiting and cultivating junior disciples for Taixuanzong, which can be regarded as the outer gate of Taixuanzong. And these thirty-six disciples of the Spirit Academy can also be regarded as the outer disciples of Taixuanzong.

Therefore, when Zhong Yong knew Gu Ya's true identity, he was also very surprised in his heart.

At this time, Zhong Yong also had a better understanding of this Wanguling.

Originally, Wanguling was named because of the many mountains and valleys here, and the countless mountains and valleys here stretched for nearly 2,000 miles.

What's even more special is that within the range of these two thousand miles, there are nearly two hundred spiritual veins, although most of these spiritual veins are low-grade spiritual veins, but they still attract countless small cultivation families and scattered cultivators to come here, practice here, and even take root and multiply.

However, although most of the spiritual veins here are only low-grade spiritual veins, among these spiritual veins, there are still three extremely good medium-grade spiritual veins.

Now these three middle-grade spiritual veins have been occupied by the three major Xiuzhen families here, and the Gu family is one of them.

It has been two days since Zhong Yong came to the Gu family, and in the past two days, Zhong Yong has been recuperating from his injuries in the cultivation room, reading classics, and counting the storage bags of the man in black before.

After removing some useless sundries, Zhong Yong counted out a total of more than 400 spirit crystals, as well as ten jade spirit pills.

The Jade Spirit Pill is a kind of elixir refined from dozens of elixirs, which contains rich spiritual energy, and if you use it to cultivate, you can greatly speed up your cultivation, and it has an excellent effect on monks in the Qi cultivation period.

"The net worth of this black-clothed man is really good, ordinary low-level cultivators even count the spirit crystals they usually use for cultivation, and they can't wait to break a piece of spirit crystal into two flowers, and this guy not only has a lot of spirit crystals, but also has a treasure pill like jade spirit pill." After the counting, Zhong Yong admired the man in black a little in his heart.

"However, I really have to thank that Gu Ya in the future, these things are all given by her, it is a part of her heart, after all, no one will think that they have more spirit crystals or pills." Zhong Yong thought silently in his heart.

"It's a pity that this woman has to be talented and talented, to be cultivated, to have a background, I really don't know when I will have the opportunity to repay her favor?" Then Zhong Yong shook his head slightly and smiled.

"In the end, this mysterious gray broken tower remains."

After a while, Zhong Yong retracted his thoughts, took the mysterious broken tower out of the storage bag, and muttered with a serious face.

This mysterious broken tower with only five floors left always gave Zhong Yong a very unusual and extraordinary feeling.

Zhong Yong solemnly took the mysterious broken tower in his hand, and the mysterious induction and suction appeared again, and Zhong Yong had a feeling that this mysterious gray broken tower seemed to be devouring the spiritual power in his body.

After Zhong Yong slowly summoned out a trace of spiritual power, he was really sucked into this mysterious gray broken tower in an instant.

"If I'm not mistaken, the old man at that time should have said that he had been refining for a few years, but it had no effect, whether it was injecting mana into it, or dripping blood and blood refining, there was no reaction at all, but why did it react when it came to me?"

"And I believe that this mysterious broken tower should not have that mysterious connection with the old man or with others, otherwise it would have been discovered by others long ago. Is there anything in me that is different from others? It's this difference that can react with this mysterious broken tower. Zhong Yong groaned in his heart.

"I really don't know if you're a treasure or a hoodoo?" Zhong Yong's mouth said softly.

However, although Zhong Yong's mouth said so, the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to input mana into the broken tower.

After a cup of tea, Zhong Yong was sweating, and he had to stop, because at this moment, this broken tower was like a bottomless pit, almost absorbing the mana in his body.

"It seems that the temptation through mana stimulation will not work for the time being, so you can only try it with blood and blood refining." Zhong Yong's heart was secretly worried.

Blood refining is a way to recognize the owner of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and only treasures above the spirit weapon level can use this method. Just like the crimson magic weapon flying sword that Zhong Yong got from the man in black, he doesn't need to recognize the master, and he can't recognize the master, whoever gets it is whoever he gets, and anyone can use it.

For Zhong Yong to think of the method of dripping blood, he also had the mentality of trying it out. Because of this gray tower, first of all, not to mention whether it is the kind of priceless spiritual weapon, even if it is broken into such a shape, it may be completely damaged, and it will not be able to recognize the owner.

Do it if you want to, Zhong Yong took out a dagger, and after slashing it in the palm of his hand, bright red blood flowed out instantly, and Zhong Yong hurriedly let the blood drip on the gray broken tower.

However, the moment the blood touched the gray broken tower, a burst of colored light suddenly flashed. This colored light caught Zhong Yong by surprise, and this colored light was extremely dazzling, and Zhong Yong closed his eyes almost instinctively.

Just when the colored light burst out and Zhong Yong closed his eyes, Zhong Yong suddenly felt a powerful force rushing into his mind, and then his head was violently dizzy.

As the unbearable feeling of dizziness gradually subsided, Zhong Yong gradually came back to his senses.

"Where is this?"

This Zhong Yong came back to his senses and looked around suspiciously, only to see that this was a completely unfamiliar space. This space is about 100 zhang in circumference, but there is nothing except a stone tablet three or four zhang high in the middle, so this place seems very empty. And it gives people a sense of eternity and vicissitudes.

"Has the old man finally waited?"

At this moment, suddenly an old, low, as if from an ancient voice came into Zhong Yong's sea of knowledge.

Hearing someone speak, Zhong Yong's heart was shocked, but at this moment, suddenly a phantom shadow floated out from the stone tablet not far away.

I saw that this phantom was the image of an old man, dressed in white, with silver hair.

"You are?" Zhong Yong asked in surprise.

"Hehe, young man, it doesn't matter who I am anymore, I have fallen for nearly eight thousand years, and now I am just a remnant soul." I just listened to the old man and said with a pleasant face.

"Senior, you already?"

Although Zhong Yong had heard it very clearly just now, he still couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this old man was just a remnant soul, and it had fallen for nearly eight thousand years.

"Yes, I am the previous owner of this pagoda, but it fell eight thousand years ago, and it is only by relying on this mysterious stone tablet in the pagoda that my remnant soul can survive to this day." The old man explained leisurely.