The blue light actually flashed a pillar of incense for a long time, and the kind of divine power oppression that permeated the room actually made Ling Shuang a little unbearable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What the hell is this? I couldn't move. Ling Shuang was very frightened in her heart.

As soon as the time of a pillar of incense passed, the blue light slowly weakened, and finally disappeared. The divine power oppression in the room also retreated.

Ling Shuang looked at her surroundings and didn't find anything unusual. So he set his eyes on the Qiankun bag again. This Qiankun bag has long lost that blue light, and it has returned to the appearance of an ordinary bag.

Ling Shuang picked up the bag and looked at it twice, but he didn't find anything, and the moment he put the bag on the table and turned around, an old but deep voice sounded.

"You picked up this bag?"

Ling Shuang was startled, and she didn't dare to move casually at the moment, but asked weakly, "Who are you?" How did you get in? ”

"You brought me in!" The voice said, still so old and rich.

"When I came in, there was no one around, so why did I bring you in?" Ling Shuang's face was horrified.

"That's because I'm in a hidden place!"

"It's so empty around, how can there be a place to hide?"

"Why not? Isn't that bag the best place to hide? ”

"You hide in a bag, and that bag can hold people?" At that moment, Ling Shuang was also very curious, and he actually forgot the fear in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand to the bag.

"Haha, the Qiankun bag can hold everything in heaven and earth, why can't it hold people?" The old voice quipped.

"This bag is so powerful!"

Just as Ling Shuang's hand touched the bag, the blue light appeared again, and the mouth of the bag also opened by itself, and a streamer of light roared out like lightning. Rose to a halt in mid-air.

Ling Shuang looked at the miraculous phenomenon that happened in front of him in a daze, and he was also stunned.

The streamer gradually turned into a human form, and stood in the air.

"You are?" Ling Shuang exclaimed.

"I, I'm sure you haven't heard of it, I've been in this world for hundreds of years!" The old figure was thoughtful.

"Hundreds of years, how many hundred years have you lived?" Hearing this, Ling Shuang was even more surprised.

"Haha, I'm actually the Xiling Flame Demon, the first elder under the Demon Elder, Yan Ash. If you hadn't found this bag, I'm afraid I would still be lying here? But how did you find out? ”

"I smelled a special smell, in that mine. You say you're a demon elder? ”

"What? Isn't it like? ”

"I've seen the Demon Elder." Ling Shuang said lightly.

"What? You said you've seen the Demon Elder, how is this possible? Yan Ember was shocked.

"I didn't lie to you, he taught me to cultivate the Yanhuo Lin Technique."

Yan Ember probed his powerful divine power into Ling Shuang's body.

"That's right, it's indeed the Yanhuo Lin Jue, and this Yanhuo Lin Jue can only be used by the Demon Elder himself to avoid being counterattacked. You have indeed seen the Demon Elder, but how can his old man take a fancy to you, a child who has just entered the Ning Dan Realm? Yan Yan asked.

"I have a star map, you should be able to see it."

"Sure enough, the Ancient Flame Star Map, not bad, one of the four ancient Star Maps, you actually have it, no wonder." Yan Ember said. "The person who has been selected to cultivate the Yanhuo Lin Jue must be the hope of the Demon Elder!"

"Back then, what was going on, after the Demon Elder told me about Yanhuo Linjue that day, it disappeared."

"Hey, after the demon elder left, the Thunder Emperor sent heavy troops to my Yan Domain, we couldn't resist it, Yan Domain has been around for so many years, I'm afraid it has long ceased to exist!" When Yan Yan talked about this, he thought of the death of the old man, and his heart was full of grief, and when he spoke, he was choked up.

"Elder Yan, it's okay, when I'm strong, I will definitely go to the Thunder Emperor to ask for clarification!"

"From then on, I will help you cultivate the Yanhuo Lin Technique!"

"Good!"

"Hey, a wisp of remnant soul is so hard to talk for a while, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the bag!" After saying this, Yan Ember turned into a streamer of light and entered the Qiankun bag.

Watching the streamer enter the bag, Ling Shuang actually had complicated feelings in her heart. He also deeply felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.