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Luo Yan in the stone cave looked surprised, when the little snake came in just now, almost before she could make a move, the little snake died automatically. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

She felt a smoke drifting out of the little snake's body, it was the soul of the little snake, and what surprised her was that the snake soul actually entered her body and disappeared on the black snake mark on the platform!

She checked it, and didn't feel abnormal, the snake mark was the same, and the platform was also the same, as if the snake soul had her own illusion when she entered just now.

Unable to think of why, Luo Yan put aside his thoughts and pondered.

In the rain, middle-aged and young people went into the depths of the Spirit Valley, where there was a large boulder.

The boulder glows with a faint glow, and the rain disappears when it falls on the boulder, making it look as if a space has been cut off.

There was a faint shadow in the boulder, but it was a blur, and nothing could be seen.

There was an old man sitting next to him, and when he saw them return, he frowned.

"Why did you go for so long? The other party is gone? ”

When Luo Yan arrived, the three of them noticed that the middle-aged man and the young man went out to negotiate, and the old man was waiting for news here.

The young man said indignantly.

"Didn't go! She also killed the little snake! ”

The old man was stunned.

Middle-aged humane.

"It's a female monk, who claims to be a disciple of Taiyi Sect, and she went back after completing her mission. I don't know if she'll notice anything unusual in the valley, but this person can't stay! ”

The young man listened and said busily.

"If there's too much movement on our side, she'll break if she finds something."

"What kind of cultivation is she?" The old man groaned.

"It's about the same as Xiaolin, about seven layers of foundation." The middle-aged man said, "What I'm worried about is that it will be bad if she summons her to Taiyimen!" ”

"Taiyi Gate!" The old man said with some hatred, "Even if this is their jurisdiction, it doesn't mean that everything here belongs to them!" ”

"We have used so many treasures to please move the Hehuan Sect to lure away those disciples of the Taiyi Sect, and we must not give up halfway because of this woman!" The young man said, "Kill her!" ”

"Then can you guarantee that she will not be summoned to Taiyimen?" The old man said.

"What then?" Both were stunned.

The old man said coldly.

"That's where it goes, of course. It just so happens that we lack a guide, so we can give her some benefits, and if she agrees, it's best, and then kill us when we achieve our goal, and if she doesn't agree, then kill her. Set up a circle to block the message, and lure her in! ”

"This is a good idea!"

Both agreed.

In the stone cave, Luo Yan took out the wooden box, which was left by the man in white who killed her.

The flying sword is unusable, and I don't know what this wooden box does.

The wooden box is a little heavy, with a simple pattern on it, with a kind of atmosphere of time.

Just looking at this wooden box doesn't look like an ordinary product, what will it be inside?

Luo Yan's divine sense swept in, and was blocked back by an invisible force.

She felt that invisible power, it was actually a formation!

Is the pattern of this box a formation symbol?

A box with a formation sigil printed on it, and it is evident that it does not contain simple things.

I learned some formations from Thirteen, but I couldn't break the box.

After thinking about it, I put it away.

Meditating and pranayama until dawn, the sound of the rain outside was quiet, and Luo Yan felt that the middle-aged man from yesterday was approaching, and said coldly.

"I said don't bother me, what are you doing again?"

The middle-aged man's voice came.

"This monk, I have come to ask for something."

Luo Yan got up and walked out of the stone cave, looking at the person opposite.

"What?"

The middle-aged man respectfully saluted Luo Yan.

"That's right, we have a strange stone in Qingmao Mountain, and there is a bird in the room, which is a bird according to the patriarchs of the past dynasties."

Bird?!

Luo Yan was slightly stunned.

The Honghu, the legendary white phoenix, is more scarce than a dragon and few monks have ever seen it.

The small Qingmao Mountain actually sealed a white phoenix, which is really unbelievable.

The middle-aged man continued.

"Every generation of patriarchs tried their best to break the seal, but they all failed, and now the ninth generation of patriarchs is also the ninth time to break the seal, ninety-nine to one, nine is the number of terminations, the patriarch feels that it should be successful, but it's a pity that ......"

"What a pity?" Luo Yan saw that he showed a look of pain.

"It's a pity that half a month ago, that strange stone suddenly exuded power, and almost most of the people in the village were sucked up and died."

Luo Yan was also taken aback, **blood!

"There was no way, we had to transfer the rest of the people away, and the patriarch and our two brothers stayed behind to try to open the seal."

Luo Yan glanced at him.

"Aren't you afraid of being killed by ** blood?"

"I'm afraid!" The middle-aged man showed fierceness, "But we can't let the clansmen die in vain!" At least die and understand! ”

"You came to me to help you open the seal?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"We wanted to ask the other monks for help, but we were afraid that they would have bad intentions. It is rumored that the Honghu is the legendary white phoenix, and the phoenix does not fall without a sycamore, and there must be a sycamore in the seal. This monk, you are a disciple of Taiyimen, Taiyimen is the right path, we believe in you, now you are passing by here, it is also fate, as long as you help us open the seal, we only need Wutong to divide the branches, and the rest will be handed over to you to deal with, how about it? ”

Luo Yan naturally didn't believe what the other party said, but he just hit the other party with his idea, and he didn't break it, he thought about it and nodded, but asked.

"Why don't you ask Taiyimen for help?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

"We're afraid of ...... too"

Luo Yan sneered.

"Afraid that my master will be alone?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

"This is a sacred relic handed down from my clan, and I ask the monk to understand."

Luo Yan's face softened again and sighed.

"With such holy relics, your concerns are justified. Where's that thing? Is it in your valley? ”

"Yes, it's in the Spirit Valley." The middle-aged man made a please.

"Okay, I'll take a look. I can't guarantee if I can help. ”

The middle-aged man was extremely grateful, and diligently led Luo Yan and introduced their village.

Luo Yan learned that this Qingmao Mountain village has a population of less than 1,000, has lived here for generations, has its own heritage, and there are not many monks in the clan, but it is enough to protect the clansmen.

The drawbridge she had seen was for the common people of the clan.

Linggu is the residence of the people of Qingmao Village, because of the strange stones, the villagers live in isolation, and it has also become a forbidden place for the outside world.

As soon as he stepped into the Spirit Valley, Luo Yan felt the fluctuation of the formation, and the middle-aged man explained that this was the guardian magic array laid by the patriarchs of Qingmao Village in the past dynasties, because of the sudden power of that strange stone, and it was broken, and they barely repaired it.

Luo Yan felt that this magic circle could not transmit the jade slip information to the outside, and he didn't care if the other party did it deliberately, so it was just convenient to act.

Soon, she felt a faint bloody and murderous aura wafting from a forest in front of her.

"What's that?" Luo Yan pointed to the woods.

The middle-aged man looked at it, and his eyes flashed a trace of imperceptible discoloration, but it quickly turned into deep pain.

"That's where the blood of the sucked people is buried."

No wonder, Luo Yanxin said, it turned out to be like this.

She cultivates soul power and is extremely sensitive to bloody and murderous qi, so even after half a month, she still feels it.