"That can't! What you Dongfang devil said? Who would dare to forget? Otherwise, one day the female ghost will come to me? I'm afraid that ten lives will not be enough for her!"

Yin Feng's old and untense momentum came up again, and he said for a long time, both in and out of these words, they are all talking about ghosts and sorrows, Bailong and Jing Mingyue, the two of them glanced at each other, and smiled, the two of them felt that the ghosts and sorrows at this time were much more mysterious, and even more, they had intersected with someone before, but from this sound valley, the family of the Murong family is comparable to the land of the elements, the big families of various regions.

But obviously, such a legendary character is also much more approachable at this time, and it is even more ghostly, and the previous serious and old-fashioned face also has some warm colors.

At this time, the ghost sees sorrow and no longer pays attention to this, the old is not right, it is said to be old, as far as Bailong estimates, most of them are the same age as the ghost sorrow, but both of them look old.

The ghost was not surprised by Yin Feng's words, and turned to look at Bailong and Jing Mingyue, and said indifferently:

"You two want to know the answer to the question! right behind this door!"

The white dragon's heart was surging, and Jing Mingyue was even more waiting, waiting for the ghost to open the door, but the ghost thought for a moment, and actually said the hidden truth:

According to legend, the twelve martial arts of the Heavenly Martial Arts, each of which has a martial soul that dominates the heavens and the earth, and according to Yuanhao's predecessors, the Heavenly Martial Arts has a martial soul in addition to the twelve martial spirits, and there are many other martial souls, not to mention these, this time, our purpose is very clear, that is, to rescue Lei Li, and the Venerable, so we have to use the power of the two of you. ”

Bai Long finally understood why the ghost would tell them about Wu Yuan, everything was as Bai Long expected, but there was one point, Bai Long was very puzzled

"Uncle Ghost, what is the explanation for this Qiankun Gallery and the Listening Book Building?"

The ghost saw sorrow and groaned slightly, turned to look at Jing Mingyue, Jing Mingyue also nodded slightly to know, and the ghost saw sorrow and sighed helplessly:

"Since, you want to know!, then I won't hide it anymore, this is the painting palace of the Seven Stars of the Thunder Clan, you must be very curious, the Seven Stars of the Thunder Clan, according to legend in the Dao, are the seven members of the Thunder Mang Clan, but this is not the case! Why, I don't know very well, but there are some clues, that is, the battle of the Heavenly Martial Arts, the legend of the Eastern Family, the ancestors of the Thunder Clan Seven Stars in the Battle of the Heavenly Martial Arts at that time, once gathered together, but I don't know why, and since then, the ancestors have stayed in the Lei Mang Clan, and I am not very clear about the various reasons for this, but these things also have some clues!"

The eyes of the white dragon and Jing Mingyue lit up, when they knew what the ghost said meant, that is, the ancestors of the white dragon and Jing Mingyue may have also participated in the battle of the heavens and martial arts, the white dragon and the mirror Mingyue listened carefully, wanting to know more, only to hear the ghost see sorrow:

"Once the power of Wu Yuan is released, it will attract the vision of heaven and earth, the martial soul of the heavens!"

"Heavenly Martial Soul?"

The white dragon exclaimed, and the ghost looked at the white dragon's surprised expression, and he also expected that he would have such a reaction, and continued:

"Don't be surprised! I was also very surprised when I first heard about it, and the first time I broke out with the Heavenly Martial Spirit was the last time I came to the Celestial God Alliance

Attack, when facing the overlord, my real name is Dongfang! But it is not called ghost sorrow, but my real name is Dongfang Kuixiao, and Kuixiao is my martial soul of the heavens! Dead general Kuixiao! It is the soul of the overlord of the heavens! Powerful! It is comparable to the strong man of Tianzun!"

"And what exactly are the surnames of the two of you, I don't know, but according to Yuan Hao's predecessors, the bloodline of Zhutian Wuyuan, the family is a compound surname, if such a powerful force is in the outside world, I am afraid that there will be another turmoil in the Dao! Each of the seven great families has a mysterious secret realm, only by solving the mystery of the secret realm of these families, can we know the truth of the heavenly martial arts, Yuan Hao's predecessors told me this truth, this truth is about the sky!

"Days"?

"Uh-huh!

The white dragon was even more confused, and the ghost saw sorrow also talked about the realm of the elements, what does this word spit out from the mouth of the ghost spider have to do with the heavenly martial arts? The white dragon couldn't think clearly for the time being, and the ghost saw sorrow and didn't seem to want to say more.

I only heard the ghost sorrow continue:

"The matter of the Heavenly Martial Arts! The Tianxia Association has been investigating! The Seven Great Families are also powerful families affiliated to the Tianxia Society, but they have a common commitment to the Seven Secret Realms, and this commitment is to crack the Seven Secret Realms and investigate the truth of the Battle of the Heavenly Martial Arts. ”

"And the Qiankun Gallery and the Nine Palaces Secret Pool are two of them, and the others are not known for the time being, and no one can crack them so far! Although I am a member of the Oriental family, I have also entered the Qiankun Gallery many times, but I have not been able to penetrate the mystery. Probably, I'm not the destined person mentioned on this sign! This time, the two of you need to use Yinfeng's thousand-mile sound transmission mirror technique in this Qiankun Gallery! Find the proprietress in the dead realm and guide her to find Lei Li! The dead hole in the dead realm has been opened, and the rest is up to you!"

Seeing that the ghost was worried, he looked at the two solemnly again, and said in a deep voice:

"Originally, I didn't have a clue, but after I have consulted many times, the mystery in this Qiankun gallery seems to be related to the plaque of this listening book building and the verses on this door plate, I brought you two here this time, I want to use the wisdom of the two of you to see if you can crack the mystery of this, it just so happens that the predecessors of Yinfeng have also consulted the secret pool of the Nine Palaces for many years, and the experience is also quite rich, maybe, there will be gains!"

The ghost said worriedly, but the white dragon and Jing Mingyue are not the kind of people who follow the rules, the white dragon has long been suspicious along the way, although Jing Mingyue has also considered, but it is only in his heart, even if the ghost is worried and does not say, what secrets are there in such a strange space, that can escape the eyes of the white dragon?

Squeak—-

Bai Long looked around, but suddenly heard that the door of the listening building was opened, and then the voice of the ghost was sad:

"Let's go! Follow me into the Wind Pavilion! Yin Feng should also have withdrawn from the Nine Palaces, so let's start planning immediately!

The white dragon listened to the ghost and said sadly

This Tingshulou turned out to be Tingfeng Pavilion, but Bailong was very well-behaved this time, although he had doubts, but he didn't ask it, the purpose of seeing ghosts and worrying this time, the origin of this Tingfeng Pavilion must also be related to this Qiankun Gallery.

The three of them entered the Tingfeng Pavilion, but there was no wind in the Tingfeng Pavilion, but it was a circular space compared to the outside, it was better to say that it was a circular studio, but this circular studio was a little strange, the white dragon saw, the space here is not dim, but there are also some light soft light, it is indeed like the general afternoon warm sun, not dry, not strong, gentle and elegant, to have a kind of calligraphy and painting atmosphere, but originally the four walls of this circular space, should be hung with three paintings, the white dragon looked around and could see three empty square frames, should be three picture scrolls, two of which are slightly longer, and there is a special frame, hanging on the wall, but the white dragon doesn't know what it is, round with edges and corners like the scorching sun, and there are a few words written under the three square frames, mountains and rivers, four seasons, goddess of heaven!.

Jing Mingyue is much more honest, and has been following the ghost to see the sorrow, only to see the ghost see the sorrow came to a smooth wall, suddenly stretched out her right hand, the fingertips condensed the gray yuan force, pointed straight to the wall, the wall was dotted with water, scattering ripples, and then another picture scroll gradually appeared.

"Dragon, Mingyue, come and see!"

Hearing the call of the ghost, the white dragon also closed his eyes, followed as fast as possible, and came to the side of the ghost, and saw that the picture scroll in front of him was also a little unclear.

I saw that there was a person in the picture scroll on the wall, this person was dressed in a white robe, fairy wind bones, but it seemed that the position of the face was blurred, more like someone deliberately, what was even more peculiar was that there was a white halo behind this person, the size of the halo actually covered the back of this person, and there were twelve small balls of light of different colors evenly arranged on the halo, such a color, it was, red, yellow, green, blue, gold, purple black, bright white, white, black, blue, green, brown, and clear color, and there was a mysterious breath on the picture scroll.

At this time, I only heard the ghost and said:

"This painting! I discovered it by chance! In this whole Tingfeng Pavilion, there are several picture scrolls, and they are peerless works, all of them are made by the painting saint Qiankun, although I don't know the name of this one, but it should also be the handiwork of Qiankun! According to my investigation, this painting may also be a clue to the legends of the heavens."

After that, the ghost saw sorrow actually hung his palm, and then the breath surged, and then a very small breath that was the same as the chaotic aura on the Fugui Bridge appeared in the palm of the ghost sorrow, only to hear the ghost see sorrow:

"This is to kill the sky, and it takes a lot of effort to kill the sky! The breath of the spatial gap obtained from the ghost spider! The ghost spider is cunning! For this, he also paid a high price for killing the sky, that is, the power of his bloodline! Yin Yuan Yan! Amaterasu! Although the pupil power of the sky can be awakened at this time, it can no longer release the power of Amaterasu! With the help of this cloud of yuan gap breath, the voice of the sound of the blade can pass through the gap, and after finding the blood dragon poison venerable, bring your voice to her! Without further ado! Let go of the matter of the legends of the heavens first! Let's get started!"

After that, the ghost saw that he was worried and asked out of thin air

"Are you ready?"

At this time, I only heard the voice of Yin Feng coming from all directions of space:

"Old ghost! I've been ready for a long time! I'm waiting for you!

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