"Hey...... Second brother, today is really a good day, I just got the news of the Inheritance Palace, and in the blink of an eye, a fat sheep actually sent it to the door by itself, a disciple of the Great Gate Sect who has just broken through the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, ha! It's supposed to be the day when our brothers come out! A horse-faced middle-aged male cultivator in an apricot-yellow robe stroked his palm proudly, and a pair of cloudy eyes flashed with fine light.

"What the boss said is that she is still a little girl in Tianyin Pavilion. Such a cultivator dares to break into here alone, and there must be a lot of good things in his hands. It's a pity, it's actually a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, otherwise, it would be a joy in life to stay by our side! A thin and short male cultivator swept his eyes greedily around the girl in front of him, and said with bad intentions.

"Put away that useless look for me! When we get the inheritance and go out to build a foundation successfully, what kind of female cultivators do we want? If this matter leaks out, against the Heavenly Sound Pavilion, even Elder Han of our Immortal Cultivation Alliance will not be able to protect the two of us. The horse-faced male cultivator glared at the short man, but his heart suddenly jumped, as if something was wrong.

The girl in green clothes didn't seem to understand anything, and stood there quietly, her head lowered, as if she was stunned.

"That's not right! Second, that girl has a back hand, hurry up! The horse-faced male cultivator suddenly shouted, the girl didn't talk much from beginning to end, and in the face of the two robbers whose cultivation was better than her, she didn't say a word, this is too wrong!

"It's late!" The girl suddenly raised her head and spat out two words softly.

She raised her hand, and two blue-green vines, like two long snakes, pumped one left and one right towards the two of them.

"Just this little means, you dare to speak out!" Although the male cultivator in yellow said this, he always faintly felt in his heart that something was wrong. I didn't have time to think about it, and with a flick of my wrist, a small blue and yellow flag spread out in the wind.

"Wind and fire!"

Suddenly, a yellow fire dragon burst out of the flag, swallowed the vine in one bite, and pounced on the girl in Tsing Yi with unabated momentum.

The girl in Tsing Yi leaned back unhurriedly, her body floated back a few steps lightly, and several ice talismans were thrown in her hand. In an instant, a wall of ice and snow blocked the girl's body, and the cold air blocked the fire dragon's path for a while.

It was actually a rare second-level talisman, and the greed in the eyes of the yellow-clothed male cultivator was great, but the magic weapon in his hand was not ordinary. With a wave of the small flag in his hand, the fire dragon quickly became smaller, and then turned into hundreds of orange rockets, forcing through the wall.

The body of the girl in Tsing Yi spun up, and on her side, blue-green vines flew, and a blue-green wooden wall was built in an instant.

The rocket slammed into the wooden wall, and the scorching flames flared. In the sea of fire, the girl's cyan figure was covered with a faint layer of red.

The man in yellow relaxed his face, and the smile did not reach his lips, but the next moment it turned into anger.

"Dick!" The yellow-clothed male cultivator's face changed greatly, and the short male cultivator didn't know when, but he was actually encased in a rattan cage and hung high on the chestnut tree on the side.

His fingertips trembled slightly, thinking about saving the short male cultivator first, but coldly, several yellow-green vines suddenly sprang out from his feet, tightly strangled on his calves.

The terrifying thing was that there were barbs on the vine, and the barbs pierced into the flesh, and the spiritual power on the body quickly flowed down the blood into the vines.

At that moment, the wall of fire on the side of the girl in Tsing Yi exploded, and a mist rose. The cyan figure loomed in the mist like light gauze, with a somewhat untimely posture.

"Senior sister!"

Ye Qingyue turned out from behind the chestnut tree.

A large amount of spiritual power and essence blood were lost, and the yellow-clothed male cultivator's face was pale, and he didn't even have the strength to move his body. He suddenly understood that the woman in green clothes had been silent before, thinking that she had secretly planted these blood-sucking demon vines under her feet, or that she was waiting for the little girl to arrive. The second child of his own family was secretly attacked, but in this secret realm, there is no fairness, it only depends on whose means are clever.

"Two girls spare their lives! It was my two brothers who had eyes and didn't know Tarzan, so they collided with them. We are willing to tell the girl the news of the Inheritance Hall, and ask the two of us to let our brother go. ”

The mist dissipated, and Ye Qingwei walked over.

Ye Qingyue and Ye Qingwei glanced at each other, but they were on the top.

Ye Qingwei said: "Let's listen to it, if it's useful, it's okay to let you go." ”

The yellow-clothed male cultivator looked at the second child who was still hanging on the tree, and said with a wry smile: "When we first entered the secret realm, we happened to fall next to a big red flower. The flower is very weird and evil, and the roots can actually step out of the ground and chase and kill the two of us like a demon beast. The two of us did not hesitate to blow up a magic weapon before killing the demon flower. Who knows, in that Huahua's heart, there is actually a fist-sized, colorful snail. When the snail saw that we were going to kill it, he sent the news to save his life. ”

Ye Qingyue couldn't help but turn her head to look at the red-feathered, gray-blue feathered lark following behind her: "What about the snail?" ”

The man in yellow didn't answer.

The red feathers on the top of the little lark stood up suddenly: "Master, you must still be eaten by this guy." It is a rainbow spirit snail, which has been feeding on nectar since childhood, which is nourishing and delicious, and is very delicious. ”

Qingyue then asked, "Lan Yu, how do you know the news of this inheritance hall, and how many people still know?" ”

The little lark flapped his wings: "I don't know either." Like, a few months ago, I had a dream and then I knew. ”

The yellow-clothed male cultivator's face turned even paler: "The yin of the mountain, the yang of the water, the depths of the flowing clouds, the end of the Beidou." ”

The little lark continued: "The poplar willow path leads the way, and the inheritance of a hall is waiting for the king." ”

The man in yellow sweated coldly: "Exactly, exactly." That's what the snail said! ”

Ye Qingwei suddenly made a move, stunned the yellow-clothed male cultivator with one finger, and withdrew the bloodthirsty vine wrapped around his leg. Then he beckoned to put down the male cultivator hanging on the tree and asked the same.

Although the short male cultivator was a little more cowardly, what he said was no different from the former.

Ye Qingyue and the others were too lazy to bother with these two soft bones, so they were stunned and thrown aside.

Ye Qingwei asked Qingyue: "Does my junior sister know the dream technique?" ”

Ye Qingyue said: "I heard that there are monks with great magical powers, who can enter dreams and transmit sounds, and are known as dream art. It is said that after some people die, they are obsessed with it, and their souls do not want to enter reincarnation, but they can also use their soul power as a guide to sacrifice to the heavens and enter the dreams of others. ”

Ye Qingyue met Ye Qingwei on the fifth day of entering the secret realm, this secret realm seems to be very large, she was in the secret realm, followed the direction indicated by the bloodline tracker, and walked for four days in a row, but she only met a few disciples of other sects, and this morning, she collided with Ye Qingwei who came all the way.

As for the others, Xu was too far away for the bloodline tracker to give instructions. So, the two of them decided to go to the Inheritance Hall first, and along the way, they were looking for people as they went.

"Since it's a dream technique, there must be a lot of people rushing towards the Inheritance Hall at this moment. Let's go over first, maybe we can meet Senior Brother Ye Cong. Ye Qing said slightly. Being able to enter the dream of the demon beast that has been cultivated can still make them convinced that it must not be the soul of a dead man, and it must be secretly dominated by a great monk.

"It's fine." Ye Qingyue nodded. If the caster has malicious intent, there is no need to use such magical powers to deal with them, the little cannon fodder in the Qi refining period.

At this time, the gray-blue lark flew over with two earthy yellow storage bags in his mouth: "Master! ”

Ye Qingyue took the two storage bags and one with Ye Qingwei: "What should they do?" ”

Ye Qingwei didn't care much and said, "It's good to put it here!" "However, it is easy for the two casual cultivators to take their lives, but they promised in advance to exchange the news for the lives of the two people, so it is not worth breaking the agreement. Moreover, they had taken the storage bags of the two of them at the moment, and it was already difficult for them to get out of here alive.