The sixth level - Shura Mound.

The pitch-black palace carried the decaying aura that had been sealed for thousands of years, and the slightest coldness eroded every corner of Jun Wunian's body.

When he first stepped into the sixth level, Jun Wunian really couldn't believe his eyes, there was no desolation of the mausoleum, but a magnificent palace, Qionglou Yuyu, giving people a luxurious and extraordinary feeling.

But - darkness has shrouded every corner.

"Ahh

Everyone looked at each other and walked over vigilantly to take a look. At this time, the golden-winged roc has become a peng bird about the size of an ordinary eagle, giving people the illusion of ordinary.

A somewhat embarrassed figure lay on the ground in the side hall, with fear and dazed on his face.

"Song Shilin—" Lan Sheng said softly, and at the same time glanced at Jun Wunian beside him.

Jun Wunian was wondering in his heart at the moment, why was Song Shilin here?

Song Shilin vaguely saw Jun Wunian and the others at the door of the side hall, got up excitedly, and ran towards Jun Wunian.

"Y-you're here too! Song Shilin couldn't help herself excitedly.

"Eldest sister-how did you get to the sixth level?" Jun Wunian asked cautiously, and at the same time used his mental strength to perceive Song Shilin in front of him, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with Song Shilin.

"I don't know—I was separated from Sister Red Moon in the Storm Formation, and then I passed out. Wake up again, I'll be here—is this the sixth level?" Song Shilin's face was full of confusion.

Conspiracy - the word popped up in everyone's minds at the same time.

It's all such a coincidence – it can even, it's just arranged.

It's just that who sent this eldest sister of the Song family to the sixth level, and what was the reason for sending her?

Shi Zhuoye suddenly stretched out his hand towards Song Shilin, and everyone was a little surprised by Shi Zhuoye's presumptuous move.

"What is this?" Shi Zhuoye took out a boxy box from Song Shilin's pocket.

"It's not my thing—" Song Shilin shook her head, indicating that she hadn't seen this box.

"Scorching Night, open it and take a look. Jun Wunian glanced at Song Shilin, as if he was distinguishing the truth of her words.

"Okay—you stand back. Shi Zhuoye cautiously turned his palm into a dragon claw and gently picked open the lid of the box.

Inside the box is a colorful gelatinous substance, which exudes a refreshing aroma.

"Ahh

"Falling!" Jun Wunian was stunned for a moment, "Shouldn't the 'Fall' be in the hands of Song Wenzhi, the young head of the Song family, how could it be here with you?"

"I don't know—I don't know anything!" Song Shilin's face was full of panic, and she fell to the ground at a loss.

"Have you seen your brother since we split up in the second level?" Lan Sheng asked in a calm and gentle tone.

Lan Sheng had an infectious and quiet temperament, Song Shilin slowly calmed down, frowned, and seemed to be trying to remember what had happened recently.

After a long time, Song Shilin shook his head.

"I ran out of elemental power in the Storm Array, passed out, and when I woke up, I appeared here for no reason. I don't know what this place is, and I don't know what happened before?"

After listening to Song Shilin's words, everyone was silent.

Theoretically speaking, Song Shilin also belongs to her companions and should believe her words. But the current situation is confusing, and Song Shilin's words seem to be full of loopholes. Coupled with the fact that the Golden-winged Dapeng had just happened, Jun Wunian did not dare to make a conclusion easily.

"So—when did you wake up?" Jun Wunian asked a crucial question.

"About a few minutes before you came. Song Shilin thought for a while.

"Why did you scream to lure us here just now?" Shi Zhuoye asked coldly.

"I just saw a dark shadow flashing over there, and I was startled. Song Shilin pointed to a door in the side hall.

Jun Wunian and Shi Zhuoye glanced at each other and nodded. Jun Wunian turned back to the others: "You wait here first, and I'll go and take a look with Burning Night." ”

"I'll go with you—" Shi Sleepian hurriedly spoke.

"No need - Brother Sleepless, you are the strongest cultivator among us, please take care of the two girls, and also take good care of the seniors of the Golden Winged Dapeng. Jun Wunian emphasized two cares.

Shi Halfian nodded knowingly, Jun Wunian's words were very vigilant, and now in addition to the Golden-winged Dapeng, there is also this Song Shilin who suddenly appeared.

Song Shilin is not fake, but the reason why she appears here is worth pondering.

The purpose of the Golden-Winged Roc was already very clear, so before it reached the seventh level, it would definitely not harm Jun Wunian, who had great use value for it, and it would not harm the others around Jun Wunian.

But this Song Shilin doesn't know the purpose, and she can't tell the truth in her words.

As for Lan Sheng - Lan Sheng listened to Jun Wunian's words, bowed his head silently, and understood what Jun Wunian meant.

Jun Wunian and Shi Zhuoye entered the door of the side hall side by side, and at the same time, the traceless behind Jun Wunian had been unsheathed, and Shi Zhuoye had dragon scales all over his body.

"Wu Nian—there's something wrong here—" Shi Zhuoye frowned.

Surrounded by an ordinary hall, some of them were empty, with only a few decorations.

"What's wrong?" Although the aura around him was thick and gloomy, Jun Wunian was not half uncomfortable.

"The smell of blood—" Shi Zhuoye suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, and felt it quietly.

Suddenly, Shi Zhuoye opened his eyes, rushed to a mirror, and smashed the mirror with one palm.

As the mirror shattered, the surrounding scene suddenly changed—

The blood-stained hall is surrounded by corpses.

Jun Wunian was a little uncomfortable with the sudden bloody qi, frowned and looked at the faces of those corpses carefully, and was stunned in his heart.

"Isn't this person the monk of the Song family?" Jun Wunian stared at the corpse closest to him, this face was still very young, with a look of unwillingness and disbelief, lying straight on the ground.

Shi Zhuoye suddenly thought of something, and squatted down with a panicked face, looking at the corpse.

When he saw the last corpse, Shi Zhuoye breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Shi Zhuoye's movements and demeanor, Jun Wunian knew that Meng Qin'er and Chen Yixiao were not in these corpses, at least for now - they should still be alive.

"There were twelve corpses in total. Except for the five of us, Song Wenzhi, Song Shilin, Zhan Hongyue, Song Lengfeng, and Ye Xu, everyone was not spared, and they were all here. There was no trace of sympathy in Shi Zhuoye's eyes, and he looked coldly at the corpse on the ground with a cruel look.