"Sure enough, it's him!" Ling Zhu thought.

He had already guessed that this guy should be the mysterious number one in the rankings, and he had long occupied the number one existence in the upper three courts!

"It's really amazing!" Ling Zhu sighed, this ranking number one is the number one ranking in the end!

Vedant Luo smiled, "Ling Suke, have you said hello to them all?"

"What?"

"Didn't you exchange this flying power in the secret realm?"

Seeing Ling Zhu nodding, Bark Yan Luo smiled strangely, "Did you also grab it?"

"Ahh

Vedan Luo was a little anxious, and immediately shouted: "What are you loading? I'm talking about the box, if you don't rob others, where can you get so many stone beads, don't tell me you've been here for a long time, I don't have an impression of you!"

As he spoke, he approached Ling Zhu with a wicked smile on his face and said with a smile: "With your strength, you can't grab whichever you want?"

Ling Zhu was speechless, he didn't rely on grabbing, but the box that he obtained in a dignified manner, not that some methods were not very glorious, such as in the crater, "the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind." ”

But listening to Vedic Yanluo's tone, how could Ling Zhu feel like he was doing this a lot!

"Why don't we~ wash all the guys in the secret realm?"

"Wash ......???"

"Hmm!" Vedan nodded affirmatively and said, "Think about it, there are so many stone beads in hand, and the rewards here are all ours, how about you and I divide them equally!?"

"Not interested!" Ling Zhu waved his hand.

He didn't really want to get the reward on the stone tablet, because there were many things in it that didn't matter to Ling Suke.

That is, the special reason of "Getaway" will make Ling Zhu look at it, and he must get it! Other things, Ling Zhu really doesn't need much for the time being!

"There are some treasures that you will use later!" shouted the beast-clad youth, Ling Zhu waved his hand, and gradually walked away.

Leaving the wasteland, Ling Suke wandered around in the secret realm, and he came to a castle, a structure that was very rare in the outside world.

"Su Rugong?" Ling Zhu read the big characters on it, "It's a strange name!"

For the place in the secret realm, Ling Zhu had nothing to scruple about, so he entered it alone.

As soon as you enter, the surroundings feel eerie, and from time to time bats fly overhead in the dark, adding to the mystery.

Ling Zhu lit up a fireball and lit up the first floor of the palace, and found several skulls on the ground, all with five small holes in them.

"Someone who grabbed someone directly into the head with his hand and died?" Although Ling Zhu was fearless, he also felt that this method was very cruel, and he had goosebumps on his body!

"Su Ru?" Ling Zhu saw a plaque fall on the ground, picked it up and placed it on the table.

When I looked closely, I found that there was a row of smaller words in the lower right corner of the word Su Ru on the plaque.

"The burial place of the twelve saints in ancient times!" Ling Zhu read this line, and his heart shook violently!

"The owner of this castle is called Su Ru, and he is a descendant of the Twelve Sages?!"

"How could the descendants of the Twelve Sages appear in the Mysterious Realm?" Ling Zhu was puzzled.

Could it be that this mysterious realm is so mysterious? So is it all real or fictional?

Even if it's fiction, is there any factual basis for it? Is there anything like this in the outside world?

"The Black Blood Demon Clan is not fiction, it really existed in history, and the ghosts are also real, but the Flame Demon Sect Master doesn't know it, and now he is the descendant of the Twelve Sages!"

Ling Zhu walked around the hall, wondering why this Su Ru died here.

"As a descendant of the Sage, how could he have fallen to such a point?" Ling Zhu recalled the history in the ancient books, and scenes of legendary ancient past events came to his mind.

When the black blood demon clan disappeared, the twelve sages fought for dominance, and eight of them died on the isolated island of the East China Sea.

The First Battle of the East China Sea was called the Battle of the Emperors by later generations, and four emperors were sealed in the First War!

Although the eight sages died, the new Four Emperors personally promised the world that they would take good care of the descendants of the eight sages and would not let them suffer any grievances!

So why did this Su Ru die in such a dilapidated and gloomy castle? And there are several skeletons on the ground who died very miserably, could there be Su Ru among them?

If Su Ru is a descendant of one of the Eight Sages, then it means that the words of the living Four Emperors do not count, and the Emperor has broken his promise when he opens his mouth!

If it is the descendants of the Four Emperors, then things are even more absurd, who dares to harm the descendants of the Four Emperors on this Tianfu Continent?

Ling Zhu inadvertently broke into this place today, but he didn't know that this Su Ru Palace was also a very mysterious forbidden place in the secret realm, and it was listed as the first forbidden place in the secret realm!

Usually, this palace will not appear at will, and you can't see its appearance without a certain chance!

Suddenly, a cold breath permeated from the palace, and a cold voice sounded faintly, as if in the underworld!

"Huangyu Heavenly Palace, you hurt me so badly~~~"

The miserable voice came invisibly, and Ling Zhu felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Huangyu Heavenly Palace, are you from Huangyu Heavenly Palace?"

Suddenly, a white bone palm stretched out from the mist and suddenly grabbed the top of Ling Suke's head!

This one came down very quickly, and if the person who reacted slower was slow, he would be pulled out of a few hollows like that skull on the spot!

But how fast did Ling Zhu react? As soon as he grabbed the white bone palm, he squeezed it and shattered it into a pile of broken bones!

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Ling Zhu clearly felt that there had just been a spiritual power fluctuation, and he was in the mist in the corner of the palace!

"Where are you hiding?" Ling Zhu carried the Xuantie heavy blade and killed it, exuding a murderous aura all over his body, believing that even if a ghost was resurrected, he would be shocked to death by Ling Zhu's murderous aura!

"Dang!" the heavy blade slammed into a mass of things, but there was no sound of any living creatures.

"Huh, could it be that I saw it wrong?" Ling Zhu was puzzled, he clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, it was definitely not an illusion!

But the fact was that Ling Zhu slashed on top of an iron box, and the sword light splashed the box out of sparks!

"Whew~"

The huge fireball lit up, and Ling Zhu was directly dumbfounded!

"God, what kind of fairy luck am I!"

Ling Zhu shook his head and smiled, more than a dozen black boxes were neatly stacked in front of him, and he counted them, there were seventeen boxes in total.

Seventeen boxes!

Ling Zhu's heart moved, and he put all the seventeen chests into the hidden spirit bag!!

The only thing he thinks about now is that he has made a fortune this time!

Although he is not very interested in the reward on the stele, he is helpless, and good luck is always on his side!