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But in an instant, all the expressions on his face were put down, and Shui Ling'er reappeared on Su Han's shoulder at some point, and her snow-white little hands kept fanning, as if she was a little uncomfortable with the taste of Luojia.

"The Asking Heaven Divine Sword is indeed still there, if you want to get the Heavenly Asking Divine Sword, you must have the blood of loyalty to the Heavenly Pavilion, and you must also have the token of the Pavilion Master, due to the sudden actions of the old Pavilion Lord, the three kings of the Demon Clan have no time to stop it, and the seal of the Pavilion Master has always been on my body."

"After the battle, I returned to the Asking Heaven Pavilion, the mausoleum left by the first Asking Heaven Pavilion Pavilion Master is not known for what material, it has not been damaged at all, the old Pavilion Master has never told me the location of the Asking Heaven Sword, but according to my guess, if it is not unexpected, it should be in the mausoleum of the first Pavilion Lord, but because of the contamination of the breath of death, the first generation of the Mausoleum is already full of undead creatures, and only the last layer of the portal has not yet been opened."

"What about the old pavilion master, has he really fallen?" Su Han felt that things should not be so simple, with the strength of the god level, even if he couldn't beat it, it should still be easy to run.

"The old pavilion master has indeed fallen, and I buried him in the Songfeng Stone Tower." Speaking of this, the white-haired old man's words paused, "If you're lucky, you should be able to appreciate the scene in the Songfeng Stone Tower." There are all the statues of the strong men of the Wentian Pavilion in the past dynasties, carved from Muxing stone, extremely solid, if there is no unique atmosphere, it is absolutely impossible to have the slightest damage. ”

The slightest bit of destruction, Su Han's heart was empty, the statue of that female warrior was located in the center of the entire Songfeng Stone Tower, if nothing else, his identity should be very different. "If you're lucky, isn't the test of the octave of ventilation random?" Su Han hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, for players at this stage, the difficulty of the Songfeng Stone Tower is a bit big, if Su Han didn't use some small methods to weaken the strength of the Stone Statue Holy Tiger, even if he wins, he will have to pay some price. Although I don't know why, the statue of the Songfeng Stone Pagoda that the white-haired old man said is very strong, but for Su Han, it is the opposite, under the Qiankun Demon Sword, it is like cutting tofu, without the slightest resistance.

"Ventilation octaves, ventilation octaves are indeed random, except for the sixth and eighth levels, the other six levels are randomly selected according to the approximate strength of the passer."

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief, in this way, the difficulty faced by everyone is different, and with Su Fengdie's strength, it should be able to cope with it without any accidents.

"However, the ventilation octave has not been managed for many years, and I don't know if its order has collapsed or if there will be any disorder."

"What." Su Han's eyes widened, this is too unreliable, but communication is not allowed in the ruins of heaven and man, at most, she can only judge her situation by observing Su Fengdie's level through the team channel.

However, Su Han thought about the situation that happened when he first entered the Temple of Heaven, knowing that he didn't know who the enemy was now, the strange toxin in himself was really powerful, what should he do if Su Fengdie encountered this situation, and for a while, Su Han's mood changed from calm to anxious.

Luojia on the side seemed to feel Su Han's abnormal movements, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Han glanced at her, "Well, Luojia, do you remember the person we fought together at the beginning, she also entered the ventilated octave, if nothing else, she should also be able to reach the Temple of Asking Heaven." ”

"Old man, I don't know how to get out of here." Su Han asked the white-haired old man.

"Why are you going out? The time for the portal of the Celestial Ruins to open should be almost up, and you will automatically teleport out at that time. The old man patiently explained, but when he turned to see Su Han's expression, it was a little wrong, "Do you still want to go to the Heavenly Palace, with your strength." Although the old man didn't say the latter words, it was obvious that Su Han could feel that the intermittent words after that must be a contempt for his own strength.

The old man's words were forcibly withdrawn under Shui Ling'er's slightly narrowed water-colored eyes.

sighed, "That's it, looking at your appearance, you should be a person who has a chance, otherwise you won't get the follower of the dignified phantom goddess, if you want to go to the Heavenly Temple, it's very easy, I can teleport you over now, but if you enter it again, if you encounter danger, I can't save you." Thinking about it, it's only five hours before the ruins of heaven and man close. ”

"Hey, I said, old guy, I didn't expect you to have not broken through for so many years, and now it should be that there is not much longevity." As soon as Su Han was obedient, his heart was not good, didn't he sprinkle salt on other people's wounds, sure enough, after hearing Shui Ling'er's words, the white-haired old man's face turned blue.

Su Han silently retreated for a moment, secretly preparing for battle, but although the old man was very angry, he didn't vent it, swallowed two mouthfuls of sulk, and turned his eyes to look out the window, as if he didn't want to say more.

For the old man's expression, Shui Ling'er didn't care, clasped her hands, and said worriedly, "I don't know when the ruins of heaven and man will open next time, I didn't expect it, I asked Tiange, a place where the human race is longxing, and the inheritance has been broken in your generation" seemed to sigh softly, Shui Ling'er looked old-fashioned, which was diametrically opposed to the temperament reflected in her petite figure, Su Han couldn't help but want to laugh, but she still held back.

Hearing Shui Ling'er's words, the white-haired old man's face changed, as if he was really worried that the inheritance was broken, so that he was the sinner of the entire Wentian Pavilion, "Hmph, Wentian Pavilion does not accept ordinary people with qualifications, only those who have the posture of Wentian Pavilion are the people who Wentian Pavilion really have to wait for." ”

"Ask the sky, how do you know that he is not, in my opinion, you are just afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, you should be afraid that he will betray you after hollowing out all the inheritance of the Heavenly Temple." Shui Ling'er's words were obviously heart-wrenching.

Sure enough, after listening to Shui Ling'er's words, the white-haired old man's face became more and more ugly, "Shui Ling'er, don't be too arrogant, you are just a mere sage attendant, this is the housework we ask the Heavenly Temple, and we don't care about you." The old man's tone was as stiff as iron, as if he didn't want to say more, and gently flicked his white sleeves, "If you want to leave, I can send you away now, if not, I will not accompany you." ”

The corners of Su Han's mouth twitched, and the people only obviously had the intention of chasing away the guests, and glared at Shui Ling'er, this is a lack of people's hearts and swallowing elephants, obviously people have already saved you, and now you still have to covet other people's inheritance, a little too much.

Regarding Su Han's expression, Shui Ling'er spit out her fragrant tongue, didn't care, and still said to herself, "I am indeed just a sage attendant, but it seems that the Holy Mother and her old man once said that the Temple of Heaven has become dilapidated, and now it seems that there is no need for the existence of the ruins of heaven and man, it is better to take out the world stone and rebuild a place of trial." The words seemed to be chattering, causing the white-haired old man's body to tremble, and he immediately turned around with a smile on his face.

"Little ancestor, I was wrong, this little brother's bones are amazing, at a glance, he has the posture of the sky, maybe he will achieve a grand hegemony, if he worships under the door of the Temple of Heaven, it is the blessing of the Temple of Heaven that I ask." One sentence is righteous and awe-inspiring, without the slightest pause, Shui Ling'er kept nodding, while Su Han was dumbfounded, this, it's okay.