As soon as these words came out, a wave of fanaticism suddenly appeared in Miao Wuya's eyes, but it was fleeting.

At the same time, there were still no waves on his face, and he said lightly: "Okay!" I am very satisfied with your answer, and I will let you meet the person you want to meet now. After saying that, he patted his hands twice, and the white jade stone wall on one side of the main hall slowly revealed a door.

After a while, Cheng Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, and then said slowly: "You send them out of here first, let's talk about this so-called deal, it's not too late!" "Of the two people in the stone room, one of them is Wang Yang.

And the other, he is not a stranger, but he is the sister of the demon Xiaobai in the game, Ling'er.

As for why the two of them were together, Cheng Yiming guessed a few points, and couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable in his heart.

After confirming that the two of them were fine, Cheng Yiming said the above words.

As soon as these words came out, Miao Wuya smiled and said nothing, but Xinhu on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily:

"Okay, you junior, I really don't know how to advance or retreat, do you think that this Xiaoyao Palace is an ordinary person who comes when he wants to come and leave when he wants!"

Who knew that the magic was endless, but he suddenly waved his hand, and said to the side of the void:

"Red slave, take those two out of the Valley of Freedom, and lift the ban on them, and send them back!"

Xinhu was about to say something more, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't speak after all.

At the same time, I saw a burst of red light flashing in the corner of the main hall, revealing a tower-like man with a tall and abnormal figure, naked body and bare feet, his eyes were as dull as a puppet, and he carried Wang Yang and Ling'er without saying a word, and walked out of the palace gate lightly.

"Shadow golem?"

Cheng Yiming was shocked, and his face could not hide his surprise.

Cheng Yiming knows a little about the method of refining corpses, and this so-called 'shadow puppet' is the most advanced one in corpse refining. Of course, this kind of superiority does not refer to how high its power is, but its thinking is no less than that of ordinary people.

It is said that this kind of corpse refining even preserves a lot of the original owner's thoughts and Taoism.

There are also rumors that this kind of corpse refining is to directly seal people's souls in the flesh, which cannot be liberated, and is extremely vicious.

"Oh? Do you know about shadow golems? ”

Miao Wuya's face showed a little surprise, and he couldn't help asking.

"I know a little bit."

Cheng Yiming came back to his senses and slowly returned.

"So now, you should be relieved, right?"

Miao Wuya smiled faintly.

Shadow golems are loyal to only one master, and unless they are incapacitated, they will do whatever their master tells them to do without reservation.

Cheng Yiming slowly retracted his gaze, and then said in a deep voice:

"With your ability, you still took such great pains to lead me here, and the so-called 'simple deal' that kills two birds with one stone, I'm afraid it's not such a simple thing as you say at all, right?"

Miao Wuya looked confident, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, as long as this matter can be done, the two of us will give you great benefits!"

After that, he glanced at the heart lake, turned around and walked towards the back hall.

A complicated color flashed in Xinhu's eyes, and then he calmed down and said lightly:

"Come with me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Cheng Yiming glanced at it expressionlessly, and raised his heel without hesitation. The three of them walked all the way out of the back hall, through a winding corridor, to a slightly desolate and dilapidated smooth stone wall in the back mountain.

Compared with the previous garden full of insects and flowers, the scene here seems to be incompatible with the scenery of the entire Xiaoyao Valley.

The three of them walked here and stood still.

I saw Miao Wuya raise his hand and flick it, and a jade Ruyi, the size of a palm, with a red yellow body, glowed with a faint light, slowly flew out of the wide cuffs, and then slowly attached to the smooth stone wall, embedded in a groove on the stone wall.

No matter the size, they are all the same.

Immediately afterward, I heard a dull 'boom' sound coming from the depths of the mountain wall.

In the muffled sound, the stone wall, which was originally smooth into the mirror, slowly cracked a crack, and gradually expanded, revealing a dark and deep tunnel that could not be seen at a glance.

"Let's go!"

Miao Wuya looked indifferent and walked in by himself.

And at the moment when he raised his foot and stepped into the stone road, a fiery color that could not be concealed suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, but he turned his back to Cheng Yiming and Xinhu, and was not noticed by the two, and this fiery color was also fleeting, and there were no waves.

The tunnel twists and turns, gradually descending, and I don't know how long it takes, but the eyes suddenly open up.

What catches your eye is a huge stone hall that is no less than the front hall of the Xiaoyao Palace in terms of scale and momentum.

It's just that compared with the front hall, the stone hall here has nothing but a lonely dilapidated stone platform in the center, which seems to be extremely empty and depressed, and at the same time gives the people in it an indescribable sense of depression.

Whining~

Cheng Yiming's small sword hanging around his neck seemed to be spiritual, and he seemed to be restless.

Ever since he had cultivated to the tenth layer realm, he had not only been more comfortable controlling this strange sword than before, but he was also faintly feeling the kind of cordial snuggling coming from the sword body from time to time.

It's as if the sword has a consciousness of its own.

And Cheng Yiming has noticed more than once that this sword seems to be able to understand his own thoughts.

At this moment, feeling the restlessness coming from the sword's body, Cheng Yiming couldn't help but move his heart slightly, calming him down.

Xiaojian seemed to understand what his master meant, and returned to calm.

There was silence all around.

After a long time, Miao Wuya slowly whispered as if talking to himself:

"Why do I always feel that the man seems to be deliberately hiding something from us?"

Although his words were low, they fell in the silent stone hall of Xiao Suo, but they came into the ears of Cheng Yiming and Xinhu very clearly.

Cheng Yiming didn't know the meaning of his words, and he didn't think much about it.

It's just that at this time in his heart, a person's figure flashed without warning.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart.

When I raised my head, I saw Miao Wuya still standing there in a daze, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xinhu on the side suddenly spoke:

"That person's identity is naturally true, and the treasure in his hand is even more genuine, as for whether he has hidden it from us, I won't say it for the time being. But there is one thing that I have been skeptical about for a long time. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Yiming.

Next, the corners of the two of them just moved slightly, and there was no sound.

It was actually the method of sound transmission, and it was obvious that what they said involved hidden things.

After a few moments, both of them were silent.

I saw the heart lake suddenly said:

"Not to mention the truth or falsehood of this method, are you really willing to stay in this forgotten realm where spiritual energy is lacking for the rest of your life? Hmph, you and I are very clear about the fate of those old guys in the past! ”

As he spoke, he looked at the high platform in the center of the main hall, and arrived:

"Even if there is only such a chance, the old man has to fight!"

After finishing speaking, a pair of dead gray eyes stared at the high platform without blinking, with a look of fanaticism that could not be concealed.

In the stone hall, I couldn't help but fall into an eerie silence again.

"Do you know the Six Realms?"

At this time, Miao Wuya suddenly turned around, stared at Cheng Yiming, and asked slowly, word by word.