At the end of a gray circular passage with a strange pattern.

The demonic man stood proudly, and a tall and majestic gray gold space was suddenly rising from the ground and slowly appearing in front of him in a roar.

This mysterious space, more than a dozen zhang high and dozens of zhang wide, is not a particularly huge building, but it looks very solemn and magnificent, giving people the feeling of being completely in a state of intimidation and oppression.

With a "whoosh", behind the demonic man, a cloud of fire wrapped a figure and galloped in.

As soon as the fire cloud rolled, Mu Yan slowly emerged from it, only to see his figure flash, and he stood on the left side of the mysterious space ten zhang away from the demonic man.

The strange man only raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yan faintly, then looked away, still standing quietly in the distance. It seems that something is waiting.

With a "bang", another gray shadow flew down, revealing a gray-haired young man dressed in a costume.

The strange man turned his head and glanced at the gray-haired young man and Mu Yan. He asked:

"Apart from you two, is there anyone else coming from this passage?"

As soon as the words fell, a "click" sound of the door shaft turning came out. The stone door of the mysterious space slowly opened, revealing the true face inside.

"Good! It's just the three of us!"

The strange man smiled wildly, and his body rushed forward. Entered a mysterious space.

Mu Yan and the young man of the Hua Yi Sect glanced at each other, and naturally they were not willing to be left behind, and they also flew away and entered the mysterious space.

Just after the three of them entered the mysterious space, with a "boom", the stone door slowly closed again, and the earth-shattering loud sound instantly spread throughout the void.

The strange man was the first to enter the mysterious space, and with a slight sweep of his eyes, he saw the whole picture inside.

The seemingly mysterious space turned out to be empty, with three stout gray pillars supporting the entire building, and a black-gray futon was laid under each gray pillar, and a huge gray bell hung overhead.

The demonic young man looked around for a week, and finally his gaze fell on a wall in front of the mysterious space.

At first glance, the walls were lined with clumsy fonts that were densely packed all over the wall, and occasionally there were some wonderful runes mixed in with them, as if they had recorded a secret method.

The sound of the placket breaking through the air faintly came, and the gray-haired young man who had fallen and turned into a sect also flashed in one after another, and as soon as the two of them settled, they glanced at the demonic young man, and their eyes turned and they also fell on the wall.

A strange scene has happened!

At this moment, the gray clock above his head began to rise automatically without wind.

A strange bell rang out, like a Sanskrit chant, penetrating into the depths of people's hearts.

When the three of them heard this, their hearts shook violently, and they all looked up into the air.

But under the gray bell, as the bell rang, light gray light gradually emerged, and they were neatly arranged.

Inherit the secret arts!

Grey Voice!!

The strange man and Mu Lucao were stunned when they heard this, and then their eyes became hot and abnormal.

The gray-haired young man on the side also flashed a trace of greed on his face. You must know that the secret art left behind in the inheritance land, but the ancient secret art, is what many people in the cultivator world dream of but can't seek.

After the three of them retracted their gazes, they glanced at each other, and the hostility was not concealed at all, and the three huge momentum collided in the void, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

There were even more wisps of strange cold silver flashing in Mu Yan's eyes, and he had long seen that this demonic man was not pleasing to his eyes.

The gray-haired young man who turned into a sect looked a little blank, but his face gradually became black.

The demonic man also had purple spirit patterns looming on his face, which quickly calmed down again, and said slowly.

"The two, you have also seen, this is the secret art of inheritance, and only one person can get it, so you should quit by yourself. ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed!. “

Mu Yan frowned, and after finally snorting, he said coldly.

The gray-haired young man's eyes flashed and disappeared, and the black qi on his face quietly became pure.

Seeing this, the strange man didn't say anything and directly pinched his hands.

Mu Yan and Hua a gray-haired young man glanced at each other warily, and each used his own exercises.

For a moment, the powerful true spirit of the empty space began to spread.

......

At the end of a circular passage with dead wood in spring, Meng Yang, a mysterious young man with an ordinary appearance, a puppet youth from the Hall of All Souls, and a blue-clothed woman from the Sushui Sect, were standing side by side in front of an ancient hall.

Hearing a soft "pop" sound, the door of the dense hall slowly opened, revealing a passage that seemed to guide everyone to enter.

The mysterious young man's expression moved, and he and the puppet man of the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls flew into the hall one after the other, while Meng Yang and the blue-clothed woman of the Sushui Sect did not stay long, and flew into it one after another.

The hall was filled with a faint strange smoke, and as soon as the four of them stepped into it, their vision and sense of smell were immediately greatly restricted, and they could only see the distance of three or four zhang in front of them, and even their spiritual power could not be surveyed.

"There seems to be something strange about this fog. As soon as the mysterious young man walked in, he covered his nose with one hand and stepped backwards, saying this.

The other three also stopped at the same time and became vigilant.

Meng Yang suddenly waved his sleeves, and the golden light in his sleeves shot out like a substance, rolling up a gust of wind, and after the faint mist around him tumbled violently, he quickly regained his calm, but the wind sank into the mist, and it was silent.

"This smoke actually has a corrosive effect...... Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, muttering with a cautious look.

Just as the four of them were looking puzzled, suddenly a string of small golden characters slowly emerged in the smoke in the void:

"Those who break through this fog array will be able to enter the gate ahead. ”

"Behind that door, there must be many rare treasures. ”

The puppet youth's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.

Meng Yang and the girls of the Sushui Sect were staring at the fan with their eyes full of longing and blazing color.

The mysterious young man, on the other hand, had a strange look.

After a while, the small golden characters slowly dissipated, turning into bits of golden light and disappearing into the faint mist in the void.

The four of them glanced at each other, but their eyes gradually lit up.

Not long after the golden characters dispersed, the fog in front of the four of them suddenly became thicker, and the four of them only felt that everything around them seemed to disappear suddenly except for themselves. The four powerful true spirits erupted instantly, and the four of them slowly approached the door with their own means.

......

A very cold place full of snow and ice.

The energy ball in mid-air had changed at some point, and was shrouded in a dull blue mist, and the temperature of the air was dissipating sharply, giving people an unfathomable and strange feeling.

Lin Yu sat cross-legged, his eyes staring at the energy balls that were constantly circulating, and one after another mystical magic seals were formed in his hands.

Suddenly, there was an inaudible whisper, and a snow-white flying sword appeared above his head.

As soon as the sword trick in his hand was drawn, the sword body suddenly erupted into a cloud of cold light, turning into a white meteor, slashing into the constantly shaking ball of energy, and shuttling in it with some kind of strange trace.

The balls of energy flickered one after another as the Ice Sword slashed.

Lin Yu saw that his eyes were tightly closed, and in his spiritual power induction, a blue mysterious pattern composed of ten thousand ways of ice and snow was gradually emerging clearly.

Lin Yu showed a hint of joy on his face, and with the help of the back and forth of the Ice Sword, he finally found the center of the energy ball.

This time, there was a ripple in the energy ball in mid-air. Fingers pointed at the energy ball, and suddenly more than a dozen rays of light shot out from the sleeve, converging into a thick tow rope line, and shooting straight into the energy ball.

A cold wind blew out, and the white light of the energy ball suddenly flourished.

Lin Yu's face was even more overjoyed, and one strange handprint after another formed in his hand, and one after another magic tricks fell into the energy ball, only to see it suddenly roll over and wrap up his body.

The next moment, Lin Yu's figure instantly condensed into ice.

But it was only in an instant, Lin Yu only felt that the space around him fluctuated violently, and the white cold light that came into view gradually dissipated.

WhewW......

Lin Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, at this time, the energy ball in front of him had turned into nothing, and when he looked at the dantian again, he saw that a cold true spirit like an iceberg suddenly appeared in it.

Seeing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, so he wanted to condense the true spirit and try it.

At this moment, there was a "whoosh" sound, and it flew towards Lin Yu's right side. A purple shadow shot out, and after a flash, it stopped not far from Lin Yu.

After the purple light disappeared, the person in it turned out to be the previous demonic man.

"It turned out to be you. ”

As soon as the demonic man saw that there was someone here, he immediately showed a look of surprise. His eyes quickly swept around him.

When he saw that only he and Lin Yu were here, he suddenly showed a hideous color, and pulled out a purple broken sword, exuding a trace of chill.

"Your Excellency wants to attack me. ”

Seeing this, although Lin Yu's heart was slightly cold, he laughed instead of being angry.

His gaze suddenly turned cold, and with an unceremonious urging of the law, the true spirit in his body continued to surge out of his body, burrowing into the cold ice sword hanging above his head.

Seeing this, the demonic man laughed wildly, and the purple broken sword moved forward a little.

Loud sound of breaking the air!

The short blade shot out, instantly turning into a purple rainbow more than ten zhang long, and came towards Lin Yu's fierce roll.

Everywhere the rainbow passed, even in the void, there was a screaming sound of "swish".

"Nine Swords!"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, and he drank out suddenly, and suddenly the cold ice sword turned into several amazing sword qi phantoms in place, flying towards Zihong.