Hesitantly asked, "Extinction Golden Pupil Treasure?" Are you a disciple of Wan Songling? ”

Zhao Feng turned his head to look, and sure enough, Yu Wanqing's face suddenly turned pale, obviously, this Yin Spirit actually said it.

The yin spirit was about to speak, and an old man with a slightly clear face flew out and transmitted the voice to the yin spirit, and later, the old man looked at Yu Wanqing carefully.

The two Yin Spirits exchanged for a long time, and the Yin Spirit who took the lead said: "Since you are disciples of Wan Songling, this seat will not embarrass you, you are in the past." After saying that, those yin spirits quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Zhao Feng pulled Yu Wanqing, Yu Wanqing reacted at this time, and the two immediately unfolded their bodies and walked into the depths of the bamboo sea.

Zhao Feng and the others walked forward quickly, and after walking for a while, Zhao Feng noticed that Yu Wanqing seemed to be uneasy, so he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Yu Wanqing hesitated and said, "I don't know what's going on, I feel that the old yin spirit has a familiar face." ”

"Are you sure? Could it be your senior? ”

"It's not too sure, but it feels like I've seen it there, let me think about it."

After a while, Yu Wanqing suddenly said brightly: "I think about it, I have indeed seen it, he is the predecessor of this sect, my father once left a list of predecessors, including him, although his appearance has changed a lot, but I think it should not be bad, he seems to be called Lu Yifu, I should call him uncle." ”

"Wouldn't that be better?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Wanqing smiled bitterly and said, "If he is really Uncle Lu, there is nothing worse than this, he is my father's mortal enemy." ”

Zhao Feng was stunned after hearing this, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Wanqing replied: "Back then, my father and Uncle Lu were both genius disciples of Qingqiu Peak in Wansonglou, it is said that Uncle Lu was more talented than my father, when he gained power, he forced my father to go to other places, and later, my father returned from cultivation, and the two competed for the first position of Qingqiu Peak, I heard that although my father was strong at that time, he was not favored by the elders of Qingqiu Peak, and later, my father should have used some not very bright means to abolish his cultivation, just like that, The two went from being hostile to each other, and finally became incompatible. Before my father became the first seat, this uncle disappeared and never returned, and even after my father became the head of the house, there were still people who attacked my father for this matter. ”

"Wan Song Lou!" Zhao Feng was a little emotional, in the days of Shahai, Zhao Feng also heard them talk about the sect of Bihai Lingzhou, and this Wan Songlou also mentioned it. Listening to the Yin Spirit just now, Zhao Feng was still a little suspicious, but when these words came out of Yu Wanqing's mouth, it seemed that there was no doubt.

Wan Songlou is a long-established sect in Bihai Lingzhou, which has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, although it has gone through several ups and downs, but it has always been among the major sects, and it is said that the reason why this sect is so prosperous is that it is fundamentally because of the way they train disciples. Wan Songlou cultivates disciples, there is no warmth at all, and the disciples are allowed to compete with each other, the winner is really the king, and the loser is the villain, however, this method has also caused many internal contradictions in Wansonglou. Yu Wanqing's father, Zhu Xingyang, is the acting head of Wansonglou, after the fall of Zhu Xingyang, Yu Wanqing was actually forced to wander around, which shows how fierce the competition among the sects is. If it weren't for the fact that Wansonglou always had a master in charge, I am afraid that it would have been split into several sects long ago.

"Your father's surname is Zhu, why is your surname Yu?"

"My mother's surname is Yu, I have lived outside since I can remember, I have never been to Wansonglou, let alone my father, you don't understand, the people in Wansonglou are crazy, my father he didn't pay attention to me at all, the things in my hands were actually left to my mother, after my father fell, my mother also suddenly went mad, and her soul died, but she seemed to foresee that she would fall, so she entrusted me to Uncle Ding and sent me away to other places." When Yu Wanqing spoke, it was as if she was talking about someone else, and there was no fluctuation in her expression at all.

"This talisman is so terrifying, your father is afraid that it took a lot of effort, right?"

"Hehe, you don't know the inside story, this extinction golden pupil spirit urn is the skill inherited by Qingqiu Peak, my father can draw it, but it takes a lot of effort."

"That's not right, how old are you now, but I've heard that your father has been dead for many years."

"What's so strange about this, after my mother conceived me, she sealed me with spiritual magic, and it wasn't until twenty-seven years ago that the seal was lifted, and I was born."

Yu Wanqing said a little too much, so she said, "Okay, why are we talking about this?" Since Uncle Lu is here, we have to be careful, he should have been involved this time, just a few days after his death, I am afraid of the time when the hatred is strong. ”

As soon as Yu Wanqing's words fell, an old voice came: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Zhu Xingyang has been insidious and vicious all his life, and it is his blessing to have such a smart and clever daughter as you." ”

Zhao Feng and the others looked back, and the old Yin Spirit was standing not far away, his hands in his sleeves, and his face was ruthless.

This old yin spirit suddenly pointed to the sky and scolded like crazy: "Hahahaha, Zhu Xingyang, you bastard, your blessings were cut off for you today, you plotted against me, I didn't expect your daughter to fall into my hands, right?" You let the old man die, and the old man makes you desperate!! ”

Seeing this, Zhao Feng hurriedly said: "Seniors, they are born from the same root, why are they in a hurry, after all, they are the same door-"

"Fellow doors? Zhu Xingyang took care of the friendship of the same family back then? Hmph, do you know how much the old man has suffered over the years? Hiding in Tibet like a mouse, he was finally caught in the sand sea, and finally ended up with a life that could not be overborn, hehe, do you want to leave alive? Hahahaha! ”

Yu Wanqing took out her golden talisman without hesitation and asked, "With the golden talisman in hand, what can you do to me?" ”

"Hehehe." Lu Yifu looked at him with a mocking face, and when he waved his hand, the scenery in front of Zhao Feng changed, and the originally lush verdant bamboo forest gradually turned into a forest of gloomy tombs.

Zhao Feng exclaimed, "How is it possible? My pubic eyes! ”

"What's the point of a mere yin eye? Do you know what this place is? Let me tell you, this is the Nine Yin Bamboo Sea, here, hey, hey, hey, there are nine graves, which are the places where your bones are buried. Lu Yifu said proudly.

Zhao Feng looked, and sure enough, nine turquoise tombs seemed to appear around, but these tombs were tall and luxurious, and they looked like they were full of tombs.

"This, this, this seems to be a formation!" Yu Wanqing was a little unsure.

"Sure enough, it's Yu Lingji's daughter, this formation talent makes the old man a little unbearable." Lu Yifu said suddenly.

"Do you know my mother?"

"Of course, hum, although your mother started a few years late, the old man has also seen it, but unfortunately, she followed Zhu Xingyang, and a flower was inserted in the cow dung, didn't she end up dying?"

Seeing that Zhao Feng and the others were speechless, Lu Yifu waved his hand and threw out a strange arrow-shaped token, saying, "It's not too early, you guys should go on the road!" ”

As soon as the token came out, the surrounding nine tombs burst out with green light, and countless green lights reflected each other, reflecting a huge green sky tower in the air. The tower was tall and majestic, but it was eerie, with dozens of green lanterns hanging on the eaves, one large, two small and three doorways tightly closed, and a black plaque with strange green characters written on it above the middle doorway.

"W-what is this place?"

Lu Yifu sneered and said: "This is the projection of the underworld, hum, there is no return, there is death and no life, in order to deal with the two of you, use the Nine Yin and Netherworld Soul Attraction Array, and you can be regarded as dead." ”

Yu Wanqing immediately urged the spirit rune, but found that the spirit rune seemed to have lost its aura, and there was no response even if she urged it.

"Hahahaha, don't waste your strength, why use this big array? Well? Just because this big array can block the law and become an independent boundary, you baby, of course, are useless, if it is useful, the old man will not end up like this, hahahaha! Lu Yifu smiled sadly and dissipated.

Zhao Feng saw Lu Yifu dissipate, pulled Yu Wanqing up, and said, "Let's go!" ”

The two of them walked quickly for a while, but found that no matter how they rushed forward, the castle tower in the sky was still fixed above them, and it was still the same size, and there was no change in the slightest.

"Damn, this is the space array, we are shrouded in a large array, we will be sent back wherever we go, it seems that we can't escape." Yu Wanqing suddenly stopped, squatted on the ground and cried to Zhao Feng.

"What nonsense?" Zhao Feng comforted softly.

"The soul is back, the soul is back!" A long, gloomy voice came from the tower.

Hearing this voice, Yu Wanqing couldn't help but show a little sleepiness in her eyes, and said, "I'm so sleepy, it seems to be sleeping." ”

Zhao Feng also felt inappropriate, he knew that this must be the effect of the Yin Array, thinking that it was reasonable, he took out the sparse sound stone drum and knocked it without hesitation.

There was a loud "boom", and the expressions of the two were shocked, and the distant sound seemed to be interrupted.

"It works, keep knocking!" Yu Wanqing's eyes were clear, and she obviously understood, she also took out the animal bones and began to beat the drum.

The two of them beat the drum together, and the sound of "boom boom" was endless, although the ears were almost deafened, but it did block the influence of the sound.

After knocking for a while, seeing that the beast bones in his hand were about to be exhausted, Zhao Feng said: "That's all I have, do you have anything else to use?" Yu Wanqing shook her head sadly, for a long time, Zhao Feng felt that the voice of the soul was getting higher and higher-pitched, and he saw that the stone drum was about to fail.

Zhao Feng took out his storage bag and spilled everything on the ground with a shake. When Yu Wanqing saw it, she also piled all her things aside, and both of them had a lot of things, but unfortunately, none of them were useful.

At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly noticed the stone heart he had just gotten.