But occasionally, there will be one or two stone rooms, and there will be more spirit stones and elixirs in the room, just like a maze game, which will always give some small rewards to motivate.

This time, Mu Ran didn't think that what was Ah Qing was like in her previous life, it was not moving, but everywhere she went, it was like a gale transiting, and everything was swept away, because now in her opinion, these are the things that are going to harm Ah Qing's evil cultivator.

During this period, I encountered a batch of demon golems, and solved them easily, including the guardian beasts, and the materials that could be used were left, as well as the beast crystals, and the rest were burned into ashes by a cluster of Xuanhuo.

Mu Ran finally realized that the Phoenix Xuanhuo was different, not only with level coercion, but also with penetration and destruction, just a small cluster of flames could burn an invulnerable monster to ashes.

Before, I thought that with this fire, I could strengthen alchemy, and even refine weapons, but now it seems that in order to successfully use Xuanhuo, it will take at least a period of time to control.

A few more people walked for a while, and Feng Linglang suddenly stopped, frowning and looking around, "Wait, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Ran looked around, his whole body tense.

As soon as Feng Linglang wanted to say something, there was a mirror distortion in front of several people.

"Ling Lang. Seeing Feng Linglang disappear in the mirror distortion, her heart tightened, and she quickly stepped forward to grab it, but she heard Ah Qing hurriedly call her name, stopped and turned around, and saw that he also disappeared in the ripples.

"Aqing!"

The surroundings were restored to the original, but the difference was that there was only one person left now, "Ling Lang!

The echo echoed in the hallway a few times, but nothing changed around it.

Calm down and think about it, Ling Lang seemed to have discovered something just now, could it be a formation, but if it was a formation, how could Ah Qing not find out......

Damn it!

Secretly scolded, they had relied too much on Ah Qing's memory before, and it was incomplete to forget his memory, so now are they in the formation, or have they encountered the teleportation array?

Either way, it's not time to wait where you are.

I picked up the transmission note and tried it, but I didn't expect to be able to transmit it, and I learned that Feng Linglang was also in a strange place, so it was likely that they had just accidentally entered the teleportation array, which was the worst.

The teleportation array is randomly teleported, and it is so weird in the dungeon, Ah Qing is okay, this dungeon will not hurt him, but she and Ling Lang are not so lucky.

What's worse is that Ling Lang knows the formation anyway, but she only knows the basics.

In desperation, she could only use the transformation charm to throw stones and ask for directions.

I was lucky, and I never encountered the formation.

The walkway was not too long, and I soon came across a stone door, which was similar to the stone chamber I had encountered before.

Usually there are two doors in the stone chamber, so if you want to leave this, you have to open the stone chamber unless you go back.

Searching for the mechanism that opened the stone chamber before, the stone door is opened.

There were no accidents in the room, and the layout was similar to the previous stone rooms, so she stepped in without warning.

It's just that the moment she stepped in, there was a ripple shaking in front of her, she only felt that her body was light, her heart tightened, and her whole body was on guard and immediately put on a fighting posture, but when the ripples disappeared in front of her, she was stunned.

What I saw was no longer a stone chamber, but an empty square, surrounded by nothing but eight black pillars carved with strange patterns.

But when she saw the pillars, she remembered a place.

The main room of the underground palace, that is, the place where Ah Qing slept, there were eight such weird pillars, but the surrounding buildings were even more weird, so the visual impact of the pillars was slightly offset.

But now that there are no other buildings around, these eight pillars are extremely shocking and visual, and she inexplicably feels that the black lines on the pillars seem to be constantly writhing, making people feel a sense of trembling.

And now she is standing in the middle.

Inexplicably uneasy, she walked quickly towards a certain place, wanting to leave this range.

But she finally walked between the two pillars, but found that there was a transparent barrier around her, and she couldn't leave at all.

He was even more flustered in his heart, and wanted to take out the transmission note from the space to ask about Ling Lang's situation, but the blood on his face faded in an instant.

Because she found that the spiritual sense and space seemed to be disconnected.

Then, suddenly, she heard a strange sound around the dead silence, like the sound of an iron object hitting the ground.

After that, what she saw made her hair stand on end.

I saw some black skeletons coming in from between the pillars.

There were a lot of them, and each skeleton seemed to have a stone on its back.

When they came in, it was as if they hadn't noticed any extra person at all, but they began to get busy, paving the floor with stones.

Mu Ran went from being frightened to curious at the beginning, so he stood aside and watched them work, and he was stunned when he looked at it.

Because watching the things they slowly build are becoming more and more familiar, it is clearly the appearance of Ah Qing's sleeping main room.

Could it be that this is where Ah Qing slept, no, or before she fell asleep, could it be that she accidentally entered the memory preserved by some refracted image?

He was able to summon skeletons to build a dungeon, and it seems that this evil cultivator's power is really amazing.

This made her even more worried, if this evil cultivator came back one day, I don't know if they could deal with it.

That's it, I don't know how long I waited, the main room was finally built, and it was completely the same as the main room of the underground palace, the difference was that there was no sarcophagus on the eight-pole stone platform in the middle, and the eight small pools around it were also empty.

As if to satisfy her curiosity.

Soon, the stone doors around were opened, and rows of white-clothed men walked in through the eight doors, each holding a large bottle in their hands, and then poured the contents of the bottle into the pool in order, and when the pool was almost full, they retreated to both sides.

After that, I saw eight more people walking in through the eight doors, with no expression on their faces, and walked calmly to the edge of each pool, and opened their arms.

Several people on each side stepped forward to give them wide clothes until they were completely clothed.

Mu Ran couldn't help but turn his eyes away from looking, but he couldn't stop being curious.

If she guessed correctly, what she saw was probably the arrangement before the evil cultivator was going to refine Ah Qing, she wanted to know who the evil cultivator was, and she also wanted to know more about Ah Qing, such as his identity.

So she read it anyway.

After taking off their clothes, the men began to draw patterns on the eight people, and it was shocking that they actually used their own blood to draw them.

At the same time, all the white-clothed men gathered around the pool, and when the patterns on the eight people were drawn, and after entering the pool, they all slashed their wrists and bleed.

The bright red blood entered the pool, and soon turned the pool into a pool of blood, and then the people in white quickly dried up one by one, transferred into the pool, sank, and red bubbles appeared, and they did not come up again.

Slowly, the surroundings were empty again, and there were only eight men in the pool with their eyes closed, and there was a constant gurgling sound in the pool of blood.

Mu Ran had already been stunned.

Such a bloody and cruel scene made her even more terrifying than the scene of the corpse crushing she had seen before, covering her mouth with her hands, and her eyes were wide and trembling continuously.

Almost more than a hundred lives were turned into ashes in an instant, and they were still in front of her, making her feel that death was so easy.

Just as she was distracted, another man in white walked in.

However, this white-clothed person was dressed a little differently from the previous ones.

The person's face was like a veil, she couldn't see it clearly, but in terms of temperament and dress, the first parity that people could see was the fairy wind bone, holding a silver long sword in his hand, the scabbard was flickering, it looked like a silver dragon swimming, it was very beautiful, but the sword spike was a little weird, crookedly woven into an indistinguishable pattern, as if the weaver had just learned and was not familiar with it.

The first feeling in Mu Ran's mind was to think of whether this person was the evil cultivator, but he felt that it was not, from that person's feeling and temperament, he always didn't feel anything evil, but had a feeling of being like a fairy.

She watched as the man slowly walked up the middle platform, everything around him seemed to be ignored by him.

Then he stood still in the middle, paused for a moment, and then slowly drew his sword from its sheath.

The silver-white sword body is like a dragon roaring at the moment when it is unsheathed, crisp and pleasant, and it is domineering and majestic.

Then I saw him raise his hand and gently stroke the sword spike for a while, and then pointed at the ground with his sword, and his hand grasped the hilt of the sword hard, and the red blood slowly remained from the hilt of the sword into the body of the sword, condensing into a line.

Just as the blood was about to drip to the ground, the man in white moved.

The clothes are flying, the dragon is surrounding, a sword dances out of the dust, and the surrounding silver light is like a galaxy of light falling, scattered around the platform, slowly converging into a strange pattern.

After touching the talismans, she knew which patterns were the magic circle.

To be honest, Mu Ran was a little confused, she knew that the formation that was taking shape was probably the Eight Extremes Refining Puppet Formation, but the sword dance of the man in white not only didn't make her feel any trace of evil for some reason, but seemed to be infected by something in her heart, with a bit of sadness and determination.

She unconsciously raised her hand to cover her chest, and suddenly felt some itching on her face...... Crying.

She looked up again, but saw that the man in white had finished the formation and was standing in the middle, the white and red clothes were slowly dyed red, and the blood gathered from under his feet slowly merged into the formation, and he just turned his head to look to the side.

Mu Ran looked and saw more than a dozen people in white walking in carrying a black coffin.

Even if she couldn't see the face of the man in white clearly, she felt that the eyes of the man in white had been staying on the black coffin, sad, reluctant or expectant.

She only felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if she had resonated with the man in white at this moment, and the heartache made her unable to breathe or think.

And the white-clothed man in the middle approached the black coffin, and his body was slowly dissipating.

Mu Ran's eyes widened like this, watching the man in white slowly dissipate like wind and dust, until the black coffin was placed in the middle, and the man in white was gone.

The people carrying the black coffin put the black coffin down, retreated from the stone platform, then knelt down and kowtowed to the stone platform, and then resolutely jumped into the pool of blood.

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