The black mist surged, and in front of the cliff, a black sword was pressed against Ye Changsheng's chest.

Ye Changsheng looked at the masked girl in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

The magic bell ignored Ye Changsheng, but looked at Xin Ru, who was nervously holding the big sword in both hands behind Ye Changsheng.

"It's a good mix, when you come out for the trial, you are followed by beautiful bodyguards. The magic bell smiled and put away his sword.

Ye Changsheng was speechless, Xin Ru is a beauty, but she is wrapped like a tattered sack, how can you see it?

Xin Ru stepped forward quickly, blocking in front of Ye Changsheng, still not putting down the big sword in his hand, and staring at the magic bell vigilantly.

Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand to suppress Xin Ru's sword blade: "She is not an enemy. ”

The magic bell looked Ye Changsheng up and down, frowned, and said, "Have you practiced Buddhism?"

On Ye Changsheng's body, there was an aura that made her irritable, not disgusted, just irritable.

Ye Changsheng didn't answer, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

The magic bell said angrily: "From the very beginning, the trial site I chose was in the Black Wind Ridge, if it weren't for the shameless skin and the face to follow, I would have ended the trial a long time ago!"

Ye Changsheng couldn't help frowning: "So, the ancient tomb where Long Ying is hiding, you have already searched it?"

The magic bell gloated: "Hehe, you are one step late, but this girl still has some tatters left, if you don't dislike it, take it all away." ”

Xin Ru's face was flushed with anger, and her chest rose and fell.

They worked hard to kill Long Ying, but in the end, they cheapened this guy!

Changsheng smiled faintly, the magic bell's aura was chaotic, with new injuries, he must have encountered trouble inside.

In this state, how could she have searched all the ancient tombs?

He didn't say anything, suddenly thought of something, took out the black ring and handed it to the magic bell: "Do you know this ring?"

The magic bell took the ring, and his eyes lit up: "Dragon Ring?!"

Dragon Hunt Ring?

The magic bell explained: "The Dragon Seeking Ring is made from the skull of a giant dragon, and after the blessing of the secret method, it can sense the dragon's breath within a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is also a defensive magic weapon. ”

She looked at Ye Changsheng suspiciously: "The Dragon Seeking Ring is a token of the Demon Sect's Dragon Seeking Envoy, where did you get it?"

Ye Changsheng smiled silently and stretched out his hand.

The magic bell's face was slightly red, and he stuffed the ring in the palm of his hand to Ye Changsheng, and said sourly: "You don't know the spell, it's useless to hold it!"

Incantations?

Ye Changsheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and said, "Reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Maha." ”

Xin Ru behind him was shocked in his heart, this is ...... The words that Long Ying said before he died!

The ring in Changsheng's hand bloomed with a faint shimmer, and a trace of dragon breath escaped from the ring.

Ye Changsheng smiled happily, and the vitality in his body was infused into the ring, washing away the aura of the original owner.

Quickly squeezing a drop of blood on it, Changsheng casually put the ring on his finger.

Okay, now this ring is mine.

The magic bell glared at Ye Changsheng with a shocked face, she couldn't figure it out, Ye Changsheng obviously didn't know what the Dragon Seeking Ring was, but how did he know the spell?

Doesn't it need magic to activate the artifact of the Demon Cult's Dragon Seeker?

The magic bell was suspicious, and looked at Ye Changsheng with strange eyes.

Ye Changsheng didn't know what the witch was thinking, so he turned to Xin Ru and said, "Sister Xin, you go back first." ”

After the Tomb Trial, he will directly cross the Black Wind Ridge and go to the provincial capital.

As long as Xin Wuguo delivered the letter, the Ye family and the people of the county guard would naturally settle down the people of Taoyuan Village.

Although Xin Ru was not at ease, she was not good at saying anything in front of outsiders, so she had to nod and say, "Then be careful, I'll go." ”

After Xin Ru left, the magic bell suddenly said: "Ye Changsheng, I have some friends who want to entrust you to repair some weapons, the price is good, I will definitely give you money this time!"

Your friends, aren't they all demon cultivators?

Ye Changsheng thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't want money, but I can exchange it for materials." ”

The magic bell secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded briskly: "No problem, deal!"

She was still worried that Ye Changsheng would reject her and make her in a dilemma, but she didn't expect Ye Changsheng to agree so happily.

Suddenly thinking of something, the magic bell took out an ancient sword from the storage space and threw it to Ye Changsheng: "This sword is given to you, which is considered a little sincerity on my part." ”

Ye Changsheng took the long sword and gently drew out half of the long sword.

A cold and a clear light poured out in an instant.

Lingwu-level top-grade?!

Ye Changsheng sensed the aura emanating from the ancient sword and was shaken.

The history of this ancient sword is at least more than a thousand years, and if it falls into the hands of collectors, it will be worth at least millions of taels of silver.

Of course, Changsheng would not sell this sword, he was more interested in the casting process and material ratio of this sword, if it could be reversed, how could it be compared to a million taels of silver?

Putting away his surprise, Ye Changsheng said enviously: "It seems that you have gained a lot in this trial. ”

A few months ago, the witch didn't even let go of the broken silver on the dead, but now she casually gave away a sword worth millions, and the contrast is really big.

The magic bell was proud, and said provocatively: "What's the matter, you want to eat black and eat black?"

She had already wanted to teach Ye Changsheng a hard lesson, and get back the face she had lost by the soul attack last time.

Ye Changsheng wouldn't give the magic bell such a chance, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, I'm going to pick up the rest of your rags, you can do it yourself." ”

The magic bell said: "Don't break into some places, don't be reckless!"

Ye Changsheng nodded, jumped off the cliff, and disappeared into the tumbling black mist.

The magic bell looked at Ye Changsheng's disappearing figure, struggled for a moment, and said deflated: "Forget it, you killed the dragon eagle, and this ancient tomb will be given to you!"

At the bottom of the cliff, paved with jagged rocks, an arched collapsed hole appeared.

Entering the entrance of the cave and walking along the wide underground passage, Ye Changsheng walked all the way and walked into the depths of the underground palace.

This ancient tomb is at least 1,000 years old, and the fact that it can hollow out a mountain shows the dignity of the tomb's owner.

At the end of the passage are two stone doors with holes.

Entering the gate, there is a square converted from a natural cave.

The floor is paved with square green bricks, and there are collapsed stone statues everywhere.

In the center of the square was a hexagonal high platform, scattered with some fire attribute crystals, emitting a faint heat.

This is supposed to be where the dragon eagle sleeps.

Selecting some fire attribute spars of good color and putting them into the demon space, Ye Changsheng stood solemnly on the high platform and looked around.

There were six doors in the square, including the one he had entered.

Three of the doors showed signs of opening, which should have been investigated by the magic bell before.

There was also a door that had completely collapsed, and there was a faint smell of fish, thinking that it was the place where the dragon eagle stored food.

Changsheng stepped down from the high platform and walked towards a door on the left.

Pushing open the tall and heavy stone door, a sinister aura came to his face, which lifted Changsheng's spirit.

Through the dark passageway, a large hall appeared in front of me.

The entire hall is paved with black stone slabs, solemn and solemn.

On both sides of the passage leading to the high platform, there are two rows of tall white jade pillars, which are carved with the figures of divine beasts and celestial maidens scattering flowers and flying into the sky, which is beautiful.

The night pearl inlaid with the zenith looks like a part of the astrological chart, but many of them have been broken and fallen off, presumably destroyed by the earthquake.

A broken and eerie light casts down, reflecting the three coffins on the high platform.

The deceased in these three coffins should be the collateral relatives of the owner of the tomb, so they are enshrined in the left side hall.

The shadowy place behind the high platform is the most gloomy place.

When Ye Changsheng appeared, those ghosts that were as transparent as shadows scattered and fled in an instant.

Changsheng took out the emery, arranged the "Life and Death Array", and sat cross-legged in the center of the circle.

He let out a long breath to calm down his nervousness, and let out a low shout: "Suck!"

The mental method of "The Secret Record of Futu" activated, and the incomparably powerful yin and evil qi surged towards his chest, turning into a black storm, rumbling and circling.