Suddenly, an object flashed in Lan Yao's mind, and then folded back through the layers of fog, constantly floating, lingering in her consciousness.

The object was so tightly wrapped that it couldn't see clearly, it was even darker than the night, and its body seemed to be unable to shine any light through.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the stone door with the word Wu written on it opened, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured out of it.

Meng Xiao heard the movement, his fingertips lightly tore open the crack in time and space, and put the scroll into it gracefully and slowly, he looked towards the stone door.

I saw that in front of them was a huge magic weapon pool, which was inserted with magic weapons of different shapes, and they were immersed in the pool motionless, as if they had been sleeping for a thousand years. Directly above the ritual pool, a white crystal floated in the air, illuminating every corner of the space.

A layer of worry crossed Mengxiao's gentle face.

White, which represents the lowest grade.

Any artifact that comes out of this artifact pool is at the lowest level in terms of performance, qualifications, and potential. If you take a handful of broken copper and iron at the Divine Fate Meeting, you will definitely be bullied.

Mengxiao lowered her eyelashes and sighed lightly, and the feather fan fanned gently, wanting to close the stone door and wait for Lan Yao's next opportunity. However, I saw that all the magic weapons in the magic weapon pool began to shake their bodies, and the sound of steel jingled and the halo flowed.

The weapons shook more and more, and some of them swept up from the pool, and the sharp weapons cut through the stone wall and fell to the ground. Immediately after that, more artifacts were thrown out of the artifact pool, and the artifacts in the artifact pool became more and more scarce.

Eventually, only a dull piece of black iron remained, and it stood straight there, as if waiting for Lan Xiao's call.

"Out." When Lan Yao hesitated, her lips opened on their own as if they didn't listen to her at all, and the word slipped out.

With her call, the black iron rushed out of the magic pool and stopped in front of her, the stone door behind it slowly closing.

Lan Yao's body gradually fell to the ground, she opened her eyes with anticipation, and she was dumbfounded when she saw the black iron, and her smile froze.

She half-closed her eyes, her head gradually drooped, but she was held by a pair of gentle hands, those soft eyes stared at her deeply, and her warm voice blurted out: "Since it chose you, don't live up to its heart." ”

Lan Yao was stunned, she took a deep breath, and resolutely stretched out her hands to grab the piece of iron in front of her.

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, and if the algorithm is a little worse, she will definitely be able to turn things around.

The moment her hands touched the iron, countless lights shot out from the inside of the iron, overflowing, illuminating the entire cave brighter than the day, Lan Yao felt the slightest temperature in her hands, and those warmth slowly passed through her fingertips and sank into her body.

Suddenly, she felt a slight pain in her fingertips, and before she could react, a bead of blood rolled into the black iron, and Lan Yao's name faintly appeared on the black iron.

In the next second, the beam of light retreated, and the piece of black iron returned to calm, except for Lan Yao's name and its original appearance. It's still that ordinary, ordinary piece of black iron.

"Let's go." Lan Yao held the piece of black iron in his hand, and his tone was not flat and calm.

Meng Xiao knew that Lan Yao's heart was probably cold, and there was a ripple in his eyes, and he took Lan Yao's finger and walked out.

However, if you are lucky, you will choke to death when you drink water.

Lan Yao is the poor worm.

Originally, Mengxiao was going to accompany her back, but suddenly a message came from the heavenly realm, asking him to return quickly, so he had to tell Lan Yao and leave with the fragrance of peach blossoms all over his body.

So Lan Yao relied on her memory to get into the carriage left by Mengxiao and go in the direction of the pear orchard, but she killed a demonized beast with the breath of the underworld halfway.

"Bring it." This giant demonic beast is more than ten feet tall, with a large bloody mouth, and his head is like a huge monster, which is bumpy and full of pitted holes, and its body is like a snake's tail, thick and powerful.

As soon as it opened its mouth, the stench was stinking, Lan Yao closed her sense of smell, jumped up from the carriage, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, there was a sky full of wind and snow hidden inside, she asked, "What to take?" ”

"Bring it." There was no light in the eyes of the giant monster, and it was lifeless, as if repeating the orders given to it by its master.

"What exactly do you want?" Lan Yao frowned, the most valuable thing on her body now is the ring, but now the ring can't be opened, even if this monster gets it, what can she do?

"Those who don't give, there will be no forgiveness!" The giant demonic beast saw that Lan Yao didn't have any movement at all, it suddenly became angry, the tip of its tongue flew out of its vicious mouth, and a delicate woman stood on the tip of her tongue, she was wearing a golden embroidered pomegranate skirt, a little bustling and blurry, fluttering feathers flying, with this snow-colored gauze inside, and the stroke outlined the dragon and phoenix. She spread out three thousand green silks, holding the green lotus golden sand on her arms. She has a beautiful face, and it is difficult to hide her elegance without powder.

The exquisite woman spoke: "Little girl, don't mind, I am Ji Ge in the Twelve Protectors of the Underworld, it is my mount, I am not used to it, and it is really my fault to scare the little gods." ”

The woman took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips as she spoke, if it weren't for the stench on her face, Lan Yao felt that the woman in front of her was really beautiful.

"What exactly do you want?" Lan Yao was like a spiritual spring rushing down from an iceberg, and asked in a melodious voice, her crimson hair was flying, and the ugly flower really ruined her beauty.

"Little goddess, how about I make a deal with you?" Ji Ge pulled together her long wavy hair with all kinds of style, the crimson tip stroked her snow-white skin as white as jade slowly, her eyes were hidden in the water color, and the red lips were slightly raised.

"What deal?" Lan Yao felt that this woman in front of her was very funny, anyway, she had been practicing for a long time and couldn't find anyone to practice, so this person and beast took the initiative to send it to the door and chat with them.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Ji Ge turned around as she spoke, showing her graceful appearance in all directions, her eyelashes blinking.

"General." In terms of beauty, it is not as good as Qianning, who she just married Jin Lan, what qualifications do she have to shout here.

Ji Ge's face stiffened, she originally wanted to seduce with beauty, after all, the little goddess in front of her looked ugly, if she had a trace of heart, what if she gave her a look casually?

But this little goddess actually said that she looked average?!

She is already a stunning beauty among the twelve protectors.

Looking at the Six Realms, except for one or two particularly beautiful women, she dares to say that her appearance is one of the best, how can she be just ordinary in front of this little goddess!

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Lan Yao glanced at Ji Ge with annoyance, and the ten conductors danced for a long time, and the silk threads with clear and translucent lines pierced out of her palms and headed towards Ji Ge.

"Little goddess, don't panic yet, I just want the broken iron in your hand. After all, it doesn't work for you, does it? Ji Ge dodged the thread and said his purpose at the same time.

The corners of Lan Yao's mouth hooked up a smile, and her tight eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding her pupils in light and shadow.

Originally, she thought that all she got was a piece of scrap metal.

Now that the underworld has sent people to find it, it seems that this thing is not simple.

She swept the black iron and pinned it to her waist, her fingers dancing even faster.

The ten transparent silk threads seemed to have eyes, five of them headed towards Ji Ge, and the remaining five went into the body of the giant demonic beast.

Ji Ge was in a sturdy posture and had dodged countless killing moves, but her mount was not so lucky, due to the consideration of Ji Ge's safety, its movement was slow, and it was soon fixed by Lan Yao's five silver threads, which pierced through its heavy skin and burrowed into its internal organs, making it miserable.

"Ice." Lan Yao opened her lips lightly, and the silver threads on her fingertips instantly froze and spread with lightning speed, making the huge demonic beast feel as if it was in an ice cellar.

It felt cold.

"Little goddess, toast and don't eat and drink!" Ji Ge saw that her Warcraft had been wronged, and she was furious.

She took out a long sword covered with silver light from the crack in the space, and her feet moved, coming out of the tip of the tongue of the demonic beast, she rose into the air, swirling in the air, like a flying fairy in the sky, dancing a light and shadow in the air, and the dazzling sword light was close to the door of Lan Yao's death, like a brilliant and incomparably brilliant dance.

But in the blink of an eye, the long sword was slightly off, cutting through Lan Yao's arm.

And the tip of the monster's tongue is gone, it no longer cares, roaring recklessly, its body burns with thousands of fires, forcing the silver filaments out of its body, it looks at Lan Yao, the killing intent in its eyes and its master are like a glimpse.

Lan Yao shook her steps, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, her figure flashed, and she flew up and landed above the head of the demonic beast, she recited the mantra and condensed it into a long sword, piercing without any emotion, and suddenly the whole world was splashed with blood, and the whole world was dyed with a strong smell of blood.

"You little goddess, you dare to hurt my demonic beast! I want you to pay with blood. Ji Ge didn't expect that Lan Yao's initial attack had always been her mount.

So he deliberately led her down, and took her sword stubbornly, and when she was triumphant, climbed onto the body of the demonic beast and gave him a fatal blow.

"Here you go." A beautiful smile rose at the corner of Lan Yao's mouth, her fingertips crossed the blood, and defiantly stretched out her blood-covered arm, and countless blood beads rolled into the fall and bloomed into pieces.

"Take your life!" Ji Ge's mana suddenly skyrocketed, her body was like a rainbow light, and her wrist waved a long sword, and the long sword was thrown out of her hand, turning into a streamer of light, shooting straight towards Lan Yao.

It's her nirvana.

If there is Mengxiao by his side, Lan Yao will naturally be safe and sound.

But she was only alone, and now she had just refined her divine power, and in the face of such a powerful enemy, she had nowhere to hide.

She saw the sword light getting closer and closer, and suddenly her toes exerted force, and then the demonic beast's body kicked hard, stepping on the long sword.

Leveraging strength is the best strategic approach, isn't it?