"This Langhuan Academy is not a tower, just a courtyard, it's really strange."

"Go in and have a look."

Ye Luo took a step, "There is no tower, it may be that there are not many books." ”

Si Yutian said: "Looking at the layout of this place, it doesn't look like a academy or a library pavilion, but more like the private study of the Yue Jian people."

"Your idea is very insightful." Ye Luo smiled lightly.

"It's the corpse of the Yue Jian Man, tell me." As soon as Si Yutian's long sleeves were raised, the pitch-black corpse with a drop of demigod blood in the center of his eyebrows was summoned from the golden hoop ring and stood respectfully to the side.

Ye Luo was quite surprised: "Oh? Did it come to sanity? ”

Si Yutian explained: "At first, there was none, but after combining with the blood of the demigods, it suddenly appeared. The remaining fragments of consciousness were weak, but they were enough for me to get some information out of them. ”

"What's the message?" Ye Luo was very curious.

"First of all, the first one, this pitch-black corpse is the predecessor of the Yue Sword Man." Si Yutian stretched out a finger, and then stretched out a second finger, "Secondly, secondly, the predecessor of the Yue Sword Man died because he was killed by the gangsters when he shattered the void and failed to escape the catastrophe of the Mandate of Heaven." ”

Ye Luo's beautiful eyes were overwhelming, flashing lightly, and said, "Then why did the corpse of the predecessor of the Yue Sword Man appear in the crystal coffin of the tomb of the King of Yi?"

"I don't know yet." Si Yutian shook his head and said, "The fragments of consciousness remaining in the blood of the demigods are also very limited, and not all the things that the predecessors of the Yue Sword people remember before and after their deaths. ”

"It doesn't matter." Ye Luo smiled slightly, "The information it provides is already very useful. ”

At the very least, the identity of this corpse has been confirmed, and the two of them already know that it is extremely powerful, and it is a nirvana for plundering opportunities and treasures.

Si Yutian said with a smile: "Actually, the reason why I suggested coming to Langhuan Academy is also the meaning of the predecessors of the Yue Sword people."

Ye Luo knew that Yu was proficient in controlling corpses**, and he could have simple consciousness exchanges with corpses that surrendered to him.

"The predecessors of the Yue Jian people want us to come to Lang Huan Academy? This is worth pondering. ”

"The husband is also conjecturing, this place abandoned by all the trialists of the Nine Palace Temple, whether there is an unpredictable and wonderful opportunity." Si Yutian's handsome face like a god crossed a touch of expectation.

"Go in and try your luck."

"Hehe, such a thing as luck, how can you not call Ben Long?" The divine machine dragon reached over its chubby body, blinked its cheap golden eyes, and took out a small black chess piece, like a magic stick, and waved it a few times in mid-air, predicting gossip and divination, which is its forte.

"Huh?"

The Divine Machine Dragon pinched his fingers, and his complexion suddenly changed, "No wonder, no wonder ......"

Ye Luo stretched out his hand, flicked the center of the Divine Machine Dragon's eyebrows, and said, "What are you muttering about the Divine Dao?" If you have figured out something, you might as well say it and listen to it. ”

Shenji Long looked cautious and said, "This place is the commanding heights of the Yue Sword Heavenly Palace. The surging power of the Fortune Path gathers here from all directions, and there will be a great opportunity! ”

"Really? That's great! Ye Luo's face was happy.

"Beautiful master, don't be in a hurry to be happy, whose fate is this opportunity, it is not yet known." The divine machine dragon swept away the serious look, and squeezed his eyebrows at Ye Luo,