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Soon, Gu Zhantian rushed towards the Soul Hall with four or five white-haired old men, and behind them, four people carried an old man with goosebumps on a stretcher, the old man's sunken eyes were full of tears, and he tried to poke out his dry hands, and said slowly: "Quick, fast"

When the group came to the outside of the Soul Palace, they helped the old man on the seat to get off the ground, the old man knelt in front, and the others knelt behind the old man. Copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

Is there anything more pathetic and shameful than a family that has lost its inheritance?

Gu Zhantian choked up silently, praying sincerely in his heart, Xiao Qiang, you must come out safely, as long as you can come out safely, even if you have killed my descendants of Gulang Villa, this seat will also regard you as a benefactor, a great benefactor

After a while, Leng Qingxun and Wei Chenfeng also walked over, Leng Qingxun couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw these white-haired old-timers, solemnly walked to the old man on the seat, bowed and saluted: "Sword Pavilion Leng Qingxun has seen Master Jingyun"

Gu Jingyun is the great-grandson of Gu Feiyang, the founder of Gulang Villa, and one of the few remaining refining masters today.

This old man, like his father and grandfather, devoted his whole life to refining weapons, and several high-grade Xuanbing in circulation today are all from the old man's handwriting.

Therefore, although the cultivation of the old man is only at the beginning of the acquired powerhouse, it is nothing, but he has won the respect of the entire cultivation world.

Leng Qingxun has always been in awe of his predecessors who have pursuits, so even if he is a strong man, it does not prevent him from paying tribute to this elder.

Gu Jingyun was already more than two hundred years old, so old that he could barely walk, but his eyes were as clear as a child's, he turned his face a little slowly, looked at Leng Qingxun, and said in surprise: "Sword Pavilion, you are the disciple of the old sword ghost."

"Exactly"

"Then you're here to pay off that old thing's debts," Gu Jingyun asked with a straight face.

Leng Qingxun was stunned, confused, and speechless.

Gu Jingyun said coldly: "At the beginning, the old man created three swords for your Sword Pavilion, which can activate the sword of the low-level sword soul, and the old thing promised the old man. I didn't give any of it, you Sword Pavilion forgot it, but the old man still remembered it."

As soon as Gu Jingyun's words fell, a group of old men all looked at Leng Qingxun with unkind faces, which made Leng Qingxun embarrassed.

This is at least an old thing from a hundred years ago, and Shizun has never mentioned it to him, how can he know that there is such a thing.

Gu Zhantian looked at Leng Qingxun, who was deflated. I was infinitely happy in my heart, but I didn't dare to make too much trouble. hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ancestor, Leng Qingxun is Xiao Qiang's mentor, and this time he came with Xiao Qiang." ”

"Who is Xiao Qiang" The old ancestor couldn't remember a few names in his life, not to mention Leng Qingxun's disciple, he felt that he was wasting his energy, so his tone was very dissatisfied.

"Old Ancestor, Xiao Qiang is the one in the Soul Palace," Gu Zhantian said hurriedly.

"The one inside" The old ancestor's eyes suddenly lit up, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to unfold, and he smiled. "Okay, okay, the Sword Pavilion finally has a disciple who fights for energy."

Leng Qingxun couldn't help but smile bitterly, so he had to stand aside, okay, after a long time, only the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who entered the fourth floor of your Soul Hall could be considered to be angry

But he also understood the thoughts of these old people. After Gu Feiyang, no one can surpass its achievements, and the Soul Hall can be said to be the most valuable legacy left by Gu Feiyang, benefiting Gulang Villa for nearly a thousand years.

It is a pity that they did not dig out the essence of such a huge wealth. Even blasphemy against ancestors.

Because of this, they are excited and ashamed of the appearance of the fourth layer of the Soul Palace, and now they put their hopes on Xiao Qiang, but they are afraid that after Xiao Qiang comes out, he will become their baby, and he can only stand aside.

Leng Qingxun didn't feel embarrassed to be robbed of the limelight by his apprentice, he was just a little worried. The fourth layer has not been discovered for so long, it must be very magical, and another synonym of magic is danger

Xiao Qiang didn't expect that his unintentional actions would affect so many people's hearts, and at this moment he was standing under a starry sky, no, to be precise, he was standing on the fourth floor of the Soul Palace

The bright and vast starry sky, as if a dome enveloped him, the waves of the sea of souls rippling, Xiao Qiang stood on the undulating waves, looking up at the starry sky, his eyes were full of amazement

After a while, the sound of the sea tide sounded again, and two three-legged tripods slowly flew out of the seawater, one flashing with blue light, and the other flashing with red light, as if they had wings, circled under the starry sky, and then quietly suspended in front of Xiao Qiang's eyes.

"You are Ding Ling" Xiao Qiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

As soon as his words fell, the two tripods flashed at the same time, and a very cordial idea was transmitted to Xiao Qiang's mind.

The cyan one was the Feng Ding he got from the fat man's father, Pang Derong, and the message of his mind was relatively weak.

The red one is the lame three-legged tripod, which has become a part of Xiao Qiang's life since the moment it took the life of a teenager and left a mark on Xiao Qiang's soul

At this moment, Xiao Qiang could feel the attachment of the red Ding Ling to him, and at the same time there was an expectation.

"You mean, your machine spirit is also damaged," Xiao Qiang understood the words of the red machine spirit and said in surprise.

After getting the reply from the machine spirit, Xiao Qiang looked at the half-broken foot of Ding Ling, and couldn't help laughing, you said that you are just a projection, don't be so exaggerated.

"How to repair it," Xiao Qiang said blankly.

"Looking for Mu Ding, and Mu Ding" Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be shocked when he received a message from Huo Ding Ling, in addition to these two, there was also Mu Ding

"What, there is also a water tripod, and a black tripod" Xiao Qiang received the message of the fire tripod again, he was dumbfounded, and there was an uproar in his heart.

He understood, there are a total of five tripods, four tripods correspond to the four attributes, and the black tripod should correspond to the dark energy, Uncle Pang once belonged, the abyss tripod is the ritual weapon of the demon clan, and the five tripods must be used to preside over some kind of ritual

Xiao Qiang figured out the links, and said with a wry smile: "Of course I want to help you fix it, but now you are scattered, how can I find it?"

In the exorcism war more than ten years ago, countless demon tribes were wiped out, and their wealth was looted by the human race as trophies, and the five tripods should have been "lost" at that time.

One was brought back to the mountain by the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, but it was thrown in the mountain as rags, but it was picked up by Xiao Qiang, and the other was brought back to the house by the people of the Pang family and became a tea set.

And where are the other three

What made Xiao Qiang even more troublesome was that if he was lost in the Terran Empire, he would be willing to find someone to help, or even buy the three-legged tripod at a high price, but if the other tripods were still in the hands of the demons, wouldn't he have to cross the demon ridge and enter the territory of the demons

Huo Ding Ling was suspended in front of Xiao Qiang, as if he sensed the master's difficulty, and suddenly bloomed with a faint red light, once again writing a thought into Xiao Qiang's mind.

"You mean, you can sense the existence of other Dings" Xiao Qiang looked at Huo Ding Ling in surprise, and his heart was pounding.

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