Long Yang closed the door and carefully placed the two knives on his knees.

Closing his eyes slightly, Long Yang's mind moved, and his eyes became blurry, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already come to the internal space of the bone tower.

"These three doors again?" Long Yang's eyes widened, this time his psychological endurance had become slightly stronger, but when he saw the "demon" gate in the center, Long Yang's heart couldn't help but shudder, "You are amazing, I dare not mess with you!"

Long Yang was a little far away, the door was still bubbling with some black mixed with red mist, it looked really a little panicked, and he directly sucked the four guards dry before, God knows how many evil sects there can be, Long Yang, who claims to be a demonic young master, is now a little frightened and afraid to approach.

"Just because those two divine patterns awakened this 'god' gate?" Long Yang grabbed his chin and said calmly in an analysis.

Fang Cai's bone tower reacted, and it was only when his hand touched the divine pattern that he moved.

"What's going to be inside?" Long Yang's heart was drumming, he was a little cautious at this time, he didn't open it for the first time, but slowly approached, and then he carefully opened the door of the "god".

To his surprise, there was nothing terrible behind this door.

There is only a square pool, and the milky white water in the pool ripples, exuding a little blurred color.

In the middle of the pond, there is a cyan futon, the futon sways gently, like a girl's skirt is very eye-catching.

"Hmm, this futon doesn't seem to be ordinary, it's not simple!" Long Yang's eyes lit up, and his consciousness flew over involuntarily, and he sat on the futon at once!

"It's so comfortable!" Long Yang's ideology at this time let out a comfortable voice.

The futon swayed, and suddenly bloomed with a blurry color, Long Yang suddenly felt that his consciousness could not be shaken, and then a feeling of impending disaster came to his heart.

"Ahh

In fact, not long after Long Yang was on the futon, it seemed that an invisible force had descended, and Long Yang's consciousness body was instantly dispersed, turning into a little streamer and falling in the middle of the pool.

The water in the pond rippled, and those points of light gradually condensed, and then turned into the appearance of Longyang.

"Whoop - Whoop ——!" Long Yang gasped, just thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to be alive again now!

Looking at his crystal consciousness body, Long Yang was surprised, it seemed that his current perception had suddenly strengthened a lot, and this originally illusory consciousness body had gradually condensed a little.

"It's this pool of water!" Long Yang's eyes revealed a hint of enlightenment, this pool of water exuded a strange energy, rapidly repairing his consciousness body!

Long Yang felt that his consciousness had increased a lot, and at the same time, he looked up at the sky and seemed to see unknown lines emerging.

For a while, I was stunned, my fingertips slid gently, and a milky white halo emitted, turning into lines, which was extremely strange!

After a long time, Long Yang recovered from this state of epiphany, feeling that he was full of energy, full of energy, and his perception had also increased a lot, looking at the traces of bright and extinguished lines in the sky, his heart was shocked!

"Here, does it have the effect of enhancing soul consciousness?" Long Yang's eyes showed a look of surprise.

After the futon consciousness was shattered, and then reorganized in this pool of water, Long Yang felt that the power of his soul consciousness had increased a lot!

And the Divine Tattoo Master seems to be based on the soul consciousness, with this treasure liquid in the pool, Long Yang seems to be just around the corner to become a first-level Divine Tattoo Master!

Floating on the futon again, enduring the inhumane pain, after a pool of treasure liquid, it gradually condensed into the consciousness body, after this repeated torture, Long Yang's consciousness body gradually became a little condensed!

"A silver vein?" Long Yang looked at the extra line on his consciousness body, and was surprised in his heart, at that moment, he seemed to have a feeling of being reborn, full of unprecedented clarity!

"It's time to go out!" In a trance, Long Yang's consciousness returned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

I saw that there was an extra dusty breath on Long Yang's body, if you look carefully, Long Yang's eyes will have a touch of warm color, exuding a blurry light, you can be deeply attracted by the past at a glance, extremely demonic!

There were still two knives on his knees, and the two first-level mutilated divine patterns at the blocking hand flashed with a confused look, Long Yang stretched out his hands, and subconsciously appeared silver light on his fingertips, gently rubbing at the broken divine pattern.

"Bang!" With a bang, Long Yang saw that the silver light was unstable, and it suddenly exploded, shaking Long Yang's palm.

"It seems that it is still a little reluctant! The first-level divine pattern is really broad and profound!" Long Yang sighed, a little pity.

The power of his soul has greatly improved, and he thought that he could repair the god pattern, but it was a failure, which is a pity!

But when I think about it, I also feel balanced in my heart, a first-class spiritual weapon, priceless!

In the Zhennan Palace, in addition to the King of Zhennan and the Great Commander, he is the most hopeful that he can also have a spiritual weapon!

It is rumored that the current Lihuo Imperial Family enshrines a high-level spiritual weapon, the Lihuo Divine Sword, which is said to have used His Majesty the Emperor to block the assassins of the Cold Netherworld Dynasty who attacked him with this sword.

The assassin was taken away from the Vulcan Sword by him to counterattack, and with a sword out, it was like a scorching sun across the sky, the sky fell on fire, and all of them turned into a sea of fire within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The assassin of the Cold Netherworld Dynasty, who was a great realm higher, was caught in the sea of fire, and despite the high-level martial arts, he never got out of trouble, and finally was buried in the sea of fire with all his spiritual power exhausted, turning into ashes!

The sea of fire dispersed, and there was no living thing in a radius of a hundred miles, everything was lonely, and not a single inch of grass was born, turning into a forbidden land!

And the strange thing is that no one has set foot there so far, and it is rumored that in the middle of the night, there is often the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and everyone says that it is the soul of the strong man who was once buried under the fire sword is still suffering from the power of the sword and fire remnants of the sword, and cannot be reborn!

The power of the spirit weapon is terrifying!

"But it's not bad!" Long Yang drew his knife, the cold light on the knife surface was awe-inspiring, although there was no first-level divine pattern blessing, but this material also looked amazing, like a very cold cast iron, I heard that this rare material only has some inventory in the royal family, and it is not common!

Long Yang got up, with two knives in his hands, a beautiful double moon arc slash, directly splitting the Eight Immortal Chairs in front of him in half, something that can only be done by ordinary two or three masters, only one knife!

"Haha, good, good! Young Master Ben is very lucky today! Not only did someone give away heads, but also gave spiritual weapons for free, next time I hope that the second prince can give Ben Gongzi a dozen!"

"Chunhua, Qiuyue, in the future, you will be the imperial weapon of this young master, with this double knife, it is so majestic!" Long Yang grinned, and put his double knives into the sheath, looking satisfied.

However, at this moment, at the moment when the two swords recognized the master, Long Yang instantly felt a dizziness on his forehead, followed by a small vortex forming, sucking the spiritual power of the four directions.

Long Yang felt that another divine treasure seemed to have been unraveled in his body, and his spiritual power surged, and he couldn't help but roar out!

This night, because of the breakthrough in spiritual power, Long Yang's spiritual power also broke through, reaching the realm of the second knot!

..............

The Wancheng City Lord's Mansion is far away from the Zhennan Palace!

As one of the thirteen main city lords appointed by the Lihuo Dynasty, the feudal official in charge of a city was originally the supreme blessing of the three generations of Guangzong Yaozu, but it became the most shameful and shameless errand of the city lord Wang Heng.

Eighteen years ago, the king with a different surname from the Fire Dynasty, the general, Long Yuan, and his cronies were located here, and now it has become the majestic Zhennan Palace, but he was forced to the edge of Wancheng, and he didn't dare to vomit if he had resentment, so he could only live aside, adding to the jokes of the surrounding cities!

On weekdays, there are many guests in the City Lord's Mansion, but in recent days, it is difficult for birds to enter, and it is extremely slaughtering!

All this is only because of the second prince Duan Yuan, who settled here today with his cronies.

At this time, Wang Heng was even more frightened, bowing down and standing aside, he knew that the highness in front of him had been very gloomy since he heard the secret report of the entourage!

"Hmph! A bunch of useless waste! You can't even kill an ant, what's the use of raising you?" The second prince with a majestic face snorted coldly, and the jade fan in his hand was instantly put away, flapping it regularly, with a gloomy expression.

"Ahem, Your Highness! Chen Dao took the treasure knife given by His Royal Highness into the Zhennan Palace, but he didn't succeed, I guess it was the King of Zhennan who made a move! I heard that the King of Zhennan was a master of Yuanluo back then, and the treasure knife was not a mortal thing, so it was normal to arouse his vigilance!" said an old man with a withered body beside the second prince.

The old man was thin and thin, coughed softly, a faint flush appeared on his face, he shook his cuffs, hid his hands slightly, and his cloudy eyes emitted a cold light.

The second prince's face was a little gloomy, and the sound of the jade fan slapping was constantly echoing, which was exciting.

"What a Zhennan King!I thought that as long as your son's life was born, it seems that it is necessary to make your Zhennan King lose his life at this time!" said the second prince's eyes gloomily.

"Mr. Gong, please quickly select some fierce soldiers in the army to disguise themselves as bandits, create some chaos around the Zhennan Palace, draw out the elite forces of the Zhennan Palace, and take advantage of their outings to select a few dead soldiers, sneak into the mansion, and kill that Longyang!"

Wang Heng next to him listened to the sound of a bell in the middle of the night, which made his body tremble, his expression trembled, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Your Highness, don't worry!" the old man coughed twice more and wiped his sleeves, his expression calm and unwavering.

"By the way, there is also the pair of treasure knives that Chen Dao took back, since it is the prince's thing, there is no reason to give it away for no reason!" the second prince added.

The old man didn't know whether he heard it or not, and his back was like a broken candle in the wind, and he gradually faded away.

"Hmm, Wang Heng, you raise your head!" the second prince suddenly put his eyes on Wang Heng, who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Wang Heng trembled.

"Why don't you dare? Can you still have a relationship with that unreasonable Long Yuan?" the second prince squatted down, looked at Wang Heng in front of him, who was almost frightened and said unfavorable words, and chuckled.

When Wang Heng heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "Your Highness spares your life, how can I go all the way with a barbarian like Long Yuan?

"Hehe, if you want to prove your loyalty, it's very simple!" The second prince showed a hint of evil in his eyes, and then helped the trembling Wang Heng up and said, "This prince is very reasonable, at least much stronger than that Long Yuan!" I heard that you have a little daughter, who is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and will send her to the prince's other courtyard tonight and have a good chat all night, okay?"

When Wang Heng heard this, his body trembled violently, his face was like ashes, and the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old all of a sudden.