Looking at the two items on the ground that shimmered brightly, a trace of doubt flashed in Ling Yu's eyes. At this time, the scene in front of him exceeded Ling Yu's expectations, because in his plan, one of the items scattered on the ground was indeed deliberately dropped by him, while the other item was unexpected. However, Ling Yu did not stay stunned because of this, but immediately pretended to be nervous, and said almost beggingly: "That's my thing, don't touch it, give it back to me!"

Among the two items on the ground, one of them was a mysterious wooden box that he had accidentally obtained from Mizusawa Divine City, and the wooden box was not only simple in shape, but also very strong, and even Zhu Huai and other great powers could not shake it. The world had told him that the wooden box was the shelter of the remnants. The remnant is a broken sword with endless killing intent, and the anger is extremely heavy, not to mention that the ordinary container will store the broken sword in it, even if you get closer, it will be crushed by the killing intent of the broken sword. However, this mysterious wooden box can be stored in it without the slightest damage, which shows its difference. Moreover, even the world that has existed for a long time does not know the origin of the wooden box, which shows that this wooden box must be from ancient times, or even ancient gods.

Not only that, but the Netherfire Essence obtained in the Bronze Ancient Hall was also stored in a wooden box by Ling Yu. The Netherfire Essence is the essence of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire, along with the Fusang True Fire and the Red Lotus Karma Fire, is known as the three most mysterious and powerful divine fires since the opening of the heavens by Pangu Emperor.

And the reason why Ling Yu was puzzled was not because of the mysterious wooden box, but because of another item that fell from his arms. It was a picture scroll, bound by a red ribbon, and it was impossible to see what was on it. In fact, Ling Yu had long known that this was secretly stuffed to him by Twilight Qianyu when he left the Tianji Gate, but because Ling Yu was running around all the way, he didn't have time to open the picture scroll. At this time, the picture scroll and the wooden box fell together, and they emitted a faint white brilliance at the same time, which made Ling Yu realize that the picture scroll should not be an ordinary thing, and even it should have a certain relationship with the wooden box. However, although Tianji Gate is located in the northern region, it is far away from Mizusawa Divine City, not to mention the extremely cold and desperate situation that has been in a state of swimming. So, since the scroll can have some kind of inexplicable connection with the Netherfire Spirit or the mysterious wooden box, what is going on?

At this time, the wooden box and the picture scroll fell right at the feet of Zhong Wuyan, who was originally checking Zhong Wuyan's injury, and the two soft sounds that suddenly landed on the ground startled him. Zhong Wuhen turned his head and looked at the scroll and the wooden box at his feet.

Ling Yu's full force hit Zhong Wuyan's dantian right on, and his dragon-like thunder power directly shattered Zhong Wuyan's dantian, in other words, Zhong Wuyan's cultivation was abolished. If Zhong Wuyan was a young man in his teens, maybe there was still a possibility of recovery in his cultivation, but as an old man who was close to ancient age, Zhong Wuyan would probably not be able to practice again in this life.

The dantian is the initial place of the practitioner, and the foundation is destroyed, just like a tree without roots and a person without a heart. If he is a young man, he may still have a glimmer of life if he nourishes with sky-high elixir, but for Zhong Wuyan, even if the divine doctor is reincarnated, he will not be able to return to heaven.

"Hmph, you not only killed my two younger brothers by trickery, but also cut off my second brother's cultivation path. Today, I will take your treasure first, and then sacrifice my dead relatives with your blood!" Zhong Wuhen looked at Ling Yu, who seemed to be dying, and said cruelly.

I saw Zhong Wuhen's right hand slightly open, and then suddenly contracted, in the shape of an eagle's claw. I saw that the wooden box on the ground flew straight into Zhong Wuhen's hand as if it had been pulled by someone. In his opinion, this wooden box is much more important than the picture scroll, and it must contain something extraordinary.

Seeing Zhong Wuhen sucking the wooden box in his hand, Ling Yu suddenly beat his chest, and the moment he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth revealed a sneer that was not easy to detect. Before this, he was still a little worried, because he didn't know what was depicted in the scroll, in case there was really something like immortal level exercises in it, wouldn't it be a cheap old man of the Zhong family for nothing. But at this time, seeing Zhong Wuhen holding the wooden box in his hand, Ling Yu knew that the grievances with the Zhong family could finally be temporarily ended. He knew very well what was hidden in the wooden box, the Netherfire Spirit in it was known as one of the three major divine fires in the world, not to mention the flesh and blood of Zhong Zhenhong and the three of them, that is, the Void Beasts from the distant world were all burned to death by the Netherfire Essence, thinking about it, the three old men would not be able to resist the erosion of the Divine Fire.

The three divine fires in the world are the most mysterious and powerful fires since the opening of the heavens by the Pangu God. The first is the true fire of Fuso, which is the most sunny thing in the world. It is rumored that this divine fire is hidden in the Fuso tree in the sun, and the Sun Holy Emperor, one of the founding fathers of the year, is buried there. Therefore, Fuso True Fire, also known as the Sun God Fire, is the most fiery thing in the world and can transform all things.

The second type of divine fire is the Netherworld Ghost Fire collected by Ling Yu, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire is also known as the Taiyin Divine Fire. The Taiyin Divine Fire corresponds to the Sun Divine Fire and is the most yin thing in the world. It only exists in two places, the first is in the eighteenth layer of hell in the Netherworld Hell, and the second is in the tomb of another founding ancestor, the Taiyin Holy Emperor. Although it is a divine fire, the temperature of the Nether Ghost Fire is cold, and even a little evil. And the Netherfire Essence in Ling Yu's hand is even the refining of Netherworld Ghost Fire, which can transform people's divine consciousness and burn the body.

The third type of divine fire is called the Red Lotus Karma Fire, which is the most common in the mouths of the Buddhas and Buddhists, and people have never seen what the Red Lotus Karma Fire looks like on weekdays. But it is rumored to be extremely harmful to the wicked and wicked, and is the nemesis of all dark and evil spirits.

Since the two items dropped from Ling Yu's arms, Zhong Zhenhong has been staring closely at the wooden box on the ground. When Zhong Wuwu held the wooden box in his hand, Zhong Zhenhong hurriedly crossed Ling Yu and came to Zhong Wuwu's side, seemingly unwilling to get the wooden box from Zhong Wuwu. Although Zhong Zhenhong and the four heroes of the Zhong family belong to the elders of the Four Elephant City, they are inseparable from each other, and they look down on each other. Zhong Zhenhong thinks that he is earlier than the four masters of the Zhong family, and his qualifications are older, so he should be respected by the four. However, the four heroes of the Zhong family thought that Zhong Zhenhong relied on the old and sold the old, and was proud of his talents, so he was very hostile to him.

In fact, it is normal for them to have such a mentality, although they are all working for the Zhong family, but they belong to two factions with each other, and intrigue is a common thing, if it is not for Zhong Zifan to name a few of them to go together, I am afraid they will not have the opportunity to fight side by side in their lives.

As for Ling Yu, it is no longer in Zhong Zhenhong's consideration. If he was still a little jealous of Ling Yu before, but now, Ling Yu fell to the ground and vomited blood, and the despair in his eyes had shown everything. He was already seriously wounded and incapacitated to fight. For such a dying person, Zhong Zhenhong cares more about the "baby" held in Zhong Wuhen's hand.

"Brother Hentai, what kind of treasure is this, can you let me watch it too?" Zhong Zhenhong came to Zhong Wuhen's side, his eyes flashed with greed, and said anxiously.

At this time, not to mention Zhong Zhenhong, even Zhong Wuyan, who had lost his cultivation, came up, temporarily forgetting the sadness of losing his cultivation, and wanted to find out what the treasure in the wooden box was. Ling Yu was thoughtful, even he cared about the wooden box very much, presumably there must be a shocking secret treasure hidden inside.

"Since Brother Hong said so, then let you see what the treasure I just harvested is!" Looking at the greed in Zhong Zhenhong's eyes, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhong Zhenhong's eyes, and he said softly. His words were very exquisite, implying that the wooden box had been taken by him as his own, so that Zhong Zhenhong would not worry about it anymore. If you want to see it, you can, but the treasure in this is mine, and you don't have a chance.

"Okay, good!" Zhong Zhenhong didn't seem to understand the meaning of Zhong Wuwu's words, but continued to rub his hands, urging Zhong Wuwu to open the wooden box. People are old and refined, and at this juncture, of course Zhong Zhenhong can't show anything, but if there is really any great treasure in the wooden box, he will definitely kill the killer, and then blame everything on Ling Yu. In this way, he not only got the treasure, but also got rid of the competitors, and was able to go to Zhong Zifan to ask for merit after killing Ling Yu, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone. As for Zhong Wuyan, who has lost his cultivation, he is no longer qualified to worry about him.

Zhong Wuhen didn't know what Zhong Zhenhong was thinking, and thought that he was carried away by greed, and the contempt for him in his heart deepened a lot. I saw Zhong Wuhen holding up the wooden box with his left hand, pressing the lid with his right hand, and gently clasping the lid with his thumb to open the wooden box.

"Ahh

"Oh no, we've been tricked!"

"What the hell is this, my life is passing by dramatically!"

Originally, the three of them were staring at the mysterious wooden box intently, and there was only the sound of the wooden box gently opening in the air. In order to witness the treasures inside, they even breathed so lightly that people could not notice it. Unexpectedly, at the moment when the wooden box opened, several dark green flames suddenly rushed out from the wooden box and quickly enveloped the three of them, and those flames were like the eyes of hellish ghosts, and like the souls floating in hell full of endless resentment, with bursts of ghost crying wolf howls and heart-rending screams into their eyes.

In normal times, with the cultivation of the three of them, it was not impossible to avoid these Nether Fire Essences, but before they were staring at the wooden box with all their attention, all their attention was on the wooden box, and after the wooden box was opened, the danger inside was something they had never expected.

In the midst of the lightning, the three of them were wrapped in several nether fire essences, letting out hysterical screams. Seeing that they had been hit, Ling Yu slammed his palms into the ground and jumped up. Retrieve the wooden box from Zhong Wuhen's hand and close it. The Nether Fire Spirit had already been used up by him, and this thing was a scarce thing, and it could be saved. And Ling Yu saw it very clearly, the green tendons on the foreheads of the three of them burst out, and the seven holes were bleeding, which was extremely hideous. Then, a faint green glow flashed in their heads, and the veins on their cheeks and foreheads were clearly reflected. The Netherworld Fire Essence was directly rushed into the brain by the eyes of several people, and the cultivator had a divine platform in his brain, and once the divine platform was destroyed, his life would be extinguished. Now, even the Daluo Immortal Nether Realm can't save them.

Since Zhong Zhenhong and the others saw that green light, they felt that their brain marrow was like being eaten by hundreds of millions of insects and ants, and it hurt into the bone marrow. Although they have done dying struggles, to no avail. I could only watch as my cultivation, divine consciousness, and body were gradually melted, and my life functions disappeared rapidly. Before they left this prosperous world, their last thought was: why provoke the devil Ling Yu. Then, their vision began to blur, the pain gradually turned numb, and when the darkness in front of them was like chaos, they slowly closed their eyes.

It was early in the morning, and the rooster was dawning, and a bright color appeared in the distant sky. Ling Yu looked at the three piles of humanoid powder that had turned into ashes, sighed softly, looked up to the sky and said, "The night is gone, uncle, I have avenged you, you two old people rest in peace." ”

When the first rays of light in the morning sprinkled into the mountains and forests, Ling Yu finally stopped thinking and picked up the scroll on the ground. This picture scroll was originally given to him by Twilight Qianyu when he left the Tianji Gate, and as for what was inside, Ling Yu didn't know. However, seeing the faint brilliance emitted by the scroll not long ago, Ling Yu realized that I am afraid that this scroll is not simple. He sat on the floor, placed the wooden box beside him, and then untied the red ribbon on the scroll, unfolded it, and looked at it intently.

"Huh?" When Ling Yu held the scroll in his hand, he felt that this scroll was very unusual, not to mention what was painted inside, the weight of this scroll alone was not like an ordinary canvas. It was much heavier than an ordinary canvas, and under Ling Yu's hard pulling, it couldn't be damaged in the slightest. You must know that Ling Yu's current strength can easily lift 10,000 catties of boulders, but he is helpless against this picture scroll, which shows that this picture scroll is really not an ordinary thing.

Ling Yu suppressed the doubts in her heart, looked at the painting, and found that she didn't know what kind of paint was used to draw a map inside. The map depicts mountains, hills, palaces, jungles, and even clouds and mist. Although the painter was skillful, Ling Yu still didn't know what he wanted to express. Moreover, the scenery in this painting made Ling Yu feel familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Could it be...... Are they together?" A moment later, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling Yu's mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, and then, as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret, he stretched out his right hand and reached for the wooden box......