The dust in the passage gradually subsided

Ye Cheng walked into the main hall with a frown, he was still thinking about the words of the bloody corpse before.

It was pitch black outside the passage, but it was not dark inside the Lingbao Hall, and there was a layer of misty blue light scattered throughout the hall.

Ye Cheng glanced towards the main hall.

There are many wooden shelves displayed in the hall, just like the bookshelves in the library, and through the gaps in the shelves, you can see the green light in the depths of the main hall.

"A lot of weapons"

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately dispelled the doubts in his mind, and looked at the weapons placed on the wooden shelves on each layer in surprise.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, blood-red flags, palm-sized black copper bells...... All kinds of weapons are quietly displayed on layers of wooden shelves.

"How much money is this?"

Ye Cheng calculated a little in his heart, the lowest-level magic weapon was also above 10,000 taels of silver, and there were at least hundreds of blades here, a huge number crossed his mind, and Ye Cheng felt a slight darkness in front of him.

He walked briskly to a wooden shelf and was about to pick up the palm-sized bronze sword on the compartment.

However, his hand had just touched the black wooden frame

The entire wooden frame suddenly shattered and fell to the ground

The vibration of the wooden frame to the ground causes a chain reaction

Boom, boom, boom

Dozens of wooden frames in the entire hall suddenly collapsed in unison, and the white dead wood chips raised large clouds of dust, and the entire hall was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.

Ye Cheng's hand stayed in the air, a little stunned, and only after a while did he react

"My Artifact"

Ye Cheng screamed in pain, and there was rotten white wood chip powder in the hall, and a blade with an extremely strange handle was broken into several pieces like those wooden shelves

Being able to store in the Spirit Treasure Hall of the Yin Soul Sect, how can these blades not be ordinary goods, maybe there are high-level magic weapons, if these hundreds of magic weapons are intact, Ye Cheng will become the richest man in the north almost instantly.

"Forget it, the weapon is gone, at least there is still a source point"

Ye Cheng looked at the fragments of weapons all over the ground with some toothache, he picked up a fragment of a copper bell on the ground, and then he was stunned for an instant

"Huh?"

His face changed, he threw down the copper bell, and picked up the half-square seal

"No, this no, this one doesn't have ......"

Ye Cheng stood in the ruins all over the ground with an extremely ugly expression, and none of the hundreds of magic weapons in the main hall had a source point, and it was not as good as the ordinary blades on the bones outside

"What the fuck ......"

Ye Cheng scolded in a low voice, and he also lost his temper completely

In fact, this is also expected, thousands of years, even if it is a magic weapon with a rune array, it cannot withstand the erosion of time, in the face of time, these magic weapons are no different from ordinary wooden frames.

"But I finally left something for me"

Ye Cheng looked at the green light in the depths of the hall, and his face was a little better.

The wooden frame collapsed, revealing the depths of the hall.

In the depths is a long mahogany table that is twenty or thirty meters long, and there are more than a dozen silver lotus bases on the long wooden table, but most of the top is empty, and only two places are still shining.

Ye Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the position on the left side of the long table near the middle, where the blue light of the entire hall emanated.

Xiao Bai's white hair stood up slightly, and he looked at the cyan light cluster in the distance with a jealous expression.

In mid-air, a one-foot-tall cyan unicorn was quietly suspended, countless blue-green flames rose from his body, and the blue light in the entire hall was the fire emitted by the unicorn.

The cyan unicorn felt Ye Cheng's gaze, and suddenly roared angrily in the sky, and the long cyan beard at the corner of his mouth danced.

Whew

The cyan fire skyrocketed, and the cyan unicorn shook its scales and armor, and it was about to rush towards Ye Cheng.

Suddenly, a white light lit up on the lotus base, and countless mysterious light patterns suddenly appeared on the green jade unicorn's body

An angry roar rang out

The light patterns on the cyan unicorn's body were like silver silk threads, fiercely strangled towards the unicorn's body, and the white light suddenly rose, and the unicorn actually exploded and turned into a cyan flame.

The hall was quiet again, and the unicorn figure on the offering table was gone, replaced by a fist-sized cyan flame, and the long green light illuminated the hall uncertainly.

Ye Cheng's face was solemn, he walked to the offering table, staring at the silver lotus base

On the lotus base, there is a three-inch-high glass incense burner, and when the lid is opened, thin light extends from the incense burner, connecting the cyan light cluster above

"Sure enough, I didn't expect to encounter a kind of spiritual fire here" Ye Cheng felt the Xuanyang internal qi in his body that had not moved for a long time, and exhaled softly.

That cyan light cluster was not a unicorn, but a spiritual fire, and it was also a spiritual flame with fire.

"Fire and Blood"

Ye Cheng snorted lightly, and blood-red flames quickly emerged from his hand, turning into a thick flame glove in the blink of an eye.

Ye Cheng's expression was solemn, and his fingers gently grasped the cyan light cluster in mid-air

Hula

As if feeling the provocation of the blood flame, the cyan flame suddenly surged wildly, and a cyan unicorn conjured out again, biting towards Ye Cheng's fingertips.

As soon as the green jade flame touched Ye Cheng's fingertips, Ye Cheng immediately withdrew his fingers.

The cyan flame still wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a white light flashed on the glass incense burner below, and the qilin collapsed into a cyan flame again

"There is really a world of difference between the fire and the spiritual flame"

On Ye Chengzhi's palm, a wisp of cyan flame the size of a thumb continued to drill towards Ye Cheng's fingertips, but the previously invincible Huo Yuan Blood Fire was defeated one after another, and it was swallowed by the cyan flame as soon as it came into contact.

"Extinguish"

Ye Cheng snorted lightly, and a large area of blood-colored flames rose up, heading towards the cyan flames.

A slight muffled sound sounded in the sea of blood-colored fire, like the sound of a flame being extinguished by water, after all, there was only a trace of cyan spiritual flame, and under the blood flame that went one after another, the spiritual power was finally consumed.

"Eighty times the consumption ratio, what a strong spiritual flame"

Ye Cheng looked at his slightly blackened index finger, and his gaze suddenly froze.

Ye Cheng had layers of blood flame protection on his hands, and what he touched was only a ball of spiritual flame the size of his thumb, but just like that, his fingers were still burned by spiritual flames.

"The loss ratio of the Nether Flame is only more than one hundred and twenty, and the loss ratio of this Qilin Flame is as high as eighty times, I am afraid that even in the Spirit Flame, it is also an extremely rare xenomorph."

Ye Cheng had experimented before, it would take one hundred and fifty parts of blood fire to extinguish one Nether Flame, and it would take eighty parts to extinguish the cyan Spirit Flame just now, and this cyan Spirit Fire would be a little worse than the Nether Flame

Ye Cheng's face was a little uncertain when he looked at this spiritual flame, if he was allowed to get this spiritual flame a few months in the morning, maybe he would directly use this spiritual flame to break through.

His inner family has already reached the perfection of the mortal realm, this kind of background is not comparable to few martial artists, if it weren't for the Nether Flame essence being too strong, he would have successfully broken through the Tianyuan Realm a long time ago.

Although this cyan spirit flame was only two-thirds of the power of the Nether Flame, the danger of breaking through had also plummeted, and its eighty times stronger strength was already extremely strong compared to ordinary blue rock fire and the like.

"But after I was seriously injured," Ye Cheng sighed lightly.

Now that he is injured, let alone this kind of powerful cyan spiritual flame, he doesn't dare to absorb even the most ordinary blue rock fire

Ye Cheng glanced at the blazing cyan flame and said softly

"Since you are a unicorn, let's call you Qinglin Huo"

He picked up the glass incense burner on the silver lotus plate.

This incense burner is obviously also an extremely rare talisman that can trap such a powerful flame as Qinglin Flame, and I am afraid that the materials used are also unusual.

Ye Cheng's internal qi surged, and a silver pattern very similar to the unicorn just now suddenly appeared on the glass incense burner, and the Qinglin flame hovering above seemed to have received some kind of summoning, pulled into a thin line of fire, and poured into the glass incense burner.

Ye Cheng looked at the small incense burner in his palm and looked amazed.

The incense burner is obviously filled with extremely hot spiritual flames, but the outside does not feel the slightest heat, and the transparent furnace body is a sea of fire, and a cyan unicorn walks on the fire, setting off waves of fire, and his expression is extremely powerful.

Ye Cheng put away the incense burner, and the hall suddenly became dark.

"And this"

Ye Cheng walked to the middle of the right side of the table, the blue light dissipated, and a faint white light was finally revealed in the darkness.

On the silver lotus pedestal is a palm-sized silver shield, the small shield is wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, and the surface is carved with countless intricate silver lines.

Ye Cheng picked up the small shield, and his hand suddenly sank, and the small shield with the size of a palm on this side weighed hundreds of pounds.

"Liuying" Ye Cheng squinted his eyes and read out the two small characters under the small shield.

Only the spirit master can really forge the spirit weapon, the real spirit master must not only be proficient in forging, but also proficient in the runes, these people are extremely precious to the spirit weapons they forge, and often set the name of the spirit weapon they forged.

The formation pattern of the spiritual weapon must be engraved one by one during the forging process, and the seal carving runes must be continuously overlapped, and this process must be repeated hundreds of times, only in this way can all the thousands of runes be reflected in the spiritual weapon, Ye Cheng's means of carving runes on the weapon at will, in the eyes of the real master, it is not possible to stand at all

Ye Cheng found a wire on the ground and tied the small silver shield to his wrist, this small shield is too heavy, if it is placed in the waist bag, I am afraid it will crush the waist bag.

The two spiritual weapons were put away, and the hall finally became completely dark.

"It's a pity, there are so many talismans."

Ye Cheng walked to the edge of several other silver plates, and there were square pieces of paper half a palm-high in the silver plates, Ye Cheng touched them lightly, and all those square pieces of paper were powdered

Ye Cheng glanced at the main hall, did not stay, and walked directly towards the outside of the hall.

The most precious things in the main hall are the Qinglin Flame and the Flowing Firefly Small Shield, and only these two things have been preserved in the entire hall, and the other blades and magic weapons have all decayed in a long time.

Ye Cheng probed at the gate of the Lingbao Palace, but found no trace of other bloody corpses, so he walked towards the way he came.

After passing through the mural of the giant gate, and then passing through the two-horned demon, Ye Cheng quickly returned to the hall.

Ye Cheng took out the Tiansha jade, one side of the jade pendant was carved with a five-clawed divine dragon, and the other side was blank, but at this time, a piece of light and shadow appeared on the blank side.

Ye Cheng looked at the map that appeared on the Tiansha Jade, and after the Tiansha Jade entered the underground palace, he spontaneously displayed this map, and Ye Cheng also relied on the Tiansha Jade to accurately find the Chengdao Hall and the Lingbao Palace.

There are three passages, each passage has a large hall, and the three core halls are the largest in the middle passage, which occupies one-fifth of the underground palace.

Ye Cheng glanced at the map, the other two passages had complex route branches, some of the roads had poisonous arrow mechanisms at the end, but the middle passage was a straight one, and if you kept going forward, you would reach the final hall.

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed, put away the Tiansha Jade, took a long breath, and walked towards the middle passage.

What should come must come, and there is no way to avoid it.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng felt a tug on his feet.

Ye Cheng looked behind him, but found that Xiao Bai had already run off his shoulder at some point, and was pulling Ye Cheng's trouser leg at this time, squeaking.

Xiao Bai has been very silent since just now, and he is usually extremely excited when he sees the magic talisman, but even if he saw the spirit treasure just now, he has been silent

Xiaobai's expression was serious, and his little paws tightly pulled Ye Cheng's pants to prevent Ye Cheng from moving forward

"I know it's a trap" Ye Cheng listened to Xiao Bai's voice, his eyes looked at the central passage of the black hole in front of him, and his expression was calm.

Of course he knew that it was a trap, from the time that Lone Peak automatically opened the entrance to the dungeon, he knew that Han Lingxue had told him that the entrance to the dungeon had to be opened by Tiansha Jade.

"Then why don't you go, there's a trap there, it's definitely against you, we've got a lot of good stuff, don't risk it"

Xiaobai hugged Ye Cheng's pants and didn't let go

Ye Cheng squatted down and hugged the little beast, he looked at Xiao Bai and said softly

"There's Yin Zhima in there, I have to take a look, the situation outside is very chaotic, I'm already a little unsure, not to mention the Flame Alliance, there is still the Ye family behind me, well, and you, once I fall, the entire Ye family will overturn"

Ye Cheng's eyes were calm, he had risen too fast, and he had too many grudges, Song Guan, the Lu family, the large and small families of the Blood Alliance, and even some families in the Flame Alliance, even if he was now in the Qingyu Pavilion, he still let the Flame Alliance send three or four masters to sit in the Ye family.

He didn't regret it, the resources in the Northern Regions were too lacking, it was a Tianyuan Exercise, and he also tried his best to grab it, he saw it very clearly, if he wanted to go further in the martial arts, he had to go out and go to the wider world, Ziyang Creek was the best springboard.

His current situation seems to be good, his own potential has been appreciated by Ziyang Xi, and he has even gathered a group of masters around him, but he knows what the root of all this is, all because of his force, once he falls, the Flame Alliance will collapse immediately, and the Ye family will also disappear.

His current strength is only fifty percent of what he was in his heyday, which makes him extremely uneasy, even if he doesn't consider the Ye family and only plans for himself, he must get the Yin Zhi Horse, unless he really plans to leave the Ye family, leave the position of the deputy pavilion master of the Qingyu Pavilion, and find a place to hide it completely

"I can take a step back now, but I can retreat now, if I really meet a big enemy, I can't retreat"

Ye Cheng's voice was flat, and his eyes quietly looked at the little beast in front of him.