"Jingle Bell!"

In the wide hall, a fiery yellow figure and a white figure collided together one after another, and the crisp sound of the handover of gold and iron echoed endlessly.

Entangled with the red flame is a peculiar rock-attribute spirit beast, its size, about the size of a palm, is surrounded by mysterious runes, and a crystal disc is suspended behind its body, releasing a glowing white light, which looks quite exquisite.

"Master Mo, this spirit beast seems to have never heard of it. Xiao Yang stared at the white figure and muttered in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Floating up from the Void Boundary Stone, the ink master glanced at the sky, and a strange color suddenly appeared on his face: "It's actually Turing, this kind of spirit beast, but it has long been extinct on the big 6, I didn't expect that there would be a chance to see it again." ”

"Extinct Spirit Beast ......"

A fine light flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes, the years of the existence of this big 6 are too long, some spirit beasts, maybe at some point, will completely disappear from the big 6, and the Turing in front of him is one of them.

However, although it can still attack the red flame, there is no trace of life breath in the body, and it is obvious that this is just a dead thing that has been preserved by special means, just like the statue outside.

"Whew!"

Turing swept into the air, and the crystal disc suspended behind him spun sharply, and in an instant, a beam of light the thickness of a small arm shot out from it, piercing through the air and heading straight for the red flame.

At the moment when the beam swept down, an ice-blue streamer suddenly fell from the sky, and the ice butterfly was like a sword-like ice wing, instantly slashing Turing to the ground.

"Huh!"

The figure flickered slightly, dodging the beam of light, and the three tails of the red flame quickly elongated, stagnating in mid-air, and then became as sharp as a blade, slashing down frantically.

After such a stormy attack, Turing's body shattered with a click and scattered everywhere, only the crystal disc rolled down towards Xiao Yang, and after shaking a few times, he lay quietly at the latter's feet.

"This may be the last Turing on the Big 6. ”

Leaning over slightly and picking up the disc on the ground, Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the change of time always makes people helpless, just like people from the outside world, they will probably never know that in this ancient land, there is a palace that was once incomparably brilliant.

Raising his head, Xiao Yang looked at the top of the main hall, a suspended light cluster, on both sides of the light cluster, showing the shape of wings, shining white light, slowly dissipating out.

"This is the secret method of turning quicksand into wings. ”

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, Xiao Yang's body was just about to act, and a playful ridicule sounded suddenly from outside the stone gate.

"If I were you, I'd just stand there. ”

With the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, four young men in yellow robes walked in with a smile on their faces, their bodies firmly blocking the stone gate, and looking at Xiao Yang's gaze like a cat playing with a mouse.

His brows furrowed vaguely, Xiao Yang turned his head, his gaze swept slightly, and then the pair of night-like eyes froze on the chest of the young man.

There, a pair of gorgeous yellow wings are depicted.

"Are you from the Shaxing Palace?" Xiao Yang's eyes widened in disbelief, this mark was only possessed by the disciples of the Shaxing Palace hundreds of years ago!

One can imagine how shocked Xiao Yang was when he saw this sign that should have disappeared.

"Sha Xing Palace, hehe. ”

For the young man, he smiled disdainfully: "It's just a small sect, it's not worth mentioning, our real identity is a disciple of the Northern Holy Sect, and this palace is the territory of my Northern Holy Sect." ”

When Xiao Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Northern Holy Sect?"

Hearing Xiao Yang ask, the young man who spoke out just now seemed to have finally found an opportunity to show his superiority, he put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "The Northern Holy Sect was one of the overlords of the Great 6 millions of years ago, and the Shaxing Palace had the opportunity to sweep the Snow Moon because of its partial inheritance, so, strictly speaking, we are also people from the Northern Holy Sect." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Xiao Yang was speechless for a while, and after a long time, it turned out to be the descendants of the remaining disciples of Shaxing Palace, and he thought it was a big deal.

"Smack!"

Ignoring these people, Xiao Yang grabbed the palm of his hand slightly, and held the light cluster into his hand, and the glowing white light turned into countless points of light, slowly drifting away, and a scroll engraved with mysterious runes suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Complete Quicksand Wing Secret Method!"

The young man was about to scream angrily when he saw Xiao Yang's rude behavior, but when he saw the lines on the scroll, he screamed in surprise: "What the palace master of the Shaxing Palace got back then was only the method of mutilating the scroll, which had many restrictions, and this scroll was obviously stronger than it!"

With a greedy glint in his eyes, the young man stared at Xiao Yang and said coldly: "Give me the scroll and the rock chip you got, today, I can keep your whole corpse, otherwise, in this place that the ancient mirror can't detect at all, we will kill you, and no one in the outside world will know." ”

After speaking, the young man's soles stepped forward suddenly, and a powerful coercion of the fourth-order spirit lord roared out in an instant, forcing Xiao Yang back by half a step, and the few people behind him also sneered and burst out all their breath, and the remaining few people were all third-order spirit masters!

"Doesn't it mean that only the strength below the spirit master can step into the ancient mirror space. Xiao Yang asked in astonishment.

"I just swallowed an elixir. The young man in yellow licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Xiao Yang's gaze, quite mocking.

Behind him, one spirit beast after another flashed, except for his fourth-order stone scorpion, the others were all corresponding to the remaining few of the four poisons, of course, these spirit beasts were all genuine stone attributes.

"If, you obediently kneel down and beg for mercy, present the scroll with both hands, and have a more respectful attitude, I, Wuling, can consider accepting you as a disciple of the Northern Holy Sect. The young man in yellow said arrogantly.

"Otherwise, drain your blood little by little and paint it all over the surrounding walls!" One of the people next to him laughed at this time.

"You just said that this place can't be detected by the outside world, right? Xiao Yang looked at Wuling and suddenly laughed.

"Not bad. Wu Ling glanced at Xiao Yang contemptuously: "You are thin enough, even if you kneel, you are afraid of being seen by outsiders, if you don't seize this opportunity to climb the Northern Holy Sect, your life will end here." ”

Hearing that Wuling began to fight the banner of the Northern Holy Sect again, Xiao Yang smiled helplessly: "I'm not worried about this, it's just that I have a headache, and some people in the outside world have the strength to kill the fourth-order spirit master." ”

"However, since there is no such concern, then, it is better to kill you. ”

(End of chapter)

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