The old man looked at Jialan, pondered for a moment, and then said, "That's right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info, I'm from outside the territory. ”

"You came here because of the persecution of the Zerg?" asked Jialan.

"Hehe, that's not it, the Zerg can't help me, I was sent here by my master. The old man replied with a smile, "But I can't see if the master's ideal can be realized, I hope it can be realized~"

"Then your master ・・・・・・"

"You still don't have to know that much, hehe. ”

"Okay, but I have been greatly favored by my seniors, can I tell my name?"

"That's okay, the old man's name is Candle Wu. The old man touched his modest beard and said.

"Thank you, senior!" Jia Lan immediately bowed.

"You're welcome, I'll just give you a seal, maybe you can't see through it now, but you should be able to see it in the future, but it will guide you to ・・・・・・" The old man's voice became lower and lower, as if he had not finished speaking, and finally his figure turned into a spell mark floating in the Jialan Consciousness Sea.

Jialan saluted the spell seal three more times, and at this moment, the seven-colored Yingluo suddenly expelled the sword spirit. In this regard, Jialan only glanced at it and ignored it.

Out of the sea of knowledge, Jialan found that Candle Wu's body was gone, and the power of time floating here was gone. But there was a letter in the sarcophagus containing the corpse of Candle Wu, which read: "Destined person, when you read this letter, you should have become my successor." Then you can inherit three treasures from me, in the dark compartment of the sarcophagus, remember to be fast, otherwise there will be changes. ”

"Huh?" Jialan was a little puzzled in her heart, what could she not say in the sea of knowledge, and she had to leave a letter? What if I didn't pay attention to this sarcophagus and left directly?

"Young Master, what do you want?" After coming out, the sword spirit could speak, but his voice was a little crying for some reason.

"Are you crying?"

"No, why am I crying?" the sword spirit denied, "What do you want?"

"It's nothing~" Jialan burned the letter and turned to leave, never opening the sarcophagus at all.

"Alas, you don't take the treasure?"

"No, I don't think that thing will be so easy to take~" Jialan always felt that something was wrong in her heart, so she immediately made a decision, gave up the treasure mentioned in the letter, and left quickly.

It wasn't long before Jialan flew out of the cemetery and returned to the cave.

"Big brother~ did you find anything?" asked the seventh night.

"Well, I found that there were three treasures, but I thought something was wrong, so I didn't move!" Jia Lan replied truthfully.

"What kind of treasures are those three?" Gu Hua also asked.

"I don't know, I didn't even open the dark grid. Jialan shook her head and said.

"Hmph, just this little guts, it's ・・・・・・," one of the Spirit Venerables sneered.

"What did you say?" Jialan looked at coldly.

"・・・・・・," the Spirit Venerable didn't dare to say anything more.

"Seven nights, those three treasures, I think you should give up too~" Jialan thought, "However, this is just my guess, you can decide for yourself." ”

"Hmm~ I listen to you, don't. "The seventh night was very simple, and then Gu Hua and the others also said no.

"Except for Xiaoxiao, others can pick it up if they want. Jialan said to the people of the Murong family.

"Hmm~" Murong Zhen hesitated, everything here shows that the owner of the cemetery is so powerful, and the treasure he left behind can be a simple thing?

"Brother, let's go get one of the two of us! In case of an accident, as Grandpa Lan said, it would be good if one of us died. Murong Feng said.

"Okay, if it's okay, the person who gets the treasure will give up the position of the head of the family and become the Great Elder!" Murong Zhen said softly.

"Yes, how do we decide who is going to get the treasure?"

Jialan saw that the Murong family saw that the treasure was just discussing with each other, and nodded slightly, it can be seen that this family is still good, unlike other families, when they see Chongbao, they have bad intentions, even the Lingzun powerhouse is standing aside, and there is no "idea", Murong Xiaoxiao is also very obedient and does not participate.

"Both, I think you might as well give up!" Yao Lin said unceremoniously.

"Shut up!" Xuelan slashed over, and one of the Yao family's guards stepped forward and pulled Yao Lin back to block the knife for Yao Lin, although Yao Lin was rescued, but the guard was slashed to death by Xuelan, and the blood on his body was quickly swallowed by the Blood Rain Demon Knife.

"Brother, let's go! My talent in martial arts cultivation is not as good as yours, if there is nothing to do, if there is something, the younger generation of the Murong family can't be left alone!" Murong Zhen said, "Grandpa Lan, I don't look down on Xiaoxiao, it's just that there must be a man in the family to take the lead!"

"I understand, what you said makes sense, if you decide, go get it~" Jialan agreed with their point of view, at this time, whoever goes is the same, there is no difference.

Murong Zhen walked slowly into the cemetery, and two days later, Murong Zhen came back with a miserable face.

"What's wrong?" Murong Feng asked anxiously.

"Grandpa Lan, you're right, that Candle Wu is a madman!" Murong Zhen did not answer Murong Feng directly, but said to Jialan.

"Have you seen Candle Wu too?" asked Jialan.

"Well, those three treasures hold his message. Murong Zhen said.

"What did he say?"

"He ・・・・・・ him・・・・・・" Murong Zhen's thoughts were a little confused, and such a cramped expression was not pretended.

"That's it, let's go home and talk about it!" Jialan comforted Murong Zhen, "You guys, there are still some weapons and armor in the cemetery, all of them are given to you, go get them yourself!"

After drinking, Jialan quickly evacuated with the people of the Murong family.

The remaining four didn't expect that there was still something left for them. I was a little depressed for a while, and I lost the Lingzun powerhouse one after another, but I was still able to get some of the treasures inside, so why did I have to be the enemy of Jialan in the first place?

Return to Murong Mansion.

The five Murong Mansion powerhouses and Jia Lan all gathered under that jade wall.

"Zhen'er, let's talk about it~" The fat old man said.

"That Candle Wu wants me to kill the gods! If I don't succeed in killing the gods within twenty years, they will suck me dry!"

"Devouring?" Jia Lan frowned, "How can Candle Wu have this ability・・・・・・?"

"No, Grandpa Lan, it is this armor that has the ability to devour~" Murong Zhen took off his coat, revealing a tight-fitting armor that wrapped his whole body. On closer inspection, the armor was still wriggling, as if it were alive.

"Hiss~" Several people gasped, "This armor has a spirit!"

"That's going to be difficult!" said the old black-haired man.

"Can you destroy it?" asked the old woman.

"No, the defense of this garment, as Candle Wu said, even the Spirit Saint can't destroy it. ”

"So strong?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Although it sounds good, God ・・・・・・" The fat old man looked sad, "God ・・・・・・ we don't know where God is~"

"You just know, are we really going to kill the gods?"

"What are the other two treasures?" asked Jialan.

"These boots and these gloves. Murong Zhen pointed to the boots on his feet and the gloves on his hands and said.

"Then why didn't you put it on without looking at it?" Jialan was a little angry, how could this Murong Zhen put on all three treasures?

"That's not it, as soon as I opened the secret grid, these three treasures were automatically worn on my body!" Murong Zhen said aggrievedly.

"Hmm, why are your gloves glowing?" asked the old woman.

"I don't know, I didn't shine just now!" Murong Zhen said eagerly.

"Look, the jade wall is glowing too!" said the fat old man.

"It may be the spirit of the ancestor who is guarding him!" said the middle-aged man.

"Likely!" Jia Lan said, slicing open her palm and dripping blood onto the jade wall, using it to inspire the jade wall to glow stronger.

An hour later, a whirlpool appeared out of the jade wall.

Everyone looked inward, and bursts of powerful coercion came out, making several people tremble, which was fear from the heart.

"Roar!" Jialan Shen thought poured out, confronting the whirlpool, "Take Murong Zhen away!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man quickly grabbed Murong Zhen and took him away.

"Hey!" Without Murong Zhen's gloves, Jialan could easily close the whirlpool.

"Whew~" Jia Lan broke out in a cold sweat, "This, what is this?"

"We don't know~" The fat old man said with palpitations, "What's in there?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know, I don't want to know, if you want to figure it out, go in and see for yourself~" Saying that, Jialan left quickly. The fear that had just been brought to him was too strong.

I found a quiet place and began to meditate to expel the terrors in my heart.

Three days later, after Jialan felt that her body was fine, she stood up.

"It's amazing, just a glance at it makes me so uneasy!"

"The young master has read a lot of books, but his personal experience is still not enough, this time I can go to the demon domain to walk more and see more. Xuelan said.

"Well, let's go now!"

"Don't you say hello to those Murong family members?" Xue Lan asked.

"No~" Jialan glanced in the direction of Murong Mansion, "I'll come back when I can step into that unknown world." ”