With the insight of the Bird Emperor.

Wu Yangyu has already determined the approximate location of Yu Jinglei and his party.

This group of people has obviously gone to the depths of the land of ink cultivation, and in a short period of time, they will definitely not disturb themselves.

"Whoa......

The figure moved slightly.

It was just a cup of tea, and Wu Yangyu quietly entered the original ancient cave again.

"Fortunately, in order to repay Xu Rou at that time, I only pointed out the information of the spirit pill in that place! Otherwise, if I tell all the information, the loss will be even greater!"

In the midst of the words, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but have a faint sense of happiness and anger.

He told the information of the Earth Spirit Pill, and in the end, when Yu was thundering, except for Xu Rou and Lin Chi, who had spoken for him, the rest of the group was just there to watch the battle, and there was no dissuasion.

This also made Wu Yangyu feel a little chilled.

In the ancient cave, it is still very quiet.

However, Wu Yangyu did not directly enter the depths of the ancient cave, but focused on those seemingly broken picture scrolls and night pearls.

These broken scrolls were also tried by this group of people at the beginning, but they turned into ashes after a slight contact.

As for the pearl of the night, it has become dull because of the erosion of the years.

These two existences are naturally nothing in the eyes of everyone, especially the night pearl, which is even less valued, but in fact, after this Wu Yang Yu devoured the soul of that evil creature, after some sorting, he obtained a lot of useful information.

And this information also made Wu Yangyu clear that the real treasure in this ancient cave was not the spirit elixir of the land, but the treasure hidden in the night pearl and picture scroll.

"Huh!"

The ten fingers of both palms moved slowly.

The power of ice, with the urging of Wu Yang Yu, the ten fingers continued to unfold, and the speed became faster and faster, and gradually, in this space, the ice blue finger shadows were like a blooming spiritual essence.

The spirit essence condensed together, and suddenly formed a complex imprint.

"Poof!"

With a slight cracking sound, suddenly, the mark in Wu Yangyu's hand quickly came out of his hand.

"Buzz ......"

The imprint rose in the wind, swelled rapidly, and finally turned into dozens of meters, quickly blending into the night pearl on the top.

"Boom ......"

In an instant.

All the night pearls seemed to be infused with boundless light and heat, emitting a blazing crystal light, and the entire ancient cave even turned into white at this moment.

Under the bright light, the night pearl that originally looked ordinary and even damaged was trembling rapidly, and it was even more visible, and some of the night pearls quickly began to sink from the top, slowly gathering together.

The complex light patterns of the Dao were conceived and moved, as if they were giving birth to an incredible life, and in the process of swallowing, the brilliance of the ten thousand zhang was shrouded again, making the original Mingyao Incomparable Ancient Cave almost a little dazzling.

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Wu Yangyu directly opened his [Star Falling Eye] and stared closely at the changes of the night pearls above his head.

According to the memories of the evil creature, these night pearls are actually just a cover-up, not only the night pearls, but also those picture scrolls that seem to have turned into powder at their tentacles, all of them.

Especially behind these night pearls, it is covered by a complex ancient array, and what is contained in it is a blade.

"I don't know what this blade is!"

With a hint of anticipation, in the sky above, circles of incomparably complex light patterns began to flicker more and more clearly, and in this, a faint atmosphere of forest and simplicity was permeating it.

The taste became clearer and clearer, and Wu Yangyu's narrowed eyes slowly opened at this moment, he already felt that above this void, wisps of sharp aura were gradually improving.

In his ears, there were bursts of strong long roars, like divine iron intertwined in it.

"What kind of weapon will it be?"

Wu Yangyu had an expectant look on his face.

"Bang Bang!"

Finally.

The sound of a long roar has spread throughout this ancient cave, like ten thousand swords in unison, and even more like a dragon chanting.

And that's not all.

In this ancient cave, a powerful aura of forest became more and more prominent.

"Buzz ......"

All of a sudden.

The streaks of light on top of this head exploded quickly.

A black streamer of light shot out of it like a ghost.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Wu Yangyu's body couldn't help but tense up, and the hairs on his body exploded in unison.

His eyes flickered, and the pupils in the depths of his eyes were rapidly expanding and contracting at this moment, staring at it tightly like needles, and that ghostly streamer was so terrifying that even his body had a feeling of being unable to resist at this moment.

"Roar!"

The tiger intent was permeated and intertwined in this body, and it seemed to feel the powerful aura of forest and ghost, and took the initiative to protect it.

The domineering momentum lingers in this body and shelters it.

Deep in the body.

The internal strength of the [Fighting Spirit Technique] was like a surging divine waterfall, and one by one began to burst out, crackling, with a strong martial arts foundation and will, Wu Yangyu did not hesitate, and his arm quickly reached out.

"Boom!"

The five fingers of the palm, carved like divine iron, collided with the ghostly streamer fiercely, making a piercing tearing sound.

"Hiss......"

Between the hands, above this streamer, ten thousand divine lights suddenly bloomed, and the sharp breath directly cut Wu Yangyu's palm, and under the intense pain, Wu Yangyu's mouth couldn't help but gasp.

The blood flowed out, but Wu Yangyu knew that he couldn't let go at this time, otherwise, the streamer in his hand would definitely break through the air in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Crackle!"

The body is like a dragon, and with the urging of Wu Yangyu, the internal strength begins to unleash lifelessly, and even more in this body, the incomparable domineering momentum is directly crushed.

Between the two, it is clear that at this time, a confrontational posture has been formed.

The power of each other was released, and faintly, on the opposite side of this Wu Yang Yu, a dark phantom slowly condensed and loomed.

The black shadow seemed to come from the depths of the Netherworld, and the powerful killing and forest aura scattered in all directions, and everywhere it went, the entire space was cracked with countless traces......

Time passes minute by minute.

Finally, after half a day of confrontation, Wu Yangyu obviously felt that the strength of confrontation in his body was gradually weakening.

"Suppression!"

He took a deep breath in his mouth, and the tiger intent was suddenly released.

The momentum is rising!

"Bang Bang!"

The ghostly streamer in his hand trembled more and more rapidly, obviously extremely unwilling, but with Wu Yangyu's exertion, finally, in this palm, a faint sense of substance was obviously perceived, and this substantial contact was gradually strengthened.

That is to say, now, the blade in his hand is gradually succumbing, and the momentum on this body is becoming stronger and stronger, and finally, in the midst of the rapid trembling of the other party, Wu Yangyu has also had an extra blade in his hand.

The blade is obviously a dagger, the whole body is as black as ink, and there seems to be a faint layer of black mist lingering around the body, and the tentacles are extremely cold.

In this handle, you can see two ancient handwritings embedded in it - Netherworld!

Obviously, that's the name of the dagger.

I didn't expect that the weapon hidden here would be a dagger.

However, since the original evil creature hid this thing here, it is enough to see that this thing is absolutely extraordinary.

"Boom!"

Slowly holding the Netherworld Dagger, suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Wu Yangyu's heart, at this moment, he seemed to have become the master of darkness, and even his own breath was quickly hidden, the whole person, although he was still standing there, but if there was someone beside Wu Yangyu, he would definitely feel that all the breath of Wu Yangyu at this time had been covered.

Under such a cover-up, unless the strength has reached an extremely high level, it is difficult to discover the existence of Wu Yangyu.

"Nice weapon, good for assassination!"

The voice of the Fowl Emperor came out.

"Well, it's really good!"

Although Wu Yangyu was not cultivating the art of assassination, he could also feel the power of this Nether Dagger, and naturally he would not mind having such an extra weapon.

"Sneer......"

Urging the dagger, just a slight stroke.

Unexpectedly, a strong cutting sensation spread between the fingers.

In front of this Wu Yangyu, there was a faint trace in the air.

"Sharp, so sharp...... I haven't used my internal strength just now!"

If it was said that Wu Yangyu still had some regrets about this Netherworld Dagger just now because he had not practiced the art of assassination, then Wu Yangyu now had absolutely no regrets.

It's hard to imagine that this is just that he has never exerted his internal strength, and if it is urged together with his internal strength, the sharpness generated is probably something that even a great martial artist-level powerhouse may not dare to underestimate.

However, Wu Yangyu was not continued to be impacted by the excitement in front of him, and now he has only excavated a part of the treasures here.

In this picture scroll ahead, there is also something hidden......

Half a day later.

According to the memory in his mind, suddenly, Wu Yangyu opened the seal of the ancient array here.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the seal of the ancient array was opened, Wu Yangyu's entire expression began to freeze.

"I'm the ancestor of your Moxiu...... Hair...... Rich!"

The fowl emperor's eyes were round, the wings on his body trembled involuntarily, and his mouth couldn't help screaming......