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Su Mengyu walked towards Ling Xiaoye and asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's fine!"

The strange light and aura on Ling Xiaoye's body were all gone, and they had returned to normal. He replied to Su Mengyu's words while picking up the ashes on the ground with his sword.

"What are you looking for?"

Su Mengyu saw Ling Xiaoye picking on things and asked puzzled.

Ling Xiaoye ignored his physical fatigue and continued to pick up the ashes, as if he was looking for something, and then he said leisurely: "This huge dead man, there should be some treasures on him, I am looking for it, otherwise, you can also look for it." ”

Su Mengyu smiled dumbly, it turned out that Ling Xiaoye wanted to find the baby. She laughed, pointed to the red-burned giant sword, and said, "That thing, if you sell it as scrap metal, it should be worth a lot of money!"

"I know, it's burning right now, and you're going to get your hands hot when you pick it up!"

Ling Xiaoye's answer not only made Su Mengyu speechless, but also made the Qinglanmen disciples laugh secretly.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be stupid!"

Su Mengyu finally said a little ridiculously.

However, before Ling Xiaoye could answer, he saw Ling Xiaoye take out something from the ashes, which was similar in size to the previous fist, and it looked like it was also a magic crystal.

"Hehe, my luck is not very bad, and I picked up another magic crystal. ”

Ling Xiaoye smiled, blew away the ashes on the magic crystal, and slapped it twice before stuffing this black thing into the Qiankun bag.

In the end, when the giant sword was not so hot, Ling Xiaoye still didn't find anything else, so he picked up the three-zhang long giant sword, frowned and said, "Such a long sword, although it is good to wield, it is still too long and too big. ”

"Then you won't shrink this sword?" Su Mengyu kept looking at Ling Xiaoye and answered this question.

"But, I'm not very good at this little spell!"

"What? You have cultivated to the Wheel of Life realm, and you don't even know this kind of small spell?"

"No one teaches!"

When Su Mengyu heard Ling Xiaoye's answer, she felt incredible again. She didn't know that Ling Xiaoye had only taken less than a year to go from the Pulse Seal Realm to the Destiny Wheel Realm, and he didn't usually use this kind of spell much, so he hadn't learned it. Moreover, there really was no one to teach him.

"Alright then, you helped this girl once last time, and now I'll help you once and teach you this little spell. ”

Su Mengyu remembered that Ling Xiaoye had helped her solve those few Illusory God Realm martial artists, and she had never officially thanked Ling Xiaoye, so she took this opportunity to return the favor.

Ling Xiaoye didn't object, so he followed Su Mengyu, learned the mental method and mantra, and after practicing twice, he was really able to shrink the three-zhang long giant sword into something similar to the previous big sword, half a zhang long.

After putting away the giant sword, Ling Xiaoye really had a pair of huge heavy swords now, and the fine iron sword that was snatched from the disciples of the Sea Dragon Sect would not be used in the future.

Harvesting a giant sword and a new magic crystal, Ling Xiaoye was happy in his heart, and he also defeated a dried corpse of the Lingming Realm, which made him even more ambitious.

However, the battle just now could only be said to be a victory by trick, and it did not mean that Ling Xiaoye himself could deal with a master of the Spirit Realm alone. Therefore, he was happy for a while, and then calmed down again.

Finally, Ling Xiaoye called his disciples and walked towards the center of this mausoleum.

After the battle just now, almost all of the dead soldiers here were forcibly summoned away by Ling Xiaoye, so there was no danger, there were twenty-two of them, unimpeded, and soon arrived near a huge stone tower in the center of this empty city.

The stone tower is not very high, estimated to be only four feet, but it is also much higher than the empty houses nearby. And in front of the stone tower, on the stone door, there are more than a dozen large night pearls, which are very conspicuous, and people can know that this place is different at a glance.

Ling Xiaoye walked to the front of this stone gate, looked at it for a moment, then turned around and said to the disciples and Su Mengyu, "Perhaps, this place is the central area of the mausoleum. ”

"Really?"

"Great!"

"Master, is there a treasure in it?"

"I'm so excited, it's the first time I've been to this kind of place. ”

These disciples were deeply excited and had a heated discussion. In the end, Ling Xiaoye had to cough dryly twice, and said, "Don't be in a hurry first, wait until I open this stone door!"

Ling Xiaoye glanced at Su Mengyu, and the girl knew what Ling wanted to do, so she walked towards the stone gate.

"There's no weird aura on it, there shouldn't be any magic circles or mechanism prohibitions or anything like that. ”

"That's right, let's push it away. You are on your left, I am on my right. ”

Ling Xiaoye walked to the left side of the stone gate and asked Su Mengyu to be on the left. The two of them pressed against the blue-gray stone door with both hands, ready to exert their strength together.

"Push!"

Ling Xiaoye bit out a word, and began to push the stone gate hard, Su Mengyu was the same, of course, the result was exactly the same as opening the first door with them.

Can't push it away!

There was no way, Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to exert the power of the Stone of Apocalypse and loosen this stone gate.

The stone door was pulled open by Su Mengyu's foot, and before they could come to their senses, a powerful suction force instantly sucked all the people near the door into the stone tower, and then the stone door automatically closed.

When Ling Xiaoye woke up, he found himself in a white world, as if it was a place where it snowed heavily, but there was no snow. The sky was white, white in front, white on the left and right behind, empty, and there was not a single figure.

He walked a few steps and found that the ground was soft and white, as if he had walked on top of a reconciled dough, but he would not sink when he stepped on it, but it made people a little unsteady.

"Illusion?"

Ling Xiaoye said to himself almost subconsciously. This kind of situation, he has not encountered hundreds of times, but has encountered dozens of times, as long as the illusion is a little different, Ling Xiaoye instinctively feels that this is an illusion, and he has to find the eye of the illusion array to come out.

But he searched for an hour, but found nothing.

Just as he was hanging his head, a voice sounded, old and mysterious: "Young man, you have defeated a wisp of my doppelganger, which is enough to prove your strength, and now, your group has been brought into the master's secret room, and everything depends on your creation!"

Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt that his whole body was suddenly pulled apart and shattered into pieces, and the pain made his eyes black all of a sudden, and then he fainted.

Then he heard the song of birds, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and then slowly opened his eyes, and found himself in a small pavilion with a nice view, and was lying on the ground.

"Woke up?"

A very gentle voice came from afar.

Ling Xiaoye felt a little dizzy and rubbed his temples, touched the back of his head again, looked around, and found that this was an exquisite garden, and there was no trace of anyone.

So he was puzzled and asked the question, "Are you?"

"Ah, this question, if you answer it, I guess you don't understand, time should have passed for a long time, and the world has probably forgotten me. ”

"Okay then, where is this?"

Ling Xiaoye asked another question.

"Here, this is the place where the old man sealed a trace of his soul before his death. ”

"I see, what about the people who came with me?"

"They're all asleep. ”

“......”

"Don't talk nonsense with you, although the old man's heartfelt guard has passed on a trace of your divine thoughts here, I found that you have too many secrets, and it is not suitable to be the old man's heir. ”

"It's okay, I still have a lot of inheritance. ”

"It's okay, you just have the strength to be close to the Lingming Realm just for the cultivation of the Wheel of Life Realm, the old man left you something, you, you remember this mantra, when you wake up, go to a bronze treasure chest, read it out, and the contents will be yours. ”

As soon as this peaceful voice finished speaking, Ling Xiaoye heard a few short mantras, which he quickly memorized.

"You and I are destined, I hope you can treat those treasures well in the future. ”

As soon as this voice finished speaking, Ling Xiaoye's eyes turned black again and fell asleep.

A moment later, Ling Xiaoye heard someone calling him.

"Master, wake up. ”

"Master, are you alright?"

"Master, did you hear what I said?"

The disciples of Qinglanmen formed a circle, and Ling Xiaoye was lying in the middle of the circle, and when he opened his eyes, he saw these familiar faces, looking at him with worried eyes.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye put one hand on his forehead and propped up his body with the other, and asked, "Where is this?"

"We don't know it, but it was sucked in all of a sudden. A disciple hurriedly answered this question.

Ling Xiaoye continued to ask, "What about Miss Su?"

"Fairy Su is also sleeping, just like you. ”

A disciple reported the incident.

"Then who hasn't woken up?" Ling Xiaoye frowned and asked a third question.

At this time, a disciple who rarely spoke replied respectfully: "After coming in, everyone fell asleep, first Senior Brother Han Ziqi woke up, he woke us all up, but the three of you, no matter how you screamed, you couldn't wake up." ”

After listening to the disciples' reports, Ling Xiaoye probably knew the situation based on what happened in his dream. However, what made him wonder was that He An, or Su Mengyu, would obtain the inheritance of the owner of this mausoleum?

But now, a short mantra sounded in his mind, which made Ling quickly stand up and look around.

The walls of this place, scraped with unknown beads and glowing blue, illuminate the place. Along the wall, Ling Xiaoye took a look and found that this place was not very big, ten zhang long and a few zhang wide, just like an ordinary indoor martial arts arena.

On the opposite wall, Ling Xiaoye saw several large boxes.

He asked his disciples to look at Su Mengyu and He An, who were still sleeping, and then he went to the other side alone, and came to the edge of those big boxes.