The Yin Lang of the Dragon Clan, designated as one of the four elephants in the world by the "Old Man of Heavenly Machine", can be said to be as rich as a "universal encyclopedia". Everything that Lei Luo learned in this Dragon Tower must be a necessary guarantee when he walks the Eight Realms in the future. Lei Luo and Yin Lang met this time, which was not only fateful, but also somewhat accidental and uncertain.

Lei Luo has always been curious about the boxes in Yinlang's room, why the third floor of the Dragon Tower where Yinlang lives is spotless, but the mysterious box is covered with dust.

Yin Lang used practical actions to answer Lei Luo's doubts. Yin Lang reached out to touch the box, but his hand forced through the inside of the box—as if the box was made of light.

Lei Luo immediately thought of the situation in the "Ni Clothes Crowned Tomb", he would never be able to touch the "Yunjin Tianyi", and Wan'er would not be able to touch the "Qingluan Death".

Could it be that this box has far exceeded the level of the Blue Dragon Yinlang?

What kind of grade would that be?

"You should understand why this box is covered with dust by now, right?" Yin Lang shook his head helplessly, paced to the air window, looked at the verdant spring willows in his eyes, and said leisurely, "Perhaps, I have to truly comprehend the realm of 'the mountain is watching me' and raise my cultivation to the 'Liangyi realm' before I can touch this box." ”

Lei Luo didn't rush to open it, looking at the dusty box, Lei Luo couldn't help but think of a very strange question, he looked at Yin Lang's back and asked: "Yin Lang senior, I don't understand, you are so high level, you can't touch it, why do you think I can?"

Yin Lang didn't look back, and his tone was a little helpless: "That 'Qingluan Bow' is also far higher than your level, didn't you get it too?" Yin Lang didn't say "Qingluan Death", but said "Qingluan Bow", obviously in the face of this mysterious box, Yin Lang had already separated the "bow" and "string".

"I just don't understand that. Lei Luo asked reluctantly, "That 'Qingluan Leaving Death' and Ni Shang's 'Yunjin Heavenly Clothes' should belong to the same level, why can I get the 'Qingluan Leaving Death' but not touching the 'Yunjin Heavenly Clothes'? Why can Wan Er pick up the 'Yunjin Heavenly Clothes' but not touch the 'Qingluan Leaving the Deaths'?"

This question is indeed difficult to understand, if Yin Lang does not give a reasonable answer, it is estimated that Lei Luo will never be able to understand the mystery.

Yin Lang turned around, but his eyes did not look at the thunder, but at the dancing flames on the charcoal stove, as if thinking about something important. Lei Luo followed Yin Lang's gaze, and also looked at the slightly beating firelight, but he didn't feel the slightest abnormality.

After a long time, Yin Lang retracted his gaze, looked at Lei Luo, and said lightly: "Lei Luo, to explain this problem clearly, you need to select some practical examples from what you have experienced, so, I just entered your mind and read your thoughts and memories, I hope you don't mind ......"

Don't mind? Even if Lei Luo wants to mind, what can he do? It turns out that people's thoughts can really be read, just like Yin Xian can know Lei Luo's thoughts. Yinlang is not known how many levels higher than Thunderfall, and it is naturally easy to do this. Lei Luo replied naturally: "Reading my memory is to help me, so naturally I don't mind." ”

It turned out that Yin Lang was staring at the flames, and he was actually concentrating, and in the memory of Lei Luo, he was sifting through suitable cases.

"Lei Luo, your good friend Chopping Jade's secret room, do you remember?" Yin Lang guided Lei Luo to understand a phenomenon that was simply incomprehensible at Lei Luo's current level, "A drop of Jade's blood, a rusty key, and a sharp giant axe, who is easier to open the dragon lock on that door?"

As soon as the question was asked, Lei Luo already understood the answer.

In terms of level, the sharp giant axe is naturally higher than the rusty key, and the rusty key is naturally higher than a drop of blood. Of the three things, the one that is least likely to open the dragon lock is blood. But in the end, it was the blood of the jade that opened the dragon lock on the secret room. By analogy, Lei Luo thought of the stone gate in the "Neon Clothes Tomb", the heavy breath of the stone gate will give people a natural sense of powerlessness. However, Lei Luo and Wan'er, only need to touch the stone door with both hands, and the door will naturally open.

The stone door looked a little like it was used to imprison Ling Xiao, or Ling Xiao to open the stone door, can it be opened? Even if it can be opened, I don't know how much time and energy it will take.

After figuring out this layer, Lei Luo finally understood, so he said confidently: "Senior, I understand, this is not a matter of rank and strength, but a matter of 'suitability': 'Qingluan Leaving the Dead' is for me, only I am suitable for it; The dusty box in front of me was for me, and only I could open it. ”

"Thunderfall, you're wrong. Although Yin Lang's tone was criticizing, it was not harsh, but like a reminder, "But it's not all wrong." Because the 'Qingluan Death' is not for you, but for the 'Xuanhuang Bloodline', and the 'Yunjin Tianyi' is not for Wan'er, but for the 'Widow's Bloodline'—this dusty box in front of you will definitely be able to open as long as you have the 'Xuanhuang Bloodline' in your body. ”

Although Yin Lang's words hurt his self-esteem a little, Lei Luo didn't care at all, and Lei Luo thought to himself: Even if he has the "Xuanhuang Bloodline", he may not be able to open this box, right?

Lei Luo's self-confidence has been gradually cultivated invisibly, in continuous trials and tests.

In any case, there is another key question in front of Lei Luo: Who stipulates this "suitable" and "unsuitable"? Is it the "old man of the heavenly machine"? I can't care so much, that mysterious "old man of the heavenly machine" can't even see through Yin Lang and Ling Xiao, how can he have insight into it?

Lei Luo naturally didn't want to argue with Yin Lang about this matter, he wanted to use practical actions to defend his dignity. So Lei Luo squatted down and stretched out his right hand towards the box in front of him.

The box is not large, about two feet square. It looks like it should be made of wood, the workmanship is not complicated, and the craftsmanship is not very high, but it looks delicate and chic. The chest is surrounded by seawater, and it is as if the box is floating in the endless sea.

The box was not locked, and the gap between the lid and the body of the box could be clearly seen by Thunderfall. There is a handle on the lid of the box, and it feels like you can easily remove the lid as long as you hold this handle.

Without hesitation, Lei Luo raised his right hand and reached for the handle on the lid. Yin Lang's gaze was fixed on Lei Luo's hand, moving inch by inch with Lei Luo's hand. Yin Lang's appearance is even more nervous than Lei Luo, what is he nervous about?

Lei Luo's hand was about to touch the handle of the box, and Lei Luo was also inexplicably nervous, as if what he was about to uncover was not a box, but a treasure that held the history of the universe.

Unexpectedly, and somewhat unexpectedly, Thunderfall finally touched the almost rusty handle. The box trembled slightly, shaking off the dust on the ground.

Yin Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, and there was already a smile on his face. At this moment, Lei Luo knew what Yin Lang was nervous about: if Lei Luo couldn't open this box, Yin Lang probably wouldn't be able to leave the Dragon Tower.

At the moment when Lei Luo was about to open the lid of the box, an inexplicable feeling rose in Lei Luo's heart, it seemed that this box was not the same as the "Qingluan Death" in "Ni Clothes Crowned Mound". As for what is different, I can't say. Looking at the box in front of him and the dust that shook off the ground, Lei Luo had a bold idea, so he dragged the box to his side.

Although there is still a lot of dust on the box, there are a lot of shakes on the ground. The dust that fell was scattered around the box in a rectangle. The place where the box was pressed just now was clean.

Looking at the scattered dust, Lei Luo said: "Senior, I feel that you still can't touch the dust on the ground." As soon as these words came out, Yin Lang's eyes instantly widened. Yin Lang is obviously agreeing with Lei Luo's statement, and Yin Lang has captured the core meaning of Lei Luo's message: the problem is not in the box, but in the space in which the box is located.

If it is because of the problem of the box, then the dust will naturally be like a roar, and it will not be able to touch the box, so how can it stay on the box? Could it be that the dust is also of the same grade as the box? Naturally, it is impossible. That means that it is the location of the box, which is a space of its own, a space that cannot be touched by the waves.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Yin Lang decisively reached out to brush the dust, and as you can imagine, Yin Lang really failed.

"Hehehe, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I once told the blind sentence that my 'Four Elephant Realm' is tantamount to appreciating the scenery in the painting to the 'Bagua Realm', but I didn't expect that today I chanted the waves, but it has become the scenery in the eyes of others. These words should have been extremely frustrating, but Yin Lang said it with extreme excitement.

This is not difficult to understand, Yin Lang saw a higher level of martial arts on this pile of dust, which is the realm he has been pursuing for thousands of years.

As soon as Yin Lang stood up, Lei Luo immediately reached out to grab the dust, and grabbed the dust in his hand. This special space, for Thunderfall, does not exist.

Lei Luo carefully pinched the dust in his hands, watching the dust slowly scattered on the ground, but Lei Luo's brows became tighter and tighter. It was as if something more terrible had been thought of.

Yin Lang looked at Lei Luo in a daze, looked at the dust that was still slipping in Lei Luo's hands, Yin Lang exclaimed, and also thought of this terrible thing. The eyes of the two finally met, and they said in unison, "How did this dust enter this space?"