After the gate was closed, the stone hall was not as dark as expected. Ling Zheng found that on the walls of this stone hall, there were many fire attribute second-grade spirit jades, and if you counted them slightly, there would be two or three thousand pieces. The light emitted by these spirit jades is very bright, and it is expected that it should be high-quality spirit jade.

Two or three thousand pieces of high-quality spirit jade turned out to be just for lighting, what a big stroke. Ling Zheng sighed in his heart.

"Palace Master, this stone hall should be the right path to the coffin of the ancient monk. The white-haired spirit demon carefully observed the surroundings, and then said with a smile: "As for the palaces we saw earlier, they are just the wrong path, and there is a high probability that they contain unknown dangers. ”

The Wind Moon Witch asked with some confusion: "What I don't understand is that since the dead ancient monk spent so much money to build the mausoleum, why is the method of entering the mausoleum so simple, just breaking five array eyes?

The white-haired spirit demon shook his head and said, "This is not very clear to the subordinates. It stands to reason that a mausoleum of this magnitude would never let us in so easily. But after careful observation, the subordinates found that this was the correct way to enter the mausoleum. ”

"Maybe it's in ancient times, the formation path has not yet developed, and such a simple formation may be regarded as a treasure by the ancient monks. ”

The Fengyue Witch just nodded, but asked Zhao Yanran to stand between her and the white-haired spirit demon, putting on a posture after she opened the way and the white-haired spirit demon was broken.

Being "protected" by the two major demon cultivators of the Red Pink Palace, Ling Zheng did not feel at ease, but was even more worried.

He was a little puzzled, because according to the knowledge he had gained from the book, most of the formations that now exist in the cultivation realm were handed down from ancient times. The ancient period was the heyday of the development of the formation path, and since this white-haired spirit demon was proficient in the formation path, he would not fail to understand such a truth. And the Fengyue Witch who has lived for an unknown number of years, it is even more impossible not to know this kind of thing.

What the hell are these two trying to do?

Ling Zheng recalled the extremely strange expression of the white-haired spirit demon just now before entering this stone hall, and once again raised his vigilance.

He wanted to sue Zhao Yanran, but with the cultivation of the Fengyue Witch and the white-haired Spirit Demon, he rashly used the half-hung voice transmission that he had just mastered to enter the secret, and it was very likely that he would be discovered.

Just when Ling Zheng was a little hesitant, Zhao Yanran turned her gaze to him, with doubts in her eyes, and said in a silent mouth: "Be careful, these two people are very wrong." ”

Ling Zheng felt that he was a little worried, and with Zhao Yanran's cleverness, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

The inside of this stone hall is very large, and it is not as it seems from the outside, only a few hundred zhang in range. After the three of them went deep into the stone hall, they had been walking for two hours, but they still didn't see the end.

The white-haired spirit demon looked like an old god was there, and the Fengyue Witch was also calm, and she couldn't see any panic at all. The doubts in Ling Zheng and Zhao Yanran's hearts became heavier and heavier, but now even if they wanted to leave, it was too late, so they could only follow hard.

Suddenly, at the end of the road, a little blazing cyan light suddenly lit up, and after the white-haired spirit demon saw it, his face showed joy: "Palace Master, presumably it should be the formation platform that entered the storage place of the ancient monk's coffin, congratulations to the Palace Master." ”

The Wind Moon Witch looked back and smiled, her gaze swept over the white-haired spirit demon's upside-down hand, intentionally or unintentionally, and the smile was even deeper.

This pair of normal men's lethal smiles made Ling Zheng, who had turned into a machete, feel furious in his heart.

After continuing to move forward for about half a pillar of incense, sure enough, as the white-haired spirit demon said, a circular array with a flickering blue light and complex and mysterious spirit patterns appeared in front of him. The aura released by that array was extremely powerful, and the Fengyue Witch was okay to say, but Zhao Yanran and the white-haired Spirit Demon changed their faces at the same time, and their bodies trembled a little.

But the strange thing was that when Ling Zheng was swept away by the aura released by the array, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he also felt warm and comfortable all over his body. Even the flow of spiritual power in the body has become much faster.

"Just a teleportation array can have such power, the owner of this mausoleum is really not simple......"

The Witch of the Wind Moon stood in front of the stage, and as soon as she was halfway through her words, her pretty face instantly turned pale, and she was a little more shocked.

She covered her chest that was about to come out, turned around with great difficulty, and looked at the white-haired spirit demon behind Zhao Yanran, her eyes full of doubts.

Although the white-haired spirit demon was very uncomfortable being swept away by the aura released by the array, when he saw this scene, he laughed out loud. His old laughter echoed in the empty hall, far, far away.

"Palace Master, how does this 'Golden Pill Jue' taste?"

The white-haired spirit demon put the hand in front of him, and in the palm of his hand, there was a small bird that looked like a sparrow, but had a purple body. The bird's eyes were furious and it struggled as if it were screaming, but nothing came out.

Jin Danjue is such a thing as recorded in "Persona". There are two parts of this Jindan Jue, one of which is a bird demon beast called "Mourning", that is, the purple bird in the hands of the white-haired spirit demon. The other part is a kind of insect monster that looks like an earthworm, but its body is almost transparent, and it is extremely difficult to be found.

The Drill Void Worm is a very strange demon beast, although it has no facial features, but it has a strong perception of the spiritual power or true element of human cultivators. The Drill Void Worm is good at concealing the aura, even when the cultivator is engrossed in vigilance, he can silently enter the cultivator's dantian and absorb the cultivator's true essence and spiritual power without being detected. After absorbing the power, the Drill Void Worm will quietly leave the cultivator's body, and basically will not pose any threat to the cultivator.

But once the Drill Void Worm hears the chirping of the natural enemy, that is, the purple bird called the mourning songbird, the drill void worm will be in chaos, and the original soft body will become as hard as steel thorns, and it will also scurry around with the constant chirping of the mourning bird. Once the Drill Void Worm hears the chirping of the mourning bird when it enters the body of the Jindan Realm cultivator, it will frantically stab the Nine Aperture Golden Pill in the Jindan Realm cultivator's dantian. That was quite fatal to that Jindan Realm cultivator.

Songbirds and Drill Worms are both things that are almost extinct in the cultivation realm. It's hard to imagine how much effort this white-haired spirit demon has spent in order to get together this pair of golden pills.

The Wind Moon Witch covered her lower abdomen, and looked at the white-haired spirit demon holding the mourning bird with a beautiful face full of pain, as if she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"It really took me a lot of effort to get the Drill Void Worm to enter the main body of the palace. The white-haired spirit demon gently stroked the mourning bird in his hand and said with a smile: "Does the palace master know how I let the Drill Void Worm get into your body?"

The Wind Moon Witch couldn't say a word, just looked fixedly at the white-haired spirit demon who looked energetic at the moment.

The white-haired spirit demon didn't care about Zhao Yanran who was standing on the side at all, and said to himself: "I put that Drill Void Worm on the gate of this stone hall, in this way, as long as a cultivator passes by, that Drill Void Worm that has been hungry for nearly ten years will sneak into that person's body silently." Not a single qiē did not surprise me, the palace master was really the first to enter this stone hall for the treasure of the owner of this mausoleum. The drill void worm naturally entered the main body of the palace. ”

Ling Zheng and Zhao Yanran, who were shocked, listened to the white-haired spirit demon's seemingly ostentatious narration on the side, and they really couldn't understand why the white-haired spirit demon, who had been respectful and full of admiration for the Fengyue Witch before, would use the Jindan known as the "Jindan Realm Killer" to the Fengyue Witch.

"It's been nearly three hundred years since I came to this Flying Spirit Domain, and I haven't even forgotten my previous name, and I only have the title of white-haired spirit demon. I'm a formation mage, and no matter where I am, I can be treated as a guest. ”

The white-haired spirit demon restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "But you obviously know that the reason why I entered your Pink Palace is just to double cultivate with you to prove the way of heaven, and I didn't even say anything? I thought you wanted to wait at first, but after I saw that you were looking for a pure yin or pure yang life character waste double cultivation every ten years, I already realized that you are not worthy of my affection at all." ”

"So, I want you to be a wreck. The white-haired spirit demon suddenly laughed: "I want you to be my slave, a slave that belongs to me alone!"

"The reason why you came to this ancient monk's mausoleum is nothing more than to get the remnant of life in the ancient monk's body, as well as his magic weapon. ”

The white-haired spirit demon grabbed the mourning bird in his hand, slowly walked in front of the Wind Moon Witch, stretched out his other hand, pinched the Wind Moon Witch's chin, lifted the Wind Moon Witch's pretty face, and said gloomily: "Don't worry, I will keep everything you want for myself." I will keep this beautiful face of yours, and this body of yours that has made me desecrate myself many times, and make you surrender to my crotch forever!"

Ling Zheng and Zhao Yanran listened to it on the side, and they both felt that this white-haired spirit demon was crazy.

But what Ling Zheng, Zhao Yanran, and the white-haired spirit demon didn't expect was that the Fengyue Witch, who was originally pale and looked like she had no power to resist, actually showed a charming and touching smile at the white-haired spirit demon who was close at hand.

The white-haired spirit demon's face changed sharply, and his hand suddenly exerted force, and the purple mourning bird was clutched by him and struggled wildly, letting out bursts of screams that humans couldn't hear.

But the Wind Moon Witch smiled even more, she threw a wink at the white-haired spirit demon, and with her soft voice, she groaned: "I have known you for nearly three hundred years, and only now that you have made me have some thoughts of double cultivation." ”

"But alas, you're going to die. ”

The white-haired spirit demon was dripping in a cold sweat, and he didn't expect this to be the result. When he saw the Wind Moon Witch reach out and pinch a small insect that was almost transparent in front of his eyes, his originally young and handsome face was completely distorted.

The Fengyue Witch didn't rush to make a move, but turned her head to Zhao Yanran, who had changed into Han Chengyuan, and said with a smile: "Seeing that Senior Sister is in distress, Little Senior Sister, you don't even have the slightest intention of helping, isn't it a little unreasonable?"

Zhao Yanran's face changed instantly, and Ling Zheng, who was behind her, was stunned after hearing this.

Senior sister, junior sister, these two people with completely different styles actually go out of the same school?