Fang Qing was pulled by the strange spatial force and entered the mysterious place he had seen before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking back, there were no ripples to be found.

However, Fang Qing was not worried, because his location should still be at the bottom of Lingxiao Lake, the icy lake water was still biting cold, the difference was that the Lingxiao fish here were ridiculously large, many of them were twice as large as the one he had encountered before.

First of all, he didn't want to provoke these almost refined fish monsters, Fang Qing tried his best to avoid them, and cautiously swam towards the faintly visible light source, and after about ten minutes, Fang Qing surfaced in an uproar.

"Where is this?"

Fang Qing climbed out of the lake, looked around, and found himself in a huge, closed cave.

The light source I saw before was coming from the unknown colorful spars overhead, and these knife-like spars were layered together and covered the entire dome.

Retracting his gaze, Fang Qing looked at Dong Xue carefully and found that he was not the first person to come here.

On the side of the cave, there were several skeletons lying on the ground.

Fang Qing squatted down and gently pushed it with his hand, and the severely corrupted bones instantly turned into powder.

"These skeletons are probably from ancient times, and looking at their posture before death, it seems to be very painful. There were a total of six skeletons, and Fang Qing carefully observed them one by one.

The dusty weapons and armor have also corroded and damaged over time, breaking into iron lumps and merging with the rocks. However, Fang Qing unexpectedly discovered that the innermost skeleton sitting on the rock wall was not corrupted.

Fang Qing accidentally touched it, thinking that the skeleton would turn into powder, but as a result, there was a few "clangs", and only a head rolled down. There is a metal mask on the skull, which has fallen off from the skeleton due to the impact.

Fang Qing picked up the metal mask and started to be cold and piercing.

Wiped away from the thick dust, the beautifully crafted mask was still shiny and shiny, shimmering with a metallic sheen.

Being able to survive tens of millions of years without being damaged, this is obviously a treasure, Fang Qing can't help but be overjoyed, at least this trip is not in vain. Sent by the gods, he tried to put on the metal mask, trying to see if it would fit.

Suddenly-

Rumble!

The mask turned into a strange force and pounced on Fang Qing's cheek.

Fang Qing was so shocked that he took a few steps back, hurriedly touched his face, and found that there seemed to be nothing abnormal.

At this moment, a lot of information came out of Fang Qing's mind, and a voice that seemed to originate from Canggu sounded-

"I am the Thousand Faces Venerable of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, I was persecuted by the crumbs and fell here, and I knew that my fate was not long, so I left the map of the Lingxiao Secret Realm and what I learned all my life to future generations, hoping that those who are destined to inherit the will of the deity and raise my Lingxiao divine might......"

Fang Qing was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that the metal mask still had the will of the previous master attached to it.

The metal mask is called "Thousand Faces", an ancient mystical vessel.

According to the Thousand Faces Venerable, Thousand Faces possessed extremely powerful powers, and it was also one of the magic weapons that he relied on to become famous, and he regarded himself as the Thousand Faces Venerable.

The Lingxiao Sword Sect is an ancient sect that discovered the secret realm here and named it the Lingxiao Secret Realm.

In other words, when the Thousand Faces Venerable was alive, the Ling Xiao Secret Realm was not a place for the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect to hone and test their strength, and at that time, the Ling Xiao Sword Sect had just discovered the secret realm, and as for the later events, of course the Thousand Faces Venerable did not know.

The Thousand Faces Venerable was assigned to explore the Lingxiao Secret Realm, and he did not forget this sect task before he died, and recorded the detailed map of the secret realm and some special places, including the information of alien beasts, etc., and attached them to the divine thoughts, hoping that the disciples would later get and bring them back to the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

It is a pity that the loyalty of the Venerable with a Thousand Faces has been buried to this day.

The Ling Xiao Sword Sect had long since ceased to exist, and Fang Qing was destined to be unable to help with this favor. However, he was still very grateful to the Thousand Faces Venerable for actually recording such detailed information about the Ling Xiao Secret Realm, which was undoubtedly of great help to Fang Qing, who was about to enter the Ling Xiao Ancient Site.

In addition to the information on the map of the Secret Realm, Venerable Thousand Faces also left an introduction to the "Thousand Faces" and the use of secret methods.

In addition, there is also the famous "Lingxiao Sword Technique" of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, as well as a set of "Lingxiao Divine Steps", and there were other peerless skills behind it, but the Thousand Faces Venerable's thoughts were suddenly interrupted and there was no follow-up.

Fang Qing guessed that it was most likely that this senior could not fully record it and drove to the west.

Despite this, Fang Qing has gained a lot.

The ancient mystic weapon "Thousand Faces" is not ordinary, although it is only an auxiliary magic weapon, but it is powerful. A thousand faces can not only change their appearance at will, but also simulate the breath and sound of other people's internal forces. The most powerful thing is that this mysterious weapon can increase the power of the warrior's soul, and use it to perform psychedelic techniques, causing the opponent to fall into illusions, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Ling Xiao Sword Technique and Ling Xiao Divine Step are ancient strong sect martial arts, which require sufficient comprehension and realm to cultivate. The special power of a thousand faces requires the warrior to have a strong divine thought support, and if he forcibly exerts it, he may be devoured by it.

An ancient mystic weapon like a thousand faces can be directly integrated into a cultivator's body.

Fang Qing could sense its existence through his thoughts, and as soon as the thought came to his mind, a metal mask immediately appeared on his face, and the carved lines on the mask revealed a strange energy that was mysterious and mysterious.

Taking off his mask, Fang Qing happily looked at tonight's harvest, thinking about studying it after he went back.

When it comes to Lingxiao Lake, there's no need to explore it anymore.

Because Fang Qing had already had a clear understanding of Ling Xiao Lake from the divine thoughts left by the Thousand Faces Venerable.

Lingxiao Lake used to be called Cold Water Lake, because there are a large number of cold crystals buried at the bottom of the lake, it is freezing all year round, which is of great benefit to martial artists who cultivate the law of water.

The fish in the lake, the predecessors called it the cold crystal fish, absorbed the aura of the cold crystal and the lake water, naturally different from ordinary fish, eating it can moisten the muscles and veins, and consolidate the dantian.

It's just that in ancient times, creatures like the Cold Crystal Fish were not rare, and they were much better than them, and the Thousand Faces Venerable didn't bother to describe them.

"Let's figure out how to get out of here first. ”

Fang Qing calculated the time, it had been out for a long time, and it was time to go back.

Back in the lake, Fang Qing followed the route he had taken to find the exit, but this time he didn't have the good luck he had when he came, and was actually found and besieged by a school of fish. Fortunately, these giant Lingxiao fish only instinctively attacked Fang Qing, and they were not very terrifying in themselves, after Fang Qing's hard fight, there were dozens of more giant Lingxiao fish corpses in the ring.

Finally, Fang Qing found the space crystal again, exactly the same as the one he had seen before.

Fang Qing was almost certain that this was the exit of the channel.

Sure enough, he slightly injected a trace of internal force into the space crystal, and bursts of ripples appeared.

Returning to the cave at the bottom of the lake before, Fang Qing smiled, used the dagger to get all the spatial crystals down, and then left satisfied.

For several days after that, Fang Qing spent a few days studying the mystical artifact, and almost never left the tent except for eating, drinking, and Lazar.

On the seventh day of the gambling game, Ling Tianfeng caught a total of eighty-seven Lingxiao fish.

One day, Ling Tianfeng will definitely be the first to reach one hundred.

Fang Qing is doomed!

Almost everyone, including the martial artists who had previously supported Fang Qing, didn't bother to pay attention to this bet now.

Even if Fang Qing really had a knack, it was impossible for him to surpass Ling Tianfeng's results on the last day. Even Li Muchen and Zheng Jun were speechless, no longer believing that there could be any miracles.

In the early morning of the eighth day, the warriors finally saw Fang Qing walk out of the tent, carrying a fishing rod, and slowly walking towards the lake.

This kid has finally opened his mind?

But is it too late?

It's late!

Ling Tianfeng had already caught ninety-two Lingxiao fish, and by the evening at the latest, the winner of this gamble would be decided.

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