Yi Yang's mind directly melted into the heavenly space, "Senior Long, Uncle Long, have you slept?"

"Little bastard, if you have something to say, let it go if you have a fart, disturb Uncle Long's sleep, you deserve to die. A huge dragon head came out of the heavenly space, obviously full of a bit of displeasure, after all, it was put on the spot by Yi Yang, and it was impossible for anyone who was afraid to be happy.

"Uncle Long, don't be so stingy? Isn't it just a few dragon gases? When I overthrow the four major god dynasties in the future and unify the human race, don't you let Uncle Long say how much you want? What is the origin of the lair of Red Blood City, and do we have a chance of surviving this trip? ”

Yi Yang was naturally unsure of how dangerous it was, so he could only put his hope on the rogue dragon.

"Do you think of Uncle Long now?What did you do earlier, it's up to you to go now, you will definitely die, but but"

The rogue dragon wanted to speak and stopped, after all, he was put on a stand by Yi Yang, and now he had a rare opportunity to retaliate, so he simply put up a fight.

"But what" Yi Yang also knew that this ruffian dragon was deliberate, but he could only endure it in his heart, who let himself ask for others now?

"But why did Uncle Long tell you? Uncle Long is going to sleep, you stay cool over there. "The ruffian dragon stretched out one of his dragon claws, and he directly snorted a sigh, completely ignoring Yi Yang's existence.

"Okay, count you ruthless, in case I hang up, I'll see who you can find to help you find the rest of your body, I see you go there again to find a master who is proficient in runes and formations, Uncle Long, you can sleep in peace!"

Yi Yang simply turned around and left, this dead dragon was definitely deliberate, deceived him with three dragon qi, and now he is playing with himself.

"Damn stinky boy, you actually dare to threaten Uncle Long, believe it or not, Uncle Long can crush you to death with his hand, what a noble existence my Uncle Long is, who dares to talk to Uncle Long like this, damn it, damn it, there is the lair of the Heavenly Demon, which belongs to the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon, which was sealed by the emperor of the imperial court back then, among the heavens, except for the inner demons, the general person can only be counter-killed, no matter how much you go, it is a dead end, unless there is a merit holy weapon, or a thing of luck, there is no other way, don't expect Uncle Long to help you, hurry up and get out of here." 。 ”

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was so angry that he almost didn't run away alive, so he had no choice but to tell what was inside, and instead directly threw Yi Yang's Yuan Spirit out.

"Great Freedom Heavenly Demon, trouble, could it be the legendary Ten Thousand Demon Nest, your uncle, how could it be the Ten Thousand Demon Nest, how strong was the Imperial Court back then, even the Ten Thousand Demon Nest could be suppressed. ”

Yi Yang Yuanling returned, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, and kept touching Xiaobai's head, considering the next step.

"Big brother, you just said that the Ten Thousand Demon Nest, I swallowed the memory of the falling stars, I know that there is a Confucian treasure hidden here, it seems to be a inheritance, it should be a Qiankun pen. ”

Xiao Bai's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a purple-gold divine light swept out, with a great deterrent, but in front of Yi Yang, it was extremely well-behaved.

"What are you talking about, Qiankun pen, hahaha! Heaven is heaven help me, heaven is endless my Qiankun Academy, it is actually a Qiankun pen, Qiankun pen, Haoran book, two treasures of inheritance, the book of Haoran was with me to deal with the two major armies, has been completely destroyed, and now the Qiankun pen is actually in, very good, very good, this time it is destined to die, the old man really has a great creation, fast, there is no specific location. ”

Yi Yang is excited beyond measure, Qiankun pen, that is a sacred relic, but also the treasure of Confucianism, Qiankun pen, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, can be manifested in one word, not only that, but also a thing to suppress luck, infinite power.

"The Library Building. Xiaobai sighed, closed his eyes again, obviously he didn't care about these things at all, and he really cared about eating delicious Yuan Ling.

Yi Yang didn't talk nonsense, his figure was like a wild dragon, and he was directly heading towards the library building, which had three floors, placing countless classics, martial arts, supernatural powers and secret arts, and the first floor was already empty, and it had been completely filled with a Qiankun bag by Lu Qingxue.

Yi Yang's figure directly rushed to the second floor, Lu Qingxue was still packing up the books, and saw Yi Yang's arrival, "Little junior brother, why are you here, this place will be moved soon." ”

"Senior sister, you're busy, I'll find something. After the words fell, Yi Yang sat down cross-legged directly, he had only heard of the Qiankun pen, and had not really seen it, but he had entered the Haoran book, and these two holy relics had already given birth to their own consciousness, and they would automatically choose the master.

The white light flickered around Yi Yang's body, and the powerful Haoran righteousness swept out, surging in all directions like a tide, and everywhere he passed, one book after another, talisman pens, all of them stirred up, heading straight towards the sky, with a boundless vastness, all of them swirling towards Yi Yang's body.

Lu Qingxue stopped moving, looking at Yi Yang, he didn't know what he was doing, but he didn't dare to disturb him in the slightest, for fear that it would disturb Yi Yang, so he could only watch quietly, and the Haoran righteousness in front of him manifested one by one, becoming a thorn needle, the ground, the sky, the wall, the desk, all pierced into it.

Suddenly, in the corner of the bookshelf, a rune pen less than a foot long and stained with countless dust appeared, stimulated by Yi Yang's righteous qi, as if it had awakened from the eternals, and the entire pen body suddenly became a golden light diffused out, exuding an endless divine and vast aura, faintly turning into a phantom hovering of a five-clawed golden dragon.

The holy power is like a prison, vast and terrifying like the universe, and it can be seen that runes are circling out, as if a sleeping god has been resurrected, which makes people feel fear from the heart.

The three golden characters on the body of the pen show that the "Qiankun pen" is full of the atmosphere of the endless avenue, and there is a breath that makes people return to the end of the desolation.

Yi Yang opened his eyes, burst out with a powerful aura, and the whole person turned into a giant hand the size of a grinding plate, which instantly grabbed towards the Qiankun pen, and the figure of the Qiankun pen flashed, and a golden light slashed down, turning into a boundless and sharp divine weapon, which instantly slashed towards Yi Yang's palm.

At the same time, with a flick of the pen, a huge force swept out, instantly slamming Yi Yang's body against the wall, and at the same time, the Qiankun pen shook his body, revealing an invincible appearance, a high-spirited look, Yi Yang's chest hurt to the extreme, revealing a little wry smile, and said: "Nima, this is a success." ”

"Jing your sister, your whole family has become fine, stinky boy, just with your humble cultivation, you also want to arrest me, it's just beyond your strength. ”

The Qiankun pen emitted a sound like a silver bell, obviously a woman's voice, which seemed to be unbeatable and unassuming.

"Little junior brother, this, what the hell is going on. Lu Qingxue was directly in a state of petrification, and she couldn't understand what was going on at all.