After taking the spirit weapon, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the bookshelf on the left, and Lang Yun took the lead in making a move, and a jade slip arrived in her hand very smoothly.

Lang Yun's spiritual sense swept away, and then he looked at everyone in disappointment, and said, "It's just a travelogue, useless." Which Taoist friend has leisure can take it. ”

Everyone's faces had different expressions, and several spiritual senses swept towards the jade slip in Lang Yun's hand together.

The four words "Qionghua's Travels" made Liu Qingyue lose interest in an instant, and he did not have the hobby of reading the travelogues of his predecessors.

Lang Yun was very careful and patient, she never approached the bookshelf, and one by one the jade slips were taken by her in the air, and then everyone was disappointed again and again.

Obviously, there is no way that the core inheritance of the Purple Yin Demon Dynasty can appear in such a small secret room, and these jade slips are all travelogues, relics, miscellaneous talks, etc., and they don't even have a book of exercises.

Liu Qingyue chose a piece of "Relics from the Sea" as a souvenir.

With nothing to be gained on the shelves, everyone's faces were disappointed, and their eyes moved to the long table in the center of the chamber, where three storage bags were placed.

After a few glances at each other, everyone had their own ghosts, and no one rashly made a move.

The more conspicuous the position, the more dangerous it is, this is basically the consensus of the immortal cultivation world.

Lang Yun was delicate, knelt on the futon on the side under the surprised gaze of everyone, kowtowed respectfully to the white bone on the stone bed three times, and then got up, ready to try the old way to get the storage bag in the air.

Suddenly, the futon under his feet cracked, and a faintly fluorescent jade slip came into view.

Everyone looked at each other, Lang Yun picked it up and looked at it, his heart was ecstatic, and he said with a short breath: ""Lishui True Scripture, the water attribute Xuan-level middle-grade exercises, can be cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. ”

The best advantage of the exercise is that it can be reproduced, and several people each excitedly copied a copy, which was originally temporarily left in Lang Yun's hands, and when they came out of the secret realm, they could be handed over to Lan Hexuan in exchange for rewards.

With Lang Yun's precedent to follow, everyone followed suit, but unfortunately there was nothing in the other six futons.

The so-called Tao cannot be passed on lightly, after all, the exercises are the true core of a force, and it is indeed impossible to flood like a spiritual weapon.

Disappointment, Lang Yun was about to volley the storage bag on the table as originally planned, but at this moment, a long sigh suddenly sounded in the void.

There was a dead silence in the secret room, and there was no sound!

Everyone stood motionless, as if they were bound by an invisible force, their faces frozen, and their eyes flashed with bewilderment, surprise, and fear......

A faint coercion enveloped him. Under this coercion, everyone is as small as ants!

There is another existence in this secret room! This is a being who is far more powerful than everyone present!

Everyone felt that the temperature of this secret room had plummeted, and the hairs on their bodies stood up, and they felt a burst of creeping.

"I don't know which senior? Can you show up? Liu Qingyue took a deep breath, looked around, and asked in a deep voice.

The aura emanating from this being is terrifying! It's easy to wipe out anyone in the secret room! Instead of panicking, it is better to stand up and talk to this being face-to-face.

"A few little friends, what era is it now?" The voice sounded again, full of endless sighs and sighs.

When everyone present heard this, they were shocked! In this secret room, there is probably only one possibility for the person who can say this......

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see the dry bones that were originally sitting on the stone bed moving strangely.

Xu has not moved for nearly 10,000 years, and the dry bones make a creaking sound, and it seems that they will fall apart at any time.

The next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, this dry bone actually stood up, and the light brown robe that was originally draped on his body could not withstand the erosion of time after all, and instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

Hiss! Everyone gasped, and the souls of the dead were rising.

This dead bone, who has been dead for an unknown number of years, is a living thing!

There was not a single flesh and blood on this dry bone, but there was a faint light surging at the center of the eyebrows, flickering and dimming, faint as a candle in the wind.

The dry bones turned their heads, and there was a "click" sound, and a pair of holes in the eye sockets of the skull looked around everyone, hollow and weird.

Liu Qingyue thought about it, took a step forward, and said, "Back to the predecessors, it is now the year 57953 of the Tianhong calendar. ”

Venerable Tianhong was the leader of the monks who opened up the Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm back then, and it was he who single-handedly slashed the three strongest demon emperors of the Donghai Demon Clan, and laid down such a large territory as the Dongzhou Islands for the Tianchen Realm Human Race. In order to commemorate his great achievements, the monks of Dongzhou took their Taoist name as the year.

The years are long, and the vicissitudes of life. Venerable Tianhong has long since ascended to the spirit realm, and the Feihong Gate he founded has long since perished, but his name and deeds have been passed down from generation to generation.

After listening to this, the dry bones nodded, looked around, looked at Lang Yun, Li Tianxing and others who were still a little nervous with a pair of empty eyes, and said slowly: "It has been so long. You don't have to be afraid, the old man has already fallen, and what remains in this dry bone is just an obsession. ”

Everyone was still vigilant in their hearts, but their faces invariably showed a relaxed look.

Dry Bones stood at the long table, looked down at the three storage bags he left, and said: "A few little friends have a relationship with the old man, and they should have given you something, but unfortunately it has been too long, and the things in the bag have long been decayed. ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be disappointed. Lang Yun is an eight-sided and delicate character, and stepped forward respectfully and said, "The senior is polite." It is a blessing for the younger generations to be able to get together with the seniors, and they dare not have any thoughts about it. ”

The dry bone turned his head to look at Lang Yun, let out a desolate and distant laugh, and then said, "You girl has a sweet mouth." The old man asked you, who is the emperor of my Ziyin Immortal Dynasty now? ”

Lang Yun's heart tightened, and he could only say honestly: "Back to the predecessors, the Purple Yin Immortal Dynasty has already fallen for nearly 10,000 years. ”

After listening to this, the dry bones were silent for a long time, and then sighed and said: "The rise and fall of the dynasty has its own fate, and the old man should have expected it." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at everyone, and said: "No, little friends, the old man was the younger brother of Emperor Longyuan, the seventh emperor of the Ziyin Immortal Dynasty, and was awarded the title of Prince of Yipin. ”

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and they immediately saluted respectfully: "I've seen Prince Menghu." ”

The territory of the Purple Yin Demon Dynasty was all over the surrounding four seas, and the Mengshi royal family was a god immortal clan, and those who could be crowned princes were all venerables of the god realm within the clan.

Prince Menghu smiled and said, "The past is like smoke, there is no need to mention it again." The Immortal Dynasty is no longer there, and the prince or something is just a lie. Tell the old man in detail, why did the Immortal Dynasty die? ”

Everyone, you and I will explain the causes and consequences of the fall of the Demon Dynasty clearly.

Liu Qingyue is not from the vast cloud sea, and of course he does not understand this history, and he has become a listener like the Prince Menghu.

After listening to everyone's statements, Prince Menghu nodded and said, "So it is also self-inflicted to say that the fall of the Immortal Dynasty is also to blame, and the descendants are not filial, so it is no wonder that others." You just said that my Mengshi royal family still has descendants, but is it true? ”

Lang Yun said respectfully: "When the Ziyin Immortal Dynasty fell, the Meng royal family suffered heavy losses, and the clansmen were almost wiped out, leaving only one side branch vein to escape. The Montessori vein is now hidden in a cave, and does not ask about the world. However, every hundred years, there will be a Tianjiao generation, called 'walking in the world', visiting the major forces that are familiar with each other, discussing the way and fighting methods, and announcing to everyone that the Montessori clan still exists. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi on the side continued: "The world walking of this generation is Meng Ziyu Zhenren, who was the core heir of Yungu, Haoran Academy and other major forces in a row in the mid-stage realm of Jindan thirty years ago, and his prestige is far and wide. However, after the war, she disappeared, presumably returning to the cave. ”

After hearing this, Prince Menghu nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's much better than back then, it can not only ensure the continuation of the clan bloodline, but also avoid conflicts with the major forces." I really didn't expect that the cave heaven left by the ancestor back then really left a way back for the clan, it's really unpredictable! ”

The crowd was silent for a while, not knowing what to do in response.

Prince Menghu seemed to notice their strangeness, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, the old man failed to cross the flying ascension tribulation, and died of running out of longevity. The body is rotten, the primordial spirit is dissipated, if it is not for the obsession before death, it is impossible to use the secret method to blind the heavens, and it is impossible to leave this residual thought. The old man is like a candle in the wind, which will dissipate at any time, and it is impossible to do anything to give up. ”

After hearing this, everyone's hearts were settled, but doubts arose, what kind of obsession was it? It can make a god venerable who has died unwilling to go to the reincarnation ruins.

After Prince Meng Hu finished speaking, the snow-white skull twisted slightly, and a pair of empty eyes actually looked in the direction of Liu Qingyue.

Everyone looked puzzled, but Liu Qingyue was like a man, and his heart was inexplicably uneasy.