No matter who left a divine soul mark on the Five Elements Sword, she could burn it with one fire.

And whether to leave a mark or not is the biggest test for Han Xiangyu.

Therefore, she did this just to try Han Xiangyu's character.

She could see that Hanxiang loved the Five Elements Sword very much, but she didn't have the color of greed.

Although slashing a golden iron lock would not break the Five Elements Sword, the other party was still careful to protect it...... It turns out that her vision is good, and Han Xiangyu is not a white-eyed wolf.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given away pills later.

Raising the true intent of the Phoenix God to the extreme, Luo Qingyin turned his wrist, the sword qi surged, and the blood-colored sword body stabbed out directly under the burning of the fire of Nirvana.

Sword Shadow Shock......

The red light exploded.

The guardian phantom on the second floor of the Ecstasy Tower was reduced to nothingness in the raging flames of Nirvana!

Sure enough, it is worthy of the almighty fire of Nirvana, which can burn even a wisp of the soul.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile as clear as snow, and he stepped into the second floor of the Ecstasy Tower.

The second layer of the Ecstasy Tower is the inheritance of the exercises, martial arts and classics of the soul clan, looking up, countless classics and scrolls float gently in the air, like stars under the vast sky, countless.

Luo Qingyin raised his hand and took a copy of the classics, flipped through it and saw the ghost-like ancient characters on it, and suddenly twitched the corner of his eyes: "I still can't understand it, do I have to find a translation?" ”

In order to understand the poisonous blood of Yinyin, some time ago she deliberately learned a lot of ancient characters from the ink monkey.

Facts have proved that if you learn ancient characters, you may not be able to understand ancient books!

It's really not good to be without the ink monkey.

I was about to call back the ink monkey who didn't know where to go, when an old voice suddenly came out of the classics, with a bit of mockery in his voice: "Looking for a translation? Are you teasing me? ”

Is there anyone else in the second layer?

She didn't even notice?

This surprise was not trivial, the book in Luo Qingyin's hand fell to the ground with a "click", she pulled out her sword and looked up in the direction where the voice came from.

…… Nothing!

Luo Qingyin thought that the other party was hiding quickly, and immediately released his divine sense to pursue.

…… Still empty.

The old man's voice sounded again, and the mockery in his voice was even more serious, "The things here have been collected since ancient times, and you should be content to keep them intact until now." Looking for a translation? Why don't you go to heaven? ”

Luo Qingyin didn't answer, but just used his eyes and divine sense to vigilantly find the direction from which the voice came from.

…… Still nothing.

"Speaking of which, I've read the classics here for tens of thousands of years, and at least half of the classics haven't been understood, alas, why don't you speak? It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me...... Loneliness is unaccompanied, loneliness is unintelligible, since there is no one to accompany me, and no one understands me, I will go to the death ......"

Luo Qingyin heard the meaning.

What normal human can stay in the inheritance land for 10,000 years without dying?

I'm afraid that the person who speaks is just a wisp of soul or a divine consciousness.

Silently withdrawing the sword, Luo Qingyin gave up looking for the location of the voice, and said lightly: "I'm busy looking for something." If you can help me find it, I'll talk to you, what do you think? ”

The old man's voice jumped excitedly: "You say, what are you looking for?" ”

Luo Qingyin's lips opened slightly, and she gently spit out a sentence: "The solution to the poisonous blood of Yin." ”

"That's it." The old voice replied directly, "No." ”

Luo Qingyin rolled her eyes: "Lie to me, right?" ”

"I can't go out if I lie to you." A sound of hitting the wall came, "I have read all the classics and scrolls here, and I can find you countless classics for the four words you said, but together, there are really none." If you don't believe me, I'll look at you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a brush appeared in the air, writing down four black fonts of "Yin Poisonous Blood".

The moment I stopped, it was like an order.

All the books and scrolls floating in the air opened with a clatter, and the fan currents disturbed Luo Qingyin's long hair to float back.

After flipping through for a while, the tome and scroll automatically return to their original state.

"Look, there's nothing!" The old voice added, "I'll show you the four words separately." ”

It was as if another order had been given.

The tome and scroll open again.

Rows of ancient characters fly out from different texts or scrolls, forming columns of black fonts, vertically arranged in mid-air, neatly arranged and clear at a glance.

The ancient characters that Luo Qingyin had learned from the ink monkey finally came in handy, and he could tell that the voice was right.

Sure enough, there is no information related to Yin's poisonous blood.

Could it be somewhere else?

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly, "Then do you know where it is?" ”

The old voice said, "I don't know, I was here as soon as I woke up, and I never went out." ”

Belch......

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips raised a touch of arc: "You want to go out?" ”

The old man was so surprised that his voice trembled: "You, you, you...... Can you really take me out? ”

Luo Qingyin asked, "Where are you?" ”

The old voice instructed, "In ...... Thirty steps forward, turn right, go again, how many more steps? Try a hundred steps first, then ...... up"

Luo Qingyin walked as he was told, walked and walked under the boundless classics, and finally came to a wall.

On the wall was an old bookcase, empty except for a paperweight and a pen holder, on which hung a pen, exactly like the pen that had just appeared in the air, and there was not a trace of dust on the pen.

The old voice said happily: "I see you, I am the pen, come and take me away!" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

A pen?

Is it a fine pen?

It's terrifying!

The pen waited for a long time and couldn't wait for anyone to come, and he was dangling on the pen stand dissatisfied, but he couldn't shake the pen holder: "Why don't you move?" What about those who said they were going to take me away? Woo woo, beg to take ......"

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead, and said, "Offended." ”

With that, he reached out and took the pen off the pen holder.

It is cold to start, and the material is not gold, jade, wood or bone, and it is very chic.

Luo Qingyin studied it with great interest, but she didn't find anything, she was thinking about the purpose of this trip, so she hung the pen on the position of the Five Elements Sword Spike, raised her feet and walked out.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly thought of something, paused, raised her hand, and suddenly the floating books and scrolls rushed towards her, she moved her fingers, and moved them into the Three Saints and Three Demon Ding.

It doesn't matter what kind of soul clan inheritance she has, if it enters her hands, it will be the inheritance of her phoenix god clan in the future!

Pen said happily: "Great, I can continue to watch when I go out." ”

It took a lot of time to move the entire second floor, Luo Qingyin walked out of the second floor, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was not even the sound of grass insects chirping, and there was no figure in the field of vision.

Is it to go to the third layer to find something related to the poisonous blood of Yin Yin or ......?

Mao Dun Literature