"You're welcome."

Si Xueyi returned the salute with a humble expression.

The remnant souls of the eight old men nodded slightly, very satisfied with Si Xueyi, since this is the case, then they can say a few more words.

"Little friend, the name of this snow fan is snowy, but its attributes have nothing to do with snow, it is a holy soldier with wind and thunder attributes."

"It was commissioned by Tingxuelou to cast it that year, and the material of the fan was collected by Tingxuelou. It's a pity that half of the casting has changed, and now although this snow fan is imprinted with the spirit array of the wind and thunder attribute, the material of the thunder attribute is missing, and it is not a holy soldier now. ”

Si Xueyi knew in his heart that this was an incomplete holy soldier.

The current grade can only be regarded as a treasure weapon, but its foundation is very good, especially the extremely powerful formation imprint.

If you can complete it in the future, you can easily be promoted to a holy soldier, and even transform into a supreme holy weapon step by step.

"Its shape is inspired by snow obsidian flowers, and the fan bones are made of heptyl gold and Xuanfeng iron, and the sound of the wind can be heard when fully unfolded."

"Each fan bone can be used as a short sword, and after the twenty-six fan bones are completely dispersed, they can also form a new spirit array, which is unpredictable, but it's a pity...... It is a great pity that we have not been able to make up for it. ”

"This fan is the last work of the master's life, if there is a chance, it would be perfect if Xiaoyou could complete it."

"The Xue Yao Fan is also the key to entering the altar of the gods, if you enter it, don't be greedy, don't be careless, you can break the game with the Xue Yao Fan at a critical time."

……

The remnants of the eight old men spoke one after another, they didn't have much time, and there was hardly any nonsense.

"Thank you."

Si Xueyi saluted again, and then watched the eight remnant souls disappear.

He clasped his hands together, and when the remnant was completely gone, he turned and set his gaze on the altar.

In the center of the altar, a bright light surged, and a fan as white as snow was silently suspended in it.

It's so beautiful!

This is Si Xueyi's first impression, the folded fan, the silver light shines, and the bright color has a hint of coldness.

Swish!

Si Xueyi stretched out his hand and took the treasure fan over.

"It's so heavy!"

Si Xueyi's complexion changed slightly, and the weight of this fan was almost the same as that of a golden war spear.

The top of the fan is not flat, but a triangle like the tip of a sword, with subtle curves.

Call!

But when he shook off the folding fan, it was extremely silky and unhindered, much easier than expected.

Boom!

When the folding fan was fully unfolded, a cold wind whistled, and the pleasant sound of wind chimes sounded in my ears.

"Is this the sound of the wind?"

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth were slightly upturned, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

The fan surface is made up of fan bones, and the hollow pattern and the fan blade above the fan bone form a gorgeous and complex snow obsidian flower.

"Something......."

Si Xueyi looked at the fan in front of him and couldn't put it down.

"It's so beautiful!"

Fu Hongyao jumped onto the altar and said intently with the Heavenly Death Spear on his shoulder.

Si Xueyi smiled: "This is not ordinary beauty, do you like it?" ”

Fu Hongyao smiled: "I don't like it." ”

Si Xueyi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You can't lie, those who lie have to swallow a thousand needles." ”

"Ahh

Fu Hongyao suddenly became anxious, and he couldn't stand a little unsteady with the Heavenly Death Gun, and he was about to cry nervously: "I'm ...... I...... I can't like it, if I do, what if Brother Xueyi gives me red medicine. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Si Xueyi laughed when she heard this, touched her head, and said with a smile: "You are really confident, it doesn't matter if you send it, but you can't send it yet." ”

Fu Hongyao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't you have to swallow the needle for the red medicine?" It hurts to swallow a needle. ”

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "No need." ”

Fu Hongyao smiled at this time: "Hehe, I don't like it, I'll just help Brother Xueyi carry the Heavenly Death Gun, and teach me to use the gun in the future." ”

Her eyes bloomed with brilliance, and she looked at Si Xueyi with great admiration.

On the altar, Si Xueyi was one against eight, and her dazzling marksmanship completely convinced her.

"Little things."

Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Try the power of this fan first." ”

He glanced over and quickly found his target.

There are many stone piers with large jacks in the main hall, and some patterns are carved on the stone piers, which should be the place where these old men sat cross-legged before their deaths.

Si Xueyi injected Zhenyuan into the Xueyao fan, and when he heard a buzzing sound, the wind in the entire hall seemed to be still.

With the continuous injection of true yuan, these still winds began to accumulate and precipitate, and there was a smell of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

Si Xueyi was shocked, and then slammed it at the target.

Rumble!

The still wind suddenly moved like a roaring beast, and the stone pier weighing a thousand catties was blown up.

The wind accumulated and lingered, and the stone pier hanging in the air was constantly destroyed by the wind blade, leaving more than a dozen traces in an instant.

"That's amazing!"

Fu Hongyao was stunned, and he was stunned.

Si Xueyi's hand fanned down, and all the stone piers in the hall floated into the air, which looked extremely magical.

"What a thing!"

Si Xueyi's face showed a look of surprise, he held the snow fan and felt that he was holding all the winds in the hall, it was really magical.

"Up!"

Si Xueyi stretched out his hand and raised it violently, and the eight thousand-pound stone piers collided together, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Countless pieces of rubble flew in all directions, several of them towards the two men on the altar.

Fu Hongyao's eyes were quick, and the Heavenly Corpse on his shoulder quickly swept out before he knocked the gravel away.

"It was unexpected."

Si Xueyi came back to his senses and looked at the Xueyao fan in his hand and was surprised, this thing was far more powerful than he expected.

However, when he tried again, he found that the power had weakened a lot, and it seemed that half of the wind power in the main hall had been exhausted.

Si Xueyi studied it again, and unexpectedly found that the formation inside the Xueyao fan was extremely complex, and there were several layers of bans that had not yet been lifted.

Si Xueyi withdrew his spiritual power, looked at the Xueyao fan again, and his face became much more solemn.

There are still many mysteries in this fan, and I will have to take some time to figure them out in the future.

"Let's go and find the Spirit of Xuanwu."

Si Xueyi smiled at Fu Hongyao, he fanned Xue Yao coldly, and then swept it around the altar.

Sure enough, he found a hollow notch, and put the bottom of the snow fan into it, and a passage immediately appeared in the middle of the altar.

Si Xueyi didn't hesitate, took the Xueyao fan and jumped down with Fu Hongyao.

After falling down, I found that this passage was a little scary, and it took a cup of tea to gain a firm foothold.

Si Xueyi looked up, and there was a cave under this tomb palace.

The underground palace above the head, almost as far away as the sky, is a vast underground world.

"Are you alright?"

Si Xueyi looked at Fu Hongyao in his arms and asked.

Fu Hongyao shook his head with a smile, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Xueyi, look there!" ”

Si Xueyi looked in the direction of her finger, and at the end of the field of vision, there was a magnificent altar that was a hundred feet high.

In the center of the altar hangs a thunderous hedron that illuminates the entire underground.

The hedron exudes an incomparably terrifying aura, and the power of thunder envelops the world.

"Spirit of Xuanwu!"

Si Xueyi's breathing was slightly short, and his heart was beating wildly.

The Purple Hell Dragon Lotus was completely uncontrollable, and the electric light that lingered on the Dragon Lotus completely overflowed, filling Si Xueyi's body, and his hands began to tremble.

Long Lian's reaction was several times stronger than when he saw Obsidian.

Fu Hongyao immediately noticed the abnormality and said worriedly: "Brother Xueyi, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, the little one is a little excited."

Si Xueyi took a deep breath, and after the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique had been running for a week, he suppressed the Purple Prison Dragon Lotus.

He frowned slightly, this experience had made him know that the relationship between Long Lian and the host might not be so simple.

If the host's cultivation is not strong enough, the dragon lotus may backlash at any time.

"Little Red Medicine, you stand behind me."

Si Xueyi explained with a solemn expression, and walked towards the magnificent altar.

This should be the altar of sacrifice that the eight old men said.

He was cautious and walked cautiously, but he didn't encounter any trouble on the way.

In this world, there were no other demon zombies, and he was scared.

"I'll go up and have a look."

Si Xueyi explained, and then the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and when the person was about to fall in the air, a lotus flower appeared at his feet, and with the help of his strength again, he easily came to this altar.

"Oh my God!"

Si Xueyi opened her mouth wide, and the whole person was stunned.

It turned out that in addition to the spirit of Xuanwu on this altar, there were many rare tributes, there were more than ten thunder obsidian alone, and there were countless other pills.

There are also some talisman paper tribute boxes, which you can tell at a glance that they contain treasures.

Si Xueyi rubbed her eyes, making sure that these were not hallucinations, and greed instantly appeared in her heart.

But he suddenly remembered that the eight old men had explained to him that they must not be greedy.

Si Xueyi stopped, his handsome face showed a look of fear, it was better not to move the treasures of the gods.

In the end, he only set his sights on the spirit of the basalt.

At this moment, something terrifying happened, and countless black mist erupted on the Xuanwu Spirit, roaring towards Si Xueyi as if it was alive.

Well?

Si Xueyi slapped a few palms like lightning, but after these black mist were dispersed, they quickly re-condensed and squirmed.

Seeing that these black mist were about to swallow him, Si Xueyi took out the Xueyao fan at the last moment.

Rumble!

The moment the snow fan unfurled, the silver light shone, and the black mist was all shaken back and then burned in midair.

Swish!

Si Xueyi put the Xueyao fan together, looked at the flying Xuanwu Spirit, and stretched out his left hand to let it fall on the palm of his hand.

"With this thing, the three years I wasted in Canglan Academy should be completely recovered. The transcendent demons on the Tianjiao list, don't even think about surpassing me in terms of heritage! ”

Si Xueyi's expression was solemn and full of emotion, this Xuanwu Spirit was too important to him, and he now had a greater grasp of the impact on the Nine Star Heavenly Pill.

Si Xueyi looked up, he had to look past the altar, and found an inconspicuous spiritual pool in the remote place behind him.

There was a glimmer of light in the center of the pool, and a jewel was shining at the bottom of the water.

Water Spirit Beads!

Si Xueyi confirmed at a glance that the shining thing under the spirit pool was the target of this trip, the Water Spirit Bead.

The luck in the world is really indescribable.

He helped Fu Hongyao find the Water Spirit Bead, in this secret realm of Longling, where every second counts, he must be wasting time, and it is a very stupid and stupid thing.

But who would have thought that at the end of this path, there would be a Xuanwu spirit waiting for him?

The good are noble.

If you keep doing the right thing, there will be a light at the end of the road.

Si Xueyi looked condescendingly, Fu Hongyao was carrying the Heavenly Death Gun, and he was extremely nervous and tilted his head.

She is not big in the first place, and she can't match the Heavenly Death Gun, so she will directly become small, which is even more obvious from Si Xueyi's perspective.

Fu Hongyao didn't know why, but when he saw Si Xueyi coming over, he laughed, and even laughed with Si Xueyi.

This silly girl!

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth curled slightly, and he opened his arms and floated down the altar, landing in front of Fu Hongyao, and the two of them spoke almost at the same time.

"Did you get the Spirit of Xuanwu?"

"The Water Spirit Bead has been found!" +