"Regarding the mystical method of cultivating divine thoughts, I have ...... here Well, if you want to control more puppet warriors, then this 'Regent Alchemy' should be suitable for you!"

Sikong angrily closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly a white light rushed out of the sea of knowledge, slowly spreading towards Ye Luo's sea of knowledge.

"Young man, I'll pass on the Regent Alchemy to you now...... Don't resist with divine thoughts, I won't hurt you!" Sikong Nu said lightly.

"Old Mo, is there a problem?" Ye Luo believed that Sikong Fu quickly communicated with the sword spirit Lao Mo.

Lao Mo said confidently: "If he was at his peak, I would definitely have no way to deal with him, but now his divine mind is very weak, and it will definitely be no problem to deal with him!"

"Okay, with your words, I'm relieved!"

With Lao Mo's assurance, Ye Luo closed his eyes slightly, relaxed his body and mind, and suddenly felt a warmth in the sea between his eyebrows, as if a stream of information had entered his mind.

"Regent Alchemy...... The high-level lower-grade divine thought manipulates the Xuanfa ......" Ye Luo's divine thought looked inward, and there was such a part of the content in the brain domain.

He silently read this mystical method in his heart, and found that this spiritual alchemy technique was cultivated to the extreme, and he could control multiple targets at the same time, and even the Yang Realm martial artists could easily control it and use it for their own use, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart.

"Young man, you have promised me something. And your request, I have also met. I'm going to continue to sleep now, and I'll wait here for your good news!I hope that the day when you kill the bloodshed will not be too far away, and I hope that this wisp of my remnants will not disappear until that time......"

Sikong said angrily, his voice gradually weakened and became smaller, and the illusion above the jade coffin began to shrink and become smaller, and the light dimmed, and it was about to disappear.

"The way out of this tomb has been blocked by the prohibition I set again, and it is even stronger, without the strength of the Yang Realm, rest and go in and out! Young man, you can push away my coffin, there is an underground passage below, leading to a valley in the back mountain. Hehe, we'll have a ...... later."

Before that wisp of divine thought returned to his physical body, the last few words of Sikong Fu's words came into Ye Luo's ears ethereally, and then his illusion shrank into a fist-sized white ball of light, slowly submerging into his physical body consciousness sea.

Ye Luo looked at Sikong Nu in the white jade corpse coffin, feeling like a dream, after coming back to his senses, he walked around the white jade corpse coffin, held the end of the corpse coffin with both hands, and gently pushed forward, and the corpse coffin slid to the side, revealing a hole several feet square below.

Ye Luo jumped into the cave and found that this place was a passage more than one person high, and the passage was deep, and he didn't know where it led.

In the passage, there was a spirit stone lamp shining every ten zhang, Ye Luo kept all the way, performing the "Wind Dance Step", flying forward at full speed, after a hundred breaths, a ray of light appeared in front of him, and he was obviously about to reach the exit.

At the exit, it was blocked by a human-high stone slab, and the light was filtered through the gap above the stone slab.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Luo blasted out with an angry wave fist, and where the true yuan was agitated, the stone slab shattered and fell, and when he looked out, it was indeed a huge valley.

Ye Luo was like a swallow out of the cage, his body "swished" out of the hole, standing between the valleys, looking up at the blue sky above and the flowers and plants under his feet, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, if it wasn't for the fear of attracting spirit beasts, he would have looked up to the sky excitedly and roared a few times.

The valley is surrounded by mountains, more than 100 zhang deep, the four walls are vertical and steep, like a knife, if it is an ordinary person, there is no way to climb up, only to wait for death in this valley.

However, this height, for today's Ye Luo, can no longer constitute any obstacles, although he has not yet reached the strength to control the flight of the rainbow, but also has the ability to climb over the mountains and mountains, such as walking on the ground, after the body jumped, on the mountain wall several times to borrow strength, and easily out of the valley.

Standing at the top of the valley and looking to the north, the great lake was miles away.

Ye Luo stretched out his body and swept in the direction of the big lake, and after a while, he arrived at the south end of the big lake, looking through the gaps in the trees, and saw more than a dozen people standing on the opposite side of the big lake, who were the remaining warriors of the Quartet.

The shaking of the whole great lake has subsided at this time, and the lake is still as smooth as a mirror, and it is impossible to imagine that there was a dangerous situation when the earth and mountains shook here not long ago.

More than a dozen people lingered by the lake, and from time to time someone jumped into the lake, and after a moment returned to the shore, saying something to the others with a face full of unwillingness.

Ye Luo knew that the person who went to the lake again must still want to enter the tomb of Sikong Nu again, but the prohibition around Sikong Fu's tomb was reactivated, and it was several times more powerful than before, and with the strength of these people, there was nothing they could do at all.

After another half an hour, among the dozen or so warriors, some people left one after another, but the five people in Ruyi Building were the last to leave.

Tang Lianxue fell behind everyone, and looked back at the center of the lake step by step, until Li Yuelin and others kept urging, she turned around and turned her head, and left reluctantly.

"The big beautiful sister didn't see me coming out of the lake, she must have thought that I had been buried at the bottom of the lake, right? Alas, this time we broke up, I don't know when we will be able to meet......! Ruyi Building...... This time, I gave them a lot of treasures, and if I have time, I will visit them in the past, and they should not snub me, right? At least not the big beautiful sister!"

Seeing Tang Lianxue's tall and graceful figure gradually drifting away, disappearing into the mountains and forests in front of him, Ye Luo was a little stunned, and stood in place for a while, then he bypassed the big lake, identified the direction of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, and began to embark on the journey back.

Ye Luo went into the mountain alone this time to practice, and even he himself didn't expect that just those middle-level spirit weapons and secret arts, just taking out one of them was enough to cause a lot of shock in the Golden Dragon Pavilion, not to mention the five high-grade Juyuan Pills.

In comparison, the few spirit beasts that Ye Luo had killed before and the medium-grade elixir he picked were nothing at all.

Counting on his fingers, it has been three or four days since he entered the mountain, and the martial arts conference of the inner disciples should have ended, thinking that he would soon be able to see Gu Xueyao, the master of the beauty, Ye Luo couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart.

The treasures he obtained in Sikong Fu's tomb will definitely not be shown to others, but he must always take out a few things to "honor" the beauty teacher.

If you want to be a beauty, you have to make her happy first, and for a martial artist like Gu Xueyao, the best thing is the elixir spirit weapon and the mystical technique.

Ye Luo is now "wealthy", and he can still get a few elixirs, a few spiritual weapons, and a few mystical secret techniques.

On the way back, from time to time, when encountering spirit beasts blocking the way, the weak Ye Luo would kill with one punch, and when he encountered the strong ones, Ye Luo was too lazy to entangle with them, and directly sacrificed the puppet warrior "big one" to kill them.

The Half-Moon Realm puppet martial artist, within a radius of thousands of miles, can basically sweep a qiē spirit beast, and as for the deeper core area of Jinlong Mountain, it is said that there is a super spirit beast comparable to the human Yang Realm powerhouse. Even if Ye Luo has a "big man" to protect him, he will never dare to go deeper.

The spirit beast that is comparable to the martial artists of the human Yang Realm has the power to turn over the river and the sea, and it makes people tremble when they think about it, and the martial artists who are as strong as the Moon Realm are vulnerable in their hands, not to mention their own little shrimp who only has the strength of the Seven Star Realm.

A day later, in the early morning, the main hall of the pavilion on the main peak of the Golden Dragon Pavilion was finally in sight.

"I'm back!"

Ye Luo was in a good mood, put his hands together in the shape of a trumpet around his mouth, and shouted loudly, the sound shook all directions, startling the wild beasts in the mountains to flee, and the birds and birds flew in all directions.