"Jiang Zhanyue, Kunlun." Jiang Zhanyue reported her name, but she would definitely not let out the matter of the key.

"I can use this key myself, if you two want it, you might as well find the mystery in the carving painting yourself." Jiang Zhanyue refused.

"Are you planning to go in too? Otherwise, take both of us in. Senior brother is strong, you walk with us, we can protect your safety. Pei Yuan was obviously very able to speak, and continued to persuade Jiang Zhanyue when he was refused.

"If you want to find someone with a key to go in together, it's better to go to Yu Xuehui over there, the key in her hand is the nine-clawed golden dragon, which is the best. And this one in my hand is just the lowest kind of dragon. ”

Jiang Zhanyue didn't want to cooperate with these two, there was a fantasy behind the door, so it was useless to find two bodyguards to go in together.

Pei Yuan and Yan Bei looked in the direction pointed by Jiang Zhanyue, and as soon as Pei Yuan saw the crowded crowd over there, he immediately withdrew his gaze and lost interest.

On the contrary, it was Yan Beishu, who didn't know what he saw from the gap in the crowd, and his footsteps involuntarily wanted to step over there.

"Senior brother, let's not join in that excitement." Pei Yuan dragged the person back with his life.

"Jiang Daoyou, let's not hide it, we did a lot of investigations on the Heavenly Hall of the Dragon King Palace before we came, and that door can enter up to four people at a time. The levels are all illusions, and they are indeed based on their abilities. But if you leave the illusion with the treasure, the coveting of other monks is the most dangerous. ”

"You take the two of us in, and my senior brother will protect you in the secret realm."

"I think Jiang Daoyou doesn't seem to be in good health, and he is acting alone, so he should need someone to protect him."

If the names of Pei Yuan and Yan Beishu are mentioned, everyone will pay attention to Yan Beishu, and the light of Pei Yuan standing next to Yan Beishu is also covered up under the first sword cultivator of the new generation.

But Jiang Zhanyue didn't take Yan Beishu in her eyes, but this Pei Yuan was observant and skillful, which made her jealous.

"Pei Daoyou, I don't need your protection, but the two of you have to agree to my request."

Pei Yuan is such a person, Jiang Zhanyue wants to deal with this potential variable.

When she was on the steps, it was these two people who entered the Heavenly Temple one step ahead of her, and it was these two people who caused the Heavenly Temple to collapse, and they made all the preparations, Jiang Zhanyue always had a bad premonition, feeling that the purpose of these two people was the same as herself.

"Jiang Daoyou, please speak."

Pei Yuan saw that Jiang Zhanyue was coughing up blood, and the light-colored sect robe was still stained with dust and blood, with her difficult situation, didn't she gladly accept their protection, and what she wanted to ask for was something else?

But it doesn't matter, whether it's a good elixir or a defensive magic weapon, it is a small treasury that moves Yan Beishu, and Yan Beishu has to go in, and the loss is not on his head.

"If I come across something that you and I both want, I'm going to prioritize you. You need to be humble once and let me strike first. Jiang Zhanyue said.

"No—" Yan Beishu immediately refused without thinking about it.

"Then forget it." Jiang Zhanyue said.

"Wait, Jiang Daoyou, what Senior Brother said doesn't count. We accept your request. Pei Yuan stood in front of Yan Beishu and did not give Yan Beishu a chance to continue speaking.

"Pei Yuan, I can't agree to her request, if she robs me of ......" Yan Beishu tried to emerge from behind Pei Yuan.

"Senior brother, do you think that there are a few monks who rushed to die like you, and they came for that? Or do you want to break in without a key? You don't really want to experience the full annihilation of the heaven-level secret realm, do you? Pei Yuan turned his head and said with a smile that threatened Yan Beishu.

Damn sword cultivator, he can only fight, so he can't use his brain.

"But I think ......" Yan Beishu wanted to struggle a little more.

Pei Yuan completely ignored Yan Beishu's opinion and reached a cooperation with Jiang Zhanyue.

Here, Jiang Zhanyue planned to take Pei Yuan and Yan Bei in, but Yu Xuehui was faster than her in front, and she had already brought Yu Tianhao and Mu Yiyan in.

The rules of this heavenly temple seem to be specially set up for them, and there are no more than four of them.

"Jiang Daoyou, let's go in as soon as possible." Pei Yuan urged.

Jiang Zhanyue opened the door with the key, and after the three of them entered, there were monks rushing in behind, all trying to rub against the three of them.

Yan Beishu is famous, not to mention, Pei Yuan even wrote the three words "not bad" on his face, looking at the eyes of others, he can pick up some treasures behind these two people.

But when they got inside the door, they were dumbfounded.

Behind the door is divided into nine layers, each layer is scattered with magic weapons, and there is a light cluster floating in the sky above the nine layers.

Jiang Zhanyue and them were on the bottom layer, and there were only a few ordinary magic weapons scattered on this layer, which made people unable to even mention the heart to snatch them.

The monks who had broken in without a key were also in the middle floors, where there were far more treasures than they had.

And on the layer closest to the light cluster, Jiang Zhanyue looked up and faintly saw Yu Xuehui's figure.

Jiang Zhanyue is used to the suppression of herself by the Heavenly Dao, and it is always the worst result that falls on her head, but it is the first time she has seen Yu Xuehui who is the best. Yu Xuehui, the darling of heaven?

"That should be the inheritance of the Dragon King Palace, is Jiang Daoyou's goal for it?" Pei Yuan saw Jiang Zhanyue and looked at the heights again, so he asked.

Jiang Zhanyue retracted her gaze and did not answer.

Next to the two of them, Yan Beishu was glaring at the other monks who came in with them with an unhappy expression.

Yan Bei is straightforward, and he hates this kind of scheming person the most, although Pei Yuan, who is with him, is even more of a master.

"Pei Yuan, it's coming. Remember to close your eyes. After Yan Beishu swept back the monks who wanted to post it with a sword, he suddenly spoke.

As soon as Yan Beishu's words came out, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

Jiang Zhanyue found that her vision had become much higher, and when she looked down, she realized that she had become a young son.

She was sitting in a room with seven or eight monks, young and middle-aged like her.

In addition to the people who have seats, there are also some maids serving on both sides, adding tea and pouring water for the guests on the seats.

At the top of them was a middle-aged man with a serious face, who was talking about the purpose of the gathering of all the people.

"The situation of the escape of the demonic qi of Wuyan Mountain is getting more and more serious, please come and ...... today."

Flameless Mountain? Jiang Xuanyue thought about it carefully, but she didn't figure out what it was.

She had already memorized the geography of the Immortal Cultivation Realm as early as when she first crossed over, and the places she wouldn't know would either be nameless or strange.

"Click-" In the serious meeting occasion, the little guy behind Jiang Zhanyue suddenly knocked over the cup when she was pouring tea for her.

For a moment, the eyes of the rest of the guests swept towards her, and their gazes were scrutinizing, as cold as a poisonous snake.

Jiang Zhanyue felt as if something had climbed up her back.