"I'm sorry guys, I've kept you waiting."

After Ji Ning broke through and stabilized his breath, he walked down from it steadily, with a faint smile on his face.

Xue Zhongjing nodded in agreement, didn't say anything, just kept his eyes on Ji Ning's body, looking to probe him for any changes.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Ji Ning pretended not to know that Xue Zhongjing was looking at him, walked straight to Qi Lan, who was sitting in the same place, and asked with some concern with a sigh.

Along the way, the injuries on the two of them have not been broken, and they have basically suffered new heavy blows as soon as they barely recovered, which is really not easy, if they were someone else, they might have died a long time ago.

Qi Lan finished pranayama, put the mountains and rivers on his knees into the space, turned his head to look at everyone, and said with a pale and calm expression:

"Although I don't know how much time has passed, but after so much, presumably the date of the closure of the Heavenly Survey Mansion should have arrived."

"Yes, I should have arrived a long time ago, I really miss the life outside, and I can still see the sun every day."

Ji Ning stretched his waist with emotion, there is a popular saying in the cultivation world, called one day in the sky, one year on the earth, and the great cultivators with high realms not only have the ability to move mountains and break rivers, but also have several times the longevity of ordinary people.

Those old monsters who practice in the Holy Land, just an ordinary retreat, I'm afraid that the years will pass for a hundred years.

Therefore, in the cultivation world, young geniuses always spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and every other day there may be an amazing genius who becomes famous, and all those brilliant names shine like meteors and then are overshadowed.

The cultivation world seems to be changing extremely quickly, but if you can see through its appearance, it is not difficult to find that no matter how the country changes, how many geniuses emerge and then fall, the rulers of all parties in the world will not change after all, and they will always be the same group of people.

For some practitioners, the parting of life and death, floating and sinking, is nothing more than a simple retreat.

He's feeling that way right now.

Ji Ning silently clenched his fists, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

It had been three months since he walked down Xiushan and went to the gambling house, but he felt like three years had passed.

Time hangs heavy on one's hands.

In such a dangerous environment, people around him die every day, and although he has the opportunity to die, he has also experienced countless lives and deaths.

If it had been placed in the past, three months might not have been enough for him to loosen a trick, but now he is already a cultivator, and his strength is quite good.

Now, the dust has basically settled.

After walking out of this underground palace, he was going to go to the Longtan Peak.

Compared to the Futian Sect inheritance in this underground palace, the inheritance of that sword immortal is obviously more attractive, and I am afraid that half of the cultivation giants of Great Xia will arrive.

Although it was a battle on the clouds, it didn't mean that they, the little monks, didn't have a chance to get a piece of the pie, so Ji Ning believed that not only himself and Qi Lan, but also the people in the Taoist temple would definitely go.

Will Li Hu come?

Ji Ning shook his head, his eyes lowered, looked at the wide and dark passage in front of him, and said lightly:

"Further on, there is the last burial chamber in this underground palace, there should be some things in it, and then there is the exit."

"It's finally almost at the exit, but it's suffocating me!"

Zhen Xixi stuck out his little tongue and said with some complaints.

Xue Zhongjing smiled slightly, he knew that the biggest inheritance in this underground palace was thaumaturgy, and the last room that Ji Ning said should be the thaumaturgy stored inside.

It's just that just when he wanted to say something, he found that Ji Ning had already walked into the passage in front of him without looking back.

The speed of his footsteps was neither fast nor slow, but he vaguely felt that Ji Ning deliberately wanted to get rid of them.

So, Xue Zhongjing's eyes narrowed, he didn't know Ji Ning's inner activities about Taoism, but he vaguely thought that the other party was going to swallow thaumaturgy alone, so he hurriedly followed behind silently, and so did Qi Lan.

Along the way, except for the big-chested and brainless Zhen Xixi, the rest of Ji Ning and the three of them all had their own ghosts.

Even the spirit of the Shanhe Society was secretly instructing Qi Lan to go to a secret passage and slip away while everyone was not looking.

As a machine spirit, of course he knew about the existence of thaumaturgy, but he didn't know where Shen Yu Zhenren left the thaumaturgical inheritance back then, not to mention that he didn't want Qi Lan to participate in the competition for that level inheritance at all.

If you are not careful, you will die.

After all, Qi Lan is now injured, and his strength is too weak, and he can't play the role of Shanhe Shejitu.

He himself has been asleep for so many years, and he has long been out of combat power, and if something really happens, he can't help at all.

But the machine spirit's proposal was rejected by Qi Lan without thinking about it.

Although Ji Ning didn't tell him, with his previous contact, he could also guess that this friend of his might have a bigger secret and opportunity than him, and this matter should have been discovered by Xue Zhongjing.

Along the way, Xue Zhongjing's gaze did not stay on him too many times, but secretly aimed at Ji Ning more than once.

"If I slip away on my own, he won't be able to deal with it alone."

This is the reason that Qi Lan gave to the old man.

In this small space, any transmission can be discovered, with the exception of the special spirit form.

In other words, there was no way for him to avoid Xue Zhongjing and run with Ji Ning, so in order to ensure the safety of the latter, he could only stay.

Xue Zhongjing didn't know that Qi Lan had already set his sights on him, and even decided that he would have some other motives.

He followed behind Ji Ning, and countless distracting thoughts appeared in his brain, making Xue Zhongjing subconsciously frown.

He began to get entangled, if Ji Ning really wanted to swallow thaumaturgy alone, how should he claim himself, and should he turn his face on the spot?

There was no time for him to think, because Ji Ning's footsteps in front of him had suddenly stopped.

In front of the boy, the passage vanished, and in its place was a gray and misty curtain of light, behind which there seemed to be a brown wasteland, very high up to the zenith.

Looking at the illusory scene in front of them, everyone was shocked, but Ji Ning was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, and walked in.

"Keep up!"

Xue Zhongjing gritted his teeth, and he was the first to follow, although he also reaped a lot of benefits from his trip to the underground palace, but the most important opportunity was that he missed it, he didn't allow any more mistakes in this thaumaturgy, and he had to take it into his pocket!

Everyone rushed in, and Ji Ning, who was the first to walk through the light curtain, had already walked more than ten meters above the wasteland.

This is truly a wasteland.

The earth and sky without any color were like a dead and dilapidated jungle after being burned by fire, and the low, but untouchable dark clouds gathered into a clump, constantly rolling in the sky, and there were hidden thunderbolts in them, as if they would be punished from heaven from time to time.

"This ...... It's ......"

Xue Zhongjing looked at the surrounding environment, and his face couldn't help but be stunned.

At the end of their wasteland, the higher they went, the steeper and narrower it became, until at last it seemed as if there was a cliff, and above the cliff there was a faint drawbridge paved with chains, hidden in the clouds, and I did not know where the end led.

And what really moved him was that the more he walked up, the clearer the surrounding vision became, and at this time he saw that there were still many hidden scenery in the surrounding clouds and mist, such as the location thousands of meters away, and there was another Silent Wasteland exactly like them.

Above the wasteland, there was a thunderstorm all over the sky, and there were hundreds of feet tall and unknown beasts running on it, grabbing the creatures on the ground with one hand and tearing them into their mouths and chewing them.

Those creatures were human.

That wasteland is the desolate spirit vein!

Xue Zhongjing's eyes widened in an instant, and his heart felt like falling into an ice cellar.

After this period of understanding, this underground palace is shrouded in a large array, and the laws of space are strange, it is no secret, before Jiang Hailiu and others can see their every move in the Desolate Spirit Vein, and the voice of speech can still be heard, he has already been mentally prepared, and one day, maybe all of them will meet again.

But he didn't expect that this day would come today, and when he was about to get the Thaumaturgy of the Heavenly Inheritance, he actually saw the scene of the Desolate Spirit Vein.

What the hell is going on over there?

Those hundred-zhang tall giant beasts were so powerful, even those cultivators who had entered the desolate spirit vein could only flee in a panic, if he hadn't listened to Ji Ning before, wouldn't he have died at the feet of that giant beast a long time ago?

Xue Zhongjing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

At this time, he looked further and found that Ji Ning actually walked straight to the suspension bridge.

He was ready to go.

Although Ji Ning didn't say anything, he could vaguely feel that he and the others were getting closer and closer to the exit.

Xue Zhongjing came back to his senses suddenly, he ignored it, maybe the thaumaturgical inheritance had already been taken away by Ji Ning!

If you don't do it here, you won't have a chance to get out!

Xue Zhongjing roared angrily in his heart, originally with his strength, it would be easy to take down Ji Ning and Qi Lan, but now he found out that these two people had great secrets and opportunities, which had to make him compare their combat strength again.

Although he is definitely still stronger than the two, the problem is that he doesn't seem to have the ability to swallow these two opportunities, one is the Mountains and Rivers Society Jitu, the machine spirit has long said that he has no talent in this area and will not be controlled by him.

Another Ji Ning, suspected of having obtained the inheritance of ghost cultivation, although he wanted to become stronger, but he didn't want to become a ghost cultivator, that was a matter that everyone could get and be punished.

But just let these two chances run away, he is not reconciled, although the strength of Ji Ning and Qi Lan may not be as good as him, but the means of running away are definitely not much different, once they get out of the underground palace, it will be difficult for him to rob and kill again!