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"Nine-five-two-seven, you go straight along the passage on the left!"

As soon as Ye Qinghan walked out of the small hall, he received a message from Wushan, the leader of the black armor, and his heart was slightly relieved, although this Concubine Lan wanted to play with him depending on the situation, but at least she didn't play with him in this regard. Pinshu.com Just now, the black armor commander Wushan must have taken that group of people to the No. 1 practice room, thinking of everyone's excited expressions, he was slightly curious, what is so special about this No. 1 practice room?

Walking on the straight passage, the night light cold while walking, while secretly inquiring about the situation nearby. The passage is very long, and there are countless stone gates in it, and it is obvious that these stone gates are all independent small rooms, which belong to the small rooms where the warriors live on the second floor.

There was a stone door in front of him, and out of a man and a woman two warriors, Ye Qinghan pretended to glance casually, but saw that the stone gate was dark, obviously there was a prohibition to prevent outsiders from probing. After walking a distance of thousands of meters, Ye Qinghan walked to the end of the passage, there is also a stone gate, but it is much larger than the stone gate just now.

Just when Ye Qinghan hesitated to knock on the door or something, the stone door opened directly, revealing a dark and faint hole. At the same time, he received a message from Wushan again and asked him to come in directly.

flashed into the entrance of the cave, the picture in front of him changed abruptly, and the night was cold and swept away, this is indeed a practice room, a super large practice room. There are hundreds of martial artists in the practice room at this moment, and the martial artists who walked up to the second floor with Ye Qinghan are among them, and all the martial artists are sitting in a very strange way at this moment. They were stunned and motionless at the wall on the left, as if there was some invisible magic on the white wall, which fascinated them.

"You also have a day to cultivate here, there are ten peculiarities in this practice room, go and explore it yourself!"

Wu Shan was also sitting in the middle of everyone at the moment, and he didn't look back to transmit the sound to Ye Qinghan again. Ye Qinghan is stunned, ten peculiarities, of course this wall is one, Ye Qinghan can guess without looking at it, this wall is the same as the wall of the Xiaoyao Pavilion practice room, there must be a practice map left by the strong on it. He swept around, but he didn't feel anything else special.

Hmmm? Not true!

The aura of the gods in this place is much stronger than what seems to be outside. The night was cold and silent for a moment, and instead of continuing to explore, he learned to sit up against the wall. Of course, he didn't look at his wall, but summoned Xiao Hei out and let him also cultivate his divine power. The divine qi here is so strong, and there is time to meditate and cultivate, it must be to cultivate the divine power to the peak first, and at the same time, store more energy as much as possible, eat and eat first, and then slowly digest it is not too late.

It was only not long ago that they devoured half of the Holy Fruit, and the divine power and energy in their bodies were almost still saturated, and Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei didn't practice for long before they cultivated the divine power in their bodies to the peak state, and the energy was completely saturated.

He then began to scan his surroundings, scanning them without finding anything strange, and finally, he poured his divine power into his eyes and began to gaze at the wall in front of him.

There was no accident, the wall in front of him began to change color in his eyes, and the picture in his eyes gradually changed, and finally Ye Qinghan saw a blue figure, the figure was very blurry, and the face was completely unclear. The woman stood in a palace, which was large and beautiful, but the same feeling was not clear to see, and the woman had a sword in her hand, a sword that emitted a blue light. Swords are dancing, people are fluttering.

Although I can't see people clearly, but the night light cold is an inexplicable feeling in my heart, the sword dance is very beautiful, the people are more beautiful, there is a light blue light yarn around the palace, with the woman's dance, the light yarn flutters, with the faint white fog in the palace, it is like seeing a fairy dancing alone in the fairy palace, the scenery is intoxicating, and the scene is sultry.

"This woman is so lonely, so lonely!"

Ye Qinghan didn't know why, he didn't pay attention to the woman's sword dance, didn't look at the woman's elegant footwork, and didn't look at the light yarn that contained a special rhythm around her. just looked at the pale blue figure in a daze, and felt a kind of sadness and gloom in my heart inexplicably.

He knew that he was starting to make mistakes again, such a precious opportunity, instead of understanding the mysteries of the laws and exercises contained in the picture, he felt a lonely and lonely artistic conception here. But he still fell into an irrepressible silence, because he was also a lonely person, or rather, he was the loneliest person in the world. Because he is not a man of this world.

He remembered many things, sweet, sad, painful, happy, ... He began to sink into a complete silence more and more, in this deep solitude.

The moonlight is scarce, who pounds the cold clothes, looks at the end of the world, and thinks about your hometown. The snow has not fallen overnight, the north wind is urgent, and we are all the way to each other...

Missing is not a kind of dumpling, but a kind of disease! He began to get sick again, and he seemed to see a scene that was haunted by his dreams...... Yinyue elaborates on the enchantment, a song of the city lightly painted the piano, the sword dances lightly at night, and whispers silently in the cold wind...

Unconsciously, his eyes began to blur, and the light blue woman in his eyes was still dancing, but there were a few more women in the beautiful palace, a few more figures in a dream.

Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and let the tears slide down his face and flow down the corners of his mouth, with a hint of saltiness and a hint of sweetness.

Before he knew it, the top of his head... The wind began to blow, and a strong divine aura gathered above him. Before he knew it, he had once again entered a state of soul silence.

"Huh?"

Wu Shan, the leader of the black armor in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at it quickly, a little surprised, or a little shocked. He glanced deeply at Ye Qinghan, didn't say anything, turned his head over, and closed his eyes.

"Huh?"

In the small hall outside, Concubine Lan also opened her long and narrow eyes, and glanced to the left in some surprise, as if she could see the scene in the practice room through the thick wall. Then her plump, sexy lips began to purse into a seductive chuckle.

Half a day later, there were more than a hundred martial artists, who opened their eyes at the same time and stood up, obviously it was time to cultivate. But when they felt the gentle wind behind them and felt the change in the vitality of the practice room, they all turned their heads at the same time. They all looked at Ye Qinghan's figure sitting quietly with envy and jealousy.

The state of soul silence is not a very special thing for this group of strong people, and even two of them have felt this state. It's just that... They had never entered this practice room, nor had they heard of anyone entering here, never. And when they felt that the realm of the night light and cold was only one of the gods, the envy in their eyes turned into shock.

Not only them, half a day later, after Ye Qinghan was woken up by a sound from Wushan, he opened his eyes in a little confusion, stunned for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of infinite shock.

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