Several inherited things have been collected properly, and Yan Ning feels that the whole person is refreshed and satisfied!

The harvest of this trip has far exceeded his expectations, and he is full of expectations for the future!

The only thing that I regret is that I didn't find any clues about the mainland exchanges, presumably these related information are hidden in another inheritance place by the chess array, and I need to wait until he is the first child to find and open it.

To be honest, for such a thing as achieving Yuanying, Yan Ning used to have the most, and he only imagined it occasionally with envy, fantasizing about the magnificent scene of covering the sky and the sun with a wave of his hand and swallowing mountains and rivers on the day he became a great monk. This is just a good wish in his heart, and he has never thought about how to achieve it.

After all, that kind of realm is too far away for him at the moment... Far away, unattainable.

But now, such a thing has been clearly incorporated into the future cultivation plan, and for a while, I feel a little unrealistic and difficult to adapt.

Not to mention, is he completely sure about the advanced Yuan Baby.

Even if there were, I don't know what year or month it will be....

In those records that have such a related record, countless amazing and brilliant monks throughout the ages, from Qi refining all the way to Yuanying, spent the least, and it took more than a hundred years!

is that Yan Ning thinks that his qualifications are also extraordinary, and he is not arrogant, thinking that he can easily surpass such a record!

A hundred years from now? Or even hundreds of years from now?

At that time, the vicissitudes of life, I am afraid that there has already been a change of personnel, and time has passed...

When he returned to the Cangyun Sect again, he found that the relatives and friends he missed day and night had passed away, and the extremely familiar sect was also quietly different from people, such an ending made him feel unbearable and unbearable!

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally made up my mind to act according to the plan that had been set before!

"Danzhou" is still bound to go, and it seems that it is still the place where it is most likely to find a way to return to the 'Lingyuan Continent'. Now that he has gained a large amount of resources, it is enough for him to no longer worry about his daily cultivation expenses, and after leaving the ruins, he must make plans for this as soon as possible.

This will not conflict with the plan to improve the cultivation level, at most it will only take a lot of time to meditate because of rushing back and forth. Instead of pinning his hopes on another inheritance of the 'chess array', it is better to rely on himself to be really reliable, and this feeling of being controlled by others in every move makes him very uncomfortable and resistant.

Looking around, there was nothing else to be charged.

The altar in the middle, Yan Ning definitely didn't dare to fight its idea, this is tantamount to looking for death by himself!

On the contrary, he saluted respectfully, after all, he received such a great benefit from the predecessors of the 'chess array', and no matter how much he saluted, it was not too much.

Just as he was getting up and about to leave, the pile of dry bones on the right caught his attention!

Previously, due to the deceptive light, only one of his arms and his side could be seen, which also seemed reasonable. But now that there are no traces of formation in the hall, and the remains are still like this, it seems that something is not quite right!

Unleashing his mind to probe the past, there was a feeling that the bright side was obviously blocked, so there were some speculations in his heart.

Claw with one hand at the dry bones, and suck in the air!

Sure enough, a cloak-shaped magic weapon was taken into his hand, and the entire remains on the floor were completely exposed.

Yan Ning only glanced at it, and then looked at the cloak in his hand with great interest, and his mouth was amazed!

This is definitely a treasure of great value!

Not only can it resist the detection of divine thoughts, but it also has a very strong concealment effect, and its inconspicuous gray and black appearance is no different from an ordinary cloak. Unexpectedly, it could be disguised to almost blend with the bluestone ground under his feet, and he was almost deceived.

This is really a surprise!

Just when Yan Ning was holding the cloak in his hand and secretly beaming proudly, he didn't notice at all that in the hollow and dark eye sockets of the skull's skull, a green light flashed, and it instantly dimmed.

The skeleton appeared intact and did not appear to have been fatally injured during its lifetime.

I saw that there were two storage bags on his waist, and he was wearing a magic robe but he didn't know where he went. In the palm of his other hand, he held a pitch-black token tightly, and the shape of this token was actually similar to the 'Xuanhuang Order' that had been put away by him!

Just as he was about to ingest the storage bag and the token together, a green light was hidden in it, and it disappeared into the center of his eyebrows in an instant, reaching the depths of the sea of knowledge!

Snatching !!

Yan Ning instantly understood, what was going on!

Unexpectedly, in front of the remains of this monk who had passed away for an unknown number of years, there was still a remnant soul hidden!

It's so carried away and complacent!

Under the shock, he did not mess up, and immediately guarded his mind, gathered all his divine thoughts into the sea of knowledge, and waited for the next dangerous battle.

This remnant soul will definitely not be related to the 'chess array', with his means of exhausting the last resort, he can easily get any opportunity before, let alone after he has already obtained the inheritance, he will not make another move.

The only thing that makes sense is that the original spirit of the monk's remains has not been dispersed!

But even so, this is also the Jindan monk's relinquishment, his cultivation in front of him is not known to be geometrical, it is a remnant soul, Yan Ning also does not dare to take it lightly, but if there is any slightest mistake, his cultivation path will end here!

After Lu Mang entered Zhihai, he turned into a ghost fire, and did not immediately impact Zhihai, as if he was feeling this residence. Its appearance is dim and somewhat unstable, and it looks like it is about to dissipate, and it is obvious that it has been around for a long time.

In a void space, the faint green light that suddenly shone was weird and terrifying!

At this time, Yan Ning couldn't find any other way to deal with it except for sticking to the path of Zhihai with his divine thoughts, let alone taking the initiative to attack.

It was just a moment of stalemate between these two phases.

A black arc of electricity floated out from the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The arc of light, which is less than the thickness of a hair, looms, and in the blink of an eye, it flashes in every corner of the space.

In that way, it was like being curious and happy about this foreign thing!

The ghost fire turned into the remnant soul obviously felt the terrifying aura of the black thunder, and the green glow was sheng, as if it was frightened, and it was as if it was rushing outward!

Before Yan Ning could see what was happening, he heard what seemed to be a scream, and the remnant soul of the Jindan monk turned into a puff of black smoke, and finally dissipated....

That's it.... Gone?

Yan Ning was a little dazed.

At this moment, he could no longer detect any foreign breath in the sea of consciousness, as if everything that appeared before was just his hallucination.

looked at the thunder pillar hidden in the deepest part, wrapped in countless black arcs, and faintly just turned around, as if after a full meal, he hiccuped as easily, and thought he was saying to him, no need to thank you, it's a trivial matter....

Since this ghost thing settled in the sea of knowledge, Yan Ning had already become numb from the initial trembling. After consulting countless classics, I still can't figure out the slightest bit of its origin, and the only thing I know for sure is that it doesn't seem to have any ill will towards itself.

Now it seems to have figured out a little bit, it seems to be a little interested in soul power, but it's not just to figure out the origin of this ghost thing, and it's okay to find some undispersed primordial gods all day long, to take away himself, right?

It's really... It's unbelievable!

I was still worried in my heart, and I carefully probed the sea several times, even everywhere outside the body and wearing it.

After making sure that there was no breath left by the remnant soul, he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that it was really dangerous and lucky...

Flipping the token in his hand, the material was the same as the one he had obtained before, and it was slightly cool to start. It's just that both sides of it are engraved with the word 'Xuanhuang', and the shape is also smaller, which should be a symbol of the identity of the 'Xuanhuang Gate', and the monks who fell here are probably also through the records in the door, so as to find the place where the inheritance of the 'chess array' sits.

To find out more about why, there should be some clues in the two storage bags.

But now, it's not the time to dwell on these subtleties, it's better to leave it for later.

Yan Ning also collected the token and storage bag, looked at the remains on the ground, and with a wave of his sleeves very unceremoniously, he turned into ashes and dissipated.

Such a person who has evil thoughts of him is a dry bone, and he will not be polite to him!

Holding the 'Xuanhuang Gate' token here, then he, the master of the dignified gate, can be regarded as cleaning up the portal... Safe!

It's just a pity that the great opportunity is close at hand, but because of a bunch of non-existent things, I lost my mind and died here, which is really sad... Alas...

The freshly baked 'Xuanhuang Gate' door master shook around again and stopped in front of the two passages in the hall.

A dark and deep entrance with no end in sight.

In the passage on the right, there was a faint sandalwood, and there must have been traces of a chess group staying here, so he stepped in.

The distance of 100 or so steps is just a short time.

In front of me is a place that looks like a woman's boudoir.

The dressing table reflects the colors, the light gauze dances, and a few green plants contrast with each other, which looks quite simple.

But it is these few pieces of furnishings, every subtlety, that reveals the elegance and elegance of the owner here!

Among them, the giant Aoki couch in the center is carved with various reliefs, which is particularly eye-catching.

And the woman who is lying on it safely at this moment, with her eyes closed and smiling, is not Yue Ling'er, who is it!!

From the layout of this boudoir, it is not difficult to see that it should be the Taoist companion of the 'chess array', where he cultivates on weekdays.

But how could Yue Ling'er appear here?

Didn't this woman give her a hint before, so that she could wait with peace of mind and not rush in!

Yan Ning was shocked and quickly came to the front of the wooden collapse.

looked at Yue Ling'er's situation, and saw that she was just asleep, as if she had dreamed of something happy, and she smiled brightly, it should be fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she was about to cast a spell to wake her up, she suddenly felt a burst of heat from the dantian, and her blood gushed out, and then her eyes went black and she fell unconscious.

This couple of two, one uses illusion and the other uses medicine, what the hell are they doing!

This is the only thought that Yan Ning had before he fell into a coma, when his mind was clear....