|151Kanshu.com text|.| After the collapse of the palace, a large open space was exposed.

This Qing Qi was originally very ordinary.When Wang Yuan was about to turn around and leave, his sensitive divine sense instantly formed a large net.

The tender green qi was shrouded together under Wang Yuan's divine consciousness net, and only then did Wang Yuan notice that this green qi was very strange and had a dangerous taste.

The divine sense carefully dissected a green qi and found no clues.Wang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief slightly.felt that he was too cautious.

Suddenly, these green qi actually followed each other and swirled, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan torrent was formed within the great net of divine consciousness.

The green qi dissipated, Wang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he actually saw the cyan needles stagnate in mid-air.

"Sure enough, these things are very hidden, and if you don't infiltrate your mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to force them to appear." Wang Yuan sighed.

The cyan needles suddenly all stood up, emitting a dazzling blue light, and under the sound of "whoosh", they all pierced Wang Yuan's divine sense.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yuan's divine consciousness was pierced through countless holes, and these thin needles turned into green qi in mid-air, burrowing into the underground of Fang Cai's palace and disappeared.

His head seemed to have been pricked by a needle.Wang Yuan frowned.Withdrew his sense.Accidentally injured by these seemingly innocent green needles.

Wang Yuan was very interested in this kind of green needle that came and went without a trace, perhaps this was the first treasure he had entered the country of Gu Ao to collect.

His eyes flickered a few times, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the original site of the palace, and the ground was dug up by him, but there was still no trace of those green needles.

The first intruders of Gu Aolai were Wang Yuan, these monks, and any kind of treasure will be unveiled. There may be other monks entering in the future, but it is impossible to find strange treasures at will.

Digging dozens of feet into the ground.The whole ground was turned upside down by him.A large amount of spiritual energy that could be absorbed came out of the ground.Wang Yuan greedily took a few puffs and continued to do the work of digging.

Digging down a few feet again, a voice attracted Wang Yuan.

Qiang Qiang.

The big hand of mana immediately stopped, and began to slowly cut open the layer of earth, revealing a corner of it, like a stone tablet.

The stele was as hard as iron, and Wang Yuan was happy to dig it vigorously, and he grabbed it with his hand, and the illusory big hand grabbed the stele and lifted it out of the pit and put it on the ground.

Just in case, Wang Yuan laid down a few formations to prevent any changes to this stone tablet.

The whole stele was seen by Wang Yuan.Wang Yuan's expression was a little strange.It turned out that the stele he excavated was actually a tombstone.

The resting place of the dead is a taboo place.Ordinary monks really don't dare to do such a thing.Wang Yuan dug up this tomb without knowing it.There seems to be this cause and effect in it.

Standing the tombstone on the ground, Wang Yuan blew a breath, the wind suddenly rose, and the soil on the tombstone was blown off.

There is a small inscription on it.Wang Yuan's consciousness swept away.Read it in a low voice.Roughly speaking, the owner of the tombstone is a hero of the Aolai Kingdom.After his death, he was buried here.There is a "Aoki Spirit" to protect it.The other contents are all to promote the merits of this person.

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed.It stands to reason that the tombstone should be built on the ground.But he dug it out underground.If it is a big war that changes the terrain of this place.But the kind of big war that can change the terrain is too simple to destroy a tombstone.So it doesn't make sense.

Moreover, there is a weathered palace above the tombstone, which does not make sense, and besides, the country of Aolai is opened for the first time, and no other monks will enter this place until then.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to. This is Wang Yuan's practice. This tombstone in front of him is a treasure.

Wang Yuan patted the tombstone lightly, and suddenly, hundreds of green qi emanated from all over the tombstone, revolving around the tombstone, and when Wang Yuan's breath was discovered, all of them unfolded, turning into sharp green needles that could pierce the soul of the divine sense.

The jade axe hanging around his neck exudes a peaceful aura.

As soon as the breath of the Buddha came out, sure enough, these green needles became soft, and there were signs of turning into green energy.

It is also possible that in ancient times, the Buddhist cultivators were the dominant family, and all the monks were full of awe of the Buddhist cultivators.

Wang Yuanshen slowly appeared.The transparent Yuanshen separated from the body.Instantly wrapped these green needles in—The sudden encirclement stimulated the ferocity.The green needles began to impact in all directions.Wang Yuan's entire Yuanshen seemed to have swallowed countless needles.It hurt.

He gritted his teeth and hurried to refine these green needles.

At the same time, outside the land where Wang Yuan was, a rickety old man with a goat's mustache appeared, and on his shoulder lay a cute little beast.

"Twitter."

The little beast rubbed its two front hooves against its wet little nose and chirped.

"Oh, hehe, your nose is really good, Ancestor, I am thanks to your help to come across many treasures." The old man smiled, and after touching the little beast, his eyes fell on the continent.

"Ancestor, I have been guarding Ting's house for a thousand years, and I haven't been out for a long time. After speaking, the old man's body turned into a hexagonal formation and quickly fell towards the continent.

The ancestor was also shocked by the decay of this continent.I thought I was the first person to enter this continent.The corners of my mouth that had just smiled stopped abruptly.White eyebrows furrowed: "Hmph.There are juniors who have taken the lead.Don't blame Tingyang Ancestor, I'm ruthless."

The divine sense swept and found Wang Yuan standing there, and the breath of the primordial god emanated.

"Hey, junior, Tingyang Ancestor is here, you leave quickly, hand over the treasure, Ancestor may let you go." Tingyang Ancestor said disdainfully.

In fact, Wang Yuan had already discovered this old ancestor, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of the cave void, but he was extremely arrogant. Wang Yuan needed some time to refine these green needles, and he didn't want to waste time on this old man.

Seeing that Wang Yuan didn't answer, the ancestor's face changed slightly, his hands were sealed, and a hexagonal formation flew out of his feet.

Snort.

The large array under Wang Yuanbu was revealed, although the formation belonged to the intermediate formation, but it was not a particularly powerful large array.

The formation and the hexagonal formation collapsed violently.Ting Yang Ancestor was stunned for a moment.He didn't expect this junior to arrange such a formation.The idea of killing people and searching for souls immediately came to his heart.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were sacrificed by Tingyang Ancestor.This is the sword array that he is quite proud of.It is also the treasure that the little beast on his shoulder has found for him.

Hundreds of flying swords were inserted into the formation drawn by Tingyang Ancestor's hands in the air one by one.In an instant, the sword formation was formed.The sword qi roared.The sword roared endlessly.The aura of killing emanated from the sword array.

"Go." Tingyang Old Ancestor pointed at Wang Yuan.Nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were in the form of ten thousand swords returning to one.All of them pointed at Wang Yuan.Under one shot.The sound of breaking the sky sounded.Hundreds of sword qi slashed towards Wang Yuan.

A river of ice was born out of nothingness, tightly surrounding Wang Yuan, and the sword qi slashed at it, but could not break through, but disappeared, and the ice river just rolled a few waves.

Wang Yuan glanced at the old man, most of his thoughts were all refining the green needle, he freed his hand, and pointed at the Tingyang Ancestor.

Tingyang Ancestor's face changed, and he was extremely jealous of the glacier.

Piercing crashes and swords exploded." More than 900 flying swords increase in power with the blessing of the sword array, and the glacier is the remnant of the spells of the ancient period.

Tingyang Ancestor's goatee blew up, and from his sleeve stretched out a flying sword, which served as a mother sword, and could control the sword array.

"He." Tingyang Old Ancestor let out a loud shout.Nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords swung out sword qi and then fell back.Under the guidance of the mother sword in his hand, they began to unite.

The phantom of a giant sword appeared in the air.Ting Yang Ancestor sneered.Swing this sword fiercely.Vowed to kill Wang Yuan and Binghe.

Suddenly, a sword aura as thick as a bucket rushed out of the giant sword in an instant, like a sharp blade that opened the heavens and the earth, falling from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was slashed on the glacier, and the glacier that was not controlled by Wang Yuan was extremely reluctant to be cut into countless sections, turned into ice crystals and floated down, and the power of this sword did not decrease, flying out of countless ice crystals, bringing up snowflakes in the sky, and falling.

This sword, Tingyang Ancestor also had a lot of strength, his face was ruddy, and it seemed simple and rude to cut off the glacier, but he was also attacked by some backlash, and a mouthful of blood in his throat was swallowed by him alive.

Wang Yuan turned around and smashed the domineering and invincible sword qi with a fist in his hand, and looked coldly at the Tingyang Ancestor in the air.

After the formation and the ice river blocked, Wang Yuan finally refined these green needles, which can also be said to be a tombstone.

The tombstone shrunk, like a sword box falling into Wang Yuan's hand, feeling the sound of the green needles whistling inside, Wang Yuan put it away with satisfaction.

With a single blow, he broke the Tingyang Ancestor's sword formation, the formation diagram and the nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords were sluggish, and the Tingyang Ancestor's mouthful of blood could not help but spew out, and his face turned from ruddy to pale.

"You said your name is Tingyang Ancestor." Wang Yuan asked in a soft and slow voice, looking at Tingyang Ancestor with playfulness.

Tingyang Ancestor took a few steps back, his eyes flashed with calculation, and he said in a slight voice: "That's right, I am Tingyang Ancestor.

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