The previous one has been greatly changed, and the content has been moved down a bit.

This chapter may be overhauled tomorrow, the setting is not very satisfying, and there are loopholes.

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Lang Jifeng is not even a weak crown year, Junxiu's fat face is a little gloomy, he feels that he has been mentally broken by this cave, this secret place, and Sanzhang Wai Ning unintentionally.

But it has to be said that after the occurrence of this phenomenon, he was completely sober.

The owner of this cave may really have something to do with him, but whether he can 'inherit' this cave heaven is two theories.

Yes, sobriety is one thing, the head is still very big, although he has read a lot of historical books, but most of them are about strange fires, about some strange people and strange things that have happened in the past few decades, for breaking the formation, breaking the realm, he is not sophisticated!

And especially after stepping into this area, the perception of the alien fire suddenly dropped to the minimum, even if the bloodline power was used, it was even weaker!

"What's going on!?" Lang Jifeng's face was solemn, and he felt that it was extremely tricky, the special perception of the 'bloodline' for the rare 'spiritual objects' of heaven and earth was the capital that he could stand here, and now he suddenly lost it, which caught him off guard. Even so, he didn't lose his mind because of this, and still quickly took out a formation disk for breaking the formation, which was the only thing he could do right now.

No matter what the formation skills are, you have to give it a try.

Compared with Lang Jifeng, Ning Wuxin is too old-fashioned, in addition to being calm, she also quickly analyzed the current situation from some phenomena, she approached one grave after another, and sometimes grabbed a handful of grave soil - her five senses were blinded, but Mo Chan did not.

One clearly sensed that Lang Jifeng was constantly mobilizing the power of the bloodline that was still sealed, and the other was that there was a force that made it throb more than Lang Jifeng's bloodline, constantly pulling it......

Finally, he had a conversation with Lang Jifeng, "We may have stepped into the ...... inside the three-legged tripod."

And the endless cemetery in this interior is most likely the place where the bones of the living in the ruined city under the central mountain are buried.

It is not excluded that she made a mistake in her analysis.

But this is highly unlikely.

The latter was shocked.

It's just that the two of them didn't stay inside this 'three-legged tripod' for too long.

The array disc can not play a big role.

Next, Ning Wuxin relied on the traction power of this ink cicada induction, and continued to move forward at a high speed, Lang Jifeng followed, I don't know how many tombs he passed, and after more than three hours, he finally saw a large tomb that was enclosed alone.

At the entrance, there is an ancient stone tablet, there are six big characters in the book, Ning Wuxin only understands two 'spiritual machines', and next to the ancient stone tablet, there is an ancient well, which has long dried up.

I just don't know why, when Ning Wuxin's palm touched this ancient well, a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart.

The two glanced at each other, and finally stepped into this 'big tomb', and both realized that most of the mystery was in it.

It's just that they didn't expect that the moment the two of them stepped into it, their eyes were distorted.

The next moment, to the surprise of the two, they appeared directly inside the Taoist temple!

The dazzling light came, the vision changed, and the eyes of both of them suddenly changed, and they realized in an instant that although the Taoist temple under their feet was not the same as what they had seen and imagined!

Before the Taoist temple, a group of dead silence, shrouded in cold black fog, the foot of the Taoist temple is a derivation, a zhang in front, the pond grows purple lily, the spirit carp swims, in addition, there are several green trees in the view, the blue brick surface seam is wrapped with thin and thick moss, the main hall, the originally closed door is wide open, which is lit with incense candles, outside the gate behind him, the three-legged ancient tripod is gone, and the edge of the Baizhang ancient road turns into a sea of clouds.

Suddenly, the 'bell', which had not been heard for most of the day, suddenly rang, shaking his heart, and he suddenly raised his head, and between the huge mountains, the huge Taoist palace that the two of them mistook for an 'ancient temple' stood......

"I'm afraid this is already inside the 'big tomb'. The two of them felt a pang in their hearts.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the end of the road or because of these 'illusions', the two were more certain that the opportunity they wanted was ahead.

Even if they both had a premonition, they didn't plan to give up, and they looked at each other to know that the other party also had this idea.

After the bronze statue of the 28 stars and the three-legged ancient tripod, needless to say, the two have long been united in the front, although this front is only temporary, the two of them ......are still one left and one right, maintaining a posture that can be attacked, retreated, and defended.

Just after looking at each other, Lang Jifeng didn't see it, and Ning Wuxin had a touch of deep emotion and a smile under his solemn expression.

Quietly clenched his palms, suppressed the vibration that was almost like a drum, and his smile became more and more sincere.

Step by step into the main hall "brush-" incense candles extinguished, "creak-" The door of the hall closed, the narrow main hall suddenly stretched out his fingers, a very strange feeling floated in the hearts of the two, finally, a fog in front of them, on the altar enshrined in the hall, a palm-sized 'ancient bell' appeared, filled with a clear halo, hanging in the void, the moment it appeared, 'dang-' familiar bell hit the soul!

"Dongtian Spirit Treasure!" Mo said that it was Lang Jifeng, just like Ning Wuxin's tenacity and determination, he was not affected a lot.

In an instant, the two of them made a move.

"Whoever gets this treasure gets the cave. Suddenly their hearts were occupied by these seven words.

An ancient Dao platform phantom rushed out from Lang Ji Feng Dantian and landed at his feet, in the middle of the foundation building, the cultivation of the Flawless Dao Platform fluctuated and overflowed, and the terrifying pressure swept through the entire narrow hall in an instant.

Lang Jifeng took the lead in sacrificing a medicine tripod, wrapped in terrifying power, and went towards Ning Wuxin to suppress it.

At the same time, in addition to this hand, Lang Jifeng did not stop shooting, his hands were still sealing, when the "hum-" wave rippled from the center of his eyebrows, and a 'ice pattern' suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like a vertical eye, ancient runes appeared, and immediately, and when his magic seal was condensed, the entire hall was suffocated, and a terrifying force was suddenly born.

Lang Jifeng was not taken seriously in his family, he grew up all the way, and he was constantly suppressed. In the previous level of the 'Twenty-Eight Bronze Statues', he spent too many means, and almost all the means were out.

He didn't have the means in his hands, but in the face of this 'Jiyue Daoist', he didn't dare to be careless.

If you don't make a move, you will do it, and as soon as you make a move, you will suppress and wipe it out with the power of thunder!

This secret technique was not passed down by his family, but obtained in a secret realm, and it was the secret technique he relied on the most before he unlocked the bloodline, and it was an indispensable hole card for him to fight back against the enemy in a desperate situation over the years!

Ning Wuxin had just knocked back that top-grade spiritual weapon medicine tripod, and in the next moment, he smelled a trace of danger.

In an instant, not only was the space of the main hall stagnant, but she also seemed to be 'imprisoned'.

Immediately, when the cold light of Lang Jifeng's eyebrows hit her, a strange feeling arose, it seemed that not only her body, but also the vitality in her body seemed to be 'imprisoned', and under the shroud of invisible power, her physical body began to condense a layer of cold ice.

In just a moment, there is a tendency to 'freeze'......

And it stands to reason that at this moment, Ning Wuxin should be in a hurry, but she didn't, but after Lang Jifeng played this 'secret technique', his whole person had already killed the ancient clock with an extremely blue face, and the greed in his eyes gradually faded.

"Interesting secret technique......" Ning Wuxin had to admire, and a miserable white appeared on his face.

If you are an ordinary foundation-building monk, I am afraid that you will turn into an ice sculpture in an instant, and you will completely lose your vitality.

Of course, this miserable whiteness is not the effect of this 'secret technique', to be honest, after this secret technique swept in, the moment she smelled the danger, the killing array on her body moved, constantly wearing out the strange power that tried to invade.

The reason why it was so white was because the ink cicada sensed a bloodline power that attracted it more than Lang Jifeng!

From the moment Ning Wuxin stepped into the boundless cemetery, there was only one traction at that time, until the moment he stepped into this Taoist temple, he reached the limit, and the moment he saw the "ancient bell", Ning Wuxin suddenly woke up after a period of confusion in front of him.

That...... What is the 'ancient clock' there, it is clearly a "heart", a heart of ancient power that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years!

It's just that this heart is almost exhausted.

But the terrifying bloodline power in it still made Mo Cicada 'covet', and of course, the weirdness also made Ning Wu jealous.

Thinking of the white-haired swordsman's words-the master of this cave heaven did not die on the 'Protector Yu Dao', but with his cultivation as a means, even if he died, his physical body could remain incorruptible for hundreds of thousands of years, and even a wisp of divine consciousness could be left.

Yes, she pretended to be greedy to dispel Lang Jifeng's last doubts, but in fact, she made him act as a pawn, and sure enough, he was deceived by the "Dongtian Spirit Treasure", and he took the bait, and the whole person was killed!

If it weren't for that, with Ning Wuxin's speed, how could he let Lang Jifeng take the first step?

"When—"

At this moment, Lang Jifeng may have heard the 'sound of the ancient bell', but Ning Wuxin sensed the "thump-thump" of his heart, and then, a chilling fluctuation swept through his body, creepy.

It seems that some kind of sleeping 'creature' has awakened.

"Brush-" A real imprisoning force appeared, instantly freezing the Lang Ji Wind within three feet of the 'Ancient Bell', and then saw that the heart that still had a ray of vitality, but nine times out of ten it had dried up, turned into a streamer and submerged into his heart!

The change came too suddenly, Lang Jifeng couldn't react at all, he was extremely shocked, and the ecstasy in his heart was stifled little by little.

The 'ice' force that enveloped Ning Wuxin was suddenly shattered by her, and sensing this change, Lang Jifeng turned around stiffly, looking at the gaze of the former, full of disbelief and consternation, especially the smile that appeared on the face of that 'Jiyue Daoist' - extremely sincere.

At this moment, Lang Jifeng didn't realize the treacherousness in it, so he was stupid and went home, and in his heart, there was only one thought - I will take care of your eighteenth generation ancestors!

He crawled out of the quagmire of intrigue and trickery, he was actually calculated, but at this moment, he didn't have the strength to scold people, after the 'ancient bell' didn't enter his heart, he was surprised at first, but when a sharp pain came, under the inner view, the 'ancient bell' had disappeared, and an almost exhausted 'heart' turned to replace it, and it was eating away at his heart at a rapid speed!

He wanted to struggle and resist and open his bloodline, but he was frozen, and his body and consciousness could not move. I could only watch this scene happen, surrounded by severe pain, and I felt a sense of pain.

And the most terrifying thing is that when this heart swallowed his heart and replaced it, as an unprecedented force spread from that "almost exhausted heart", an extremely weak spiritual light, "whoosh-" rushed into his sea of consciousness!

"Take it!!" In an instant, Lang Jifeng's eyes darkened, and his consciousness was dragged into the sea of knowledge.

Before Lang Jifeng fell into a coma, Ning Wuxin finally heard him gritted his teeth and cursed: "Jiyue! Dao Ye takes care of your eighteenth generation ancestor!" Ning Wuxin heard this, smiled, and responded: Then go, they are all waiting for you below.

After the 'ancient bell' escaped into Lang Jifeng's body, the illusion in front of him finally shattered, and in a flash, Ning Wuxin reappeared outside the big tomb, while Lang Jifeng was lying a zhang away, and at this moment, Ning Wuxin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why she stayed with Lang Jifeng for so long was because of this scene.

The ink cicada in her hand was like a thunder drum, but she didn't do it immediately, planning to wait until the moment when the "Ancient Power" completely cannibalized Lang Jifeng's primordial god and occupied his physical body, so as to prevent the latter from feeling the crisis and attacking her instead.

Not long after, the first impact broke out on Lang Jifeng's body, he suddenly opened his eyes, a kind of flickering and bewitching red, and as a result, a wave of "hum-" emanated from his body, and the bloodline seal sealed in his body appeared, and a trace of blood light condensed, and finally a "rabbit" bound by nine blood-colored chains suddenly rushed out, broke free from the chains, and rushed towards Ning Wuxin.

"Lang Jifeng?" Ning Wuxin realized that this was the bloodline and primordial spirit that Lang Jifeng had sealed earlier, and he was unwilling to be devoured, and would rather give up his body to kill it, as for how he broke free from the encroachment of that ancient power, Ning Wuxin flickered, and his eyes swept over a golden thread that flashed on the rabbit-shaped primordial god of Lang Jifeng, and there was a protective power on it, which was actually a meta-mysterious treasure.

To Ning Wu's surprise, but what didn't surprise her too much was-

Lang Jifeng turned out to be a half-demon.

Different from Aya, although Aya has the blood of the True Phoenix Nirvana, the primordial god is in human form, and Lang Jifeng is in the form of a rabbit, and only a half-demon can have this vision.

"No wonder I was able to get the protection of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan in my previous life. ”

At the same time, at the moment when Lang Ji Feng Yuan Shen escaped, his thoughts came in an instant-save me, I am willing to give up the alien fire, give up this cave heaven, I am talented in alchemy, and now I can refine the seventy percent pill, I am willing to belong to you!

At this moment, Lang Jifeng didn't want to turn to take away Ning Wuxin, but in the state of the Yuan Shen, he intuitively felt that Ning Wuxin might be more terrifying than the Yuan Shen in his body!

"Noisy ......"

Ning Wuxin was tempted for a moment, after all, if the future "Dan Ghost Master" could be brought under his command, it would have a far-reaching impact on the future development and the people who directly faced the behind-the-scenes layout......

However, this bloodline, she also wants to get, and she must get it, she has an intuition that once she devours the power of the bloodline left over from the heart of Lang Jifeng and the 'Ancient Power', the ink cicada will have another big change......

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