The bald man didn't say anything, and although he looked at him, Hei Huang always felt that he was 'looking' at him, and then turned around and disappeared into the gray mist.

"This bald senior is ......"

"Leave him alone, I'm here. Hatsui's tone was unusually flat, which was very different from the manic she had shown before.

Hei Huang didn't notice this, but his thoughts were a little overwhelmed, "What...... What do you mean?"

There was no response, and the first year of the first year was silent and led the way in front.

Almost all the attic palaces are built on the cliffs on both sides, and in the middle are hanging islands and floating ladders......

Hei Huang was amazed, and he couldn't help but regret it, if he could see with his own eyes the scene of the Netherworld Valley a hundred years ago, how spectacular it would be!

And he soon discovered the clue, more than half of the cliffs on both sides of the canyon had collapsed, and the tops of many high pavilions were all broken off by the ground above, so a bold speculation was born, "I'm afraid that the huge canyon where the Netherworld Valley is located only sank into the ground later!"

In the center, there is a hundred-zhang tower, which extends from the bottom of the valley to here, although it has been dilapidated, but it stands still, and flashes a little cold in the gray mist, when Heihuang fixes his eyes and looks, his heart is shocked, this hundred-zhang tower is completely made of dark iron!

WhewW......

It wasn't the howling wind, but the sound of endless dead air gushing out, coming from that tower!

"Shall we go inside the tower?"

"Hmmm......"

For some reason, the first day of junior high school has been exceptionally quiet since entering the valley.

Slowly approaching all the way, every other distance, Hei Huang would keenly find that either in the ruins of the attic or behind the shadows beyond his reach, there would be a cold gaze staring at him, Hei Huang knew that it was the remaining ten or so Dharma protectors, but he didn't understand that in this fleeting cold gaze, there was a malice that he hadn't had before...... Even several times, the undisguised malice was so strong that he thought that he was going to do it if he secretly obtained the Dharma Protector, but he disappeared without a trace at the last moment.

"The first year of junior high school, the rest of the seniors seem to have changed their attitude towards me a little bit...... Big, hehe......"

Hei Huang smiled dryly, he couldn't hide the reluctance in the laughter, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"You don't need to think about it, you can't guess the thoughts of the living, let alone the dead......" Chu Yi didn't answer directly, and then asked rhetorically: "What did you just see?"

Hearing this, Hei Huang was stunned for a moment, but fortunately reacted quickly, "You are asking the bald senior just now to let me see the illusion, right? It's nothing, I'm used to it, and I can't be scared of ......" As he spoke, Hei Huang raised his head and looked at the tower already in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw that at least half of the tower made of dark iron was below the valley floor.

"Are you sure it's an illusion?"

The faint voice sounded in the black light, his heart almost stopped, his brain was even more blank, and before he could react, a kick from behind him kicked him directly into the tower, followed by a lifetime of loud noise, and the only door open in the tower was slammed shut!

"Ahhh......h

A miserable howl resounded through the Netherworld, and Hei Huang only felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, spinning and falling down, and this tower seemed to be a realm of its own, so big that it was boundless, as deep as hell!

Completely unaware, Hei Huang didn't know how long he had fallen, until with a dull thud, he slammed into the floor made of dark iron like mud......

"Vomit ......" A mouthful of old blood spurted out directly, and after struggling for a long time, he didn't get up, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and his bones were at least half broken!

"To ...... If it weren't for my physical realm breaking through several times, a few lives would not be enough to fall like this...... Ahem, ahem!"

"Damn it, I'm going to die like you......! I'm going to have to dig your grave someday!"

Heihuang coughed up blood, so he was not happy, and finally gritted his teeth and got up, listening to the creaking sound all over his body, he was really about to fall apart......

After gasping for breath for a long time, he suppressed the disordered qi and blood, and when he looked up, he realized that he was standing in a room with obscure symbols carved on the four walls.

And under him, there is a futon on the ground, and on it lies a palm-sized, bronze quaint token, except for a few simple lines, it is only engraved with three words - Hundred Secret Jane!

"Ahem...... Isn't it, shouldn't Baimi Jane be a book?" Hei Huang coughed even more, almost rolling his eyes, he sounded what Wang Po had said before, and he almost burst into foul mouth, "How can there be other words engraved on this rotten copper bump!"

He didn't pay attention to the Hundred Secret Jane immediately, but limped close to one of the walls, his expression was suddenly ugly, if it was just a wall made of dark iron, he would still have a way to break it, but the runes carved on this wall were not graffiti, and the other walls, including the ceiling and floor, were all engraved with obscure symbols.

Hei Huang sighed, he didn't bother to try, this is Feng Yuzi's retreat room, those symbols don't need to think about it to know that it must be a formation laid down, a formation laid by an old monster in the late Yuan Infant period, and he didn't dare to force it to shake it if he gave him ten dares.

"It seems that I can only read the diary of this valley master. Hei Huang seemed to have been drained of all his strength, sitting on the ground and sighing, he pinched his paws with an extremely entangled expression.

I'm afraid that I will be helpless in this situation if I get anything, but Hei Huang has had a similar experience more than once, and this kind of tricky practice is very similar to the way he wanted to comprehend the Yang Devouring Moon Refining Gong and the later inheritance of the ancient gods......

Hei Huang grinned, subconsciously touched his head, and could faintly feel the pain caused by those 'self-harm', "Is there something missing in this Feng Youzi's head? Just write a diary and make it so mysterious......" He scolded in his heart, Hei Huang didn't think about whether there was a possibility of Feng Youzi's inheritance in this hundred secret notes.

The first is that the monk's exercises cannot be cultivated at all, and from the perspective of his previous experience in obtaining the inheritance of the ancient gods, it is very dangerous......

All of them, Hei Huang didn't want to take risks because of something that might not exist at all, he just wanted to find a way to solve the current predicament of the Yuan Shengshen Sect and himself, and then leave this ghost place forever!

Wall, Hei Huang didn't dare to hit it, in case the formation above was suddenly awakened, he didn't know how he died, and after looking around the entire retreat room, he only found that two of them touched something that was fine.

The futon that Kazeyuko sat on during her retreat and this palm-sized piece of Hundred Secrets......

How to choose?

No choice!

"Ah...... But don't break this broken copper lump. ”

Baimi is like copper and not copper, because it doesn't feel any weight, as if it is nothing.

Hei Huang moved his ass and sat on the ground, took a deep breath, held this thing between his two big claws, his eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and smashed it hard on his forehead!

Click!

An incomparably crisp voice sounded, and the undamaged Hundred Secret Jane fell to the ground.

Heihuang Qiqi was bleeding, touching his sunken skull and wanting to cry without tears, as if he was drunk and babbling, "It's really powerful......"

There were large ripples in his sight, Hei Huang didn't faint, and stared at Bai Mi Jian who fell to the ground, the ripples came like a tide, and finally converged into a whirlpool, and his consciousness had a wonderful sense of coming out of his body, "Forget me!" With a roar in his heart, Hei Huang fell to the ground without moving.

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