The fairy bell held by Li Qixian in his hand, the light glow overflowed, a trace of ancient meaning permeated out, the Qiankun sky pattern surrounded it, and the mountains and rivers loomed.

This is the Qiankun oven clock, which is a generation of famous immortal kings in the fairy world.

"Add a little more ......" Li Qixian thought for a long time, but finally sighed lightly, and slowly took out a glowing talisman from the storage utensils he carried out.

"This is the Taishang Qing Heavenly Treasure Talisman, it is an immortal rune, which can turn evil into good fortune and behead the corpse for death, which is similar to the extinguishing note of the aura universe. ”

"Oh, it's a novelty. ”

The old man of Yunhai had a strange voice.

A wisp of mist flew away, rolling up the Taishang Qing Heavenly Treasure Talisman in Li Qixian's hand. The old man looked up and down, left and right, and then showed a trace of satisfaction, but his mouth was shouting:

"That's it, the old man will suffer a little loss this time and send you away. ”

Li Qixian breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to say thank you politely, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly found that the fairy bell in his hand had disappeared, and he directly shut up.

The sea of clouds surged, and a snow-white whirlpool appeared, which was the path to the outside world.

"Let's go. If you want to get the inheritance left by Lord Jane in the future, you can come here again, just remember, don't be so shabby next time......" The leisurely voice of the old man of Yunhai sounded.

Li Qixian stumbled, almost didn't fall, stabilized his body, quickened his pace, and didn't look back.

......

Huang Ji Liugong Dao was dumbfounded, looked at the passage where Li Qixian disappeared, and thought that if he wanted to go out, he would definitely be blackmailed, and he couldn't help but swallow his throat subconsciously.

When he first came here, he was excited, fantasizing about Jane's legacy.

It wasn't until the old man opened his mouth and told about the demonic perverted conditions, coupled with the feeling that he was unusually dull in time and space, that his belief was completely shattered.

"Hmph. ”

The old man of Yunhai looked at him, snorted lightly, and disappeared into thousands of clouds.

......

The feeling of the wind is amazing.

Out of nothing, the qi turns into a trace of aura, which flows rapidly in the body, like a fish in the water, swimming freely, and resonating with the sea of time and clouds outside.

This imperial system is at the peak of its spiritual energy, which can cut the traces of time, and at the same time, there are inextricable relationships in the law of emptiness, and when you come to this sea of clouds, it seems to be nourished, and your spirituality is greatly increased.

"As time passes, it will be accompanied by rebirth and decay. The stars in the universe have fallen, and the realm of the gods has been born. As small as the mundane mortals' sideburns are frosted, and babies cry.

All spirits and all things have been washed and eliminated in the years.

Time never stops, rolling forward, old things turn into dust and ashes, new things continue to sing the praises of the beginning, and the Yuling Murderer walks out of the chaos and emerges......"

Feng Xi only felt that here and now, Ming Ling was several times smarter, and countless thoughts were galloping, as if thousands of troops and horses flowed by, and the vast clouds around him also began to feel a sense of intimacy.

"It's weird, this kid seems to have something hidden in his body, which makes his comprehension in time and space a thousand miles away. The old man of Yunhai whispered quietly in the distance.

Then, he looked at the foreign boy again, and a trace of clouds and smoke lingered around him, reversing, reshaping, and making a ding-dong sound, and the progress was extraordinary.

"These two are just afraid that they are about to touch the threshold of the field, and it depends on who can take the lead. The old man of Yunhai muttered, did not disturb, and disappeared into clouds.

Day 8 of Enlightenment.

Feng Yan opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed.

He raised his head and looked at the vast sea of clouds, the air flow was fresh and ever-changing, and he stood on tiptoe, with a ray of light, and suddenly had a bold idea!

It's bold and it's feasible!

"Wuzhong, you and I are one, no one can snoop, I want to use your power to put on a good show. Coupled with the old sloppy thing, maybe it can really be deceived ......"

Feng Yan's eyes are blazing, getting brighter and brighter, his thinking is getting clearer and clearer, a plan is quickly formed, and his method has the hope of getting Jian Shenjian!

But before the plan could be implemented, he had to wait until everyone left.

......

"Senpai!"

Huang Ji Liugong Daoist, after a difficult ideological struggle, rose from his mountain peak, his face was complicated, and he made a gesture towards the vast sea of clouds.

"What's the matter?"

An old man's face emerged, smiling, simple as an old farmer harvesting in autumn.

"The younger generation is clumsy and talented, and can't understand the mystery of time, and now I want to ...... Get out. ”

"Well, did you give up too? ”

The old man of Yunhai smiled: "Your talent is indeed not good, this choice is not surprising to the old man." Well, you should know the rules, take out a treasure, and I will let you go. ”

The man in the sixth palace of Huang Ji had a bitter mouth, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, treasure?

"Junior...... No Arcana ......"

"No treasure?"

The old man of Yunhai's face darkened, and he saw that he really didn't have any oil and water to fish, so he said angrily: "Heaven and Earth Divine Crystal, Yudao Peerless Learning, Sage Records, these are also so-so, you should be able to take out a few pieces, right?"

"These ...... The juniors didn't ...... either," Huang Ji Liugong Daoist was extremely embarrassed.

"You don't have anything, keep it. "The old man Yunhai looks like a bastard with no money.

"Don't, senior!"

Huang Ji Liugong Daoist was in a hurry, hurriedly turned over the storage bag, took out a lot of things, and said without tears: "Although the younger generation is not as good as the predecessors said, but they have explored an ancient ruins and obtained some strange things from the previous era, extremely tough, water and fire are not bad, and there may be those who can enter the eyes of the predecessors." ”

Something fell out of the ground.

The old man of Yunhai looked at him with disdain, and was about to sneer, when suddenly his expression froze, and his gaze froze on the things of the Huangji Sixth Palace Daoist.

There is a remnant of the picture, yellow and old, like an old piece of parchment paper. A red sunstone dagger, full of intricate flame lines, missing a corner. There is also a broken black eyeball.

"Huh! The old man of Yunhai was surprised, rolled up those few things, and looked at them carefully, especially on the ancient remnants for a long time.

"But anything else?"

"And a knife. The Daoist of the Yellow Pole Six Palaces hurriedly took out a fiery red thin knife.

"Flame of the Underworld...... Imitation!" The old man of Yunhai was surprised, this thin blade body, flowing with wisps of light, although there is no instrument spirit, but it is extremely sharp, it is the most common spiritless knife in the Apocalypse era.

In the middle of the Jiuyu Era, there was an era when the Spiritless Sword was extremely popular.

【】

There are a few soulless swords, which are extremely famous, and their mighty strength is directly pointed at the forefront of the Yu Sword Spectrum.

The old man of Yunhai showed solemnity, a wisp of time power flowed up, the imitation of the Yan Knife trembled, and the sound sounded, and the wisp of power was bounced away with a bang.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Huang Ji Liugong Dao people called.

"Ahem, this knife is not bad, it has research value, I reluctantly let you leave!" The old man of Yunhai put away these things, he had always been greedy for money and stingy, but he didn't make too many difficulties.

A snow-white whirlpool, as before, appeared in front of the mountain peak.

"Not leaving?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The Daoist of the Yellow Pole Six Palaces was extremely happy and hurriedly left.