Sure enough, in fact, Yang Ming already had a guess in his heart, this was the marrow cleansing pill that Hu Changlin and the others had been talking about earlier, Yang Ming put it away with satisfaction, and then began to check other things. In addition to the Myelin Cleansing Pill, there are really not many good things, in fact, Hu Changlin's top-grade defensive spirit weapon is actually very good, but unfortunately Yang Ming didn't dare to take it out and use it, so he could only endure the pain and let Xiao Ling restore.

The items in the storage bags of Sun Hu and Pang Qiang were even more unlikely to arouse Yang Ming's interest, so Yang Ming restored all the spirit weapons, threw all the spirit pills into the system, and then destroyed the rest of the items in one fell swoop. After doing all this, Yang Ming relieved his mind a little, it was getting late at this time, after thinking about it, Yang Ming felt that he would cultivate here for another night, and then go to explore the other two passages tomorrow, and then it was time to return to the Hehuan Sect.

The next day, when Yang Ming finished meditating, he only felt that his body had fully recovered, and he felt calm when he thought of the so many healing pills he had swallowed. Re-equipped with a piece of defensive inner armor, Yang Ming walked towards the second passage. The first passage that Yang Ming stayed in before was about fifty or sixty meters deep, and the second one was about the same, but after Yang Ming's careful observation, it seemed that this was a kind of demon beast's lair before, but now this place has obviously been looted, and Yang Ming has not gained anything.

After two consecutive passages yielded nothing, Yang Ming's thoughts of exploring the treasure faded, but he still stepped into the third passage, thinking that he would hurry back to the Hehuan Sect if he wanted to go in and have a look.

This third passage is obviously much deeper than the first two passages, Yang Ming has walked sixty or seventy meters, but he feels that he has not yet reached the end, and while he is walking, there is a sound in front of him, Yang Ming hurriedly stopped, listened intently for a while, and there was indeed a sound of talking in front of him.

Yang Ming hesitated for a while, but he still chose to walk inside, but he became extremely cautious, and in this way, he walked about forty or fifty meters, and the voice in front of him became clear.

"Fu Heng, is this the place where you said the mantle of the old monster of Qianyuan is inherited?" A cold voice came from afar, with a little anger in his words.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Xia, don't worry, it's true that this is the case, I've been here before, but I can't open the heavy mechanism alone, so I made an appointment with the two senior sisters to come here together, you see, the stone wall in front of it, in fact, there is another mystery inside. A male voice explained with a smile.

"Giggles, of course Senior Brother Fu and I and Senior Sister Xia can be trusted," a coquettish smile came, just the voice made Yang Ming's mouth a little dry, "Otherwise, Senior Sister Xia and I wouldn't be here, it's just that how to open the mechanism in front of you still needs Senior Brother Fu to demonstrate it first." This voice sounds as tactful as Huang Yingming's singing, and as affectionate as soft water, under careful listening, there is a faint sense of teasing, Yang Ming is a little nervous about being so far away, and the man's feelings at this moment can be imagined.

Hearing these few words, Yang Ming already roughly knew who was inside, Fu Heng was the head of the true disciples of the Qingsong Sect, and the people who were with him must not be ordinary people. Coupled with the title of "Senior Sister Xia", Yang Ming couldn't help but think of Xia Qingchu and Xia Qingwu.

Yang Ming didn't dare to be careless, and approached the hall inside step by step, just when Yang Ming reached the edge of the hall, he only heard an exclamation, "Fu Heng, what are you doing?"