Yue Lingyuan looked at the clay figure sitting up in surprise, and thought about it, he had already communicated with the clay hand just now, let alone a clay figure.

The soil of the Land of Inheritance is crimson. So, it's a red clay figurine.

I want a storage bag.

Ye Qianqiu controlled the clay figure and wrote these five words on the ground.

Yue Lingyuan grabbed the storage bag in his hand, only hesitated for a moment, and finally put the storage bag in the clay man's hand. Although she hadn't seen Ye Qianqiu until now, she instinctively trusted this clay figure.

Seeing Yue Lingyuan handing over the storage bag obediently, Ye Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief. She was still thinking about how many words she would have to write to make Yue Lingyuan believe in her identity if Yue Lingyuan refused to hand it over.

Ye Qianqiu took the storage bag and quickly left the inheritance place with Yue Lingyuan. There was a problem with the inheritance land, and Ye Qianqiu didn't dare to guarantee whether Ling Xiaojun knew it.

So, now is definitely the sooner these people are released, the better. As soon as he came out of the land of inheritance, Ye Qianqiu went straight to the tomb of the gods. However, this time, Ye Qianqiu was stunned.

In the past, she was able to enter the tomb of the gods very smoothly, but now she can't enter it. Not only can't she get in, but the moon spirit kite with her can't get in either.

"Sister Ye, what's going on?" Yue Lingyuan knocked on the enchantment in front of him, and the part of his finger that touched the enchantment rippled.

How did Ye Qianqiu know what was going on, and besides, she could feel that her soul could enter the divine tomb, but the muddy body could not enter.

Could it be that the Divine Tomb that he was able to enter by default before was because of his own body? Ye Qianqiu wondered.

The Divine Tomb couldn't enter, and it was not okay to stare at it here, so the two of them quickly left Tanggu. In line with the idea that the most dangerous place is the safest place, Ye Qianqiu and Yue Ling entered the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace.

Familiar with finding his room, Ye Qianqiu was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Qianqiu, who breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her spirit, and the clay figure that was originally controlled by her collapsed.

"Sister Ye, how did you become a clay figure?" Yue Lingyuan asked as she closed the door. In fact, this question was asked when she thought that the clay figure that suddenly appeared was Ye Qianqiu.

It's just that at that time, she didn't have a chance to ask.

This finally got an opportunity, and Yue Lingyuan naturally wanted to ask clearly.

However, as soon as the question was asked, Yue Lingyuan, who turned around, couldn't see Ye Qianqiu's clay figure. The red clump of mud was slumped on the ground, completely devoid of human form.

Yue Lingyuan took three steps and two steps, and quickly rushed to the front of the clay figure, while trying to pick up the clay figure, he shouted anxiously: "Sister Ye, what's wrong with you? Sister Ye?

The land of inheritance is rich in fire attribute aura, and even the mud on the ground is contaminated with fire attribute aura. These muds look like mud, but if you want to pick them up, you will find that they are the same as sand, and you can't hold them at all.

"Sister Ye......" Yue Lingqi was about to cry, why did Ye Qianqiu just come here, Ye Qianqiu was in this situation, could she continue to do what they wanted to do?

Yue Lingyuan, who was red-eyed, suddenly saw a string of words composed of red clay next to him: It's our people in the storage bag, let them out.

It was really difficult for Ye Qianqiu to control the red clay into a whole person, but now she found that it was not difficult to control the red clay and form a text pattern.

Yue Lingyuan looked around, but still didn't see Ye Qianqiu, and finally, she obediently dug out the storage bag from a pile of red clay.

The storage bag is Ye Qianqiu's thing, if Ye Qianqiu doesn't die, no one can open the storage bag. Yue Lingyuan took the storage bag and looked for Ye Qianqiu again.

To be honest, Yue Lingqi was about to be confused by Ye Qianqiu. There are no outsiders here, just by herself, Sister Ye has no need to hide herself, and besides, now is not the time to play hide and seek.

"Sister Ye, I can't open the storage bag. Yue Lingyuan tugged at the storage bag and replied.

Yue Lingyuan is a monk who has become a monk halfway, although compared to ordinary monks, his cultivation is still very powerful, but he still knows some of the most basic things.

For example, she didn't understand how to open the storage bag.

Ye Qianqiu also had a headache.

Storage bag or something, it is the simplest thing that every monk will have, Ye Qianqiu will, except for Ye Qianqiu, other people will also. Therefore, Ye Qianqiu never thought that he would have to teach a monk how to open the storage bag.

Although, the process of opening a storage bag is simple, and for beginners, there is quite a bit of knowledge to master. These things, ordinary monks would come into contact with at a very young age, but now, Ye Qianqiu didn't have the opportunity, and he couldn't bear to give Yue Lingyuan a basic lesson in words.

It would be nice if I could do the initiation.

Ye Qianqiu sighed. The sound could not be transmitted to Yue Lingkite's ears, and he didn't know if his consciousness could connect with Yue Lingkite.

Ye Qianqiu is now, the only thing that can control external things is her consciousness.

Thinking of this method, Ye Qianqiu decisively tried. The results of the trial were very encouraging. Ye Qianqiu really entered Yue Lingqiu's sea of knowledge.

No, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that this thing in the depths of Yue Lingyuan's consciousness is Zhihai. In the depths of Yue Lingkite's consciousness, it was a very small space, the kind that two people standing there were too crowded.

Now, Yue Lingqi knows the sea, and there is only one Ye Qianqiu. As for Yue Lingkite, if he wasn't in a coma, he shouldn't have entered his sea of consciousness.

How can Yue Lingqiu enter the Sea of Knowledge? Ye Qianqiu pondered. It is obviously unrealistic to stun her, if only he could have the same ability as Shizun.

Now Ye Qianqiu's state is a fight with the real person who forgets his worries.

If the master can pull himself into the sea of knowledge, then he can also pull Yue Lingkite in. Ye Qianqiu crossed his heart and tried to pull Yue Lingkite in.

Yue Lingqiu's divine sense was not at the same level as Ye Qianqiu's, so Ye Qianqiu easily did it by pulling Yue Lingqiu's consciousness in.

Entering a space that he had never entered before, Yue Lingyuan was stunned. What kind of place is this? Could it be that in the room of the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, what kind of trap can't be achieved?

Except for the puddle of water under his feet, it was pitch black all around, and Yue Lingyuan stepped on the water under his feet and found that he couldn't sink it.

"Stop playing. Ye Qianqiu finally had a chance to speak.

Hearing Ye Qianqiu's voice, Yue Lingqiu hurriedly turned his head, and then saw Ye Qianqiu, who he hadn't seen for a long time: "Sister Ye, did you fall into the trap too......?"

Seeing Ye Qianqiu's Yue Lingyuan was a little excited, if it weren't for Ye Qianqiu's stopping, she could still say a lot.