The withered ghost's heart was only a brief tremble, and he quickly recovered. In the darkness, four blood-red rays of light connected the bone staff in his hand and the mark of the four ghost envoys, and the energy in the mark quickly poured into the bone staff. The group of people from the Martial Arts Righteous Dao had already entered the Qiandian, and he had to speed up his absorption.

Huang Wei watched Lu Jingyu and them enter the dry hall, and then turned around and flew towards the yin smile that fell on the roof. Huang Wei helped her up, fortunately she only lost too much blood, and the sword stabbed in the chest cleverly avoided the heart and important blood vessels, if there was a slight difference, I am afraid she would already be dead.

Yin Xiaoxiao saw Huang Wei and didn't say a word. She is now full of apologies to Huang Wei, and she doesn't know how to deal with it. And Huang didn't care about it.

At this moment, Huang Wei suddenly felt a burning sensation in the center of his eyebrows, and the true qi in his body unconsciously worked, as if it was about to gush out from the center of his eyebrows. She couldn't help but frown, trying her best to control the true qi in her body and let it function normally. Then, she looked at the Qiandian, the power that pulled the true qi in her body just now was emitted from it, could it be that the secret method he cast also affected herself?

Lu Jingyu and the others cautiously entered the dry hall, and there was not even a single figure in the huge hall, only a stone chair in the middle. Everyone couldn't help but look at Lu Jingyu.

"There should be a trap tunnel leading to the basement. Lu Jingyu said in a low voice. At the same time, he walked straight forward to the stone chair and looked around it carefully.

Suddenly, Lu Jingyu's eyes lit up, and he saw a circular bulge under the armrest on the right side of the stone chair. So, he spun it gently. I heard a few "clicks" and "clicks" from behind the stone chairs. The Venerable Master of Qingxu hurriedly stepped forward, only to see a pitch-black hole exposed behind the stone chair.

"Huh?" Underground, of course, the withered ghosts heard the sound of the mechanism starting, and they didn't expect to be found so quickly.

There are several rooms in this basement, and they are connected to the basement of the Sunden. These basements are all places where the Yin Wither ghosts practice and conduct secret experiments, and even Yin Xiaoxiao has never been here.

The energy absorption in the sigil was almost complete, and the Blighted Ghost stopped absorbing energy from it. At the same time, the energy in the bone staff is quickly recovered.

The energy in those four seals almost encompassed all the power of the four ghost envoys, and although he couldn't absorb all of them, it was already a very big improvement for him. With the passage of energy, the four ghost envoys gradually turned into pools of blood.

Retracting the power in the bone staff, the Yin Withered Ghost made a fist clenching movement with his left hand, and carefully felt his current strength, which increased by nearly three times compared to before. Looking at the blood on the ground, the skin at the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, as if he was more satisfied.

"I'm in advance!" In the dry hall, as soon as Feng Wanli saw Lu Jingyu enter the main hall, he ran directly to the stone chair and opened the mechanism, knowing that it should be Su Xiaoxiao who told him. Worried about his safety, he rushed to the stone chair first.

"Master!" Lu Jingyu looked back at him.

"It's okay!" he said, Feng Wanli took out the fire fold he was carrying, and cautiously walked down the stairs.

Lu Jingyu and the others followed closely and entered in turn.

The lights were dim, and everyone was extra careful. Descending underground, there were no traps. Lu Jingyu saw that the basement was made of stone all around, about two zhang wide and nearly three zhang long.

Seeing the three doors on the walls around the basement, Lu Jingyu and the others couldn't help but get nervous again, not knowing where they all led.

"Haha!

At this moment, the voice that was neither male nor female before sounded again, especially in this basement, the voice kept echoing, and it was creepy.

"Hey!" Elder Badao shouted, "You thing that is neither male nor female, don't pretend to be a ghost there, come out and die!"

"Hehe! Don't worry, if you dare to break into my territory, none of you can escape!" A gust of wind blew, extinguishing the fire in the hands of Feng Wanli and others, and everyone suddenly fell into darkness.

"Go up, go back to the temple!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Dharma Master immediately reminded everyone to return to it.

With their previous memories, Lu Jingyu and the others quickly returned to the main hall.

"Ahh

"Who?" everyone glanced at each other, but the Kunlun Sect's Sword Elder was missing.

"It's Elder Badao. Lu Jingyu couldn't help but look at the basement worriedly. Suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the exit, and Feng Wanli hurriedly avoided it, shouting, "Be careful!"

The black shadow was none other than the Elder of the Tyrant, lying motionless on the ground, lifeless. Lu Jingyu saw that there were no wounds on Elder Badao's body, but his face was dark, as if he had died of poisoning.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of yin wind blew from the exit of the basement, and another black shadow flashed out quickly, falling in the hall, it was the Yin Withered Ghost of the Holy Yin Sect Master.

Lu Jingyu and the others all stared at him nervously, dressed in a black robe, with a hat covering their heads, if it weren't for the bone staff in his hand, he couldn't see that there was another person under the black robe.

With his left hand, the withered ghost lifted his hat, revealing a pale face, and a pair of eyes emitted a faint fluorescent light, which was very strange.

The Dharma Master stepped forward and slammed the Zen staff in his hand on the ground with great strength. "You are the leader of this Holy Yin Sect!"

"Haha! yes, I really didn't expect that so many martial arts masters would come for me. The withered ghost saw that the other party was numerous, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and even a little careless.

The Master of Qingxu said in a low voice: "Everyone be careful, the death of the Elder of the Sword is strange, and you must not underestimate the enemy. ”

Seeing that the other party had already set up a formation, the withered ghost shouted outside the hall: "Where is the holy woman?"

"Sect Master!" At this time, Huang Wei floated in and came to the side of the Yin Dry Ghost. "The subordinates were incompetent and couldn't stop them. ”

Shade: "It's fine. Then it's time for you to be loyal to the Holy Yin Sect. ”

"Yes!" Huang Wei answered, stood behind the withered ghost, looked at Lu Jingyu expressionlessly, didn't dare to transmit a sound, and could only believe him.

Only then did the withered ghost take a closer look at the people on the decent side of the rivers and lakes, and each of them had extraordinary strength. In the end, he fixed his gaze on Lu Jingyu, feeling that his exercises seemed to have some connection with his own "Xuanyin Treasure Book". "You opened the door to the hall just now?"

"Exactly!" Lu Jingyu.

"Sure enough, it's a hero who came out of a young man, I don't know what kind of exercises you practice, but you can restrain my "Xuanyin Treasure Book"?" The Yin Withered Ghost felt strange before, and was even more suspicious after seeing Lu Jingyu.

Feng Wanli didn't wait for Lu Jingyu to answer, and replied first: "Like your crooked and evil ways, all decent martial arts can be restrained." ”

"Hehe!" the withered ghost sneered, knowing that he couldn't ask anything. "Crooked ways, let me show you what the real crooked ways are!" (To be continued.) )