"You kid don't worry, I finally found such a heritage as you, so I won't be intent on harming you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoNo one has cultivated this cheat for more than 10,000 years, so you can just take it and cultivate. Seeing Xiang Qi's expression, the rickety old man naturally understood what Xiang Qi was thinking, so he just listened to him continue.

"Thank you Ancestor for telling me clearly. When a disciple comes out of the secret realm, he will definitely practice hard day and night. Xiang Qi had no worries and said respectfully.

"This treasure on your body, Eight Desolations and Exquisite Ding, such a second-rate product, it's useless for me to keep it, so I'll give it to you. After a moment, the rickety old man said as if he had thought of something.

"This tripod is called the Eight Desolation Exquisite Ding?" Xiang Qi heard the name of this tripod for the first time, this top-level magic weapon with two hundred and twenty-two prohibitions, this magic weapon that connects the Heavenly Sect and Biyougu can be obtained, it is actually called a second-rate commodity by Changqing Ancestor, it seems that this immortal cultivation world that he knows is the tip of the iceberg.

"This tripod is also a powerful magic weapon, so I'll leave it to you for self-defense. The rickety old man said with a normal expression.

"Ancestor, don't tell me, you have given me so many benefits, just because I have been asked to bear the burden of the Phantom Sword Sect, without any selfishness. I don't know why, such a thought suddenly popped up in Xiang Qi's heart, only to see him grinning and saying meaningfully.

"You little slippery head, I can't hide anything from you. I have given you so many benefits, and I have selfish intentions. The rickety old man snorted, and a trace of panic that arose from being pierced by his mind flashed on his face, and he only heard him say unhurriedly.

"Even if the ancestor speaks, as long as it is within his ability, the disciple will do his best to do it. Xiang Qi said with sincerity on his face.

"It's not a big deal, I just hope that after you meet him, you will intercede for me, so that I can also have a chance to see the flower world outside. I haven't been out for thousands of years, and it's really suffocating me. The rickety old man paused for a moment, then said with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"This is easy to do, easy to do. Seeing the disrespectful appearance of the rickety old man, Xiang Qi laughed dumbly, patted his chest, and said in a big way.

"This is the spiritual veil, the magic weapon covered by it, it can't reveal any aura, even those infancy boys, they may not be able to sense it. So, I don't need to say anything more, you should know what I mean. The rickety old man smiled strangely at Xiang Qi, then shook his sleeves, and a white light flew out of it, and after a few breaths, the white light fell into Xiang Qi's hand.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for the reward. Xiang Qi looked at this light and useless tulle, and then his face was overjoyed, and he bowed to the rickety old man again.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to cover that bead in your storage bag as well. As if thinking of something, the rickety old man reminded again.

Xiang Qi laughed a few times, did not speak, but obediently used the spirit veil to cover a number of important treasures such as Guangnian Dayi, Eight Desolations Linglong Ding, Tongtian Bead, etc., and then carefully put them into the storage bag.

"Ancestor, I'm a low-level disciple, it's difficult to get the Seven Illusions Duel and the Seven Swords Duel, I wonder if Old Ancestor has these two exercises here and give them to the juniors together?" Xiang Qi's eyes rolled slightly, and after a while, he spoke.

"I don't have either of these exercises. In this way, after the trial, you go directly to Yizheng's kid, as long as you say three words, even if it costs his life, he will give it to you. The rickety old man spread his hands, looking powerless, but after a moment of silence, he said.

"Which three words?" Xiang Qi looked at the rickety old man very curiously and asked.

"Phantom Sword Pavilion. The rickety old man replied without thinking.

Xiang Qi looked dazed, but he didn't ask much. Because he saw that the rickety old man didn't mean to explain anything, maybe there was no need to explain anything. After meeting Yizheng Zhenren, he only needed to say these words, and he must have been able to obtain these two exercises immediately.

And when Xiang Qi came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that the rickety old man had disappeared.

Xiang Qi looked at the place where the rickety old man disappeared with gratitude and reluctance, and was stunned for a long time. I don't know where a cold wind blew, Xiang Qi was excited, and his expression returned to normal, he immediately took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, and then rubbed his hands together......

Just as Xiang Qi was talking with the rickety old man, outside the secret area, that is, where Xiang Qi and the other trial disciples entered the secret realm, the old man surnamed Yin of the Phantom Sword Sect, the old man of the Tongtian Sect, and the middle-aged plum woman of the Biyou Valley stood in front of the light curtain with different expressions.

The middle-aged plum woman stared intently at the blue light curtain in front of her, dripping sweat was already oozing from her hands clenched into fists, and her face was even more pale and abnormal, looking worried.

Aside from this mission, even if the five disciples who entered the secret realm failed to complete the task, she still wanted to see the disciples who had teleported back. Among them, there is a person who has worked hard to cultivate, this woman is extremely talented, it is a rare green spirit body in hundreds of years, in less than two years, she has cultivated to the thirteenth level of qi refining, although she did not say anything to this woman, but in her heart she has long regarded this woman as a inheritance disciple who inherits her mantle.

But now, this woman has not yet come out of the secret realm, how can she not be anxious?

And the old man who looked at the wooden crown, although his face barely changed color, he had already suffered from gains and losses and abnormal anxiety in his heart.

There were less than two hours left before the end of the trial, and none of the ten disciples of the Tongtian Sect and the Biyougu who had entered the secret realm had come out.

Before entering the secret realm, he had already made an order, as long as he teleported Baoding out and picked a few spirit grasses at will, he could teleport out.

At first, he also reassured himself that maybe it was because Baoding was not easy to find, or for some other reason, they were delayed.

A few days ago, he was able to stop his heart, but now he has long been restless. I don't know what happened in the secret realm, so they haven't been able to teleport out until now.

The old man surnamed Yin had already looked at the expressions of these two people, and he couldn't help but sneer a few times in his heart. However, his face always maintained a calm and indifferent color.

And not far behind the old man surnamed Yin, for some reason, the figures of Yun Wanli, the Great Elder of the Phantom Sect, and Huang Qianren, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, appeared, and they also stared at the blue light curtain with different expressions.

Huang Qianren's resolute face did not have any extra expression, but stood there like a stagnant heart.

And Yun Wanli's eyes were purring and rolling, looking preoccupied.

Up to now, four disciples of the Illusory Sect had teleported out of the secret realm, although this was one more than the Sword Sect, but he was not sure that the amount of spirit grass brought out by these disciples was more than that of the Sword Sect. Another point, in this trial, the number of disciples who came out of the secret realm safely was much less than in previous trials, could it be that this had something to do with the participation of his disciples this time? However, until now, not a single disciple from the Tongtian Sect and Biyougu has been teleported out, and the faces of the old man with the wooden crown and the middle-aged plum woman have long been extremely ugly, and it seems that they have little to do with them, so the combination of these makes him deny this speculation.

But there was one more thing that bothered him even more.