At this moment, the blood-colored little sword suddenly shook violently, and the icicles formed by the cold qi that surrounded it fell off one after another under the huge earthquake, and a touch of familiarity made Lin Yang's brows furrow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he stared at it, he saw that the Blood Shadow Sword was constantly shaking, making a buzzing sound, and the strange aura from the inside formed a blood-red light under the contact with the cold qi, and this light flickered continuously outside its surface, and slowly, under the fusion of the two, a four-cornered pattern was formed.

Seeing this pattern, Lin Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, this pattern indicated that the sacrifice was completed, and a connection was established between the blood-colored little sword, and he exhaled a deep breath, exuding the cold qi in his body, retracting his spiritual sense, not in the sacrifice, under the slight movement of his heart, the blood-colored little sword disappeared in an instant.

Closing his eyes and entering the mental space, Lin Yang saw a finger-sized blood-colored small sword, standing in the middle, and all the spiritual treasures around him avoided it, as if this blood-colored small sword was an existence that they were afraid of.

Sensing the deep and majestic aura like the sea on the blood-colored little sword, Lin Yang couldn't help but feel annoyed.

This is just a sacrifice, if you want to exert the power of the blood-colored sword, you need to refine it for a long time, otherwise the power of this blood-colored sword is only the power of the blood-colored sword, but if you want to refine, it will be delayed for a long time, under this retreat, time is not perceptible at all, and now it took three days just to refine this blood-colored sword, Lin Yang really couldn't delay, so he had to give up.

With the disappearance of the blood-colored little sword, the Dao platform also shattered and became fragments, among which the light was not at the beginning, Lin Yang's spiritual sense was swept away, and he disappeared in place.

The huge movement on the third floor had already attracted Li Mingxue's attention, and when the movement disappeared, Li Mingxue knew that Lin Yang was almost finished, and she didn't understand it at first, but in the past three days, with the induction, and the breath overflowing from Lin Yang's sacrificial blood-colored sword, she had already guessed most of it, and at this moment, she had already stood up from meditation, and saw Lin Yang standing with his hands in his hands and walking down.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

Li Mingxue smiled slightly, revealing her elegant white teeth, and looked at Lin Yang.

Listening to Li Mingxue's congratulations, Lin Yang was not surprised, after all, every monk would experience the matter of refining magic weapons, how could it not cause her to speculate if the movement was so big, if Li Mingxue asked, she would feel strange, such an undisguised inquiry, so that Lin Yang couldn't help but look at Li Mingxue twice.

"Thank you Li Daoyou for protecting the Fa, I don't know if Li Daoyou's exercises are satisfactory?"

Li Mingxue bowed gratefully, and thanked: "Thank you, senior brother, the magic skills in this jade slip are really suitable for junior sister, although the words of thanks seem to be light, but senior brother rest assured, this person is a junior sister to write down." ”

Lin Yang nodded and smiled slightly: "This exercise is divided into seven layers, it seems that it is indeed good, as for human feelings, junior sister does not need to take it to heart, these days, I am afraid that we have to fight side by side together, Li Daoyou's strength is getting stronger and stronger, then the threat we encounter will be smaller and smaller, so that we don't have to be so polite." ”

Li Mingxue bowed here: "Although the senior brother said it easily, the junior sister understands the preciousness of this supernatural exercise, not to mention the seventh layer, even if it breaks through the golden pill period and experiences the Nine Directions Heaven Thunder Tribulation, she has full confidence, and her precious junior sister understands it in her heart." ”

Listening to what Li Mingxue said, Lin Yang couldn't help but think of the realm division of the monk in his heart.

"Feeling the spirit period, building the foundation period, the Jindan period, the Yuan Infant period, the god transformation period, the earth mixing period, the heaven and man period!"

What realm is there after the celestials, Lin Yang only shook his head self-deprecatingly.

Without thinking much about it, he talked with Li Mingxue here for a while, and then walked out of the three-story attic and walked towards the last passage that he had not been to.

The passage stretched into a huge palace attic, lined with huge humanoid sculptures, one every ten meters, covered in black lacquer and armor.

There was no end in sight to this long road, and as the two of them continued to move forward, they saw in the distance that there was a large overflowing hole above the top of the palace, and the black paint was incomparably black, without any brilliance at all, and it did not look eye-catching.

And this unremarkable hole is right on top of the broken spire of the palace.

After a little silence, Lin Yang and Li Mingxue stepped on the steps in front of the palace gate, walked up, pushed open the palace door, and as far as the eye could see, there was a huge groove, and there was nothing else on the groove, and the entire hall was the same, without any decoration.

Lin Yang, who looked puzzled, walked up, and immediately felt a strange aura floating around the entire groove, and under this breath, his expression suddenly stunned and surprised.

"Wait. ”

Ignoring Li Mingxue's puzzled gaze, Lin Yang walked around the groove, and was even more sure in his heart what this extremely strange aura was, although there was only a trace of it, but Lin Yang who had experienced it would never forget it.

This breath is the breath that he entered the Wuji Dao Altar in order to obtain the giant egg, and the aura of the erosion of the years in the Shaoyang Array, but the groove surrounded by this breath did not have the slightest trace of the erosion of the years, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked up, and saw a huge circular hole, and the hole flickered with a soft light like water.

Lin Yang, who was squinting and frowning, withdrew his gaze and looked at the groove again, and his heart couldn't help twitching.

In Lin Yang's eyes, this groove, three meters long and one meter high, was like jade and stone, and when the spiritual sense probed, it was bounced back, it should be just an altar that existed like the Wuji Dao Altar, and there should be something on top of the blood trough, but that thing still disappeared, leaving only this blood trough.

"Could it be..."

Lin Yang, who was looking at the deep groan, thought for a long time, and then thought of the huge coffin recorded in the booklet left by the dead Dao monk at the bottom of the lake before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look up at the huge circular gap on the blood trough again, and confirmed his guess even more, that was what was stored on this blood trough, it was the coffin, the coffin that changed all the geographical environment of the Cave Secret Realm.

"I'm afraid there are no more treasures to look for here. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yang raised his head and continued: "That cave should be able to go out!"

After speaking, Lin Yang swept the entire hall, still found nothing, and did not delay, his feet were bent, he jumped up, and the person flew towards the entrance of the cave like a sharp arrow.

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't have the slightest meaning of explanation, Li Mingxue didn't say much, shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart, and jumped up with Lin Yang.

As for the things that Ma Tianlai is looking for in the ruins, I am afraid that it is not the coffin, or the blood-colored small sword in the three-story pavilion, or the scabbard in the Ten Broken Dragon Yin Zhaowu Furnace, but whether it is or not, there is still no treasure in the attic of this ruins, although the strange jade used to make the blood groove is a treasure, but Lin Yang does not dare to set foot in it, he has only thirty years of life left, and the limit is approaching, and he will definitely die on the spot if he steps into it.

Thinking of the key, Lin Yang hesitated for a long time before giving up, as for why he didn't tell Li Mingxue, I was afraid that there was also his consideration, after all, Li Mingxue knew him but didn't know each other, and it was unknown whether he would be his enemy in the future, so he wouldn't stupidly let this seemingly quiet, but know his secret, get the treasure.

In Lin Yang's thoughts, the huge hole above the broken tower of the blood trough should be some big hand recorded in the book of the dead monk before, and when he stretched out from the blood sun, he reached down, smashed through the stone rock, grabbed the coffin of the blood trough, and pulled it into the blood sun and disappeared, and this hole should be caused by the palm of the person's hand.

The radius of this huge cave entrance is three zhang, just thinking about Lin Yang's scalp is numb, such a huge palm is not something that a human monk can do at all, for the secret things that happened in the secret realm of the cave a hundred years ago, Lin Yang was curious, and he didn't dare to think about it, after so many years in the immortal cultivation world, he understood that knowing too much was not necessarily a good thing.

Approaching, Lin Yang saw that there was a layer of light curtain around the entrance of the cave, and as it got closer and closer, there was a kind of thrust that pushed Lin Yang, and after passing through this layer of light curtain, the soft ice cold and unusually clean water instantly wet Lin Yang's entire clothes and hair.

The water was no longer like the muddy water at the bottom of the lake that had come in before, but it was clear and discerning.

Then Li Mingxue, who was out of nowhere, was suddenly stunned, looked at the surrounding river in surprise, the two glanced at each other, and then cast a spirit cover to separate the river.

"Upstream..."

Squeezing the water on the body, as Lin Yang and Li Mingxue continued to swim upstream, it became lighter and lighter, at this time, the two of them swam more than 100 meters, and after continuing to swim for 30 meters, Lin Yang suddenly heard a roar in his ears, and after his eyes were full of groaning, he knew that there should be a monk fighting.

Turning his head and handing Li Mingxue a look, under the nod of the other party's heart, he continued to swim a few meters, and then emerged from a long river from top to bottom, quietly, without any splash.