The man was tall and thin, sitting upright, and he carried a broad, swarthy sword in his hand, which looked as if he was leaning on it to support his body.

Xie Qingyun only looked at it, and the first thing he noticed was his eyes, which were very cold, cold like ice stones, and revealing weirdness, just staring at himself like this.

Obviously, such a gaze is not only not the slightest politeness to meet people, but also full of hostility, as if Xie Qingyun moved slightly, and this tall and thin person would be in trouble at any time.

"Senior, I have no intention of breaking into the cave, please forgive me. Xie Qingyun was only stunned for a moment, and then he clasped his fists and saluted at this person.

Although it was only a moment, he had already roughly judged the other party's situation, leaning on the stone wall, and still holding a broad sword, it seemed that most of the weight of his body was concentrated on the broad sword, most of this person was seriously injured, or his strength, spirit element, or even divine yuan was exhausted, so it would be like this.

Outside the stone gate of the outer land, within a radius of two hundred miles, it seems to be a closed realm within a realm, and the realm within this realm is originally a corner of the depths of the mad magnetic realm.

The Magnet Realm is the most special feature of the Elemental Magnetic Abyss, which itself is an ancient relic that travels around every few hundred years.

Within this Crazy Magnetic Realm is the Martial Saint entering, as long as you can't get out before closing, you can't get out again.

When this person appeared here, he must have been trapped here like himself, and he was not taught in the Beast Extermination Camp, so he was afraid that he would have entered this place before the Beast Exterminator Camp discovered the Yuan Magnetic Abyss.

Whether he is a martial artist or a martial saint, it is reasonable for him to be seriously injured in such a treacherous place and need to sit on his sword.

Anyway, this person is a senior after all, if he can not be an enemy of him, he will try not to be an enemy, and Xie Qingyun will salute.

After the salute. Look at the man again. Still sitting still, without any answer, looking at Xie Qingyun's eyes was still so weird.

Xie Qingyun waited for a moment, and then said again: "Senior, I have no intention of breaking into the cave mansion, please forgive me, if it is inconvenient for seniors, you need help, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Presumably, my predecessors knew better than me the dangers of this place, and wanted to get out of this place. Since there are thousands of difficulties, the younger generation has no heart to fight with the seniors. It's great if we can work together. ”

After saying it in one breath, Xie Qingyun was sincere, in such a situation, if he wanted to dispel the other party's doubts, it was the only way, if this person was not mentally disturbed. I will definitely accept my own suggestions.

But after saying this, the tall and thin guy still didn't move, just sat like that, looking at Xie Qingyun deadly.

This made Xie Qingyun very puzzled, and he raised his head cautiously at the moment, and looked at it carefully, although he was looking, his expression was still full of respect, so as not to cause this person to misunderstand. Whether it was a thunderous blow or a mechanism set up in front of him to protect himself, it was not something that Xie Qingyun could easily take.

After looking at it like this, Xie Qingyun didn't see why, but found that the little sugar beast that was floating diagonally above him turned the eggshell, opened his eyes wide, and looked at him with strange eyes.

With such a look on the little sugar beast, Xie Qingyun's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is this senior, do you know the little sugar beast?"

The little sugar beast nodded, then changed the direction of the eggshell, facing the strange senior, stretched out its front paws, and shook it gently, this action was like ingesting Xie Qingyun's elixir before.

But this time, the little sugar beast grabbed a handful of gravel and dust from the ground, and brought it up in the air, but did not ingest it into the eggshell, and instructed to gather the dust and stone into a round ball, and then threw it hard with its little paws, and the dust and stone, with a hula, all smashed on the head of this strange senior.

After this blow, the little sugar beast seemed to be very proud, "babbling" and humming, and the little claws did not stop, and continued to grab the gravel and dust, and smashed it on the man's head.

After throwing it like this several times, he turned his head to look at Xie Qingyun, blinking his big smart eyes, pointing at the senior, and motioning for Xie Qingyun to come and play together.

Originally, when he had just seen the little sugar beast smashing people with stones, Xie Qingyun was still a little nervous, afraid that the senior would hurt people or trigger a certain mechanism, so his hands had already pulled out the Ling Yue Battle Blade, ready to resist and dodge at any time.

Although most of this weird predecessor was injured to sit like this, but if he can stay here for a long time, his cultivation strength must be much higher than his own, and if he really wants to fight, if he is defenseless, he is likely to be killed by him within one move.

However, when Xie Qingyun saw that the little sugar beast smashed a few handfuls of gravel in a row, and the senior was still motionless, Xie Qingyun felt that something was wrong, so he simply didn't care whether it was provocative or not, and boldly released his spiritual sense to investigate, and after this exploration, the young man laughed dumbly.

It turned out that the tall and thin senior sitting here was already a dead man, but his body was well preserved, the night pearl was above his head, and the shrouded light was a little soft, Xie Qingyun was cautious and didn't dare to go in to see, he really couldn't see life and death for a while, and he used his spiritual sense to probe at this time, and he was clearly sure that this person was no longer breathing, and his Yuan Wheel had long been shattered into pieces, and it had also died.

After having spiritual awareness, judging that people are dead, and not breathing is only one of the aspects, because there are many martial arts that have the method of turtle breathing, which can cheat death for a long time, and to explore the Yuan Wheel of the source of life, in order to truly determine life and death, it is not necessary that the Yuan Wheel is broken, even if it is an intact Yuan Wheel, even if it is a gray death wheel, the living life and the dead life are completely different, one has the qi of the living soul, and the other is completely exhausted.

In other words, the strange senior who was sitting in front of Xie Qingyun less than five zhang at the moment was already a dead corpse, and it was no wonder that this person's eyes, when Xie Qingyun saw it, always felt a little awkward, cold and hard, and creepy, and after knowing that he was dead at this moment, looking at his body again, he also found that it was very stiff.

Confirming that this person was dead, Xie Qingyun did not mess around with the little sugar beast, he walked over quickly, and when he got closer, he did not touch the corpse.

Although the little sugar beast has thrown gravel, its strength is not strong, and it cannot test whether there are any mechanisms around the corpse that have not yet been activated, especially poisonous gas, which is very terrifying and cannot be avoided.

Whether it was listening to Bochang's lectures in the beast extermination camp, or when he followed Lao Nie, Xie Qingyun had heard that under what kind of situation, he had to guard against traps.

Right now, it's one of them, and when a senior with extremely high cultivation dies in a different place, he usually sets up a mechanism before he dies. Prevent anyone from destroying his body. Rob and steal the spiritual treasures and martial arts inheritance on his body.

There are also some deliberately set up mechanisms, leaving handwriting, to see if the descendants who found the corpse respect him, kowtow to him, or bury his body, or other things, as long as he does what he left, the mechanism can be solved without breaking, if it comes up, it will destroy his body, and search for his spiritual treasure. It's disrespectful, and most of it has to be designed by the agency. This kind of organ. It is a kind of mechanism that tests the destined people.

Of course, it's more that it's too late to set up any organs, so they die and cry, and the treasures and martial arts left behind will be obtained by those who come after.

Xie Qingyun didn't know what the situation was with the person in front of him, so he naturally had to be cautious. The little sugar beast brought him here, and threw rubble and smashed the corpse indiscriminately, thinking about what kind of holiday this man had with this magical little beast. The reason for this, naturally, can't be learned from the little sugar beast who can't speak.

In addition, he had asked about the little sugar beast Extreme Yang Flower before, but he brought himself here, this question in his mind, Xie Qingyun hoped to find some clues from this corpse, so that he could understand.

After staying here for almost two years, he broke through the realm of martial arts, and his martial arts also grew rapidly, and he did not die under the claws of powerful brute beasts. Before it is very likely to find the Extreme Yang Flower, if the clue has not been discovered, he falls into the trap and dies, it is a big wrong.

Xie Qingyun held the Ling Yue Battle Blade and squatted down, intending to use the Battle Blade to probe the softness of the ground around the corpse with the Battle Blade, and to discern the smell and traces in it, to see if it was possible to set up a mechanism underground.

Just when he was about to use the war blade to lightly press the soil layer, he heard a clear sound, and the little sugar beast drove the transparent eggshell to pass in front of him at great speed, and when he arrived in front of Xie Qingyun, he followed it as if offering a treasure, circled around Xie Qingyun, and then floated on top of the ancient sword held by the corpse, his little claws kept pointing at the sword, and his mouth began to "babble, babble".

"You said this sword is a treasure, you want me to hold it?" Xie Qingyun stopped what he was doing, looked up and asked.

"Babble, babble!" the little sugar beast nodded repeatedly, with a smug smile on his face, and then took out the blood-red fruit under him, shook it, stuffed it back under his body, and finally pointed to the dark broadsword.

"You said that I gave you this fruit, and you will bring me to get the sword and repay me?" Xie Qingyun asked again, although the little sugar beast couldn't speak, it was much better than the two behemoths outside, Xie Qingyun could guess what he meant, and then asked him, how could the little guy understand his words.

"Hmm......" Seeing the little sugar beast nodding affirmatively, Xie Qingyun was speechless, it turned out that this little sugar beast didn't bring him to find the extreme yang flower, maybe he didn't understand what the extreme yang flower was, and he hurriedly pulled himself here, it was to find the weapon of this predecessor who had offended the little sugar beast, and maybe there were other martial arts.

"What about the polar yang flower?" Xie Qingyun still held on to hope, and asked again: "Red flower stem, three and a half red leaves ......" said while gesturing to the appearance of the polar yang flower, and at the same time pointed to the small flowers growing on the ground.

"Babble, babble......" The little sugar beast nodded again, shook its head again, and stretched out its hand to point at the ancient sword, with a puzzled expression.

"You say this ancient sword is the Extreme Yang Flower?" Xie Qingyun looked at the little guy's appearance and asked a little helplessly.

"Babble, babble!" the little sugar beast nodded, and the smile returned to his fat little face.

"Hmm......" Xie Qingyun was only disappointed for a moment, and then smiled again, it is not too late to find the Extreme Yang Flower, he took the ancient sword for a while, and he was looking for any other treasures on this senior, and it was not in vain, it was not in vain, it could not be said that they were all martial saint-level, in case he couldn't find the Extreme Yang Flower, he could go out and get money far better than 500,000 taels of Xuanyin, since the Martial Saint Auction in July last year could auction the Extreme Yang Flower, as long as he went out, he asked the chief teacher Xi Wang Xi to help, and then he went to find another plant, and he could buy it directly with money.

Xie Qingyun's heart has always been more optimistic than ordinary people, and when he thought of this, he was even more dazzled, not to mention that he felt that it was not necessarily impossible for him to find the Extreme Yang Flower in this outer place, after all, this place was not disturbed by the Yuan Yin magnetic storm, and there must be a place where a large number of Extreme Yang things were born.

"Thank you, thank you. Xie Qingyun arched his hand and smiled: "I'll try the trap now, if I don't get the sword again, it's not too late." ”

When the little sugar beast heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "Babble, babble!" and then pointed to the ancient sword.

"Don't be unguarded, if there is a mechanism, you and I will be in trouble. Xie Qingyun said: "You can also understand the word organ?"

When the little sugar beast heard Xie Qingyun say this, his face showed some urgency, and he nodded again and again, and then shook his head again and again, babbling non-stop. But the more he was like this. The more he couldn't tell what he meant, he simply harnessed the eggshell, swooped, and crashed into the corpse.

Without waiting for Xie Qingyun to stop it, he heard three consecutive bangs, bang, Creak...... Ah......h

After these few sounds. Xie Qingyun could completely tell from the sound that the force of his impact was extremely great, far better than the force with which he could manipulate the gravel attack in the air, and if such a force could not activate the trap, it was enough to show that there was no mechanism here.

Looking at the appearance of the little sugar beast, Xie Qingyun couldn't help but scratch his head, a little embarrassed. smiled again: "It turns out that there is really no mechanism, and you are so rampage, but it saves a lot of effort." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out the dark ancient sword, this sword has an ordinary hilt, and the sword body is extremely wide and thick, and at a glance he knows that it is a heavy spirit soldier, Xie Qingyun was ready to spend some effort, who knew that as soon as he pulled it out, he heard a fluttering sound. The sword was reduced to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Looking at his hand, even the hilt of the sword was still in his hand, but his hand was also stained with a pile of black powder, and the hilt of the sword turned red, obviously the dark color was just the rust that had condensed on the hilt for many years, but he didn't want to completely cover the entire hilt.

Xie Qingyun picked up the hilt of the sword and took a closer look, only to find that on the hilt of the sword, there was a small flower, a red flower stem, three halves of flowers and leaves, but there was an extra snow-white stamen like a tongue in the middle.

But even if it is, it's useless, it's just a flower carving after all.

Seeing that the sword body turned into powder, the little sugar beast babbled, and lay down in the eggshell, its round head buried between the stubby small front paws, and secretly aimed at Xie Qingyun from the claws, and it looked very embarrassed.

When Xie Qingyun saw him like this, he only felt cute, and comforted him at the moment: "There is also a sword hilt, looking at this sword hilt, it has always been made of good spiritual materials." ”

When the little sugar beast heard this, its head reappeared, and it hurriedly nodded vigorously: "Babble", indicating that he still didn't bring you in vain.

Xie Qingyun was happy, and waved the hilt of the sword with his hand, who knew that it would be better if he didn't swing it, and with such a swing, the hilt of the sword suddenly let out a pop!

"Babbling......" Seeing this scene, the little sugar beast stared at it with big eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and then a blush crept up his pale inky round face, which blushed with shame.

Xie Qingyun didn't care at all, but found that the little sugar beast's blush was extremely interesting, except for the little guy's thin wings as cicada wings were a little pale green, the whole body was pale ink color from head to toe, and he was in this natural world, as if there was no color, when this face was red, he saw a slight red, which surged up from the moment the transparent armor of his body came out, and then turned into an extremely light red cloud, which climbed up his cheeks.

This kind of situation of shyness and blood surging is much clearer and more interesting to show in the little sugar beast than it appears in any other spiritual life.

Seeing Xie Qingyun looking at him and smiling, the little sugar beast felt even more shy, his big eyes turned to stare at the corpse, he suddenly became embarrassed, and he controlled the eggshell, and hit it more than a dozen times in a row, and he was embarrassed to look at Xie Qingyun, and with a babble, he flew out of the hole directly, flew out of the corner, and disappeared in Xie Qingyun's sight.

The little sugar beast behaved like this, more like a little doll, bringing people to show off, but the little doll who lost face was angry for a while, and blamed it on this corpse, and after the blame, he ran away directly in embarrassment, which made Xie Qingyun smile.

After laughing, Xie Qingyun didn't chase the little sugar beast, he wasn't worried about any danger to the little sugar beast at all, but because of the few continuous impacts of the little sugar beast, the corpse was not damaged at all, so he became even more curious about the corpse.

The few strokes of the little sugar beast, based on Xie Qingyun's close-up spiritual sense, each one has the power of hundreds of stones, which is equivalent to the power of the three-transformation martial artist who has been practicing for many years, and the full strength of the brute beast in the outer land is stronger, but this kind of strength is not even broken by a corpse that has been dead for many years, which is enough to show that this corpse was at least a martial saint or above cultivation before his death.

As for which realm of the Martial Saint he had reached, Xie Qingyun couldn't guess, he had never asked the Martial Saint if the corpse of the Martial Saint would not decay for many years, and it would be as hard as before his death.

However, no matter how powerful this person is, he is already dead, and since there is no trap, he has come here again, and he has not looked carefully, so it is a waste of such an opportunity.

The deceased is the greatest, no matter how this senior offended the little sugar beast before his death, Xie Qingyun still respectfully kowtowed to him three times, and then stretched out his Ling Yue battle blade and picked up the blackened martial arts robe on the deceased's body.

There is no mechanism, there may not be no poisonous insects in the bottle, Xie Qingyun carefully picked the cork, waited for a while and saw no movement, and then found that the bottle was empty, so he took it directly in his hand, looked down, and it was really empty, nothing.

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