Looking at the black iron nails lying quietly in the palm of his hand, Ding Ye suddenly felt that he was very close to the formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

What teleported him from the earth to the other side of the starry sky was a mysterious teleportation array; it was a three-dimensional array that built the star space in his dantian and isolated the two forces that were incompatible with fire and water; when Qu Yongcheng fled, it was the teleportation array that saved his life; and at this moment, what was engraved on this black iron nail were two small and cumbersome formations.

Ding Ye smiled, but unfortunately, he didn't know anything about the formation.

Putting away the black iron nails, Ding Ye raised his hand.

A few flashes of brilliance flashed, and a full six medium-grade magic weapons appeared in front of him.

A blood-colored broadsword, a small stone hammer, a black iron ruler, two red flying swords, and a landscape painting paper fan.

Some halos circulate and show the extraordinary, while others are unpretentious and ordinary.

Of these, the landscape painting paper fan was intact, and the rest suffered some damage during the siege of him.

Looking at the six medium-grade magic weapons in front of him, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Ding Ye's mouth.

The help of the low-grade magic weapon to him is extremely limited, so he can only use it to blow himself up, but the middle-grade magic weapon is still of some use to him.

For example, in the previous battle, if he had other medium-grade magic weapons in his hand except for the black iron nail, the pressure and danger he would bear would be much less.

But at the same time, Ding Ye was also a little helpless in his heart.

Of the six seized medium-grade magic weapons, all of them were offensive magic weapons, and none of them were defensive weapons.

Both silver shields were severed by his star sword.

And this is also extremely normal, defensive magic weapons are used for defense, life-saving, in your life-and-death battle, the probability that the surviving person can get the opponent's defensive magic weapon is much lower than the possibility of getting the opponent's offensive magic weapon, because many times it is often necessary to break through the opponent's defense to kill the opponent.

After inspecting it, Ding Ye waved his hand, put away the six medium-grade magic weapons, and began to count the other harvests.

However, there are not many other gains.

A few low-grade magic weapons, a good-looking earth escape talisman, a sword technique called "Infinite Sword", hundreds of spirit stones, but there is no elixir.

Thinking that the two of them had reached the stage of impacting the late stage of condensation, he also knew that the pill had probably been taken by them.

In addition, he didn't find the demon pill of the stupid bear.

I guess it was taken by one of them in those days.

Ding Ye sighed, took out some personal belongings and sundries from the storage bags of the two people, and threw them in the corner of the cave at random.

These things, he doesn't need, and he doesn't want at all.

Suddenly, Ding Ye sighed lightly, looked at the pile of debris he threw out, and as soon as he raised his hand to grab it, a piece of parchment flew out of it and fell into his hand.

"Letter from home?!" he couldn't help but laugh after a quick glance.

The contents of this parchment were actually a letter from home, presumably written or received by the two men he had killed, and it was only a very trivial matter.

raised his hand and wanted to throw it away, but Ding Ye was suddenly stunned.

"No, how can those two have such personalities?"

It can be seen from the words of this letter that whether it is the person who wrote the letter, or the person to whom the content of the letter was confided, that is, the person who received the letter, the character should be of the gentle and generous type, but how can the two people who were killed by him be such characters?

It is no exaggeration to say that they are sick!

Especially the man in white.

Although he did not know the names of the two men, it was absolutely impossible for him to be the person who wrote the letter, nor could he be the person who received it.

Quickly withdrawing his outstretched hand and pinching the parchment letter in his hand, Ding Ye frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think: "So, that means that this is someone else's family letter?! Why do the two of them carry someone else's family letter? Are they helping people deliver letters? Or are they ...... This thing has another name?!"

Thinking of this possibility, Ding Ye's eyes lit up, and a touch of excitement jumped into his eyebrows.

Spreading the parchment in his hand again, he browsed it again.

Unlike the previous quick glances, this time he looked at it very carefully, looking at it word by word, and from time to time he went back to look at the previous content.

But no matter how he looked at it, this was a very ordinary letter from home, only recording some trivial things in life, and not even mentioning cultivation.

In addition, there is no sign of the existence of a code, the sentence is smooth, simple, ordinary, there is no jerky place, and the possibility of writing in code is extremely small.

After watching it three times, Ding Ye's brows furrowed, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized, and couldn't help but laugh and whisper: "Yes! I watched too many movies before, but today I was misled." On Earth, this kind of document that hides true information often uses passwords, code words, and the like, but if this thing is really famous, I'm afraid it is also a thing in the cultivation realm, and the possibility of doing something wrong with the content is very low. More likely, it's the parchment itself!"

With this in mind, he stopped studying the contents, and instead looked at the parchment.

This look quickly made him discover a little clue.

"It doesn't look like it's been in the last few months, it's not even like it's in recent years, this parchment looks a little bit old! It feels like it was written at least twenty or thirty years ago. After a closer look, Ding Ye concluded, "In this way, the possibility of those two people helping people deliver letters is almost gone." This parchment should really have another name. ”

"It's just, how is this information hidden, how can it be revealed?" took the parchment in his hand and looked at it over and over again, Ding Ye pondered, "Burn it with fire, soak it in water, use lightning to split it, input spiritual power?" Huh...... Input spiritual power?"

Ding Ye's eyes lit up, and he tried to input spiritual power into the parchment.

But the parchment didn't react, and his spiritual power dissipated into the air in vain.

After a while, Ding Ye stopped a little depressed, and was about to study it again when he had time, but when he first looked at the knife technique of "Infinite Knife", his eyes suddenly froze.

Just now, he seemed to see a place on the parchment...... Slightly brightened?

Ding Ye perked up, took the parchment to his eyes, found the place that seemed to light up just now according to his memory, and looked at it.

Soon, he noticed that there seemed to be something strange about the lines there.

"This ...... Looks like a rune?"

It seemed to him, to be a rune, shaped somewhat like a question mark, but longer and more ethereal.

However, its color is exactly the same as that of this parchment, and it is painted with its natural texture, which is really difficult to detect if you don't look closely.

Thinking like this, Ding Ye suddenly had an idea in his heart, and tentatively stretched out a finger, pressed it on the rune, and injected some spiritual power into it.

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