Time is passing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, most of the day has passed, Feng Li doesn't know what opportunity he has gotten, and he can't return to his soul for a long time, Ling Yun is bored left and right, so he simply opens the fairy spirit bag and counts the harvest.

Speaking of Zixiao Palace's disciples, they are really rich, looking at the inner disciples of Changchun Sect, having dozens of spirit stones on their bodies is already relatively wealthy, but compared to Zixiao Palace, it is a small thing, and there are hundreds of spirit stones in the fairy spirit bag that a disciple of Zixiao Palace gives to Ling Yun.

After statistics, Ling Yun found that his current worth had soared by more than 100,000 yuan, not counting the talisman seal and pills, and the purple gold bell had changed significantly after absorbing hundreds of gold and jade orders, and it was enough to light up more than five hundred inscriptions, at first glance, the purple bell was embellished with golden light, although it was not a lot, like a starry night sky, but it could be regarded as a big breakthrough, after this battle, Ling Yun made a lot of money, even if he returned empty-handed in the tomb of Yan Jun this time, it was worth it.

As for Ning Xiao, Song Shu, Guangyu's fairy spirit bags and purple gold bells, Ling Yun didn't move, and placed them in the purple gold bells, these fairy spirit bags were a hot potato for him, but he had already figured out how to dispose of them.

Looking at the fairy spirit bag full of spirit stone treasures, Ling Yun's heart was full of helplessness, he couldn't help himself, if it wasn't for the fact that he was already inseparable from Zixiao Palace, he would rather not have this windfall.

The source of him and Zixiao Palace is Ning Fan's death, but if they don't kill Ning Fan, they will all fall into the hands of the giants condensed by the instant demon, and after Ning Fan's death, Ning Xiao and him face each other for life and death, Ling Yun thought about taking a step back and opening up the sky, but the other party was forced to force each other, if he didn't resist, he would die, and finally forced them to pick them with a sword, completely offending them.

Everything is a helpless move, Ling Yun is not afraid of any Zixiao Palace's retaliation, since he has done it, he will not regret it, anyway, the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, it is a big deal to deal with them to the end, as for the three daughters of Palet, Xu Fei'er, and Nuonuo, he also has his own arrangements, no matter how fierce the quarrel between him and Zixiao Palace is, he will not let the three girls get involved

During the inventory, half a day passed quickly, and there was movement on the Fulong Bridge.

Ling Yun put away the fairy spirit bag, he raised his head, thinking that it was probably someone who had passed the test of Fulong Bridge, and he didn't know if it was Bi Yuan or Bi Qing.

"Huh?" When he saw the person clearly, Ling Yun couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, Feng Li was already a little surprised that he was able to walk through the Fulong Bridge before Biyuan Biqing, but he couldn't have imagined that the fourth person who broke through the Fulong Bridge was not Biyuan and Biqing, who had the highest cultivation, but a man with a face.

This person has black hair and black eyes, a high nose bridge, a black dress, a cold complexion, for some reason the skin is a little pale, but the body is quite strong, Ling Yun couldn't help but look at him twice, somehow, he has no impression of this person at all.

The man in black walked across the Fulong Bridge, his consciousness recovered, and after he saw Ling Yun and Feng Li, his face showed a little surprise, but he didn't say anything, he casually glanced at the words on the stone tablet in front of Feng Li, and walked towards the city gate without looking back.

Ling Yun shrugged, disapproving at the man's cold attitude, but he would inevitably figure out the identity of this person in his heart.

The disciples of the Zhengjian Sect, Ling Yun, almost all know each other, and the Meiyin Pavilion are all women, as for Zixiao Palace, most of them are still in the square and dare not act rashly, only there are many scattered cultivators, he is not familiar with them, this person is very born, most of them are casual cultivators.

After a while, Biqing's figure appeared, she was the fifth monk to walk across the Fulong Bridge, after Biqing crossed the bridge, she naturally noticed Ling Yun and Feng Li, she was not surprised, Ling Yun's strength she had seen, and Feng Li's identity She also knew, the two of them could cross the bridge in front of her, it was also expected.

Biqing did not continue to move forward, but walked to the Tongtian stone tablet to observe, but when she found that the inscription on it was completely unknown, she stopped looking at it, and turned to look in the direction of Fulong Bridge, probably waiting for Biyuan.

Bi Qing didn't wait too long for Bi Yuan to walk out, and at the same time, Feng Li, who was still standing still, also moved, Ling Yun noticed it, he raised his eyes and found that Feng Li's face was flushed, full of excitement.

"Congratulations. Ling Yun said.

"Hey, Brother Yun, you're awake. ”

Hearing Ling Yun's voice, Feng Li realized that there were people around him.

The strange power bounced back.

"What woke me up. Ling Yun was a little speechless

The thirteen-storey wall encircles the entire palace complex, and if you want to enter, you must pass through the Liding Gate at the front.

The majestic city gate, towering into the clouds, Ling Yun and Feng Li came to the city gate and looked up, and couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration.

To be able to build such a magnificent and huge structure underwater, Yan Jun's ability is beyond imagination.

There are three openings in front of the door, the largest door in the middle is closed and not opened, and there are a few sword marks on it, Ling Yun observed and found that this sword mark was not long after it was produced, but I don't know if it was left by Lu Yue'er or the man in black.

The main entrance is closed, and there are only two side doors, adhering to the principle of male left and female right, Ling Yun and Feng Li choose the left, while Bi Yuan Biqing chooses the right.

The doorway was pitch black, and I don't know how long, and there was no end of light at all, Ling Yun and Feng Li walked carefully, but as they went deeper, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Ling Yun found that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and at first it was not obvious, and he didn't care, but after walking for a few minutes, this feeling became clearer and clearer.

"Stop. Ling Yun stopped Feng Li, he cautiously observed the surroundings, stretched out his hand to touch the surrounding walls, but he didn't want to be bounced back by a strange force before he could touch the surface of the wall.

"Repulsion?" Ling Yun frowned, he hadn't noticed any spiritual power fluctuations just now, and he hadn't used any harm, which meant that the power that bounced his hand back was naturally formed, and this feeling reminded him of the same-sex repulsive nature of magnets.

"The materials used for this gate are strange. Ling Yun's eyes flickered, he knew that the human body would produce a certain magnetic field, and the building materials of this city gate seemed to be able to affect this magnetic field.

"Brother Yun, shall we continue to move forward?" Feng Li looked at Ling Yun with a blank eye, he had a bad premonition, he always felt that this city gate was like the Fulong Golden Bridge, and it was not so easy to pass.

"Nature is forward, why look back. Ling Yun said with great certainty.