The long night is like eternal darkness, and the Tianji Mountain is gradually quieting down after all.

But the corpses of demon beasts everywhere, as well as the mess all over the ground, let people know how thrilling the battle here was not long ago...

A looming star gate is slowly dissipating, seeing that it will not be long before it will dissipate, a figure in front of the door is holding a silver-gray spear, his hands are trembling slightly, and his chest is constantly rising and falling slightly, obviously consuming a lot.

A fiery red shadow walked around him, and there was a worry in the big psychic eyes, which was obviously a spirit beast that had understood human nature.

"You can rest assured... I'm fine. The face under the mask looked calm and plain, with some pampering and trust between the words.

The fiery red shadow nodded as if reassured, and then turned and ran away, returning with a corpse in its mouth.

Zeng Shuhao..

I saw that his face was still that disgusting arrogance and arrogance, but there was a trace of horror in his eyes, as if he had seen something very terrible.

His hands were still exerting force, as if he was still controlling something, but his heartbeat was long gone.

Lu Qing's eyes flickered for a while, and then he slowly stopped, stepped forward and flicked it slightly in front of his eyes, closing his frightened eyes.

Then he looked into the palm of his hand, and the storage ring in the hand of the dead ghost appeared in his hand, which was the only thing Zeng Shuhao left, and it was also his trophy tonight.

The current Luqing, although he still has some net worth, but the total number of spirit stones is only 20,000 yuan, and other kinds of rune paper and other things are consumed a lot, especially the golden armor runes.

After this battle, his golden armor talisman had already run out, and five or six golden armor talismans were all shattered by Zeng Shuhao's "Tiangang Pure Yang Palm".

So he has suffered a lot of losses now, and he urgently needs some material supplements.

Lu Qing thought so, and set his eyes on the ring in his hand, this guy can be regarded as a second ancestor, and the conditions are quite good. Thinking about it, with his status in Yunshui Pavilion, he should be a little wealthy.

Of course, he actually didn't have much hope, after all, no matter how much Zeng Jerehao took advantage of the money, he was just a third-rate boy, no matter how nouveau riche could go...

Holding the storage ring, a trace of true yuan was put into it, and those elementary prohibitions were opened.

This kind of ordinary storage ring generally does not have the function of aura memory, as long as you master the rhythm of aura fluctuations as a password, anyone can open the prohibition of the ring.

And there are only a few kinds of rings on the market, so Lu Qing easily opened this ring, and Zeng Shuhao's entire net worth was displayed in front of him!

After a long time, a smile finally appeared on his face, and it was indeed as he expected, this Zeng Shuhao's collection was indeed a bit expected. In this storage ring, there are nearly 10,000 or so lower-grade spirit stones alone!

This is indeed not a big amount for Lu Qing, but for a disciple of a third-rate small sect, it is a shocking wealth...

"With the addition of 10,000, I have a net worth of about 30,000 spirit stones, and I should be content, and now that I have successfully cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer of Peiyuan, it won't be long before I can break through to the sixth layer... These 30,000 spirit stones should be enough for me to cultivate. Lu Qing secretly calculated in his heart, and found that the number of spirit stones was still very rich, so he also thought silently in his heart.

Taking the 10,000 spirit stones into his pocket, Lu Qing's palm flipped over, and a jade sword wrapped in light appeared in his hand, and a powerful aura fluctuation continued to emanate from the sword.

This jade sword is the magic weapon spirit sword used by Zeng Shuhao before, and there are two small inscriptions engraved on its hilt: Zhiya.

Lu Qing briefly looked at this Zhiya Sword, and nodded slightly, judging from the grade of this thing, it should be a first-grade magic weapon, although it is not as good as the Chixuan Sword, it is also a rare good sword, upright and straight, arrogant and introverted.

Accepted.

This kind of treasure, he naturally didn't ignore it, Mingzhu secretly cast the truth, without hesitation after accepting it, looking at the star gate that was about to completely dissipate, his hand couldn't help but speed up.

He didn't have much time to waste now, he had to go through the Star Gate and Feng Qiuying as soon as possible.

Then, in an instant, there was another thing on his palm.

This item, like a golden bead, is red in the whole body of gold, crystal clear, like citrine, round and red, so that people can't put it down.

Lu Qing stared at the golden bead, and in the body of the golden bead, there seemed to be many text images rising, faintly, converging into words with illustrations, as if explaining something.

His eyes were fixed on the rising symbols, and after a moment, his eyes began to slowly heat up, and a soft voice, mixed with an indescribable excitement, came out of his mouth.

“.. Tiangang Pure Yang Palm!?"

..

The two dead faces of the dead people, in this damp and dark tunnel, looked extremely strange and crazy, and there was silence in all directions, and a tall and well-proportioned figure stood quietly against the wall, constricting his breathing, and the aura fluctuations were so small that they were almost negligible.

In the long tunnel of decay and loneliness, the underground palace seemed very quiet, and the figure saw that it had not moved for a long time, and only then did it take out the fire fold and rekindle the fire.

Feng Qiuying just now, with his extremely solid foundation and extraordinary combat talent, he cut down the two trailing little tails in a flash of light...

The secret realm had only just started for a day, and Yunshui Pavilion had already said goodbye to this opportunity.

It turns out that without those two strokes or don't play the tail line... Because you don't know what you're going on.

"I don't know what's going on outside... Did that guy come in?" Feng Qiuying clenched her jade fist, and her face was flushed with melancholy, obviously worried about Lu Qing.

"Anyway, I should go to the depths of the dungeon now." She exhaled and muttered to herself, "Do what I have to do and try not to make mistakes... Then pray!"

After that, she continued to hurry, and the people she met along the way also rushed to the depths of the underground palace desperately.

Although these people are extremely vigilant against each other, most of them can stay calm, and no one fights again for some inexplicable reasons, they just want to rush to the core of the underground palace as soon as possible, and the province will make people take the lead.

Under this premise, some grievances and hatreds should also stand aside.

After all, only wealth is the most attractive.

About half a day later, Feng Qiuying rushed to a tunnel intersection that extends in all directions, this should be some kind of node, there are countless tunnels diverging from this node, this place is like some kind of center, it looks very strange in this underground palace.

Thinking of the various arrays that can be seen everywhere in this underground palace, Feng Qiuying guessed with a slight turn of his mind that this should be the control and command center of a certain area of the underground palace.

This dungeon is huge, and there are many tunnels, and if there is no meeting point to facilitate unified action and command, it will only reduce work efficiency and cause unnecessary confusion and trouble.

It is necessary to have such a tunnel hub in the form of a cluster.

And this kind of hub should not be the only one, there should be many similar places in this underground palace.

Now it's full of people, all of whom have come from all over the tunnels.

Feng Qiuying looked at the large number of figures in front of her, among them, there were many people with good strength, as the eldest lady of the Chamber of Commerce, and the only concubine of Feng Tianxing, she was cultivated as an heir intentionally or unintentionally since she was a child.

It is because she knows the forces of all parties in Youzhou, and among the people present, there are many powerful families from all over the world, and the sect is handsome.

What are they gathered here for?

"These guys have always been unprofitable, what are they doing?" Seeing this scene, Feng Qiuying's eyes flashed slightly, and an intuition rose in her heart, it must not be simple here!

Immediately, she looked at the center of the crowd, and saw that in the center of the node, there was an octagonal pavilion, and in the pavilion, there seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.

The cheeks are ruddy, the expression is relaxed, it seems to be immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm, sitting and forgetting to look at each other, I don't know where I am...

"That must be the remnant of some senior.." Although Feng Qiuying didn't look carefully, she could see it clearly from a distance.

That figure, in fact, has long been extinct for an unknown number of years, although the cheeks are rosy, like a living person, but there is not even a glimmer of life on the body, it is clearly a corpse.

As for why he can keep it incorruptible for tens of millions of years, it's just that his cultivation is too profound.

This kind of strength will make this side of heaven and earth obey, jumping out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements, countless years after death, but heaven and earth dare not fall a speck of dust on him.

What a heavenly means this should be...

..

After roughly looking at the situation of this octagonal pavilion, Feng Qiuying planned to rest here first, although this is not the core area of the underground palace, it is not far away, and there is a great possibility that Lu Qing will also come to this node.

Feng Qiuying found a place with a wide field of vision and stood up, took in the movements of most people, and immediately looked at the corpse that was sitting quietly in the center of the octagonal pavilion.

However, just as she was secretly looking at the relics, the slightly closed eyes of the relics moved slightly, and then a powerful and silent spiritual fluctuation was directly transmitted to Feng Qiuying...

The sudden change made her look pale, but before the true yuan in her body surged out, in the slightly closed eyes, a ray of light burst out and hit Feng Qiuying's forehead head-on.

At that moment when the slightest ray of light touched her forehead, the world in front of Feng Qiuying's eyes immediately changed, and a picture that seemed to have been transmitted from ancient times appeared in her mind.

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