Behind the secret door, there is very little space, almost only a place to stay, and there is a ladder that goes straight up and down. Along the ladder, Xiangxia looked at it, only to see that it was pitch black, and he couldn't see it at all.

Zhang Tong didn't dare to act rashly, and hurriedly took out a night pearl from the five yin bag, although it was not too bright, it was better than nothing.

At the beginning, Zhen Yuandao gave him the five yin bags, but he didn't even take back the contents of them. It's just that the young man didn't have any magic weapons other than collecting some gold, silver and jewelry. This night pearl could only glow faintly, and he still felt very useless at the time, and this is when it came in handy.

Zhang Tong held the night pearl, and Xiangxia looked around for a while, only to see that the ladder was about three zhang high, and it should have led directly to the ground from the middle of the wall of this attic.

Fearing that there would be traps below, he took out two more large gold bricks and threw them down, waited for a while, made sure there was no movement, and then carefully climbed down.

Underneath the ladder is a completely enclosed chamber, with only a few inconspicuous ventilation holes on the top, the floor is all paved with white marble, and the four walls are also carved beams and paintings, and the decoration is extremely extravagant and luxurious.

Moreover, Zhang Tong's feet were on the ground, and there seemed to be a sense in this secret room, and suddenly from the corners of the four walls, four oil lamps were lit, and the entire secret room was illuminated as bright as day.

Suddenly, Zhang Tong was also taken aback, and then saw that the four oil lamps were all engraved with a simple magic circle, once someone came in, it would be launched by itself, but the formation was very simple, but there was no attack.

Zhang Tong saw through the trick, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, put away his guard slightly, and began to carefully look at the interior layout.

I saw that this secret room was about four zhang square, about one zhang seven or eight feet high, and there was an altar raised in the middle, and there were nine human heads and skeletons on the platform according to the direction of the nine palaces, and above the nine palace formations, there was a sword suspended in the sky.

The blade of the sword is about three feet, and the whole body is as green as a lake, although the brilliance is slightly dim, but there is a sense of aura compelling, as if the sword has given birth to spirituality and has its own thinking.

When Zhang Tong saw it at first sight, he was immediately taken aback, he couldn't believe his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Flying sword! It's actually a flying sword!"

Although Zhang Tong can be regarded as a cultivator now, he has never seen the flying sword, a sharp weapon of the Xuanmen that he has only heard of. Even Zhen Yuandao, as an elder of Heshan Dao, has been practicing for more than fifty years, and he has never had the opportunity to have a flying sword.

He couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, and the idea immediately turned back and forth in his stomach a few times, and secretly thought in his heart: "I didn't expect that Liu Tianwei, the cuckold man, was actually very blessed, and I didn't know what he had created, and he actually hid a flying sword in private!"

Zhang Tongyuan was not weak in courage, and when he saw the flying sword at this time, he immediately wanted to take it for himself, but after a closer look, the high platform under the flying sword had to suppress the greed in his heart.

Although he was bold, he was not ignorant and reckless. Especially following Zhen Yuandao's cultivation for the past few months, he has increased his knowledge a lot, he didn't look at it carefully just now, but after a little closer look, he immediately found that the nine skulls placed on the Nine Palace Platform seemed to be much smaller than usual, except for the skull of an adult in the middle palace, the other eight were all children who had not reached adulthood. Moreover, the nine skulls were faintly affected by the breath, and it was actually an extremely vicious formation, called the 'Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array'.

This kind of formation was originally passed down from the Western Regions Demon Sect, and it was necessary to torture eight babies under the age of three and a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant in the crypt where they did not see the light of day, and then collect their skulls to refine them into a set of magic weapons, and arrange them into a Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array, gathering resentment and driving away the Yin Spirit, which was extremely vicious.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but gasp, and even secretly scolded Liu Tianwei for being mad. ...,

This Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array is ten times more sinister than the spells of Heshan Dao, and although cultivating the spells of Heshan Dao requires human and beast souls, it is only a one-knife killing, and it will not suffer much from flesh and skin. However, the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array had to be constantly tortured and humiliated, so that he could only be killed and practiced before he died, even Zhang Tong, an irrelevant person, had a little hatred for Liu Tianwei.

Zhang Tong scolded in his heart for a while, and then he breathed a little evil, but with his ability, he was powerless to do any justice, and then his eyes fell on the flying sword, and said in his heart: "Liu Tianwei has taken great pains to trap this flying sword with the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array, it must have not had time to refine it, if I can take the opportunity to take it, wouldn't it be just what I want!"

Zhang Tong's greed was together, and his mind became more and more active, but unfortunately after thinking about it carefully, he had to dispel that non-dividing thought, and secretly thought: "As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food." The Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array was originally not a common stream, and with my cultivation, it may not be able to break it. Besides, the flying sword is trapped in the formation so peacefully, in case I break the formation, and it suddenly flies away, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water, and I was busy in vain! Moreover, this flying sword is so important, Liu Tianwei must have a back hand, I am afraid that as soon as I touch the formation, he will immediately be aware of it, and then he will catch all the stolen goods, and even the master will not be able to open his mouth to protect me. ”

The more Zhang Tong thought about it, the more he felt that it was inappropriate, and seeing that flying sword seemed to be close to the end of the world, he couldn't help but feel unhappy, and he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, so as not to cause other accidents.

He made up his mind, so he didn't think much about it, and took his attention off the flying sword, and was about to climb the ladder to see if the adulterer and adulteress were finished.

But when he turned around, he suddenly found that there were still a lot of miscellaneous items piled up in the corner of this secret room, messy, everything, just looking at the flying sword, and he didn't pay attention to it for a while.

Zhang Tong's footsteps slowed, and he couldn't help but glance at the corner of the wall a few more times, and his heart was moved, and he secretly thought: "Liu Tianwei can talk to his master's peers, and his cultivation must not be weak, and his vision is also extraordinary." These things were piled up by him as rags, but they may not be useless to me, since I have nothing to do with the flying sword, why not take these things, after all, it is not in vain. ”

Zhang Tong made up his mind, and couldn't help but show a sly smile on his face, and hurriedly urged the five yin bags out of a circle of light, and he was about to collect all those sundries.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that although these miscellaneous items were useless, they also took up a lot of space. If you take them all, even if Liu Tianwei doesn't pay attention anymore, he will find that he has lost something.

Zhang Tong was originally very cautious, but just now because he was intimidated by the flying sword, he lost his sense of proportion. When I came back to my senses this time, I immediately felt that something was wrong, hurriedly put away the five yin bags, and said in my heart: "I don't know Liu Tianwei's methods, and if I take them all, I will definitely provoke him to track them down." In case I touch the melon and find my head, it is not easy to explain. Or pick two pieces from them, and the others will not be left in place, so as not to cause extraneous branches. ”

However, the five yin bags have been urged by him, although they stopped in time, but those sundries were all absorbed, surrounded by a circle of light, suspended in mid-air.

Even though this secret room is relatively spacious, the five yin pouches are three or four feet square. Zhang Tong was afraid of touching the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array on the other side, so he hurriedly urged the Five Yin Bags to put things down.

At this moment, he inadvertently saw that in the corner of the wall where the sundries were originally stacked, there was actually a copper gourd about half a foot high and full of rust.

Zhang Tongdeng was taken aback, and couldn't help but secretly doubt, and said in his heart: "Although my five yin bags are not as good as Master's, they are always a magic weapon, ordinary seven or eight hundred catties of things, you can take it if you suck it lightly, and you can't accept this gourd, could it be that there is anything special about this gourd?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put away the five yin bags, grabbed a few steps to pick up the gourd, brushed off the dust with his sleeve, and looked up and down.

The gourd is quite weighty, about five or six catties in weight, the whole body is round, and there is no spout. There is still a lot of handwriting on the belly of the gourd, and I don't know how to burn it, and there are two or three hundred words densely packed. It's a pity that these handwriting are all messy, and the words don't make sense everywhere, and I can't read them at all.

Zhang Tong saw the strangeness, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "I heard that many great sects of cultivation are afraid of the outflow of Taoism, and there are secret means for inheriting the exercises, unless they are their own disciples, or people with rich opportunities, even if they get the secret book, it is difficult to read the essence, could it be that this gourd is also the inheritance secret book of a famous sect!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and there was a feeling in the dark that this rusty copper gourd was even far more important than the flying sword that was trapped in the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Array.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and took a closer look at the gourd, but he couldn't see any clues. This made him hesitate again, don't be mistaken just now, quickly urge the five yin pouches, and try the gourd again.

This time, he deliberately did it, and the suction power of the five yin bags was even greater. But that gourd was also like a rock, no matter how he urged the true qi, the five yin bags seemed to be unable to find a direction, and they only scurried around in mid-air. The circle of light was spewed out and landed around the gourd, and it was immediately driven away, and it was impossible to get close at all.

When Zhang Tong saw it, he was also overjoyed, and he was even more sure in his heart, this gourd must be extraordinary, maybe it is still a treasure. Hurriedly collected the five yin bags, found a square cloth, wrapped the gourd, and tied it directly around the waist.

After he got this gourd, other ordinary things were also out of sight. Put the clutter back together, and try not to see that it has been moved. Then he glanced at the flying sword, and without the slightest regret, he climbed straight up the ladder and listened to the movement outside, making sure that there was no one there. Then he hurried out of the small building, carefully avoided the officials in the palace, and returned to the small courtyard where he lived.