The Tianfeng Galaxy, the closest star to the ancient battlefield, was directly rented in a small courtyard that had been rented for ten years.

The three of them sat around the stone table with a sword spirit, continuing to look sad.

There was a piece of paper in front of them with a few small regular characters printed on it, which was a reply from contact with the earth.

"Brother Sheng's life soul lamp is fine. Where did the person go?"

"Amitabha," Monk Huaijing sighed, "This matter is really a bit fantastic. I used a golden body measuring toe to briefly improve my strength and wanted to calculate Feiyu's whereabouts.

As a result, there was no gain, and it felt like his place was deliberately covered by someone with great magic power."

Liu Yunzhi asked softly: "Will Feiyu go back? We have been inquiring about Feiyu's whereabouts during this period. If Feiyu has been here, it will definitely leave some clues."

"The Buddha statue has been searched all around it, and there are no extra traces of entrances and exits," said the old sword spirit. "In this situation, it is very likely that Wuyu is devoted to practicing."

Huai Jing said, "Didn't we decide to stay here for a long time? Stop thinking about it, practice.

During the break of our practice, we will go out and continue to find out the whereabouts of Feiyu; in ten years, we will continue to contact our hometown.

Feiyu is our brother and the future hope of the earth's Taoist world. We must contact him as soon as possible."

Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi nodded slowly, without saying anything, each stood up and walked towards the spirit gathering array on both sides of the courtyard.

"I'll guard the pass for you," the old sword spirit said with a smile, his figure dissipated, and the unknown ancient sword flew to the door of the courtyard, pressing against the door like a door bolt.

Huai Jingze looked down at his hands. He was already full of energy and sighed dejectedly.

"This is a broken place, and I can't even play the game. I'll have to delay hundreds of years to go back. It's been a few years there. It's hard to keep up with the level operation consciousness version...

Maybe the game has changed again.

Feiyu, Feiyu, the little monk is really suffering by you.”

Shi Qianzhang laughed and scolded: "Stop playing, hurry up and upgrade to Luohan in reality! I'm waiting to hug you!"

"I'm all holding Feiyu's thighs!" Monk Huaijing gritted his teeth and replied, brushed his sleeves, got up and walked to the third spirit gathering array, placed a small Buddha statue in front of him, and began to meditate quietly.

Somehow, Huaijing suddenly felt that he was... not doing his job properly.

Well, an illusion.

...

The blood mine, the bottom channel, is not far from the passage where Huilin Lan was originally located, and the rich blood evil energy formed a blood mist.

Because the blood evil spirit is too strong and the spiritual consciousness is blocked, you can only vaguely see the approximate situation of the landslide in front of you.

Yao Yun said in Wang Sheng's heart: "There should be the last landslide in front. The blood evil spirit is too strong. I can't sense what is behind."

Wang Sheng nodded, turned his head and looked at Huilin Lan not far behind him. The latter was laying layers of magic power around him. The Taoist practice of the True Immortal Realm had used 80% of it, and it was also like a big enemy at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist is waiting here, I will dig through it before talking about it."

Wang Sheng said this, stepped into the blood mist, and immediately wrapped a light gray cloud of disaster all over his body, bursting out dense arcs of electric power, the thickness of hair.

The blood evil spirit was so strong that Wang Sheng did not dare to let the immortal body resist. He could only place double-layer catastrophe clouds inside and outside the body in places where Lan Huilin could not see them.

For a moment, Wang Sheng was wrapped in pure energy.

Moreover, he absorbed too much energy and his cultivation was stuck in the bottleneck. The immortal power in Wang Sheng's body was almost "exploding" the Qi Sea.

As a last resort, Wang Sheng could only expel the immortal power, use pure Yang magic power to compile layers of mail after layer, and then let these "mails" fall off freely...

Waste it all!

If you want to let Kelly Lan know this trouble, you will probably be so angry that you will be so angry that you will be devilish...

This time when digging the hole, Wang Sheng's movements were careful and quick, and his mind was very tense to prevent any sudden changes.

It took about seven or eight hours, and the last section of the landslide was opened by Wang Sheng. What came towards him was a stronger blood mist, but in the blood mist, a trace of golden light appeared strangely.

Yao Yun said: "The source of this golden light is right in front."

‘I can’t stand it anymore,’ Wang Sheng said in his heart, slowly retreated, walked back to the boundary of blood mist, and reunited with Huilin Lan.

This time, a total of six bones were dug out and six lucky bags were harvested - storage magic weapons.

Wang Sheng calmly put away all these things, after all, this was his own "labor output".

And this bottom path was finally reached by Wang Sheng.

It seems that because the passage was opened, a faint golden light appeared on the outer edge of the blood mist. These golden lights and blood mist were incompatible and seemed to restrain each other.

When Lam Huilin looked at the golden lights, she immediately thought of something and asked, "What's ahead?"

"I haven't gone to see it yet, I just dug the road," Wang Sheng shook his head, sat cross-legged, and discharged some pure Yang immortal power that could not be carried in his body.

He sent the pure Yang immortal power forward, and the boundary of the blood mist was pushed back more than ten meters, but when Wang Sheng stopped to "emission" the immortal power, the blood mist gradually filled up again.

This time, there was more golden light mixed in the blood mist.

Lam Huilin whispered: "Can't it be that the treasures here have not been completely taken away by Tianfengmen?"

"I don't know," Wang Sheng breathed slowly, "Does Fellow Lan have any photos or something?"

"Of course, there is," Huilin Lan flipped her hand, and a light blue ball floated in her palm, slowly pushing towards Wang Sheng.

Lam Huilin smiled and said, "When you go out, you will usually carry magical tools such as communication talismans and photo-taking beads."

Wang Sheng replied calmly: "Well, I usually only bring fairy stones when I go out."

Huilin Lan:...

Holding the shadow bead in his hand, Yao Yun had already explained the method of using it in his heart. Wang Sheng stood up again, "I will find out the source of this golden light this time, and I will save it with the shadow bead throughout the whole process, so that you don't have to risk entering the blood mist."

A little emotion flashed through Huilin Lan's eyes and bowed to Wang Sheng.

In fact, she had the idea of ​​dying at the age of no death and wanted to enter the end of the passage with Wang Sheng to investigate, determine whether there were any secret treasures of the Flying Immortal here, and complete the tasks assigned by the master.

Unexpectedly, the male cultivator in front of him would consider her things and use a photo bead to enter and explore her...

After all, Lam Huilin is a true immortal. After practicing for more than ten thousand years, the little ripples in the heart of Tao quickly calmed down. She watched Wang Sheng break into the blood mist again, and was fully alert and ready to respond at any time.

The longer this male cultivator comes into contact with him, the more he feels that there is a lot of fog on his body, and the more he cannot see through it;

And the more you can't see through it, the more you want to see through it...

This has nothing to do with the favor between men and women. After practicing Taoism for ten thousand years, Lam Huilin naturally saw many things about men and women. She often heard from her master that some male and female practitioners are not firm in their hearts towards Taoism, which ruins her own Taoism and eventually they will inevitably part ways...

Most Taoist couples are obstacles to practicing Taoism, just satisfying their own selfish desires.

Lam Huilin was just a little puzzled, wondering why Wang Sheng was not afraid of the blood evil spirit, wondering how Wang Sheng's cultivation improved so quickly in such a place;

In addition, Huilin Lan couldn't help but remember the sword techniques that Wang Sheng showed when she fought shortly with Wang Sheng.

She had seen many cultivators who used swords and also saw sword cultivators of the immortal level take action, but even sword cultivators of the immortal level never gave her such a deep impression.

That sword rhyme...

It's really hard to describe.

After sighing slightly, Kelly Lan did not let her thoughts spread, and soon said that she would focus on her attention.

She was actually worried that Wang Sheng would explore on his own whether he would take the treasure into his pocket.

But then he thought, even if Wang Sheng swallowed the treasures alone? He broke in with himself, and not afraid of the power of blood evil is his own ability.

After sighing slightly, Lam Huilin lowered her head and used her immortal power to isolate the wisps of blood evil energy around her from her body.

It took another half a day to wait.

Just as Huilin Lan hesitated whether to break into the blood mist, Wang Sheng's figure appeared again and slowly walked back from the blood mist.

"How is it? Wang Sheng?"

Lam Huilin quickly walked up to her. When she saw Wang Sheng's somewhat gloomy face, she felt a little nervous in her heart for some reason.

Wang Sheng did not answer, but shook his head and sat back to the position he had sat there, expelling the blood evil energy wrapped around him, and began to discharge the unaccompanied immortal power in his body.

Huilin Lan waited aside for a while, but didn't dare to urge her, but just waited quietly.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes felt a little more sad, and he handed the photo bead to Huilin Lan.

"You open it yourself and I'll restore it first."

"Well," Lam Huilin couldn't wait to open the photo bead. The photo bead emitted faint light, and a cloud mirror was intertwined in front of her eyes. A picture recorded from the photo bead as the perspective appeared in the cloud mirror...

Blood mist, golden light;

The blood mist, which is as viscous as liquid, is constantly refracted in the blood mist, and it seems that a wisp of "golden light" that can be broken away at any time.

This picture lasted for a while, the golden light continued to increase, but the blood mist began to be compressed.

Finally, they found the source of blood mist and golden light.

A golden light ball with a diameter of at least hundreds of meters appeared directly in front of it, and the end of the channel was the side of the light ball;

In the light ball, there were wisps of black and red aura slowly swimming, and there were wisps of black and red aura that overflowed from the light wall of the golden light ball, turning into the power of blood evil, scattering into the soil layer in all directions...

Huilin Lan stopped the picture and looked at the situation inside the golden ball carefully. It was vaguely visible that there were two white bones in the center of the golden ball.

The two white bones emitted a rich fairy light, overlapping each other one after another. The white bones above were wearing a golden armor, holding a wide-blade giant sword in both hands, and the giant sword pierced the chest cavity of the white bone below.

At the same time, the left hand of the lower white bone penetrated the abdomen of the upper white bone...

The two of them obviously died together.

These golden lights originate from the armor on the white bones; these blood-evil energy should be transformed by the flesh and blood of these two people and were imprisoned by the golden light.

For more than 100,000 years, it still has not been gone.

Huilin Lan suddenly sighed...

"These should be two golden immortals who died here together," Wang Sheng sighed, "You avoid this place first, I may make any noise."

Huilin Lan asked, "You want to get that sword and armor?"

Wang Sheng was stunned, then nodded slowly, "No, do you want to notify your master?"

Lam Huilin obviously hesitated for a moment, then shook her head slightly, "No need, if there are only these two secret treasures here, it is not worth attacking... Moreover, these two secret treasures should belong to you."

"Thank you," Wang Sheng slowly closed his eyes, continued to adjust his breathing and meditate, and adjusted his condition.
Chapter completed!