Not only this book, there are also some below. I excitedly took out all the fighting skills books and spread them on the ground one by one. Everyone's eyes were full of burning heat.

There are as many as ten books on fighting skills, six grades are elementary, three grades are intermediate, and one grade is advanced. However, everyone's eyebrows show a look of not knowing whether to be happy or smile bitterly. None of the ten grades of fighting skills is suitable for everyone!

'Are we all practicing too indiscriminately, or is the hobby of the Holy Wind Spirit Son too special?'Xiao Zhan curled his lips and was very angry, 'Either hammer or claws, halberd or halberd or halberd or hook and fork!"

‘Don’t complain. There are still many people who use these weapons, but none of us use them.’ Xiao Yan, who calmed down, said, ‘The ten-level fighting skills have gained a lot. I’ll give them to our main team, which is a lot of help!”

‘That’s it! Just thinking about myself, not the brothers in the main team!’ Nan Erming glanced at Xiao Zhan, and without waiting for Xiao Zhan to counterattack, he immediately called Ziying and Feng to put away all the fighting skills on the bookshelf. While collecting them, he winked at Ziying and Feng, saying, ‘Brothers are happy now, and they will never yell at me all day long, and their fighting skills are low.”

Ziying and Feng Feng laughed secretly because Xiao Zhan was defeated. Xiao Zhan was so angry that he couldn't say anything counterattacked, and he couldn't help but mutter: 'Why do I feel that there is no risk in taking things in this palace? I don't feel very at ease."

‘Crow’s mouth!’ Qing Muer immediately scolded him.

‘Haha!’ Nan Erming laughed loudly, and he would not miss any chance to make fun of Xiao Zhan, ‘I said Xiao Zhan, if I can’t find a counterattack, don’t say such bad things! Being scolded, right? Haha!”

Xiao Yan walked to Qing Mu'er, stroked Qiuqiu's head and said, "Xiao Zhan is really not worried. Didn't Qiuqiu say that before coming in? We will face a test in the main hall. I think, if we can't pass the test, let alone take away the harvest, maybe even our lives will be left here."

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, everyone's faces suddenly covered with frost, and they suddenly lost the joy of harvest, and their mood became heavier.

...

Walking on the gray stone road leading to the main hall, the surroundings were silent, with only the sound of footsteps of a few people, and the atmosphere became solemn little by little.

At the end of the passage, there was no magnificent hall as imagined, there was only a gray light gate. I don’t know what was behind or where it led, and everyone’s eyes fell on Xiao Yan.

Is there any choice? Xiao Yan took a deep breath, stretched out his palm calmly, and pressed it on the gray light gate.

In an instant, rumbling sounds sounded, and the empty palace began to shake, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. They looked back nervously and saw that the far ends of the walls on both sides of the passageway began to collapse, and the bricks that fell out turned into powder before they even landed. At the same time, all other places in the palace seemed to have experienced countless years of corrosion in an instant, and they all weathered and turned into ashes.

This incident happened so quickly that everyone had not yet come back to their senses from the shock. The collapse of the walls on both sides of the passage had spread rapidly from the far end to the feet of everyone. Everyone was suddenly gone with blood. They had no doubt that as long as they were touched by this terrifying force, they would turn into ashes.

Seeing that everything was inevitable, at this moment, a ray of light rushed out of the gray light gate and swept everyone in. In just a moment of trance, they were surprised to find that they had arrived in another space.

This is a very desolate space, which seems to be without any vitality. Endless reddish-brown sandstorm covers the entire sky, but there is a very clear lake in the center, without any pollution from the sandstorm.

But before everyone could speak out of surprise at this strange thing, the earth suddenly vibrated, and light fell from the sky, and a figure condensed in front of everyone.

Although the figure was condensed by light, it was almost solid. He was wearing a blood-colored battle robe, his waist was as straight as a gun, his face was firm, his lips were slightly pursed, and his sharp and sequential aura exuded a huge pressure that everyone had never felt before, oppressing everyone was almost breathless.

‘So strong! Much stronger than the fourth elder! It’s not the Nine Star Doudi, is it? ‘Everyone was shocked. How could the Nine Star Doudi pass the test? There was a sense of powerless despair in everyone’s heart.

The blood-colored battle robe Doudi glanced at everyone one by one, his cold eyes were not filled with emotion. But when he saw the ball in Qing Muer's arms, his eyes suddenly changed, and his straight body trembled.

Qiuqiu also stared at him in a daze, trembling excitedly in Qing Mu'er's arms, and two lines of hot tears rolled out from her eyes.

One man and one beast looked at each other like this, and time seemed to solidify at this moment.

Everyone was shocked. They knew that Qiuqiu had a good relationship with this place, but they did not expect Qiuqiu to make the Shengfeng Spiritzi, who was obviously the owner here, lose control of his emotions. What is the origin of this Qiuqiu?

Questions were surging in her heart, but no one dared to speak. Especially Qing Muer, who was holding Qiuqiu, faced Feng Lingzi's gaze. She was so nervous that she was stiff all over and sweat was pouring out.

‘I can finally feel at ease when I can see you again. Have you been doing well over the years?’ Feng Lingzi spoke quietly, and there seemed to be many feelings in his tone.

‘Gulugulu!’ Qiuqiu nodded with sobs, stretching out his claws and constantly gestured.

‘Oh!’ Looking at Qiuqiu’s gesture, Feng Lingzi trembled again. After a while of silence, he sighed, ‘I sent you away from here in the hope that one day you will start a new life after you are reborn. I didn’t expect you to stay nearby and never leave. Why are you doing this?”

‘Gulugulu.’ After hearing this, Qiuqiu became even more excited. He broke free from Qing Muer's arms, rushed to Feng Lingzi's feet, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Bent down, Feng Lingzi gently lifted the ball with his hands, his eyes as water: "I know that the relationship between you and me cannot be cut off even if it is separated by countless years, but I am the one who has passed away after all. No matter how persisting you persist, it will only increase your sadness."
Chapter completed!