The pen body seems to be made of jade, giving it a warm and moist feeling.
Miao Haocang thought for a moment, looked at Zhige and said, "Can you try picking up this pen?"
Zhi Ge naturally listened to him and wouldn't ask why.
After getting the pen, Zhige found that the formation was activated.
She looked at Miao Haocang in slight panic, was she leaving now? It was probably because she wanted to resist, but the formation was also flickering.
Miao Haocang nodded gently and comforted her with his eyes.
"you go first."
If I don't leave, I'm afraid there will be problems.
Zhige then followed the formation and disappeared.
This means that one person can take items up to three times.
Ye Wuye was thoughtful.
"There are three gates left." Ye Wudao.
"Well, let's go."
The sixth door contains the exercises.
These techniques are quite biased, and for these two people, they don't seem to be of use.
They all have their own exercises now, and it doesn't make sense to change them halfway.
The seventh path contains the magic weapon.
This time Miao Haocang and Ye Wu looked at each other and walked in.
Miao Haocang looked around inside, his eyes fixed in one direction.
That sword... seems to be a Taoist weapon?
It was a slender long sword with a silver-white blade, with dark lines occasionally flashing on it.
There are two small characters engraved on the hilt of the sword.
autumn rain.
Miao Haocang looked at the sword and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. This sword seemed to be the magic weapon he had been looking for, and its name coincided with his sword intention. He immediately strode towards the long sword.
, raised his hand and held the sword.
The sword trembled slightly, and then it emitted a bright light, accompanied by a loud sword cry, as if it was joyful.
Miao Haocang also had a rare smile on his face.
"I'm leaving first." He glanced at Ye Wu.
Miao Haocang was teleported away, leaving Ye Wu alone in the room.
To be honest, he was looking for a handy weapon, but he didn't see one that caught his eye.
Sisters often say that weapons do not necessarily depend on their grade, but they must depend on their eyesight.
To be able to truly connect with the master's mind and become a natal weapon, one must have an intuition and an idea at the first sight.
It's mine.
There are many magical weapons here, all of which are high-level spiritual weapons. Even the sword that Miao Haocang just took away was a Taoist weapon.
But Ye Wu didn't feel much.
He was a little confused.
Do you want to open the last door yourself?
It would be a pity to miss it...
He already has a Taoist weapon of good quality in his hand. Is it because of this reason that he feels that he doesn't like the magic weapon here?
"never mind!"
Ye Wu shook his head, took a step back, and walked out.
"No matter what's in the last one, just take it out after reading it."
He is not the kind of person who is unwilling to feel uncomfortable if he doesn't get something.
What's his is his.
Watching the eighth door open, Ye Wu looked at the closed seventh door over there, and then walked into the room.
This room is very empty.
There is only a sword stuck on the stone platform in the center.
The whole sword was jet black, and it seemed that it had not yet been sharpened. It was said to be a sword, but it was more like a complete whole carved out of black stone.
Both the hilt and the sword body are integrated and made of the same material.
This is the only thing in the house.
Ye Wu's eyes couldn't help but feel attracted.
He walked over and looked at the sword.
A black stone sword without a blade gave him an intuition, which made Ye Wu look slightly startled.
Could this be his natal weapon in the future? No, although he seemed to be attracted to it, it was different from what his sister said.
But he does want the sword.
It's just that you don't even have a front attack, how can you fight?
And if nothing else, it looks like a smooth stone from the outside, and there seems to be cracks in one third of the sword body.
That’s all, actually it’s quite nice to look at, very artistic.
Besides, there is nothing else in the room, and this is the last thing.
Ye Wu raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
In an instant, he felt an extremely cold breath entering his body.
He shuddered and wanted to let go, but found that his spiritual power was pouring into the sword uncontrollably.
This feeling is no different from losing control of Qingluan Sword.
Ye Wu only felt a bitter taste in his mouth as he watched helplessly as the stone sword sucked away his power.
But there was no movement or reaction from Shi Jian. His spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the ocean.
This also made Ye Wu feel uneasy.
This thing won't suck him dry, right?
Seeing his spiritual power bottoming out in an instant, he discovered that the power of his soul was also being extracted.
Ye Wu's expression changed, he took out the Qingluan Sword, and was about to force the sword away from him. After all, no matter what level of sword it was, and whether it was really the one he needed, he might die if he continued like this.
it's here.
But at this moment, the suction force suddenly stopped, and a force came back, with a murderous aura, but it softened the moment it touched him.
There was a strange connection between him and this sword.
In an instant, Ye Wu knew the name of this sword.
Seven kills.
And he also clearly felt that he and this sword had a strange connection, like signing a contract, somewhat similar to a master-servant contract, except that this sword was not human.
Ye Wu glanced at the sword with complicated eyes.
Next, he pulled out the sword with almost no effort.
It's just that he thought the sword was half inserted into the stone platform, but he didn't expect that when he pulled it out, he found that the sword was broken and only half.
Ye Wu was suddenly startled.
Subconsciously he looked towards the stone platform.
There is no other half in it, it is just a broken sword.
Ye Wu fell into silence.
It doesn't matter if you don't open the front, or is it still a broken sword?
As if sensing his thoughts, the crack on one-third of the sword became significantly larger, as if it would break at any time.
It was so pitiful, it seemed like the sword would break even more if he shook it.
Ye Wu: "..."
Is it too late to replace it now?
How will he fight in the future? Others are wielding swords and killing everyone in a majestic manner. Should he take care of and protect it carefully?
It's a pity that he has no time to think about anything else, the teleportation formation has been activated.
But just when he was about to teleport away, the bubble left by Ye Lianyun suddenly had a force that quickly penetrated Ye Wu's body, and then completely dissipated without leaving any trace.
Ye Wu shook his body and noticed something strange. He subconsciously turned his head to look, but the teleportation array had already been activated.
The world was spinning so fast that he had no time to think about anything else.
After he left, the last door of this space fell silent.
The past belonging to Ye Lianyun and Youling will be left in this underground palace forever.
The eight-door golden lock formation exploded in a place where no one could see it. The formation completely became a dead formation, the eight gates were closed, and no one could come here again.
The underground palace sank inch by inch, and the yellow sand turned into quicksand, completely submerging the place.
And where no one sees it, the items inside the eight doors are also quietly transferred.