Not only this one, but also below. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info excitedly took out all the fighting skill books and spread them on the ground one by one, and everyone's eyes were burning.

There are as many as ten fighting skill books, six of which are beginner, three are intermediate, and one is advanced. But everyone's eyebrows showed a look of joy or bitter smile. None of the ten world-level fighting skills are suitable for everyone!

"Is it because our cultivation is too biased, or is that hobby of forging the Holy Wind Spirit Son too special?" Xiao Zhan pursed his lips, very indignant, "It's either a hammer or a claw, a halberd or a puff, or a hook and a fork!"

Don't complain. There are still quite a few people who use these weapons, but none of us use them. Xiao Yan, who calmed down, said, "The ten world-level fighting skills have gained a lot, and they are a lot of help for our main team!"

"That's it! Just thinking about myself, I don't want to think about the brothers in the main team!" Nan Erming glanced at Xiao Zhan, and without waiting for Xiao Zhan to fight back, he immediately beckoned Purple Shadow and Storm to put away all the fighting skills on the bookshelf, and while collecting them, he winked at Purple Shadow and Storm, and said, "Brothers are happy now, and they will never yell at me all day long that their fighting skills are low." ”

Purple Shadow and Storm secretly laughed at the screaming battle. Xiao Zhan was so choked that he couldn't say anything to fight back, and he couldn't help muttering angrily: "How do I think that there is no risk in taking things in this palace, and my heart is not too steady." ”

'Crow's mouth!' Qing Mu'er immediately scolded.

'Haha!' Nan Erming laughed, not missing any opportunity to laugh at Xiao Zhan, "I said Xiao Zhan, if you can't find a counterattack against me, don't say such a bad thing!

Xiao Yan walked to Qing Mu'er's side, stroked Qiuqiu's head and said, "Xiao Zhan is really not blindly worried. Didn't Qiuqiu say before coming in that we are going to face a test in the main hall. I think that if we can't pass the test, let alone take the harvest with us, maybe we will have to stay here for our lives. ”

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, everyone's faces were suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and the joy of harvest was suddenly lost, and their hearts became heavy.

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Walking on the gray stone road leading to the main hall, there was a dead silence all around, only the footsteps of a few people, and the atmosphere became solemn little by little.

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

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

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound, and the empty palace shook, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping.

The faces of the people changed drastically, and they looked back nervously, only to see that the far ends of the walls on both sides of the passage began to crumble, and the bricks that fell out turned into powder before they hit the ground. At the same time, all the other places in the palace seemed to have been corroded by countless years in an instant, and they had weathered and turned into ashes.

This change happened so quickly that before everyone could recover from the shock, the crumbling of the walls on both sides of the passage had spread rapidly from the far end to the feet of everyone. Everyone suddenly lost their blood, and they had no doubt that if they were touched even a little by this terrifying force, they would all 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 a moment's trance, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they had arrived in another dimension.

It was a very desolate space, seemingly devoid of life, and the endless reddish-brown sand and dust obscured the entire sky, but in the center there was a very clear lake, unpolluted by the slightest bit of sand and dust.

But before everyone could be surprised by such a strange sound, the earth suddenly shook, and rays of light fell from the sky, condensing a figure in front of everyone.

Although the figure is condensed by light, it is almost solid. He was dressed in a blood-colored battle robe, his waist was as straight as a gun, his face was resolute, his lips were slightly pursed, and he exuded a fierce aura of forest, exuding a huge coercion that everyone had never felt, and the oppression made everyone almost breathless.

'It's so strong!It's much stronger than the four elders!It can't be the Nine-Star Dou Emperor, right?' Everyone was shocked. How could the test of the Nine-Star Dou Emperor be passed? Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of powerless despair rising in their hearts.

The blood-colored battle-robed Dou Emperor glanced at everyone one by one, his indifferent eyes without the slightest emotion. But when he saw the ball in Qing Mu'er's arms, his eyes suddenly changed, and his straight body trembled.

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

A man and a beast looked at each other like this, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone felt a pang in their hearts, knowing that Qiuqiu had a lot to do with this place, but they didn't expect that Qiuqiu could make this Forging Holy Wind Spirit Son, who was obviously the owner here, lose control of his emotions, what is the origin of this Qiuqiu?

Questions were churning in their hearts, but no one dared to speak out. Especially Qing Mu'er, who was holding Qiuqiu, faced Feng Lingzi's gaze, she was so nervous that she stiffened and sweated out.

'I can finally feel at ease to see you again. How have you been doing all these years?' Feng Lingzi said quietly, and there seemed to be a lot of emotion in his tone.

'Gollum!' Qiuqiu choked and nodded, gesturing with his paws outstretched.

'Alas!' Looking at Qiuqiu's gesture, Feng Lingzi's body trembled again, and he was silent for a long time before he sighed, "I sent you away from here in the hope that one day you would be reborn and start a new life, but I didn't expect you to stay nearby and never leave. Why are you doing this?"

'Grunt. Hearing this, Qiuqiu became even more excited, broke free from Qing Mu'er's embrace, rushed to Feng Lingzi's feet, and roared hoarsely.

Leaning down, Feng Lingzi gently picked up the ball with both hands, and his eyes were like water: "I know, the love between you and me, even if there are countless years apart, it can't be cut off, but I am a dead person after all, and no matter how much you insist, it will only add to the sadness." ”

Qiuqiu actually survived the ancient catastrophe?!Listening to all this, looking at this scene, everyone could not hide their amazement, and they couldn't help but have a trace of awe in their eyes when they looked at Qiuqiu. Although I don't know why Qiuqiu became so immature and his strength was so low, everyone knew that Qiuqiu must have been extremely extraordinary back then, otherwise how could he have such a deep relationship with a nine-star Dou Emperor who dared to call himself a 'forging saint'? )