There seemed to be another completely different world hidden underground, and when the spiritual sense probed slightly, it felt like it was trapped in a vast ocean, and there was no edge in sight.

Sensing that someone was coming, Zixi and the silver-haired man didn't even raise their heads at all, and concentrated on cultivating silently.

The evil monk raised his eyelids slightly, and after turning his gaze around the crowd, he sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that there are still two left." Then he shook his head and fell back into his composure.

Xiong Tiangang, Evil Bone Laosuo, and Lan Xuan glanced at each other when they heard this, and they shook their heads helplessly, each occupying the position of a white bone skeleton and cultivating cross-legged.

Since this Hell Book Tower claims to hide the secret treasures left behind by the Ancient Yin Emperor, it must be unimaginable and dangerous inside. There is no doubt that if you want to obtain the secret treasure of the Ancient Yin Emperor, you will inevitably experience unimaginable and earth-shattering battles!

In this case, if you can cultivate more and recover some strength, you will have more money to save your life in the hard battle later. Therefore, everyone would not waste any time in the slightest, and they all ran their skills and cultivated silently.

The gale howled like an unknown wild beast roaring in the sky. The weather on the grassland has always been windy and cold, and the wind swept down from the nine heavens, blowing everyone's robes and hunting in the wind.

Ling Xuan stood on a high ground, a pair of cold and clear eyes like black gems, looking at the horizon in the direction of thought.

Although the Inner Demon Space Experience took a long time, a full twelve hours, Ling Xuan did not consume any spiritual power.

Because the whole process was transformed into a young man, fighting hard, but like a passerby, he almost experienced a hard battle.

Therefore, there is no need to rest on exercise, and the body is already at its peak.

In my mind, I kept recalling the appearance of that young man: bathed in blood and slaughtering the common people, smiling gently at himself, and holding a black long sword to kill the world...... In a trance, it seems that I have seen such a teenager a long time ago, when I just met Kitty.

Only that meeting was so short, so short, that there was no specific impression at all.

I only remember that the young man was slightly emaciated, and he looked very ordinary in a gray robe.

In the blurred light and shadow of the young man in his mind, and in the demon space, the young man slowly merged into one, and gradually became extremely clear.

Not so outstanding, the strong muscles of the young man Xiong Tiangang, the handsome silver-haired man so handsome, the face is only resolute, the heavy expression seems to be no matter how hard and hard the ordeal is, it can't be broken or crushed!

That warm, warm smile...... It can brighten up the whole world.

In the cold grassland wind, the witch pursed her lips slightly, her clear eyes glanced at the giant eagle beside her, and asked in a low voice, "......?"

Behind him, the bright silver giant eagle stood silently beside the witch, looking at the witch, and the light of memory flashed slightly in his clear eyes, Chu Chen really wanted to tell him his identity, but in the end, he couldn't help it.

A thought came out softly: "The trip to the Hell Book Tower must be full of dangers, take a good rest, and then you will have to go through a series of hard battles." ”

Ling Xuan was slightly stunned, and then nodded silently.

A gentle ripple in the girl's heart slowly melted like hot water.

Maybe one day it will come across.

I can feel that although I don't know where I really are, I am grateful for being with me all the time, so that I am not so lonely.

Everyone waited for about three or four hours, and the originally calm and empty grass finally appeared on the grassland again.

A handsome young man looked to be in his mid-twenties.

Wearing a blood-red robe, his figure is long, fair-skinned and handsome, with a smile on his face, his expression is chic and freehand, at first glance, this person looks like a ** suave playboy in the world.

The blood-clothed young man walked unhurriedly, seemingly walking slowly, but each step crossed a distance of several feet.

He also held a bright red folding fan in his hand, and the blood-red waves on the folding fan rose up in the sky, exuding a strong and vast fluctuation.

Obviously, this folding fan is a treasure, and it exudes a breath, and even resembles the ancient flag of the evil bone Lao Suo, this ancient secret treasure!

After coming to everyone, the blood-clothed young man smiled, and as soon as he put away the folding fan, he arched his hand at everyone, and he looked familiar.

"Huh...... It looks like everyone is waiting, but there is only one left. Uh, two fairies who are so beautiful and moving, what a sin and a sin in the world. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, silently raised their eyelids and glanced at them, and then they all fell into the cultivation of concentration.

After seeing this, Lan Xuan returned the salute to the blood-clothed young man: "This senior brother needs nine people here to be able to open this Hell Book Tower, and now there is one person left besides you." ”

"It's still a short person, but it's enough!" the blood-clothed young man said calmly, "Isn't there only one missing here?" ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and after a while, they raised their eyes again and saw the young men in blood pointing at everyone one after another: "One, two, three...... Eight. Isn't it just right that eight people and one bird can activate the Hell Book Tower?"

Well?

After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up: this is really a word, and everyone in the dream woke up in the dream, and everyone only cared about counting the number of monks, but almost ignored the silver giant eagle!

And the evil monk slapped his thigh even more: "That's right! Why did we forget this stubble! That silver eagle is so strong and psychic that it can directly take a person's place." That's a lot of people!"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and everyone had seen the silver eagle against the sky, although it was only a bird, its wisdom and spirituality were no worse than a human being.

Therefore, as soon as they thought of this, everyone's eyes converged on Ling Xuan. Everyone looked at Ling Xuan's cold face with any expression: "I want to ask what it means." ”