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In Ershan Xiaguo Lingyuan, the ocean is endless.

Xiao Wenwen stood on a peak of Ershan Mountain, looking down, the blue waves are mighty.

"Xia Guo Lingyuan." Xiao Wen asked with a red light in his eyes, and the spirit abyss was full of death.

Ye Yu held the mountain ghost pen and said in a low voice: "I heard that there are thousands of Xia Guo's souls buried in Lingyuan. Lingyuan has nineteen floors. Under Lingyuan is the ghost world."

"Enter." Xiao asked, with a water-avoiding spirit in his mouth, he jumped into the spirit abyss.

In the spiritual abyss, it was full of darkness.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the surrounding scenery, there were towers and ancient pavilions under Lingyuan.

Under the gloomy and dark spiritual abyss, there are water plants at the foot of the mountain, withered lings and green cypresses, stretching for more than ten thousand miles.

"Why haven't I seen a single fish before?" Xiao asked and murmured.

"If there are fish in Lingyuan, it's not Lingyuan." Ye Yu said lightly, and continued: "I heard that the immortal who destroyed the entire Xiaguo Dynasty with his own power, came from breaking the boundary. Moreover, I heard that it was because of a woman."

"Lingyuan has no spirit, and Xiaguo has no one. This is a sentence engraved on Tianqi Mountain by the immortal who overthrew the Xiaguo Dynasty." Huang Daoji called out and continued: "Lingyuan has no spirit, even living things There is no trace. There is no one in Xiaguo, but it is a cruel and inhumane method. The huge Xiaguo dynasty has been burned for thirty years."

"What a fairy." Xiao asked and sighed.

Lingyuan soup soup, time in the sea.

Xiao Wenwen was vaguely aware that it took two hours to see the mouth of a spiritual abyss.

"People face west, and the star position will shake the light." Huang Daoji shouted, and continued: "This is the tomb of Xia Guo's red scorpionfish."

"There are five floors between Chijiyuan's tomb and Wuliyuan's tomb, and there are nineteen tombs among them." Xiao Wen asked in deep thought.

Huang Daoji's eyes moved when he heard Xiao Wenwen's words: "Senior, I have kept the layout plan of Xia Guo Lingyuan in my heart."

Xiao Wenwen nodded lightly, and shouted: "Eight points."

Huang Daoji breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at the image, but remembered the picture of "eight points".

Huang Daoji and Xiao Wenwen entered the "Xiaguo Temple" together, and looked at the map of Xiaguo Lingyuan together, but he only recorded "six points".

As soon as the three of them entered the red scorpion spirit abyss, they saw a stone monument standing in the abyss.

On the stone tablet, there is a totem of "Red Bird". The strange bird has six blazing wings on its back and sharp eyes.

"Sovereign, be careful." Ye Yu shouted, and moved with the ghost pen.

I saw that in the red scorpion spirit abyss, there was a trace of black mist rising from the soles of the feet, and the mist was like ink.

Thinking about it, Li Huo Jue.

Li Huo wandered in the spirit abyss, engulfed in the black mist.

Bang!

There was a sound of stone breaking, and the crack had already started.

"Panshi Soul." Ye Yu shouted, holding the ghost pen, and went forward without hesitation.

The "stone soul" transformed by this resentment is covered with moss spots all over its body, and its figure is not clumsy.

The mountain ghost pen moved little by little, and the tip of the pen touched the stone soul's eyebrows, fixing the stone soul in place.

Suddenly, Shi Hun's eyes moved, and his energy shot up to the sky.

Ye Yu retreated half a zhang, his eyes full of light, just about to pick up the ghost pen, Huang Daoji took a step forward.

A magic talisman was fixed on the center of Shi Hun's eyebrows.

"break."

"Thirteen Talismans—Broken Soul." Ye Yu called out, looking at Huang Daoji.

"You met, Mr. Xiao Shisan." Huang Daoji asked quietly.

"You know it too." Ye Yu asked.

"Back then, with his 900-year lifespan, he worshiped me as his teacher." Huang Daoji called out, holding a black blood jade in his hand.

"It's really Mr. Xiao Shisan's personal jade talisman... Taibao talisman." Ye Yu looked at Huang Daoji quite differently when he saw it.

The stone soul turned into nothingness, and the red scorpion spirit abyss was submerged in the water abyss.

"Xia Guo's national spirit back then was that it would be better to have broken pieces of jade than to be whole." Ye Yu shouted, and continued: "Red Scorpion was also a wise king of Xia Guo back then, but why... killed the wrong person."

The Red Scorpion Spirit Abyss was completely silent.

Huang Daoji is holding the "fixing astrolabe", and two small gilt characters "Chengtian" are engraved on the bottom of the plate.

I saw that Huang Daoji pointed on the fixed astrolabe disk, and there was a touch of stardust floating on the disk. The stardust was like strings of a piano, hanging in the vast sea of ​​spirit abyss.

"Ding ding."

The Chengtian astrolabe made a "jingle" sound, a little more ethereal, floating under the spirit abyss.

The kung fu of a stick of incense, the sound of jingle, became smaller and smaller.

There was a touch of red gold in Huang Daoji's eyes, looking at the runes on the Chengtian astrolabe, his eyes must be.

"Master and junior sister are not together." Huang Daoji called out, and continued: "Master is in the fifth level of Lingyuan, but junior sister and Tian Haiyao are together."

"Five layers of spiritual abyss." Xiao asked.

"What else did your master say?" Ye Yu continued, holding the ghost pen, "Now, your master is hiding on the fifth floor of Lingyuan, so there is no danger. He can mention where the Hongmeng Lingmu is."

"Master mentioned that Hongmeng Lingmu should be on the nineteenth floor of Lingyuan." Huang Daoji's eyes lit up, and he continued: "The place where he is trapped is the tomb of Lord Xia Guozhao."

Ye Yu's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth raised, and he stared at Huang Daoji's face, full of evil spirits.

"Up to now, you are still deceiving people." Ye Yu shouted, and continued: "Don't you know that I am also good at the sound of star symbols?"

Huang Daoji's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of dodge.

"It doesn't matter whether it's pretending or putting on a show." Xiao Wendao raised his sword and said, "I only listen to the truth."

Huang Daoji cupped his hands and bowed, his eyes were full of shame, and said: "Senior expected it to be true, the master is trapped in the tenth floor of Lingyuan. Moreover, it is in the coffin of Zhenguo."

"Tiantian coffin, Shura ban." Ye Yu's eyes moved, and he continued: "I didn't expect that my fox's tail would be exposed when I cheated casually."

Huang Daoji's eyes moved, full of shame.

"Sect Master, this Tianguo coffin was built by the immortals who killed Xiaguo." Ye Yu pondered, and continued: "With one coffin, it can town thousands of li. It will last forever, and it will last forever."

"Why is your master in Zhenguo's coffin?" Xiao Wen asked narrowly.

Huang Daoji cupped his hands, and replied, "There is a legendary Ping Tianzhu hidden in the Zhenguo Sky Coffin."

"Then, which one is true and which one is false?" Xiao Wen asked in a low voice, quite anxious.

"real."

Huang Daoji's eyes were full of sternness, and he nodded lightly.

"Ping Tianzhu, the celestial treasure of Duke Linggong of the Daoist Saint Wei." Ye Yu called out.

"Exactly." Huang Daoji nodded in agreement.

"Really." Ye Yu shouted.

"Really." Huang Daoji responded.

Suddenly, Ye Yu bit the tip of his right index finger, and a drop of blood hung in front of him like a firefly.

"Are you..." Huang Daoji asked.

"I am the descendant of Taoist Wei Linggong." After Ye Yu finished speaking, blood drops fell down.

The spirit abyss breaks through the wall, and the soul is hard to stop.

The three of them stood at the boundary of the tenth floor of Lingyuan, looking at a huge bronze door, blocking in front of everyone.

"Seek the devil." Xiao Wen asked, looking at the engraved seal characters on the giant gate, and shouted.