"Ah. Don't come here. Don't come here

"Go away, go away."

"I know. Isn't that a bad choice? I think I like both. "

"Look, turn around." Li Hongtian loosened his grip and walked over. Seeing the books, he couldn't help saying, "you can't chew too much. Learning one is enough for you."

"Wow, what do I see, you two in broad daylight, it's true." Crazy war holding a pile of books came up to see two people actually do those meticulous things, some envy.

Li Hongtian moved in his heart and gave him a kiss. He was so cute.

"That was before. Now I'm still an ordinary person." Huang Xie was a little flustered and his heart was pounding.

Hugging Huang Xie, touching his soft waist, he said with a smile, "daughter-in-law, your ancestors are so powerful. I think you are not bad."

"Well, all right." Li Hongtian put away his storage ring.

"Don't force it. Maybe it's an ordinary painting, but it's made of some special materials." Huang Xie painfully came over and stroked his cheek.

Often relieved, Li Hongtian rubbed his sour eyes and couldn't see anything for such a long time.

Li Hongtian's face is tired and his eyes are red. He still can't see anything.

Three hours later.

In an hour.

Still staring.

I don't believe it. Li Hongtian's unyielding strength came up again. His eyes didn't blink and stare. Half an hour later, his eyes were sore and his blood filled his eyes.

I can't help but take it off and watch it several times in the sun. I can't help but burn it with fire. It seems that the ordinary painting has such great power.

Li Hongtian frowned and Yuan Li scanned again. The result is still very common. What's the magic about this?

"You see, why is the blood gone?" Huang Xie was a little surprised, and the blood red on his fingertips gradually disappeared.

I reached out and touched it. It really felt like a needle pricking. It seemed that the flat picture was so sharp.

Li Hong looked at the old man's fingertips with a little blood red. Could it be that...

Huang Xie's face was slightly red. He was embarrassed and said, "I just felt this painting, but I didn't expect to be pricked by anything."

Huang Xie was a little bored. He ran around casually, feeling this and that. Suddenly, there was a scream. Li Hongtian flashed over in a hurry. Looking at the wound on his fingertip, he felt distressed and said, "wife. What's the matter with you? You're so careless. " Said with his mouth, gently sucked up.

Li Hongtian still does not give up. Yuanli scans here inch by inch. Ten minutes later, the result is still the same. He is a little stuffy. He sits on the futon and meditates quietly.

"I guess so. It seems that your grandfather was also a practitioner before he died." A second glance at the painting revealed nothing but a trace of mystery.

"Is this the place where the ancestors meditated?" Huang Xie gently asked, some speechless, also too simple.

I picked up the futon and looked at it. It was very common.

But what does that mean? Li Hongtian looked for a long time and found nothing special.

There is a creature at the fingertip, with fear in his eyes. The whole painting is lifelike.

The third floor is much smaller. There is only one futon and one painting. In the painting, an old man has three flowers on his head, and his eyes are taken everywhere. One arm points to the front, and a black light in the center of his eyebrows looks like an eye.

Up to the third floor.

Li Hongtian went straight up to the second floor, and there were a lot less things here. Some ores and some withered grass had been stored for many years. It seems that they are places for storing materials. It's a pity that those spiritual plants have been reduced to ashes with the years, but some ores are OK, so they can be put into the storage ring finger.

The rest of the people also sat and looked up. Huang Xie had no interest in these. She relied on Li Hongtian in her arms. For her, it was just a trip.

Li Hongtian lost his interest when he looked at it casually. He was just a little disappointed that some of his previous skills had changed a lot from his Longyin nine.

"Ha ha. It's true that there are classics, and I will become a strong one in the future. " I read it hungrily.

"Chopper."

"Dari Sutra."

"Ha ha, that's true." Crazy war looking at a few bookshelves on the first floor, ran in a hurry.

Li Hongtian some people follow. The wooden house has three floors. With the door gently pushed, a burst of dust, it is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

Crazy war roared: "is that wooden house the place where our ancestors live? It's said that there are martial arts classics in it. " Then he rushed over in a hurry.

The valley is surrounded by mountains with no entrances and exits, surrounded by towering ancient trees, lush plants, and even some small animals walking back and forth, which is quite different from the dim tombs before.

Li Hongtian suddenly realized that everything before was a test, and he had a little expectation for this fantastic place.

"I don't think it's like that. How can those scared idiots get a chance to come here?"

The other people were still a little panicked, obviously did not expect this outcome, one of them was weak to: "is this the last layer? I remember it's been a long time since anyone came to the last floor. ""Ha, I just know that I will survive in a crazy battle. Ha ha." Crazy war climbed out in the water, looked around, burst into laughter.

The place where they rushed out before was a small lake.

I do not know how long, a burst of fresh air, the remaining few people fell into a valley, the sky is blue, vibrant.

Li Hongtian has some admiration for this founder, and his thinking can be described as unconstrained.

Crazy war obviously also found this point, that is, the wounds on the body will disappear after soaking, which is magical.

With a flash of gold on Li Hong's celestial surface, he protected Huang Xie and fell into it with a plop. The bursts of warmth were not as hot as he had imagined, but like a hot spring.

Crazy war covered his eyes, there is a kind of frightening fear, the hot temperature is the skin is burning up.

"Oh, No."

Inexplicable and come, inexplicable and go, the remaining few people platform a reversal, a few people fell toward the magma.

I don't know how long later, the platform above the ruins, one by one covered with bruises, the air a magnificent voice came out: "ancestor worship experience, losers retreat, the rest into the next level."

The rest are those who fight against the fog shadow. Of course, the situation is not optimistic. Only Li Hongtian's chopping saber is wielded incisively and vividly, and every time he kills a fog ball in the middle of an eyebrow, he devours one point.

Most of them were scared to tears and were taken away one by one by the fog.

Li Hongtian looked at it two times and pointed to a Book: "this dari Sutra is very suitable for you

"OK, I'll practice this book when I go back." Crazy war smile, looked around some distress: "we are trapped here, surrounded by mountains, how to go out?"

"Go, I have a way."

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