Inside the Huangfeng Palace, the sixth floor.

"This group of old ghosts actually wanted to kill me by force by using their numbers to bully the minority!"

In a certain ice tower, Yi Fanchen was healing his wounds with bruises all over his body: "If you have the guts, don't give me time to recover, otherwise I will assassinate you one by one!"

"And that blood devil girl, you dare to say that I am your accomplice, damn it! So damn it!"

Yi Fanchen cursed and took out the Fire Spirit Pearl that he had taken from the fifth floor after spending nearly two months.

He formed seals with both hands to activate the Fire Spirit Pearl, and then the Fire Spirit Pearl slowly rose into the air and finally hung above Yi Fanchen's head, dropping strands of spiritual light.

Under this spiritual light, Yi Fanchen's injuries began to heal slowly, and his spiritual power was also replenished quickly!

As the Fire Spirit Pearl continued to release fire spiritual power, the top of the ninth floor of the Ice Tower slowly began to melt.

Soon, the melted ice water dripped down.

"Hmm?" Yi Fanchen frowned, then looked up at the top of the tower: "This?"

With his eyes fixed, he saw that there seemed to be some formation patterns on the top of the tower!

He urged the Fire Spirit Pearl to fly upwards, and then used the Fire Spirit Power to burn the top of the tower.

After a while, the top of the tower completely melted, revealing the mysterious formation inside!

"So the secret place on the sixth floor is here. I said it was unlikely to be in the iceberg."

The original anger eased slightly, and then he took out the spirit stone and embedded it into the formation to seal.

The seal was inserted into the formation, and the formation did not change at all...

Looking at the grooves inlaid with the formation... Yi Fanchen's eyes flashed and took out nine Fire Spirit Fruits to replace them.

As the Fire Spirit Fruits were embedded, the formation began to emit a faint blue light...

The blue light became more and more intense, and soon Yi Fanchen, who was covered with bruises, disappeared in the blue light.

The blue light lasted for half an hour. As the spiritual power in the Fire Spirit Fruit was exhausted, the formation returned to dimness, and slowly, the ice covered it again.

On the ice-blue mountain land, the cold wind whistled and the snowflakes were like knives. Yi Fanchen hugged his arms and looked at the world of ice and snow in front of him and smiled: "The fifth floor is the Fire Spirit Pearl. Could it be that the secret place on the sixth floor is the Ice Spirit Pearl?"

"Wait until my injury recovers, and I will find you in half a day!"

Thinking in his heart, Yi Fanchen dug an ice pit and drilled into it..........

Outside the Huangfeng Palace, in the cave realm, a skull with thick black flames flew towards the Huangfeng Palace at a high speed.

On the skull, Mo Lingqing, wearing a blood-stained robe, was still refining the Thousand Soul Banner. At this moment, the Thousand Soul Banner became more and more ferocious, and the soul banner fluttered. Countless evil ghost faces appeared on it one after another and wailed, but they could not get out of the soul banner.

In the skull, only Wang Que was sleeping inside. He had been tense for five or six days. Now that Mo Lingqing had finally recovered, he naturally wanted to have a good sleep to make up for his mental fatigue.

As for the three people from the Sandalwood clan, Mo Lingqing did not break his promise and returned the soul source to him without waiting for Sandalwood Jingkong to speak.

Sandalwood Yunyue still failed to become his disciple. As for Sandalwood Hongliang, this guy lowered his head and did not dare to look at Mo Lingqing at that time.

At dawn, the false sun rose in the cave realm.

Mo Lingqing had already returned to the outside of the Huangfeng Hall with the skull.

With a sweep of her blood sleeves, hundreds of formation flags flew out and formed a formation. She now had a lot of materials in her hands. After all, she had strangled five or six thousand practitioners last night.

The formation flags were inserted into the formation barrier of the Huangfeng Hall. Mo Lingqing formed seals with her hands, and one seal after another was cast to drive the formation flags to break the formation with all her strength.

Soon, the array barrier of the Yellow Maple Hall began to fluctuate, and golden runes flowed out.

Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed and he tried to force his memory again, but soon he frowned and found that he still couldn't remember it.

"Wang Que, did you see the golden rune on the barrier? Can you remember it?"

Wang Que blinked and stretched his head to look: "I can see it, but it's a little small."

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything, and the skull flew closer.

Wang Que was shocked and said quickly: "I see it clearly!"

Mo Lingqing whispered: "Can you remember it in your mind?"

"I'll try."

After a while, Wang Que frowned and said: "Strange, why can't I remember it?"

Mo Lingqing's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he directly took out a piece of...animal skin and forcibly imprinted the rune he saw on it!

But as soon as the rune appeared completely on it, the animal skin turned into powder and scattered in an instant.

"Can't imprint!" Mo Lingqing frowned slightly.

Without hesitation, he engraved the rune on his palm.

A burn wound appeared on his palm, and soon a rune was drawn.

He fell into the skull and raised his hand: "Look at the rune on my hand, can you remember it?"

Wang Que took a look and then closed his eyes: "I can remember it, it's really strange, why can't I remember the one above?"Mo Lingqing didn't say anything, the blood in his body surged to fill the wound and imprinted another rune: "Remember it."

"Remember it."

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly, urged the blood to fill the wound again, and then imprinted another rune.

Wang Que frowned as he looked at the rune that was branded again: "Madam, isn't this the first rune? Didn't you learn it?"

Mo Lingqing looked down at the rune on her palm with a flickering look in her eyes: "But in my eyes, it is completely different from the one I learned!"

Mo Lingqing said as she urged her blood to fill the wound and looked at the formation boundary: "How many runes can you see?"

Wang Que looked at it intently, and after a few breaths, he said with certainty: "Three runes!"

Mo Lingqing frowned: "But in my eyes, why are there nine?"

"Nine?" Wang Que was puzzled: "No way, it's obviously three."

"Don't worry about it, are you sure you remember the other two?"

"I remember it!"

"Let's go!" Mo Lingqing said, and hundreds of formation flags exploded. The force of the self-explosion directly tore open a huge crack, which was more than five times larger than the one torn open by Xu Guangzhen!

Re-entering the formation, Mo Lingqing rushed directly to the entrance from the first floor to the second floor without any pause!

She wants to.........kill back!

"Hiss, it's the Blood Witch!" Someone spoke, but the next moment his head fell to the ground.

Wang Que looked back and said, "A Foundation Establishment Realm person is still making so much trouble. He knows it's the Blood Witch but still shouts. Isn't this courting death?"

"Madam, don't you take his storage bag?"

Mo Lingqing said coldly, "It's just a Foundation Establishment Realm. Do you lack that little bit of material?"

Wang Que thought about it and it seemed to be true.

"You come to control the skull. The village chief wants to take a rest." Mo Lingqing said and sat cross-legged in the skull.

"No problem, I remember the way back clearly, we can get back to the sixth floor in three days at most!"

After a while, Wang Que couldn't help but continue: "Village Master, the Fire Spirit Pearl that Yi Fanchen mentioned on the fifth floor... With your current strength... why don't you grab it?"

Mo Lingqing said coldly: "First, the Fire Spirit Pearl is useless to this village master."

"Second, did this village master say he wanted to rest."

Wang Que scratched his hair and turned back to continue controlling the skull.

"You're not angry when I call you Madam, why are you still so fierce..."

About an hour later, Mo Lingqing slowly opened his eyes: "Wang Que."

Wang Que was shocked and turned around and subconsciously said: "What's wrong, Village Master?"

After shouting, Wang Que blinked his eyes, always feeling that something was strange.

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly: "Come here, draw the talisman."

"Okay!" Wang Que walked over with a smile and took out a piece of cloth and sat on the ground.

With his right hand stretched on the cloth, he turned his head and said, "Come on, Madam, put your hand on the back of my hand."

Mo Lingqing said nothing, but snorted coldly before slowly rolling up his blood-red sleeves to reveal his fair and smooth wrists.

The contrast between the bright red blood-red sleeves and the white wrists was extremely strong!

A faint fragrance drifted over, and Wang Que subconsciously said, "Village leader, I haven't taken a bath for more than a month and I smell different, but how come you still smell good?"

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