Helian Ling was even more proud. Since this was the case, there was no need for her to destroy it. This skeleton soldier would become a weapon in her hands.

The small room became quiet again, and Helian Ling sat down on the side with peace of mind waiting cross-legged. This time she must give Jun Qianxi a big gift.

Just as she closed her eyes, the soldier's eyes had been outlined, and his eyelids opened and his eyes were flashing with a cunning light. The black and white eyes were not the confusion that the amnesia should have, but the clear and bright seem to understand everything.

When Helian Ling's eyes opened again, he quickly closed his eyes.

"Strange, why did you feel like you were staring at me just now?"

Helianling couldn't help but trembled his shoulders, as if he wanted to shake off the illusion of being plotted against.

Time passed by minute by minute in silence, and outside the Purple Palace was also in silence, and everyone's eyes fell on the slender figure.

A little sweat oozed from Jun Qianxi's forehead. This was the third time, but he still couldn't find the entrance.

She even doubted whether Mr. Ling said true or false.

She bit her lower lip tightly. Even though she knew that the other party might be fooling her, at least one percent possibility was real. As long as there was one percent existence, she had no reason to give up.

She was really worried that Helian Ling would be with Xiaobing.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed, and just as Duanmu Ming was about to pull over Master Ling and ask again, a subtle sound came.

"Click"

A pain came from Jun Qianxi's fingertips. It turned out that the nail on the index finger was broken.

A light flashed in her eyes, and she began to fumble through this area regardless of the pain from her nails.

Finally, she found a gap. She touched the gap back and forth between the door. The gap was very secret. Her fingers slid through here twice without realizing it.

This time, if she hadn't been accidentally knocked at her fingertips, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.

"Ming, there seems to be a gap here!"

Her voice was filled with joy, which made everyone present subconsciously surrounded her.

Duanmu Ming gently held her injured hand in his hand, his eyes full of distress.

He condensed his spiritual power into a thin blade, carefully trimming her broken nails.

"Ming, open the door!"

Jun Qianxi pulled his hand back and urged anxiously.

Duanmu Ming looked at her with a taste of food, but he still landed his hand on that place.

The powerful spiritual power is condensed in the palm of your hand, but how can the buildings in the Immortal Palace be destroyed by the energy of the Emperor Realm?

After a strong light, the place where his palm fell was intact.

Duanmu Ming's two beautiful brows frowned tightly: "I don't know what material is used in this wall, which can absorb spiritual power!"

The entrance is right in front of you but you can't get in...

Jun Qianxi also stood beside her, her face looked a little solemn.

Everyone present was also thinking about how to absorb spiritual power? Then how to open this door!

Mo Bing looked around in confusion, moved his mouth a few times and finally didn't make a sound.

Brother Ling Feng said that things must be told after confirmation.

She slowly walked to everyone, raised her hand and landed in the place where Duanmu Ming had placed before, and then pushed it in...

Squeak!
Chapter completed!