The blue sky is bluer than the sea water, and the cool breeze blows gently, bringing with it the fragrance of the flowerweed. It is a rare good weather.

The weather was good and she was in a good mood. Bai Yan quietly entered Xian Qing's dormitory through the window with a wooden basin in her hands.

The dark area in the wooden basin may be thought to be ink at first glance, but upon closer inspection, you can see that everything inside is alive.

The squirming leeches make your scalp numb.

Bai Yan has been in a good mood recently. Seeing the increasing amount of silver in her pocket, imagining the expression on Sheng Yuan's face, and disturbing Huang Xianghan's chances of getting close to Xiao Xue from time to time, life is really beautiful. If the dog can be allowed again

If something is unlucky, that's even better.

At this time, there was no light in the palace, and it was deserted, just like his master, lifeless.

Bai Yan approached the window, lifted the quilt, and poured the leeches in the basin directly.

After Bai Yan poured out the leeches, he was about to climb out of the window, but he stepped on some mechanism. A door appeared behind him. Interesting, what did Xian Qing Xianjun need to hide? Curiosity drove him to open the door and go in.

This door seems to lead to the underground. There is a secret room in the palace of the upright Immortal Lord Xianqing.

As he was walking, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind. The movement seemed to be coming towards him.

It was pitch dark in the secret room. Bai Yan groped for a place and hurriedly hid it.

Someone came down, seemingly holding a luminous pearl.

Only then did Bai Yan see her surroundings clearly. This seemed to be a small stone house.

The man walked past Bai Yan's hiding place and paused for a moment. Bai Yan held his breath. Could it be that he had been discovered? Bai Yan carefully stepped back. Something seemed to be stuck on his back. It was like a piece of ice, braving the cold air.

kind.

Thumb thump thump——

The man didn't seem to notice anything and kept walking forward.

The secret room fell into darkness again.

Bai Yan took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, gathered up the Yin Qi, and struck towards the back. His fist hit the cold wall, but no one felt anything. Bai Yan backed out of the cramped corner. He summoned the Xuan Ming True Fire. Just now

The place where she stood was empty

Damn, nothing.

Bai Yan walked over again and raised her hand to touch the wall. The wall was rough and didn't feel as cold as before. Bai Yan looked at her red fingers. Her face darkened. The slap he just made didn't mean anything else.

, there is absolutely no problem in killing a Nascent Soul. But this wall did not leave even a trace.

Bai Yan gathered Yin Qi, and the originally ordinary wall once again exuded a trace of cold air. Interestingly, this mechanism. If there was no Yin Qi, it would not even be discovered. The question is, how can the upright Lord Xian cultivate Yin Qi?

Bai Yan approached the wall and observed the pattern outlined by the cold air. It was Luo Shu!

Luo Shu is a pattern about the changes in the space of heaven and earth. It uses black dots and white dots as basic elements, forms a number of different combinations in a certain way, and is arranged in a matrix as a whole. It symbolizes order.

After all, Bai Yan was also someone who had studied formations. He groped around on the wall, and the floor suddenly popped open. Then he reached in and twisted the mechanism inside.

The mechanism moved, and a door slowly opened on the left side of the secret room.

Interestingly, this has some similarities with the mechanism in the forbidden area in the forest.

Bai Yan flicked his wrist, and Yin Qi enveloped him, and his figure immediately disappeared into the air. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in Qingming Palace.

Bai Yan stepped into the door, and the door slowly closed behind him.

There is a very empty room inside.

There is a chair in the room, a chair made entirely of skeletons. And there is a person sitting on the bone-white skeleton chair. The person is wearing a black retro robe, and he is Xianqing Immortal Lord.

There was a soul standing next to him, as if reporting something to him. There was black air around the soul, which was clearly a resentful soul.

Bai Yan expressed his inability to accept it. The person who wrote the fairy rules was mixed with the resentful ghost. The most upright person in his heart was sitting on a chair made of bones. The nerves in his head were beating sharply, accompanied by the discomfort of soreness and swelling.

The air around him was cold and cold, and the cold wind kept blowing into his body, like a poisonous snake crawling over his body, which made people's hair stand on end. Bai Yan had every chance to run out of here, but he didn't want to. He wanted to see this. He thought

learn

What is the familiar world and the people he thinks he knows and knows like?

He let go of his consciousness and wanted to hear what they were discussing.

"Your Highness...Medicine..." Bai Yan didn't dare to get too close to her spiritual consciousness, and the cultivation level inside was at the level of an Immortal Lord.

"Almost..." Xianqing Immortal Lord raised his hand, and there was a mark on it.

Bai Yan squatted in the corner, opened her eyes wide, and covered her mouth blankly. That mark, the beast slave mark! That was the mark given to all prisoners of war after the Immortal World wiped out the Beast World. The one supported by the Northern Immortal World, which was extremely concerned about bloodline

Man, he actually has a beast slave print on his arm.

Bai Yan's mind went blank. This fairy world seemed to be covered with a veil, isolating him from the outside. What was hidden behind the endless light? His childhood seemed to be a different world from this one.

Then Xian Qing swallowed a pill, and his angular face gradually softened, covering up the characteristics of the beast race. He then asked the Immortal Lord of the Wind Immortal Dao Bone.

After the resentful spirit left, the shocked Bai Yan realized what he was doing. Being called His Highness and having a beast slave stamp on his arm, it was not difficult to guess Xian Qing's identity. Bai Yan knew that if he was discovered, the only thing waiting for him would be to silence him.

road.

He stood up tremblingly, covered his mouth, and retreated hastily. The floor of the stone house was covered with bones. If he walked in a hurry, he would inevitably step on...

Xian Qing raised his eyes and said in a light voice, "Come out."

After being locked by Xian Qing's consciousness, Bai Yan knew that he couldn't run away. He bit the bullet and walked out of the darkness.

Xian Qing looked at him with cold eyes, "What did Ying Meng hear?"

Bai Yan tried her best to calm down, put on a carefree smile, and tried to pretend to be normal, "What did you hear?" She glanced at Xian Qing and joked, "I didn't expect Master Xianjun to have such a hobby."

It seemed relaxed, but in fact panic arose in his heart. His identity was fake, and there was no one around. If Xian Qing wanted to kill him...

Xian Qing chuckled: "I didn't hear that. It's okay, I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!