Golden Summoner

"Why are you here?" Qu Linggui stared, surprised and angrily asked. This question was very rude, as if Xia Pingan and Tong Yemu were not qualified to be here. After asking this question After saying that, Qu Linggui stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and then his broken arm quickly grew back again, and his whole body was intact as before in a moment.

"Hehehe, if people like you can come in, we can naturally come in, right!" Tong Yemu winked at Xia Pingan, "And we have come in a long time ago. There are still some treasures in this hall, already It’s not your turn!”

Xia Pingan didn't say anything, but squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Qu Linggui. The murderous aura and ferociousness that this old guy saw flashing through him for the first time did not escape Xia Pingan's eyes. If he and this old guy were the only ones here, This old guy might have already taken action against him. It was because Tong Yemu was here that Qu Linggui restrained himself somewhat.

Hearing Tong Yemu say that there is a treasure here that someone has arrived at first, Qu Linggui's eyes suddenly became sharp. His eyes turned around in the hall, and then turned on the faces of Xia Pingan and Tong Yemu. circle, and then sneered, "Tong Yemu, you are far from lying if you want to deceive people. This will not make me angry. With your temper, if you really get any treasure here, you will only keep it in your mouth." I'm afraid you couldn't help but take things out long ago. If the treasure was too precious, you wouldn't let me know at all!"

"Hehehe, you old guy is really cunning, I can't even deceive you!" After Tong Yemu said that, he didn't bother to pay attention to Qulinggui anymore, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed. At the same time, he sent a message to Xia Pingan, "Baby, don't worry, as long as I'm here, this old guy won't dare do anything to you here!"

They also had good intentions, so Xia Pingan had no choice but to reply via voice message, "Thank you, senior!"

After Qu Linggui recovered for a moment, he quickly walked around the hall and observed the environment in the hall. He also found the old man trapped in the light curtain and sitting with his eyes closed. His heart was slightly shocked and he immediately He put on a respectful face and stepped forward to salute and talk, "Junior Qu Linggui has met senior. Is senior the person who just spoke to us outside Huangji Palace?"

The old man opened his eyes, glanced at Qu Linggui, and nodded.

"Looking at the seniors, it seems that they are trapped within this light curtain. I wonder what the juniors can do to help the seniors solve their problems!"

Unexpectedly, the old man sneered and glanced at Qu Linggui with disdain, "What I hate most are hypocritical and cunning people. You obviously want to get the information in the hall and the secret of the altar from me, but you pretend to be Pretending to care about me, this light screen makes it impossible for even a seventeenth-level god to trap me. You, a little ninth-level god, are still pretending to help me solve my problems. If you press My previous temper, if someone like you dared to deceive me, I would turn you into an infernal corpse and make you miserable!"

As soon as he heard this, Tong Yemu burst out laughing. Before, Tong Yemu thought that this senior had a bad temper and was too lazy to talk to him. But after seeing Qu Linggui's treatment, Tong Yemu realized that this senior The senior was quite polite to me, at least he didn't embarrass himself so much in person.

"Senior is right in judging people. This old ghost is the most insidious and hypocritical. Senior, please don't be deceived by him!" Tong Yemu said beside him, adding fuel to the fire.

Qu Linggui's face was extremely stiff, but he still forced a smile. He glanced at Xia Pingan and Tong Yemu, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, thinking that Xia Pingan and Tong Yemu had said something about him before in front of this senior. What bad words, he quickly explained, "This is the first time I met senior. I don't know why senior has such a deep misunderstanding of me. Senior must not listen to the words of some despicable people. Although my cultivation is not as good as senior, but in terms of I also have a lot of research on machine formations, and the hall in front of me is not simple at first glance. Maybe senior can tell me some useful information, so that I can help senior get out of trouble?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous that you still want to rescue me. Even if you stay here for tens of thousands of years, you probably won't be able to understand the mystery of this hall!" The old man laughed, and then pointed at the moving objects around the hall. Wall, "There are many mysteries on that wall. If you can understand the mysteries on that wall, you might have a chance to get the treasure box in this hall. It depends on your ability!"

"Thank you for your advice, senior!" Qu Linggui looked at the wall, and then at the light curtain, "This light curtain is a bit weird, senior, can't it be destroyed?"

"If you can destroy anything in this hall, you can also take away the treasure box on the altar!"

Qu Linggui didn't do anything. He just stamped his feet on the ground twice. When he found that there was no response in the hall, his color changed slightly. He quickly stepped back and came to a wall, reaching out and touching around. , and carefully studied the movable sculptures on the walls.

Less than half an hour later, there was a flash of light and shadow in the hall, and another person came in. However, the person who came in wore a copper toad mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a black cloak, which made him look quite mysterious. And this person The aura on a human body is not inferior to that of Tong Yemu Qu Linggui.

After this person came in, he glanced around the hall and without saying a word, he came to a corner and stood silently, observing the moving patterns on the wall with some vigilance.

"Hahaha, another ninth-level god came in, and one of them covered his face on purpose. Interesting!" Tong Yemu joked, minding his own business, "A strong ninth-level god who often hangs out in the secret realm of the spiritual wilderness, I We all know each other more or less, and judging from your appearance, you must have just arrived in the Secret Realm of Spiritual Desolation from another outer realm!"

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me!" The man just responded in a voice that could not be identified as male or female.

"Back then, there was a stone tablet in the secret area of ​​Nether City that recorded the situation in the Huangji Palace. Judging from your appearance and your silence after entering, you must have seen the contents of that stone tablet and already know where this place is! "Unexpectedly, the old man trapped by the light curtain looked at the new mysterious man and asked proactively.

The mysterious man was silent for a few seconds and nodded slowly, "I have seen that stone tablet in a certain sect's secret vault, so I came here to try my luck this time!"

Less than ten minutes after this person entered here, light and shadow flashed again, but Mi Luo's figure suddenly appeared here.

Miluo still looked like a fairy, with her long skirt fluttering, and no sign of embarrassment at all. Her eyes, as bright and beautiful as stars, glanced at Xia Pingan, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she quickly When he came to Xia Pingan, he looked at Xia Pingan from head to toe and said, "Great, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Xia Pingan shook his head, "Are you okay too?"

"I was delayed a little in one level, but the rest is fine. By the way, I received a message from Xiqing before. She is fine. She was teleported out of the Dragon God's Cave in the fourth level!"

"People safe is good!"

"Little kid, is this your wife?" the voice of the old man trapped in the light curtain sounded. As soon as the old man spoke, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Xia Pingan and Mi Luo, " Your wife is good-looking and very capable, so she is a perfect match for you!"

When Mi Luo heard this, there was just a hint of blush on both sides of her cheeks, and she looked at Xia Pingan with a special look.

"Ahem, senior, this is my friend, his name is Miluo!" Xia Pingan explained, and then quickly sent a message to Miluo about the situation in the hall.

"Hey, hey, I'm not blind yet. You'll find out later whether I'm my wife or not!" the old man said stubbornly.

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In the few days after Miluo arrived, strong men continued to enter the hall, and those strong men who entered were at least eighth-level gods, and the rest were ninth-level and tenth-level gods and above. Some of these people are famous, while others hide their true identities.

Just half a month later, there were already more than twenty powerful people gathered in the hall. More and more people came, and some people chatted with the trapped old man. Slowly, everyone knew the situation in the hall, and everyone in the hall restrained each other, but there was something strange in the hall. It became quiet, and everyone was studying the mystery of the moving sculptures on the wall, waiting for the opportunity.

In this atmosphere, thirty-nine days passed in the blink of an eye...