Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World Chapter 204

It was really a surprise that there was something unique here.

Seeing such a method, Ning Ke couldn't help but be a little surprised.

I didn't expect this Yun Liuzi to have such a mind, he had already expected a lot of things.

The eagle was dead, and the mechanism of burying its bones was triggered here.

If the eagle was alive, he might be able to directly open the door leading to this place.

Ning Ke looked down curiously and found a bottomless corridor.

He hesitated slightly, but went in anyway.

After about thirty or fifty steps, a faint light appeared in front of his eyes.

After seeing the scene, his eyes could not help but light up.

As far as the eye can see, it is a hall that is more than three feet long and wide, surrounded by many shelves with various things placed on it.

On the four corners of the east, west, north and south, there is a bead the size of an eyeball, emitting a soft light, brightening the whole room.

It should be regarded as the Pearl of the Night, but these are too small.

Ning Ke approached, looked at one of them, and couldn't help but look slightly condensed:

This is actually a real eyeball, but I don't know what kind of spirit it was taken from, but it has the ability to illuminate, which is really unfortunate.

He turned around and stopped looking, then walked to a nearby shelf.

I picked up a few wooden boxes and a few bottles of medicinal herbs. As I opened it again and again, I felt a little pity in my heart:

After the passage of time, most of the things stored in it have no practical utility.

He glanced at it, and then he had no interest in these, and always felt extremely disappointed in his heart.

Ning Ke looked around, looked left and right, and then walked to the east wall.

Because there are objects on all sides of this hall, in addition to this.

Could it be that there is something here?

Ning Ke looked left and right, looking for some secret door-driven mechanism, but found that the surrounding was empty.

He looked at the wall, trying to **** behind him.

But it was unexpected, as soon as he touched it, his palm sank directly into it.

Hey?

Ning Ke was stunned for a moment, his eyes slightly brightened.

He took the wooden box from the side and gestured around, but found that this wall turned out to be an illusion, an illusion formed by some means.

After a slight hesitation, he stepped directly in.

No matter how he didn't realize it, after he entered, the four bright eyes in the corner outside suddenly blinked.

The four beams converged in one place, and one after another rune flowed in the beam.

Ning Ke entered another room, and the scene that caught his eye made him take a breath.

Not far in front of him, a bright bead was exuding a soft halo, affecting his mind.

This bead is not as big as the eyeball outside, even if he compares it with his own fist, it is almost the same.

Good guy, this kind of handwriting, I think it has some identity.

He thought so in his heart, and then looked around.

When he turned his head, he found a corpse sitting on the futon beside him.

Wearing a light blue robe, he is very tall and looks very strong.

Ning Ke walked closer, and found that his palm was holding the method of Yin Jue, which seemed to be a gesture of starting, and a bit like a gesture of closing.

The man's eyes were closed, his face was ruddy, and his hair was already snow-white.

If it wasn't for Ning Ke who could not feel any blood in the other party, he would not have dared to assert that he had died.

He carefully looked at the old man's corpse. He was unwilling to touch the old man's corpse directly because he was afraid of accidents.

Why is this place empty, except for this corpse and that night pearl, there is nothing...

Ning Ke couldn't help complaining in his heart, and was extremely disappointed for a while.

Guang took away that night pearl, although it was worth some gold and silver, but ordinary things were not what he wanted after all.

Do you want me to kowtow and learn the bridges in those novels?

Ning Ke hesitated in his heart, but still did not act directly.

Looking at the seal he was pinching, he always felt a little strange, so he made a gesture.

After several times in a row, he couldn't do anything, and then he thought of something, and looked at the wall to which his finger was pointing.

He raised his hand to touch it and found it to be a solid body, but after removing his palm, he saw the powder on his fingers, and his eyes could not help but congeal.

Could it be possible.... Ning Ke looked at the wall, suddenly thought of something, and without hesitation, slammed his sleeves towards the wall.

The dust flying all over the sky made him cover his mouth and nose and hold his breath. He squinted and looked at the wall with a subtle expression.

'I am Yun Liuzi, the elder of the Dao Sect of Frightened Sect, who cultivated martial arts at the age of seven, became enlightened at the age of sixteen, entered the innate at the age of eighteen, and condensed the soul of the sword at the age of twenty-two.

After ten years of silence, it was dawning. At the age of thirty-two, he crossed the golden body and lost twenty-three games in his life. All of them were convinced.

In the end, due to the lack of his own state of mind, the impact of the law and the state of the law fell short, and he was imprisoned and guarded a ghostly place.

My heart is unwilling to live for forty years.

I would like to disperse the golden body, set up this inheritance, and find a true disciple for me when I am dying.

If you can enter this place, you must be someone who understands the potential, the nature of mind, and who is not weak in talent. You can enter the door of my panic.

In order to impact the celestial phenomena, I have lost all my wealth~www.mtlnovel.com~ and I have no gift for entry.

If you would like to bow to me as a teacher, and say, "I would like to be a disciple of the Dismayed Sect", you can pass it on to my Sect.

If you don't want to, go for it!

Yunliuzi died in the eight hundred and thirty-sixth year of the Da Kuang calendar. '

This guy must be a genius, right?

Ning Ke looked at the other party's self-report, and was secretly surprised.

Looking at his handwriting and knowing his heart, one can vaguely see the arrogance of his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a deep breath, bowed down, and said:

"Teacher, I, Ning Ke, would like to be a disciple of the Dismayed Sect."

After he finished speaking, he just got up and quietly waited for the so-called inheritance, how it was given to him.

And at the next moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Ning Ke.

At this moment, Ning Ke only felt that his soul was hit by a heavy hammer.

The seal in his hand was clasped between his eyebrows, and he turned to Ning Ke, and the voices of all kinds of words resounded in his mind.

[To tell the truth, recently I have been using Mimi to read and read books to keep up with updates, switch sources, and read aloud tones, which can be used by Android and Apple. 】

"In this life, I have only practiced the three types of swordsmanship, and I named it the "Three Swords Art".

Why do it? The place where the heart returns to is the place of yearning!

Knowing and implementing, think twice before you act.

Why do you want to be bully? If you have no will to fight, you are a tyrant!

Ming Ba, be as gentle and elegant as jade.

Why absolutely? Slaughtering the world without anyone should be the ultimate!

Xiaojue, you should feel the suffering of all beings.

If these three swords are perfect, the soul of the sword can be expected; if the three swords are subtle, the soul and golden body can also be cut.

My sword soul, you should learn from it, but not learn it.

Remember, remember, remember!

The rosy face and the white bones are in a mess, and if you are undecided, you should kill it with a knife! "

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