Although the wheel of destiny did not emit any Guan Hui, the female leader Luo xun'er subconsciously picked it up and took it back to the Taiqing sect.

Because of this, she found the information of the wheel of destiny in ancient books. From then on, she was overjoyed.

……

When Su Qinghuan was worried, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a dark thing shining on the round hill.

What's that?

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Originally, shuanghan Jianling really had a little expectation for Su Qinghuan. She thought that since she had the cultivation of golden elixir, she dared to break into the secret territory alone and should rely on it.

But now seeing Su Qinghuan avoid seeing a flying purple python, he immediately felt that he really overestimated Su Qinghuan's cultivation level.

"Although this chaotic secret place is a secret place left over from ancient times, there are many exotic animals in it. Even if you have favorite treasures, I'm afraid you can't successfully take them home."

"What I'm looking for is not guarded by exotic animals, but it needs a little eyesight."

Su Qinghuan smiled and bent her lips.

She knew that the wheel of destiny looked like a broken spindle. After all, it could be left in this chaotic secret place for so many years without being taken away.

Not because it is not strong enough, but the more precious things are, the more they will disguise themselves.

Su Qinghuan took a slight breath.

According to system 233, he walked towards the north of this chaotic secret land.

"A treasure that needs eyesight?"

Frost cold sword spirit frowned. It was unexpected that Su Qinghuan could find anything new in such a dangerous place.

Su Qinghuan must not be looking for offensive weapons.

After all, this frost long sword is the peerless treasure that many monks dream of.

Previously, he did not reveal his true body, and there were an endless stream of monks trying to brand him with the spirit. When he showed his true back, all that could be seen in the world would inevitably covet.

Su Qinghuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Xiao Jianling's puzzled eyes.

"Why, are you so curious, sister? Will I let you fall out of favor? Don't worry, I'm not looking for offensive weapons."

"Can you read what I think?"

The silver armor sword spirit became a little stunned almost instantly.

Let alone Yuanying sword repair, even if Huashen power comes, he may not know what his real idea is.

"... is it so difficult? Don't you write everything you want on your face? Why do children have to be as deep as their own city. What's more, you are still my sword spirit. We have communication channels with blood as the medium."

As long as Yinjia Jianling is willing, he can pass his ideas to Su Qinghuan through spiritual power.

It's just that the sword spirit is too proud to really serve her.

However, Su Qinghuan doesn't care much about the details. For her, the sword spirit only needs to be reliable at the critical moment and don't fall off the chain.

……

Hearing Su Qinghuan's words, shuanghan Jianling almost felt despised by his IQ.

The young man immediately clenched his cheeks. He almost wanted to turn into a sword and ignored the nagging woman.

But thinking of the dangers here, she was an ordinary female nun in the golden elixir period. Shuanghan Jianling was still worried about Su Qinghuan's safety, so she just followed Su Qinghuan silently.

One sword moves in such a strange way.

Along the way, Su Qinghuan also met many fierce birds and beasts, but Su Qinghuan tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

If it happens, she can also use her points to exchange for a truly invisible spell to the system 233.

However, Su Qinghuan didn't want to waste her hard-earned points on such things. The girl clenched her teeth and walked all the way to a cliff in the chaotic secret place.

There is a deserted ancient battlefield there. Ordinary people are afraid to see the bones there.

Some monks who think they have powerful skills may try their best to find something they can use in this desolate ancient battlefield.

And the wheel of destiny appears here.

But it is too broken, too ordinary, and there is no aura fluctuation.

No one has ever thought of this little thing.

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was walking more and more sideways, even those strange animals could hardly find a trace.

There was a desolate wind around, and the frost sword spirit couldn't help hesitating.

"Are you sure what you're looking for is here? This is an ancient battlefield. There's nothing worth using except bones and those broken weapons."

"So I say you have no eyes!"

“……”

By Su Qinghuan's unkind words, shuanghan sword spirit almost had the impulse to poke his sword handle into the woman's heart again.

I don't know where she got such pride.

Although he seemed calm along the way, all of them were concerned about Su Qinghuan's safety.

As a result, even if the woman didn't have a good word, she couldn't stop pressing him with her own eyes.

Shuanghan Jianling was a little unconvinced, but he didn't say anything at last. He just followed Su Qinghuan step by step.

Seeing it getting closer and closer to the ancient battlefield.

Even if the mountains and rivers here are broken, the ancient battlefield is only one percent of the evolution of the real battlefield in those years, but the frost feels a strong and powerful coolness.

"I advise you to leave here early, otherwise if you really encounter something, I can't protect you."

"I can't see you still have a little conscience, little Jianling."

Su Qing smiled and glanced at shuanghan.

"Don't worry, there's really something wrong, sister, to protect you."

"... none of the three sentences is right."

Frost cold sword spirit looked at Su Qinghuan's joking eyes, and his ears turned red inexplicably. He just stood behind Su Qinghuan silently, trying to detect the difference here.

He lived in the frost sword for thousands of years. Although he was often in a deep sleep and never asked about the world, Frost's intuition told him that this ancient battlefield was by no means accessible to ordinary people.

Su Qinghuan obviously regarded himself as two kinds of people.

……

Su Qinghuan inspected the broken animal corpses and dried bones on the ancient battlefield. There was nothing unfit in his heart.

She bent down and tried step by step to look carefully for something that looked like a spindle.

According to the book "master Bingshan's little heart", the former female owners Luo xun'er and Jun Wuchen came here because they avoided a dragon.

As the female leader, Luo xun'er had a lot of luck. He just fell, broke his knee and left his blood on the wheel of destiny.