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The goatee Yang Bai suddenly thought of something and revealed a strange expression of shock: "Jade Jade Gourd, Long Yuxuan, you are the descendant of that branch of the Long family."

Long Yuxuan frowned and said coldly, "This doesn't seem to be your fault."

Yang Bai knew that he was lacking in manners, so he awkwardly coughed twice and no longer said anything.

Everyone looked at Yang Bai mockingly. Everyone could tell the origin of this gourd.

Offending the Long family wasn't something that an ordinary person could handle.

Long Yuxuan didn't want to bicker with such an immature and insensible fellow right now, so she casually threw the gourd away.

The gourd flipped a few times in the air and stopped in mid-air. Then, the mouth of the gourd opened.

It was clear that there was only half a pot of water in the gourd, yet a single drop of water flowed out from the gourd. It was as if a torrential river had been poured down from the heavens, pouring down.

With the sound of flowing water, the golden river sprinkled on top of the black flames.

The moment the black flames were touched by the golden river water, the arrogant flames immediately weakened. In less than a minute, the entire sea of black flames had turned into a charred black ground.

"Huff, huff …"

"Woo woo …"

Those wraiths broke free from the bindings of the black flames, and each of them began to howl like ghosts, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they charged towards the group of people.

Many green faces with fangs rushed over and instantly surrounded the crowd.

"Damn it." Although these people weren't afraid of these vengeful spirits, it would still be troublesome if they went too far.

In particular, Lan Feixue, who cherished her face, was afraid of something. Her snow-white face was gently kissed by a vengeful spirit, and a line of blood immediately hung conspicuously on her face that was covered in makeup.

"Fuck your family's ancestors for eighteen generations." Lan Feixue was furious. She couldn't help but curse loudly. She waved her sleeves and purple soul power swirled out of them like a vortex.

Plop, plop, plop … Where the purple soul power reached, countless black specks of light spread out in all directions. The vengeful spirits howled miserably as they disappeared into the countless black specks of light.

The others also took out their treasures and swept them around for a long time before finally getting rid of all of the vengeful souls beside them.

When Long Yuxuan had made her move, she had observed Ling Xiao intentionally or unintentionally. When she discovered that Ling Xiao was not affected by these vengeful spirits at all, her curiosity towards Ling Xiao had deepened.

Long Yuxuan had also discovered that not only was Ling Xiao not affected by the vengeful souls, but many of them had also pounced on him and disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be that all of these souls have been devoured by him?" Long Yuxuan frowned. Although Ling Xiao was currently only at the Red Rank, she had a nagging feeling that this man was very dangerous.

Because she couldn't see through it, it was dangerous. This was the most simple experience that Long Yuxuan had in this world.

Long Yuxuan had already made her plans. No matter what, as long as the wounds on her face healed, she would immediately take care of this dangerous man.

Even though Long Yuxuan was so concerned about it, Ling Xiao still stood at her original spot extremely calmly, enjoying the benefits of the vengeful spirit that was devoured by the Fiendgod Token.

The killing intent of these vengeful spirits was extremely strong. To Ling Xiao, the primal chaos chain soul master who specialized in cultivation, it was undoubtedly a great supplement.

Seeing 80% of her vengeful spirit being destroyed by those fellows, Ling Xiao could only sigh helplessly in her heart. "Sigh, what a waste."

The other six people also noticed the strangeness of Ling Xiao. They were rendered extremely miserable by the vengeful spirits, while Ling Xiao was completely fine. How could they not be suspicious?

The seven of them looked suspiciously at Ling Xiao. The black-haired old woman even asked directly. Her eyes were filled with incomparable greed, "Brat, do you have any treasures on you?"

Among all the treasures that could avoid vengeful spirits, physical attacks and defenses, mental attacks and defenses, support type treasures and so on, Soul type treasures were the rarest.

Long Yuxuan coldly snorted and said, "Black haired old woman, we are about to step into the Treasure Cave. You are still coveting the younger generation's items."

Hearing Long Yuxuan's words, the others felt the same.

The mountain of gold and silver was right in front of his eyes, and there was even a pile of gold and sand left behind. Wasn't this an idiotic act?

Furthermore, even if the soul type treasures in Ling Xiao's hands could not be found, they could still snatch them away. After all, Ling Xiao could not escape.

Seeing the greedy gazes of these fellows, Ling Xiao sneered in her heart. Humans are truly pitiful and lamentable animals.

He was clearly in front of death's door, and didn't forget to think about the things in the hands of others just a moment ago.

"Let's go." Because Ling Xiao had trusted him to be called Old Cun Hua earlier, Old Cun Hua had already secretly made a decision. If those people wanted to steal Ling Xiao's treasure, he would do his best to preserve Ling Xiao's little life.

He quite admired this young man.

Everyone could not help but feel excited as they carefully and solemnly stepped through the last door.

The map only stated that this was where the treasures were kept, but it did not specify the specific situation here.

When they walked through the door, the interior was half as large as the crowd had imagined. It was a circular hall.

Half the difference was that there were no mountains of treasures as they had imagined.

At the top of the hall hung a lamp with a diameter of three meters. Inside, black flames still burned.

This lamp was different from the black flame lamps outside. Its black flame was flickering and flickering. The light was sometimes dim and sometimes bright, giving the people in the hall a feeling of being scared out of their wits.

Lan Feixue walked in a circle, but still didn't discover anything. He couldn't help but be stunned.

The rest of them used their spiritual power to scan the entire hall, not even touching a single strand of treasure.

Everyone's expression changed. Could it be that someone had already taken it?

As everyone was stunned, Ling Xiao suddenly said, "Have you all noticed why the map in your hands was recorded in so much detail?"

"What's wrong with that? The reason is that the ancestors of the eight great clans used their lives in exchange for it …" When "Elegant" Young Master Yao Shan spoke up to here, he himself was aware of this problem and immediately shut his mouth.

None of the people present were fools. Previously, they did not think too much about the temptation of the treasures. After being woken up by Ling Xiao, they immediately understood.

That's right, since the treasures were so detailed, that meant that someone had been here before. Since they were here, why were there still some one-time passes?

The most contradictory aspect was the mirror. One must know that the topography at the back had to be broken through the mirror. Since the person who drew the map was already here, then why was the mirror still there?

Everyone had used an extremely funny reason to convince themselves that the journey had gone smoothly.

Right now, the unease in the crowd was getting stronger and stronger, and there was no longer any use in regretting it.

"You knew it all along, why didn't you tell us?" He grabbed Ling Xiao by the collar, as if as long as Ling Xiao did not give him an explanation, he would immediately grind her to ashes.

Ling Xiao said coldly, "Who said I didn't say? If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Long. When I was at the door, I said that I was coming over."

Long Yuxuan carefully thought back. From her eyes, she could tell that her expression must have been very poor.

When they were at the entrance, Ling Xiao had indeed said, "It's fine. This place is too weird. I just want to leave quickly."

Now that he thought about it, he really did ask them to leave a long time ago.

The moment the crowd saw Long Yuxuan's expression, they immediately understood that what Ling Xiao said was the truth.

They fell silent. Actually, they knew very well that if Ling Xiao had told them to leave back then, would they have left?

The Black Tower of Mount Kong could not help but let go and loosen Ling Xiao's collar.

Ling Xiao continued, "Yang Bai, don't tell me you didn't realize that the illusion blocking you is somewhat similar to you. Even the sword techniques are the same."

"Heaven Punishing Sword, Heaven Punishing Sword …" Yang Bai kept murmuring, "This is the Soul Power Sword Technique passed down from our ancestors. He is really my ancestor, really my ancestor …"

"How is this possible?" Yang Bai cried out. His face was flushed red from his madness. "Can anyone tell me what is going on?"

"Nothing." Ling Xiao said coldly, "The so-called treasure hunt is just the boredom of a certain personage. And you clowns have become the playthings of this personage."

Suddenly, Yang Bai placed his sword on Ling Xiao's neck and stared viciously at her. "Brat, do you think that you're very smart and powerful enough to mock us? Let me tell you, even if we die here, you can forget about leaving this place alive."

Ling Xiao calmly pushed away Yang Bai's sword that was hanging around her neck and sneered, "You temporarily won't die, but will become a ghost like that shadow. You will stand guard there and wait for your descendants to slaughter your way to our doorsteps. Then, you will shout at them, you brat from the Yang family, you can't do this to your ancestors … "Haha."

Ling Xiao's words made Yang Bai think of how he had used a demonic god's female sword to exterminate his own ancestors. He would also be scared out of his mind by his own descendants in the future …

"No, I don't want to die." Yang Bai raised his sword once again and stabbed it at Ling Xiao, "It must be because of you. I'll kill you."

Ling Xiao stood there motionless. The sword could only stop ten centimeters away from her chest, preventing her from moving any further.

"The descendants of the cursed eight great clans, you fellows have repeated the tragedies of your ancestors from generation to generation, haha."

A hoarse and gloomy voice echoed in the hall. When the laughter entered the ears of the crowd, it was as if they had been struck in the head with a hammer, causing them all to have a splitting headache.

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