But Jiang Xinyue is different. As the little fan of the big brother, she has always longed for Su Yun's room.

But this time I came in, the main thing was that I was attracted by a hanging painting just now.

Inside the house, Jiang Xinyue stared at a painting hanging on the wall.

It was a very strange picture, it was a sea of ​​fire, and a monstrous fire was burning.

Looking at it, Jiang Xinyue's mind felt integrated into the world of the sea of ​​fire. When she was in the sea of ​​fire, the flames were burning, but she could not cause the slightest harm to her.

At the same time, a rhyme of the Tao of Fire rose and leaped out of her body.

Outside the house, Liu Jiu'er and the others seemed to have noticed, and they gathered one after another.

"Why is Senior Sister Jiang in the senior brother's room?"

"Second Sister, Sister Jiang, she..."

"Hush!" Liu Jiu'er put up her white fingers and shook his head gently to Leng Yiyi and Song Wenshu, "Jiang Mei has entered the epiphany, don't bother her."

After speaking, she turned her gaze, and immediately showed a look of astonishment on her face.

hiss!

"What's wrong?"

"Look!"

At this moment, not only Liu Jiu'er, even Song Wenshu's face showed a surprised expression.

But Leng Yiyi couldn't see anything, she frowned and looked puzzled.

"Sister Song, you should be able to see it."

"Yeah." Song Wenshu nodded, and under the blessing of pupil technique, you could find the mysterious aura flowing in the house.

And the source of these breaths is the inconspicuous ‘decorations’ in the house.

"This seal... is a holy low-grade spiritual weapon."

"This painting is the top grade of the holy order!"

"The sword on the wall is also the top grade of the holy rank."

"This tortoise shell is actually a Saint-tier middle-grade defensive weapon!"

As the eyes of the two moved around, in the small wooden house, a piece of shocking artifacts appeared.

"Wait!" Liu Jiuer walked quickly to the head of Su Yun's bed, his eyes fell on the small tower on the cabinet, his face was horrified: "This is... the imperial weapon!?"

But soon, she frowned slightly, and muttered to herself: "No, it's just a little imperial artifact. It should only be regarded as an imperial artifact... But, where is there so many powerful sacred artifacts? "

Even at her peak, the Misty Palace was nothing more than a quasi-imperial weapon.

With that quasi-imperial weapon, she has few rivals in the same realm.

But the small lower bound, on the small Qingxuan Peak, such a small wooden house...

Liu Jiu'er felt that her Dao Heart was violently fluctuating at this moment.

This is a quasi-imperial weapon!

Holy artifacts are easy to obtain, but imperial artifacts are hard to find.

It can be said that ten white pieces of holy-rank high-grade spirit artifacts can't be exchanged for a quasi-imperial artifact!

The most outrageous thing is that the quasi-imperial weapon has been thrown here so ordinary?

"No, why these sacred artifacts have no vision?"

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Leng Yiyi didn't have the realm of Liu Jiu'er, nor did she have a divine pupil. When she looked at this room, she only felt a mysterious Taoist meaning.

Those ordinary ‘decorations’ seem simple and unpretentious, but they seem to be different.

"Sacred artifacts." Songwenshu exclaimed again and again, "Senior Sister Leng, brothers in this room are all sacred artifacts!"

···Look for flowers··

Leng Yiyi: "..."

At this moment, she felt that the Heavenly Rank Spirit Tool she had obtained from the sword tower in her hand was not fragrant in an instant.

"So that's the case." Liu Jiu'er showed a stunned look. "The big brother's house is locked by a mysterious Dao intent. When most people come in, they can't think that these ornaments are actually sacred artifacts."

Song Wenshu nodded: "Yes, I can see it too, but I don't know what kind of Tao this is, do you know Second Sister?"

Liu Jiu'er shook his head: "Senior brother's Tao is so mysterious, as if it encompasses everything, and I have never heard of it."

What kind of power is it to lock the breath of so many sacred artifacts with a trace of Taoism?

"Brother, deep and unfathomable."

Song Wenshu nodded in agreement.

Only Leng Yiyi walked to the wall and stared at the high-grade holy spirit sword.

"Sister Leng, don't even think about stealing it, but wait until the brother comes back."

Leng Yiyi's hand that wanted to reach out trembled slightly.

Then she said calmly: "I'm just looking at it."

...

Baiyuezong Hall.

Su Yun, who was completely ignorant of everything in his room, sat in the hall.

.......0.......

"Nephew, these are the rules set by this secret realm."

"Although I don't know why this happened, there have been infinite mysteries that have been associated with luck throughout the ages."

Lin Tianchen told Su Yun about the Qingming Secret Realm.

Afterwards, he hesitated: "Nephew, are you really not going to participate? It is rumored that the golden dragon of Qi Luck appeared on the Qi Luck list. The blessing of Qi Yun will be of great benefit to your future practice."