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There seemed to be a completely different world hidden underground. Probing with their spiritual sense, they felt as if they had fallen into a boundless ocean with no end in sight.
Sensing that someone had arrived, Zi Xi and the silver-haired man didn't even raise their heads as they focused on cultivating.
The Evil Monk slightly raised his eyes and looked around the group before helplessly sighing, "What a pity, we're still missing two." He then shook his head and entered a meditative state again.
Xiong Tian Gang, the Nefarious Bone old man, and Lan Xuan looked at each other before helplessly shaking their heads and sitting down cross-legged to cultivate.
Since this Hell Book Pagoda was said to contain all the secret treasures left behind by the ancient Yin Emperor, there was bound to be unimaginably great danger inside. There was no doubt that if they wanted to obtain the secret treasures of the ancient Yin Emperor, they would have to go through an unimaginably bitter battle!
In this kind of situation, if they could cultivate and recover some of their strength, they would have more means to protect themselves in the bitter battle later. Thus, no one wasted any time and began to circulate their cultivation.
Strong winds howled as if an unknown wild beast was roaring towards the sky. The weather in the grasslands had always been windy. Cold gales swept down from the Ninth Heaven, causing everyone's robes to flutter in the wind.
Ling Xuan stood on a relatively high ground and looked towards the horizon with a pair of cold and clear eyes that were like black gemstones.
Although the experience in the Heart Demon Space took a long time, a full 24 hours, Ling Xuan didn't consume much spiritual power.
This was because during the entire process, it was the Silver Eagle that had transformed into a young man fighting with all his might. She seemed to have become a passerby and didn't experience any bitter battles.
Thus, she didn't need to circulate her cultivation to rest as her body was already in peak condition.
Her mind constantly recalled the appearance of that young man: his body bathed in blood as he slaughtered the common people, his gentle smile, his shocking killing intent as he wielded his black sword … In a trance, she seemed to have met such a young man a long time ago when she first met the Silver Eagle.
It was just that their meeting was too short, so short that she didn't even have any specific impression of it.
He only remembered that the young man was slightly thin and wore a gray robe. He looked very ordinary.
In her mind, the blurry silhouette of the youth and the youth in the heart demon space slowly merged into one, gradually becoming incomparably clear.
He was not an outstanding young man. He did not have Xiong Tian Gang's strong muscles, nor did he have the silver-haired man's devilishly handsome face. He only had a resolute and heavy expression, as if he would not crumble no matter how difficult the trials were!
That gentle and warm smile … could brighten the entire world.
In the biting cold wind of the grassland, the witch pursed her lips slightly. Her clear eyes glanced at the giant eagle beside her and asked in a low voice, "You …?"
Behind her, the bright silver giant eagle silently stood by her side. Seeing the light of memories flash through the witch's clear eyes, Chu Chen really wanted to tell her his identity, but in the end, he restrained himself.
He softly transmitted a divine thought, "The trip to the Hell Book Pagoda will definitely be filled with danger. Have a good rest. We will have to go through a series of bitter battles."
Ling Xuan stared blankly for a moment, then silently nodded.
In the girl's heart, a gentle ripple slowly melted like hot water.
Perhaps one day, I will meet you.
I can sense it. Although I don't know where the real you is, I thank you for always accompanying me like this, making me not so lonely.
Everyone waited for about six to eight hours before a figure finally appeared on the originally calm and empty Yin Grass Grassland.
The person who came was a handsome young man who looked to be about twenty years old.
He was wearing a blood-red robe and had a slender figure. There was a smile on his fair and handsome face, and his actions were natural and unrestrained. At first glance, this person looked like an elegant playboy of the mortal world.
The blood-red clothed young man's footsteps were neither fast nor slow. He looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll, but every step he took covered a distance of several meters.
He also held a bright red folding fan in his hand. On the surface of the fan, blood-red waves surged into the sky, emitting an extremely powerful and vast fluctuation.
It was obvious that this folding fan was a precious treasure. The aura it emitted was even somewhat similar to the Nefarious Bone Old Man's ancient banner. This was an ancient secret treasure!!
After arriving in front of everyone, the blood-red clothed young man chuckled. He put away the folding fan and cupped his hands at everyone, acting as if he was very familiar with them.
"Haha … It seems that everyone is waiting for me. I'm the only one left. Uh, there are also two such beautiful fairies in the mortal world. My bad, my bad. "
Everyone was slightly taken aback when they heard this. They silently raised their eyelids and glanced at him. Then, they all went into meditation to cultivate.
When Lan Xuan saw this, he bowed back at the blood-red clothed young man. "Senior Brother, we need nine people to open the Hell Book Pagoda. Other than you, we're still missing one person."
"We're still missing one person? But I've already seen enough! "The blood-red clothed young man said calmly." Isn't it just me? "
Everyone was stunned. They looked up at him again and saw the blood-red clothed young man point at everyone one by one. "One, two, three … seven, eight. Eight people and one bird. Isn't it just right to open the Hell Book Pagoda? "
Hmm??
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard his words. This was really a wake-up call. Everyone was only focused on counting the number of cultivators, but they had almost forgotten about the existence of the giant silver eagle!
Evil Monk slapped his thigh. "That's right! How could we have forgotten about this! That silver eagle is so powerful. It might be able to replace a person's position. If that's the case, we have enough people! "
Everyone nodded. Everyone had seen how heaven-defying the silver eagle was. Although it was only a bird, its intelligence and spirituality were not inferior to a human's.
Therefore, when they thought of this, everyone's eyes gathered on Ling Xuan.
Facing everyone's hopeful gazes, Ling Xuan's cold face was expressionless. "I need to ask for its opinion."
！ That silver eagle is so powerful. It might be able to replace a person's position. If that's the case, we have enough people! "
Everyone nodded. Everyone had seen how heaven-defying the silver eagle was. Although it was only a bird, its intelligence and spirituality were not inferior to a human's.
Therefore, when they thought of this, everyone's eyes gathered on Ling Xuan.
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