"Hehe, this is truly rare. The Dao Palace has gone through countless years, and has never seen a child of your age enter. Even the cubs of the demon race's divine beasts can't do it."
Ye Changqing turned his head and looked behind him, and a tall and beautiful woman with skin as white as jade appeared before him.
I was a little surprised that there were living people here?
"I'm not even a living person."
"I am just the consciousness born from the Dao Palace. You can call me Xiao Ling."
"Everything here is under my control."
Ye Changqing nodded: "Sister Xiao Ling, are you also a saint? Why can you read minds?"
When Xiao Ling heard this, she frowned, fell into deep thought, shook her head and said softly.
"It doesn't count. It seems that many old guys wanted to break into the Dao Palace in the past, but according to the rules, they were too old, and when they were young, their talent didn't reach the level of ninety-five feet of Qi and blood."
"I just used some restrictions to injure them."
Ye Changqing was a little confused. He used some restrictions? He injured the saint?
Are the restrictions in this palace so severe?
How powerful must the cultivator who created the Taoist Palace be?
He didn't believe that the heaven and earth could produce such a thing. This was equivalent to an inheritance of opportunity, passed down to the geniuses.
Xiao Ling stared at Ye Changqing with her beautiful eyes and nodded solemnly: "Yes, Xiao Ling also wants to know who created it."
"It's too bad to just lock me up here and not let me go out."
"If I meet him someday, I will definitely beat him up."
Regardless of whether it can be defeated, but... a conscious spirit born in a closed space and going through endless years will be angry.
He then shook his head, stopped thinking about it, smiled, and took Ye Changqing's hand into the depths of the Taoist palace.
"Alright, alright, don't think too much about it. According to what I remember, as long as all the things in the Dao Palace are taken away, I think I will be free."
"Hurry up and pick out the treasures. There are still five or six weapons and three or four manuals left."
"These are the holy medicines. Few people take them. There are still more than ten plants. I feel they are useless. If all else fails, I will find a way to kill them all. If I meet the owner in the future, I will tell him that these little medicines couldn't stand the hardship and loneliness and committed suicide. It will be counted as a loss."
Xiao Ling spoke to herself.
But the more than ten holy medicinal plants in the medicine field nearby trembled slightly, obviously afraid.
But he didn't dare to say anything, because it was obvious that this female devil could do it.
Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing's face twitched. This is a holy medicine... If any one of them were thrown into the Lingyuan Realm, there would probably be rivers of blood and countless sects would be in trouble.
“Crack…”
When I opened the attic, I saw several weapons scattered around, including knives, swords, tripods, halberds, and spears.
They were all covered with thick dust, and if you looked closely, you would think they were ordinary soldiers.
On the ancient wooden bookshelf, there were three martial arts manuals lying on it in a disorderly manner, covered with dust, just like ordinary books that no one cared to take care of.
Seeing that none of the weapons and skills were active, Xiao Ling's beautiful eyes widened and she shouted angrily, "Show up quickly and come out to see us."
"If you keep picking and choosing, I will destroy you and throw you into the trash like those holy medicines."
Upon hearing this, the five weapons trembled and emitted a magnificent spiritual energy, which was like a tide, sweeping away the dust around them and making them look brand new.
Five illusory figures condensed and smiled bitterly: "Miss, those so-called geniuses are too weak. They are really not suitable for us old guys to pick."
"What if they bring disgrace upon our Lord's reputation after they leave?"
"That's right, which of our three techniques wasn't created by the Great Emperor? How could they be used by ordinary people?"
Three hazy spirits also appeared on the bookshelf: a little phoenix, a little dragon, and a young human child, all with disdain on their faces.
Xiao Ling rolled up his sleeves like a little tiger and stepped forward, pretending to tear up the three manuals: "If you pick again, I'll tear them up for you!"
"Hey, hey, hey, Sister Xiaoling, don't be angry, it's just a joke. As long as the innate holy body meets the requirements this time, we will come out." The three spirits of the exercises hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop her, feeling extremely scared.
Because our ancestors could really do it!
There are fewer and fewer geniuses over the years, and the waiting time is getting longer and longer. There is no end in sight for the next generation of geniuses, and this little spiritual ancestor is almost getting tired of it.
"Then let's see the qualifications of this human child. If he's not suitable, we really can't get out."
The handsome young man emerged from the ancient sword and spoke arrogantly.
Immediately, the eight spirits looked at Ye Changqing.
The spiritual consciousness slowly flowed through his young body.
"Fuck! Ten Thousand Dao Divine Body?"
"How can this physique still appear?"
"Wait a minute, this young... young master and I have a strong connection, he also practices swordsmanship!"
"What do you mean by destiny with you, old man? He is obviously practicing alchemy, and my cauldron is the most suitable!"
"Bullshit, those who practice swordsmanship can't practice spearmanship? Different paths lead to the same destination, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master!"
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