Chapter 131 Obtain the treasure
After hearing this, Xiang Yuan's tone suddenly became dangerous, "My little friend, do you really want to stop thinking about it? Your bone age is only twenty, and your foundation life span is three hundred. What use is there to extend your life?"

Shen Qingluo replied calmly: "Of course it's because I'm looking for something more than just life extension."

"If that's the case, little friend, can you tell me the specific uses? Maybe I have similar treasures, so wouldn't it be possible to exchange them?"

"Sorry, that's irreplaceable."

Xiang Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that my little friend is determined to become my enemy?"

Shen Qingluo's expression was indifferent, "With conflicting interests, we are destined to be enemies, aren't we?"

Xiang Yuan gradually came to his senses and became a little angry, "So you had no intention of making a deal with me from the beginning? You were just trying to get some words from me?"

"That's right." Shen Qingluo admitted generously, "Because some doubts have not been solved, but now everything is clear."

As soon as he said this, Xiang Yuan let out a loud roar, and the lid of the black coffin that was hovering in mid-air flew out instantly, crashing into the girl in black clothes below with a whooshing sound.

Shen Qingluo pointed his toes to the ground, flew into the air, and moved his spiritual power. The moment the dark coffin lid flew towards him, he thrust forward with his right hand, causing the coffin lid to fly back instantly.

At the same time, she made a hand seal, and in an instant, a large sea of ​​​​fire appeared around her.

Jingshi Lihuo took advantage of this opportunity, and with the consent of his master, a fist-sized flame flew out with a whoosh and merged into the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the addition of strange fire doubled the power of the sea of ​​fire, and it immediately surrounded the black coffin hovering in mid-air.

Xiang Yuan had been on guard against Shen Qingluo's use of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, but he never expected that this woman had also conquered another kind of strange fire.

He didn't pay much attention to Mo Jin's death before, so he missed the scene where the other party was burned by flames.

Now that he saw the second kind of strange fire appearing, Xiang Yuan was shocked and at the same time, his vigilance was raised to the highest level.

At this moment, he finally understood why the divination had such a result in the first place.

The ominous premonition in Xiang Yuan's heart became more and more serious. However, at this time, he was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire and had no choice but to fight.

The sea of ​​​​fire approached, and large black mist suddenly rose around the black coffin.

The moment it came into contact with the flames, sizzling sounds continued to be heard, and the black mist kept rolling under Xiang Yuan's control, trying to spread outward.
In the distance, Shen Qingluo waved his sleeve and took out the soul-destroying piano.

She deliberately took this opportunity to test the power of this incomplete innate spiritual treasure.

The light brown piano body was controlled by her consciousness and suspended in mid-air. The spiritual power circulated and gathered at her fingertips. The already familiar Qijue piano score and the sound control method she realized while refining this treasure slowly came from her mind. Emerge slowly.

The jade-like fingertips plucked the strings, and a sweet sound suddenly sounded.

In the black coffin, Xiang Yuan, who was controlling the black mist to fight against the sea of ​​fire, froze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The next moment, his three souls and seven souls left his body uncontrollably. The secret technique he used to extend his life suddenly failed at this moment, his body quickly decayed, and waves of unpleasant stench emitted.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and within a few breaths, he was completely swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

The moment the soul left the body, the power of the Law of Reincarnation was summoned, and a strong unwillingness surged in Xiang Yuan's heart. However, when his eyes touched the sea of ​​fire in the sky, this unwillingness slowly dissipated.

Even if you turn into a fierce ghost, how can you fight against the strange fire? Instead of ending up with your soul scattered, it is better to let go of your obsession and reincarnate.
When Shen Qingluo saw Xiang Yuan's soul dissipate, he knew that he had gone to the ghost world, and the spiritual power condensed in his fingertips slowly dissipated.

At this moment, the black coffin has been burnt to ashes by the sea of ​​fire, and a folding fan with a black body and a restrained aura appears in the air.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingluo moved away from the sea of ​​fire, feeling a sense of disobedience in his heart. Although we are still in the space constructed by the Mountain and River Fan, this treasure appears in front of us?
In her understanding, everything constructed from space treasures should be inside the treasure. Could it be that this is not the case?
After hesitating for a moment, Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves with a burst of spiritual power and took the ink-colored folding fan into his palm.

Xiang Yuan died, and this fan became ownerless.

Try to probe into your spiritual consciousness, and a land with beautiful mountains and clear waters appears in the induction.

The world in the fan is not big. In addition to the green mountains and green waters, there are also some spiritual plants, which are arranged neatly. The soil has traces of reclamation, which is most likely done by Xiang Yuan.

The spiritual energy here is rich, and cultivating here can achieve twice the result with half the effort compared to the outside world.

Apart from this small world, Shen Qingluo did not sense the existence of other spaces.

She immediately understood that the three spaces constructed by the Mountain and River Fan did not exist in the fan, but in the outside world, this was in line with her original conjecture about the overlap of spaces.

Now the only way to leave this place is to try to refine the Mountain and River Fan.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingluo immediately lowered his body, took out the third-order golden light formation flag, and waved the formation on his sleeves to resist the ghosts, zombies and demons existing in this copied and blended space.

At the same time, she sent a message to Jingshi Lihuo, asking her to pay attention to her surroundings at all times. If she encounters an enemy that cannot be resisted by the formation, she will take the initiative to attack.

After everything was ready, Shen Qingluo began to try to refine the mountain and river fan.

This space spiritual treasure, like the Dangpo Bell, has a total of seventy-two spiritual prohibitions.

As one spell after another was fired, the mountain and river fan suspended in the air gradually emitted a spiritual light.
The refining process lasted for a month and a half, during which time great changes occurred in Devil Ridge.

First, all the weird black fog dissipated, and then the place that had been devoid of sunlight all year round slowly began to receive light. When the black fog dissipated, it also took away the fog that had shrouded Devil Ridge all year round.

Under the sunlight, some low-strength ghosts and zombies dispersed one after another. The unique Demon Temple in Devil Ridge also lost its strength under the light and was easily killed by the monks.

As time went by, the numbers of the three decreased sharply, and Devil Ridge was no longer as dangerous as before.

On the map of the Hengduan Mountains, this place has been downgraded from a first-level dangerous area to a second-level one.

Outside Devil Ridge, as time went on, the cultivators gradually dispersed. Only one person was always waiting nearby, and that was Guo Yan.

She had promised Shen Qingluo to inquire about You Ling after she left. Now that the information has been obtained, the person who asked her to complete the matter has never come out.

Guo Yan did not believe that something would happen to Shen Qingluo. She had wanted to go directly to Devil Ridge to search, but she was worried that she would miss the chance to meet him.

Before that, she had learned from other monks that Shen Qingluo was trapped in the space again by the mastermind behind the scenes. Even if he entered Devil Ridge to search, it was impossible to find him, so she simply waited outside as promised.

Time passed day by day. On this day, Guo Yan leaned against a willow tree, picked off the willow leaves, put them to his lips and played them softly, in order to relieve the worry that grew in his heart as time went by.
In the space that was copied and blended, Shen Qingluo successfully refined the Mountain and River Fan, and left the place in a flash.

She had already expected the changes in Devil Ridge, so she was not too surprised.

Flying all the way towards the entrance, a slightly melancholy melody passed into my ears.

Shen Qingluo let go of his consciousness a little, and soon saw Guo Yan waiting near the entrance, and immediately called Fellow Daoist Guo.

Guo Yan heard the sound and quickly turned his head to look.

The next moment, the sadness on her face disappeared, replaced by a smile from the bottom of her heart.

When Shen Qingluo walked up to her, she immediately talked about the news about You Ling.
(End of this chapter)

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