Ling Luoyu was very sensitive to the word "ink" and immediately thought of Mo Xuanchen.

Feng Chenglin stepped forward quickly: "What is this?"

The word "ink" is written in gold lacquer, still as new.

Tingtong has no feeling for words, but he has a lot of research on wooden boards.

"This is a thousand-year-old willow...very precious!"

He also pulled out a lot of wooden blocks from under the inner core and soul stone, forming a prototype of a box.

"Instructor Yan, look at this, this box made of thousand-year-old willow is for these inner pills and soul stones! But because time has passed for too long, the box is loose..."

Ling Jingchen's pupils couldn't help shrinking: "Seriously, if it weren't for these inner pills and soul stones... just this thousand-year-old willow tree would be a treasure!"

Ling Luoyu clenched her silver teeth lightly, brushed the gold lacquer ink with her fingertips, and quietly entered the chaotic secluded realm.

"Let's leave after you have packed up your inner core and soul stone. Instead of waiting for me outside, go directly to Ling's house and give the things to the patriarch, so that you won't have too many dreams at night!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes sank: "Three Young Masters, we are here to win the game by catching Yan Wing! Now that you have these inner pills, your Ling family will definitely win, why do you still stay here!?"

"Because I need to know something!"

Although the matter of the Ling family is over, the two people in purple and red robes, and this golden lacquer ink character, are like stones, pressing heavily on her heart.

I don't know why, but intuitively, she felt that this ink word had a certain relationship with Mo Xuanchen.

"Fatty, you escort the two of them away..."

"No!" Feng Chenglin frowned: "At the critical moment, you want to throw me down! You know...don't talk nonsense, I won't leave!"

Ling Luoyu really needs no nonsense!

She knew Feng Chenglin's temper, unless there was no danger, he would definitely follow.

He lowered his chin: "Okay, if you want to stay, just stay...Ling Jingchen, be careful when you go back... Also, tell the patriarch, don't reveal your wealth! Just take out the inner elixir and soul stone that can win the game. , don't expose all the inner core and soul stone, so as not to cause disaster! Remember, don't expose wealth!"

Ling Jingchen understands the truth of guilt, and now solemnly collects the inner core and soul stone.

"I will! But you two??"

"It's okay, we'll be okay!" Feng Chenglin was very relieved: "Anyway, we'll just follow and see, and we won't mix anything, don't worry!"

After sending Ling Jingchen and Tingtong away, Ling Luoyu took out the water and soaked Feng Chenglin all over.

"Three young masters, what are you doing!?"

"Help you withstand the heat... I'm afraid of your cultivation. I can't stand the temperature outside!"

Feng Chenglin's clothes were covered in mist under the heat of the high temperature.

"It's so hot..."

It was as if he had approved a shirt full of hot water, and he quickly tried to resist, which made him feel better.

The two chose a crack that was one person wide and drilled into it, almost being vaporized by the steam.

"What the hell is this place!? So much water mist? Can't see anything at all?!"

Under the mist, the light of the torch was no different from that of a candle.

"Behind these gaps, there should be an underground river. The river water meets the volcano, and the cold and heat alternate, and so much water vapor is produced..."

"Then this underground river is really tenacious. It has not been dried up when it encounters such a big volcano?!"

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