While Wang Xuan was puzzled, the puppy shot from a distance and arrived near Wang Xuan in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xuan pretended to be a dark face and snorted coldly, "You foodie, dare you come back?"

Pidan panted and said hurriedly: "Xiao Xuanxuan, don't, don't do this! Over there, over there..."

Seeing that the pixie was so anxious, Wang Xuan stopped teasing it and said in a deep voice: "What's so urgent? Tell me slowly!"

Pidan gasped for a while, calmed down and said, "There is a place over there, come with me and have a look! I feel that there is something very, very important to me! It seems to be summoning me!"

Wang Xuan looked upright and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

"I mean, something is summoning me there, but I can't get in, you must help me..."

Pidan looked anxious and said in a pissy manner.

Wang Xuan looked at it and saw Pidan's anxiety. He had a vague premonition, as if this was related to the secret contained in the Burial God Story. He said seriously: "Don't be anxious, take me to see!"

When Pidan heard this, she said nothing rare, and turned around and flew forward in a hurry. Wang Xuan hurriedly followed.

Each person flew forward with an extreme ferociousness. Out of caution, Wang Xuan dissipated his spiritual sense from time to time and observed the surroundings.

Fortunately, there was no accident along the way except for the faint mist. After galloping for a long time, one person and one egg came to the depths of the Burial God Stream.

The fog in front suddenly became thicker, the fog kept rolling, and a faint whistling sound came out.

Pidan stopped in front of the fog, turned around and said to Wang Xuan, "It's right there, there is some kind of formation or seal here, and I can't get in..."

Wang Xuan looked at the rolling fog in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly. The fog was very thick and he couldn't see clearly what was inside. He dispersed his spiritual sense to check, but the spiritual sense bounced back as soon as it touched the fog.

Wang Xuan's eyes condensed and he asked, "Caidan, can't you get in?"

Pidan nodded and said anxiously: "If you can't get in, you must help me..."

Wang Xuan nodded and took out a compass from the storage bag. It was the compass that was known as the one that could defeat all formations and seals in the world, which was obtained from the Seven Evil Saints.

Take out the compass, make a seal, and press the compass on the fog.

The fog rolled in a burst, and the compass kept showing white light to compete with the fog, trying to break the formation. But in the blink of an eye, the fog rolled even more violently, as if it was backfiring, causing the compass to make a cracking sound like overwhelmed.

Wang Xuan quickly reached out and grabbed the compass, took off the compass. After a closer look, he saw that there were several cracks on the compass, which made Wang Xuan feel a little painful here, and he quickly put it in the storage bag.

Pidan was stunned when she saw it, and her face showed anxiety.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, think of a solution..."

Wang Xuan pondered for a moment and was about to take out the Qiankun Cauldron when his face suddenly changed and he showed a strange look.

Because at this moment, something in Wang Xuan's storage bag vibrated slightly, and at the same time, a gentle murmur came from his ear: "Come on, come on..."

Wang Xuan's mind sank into the storage bag and found the source of the vibration. It was a purple token, which was the Lun Yue Order given to him by Xu Tai that day!

Wang Xuan's face was silent, but a huge wave was stirring up in his heart.

"I remember that day, Master once said, "My ancestor Mo Wentian, who was the founder of the Lanyue Sect, once entered here. Is this seal related to the ancestor? Let's try..."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan took out the Lanyue Order, bowed and said loudly: "Wang Xuan, the 15th generation disciple of Lanyue Sect, pay homage to the ancestor!"

As Wang Xuan's words fell, the fog rolled violently and suddenly spread to both sides, revealing a road about meter wide in the middle leading forward.

Wang Xuan and Pidan looked at each other, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, took a deep breath, and walked forward. Pidan rarely spoke without saying anything, and followed silently behind him.

I don’t know how far the road in the middle spreads, but I can only see the hazy light ahead.

Wang Xuan's spiritual consciousness dissipated and walked forward carefully in silence.

One person and one egg walked silently for about a stick of incense. The murmur in Wang Xuan's heart was getting closer and closer, and gradually the fog became thinner.

Wang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face suddenly became wider, more than ten feet wide. A stone wall appeared in front of him, as if he had walked to the end of the Burial God Stream...

Wang Xuan looked at it intently and saw a stone door above the stone wall. At this moment, the stone door was closed, as if it was a cave. One person and one egg looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Wang Xuan walked forward and saw several complex runes carved on the stone gate, emitting a faint light.

There is a groove on the left side of the stone gate, which looks very similar to the shape and size of the moon.

Wang Xuan took the Luan Yue Ling, suppressed the excitement in his heart, took a deep breath, put the use in the groove, and then flashed three feet away, secretly concentrating on his vigilance.

After a few breaths, the purple light of the Lunyue Order flashed, reflecting the entire stone gate into a faint purple color. Immediately afterwards, the stone gate shook slightly and slowly opened in the rumbling sound, and a decayed breath of time also came to my face!

Wang Xuan and Pi Dan were both focused on alert and took them to the stone gate to be fully opened. Each person and egg looked inside at the same time.

I saw that there was a small cave inside the stone gate, only a dozen feet in size, with only a skeleton, a sword, and a golden sword inside!

The skeleton is now only skeletons, with milky white light radiant all over. The posture is very strange. She sits cross-legged, presses her left hand on her forehead, stretches her right hand forward, and spreads her five fingers, as if she wants to catch something.

And one meter away from the front of the skeleton, a golden sword was inserted obliquely on the ground, emitting dazzling light!

The moment he saw the big sword and skeleton, Wang Xuan felt his mind buzzing, and a huge wave was surging in his heart.

On the one hand, it was because of this skeleton. Wang Xuan knew that this was very likely the founding ancestor of Lanyue Sect, Mo Wentian!

On the other hand, it was because of the golden sword, because this sword was exactly the same as the sword he saw in the illusion.

And Pidan stayed there, tears kept falling from his big eyes...

Wang Xuan suppressed the shock in his heart, took a step forward, bowed deeply to the bone, and spoke respectfully: "Wang Xuan, the 15th generation disciple of Lanyue Sect, pay homage to the founder of the school..."

The skeleton shook slightly, as if it was a response.

The moment Wang Xuan looked up, suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before him, and a blue figure appeared in front of him.

The figure was illusory, as if it was a projection. Wang Xuan bowed again and looked at it intently.
Chapter completed!