Looking at the two things in front of him, Ye Fei couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The mysterious necklace was obtained at home. Now that the family is broken, my parents don't know if they are still in this world!

As for this black sword, Ye Fei couldn't help but remembered the Wanfeng he had just left Qian Ju and encountered. But now that Wanfeng fell, Youzhou has changed everything. Although he has advanced to the Dan Condensation Stage, he still cannot change anything. It's just that his realm was too low at the beginning.

After a long silence, Ye Fei sighed slowly, then put aside his distracting thoughts, picked up the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword, and started watching.

With Ye Fei's current knowledge, it can be seen that the two treasures are not ordinary magic weapons, but the level is difficult to identify, so this time we have to try to recognize the master with blood.

Of course, it is not the ordinary blood that Ye Fei had known before, but the blood of the life essence of the cultivator who was unique after the advancement of the elixir and integrated with magical essence can not only refine treasures and recognize the master, but also inject the essence and blood into the treasure during the battle, it can also greatly increase the power of the treasure.

However, no matter how far the cultivator at any level has limited essence and blood, and his recovery is extremely slow. If he is forced to fight, no one is willing to consume his essence. If the loss is too large, he will even shorten his life!

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei bit his tongue and with a thud, a ball of bright red and sticky pure blood with a trace of spiritual energy fell on the black long sword with a red light.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw that he had no reaction for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused!

Suddenly, the sword vibrated slightly and slowly escaped from Ye Fei's palm and floated in the air. With the flashing of black clouds, the ball of essence and blood was completely swallowed by the sword.

A buzzing sounded!

The wind was heard everywhere, and waves of black evil spirits surged out from the long sword. Accompanied by the sound of a wolf crying ghost, ferocious ghosts flashed out like phantoms.

Some of these evil ghosts have green faces and fangs, red eyes, while others are like ordinary people, including men and women. However, their faces are a bit distorted and hideous, and they seem to be extremely painful.

These evil ghosts seemed to be rushing out desperately under the black fog around the sword, but no matter what, they could not escape the black evil spirit.

Suddenly, Ye Fei's face was stunned, but he saw a familiar figure. This person was the Wanjian Pavilion - Elder Liehuo!

However, I didn't seem to know Ye Fei, and there was no hatred on my face, but only the fear and the pain shown by the distorted face.

"The soul of Elder Lie Fire was actually sealed in the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword. It was indeed a bit strange. No wonder it was swallowed by the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword." Ye Fei said in surprise.

The next moment, Ye Fei raised his hand and made a magic trick. With his spiritual sense, he moved his sword and planted his own soul mark.

With a blink of an eye, the black light around the long sword was condensed, and the figures of evil ghosts were instantly pulled into the black sword by the black evil aura. With the flashing of black light, the black giant sword, which was originally more than three feet long, suddenly shrank sharply and instantly turned into a small sword less than half a foot.

With a move, he raised his hand and a whooshed. The black little sword fell into his hand. Ye Fei played with the Netherworld Soul-Devouring Sword in his hand. He became a little excited. He could not refine it and could not control its size and change. Now it seems to be in communication with his own bloodline, and he will do whatever he wants when using it.

Ye Fei's mind moved. A black light flashed in his palm, and the black sword appeared in Ye Fei's dantian, but the other magic weapons seemed to be far away from him. The black sword seemed to occupy the mountain and become the king.

Ignoring no longer, Ye Fei picked up the necklace in his hand again, thought for a moment, and spewed out a ball of blood again, and with a thud, it landed on the necklace.

Then, Ye Fei made several magic tricks, and his spiritual sense moved, and he was ready to leave a soul mark. In this way, even if he obtained it in the ordinary foundation-building stage, he could not use it at all. Even if he obtained the high-level magic pill and could not erase his soul mark, he could not use it easily.

With a swish, a black light flashed, and the surroundings were dark. Then, the blue gem on the necklace flourished, instantly covering the black light around it, and it turned out to be blue.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and seemed to be unable to open his eyes. He saw that the mass of essence and blood was slowly absorbed by the necklace, but strangely, his soul mark was not left behind.

"Failed?" After saying that, Ye Fei took action again to plant a mark. Suddenly, the mysterious necklace burst out with a blue light like a substance, and the ball of essence and blood was completely absorbed.

When Ye Fei closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look directly. He didn't know how long it took, but Ye Fei suddenly looked and felt the sound of wind around him. It was really strange that this happened in the quiet room.

When he opened his eyes, Ye Fei's face changed slightly, and he looked a little stunned!

I was in a hazy space, and the area was not large, about ten feet long. There was a blue stone pillar as thick as a bucket on the ground in the middle, about one person was tall.

There are two lifelike four-clawed golden dragons carved on it, and the four dragon eyes appear vividly, looking like living things to cling to it, which is very mysterious.

The two golden dragons seemed to be playing, like two dragons playing with pearls. On the stone pillar, there was a ball of the size of a head, changing its color from time to time, dazzling, illusory and blurry, and looking a bit mysterious.

Ye Fei looked at the blue dragon stone pillar and the slowly rotating glass light ball floating on it, looking a little confused.

Looking around, the space around was pitch black. Ye Fei tried it for a moment, and even his spiritual consciousness could not invade the slightest. He didn't even have time to retract his spiritual consciousness and immediately was swallowed by the darkness around him.

I don’t know what was hidden in the darkness around me, but I always felt a little heart-wrenching fluctuations coming out, but staying in the bright space of more than ten feet in the middle, I felt extremely safe and natural and comfortable!

The most important thing is that Ye Fei found that the spiritual energy here is not worse than that of Lingshan Sect, and it is even stronger. It seems that no matter how fast you practice or recover from injuries, it will reduce the time.

"Huh?" Ye Fei showed a look of confusion on his face. At the end of the bright place opposite, at the intersection of darkness, two stone steps were exposed. They looked gray and not like a physical body, and a thick and simple aura emanated from it.

"Where is this place? Could it be an illusion?" Ye Fei's eyes were in shock and looked around with a cautious look on his face.

After a long time, seeing that the surroundings were still extremely quiet, Ye Fei walked towards the stone steps. When he came near the stone steps, Ye Fei found that the two stone steps were not exactly the same.

The bottom layer of stone steps looks like a solid body, while the second layer of stone steps is covered in gray and not a solid body. Gray runes flash from time to time, looking a bit mysterious.

But after a glance at the spiritual consciousness, it felt ordinary, as if there was no difference between the two.

"Strange!" Ye Fei frowned slightly, observed carefully for a long time, then turned around and walked around. In this small space, he had been walking for half a day, but he didn't find anything, and he didn't know how to leave here.

In desperation, Ye Fei came to the near Panlong Stone Pillar and stroked it. The tentacles were warm and cool. Ye Fei tried to slowly inject the force, but found that it had no reaction like an ordinary object, but his spiritual consciousness could not invade the slightest.

With a sigh, Ye Fei came to the stone steps again, leaned down, and looked at the two different stone steps.

"I don't know where this stone staircase leads to, but there are only two layers. I'm afraid most of them are submerged in the darkness. Could it be that this is the way to go? Should I walk in the darkness?" After saying that, Ye Fei's face showed a solemn look.

Although the darkness cannot be seen clearly and the spiritual sense cannot sense it, it always gives Ye Fei a terrifying sense of oppression, making him afraid to step on foot easily.

With one hand, he slapped the waist and took out a magic sword that had not been refined. Ye Fei held the sword in his hand and slashed the stone steps and recorded it, but found that nothing was abnormal.

Immediately afterwards, it injected some force and swung towards the darkness. With a puff, the short sword quickly melted as soon as it touched the darkness. There, a magic weapon was melted as fragile as snowflakes.

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and knocked on the first stone steps with one hand, making a few crisp sounds. Looking at the second stone steps with an illusory one, Ye Fei raised his hand and knocked it.

Suddenly, just as Ye Fei's hand was just touching the stone steps, he saw the second stone steps suddenly burst out with a dazzling gray light, which made Ye Fei narrow his eyes. What made him feel terrified was that his palm could not leave the stone steps, as if it was growing on the stone steps.

"Ah!" A life-thirsty screamed in pain. Ye Fei suddenly hugged his head with his other hand, feeling a burst of pain in his head that seemed to explode, disturbing the entire sea of ​​consciousness. Weird runes on the stone steps rushed into Ye Fei's mind along his palm, and Ye Fei's consciousness slowly blurred! (This chapter ends)

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