"Little friend!"

A deep and deep voice clearly reached Su Yan's ears.

"Me?" After standing stiffly for a long time, Su Yan staggered and took several steps back, feeling a little confused. Who was calling her?

He looked up and asked, "Are you calling her?" Why? She didn't do anything, right? No, she was always diligently looking for treasures to practice.

Besides... that barrier? That great terror that Liu Liu mentioned?

So you came to my house? Su Yan felt a little guilty, as if she had been a little greedy.

"Extend your hand, let me talk for a moment." The voice continued to echo in his mind.

Su Yan, who was caught, said embarrassedly, "Do you believe me if I say I walked in accidentally?"

The old man could not hear the voice of the golden-scaled python, but only heard Su Yan's words. He looked at Su Yan suspiciously, wondering whether he should just throw her out.

There was no sound from the golden-scaled python, it just stared at her!

After hesitating for a moment, Su Yan stretched out her hand. Was she going to shake hands and become good friends?

The next second, a cool and smooth touch appeared in Su Yan's palm.

The giant golden-scaled python outside the tower has disappeared.

Su Yan was totally unprepared, and was almost thrown out by this ancestor with a startle.

Screaming like crazy inside!

Ahhhhh, could you please not be so sudden? She would really be grateful!

The golden-scaled python seemed to sense something and flew from Su Yan's palm to the desk and coiled up its body.

Su Yan had to stand still and listen carefully, what else could she do?

The big boss has already come in, so everything can be settled as long as they can communicate. Why does he have to force her to death, right?

"Senior, please tell me what you want me to do." As for whether she could do it, she couldn't guarantee it.

This is the world of cultivating immortals. You can't make promises casually. Promises are not just talk. You will be struck by lightning if you really do.

"Don't be nervous, my friend. I just want you to take me out of the secret realm." These words were spoken directly, and both Su Yan and the old man could hear them directly.

"Leave the secret realm?" The two looked at each other and said in unison.

This is no small matter. Nowadays, the highest level of cultivation in the world of immortals is the Golden Core level. If such a big shot goes out, it will cause a big uproar.

"Why did you leave the secret realm? Why did you choose me?"

Su Yan was puzzled as to why she chose to leave the secret realm at this time. There were so many talented disciples in the secret realm, so why was she the one chosen?

Thinking of it, she asked directly, looking at the python boss who had restrained his aura and looked like an ordinary green-scaled python.

"I was sealed in the barrier, and it was you who lifted the seal. I have a destiny with you."

The golden-scaled python blinked its golden eyes and said it casually, but what it said was also true.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly shouted, "Are you the sealed golden-scaled python?"

"Heh, old man, you just remembered it? I recognized you the first time I saw you." The golden-scaled python raised its head, looking very disdainful.

"You...you are not dead yet?" The old man was shocked. This golden-scaled python was already in the early Nascent Soul stage thousands of years ago, but now?

Su Yan was feeling very upset now. It was her fault again. Who would use a treasure as the centerpiece of the formation? She was so angry!

Aren't the points of the formation hidden? Who would be so careless as to use treasures? Wouldn't it be stolen if you could see them?

Su Yan remained silent. The golden-scaled python was looking at her. The old man glared at her with disdain. His eyes seemed to be saying, you released it, so you have to deal with it.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, a series of footsteps came from the stairwell.

The man, the soul and the snake turned their heads at the same time, and saw a tall and slender figure appear in front of them.

He has a cold and handsome face, black hair and distant eyes. Who else could it be but Qing Qi?

Did he pass the ninth level?

Qing Qi glanced over, paused slightly, and stopped at Su Yan, frowning slightly, "Fellow Daoist Bai."

Su Yan: ...It's over.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Qing!" Su Yan raised her hand to her mouth and coughed twice to hide her embarrassment.

He gave the old man a look, "Why is he here? Isn't he going to receive the inheritance?"

The old man opened his mouth. Could he say that he had forgotten the shock he had just experienced?

Quickly arrange the remaining disciples who are passing the level, and teleport directly to another room after passing the level. After selecting the treasure, leave the inheritance tower.

Now that he has a successor, there is no need for him to meet the subsequent monks.

After watching him operate, he came to Qing Qi.

"I am the spirit of the inheritance tower. You are extremely talented and are the chosen one for sword cultivation. Are you willing to accept the sword inheritance?"

The old man looked at Qing Qi steadily, and his erratic soul seemed to condense a little, as if he was cheering.

Qing Qi glanced at Su Yan and the old man immediately responded, "She is not suitable. Just pretend she doesn't exist."

Su Yan: ...She is still here, is it appropriate to say that?

Su Yan lowered her head slightly. She already understood the situation and did not refute the old man's words.

Qing Qi's eyes were dark and unclear. There was something wrong with this Bai Lian. She was clearly behind them, but she arrived at the ninth floor of the inheritance tower before him. There was something weird about her.

He looked at it calmly, and after weighing the pros and cons, he chose to accept the inheritance.

Qing Qi was taken to the inheritance room to receive inheritance, and the old man returned to the ninth floor.

The old man spoke first, "You have been in the secret realm for so many years, why do you want to go out now?"

"Hiss! How dare you say that? Your master sealed me up back then, and it's been thousands of years now. Thousands of years have passed. Even if monsters have a long lifespan, it's time for them to die. If I don't go out and stay here waiting to die?" The golden-scaled python raised its head, its tongue flickering, as if it wanted to bite the old man.

If it weren't for the fact that he was only in soul state and his soul power was so weak, it would have been able to blow the old man away in one breath.

The old man was choked by these words. It was indeed a bit hard to make sense. It had been thousands of years and all the people in the sect had left, and those who stayed had also died.

"You sneaked into the secret realm and ate so many golden scale fruits. My master found out and sealed you away. As a punishment, you can only look but not eat."

"It all happened suddenly back then, and I died at that time. My master used a secret method to make me the tower spirit of the inheritance tower, so I stayed here for so many years to pass on the inheritance."

Su Yan heard this and realized there was something going on. "So what happened back then?"

The old man frowned, as if he didn't want to talk about it, and said in a low voice, "Back then, a great master broke through the boundary, causing the Canglan Realm to attack the Qingmu Realm on a large scale, plundering resources wantonly, causing many inheritances to be cut off and sects to be destroyed."

A Nascent Soul cultivator can live for a thousand years, and a Spiritual Transformation cultivator can live for five thousand years. However, in today's world of immortal cultivation, there are no Nascent Souls or Spiritual Transformations anymore, and no one knows about what happened back then.

"In order to preserve the seeds, the sect decided to go to Canglan Realm with other disciples to hide. The cultivators who stayed behind used forbidden techniques to cut off the passage to Canglan Realm."

Su Yan was a little dazed, feeling like she was listening to a myth. It was as unreal as if someone told her that the Three Pure Ones and Patriarch Hongjun went together to fight against the evil demons from outside the domain.

The golden-scaled python's vertical pupils glanced at the willow branch above Su Yan's head and asked in a low voice, "Is it related to the willow tree from that year?"

It vaguely remembered that day, a willow tree cut through space and fell from the sky, blocking out the sun, with lush branches and leaves filling the entire sky, like a god coming to the world, turning the entire Qingmu world from day to night in an instant.

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