Cultivation? A light of inspiration flashed through Yu Ziyun's mind and said in a deep voice: "I understand, Qin Hao, please check which objects in the inner hall have magic fluctuations!"

Although he didn't quite understand Yu Ziyun's intention, Qin Hao nodded: "Okay."

Qin Hao released his mental power and kept exploring the objects in the inner hall. Each object in the inner hall was an antique, emitting a faint breath of spirituality, and Qin Hao was dazzled.

"How is it? Not found?"

"It's not that I haven't found it, it's too many! The objects in the inner hall emit a faint spiritual fluctuation. Hey... there is no fluctuation on this inkstone."

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. There must be monsters when things are abnormal. In the entire inner hall, all the antiques emit more or less spiritual fluctuations. Only this inkstone is extremely quiet, and no fluctuations are emitted.

Qin Hao walked up and came to the square table made of rosewood. He placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the square table. There was a painting in the middle of the square table. Qin Hao recognized it at one glance. This was the scene where Zhao Feiyan gave dance to Emperor Cheng of Han!

It seems that after a thousand years, Zhao Feiyan has not forgotten Emperor Cheng of Han. Qin Hao respects such a long-lasting woman.

Although there was a little change in Zhao Feiyan's senses, Qin Hao did not focus more on the painting, but raised his hand to grab the inkstone. Qin Hao's big hand accurately grabbed the inkstone, but did not lift it up.

When he touched the inkstone, Qin Hao's heart suddenly tugged, and he felt the threat of death! Qin Hao was sure and sure that as long as he grabbed the inkstone, even if he handed over the control of his body to Yu Ziyun, he would die!

"Ziyun, hurry up and master my body and take a look. What's strange about this inkstone?"

"OK."

Yu Ziyun snatched control of Qin Hao's body, and then Qin Hao's voice suddenly became a little trembling: "Fortunately you didn't grab the inkstone just now, otherwise we would be dead! This is the 99 Earth Evil Formation! This inkstone is the switch of the 99 Earth Evil Formation!"

The Nine Nine Earth Evil Array? Qin Hao’s heart is shocked! This is a great formation that can destroy the late stage of the realm of the Heavens! In the ancient martial arts world, the Nine Nine Earth Evil Array ranks tenth! It is an extremely terrifying formation!

"Qin Hao, I don't know much about the formation, so I'd better leave it to you to deal with it." Yu Ziyun was very depressed. No wonder he was so smooth after entering the inner hall. It turned out that this killer move was hidden! Could it be that the first time he became a great success, the Xiqing Ghost was about to die?

Qin Hao regained control of his body, and his face was very serious. When he was using the book, he hated him for a while. Qin Hao regretted death now. Why didn’t he study the metaphysical matters carefully? If his formation attainment reached the earth level, he would definitely be able to resolve the current crisis.

But now it’s useless to regret it now. Qin Hao can only actively think of a solution. He has touched the eye of the nine-nine Earth Evil Array. As long as he let go of his hand or grabs the inkstone, the nine-nine Earth Evil Array will be activated! He is located in the eye of the formation and will be thorned into a pile of minced meat by the manic nine Earth Evil Array!

How can I suppress the restlessness of the nine Earth Evil Viagra? How does this inkstone balance these nine Earth Evil Viagra? Qin Hao kept calculating in his mind that in just a few seconds, he had overturned many plans.

With Qin Hao's current formation attainments, there is no way to rebalance the evil spirits of the nine Earth Evil Viagra! It seems that he can only bet. If he can't balance, then suppress it! His Sacred Monument of Plants and Trees is a magic weapon in the Venerable Realm, so he should be able to suppress the nine Earth Evil Viagra, right?

Qin Hao took a deep breath, made up his mind, and grabbed the inkstone!

There are nine small holes under the inkstone, and the nine small holes lit up at the same time. In the depths of the small holes, Qin Hao felt a destructive aura gathering! This aura made Qin Hao sweat in a cold sweat!

Qin Hao knew that as long as these nine auras gathered together, an explosion that would destroy the world would occur, and this power would definitely exceed that of the hydrogen bomb! Not only him, Huanhai and others outside the Cold Pond and Taoist Feiyun were not spared!

"Will this be it?" Qin Hao slapped the big brick towards the nine small holes!

The moment Qin Hao picked up the inkstone, Zhao Feiyan suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you all deserve to die! You are dead!"

Feeling the aura that made him fearless from the cold pond, Murong Tiangang's pupils suddenly contracted. His big hand waved and curled Murong Xuan. Murong Xuan was their hope for the future of the fantasy sea, and he must not die!

"I want to leave? Haha... I'll leave it all for me!"

When Murong Xuan was wrapped, Murong Tiangang's control over the dragon vein suddenly became much weaker. Zhao Feiyan seized the opportunity and instantly broke through the shield formed by the dragon vein energy!

Zhao Feiyan swung her long sleeves, and the valley space instantly became unstable, and many space cracks and space faults appeared in the void.

Murong Tiangang's face changed drastically. These space cracks and space faults had no effect on him, but it had a great impact on Murong Xuan! Once he fell into the space fault, Murong Xuan's life would definitely be in danger!

"Zhao Feiyan, you are looking for death!" Murong Tiangang mobilized the energy of the dragon veins and the earth veins again, and launched a mad attack on Zhao Feiyan!

Zhao Feiyan was once again trapped by the shield of the dragon vein and the earth vein vein, but Zhao Feiyan was not nervous at all. As long as Murong Tiangang died, she could regain her freedom. She is a thousand-year-old ancient charm, and she could hide in the three-legged gold when the Xuanyin Jue Vein exploded! The three-legged gold is an ancient powerful magic weapon, which is enough to protect her safety.

But soon, the calmness on Zhao Feiyan's face disappeared because she felt that the nine Xuanyin Jue Veins were suppressed by unknown things! The nine Xuanyin Jue Veins were more docile than the docile little sheep!

Feeling the nine Xuanyin Jue Veins returning to calm, Qin Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. This scene made Qin Hao recognise the power of the Sacred Monument of the Grass and Trees again, and even such a powerful Xuanyin Jue Vein could suppress it.

After not having any life threatening, Qin Hao frowned. He felt that the inkstone he was holding was very heavy. Qin Hao curiously held up the inkstone in his hand and looked at it. Shouldn’t the inkstone be made of stone? How could there be such a heavy stone?

"Qin Hao, this is not a stone, this is gold." Just when Qin Hao was puzzled, Yu Ziyun jumped out and said.

"Gold?" Qin Hao kowtowed the inkstone on the bluestone floor. The inkstone was intact, but a small pit appeared on the bluestone floor. Qin Hao shook his head, "Ziyun, you must have made a mistake. The gold is very soft. How can you kowtow a small pit on the bluestone floor?"

"Water this inkstone with wine and you will understand."

Qin Hao blinked and walked to the wine table beside him. There was a pot of wine and a wine glass on the table. The wine glass was full. Judging from the fragrance, it was a century-old wine. Qin Hao hesitated while holding the wine glass.

"What's Moji? The battle outside is almost over."

"Ziyun, this is a hundred years old. Wouldn't it be a pity for it to be wasted?"

"What is a hundred-year-old Chen? Zhao Feiyan still has a thousand-year-old Chen here. It's time for you to subdue her and let her contribute all the wine."

Qin Hao thought this was the reason, so he held back the pain and poured the hundred-year-old wine onto the inkstone. As soon as the wine touched the inkstone, bubbles suddenly appeared on the inkstone, and many fried patterns appeared on the inkstone. With a clatter, the skin of the inkstone cracked and shattered!

The skin was broken and fell, revealing the true body inside the inkstone. This was a golden inkstone made of gold, with a simple and exquisite pattern printed on Yantai. Qin Hao suddenly felt that this glass of wine was not wasted.

"Three-legged gold! This is three-legged gold!" Yu Ziyun suddenly exclaimed.

"Is this the three-legged gold? Isn't it said that the three-legged gold is a three-legged gold toad?" Qin Hao was a little confused.

"It seems that I'm right. After a thousand years of refining, Zhao Feiyan refined the three-legged golden toad into a piece of three-legged gold. The three-legged golden toad became the spirit of three-legged gold. Look at the picture of a three-legged golden toad at the bottom of the three-legged gold?"

Qin Hao turned the three-legged gold in reverse. Sure enough, there was a pattern of a three-legged gold toad. Qin Hao was a little depressed: "This Zhao Feiyan is really a sensual. He has trained the three-legged gold toad into a weapon spirit. What should I do?"

"This is simple, just let the three-legged gold recognize the master, or destroy the three-legged gold!"

"Destruction? Never do it. I will use this three-legged gold to suppress the 99th Earth Evil Array later. The big brick is my natal magic weapon, and I will never leave it here. It is OK to recognize the master, but my strength is limited and I cannot forcibly erase the three-legged gold contract to Zhao Feiyan's recognition of the master."

"You're thinking too much. Zhao Feiyan is a thousand-year-old ancient charm. She cannot make the magic weapon recognize the master. This piece of three-legged gold is a masterless thing. As long as you can get the recognition of the weapon spirit, you can successfully recognize the master."

"Okay, I'll try it!" Since it can't be destroyed, Qin Hao can only try to subdue.

If Zhao Feiyan heard the conversation between the two, she would definitely laugh out loud. This three-legged gold was a magic weapon refined by the immortal master Ge Hong, a thousand years ago. Its level is no less than that of the sacred monument of plants and trees. How could it be destroyed?

Recognizing the master? That would be even more ridiculous. Three-legged gold is a venerable-level magic weapon, which was refined by Ge Hong, a powerful venerable, a thousand years ago. To be recognized by the three-legged gold weapon spirit, it must at least be at the level of the venerable.

Qin Hao naturally didn't know this. He took out a silver needle, pierced his finger with the silver needle, squeezed out a drop of the essence and blood of the destiny, and dripped it on the three-legged gold. What made Qin Hao feel depressed happened. The three-legged gold lit up, and Qin Hao's essence and blood of the destiny evaporated instantly!

Qin Hao didn't believe in evil, and dripped a drop of the essence and blood of the birth again. This time it was even more excessive. Before the essence and blood of the birth had fallen on the three-legged gold, the three-legged gold lit up, and the blood beads in the air were instantly evaporated!

Just as Qin Hao wanted to continue to get a needle, the three-legged gold lit up again, and a very strict image of an old lady suddenly appeared in the air. The old lady glanced at Qin Hao indifferently, and this glance almost scared Qin Hao!
Chapter completed!