First Summoner

"Qingwu, you are so awesome. Smashing that egg was indeed the right choice!" Zhuge Youlin praised Qingwu without hesitation, and also mentioned the black egg by the way.

A thin blush appeared on his green face, and his eyes were bright, obviously from the pleasure of being praised.

"Thank you."

At this time, Qingwu was like a little white rabbit sneaking into the wolf's den.

A group of nine people walked towards the road ahead. There were too many valuables in this palace. Along the way, there were not only various valuable decorative objects, but also spiritual herbs and elixirs that had grown for thousands of years.

It makes people very jealous.

But they can't take it now, because these things are covered with a layer of spiritual imprints, and if they touch them rashly, they may suffer strong backlash.

The water lanterns on the palace wall floated and swayed, giving the impression of a setting sun with broken gold. They passed through the twists and turns of the road and finally saw a magnificent palace. The plaques on it were all made of gold and sparkled with gold.

Submerged in the water, it has quite a flavor.

The inscription on the plaque reads: There is no self in the world.

Xiao Zechuan: "There is no self in the world? What does Senior Quan Yangqiu want to express?"

Zhuge Youlin answered: "Isn't this easy to understand? There is no more him in the world because he has passed away."

After hearing this, several people fell silent.

This is not impossible.

But is such an easy-to-understand explanation really what Quan Yangqiu wants to express?

The door of the "There is no self in the world" is closed. If you want to enter, you need to open the door.

But no one knows if there will be a trap behind the palace gate?

At this moment, Shen Yan stepped forward and stood in front of the palace door.

Wen Yuchu and others' expressions were slightly tense, and their eyes were fixed on Shen Yan's figure and the palace door, while they were also alert to the emergence of danger.

Shen Yan slowly raised his hand and pushed open the palace door with force.

At that moment——

The bells of 'dang-dang-dang' sounded.

Shen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly looked up at the red bell hanging behind the palace door. It was fluttering like an ordinary bell, but the next moment, it emitted a red light.

"Be careful!" Pei Wusu shouted.

A strong suction force instantly sucked all nine of them into the hall, and after they completely disappeared, the hall door closed again with a bang.

It was as if nothing had happened.

At this time, in the hall, Qingwu screamed in fear. He suddenly grabbed the arm of the person next to him because many unknown objects with green light suddenly appeared in the dark hall.

It's a ghost!

"Ghost!"

Qingwu exclaimed, the person he caught happened to be Xiao Zechuan. Xiao Zechuan looked suspicious, so he pushed Qingwu away with force.

Qingwu was pushed away and staggered.

He immediately grabbed the other person's arm, and that person was Wen Yuchu.

Wen Yuchu gently supported him.

Qingwu suddenly felt a little safer.

These green-glow ghosts made weird and shrill sounds wantonly, and then kept passing through the bodies of Shen Yan and others, trying to scare them.

Zhuge Youlin came back to his senses and said in shock: "That's it? Could this be the inheritance test? Are you asking us to practice our courage?"

As soon as his words came out, the ghosts froze.

"Sister Yanyan's ghost is still fun." Yu Changying smiled, and then looked at Shen Yan in the darkness, "Sister Yanyan, why don't you summon the ghosts and let them communicate with each other?"

The ghost with green light in the hall was shocked after hearing Yu Changying's words.

Who can summon ghosts?

They subconsciously look in a certain direction, as if asking why?

Their movement was just noticed by Shen Yan, and her eyes followed their gaze. In the darkness, there was a figure without green light.

Kind of like a ghost.

If Shen Yan guessed correctly, this phantom was most likely the remnant soul of senior Quan Yangqiu from thousands of years ago.

"The juniors have met senior Quan."

Shen Yan raised his hands and bowed in the direction of the phantom, making a junior salute.

The expressions of Wen Yuchu and others changed slightly, and they immediately looked in that direction, and then they also raised their hands and bowed in salute, "I have seen Senior Quan."

A hearty laughter suddenly sounded in the hall, like a sudden thunder, which made people startled.

"Hahahahaha..."

In an instant, the green glowing ghost disappeared.

And the palace gradually regained its brightness.

Under their slightly nervous gazes, a phantom appeared not far away. The man was tall and seemed to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but his lips were slightly thicker, which added a bit of depth. Honest and honest temperament.

He was wearing a plain robe, but he had expensive accessories on his body, such as jade pendants, gold crowns that bound his hair, etc.

His appearance can only be considered above average, but his eyes are very sharp, giving people the impression of being calm and intimidating.

Quan Yangqiu is now just a remnant soul, so his body is translucent. He laughs, but there is not much true feeling: "Little babies, you are welcome to come."

When Shen Yan and others heard this, their expressions paused slightly.

They were really not used to the title of this senior, but then they thought about it, Quan Yangqiu was already thousands of years old before he died, and thousands of years have passed since his death.

Compared to his age, they are really 'little babies'.

Shen Yan bowed his hands and said humbly: "Senior, we are rude and broke into this place without permission. Please forgive me, senior."

Quan Yangqiu's eyes fell on the purple-clothed girl, and he looked her over a few times. He remembered that this little girl was the first one to discover him, and she had some observation skills.

Quan Yangqiu put away his smile, "Since you know it's rude, why do you still come?"

Shen Yan said bluntly: "Of course it is for your inheritance assessment."

Quan Yangqiu shouted angrily.

"Be bold!"

In an instant, an invisible coercion enveloped Shen Yan and the others. Shen Yan and the others suddenly felt as if their breath had been taken away, and they broke out in cold sweat.

Shen Yan held on, raised his head, stared at Quan Yangqiu, and spoke forcefully: "Senior, you are powerful and highly respected. You were a legendary figure thousands of years ago, so your inheritance and experience are priceless treasures to us. We are yearning for it.”

Quan Yangqiu laughed when he heard this.

"Little girl, you are really good at talking. I like to listen, but -" Quan Yangqiu reduced the pressure on them, then glanced at them and sneered: "Do you think you are qualified to get my inheritance and experience? I I have seen countless geniuses, and there are also many people who are more talented than you."

His words contained implicit contempt for them.

Zhuge Youlin gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, you didn't even let us try it, so you just said we were bad. Isn't it too overbearing?"

"Oh?" Quan Yangqiu looked at Zhuge Youlin with a sense of oppression. He smiled and asked, "Am I not qualified to be overbearing?"

Zhuge Youlin's face froze.

"...you do."

Wen Yuchu's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help asking seriously: "Senior, can you let us conduct an assessment?"

Quan Yangqiu snorted lightly and said in a cold voice without mercy: "You are all not qualified for the assessment, and you are not qualified to go out. Once you enter here, you can stay here until you die."