Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

"Not bad."

Gu Lingxiao looked at the arrangement in the ruins and was very satisfied.

He used the palace with a pockmarked face as a foundation, and with the help of Tianxingdao, he set up various mechanical passages and some good things in the rooms of the palace.

When these people go out with the good things, they will actively promote the Dragon Ancestral Ruins.

Anyway, the things were all provided by Tianxingdao, so Gu Lingxiao didn't mind putting more good things in.

"But I have to say, where did you get this thing? If I close my eyes, I would really think the Dragon Ancestor is in front of me."

Tianxingdao had already become accustomed to Jian Tianming's body and looked at the drop of transparent liquid in the central hall with admiration.

Gu Lingxiao didn't answer.

This was the "Dragon Ancestor's Aura" that he purchased with one million villain points in the villain system.

It only had one use, which was to make people feel the aura of the Dragon Ancestor.

The cheapest one in the system only cost one thousand, but even a Saint could see through the flaws in the one thousand price Dragon Ancestor's Aura.

With one million, even a Dao Realm expert couldn't see through the flaws.

Fortunately, Gu Lingxiao had already achieved freedom in villain points, so this amount of villain points was nothing to him.

"By the way, have you successfully deceived the person you wanted to deceive?"

When Gu Lingxiao heard this, he glanced at Ming Luan through a secret technique.

Seeing that Gu Lingxiao didn't answer, Tianxingdao couldn't help but pout.

Ming Luan still didn't know that his every move was being monitored by others. After teaming up with someone through the teleportation array, they arrived on a very long corridor.

"For now, there seems to be only one path, but this path seems to be a corridor."

Ming Luan said as he began to observe the surroundings.

From the decorations around, it seemed that they were in a palace.

And the dragon's might in this palace was obviously stronger than outside.

In this palace, he was suppressed by the dragon's might and could only exert seventy percent of his strength at most.

In addition, this palace was obviously not an ordinary palace, but one that had been refined... a sacred artifact?

Or a Dao artifact?

Ming Luan couldn't tell.

Could the Dragon Ancestor refine artifacts?

A new doubt arose in his mind.

But the legendary Dragon Ancestor had vast divine abilities, so it seemed normal for him to refine artifacts.

Ming Luan didn't know much about refining artifacts, but he vaguely felt that many parts of this palace were different from the current immortal realm.

It was like a palace from some ancient era.

"Let's go, there are two rooms in this corridor, let's check them one by one."

Someone said.

But just as they took a step or two, they found that Ming Luan was still standing still.

"Why aren't you moving?"

"You go first."

The others traveling with him were not foolish and immediately realized that Ming Luan wanted them to walk on the corridor and see if there were any hidden mechanisms.

Was he treating them as cannon fodder?

"No, we should go together... Let's go first!"

Ming Luan couldn't be bothered to argue with them and immediately revealed his powerful strength.

The several cultivators knew that they were no match for Ming Luan, so they could only obediently act as cannon fodder under his coercion.

Fortunately, the corridor was just a normal corridor and there were no traps set.

Inside the two rooms of the corridor, there were a few puppets, and each puppet's body flowed with impure dragon blood. Their bodies were very strong and they pounced towards the cultivators accompanying Ming Luan.

Everything seemed normal, as if this was indeed the Dragon Ancestor's ruins.

After defeating the puppets, a faint dragon aura appeared in the room.

These dragon auras were taken down by Ming Luan, and the companions felt angry but helpless.

They continued to move through the palace, and Ming Luan recorded the details of the surroundings one by one.

As they passed through corridor after corridor, Ming Luan discovered that the puppets that appeared in the rooms became stronger, and the fellow cultivators gradually became unable to resist them. Under Ming Luan's coercion, they were killed one by one by the puppets until only Ming Luan was left.

They entered more than twenty rooms in total, and an ancient voice appeared in his ears.

"Ji li gu lu ji li gu lu..."

Ming Luan was initially stunned, but then suddenly realized that this was not their language, but the language of dragons.

He tried hard to record the syllables produced by this voice, intending to report them all to the Lord of the Underworld after leaving.

At this moment, a transmission from the Lord of the Underworld also came from a distant place.

"How is it? What does the relic look like?"

Ming Luan told the Lord of the Underworld everything he had seen and heard since entering the relic, and also told him the pronunciation of the dragon language.

"Continue forward, and you will obtain the inheritance left by him? This guy really goes all out in his act..."

After obtaining the true blood of the ancestral dragon, the Lord of the Underworld also learned the dragon language.

He easily translated this sentence for himself and sneered disdainfully.

"Has Father found any flaws?"

"I haven't found any flaws yet. But my intuition tells me that this is definitely not the ancestral dragon relic."

"Then, Father, should we continue staying here?"

"Of course, continue investigating. If you hear the dragon language again, transmit it directly to me."

The Lord of the Underworld was somewhat shocked as he listened to Ming Luan's description.

This entire relic was not something an ordinary strong person could create.

The person plotting against him must be a cultivator of the same level as him.

It would be impossible for someone weaker to create such a vast ancestral dragon relic.

"Understood, Father."

Ming Luan continued to move forward. Although the difficulty in the rooms was great, he was still able to pass through.

Dragon blood, dragon scales, elixirs, dragon clan Divine Abilities...

Various rewards appeared before Ming Luan and were collected by him.

At this point, Ming Luan was already about seventy to eighty percent convinced that this was indeed the ancestral dragon relic.

Because there were simply too many things related to the dragon clan here.

Even if this was not the ancestral dragon relic, it must have an intricate connection with the dragon clan.

Otherwise, there would be no way to explain the source of so many good things here.

After passing through about ten more rooms, the ancient dragon language appeared again.

Ming Luan reported this sentence to the Lord of the Underworld.

"My blood, my dragon scales, are all ahead. Hehe, interesting. Alright, come back now."

"Why, Father, aren't we going to continue forward?"

"We won't continue forward. The things inside are useless, and we won't need them in the future."

"Ah... understood!"

Although Ming Luan didn't understand why the Lord of the Underworld said this, he still followed his instructions and returned along the original path.

Until he left the palace, he still couldn't figure out why the Lord of the Underworld did this.

However, Gu Lingxiao, who was in the palace, heard the conversation clearly.

"Interesting, deliberately saying it for me to hear, pretending to be uninterested. Trying to play a game of cat and mouse. It seems that it won't be easy to dig something out of this old fox."

Gu Lingxiao smiled faintly and left.

The Lord of the Underworld would not make a move in the short term.

So he also had some equally important things to do.