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Chapter 184 183. Mysterious Tree, Xuanxin's Body (8.1K Words-Daizhang Qiu Subscribe)

Tomb ruins

The monk of the four tribe Zifu escaped in the death and saluted Song Yan slightly, and stood on his side. The younger generation of the remaining four ethnic groups naturally adjusted the position.

Song Yan overlooks the master of the ancient gods of the dragon tomb who was suppressed by him, and said: "How can you call it?"

While the monks below resisted, they sang: "The dragon is melted."

Song Yan said: "I also stop, but you must not fight anymore, is it okay?"

Longgong melted: "Okay."

Song Yan suddenly raised his hand and withdrew his strength.

The pile of hundreds of births of the phase disappeared, and Long Gonglong also put away the flute in the trend, looked up at the heights, and felt sorry. He knew that his own family intended to suppress or even solve the junior. The second is to find Naha Wang Shabao, but at this time the result is the opposite.

However, in a century, this junior was already rich in wings, and I wanted to touch it again. I was afraid it would be difficult.

Dragon Gong sighed secretly, and he was far away, and said, "Tianzun is hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, his mind is as strong as a rock, and the strength of his strength is getting stronger.

Song Yan fists slightly, and a ray of purple electricity climbed into his body immediately, like a naughty snake in his body, and said, "Fortunately."

Everyone watched the power of thunder and lightning, and felt that the breath of the heavenly robbery on it was true, and they moved. They used to say that "the ancients have no ancient people to build the momentum, but they are randomly propagated." But at this moment they knew that they knew I am afraid that it is nothing to say.

"It is really unheard of to draw a trace of thunder in this world that can really draw a trace of thunder during the heavenly robbery."

Mo Lao smiled: "The ancients of the dragon tomb claimed to be a high -ranking person, and they claimed to be able to defeat the initial stage of the other gods in the early stages of Zifu. Hand?

Longgong sneered: "The tip of the teeth is profitable, I want to stir up! I think Tianzun can protect you!"

The elders of the night king were silent, and they secretly said in their hearts: ‘My family and the ancients are the most approaching, and there is still a fight for fighting in the past. The elder of Suiyun was destroyed by this day a hundred years ago, and this hundred years later, Tianzun went further. The patriarch was repelled by the dragon's fist, but this day was a suppression of Longgong melting.

At that time, Tian Zun destroyed the elders of Suiyun because the elders Suiyun had cast a demon, and he killed it. But now, the elder from the wind is obviously a fighting method. However, it is forcibly killed by the ancient tombs. This is completely revenge. In the future, the ancient king of the night is afraid that there is no choice, and I can only rely on the nasal breath of the ancients. In this matter, it is necessary to quickly sue the clan. ‘

Song Yan watched the strong people around him and the arguing of each other, and suddenly looked at the elders of the night king, and said: "Elder Elder Night, you and me are neighbors. What happened to this?"

Elder Ye was stunned. He really did not expect Song Yan to ask him, so he thought about it and brought what happened here one by one.

In the process of his telling, Mo Lao and Long Gong melon each other sneered. If it wasn't for Song Yan, the fighting method was afraid that it would continue again.

When Elder Ye said at the end, he concluded: "This is the case. Long Yinghai wants to dominate the treasure, and the bullying is too bad.

Song Yan raised his hand slightly and interrupted: "And peace of mind, I have no ancient people to preside over justice."

Long Gong's eyes rolled up, what he wanted to say, you could look at the situation in front of him and took it back again.

Song Yan squinted at the ruins below, and said, "I came here before, and when I heard the evil atmosphere erupted halfway, there was a war, so I was slightly slowed outside. Now it seems. It was also being entered by the demon, so that he was crazy and his mind was lost. He was also a victim.

Mo Lao said: "I am willing to follow the heaven."

The remaining three ethnic groups also spoke.

Longgong melted: "You can be fair, just"

He stared at Mo Lao coldly and said, "This is not over."

The elders of the night king said suddenly: "The incident of the elders from the wind of the wind is endless!"

After speaking, the elder shrank behind Song Yan.

Song Yan Haha smiled and hit the circle, and said, "Everyone, everyone, please listen to me."

If it was in the past, these people were afraid that no one would be able to take care of him, but now he stopped the scene with the thunderous momentum, and caused many things to change in the subtle way.

As soon as he spoke, several people were quiet.

Song Yan said: "This kind of ancient tomb was born, and there was no unknown sign. At this point, my ancient people just worked together to cross the difficulties, so I would have to have a civil strife! Then the hearts of others "?"

Long Gongguan glanced at him, and then swept the elders behind him, and sighed in his heart, saying, "Then check first, wait for the truth!"

Mo Lao, Elder Ye and others headed to Song Yan's slightly, saying: "Thank you."

Song Yan smiled lightly, and said, "You don't have to thank you in the same boat."

The ruins of the ancient tomb were deeply dug, and a ray of cold and cold breath floated up.

A hurricane suddenly appeared above the sky, and the rain flowed down like a waterfall, making the place muddy in just one stick of incense.

The broken jade of the true spirit buried deep in the soil was dug out, but there was still a shining treasure under it.

Everyone looked at the treasure light, knowing that they still had to wait, so they cast their eyes on the broken jade of the true spirit.

Song Yan had already put a lot of broken jade of the true spirit in his storage bag, and for the remaining ones, he waved his hand and divided them equally.

Several families had no objection. Except for the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan, the other four families were very satisfied.

At this time, Song Yan sat with the four elders, and Long Gongrong sat alone, looking like a clear camp.

The elder of the Night King Clan suddenly said, "Tianzun, that wisp of cold breath just now is very problematic. As soon as it came out, it attracted heavy rain and strong winds."

Song Yan said, "The air of the underworld is often seen at the end of the soul threshold. When the air here comes out, the heaven and earth will definitely fight back."

After saying that, he sighed.

The elder of the Baihong Clan bowed and said, "Tianzun is knowledgeable and I admire you."

Song Yan suddenly raised his voice again, "The air of the underworld has come out, Mr. Long might as well come over and chat together."

Long Gongrong also recognized that air, and after a little thought, he sat over.

Song Yan said: "Your Longmu clan has been dealing with ancient tombs for many years, so you have seen these underworld auras. Do you know what will happen if there are too many of them?"

Long Gongrong shook his head slowly and said: "My clan has only encountered some small tombs. I have never seen so many underworld auras, so I don't know what the future will be like. But I know it will definitely not be a good thing."

Everyone waited for more than a month, and the underground treasure light suddenly exploded and soared into the sky.

A few people were about to approach, but they stopped suddenly, only because a group of dense dead and silent yin energy quickly rose, and the yin energy covered the sky and the sun, turning the rainstorm into a sea in an instant.

Not only that, the earth suddenly began to shake, and exaggerated cracks appeared everywhere. A yellow cat-shaped monster jumped out from the deep soil gullies. The monster had a ferocious face, and as soon as it appeared, it grabbed a nearby Night King ancient clan cultivator.

The Night King Elder turned into lightning and rushed to the earthy yellow cat monster. He used the secret technique of sharp claws and shouted angrily: "Evil beast!!"

The sharp claws instantly pierced through the cat-shaped monster's body.

Bang!

The cat-shaped monster exploded, and the thick earthy aura on its body first flew away, followed by the flesh and blood behind it.

The Night King Elder glanced at the monk, then looked at the people around him, and said: "Be careful! This is a monster of the Crimson Palace level!"

The ancient clan monk hurriedly saluted and then hurriedly retreated.

On the other side, Long Gongrong's face changed drastically when he saw the cat-shaped monster.

Song Yan asked, "Mr. Long, do you recognize this beast?"

Long Gongrong said, "This is a soil beast among the five elements of natural disaster beasts. It is extremely long-lived, but has no intelligence. It used to live underground. Now I don't know how it was awakened."

Mo Lao said, "What are you afraid of with just a crimson palace monster?"

Long Gongrong sneered, "Short-sighted! This cat monster is just the weakest of the soil beasts. If all the densely packed soil beasts in the underground wake up, it will be an unimaginable natural disaster."

Song Yan moved and came to the crack where the precious light exploded.

Long Gongrong followed.

The two of them swept their consciousness downward.

But they saw that after the yin energy, there were groups of precious light.

A large number of true spirit broken jade and broken jade gushed out like a hot spring eruption.

Long Gongrong, Mo Lao and others raised their hands to grab it.

Song Yan was no exception. However, in the process of grabbing, he continued to follow the spiritual consciousness along the crack in the earth at this time, and looked down at the moment of the explosion.

He saw clusters of earthy yellow outlines, some large and some small, all with their eyes closed, still sleeping.

As a new batch of broken jade was divided. The crack began to heal slowly again, but with the strength of Long Gongrong and others, they could already see the scene below.

When everyone saw the many five-element disaster beasts, they all looked solemn.

Long Gongrong suddenly said: "Let's join forces to seal this place first."

The other Purple Mansion masters did not answer. They did not give face to the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan at this time. Instead, they waited until Song Yan nodded before sitting down one by one and began to form a formation to seal.

A few days later.

A five-element seal was sealed on the crack, and the crack was completely healed, and the earth beasts below were all asleep, with no signs of waking up.

All the tribes had gained something and said goodbye one by one.

Princess Xi, Tang Yi came behind Song Yan.

The man exuded an unfathomable aura.

Since everyone came here, things have been going so smoothly that it is unimaginable. After today, the strongest among the ancient clans may still be the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan, but the head of the ancient clan may be loose.

Princess Xi and Tang Yi didn't know what Song Yan had done before, but they knew that the current success must be related to what he had done before.

Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled, the rain fell wildly, and some strange rustling sounds began to appear in the dark corners.

A subordinate cultivator of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan who was accompanying him suddenly exclaimed: "Monster!"

But after shouting this, he himself was silent again.

Because it was not a monster, but a kind of existence that had never appeared on this land.

One by one, the skeletons crawled out of the mud and stood up. They were surrounded by a faint yin aura. The cultivator subconsciously took action and slashed the skeletons with his sword, but it was like cutting gold and stone.

The skeletons exploded, and the cultivator said happily: "Nothing more!"

Song Yan looked at this scene without any joy, because not only did he see that the ordinary skeleton was as hard as iron, like a monk at the sixth or seventh level of Xuanxuan, but he also saw that the Yin energy had not been lost at all, but was sinking again. Into the mud.

Ordinary bones can still be transformed into the sixth or seventh level of Lianxuan, but what if they are the bones of monks?

It's a pity that he can't collect this underworld energy, otherwise he can still do some experiments.

The shaking on the ground became more and more intense. Although it had no effect on the seal for a while, no one could guarantee what would happen over time.

Princess Xi seemed to have seen through Song Yan's worries and said: "Master, after a while, just invite other clan Zifu to come together to strengthen the seal. It is useless to stay at this time."

Song Yan nodded, threw out the storage bag, and said: "Aunt Xi, you go back to the clan first and give this item to Patriarch Ning Xin or Clan Chief Xiaoxuan. I have some business outside and will come back later."

Princess Xi took the storage bag and looked inside. It was okay not to look at it. When she saw it, her eyes suddenly widened. The amount of True Spirit Remnant Jade contained in the storage bag actually far exceeded the amount allocated to the remaining five tribes, and naturally exceeded the amount that the Wuxiang Ancient Clan should have had.

This time, it’s all about saving face and taking advantage of it!

She carefully put away the storage bag and said, "Master, don't worry."

Song Yan's spiritual consciousness scanned the distance, and then said: "Send some monks to help a group of surrounding mortals and assist them in relocating."

Hi Princess, Tang Yi responded respectfully: "Yes!"

After a moment, the chariot left. Song Yan stood there, watching the luster on the seal flow, the gloomy air in the surrounding mud rising, and he could vaguely hear the weird screams deep underground.

'The era of true spirit extinction. The world is becoming more and more unknown in the era of dark natural disasters. How should I deal with it?' He murmured twice, then restrained his breath, summoned the poplar sandalwood ghost, and under its guidance, turned into a escaping light. Go to another ancient tomb that has not yet been born.

Wild land.

More than ten days later, Song Yan stopped in front of an ancient tomb.

The deep entrance is winding and long, like a sheep intestine.

He slowly escaped into it and groped forward cautiously.

After a moment of burning incense, at the end of the road, he slowly landed in an ancient tomb.

It was a huge open space, with statues of gods, ancient monuments, and many jade remnants of true spirits. It was not much different from the previous ancient tombs. Although there were coffins, they were empty, and the corpses were nowhere to be found.

Wisps of underworld energy rest here silently, silent and without any movement because they have never been born.

Song Yan observed the statue of that day, but suddenly felt that there was still a residual power of the formation on it. This power of the formation was absorbing wisps of profound energy from the surrounding area.

It suddenly dawned on him: ‘So that’s it. In order to prevent the invasion of the underworld's energy, the ancient cultivators actually set up formations on this land in advance. This is also the reason why this land has no profound energy. But after a long time, this formation could not withstand the invasion of the underworld's energy. ’

After realizing this, he looked at Tianzun with much respect.

Because he already knew that the ancient cultivator whose name he had stolen was very likely to be a strong man in suppressing an era in his time. Such large formations that delayed the invasion of the underworld energy must have been set up by him with all his efforts.

It is precisely because of such ancient cultivation that the people on this land have been able to live in peace for so long.

Song Yan saluted again, but when he lowered his eyes, he stared at the two-headed Bilan insect at the feet of Tianzun. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then without stopping, he quickly came to the stone tablet and looked at it. The method of cultivation.

"Xuan Xin Ti": Use the Heaven Seizing Pill as a guide, run this technique, take the Xuantian Crystal for your own use, and wait until it is completely digested, then this skill can be completed.

Song Yan took some time to understand it, and after a while, the method was moved to the panel.

【Gong method】

"Xuan Xin Ti" (ancient Zifu realm) (not yet started)

Song Yan used his wisdom and sweat to try for a while, but found that it didn't work.

‘It seems that we still have to find the Heaven Seizing Pill and the Xuantian Crystal to make a breakthrough. ’

Song Yan thought about it and called up the ghost Yang Mutan again, and asked: "Do you remember where the demon found the Heaven-Sealing Pill and the Xuantian Crystal before?"

Yang Mutan briefly recalled: "I went to the East China Sea Siren Clan Market to purchase the Heaven-Seizing Pill. The demon said that this is the fourth level of mystical cultivation. But the remaining forces are still divided into different levels.

A sect from a small country that is still pursuing a breakthrough in Xuan Xin is called not being promoted.

Realms like the ancient clan, the Mountain Sea Demon Clan, are striving to become a divine infant. The edge of the ruins of the void is their destination. This is a first-level cultivation place.

There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, one read!

However, the divine infants will independently gather in places with a large number of soul thresholds in order to obtain more evil treasures and pursue the legendary realm of transformation into gods. This is the second-level cultivation ground.

As for the third-level cultivation land, it is on the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

This world is at level four.

The Heaven Seizing Pill, which seizes the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, is extremely precious. If you want to buy it, you have to try your luck at a second-level cultivation place. "

Song Yan said: "The Siren clan of the East China Sea is a second-level cultivation place?"

Yang Mutan was parasitized by the slain demon monk and had a lot of experience. He shook his head and said: "The sea monster clan is actually the same as the mountain sea monster clan and the ancient clan, except that there is a second-level cultivation ground at its core.

The Demon Killing Monk once said that the ancient tribe most likely had a second-level cultivating land in the north. "

north?

Song Yan suddenly thought of the whereabouts of Patriarch Yanzhang.

He suddenly understood that the place where Patriarch Yanzhang went was actually a second-level cultivation place.

And now, if he wants to obtain the Heaven-Sealing Pill, he has to go to such a place to try his luck.

However, there may be other ways, such as purchasing on behalf of others.

You can imagine how dangerous the second-level Xuan Xiu land is. If you go there rashly, Song Yan has no confidence. In this case, let the ancestor of the family who happens to be there purchase on behalf of you.

And for such a thing as purchasing on behalf of others, first of all, you need a family with a deep foundation, and secondly, you need to have a high status and potential in this family.

Song Yan thought about it for a while and felt that he met these three conditions, so he made a plan, and then asked: "Where is the Xuanxin Crystal?"

Yang Mutan said: "The demon swallowed the Tianduo Pill and went to the depths of the wilderness to operate a Xuanxin. This ancient method was condensed, but after condensing into a crystal, the Xuanxin was much weaker."

Song Yan suddenly understood in his heart: the emergence of the ancient tomb was originally inevitable, and the killing demon monk before forcibly stole the Xuantian Crystal in order to practice the "Xuanxin Body", thereby accelerating the collapse of the formation. If so, the aura of the underworld will soon show a tendency to collapse and crack, just like a dam breaking in a flood.

A feeling of worry emerged from the bottom of his heart: If so, where should I go?

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt an extremely secret cold air coming from behind him. If it weren't for his extremely strong spiritual power, he wouldn't have felt this breath at all.

Song Yan's expression remained unchanged, pretending that nothing had happened.

He could feel that this cold air was a spy, and the spy was in the distance, not behind him.

He was not panicked, and looked left and right according to the previous rhythm, and then slowly grabbed the True Spirit Remnant Jade.

But until this moment, the spying eyes were still in the distance.

Song Yan's mind was anxious: 'I have taken the True Spirit Remnant Jade so slowly, and that person is not anxious and does not move. Could it be that there are treasures in this cave? '

He opened his spiritual consciousness and carefully searched every inch of this place.

Suddenly, his consciousness froze, because he saw a small sapling in a corner at the bottom of the ancient tomb. The sapling was pitch black, exuding the dead and dilapidated atmosphere of the underworld, without any vitality. Ordinary cultivators would probably think it was just a dead tree that had long lost its life, but Song Yan felt that the sapling was a little unusual.

At the same time, he also realized that the person who was spying outside was most likely waiting for him to leave and come here to take the sapling.

Song Yan's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly took out a piece of True Spirit Remnant Jade from his arms, and a white-clothed elegant immortal appeared behind him.

His five fingers and the immortal's five fingers stroked the True Spirit Remnant Jade together, attaching the breath of the sapling to it, and then. He took a step forward, and his consciousness suddenly probed back, forcing the spy to retract his sight.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly took the sapling into his arms, and at the same time pressed the True Spirit Remnant Jade into the corner.

After doing this, he turned into a light and left quickly.

As he left, a black shadow quickly went to the ancient tomb.

Song Yan didn't know what the other party's expression would be when he saw the broken jade of the true spirit, but he didn't care.

At this time, he had completely changed his appearance and aura.

The free demon map never touches the cause and effect.

'Let's go back to the ancestral vein first and find a way to obtain the heaven-stealing pill, and then talk about it after breaking through the ancient purple mansion realm. '

Whoosh~

Boom! !

Crack~~

Song Yan's escape light was flying in the air, and he felt that wherever he went, it was called flying sand and rocks, and hurricanes were dancing.

If he were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been torn to pieces by this weather.

Song Yan lowered his head and glanced at the black sapling in his arms, and soon understood: 'It was the underworld aura emitted from this tree that attracted the natural disaster. Fortunately, this aura is still very small, otherwise it might even attract a heavenly calamity. ’

During this journey, Song Yan enjoyed a wave of "special care from heaven and earth". When he arrived at the territory of the ancient country of Xijue, he saw that wherever he went, there was a storm. With a thought, he quickly locked onto a deep mountain with miasma. His spiritual sense covered it and saw that there was very little mysterious energy in this place and no one was living there, so he quickly drilled into a cave.

It was okay in the wild land before, because of the leakage of the ancient tomb, there were constant natural disasters everywhere.

But the natural disaster has not entered the area of ​​the ancient country of Xijue. If he entered so aggressively and caused a natural disaster, then those who are interested will know what is going on at a glance, and they are likely to find him by following the "natural disaster track".

Therefore, he needs to stop hurriedly at the junction of this natural disaster and the ancient country of Xijue and settle down first.

The aura disguise of his "Free Demon Map" can deceive people, but not the sky.

As soon as he entered the cave, he quickly meandered down to the underground of the cave, and then threw the sapling. The sapling fell to the ground, and the roots quickly took root like the claws of a monster.

Song Yan had thought about it long ago. With a move of his palm, he scattered the flags of the "Yinfu Sacrifice Formation" in four directions, forming a circle of about ten feet, protecting the mysterious sapling, and at the same time activating the formation disk.

In addition to the formation that comes with the ancient tomb, he has only seen this "Yinfu Sacrifice Formation" that can isolate the gathering place of the underworld.

This formation sacrifices living beings, but the mysterious sapling exudes the aura of the underworld all over its body, and it doesn't look alive at all.

So, he plans to give it a try.

The consumption of the "Yinfu Sacrifice Formation" is not small, but Song Yan's spread is not large, and a piece of Xuanyu is enough for a long time.

After the formation is settled, he observes it for a while.

The aura of the underworld emitted by the mysterious sapling only flows to the sacrificial formation cover, and no longer escapes. As for the mysterious sapling itself, there is no sign of being sacrificed.

Song Yan was relieved.

Just then, he suddenly heard a rustling sound. In the darkness, a poisonous snake seemed to be attracted and swam out from the underground water.

Song Yan hid his breath and hid to one side.

The venomous snake's body was ridged and slightly blue, and it seemed that it had already possessed the power of a monster.

The viper swam to the side of the sacrificial array and tentatively looked inside.

Just when its snake head touched the array cover, it let out a "chi" and disappeared into ashes.

Song Yan felt that the sacrificial array produced an extremely weak ray of life energy.

As soon as he opened his mouth and inhaled, the energy penetrated into his body and flowed to the "Zi Zi Demon Diagram", making the outline of the eyes of the white-clothed immortal and the shackles of the Nine Sons Demon Mother held by the palm of his hand seemed to produce extremely weak energy. "Thickening", but it doesn't seem to happen at all. After all, the life energy of this poisonous snake is too weak.

Song Yan's pupils shrank.

This scene gave him a new plan.

It's not possible to kill people and sacrifice, but it is possible for monsters.

If there is no such mysterious underworld tree, then his plan is to return to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, adjust disputes, unite alliances, make the Xuanxuan Alliance he is a stronger, and at the same time use his own energy to wait for resources to cultivate.

But after knowing the "four-level division of Xuandi" and the coming of the "Dark Age of Natural Disasters", the significance of this approach is no longer too great, and it is quite a bit like playing house in the eyes of the powerful.

In this case, it is better to use the Wuxiang Ancient Clan to harvest the necessary resources for cultivation, and then come here to be a happy tree planter.

After that, Song Yan patiently observed here for a month, and installed many concealment formations, illusion formations, and many shadow puppets to hide around. After confirming that nothing was wrong, he sealed the entrance of the cave, then hid his breath and left.

After leaving, he repeatedly turned back and observed, and only after making sure that nothing was wrong did he really leave.

More than two months later.

There was a ripple at the entrance to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's Ancestral Lineage Secret Realm.

Song Yan stepped in.

From a high place, Ancestor Ning Xin cast his gaze.

Song Yanhua's rainbow went straight up and landed beside the Tianchi Lake in autumn.

The strong wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves beside the pool were rustling on the lake. The goddess in green had a cool and cold posture as always. The arc drawn by sitting with her legs crossed was beautiful and attractive, and she didn't mind the gaze of the man in front of her at all.

Ancestor Ning Xin did not ask him why he came back so late, but smiled lightly and said: "Don't blame me, little girl, I can't keep up with your thoughts after all."

Seeing that Song Yan did not respond, Patriarch Ning Xin said: "Don't worry, how did you do this? The little girl didn't tell me, and I didn't ask. The little girl went back to Gushe Mountain to practice. Everyone. There are secrets, you have them, and so do I. If you want to survive, you have to respect other people’s secrets.”

Song Yan directly threw out the storage bag.

Ancestor Ning Xin took it and took a look, only to see that a large bag was filled with jade stones that could improve one's understanding.

Her expression suddenly became charming, her jade-white feet lifted up the hem of her green skirt, and she splashed in the water. She turned around and said with a smile, "Here, I'll give you a reward. No matter what you want to do today, I will accompany you."

Song Yan said: "Is this how our ancestors reward people?"

Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You are so capable, of course I treat you as a Taoist companion before letting you touch me. Otherwise, what do you think?"

The continuous journey and worries about the future made Song Yan feel a little tired. He slowly stepped forward, lifted Ancestor Ning Xin's chin, suddenly tore off her clothes, and fell into the Tianchi with her in his arms.

The water waves were boiling, desires were intertwined, and gurgling bubbles were rising up. The two of them fell deeper and deeper, falling slower and slower, and finally fell still in the middle of the vast water world.

At the bottom of the pool, the huge Yin-Yang Black Dragon lay still with its eyes closed, while the two of them were suspended in the dark ice pool, floating and sinking, swimming together in the clear water, as if they were immortals.

By the time it was over, the sky was filled with stars.

The two of them were nestling under the old tree beside Tianchi. They were not Taoist lovers yet, but they were already like the sweetest couple.

Ancestor Ning Xin stroked his strong chest and said: "You did really well this time, far beyond my imagination. I want to let you be the leader of my tribe after my next trip to the edge of the void. Come. At that time, when I was in charge of the ancestral line and you were in charge of the clan, our Wuxiang ancient clan would surely usher in a new glory."

Song Yan said: "I need a Heaven-Sealing Pill, can you get it for me?"

"Heaven-winning pill?"

Ancestor Ning Xin's eyes showed a look of contemplation, and she suddenly said: "Are you talking about the Heaven-Destroying Pill? That kind of pill is usually taken by the powerful demon clan. Do you want it?"

Song Yan said: "I want it."

The green-robed goddess slightly raised her snowy neck, her little feet moved back and forth on his strong body, and then said with a smile: "It's really as solid as a demon. But this elixir is hard to find. Let me think of a way."

Song Yanhu said: "If I don't become the clan leader, will you not take it for me?"

The green-robed goddess was stunned and asked, "Why do you say this?"

Song Yan said: "I have created a great reputation, and everyone is a formless god, but I have more important things to do."

The goddess in green asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Yan said: "Princess Xi should have reported to you the things that can make me stronger. The Five Elements Natural Disaster Beast has begun to awaken. The dark era of natural disaster is about to come. I want to spend more time on cultivation. I have arrived at Zi Mansion. In the later stage, all clan tokens have my aura on them. If I want to take action, I can do it from a distance."

The goddess in green asked curiously: "Can you still become stronger?"

Song Yan put his arms around her waist and said, "If Ancestor leaves with me, I will tell you."

The two looked at each other quietly, and Ancestor Ning Xin smiled and said: "That's all, according to you, it will be good for our clan after all."

Song Yan stood up and put on his clothes.

The green-clothed goddess also wrapped herself in green gauze, covering the large area of ​​white exposed outside. Her face returned to its original cold and indifferent expression. Her legs were tightly closed. She said calmly: "I will try my best to help you get the Heaven-damaging Pill. But if the clan needs you to come forward, you also need to come. As for the clan leader's matter, you don't have to shirk it for now. Anyway, you need to enter the Divine Infant realm at least before we can talk about it."