Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

You have been imprisoned in this small world for tens of thousands of years. During these long years, don’t you want to see the colorful world outside? "

Shen Lang paused for a moment and continued: "Moreover, if you become my natal spiritual fire, we can share our lifespan and grow our cultivation together. You have stayed in this dark underground for long enough."

"The days you spend with me will definitely be much better than when you hide in this dark place. You will experience the splendor of the outside world and feel a different life."

If Tianhuo could stop resisting, voluntarily give up half of the spiritual platform, and be subdued by Shen Lang willingly, then Shen Lang would be able to save a lot of trouble.

He looked at Tianhuo with a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that Tianhuo would understand what he meant.

However, Tianhuo was not moved by Shen Lang's words.

It frowned and said with disdain: "Bah, you are so far behind my previous master. I will never recognize you as my new master."

Tianhuo's tone was full of stubbornness, and its attitude was very determined. It seemed that no matter what Shen Lang said, it would not change its mind.

"No matter what you say, it's not up to you to decide."

Shen Lang's soul body has become much more solid than when he first woke up, and is no longer completely transparent like before.

Now it is slightly white, and the outline of a person can be vaguely seen.

These increases in soul body power were all absorbed from Tianhuo by Shen Lang through the transmission of the formation.

Shen Lang silently made an estimate in his mind. According to the current refining speed, he felt that he would be able to successfully refine the Sky Fire in about three days.

And during these three days, the group of people and monsters in the hall were not idle either.

They tried their best and used almost every method they could think of, just like a treasure hunt competition.

They carefully searched the entire hall inch by inch, not sparing any corner.

The dragon's eyes on the dragon column had been dug out by them. As an extremely rare item, the elders of Wuji Sect believed that this thing might be left behind by the ancient power.

The elder feels that it is of great benefit to cultivation, and it is a rare treasure.

Just for these four special spiritual stones, the disciples of several major sects almost fought to a bloody battle.

For these spiritual stones, a small-scale conflict broke out between them.

During the fight, the disciples of these sects were fighting fiercely while also keeping vigilant at all times, carefully guarding against the group of monsters next to them that had been staring at them eagerly.

They all know in their hearts that although there may be internal strife among human monks, when facing monsters, they must be unanimous in dealing with the outside world, and they must not let those monsters take advantage of the situation and take advantage.

Bai Batian had no intention of competing with them.

After some confirmation, the Qinglong clan decided that those spiritual stones were not what they were looking for, so they no longer paid the slightest attention to those spiritual stones.

However, what is regrettable is that the secret method used by the Qinglong clan to find and locate dragon clan items does not seem to be that accurate.

This secret method only showed that the thing they were looking for existed in the hall, but it did not provide any clues as to where the thing was located in the hall.

Everyone in the Qinglong clan frowned and paced back and forth in the hall, trying to sense some more information through secret methods. However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get a more accurate direction prompt.

Bai Jingfeng lowered his voice and quietly used the sound transmission technique, so that only Bai Batian could hear his words:

"Brother, do you think our luck is really good? Look at these four coiled dragon pillars. There are a large number of carved scales on them, almost tens of thousands of them."

"Do you think there will be a situation where only one of these massive scales is a real dragon scale?"

What makes people feel even more lucky is that the only real dragon scale was found easily by the two brothers.

After finding it, they quickly hid the dragon scales in the storage ring. So far, no one else has discovered it.

The smile on Bai Jingfeng's face could hardly be suppressed. He tried hard to keep his face straight, not wanting his joy to be shown too obviously.

He frequently gave Bai Ba Angel a look, which conveyed a clear message. Now that they had gotten what they wanted, and with such a harvest, they should no longer waste time in this place.

They should leave here as soon as possible and rush to the next destination to avoid long nights and dreams and any mishaps.

Bai Batian's thoughts were the same as Bai Jingfeng's.

He knew in his heart that even if he could find something precious next, he would have to start a fierce melee with several monster beast clans and several major sects. After a difficult battle, he would be able to barely grab it.

Rather than spending a lot of time and energy on this, it is better to go ahead and explore alone.

After having this idea, Bai Batian immediately used the art of sound transmission to quietly communicate with Bai Jingfeng and other children in the clan.

He told them to stay calm and not show any strange expressions, and then quietly and slowly retreated, preparing to quietly exit the hall.

However, there were many people in the hall and the situation was complicated. Even though Bai Batian and the others were very careful, there were still people with sharp eyes who noticed their subtle movements.

Bai Batian stepped back cautiously, and finally retreated to the door of the hall.

He turned sideways slightly, preparing to turn around and leave this place of right and wrong quietly.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the hall.

"stop!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the empty hall.

Zhu Qinglong rushed over in one stride, with a proud look on his face, as if he had caught Bai Batian's hand.

He stared at Bai Batian with his eyes wide open, and said loudly with a questioning tone in his voice: "Where are you going?"

His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Bai Batian's mind.

"There seems to be no need to report to you where I am going, right? Who do you think you are? Are you still trying to control my whereabouts?"

Bai Batian's words were filled with cold sarcasm. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of disdain.