Volume 4 The Medicine Gang

Chapter 447: Ghost Realm Soul Refining Soul Marrow Wood

Not long after Yumo left, the original waves in the water hit the shore, and several large water balls emerged from the water, and a large bubble suddenly drilled out of the water, and the water bubble was held up by the waves, and the silver Jiao stood in the bubble.

"Who is so strong that he can capture my clone in the water, could it be those old guys, when my male dragon succeeds, I will let you return it doubled. ”

The sea of qi burst with a bang, and the silver Jiao drilled into the water again, because of the pain in the abdomen, it felt into the sea eye of the Beihai again, and continued its sweet dream, because the giant Jiao can cultivate into today's appearance by sleeping, that is really a dragon There are nine kinds of differences, and the cultivation techniques are not the same, only it can awaken the dragon soul by sleeping, and it is possible to become the first dragon in this world to turn into a dragon through sleeping.

Maybe it has the blood of the ancestral dragon in its body, maybe he has a secret of the dragon in the spring that cannot be told to it, in this thousand years, he will be able to cultivate into a dragon form, maybe he will be able to ascend to the dragon in the near future, as long as he is willing, the dragon will not be too far away from him.

When Yinlong slowly fell asleep, he was still thinking in his mind, boy, you wait, I want to see who dares to snatch my cultivation and snatch my clone.

Yumo has left Beihai for thousands of miles, there is no sea breeze at all, in a small forest, released the corpse of the silver Jiao, although this corpse was separated three times, when put together, there are several zhang, when he saw the dragon corpse, Yumo had an idea in his heart, this idea can only succeed when he wakes up.

Received the body of the dragon Jiao into the storage space, thinking that if he had time, he would have to find a way to resurrect the devouring spirit.

At this moment, the silver light flashed in the sky, as if something was flying from the sky, and the speed was so fast that it could not be seen with the eyes, Yumo's divine sense moved, a thousand miles, all within his own range, how could it be so far away, Yumo didn't know that he could be thousands of miles away in the void, and he could see things thousands of miles away in the ghost realm.

The white light flashed, is it a person, a person with a strange fire in his hand, a person with a white strange fire in his hand, is this person also a person from the alien spirit world?

Looking at this person, he should be a young man, although he is a young man, who knows his age, the immortal cultivation world can't determine the age by looking at his appearance, it can only be said that this person is relatively young when he reaches the knot pill, and as long as he cultivates to the knot pill period, his appearance will not change much.

Most monks are like this, it is not easy to be able to tie up the pill at fifty, like Yumo, who is thirty years old and can achieve the combat power of infant transformation, even if it is placed in the great sect of cultivating immortals, most of the people who cultivate the Yuan Infant are between three hundred and five hundred years old, and Yumo can have the combat power of the infant transformation period at the age of thirty.

The spiritual power in Yumo's body is complex, even if it is Shouyuan, it will surpass other monks, and even in the case of sufficient spiritual power, a cycle can be formed in Yumo's body, and it can be immortal, immortal, and immortal.

Yumo's body moved, and flew towards the white-clothed monk, retracting Xiao Chi in the air, and his body had already completely integrated into the void under the illusion of colorful clothes.

The white-clothed monk was moving forward quickly in the air, constantly moving in one direction, and after Yumo had destroyed his wings, his body was speeding in the air for the first time, and his speed could not reach the original Thunder Escape Technique.

Yumo gritted his teeth and flashed his body directly in the air, the runes of the wind flew out, with the help of the runes, the body returned to its original speed in the air, the wind kept whistling in his ears, and Yumo's body was like a meteor in the air.

The body has no color, and after passing through it, it seems that a crack has appeared in the void, which is the effect of the collision between Yumo's body and space.

After a few hours, the white-clothed monk stopped on the outer side of a forest, and with a flash of fire in his hand, the man disappeared in place.

Yumo didn't rush in, standing in place, a flash of inspiration in his hand, the yin and yang compass appeared, threw it into the air, and the power of chaos entered, and a forest appeared in the purple mansion, and there was a giant tree in the center of the forest, and there were vines growing on the giant tree, and the thickness of the vines was more than one person, like a steel lock.

The giant tree stands in the middle of the forest, like an umbrella protecting the small saplings below, just like the people often say that it is good to cool under the big tree.

The compass shows that there are several places in the forest that have the fluctuation of flame spiritual power, and that location is exactly around the big tree, there are a total of eight positions with different fire fluctuations, the energy of the flame is particularly strong, and there are several different fires in those eight positions, which can be seen clearly in the purple mansion of rain and ink.

Is this tree also a soul tree?

Or what are so many people doing? Is this tree the soul marrow that people say?

Yumo's body quietly sneaked in, and came to a place with more flame power, and six monks with strange fire in their hands appeared in Yumo's eyes.

Seeing these people holding the branch of a tree vine in their hands, sitting on the ground seemed to be very painful, and the other hand had a ball of strange fire, the people sitting were in pain, and the strange fire was constantly changing, Yumo didn't dare to step forward.

As soon as his body moved, he came to another place with more alien fire energy, and there were also six foreign monks, and five people were pulling the rattan on the tree, all with a bitter face, what was this for?

Yumo walked around the big tree, looking at a huge willow tree, the willow drooped, each branch was full of life, and there were many rattans hanging down around the tree, these rattans were not willow's, but vines grew from the trunk, and these vines seemed to be parasitic on this big tree.

This vine is like this tree, the willow tree is the vine, the vine is the willow tree, a tree and a vine are entwined, like a symbiote with foam, as long as the tree dies, the vine will not live alone.

When he finished turning around, Yumo didn't find the white-clothed monk, the diameter of this tree was at least 100 meters, and there were countless vines on the tree.

Yumo didn't step forward, his body disappeared from the ground as soon as he moved, and his body directly felt underground, Yumo's divine consciousness covered the entire forest in it at once, and there was no white-clothed monk just now, Yumo's body entered the ground, and his divine consciousness quickly covered the giant tree.

The giant tree was once again covered by the divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness also merged into the ground, and it was then that Yumo found the white-clothed monk.

The white-clothed monk held a strange fire in his hand, but this flame was sometimes different from the strange fire of those people, the fire in his hand was white, looking a little dazzling white, and the man was surrounded by a small space, as if someone had prepared a place, and in his hand held a branch, and the white flame had covered the monk's whole body. 53 Chinese Net

Dressed in white, dressed in white flames, underground, Yumo's heart tightened, how about the soul envoy from the underground?

Yumo's divine sense saw that the monk's face was pale, as if he was frightened, and he was constantly trembling underground, what was the situation.

Yumo looked at the white-clothed monk and fainted in the underground space all of a sudden, what is this, is it related to cultivation, otherwise these people are all holding vines in their hands and sitting on the ground, this person is still secretly doing it and fainting underground.

As soon as Yumo took a step towards the big tree, there was a layer of forbidden power pushing Yumo backwards, and Liu Shenmu flashed, his body moved forward, and he entered the range of the big tree, and it turned out that there was also a formation here.

Far away from the white-clothed monk, he made a space, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the formation he got from Liang Yichen out of his body, how could he withstand an attack from the infant monk.

With this formation, it is much stronger than not having it.

After Yumo finished arranging the formation, his divine sense checked the vines in the air, and among the thousands of branches, he found the longest one, and used his divine sense to pull the vines, stretching from the side of the trunk into the ground, and directly reaching into Yumo's hut.

Yumo sat in the hut, put the Emperor Immortal Sword aside, let the little white dragon wait for him, and let the little black dragon in his right arm look at the big array guarding him.

After doing this, Yumo gently grasped the vine in his hand, and a pain came from the vine.

After a while, a warm feeling came from the branches, like a mother's hand, gently, gently caressing Yumo's face.

Yumo's consciousness was suddenly uncontrollable, and his mind was lost all of a sudden, and he appeared in a foggy world, in front of him, a beautiful and gentle young woman, looking at Yumo with soft eyes, and her hand gently caressed Yumo's face.

"Mother, is that you?"

"Are you Yumo?"

"It's me, you're it?"

"I am your mother, I am your mother!"

"Mother!"

"Mother!" Yumo's tears flowed out of the frame of his eyes, silently, as if there was only his mother in his eyes now, and there were two lines of tears.

"Kid!"

"Mother!"

"Okay, you're tired, when you're tired, you can sleep!"

Yumo crawled beside her mother, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Just when Yumo was sleeping, in the depths of his soul, a red flame jumped twice, and suddenly turned into a cyan flame, which was a weak flame, constantly beating.

With each beat, Yumo's divine consciousness was condensed, and with each beat, the soul in the Yuan Ying was a little more condensed, and in this way, Yumo slept under the big tree.

Yumo didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he didn't know how long the green fire had been dancing in his dreams, and he felt his mother's warmth, and he almost couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long it took, Yumo felt a chill on his body, and his mother left.

Yumo immediately opened his eyes and looked around, there was no mother, no flame, no more, mother left?

Yumo calmed down, and looked at the surroundings to see that it was pitch black, and there was no light.

As soon as the hand moved, the green fire flew out directly, several times larger than the original?

Yumo's eyes lit up, can this vine increase the cultivation of flames?

It's kind of interesting.

Yumo gently cut it off, maybe this vine is the soul marrow wood, right?

And cut a small section at the root of the big tree, no matter what kind of wood it is, anyway, this wood is really useful, maybe it's the soul marrow wood?

Yumo closed his eyes again, feeling the pain caused by the rattan.