"Is that the Temple of No Return?"

Huang Yiqin squinted his eyes and looked at the core area, where the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers were built by the mountains and built a splendid palace, surging continuously, like a sleeping dragon.

The trend of the mountains and rivers faintly formed a huge formation, and the grandmaster could not break in.

"Prince, there is no return hall!"

A black-clothed warrior said respectfully.

Huang Yiqin bowed slightly.

The last time the martial tomb was opened, the Dongsheng Dynasty did not pay attention to it. Only two or three Ouchi masters were sent, but a martial artist named Tang Xian inadvertently broke into the Wuhui Hall and brought back a large number of heavenly spirit and earth treasures.

It was with these items brought back from the Palace of No Return that the strength of the royal family grew rapidly. The royal family, who had tasted the freshness, naturally refused to let go of this opportunity, and this time the martial tomb was opened, and the royal family collected eleven tokens with their own strength.

"It is said that this hall of no return was created by a master of the fourth realm, and the hall not only has the weapons he used during his lifetime, but also the perception of his lifelong martial arts. If you can get his lifelong understanding, maybe you can step into the fifth realm in one fell swoop!"

Huang Yiqin said to himself.

Tang Xian, who entered the Hall of No Return at the beginning, was among the masters of the Great Interior, and his qualifications could only be regarded as ordinary. But after getting the understanding, he went back and stepped directly into the fourth realm, otherwise he would have led the team this time.

At that moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

I saw several teams coming from a distance behind.

"Why are you here?" Huang Yiqin's face changed.

"Prince Dongsheng, don't pretend. The Wuhui Hall was created by a fourth-realm grandmaster, and the last time the martial tomb was opened, several major dynasties did not pay attention to it, and you Dongsheng took the lead. How can we fall behind this time?"

A warrior of the Great Nippon Dynasty wearing a samurai uniform and a long sword at his waist spoke.

Huang Yiqin looked at the others, and they all looked like this.

After a moment, his furrowed brow suddenly expanded.

"Since everyone is acting in unison, let's enter this temple of no return together......

......

At this time, Chu Jingtian and the others came to a lake.

It is a small lake about three feet in circumference, the water of the lake is red, and the rich aura turns into mist and rises slightly. In the center of the lake, there is a weeping willow about three meters high, and thousands of willows are made of red gold, shining brightly.

"This is the Red Spirit Liquid!"

Ye Han's eyes lit up.

Looking at Ye Hu and Ye Ming's puzzled faces, he hurriedly explained:

"The Red Spiritual Liquid is a special kind of spiritual liquid, which must be formed in a location where the spiritual energy is abundant and the earth fire is strong. A sip of spring water is equivalent to a third-order elixir. ”

"In the outside world, if you want to form a drop of red spirit liquid, it will take at least three months or even longer!"

Lu Jian screamed, "With so much red spirit liquid, it will take at least a few thousand years, right?"

Ye Han shook his head with a smile and said, "In this martial tomb, it doesn't take so long. A few hundred years is enough to form, and it seems that we are lucky that no one has ever visited this red spirit lake. ”

"You're wrong, it's not that no one has set foot on it, it's that someone has come and returned in vain. ”

Chu shook his head.

The lake smells of blood, thin but enduring.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian in puzzlement.

Could it be that there is something guarding this pool of red spirit liquid?

"What's the matter, dare to appear, Lu Ye, I will smash his head with a stick!"

Lu Jianli said, he had already lifted the coiling dragon stick and strode towards Chiling Lake.

Just as he approached the lake, the red weeping willows rooted in the Chiling Lake seemed to wake up suddenly. Countless wickers burst out like spirit snakes, and they quickly swept towards Lu Jianli.

"Fatty, come back!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian frowned slightly, and hurriedly shouted.

Lu Jianli turned a deaf ear, raised the coiling dragon stick and smashed it.

But this wicker is so soft, when it meets the coiling dragon stick, it suddenly turns, and dozens of of wicker sticks are twisted into a strand, like a whip, and quickly towards Lu Jianli's body.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the seemingly fragile wicker knot was firmly pumped on Lu Jianli's back, knocking his whole person upside down and flying out, leaving a distinct blood-colored whip mark on his juniors.

"What is this, it's so scary!"

Ye Hu gasped.

Lu Jianli is the peak of the dragon elephant, and the sword is difficult to hurt it in the slightest, and he was actually pulled open by this wicker.

"Boom!"

Lu Jianli was knocked to the ground on the spot. That piece of wicker continued unabated, and smashed again. Lu Jianli screamed and hurriedly dodged. There was only a loud noise, and the earth was torn apart by the whipping.

"Let's go too!" Ye Han shouted, drew his sword and came out.

Ye Ming and Ye Hu pulled out their weapons together, burst out of their true qi, and bombarded towards the willow tree.

Seeing this, the weeping willow shook its body rapidly, and countless willows rose up and rushed towards the rushing crowd.

"Let's just let them exercise!"

Chu Jingtian wanted to make a move, but after a moment of contemplation, he still stopped. If you want to improve your strength quickly, the only shortcut is to fight non-stop. The reason why he was the position of the Taishang Sect Master of the Great Dao Immortal Sect in his previous life was precisely because he had broken through countless battles.

Thinking of this, his eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at the Chiling Lake in front of him.

"Huh?"

When his mind touched Chiling Lake, he suddenly felt a hot breath coming in a steady stream.

"I didn't expect there to be a Red Flame Spirit Fire here!"

"It's no wonder that if there were no flames like the Red Flame Spirit Fire, such a large pool of Red Spirit Liquid would not have been formed in hundreds of years. ”

Cultivators can use mana to activate and release flames.

But these are just mortal fires.

In this vast world, there are countless fires. Some of them are the heavenly fires carried by the meteorites falling from the sky, and there are also the earthly fires that have been going on for thousands of years in the lava, and these flames are more powerful than the mortal fires that are driven by mana. Whether it is used for alchemy, forging, or fighting, it will produce miraculous effects.

The spiritual flame he had collected in the Savage Ancient Forest belonged to the third-order fire. But this Red Flame Spiritual Fire is a fourth-order. The power is even higher than that of Lingyan!

Just when Chu Jingtian looked at this Chiling Lake, the battle had changed again.

This wicker can be both rigid and soft.

Soft as a whip, rigid as a spear.

Even if Lu Jianli, Ye Han, Ye Ming, and Ye Hu joined forces, they couldn't defeat this willow tree demon, but they couldn't raise their heads because they were pressed by the other party.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind howled.

Hundreds of wicker sprouts erupted violently, rushing towards everyone. These wickers were wound up one by one, wrapping several people like giant pythons. Rao is Lu Jianli, and he can only tear off one or two wickers with the power of the dragon elephant monster, but in the end, there are more and more wickers, and his whole person is trapped in it, like a huge silkworm cocoon.

"It seems that they are still a little worse, if they cultivate and improve a small realm, they will be able to suppress this willow tree. ”

Chu Jingtian shook his head lightly, at this time, he couldn't help but make a move.

Boom~

At the moment when Chu Jingtian stepped into Chiling Lake, the weeping willow seemed to feel Chu Jingtian's horror, and suddenly erupted. It had only mobilized more than a hundred wickers against Lu Jianli and a few people before, but now it had blasted all the wickers at a rapid pace.

"Hehe, you're no match for me. ”

Chu Jingtian smiled faintly.

With a pinch of his right hand, he was dazzled, domineering, and gluttonous, and the three flying swords were already quickly swept out.

"Boom!"

Before Ye Han could be reminded, these wicker strips, which were difficult to cut even true qi, were directly torn apart on the spot by the powerful sword qi emitted from the flying sword.

'Crackling!'

Countless wickers were cut off, sprinkled like catkins.

"Whew!"

The weeping willow, which had been cut off by half of the willow, suddenly shook its body to its feet, and the violent force squeezed the air and burst out, letting out a scream like that of a demon king.

Apparently, the weeping willow was angry.

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, the weeping willow directly burst out of all the wicker. This ferocity made everyone terrified.

This kind of terrifying combat power is difficult for even the Grandmaster of the Third Realm to deal with. It was only then that they knew why this Chiling Lake had not been taken away for hundreds of years.

"Haha, good time!"

Chu shook out loud and took a deep breath. At this moment, the wind was raging around him, and his body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, and he actually swallowed all the spiritual energy in this space into his stomach, and then spit it out suddenly!

In the next moment, the flames that covered the sky rolled out, directly meeting the willow that rushed in front of them.

"Squeak!"

Feeling the horror of the flames, the weeping willow screamed and quickly retracted the wicker. But alas, it's still a little slower. Like maggots on tarsal bones, Lingyan was contaminated with willow, and then quickly spread to willow leaves, willow tips, and even tree trunks.

Eventually, the entire weeping willow was encased in spiritual flames.

Rumble!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the huge weeping willow turned into a huge ball of fire, and burned into a mass of charcoal under the incredible gaze of everyone.

"Hahaha, it's here!"

Chu shook the sky and laughed, and he didn't care about the weeping willows that were burned to charcoal, and went straight to the lake.

For others, this red spirit liquid is the most precious thing, but for him, it is the red flame spiritual fire under this lake!

With this Red Flame Spiritual Fire, he would no longer have to spend seven days refining the Fourth-Order Pill like when he had previously refined the Innate Glazed Pill.

"However, if you want to subdue this Red Flame Spiritual Fire, you must at least have the perfect physique of the Dragon Elephant, or the Xuan Liquid or the Imperial God Grandmaster, otherwise it will be a fire. ”

"What the hell is this?"

"There is such a strong ......"

And Ye Han, Lu Jianli and the others looked at the weeping willow that was gradually passing away.

If it weren't for Chu Jingtian's action, they wouldn't be able to defeat this little willow tree at all!

(End of chapter)