The days on the mountain are really getting more and more leisurely, every day is to eat, drink and have fun, fortunately, everyone still remembers that they are disciples of the Sword Sect, or they will not be long before they will participate in the sect competition.

Yi Zheng seemed to have forgotten about the matter of Yuan Ming, and the diligent cultivators who were diligent every day were busy with the hand-copied sword styles that they casually depicted.

Yuan Ming also picked up those exercises that he didn't use all year round, and began to sort out his meridians, without disturbance, he could finally practice with peace of mind.

The continuous growth of gray blood has made him much calmer, especially compared to before.

There seems to be something special in the place where the Slow Sword Sect is sacrificed, and since that participation, I always feel that something is echoing me.

The altar is quaint, and people clean it every day, so it looks exceptionally clean, and there are many spiritual spirits during it, attracting some small spirit beasts to come and live temporarily and build shacks.

When I came here, I felt more and more intense.

Yuan Ming looked at the altar on that side, and slowly stepped on the stone steps, the stone steps were very long, but for cultivators like Yuan Ming, it was just a walk.

This made Yuan Ming puzzled.

This time, while I had time, I simply went to this place of sacrifice to have a walk.

The location of the altar is particularly eye-catching at the highest point of the entire mountain, but there are no outsiders here, Tian Yuan and Yi Zheng went to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to do some high-level resource investigations, and it will take two or three months to come back, to say the least. And it's four people traveling together, and the people who didn't take it out on the other side of the courtyard are very angry about it.

Even the dust heart has been drawn out, and something below this must be unusual.

"I don't know, I have to go down and have a look. Dustheart shook her head.

The dead beast was also cheering on the side, as if it had encountered something extremely happy, but unfortunately Yuan Ming couldn't understand what it was saying.

Occasionally, the sound of the avenue sounds, cleansing the soul, because of the silver moon, every day in Japan is baptized in the morning, and again at sunset, this level of washing has no great effect.

Now next to the altar, the dust heart suddenly floated out. "There's good stuff down there. ”

"Do you know what it is?" asked Yuan Ming.

It is their natural instinct to go down without hindrance.

I didn't see any movement from him, and his whole body began to sink slowly.

Halfway through, I couldn't go down.

The dead beast lowered its head, a little depressed, and Yuan Ming touched its little head, indicating that it didn't matter.

Since it's down there, let's just go down and take a look.

Although it is a mountain, it also can't stop the Yuan Ming.

There was no choice but to find someone to dig up this place.

Yuan Ming summoned his disciples and began his own great cause of digging mountains.

"Coffin master, this is not good, if the sect master comes back and his altar is dug up, then he will not be angry. Then he will be angry with us. The disciple whispered.

"Why is it stuck?" Yuan Ming's face was inexplicable

"It still seems to hurt a little. Yuan Ming tried to rub his shoe slightly, and there was a pain in the center of his foot, which could confirm that he was bleeding.

He felt something sharp cut the soles of his feet from below.

"Listen to you. The disciple looked helpless.

"That's right, dig it, I'll take care of something. Yuan Ming said.

A group of disciples finally started to do it, and the people on the film did it at the same time, and soon the situation below was revealed.

"You listen to me or listen to him. ”

"Listen to you. The disciple said cowardly.

"He listens to me, listens to you?" Yuan Ming was satisfied and continued to ask.

"Hands, take the sword. With a wave of his hand, Yuan Ming asked the disciples to take their hands on the sword.

You and I began to draw out the sword like a turnip, the quality of these spirit swords is excellent, and some disciples even changed themselves to a better quality spirit sword on the spot.

For these, Yuan Ming regarded it as if he didn't see it, a good spirit sword, he didn't use it, he actually used it to put it rusty? I think Yi Zheng's head is really rusty!

I saw countless flying swords, the tips of which pointed upwards and only pointed at everyone, as if they were warnings.

If anyone dares to move, shoot him into a sieve.

"With so many spirit swords, it seems that there must be something good down there. Yuan Ming sighed.

At the same time, it also strengthened the idea that the following is a peerless treasure.

A coffin appeared in the palm of his hand, and his body was small, but as soon as it appeared, Yuan Ming's entire body sank involuntarily.

This is the coffin made by Yuan Ming with reference to the stunt of the Heavy Sword Sect.

There are also a few spirit swords among them that already have sword spirits, flying everywhere and teasing these disciples. Fortunately, these disciples themselves were the best in the way of the sword, and it didn't take long for them to successfully subdue these flying swords, and their strength skyrocketed.

The flying sword underground was quickly cleared, followed by another layer of ground.

Yuan Ming's face darkened, what was Yi Zheng, an old thing, doing.

Let these disciples retreat, and Yuan Ming jumped out of this big pit alone.

The mountain is high, naturally deep, and after doing an unknown amount of free fall, Yuan Ming stepped on the coffin.

Levitating on it, looking around, there is some lava in the center of the earth, but the temperature here is all emitted, so it doesn't feel too hot.

Its weight is even higher than that of the heavy sword bladeless.

As soon as the coffin was thrown, the entire ground began to sink and shatter.

The coffin fell, falling directly vertically. It looks like it's the end.

Left and right here, it doesn't hurt to go around, he hasn't been to the center of the third universe, and he hasn't had time to check it, and now there is a ready-made test specimen in front of him, how can he not observe the synovium.

But in the heart of the earth, there seems to be no special feeling other than heat.

It was bare all around, not even a decent flower.

After receiving the coffin, Yuan Ming began to sense the surroundings, trying to find out the key to attracting him.

But after careful induction, there was no such feeling, as if it had disappeared all of a sudden.

This made Yuan Ming extremely depressed. In the center of the earth, although there is aura. But it's not particularly strong, it's just enough to practice.

But even if it is planted here, I am afraid that no one will appreciate it.

Yuan Ming meditated and practiced cross-legged, since he couldn't feel it now, it was better to wait quietly here, and there was nothing to do with himself.

You can afford to wait.

At this moment, the lava underground suddenly began to bubble, as if there was some living creature underneath and ready to burst out.

The sense of Yuan Ming's heart suddenly beat again, following the bubbles, beating extremely fast.