In the ice prison, Tan Lang sat cross-legged, the white spiritual fire in his hand beating violently. If it is a person who has cultivated to a high level or a person who has cultivated the pupil technique, he can see that there are constantly wisps of vitality on the ground and walls of the ice prison entering the spiritual fire and transforming into Tan Lang's true qi.

This is the so-called "Yin and Evil Power", which is the condensation of the purest Yin Qi in this world, and it is a great supplement for Yin and cold things such as spiritual fire.

And the spiritual fire belongs to Tan Lang, so it is Tan Lang who benefits in the end. Nearly half an hour has passed, Tan Lang has become an ice mound, but this is only the appearance of absorbing the power of yin evil, Tan Lang has not been damaged at all, but this true qi is rising rapidly.

"Master, I'm going to break through. After a while, Tan Lang spoke directly to Di Jue in the sea of knowledge.

"So fast!" The speed of progress really startled Di Jue, it was too fast!

As soon as the words fell, only a boom was heard, Tan Lang had already become a fifth grade of qi refining, but the spiritual fire was still absorbing the yin and evil qi.

"Good boy, hold on. ”

Tan Lang showed a tangled look on his face and said, "No, Master, it's not over yet." ”

"What?" Di Jue was really speechless this time, what does it mean to break through yet?

I saw that the spiritual fire in Tan Lang's hand suddenly expanded, as if it was about to burn the prairie in an instant. The yin qi instantly condensed, and rushed towards Tan Lang like crazy. There were four roars in succession, and the true qi in Tan Lang's body broke through the bottleneck again and again, four times in a row, and then stopped.

Tan Lang is already a ninth grade of qi refining!

Knowing the sea, Di Jue was dumbfounded, he hadn't seen such a breakthrough in thousands of years, "Could it be that this son is really the chosen one, the next Yellow Emperor?"

"Whew", Tan Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, shook it slightly, the ice shattered, and even the son of the Tan family in Bicheng came back. This is his power!

"Master, great, I feel that the effect of this ice prison has disappeared, and we should be able to escape. Tan Lang was as happy as a child, and he had just turned eighteen years old.

"Then don't go quickly. Di Jue didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Tan Lang smiled lightly, put away the spiritual fire, and walked out, just a few steps away, Tan Lang suddenly stopped his figure.

"What's wrong?" Di Jue wondered.

"Master, I seem to have found the core of this ice prison, which is the source of that evil aura. ”

"Oh?"

Tan Lang closed his eyes, stretched out a hand and poked around, he walked to the middle of the ice prison, jumped up suddenly, hit through the top of the prison with one palm, reached out, and pulled out a thing with a "cang" sound.

Tan Lang suddenly felt a cool aura coming from the palm of his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a dark and simple long knife.

The knife is about three feet six inches long, and the knife is simply engraved with purple lines that extend to the hilt, and it is spiral-shaped at the hilt. The hilt of the knife is embossed with a blue-faced and fanged evil ghost, like the king of the Nine Shadows, the Rakshasa! Where the blade of the knife meets the hilt, the word "Killing God" is engraved.

"Could this be ...... 'Xuansha Divine Killing Blade'!How do you feel it?" Di Jue's face became extremely serious.

"I don't know, it's just, intuition. Tan Lang scratched his head. This is what he felt, it was obviously the spiritual fire and the spirituality. "Master, what is this 'Xuansha Divine Killing Blade'?" Tan Lang didn't know why, he had never heard these five words before.

Di Jue didn't care either, and said: "The Xuansha Divine Blade was one of the best treasures of the year, and it was the famous work of my old fellow, and I don't know how many monks died because of it back then. ”

"This knife is forged by a thousand-year-old thundercloud steel, a 10,000-year-old star iron and three ghost spirit stones, which lasted nine hundred and eighty-one days, and finally sealed into the god-level demon beast - the soul of the Nine Shadows Rakshasa with essence blood, and then forged for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and finally sealed the knife with the dragon scales of the dragon clan powerhouse Tianxuan Red Ice Dragon, which finally achieved the prestige of the 'Xuansha Killing God Blade'. ”

"What?!" Di Jue's explanation made Tan Lang terrified, "Dragon Clan, didn't the Dragon Clan disappear as early as 10,000 years ago, how could it be?"

"Silly boy, that's all the tricks of the old boys of the dragon clan to deceive the world, at least during my time, many dragons of the dragon clan have been wandering in the world, and your master and my mount are a real dragon. As he spoke, Di Jue's eyebrows were about to fly, making him beautiful.

After collecting his thoughts, Tan Lang said: "This knife is so powerful, but I have been holding it for so long, it doesn't seem to be anything special." Master, are you mistaken?"

"What are the words! Your master and I haven't reached the point of being old and confused, this knife was lost as soon as it was born, and it was all because of those cultivators, who snatched it back and forth, and in the end, no one got it. Besides, this divine weapon has been wandering for so many years, and I don't know what happened in the middle, even the soul of the Nine Shadows Rakshasa has completely disappeared, and there is only a little bit of yin and evil qi left, and it has been absorbed by you, and now, it is equivalent to a ground-level magic weapon. Alas, sad and lamentable. Di Jue said, his expression was full of unwillingness and regret, such a divine soldier ended up like this, and was buried in a small ice prison, if the person who forged it knew, I am afraid that he would vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

"Then Master, is it still possible to recover?"

Di Jue was silent for a while, and said: "It's hard to say, don't say that the beast soul is difficult to find, even if you find it, I'm afraid there is no refiner in this world who can reforge it." This thundercloud steel, star iron, and ghost spirit stone are all god-level treasures, and the treasures are the same existence as the fairies. If you can refine them, at least no one here can. ”

Tan Lang was silent, and then said: "It's okay, Master, the apprentice will definitely think of a way." I will never let this knife be disgraced in my hands!"

"Okay, okay, I don't know you yet, okay, don't ink, let's go. You'll be embarrassed if you'll be found later. ”

"Forehead......" Tan Lang was speechless.

How can anyone be such a master, exposing people's shortcomings.

muttered in his heart, Tan Lang was not ambiguous under his feet, and immediately cast the Xuanqiong Concealment, directly traveled to the sky with the line of fire, and ran away.

With Tan Lang's current cultivation, unless the sect master of the Demon Netherworld Sect comes out, or Zhang Xun and the Divine Envoy and others have a meeting, no one else will really be able to find him.

Luoying Valley, Douxiandai.

Zhou Xinglang said: "Tomorrow is the day when the Falling Wood Trial begins, and today we will decide who will enter." The rules are the same as in previous years, I hope all the disciples will do their best to compete for the quota, and let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Dou Xiantai suddenly became colorful, and he saw that there were twenty inner valley disciples on the stage who were fighting each other, and they were very happy.

They are all desperately trying to knock out their opponents, because only in this way can they become the ones in the Jianyi team.

The rules of the Falling Wood Trial are that Bu Jianying's personal disciples each lead a team of people into collecting Yimu flowers, and whoever gets the most total in the end will win. Of course, ordinary disciples can't be allowed to contribute in vain, Zhou Xing and the elders will wear shadow talismans for everyone, which is different from the shadow talisman, the difference between one word and the function is indeed a world of difference.

The shadow talisman is to record what the talisman holder sees and hears, and the shadow talisman is the denominator and the child talisman, the mother talisman is worn on the disciple, and the sub-talisman is in the hands of Zhou Xing and others, urging the talisman, Zhou Xing and they can directly see what the talisman holder sees and hears what they hear. It plays the role of real-time monitoring, which is not only convenient for rewarding meritorious deeds, but also can rescue in case of danger.

And in it, a good boss will undoubtedly make the whole team gain more benefits, Jian Yi is superb, his fighting skills are strong, and his character is good, although he just doesn't like to talk, but strength is everything.

The competition of the disciples of the outer valley had ended a day ago, and now it was up to the disciples of the inner valley.

The competition between the disciples of the personal transmission is to determine the order, and there are advantages and disadvantages regardless of the order. Everyone has different ideas, so let the outcome of the competition decide.

The fighting method is in full swing here, and the people sent out by Bu Jianying to find Tan Lang are also looking for it. But Tan Lang has not yet walked out of the Demon Netherworld Sect.

In the sea of knowledge, Di Jue looked helpless, and the resentful little eyes were tsk.

"Can't you secretly follow behind the disciples of the Demon Netherworld Sect, huh?"

"I can, Master, don't you look for someone. Tan Lang himself was speechless.

"You ......" Di Jue was just about to speak, when he saw a group of disciples walking towards him, of course, it was Tan Lang's face.

"Master, it's here, it seems that they should go out on a mission, fortunately, there is no Jindan Realm, I'll follow. ”

After a while, Tan Lang really walked out. Just when the master and apprentice were preparing for a small celebration, trouble came.

"Where is the rat generation, trespassing on the Demon Netherworld Sect!"