The temple of the orc tribe is not as splendid as it was imagined. Instead, it's a little dim and damp. There are three domain gates in the main hall, one of which leads to the blood pool.

Feng Lian has been lying in the pool of blood for more than three months. The wound had long healed, and the breath of life was extremely strong, but there was no sign of waking up.

Mengjie has been sitting beside him and guarding him.

Of the sixteen elders of the orc tribe, eleven came, and they had been sitting by the blood pool. In his calm eyes, there was a hint of anxiety. There are also all kinds of inexplicable emotions.

But no one dared to say a word, and even breathing was suppressed to the lowest frequency as much as possible.

And outside the orc race, there has been a ruckus. Xiao Nanhui, the commander of the Feather Tribe's Expedition Department, led tens of thousands of Feather People to block several exits of the Orc Tribe, forcing them to hand over the Holy Son and Holy Maiden.

Su Qiao's attitude was extremely tough, and he didn't want to hand over Fenglian and Mengjie to them.

After several battles, there were casualties. Su Qiao simply activated the guardian circle and hid inside and didn't come out. Let Xiao Nanhui scold outside.

Seeing that she was tired of scolding and wanted to rest, she was like a naughty little child. made a grimace and made an indecent gesture, so angry that Xiao Nanhui continued to scold. Teaseing Xiao Nanhui has become his greatest pleasure at the moment.

Feng Lian didn't have a spirit crystal, and this blow would kill him. But the spear pierced the trunk of the tree of life, costing him half his life.

If it weren't for the blood pool's rich blood qi nourishment, this blow would most likely leave him with an eternal wound. It will become a crack that will be difficult to fill on the road to advancement in the future.

However, what made Feng Lian depressed was that the blood qi he absorbed from the blood pool was not even three percent for the entire blood pool. But the blood gas in the blood pool is reduced by about six or seven percent.

He knew that the cyan blood had reappeared, but he couldn't catch any trace of it. It was also in the blood pool that he discovered that the cyan blood qi was absorbing his blood all the time, although the amount was very small, but it actually used its own body as a furnace, which made Feng Lian extremely unhappy.

What made these orc elders have different emotions was also because of the consumption of blood qi in the blood pool. According to their estimates, Feng Lian can absorb a little more than one percent at most. But in more than three months, he has absorbed so much. It wasn't until the day before yesterday that it began to stop absorbing.

"He is worthy of being a holy son, and his physique is different from ordinary people. This was the unanimous thought in the hearts of all the elders.

Feng Lian has been sober for more than ten days, but his divine consciousness is imprisoned in the sea of consciousness by the black earthworm, and he is not allowed to communicate with anyone.

Feng Lian scolded the black earthworm several times, but he didn't get any response from it. In desperation, Feng Lian could only cultivate his soul skills and find the location of the cyan blood qi over and over again. If you find him, you may be able to save the little grass chicken.

But he still couldn't find it. However, he had confirmed that the cyan blood qi was hidden in the depths of the sea of fire in the secret realm, because there was only that place that he could not investigate.

This reminded him of what Chu Xi said and what the black earthworm said. Chu Xi said that when the owner of the secret realm was still alive, outside creatures could not enter. This is consistent in the many books that Feng Lian reads.

But the black earthworm said that he could let the little grass chicken go to the secret realm to cultivate. This is a very contradictory statement, how should I comprehend it, how to make a choice?

If the cyan blood qi is a living form, then what the black earthworm says can be true. But where is the entrance to the secret realm?

After pondering for a long time, Feng Lian found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. He focused on how to expand the secret realm and find the secret realm passage. At this moment, I realized that in order to do this, the comprehension of the space avenue is the key, and his comprehension of space is too superficial and only superficial.

If conditions permitted, he felt that he should cultivate by the Heishui River, where the space was very unstable, and it was also the most suitable place to comprehend the Great Dao of Space.

The black earthworm scolded: "Regardless of the law of time or the law of space, the river of time is the best choice, you kid is too stupid to do it, you have never cherished those opportunities, you know how much I have to pay every time I enter the river of time." ”

Feng Lian immediately shouted: "Take me now, I must have a different perception in the past now." ”

The black earthworm hesitated and said, "Now...... I have a sense of foreboding. ”

Feng Lian urged impatiently: "Ominous omen? A guy like you, who dares to provoke you? Hurry up, what you pay now, I will repay it twice in the future." ”

As soon as he entered the Ancient Forbidden Land, he found that there was not a single Martial Immortal-level cultivator, Meng Jie was already at the intermediate level of the Martial Emperor, and even Lin Xueyi had been promoted to the lower level of the Martial Emperor. I remember that when I was in Sifang City, I was one level higher than her, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed him. Feng Lian felt a lot of pressure.

The black earthworm couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Feng Lian, and finally took Feng Lian to the river of time.

As soon as the two of them saw the river of time, suddenly, the black earthworm shuddered, turned around and ran. As a result, he was pulled back by an invisible force before he could run far. Before Feng Lian could react, he was pulled by the black earthworm and dragged into a strange space together.

"Bang" The two of them slammed into the ground as hard as an iron plate. Feng Lian got up and saw a huge stone standing in front of him

The stele, with four characters in the book, is the ancient script of the high priest of Mocun. Feng Lian raised his head and read this word, and his face changed drastically.

"God's Burial Ground"!

Feng Lian looked at the black earthworm looking left and right like a thief, and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

The black earthworm said angrily: "Are you blind, don't you see those four words?"

Feng Lian suppressed his anger and asked, "I know this is called the Burial Ground of the Gods, but what kind of place is this? No, where is this place...... No, what's so special here!?"

I don't know what the black earthworm is afraid of, I have been hiding under the stone tablet, looking around in a little panic, as if I was looking for something, seeing Feng Lian waiting for him to answer, he roared in a low voice: "Don't look for me whenever you have something, find the answer yourself." Go farther away and don't reveal my location. ”

Feng Lian wanted to beat him up as if he was in Zhihai, but quickly gave up such an idea. Leaving Zhihai, it can only be his share of being beaten. Qi said: "Go and go!"

After speaking, Feng Lian walked towards the back of the stone stele. The world is gray and lifeless. The ground seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gray-yellow stone dust, leaving deep footprints with each step.

Stepping down, the stone powder rises and falls. I felt that there was no wind, but the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Feng Lian, who was pregnant with spiritual inflammation, feel very uncomfortable.

I don't know how long or how far I walked. Except for the overwhelming gray-yellow stone dust, Feng Lian didn't see anything else, and his tempered eyes felt extremely dry. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he suddenly saw a bright light in front of him, and Feng Lian quickened his pace and walked up.

"It's ...... Oh my God, in front of me is a mountain of white bones that is 10,000 meters high and stretches for an unknown number of thousands of miles, full of all kinds of corpses. ”

Feng Lian approached cautiously, most of them were the bones of feathered people and orcs. There were also many spirit beast bones that he had never seen, many of which had been weathered, and with a light touch of Feng Lian's hand, they all turned into powder.

"Those stone powder ...... on the ground" Feng Lian looked back at the long series of footprints behind him, and he had a creepy feeling.

"Let's find out, it's already here anyway. The body is not afraid of the shadow and the oblique ......" Feng Lian kept cheering himself up, afraid that he would not be able to stand the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and turned to flee.

Looking closely at these bones, and comparing them with the various knowledge he knew, Feng Lian was even more shocked in his heart. As the four big characters on the stone tablet say, every skeleton here is a god realm powerhouse.

According to the book, the bones of the powerful gods can not decay for hundreds of thousands of years even if they are exposed to the wind and sun. And here, many have turned to powder, how many years have they been dead?

Walking to the mountainside, Feng Lian finally saw a few unweathered bones, and when he looked closely, he was even more frightened.

All of these people were killed by a single blow, and it was not a spiritual weapon that killed them, but a finger. With just one finger, every blow is directed at the spirit crystal or the sea of consciousness, which can be said to be a one-hit kill, and even the divine consciousness is instantly shattered.

"Who has such ability? He can kill a god-level cultivator with a single finger. Feng Lian let go of his divine sense, inspected the surroundings and found nothing abnormal, before continuing to walk up the bone mountain.

Seeing more and more complete bones, without exception, these people and spirit beasts were all killed by one person, all with one finger.

Feng Lian had become numb and no longer cared about the bones, but about the occasional remnants of blood and ethereal rings from these bones. Blood qi is naturally absorbed by the Nameless Knife, which is a rare tonic.

As for the ethereal ring, hehe, it doesn't matter who you are, Feng Lian will not be polite, pick them up one by one, and inspect the collections inside.

Now, although he has millions of divine crystals, as soon as he goes back, he immediately becomes a pauper.

Feng Lian was very disappointed, the time was too long, and these ethereal rings turned into powder when touched. However, Feng Lian still found a few ethereal rings of the first grade of the grandmaster, although the contents of them have been corrupted, but these few ethereal rings alone are worth millions of divine crystals.

Moreover, the space of the ethereal ring of the Grandmaster Yipin is amazingly large, which just solves his urgent need.

He had been thinking about how to pit those cultivators, especially those brought by Lin Xueyi. The bone ring doesn't hold much anymore. He needs an ethereal ring with a larger capacity, and when the time comes, he will pit them and bring them back to the Shenwu Continent, which will be another wealth.

Moreover, there are countless precious materials in the spirit pavilion of the orc tribe, and he is also making up his mind. These ethereal rings are really a godsend. Feng Lian unceremoniously put them all on his fingers.

"The skeleton of the two-headed pterosaur, why is it familiar?" Feng Lian looked at the skeleton of the two-headed pterosaur, which was still hard and shiny, and he felt like he had seen it before.

After thinking for a while, Feng Lian finally remembered that he had seen its skeleton in the Shattered Domain.

At that time, he and Mengjie fled and saw the bones of a two-headed pterosaur in the Black Forest, and it was also that time that he was blessed by misfortune. Eyesight is beyond ordinary people.

This is a two-headed pterosaur of at least the rank of Grand Venerable. He was also killed by a finger headshot.

"It turns out that the two-headed pterosaur is an archaean creature. ”

This made Feng Lian think a lot. Chu Xi said that the Fragmented Domain is the only known form from

The natural realm, that is, the spiritual realm that has evolved into the real world. Then the owner of the Shattered Domain should be a native of the primeval period, otherwise there would be no bones of a two-headed pterodactyl.

The Ancient Forbidden Land is also a real world, because both orcs and feathered people have god-level powerhouses. And outsiders like him can enter, so it's certain that it's the real world.

Feng Lian fell into deep thought. Feng Lian always felt that the Broken Domain was not as simple as Chu Xi said, and it must have some important mission. Because the space in the real world is very stable, such as the Shenwu Continent and the Ancient Forbidden Land. And the space of the Shattered Domain is very fragile, and now he has a certain understanding of the laws of space. Thinking back to the state of the Fractured Domain, it was not a naturally occurring spatial instability. Rather, it is artificially created, a hedge of many unimaginably powerful forces, and these powerful forces squeeze the space extremely fragile.

Also, what kind of existence are the guardians of the Shattered Domain?

The experience of these decades has made Feng Lian also see many god-level powerhouses. He was very sure that the hand that appeared in Mocun back then must be a god-level powerhouse, and it was only a divine sense, not even a clone.

What kind of place is he in now, is it an ordinary spirit realm or a real world? There are Great Dao Laws here, exactly the same as the Shenwu Continent. It can be seen that this is not the same world as the Forbidden City. But why are there so many feathered people and orcs, as well as the bones of primeval creatures, but not a single human or spirit skeleton?

Feng Lian can't figure it out.

It's the wisest choice to put things you don't understand aside. Feng Lian didn't dwell on this matter anymore and continued to go up. Of course, his main purpose is not to explore secrets, but to find valuable things, which is the code of conduct he has always adhered to. How can you miss the opportunity to pick up money?

Feng Lian really wanted to take away the entire skeleton of the two-headed pterodactyl, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely a good material for refining. It can be said that it is a priceless treasure. But it was too huge, and an ethereal ring of the first grade of the Grandmaster was not enough to hold one of its claws.

What Feng Lian wanted most was its tailbone, which was hard, elongated, and retained some of the characteristics of a two-headed pterosaur. After the sacrifice, the chaotic red vine that is integrated into Mengjie will definitely increase the power of the chaotic red vine by several levels.

However, the ethereal ring of the Grandmaster Yipin can only hold one coccyx, so you can imagine how huge this two-headed pterosaur is. He no longer hesitated, how much could be loaded, and the last tailbone could only fit into the ethereal ring, and it could only fit this section.

Feng Lian continued to go up, but unfortunately the things on the mountain were very corrupted, and there was nothing left to pick up.

Feng Lian turned and returned. Silently thinking about who is so generous and capable. Unexpectedly, the corpses of the god-level powerhouses that he killed were all thrown here.

"Damn, I almost missed a huge fortune. Unconsciously, he went down the mountain, and Feng Lian walked a few miles away before he shouted, scolding himself for having his brain in water, how could he let go of the opportunity to make a fortune, turned around and ran towards Bone Mountain.

Since it is a god's burial ground, when those bones enter here, they will definitely not be just corpses, but complete corpses. It's just that time has weathered their flesh and blood.

This reminded him that in Muyun Academy, when he entered the secret realm of the "Demon Spirit Fantasy Valley", he accidentally obtained a large number of spars, and there was a skeleton under the crystals.

There are so many god-level bones here, could there be a large number of spars as well?

Feng Lian walked to the foot of the bone mountain, and immediately started to pick up the ashes powder, only to dig a few meters deep, Feng Lian was so excited that he almost forgot who he was.

At his feet was a large patch of neatly stacked crystals, and it was the highest quality celestial crystal.

Feng Lian lay directly on the cool Tianjing, laughing out of tears, it was really a big deal. Estimate, there are millions of heavenly crystals under the feet, how many should there be under the mountain? What about the periphery?

"It turns out that the spar can be cultivated like this. After the excitement, Feng Lian thought about it carefully and understood the origin of these crystals.

Store the corpses of these god-level powerhouses in an enclosed space. The rich aura in their flesh and spirit crystals will slowly overflow, nourishing ordinary stones, and over time, these worthless stones will be nourished into crystals that everyone loves. The higher the cultivation of the corpse, the higher the grade of the spar that can be nourished.

"In the future, my secret realm will also set aside such an area to bury those high-level enemies, so that they can exert their residual glory. "Feng Lian couldn't help but be overjoyed

"Whew" three times five divided by two, and the wind and money frantically collected Tianjing.

"Since you love hedrons so much, stay with them forever. ”

"Who!" exclaimed Feng Lian, who was in the midst of extreme excitement. Looking around, it was gray, and the divine sense patrolled and did not find anything abnormal.

The woman's voice came so abruptly that it sounded directly in his sea of knowledge, as if the person was standing directly beside him.

"Stop! if you dare to touch him, I'm not done with you!"

The black earthworm's furious divine consciousness filled the world. Feng Lian saw a snow-white, slender finger pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and at this moment, the distance between him and death was only 0.01 millimeter.