Even its breath is fresh and lively. If you close your eyes, you will probably only feel that you are standing in the pure ecological forest oxygen bar, rather than the dark and oppressive depths of the earth.

If the three of Yin Shengyuan were immortal cultivators, they couldn't wait to plunge into the purple river at this time, and the liquid flowing in the river was an extremely high concentration of spiritual energy!

The aura of the Southern Ganbu Continent generally only has two forms, either it is free of the air, or it is stored underground as a vein of spirit stones. Needless to say, the former must be slowly absorbed by immortal cultivators, and the effect is too slow; the latter is a spirit stone that everyone is familiar with, depending on its purity, it shows several colors such as blue, red, and purple.

Even with the vast knowledge of the three of them, they had never heard of the existence of the aura in a liquid form, and such a great river could be formed in the secluded underground of the Far North!

The liquid aura in this river was so pure that there were almost no impurities, and it was almost superior to any mineral vein in the world. Tuo Pu Chu couldn't help but gasp, and said in a low voice: "No wonder it can become a god!" With such a high-purity spirit river, the spiritual energy will inevitably overflow upward, and all things will be affected. It's a pity that this is the land of the extreme north, and there are not many life beings, but it is cheaper than the only overlord here!" "We didn't perceive the existence of aura in the belly of the mountain, and we thought that it was absorbed by it. ”

Su Chitong said movingly: "No wonder it must dive back to the extreme north to heal!" The three of them spoke, their feet did not stop, and they ran quickly along the river.

There are all kinds of flowers and plants growing on the riverbank, and I don't know where they come from, at least dozens of zhang away from the river, the fragrance is intoxicating, the color is enchanting, and it is a luxuriant scene, but there are no wide leaves, but they are attached to the rocks like moss. Walking together, it's like walking because there is no sunlight underground, and they only survive on aura, and they don't need huge blades to generate energy.

Yin Shengyuan said with a smile: "I can't see that he still has such a mood, planting flowers and grass by the river." ”

But the path under his feet became narrower and narrower, and he ran a hundred miles further, but there was no road. The plants were gone, and the river was flowing out of the mountain walls.

Su Chitong patted the rock wall, and found that the depth of hundreds of zhang was composed of dense solid rock, and there were no gaps to drill, and the earth escape technique was almost ineffective here, so he gave up the choice of dry road, and jumped into the river with the other two people, and dived down.

The great river of spiritual fluid is beyond imagination and wide, and at the speed of the three of them, it is impossible to explore the end for a long time. And swimming in the Spirit River, far from being as beautiful as it seems, Yin Shengyuan and the others' bodies are full of evil power, which is just right to restrain the aura of heaven and earth, and at this time it seems out of place. Not only did the aura around the three of them frantically want to get in, but the evil power in their bodies was also restless, hoping to rush out of their bodies and fight their old enemies.

The three of them can still be safe and sound, all isolated by the protective qi. If it were to come to other Mixed Yuan Realms, I am afraid that this thin layer of Gang Qi would be crushed by the powerful spiritual power in a few minutes, and then the spiritual power would pour into the meridians of the body, capturing the hidden evil power and destroying it cleanly. In this way, although the barbarian mixed yuan realm may not necessarily explode and die, but the Dao that has been painstakingly cultivated for many years will be washed away in one day and become the most ordinary barbarian.

In fact, don't say that you are a barbarian, even if ordinary immortal cultivators thirst for spiritual power, they will definitely not be able to jump into the spirit river. As the so-called too much, rashly attracting too much spiritual power into the body, the end will not be good. The best proof is that the river is empty, not to mention fish and aquatic plants, but there is not even a plankton, and obviously no ordinary creature can withstand such a high level of spiritual power.

So the three of them looked at each other and raised their vigilance. The movement of Su Chitong Fang to dig the mountain is too big, and the master here is not dead, how can he be ignorant and unconscious? If there is a backhand, it must be in this Spirit River, after all, the environment here is not favorable to the three barbarian god realms.

However, after swimming more than 2,000 zhang all the way, it was very peaceful.

Su Chitong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the depths of the Spirit River, and said, "Found it!"

This should have approached the source of the Spirit River, and looking in the direction of his finger, there was actually a huge whirlpool at the bottom of the Spirit River, although the flow speed was not fast, the volume was very huge, with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang.

In the center of the whirlpool, there is a small black dot.

The three gods swam in this spirit river for a long time, and all they saw was rocks and gravel, and then they looked at it and found that the center of the whirlpool was just a stone ball, only the size of a grinding plate, and the whole body was black, like a small black hole, and even the surrounding purple light seemed to be sucked into it.

It's not all.

You must know that there is no other outlet at the bottom of the river, and the reason why the liquid flow has formed a whirlpool is because this stone is swallowing a large amount of spiritual power every second!

It is too weak to describe it as "whale sucking".

You must know that what flows in the Spirit River is not water, but the spiritual power that is so pure that it is directly liquefied, if you take it to the South Valley, only half a drop can rejuvenate the dead wood, and only one drop can make a hundred acres of fertile land produce a good yield for ten years. It is a great supplement for the divine realm of humans or demons. The appetite of this stone is also amazing, and it can actually eat a large amount of spiritual fluid in a short period of time, and Wu Zi is not satisfied.

With the eyesight of the three of them, they could even see some faint cracks in the stone, and the spiritual liquid rushed into it from the cracks, and then squeezed out the wisps of black gas.

These black qi are as thick as ink, falling into the spiritual river like a spiritual struggle, and did not fade immediately, but persisted for dozens of breaths, only then from thick to faint, gradually disappearing into invisible.

It is clearly evil qi, and the concentration is also extremely high, and it even cultivates a unique spirituality. Obviously, the ones who threw the crack in this stone were the big ones among the barbarians.

A discerning person can see at a glance that this is a stone that soaks the evil qi attached to the body in the spiritual liquid and washes it out, expelling it while replenishing it, a two-pronged approach. Although it is said that the evil is like a thread, the spiritual liquid that wins here is endless, and the stone can use it to fight against the evil qi on the body, and it can get twice the result with half the effort. According to Yin Shengyuan's inference, in two months at most, the remnants of this stone will be pulled out, and the crack will disappear completely.

The healing rate is already appalling. You must know that the attacks of the Divine Realm have unique personal characteristics, and it is difficult to pull them out when attached to the wound. Xuanwu was injured by the barbarian ancestor in the past, and his path fell greatly, and he failed to heal his old wounds until he fell in the ancient war.

Fortunately, they arrived, and they should have taken advantage of its illness to kill it.

There is no doubt that this stone, which is only the size of a millstone, is the true body of the Venerable Master Huairou. He was a small piece of stone that only saw the light of day after the mountain peak broke off millions of years ago, and he absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and the supply of the emperor's slurry to open up his spiritual wisdom.