Chapter 970: Painstaking

The two of them turned a deaf ear to Tang Huan's exclamation.

High in the sky, Jiucai said with a smile: "This is the phalanx bone of a 'Necromantic King' in the 'Netherworld Death Realm', I have poured enough death qi into it, enough for this little guy to toss." ”

"With this thing, that's easy!"

Long Yuan nodded with a smile on his face, his gaze fell on the round ball in his palm that contained the entire "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", "Let me look for it...... That's it!"

Immediately after, Long Yuan pointed at the ball.

In a trance, Tang Huan seemed to see a finger like an optimus pillar falling from the sky, poking at a 10,000-meter peak, and falling downward at an alarming speed.

Suddenly, the whole world shook, and when the finger was raised, there was a huge hole on the top of the peak, and there was no bottom.

The figures of Long Yuan and Jiucai instantly appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Raising his hand and swiping lightly, a jade platform with a radius of hundreds of meters sank down from the sky, flush with the ground, and then a huge monument hundreds of meters high fell from the sky and landed in the center of the jade platform.

There were many remnants, and there seemed to be thousands of figures moving at the same time in that area.

It seemed that it didn't even take a breath, and all the afterimages returned to the edge of the jade platform, revealing Long Yuan's figure, which was actually Yuan Yu Yuezhi, as if it had never moved, and on the jade platform and Pang Shuo's stele, there were countless more fine and complex lines.

"What a speed!"

Tang Huan was dumbfounded, in such a short period of time, he had carved such a complex seal spirit map. This red-robed man named Long Yuan must be a refiner, and his attainments in the instrument path are far beyond Tang Huan's imagination.

Even a Saint-Rank Heavenly Craftsman could not have such a means.

"Put it in. ”

Long Yuan turned his eyes to Jiucai and said with a smile.

Jiucai slightly bowed his head, and with a light wave of his jade hand, the inky black phalanx in his hand had been shot out, and in an instant, it had been integrated into the body of the stele.

After an instant, a stream of dead air began to rise from the ground.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the colorful aura wrapped in the black bird floated down to the bottom of the stele, and Jiucai groaned: "Limited by your heaven and earth, this little guy's cultivation will stop at the realm of the Three Tribulations, but Nirvana is not hindered." After nine Nirvana, if this little guy can't continue to improve his cultivation, he will still have a day when his longevity will be exhausted. It died here, but it was able to be reborn again in the Netherworld, and at that time, the accumulation of countless years would surely allow it to accumulate in the Netherworld Death and soar into the sky, without fear of any danger there. ”

Long Yuan's figure moved, and he came to Jiucai's side, "Jiucai, don't you think this process is too long?" It takes countless years for the nine Nirvana to be exhausted, and it takes countless years to exhaust the longevity, and when this little guy really grows up, I don't know how many years later." ”

"That's right. ”

Jiucai was a little helpless, "However, there seems to be no other better way." ”

Long Yuan smiled slightly and said, "I do have an idea, after the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' is activated, the creatures here really can't go out with their own strength, but they can use the experience of others to leave. In the future, maybe there will be a monk who has entered this training to subdue this little guy and achieve a master-slave relationship between souls, so that he can take it out of my 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' without waiting for his longevity to run out." ”

"Master-slave relationship?" Jiucai frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, as long as you and I exist, anyone who becomes the owner of this little guy will treat it well!" Long Yuan smiled.

"In that case, then I'll add something to your seal. ”

Jiucai's brows furrowed, and he smiled, "Long Yuan, didn't you leave something in this 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', why don't you give it to this little guy's master?"

As he spoke, his hands danced like butterflies through flowers.

After only a moment, a colorful lotus floated out of her finger and imprinted on the body of the stele, "This passage can go directly to the small space you left in the middle of the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm'. ”

"Even if he has a master-slave relationship with a certain monk who has entered this training, the little guy has to take the initiative to disperse and grow the 'Law of the Dao' for countless years, so that he can get out of the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', and he can also take away the spirit shell formed after continuous nirvana. In the future, if the 'Law of the Way' returns to its original state at this moment, it means that it is willing to recognize that person as the master and leave with him, and only in this way can that person enter this passage and obtain your things. ”

Speaking of this, Jiucai suddenly said again, "Long Yuan, it's better to leave this part of your memory today, it can be regarded as a warning." ”

"Jiucai, for the sake of this little guy, you really took great pains. ”

Long Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but a little white aura shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, it had disappeared without a trace, and then, Long Yuan suddenly turned his head, and his two eyes suddenly looked at Tang Huan, and said with a smile, "Boy, the door of convenience has been opened for you, but my little thing is not easy to get." If you miss it, it means that it has nothing to do with you, and I can't blame it. ”

"Ahh

That gaze seemed to contain a terrifying power, Tang Huan, who was stunned, couldn't help but exclaim, suddenly sobered up, within his sight, whether it was the red-robed man named Long Yuan, or the girl in colorful clothes, the doubt was that the giant monument and the pit had all disappeared without a trace, and what stood in front of him was still the statue carved according to Long Yuan's appearance.

"Big brother, big brother ......"

A thought came from the side.

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously followed the prestige, but saw that Jiu Ling was floating beside him, constantly flapping the pair of small wings, and his colored eyes flashed with surprise.

"Big brother, why are you in a daze?" Jiu Ling looked at Tang Huan suspiciously.

"Daze?"

Tang Huan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said, "Jiu Ling, how long have I been standing here?"

As he spoke, Tang Huan couldn't help but glance at it, this was still a fiery red space, and there was only one statue in the space, but unlike before, in addition to himself, there were nine spirits in this space, and it was not teleported elsewhere by the channel.

"It's been at least a quarter of an hour. "Nine Spirit Dao.

"A quarter of an hour ......"

Tang Huan muttered softly, and the eyes that looked at Jiu Ling suddenly became complicated.

At this moment, he had suddenly realized, a quarter of an hour ago, he and Jiu Ling came here together, but almost at the same moment, he was pulled into Long Yuan's memory space, that space was exactly the same as here, and everything he saw was a memory that Long Yuan left in the space.