After suffering all night, when the endless stream of Xingyan ancestors began to dissipate, Du Jinnan lay exhausted on top of the divine sword, recovering the lost divine power with all his might.

It's just that the divine power can be slowly restored, but the resources and magic weapons that were consumed can never come back.

Feeling a little better, Du Jinnan subconsciously looked in the direction of the bone boat, but saw that the little girl on the deck was covered in injuries, her face was pale, and she looked seriously injured.

"She actually survived, she is not simple!" Du Jiannan muttered softly, but the vigilance of the white bone spirit in his heart dropped a lot because of this scene in front of him.

Day 4, evening.

A string of mysterious divine texts emerged from the Yellow Spring, flying out of the bottom of the sea and connecting the sky from the surface of the sea, blocking the way of a boat and a sword.

Bai Gu carefully knew that this should be the shackles formed by the laws of heaven and earth, and this text was the ancient text of the Xingyan Divine Kingdom, if you couldn't read this text, you wouldn't be able to break this shackle.

Du Jiannan looked at these ancient texts with a bewildered face, and tried his best to scrutinize them, but he couldn't deduce the true meaning of these ancient texts.

"Can the Interpretation Function decipher these ancient texts?" asked the White Bone Spirit in the Immortal World.

"Yes, but it will take a little time. Maggie said.

The white bone spirit said, "As long as we can solve the answer before dawn on the fifth day, otherwise, we may never be able to pass this level." ”

"Hey, little girl, what do you think of this ancient text?"

The Bone Spirit looked at him deeply and said, "I can take you through this pass, but you must promise me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Du Qiannan asked.

"Trust each other, support each other, and get through the fifth, sixth, and seventh days together. The White Bone Spirit said.

"No problem. Du Jiannan agreed.

"Do you have to do something to show your sincerity, otherwise, even if you regret it immediately after passing this level, I have nothing to do?" said the White Bone Spirit.

Du Jiannan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Give me one of your most valuable things, keep them with me first, and I'll help you through this. After seven days, I'll give it back to you. The White Bone Spirit said.

"You asked me to trust you, but you didn't trust me at all, is that what you mean?" said Du Jiannan with an ugly face.

"If you don't agree, you can say no. It's a big deal, I'm in the past. The Bone Spirit shrugged.

Du Jiannan was silent for a long time, summoned a golden jade seal, and threw it at the white bone spirit in the air: "This is the Sumeru Mountain Seal, it is the most important treasure on my body, and I will give it to you as a token." After seven days, remember to give it back to me, and don't make any foolish attempts, or I'll kill you. ”

The White Bone Spirit put away the Golden Que Jade Seal and said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." ”

Before dawn, Lingyue spoke: "Bai Gu, the interpretation is successful, you only need to write these words in the blank space in the center of that article, and you can pass this level." ”

As soon as the words fell, a line of equally strange and esoteric Xingyan ancient texts appeared in the immortal world, reflected in the eyes of the white bone spirit.

On the bone boat, the white bone spirit raised his right arm, used his fingertips as a pen, used divine power as ink, and wrote in the air, and a line of text appeared inside the chapter, gradually merging with it.

"Huh!" Soon after, the white bone spirit put pen to paper, and the whole article bloomed with brilliant brilliance, turning into a misty rain of light and dissipating into the void.

At this point, it was dawn.

"You actually really cracked this level!" Du Qiannan said with a strange gaze: "I take the liberty of asking, how can you read the words of the Xingyan Ancient Kingdom? Could it be that you are a remnant of the Xingyan Ancient Kingdom?"

The White Bone Spirit shook his head and said, "If I am a remnant of the Xingyan Ancient Kingdom, how can those ancestral war spirits attack me?"

"Then how do you interpret this text?" Du Jinnan asked.

"I'm familiar with the classics of all races and proficient in countless ancient histories, so it shouldn't be unusual to know the characters of the Xingyan Ancient Kingdom, right?"

Du Jiannan chuckled, noncommittal about it, silently waiting for the arrival of the fifth day.

When the sky began to shine, a vast wave of smoke suddenly rose above the Yellow Spring. The White Bone Spirit and Du Qiannan were like great enemies, and they released their divine power to defend, and then they were surprised to find that this vast smoke wave did not seem to have any attack power.

"The kingdom of the gods of the ages is ancient, the god emperor of the world has fallen, and under the demon sky, immortality is just nonsense...... Let you be astonished and gorgeous, let you be proud, and you will inevitably be gray under the disaster......" The faint murmur came from the yellow spring, from the smoke waves, and the desolation in the voice made the heart palpitate.

"Your Excellency is sacred, what is there to say, why bother to make a fool of yourself!" Du Jiannan shouted.

"I want to come out too, can you help me?" the voice said.

Is it a old monster who has been sealed?The "side plot" has been experienced a lot, and the white bone spirit has also had some experience, muttering to himself in his heart.

This kind of thing has been experienced once or twice, and it can barely be regarded as an adventure. But the encounter between three days and two ends is a horror movie.

After all, the reality is not as beautiful as in the story, and if you expect to benefit from this kind of plot, it's better to wash and sleep.

"Who are you?" Du Jinnan asked in a deep voice.

"Does it matter who I am?" the voice chuckled, "The important thing is that neither of you has the Xingyan bloodline, so you don't deserve to have the Xingyan Treasure. ”

"What if I have to?" said Du Jiannan tentatively.

"After three disasters and nine tribulations, I can pass this hurdle. The voice said.

"Which three calamities, which nine tribulations?" the White Bone Spirit asked.

"The first plague is despair, the second calamity is desperation, and the third calamity is self-destruction. The voice said faintly: "As for the nine tribulations, they are burning blood, cramping, breaking bones, cutting skin, pulling out tongues, gouging out eyes, punishing hearts, cutting off heads, and splitting souls!"

Nima ...... After listening to these three disasters and nine tribulations, the white bone spirit did not scold.

Ruthless, desperation, after cutting off the self, what is the difference between a person and death, only a shell remains. After three tribulations, after nine tribulations, it is estimated that there will not be even a shell left, and it will completely become a pile of rotten meat.

"You two, who is going to go through three calamities and nine tribulations?!" Inside the Yellow Spring, the voice suddenly became cold.

Bai Gujing laughed dryly and said: "These three calamities and nine tribulations are too fierce, the younger generation is timid, so I won't try, it seems that this Xingyan treasure is destined to have no chance with me." ”