"Click~"

The moment the iron sword appeared, the entire dojo sank, and the Divine Sea directly cracked a huge crack.

The rusty iron sword looked inconspicuous, but the moment the divine sense came into contact, Yang Ling only felt a black light that he couldn't see clearly at all, and his divine consciousness and the original spirit were cut in half.

"Poof~~" Inside the green dragon's big mouth, Yang Ling opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but then a cyan flame splashed out from his body, and the dragon scales all over his body began to burn, and mysterious patterns began to appear on the dragon scales.

He burned his life to overdraw the Yuan Shen, and finally activated the power of the true dragon bloodline in his body, and the power that erupted was more than a hundred times stronger than usual, but under this overdraft, Yang Ling also knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and his realm was not enough to support the power of the true dragon of the Holy Rank.

As the iron sword was dragged out of the golden liquid by the chains on the altar, among the rippling golden ripples in the sky, no one in black came out, which also made Yang Ling breathe a sigh of relief.

The rusty iron sword was dragged into the center of the altar by six chains, and a large six-pointed star pattern rose into the air, enveloping the iron sword.

Yang Ling didn't dare to use his divine sense to contact it again, but instead concentrated on starting to deal with that golden liquid, completely refining the water of time, he could obtain a wisp of consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable, and through the memory in his consciousness, he might be able to know where the gate of fate was?

Although the water of time was the first contact, Yang Ling had already understood the rules of time, and without the interference of the man in black at this time, he could rest assured that he could calm down and refine and absorb it.

The flames on the dojo gradually extinguished, and the blue light on the Yuan Shen statue slowly converged and sat down on the Xuanjing chair again.

The light and shadow of the Heavenly Dao Eight Extremes Array, which had been fused with the dojo, emerged, and the eight hexagrams connected the heavens and the earth, and the mist released by the golden liquid was continuously absorbed by one of the hexagrams.

"Ding~" The finger of the Yuan Shen statue moved forward slightly, and a rippling golden ripple stopped fluctuating at once, and the picture inside was completely still, Yang Ling's consciousness fell into it, and then he felt that he had entered a completely real environment.

At the foot of a stretching mountain, there is an old village, the village is not large, there are only about ten families, and the houses are also very simple, almost all of them are thatched houses.

A river flows out of the mountains and winds around the small village, its clear water gently rippling in the sunlight and shimmering with golden light.

A young man in black clothes, black pants, long hair and shawl holding an iron sword, slashing horizontally and vertically at a small tree, although his movements were flexible, but he did not seem to have any rules.

"Wow~" A splash suddenly splashed in the tranquil flowing river, and the young man who practiced stopped and looked back with a frown.

"Hehe, Brother Wuji, you're practicing again!" A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in a cloth skirt poked her head out from behind the bushes, looking at the young man's expression, she couldn't help but stick out her little tongue, and her delicate and lovely face showed a hint of playfulness.

"Xiaoqing, don't bother me, okay!" the young man was a little angry.

"Brother Wuji, what are you practicing every day for? Is it really to marry Sister Yue'er from Xiahe Village?"

"Don't guess, how many times have you said it, you don't have to worry about my business!" the young man walked away without looking back.

The girl looked at the back of the young man leaving, her little face slowly showed a trace of loneliness, and she stood stunned for a long time with her skirt before turning to leave.

"Is he Xiaoqing? Why should I be so cold to her like this?" After the young man in black walked away, a strange thought suddenly rose in his heart, but at the moment when this thought rose, the surrounding scenery shattered together, Yang Ling's body shook, a ripple in the sea of gods collapsed, and Yang Ling's consciousness also broke free from it.

"Huh~" is a real memory environment, Yang Ling felt a chill behind him, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, it was estimated that he would be immersed in the memory of the Wuji Holy Venerable and couldn't extricate himself, and then he kept growing up with the black-clothed boy, and finally completely lost himself.

And at the moment when the ripples collapsed, the golden compass that had never moved since entering the big fish world suddenly trembled slightly, and the ripples that collapsed turned into a streamer and fell on the compass, and a rune appeared on the outermost ring, and at the same time, a stream of information poured into Yang Ling's consciousness.

Yang Ling sat dumbfounded for a long time, with a look of surprise on his face.

Since the last time the altar put the big fish into the sinkhole, the golden compass has grown out of thin air, but there is nothing on it, but just now through the ripples of time and space into the memory of the Infinite Saint Venerable, at the same time as he came into contact with this memory, in fact, he also came into contact with the residual consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable, although it was very weak, almost insignificant, but it was also the true origin consciousness of the Infinite Saint Venerable, because all these memories were left by the Infinite Saint Venerable in his growth, stored in his consciousness, and then solidified by the power of time, and this wisp of consciousness slowly grew into a huge shell in the body of the big fishIf it weren't for Yang Ling and Oda Yukiko being swallowed by this big shell, this consciousness would be buried forever in this seawater world, and no one would be able to know.

Perhaps refining this water of time is refining the world inside the big fish!

After figuring it out, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, the current situation of Oda Yukiko is very bad, he must get this big shell out as soon as possible, and to get this big shell, this water of time is the key.

Yang Ling's consciousness once again fell into another golden ripple.

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"Haha, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and the kung fu of such a three-legged cat also wants to run for Miss Yue'er's guard, get out~!"

In the high ring, the black-clothed boy was kicked down by a sturdy boy and fell heavily to the ground, and a wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"And your broken copper and iron! Chickens can't kill things are also taken out and embarrassed. The young man in the ring bent down and picked up an iron sword, broke it in two with a click, and threw it down, and fell next to the young man in black with a bang.

The people around him let out a burst of laughter, the black-clothed young man stood up with his chest covered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the young man in the ring, and then his eyes fell on a two-story wooden building on the side of the ring, where stood a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a graceful posture with shaved shoulders and willow waist, delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and an ethereal temperament like a fairy, which seemed to be incompatible with this place.

Next to him, a young man with a long and sturdy body, wearing a gorgeous robe and carrying a sword, laughed and said, "Being a guard is such a thing, it still depends on the identity, Miss Yue'er's cousin is the city lord of Longyuan City, not to mention his noble status, his appearance is also one in a million beautiful, and he is also a disciple of Xianmen, even if you can fight in the ring, there are poems and paintings in the back, you are a poor haha who doesn't know big words, come and join in the fun, hurry back and beat a few rabbits for some change......"

"With his skills, I'm afraid the rabbits won't be able to catch up, hahahaha~ Hurry up and go back, don't be ashamed!" said another young man next to him.

"Seeing that you are injured, this is the medicine money that our young lady gave you!" a servant in a green robe proudly threw a small bag in front of the young man, and then pouted and walked away.

The black-clothed young man clenched his fists tightly, bent down to pick up the money bag, and then limped away holding his chest, and there was a burst of yin and yang laughter behind him again.

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