Lang Yu's way of entering the door doomed him to be an outlier, and I am afraid that the form of thought left by the Heavenly Rat Heavenly Monarch would not be able to judge which procedure to execute.

Let's refin, there is no other way.

After a few years, Lang Yu will understand that the opponent he is facing today, that Heavenly Rat Heavenly Monarch, used to be much higher than himself. People just refine a waist card, and it is a treasure that makes people break their heads in the two worlds of mortal immortals, you can think about it.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. In fact, there is one more point, which must be more perseverance, great wisdom, and great luck. Indispensable.

This old jade mouse, Lang Yu has realized that it is not simple, but he doesn't know that if it weren't for his special physique, if it weren't for his special physique, if he changed to another person, this stone statue could only be refined and exploded, and he couldn't even get half a treasure.

It didn't work, but it gave Lang Yu hope, he thought that his method was right, and the next question was how to sacrifice and how to recognize the Lord.

The Xuan Qi was hollowed out again, and all of it was injected into the body of the stone statue, and then it sat cross-legged to recover.

Time passes minute by minute, day after day.

The little demon girl was also tired of playing with snakes, so she quietly stood up and circled around the cylindrical palace.

Five days was quite a painful day. In the past five days, Lang Yu has injected two batches of Xuan Qi into the stone statue, and now this is the fifth time that Xuan Qi has been injected into it. Lang Yu himself also looked at the stone statue a little faintly terrifying, the amount of Xuan Qi of the five batches of demon veins, how terrifying it must be, once it explodes, will this hall be saved.

But in the four batches that have been entered, Lang Yu still hasn't found the feeling of once refining the Blue Flame Knife, the Xuan Qi that enters the stone statue is dead, without being guided by divine sense, it doesn't matter if he is sacrificed, if he doesn't sacrifice and refining, he can't keep his essence and blood from dispersing.

The image of the rat spirit is illusory, but the token on his waist should be physical, so why can't he find it.

Xuan Qi condensed in the palm of his hand, Lang Yu opened the soul search secret technique again, this time he had to look for the token carefully, otherwise, his essence blood would not be able to recognize a phantom.

More and more bold, this is the common nature of people, but also the inferiority of people, often petty theft is not caught, he dares to steal bigger and bigger, and he will accept it if he doesn't see it. There was no reaction from the four Xuan Qi injections, and Lang Yu dared to enter the Xuan Qi of the three demon veins at one time, without even thinking about it. I was still gritting my teeth and said, "Move me!"

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, Zhihai suddenly roared, it really moved, it was not small, this palm slapped over, and the golden light burst out, and the white mouse became a golden rat.

Don't you want to move? I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. The dense golden wire mesh line was shining with golden light as soon as it moved, as if the entire underground palace trembled a few times.

"Ahh "Little monster, what are you doing!?"

She was looking up at her, her eyes lit up unexpectedly, and she leaned against the wall.

"Huh!?alive?" looked at the statue group of more than twenty mice worshipping their birthdays with surprised eyes, and suddenly bent up, interestingly, she actually sensed a kind of ancient desolate beast's friendly aura.

The rats became golden, the altar where they sat also became golden, and a group of mice were glowing with golden light, and the whole hall became golden.

The little monster beast is not small. How? That breath seemed to be important to her, attracting her footsteps to move forward involuntarily. The blood was boiling, and she had an urge to turn into her body.

The Razer slid to the ground and stooped into the golden light. The senses of the demon clan are extremely sensitive, and there is definitely something they need in that stone statue, but they are really not the descendants of mice.

Lang Yu didn't feel the demonic aura in the golden light, he was already too busy to take care of himself, and he couldn't stop. Something big happened, and with a 'move for me', the divine consciousness rushed in and couldn't be broken, as if the dam burst and couldn't be blocked as soon as it was released. The white and bright villain in the sea of knowledge was instantly emptied, and there was not even a phantom left, and even the atomized Shenyuan disappeared.

Lang Yu was stupid, what happened?! Two eyes stared at the back of the rat with empty eyes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dead.

What is the difference between a living person and a dead person? Without thought, without consciousness, the body becomes a corpse. The only difference is that the vegetative nerves in Langyu's body are still supporting breathing and heartbeat.

Refining.

He was tempered by the will of the Heavenly Monarch in the white rat. Sacrifice, not everything can be sacrificed into one's own. The existence of a primordial infant is to sit there honestly and let you refine, and it is not something that a first-order refining god can refine. It is like a stick striking iron, and it is still broken with wood.

Lang Yu played big this time, and he couldn't say it, he didn't know what to say, and no one would come to save him. The little demon girl and the razer, sitting on a plate, were at the feet of the group of mice, squinting and enjoying.

Tragedies happen to the ignorant, and those who drown in the water are bold.

Lang Yu suddenly became an eggplant, wandered outside the body, and entered the stone statue. The forest is cold, cold, rootless and bottomless, a leaf of duckweed; formless and phaseless, drifting with the waves.

The golden Xuan Qi was turning, and Lang Yu only felt that he was sucked into a bottomless whirlpool without resistance, and there was no sense of existence.

The golden light is shining, the Xuan Qi is refining, and after more than thirty breaths, it has taken on a shape, becoming a saucer-shaped cloud that is rotating, shrinking, and condensing.

It seems to have gone through thousands of years, and like a white horse passing through a gap, there is no sense of time, the stone statue gradually darkens, and in the endless darkness, a bright golden sun finally condenses on the head of the old man with mouse eyes.

Who can be willing, who can be blind? But what if you are not reconciled?

The golden sun was spinning, and Lang Yu seemed to be sitting in it, feeling its refining, and it was actually burning his soul with his own mystical energy, which felt mysterious and abnormal.

"Ding Dong"

I don't know how long later, there was a soft sound, and in the golden sun, a drop of red liquid suddenly fell, like a burning meteor in the dark night sky, and I don't know what it hit.

"Buzz!"

Below the golden sun, the void trembled, and three red and yellow glows lit up, and the light dissipated, revealing a bronze jade plaque, with a round head and a square tail, and three words engraved with concave - "Heavenly Rat Order". Above it, a miniature mouse with a half-truncated tail twisted its neck and looked up.

"It's really verbose......" As the four words sounded, the old man with a sharp mouth gradually became clear, almost no different from a real person, and raised his hand to wipe the word on his lips: "The old man of the Emperor of Heaven doesn't know what kind of wind to smoke, he has to leave the inheritance, and a few demons dare to come to the Heavenly Palace." Well...... Do you want to inherit it, Benjun naturally can't come out by himself, hehe, the will of heaven, I have to deal with it. ...... That, the junior who wants to inherit it, according to the requirements of the Heavenly Decree, you must have recognized the Heavenly Rat Order of the Lord, and even if we are destined, there are several treasures prepared for you by the Monarch in the box, which is enough for you to enter a great realm. Hey, you're really lucky, these are the ones you earned with your life, but they cheapened you. However, the decree of heaven has an explanation, and if you take the inheritance of this monarch, you will be considered a person from the heavenly palace, and you must make a blood oath, that ...... That's what, oh, by the way, it's to rebuild the Heavenly Palace, as if it means for you to build another Heavenly Palace. Hehe, it's really hard for you, no way, this is the old man's explanation from the Emperor of Heaven. However, you can choose not to inherit it, so you don't have to be embarrassed, I don't care, but the decree of heaven says that if you don't want it, you can't get out, so I don't know what's going on. ...... Ah, and, I almost forgot, there is another sentence, it is useless for you to swear to me, I can only pass these things to you, and you have to imprint the blood oath on that eagle in Lingxiao Palace. Lingxiao Palace, Benjun is not qualified to go up, as for how you will go? Benjun doesn't know. That's all for the decree of heaven, Benjun got it right and put it here, and tonight I have to go to the old deer's garden to take a turn, tsk...... I gave away so many things for nothing, I have to get some back. ”

The voice continued until the end, as if talking to himself, it seems that this mouse's literary style is really not very good, and he chattered a lot of words, leaving the inheritance seems to be very reluctant, distressed, stingy and obscene.

In his words, he didn't take the inheritance seriously at all, just the set of facilities in his own underground palace, who could take away the Heavenly Monarch's Order, if the big Heavenly Palace still needs the juniors to rebuild it? The old man of the Heavenly Emperor must have drunk too much.

After the decree was delivered, the old man waved his hand, and his figure gradually disappeared. In the dark space, there was only a golden sun and the Heavenly Monarch's Decree.

As soon as the old man in the stone statue withdrew, the golden light outside also converged, and the little demon girl raised her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and her breath was gone?

He raised his nose and looked around, and suddenly there was a "poof" on the top of his head...... There was a soft sound, and the boxes in the hands of the mice shook a little, and a strange fragrance spread.

"Hehe, the little demon beast really has a way. When I stood up, there was a box in front of me, and the fragrance was overflowing.

It's okay to see, right? It's tempting.

The little demon girl peeked behind her, the stone statue blocked Lang Yu, and she couldn't see any figure at all. Licking his lower lip, his little finger crept towards the box.

There are a lot of more explosions, anyway, the little demon beast also promised to let me pick first. Count me if it's broken.

You can think of such a reason, and it's really demonic.

This time, she also learned to be obedient, leaned slightly sideways, flicked her right finger, and the lid of the box bounced away, and in the red light of the box, something shot out.

"Ahh

The little demon girl has a low IQ and knows a lot of treasures, as soon as the breath came out, it was immediately concluded, and in so many groups of white mice, I don't know how she passed, and she almost touched the spiritual root in a flash.