The scream was followed by a deathly silence, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing seemed particularly special here. lā

When the two woke up again, it was already three days later, this time it was Su Ling who woke up first, this girl saw the surrounding scene and then thought of a bloody killing in the dream, and for a while she couldn't tell where the dream was and where was the reality, because there was indeed a strong smell of blood in this ghost place. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the dantian, which had been turbulent for three days, gradually calmed down, and Jing Xian's consciousness was slowly recovering.

In the past three days, Jing Xian himself can't count how many times he has been on the verge of death, not only the time when Mr. Jing died in a dilemma, but even within the next two days, the dantian was also turbulent, if it wasn't suppressed by the balanced spirit ball, I'm afraid that Jing Xian would have exploded and died at this time.

How many times has he been saved by the Balanced Spirit Ball, Jing Xian finally doesn't think this thing is a chicken rib.

This time it was very dangerous, but Jing Xian did not have the slightest sign of cultivation rising, but the blood-red mark at the dantian appeared there even more arrogantly, not at all like before, he would take the initiative to hide the traces, which made Jing Xian very worried, this blood mark is not a good thing, not to mention that there is very likely to be another soul hidden here, in case one day suddenly run out to take himself, isn't that a time bomb for himself!

But it's a pity that no matter how Jing Xian uses spiritual power to rush over it, it always seems to be out of the way, completely unaffected by spiritual power, frustration and worry have always filled Jing Xian's mind, no matter how this blood mark is said to be a huge hidden danger, how can this be good, is it possible to ask He Shang to take action?

No, no, wouldn't this make him know that he wasn't actually using his dantian to store spiritual power and improve his cultivation, such a secret ...... He should already know it, looking at his diligence towards himself, he probably saw that he was a potential stock......

After being narcissistic for a while, Jing Xian still decided to find a time to consult He Shang after the group of heroes was over, this old guy looks cynical, but he is an old pedant who knows everything, even if he doesn't know what to do, he can at least tell himself the origin of this thing, and also, what is that Fatian Spirit Ancestor, the cultivation of the Spirit Ancestor Realm, is probably a great master in ancient times.

When Jing Xian woke up, he felt the dripping coolness on his cheeks, and when he opened his eyes, Su Ling knelt in front of him, pulling the clothes on his chest with one hand, but the other hand was ...... put it on his face.

She burst into tears, Jing Xian was a little confused, this Nizi was so bold, she actually put her hands on her face, didn't she have a face herself!

Su Ling saw that Jing Xian opened his eyes, his apricot eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened, but his hand was stunned and forgot to take it back. Jing Xian coughed dryly, the former finally woke up, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and then his face turned red with shame, but the cheeks that were already interlaced with tears would only make people feel pitiful at this time.

"Jing ...... Brother Jing, you're finally awake, I'm ...... I thought, I thought ......," he said, and his eyes were filled with tears again.

Jing Xian was at a loss, he couldn't stand the woman's crying for a while, he didn't know how to comfort people, he just turned over and sat up, the two sat opposite each other with a low cry, and a stunned one sat opposite each other.

After a long time, the tears in Su Ling's eyes finally stopped, Jing Xian finally stood up, there was a little embarrassment between the two, like just now, like before, now the two don't know whether to face or escape, to be precise, Jing Xian doesn't know whether to face or escape, after all, he only has Duanmurui in his heart, at least he thinks so.

"Uh, that, Ling'er," Jing Xian hesitated, wanting to find out the relationship between the two, and also wanted to tell her about his love history in the Yuankang Dynasty, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it vividly, looking at Su Ling's shy look, he had to say: "This place is very weird, you and I should be careful, it will be difficult to find someone if we get separated." ”

As soon as Jing Xian's words fell, he felt that his hand was warm, and Su Ling actually grabbed his hand, oh my God, isn't this playing with fire? Why is this girl so disobedient, let her be careful, and hold hands......

"Brother Jing, this place is so disgusting, is this what the bottom of the weak water lake looks like?" Su Ling tilted her head and asked, at this time, how could she have the style of a powerhouse in the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, she was completely an appendage in front of Jing Xian, and she listened to Jing Xian for everything.

It's just that this question Jing Xian is not easy to answer, he has been in a coma for longer than Su Ling, but it is certain that this weak water lake is used to suppress the previous soul body, but now I don't know if it was destroyed by himself, if so, his sin will be great.

The bottom of the lake is very vast, and the two of them walked aimlessly for half an hour before they faintly saw a huge magic circle, which exudes his power even in a few days, and it is not allowed to approach within a mile at all, not that there is anyone guarding it, but the huge spiritual power fluctuations from the magic circle make the two of them suffer a heavy blow, and after trying twice, the two of them do not dare to plunder their edge.

It's hard to imagine how long a magic circle can last, not to mention, with Jing Xian's understanding, this magic circle has existed for at least thousands of years, otherwise that guy before wouldn't have said 'I didn't expect that after thousands of years, someone would still be able to get my blood seal'.

The magic circle that has existed for thousands of years still guarantees its power, and I have to say that if this magic circle is also formed by the Fa Tian Ling Ancestor in that guy's mouth, then this Fa Tian Ling Ancestor is really awesome.

Anyway, in the center of the area was a huge corpse, covered with barbs, and the sharp bone spurs on the back were even more terrifying. However, at this moment, the giant corpse seemed to have completely lost its vitality, and its shriveled body turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When!

A huge sound echoed, and the necklace that was originally on the giant corpse fell to the ground, and the deafening sound made people's eardrums hurt.

As the giant corpse dissipated, the power of the circle gradually decreased, the two of them glanced at each other, and decided not to go far, and when the power of the circle subsided again, and when it faded to nothing, the two of them cautiously walked into the circle step by step, and moved towards the central location.

Jing Xian seemed to be very interested in the formation patterns in this magic array, and he remembered a lot of them at a glance, and he was calculating the arrangement of the formation in his mind for some reason, all of this came so seriously, but it made Jing Xian a little inexplicable, and it was clear that he didn't want to learn it.

"These chains are good things, I don't know what they are made of, they are so heavy, and they haven't been corroded for so long, so it's better to take them back." And this hoop is not bad, so take it back with you. Jing Xian said as he put the chain necklace into the Sumeru belt, while Su Ling stared at him from the side.

"Eh, this thing...... Could it be that it's a elixir? This guy is gone, but he still has something left, I just don't know if this thing can be used, Ling'er, or we don't want this thing. Without waiting for Su Ling to speak, he threw out the blood-red elixir in his hand with a flick of his hand.

"Hey, what is this?" Jing Xian raised his head, and when he looked up, he inadvertently saw a black boxy thing above his head, this thing seemed to be a formation map given to him by He Shang, although it is useless now, it will always be useful in the future.

As soon as Jing Xian reached out and touched the thing, there was a strong flow of information that poured into his spiritual acuity regardless of it, and the first was the four words: Cover the sky chessboard!