Yan Gu and Zhi Becai looked at Feng Jue Yu's lost face, and misunderstood what he meant, Zhi Becai thought that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly persuaded: "Brother Feng, don't think about it, I want to say, even if there is no close-fitting jade treasure, we can slowly create our own jade treasure, this is our ultimate goal, even if it is a cultivator who has been inherited, there are a few who do not want to become gods." ”

Feng Jueyu didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him suspiciously: "Create a jade treasure?"

Zhi Becai nodded: "That's right, if you want to pass on your Xuangong forever, you have to leave your own jade treasure like a god, this is exactly the truth of returning to the basics, haven't you seen it through?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned and seemed to have an understanding: "Brother Zhi means that we will create our own jade treasure with our own strength in the future?"

"That's nature. Zhi Bucai nodded heroically, but then he was amused: "But this move is still far from us, so it's better to face the reality for the time being." ”

Yan Gu also smiled, and complained in a tone of fake annoyance: "Brother Zhi, what you said is a bit far." ”

Then he said to Feng Jueyu: "Actually, we have been guessing that the gods have the ability to create jade treasures, after all, the inheritance of jade treasures requires the combination of Xuan Gong and spiritual magic to achieve, but this is just speculation, although there is some truth, but it has not been confirmed, that is, just think about it." ”

After listening to Feng Jueyu, there was a lot of emotion in his heart, in fact, what Yan Gu and Zhi Becai said was not unreasonable, not to mention the real gods, that is, the jade treasures left by the ancient masters are countless, there are the Xuangong laws and spiritual powers they left behind, not created by them, who else can be.

In the era of the hundred races under heaven, each race is worshipping a great god, and how many of them are real gods?

A little bit of pulling out the clouds and seeing the sun, Feng Jueyu finally began to understand the world, this is all due to Yan Gu and Zhibecai's knowledge of them, and everything is endless, if it weren't for the two of them, even if Feng Jueyu experienced it himself, it is estimated that it would take decades to understand the true prototype of this world.

But now, he has probably understood that the so-called gods of the hundred clans are just honorific titles for the sages and masters, and few people know if there are real gods who have appeared.

But this does not mean that there are no gods, maybe after the changes of the times, the gods have soared and no longer have nostalgia for the world, and maybe in the core of the grand plan, there are gods who dominate everything, but who knows?

If you want to explore the bottom line of the world, you have to climb the peak, and when you reach that realm, you will know what you should know.

Go with the flow.

Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly felt like opening a skylight, and at this point, he completely gave up the idea of getting to the bottom of it, and instead left his doubts to time to verify.

He respectfully bowed to Yan Gu and Zhibecai, and said solemnly: "The younger generation has been taught. His solemn expression first stunned Zhi Bucai and Yan Gu for a moment, and then the two of them were relieved and did not express their opinions on it.

Yan Gu sighed and shook his head, and said ashamedly: "It's a pity, we know more than you, but we may not be better than you." There was a hint of implication in his tone, in fact, he didn't think like this, and when the eyes of the two converged on Feng Jueyu at the same time, the bitterness became even stronger.

Feng Jueyu can only express helplessness, the key cultivation is personal, and he has nothing to do about this.

However, after all, the three of them were all masters who had cultivated to the peak of the Seventh Fold, and in their hearts, gains and losses were tantamount to meteors passing across the sky, and they passed away quickly.

Yan Gu's state quickly returned to normal, and said to the two: "Now we all have a second dantian, I am very confident that I will win excellent results in the battle of the spirit cave, there are still three full months to go, everyone work hard, I am going to go to the spirit beast for another three days, what about you?"

Yan Gu almost went mad when he opened up the second dantian, and it was right to rest for a while, and Zhi Becai also chose not to go out for the time being, because he needed to cultivate a more profound method in the Qinglian Fire Technique.

In this way, only Feng Jueyu has nothing to do, but he has long wanted to go out for a walk, and it is quite tiring to sit in the hut all day and night thinking about how to break through, and if he is not good, he will drill the tip of the horns, and Feng Jueyu does not want his cultivation to finally come to an end because of a horn tip.

"Then I'll go out for a walk. ”

Anyway, the three of them planned to meditate together in the initial retreat, but the search for spirit beasts had to be done separately, so the retreat had an advantage, that is, the three people could be separated to hone their cultivation realm while ensuring that they could take care of each other, and in case of danger, they could quickly call for help, until the last month, the three of them would join forces to find large spirit beasts to enter the hunt, so as to hunt the spirit element and practice the means of joint attack at the same time.

Yan Gu's thinking and strategy are not wrong at all, and now is not the time to join forces.

"Then be careful yourself, just remember the two places I said and don't go. Yan Gu reminded with a smile.

Feng Jueyu remembered that one of those two places was a wild forest three hundred miles in the north, and the other was Capricorn Ridge in the south, where a spirit beast of 1,500 years old and a spirit beast of 2,000 years lived respectively, and it was a forbidden place for warriors.

He nodded, and immediately left the Glory Valley, intending to return in the evening.

Stepping on the golden sunlight sprinkled all over the valley, Feng Jue Yu wandered around the Honglu Valley, now he can be described as a skill, just waiting to take the spirit beast to try the move, the four spirit magic fire eyes Jin Qing, the fog sword, the earth escape, and the dream trick, can make him invincible in the face of the Shinto realm, as long as it is not the kind of old monster that has survived for decades under the unintentional guard, it will be difficult to basically want his life.

And before, he also fully understood the huge gap between a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast and a thousand-year-old spirit beast.

The cultivation of a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast should be about the Ling Xuan Realm, and the cultivation is not strong, for the current Feng Jueyu, the appearance of a spirit beast like Bai Ze is basically equivalent to sending him a spirit element. Of course, the spirit element of this spirit beast can no longer meet the needs of Feng Jueyu, although once the number reaches a considerable level, it can also increase the effect of internal breath, but based on the urgency of time, he has no time to waste on the five-hundred-year-old spirit beast.

The number of spirit beasts here is said to be a lot, but it is also a vague quantifier in comparison, at least Feng Jueyu knows that he didn't see it when he came, and there are not many more.

And a thousand-year-old spirit beast is even rarer, but this kind of spirit beast is bound to become the goal of the three of them, a thousand-year-old spirit beast is only a step worse than Jin Youran, and it can't be measured by a high level if you really fight hard, when you fight life and death, anything will happen, but this is exactly what Feng Jueyu needs.

Circled at the bottom of the valley, about half a day later, the purpose was to familiarize himself with the terrain, so that he would be able to easily go out and find the way back to Honglu Valley, calculate the time, Feng Jieyu knew that there was a high chance that there would be no way to go back tonight, maybe it would take a few days to travel this time, he didn't go back to inform Zhi Becai and Yan Gu, after all, he was not a child, and if one of the three of them encountered unsolvable trouble, it was useless to pull Yan Gu and Zhi Becai into the water.

So he made up his mind to look for the spirit beast first......

There was no trace of fireworks in the secluded valley forest, and Feng Jueyu sometimes wandered, sometimes flying through the secluded woods, looking for traces of spirit beasts everywhere.

For two days in a row, Feng Jueyu couldn't find any traces of the spirit beast, which made him really a little angry, such a waste of time is very distressing, could it be said that the "many" meaning is based on "nothing"? If so, what's the point of looking for it, even if it is to give Ben Gongzi a five-hundred-year-old spirit beast, at least you can try to practice the Netherworld Mystery Gong can make the dying person gain a soul and a soul, and then save Huang Tianjue.

He was complaining from the wind, perhaps God heard the sad voice and was moved, and a roar that resounded through the mountains and forests came from the woods not far away.

"Roar!"

Feng Jueyu was sitting next to the tree and resting, the first thought when he heard this beast roar was excitement, it turned out that prayer can also let the heavens hear his heart, I am really grateful to God.

Subconsciously, Feng Jueyu jumped up and down, and the silver light under his feet suddenly appeared, and the two points and lines turned into a ball of wind and sand and blew over.

The spirit of Wansha took the flying sand and stones and burst out in the direction where the sound came from, so fast that it was like a hungry ghost who hadn't eaten for a few days and suddenly saw a meat pie.

In the blink of an eye, the distance of thousands of meters was lost in a flash, and Feng Jueyu came to the outer edge of the source of the sound, and when he took a look, he saw a huge tiger crawling in the forest, deep in the woods, facing three purple leopards with the majesty of being the king of the jungle.

The tiger is huge, full of feet tall, and the purple colorful patterns on the whole body are quite smooth and beautiful like flowing water and clouds, as if burning a purple fire, and the breath of this tiger is also mixed with the momentum of the power of the fire spirit law. It should be a spirit beast with the five elements attribute of fire.

The tiger's head is like a fight, a "king" character pattern is centered and intimidating, the power of the king is fully displayed, the four tiger claws grip the ground tightly, revealing a silver light as sharp as a dagger, the tiger's tail shakes because of anger, and the air is crackling and crackling, sometimes pumping on the thick trees at the mouth of the bowl, and the small tree stops and breaks off, indescribable domineering.

"What a tiger. ”

Feng Jueyu praised categorically, did not rush out, under the deterrence of the tiger, the three unwilling leopards showed extremely jealous looks, prostrate on the ground in fear, and slowly retreated.

This is obviously a good scene of the Tiger King's deterrence, the three leopards were defeated, and they didn't even dare to offend the Tiger King's might, and left quickly.

Feng Jueyu only glanced at it, and immediately turned his target to the purple-haired Tiger King, relying on his perception of the Tiger King's momentum, he was sure that this was a spirit beast that had been cultivated for thousands of years.