The peak of the western mountain of the Sycamore Valley rises into the sky, and here you can overlook the entire Indus Valley, which is the highest point of the Indus Valley. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the grass and trees on the west mountain are scarce, and some are earthy yellow rocks and cliffs.

In the dark night, under the cold moonlight, Tang Que sat cross-legged on the peak of the West Mountain, dressed in black, and sat in the dark night of the West Mountain. There was an occasional glint of light in his dark eyes. Here he could see the sparks of the veins, and his divine sense could sense the breath of the entrances and exits near the Sycamore Valley.

Tang Que looked up at the starry sky, and the barren breath of the Wutong Valley flowed past him.

His blood body and the deity breathed together and exhaled the faint aura around him, the aura in the Wutong Valley was really not good, but Tang Que felt this night, this barrenness, this tranquility.

Tang Que's blood clone, with the help of the elixir, had already cultivated extremely quickly to the seventh level of qi refining. Under the fusion of the deity's blood body, Tang Que felt that not only the improvement of mana, but also the superimposed gain of divine consciousness.

It seems that the improvement of his doppelganger's cultivation has benefited him a lot from the growth of his strength. Tang Que's heart is hot, through the nine changes of Nirvana, there will be more and more clones in cultivation, under the fusion and superposition of many clones, how strong will his strength be, this is indeed something to look forward to.

Tang Que breathed a little, and after some reverie about his future cultivation. I can't help but think of Liu Yemei who is far away in the sect, her illness is so weird, for no reason, and it has been going on for a long time but there is no sign of improvement, is it really a damage to her divine sense? Tang Que felt that it didn't seem to be so simple, especially Liu Yemei's actions before parting, which made people think a little harder.

In the dead of night at this moment, Tang Que took out a crystal clear, warm and soft luminous spar from the storage bag, which was the soul nourishing stone that Tang Que had temporarily made a simple seal.

A fist-sized soul stone that emits a soft glow in the dark night.

Ever since Liu Yemei's soul was damaged, Tang Que had also been suspicious of the soul nourishing stone, and had inspected the soul nourishing stone he carried with him many times, but he had never found any clues.

It's just that Liu Yiyao intentionally or unintentionally mentioned something, which made Tang Que vaguely wary of this soul nourishing stone. It wasn't until Tang Que saw the jealousy in front of Yunyang Hall that Tang Que's fear became more profound, and he further felt that this soul nourishing stone was inappropriate, but the soul nourishing stone was always taken by his side.

Although Tang Que felt that it was inappropriate, but within the sect, he had been holding back, and Tang Que vaguely felt that the soul nourishing stone was probably not as simple as he understood. The things given by the old monster are not what Tang Que can currently peep at.

At this moment, in the Wutong Valley of the Song Kingdom, far away from the sect, on the desolate peaks of the West Mountain, on such a silent moonlit night. Tang Que once again took out the Soul Nourishing Stone and stared at it, hoping to find something out of it.

The Soul Nourishing Stone was in Tang Que's palm, emitting a faint light.

And a few red lines like blood in the soul nourishing stone looked like they were wriggling like life in the moonlit night, like living creatures, revealing vitality.

Tang Que was taken aback, and looked at it again, the bloodline was still the bloodline, and the wriggling just now was like a momentary hallucination, as if it was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

Tang Que frowned, and the power of his divine sense tentatively entered the soul nourishing stone, and the blood lines in the soul nourishing stone were extremely slippery, gently bounce away Tang Que's divine sense, making it impossible to easily attach to it.

Tang Que snorted coldly, the power of his divine consciousness continued to pour in, like a filament wrapped around the bloodline, Tang Que carefully entered the bloodline of the soul nourishing stone through the power of divine sense, searching for the abnormality in it.

However, after Tang Que's divine sense power was entangled, he couldn't feel any weirdness. Tang Que did not give up, and patiently searched and waited.

For a moment, fleetingly, Tang Que felt that there was a sleeping power hidden in the bloodline of the Soul Nourishing Stone, powerful and violent, containing a domineering will, which could not be blasphemed.

Tang Que just inadvertently felt its existence, but did not grasp it, this abnormality seemed to slip away from Tang Que's fingers in an instant.

Tang Que hesitated whether to explore further, although that mysterious power was like a glimpse, it made Tang Que feel extremely dangerous. In the end, Tang Que's heart was crossed, and the power of divine consciousness poured into the soul nourishing stone like a tide, and in the bloodline of the soul nourishing stone, he searched everywhere for that trace of strange aura.

Time passed, Tang Que never found anything, and he could no longer find that mysterious and strange aura, as if it had never appeared, as if all this was just Tang Que's illusion.

Tang Que sneered in his heart, this strange aura was so cunning, what kind of way did he use to avoid Tang Que's divine sense.

Tang Que probed several times, but disappeared and failed to find the mysterious and strange aura. With a thought in his mind, he slowly withdrew most of the power of his divine sense, but there was a wisp of divine consciousness in it, intentionally or unintentionally, and even Tang Que seemed to be unaware, secretly staying in the soul cultivation stone. This wisp of divine consciousness was not emitted by Tang Que's deity, but a faint power of divine consciousness controlled by Tang Que's clone.

A moment later, the power of the divine consciousness that Tang Que's clone had left in the soul cultivation stone finally discovered that mysterious and strange aura from the bloodline. Tang Que's hidden divine sense appeared instantly, and a silk net wrapped around that strange aura and left.

Just as the mysterious and strange aura was hidden in Tang Que's divine consciousness entanglement, and was about to stagger, a huge thunder suddenly sounded in Tang Que's divine consciousness sea, and an indifferent voice suddenly appeared in Tang Que's divine consciousness sea, "Boy, what a life, hum!" ”

As the indifferent voice in Tang Que's divine consciousness came out, Tang Que's chest was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was suddenly shocked. And Tang Que's divine consciousness came back with a burst of numbness, which actually made him have a moment of chaos.

The wind rose in the night of the Sycamore Valley, dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the rumbling thunder accompanied by a lightning bolt piercing the sky instantly illuminated the mountain peaks.

After Tang Que's divine sense was numb, in a moment of chaos, an illusory old figure appeared out of thin air in the soul nourishing stone, and under the light of lightning, he laughed fiercely and drilled straight into Tang Que's divine consciousness sea.

The old figure that appeared out of thin air in the soul nourishing stone turned into an invisible giant hand in the air, forcibly grabbing Tang Que's divine consciousness and spirit. Tang Que felt the world spinning under the agitation of the invisible giant hand, and the stinging pain from his divine consciousness clearly told him that his divine consciousness and spirit had been forcibly absorbed by the huge suction.

At this moment, a cool feeling gushed out from the depths of Tang Que's divine consciousness, instantly filling Tang Que's sea of divine consciousness.

The giant hand that grabbed Tang Que's divine consciousness and soul, under that cool breath, seemed to be burned by the flames, suddenly loosened, turned into a phantom and withdrew from Tang Que's divine consciousness, and suddenly retracted into the soul nourishing stone, twisting into a blood line, but leaving a long sneer.

"What is this?!" For the rest of his life, Tang was shocked into a cold sweat. Sure enough, there was something wrong with this soul nourishing stone.