"The Heart of the Dragon Soul is born!"

"This is a heaven and earth artifact, in a sense, it is even more precious than the peerless Holy Spirit!"

"Three days of evolution for three thousand years, such a treasure should be peerless."

When Wang Qingya killed Chen Guang and shook Wu Jin back, many monks rushed here, and there were many people who entered the Valley of the Fall today, and there was such a big movement here, not to mention the shocking fluctuations of the heart of the dragon soul, and the supreme divine power alone was enough to attract the attention of many people.

At this moment, many monks were talking, and their eyes were mixed with a little greed.

In three days, three thousand years of cultivation has evolved, and it is still under the comprehension of the supreme law, who doesn't want to get this kind of anti-heaven divine object?

"Hum~"

Above the void, a slight fluctuation suddenly came, and at this moment, everyone's hearts were shocked and they looked up.

An old man in gray appeared in the void, his face wrinkled, as if he was about to enter the coffin, his cloudy eyes staring at the heart of the dragon soul, not knowing what he was thinking.

Venerable Tian Yuan!

Everyone knows that Venerable Tian Yuan is definitely the strongest person here, although I don't know if he has reached the half-step supreme one, but it is definitely much stronger than Pixiu in his heyday, because when Pixiu was young, Tian Yuan Venerable was already a super strong.

His appearance immediately made everyone present nervous, to put it mildly, if he made a move, no one present would be able to stop him, even if he attacked it in groups, it was estimated that the end would be wiped out.

In today's five major airspace, figures such as the Tian Yuan Venerable can already run rampant in the world and be invincible.

"Hey......"

Venerable Tian Yuan stared at the Heart of the Dragon Soul for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said, "If you go back three thousand years. This thing should be of great use to the old man, but now it ......"

Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, what does this mean?

In just a moment, they came to their senses, and the longevity of the Tianyuan Venerable was running out!

The heart of the dragon soul is indeed a bit of a chicken rib for those strong people who don't have much longevity. In the small world of the heart of the dragon soul, it is indeed three thousand years, but in the outside world, it is only three days, in case you enter it. If he can't attain enlightenment, then he can only live for three days!

He could have lived for decades, even hundreds, or thousands of years, but in this case, he only lived for three days. No one would dare to take that risk.

"It's a great thing for you." Venerable Tian Yuan looked at Ye Ming.

At this moment, Ye Ming was still immersed in the back of Wang Qingya's departure, and he didn't seem to hear the words of Tianyuan Venerable. His expression was blank, staring at the sky in the distance.

"Ye Ming?" Pixiu frowned, he was seriously injured, and the treasure hunter rat had given him a few instant recovery pills. But it didn't have the slightest effect, it seemed that the gap between the level of the pill and his realm was too big.

"Smack!"

The treasure hunt rat slapped Ye Ming in the face. But it was a claw, with sharp nails, and it actually brought up a few scratches on Ye Ming's face, which looked a little red.

"Are you fucking worth it for a woman? If you really want to get her, just work hard to cultivate, in this world, the strong are respected, and if you don't have the strength, you don't think about anything! The treasure hunt rat scolded.

"Stinky Mouse, You ......"

Mu Qianqian looked at the scratches on Ye Ming's face and said hurriedly: "You scratched him!" ”

"It's fine."

Ye Ming suddenly turned his head, showed a gentle smile, and said flatly: "This is not a big injury, I have to thank it." ”

Mu Qianqian was a little stunned, Ye Ming's attitude changed so quickly that she couldn't react.

"It's right, in this world, the strong are respected, and everything you do must have a certain strength."

Ye Ming took a deep breath and made up his mind in his heart, after this time, he must go to Zhongzhou quickly, he has the Golden Lotus Demon Pill in his hand, and it is not a problem to unseal one-third of the people of the temple.

Maybe God is really destined to let himself and Wang Qingya have no chance, but Ye Ming doesn't want God to decide, but wants him to choose by himself.

Wang Qingya used to be her own woman, and in the future, she will definitely be!

"Thank you seniors, this dragon soul heart, juniors can't use it." Ye Ming smiled, facing this kind of artifact, he said the truth for the first time.

"Why?" Venerable Tian Yuan was puzzled.

"The exercises practiced by the younger generations are not enlightenment, so even if you give the younger generations this kind of anti-heavenly treasure, it is useless." Ye Ming said this.

Venerable Tian Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded slightly, and then disappeared into the sky.

"Wow!"

As soon as Venerable Tian Yuan left, there was a large uproar coming out, and the former stood here, as if a god was shocking the eight directions, so that they did not dare to move, but as soon as he left, there were countless monks whose eyes were blood-red, full of greed.

"Whew!"

Someone rushed out, at this moment the heart of the dragon soul has been born, whoever grabs it first will be whom, of course, life must be saved.

"Bang!"

As soon as the man rushed out, he was smashed to pieces by a huge palm, and his soul did not even escape.

"What the old man wants, you dare to grab it?" An old man with a gloomy expression and triangular eyes stood up, his eyes were like cat's eyes, and when he looked at people, he gave people a sense of tranquility.

"Old thing, your Shouyuan is almost here, what else do you want to do with this?" Another sneer came, it was an old woman, dressed in cloth clothes, full of white hair, staring at the gloomy old man's eyes, there was a cold light flashing.

"Yuan Shi Dao man, poisonous butterfly old man!" Someone knew the two of them, and there was an immediate exclamation.

"The original stone Dao and the old man of the poisonous butterfly are both the first powerhouses of the ancient saints, but their respective means are very powerful, such as the old man of the poisonous butterfly, the method of poison is ever-changing, and the power is high, it can easily poison the strong people of the same level, and even some poisons can pose a threat to the second ancient saint venerable, usually few people are willing to provoke them, especially those big forces, one poison is a large piece, and the loss is unimaginable." The treasure hunt rat seemed to know everything, and stood on Ye Ming's shoulder to explain.

"Hmph, they just rely on the Pixiu seniors to be seriously injured at the moment and can't make a move, otherwise, with the Pixiu seniors here to deter, who would dare to snatch it?" Mu Shen snorted coldly, but Ye Ming and the treasure hunting mouse didn't feel right, as if Mu Shen and the others were still very dissatisfied with themselves before.

But what he said is also the truth, the current Pixiu really can't make a move, he has been suppressed by the supreme divine might, his Dao law is completely chaotic, and he is seriously injured, and Gen can't make a move anymore.

"This dragon soul heart may be more useful to Pixiu's predecessors!" Ye Ming said with a smile.