I saw that under the faint purple light, Ye Zitong was holding the crystal pith in his right hand. Slowly a trace of silver aura came out, slowly penetrating into the purple light emitted from her hand. Immersed in the meridians.

Almost at the moment when a few traces of silver aura poured into Ye Zitong's meridians, Ye Zitong's eyes immediately opened and he stopped cultivating, his eyes were full of extreme shock and ecstasy.

The aura in this spiritual essence is not only huge, but also very pure, dozens of times purer than that in the high-grade spirit stones.

Every trace of silver aura just now looked extremely small, but as soon as it entered Ye Zitong's body, there was a bang, as if a rolling dragon had poured into his body. The aura contained in each trace of silver aura turned out to be at least equivalent to the pure aura contained in more than ten spirit stones!

After taking a deep breath and calming down his state of mind, Ye Zitong began to reabsorb the silver-white aura that came out of this spiritual essence and cultivated.

I saw a trace of silver aura, and from this crystal pith, kept pouring out, and then into Ye Zitong's body, with the flow of this trace of aura, this milky white spiritual marrow also began to slowly fade.

About an hour and a half later, the color of this crystal pith changed from pure milky white to translucent, but Ye Zitong's breath changed suddenly, and a familiar feeling rose from his heart.

Three days later, Ye Zitong opened his eyes with a happy smile on his face.

"Late stage of the seventh layer of Qi training." Ye Zitong said to himself, a little beaming. The six spirit essences have all been refined. also allowed her to break through two layers in one fell swoop, and directly advanced from the fifth layer of Qi training to the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi training.

Ye Zitong began to regret a little, if the other six were ignorant of themselves. If she didn't give it to Mozi, maybe she would be able to break through to the ninth layer of Qi cultivation in one fell swoop.

Shaking her head, throwing these thoughts out of her mind, Ye Zitong's spirit was a little tired after three days of sleepless cultivation, she took out the small wine gourd that had not yet been returned to Mozi, and poured out a handful of turquoise lake water. I washed my face, and then I wiped some more on my temples and eyebrows.

The water of this lake is like a modern panacea, after being painted. The dizziness and exhaustion in Ye Zitong's head disappeared immediately.

Ye Zitong got up from the ground and moved his hands and feet, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't been in the deep blue water for a long time, and his mind moved, and the next moment a blue lotus appeared in front of him.

At this time, the lotus flowers of the blue lotus have all withered. The blue lotus stem is topped by this cloisonné porcelain bowl-like lotus canopy.

Ye Zitong plucked a fully ripe lotus canopy. Pulled out the lotus seed, this lotus seed is basically the same as the one Ye Zitong got at the beginning, but it is much bigger.

After throwing a few lotus seeds to various parts of the water, Ye Zitong retreated again.

"Miss." At this time, Xiaolian's voice came.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zitong had instructed Xiaolian before that she would retreat inside, and unless there was a particularly urgent situation, she should not be disturbed lightly. At this time, Xiaolian suddenly called her, and she naturally thought that there was a foreign enemy coming. Suddenly nervous.

"Miss, are you alright? Xiaolian just felt that the connection with your mind had just been severed. Xiaolian's voice revealed a hint of panic and unease.

"It's fine." Ye Zitong nodded, and immediately understood, it turned out that after he entered the deep blue waters, his mental connection with Xiaolian would be cut off.

"Miss, did you break through?" The next moment, Xiaolian's tone was joyful.

"yes." Ye Zitong was also very happy.

"Congratulations, Miss."

As soon as Xiaolian's words were finished, she saw Ye Zitong walking out of the stone cave.

"Let's go, let's go see Xiaobai." Ye Zitong stretched out his hand and beckoned the purple cloud banner into his hand.

Ye Zitong once again entered the vicinity of the magma pool in the deepest part of the cave, and Xiao Bai felt Ye Zitong's approach, and had already taken the initiative to float up from the magma.

With a flap of its wings, Xiaobai flew into the air, and instead of causing any damage to it, the scorching magma made its aura much stronger.

Proudly circled around Ye Zitong, and Xiao Bai exuded a wave of heat around him.

Ye Zitong didn't dare to stay here for longer, so he immediately beckoned Xiaobai back and got out of the corridor.

As soon as he came out of the cave, Ye Zitong couldn't help but take a breath of fresh air, the smell of sulfur in it was so bad that it was no wonder that even the fire demon beasts didn't want to live in it for a long time.

Xiaobai turned around the entrance of the cave a few times, and seemed to be very lingering.

"Xiaobai, let's go." Ye Zitong shook her head and walked forward with a smile, there were no other monks here, she released Xiaolian without any scruples, and let her lead the way in front with Xiaobai.

Xiaolian also looked very curious about Xiaobai, after learning that it was a spirit beast cultivated by Ye Zitong, she admired Ye Zitong very much, which made Ye Zitong cry and laugh a little, Xiaolian didn't know that this fire-devouring termite was the lowest demon beast in the cultivation realm.

One person, one worm, one ghost, walked towards the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Stream, this is really a very strange combination.

Walking in the forest, all of a sudden, a red blood light rushed straight to Ye Zitong's face.

Ye Zitong was startled, but before he could react, Xiaolian came out of his hand with a black mang, and collided with the blood light.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." A tall and thin man in gray immediately walked over from the forest not far away, and grabbed the blood-colored red mang that had been knocked away in his hand.

"Han Yufeng in the Lower Immortal Gate, I don't know which sect this Taoist friend is a monk from?" The man in gray asked expressionlessly.

His appearance is extremely ordinary, he belongs to the kind that can't be found in the crowd, but Ye Zitong feels a little weird, but he can't tell where it is weird.

"The Immortal Gate?" Ye Zitong muttered a little suspiciously, but did not answer the man's question.

The Immortal Gate is the most mysterious sect among the four major sects of the Demon Dao, and it is said that there are very few monks in the sect. There are only a few dozen people, but the immortals can be among the four major sects just by relying on these dozens of people, and they should be able to guess how easy they are.

There are records in the classics. The reason why the Immortal Gate is called immortal is because the exercises they practice are extremely peculiar, and it is said that they can absorb the longevity of the monks and transform them into their own cultivation. If one day the immortal monk's longevity is exhausted, he can also reverse the cultivation and re-transform it into longevity, and then have the opportunity to rebuild and break through to the next level of realm and increase more longevity.

Such perverted and anti-heavenly exercises. Ye Zitong thought it was a false rumor at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but at this time, he really met the demon cultivator of the Immortal Gate. Ye Zitong thought about it.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Yin Soul Building. Han Yufeng glanced at Xiao Lian floating in the air with some envy, and asked with a smile: "Daoyou, this ghost is the soul of extreme yin, right?" ”

The Soul of the Extreme Yin? It should refer to the Yin Soul that is trapped in the land of the Absolute Yin and will not be dispersed for a long time. Ye Zitong pondered, and his face did not change in the slightest. But he quietly summoned Xiaolian to his side. Let her ghost aura cover all the spiritual power aura on her body.

Han Yufeng mistakenly thought that Ye Zitong was guarding against himself, and shook his head with a chuckle: "Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist, this Extreme Yin Soul may be a treasure to you, but it is worthless to me." ”

Ye Zitong still took a few steps back, but the look of vigilance on his face was even better: "If Daoyou is okay, I will leave first." ”

Seeing that Han Yufeng was just smiling incomprehensibly, and had no intention of stopping him, Ye Zitong secretly retreated with joy. Let Xiaolian inspire a dark black ghost mist from the purple cloud banner and wrap herself and Xiaobai. Immediately flew away.

You must know that the Immortal Gate can stand firm in the demon path with dozens of people in the harsh environment, and it is obvious that the monks in the door are all not simple characters, and it is better to stay away when encountering such people.

Han Yufeng looked at the girl who was scared away like a little rabbit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The aura on this little girl's body is a little strange, although she tries her best to hide it, the pure spiritual power fluctuations of the righteous path can't hide it from him, is it the dual cultivation of Dao and demons? A trace of great interest flashed in Han Yufeng's eyes, and at the same time, a gray dark light shot out from his sleeve, chasing in the direction of Ye Zitong's escape.

Half an hour later

"Miss, I'm scared to death." Xiaolian looked back and saw that Han Yufeng was not chasing after her, so she immediately patted her chest, looking frightened.

Ye Zitong's face was also shocked, he actually passed the test in such a fool? Doesn't it say that people in the devil's way are extremely vicious? This Han Yufeng actually didn't make a move. Just let yourself go?

"The aura on this person's body is terrifying." Xiaolian was still chattering, "Miss, his cultivation is much higher than yours." ”

Ye Zitong glared at her, and said in his heart, why don't you say that I am so much younger than him?

Xiaolian was stunned by her staring at her like this, and she became worried, "Miss, don't get me wrong, Xiaolian can't speak, I didn't mean that." ”

"Alright, alright. I'm kidding you. Ye Zitong shook his head, waved his hand at Xiaolian with a smile, and plucked the white jade pipa between his palms a few times. After conveying the instructions to Xiaobai, he said, "Let's go quickly, we must do our best to find Huotong Valley." ”

Xiaobai and Ye Zitong also have the same heart, knowing that it is looking for Huotong Valley, which is a place with extremely abundant fire aura. It flew around several times before it determined its approximate direction. Take Ye Zitong and Xiaolian in this direction.

I have to say that with Xiaobai leading the way, Ye Zitong did save a lot of trouble, and the demon beasts were born with a sense of breath, and helped them avoid the danger of facing the enemy head-on with high-level demon beasts several times.

However, it is not always so lucky.

Now there are more than twenty places in front of Ye Zitong's eyes. There stood a crow the size of a goshawk.

The crow, all black, stared at them with small blood-red eyes. It's very weird.

Blood-Eyed Raven.

Don't look at this crow that looks even a little stupid, its appearance is not powerful at all, but it is an out-and-out fifth-order demon beast, and its strength is equivalent to that of a mid-foundation building monk.

This kind of ghost crow can highlight the powerful black qi that is comparable to a half-spirit weapon, and it is extremely fast. As soon as it flies, if the eyesight is not very good. I can't see the shape of this bird at all, only the ghostly afterimage.

But the most terrifying thing is not only these, this kind of demon beast is still a group demon beast, even if the monk in the foundation building period desperately kills a blood-eyed ghost crow, as long as the body is contaminated with a trace of ghost crow's blood, it will leave a mark, no matter how many times you clean, this kind of blood is impossible to remove, and then hundreds of fifth-order ghost crows will find this special blood qi to track you until they kill you.

Ye Zitong's face changed, and she froze on the ground, if the ghost crow didn't attack them, she wouldn't dare to make any action at all.

After staring at each other with the ghost crow for a moment, Ye Zitong unexpectedly found that the eyes of this demon beast showed a trace of curiosity and banter in an extremely humane manner, this is already the interior of the Ten Thousand Demon Stream, and few people have set foot on it, the expression of this demon beast seems to be saying, what kind of demon beast are you? Why does it look so strange? How can I never see it again?

Ye Zitong's back was wet with cold sweat.

"Wow, wow."

With two ugly screams, this fifth-order blood-eyed ghost crow finally couldn't help but be curious, flapped its wings, and pounced towards Ye Zitong.

Ye Zitong had already described the speed of such ghost crows from ancient books, but after seeing it in person, he knew that the description was not exaggerated, Ye Zitong could only see a black afterimage, and the next moment, what caught his eye was a pair of black and shiny, steel-like black giant claws.

Almost an instinctive reaction, the ripples made a wrong step, and Ye Zitong dodged sideways.

Just when Ye Zitong was thinking about how to escape with an ugly face, something unexpected happened, and a cyan mist suddenly rose from her eyebrows, and as soon as this green mist seeped out of her body, there was an extremely powerful aura that spread around Ye Zitong's body.

The fifth-order blood-eyed ghost crow who was still arrogant just now and didn't put Ye Zitong in his eyes stiffened his body in an instant, and then trembled and crawled on the ground, his mouth making a "chirping" sound, as if he was begging for mercy.

"Dragon's breath." Ye Zitong touched his eyebrows, and immediately understood that it was the dragon breath planted by the remnant soul of the green dragon in her Divine Consciousness Sea, and smiled helplessly, Ye Zitong took the green mist back to the Divine Consciousness Sea, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After the dragon's breath disappeared, this fifth-order blood-eyed ghost crow also fluttered from the ground in fear, and then glanced at Ye Zitong with great fear, and then turned into an afterimage and disappeared between the shades above Ye Zitong's head.

Ye Zitong turned his head to look at Xiaolian and Xiaobai, Xiaolian was fine, except for some shock and a more pale face, there was no big deal. Xiaobai was directly coerced by this dragon breath, and was so shocked that he fainted directly.

With a pat of the storage bag, Ye Zitong took out Mozi's wine gourd, dipped the corner of his clothes in a little lake water, and gently wiped it on Xiaobai's mouth.

After a while, Xiaobai woke up quietly, but it still seemed to be a little flustered, and it was spinning around the ground restlessly.

Ye Zitong plucked the white jade pipa several times in a row, and Xiao Bai gradually stopped, probably being appeased.

One person, one worm, one ghost continued to walk forward.

A moment later, Ye Zitong walked out of a bush with a sad face.

And behind her, a beautiful deer-shaped demon beast jumped by with extreme agility.

This demon beast has a pair of white sharp horns on its head, and its body is covered with white spots, like white plums.

White Plum Demon Deer.

It's another fifth-order demon beast.

Ye Zitong now finally knows how many high-level demon beasts there are in this Ten Thousand Demon Stream.

She hadn't really entered the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Stream yet, and she had only gone twenty or thirty miles from the edge, and if she went inside, she didn't know what level of demon beast she was going to encounter. When the time comes, those demon beasts don't know if they will buy the dragon's breath or not.

After walking for a while, Ye Zitong saw a giant tree about ten meters high and surrounded by dozens of people. Even the branches of this giant tree are wrapped in green vines the thickness of a baby's wrist.

Ye Zitong saw such a giant tree for the first time, and without thinking too much, he approached with some amazement.

It's such a big tree, let you blow in the wind. Ye Zitong suddenly thought of this old song and couldn't help but hum softly.

Walking around the giant tree, Ye Zitong's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a happy look. (To be continued......)