Zhao Yang's eyes quickly swept over the situation inside the stone room, and at a glance, he immediately found that there was a stone bed placed in the corner of the stone room.

On the stone bed, a small sable that was less than the size of a palm, seemed to have just opened its eyes, and the road was still unsteady, and its whole body was purple and smooth.

Next to the little sable, a slightly larger, charred sable lay there silently.

At this moment, the little sable whose voice was still very delicate and seemed to have a milky voice was leaning around the big sable that was blackened all over, and kept arching the body of the big sable with its little head, as if it wanted to wake the big sable awake.

However, no matter how hard it tried, the great sable did not respond in the slightest, and just lay silently.

The little sable seemed to sense something, and the delicate cry seemed more and more urgent and desolate, as if it were an abandoned kitten.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh slightly. He could tell that the sable with black fur was the sable that had been robbed on the top of the mountain before.

Obviously, the sable had been cut off from life after being bombarded by thunder on the top of the mountain before, and the reason why it did not die immediately, but insisted all the way back to this cave, was probably for Zaijian to see its child, the little sable!

Sighing silently, Zhao Yang looked at the little sable lying on the dead sable, and his voice was sad and sad, looking very pitiful.

After standing quietly for a moment, Zhao Yang walked over, stretched out his hand and gently hugged the little sable.

The little sable seemed to feel Zhao Yang's kindness, and only struggled a few times, and then let Zhao Yang hold him, but the pair of small eyes were always looking at the stone bed. The delicate cry of the dead sable looked so sad and sad.

But at this time, Zhao Yang didn't have the heart to feel the pitiful and desolate call of the little sable in his hand, at this time, Zhao Yang could be said to be surprised to look at the little sable held in the palm of his hand, and his eyes even showed a little disbelief.

Because after he picked up this little sable, he actually found that this sable's body was actually sealed with an unimaginably powerful liliang!

The aura of that seal was exactly the same as the spell that the sable had cast when it had crossed the Tribulation, which had sealed the entire Heavenly Tribulation.

Obviously, the seal in the body of the little sable was also placed by the sable that had just died.

Maybe it's because the sable is on the verge of death, and it was severely injured by the Heavenly Tribulation, which caused a trace of a gap in the seal cast on the little sable, so that the sealed thing revealed a trace of breath.

It was the faintly revealed breath that made Zhao Yang feel a throbbing!

"Could it be that what is sealed in the body of this little sable is the 'demon pill' condensed by the previous sable after the catastrophe? Otherwise, how could that trace of leaking breath be so terrifying, it made me feel a palpitation! ”

Zhao Yang was shocked. Judging from the breath that leaked out of Xiao Sable's body, that Liliang definitely belonged to the 'Jindan' level, beyond the Liliang of the Huayuan realm.

Such a small sable actually has such a terrifying liliang sealed in its body. Only the demon pill condensed in the body of the sable that had just crossed the catastrophe could explain it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang hurriedly stepped forward to check the corpse of the dead sable, and sure enough, no demon pill was found in its body, and even the liliang in its body completely dissipated.

"It seems that although this sable has survived the catastrophe, its own vitality has been completely cut off by the thunder. Even if Zuihou reluctantly condensed the demon pill, he couldn't undo the devastating wounds caused by the Heavenly Tribulation. It's just that I didn't expect it to finally seal the demon pill it had just condensed directly into this little sable's body. ”

Zhao Yang was surprised by the situation in front of him. Look at the little sable in the palm of your hand. The gaze has become a little different.

"With that demon pill. As long as this little sable can grow smoothly, its future cultivation will definitely be very smooth, and even if it is necessary to condense the demon pill at that time, it will be much easier than ordinary demons! ”

Zhao Yang muttered to himself. A demon pill's liliang is extraordinary, if it is refined into an elixir with other elixirs, it can even allow ten cultivators who have just broken through to the Transformation Yuan Stage to raise the True Yuan to the peak of the Transformation Yuan Stage in a very short period of time.

Of course. The premise is not to be afraid of the unstable foundation caused by this.

For Zhao Yang, if he got a demon pill, he was sure that he would use that demon pill to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Transformation Yuan Stage within three months and impact the 'Golden Pill Dao'.

If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that I would not be able to hold back and kill the little sable. Seize the demon pill sealed in its body.

But Zhao Yang didn't have the slightest idea.

Although Zhao Yang has experienced many battles and sinister hearts in the 'Diyuan Immortal Land', he is still a 'Taoist cultivator' in the final analysis. It's not 'demonic cultivation', 'evil cultivation' and the like.

Even though he knew that the demon pill could quickly improve his cultivation, Zhao Yang never had the idea of killing the little sable to seize the demon pill.

For cultivation and Liliang's pursuit, Zhao Yang has his own bottom line. Sticking to this bottom line is not only a practice of his own state of mind, but also the 'Tao' he cultivates. If there is no bottom line, then what kind of 'true' is still being cultivated? and those who have no moral concept, no bottom line, just blindly pursue liliang, and even kill their fathers and brothers, kill their mothers, kill their wives and kill their friends...... What is the difference between the demon cultivation that no one in the world can kill?

"Little one, you can practice with me in the future. The long road of cultivation can be regarded as a companion. Zhao Yang looked at the little sable in his hand and said lightly. I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke its smooth head a few times.

It's not bad to take such a little guy. At least it has a lot of potential, with the demon pill left to it by its mother, plus the 'sable' itself belongs to the bloodline of the ancient xenomorphs, and its achievements in the future will definitely not be low.

It's also quite haode to have such a spirit beast around. There are many cultivators on the Earth Yuan Immortal Land who will raise some spirit beasts, and even more so, they regard spirit beasts as their life and death partners who can be completely trusted.

Because of people's unpredictable hearts, many times spirit animals are much more reliable and trustworthy than humans.

The little sable seemed to understand Zhao Yang's words, and gently moved its little head a few times. When Zhao Yang reached out to caress it, he was very obedient and obedient to let Zhao Yang touch it, and stretched out his tongue to lick Zhao Yang's palm a few times.

"Hehe......"

Zhao Yang smiled softly, and he was also quite fond of this little sable.

"Looks like you're already psychic. It's no wonder that your mother has become a demon herself, and your bloodline is also extraordinary, so it's normal to be psychic at such a young age. ”

Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Squeak ......"

The little sable lay on Zhao Yang's palm, shook his little head and called softly twice. It's very cute.

"Alright, let's bury your mother first. When you grow up in the future, you will have the opportunity to come back and see your mother when you are really enlightened, it has already paved the way for you to the future, and the rest will depend on your own growth step by step. ”

Zhao Yang said lightly.

He then stepped forward to take the dead sable body out of the stone bed and bury it. But at this time, Zhao Yang suddenly found that there were many words and patterns engraved on the stone bed.

With just a glance, Zhao Yang recognized that it was a practice practice.

"I'm afraid that if nothing else, this sable should have accidentally entered this cave, and found the exercises recorded on the stone bed, and learned some cultivation paths from it, and then slowly cultivated to that realm......"

Zhao Yang guessed in his heart.

The actual situation is actually the same as he guessed 8/9. The reason why that sable was able to cultivate was indeed from the pattern on this stone bed.

As an ancient xenomorph bloodline, the sable itself is a very spiritual animal, and it is not surprising that it can comprehend some cultivation methods from the exercises recorded in the stone bed.

It may not be able to understand the meaning of those patterns, nor may it know that it is going to cultivate that way. But it knows that it will do it good for itself, and it will make it strong.

It's like a worker in a factory, he may not understand how the machinery works, but he knows how to operate the machinery to produce products.

Zhao Yang only glanced at the exercises on the stone bed a few times and didn't look at them carefully, although the exercises were good and could be regarded as superior, but they were of no use to Zhao Yang. Not to mention that the 'Mixed Yuan Five Elements Xuanjing' that Zhao Yang is cultivating now is far more sophisticated than that exercise, and even Zhao Yang himself knows several other exercises that are also stronger than that exercise.

His gaze swept over the content of the exercise, and Zhao Yang's eyes quickly moved to the middle of the stone bed. There is engraved a big seal character as big as the mouth of a bowl!

When Zhao Yang's eyes came into contact with that big character, he immediately felt like a muffled thunder explosion in his mind, resounding with a roar, and the rolling sound even made his entire mind blank.

Immediately afterwards, the big character on the stone bed appeared in the depths of Zhao Yang's mind, constantly rotating slowly, exuding a faint brilliance, revealing an indescribable aura, making Zhao Yang feel as if his brain was completely imprisoned, as if even his thinking had become dull......

This, stocks, gas, and interest...... Divide, clear, just, is, that, only, purple, mink, crossing, robbery, time, sealing, forbidden, heaven, catastrophe, that, way, seal, mark!

Zhao Yang muttered to himself in his consciousness, feeling very surprised.

It's just that the liliang with big characters in seal body makes him feel like his brain thinking is like a movie slowing down, and the self-talk in his consciousness has become like playing the movie frame by frame, word by word.

This kind of liliang made Zhao Yang even more shocked. It's terrible that a 'word' has such a terrible liliang that even people's thinking can influence and imprison! (To be continued......)