Ye Mo stood up, and after he circled around this 'bitter bamboo' a few times, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, others had no way to take away the 'bitter bamboo', maybe he had a way.

As soon as his hand was raised, a red flame appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the heavenly fire that he had already advanced to the red 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' $ If this kind of heavenly fire has no way to cut this black stone, he has no way to do it anymore. The only thing that can be done is to make a stone tablet like Yu Wanli, and then write, 'This is Ye Mo's 'bitter bamboo', whoever moves it will be finished.'" ’

If he really wrote these words like Yu Wanli, not only would others laugh when they saw it, but even he would laugh out loud when he saw it, at this moment, Ye Mo suddenly felt that Yu Wanli must be a person who likes to laugh, and he never smiled in his life, and if Yu Wanli, who had killed countless people, knew that Ye Mo thought of him like this, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have.

With the mentality of what if, Ye Mo used the 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' to cut it on the black stone.

There was a 'snort' sound, and even the surrounding air was burned into nothingness by this heavenly fire, which showed the power of the heavenly fire that had advanced to red.

After a stick of incense, Ye Mo checked the place where he had cut it, and a faint shallow mark made Ye Mo not know whether he was happy or sad.

He should be happy that his 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' can indeed cut black stones, and the sorrow is that at this rate, maybe in a few hundred years, he will be able to cut this piece down.

Ye Mo stood up, looked at the range he had chosen, and shook his head, this range was too big, not to mention that hundreds or even a thousand years later, maybe he would still be cutting here.

Fortunately, his 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' can still be cut, in order to reduce the time, Ye Mo reduced the range just now by several times, and the range of the black stone he selected just now was about a few zhang. This time, Ye Mo chose a range of about one zhang, and he even planned to spend dozens or hundreds of years while cutting and cultivating, but he didn't know that the time for the Meteorite Hall had come. Will he be teleported.

When Ye Mo began to cut with the 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' in a range of about one zhang, he found that the black stone here seemed to be much softer, and it was the same time as a stick of incense, and the depth of his cutting was far greater than just now, even several times deeper.

Ye Mo's heart moved, could it be that the closer he got to the 'bitter bamboo', the softer this black stone became?

Ye Mo once again chose the place where the ruler was around the bitter bamboo, and began to cut it with the 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire'.

The voice of 'snort' sounded again, "Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that his idea was not wrong at all, although the black stone that could not be cut anywhere with a real weapon, the closer it was to use the heavenly fire, the more effective it was.

At his current speed, it doesn't even take half a month for him to cut all the areas within a foot radius of this 'bitter bamboo'.

Fortunately, this 'bitter bamboo' is not very thick. Choosing a two-foot diameter black stone fan wojing can completely dig up the 'bitter bamboo'.

As for whether this range is still too close and will hurt the 'bitter bamboo', Ye Mo can't care so much about it. Either way, he will at least get the 'bitter bamboo' down. The radius of one foot was the largest range he could cut in a short period of time, and if it was extended to two feet and four feet in diameter, Ye Mo estimated that it would take him nearly half a year. And now he only needs half a month, and after weighing it, Ye Mo still decided to take time as the standard.

Twelve days later. Ye Mo, who was gray-haired, completely cut off this 'bitter bamboo'. He was full of joy and was about to pick up the 'bitter bamboo' and enter the golden page shijie, but when he mobilized his true yuan and divine sense, he found that he was far from understanding the black stone on shijie mountain.

With his cultivation at the fourth level of the Yuan Infant, his divine consciousness and true yuan had already been stimulated to the maximum, and he couldn't even move this one-foot-wide black stone to the golden page.

What a powerful guy, Ye Mo was secretly speechless, and at the same time directly began to burn the essence blood' After the essence blood was burning, Ye Mo reluctantly took this 'bitter bamboo' into the golden page.

Sitting inside the golden leaf shijie, Ye Mo sighed. finally got the 'bitter bamboo' back≡ and then the 'bitter bamboo' was his Ye Mo's.

Ye Mo originally wanted to plant the 'bitter bamboo' next to the spiritual vein, but when he thought of this incomparably heavy black stone. He could only plant the 'bitter bamboo' on the spot.

But when Ye Mo was about to move the 'Bitter Bamboo', the black stone attached to the 'Bitter Bamboo' with a radius of one foot unexpectedly fell off automatically. After the black stone fell off, it automatically sank into the dirt of the golden page, smashing into a huge deep pit. But the bitter bamboo was not even taken away by the black stone, so it was exposed to the outside.

Ye Mo was shocked, it took him a long time to get it in just now, and now the black stone has automatically fallen off?

When Ye Mo looked at the 'bitter bamboo' in his hand, he found that the 'bitter bamboo' that was still full of vitality just now was actually wilting at this time, and it seemed that this decadent wilting aura was still spreading.

It's not good, the 'bitter bamboo' will wither.

Ye Mo never thought that the 'Bitter Bamboo', one of the top ten spiritual roots, would wither, this was simply incredible. But in fact, the 'bitter bamboo' in his hand is really withering.

Ye Mo was horrified in his heart, could it be that the 'bitter bamboo' really couldn't be removed? The 'bitter bamboo' that I worked so hard to get in is going to be sent out again?

If he wanted to send it out, Ye Mo would never be reconciled, he quickly took the bitter bamboo to the side of the spiritual vein and planted the 'bitter bamboo'.

What made Ye Mo breathe a sigh of relief was that he found that when he planted the 'bitter bamboo' again, the 'bitter bamboo' was no longer withering. Obviously, it is still useful for him to plant the 'bitter bamboo' in it, but the same 'bitter bamboo' is not as vigorous as it was at the beginning.

Ye Mo looked at the 'bitter bamboo' in distress, then looked at the huge spiritual vein, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and completely buried the spiritual vein under the 'bitter bamboo'. In this way, he no longer has the Spirit Vein Cave Mansion to cultivate, and his cultivation in the future can only be next to the 'Bitter Bamboo'.

When Ye Mo did this, he was pleased to find that the 'bitter bamboo' had slowly regained some vitality, although it was not as vibrant as in Shijie Mountain, but it was no longer the same as the wilting just now.

What shocked Ye Mo even more was that at this moment, he suddenly felt that his golden page shijie had changed a little, originally it was just a golden page shijie that was expanding with the continuous rise of cultivation, but at this time, he actually changed the lifeless gray appearance at the beginning, and had a strong vitality.

That's right, it's vitality, it's the spirit grass that Ye Mo planted in the golden page shijie that doesn't grow or die, and it also glows with strong vitality.

"One of the top ten spiritual roots. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Ye Mo was overjoyed and said to himself. He knew that now he had to get a large number of spiritual veins to provide them to the 'bitter bamboo' ▲ district, a spiritual vein at the peak of the lower grade was far from being able to provide a spiritual power guarantee for the 'bitter bamboo'.

Although this trip took a lot of energy, Ye Mo was still extremely happy in his heart, and the 'bitter bamboo' was in hand.

As for the black stone that smashed into the soil, Ye Mo didn't move, he had a hunch that the black stone was definitely not simple, just like this Shijie Mountain. Now he doesn't have the ability to study it. When he arrives at the Void God, he can take out the black stone and try it.

Ye Mo came out of the golden page shijie, what he wanted to do most now was to dig down more black stones on this shijie mountain, and then send them into his own golden page shijie. He had a hunch that the black stone on Shijie Mountain was definitely a good thing, even precious to the point that he didn't dare to imagine.

When Ye Mo came to the pit where the bitter bamboo was planted again. When he sacrificed the 'Fog Lotus Heart Fire' and began to cut, he found that the black stone he could still cut just now, no matter how much he burned it, he couldn't show the slightest trace.

Ye Mo already understood that the reason why he was able to burn this black stone just now was not because of how powerful his heavenly fire really was, but because the 'bitter bamboo' was here.

Ye Mo didn't even need to go to his golden page shijie to look at it at this time, and he knew that the black stone in his golden page shijie couldn't burn anymore.

Ye Mo shook his head. He wasn't too disappointed, he was thinking that if there was a great power that could refine Shijie Mountain as his magic weapon in the future, who else would be his opponent in this Shijie?

Can you do it yourself? Ye Mo asked himself, and then shook his head, he was sure that even if a cultivator at the peak of the Transformation Truth came here, there would be no way to refine Shijie Mountain. Or only real immortals can, but how can real immortals come to the Fallen True Forbidden Land?

Ye Mo was an open-minded person, and immediately put aside these thoughts. If you can't get it, it's futile to think about it. Now his main concern is how to get down the mountain. Is it necessary to arrange a mine-guiding formation? It's a pity that he doesn't have the materials to arrange the formation.

Ye Mo's divine sense swept down Shijie Mountain, and his heart was suddenly shocked. Shijie Mountain, which was still black thunder and lightning flashing just now, was extremely quiet at this time, and the boundless thunder and lightning just now seemed to dissipate without a trace, and in front of him was just a huge plain black giant mountain.

This must have something to do with the 'bitter bamboo' being transplanted away by himself, Ye Mo looked at the calm Shijie Mountain, and had only one thought, hurry up and take the opportunity to go down the mountain, who knows if the black lightning will come out again?

It's just that Ye Mo just had this thought, and he felt a shock under his feet, and suddenly, he seemed to be lifted up by something, and he himself didn't have any ability to resist.

An extreme sense of weightlessness came, Ye Mo felt that he was falling from a high altitude, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly sacrificed the 'purple livel', which stabilized.

His mind swept out at the same time, trying to see what was going on, but he was shocked by what he saw.

The Shijie Mountain, which was still under his feet just now, had broken away from his feet, and at this moment, it was like a black but huge and boundless dark cloud rolling in the air. In the blink of an eye, this boundless black cloud was swallowed up by the boundless gray space, and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Mo lowered his head, and the deep pit under his feet that could not be seen at a distance was stretching into the distance.

Ye Mo gasped, and before he had time to take a closer look at this wide and boundless pit, two extremely fast figures had already rushed towards him.