The Spiritual Pool, also known as the Immortal Pond, is extracted from the spiritual energy that flows between heaven and earth in order to refine the immortal weapons, and its cherishing degree is self-evident. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In ancient times, the spirit pond may not be a rarity, after all, in that era, the fairies were like carps crossing the river, emerging in an endless stream, and the follow-up strong ones were constantly breaking through and pouring fresh blood.

The ladder of the strong, there has never been a fault, but in modern times, the world has changed greatly, and the aura has been exhausted, not to mention breaking through the fairy, even the fairy spirit does not know how many years it has disappeared.

The Spiritual Pond has long been a thing of the past, dissipated in the long history, and has long been unknown, even for monks, only those elderly monks who have lived a relatively long life will still have a little impression.

Xia Yao thought about his head carefully, and then remembered that a few days ago, many kings were in the First King City, and when everyone was talking about the Emperor Lu Lingbao, there was a king who once said that there was such a thing as a spirit pool, so he still had a little impression in his head.

"The Emperor's Battlefield after the Ninth King City?"

After Wang Feng heard this, his face also changed slightly, and he was unusually dignified, no wonder Xia Fu had that kind of expression.

How cruel is the battlefield of the emperor, that battlefield must be the emperor who gathers the nine emperor roads, the Tianjiao among the kings, and the invincible are qualified to enter.

The battlefield of the strong and the strong, the purgatory where the heavenly pride gathers, and the top collisions of the emperor road will all break out there.

The battlefield of the emperor is only accessible to the emperors, and then an earth-shattering battle of life and death breaks out there.

Some people, who have been sublimated to the extreme, have become supreme emperors, set foot on the palace of the immortal king, seeking the inheritance of the ethereal immortal king, and then triumphing all the way, invincible in the world, and finally shining brightly, illuminating the entire cultivation realm.

And some people will fall and become the cornerstone of others who step on God, and their blood and bones will be buried in this world forever, and after many years, they will be forgotten as if they had never appeared.

The Spirit Pond is in that extremely dangerous battlefield that has not yet been opened.

Wang Feng secretly made up his mind that he must get the Spirit Cultivation Pool, so the first necessary condition is that he must enter the Emperor Battlefield, so that it is possible to obtain the Spirit Cultivation Pool.

If you want to enter the battlefield of emperors, you must become the strongest person all the way, stand at the top of all kings, and become a generation of emperors.

It seems that he must continue to become stronger, only when his strength comes up, can he have the ability to go to the Ninth King City and participate in the highest battlefield of the Emperor Road.

The king of the battle, pushing many heroes, achieving the son of no God, and playing an invincible song of triumph.

The spiritual vein is really a good help, not only can you improve your strength in this realm, but also go to a higher royal city, even if you go to the real world, you have the aura in your body, you can also increase your chance of cultivating to the innate level, and there is no harm in it.

"Let's go, let's go to the place where the spiritual veins are located quickly, lest it be too late to change."

Wang Feng knew it well and expressed his opinion.

Xia Yao also nodded and agreed, after all, the future is changeable, and no one can predict what will happen next.

The spiritual vein of the ownerless, who can guarantee that no one will find it again and obtain it.

In case the other monks got it, he had no place to cry, so he exerted his powerful energy, stepped on the void, and galloped away, not in the direction of the First King City, but in the barren mountains and old forests.

Wang Feng hugged Liu Fengjiao and stomped on the ground with his footsteps, the whole person was like a cannonball.

As a master of the King Triple Heaven, he was extremely fast, even with a person, he was not pulled down too much by Xia Sickle at all.

The barren mountains were desolate, with no grass and no life, only the biting cold wind howling.

The rocks and bones, the scorching darkness of the war, shrouded the barren mountains, looking down, desolate everywhere.

In many mountains and forests, there are mysterious and unknown creatures that suddenly ran out and roared in the mountains and forests, but they also seemed to sense the power of the king of the air, and finally disappeared, not daring to provoke them.

In the depths of the barren mountains, there is a charred forest, broken tree trunks, unusually shriveled, and some torsos are as black as inky powder, apparently left by the fire of war.

Xia Yao landed here quickly, and walked quietly along a path.

Wang Feng also followed, leading Liu Fengjiao, also in a cautious state, without making any sound.

Xia Yao told him softly that the evil tiger, with amazing ears, and a slight sound can wake it up and let it escape quickly, so that it can capture it like that, I don't know how much effort it takes, the best way is to block it, let it have no way to run, and quickly kill it, and then collect the spiritual vein.

Wang Feng expressed his understanding, and Liu Fengjiao also obediently followed behind, blinking her big eyes.

Xia Yao was in front, I don't know how long, until I passed through this ruined forest, and what came into view was an open field full of rocks, and a huge cave appeared in the mountain in the distance.

However, when the three of them walked to the middle, Xia Yao's face changed greatly.

I saw that in front of the entrance of the cave, the residual value of the broken arm, many monks died here, as many as a dozen corpses, sharp weapons, scattered all over the ground, obviously there are new monks here, coming, and there was a big battle.

"It's scary, it scared the baby to death".

Liu Fengjiao is a little girl after all, although she has seen life and death, but such a bloody scene, and it is a close view, the smell of blood in her nose is stimulating, she covered her eyes, did not dare to look, and hid behind Wang Feng.

"Spiritual vein, could it be obtained by someone?"

Wang Feng was also a little angry at this time, could it be that he wanted the bamboo basket to fetch water? .

How willing does this make him, he also hopes that he can rely on the spiritual veins to make his strength improve by leaps and bounds, and have the qualifications to advance into the Ninth King City.

"It's impossible, it's so secret here, it doesn't make sense, it's been obtained in half a day, and the blood stains haven't dried up, it's obviously just left, let's go in and take a look."

Xia Yao didn't want to believe it, leaned down, looked at it carefully, and frowned.

He took the lead and walked in, and Wang Feng didn't stay anymore, but protected Liu Fengjiao behind him, for fear that she would be hurt and meet Liu Qingshu in the future, and he couldn't explain it.

"Ahh

Xia Hao was surprised, Wang Feng looked down, and saw that in the cave, not far away, two black tigers were lying there, and on the stomach, a terrible scar appeared, which was disemboweled, and their black blood flowed out, becoming cold corpses, without any vitality fluctuations.

"Something is wrong, the evil tiger I chased and killed a few days ago was not among them, it seems that the monk who came here has not completely killed the evil tiger, that is to say, the spiritual vein may not have been obtained yet, Brother Wang, let's enter quickly, the spiritual vein is at the bottom of the cave."

Xia Yao frowned and flipped over, and the heads of the two tigers found that it was not the tiger he chased and killed in the past.

Thinking about it to himself, he understood, and thought of a possibility, so he stood up and planned to rush in quickly.

Just when the two of them were about to speed up, a powerful wave suddenly came from inside, and it shook up.

"Roar".

A tiger roared, mixed with angry and crazy emotions, and an abnormal mournful roar.

The tiger roar was shocking, and the sound of a fight quickly came into the ears of the two of them.

Wang Feng and Xia Yao glanced at each other, their bodies flashed, and they rushed in quickly, feeling bad in their hearts.

Xia Yao was even more speechless, he knew too well the strength and cry of the evil tiger, this tiger roar was the evil tiger, but the fluctuations in it were only available to the king, did this tiger king become the king? .

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