Chapter 63: A Big Pit Was Dug

The light in the room did not disappear, floating quietly above the boy, exuding a divine light, the color could not be described in words, not like ordinary things in the world.

The young man's eyes were still empty, and he opened his dry mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make any sound from his mouth, he used all his strength, stretched out his arms, and wanted to touch the sacred light, but found that the distance was too far.

But even so, in Emperor Qiyao's faint consciousness, a thought suddenly popped up, that is, he had to touch that light cluster no matter what.

Just like a baby who wants to drink water when he is thirsty and eats when he is hungry, everything is out of the most primitive desire, and at this moment, Emperor Qiyao has to approach that light group no matter what.

The light group suddenly moved, but it was not aimed at Emperor Qiyao, but like an elf in the night, it flickered out of the house, and the light group became farther and farther away, and the young man who was lying on the bed stood up with difficulty, staggered out of bed, opened the door, and chased out.

"Babble, babble!" Xiao Biao'er, who was asleep, also opened her eyes in a daze, and called twice at the young man's back.

"Babble, babble!"

Seeing the young man's back completely disappear into the night, Xiao Biao'er also jumped out of bed with some anxiety and chased him out.

The forest at night was too quiet, the original sound of the wind and the roar of the beast seemed to have disappeared, only a few bird whimpering sounds diffused from time to time in the empty air with the smell of blood, which seemed to be the last struggle of life, and seemed to be a cry for help before death.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, and in the final brewing, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the woods were soaked in a dead light, which seemed so decadent and powerless.

In the dark night, a blurry but somewhat sacred light cluster, like a fairy in the world, stepped on the branches and leaves on the treetops, drifting forward.

Behind there, a dull-looking, hollow-eyed boy stretched out his arms and followed in a loud voice.

I don't know how long later, the boy stepped out, one foot had already stepped into the lake, the cold water of the night soaked his feet, trouser legs, calves, up to his chest, the boy was unconscious, and continued to walk forward, until the lake flooded the top of the boy's head, his arm was still raised, and in the direction of that fingertip was the vague and sacred light.

"Babble, babble!"

Xiao Biao'er chased all the way to the lake, and the young man who looked at him was about to be swallowed by the lake, and suddenly anxiously turned around on the shore and called.

As Xiao Biao'er's slightly sad whimper spread in this small world, the light in the air also stopped suddenly, and then slowly fell on the surface of the lake.

Above the surface of the lake, the light flickered, and then a strange color suddenly bloomed in the lake, shooting through the clouds, and also into the depths of the forest, and for a time some restless beast roars were faintly heard in the depths of the forest.

Gradually, Emperor Qiyao continued to approach this strange light.

Beneath the surface of the lake, the boy finally touched the ball of light, and slowly held it in his hand, and the originally empty pupils were filled with strange colors, which was a kind of intoxication, even a kind of greed.

The palm dragged the ball of light, slowly approaching his face, and the next moment, the boy swallowed it into his mouth without any warning, and as the ball of light was swallowed, a sense of satisfaction appeared on the boy's face.

At this moment, Emperor Qiyao's spirit also slowly woke up, he was like a bystander, looking at himself lying on the surface of the lake in a daze, and a happy satisfaction appeared on his face.

Suddenly, a white mist surged from the surrounding forest, and almost instantly, everything became still, and the whole world became a completely frozen world.

Emperor Qiyao's heart was extremely frightened, if there was a little possibility, he would have wanted to withdraw from this environment a long time ago, but at this moment he seemed to be involuntarily, no matter what, he couldn't leave, he could only quietly watch everything that happened in front of him.

At this moment, in this frozen world, even his spirit and consciousness seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Suddenly, a huge thunderclap came down from the sky.

The whole white world suddenly became dark, and every corner of the sky flashed with huge unimaginable thunder and lightning, which seemed to be endless, as if it was inexhaustible.

A thick bolt of lightning streaked through the air and landed on the frozen land, blasting everything into a crumb.

Huge thunder and lightning flew in the sky, and Emperor Qiyao's body and spirit also swayed.

Finally, when a thunderbolt struck him, Emperor Qiyao saw a light that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is the most primordial light, and what is contained in it is the original source power.

Emperor Qiyao stretched out his hand without hesitation, and held this light tightly in his hand, his body and mind seemed to be completely integrated with this light, and then he completely lost consciousness.

......

"Babbling babbling ......"

In the haze, Emperor Qiyao felt that a voice was calling him, as far as he was near, and slowly raised his heavy eyelids, and entered a clear sky, the young man was slightly stunned, and looked around.

"I'll go!"

I saw myself floating in the middle of a lake, not far from the shore, a little guy was constantly wailing.

The young man turned over, rowed his arms, and climbed ashore in a few breaths, and Xiao Biao'er wagged his tail and pounced, licking the young man's face vigorously, looking extremely happy.

Sitting on the shore, Emperor Qiyao couldn't remember how he came here, but he remembered that he was careless last night, and he directly took the Xingchen Pill that had just been baked, and he was tortured by the conflicting medicinal power.

You must know that the pill that has just been formed, the medicinal power between the medicinal materials may not be fully integrated, at this time, take it directly, once it enters the abdomen, the medicinal power is dissolved, and it will repel each other, you must know that the body of the martial artist is not as strong as the medicine ding, there are the most vulnerable meridians, and the collision of the medicinal power between the elixirs is not something that the meridians can bear.

Thinking of this, Emperor Qiyao hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to look inward.

"How so?"

I thought that the meridians would be damaged, but what I saw was that the meridians were thicker and stronger than before.

"Oh my God, I dug myself a big hole after a busy night. “

The meridians were undamaged and stronger, but Emperor Qiyao couldn't be happy.

To know your innate twelve veins, it is three or four times more difficult to break through than others.

Refining Xingchen Pill tonight is also for a faster breakthrough, but I didn't expect that after some tossing, there would be no breakthrough, but the twenty veins in the body have become wider and tougher for no reason, so wouldn't it be even more difficult to break through in the future?

I wanted to cry for a while, but there was a wail in the forest.

"I'm so hard..."