Chapter 137: It's unimaginable

The land of Dongzhou, the southwest border.

It is the location of the largest lake in Dongzhou, Xingdao Lake, the lake is comparable to the boundless sea area in the east, and the islands in the lake are grouped, falling on Xingdao Lake like stars.

This is where the Holy Land of Sing Tao is located.

Star Island.

A huge island covering an area of billions of kilometers, all of which is occupied by the Holy Land of Star Island.

In the side hall of the sect of the Star Island Holy Land.

Yang Zhao, the Holy Lord of Star Island, who was in retreat and cultivating on the aura dragon vein, had a black robe draped over his burly body, and just a glance at the past gave people a kind of spiritual pressure.

Suddenly.

Yang Zhao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

He spread out his right hand and summoned a blood spirit jade talisman from the storage ring, and the jade talisman had already shown a shattered scene, and Yang Wensong's divine consciousness preserved in it had also dissipated.

Seeing this shattered jade talisman, Yang Zhao's body trembled suddenly.

He only has such a son.

Immediately, Yang Zhao's lips moved slightly, and a complicated mantra came out, and when the rune fell on the jade rune, it was blocked by an inexplicable force.

"This power is a curse!"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes.

"Shadow Guard!"

Yang Zhao said in a cold voice.

As the words fell, a person wrapped in a black robe half-knelt in front of Yang Zhao, and said in a respectful tone: "Holy Lord! ”

"Give me an investigation on Song'er's recent movements, I will get a reply in half an hour!"

Yang Zhao commanded.

"Yes!"

Then, the Shadow Guard was ordered to retreat, and as he retreated into the shadows, his entire figure disappeared like ice and snow melting.

In the blink of an eye.

Half an hour has passed.

"Holy Lord, after the Holy Son of Wensong and the Holy Maiden of Murong went to the secret realm of the Demon Court recently, they have not returned!"

Shadow Guard replied.

"Who told Song'er to go?"

Yang Zhao tried to calm himself down.

"It was requested by the Holy Son of Wen Song himself, and the Great Elder arranged it!" Shadow Guard.

"Stand down!"

Yang Zhao continued.

When the shadow guard left, Yang Zhao's eyes flashed with a hint of consideration.

The Great Elder was a ninefold powerhouse in the Tribulation Realm, and as the number one powerhouse in the Star Island Holy Land, there was no need for him to lay out Yang Wensong.

"Could it be that Song'er is really just in the secret realm of the Demon Court, and there was a simple accident?"

Yang Zhao thought of the power of the curse on the jade talisman, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

The power of the curse is in the human race of the Dongzhou Continent, and there are only a few medium-sized families that study this strange power, and the aspects involved are also very one-sided and shallow, so they have never been on the big stage.

But now what he never expected was that his son Yang Wensong would be planted on this curse.

"No, I have to find out!"

Yang Zhao said in his heart.

The secret realm of the Demon Court.

The realm of the demon ape in the jungle.

The cave hill and the square were full of red-dyed blood, and the blood flowed down the hillside like a stream, and even had a tendency to converge into a river.

Inside the jungle.

After more than seven hundred Storm Demon Ape were slaughtered by Lin Xuan and Yu, in the low-lying part of the jungle, a blood-colored lake was formed.

It's shocking.

on the square.

After Lin Xuan and the others listened to Murong Haitang's statement, they felt even more that Yang Wensong was dead.

"I really didn't expect that the dignified Star Island Holy Lord would teach such a Yang Wensong, it's really ironic!"

Lin Xuan said.

"Yang Wensong is the son of your Star Island Holy Lord, if you go back, you may have some trouble!"

Lin Xuan's expression was slightly solemn.

"Don't get in the way, my master is one of the six elders of the Star Island Holy Land, and his status is not lower than that of the Holy Lord, although he is a Holy Lord, my status is not low!"

Murong Haitang's eyes showed a hint of gratitude, and his tone was soft.

Zhao Ling'er on the side didn't seem to notice Murong Haitang's tone, which seemed to have some subtle changes compared to before.

But now, because Youyu has been noisy beside him, he wants to find the best spirit wine brewed by these demon apes.

A moment passed.

Under the leadership of Murong Haitang, a group of four people went straight to the back mountain of this cave mountain.

In a huge stone cave, a medicine pond covering an area of half an acre was discovered.

A rich aura wafted over the medicine pool.

After sensing this rich aura, the more than six thousand python dragon cell particles in Lin Xuan's body began to open their mouths excitedly, as if they were just waiting for an order to start devouring.

"It is worthy of the dwelling of this jungle, there are at least a few kinds of elixirs above the eighth grade in this spirit wine, it is indeed not easy to get this kind of thing with just these few storm demon apes!"

Lin Xuan sighed.

"Hahaha, it's still fragrant!"

The excited jade took a sip of spiritual wine casually, opened it and swallowed it, and instantly felt that the spiritual energy that had just been consumed in the body was instantly replenished, and the speed of the exercises was a few points faster, and the power of wine and medicine flowed in its muscles and veins, and it even achieved the effect of refining the body.

It's just that with his 10,000-year-old tree spirit body, even if he only swallowed it, he already felt a faint feeling of expansion in his abdomen.

Murong Haitang and Zhao Ling'er on one side also swallowed a mouthful, and the rich aura flowed wildly in their eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and both of them were wrapped in the rich aura.

It's like swallowing an elixir of more than five grades!

Zhao Ling'er thought that the sip of the best spirit wine he drank just now had such an effect, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"Great Devouring!"

The next moment.

Lin Xuan, who was standing next to the medicine pool, had his divine sense connected to the natal talisman of the Great Devouring Technique, and activated it instantly.

Boom –

The entire half-acre medicine pond was boiling, like boiling water.

Whoa!

A sound of running water was heard.

Next, a scene that made Zhao Linger and others dumbfounded happened.

The medicine pool that suddenly boiled, and suddenly there was a flow of water that soared, and a graceful arc crossed from the void, and fell directly into Lin Xuankou Zheng

Meantime.

With Lin Xuan as the center, a powerful pulling force suddenly came out, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his thousands of acupoints.

Bang bang bang.

Lin Xuan's body.

Hundreds of python cell particles have been successfully transformed, and the newly transformed python cells have grown rapidly under the effect of this superb elixir, and then, the speed of cell particle transformation has always been in a state of high-speed motion.

Immediately, Lin Xuan's body exuded a terrifying python dragon's might.

Knock knock knock.

And Lin Xuan was constantly devouring the best spirit wine, and the sound of swallowing it lingered in Zhao Ling'er Sanrao's ears.

"This ...... How can it be! ”

Zhao Ling'er, Murong Haitang, and Yu's faces all showed a look of surprise.

Although Yu and Zhao Ling'er both knew that Lin Xuan could swallow the elixir raw, both of them had tried it, the power of this superb spirit wine, just one bite had the power of the five-grade elixir, as for a cow drink like Lin Xuan, it was unimaginable.