"Foolishness...... Big brother, let's go! I've got a letter here! Yin Song dragged up the nameless tower and wanted to run.

"Letters? Brother, don't go! Chu Ziheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly grabbed Yin Song, not letting go of life or death.

"No, no, no, you let me get out......" Yin Song had a little temper, and turned his head to leave without forgetting to drag it up to the Nameless Tower.

"Don't worry if you're kidding!" Chu Ziheng bit Yin Song's trouser leg and screamed.

The two of them were actually joking, and after a few words, Yin Song took out the spatial talisman of the furnace from the sea of bitterness.

It is said that it is a space symbol, but it is actually a small token engraved with a space formation, the whole body is purple red, I don't know what material it is, but it is warm and hard to start, at least it is a rare saint-level material.

Chu Ziheng carefully observed the array pattern engraved on it, and suddenly felt a headache, it was too complicated, engraved on such a small piece of token. This is not inferior to the formation pattern on the five-color altar, but the volume is too small, and it gathers together, so that he can't see it clearly.

At this moment, a crimson light began to bloom on the small token, and the power of space condensed, tearing apart a huge crack in this incomparably grand furnace world, extending a path to the outside world.

"I can finally go back!" The one who wants to return to Beidou more than Chu Ziheng is Yin Song. He had been here for 200 years, and although these long times could be used for enlightenment, 150,000 years had passed in the outside world!

150,000 years! When the young man returned, it was already a vicissitudes of life, and Nanke had a dream.

Even if the ancient emperor has not beheaded himself, it is impossible to live such a long time, which is an opportunity, but it is also a pity.

The bones of the same generation are gone, the descendants of the mighty Ancient Emperor of the Chaos Universe have disappeared, the deceased has left, and he is greeted by the new golden generation of the Big Dipper, and he will face an unprecedented world!

The road to becoming an immortal is about to open, what kind of sparks will countless Tianjiao burst out in this life!

The red light flashed, and the two of them had already disappeared into the vast furnace world.

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"It's so cold...... Yin Song said shiveringly, taking out a linen jacket from the storage space and wrapping it around his body.

After a few people came out of the Crucible World, they landed on the top of the Sacred Mountain covered in frost, and the surrounding sky was clear and transparent and the boundless world of ice and snow.

Logically speaking, they are already cultivators of their realm, and this cold is nothing at all. But Yin Song had been in the Crucible World for two hundred years, and suddenly came to the top of the snowy mountain, and the comic attribute exploded, and he insisted on getting a coat to wear.

"Let's hurry down the mountain, I don't know how long it has been." Chu Ziheng looked into the distance, and he could see the small town where the small world of the demon clan was connected to the outside world, and he could also see the small village where the famous people of the demon clan had retreated, and nothing had changed much, which made Chu Ziheng breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wait, I fought with that ghost saint before, and I consumed a lot of origin power, and now I need to meditate, I'll dive into your sea of suffering first."

The small tower converged its brilliance, turned into a streamer, and escaped into Chu Ziheng's sea of suffering.

"Why don't you come to me for a retreat? I'm so quiet! Yin Song is still making the last struggle, trying to see if he can win the small tower over.

"Are you hidden in the sea of suffering, will others find out?" Chu Ziheng was a little worried, wouldn't it be dangerous if other powerhouses discovered that he had such an artifact in his body.

"Cultivators below the saint level will never be able to detect me! And I think the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in your time is too difficult to become a saint, and it is basically impossible to encounter it. "After all, the small pagoda is the treasure of the human race, and it can easily resonate with the Great Dao, and I can feel how difficult it is to become a saint in such an enlightened environment.

The road down the mountain was not as difficult as when they came, and when they left the area of the holy mountain, they no longer had the power of the forbidden sky, and flew directly back to the small village where the demon clan had returned to the hidden place.

As soon as the two of them approached the vicinity of the small village, the old man of the village already felt it. The strongest reaction was the old man Xiao who played "Fang Yuan Chess" at the entrance of the village every day, he lifted the chessboard, and ran over to greet Chu Ziheng's arrival as soon as he jumped three feet high.

Everyone in the village dislikes him, no one plays chess with him, he has been playing chess with himself for more than a year, and seeing Chu Ziheng is like seeing his own son, extremely cordial.

Immediately afterwards, the village's Wang Xianpo, Old Man Huang and so on all gathered at the entrance of the village. Of course, it is also indispensable to the old man Ye who helped Chu Ziheng the most, he is the descendant of the Immortal Crane Great Sage, and it was he who told Chu Ziheng about the trial of the Forty-Nine Miles Holy Mountain and the things left by the Troubled Ancient Emperor.

"Kid, you made it!" Old Man Ye squeezed forward, stroking Chu Ziheng's huge dog head, old tears, he was like sitting on pins and needles for a year, after all, young talents of the demon clan like Chu Ziheng would go to the Holy Mountain for trials, and most of them would not be in any danger.

But Chu Ziheng has not been gone back for more than a year, and nine times out of ten, he has encountered some danger and encountered an accident. This made Old Man Ye feel a little guilty in his heart, and today he suddenly felt Chu Ziheng's breath, and this kid also passed the trial of the Holy Mountain, he was naturally extremely happy.

The Crane Clan has been guarding the inheritance here for generations since the Crane Great Sage who followed the Emperor of Chaos, and they have always hoped that the descendants of the demon clan who are destined to get the inheritance here. However, contrary to their wishes, their clan has been guarding this for another 150,000 years!

After the endless years have passed, someone has finally obtained the inheritance treasure left by the Emperor of Chaos!

"Huh?" Chu Ziheng suddenly remembered a question: "Senior, how did you know that I had successfully obtained the inheritance?" ”

After all, Old Man Ye is also an old man with a lifespan of thousands of years, wiped his tears and calmed down, he pointed to the sky due east and said, "As long as you have walked forty-nine miles, you can see the existence of the Holy Mountain." And half an hour ago, the entire holy mountain suddenly disappeared, which meant that the inheritance left by the Ancient Emperor had been taken away. ”

Chu Ziheng suddenly realized, and then transmitted the sound to the Nameless Tower in the Sea of Suffering.

"What if you want to go into the furnace in the future?"

"Isn't it stupid, doesn't that kid Yin Song have a letter talisman there? As long as it is in this small world, the urging signal can attract spatial forces into the crucible world. The Nameless Tower said with disdain.