"Tick", "tick" ...

Outside the damp dungeon, a black-robed young man had been unconscious for no apparent time. A few drops of crimson splash water dropped on his face, waking him up from his stupor. When you open your eyes, you will see a curtain of pale red water hanging in the sky. Above the water curtain, there is a thousand zhang deep stream, and under the water curtain, it is a world of its own, and it is actually a splendid underground palace.

This black-robed young man is Xuanmo who was plotted to fall into the water stream.

Above the water curtain, a faint purple light flickered. The criss-crossing purple lines faintly outline the appearance of a purple phoenix. Outside the dungeon, two hundred-zhang high, turtle and snake intersecting statues are dilapidated and towering, and on the crystal wall of the dungeon, the dragon and phoenix totems with serious abrasion can be faintly seen.

"Ahem, ahem... I didn't expect to be so bad that I didn't die, and I entered this treasure land in advance, and I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing, huh? ”

Standing up from the ground, looking around slightly, fortunately, Xuan Mo was slightly stunned, his right hand was spread flat, and above his palm, a purple fire phoenix jumped out. Not only has the body of this fire phoenix more than doubled, but the purple color of the flame is also deeper, and in the eyes of the fire phoenix, there is faint purple light flowing, which is very similar to the purple qi sky light above the head. Driving Shen Nian to look inward, Xuan Mo couldn't help laughing,

"Yes, the fire spirit root is actually ten spirits, and the spiritual power has also recovered to the fullest, and it seems that it is still a lot of improvement, and now the number of spiritual power alone is only slightly more than that of ordinary foundation building monks, at this moment to build a foundation, even if you don't take the foundation building pill, at least thirty percent of it is certain... However, this inexplicable promotion seems to be thanks to this little guy..."

Playing with the purple fire phoenix in his palm, Xuan Mo faintly felt that this little guy was extremely coveted by the purple qi skylight in the hanging river above his head, but Xuan Mo was extremely awake at the moment, so close, he could feel the blazing temperature in the purple qi skylight.

Touching the purple sky again, Xuan Mo was not sure if he had any luck to save his life. And since you entered here in advance, it seems even more important to search for the location of the Soul Washing Pool.

As for the blood-colored roots, they fell into the water stream with Xuanmo, but they were not around. Missing such a treasure of the wood spirit, Xuan Mo also sighed in his heart.

However, Fang just sighed, Xuan Mo's face was difficult to see, under the reflection of the crystal wall outside the underground palace, Xuan Mo clearly found that the star marks between his eyebrows were irreversibly displayed in red, which was something that could only happen if he urged Zhu Yan's power before.

Hooking the eyebrows and stars, Xuan Mo's face became even more ugly, and the Jiuli Divine Body couldn't move it in the slightest.

Probed the divine thoughts into the star marks in the center of the eyebrows, and as soon as a trace of divine thoughts entered the stars, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news. Shocked in his heart, Xuan Mo cut off the trace of divine thought without hesitation, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the divine thought was swallowed up out of thin air.

If it weren't for his keen spiritual sense, Xuan Mo was only afraid that he would damage most of his demigod cultivation.

Although the divine thought entered the star mark for only a moment, Xuan Mo still saw that in the star trace, it was like a heaven and earth, surging with vast energy, which was very different from spiritual power, and it was the mystery of the Jiuli Divine Body. However, in the vast heaven and earth, countless blood-colored vines grew intricately, consuming and devouring, and it was the energy of the Jiuli Divine Body. In the center of the blood-colored vines, a blood-colored giant tree stood gloomily.

The blood-colored roots did not disappear at all, but instead invaded Xuan Mo's body and tried to devour it!

Thinking that if it weren't for the existence of the Jiuli Divine Body, before Xuan Mo woke up, he would have been completely devoured by the blood beard. Even so, Xuan Mo could still feel that the star power of the Jiuli Divine Body was slowly fading. If it is allowed to continue to devour, one day, Xuan Mo will fall from the three-star divine body to two stars, one star, or even be completely devoured.

This is definitely the biggest crisis or opportunity that Xuanmo has encountered.

"What the hell is this blood-colored root?"

Xuan Mo naturally didn't know that the blood-colored roots that disgusted him to the extreme were the treasures that the soul refining ancestors outside the water stream were haunted by.

"That's it. The matter has come to this point, so let's go and find the treasures here. ”

After half a pillar of incense, Xuan Mo calmed down, his expressionless figure flashed, and swept towards the underground palace. The entrance of the underground palace is a crystal passage dozens of zhang wide and a hundred zhang high, and these crystals have great restrictions on divine thoughts. In the passage, there are various colors of coral. Corals can not only be used for refining weapons, but can also be used for medicinal alchemy, but the vintage of these scattered corals is generally too new and not too precious. Except for some two or three hundred years old, Xuan Mo didn't look at the rest of the things, and hurriedly swept towards the other end of the crystal channel.

Behind the crystal passage for more than ten miles, there was a huge black jade gate. The jade door only opened a gap, and it seemed that it had been opened so much that it had consumed a lot of energy from the person who opened the door. Above the jade gate, there are chaotic swords and soldiers. Xuan Mo's heart moved, and he casually condensed a sword qi more than an inch long, and slashed out at the jade gate. The sword qi slashed at the jade gate, and it couldn't even leave a trace. And those swordsmen and soldiers, what kind of cultivated characters left them?

"In this jade, there is a trace of basalt! It's a pity that this huge depression is mixed with too few basalts, and besides, I can't break this jade gate to get basalt..."

A single portal is a rare treasure, and Xuanmo is even more interested in the interior of the underground palace. Entering it through the crack of the door, what greeted me was a huge square of tens of thousands of feet. On the square, there are corpses and remnants everywhere, presumably left by monks who entered in previous years. At the key point of the road, there are stone statues of turtles and snakes several feet high, and when his eyes touch this stone statue, Xuan Mo has some extremely uncomfortable feelings in his heart.

A chill suddenly rose in his heart, Xuan Mo turned his gaze sideways, and saw that among the many corpses, there were ghosts flying out and attacking Xuan Mo Qiqi.

This batch of Yin Souls is only a few hundred, the spiritual intelligence is low, and the cultivation is also low, Xuan Mo casually popped out a few purple fire bombs, and after killing a few Yin Spirits, the rest of the Yin Spirits seemed to see that Xuan Mo was powerful, and instinctively did not dare to approach.

These Yin Souls, if they are encountered by demon cultivators, they can be sacrificed to refine demon weapons. Xuan Mo had little interest in sacrificial magic weapons, and grabbed a ghost in the air, and he actually performed the technique of soul searching.

Although the remaining memories of this yin soul are limited, after searching for dozens of yin spirits, Xuan Mo finally has a lot of understanding of this underground palace. The monks who died here were all killed by the stone statues displayed along the road.

As for how to kill it, the memory is too broken to see clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that this place should not stay for a long time, and if it causes another stone statue accident, it will be a big trouble. From the monk's memory, it seems that this underground palace is the residence of some ancient power, stretching for thousands of miles, but it has been cut into nine places. Many sects know a lot about the nine ruins, and the one where Xuanmo is located is actually the main palace among the nine palaces!

In this way, it can also explain why Cao Zhen and the Soul Refining Ancestor only found this ruin.

With a move in his heart, Xuan Mo took out the jade compass and hit several magic decisions on it, and after a while, thousands of light points appeared on the jade compass, and many light points continued to emerge, and Xuan Mo had put away the jade compass and no longer waited.

Every point of light is a treasure of heaven and earth, and there must be countless treasures here.

Thinking of this, Xuan Mo's face showed mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, and muttered, "There are so many treasures here, maybe the essence of the earth is here, so, even if it is dangerous, you have to explore it." However, five hundred years after the opening of the Land of Trials, there are still so many treasures, which shows that it is very dangerous to obtain these treasures, and if it is not feasible, it is better to protect yourself. Anyway, let's go to the direction where the treasures are most concentrated. It must be the place where the treasure of this dungeon is hidden. ”

And at this moment, in the center of the water stream, the purple qi skylight finally disappeared completely, except for the soul refining ancestor and other demon cultivators who were impatient to enter it, the rest of the monks were a little hesitant. After all, the previous Soul Refining Ancestor was furious, and his cultivation in the late stage of Yuan Ying had already shocked the audience. Such a powerful demonic giant wanted to kill the thousands of people present, but it was just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

Many monks who had obtained the Heavenly Damage Grass secretly left, and they didn't want to wade into this troubled water again, and even Commander Sun and other guards had such thoughts. Although the task is important, it is also necessary to have a life to get a reward.

Of course, like Meng Wanbai Zhan and Wang Ran, the three of them will naturally not retreat. With the support of a first-class sect behind them, even if it was a Soul Refining Ancestor, they would not easily kill the three of them. After pondering deeply, many monks still decided to enter the stream. For them, if they lose this opportunity, they will not be able to build a foundation, and sooner or later they will just die like mortals.

On the bank of the water stream, Han Muqing woke up quietly, looked at the water stream, and was silent. And Liao Wei's heart was also uncomfortable, and he vented all the grievances in his chest to the other eight evils in the suffering land, and beat and scolded him.

Being able to be the punching bag of the big brother is also their happiness.

Holding the knot grass and purple gold sword in his hand, Han Muqing hugged his knees and muttered stubbornly,

"In the face of the Demon Emperor, you can retreat with your whole body, you won't die, you won't... Just look at you again and see that you're safe..."