Zhou Hao vented the depression and grievances in his heart, although he really wanted to go back to find Bai Yuzhi, worried that there would be a change in his advancement, but all this was not something he could control, and the place he was in at the moment was obviously not the original island, just the surrounding scenery and the types of trees were enough to extinguish the luck in his heart.

Sort out your mood, things in the past can't be changed, even if you want to change, you must first determine your own position, and then find another way. Bai Yumei was very annoyed, relying on her powerful cultivation of almost stepping into Yuanying at the peak of her Jindan, she originally planned to enter the secret land, and wipe out all those scattered and miscellaneous fish that did not know what to do, so as to preserve the secret of the secret land, but after she didn't want to enter, it was completely different from the situation recorded by the family.

But after all, she is a Jindan monk, and she is the best among them, so this difficulty still can't stop her from moving forward. Moreover, as a powerful figure of the Hei family on Tianlong Mountain in the Mulong River, the tasks he was cultivated and given made the things that Hei Yumei experienced were all tricky situations, and it also created a strong person who was decisive and thoughtful.

Some extremely obvious minerals, especially useful to themselves and their families, Hei Yumei has not let go, after this village, there may be no such shop, with the principle of not letting go if you miss it, Hei Yumei is looking for other monks, while collecting and collecting relatively good mineral deposits, and for the strangeness of this place, it is more carefully and repeatedly explored.

The broken stone forest, the broken stones everywhere, the ubiquitous sharp and evil qi, constantly cutting the body protection aura on the body, although it is impossible to kill the monks of the Jindan period, but this area can definitely kill mortals in seconds, including which disciples of the Qi Cultivation Realm, it is absolutely impossible to stay for a long time.

In the center of the island, the black jade plum looked with a rare shock and throbbing, a black mountain beam that spanned more than ten miles, like a giant sword, with a sky-high aura, fell in a huge pit, and the center of the island torn into a giant pit, you can see some afterimages of its completeness.

The huge blade like a mountain beam tore the originally heavy and solid ground, and the price paid was by no means a point, the blade cracked, cracks were all over the place, looking along the horizontal mountain beam, in the distance was a half-cut giant blade pointing obliquely to the sky, as high as forty or fifty zhang, so quietly diagonally inserted in a mountain range halfway up the mountainside.

The ground that was cut down was a corner of a huge square, and the endless killing aura made the entire radius of seventy or eighty miles lifeless, even some dead branches and leaves that were swept into this place somehow were in vain, and a layer of ash was attached to the ground.

What kind of place is this, is it really a giant sword? What kind of character should it be, no, what kind of gods and demons should be able to command a giant sword that is tens of miles long, and how heavy this huge blade must be.

A series of surprises and questions, one by one complicated thoughts churned in his mind, thinking of some terrifying scenes, even if he was a master of the Jindan period, Hei Yumei couldn't help but tremble, and her heart trembled.

It's not that she is not strong-willed, it's not that her cultivation is too low, and it's not that she hasn't experienced the test of blood and fire, in this life of a monk, even if she is a pure cultivator who is obsessed with refining medicine and enlightening the Dao, those monks whose spiritual roots are not conducive to fighting the Fa, it is impossible for them to be safe and sound, and grow into a high-level monk all the way.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, and there is a simple road, full of reason, want to continue to grow, destined to go through all kinds of trials and tribulations, the reason why Hei Yumei is second to none among her peers, Ao Li is respectful, not only by qualifications, background, but also by its heart, mind, means, skills.

However, at this moment, in the face of this sudden appearance, the whole heart trembled, the spiritual power solidified, the divine thoughts withered, and the terrifying anger that made people almost bow their knees and bow down, no matter how much they once were, it seemed so ridiculous, so weak, so small and insignificant. In a desperate situation, Hei Yumei's plump and graceful waist was bent, and a pair of handsome and intelligent eyes were like crystals with a trace of tears, and the terrifying coercion made her almost give up.

But fortunately, it is not deep, there seems to be infinite power in the plump and full body, the silver teeth are biting, the slightest blood oozes from the lips, the forehead and sideburns are full of beads of sweat, and the face is red, although the pressure is extremely huge, but Hei Yumei still did not bow down or give in, so with perseverance to resist the inexplicable coercion and terrifying killing intent, sharpen herself.

Bai Wanshan can be described as a mixed bag, happy is that he has won a lot of elixir treasures, and he is worried about the annoying demon beast attacks, and even sometimes he is chased to the sky and into the earth, mainly because countless elixirs in this huge area reproduce freely, and those demons also enjoy the fruits of this rich land.

The deeper you go into it, the more you gain it, but at the same time, there are more dangers, most of the time a dignified golden pill is powerful, and you actually have to hide your body and cover your breath before you dare to move forward, which makes Bai Wanshan, who has always felt good, unhappy, but for the sake of this elixir everywhere, rare fruits, some extremely rare elixirs, and precious elixirs of extremely high years, he can't care about his embarrassment and grievances, and he works harder to take advantage of this rare opportunity to collect.

Bai Li Anxin collected the spiritual liquid in the stone lotus, in fact, there was not a lot of spiritual liquid, if it was found by a monk, the spiritual liquid accumulated in the stone lotus would be less than a palm deep, but it was a bit too much for Bai Li's petite body, so it seemed a little slower. And the exploration of Ganoderma lucidum also found that this stone lotus, as the insect emperor of the Tumeng tribe in ancient times, was the essence of the entire group, but the real key was hidden by it.

But in the same way, as the center of the spirit gathering and nurturing spirit insects in the entire formation, the formation was also hit by a huge blow when it was destroyed, otherwise it would not have recovered so slowly, and the high-level spirit insects raised in it were even more dead and injured, and a cave with a glimmer of spiritual light appeared in front of Lingzhi's eyes.

The rich fragrance is fascinating, the cave is not low, the height is close to the zhang, straight and round, as if deliberately carved, smooth as clotted fat, without a trace of folds, the tentacles are cold, and the Ganoderma lucidum involuntarily groped forward in it.

Bai Li was really greedy, and at first he was very restrained, trying his best to collect the spiritual liquid, but when he was about to collect it to the Shilian Center, he couldn't bear the torturous gluttony anymore, gave up the collection, and directly stretched out his bright red little tongue, lowered his head and drank wildly, coo, coo, and didn't care about the beautiful snow-white hair sticking to the spiritual liquid, making him wet.

The magic of heaven and earth has created a huge stone lotus, which secretly combines yin and yang, gathers qi and hides wind, condenses gas and liquid, and is used by the soil lemon group as the residence of the insect emperor and the nest of breeding insect eggs, which is quite miraculous and transformed, the center of the stone lotus, slightly uplifted three or four feet high, a round stone platform with a radius of four or five feet, naturally occupies the center of the stone lotus, like a lotus platform. Drinking like drunk, Bai Li was holding the lotus platform in a panic, and accidentally, his little claws slipped over the stone wall of the lotus platform, and he fell down with a puff, and buried his whole body in the spiritual fluid.

"Hmm!what's going on?" Xiao Bai Li, who was a little stunned, was a little unhappy, struggled to stand up, looked at the crystal slippery stone wall in front of him, tilted his head and thought for a moment, his shining eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, it is said that this lotus platform in the stone lotus should also be formed by a stone, but it has been eroded by spiritual fluid for a long time, so it seems to be flashing with a trace of spirituality.

But Bai Li's heart is transparent, although he is full of spiritual liquid, it seems that he can't dissipate the spiritual energy impact brought by the spiritual liquid, but his heart is not sloppy at all, this is not to find something unpleasant for himself, it should be more than that, the kind of soft talk like the fur of animals and monsters, vitality, it seems to contain a trace of softness.

The blood flowed, the demon yuan agitated, just a few breaths Xiao Baili's expression suddenly changed, the previous laziness and a bit of madness disappeared without a trace, replaced by smart eyes, dry white hair, like an agate little nose gently shrugged, with a unique sweet inhalation, a trace of intoxication appeared in the bright eyes.

Bang, the only remaining spiritual liquid in the stone lotus spread out a circle of ripples, the snow-white beast has lost its trace, the magic of creation, like a layer of clouds stacked thoroughly, inch thick layers of fan-shaped stone surface, the lotus platform of several feet square is carved into a mysterious and unpredictable painting page, a layer of dense and rich brilliance, on the lotus platform scattered hazy pale yellow clouds.

A delicate snow-white figure suddenly appeared, just standing on a stone page, the shiny claw tips provoked a trace of light yellow, and the incomparably rich belly fragrance immediately filled the surroundings, the tip of the claws was a drop of light yellow spirit mud, like jelly, the slightest spiritual light continued to flicker, without hesitation, the spirit mud was swallowed in one bite, in the small body, muscles, stomach and intestines, like riotous gluttony, they all competed to eat that drop of spirit mud, and the rapidly ravaged blood vessels, meridians, decomposed and devoured pure and rich spiritual power.

The corners of the small mouth rose slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a slit in comfort, Bai Li had never felt so comfortable and happy, and it was even several times stronger than the previous feeling of devouring the elixir, that is, when taking the Qingling Cleansing Pill, there was this intoxicating feeling, but it was not exactly the same.

In the bright red blood, wisps of spiritual light kept flashing, like stars shining, after each flash, there was occasionally a faint silver light in the majestic blood, but Bai Li was immersed in intoxication at the moment, and he didn't notice the huge changes in his body at all.

Such a change is enough to change the essence of demon blood, if this spirit mud is obtained by a monk, it will definitely not be swallowed like Bai Li, it will definitely be cherished and collected, and then ask an elixir master such as an alchemy master to concoct it. Generally speaking, they will be trained into a golden pill, which is needed by the Yuanying monks to replenish their spiritual power during daily practice or battle.

Bai Li didn't wait for a drop of spiritual mud to be completely digested, and grabbed it with a wave of his little claws, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach with a bang.