"I don't want it! I don't want it! Give it back to you!

The god operator grabbed the awakening bell beside him, threw it in Zhong Nu's hand, jumped out of the river of dead souls, and ran towards the island without looking back.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother!"

Zhong Nu watched the god operator leave, and then looked at the ink-black river of dead souls, and his eyes burned with a thick color of yearning.

"Big brothers, the heroic spirits of Tianque Academy, I'm here. ”

Zhong Nu held the cane in his hands and knelt heavily on his knees.

"The coercion of the Hallows is gone. ”

The golden hyena rose from the immortal mansion, and it hovered in the mist of immortals, its eyes were bright, and it was everywhere to patrol the traces of the holy weapon.

"Senior Sister Ji, it was me Yuwen Hao who was careless, but I didn't expect to fall into the illusion and be devoured by the power of vitality. ”

After Yu Wenhao took a large amount of elixir, his old face had returned to his middle-aged appearance.

"Do you notice it, the power of the holy weapon has disappeared, is the holy weapon being collected by other soul monks?"

Ji Ziyu frowned, she looked at the center of the island, where the power of the holy weapon was originally emanated, but now there was no movement.

"It's not easy to subdue the holy weapon, the holy weapon is psychic, not to mention that we are just a qi practitioner cultivator, even if the old monster of the Immortal Fire Realm comes, it may not be able to subdue the holy weapon.

It's easier said than done to subdue the Hallows. ”

Yu Wenhao said lightly, he had lost a lot of vitality in the Immortal Mansion, and now he also had a jealousy of the unknown holy weapon.

"Heijiao, the coercion of the holy weapon is gone. You hurry up and urge the imitation holy weapon to reach the end of the world, and see if you can feel the existence of the primeval spiritual root. ”

The mountain ape looked at the black dragon, after the black dragon took the elixir, its vitality was slowly recovering, and a trace of black brilliance appeared in its miserable white hair.

The black dragon raised its head, its eyes were dull, showing a decaying aura, its vitality was too lost, and it could not recover quickly by swallowing the elixir.

The black dragon raised its claws and sacrificed an imitation holy weapon to the end of the world, and a grand aura erupted from the end of the world, spreading in all directions.

"Buzz!"

The artifact trembled at the end of the world, humming endlessly, hovering in the air, pointing to a place on the island.

"The end of the world has a sense, it may be that the primeval spirit root has appeared, let's go over and test it. ”

The black dragon flicked up, grabbed the imitation holy weapon at the end of the world, and walked out of the immortal mansion.

"Big brother, this crutch is your thigh bone, and I have been reluctant to put it in the soil and let it accompany me.

It has accompanied me through the ages, I was selfish, and now I will return it to you. ”

Zhong Nu knelt on the ground, walked on his knees, dragged his trembling body, came to the River of Dead Souls, and gently put the crutches in his hands into the River of Dead Souls.

I saw the crutch floating in the river of dead souls, and suddenly a black haze gushed out, rolling it in.

The black mist sank into the dark river of dead souls with its crutches.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in Zhong Nu's gray eyes, and he stretched out his withered hands and tore away the tattered robe on his body.

Zhong Nu knelt on the ground naked, only to see that his body was covered with ravines and scars, like a puppet with stitches, extremely weird.

The color of each skin on his body is different, the color is dark and light, as if patches are sewn on his body at random.

Zhong Nu's chest was shining brightly, crystal like jade, and the treasure light flowed, illuminating his true body.

Zhong Nu's left hand is large and long, but his right hand is only half the length of his left hand.

His right foot was fat and full, but his left foot was shriveled like an old tree, and it looked uncoordinated.

There is also a shriveled scar around his neck, which makes Zhong Nu's head look like it has been sewn on the body, which is very abrupt and terrifying.

"Master, this right foot is yours, I found it in the greedy temple that day, and I was reluctant to bury it, so I stayed.

I thank you for your teaching, which has been kept intact all these years.

Master, I miss you, this right foot, now I will return it to you. ”

Chung Nu gently stroked his right foot, which slowly detached from his body and detached from his body.

Then Zhong Nu picked up the right foot with both palms and threw it into the river of dead souls.

When he landed, a black haze erupted from the river of the Dead Soul, and these haze rolled up the right foot and sank into the icy river of the dead soul.

"Master, rest in peace. The inheritance of Tianque Academy, Zhong Nu, has been found. ”

Zhong Nu muttered to himself and muttered in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Wang, that day, you fought against a foreign race, spilled blood in the sky, and your body was shattered. When I went to look for you, I found only this withered left foot.

Senior Brother Wang, you are not afraid of Tianque Academy, I am ashamed of the old slave.

I put your left foot away, and when I see it every day, I see it as if I see you, Senior Brother Wang. ”

Zhong Nu looked at his left foot, his eyes full of remembrance, and the left foot detached from Zhong Nu's body and was thrown into the river of dead souls.

"Senior Brother Wang, rest in peace. The inheritance of the torch of Tianque Academy has continued, and you can look at it. ”

Zhong Nu watched his left foot sink into the river of dead souls, and tears flowed down his face.

"Little junior sister, I know that you are reluctant to Tianque Academy, and you left an arm for me because you want me to take you to stay in Tianque Academy.

Feel the roof and tile of Tianque Academy in person, touch the grass and trees of Tianque Academy with your own hands, and feel the rise of Tianque Academy again.

Little junior sister, I'm sorry for you, old slave, I couldn't make Tianque Academy rise again, I'm a sinner of Tianque Academy.

Hey, I'm tired of the old slave, I can't walk anymore, so I'll give it back to you now. ”

Chung Nu's left arm was torn off from him and fell into the river of dead souls.

"Big brother. Your right arm was cut off by the enemy in order to protect me that day.

You fight the enemy, look at all directions, shock the crowd, stain the sky with blood, and only hate me for my low ability and powerlessness to help you. ”

Zhong Nu was in tears, his limbs were gone, and his body was crying in the river of dead souls, rising and falling.

"Master, Senior Brother Wang, junior sister, eldest brother. I feel your breath.

It's my Zhong Yue who is incompetent, he can't revive Tianque Academy, and even the Holy Weapon Awakening Pattern Bell of Tianque Academy can't be repaired.

I am not worthy of being a disciple of Tianque Academy, let alone the name Zhong Yue.

I was willing to fall, calling myself Zhong Nu, and secretly living on the site of this Tianque Academy until now.

Now I have finally waited for the inheritance of the Dao system of Tianque Academy.

I'm here to accompany you, I'm here to accompany you!"

Suddenly, Zhong Nu's chest was shining brightly, and a cloud of colorful streamers broke out of his chest.

Zhong Nu's chest quickly dried up and turned into dust, and his old head wept in the river of dead souls, and he couldn't cry.

When he landed, the water of the River of Dead Souls seemed to boil, and a large amount of black mist converged towards the colorful streamer.

As soon as the colorful streamer appeared, it was as if it had been frightened, and it quickly escaped from the river of dead souls and fell to the shore.

I saw that after the multicolored streamer fell to the shore, it squirmed rapidly, and finally turned into a small dragon two or three feet long.

The little dragon was covered in precious light, and its scales were also colorful.

The dragon's eyes were bright and shining, and it crept to the river of dead souls, and reached out with a small paw into the river of dead souls.

Before the little dragon's claws touched the river of dead souls, a monstrous haze suddenly surged on the dark surface of the river, and the little dragon's eyes showed a frightened color, and he quickly retreated, away from the river of dead souls again.

The little dragon seemed to know the power of the Dead Soul River, it was not close to the Dead Soul River, and its big smart eyes were patrolling around the fairy island.

Suddenly, as if the little dragon had discovered something terrifying, it stretched out its claws, pointed at the old head in the river of dead souls, and whispered:

"You, you. Villain. Mine, tail, tail less, one. ”

Zhong Nu's head seemed to hear Xiaolong's words, he slowly turned his face sideways, and said slowly:

"Fountain of Youth, you were originally the remnant spirit of the primeval spiritual root, you have accompanied Tianque Academy for eternity, it's time to let you go.

Your vitality is too vigorous, and it has a fatal attraction to the dead qi in this river of dead souls, which is a place of extinction, your natural nemesis, and you can't get through.

Hey, you don't have to worry, this river of dead souls is about to disappear, and the heroic spirits of Tianque Academy should also rest in peace. ”

"Babble, babble. Mine, my, tail, where, where?"

The colorful dragon snorted, babbling, and looked questioning.

"Your tail was eaten by our little junior brother of Tianque Academy, helping him survive the ages.

Don't mind, you're an ancient spirit root, and this damage will grow back sooner or later. ”

The colorful dragon's big agile eyes were filled with mist, and it looked at its mutilated tail, revealing a pitiful look.

"There are still phantom arrays you arranged on this island at that time, and these phantom arrays have accumulated a lot of vitality, and if you collect the phantom array, your tail should be able to grow. ”

Zhong Nu's old voice came from the surface of the River of Dead Souls, and his head fluttered in the River of Dead Souls, gradually sinking into the river of dead souls.

At this moment, a strong aura fluctuation erupted in the center of the island, and a whirlpool of spiritual qi of several hundred sizes hovered in the center of the island, and the immortal mist was churning and surging.

"This breath is like a living monk opening up a fountain. ”

The golden hyena's eyes narrowed slightly, and it looked at the center of the island, which was now in a mist of grass and trees, and it had found no trace of the holy artifact.

"This kind of small change in heaven and earth is at most an anomaly that will occur when the sixth breath spring is opened, so there is nothing to worry about. ”

The golden hyena soon lost interest in the vision of heaven and earth in the center of the island, and continued to search for traces of the Hallows.

"Dead monkey, do you perceive a vision in the center of the island? ”

The black dragon suddenly turned its head to look at the center of the island, and a look of alarm flashed in its eyes.

"This kind of breath should be a monk opening up a fountain. I'm a little curious, the monks who have landed on Immortal Island this time are all supernatural powers, this weather is too weak, is it the revival of the indigenous creatures on the island?"

The ape also looked at the center of the island, its eyes uncertain, unable to determine the true situation.

"Yu Wenhao, look at the center of the island, this kind of atmosphere..."

Ji Ziyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked in the direction of the center of the island.

"Senior Sister Ji, this kind of breath is just a monk opening up a qi spring, let's hurry up and find the breath of that holy weapon. ”

Yu Wenhao had no interest in this sudden aura at all, and his energy was focused on the holy weapon.