Gu King and Nalan Chun knew what was going on, because they were the parties involved, and they had a spiritual connection with Zi Gu.

Yan Xi, Ye Gucheng, and Bai Qi are outsiders, so naturally they don't know.

"This is it." Ye Luo stretched out a slender finger and put it on the center of his eyebrows, "Boom-it's blown up." Zi Gu died. ”

Yan Xi: "!!"

She actually exposed herself to the sea of souls?

Crazy?

What is the difference between this and suicide!

"It's okay, it's a big life, and I didn't die." Ye Luo seemed to understand Yan Xi's meaning, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's just that the cultivation has been lowered by one level, which is weird and sad." It took me so much effort to get up, hey. ”

Yan Xi: "......"

This woman, let him say what?

It's just that the cultivation has been downgraded by one level? It's time for her to thank her ancestors! Normal people expose themselves to the sea of souls, and at least they will be stupid for life, and at worst, their souls will be scattered.

"Let's go, go into the cemetery." Ye Luo's gaze swept towards thousands of golden tombs.

The little nerve said that this place is of great benefit to the cultivation of the golden bloodline. It should also make her weak body recover a little.

Five people entered the cemetery.

Under the intense golden sunlight, Ye Luo narrowed his eyes comfortably. She felt her body warm, the pores of her whole body were stretched, and she breathed heavily in the air containing the madness of gold, and even in the empty spinal canal, the extremely small and fine golden spirit essence was swinging happily like a small tadpole.

"Let's rest here."

Ye Luo pointed to a clearing, "I need pranayama." ”

The place she chose was very hidden. A clearing in the center, surrounded by five tall tombs. The open space is just enough for five people to sit, which is not crowded, but it is definitely not spacious. Meditation with your knees crossed is enough.

Yan Xi nodded: "You have a good rest and try to recover your strength." We guard. ”

At first, he served her reluctantly.

And now, he is open to her and surrenders from the bottom of his heart. He didn't even need that verbal bet to follow her.

Ye Luo closed his eyes.

She crossed her knees, took out five thousand second-grade mad crystals from the Blue Fei Space Ring, and began to recast the soul altar.

Break and then stand.

It's a different state of mind.

The last time I cast a layer of soul altar, it was in the Outer Gate Academy, the residence of the royal palace, the Zhuohua Hall. She used five thousand first-grade mad crystals. This time to reshape the soul altar, the materials of the first layer, she directly used five thousand second-grade crazy crystals.

One by one, the mad spar was continuously absorbed and refined by her, converging in the sea of souls in the center of her eyebrows.

When it comes to remodeling, it's obvious that you're much more familiar with it. Ye Luo's movements are very fast, and some details are also very important. It took her a full 24 hours to reshape the first layer of the soul altar. The reshaped layer of the soul altar was extremely stable, several times stronger than the one that had been shattered before.

When Ye Luo opened his eyes again, he found that what he could see was still extremely dazzling golden sunlight: "Is it my illusion?" By the hour, it should be the next night. ”

Yan Xi was lying on the ground with the thunder hammer on his pillow, squinting his eyes, and covering his face with one hand: "You just found out, there is no night in this cemetery at all." Twelve hours a day is full of sunshine, and a living person is sunburned. ”

"Well, that's right." Ye Luo raised his head and looked at the ring-shaped hollow luminous body in the firmament, "That shouldn't be the sun." It may be some kind of spiritual weapon, magic weapon. ”