Ma On Shan.

Pan Zhipeng, Maru Huanhuan, and Ziyanma set up camp near Ma'antan.

I have to say that the water in the saddle pool is really clear and sweet, and after a few sips, I suddenly feel refreshed and energetic.

"Horse urine, have you ever drunk it?"

Pan Zhipeng was drinking water on the shore of Saddle Pond when Ziyan Ma came over.

He stopped and looked at the purple horse suspiciously, "Horse pee?"

"The water in the saddle pool, commonly known as horse urine, has the effect of prolonging life, relieving fatigue and strengthening the body. Zi Yanma said indifferently.

Listening, Pan Zhipeng immediately inserted his finger into his throat, trying to vomit out the water he had just drunk.

Ziyan Ma smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a common name, not real horse urine." ”

Pan Zhipeng glanced at it with hatred in his eyes, "Despicable!"

Zi Yanma bent his long neck, took a few sips of water, and asked, "Aren't the people of the Emperor Clan not hurting or dying?"

"I wasn't baptized. ”

"Can't you have the qualities of your people without being baptized?"

"No, but under normal circumstances, the clansmen of the Emperor Clan need to be baptized before they can have an immortal body as soon as possible, and if they don't accept the baptism, the time for the awakening of the trait will be delayed. ”

"Maybe you have it now. Ziyanma quipped.

Pan Zhipeng said in frustration: "No." ”

Zi Yanma asked again, "How will the people of your Emperor Clan die in the end?"

Pan Zhipeng replied: "The so-called no injury and no death, it is only relative, our wound healing ability is very strong, as long as it is not a devastating injury, we can recover in the shortest possible time, our emperor clan has a special person, a hundred poisons do not invade, a thousand knives do not fall." ”

He continued: "But we will also naturally age and die, but our lifespan is decades longer than that of ordinary people, and we may also be attacked by the body that cannot support it and die. ”

I don't know when, Maru Huanhuan was already standing behind them.

She said, "No wonder Teacher Qiang Yin will admit you to the Luxury Star Academy. ”

"If Teacher Qiang Yin doesn't let me enter the Luxury Star Academy, it will be a permanent loss for the Luxury Star Academy. ”

Pill Huanhuan glanced at him and teased, "I'm quite confident." ”

"It's not me who blows, if the power of the Emperor Clan in my body awakens, Su Xing is not my opponent. Pan Zhipeng said proudly.

Pill Huanhuan said disdainfully: "I don't believe it, isn't it just that my physical fitness is better than ordinary people, how powerful can it be?"

Pan Zhipeng explained: "This is not the same, let's put it this way, if I awaken the characteristics of the Emperor Clan, the damage caused to me by the same level of master will not be able to keep up with the speed at which my wounds heal." ”

"Then when you wake up, go to Su Xing to compete. Maru Huanhuan still didn't believe it.

Pan Zhipeng didn't bother to argue anymore, anyway, he hadn't awakened the characteristics of the Emperor Clan, and he didn't know how long that power would be hidden in his body.

He raised his head and looked up along the water, and the cliffs on the left and right of Ma'anshan near the two peaks were like the upper teeth of a fierce beast, which made people shudder.

The thin water that flows slowly down from the cliffs at both ends is like two silver threads, flickering in the sunlight.

Looking down, the bottom of the Saddle Pond is invisible to the naked eye, and it seems to be an endless deep hole.

What is surprising is that the fine water flowing from the cliffs at both ends is constantly poured into the saddle pool, but the water surface of the saddle pool is always kept at the same level, not rising a millimeter, nor falling an inch.

Pan Zhipeng asked: "Ziyan Horse, according to what you said, Ma'antan is the place where the soul of your clan lives, have you ever seen it?"

He suspected that the bottom of Ma'antan might be the existence of his clan soul.

"The clan soul is just a spiritual pillar, just a tool for the older generation to fool the younger generation, I don't believe it really exists. Ziyanma replied.

For it, the clan soul is just a belief, and it does not care about the true existence of the clan soul.

"Do you think your clan's clan soul doesn't exist?" Pan Zhipeng asked in surprise.

Ethnic communities with a long history will have a belief object, which may be the soul of their clan, some kind of auspicious beast, or a certain holy weapon or spiritual weapon.

In short, this religious object is something that the entire clan is willing to protect with their lives, and it is a sacred object in the soul.

Zi Yanma said indifferently: "If the clan soul exists, this huge Ma'anshan will not become what it is now, I would rather believe that it does not exist than believe in its inaction." ”

Regarding Ma'anshan and what happened to its tribe, Ziyan Ma did not mention a word.

But there was a hint of gloom in its eyes, like a scar hidden in its heart, and it was unwilling to open it for anyone.

At this time, a large number of dense bubbles gushed out between the pools.

The bubbles that floated to the surface burst open, and the gas escaping from them was unusually warm.

Because the temperature above the pool is already relatively wet and cold, the mild gas brings them the same feeling as people in winter, to their cold and shivering hands.

"I knew there must be something in the bottom of the pool. A smile appeared on Pan Zhipeng's face.

Pill Huanhuan speculated: "Could it be that the soul of the Purple Yan Horse clan is at the bottom of the pool. ”

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. Pan Zhipeng seems to be very sure.

But Zi Yanma didn't think so, and said with a smile: "For thousands of years, every three days, some bubbles will appear at the bottom of the pool, which is a common thing, and there is no need to make a fuss." ”

"Didn't you figure out what was going on?" asked Maru Huanhuan.

Ziyanma said: "I have heard that the bottom of the pond is indeed the habitat of the clan soul, and the clan soul will exhaust the body every three days, but I don't know if it is true or not." ”

"Do you want to go down and have a look?" Pan Zhipeng already had a plan in his heart.

Pill Huanhuan asked, "How do you go down?"

Ziyan Ma laughed sarcastically, "Saddle Pond is five or six thousand meters deep, just your cultivation, you still want to explore the bottom of the pool?"

"Five or six thousand meters!" Pan Zhipeng's mouth was wide enough to fit a fist.

He never imagined that a waterhole with a radius of several square meters could be as deep as five or six thousand meters.

If the data reported by Ziyan Horse is true, they who are only Heavenly Rank cultivators have indeed not been able to enter the bottom of Saddle Pond.

Pill Huanhuan asked: "Ziyan Horse, with your cultivation, how many meters can you sneak into Saddle Pond?"

"I haven't dived, so it's estimated that it's only two or three thousand meters. ”

Pan Zhipeng opened his mouth and asked, "Do you remember what Ning Guo told me?"

"What?" Zi Yan Ma and Maru Huanhuan didn't seem to notice.

"He told me to drink the water in the pool to keep me awake. ”

Pill Huanhuan pondered, "You mean, Ning Guo wants to tell you that there is another mystery in the pool?"