Ye Kong fell into the Qingtan, his breathing quickly transformed into internal breathing, and his five senses and six senses were opened to the maximum, vigilantly sensing the situation in the Qingtan.

The fierce beasts in the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range were all crazy, and Ye Kong didn't dare to guarantee whether there were fierce beasts hidden in this pool of water that were dangerous to him.

After searching the entire Qingtan, Ye Kong relaxed a little. This pool of water is a stagnant water, and there are not even fish and shrimp and other living creatures, let alone those fierce beasts that live in the water.

As for the fierce beasts on the land, even if they pass by here, they will consciously bypass the edge of Qingtan, and this Qingtan is safe for the time being.

There was still a month left before the day of the Heavenly Sword Peak disciple assessment, Ye Kong felt the earthquake-like beast frenzy outside, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Leaving now is looking for death, and you can only wait for the fierce beast frenzy to calm down before returning, even if you really miss the disciple assessment, I believe that those elders of Heavenly Sword Peak should be able to understand.

Since he couldn't leave, Ye Kong simply didn't think about it anymore, resisted the floating force of the pool, sat down on the bottom of the pool, and put his mind on cultivation.

Ye Kong tried to touch the Ice Spirit Martial Spirit, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, but being in the clear pool made him feel comfortable all over, as if his mind had been cleansed.

The pool water was dead, and Ye Kong's consciousness also entered a state of ethereal silence, the nine transformations in his body returned to the Yuan Gong to operate freely, and the ice spirit martial soul trembled slightly, so that Ye Kong's speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the water was faster than on land.

Strands of heaven and earth aura were quickly refined by Ye Kong and transformed into his own cultivation, subconsciously impacting the third-layer barrier of the martial artist.

As time passed, the ferocious beast frenzy in the outside world gradually calmed down, and Ye Kong was like a rock at the bottom of the pool, never moving, as if he was integrated with the stagnant water of the pool.

After nine consecutive days, the innate true qi in Ye Kong's body converged into a torrent of true qi, and suddenly a shackle in his body rushed away, and Ye Kong's entire body revealed a strong momentum, rippling shallow ripples in this pool of stagnant water.

Martial arts three layers!

Ye Kong didn't open his eyes, his mind was still stuck in the ethereal silence, carefully experiencing the dead silence in the pool.

After another three days, Ye Kong opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a satisfied smile.

The momentum of water is not only moving, but also quiet.

In this dead and silent clear pool, Ye Kong's understanding of the potential of water has reached a higher level, and he has comprehended a kind of dead silence of water.

Ye Kong sensed it carefully, and found that the vibration of the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range had long since stopped, and guessed that the beast tide should be over, so he rushed out of the dead and silent clear pool.

There were only ten days left before the disciple test of Heavenly Sword Peak, and Ye Kong didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he was ready to return to Heavenly Sword Peak first.

As soon as Ye Kong rushed out of the pool, he saw an old man in a green robe with a white beard lying on his back on the edge of the pool, his eyes were closed, the green robe on his body was stained with blood, and there was a vivid green dragon looming on the green robe.

Ye Kong's heart shook wildly, this old man is the old man who fought with the one-horned golden lion!

The old man's chest in the green robe rose and fell slightly, and there were faint fluctuations in his life.

Looking carefully, the old man in the green robe was covered with hideous wounds on his head, face, throat, chest, abdomen, back and other parts, and there was a golden energy surging at each wound, preventing the wound from healing.

Looking at this blue-robed old man who was in a deep coma, Ye Kong's eyes couldn't help but show a look of struggle.

This person's injuries are too serious, and the vitality in his body is about to be exhausted, and death is not far away. Ye Kong also has some fourth-level healing herbs on his body, which can add some vitality to this old man in the green robe, as long as he can maintain it until he comes to his senses, the life of the old man in the green robe can be saved.

It's just that most of the martial arts master-level powerhouses like the old man in the green robe have very strange tempers, and they can destroy Ye Kong with a sigh, and Ye Kong really doesn't want to have anything to do with this kind of strong person.

Ye Kong had the heart to save this person, but he was worried that this person would kill people after waking up, and he would die too aggrieved.

Ye Kong turned around and wanted to leave, sighed softly, and walked back.

Seeing death and not saving it is not Ye Kong's style.

Moreover, Ye Kong saw the scene before the battle between the old man in the green robe and the one-horned golden lion from a distance, the old man in the green robe had a righteous face, not like a bad person, Ye Kong still decided to help him.

Ye Kong flipped his hand and took out a fourth-level healing herb, crushed it with both hands, and applied it to a wound between the chest and abdomen of the old man in the green robe.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a golden flame rose from the wound of the old man in the green robe, and the medicinal herb was burned to ashes at once.

Ye Kongxin was startled, and saw that the golden flame was dormant again, lingering on the wound of the old man in the green robe.

"Golden Lion Fireworks!"

Ye Kong's eyes contracted suddenly, and the golden energy at the wound of the old man in the green robe was the golden lion fire, which ranked sixty-sixth among the seventy-two earth fires!

The golden lion firework is a kind of beast fire, which can only appear on the descendants of the legendary demon god Golden Lion King, but it does not mean that every descendant of the Golden Lion King will appear, and the probability of appearing is very low.

The one-horned golden lion is a descendant race of the Golden Lion King, and this one-horned golden lion actually has the earth fire of the golden lion fireworks, which makes De Yekong a little surprised.

Ye Kong suddenly remembered that when the one-horned golden lion fought with the old man in the green robe, the golden energy swept through the sky, and now that he thinks about it, it should be this kind of golden lion fireworks.

If you want to save this old man, you must get rid of the golden lion fireworks from his wounds!

Ye Kong thought to himself secretly for a moment, the Chaos Blue Lotus in the center of his eyebrows swayed gently, and the flames next to the Chaos Blue Lotus rolled violently, floating in his palm along Ye Kong's meridians.

Ye Kong silently used the Blood Flame Red Lotus Gong, and the flames in the palm of his hand condensed into a blood-red lotus flower, wrapping the golden flame on the wound of the old man in the green robe, and forcibly incorporated it into his body.

With Ye Kong's strength, he can't drive out this flame, and if he wants to get rid of it, he can only forcibly refine it!

Ye Kong suddenly felt a burning sensation in his body, and his meridians were faintly showing some signs of withering.

Ye Kong's heart was secretly awe-inspiring, every kind of heaven and earth alien fire contained terrifying power, even the lowest-ranked flame like the Golden Lion Flame was far from what he could refine now.

Thankfully, the flame devoured by Ye Kong was only a wisp stained on the wound of the old man in the green robe, but it gave him the possibility of refining.

Ye Qi activated the power of the Ice Spirit Martial Soul, protected the meridians of the whole body, and ran the Blood Flame Red Lotus Gong with all his might, driving the wisp of golden lion fireworks to quickly swim in the body.

A few weeks later, the power of this golden lion flame was completely refined by him, and there was no longer that burning pain, but there was still a warm and comfortable feeling, and a golden flame was quietly suspended in his dantian.