Huangquan Three Fingers is not powerful, it is just a fragment spell, and Song Yu has already seen that his eyes are very hot, but his cultivation method is a little special.

"Although this spell is good, but the cultivation method is biased towards the magic path spell, if you want to cultivate the first finger of the ghost light, you have to kill tens of millions of people, collect their souls, and condense them into the ghost light, so that you can succeed in cultivation. ”

For a while, Song Yu hesitated a little, first of all, he was not a person who loved to kill, and secondly, the Soul Snatching Technique had already put him on the verge of losing his mind, once he killed too many people, it was very likely that he would have an uncontrollable scene.

But if he didn't cultivate, he felt a little pity, this was really a tangled problem.

"Forget it, everything is just as fate, this kind of thing can't be requested, if I deliberately kill someone for the sake of Huangquan Three Fingers, wouldn't it be no different from the Blood Demon Ancestor? ”

Song Yu didn't think about the matter of Huangquan Sanzhi anymore, and looked at the wooden house by the river.

Song Yu walked to the side of the wooden house, a lot of dust had accumulated on the door, as if no one had lived in it for a long time, pushed the door open, and the rotor of the wooden door made a "creaking" sound, and it was opened with the shaking of dust.

The house is the necessary furniture of ordinary people, kitchen, wooden bed, teapot, bucket and tables and chairs, etc., there is a colorful windmill on the table, after washing over time, the color is no longer as bright as usual, engraved with the traces of time,

Song Yu thought about it, and a vague scene appeared in front of him.

A little girl carried a windmill and ran into the wooden house, "Mother, I'm back." ”

"Be careful, don't touch it, go and call your father back for dinner, he is so busy doing farm work that he forgot to eat. A soft voice came, and the woman sat by the stove, beautiful.

"I'll go. The little girl ran out of the hut with a windmill in her hand.

"Daddy, it's time to eat, if you don't go back, your mother will spank you. ”

The little girl shouted as she ran, but luckily there was no one around, otherwise passers-by would have laughed.

A man wearing a straw hat who was doing farm work raised his head and called, "Naughty egg, stop shouting, I'll go back." ”

As the sun set, the man picked up the hoe, took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the house.

The warm scene of the little girl's family is only a few moments, but it is full of happiness.

When Song Yu opened his eyes, it felt like a dream, but it felt so clear.

"Why do I have a little girl in my mind, why do I sit on this stool?" Song Yu sat on the stool in the center of the room, his heart full of puzzlement.

Suddenly he ran out of the hut at a rapid pace, for he saw the teapot on the table steaming, and since there was heat, it meant that someone had been to the hut.

Song Yu guessed in his heart, who was that person, friend or foe?

Walking around the valley, Song Yu found that there was no one else, so he returned to the wooden house, looked at the teapot on the table, and gradually understood in his heart.

"When I first came in, I remember very clearly that there was no hot water in the teapot, and it is very likely that when I was dreaming, a person who had something to do with this wooden house came back, and since the other party did not hurt me, he also made me a pot of tea, I think there is no malice, but if there are people here, I should not bother anymore, and leave as soon as possible. ”

Coming to the cliff, Song Yu once again used the dragon vein transformation, stretched out his hands, and climbed towards the cliff, and after the cycle, he finally came to the top of the cliff.

"Now that the Blood Demon Ancestor is dead, and a scourge has been eliminated, now I should think about how to crack this formation, I can't stay here forever. ”

Song Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, his divine sense spreading to all around, and with the help of his powerful divine sense, he gradually felt a strong will.

This will hit him head-on, and although it didn't hurt him, it caused him a feeling that he had to move forward, and if he didn't advance, he would be wiped out by the formation.

"It turns out that the way to crack this formation is to move forward, of course, it is not enough to just move forward, you must see through the vanity in your heart. Song Yu said thoughtfully.

This strong will is obviously helping him, although I don't know why, but according to the other party's method, he will definitely be able to get out of this formation.

However, he doesn't intend to follow the rules.

"I want to break the formation, why bother so much?" Song Yu opened his eyes and looked at the empty cliff top.

At this moment, in the secret realm of the sky where there is never a sun, a fiery red sun has appeared, and it is still dusk.

As the sun sets, the glow diffuses, as if you have fallen into a beautiful dream, but the sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk.

Song Yu's eyes looked at the sunset, more and more seriously, more and more focused, and he didn't even blink his eyes, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Time passed, and when the sun was about to set completely, he stretched out his hand, pressed it into the air, and said softly, "I can't ask for it." ”

Four words out.

The sun set.

The wind was still.

Time stood still.

Song Yu stood up, walked towards the cliff, and then took a step, as if he was about to step on the air, but he stepped on the air solidly, looking up, he couldn't see an invisible road, diagonally upward, straight to the sky.

This formation is broken!!

This is the role of Song Yu's divine sense, he has not studied the formation, but the powerful divine sense is like a scanner, and he can always find the clues of this formation.

Thinking of the roar of a middle-aged man just before entering this formation, he unconsciously said the words of the other party.

Sure enough, this is the easiest and most brutal way to crack this formation.

Climbing along the invisible road, Song Yu was in a trance, as if he saw a huge tree, bearing three fruits, glowing with a faint red, and it was about to ripen.

"This is the Heavenly Void Tree, it is the ancient sacred tree, it is rumored that in ancient times, there were two gods who worked together and had a quarrel with Zhuan, and the Gonggong was angry and hit the mountain that was not Zhouzhou, and the pillar supporting the sky was broken, and the rope that tied the ground was broken. The heavens are tilted to the northwest, so that the sun, moon, and stars all move to the northwest, and the southeast corner of the earth collapses, so that the sediment of the rivers flows towards the southeast corner. Therefore, it brought a deep disaster to the world, and later there was an ancient monk who used the branches of the Heavenly Void Tree to replace the Buzhou Mountain to support the heavens and the earth, which made the world return to peace. ”

Song Yu said slowly, then looked around and gasped.

I saw that the surroundings of the Heavenly Void Tree were full of mutilated corpses, and a small river of blood gathered in a small river, which went straight to the giant tree, flowed close to the root of the tree, and the blood and water sank to the ground, nourishing the Heavenly Void Tree.

The Heavenly Void Tree is like a hungry and thirsty wolf cub, no matter how much blood and water there is, it will never refuse to come, and it will never be full.

"What a Heavenly Void Tree, where is this Divine Tree, it is clearly an evil tree, it actually needs to be nourished by human blood, and the Heavenly Void Fruit is also condensed by blood. Song Yu frowned, looked at the corpses around him, and thought, "The costumes of these people are not from the five major sects, what is their identity? Why did they come here, and why did they die tragically?"

Song Yu was puzzled in his heart, and saw a broken order flag planted on the ground, with two abstract ancient characters on the dark red flag, and the word "Fire God" was written impressively.

Not far from the Vulcan Banner there was a tree hole.

This tree hole is made of the body of the Tianxu tree, more than ten meters high, several meters wide, the hole is pitch black, and there are gusts of wind blowing.

"Someone can actually make a tree hole in the Tianxu Tree, no matter who did it, this person's cultivation is really a little deep, maybe more powerful than the master, fortunately, the surface of the tree hole has dried up, it seems that it has been formed for a long time, it is not done recently, this person should not be nearby. ”

Song Yu did not enter the tree hole, but circled around the Tianxu Tree, and only after confirming that there were no living people around and there was no way to learn more information did he enter the tree hole.

As soon as he entered the tree hole, Song Yu smelled a strong smell of blood, which was like fine wine buried in the cellar, and as time passed, the taste became stronger and stronger.

It didn't take long for Song Yu to see the corpses piled up on the side of the road, these corpses had hideous faces, extremely painful expressions, and their hands were clenched.

"It's dead again, what's going on here?" Song Yu quickened his pace.

"I can't ask for it. It was this familiar voice again, coming from the depths of the tree hole, as if it exploded in Song Yu's ears.

"It's not the first time I've heard it, who is the owner of this voice?"

Song Yu didn't delay any longer, and flew towards the depths of the tree hole.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

Song Yu heard the sound of weapons colliding and guessed: "There should be someone fighting in the distance, and there are quite a few of them, I'll go over and take a look." ”

With that, he walked towards the place of battle, hiding behind a boulder, and observing the situation at the place of battle.

It was not two people who were fighting, but two forces, and Song Yu recognized their costumes, one side was a monk of the Feng clan, and the other side was ...... The monk of the Shura Temple.

"How did these guys get in?" Song Yu said puzzled, looking at the monks of the Shura Palace.

It stands to reason that under the supervision of the five major sects, it is absolutely impossible for the Shura Hall to get in, and the same is true for those unidentified corpses, but it is really incomprehensible that such a thing happened.

"Huh?" Song Yu looked not far away and saw a familiar figure, "Isn't that Shuangdi who once went to the Heavenly Dao Sect to participate in the exchange meeting? ”

Not far away, several disciples of the Shura Hall were fighting with Shuangdi, and Shuangdi was holding a cyan sword in her hand, her beautiful face was a little panicked, and her eyebrows were worried, and she looked like she was in a lot of trouble.

In the face of several disciples of the Shura Hall with the same strength, her situation was not optimistic, these people did not fight alone, but rushed up, and soon Shuangdi couldn't parry.

It's just that these people still blocked her retreat, and if she wants to survive, she has to kill them, but how is this possible?

So, these people found the right time and seriously injured Shuangdi, and a disciple of the Shura Hall immediately made up for it and slashed at Shuangdi's head.

Seeing this, Shuangdi is about to die.

Song Yu jumped out from behind the boulder and shouted: "Be bold, cultivate your own disciples." ”

Previously, he had changed into ordinary clothes and pretended to be a disciple of the Feng Clan, wanting to confuse these monks and catch them off guard, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

These people were shocked at first, but unfortunately their strength was only at the beginning of the foundation building period, where was Song Yu's opponent, and it was solved by dividing five by two.

After that, Song Yu grabbed Shuangdi and ran, quickly leaving the battlefield.