Seven days and nights!

Chu Yidao cultivated for seven days and nights before he could recover.

Snow lotus petals have a miraculous effect on healing the soul, rekindling the fire of her soul that is about to be extinguished.

Moreover, the Divine Soul is even more powerful than before.

And her broken and incomplete body was also restored little by little under the nourishment of a large amount of the purest heaven and earth vitality.

For the warriors, the body is fundamental.

Cultivation is self-cultivation.

Quench the muscles and periosteum, transform the physical body into the incorruptible body of King Kong, and finally achieve the goal of breaking through the void and breaking the ten thousand laws.

The first and second realms temper the muscles and blood, and enhance the carrying capacity of the body.

When he arrived at the Three Realms, he began to refine the golden bones, which were strong and could resist swords.

When the golden bone is completed, it is claimed to be immortal.

Even if the body falls and the flesh decays, the bones will remain forever.

And now, Chu Yidao, who has recovered, is still at the peak of the second realm of burning blood, and has not broken through.

But the bones of her whole body had already begun to bloom with a faint golden light.

Obviously, the muscles and veins all over her body had been tempered to a rather terrifying point, and the golden bones had begun to be forged.

Song Ziyang looked over, and the rich blood around her was almost condensed into substance, thick and majestic, as vast as the ocean.

At this moment, after experiencing this great battle, she is only one step away from the ten thousand enemies in the third realm.

One foot has stepped into the threshold.

It's just that, perhaps because of the initial recovery from serious injuries, her face is a little pale.

The two eyebrows, which were as sharp as swords, seemed to have a slight arc.

Suddenly, her originally heroic face softened a lot.

Her appearance is already a country and a city, and with this softness, it makes people's hearts tremble, as if the softest part of her heart has been touched, and her heartstrings are opened.

"Beautiful!"

"This word is made for you!"

Song Ziyang was almost stunned, and almost subconsciously muttered.

"It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, it's obviously a female tyrannosaurus, don't try to lie to me again!"

Li Shaobai reluctantly turned his head away, didn't look at her, and muttered.

"Hey, it's getting flamboyant. ”

Chu Yidao glared at Li Shaobai, stood up, walked in front of Song Ziyang, grabbed his neck domineeringly, pressed down hard, and stopped when his head was at the height of his shoulder, and then rubbed his head, messing up his black hair, and said with a smile, "However, Chu Ye likes it!"

"Stop, stop!"

Song Ziyang only felt that a mountain suppressed him, and struggled desperately, but he didn't have any chance to resist, and shouted with his eyes rolled wildly.

Chu Yidao withdrew his hand and stood proudly aside, his majestic momentum rushing into the sky, giving people the feeling of being in the depths of the mountains.

Song Ziyang raised his head, looking at her sword-eyed and heroic appearance, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Give me back my soft and weak sword sister to ......."

Li Shaobai smiled with inexplicable satisfaction and shrunk his neck: "This is the Chu Ye I know." ”

The patriarch's face kept changing, and after crying and laughing, he finally looked resolute, as if he had made a major decision.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the place where the mountain god lives. He said seriously.

Chu Yidao and Li Shaobai both had indifferent expressions.

The two of them don't have much enthusiasm for the so-called mountain god master's residence, that is, the place where the dragon veins gather.

However, Song Ziyang was full of curiosity about the treasures bred in it.

It's not that he has any coveting for that treasure, but he has practiced the secret art of dragon searching and cave exploration since he was a child, and he has a curiosity that is difficult for ordinary people to understand about the gathering place of the dragon veins of the earth.

The secret technique of searching for the dragon and exploring the cave, cultivating to the extreme, achieving the position of the dragon vein heavenly master, can cut off cause and effect, can devour the dragon vein, and can live forever!

Ordinary Yin Yang Warlocks, the Five Realms Hanging Heaven is the pinnacle, and the Six Realms Slaying Dragons are difficult hurdles for them to cross, trapped in the door of life and death, almost no one can unlock it, and they are trapped in it for eternity and eternity, unable to be freed.

Only the Yin and Yang Warlock who cultivates the secret art of searching for the dragon and exploring the acupoint, in the door of life and death, will have an extra ray of life, win the Yin and Yang, break the cause and effect, devour the dragon vein, break the law of heaven and earth, and achieve the position of the dragon vein heavenly master.

In addition, he speculated that the teleportation circle that left this small world was probably also in the belly of this mountain.

And the so-called mountain god master, what kind of place to live, is naturally nonsense.

"Okay. ”

Song Ziyang didn't break it, and said, "Let's go." ”

With Suo leading the way, the method of breaking the formation that Song Ziyang had deduced before was naturally useless, and they easily crossed the periphery of the formation and arrived in that vast space.

Immediately after, the totem above Suo's face lit up with a quiet light, as if alive, squirming on his face, and a strange energy surged.

"Go this way!"

He let out a low sigh and pointed to the passage in the center of the mountain wall.

After saying that, he jumped into it first.

Song Ziyang and the three of them did not hesitate to follow him and jumped into it.

This passage is completely different from the previous passage to the Thunderbolt Forest.

After entering the passage, there is a brilliant galaxy, there are no cliffs, and you can see the endless starry sky when you look up, and countless stars shine above the sky.

Meteors streaked through the sky and disappeared into the sky with their long tails.

This scene is magnificent.

Suo seemed to have walked a lot, and he was not surprised by this, but Chu Yidao and Li Shaobai were extremely surprised and shocked.

While Song Ziyang was shocked, he thought of the scene when he first entered the seventy-two caves of Xingyue.

There, looking up at the sky, there is a splendid scene of the galaxy, although it is not exactly the same as at this time, but it is also similar.

Is this a real scene, or is it the result of an arcane circle?

With his attainments, at this moment, it is even difficult to distinguish.

After walking along the passage for about half an hour, the scene of heaven and earth changed suddenly.

The brilliant sky of the galaxy is gone.

Several people walked into a vast cavern.

Everywhere are low-hanging stalactites, the longest foot is more than a dozen zhang, drops of cold water, dripping from the stalactites.

These droplets, for I don't know how many thousands of years, formed a pond in the center of this cave.

In the cave with a radius of thousands of zhang, there is an empty space, there is nothing but this pond.

In the middle of the pond, a mysterious light shines.

If you look closely, you can't see it really.

That space seemed to be blurred by the light, and it was hazy.

"This is the sleeping place of the mountain god!"

After kneeling on the ground reverently, and bowing to this pond, he stood up and said to Song Ziyang and the three of them seriously and quietly, "Be sure not to make a big noise and disturb the rest of the mountain god!"

Chu Yidao and Li Shaobai nodded perfunctorily, did not speak, looked around, and looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

Song Ziyang's gaze was firmly fixed on the space in the center of the pond, and his brows furrowed.

Divine consciousness swept through, and there was nothingness.

But it gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.