On the side of the hot fire purgatory, Di Mo and Jian Xin had both woken up, looking at Yan Ling'er and Ye Qingyao who were still meditating in front of them, their faces were full of smiles, after a short rest, the soul of Yan Force in the Yan Mansion was now quite full, and the combat power had reached the peak level.

"Huh... Why hasn't Lord Yan woken up yet?" Looking at Yan Ling'er, who had never shown the slightest sign of awakening, Jian Xin asked with a puzzled face on the side.

In the previous battle in the tunnel, he held on, although he mainly relied on the way of the sword, but the loss of the soul of the flame force in the Yan Mansion was not small, and now, he had recovered all of it, and before, Yan Ling'er was just fleeing, is the loss of the soul of the flame force even more than himself?

If this is the case, then it can only be said that his strength is too weak, and it is also like this, Kenshin couldn't help but ask curiously.

Jian Xin's doubts, the same as Di Mo's doubts, looked at the young man in front of him, the latter's breath was well-proportioned, the recovery speed in the middle of the Nayuan Realm before, at this moment, had all converged, just staying at the early stage of the Na Yuan Realm, this phenomenon was obviously not normal, and it was not Yan Ling'er's full strength.

"Isn't this kid, what are you doing?"

Di Mo, who frowned slightly, turned to look at Ye Qingyao on the side again, the latter's flame spirit absorption speed was still in the middle of the Nayuan Realm, but from the latter's breath, it was obvious that it had tended to be stable, which was obviously a precursor to the recovery of strength.

"That's how it's supposed to be!"

Di Mo, who had been slow for a moment, muttered to himself, and then focused his gaze on the Fire Purgatory again, and did not answer what Jian Xin said, but his appearance seemed to be a little proud, so that Jian Xin touched his nose in embarrassment, after all, the latter is the strength of the Nine Stages of the Realm, and it is acceptable for him to have such an attitude.

In desperation, he also set his sights on the fire purgatory.

Yan Ling'er Yan Mansion, a spiritual sense overlooking the soul of the flame force in the body, after a short rest, the soul of the flame force has all recovered as before, the bright light of the soul of the flame force is particularly bright, not only that, but also after resting, Yan Ling'er also raised the number of the soul of the flame force in the body to the level of 2,990 plants, if it were not for the condensation of the foundation, at this moment, he is afraid that he already has the level of breaking through the third stage of the realm.

"Jingyan, is this kind of cultivation too harsh?"

After several days of hard work, Yan Ling'er had already felt the condensation of the soul of the flame power in his body, and in the same way, breaking through had already become the goal of his efforts these days, but whenever he wanted to break through in one fell swoop, he was directly suppressed by Blood Jingyan.

In desperation, the flame soul in his body now only relied on his own true flame spirit absorption speed to condense.

"What do you know, because of the Ancient Alien Mansion and the Futu Spirit Decisive Before, the soul of the flame power in your body was condensed extremely quickly, this kind of cultivation is of course fast for the improvement of strength, but let your affinity for the fire spirit become a straight downward trend, such a cultivation, how to ensure the improvement of strength in the future?"

In the sea of consciousness, Xue Jingyan reprimanded Yan Ling'er, as if she was educating a child, so that Yan Ling'er had to poke her head.

The Ancient Alien Mansion is still innate, and the strength improvement it brings is also its own, which is not bad, but the Futu Spirit is an external force after all, which makes Yan Ling'er's strength improvement less difficult, and also makes him forget the hardships of cultivation to a certain extent, so that he does ignore the cultivation of Yanli affinity.

But this kind of affinity has always relied on itself, just like an ancient foreign country, and he has never heard that Yan people can cultivate or improve by some means, so Yan Ling'er didn't know what to do for a while, and asked instead: "Jingyan, do you have a way to improve the affinity of Yan Ling?"

Listening to what he said, it seems to be meaningful.

"It's not impossible to improve affinity..."

Jingyan's words just landed, which immediately attracted Yan Ling'er's joy, and just as she was about to speak, she was familiar with a fox claw attacking, directly hitting the Yuan Shen, causing Yan Linger's complexion to change immediately, and Yan Ling'er's expression, who was still meditating, also attracted the attention of Jian Xin and Di Mo, but the former's face became calm, which also reassured the two.

"Master Yan, what's wrong?"

There is no answer, just like the calm above the fire purgatory, but it is unknown what kind of fierce realm is contained in the mysterious operation below.

"You really know how to dream, if the affinity can be cultivated and improved, then won't this illusion world be turned upside down?"

After all, the comprehension after the pain is clear, in such a situation, Yan Ling'er also knows the meaning of Xue Jingyan's words, giving up the Futu Spirit, not moving the ancient foreign mansion, and relying on his own truth to absorb the Yan Spirit, that is, to let himself feel the changes between the surrounding heaven and earth more clearly, so that he can know the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

The smoother the road ahead, the more unattainable it may become, only by being down-to-earth, with the help of the back, the simpler it will be.

Yan Ling'er, who has a 10,000-year-old soul, has also comprehended it in an instant, and it is also the same, the absorption speed of the Yan Spirit has become more slow, although it is still the early stage of the Nayuan Realm, but the realm that stays in the Yan Mansion is much longer, and it is also much thicker.

"Huh, it's slow, isn't it? Not slow?"

Looking at the strange changes in Yan Ling'er's breath, Yi Di Mo also said, obviously feeling that Yan Ling'er's absorption speed was a little slower, but the real situation was very different from Fang Cai, and there was no real slowdown.

It was also quite strange for him, but his words fell on Jian Xin's ears, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Looking at Kenshin's strange smile, Di Mo frowned and asked with disgust. fifth

Jian Xin's smile was even more magnified when he heard this, and said, "So you don't know either!"

Needless to say, without saying a word, I saw that the power of the flame spirit on Di Mo's side was released instantly, and the strength of the ninth stage of the release realm went straight towards the sword heart, and he was planning to give him a dismount, and he knew that at this time, Ye Qingyao's voice on the side did suddenly sound.

"Ahem... Lao Di, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, it's not a big deal!"

The girl held the green flute in her hand, and she looked harmless to people and animals, and said seriously, but his title was even more like calling "brother", so that the sword heart that had just felt the coercion and stopped laughing erupted violently again, and the laughter of the waves of the Tao circled above the fire purgatory.

Listening to the voice, the gloom on his face was even thicker, but seeing the latter's harmless appearance of humans and animals, as if he could be his own daughter, Ye Qingyao, Di Mo just snorted lightly, and walked around the surrounding wall without notice, and stepped lightly.

"Eldest sister, I didn't expect that even a strong person like the head of the Di family is your little brother!"

Di Mo's angry departure immediately made De Jianxin much more relaxed, after all, the pressure of the fire spirit of the ninth stage of the realm was not pleasant, and it was also the same, so that he could judge more clearly that the sound of "Lao Di" was the "elder brother".

Hearing this, Ye Qingyao's face turned strange.

"No wonder you're so angry, hahaha..."

Dao Dao's smile followed Jian Xin's heart, and it also flashed again.

In the Gu Eclipse Demon Palace, in another dark and forested ancient wood forest, there were tombs all over the ground, and countless strange races full of skeletons around them were constantly gathering towards the center of the tombs, as if looking for their prey, and the scene here was indeed strange that it had never been presented in the light curtain above the Gu Erodion Demon Palace.

In the center of the tomb, a petite girl was holding a huge bone in her hand, and in the center of the skeleton, a golden light shone around, giving the dark tomb a little life.

And on her side, the Tsing Yi Leng Yan was flashing its huge wings, looking vigilantly at the strange species full of skeletons, and on her body, there were scars everywhere, obviously in the battle, already injured.

"Gurgle... I didn't expect that this kind of land is garbage, and there is really essence and blood, but this trip is not in vain!"

Looking at the golden light in the skeleton raised in her hand, there was a rare hint of smugness on the girl's face, and beside her, Leng Yan in Tsing Yi looked at the skeleton, and above the beast face, there was also a little expectation and excitement.

One man and one beast, it is the dragon thunder and the cold goose in Tsing Yi.

"Dragon Clan, this is the Supreme Tomb of the Xuanfeng Demon Royal Clan, if you don't give up, don't blame us for being polite!"

Just as the dragon thunder in front of him was laughing wildly, in front of the many strange skeleton creatures in front of him, a skeleton creature about several feet tall actually let out a human voice and warned the dragon thunder in front of him, as if he was disrespectful to the latter, and issued an ultimatum.

However, what the skeleton said fell on Long Ting's ears, but it had no effect at all, the latter looked at the countless skeletons in front of him with disdain, and the fleshy palm slowly stretched out, directly grasping the golden light, and in turn, it moved in the direction of the delicate red lips.

In the end, in the stunned eyes of the skeletons, swallow it in one gulp.

"I won't give up, what can you do with me?"

After swallowing the golden essence blood in one gulp, Long Ting looked at the many skeletons in front of him with a smile and said, the domineering posture of the dragon clan is fully displayed.

At the same time, in the midst of being stunned, I saw the essence and blood being swallowed, and the skeletons of the mountains were raised to the sky and roared, and the sound of the sad howls of the Tao resounded between the tombs of the mountains.

"Little bird, this skeleton is cheaper for you, and when I move, I think you can absorb it almost, right?"

Long Ting waved the huge skeleton in his hand and threw it directly towards Tsing Yi Leng Yan on the side, and when he threw it away, between the strength of his fleshy little hand, the clear and variable retreating huge bone was completely removed under her skillful power.

Looking at Long Ting's actions, the green clothes Leng Yan in the back let out a howling sound at her, as if she was angry at the former's actions, but it was only for a moment, and instead, she flashed her huge wings, enveloping the huge skeleton under her body.

Slowly closing his eyes, he saw that under the body of the Tsing Yi Leng Yan, the bones of the Dao were squirming, as if there was some kind of creature, crawling under the body of the Tsing Yi Leng Yan.

The battle on the tomb was about to break out, and many skeletons all over the mountains and fields shook the huge skeleton body, roaring non-stop, and rushed straight in the direction of the dragon thunder without fear of life and death, and finally, opened a huge mouth full of bones, wanting to bite the dragon thunder to pieces.

"Giggles... Move your muscles!"

Looking at the mountains and wilderness, the mountain of skeleton armies that made the scalp tingle, Long Ting was not worried but happy, waved the half-zhang long bone in his hand, and smashed directly towards the skeleton that was close at hand.

One is scattered, and one is coming again, in this way, the battle of Long Thunder has become extremely simple and pure, like a king of bone dismantling, directly covering all the skeleton army.

However, the Tsing Yi cold goose under its protection, but it is not very comfortable because of this, under the body, the creature squirms from the bottom to the top, until it sees the bones of the Tsing Yi cold goose, and when it moves, the Tsing Yi cold goose is unbearable after all, and the miserable tearing sound pierces the sky, and the scene of the dragon thunder that is fighting with the skeleton army, forming a "good" backdrop.

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