"Damn, it's amazing! I'm almost going to die again!" A skull on the ground of Cistanche kept rolling, and this skull withered like rotten wood and dead grass, but after rolling on the ground a few times, this skull gradually plumped up, like instant noodles that have absorbed enough water, and restored its original appearance.

Seeing that the face of this head is extremely handsome, the first thought of a man when he sees this face may be to destroy this face, but if a woman sees this face, the greatest emotion in her heart is to take this face as her own, if a man with such a face can favor himself, then he is simply the happiest existence between heaven and earth.

The owner of this skull is Liting.

Li Ting was careless, and after being killed by Chang Xiao innocently, he has been living in the form of a corpse, and he doesn't want to be implicated again.

You must know that the power in Liting's body will be liberated once when he dies, and Liting doesn't want to become his original self now, in that case, it will bring him trouble.

Who knew that he pretended to be dead and pretended to be good, but he didn't expect that the earth would suddenly kill, absorb the power of vitality within a radius of thousands of miles, and involve him in it at once, almost squeezing out all his vitality, if he didn't have a special means of preserving his life, he could hide from under the nose of the earth, and now he has become a handful of yellow sand.

After Liting's head rolled on the ground a few times, blood vessels began to grow on his neck, and these blood vessels continued to extend out, wriggling like a small snake, and then thin meridians and flesh began to grow on the blood vessels.

Soon after, Li Ting lay on the ground on his stomach, his body undulating with the bullying of the ground, looking like a piece of clothing.

Condensing bones is much more troublesome than condensing flesh and blood, if it is an ordinary moment, it is just a simple matter for Li Ting to restore flesh and blood, but now his strength has almost been squeezed dry, and the recovery of flesh and blood is reluctant, and it is really difficult to restore the bones back.

Fortunately, there is a lot of vitality here, as long as he is given time, there are three to five days, and he will be able to recover.

At this moment, three monks flew rapidly in the distance, their faces were full of surprise, cultivating here, the speed was more than ten times faster than outside, such a place was comparable to the immortal realm that had just been stripped off by the immortals.

The three of them walked all the way, frantically soaking up the power of life, and behind them was a meandering patch of dead grass and dead trees, but these dead grass and trees would soon sprout again and become lush again.

At this point, the three monks had apparently eaten a little too much, and had to pause.

But before their feet touched the ground, something suddenly rose from the ground, and someone with a curtain of cloth caught them in one fell swoop.

The three monks were shocked, and immediately used their magic powers in the curtain, and the curtain exploded.

The curtain-like stuff bulged up one by one, and then disappeared one by one.

Gradually, the speed of the curtain's wriggling slowed down, and the huge bag that had been bulging became slightly undulating at this time.

Finally, the curtain did not move, and the curtain shook and the originally huge curtain slowly contracted, and the curtain was extremely elastic, shaking like gum, and finally became a human form.

Li Ting shook his wrist, swung his five fingers, clenched and loosened, making a crunching sound of bones, and nodded: "Although the bones of these monks are a little worse, they are barely enough. ”

"Zheng Xian, that guy doesn't know where he went, the bastard of the Great Dao Hermit has been a slave worker for several years, and in the end he still gave the Great Dao box to others, and I was careful not to show the slightest bit of horse's feet. Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian, this guy is really not easy to mess with, I made a record, everything that has something to do with Zheng Xian, there is no good end, anyone who is an enemy of Zheng Xian, it is difficult to even have an end, such a guy is definitely a fateful crime, offending him must not die well, and those who are close to him have no good end, tsk, what is Zheng Xian's nickname? By the way, broom star, sure enough, there are only wrong names in this world, no wrong nicknames, this nickname is really appropriate. ”

Li Ting pinched his chin with his hand and pondered: "That damn old bastard left the Great Dao Box to Zheng Xian, I have to find a way to get it out of Zheng Xian's hands! The only trouble is that Zheng Xian is not easy to deal with. ”

Li Ting pondered his eyes narrowed slightly, and then nodded slightly, as if he had thought of a way to get the Great Dao Box from Zheng Xian's hands.

Li Ting shook his neck and looked around, there was a sound in the distance, Li Ting listened carefully, it was the same door of the three monks, Li Ting immediately disappeared far away.

Zheng Xian is like a gluttony who has not eaten for decades, at first he was just a little bit of a test of the bottom line of the earth, and when he really understood that the earth would not care too much about him, Zheng Xian began to really eat big pieces.

This meal is really too full, the purple gold gourd is full of a small forest, mountains and rivers and trees, the only pity is that there are no other living beings, it is not that Zheng Xian does not want to catch some living beings into it, it is really that dozens of times of birth and death are not enough to give birth to life, this cup of earth has been emptied of a living soul on the land has not yet appeared alive.

Zheng Xian wandered around this forest for two days, and only then left after the purple gold gourd could no longer be loaded.

Along the way, Zheng Xian saw that many monks were desperately flying towards here, obviously this forest does not have to wait for a few years to lose its spirituality, it will not be long before it will be devoured by the immortal cultivators.

When Zheng Xian was about to fly out of the forest, there was a sound of fighting in front of him, and Zheng Xian looked at it and saw that Zheng Xian, the person who was fighting, knew him.

At least Zheng Xian recognized their clothes.

"Disciple of the Yin Poison Sect, tsk, this is really not a rivalry that does not meet. "Zheng Xian once made a wish to collapse the Yin Poison Mountain, he has already done this, and he will remove the Yin Poison Gate from this world and completely destroy the Yin Poison Gate.

This goal must be accomplished first.

Now is your chance to accomplish your goals.

Zheng Xian looked over and saw that there were more than fifty disciples of the Yin Poison Sect, and these people were all arrogant, blocking the progress of many monks.

"The Yin Poison Gate is so powerful, what are you going to do to stop here? It's not a problem for you to stop our Three Mountain Paths, but so many monks of various factions are moving closer to here, and you Yin Poison Gate still want to rely on your power to completely swallow the entire plot of land, aren't you afraid that the monks from all over the world will attack it?"

The Yin Poison Gate is headed by the Thirteen Shadow Riders, which is called Fruit Tree.

Guo Mu laughed and said, "If my Yin Poison Sect can take the land behind me, will I still care about a few monks and sects?