Yu Su stood on Su Qi's lap, his eyes glaring at Su Qi's left hand, without blinking.

"It's a little bright. ”

Su Qi clenched his left hand with a sad face, but the light still leaked through his fingers.

"This is the imprint formed by the condensation of Dao marks," Yu Yu glanced at it twice, scratched his buttocks, and seemed to think it was funny, and laughed, "If you continue like this, you will become the brightest star in Lingxu Mountain." ”

Su Qi rolled his eyes and frowned, "Originally, it only flickered occasionally in the past few days, but why did it suddenly light up today?"

"There are two possibilities," Yu Yu jumped down from Su Qi's legs, "First, this imprint is triggered by something in your body, and second, this imprint is absorbing aura, of course, this is unlikely." ”

"Something in the body......" Su Qi was stunned for a moment, and then the spiritual energy in the spiritual cold surged, condensing into a transparent divine platform in midair.

But like the previous ones, the platform was full of cracks, and it only lasted a few breaths before it crumbled.

And the word Fengyi in Su Qi's palm, the light became more and more hot.

Su Qi said in surprise, "It has something to do with my attempt to condense the Shentai." ”

"What's the matter with this Guanshentai......" Yu Su was a little confused, he grabbed the hair on his legs in annoyance, "Feet...... Jiufeng ...... Shentai and so on!"

Yu Su seemed to remember something, he grabbed Su Qi's left hand, and the word Fengyi was like a small sun, extremely bright, and a trace of avenue breath circulated on it.

"What does your shrine look like?"

Yu Su stared at Su Qi with a serious expression.

"It's not formed at all, and I can't see the details clearly. Su Qi was confused.

"No, the important thing is how many sides of your altar you have?"

"How many?" Su Qi was stunned for a moment, "Quite a lot of ......"

"You try again to confirm if it's the eight-sided god platform!"

Su Qi tried it, and this time he saw clearly that the translucent one in Linghekong did indeed have eight sides, and he said with some surprise, "It's really eight-sided." ”

"Sure enough," Yu Yu muttered to himself, with a hint of shock in his expression, "What do you want to do with this big hand, seven thousand years of layout?"

Yu Su suddenly turned his head again, looked at Su Qi from head to toe, and said with a little disgust, "But why did this kind of good thing pick you on?"

Su Qi slapped Yu Yu away, "What the hell is going on?"

Yu Su sighed, "When the Linghai Realm casts the Divine Platform, not counting the top and bottom, most people's Divine Platforms are four-sided, and only a few people will cast five-sided and six-sided Divine Platforms, but this requires the support of non-large Linghu, as for the eight-sided Divine Stage, it is impossible to cast it by the monks themselves." ”

"Because the Spirit Sea is not strong enough, it can't stabilize the Divine Platform?" Su Qi guessed.

"That's right," Yu Su nodded, "But the Taiyin Emperor made a deduction, if there is a strong person above the half-emperor who uses the Dao mark as the mark and inscribes it on the divine platform of a Linghai Realm monk to help stabilize its divine platform, then the eight-sided divine platform will be possible, and he has entered the Guanghan Palace, and most of them have obtained this method there. ”

Su Qi looked at the word Fengyi on his left hand in a daze, "So these two words ......"

"Yes, it's not just a legacy, it's the imprinted seed of the eight-sided shrine. With a wave of his hand, a phantom appeared in the air, forming a small eight-sided divine platform, "The eight sides, plus the top surface, are a total of nine, this is the number of poles, which corresponds to the nine peaks of the feet, as I guessed correctly, the other eight peaks also have such imprints." ”

"Why did you do this?" Su Qihu looked at Yu Su suspiciously, "Seven thousand years apart, he doesn't recognize me." ”

"I don't necessarily choose you on purpose," Yu Yu thought thoughtfully, "I remember that in the Guanghan Palace, you got a phantom?"

"Yes. ”

"It should be related to that phantom, as for why ......" Yu Yu didn't seem to be sure, "The eight-sided divine platform means an extremely solid foundation, and there is a chance to go further on the avenue, such as the Taiyin Emperor, his divine platform is six-sided, and the emperor only cast a five-sided divine platform when he broke into the divine thought realm, and then he forcibly shattered the divine platform, rebuilt this realm, and then cast a six-sided divine platform, so the eyelashes probably wanted to cultivate a great emperor seed." ”

"Great Emperor Seed?" Su Qi was a little surprised, "It's not a joke, is it?"

Yu Su glanced up at him, "Are you kidding? You underestimate the difficulty of the Eight-Sided Divine Stage, if you say it, I'm afraid that even the power of the realm will not be able to help but pick your Dao fruit!"

Su Qi was about to say something, and a trace of red light flashed on his waist.

A spirit rune slowly emerged.

Su Qi stretched out his finger, and Lu Celadon's voice came out, "Shanshui Sect Yin Jing is out of the mountain, I have left, don't use it." ”

"Yin Jing, who is that?" asked Yu Su.

"An elder of the Shanshui Sect, building a divine realm. "Su Qi pinched out the spirit rune," he is one of the candidates for the successor of the sect master of the Shanshui Sect. ”

Yu Yu folded his claws and counted, "Elder Taishang Gong Cheng is the Tianyuan Realm, and the Sect Master and this Yin Jing are in the Divine Realm...... What about the others?"

"Elder Shen Tu and Zhou Mu should also be in the Divine Realm. Su Qi thought for a moment, "There are probably still powerhouses in the Forbidden Mountain, but they never come out of the mountain, and no one knows how many there are." ”

"The strength on the bright side alone is already very strong," Yu Yu sighed, "Although the old man of Juquezi is also Tianyuan, if he really fights, he may not be able to please him." ”

"We don't want to fight with them, as long as we can recapture the Nine Peaks of the Feet. Su Qi's aura was running rapidly, and he stared at his left hand, but the word Feng Yi was completely undisturbed by the aura in his body, and stubbornly emitted light.

"Don't look at it, it's useless, use a seal to lock your Shentai, you can only cast an eight-sided Shentai in this life," Yu Su patted Su Qi's leg, a little gloating, "If you can't get all the nine imprints, you won't be able to cast the Shentai at all, and you can only be a spiritual sea for the rest of your life." ”

Su Qi's face turned black all of a sudden.

"Haha," Yu Su laughed twice, saw Su Qi's frowns, and comforted, "It's okay, you go to the other eight peaks another day, maybe there is a brand hidden on the plaque in each hall." ”

"If only that were the case. Su Qi was a little worried, and in the dark, his involvement with the person who paid it seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

In the distance, there was a sudden noise of drums in the mountains, and someone played another music, the sound was loud and passionate.

The disciples of the Shanshui Sect were preparing for the big ceremony in a few days.

Su Qi and Yu Su were silent.

"It's so far away, and the sound can still be heard. Yu Yu pursed his lips, very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the Shanshui Sect.

Su Qi stood up, grabbed Yu Su, and put it on his shoulder, "Let's go check the formation again, and we should also prepare other things." ”

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