After just a quarter of an hour, he was already sweating profusely, and a small amount of dirt was excreted from his pores.

At the moment when the aura washed over his body over and over again, he felt a hint of opportunity to break through, and immediately went to find the moment of understanding, at the moment of breaking through the realm, a majestic force surged out of his body, which was the release of potential that matched it after the realm was improved.

At this time, Huang Cong had completely stepped on the martial arts general's perfect cultivation, and even jumped to the second level to reach the intermediate level of the martial artist, and the spiritual energy that his body could accommodate was more extensive, he was overjoyed, this time it was undoubtedly another breakthrough on the way to enter the supreme martial arts, and took a key step.

As the aura continued to pour in, he immediately activated his skills to stabilize his realm.

This is a rare adventure, Huang Cong was already about to die, and finally rejuvenated, his body not only recovered, but also greatly changed his physique, thus breaking through to the intermediate realm of Wujun in one fell swoop.

However, the process of cultivation was originally a process of constantly changing the physique and releasing the potential of the body, and this experience from life to death, from death to life, made him finally make another breakthrough, break the original barriers, and enter a new realm.

In fact, in the final analysis, the adventure at this moment only plays the role of a catalyst, even if there is no aura infusion, after absorbing the majestic vitality of the flower of death, if Huang Cong can survive, he will make a breakthrough in the short term.

There is no shortcut in the process of cultivation, Huang Cong has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, in addition to experiencing countless life and death battles, especially in the last years of his life, his state of mind is slowly changing, life and death, death and death, he has long been on the verge of breaking through the realm.

After an hour, the aura finally stopped surging, and the "All Creatures" also stopped running, and then turned into a golden light, burrowing into Huang Cong's body, and the towering ancient tree above the backwater also closed the hole in an instant, and the entire Desperate Forest became strange and terrifying again.

With the disappearance of "All Things", the stagnant water at the bottom of the lake closed in an instant, Huang Cong was caught off guard, and his steps staggered a few times, but he had already entered the realm of Wujun at this time, and his heart was full of strong confidence that he could walk through this stagnant water.

The martial artists of the Wujun realm are different from the masters of the previous realm cultivation, and the difference in the strength of the masters before the Wujun realm is not very large, and once they successfully enter the Wujun realm, although the cultivation is only improved by one level, the real explosive strength has increased several times, it can be said that once the Wujun realm is broken, even in the face of a group of martial arts level masters, you can leave calmly, which is a huge gap between the two.

Finally, when Huang Cong traveled a lot of distances again, he found that the water level was getting shallower and shallower, and his heart suddenly became excited.

After the time of half a pillar of incense, he jumped out of the bottom of the water, landed accurately on the shore next to him, and took a big breath, but if it seemed to others, he would be frightened, it was terrible enough for a person to enter the forest of despair, and this person was not afraid of the erosion of death qi on him at all, but breathed as ordinary air, after all, it was impossible for a peak powerhouse to block the endless death qi for a long time.

Huang Cong didn't know how far away the nameless god and demon was, let alone where the end of the Forest of Despair was, because from the outside, the Forest of Despair was like a separate space, forever leading to the boundless darkness, with no entry and no exit, which was its terrifying existence.

Gradually, the towering ancient trees that covered the sky became more and more sparse, although the top was still covered by endless inky black leaves, but an unknown halo gradually appeared in this space, although the light was not large, but it was enough to see a general outline here.

"There's even a valley in here?" Huang Cong gasped, the Forest of Despair was far bigger than he had imagined, and perhaps there were more terrifying scenes behind this valley.

There was no breath in the valley, Huang Cong still moved his steps carefully, although he was used to the qiē here from the moment he came in, but at this time, when he saw the valley full of white bones, he still felt a tingling of his scalp.

The endless white bones were particularly dazzling in this dim valley, and gradually he noticed something abnormal, because he felt the unknown halo of this piece

As his expression was in a trance, he tripped over his feet, and he came to his senses as soon as he breathed, but he suddenly found that the dry bones on his feet that were kicked by himself were intact, but his feet were still a little painful.

Yan Zhan Zhòng couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and after looking at it, he found that the dry bones on the ground here were completely different from the ones in front of the backwater before, not only did the dry bones here not decay in the long river of age, but also extremely strong, and the unknown halo in this space was emanating from the dry bones all over the ground.

Huang Cong's face was full of shock, he had long heard that even if the immortal was only a body, it was not comparable to mortals, looking at the extremely hard bones that emitted a halo all over the ground, he said secretly: "Could it be that these are all divine bones?"

As he went forward, there were more and more of these glowing divine bones, and Huang Cong also used the faint halo on the divine bones to see clearly in front of the valley, which was a huge cave entrance, the main entrance of the cave was pitch black and shiny, and from a distance, it seemed to be a demon's huge mouth, hideous and terrifying.

He held his breath, trying not to step on these bones on his feet, so as not to make unnecessary noises, after all, he knew nothing about that nameless god and demon, and he should not be angered lightly, and the ultimate goal of this trip was to find Ghost Ling'er and take her out.

After carefully walking for half a pillar of incense, he finally came to the entrance of the cave, but the qiē in front of him once again made him greatly discolored, there were nine steps under the mouth of the demon's huge mouth, each step was shining, and the bones were covered with divine bones, which was unbelievable.

However, the light emitted by the divine bones that were polished to the floor on the top of the nine steps was far from being comparable to the divine bones all over the ground, and it seemed to be a higher level.

'Gods' are the supreme beings in the mouth of any cultivator, and at this moment, seeing someone actually use these gods as a ladder, if this news is known to the outside world, it will definitely set off an uproar on the entire continent, not to mention that being able to treat the bones of gods as random people is definitely a supreme being.

A chill surged in Huang Cong's heart, and he felt a little frightened, not knowing what kind of existence there was in this demonic hole.

But then I thought that Ghost Ling'er could not even take her life for her, so why should I hesitate?

He climbed the nine steps and pushed open the strange door, and a cold air rushed in his face, and the entire cave was as cold as an ice cellar, this cold completely made people's souls tremble, even if Huang Cong had already adapted to the temperature of ice and fire in his body, he had to use his strength to fight on the surface of his body at this moment.

In the empty and dark cave mansion, only the monotonous footsteps echoed, and beyond that, there was a dead silence, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Huang Cong groped his way forward with his spiritual power.

After walking like this for a while, he entered a wider space, and in this cave, the four walls were inlaid with faint luminous stones, but all the places could be illuminated, except for the high platform in the cave, which seemed to be covered by a thick fog.

Huang Cong looked around carefully, there were shocking scratches everywhere, as if he had been deeply scratched by someone with his fingers, but he was puzzled again, the entire cave was completely like a copper wall, how could a human finger force leave such a deep ravine on such a thick iron wall?

Huang Cong thought that he couldn't do it, even with the cold qi in his body, he could only leave a little trace, he knocked on the wall, there was no echo at all, and the hardness could be imagined.

Just as he was thinking about it, a gust of wind blew, and the cave became even more gloomy.

"Who?"

The powerful spiritual power instantly made him feel that there was a living creature behind him, and the power in his body had been operating to the extreme, but in the blink of an eye, his heart, which had not been calm for a long time, boiled again.

The corners of Huang Cong's mouth touched, tears fell involuntarily, and he looked at the lovely person in front of him, as if the thousand-pound boulder in his heart was slowly moving.

The person in front of him is Ghost Ling'er, a pair of smart eyes reveal the purest gaze in the world, and there is always a faint smile on his beautiful face, not a fairy, but better than a fairy.

Huang Cong's tightly clenched fists relaxed, at this moment he could no longer suppress the emotions in his body, he wanted to say something, there were too many words in his heart, Ghost Ling'er took the first step to cover the corners of his mouth with Qianqianyu's hand, and then made a 'shh' gesture.

After realizing that he was still in the terrifying cave, Huang Cong took the hand of the ghost and returned to the original way, without many questions in his heart, he wanted to know what this kind girl had experienced, why she was in this cave in the end, he didn't want her to suffer a little grievance for himself.

Out of the strange and terrifying cave entrance, under the nine steps, Ghost Ling'er withdrew her jade hand and stopped taking half a step, Huang Cong looked at her in surprise, wondering why.

The eyes of the two looked at each other quietly under the light of many divine bones, although both sides had a thousand words, but they were not as sincere as the person opposite.

After a long time, Huang Cong showed a smile of relief and said, "I swear to the billions of dead creatures here, Ling'er, I will not let you receive any harm, will you go with me?"

With a smile, Ghost Ling'er held Huang Cong's hands and said softly: "I'm very happy to see you alive, he really didn't lie to me, but I can't go with you, and after a certain period of time, I will come out of this desperate forest." ”

After saying this, Huang Cong was like a heavy blow, he had worked hard to find her, and he couldn't let go, and roared with great sincerity: "Is it because of that demon, don't worry, even if I die today, I will save you!"

"No, it's not what you think, it's me who wants to stay here. Ghost Ling'er shed a tear, and didn't explain too much, only hoping that Huang Cong could understand him.

But Huang Cong was already carried away by the thoughts in his heart at the moment, he couldn't understand or understand, he just wanted to take her out.

Ghost Ling'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took two steps back, and said, "I'm beautiful, aren't I?"

"Beauty," Huang Cong said dumbfounded.

Ghost Ling'er burst out laughing, it was so flawless, and said with a girl's squeamishness: "I hope you can always remember my face, don't forget jì, and finally, live well!"

After speaking, she had already turned around and walked to the nine steps, and at the moment she turned around, she forcibly endured the pain in her heart, and two lines of crystal tears overflowed.

An invisible wound made Huang Cong no longer able to suppress the churning of qi and blood in his body at this moment, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ghost Ling'er's footsteps stopped, turned his head to look at Huang Cong who was kneeling on one knee, and said with a distressed expression: "Don't you look like this, okay, I'm really fine." ”

"No, why, sue me why?"

Huang Cong's face was hideous, obviously suffering a great pain, and he shouted this sentence in anger and with a sense of helplessness.

The huge force shook the dry bones on the ground and kept flipping, and some of the slightly weaker bones turned into powder under the roar, and they drifted away with the wind to show a different kind of beauty, and the huge force made the ghost Ling'er fall down the steps.

Huang Cong felt a little heartache, he didn't do it on purpose, and immediately stood up and ran over.

But the situation in front of him made him stunned again, and his heart was like being stirred with a knife, and blood kept dripping.

The black cloth wrapped around Ghost Ling'er's head drifted away in the wind under his roar, revealing the snow-white hair, and the beautiful person looked so desolate in an instant, as if a delicate flower had been uprooted.

Huang Cong's eyes were ruddy, and the anger in his body was surging, and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood again in an instant.