In the center of the palace is a dilapidated white altar, and above the altar, there is a huge groove the size of a millstone, and within the groove, a black oval stone egg the size of a watermelon lies silently. Worry-free. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

www.Klxsw.com

This stone egg gives people a sense of ancient vicissitudes of life, when you look closely, you will find that on the stone egg, there are seven or eight strange and complex white lines, and these complex lines, even from time to time shining with milky white light, it seems that the stone egg is even more extraordinary.

On the stone wall opposite the altar, a huge Kunpeng pattern is carved.

In addition, on the ground around the palace, there are dozens of skeletons, and although the clothes worn by the skeletons have rotted, they can still be seen from the style that they do not belong to this era.

At this time, the sound of fighting outside the palace became more and more intense.

Murong Bai immediately smiled, and dared to love Lao Tzu through the back door and came here directly, haha.

The bastard was speechless for a while, this kid is running blindly, and he can also run out of an adventure, which is really convincing.

Murong Baixin said, doesn't my wife just want this Kunpeng bird egg, it just so happened that I ran into it, and now my wife loves me even more, oh yes!

Murong Bai was a little excited, and was about to step up to the altar and take the black stone egg.

At this moment, the bastard suddenly shouted: "Boy, that's the Kunpeng totem, you use your divine sense to copy it, quick!"

"Shenma Kunpeng Totem, it's about my bird, let's take this bird/egg first, and I'll give it to my wife later. This time, Murong Bai didn't listen to the bastard's Jianyi, and after stepping up to the altar, the detective was about to take the black stone egg away.

But Murong Bai's big hand, when he was about to touch the black stone egg, suddenly in the groove the size of the grinding plate, a cyan light mask appeared, and the black stone egg was enveloped in it.

Fortunately, Murong Bai reacted very quickly, otherwise after encountering it, he didn't know what would happen.

Murong Bai snorted coldly, and immediately picked up the Black Flame Knife and slashed it on the cyan light mask, and as a result, with a bang, the Black Flame Knife was almost shocked out of his hand.

"Hey, I don't believe it, a little light mask can block me!"

Bang! Bang!

Murong Bai slashed three times in a row, and the cyan light mask only rippled, and there was not a trace of cracks.

"An old man who collects medicine can take a bird/egg, can't I?"

Murong Bai didn't give up, and was about to slash at the cyan light mask again, but the bastard finally couldn't help but speak: "This light mask is made by the condensation of Mu Yi's qi, of course the old man who collected medicine has a way to take it away, but you are still using brute strength here!"

"Do you have a way, say it quickly!" Murong Bai hurriedly said to the bastard.

"Isn't what the old man said clear enough?" The bastard obviously had some opinions about Murong Bai not copying the Kunpeng totem first, but he only said half of the words, and let Murong Bai understand the rest.

"Oh! I see. "Murong Bai is not stupid, as soon as he rolled his eyes, he already knew the trick, the aura attribute of the old man who collected medicine must be the wood attribute aura, so he could easily take away the bird/egg.

If you change to a warrior with other attribute spiritual roots, even if you smash the altar, you can't take away the bird/egg, and because of this, this bird/egg that was placed here in an unknown year and month can survive the wind and rain and be preserved to this day.

If it weren't for the bastard's well-informed, if it weren't for Doctor Zhong who bumped into it by accident, this bird/egg would really not be able to take away reads(); Mother, come with me.

After putting away the black flame broadsword, Murong Bai's dantian moved, and the cyan aura in his body swirled, suddenly running, and the cyan aura of the Dao Dao converged directly along the meridians into Murong Bai's palm.

Murong Bai raised his hand and gently probed down, and slowly pressed on the cyan light mask, and in an instant, the cyan aura vortex in his body suddenly started running at high speed, but this time it was automatically reversed.

With the reverse rotation of the cyan vortex, the cyan light mask, which was originally still blue, gradually dimmed, and it was obviously Mu Yi's qi that condensed the cyan light mask, which was absorbed a lot by the cyan aura vortex in his body.

Murong Bai suddenly felt that his palm sank, and then with a fierce force, his entire arm directly penetrated the cyan light mask, and held the black bird/egg in his hand at once.

However, at this time, Murong Bai was not in a hurry to take away the bird's egg, because with the absorption of the cyan aura vortex in his body, Murong Bai felt that his cultivation was rising little by little.

Although the increase in cultivation is minimal, it is indeed growing.

The bastard seemed to know Murong Bai's current situation, and reminded him: "Don't absorb it, that chick in Allure is still outside, if there is any accident, you won't have time to cry!"

After Murong Bai snorted, he quickly retracted his arm, swept his sense, and put the black bird/egg into the Sumeru ring.

In the process of stepping down from the altar, the cyan light mask slowly bloomed again, until it reached the extreme, and then suddenly disappeared with a buzzing sound.

Murong Bai walked up to the huge shadow-backed stone wall and carefully looked at the cyan Kunpeng totem on the stone wall.

I saw that this Kunpeng totem was lifelike, with a head like an eagle, eyes like an eagle, a pair of huge cyan wings, fluttering its wings and ready to fly, and its legs were like a big tree with a thick hug.

Two huge claws, stepping on the auspicious clouds, on the slightly curved claws, stretched out three sharp black armor more than four feet long, looking fierce and hideous, as if any warrior or demon beast, caught by it, there is no possibility of survival.

"Bastard, you said that you want to use your divine sense to copy, what good is this for me!" Murong Bai thought for a long time and didn't understand why the bastard asked him to copy the Kunpeng totem in front of him.

"Boy, when you break through the martial artist realm, you have to condense the law phase, this Kunpeng happens to be the mount of your law phase, in this way, you are equivalent to having two law phases, one is yourself, and the other is the ancient divine beast Kunpeng!

The bastard patiently explained, in fact, he was scolding his mother in his heart.

"You stinky boy, you really entered Baoshan and didn't know it! You know, many warriors can't touch a totem that condenses a trace of the blood of ancient beasts in their lives, not to mention the purity of the blood of the Kunpeng totem in front of you, and the realistic shape is simply no different from the Kunpeng itself, for such a very rare exquisite totem, others can't get it when they ask grandpa to tell grandma, and you are still grinding and chirping here, looking like you don't want it, it's really angry old man!"

"Okay, I'll give it a try. Murong Bai finally showed a very interested look.

Now that he had made up his mind, Murong Bai no longer hesitated, and immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, and after gathering his mind, he separated a wisp of divine consciousness, slowly attached to the Kunpeng totem, and began to copy.

First the head, then the neck, and then the huge cyan wings on the left and right sides.

Fortunately, Murong Bai's divine sense is strong and can send out several divine senses at the same time, so the speed of copying is very fast, almost less than a stick of incense, Murong Bai has already copied the last sharp claw.