Behind the spirit mirror, another grid lit up, which was the symbol of the Pegasus clan.

Up to now, Xuantian had collected the true blood of hundreds of races, and the light behind the spirit mirror was shining, and different people released different rays of light.

At the same time, within the Xuantian Spirit Ding, the wind was surging. In the dark sky, a thundercloud suddenly floated in, purple and blue.

A nine-tailed horse, carrying thousands of thunderbolts, was born from the thundercloud and landed on this land.

This ancient Pegasus has a huge body and a pair of strong wings, and thunder and lightning between the wings. There are nine tails behind him, showing nine colors. What's even more remarkable is that on its forehead, there is a rune of lightning, like a natural lightning controller, who can control thunder and lightning freely.

"It turns out that the ancestor of Pegasus is a nine-tailed horse in ancient times!" Xuantian was speechless, looking at his own Dingnei world, surprised.

After a long time, Xuantian's mind withdrew from the inside of his body. Once again, he put his gaze back on the broken jar.

"Phew!"

In the light, a dazzling flame was released from the broken jar. It is located on a hill.

Suddenly, a terrifying heat permeated. When the earth and rocks met the flames, they instantly turned into magma and rolled down from the mountain.

"Good fellow, give me some peace. Xuantian was surprised and looked at the flame. There was a creature inside, it was the Flame Divine Bird with only half a body.

However, this ferocious bird is now very restless, constantly emitting terrifying heat, trying to get rid of the shackles on its body. Finally got out of trouble.

Xuantian used the fire resistance technique, condensed the flame hand, captured the fierce bird, and suppressed it. However, it still cannot be subdued.

In the end, Xuantian fortunately took out the Divine Ding and collected the fierce birds into the Ding.

"Now, no matter how hot you are, you can't continue to make trouble. Xuantian was proud, and at this moment, his mind left his body and went to probe the mind of the Flame Divine Bird.

Shocking. In the mind of the Flame Divine Bird, there was such a scene. It was a sea of magma, and everywhere it was filled with hot breath.

In this fiery world, there is a palace in the center, radiating a brilliant light, and all kinds of runes flicker around.

"There, it should be hidden in this bird's natural power. Xuantian muttered to himself, controlling his spiritual power and rushing over there.

However, when he tried to push open the palace gates. The runes on it flickered all of a sudden, turning into a vast ocean, almost burning Xuantian's divine thoughts.

"Good fellows. Xuantian hurriedly used the Fire Resistance Technique to protect his body, and then left the Flame Divine Bird's mind.

The spiritual power returned to Xuantian in the body, and his face was shocked. He knew that heaven and earth divine birds like this were generally guarded by racial power, especially in terms of memory and talent, and they were firmly guarded to prevent outsiders from peeping.

If you want to know the talent of the Flame Divine Bird, you can't come hard. The only way is to let it say it for itself, otherwise it will not be able to be strong no matter how strong it is. Perhaps as soon as the flame temple opens, the divine bird will die, and its memories and soul will dissipate along with it.

"What a race. The secrets of the race are so tightly guarded. Xuantian shook his head and began to work soft grinding and hard foaming. I want to get the secrets of this race and perfect my fire resistance.

However, a qiē is in vain. The Flame Divine Bird's hatred for Xuantian is too deep, and nothing will tell the divine power of talent.

In the end, Xuantian shook his head and lost his patience. took out the spirit mirror on the spot, absorbed the flame divine bird, and completely strangled it.

"Huh...... This. Xuantian was shocked. When the Spirit Mirror devoured the Flame Divine Bird, there was an extra grid behind the Spirit Mirror, which was expected. However, in Dingzhong, something surprising happened to him.

Yes. The true blood of the Flame Divine Bird, after entering the Spirit Ding, turned into a big bird with a black body. After wandering in the air for a while, it turned into a great sun and stayed high in the sky.

Xuantian didn't expect such a thing, but he was extremely excited. Oh my God, my own world in Dingzhong, which is often dark, is now full of light, and finally seems to have a trace of vitality.

The sun is shining, and the sun is scorching. This kind of world gives people a sense of vitality and vitality.

Although the world of Xuantian Dingzhong is still barren, the earth is miserable, and the yellow sand is everywhere. But with the light, it finally adds a touch of color to this novel world.

"Hehe, Ancient Golden Crow, I didn't expect this Flame Divine Bird to have the blood of the Golden Crow. Xuantian was pleasantly surprised. At this moment, he hurriedly took out a box, which contained the other half of the body of the Flame Divine Bird, which was also absorbed on the spot.

After a while, the world of Xuantian Dingzhong, the great sun was even brighter, exuding a dazzling light, as if it was the sun in the real world.

"This time, even if you don't get the talent of the Divine Bird, but with its true blood, it's worth it. Xuantian muttered to himself, in a good mood.

In the next time, Xuantian didn't have anything else to do, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered his divine power. Now, his mission is to wait for the white turtle to return.

Most of the day passed. The white turtle guy is finally back. This guy walked over with a red face and a big belly as if he had been hit by some big joy.

"You guy, don't you have a happy event?" Xuantian was surprised, this guy was very wrong.

"It's not. I've done it all. This time you are satisfied. The white turtle was proud.

"That being the case. When did the Knight's Valley open? Since there are powerful weapons of the Terran in it, we can't afford to be careless. Xuantian asked, most concerned about this.

"According to my estimates. The valley will be open in two days. But the specific time to enter is three days later. Those who go in first have a great chance of finding it, because the murderous aura inside is very heavy. The white turtle said.

"It's nice to know when it is. Xuantian nodded, knowing the news, the big stone in his heart also let go.

"As for the portrait of the chick, I also had someone draw it. The white turtle said, and then beamed with pride.

"Show me. Xuantian jumped up and begged on the spot.

"The chick has a good figure. It's a pity that her temper and scheming are not good, so it's strange to squat next to her and not be killed. The tortoise shook his head, took out the portrait and handed it over.

Xuantian took it and watched carefully. This woman's figure is convex and backward, the plump places are plump, and the places that dare not bulge are concave, which has a unique flavor.

"Very nice. It's like a goddess descending to earth. If the character is better, it is a stunner of one party. Xuantian admired and couldn't put it down.

"How's that the painter at the time, but he was surprised for a long time!" the white turtle smirked.

"You guy has finally done something reliable. I just don't know how many are printed?" asked Xuantian.

"A lot. The white turtle glared and blinked its small mung bean-sized eyes.

"Good. Taking it out this time definitely surprised this stinky woman for a while. Xuantian said, and couldn't help but smile evilly.

Before, the two guys were chased and killed. Now that the portrait of the Bright Moon Saintess has been made, my heart is full of excitement. I feel like the time has finally come to raise my eyebrows.

"This time, this chick is in trouble. In the past, there was always a price to pay for treating us like that. "The white turtle was triumphant.

On the side, Xuantian wiped a handful of sweat for the Holy Maiden of Mingyue. With the propaganda of the white turtle, it may be a little difficult for the saint to maintain the image of a fairy this time.

Late at night. The two guys traveled overnight and finally came to a small town.

This town is full of traffic, and even though it's night, it's still lively. The life of a monk is not divided into day and night. Even if you don't sleep for a year, it's normal.

The white turtle was very tired and hurried repeatedly. This guy decided to find a restaurant to rest first.

And Xuantian, who had meditated and rested before, was energetic, and did not have the slightest trace of fatigue. After saying goodbye to the white tortoise, he wanders around the town, looking for the true blood that has not yet been swallowed.

Don't say. In this second heaven and earth, Xuantian really encountered several kinds of true blood that had not been swallowed before. He traded it on the spot and put it in his pocket.

For true blood, Xuantian still cares a lot. Although, at his level, the true blood can no longer be used for body refining. However, on top of his spirit mirror, there are tens of thousands of grids.

Yes. The ancient races, but now they are vividly restored on Xuantian's body. Although he did not know what the meaning of collecting the true blood of these ten thousand races was. But at least, one more true blood can make his Dingnei world one more living being, and at the same time, one more life.

The next day, it was dawn. The white turtle found Xuantian, and the two left the town and set off again to go to Xuanming City.

The white turtle took out the ancient treasure, and it only took a small half a day's effort. The two guys went around in a big circle and returned to Xuanming City.

Looking at the wall hundreds of meters high, Xuantian was emotional. When he left, he was full of confidence, but he was chased and almost lost his life. Now that he sees this city again, Xuantian's heart is naturally not calm.

"In just over a day, that valley will open. If necessary, you can prepare for it. The white turtle reminded and pulled Xuantian into the city.

"There is nothing to prepare. My body doesn't need a healing elixir. Xuantian thought about it and felt that there was nothing to buy.

"In that case, I'm still going to buy something, just hang out. The white turtle said, but he felt that there was still plenty of time.

Xuantian nodded, so he accompanied the white turtle and wandered around the stall market in Xuanming City.

Here, the white tortoise frequents many places. This guy's treasure trove is abundant, and when he sees something precious, he has to trade it, and his character of collecting money has not changed at all.

Of course, this guy buys more, or some precious elixir. Because on this guy's body, there is one of the nine artifacts of Lieshan Gong, so the elixir is more powerful for this guy.

"Hmm. There is also a lot of precious spiritual blood here. Xuantian nodded, although he accompanied the white turtle, he also exchanged for several precious spiritual blood.

Among them, there is a kind of spiritual blood, which is very precious. There are only a few drops in a bottle, crystal clear and emitting a blue light.

However, this is already enough for Xuantian. He traded it on the spot, and then quietly handed it over to the spirit mirror to absorb.

This is the true blood of the Ancient Brontosaurus. In this world, the thunder dragon is very rare, and it disappears on weekdays. These few drops of true blood were the true blood that was refined by a monk who accidentally found a piece of minced meat. Now it is obtained by Xuantian.

In the world of Dingnei, the thunder dragon soared into the air, thunder and lightning. On the other side, the Howling Moon Wolf roared, summoning a large cloud and pouring rain.

An otherwise lifeless world. Now, with Xuantian's efforts, it is full of vitality. At least several of the phenomena of nature have been presented here.