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In the void of the grand palace, the circumference was as small as a speck of dust sitting under the stone statue of the fierce beast.

Countless star lines on the beast's body are faintly circulating, and the surrounding roads are crossed knees, and the divine consciousness is connected to the star patterns on the beast's body.

Zhou Lu's mind suddenly blaze in the sky, "woo ......" a purple and cyan dragon meandered in the sky, a loud and clear cry, beautiful colorful winged birds flew in the air, and at a glance in the big void, there were thousands of strange beasts, or beautiful or hideous.

Among the endless beasts, a fierce beast that reached the sky sat alone in the heavens and the earth, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the mountains of heaven and earth shook for it, and it waved its hooves and claws, and one claw could tear the void.

The artistic conception of countless fierce beasts reflected in Zhou Lu's divine consciousness, and Zhou Lu's soul felt every trace of the beast's divine essence and form.

Zhou Lu's heart was deeply shocked.

Only after starting to accept the inheritance of the demon god did Zhou Lu appear, and the artistic conception inheritance of that kind of fierce beast was a more profound avenue of heaven and earth. Human cultivation pays attention to understanding the way of heaven and earth, and uses the power of heaven and earth for use, while the practice of demon beasts pays attention to the fact that it is heaven and earth, and the body is respected, and the power of the body is the power of heaven and earth.

This inheritance was an eye-opener for Zhou Lu.

In the past, Zhou Lu only needed to use the mysteries thoroughly to comprehend, but now, he also wants to integrate the mysteries he has comprehended into Qingjin's body, so that Qingjin's demon body can be tolerated.

As soon as he began to cultivate, Zhou Lu knew how difficult the inheritance of the demon god was, and it was not possible to complete the second stage of the demon body to perfection in a short period of time.

However, Zhou Lu was well prepared.

Others only have one year of cultivation, but with the help of the demon sword's time field, under the Void Beast Statue, he can comprehend for eight years at a time. No matter how difficult the inheritance of the demon god is, Zhou Lu also has the confidence to deeply understand.

Time passed quietly, day after day.

In the cultivation palace, each of the one hundred and forty disciples who participated in the assessment worked hard.

If you don't cultivate to a high enough level, you will be hunted down and insulted by others in the sea of blood and sand after a year. In particular, some female cultivators who had been whipped with whips began to burn their potential desperately, and after a year, they not only had to stay in the assessment, but also let those bastards who beat them know that they, the geniuses of the family, were by no means easy to bully.

In the Holy River of the Star River Palace, there were more than a dozen people who were immersed in the bottom of the energy-rich river, and a vortex of energy invisible to the naked eye formed outside their bodies, and those rich true elements were poured into their bodies with a degree of forcible infusion, and the energy in their bodies was constantly undergoing earth-shaking changes.

"Ding......

The first drop of liquid true element drips, followed by the second drop, and then the third drop......

Transforming the true element from a gaseous state to a liquid state is a kind of cultivation to the highest quality. Those cultivators who were immersed in the holy river had a radiant look on their faces, and the aura on their bodies was condensed and swollen, and every day was giving birth to amazing changes.

In another palace, the iron crocodile sat there humbly, and an old man in a green shirt opposite him sat in the void, with a strange taste in his distant voice, teaching the iron crocodile the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

If Zhou Lu saw that old man, he would definitely be shocked, this old man was not the one who was holding a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves outside the cultivation palace.

It turned out that this old man in green shirt turned out to be a Void Realm Master, and this was the highest level of life that Zhou Luqi had ever seen.

And that kind of master usually relies on sweeping fallen leaves to comprehend the heavenly realm and increase cultivation, the kind of realm that merges with heaven and earth, Zhou Lu still can't understand it.

Every word of the old man can ⊥ the iron crocodile to have an epiphany, and the iron crocodile feels as if he is standing on a majestic peak, looking at the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth are infinitely narrow, and his cultivation path has also been fiercely expanded.

Ling Dan and a few others sat in the palace of the Secret Pattern Void and quietly realized.

The inside of that palace was like a thin bubble, through which you could directly see the torn void turbulence, and in the turbulence, there were countless pale golden secret patterns woven like a spirit shuttle, making up for the void little by little

And that kind of secret pattern is the most direct mystery of heaven and earth.

Ling Dan and the others sat in the bubble space, they spent a whole year to comprehend the secrets of heaven and earth, this kind of extravagant cultivation was something that the geniuses on the Soul Hunting Island could not dream of, the realm of Ling Dan and the others was improving every day, and the aura on Ling Dan's body became extremely powerful day by day.

In the Demon God Inheritance Palace, Zhou Lu's body was as still as a stone statue, and in his quiet realization, he didn't notice that the secret patterns of stars on the body of the fierce beast stone statue were merging into his body one by one along his sea of consciousness. Outside Zhou Lu's body, one blue and one red, the light and shadow of a blue gold appeared hideously, and disappeared silently.

Time flies, in the sunrise and sunset again and again, the maple leaves in the mountains fall and grow, give birth and fall, and when another fallen leaf flies all over the mountain, the time of the year has finally passed.

And Zhou Lu, sitting in the Demon God Inheritance Hall, has been sitting for eight years. For Zhou Lu, these eight years were the most systematic, down-to-earth, and longest practice in his life.

In these eight years, Zhou Lu learned to integrate the Heaven and Earth Mystery Realm into the demon body, and he opened up a path of demon body cultivation for himself.

In the past eight years, Zhou Lu has fused a total of tens of thousands of blood stones, and his lapis has been successfully cultivated to the second stage of Dacheng, and now Zhou Lu has a smell of destroying the demon god with a wave of his hand, and he has been immersed in the divine essence of the fierce beast demon god for eight years, and Zhou Lu has learned the wild and domineering nature of the demon god.

A long bell rang clearly in the mountains, and the bell awakened the disciples who were practicing hard in various palaces.

A year has passed so quickly?

The disciples, who had not yet enjoyed the cultivation, stood up reluctantly and walked out of their respective palaces and joined the square outside the palace.

Zhou Lu was also awakened by the long bell, and his body moved slightly, and the light silver demon knife outside his body suddenly collapsed.

"Is it time?" Zhou Lu let out a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes and looked at the void, his heart was extremely full, and Zhou Lu jumped up from the ground.

Zhou Lu's legs had amazing strength, and as soon as he bounced, the strong force made Zhou Lu rush straight up, and Zhou Lu, who was caught off guard, couldn't help but bounce upwards like a projectile, slamming the ground and shaking the ground, and slammed into the void prohibition, and the entire palace couldn't help shaking, just like the momentum of the fierce beast statue inheritance process, the fierce beast seen raised its hooves and claws to tear the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Lu was a little stunned, shook his head and floated down from above and fell to the ground, Zhou Lu waved his hand casually, and felt that there was a majestic and endless wild power on his arm at his will, and his strength could lift the mountain and tear a qiē.

Zhou Lu clenched his hand into a fist and swung it forward, and a tornado-like wave of qi rumbled through the void, smashing the void prohibition and shaking, and the sky in the palace shook.

"So strong? After eight years of demon god inheritance, my strength has become so strong?"

Before practicing, I just relied on guessing what kind of Cheng Dù I could achieve, and after practicing, I realized it myself, and that kind of power was even several times more domineering than I imagined

Zhou Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, surprised and delighted, but now it was too late to realize too much, he turned around and walked quickly outside the palace, a year later, the first level assessment of the Chaos Star Hall should start soon.

Zhou Lu followed the flow of people to the square outside the palace, and saw that those god-killing purple armor monks were already waiting there with a cruel smile.

This time, the number of purple armor monks was obviously larger, and a thousand people were scattered around the square, and each purple armor monk's body was so strong that he looked at the disciples of the family who poured into the square like staring at a lamb to be slaughtered.

When the disciples of those families saw these killing cultivators who had beaten themselves, they also glared angrily one by one, and some looked at the purple armor killing cultivators, with a faint pride and provocation in their eyes.

This year's inheritance and penance in the Chaos Star Palace, each of these family disciples has undergone amazing changes. The sea of blood and sand may not be difficult to reach them, and now, when it is time for them to retaliate, enter the sea of blood and sand to see who is chasing and killing whom.

In the crowd, the iron crocodile came out of nowhere to greet Zhou Lu: "Zhou Lu, come out." Zhou Lu nodded, and the two looked at each other and stood together.

The iron crocodile's figure is stronger, hard as steel, fierce as a giant crocodile, as the name suggests, the iron crocodile already has a mysterious taste, but the ferocity has not diminished, standing there with his big hands open, as if he is going to catch people and tear them apart at any time.

In this year's practice, the progress of the iron crocodile is obviously great.

The fierce light in the iron crocodile's eyes converged, and he looked at Zhou Lu and asked in a low voice, "Zhou Lu, which hall have you been practicing in this year?"

"Demon God Inheritance Hall. Zhou Lu said in a low voice.

"Demon God Inheritance?" Iron Crocodile was stunned for a moment, he blinked and looked at Zhou Lu, never expecting that Zhou Lu chose that kind of unpopular cultivation path. However, everyone has their own cultivation secrets and cultivation paths, and Iron Crocodile didn't ask much in his heart.

The crowd slowly quieted down, and the captain of the dragon tower jumped out with a sneer on his face.

"How about it, after a year of practice, this time I won't be weak like a girl. I'll just ask now, are you ready, if you're not ready, quit now, no one will stop you. ”

One hundred and forty disciples did not speak.

Pride returned to their faces, and they responded with contempt in the face of Captain Longlou's provocation

"Huh? It's all quite horizontal, is this a bottom in your heart?"

"This group of pigs, they only know that their strength has improved in this year, but they don't know that we, the outer hall cultivators, have been born and died in one year, and our strength will increase even more in the fight between life and death. ”

The purple armor cultivators behind the captain of the Dragon Tower looked at each other and laughed playfully.

The captain of the dragon tower also had a faint smile in his eyes, and waved his big hand and said: "Okay, since no one has withdrawn, give them the green pot spiritual liquid, the pursuit of the blood sand sea is about to begin, remember, the forty people who were killed in the blood sand sea in front of them will all be eliminated." This is the first level of the Chaos Star Temple's assessment of you. ”

Some of the Purple Armor Killing Cultivators smiled and gave the green pot of spiritual liquid to one hundred and forty people one by one.

When he arrived at Zhou Lu, the killing cultivator of the spiritual liquid deliberately looked at the fat man carefully, turned his hand inadvertently, took out a green pot that had been holding it under it and handed it over, Zhou Lu took it with his hand, shook it, and his face changed color, "Why is it only half a pot?"

Zhou Lu turned his head to look, and the expressions on the faces of the others were also shocked.

In the sea of blood sand, you have to drink a sip of spiritual liquid every quarter of an hour to detoxify, otherwise you will be heavily poisoned, and you will be corroded by the poisonous sand and die without being killed by others.

What is the use of only half a pot of spiritual liquid this time, can you last in the sea of blood and sand for half a day?

There are many people who originally reported hiding in a sea of blood and sand and hiding in a place where no one can find them, and when forty people are eliminated, they will come out again, the sea of blood and sand is boundless, and if they want to hide, it will be really difficult to be revealed.

However, all thoughts were shattered at this moment.

Seeing the surprise of the disciples, the captain of the Dragon Tower shouted disdainfully, "Remember, all of you only have half a pot of spiritual liquid, while we each have one pot. If you want to survive, you don't just have to hide, you also need to take the initiative to fight and grab the Liquid Green Pot, the more Liquid Green Pot anyone can get, the longer he can stay in the sea of blood sand. Do you understand, you understand, give it to me now, we will give you half an hour to hide first, and after half an hour, the hunt will begin. ”

One hundred and forty disciples looked at each other, it turned out that there were still such rules hidden in this assessment, it seemed that it was impossible for anyone who wanted to exploit loopholes, in the sea of blood and sand, it was necessary to rely on strength to fight.

Well, if they want to enter the Chaos Star Temple, the Sea of Blood Sand is a level they must pass.

After Captain Longlou's words were finished, everyone turned around proudly and walked towards the stone cave fish in the direction of the Blood Sand Sea.

In the depths of the Chaos Star Temple, in a mysterious cave, Elder Fei and the costumed female cultivator stood in front of the water ripple mirror, looking with interest at the team that was about to enter the battlefield.

At this moment, the stone door of the cave was pushed open with a click, and a female nun in a lilac dress pushed the door in, with a bright smile under the slender eyebrows of the female nun, and the entire stone cave seemed to suddenly add infinite spring color.

"Huh, light sleeves, you're here, come here. ”

The dressed nun beckoned with a smile on her face, looking at the girl, her eyes full of pampering.

"Elder Fei, Aunt Peng Zhen ......"

Mo walked over briskly and smiled in salute, and Elder Fei smiled and nodded with a smile.

Peng Zhen waved his hand and called Mo Qingsleeve to the water ripple mirror, and said with a smile: "Qingsleeve, this is to choose a partner for you, you have to watch the game carefully in a while, if you don't like the person we selected for you, then it's too late for your little girl to regret it." ”

Mo Qingsleeve smiled slightly, and grinned: "What's too late, it's just to choose a partner and not Langjun, you don't have to pick it myself, what you help me pick out is ugly, I don't care." ”

Mo Qingsleeve is not the kind of lady who behaves suavely, this little demon elf's eccentric personality once gave those true immortals in Feiyan Valley a headache.

Mo Qingsleeve's words made Elder Fei laugh beside him.

Female cultivator Peng Zhen glanced at this little demon girl and said with a smile: "Let you be a little girl who is not ashamed, if you don't care, we will sue your grandfather, and really help you choose Lang Jun." ”

After Peng Zhen finished speaking with a smile, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person reflected in the mirror, and he quickly stretched out his hand and pointed to the water ripple mirror to face Mo Qingsleeve and said:

"Look at this person with light sleeves, this person's name is Zhuge Jun, he is the first day on the thirteenth floor of the Zhuge family, and his cultivation potential is very strong, he is one of the few disciples who are sure to win in this assessment, take a good look, do you like this person?"

Even Elder Fei next to him turned his head to look at Mo Qingsleeve's face with interest.

Mo Qingsleeve pouted: "I know him." ”

Peng Zhen was overjoyed all of a sudden, and said loudly: "You know him better, this Zhuge Jun cultivates the domineering Xiaolong True Qi, and he is the Zhuge family's famous golden battle cultivator......"

Mo Qingsleeve shook his head and said, "Xiaolong is really angry, no, this Zhuge Jun's knife is too weak, and it is not in my way." ”

"Too weak? The Golden War Order is too weak?"

Peng Zhen was stunned for a moment.

Elder Fei next to him laughed again, Mo Qingsleeve was exactly the same as what he had said, it seemed that their eyes on things were surprisingly consistent. Elder Fei looked at Mo Qingsleeve, and felt that this little girl's words had won his heart, which made him extremely happy.

Peng Zhen hurriedly said: "Zhuge can't do it, there are even better, you look back with the crowd, among these disciples, there is one named Qin Bexue, who is the first in hidden strength, and there is another one named Ling Yulou, who is a cultivator of the Extreme Sword Zhigang, very strong strength, you should be interested." ”

Mo smiled lightly, her eyes rolled, and the water ripple mirror swept around the crowd, and she saw at a glance a cultivator with a thin face and eyebrows like knives, who was muttering something to another person, judging from the cold expression on his face, what he was studying must not be a good thing.

The eyes of this cultivator with eyebrows like knives were intentional or not, and he glanced at a fat man not far from the crowd.

Mo Qingsleeve looked at a chubby figure over there with interest as the cultivator with his eyebrows like knives, but suddenly laughed.

Elder Fei and Peng Zhen were both stunned, not knowing what this little demon girl was laughing at, "Light sleeves, what's wrong?" Peng Zhen asked subconsciously.

Mo Qingsleeve stretched out his hand and pointed to the chubby figure in the mirror and smiled: "Look, look at this fat man, that eyeball, he has long noticed that the person next to him with eyebrows like knives is calculating him, and he is still pretending to be nothing, haha, this fat man is so funny, he must be an out-and-out bastard usually, such a bastard is really funny." ”

The perspective of the water ripple mirror allows Mo Qingsleeve to see many unnoticed details in the crowd from a top-down perspective.

"How fun?"

Peng Zhen was so happy, she glanced at Elder Fei, who was smiling meaningfully, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Qing's sleeves are famous all over the world, and there are so many immortals in Feiyan Valley who support her, and if she can join the Chaos Star Palace, the immortals of the Chaos Star Hall treat her as a baby.

Mo Qingsleeves have not been in the Star Hall for a long time, in the first few days, this little girl is still pretending to be quite gentle, where did she think that after a short time, some of her original form will be revealed.

She turned out to be interested in all sorts of bastards.

Peng Zhen snorted angrily and said: "Hmph, that fat man is none other than the candidate that Elder Fei is looking for for you, Elder Fei personally went to Soul Hunting Island to pick him out, but that fat man's strength is so weak, and he doesn't have a personable temperament, I really don't know what is good about him." ”

"Personable?"

Elder Fei and Mo Qingsleeve asked at the same time.

Mo Qingsleeve then asked: "Personable, can you eat it as a meal? Is it ruthless in fighting? What's the use of being personable?"

Mo Qingsleeve rolled his eyes, and his quirky appearance made Peng Zhen almost cry.

I've never seen a girl who doesn't like a personable male cultivator, but she only likes to fight ruthlessly. This little demon girl's interest is simply too heavy.

Elder Fei next to him laughed again.

Mo Qingsleeve came in for a while, he had already laughed three times, Mo Qingsleeve's words simply won his mind, now this old and young man is actually standing in a boat, and Peng Zhen next to him is angry.

Peng Zhen didn't even have the heart to introduce Qin Bexue and Ling Yulou later, so he didn't speak angrily, and let the old and the young over there discuss how the fat man was a bastard.