82_82410Liu Beishui clenched his teeth, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were like nails staring at his blood flowing on the soil. Yu Chiyan didn't get a reply, he quickly pulled out the boning knife, stabbed his palm into it, and pressed it against the dirt bag, letting the blood flow into the dirt. At this time, Lihuo had demonized into the form of a flaming giant tiger, and it also pressed one of its front paws against the dirt bag, staring at Yu Chiyan and roaring. Yu Chiyan immediately pulled out the dagger and pierced its front claws.

So, on a small dirt bag, against two bloody palms and a huge tiger claw, the blood kept penetrating into the soil, and after a while, the dirt bag was spilled out of a large area of blood red.

"This is the blood burial method of the primitive tribe. After a long time, Liu Beishui finally spoke.

"Witchcraft?" Wei Chiyan swallowed dryly, and asked hoarsely, "You are a medicine master, why did you choose witchcraft?"

Witchcraft is a common means of primitive tribes, because it is too whimsical, it is difficult to have an effect, and it can rarely save people, but can only play a kind of comfort effect for relatives.

On the ground, Liu Beishui's shoulders trembled violently, his head was lowered, tears were falling, and he cried in a trembling voice: "I have no choice." I'm so incompetent!I don't know how to save my big brother!ahhhhh

For the first time, he felt so helpless, so helpless, so desperate, like an orphan abandoned in the cold night wasteland.

As Liu Beishui collapsed and cried bitterly, Yu Chiyan also cried. Looking up from the fire, the sky is high, the top of the cloudless sky, and the transparent top of the ancient palace in the highest distance, there are huge cracks, and the hidden cyan color of the ancient palace above seeps out, like a giant lotus with a diameter of thousands of miles blooming in the nine heavens.

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Bustling crowds, sunset dusk, a quaint street.

Ye Qingcheng carried the Xuanxue Sword on his back and walked in the flow of people in confusion. The strange thing is that there is a street that runs north and south, but everyone walks eastward. He also followed the crowd and walked aimlessly. Suddenly, a touch of red color appeared in the crowd, and a graceful figure, draped in beautiful red hair, walked west against the crowd.

At this moment, it seemed that the surrounding crowd had all turned black and white, but the red-haired shadow was particularly conspicuous.

"Mother?" Ye Qingcheng was startled, and then hurriedly went against the crowded crowd, chasing the woman's figure, and walked west.

It was a fleeting figure, and the faster he walked, the faster she wandered. However, he did not dare to stay, the figure was like a lamp, attracting his gaze and leading him forward.

Time passed quickly, and the surrounding numb and silent crowd gradually became sound, people's facial expressions gradually came to life, and the black and white streets also appeared color. An ordinary market, presented to him, he can feel everyone's heart, everyone's thoughts, and everyone's preferences and feelings. There are sorrows and joys, there are urgency and slowness, there are vitality and comfort, and all kinds of life are unobstructed in front of him.

His pace slowed and his attention began to slowly shift to his side. It didn't take long for him to walk out of the street and come to the gates of the small town, hesitating to go out of the city. At this moment, a stone path outside the city flashed an ethereal red. He had a direction, and a green-scaled cane appeared in his palm, which was transformed from the left scaly vine.

So, like an ascetic, he chased the ethereal figure and began a long, lonely journey of searching.

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Thundering Ancient Palace.

In the huge pit with a diameter of 5,000 miles, the cliff that plunged straight into it survived because Ye Qingcheng's body absorbed a large amount of ruined power. At the end of the cliff is a black dirt bag with congealed blood. A pile of empty jars of wine was scattered in front of the earthen bags, and he sat quietly away from the fire, staring at it stubbornly. A pile of empty wine jars were scattered on the ground, and Liu Beishui and Yu Chiyan were as stubborn as leaving the fire, staying here lonely.

"It's been two months. Wei Chiyan said decadently: "Can the eldest brother still come back to life?"

Whether they can survive or not, they only need to dig the dirt bag and look at it. If Ye Qingcheng's body was alive under the soil bag, they could see it. However, none of them dared to dig for fear of seeing a corpse like burning ashes.

"If the left scale vine comes out—" Liu Beishui said drunkenly, "Big brother will be gone." If it doesn't come out, it means that the soul of the eldest brother is still there. ”

"If it dares to come out, I will slaughter it!" said Yu Chiyan sadly.

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In the Blood Spirit Ancient Palace, thousands of terrifying, fishing boat-sized beasts and monsters died tragically in a vast blood lake, and their corpses were floating in pieces.

In the Wind Spirit Ancient Palace, three huge wind dragon ancient corpses fell on the mountains where the hurricane roared, the dragon blood had been drained, and the dragon core of each dragon corpse had been dug up.

"Hum!!" A ripple of time and space rippled in the air, and a vicissitudes of life and a simple breath carried a rich wood spirit, rushing to the face. Mei Hongxue's proud posture, standing on the head of the majestic golden dragon, appeared in the last ancient palace - the Spring and Autumn Realm, also known as the Muling Ancient Palace.

An ancient forest, like a majestic teal cloud, fell to the earth.

Looking down, in this primeval forest, there are giant trees that are dozens of feet thick, comparable to mountain peaks!

A roaring sound that shook the heavens and the earth swept through the vast forest like a hurricane. A large number of nimble birds, flapping their wings from among the trees, rushed over the forest. At the same time, a three-foot-tall ancient beast with a strong physique stood out from the canopy of a tree. It resembles a giant ape, covered with cyan coarse hair, a hideous face, green fangs, and a pair of blue-black eyes, staring ferociously at Mei Hongxue standing on the dragon's head on the sky.

"Roar!!" the blue-haired giant ape's arms expanded violently, and a pair of red wings spread out on its back, and the hooked dagger claw tips on its claws flashed with a sharp cold light. With it, its thunderous roar came, and majestic ape shadows stood out one after another on the canopy behind it, each of which spread its wings and roared at Mei Hongxue.

"Twelve primeval wood apes, each with sixth-order strength. Mei Hongxue smiled bitterly and said, "This is because the Qinglong Soul is extremely weak, and their strength has fallen to this point. If the green dragon soul is normal, I am afraid they all have to be seventh-order strength. ”

Even so, in the face of the twelve sixth-order primeval fierce apes, he still couldn't fight hard.

"It's going to be a long battle. Mei Hongxue lowered her head and said to the golden dragon under her feet: "We have to find a way to separate them and solve them one by one!"

As he spoke, the golden dragon groaned in a low voice, decisively turned his body, and flew towards the southern part of the ancient forest. The twelve primeval wood apes guarding the Green Dragon Hall roared violently, jumped up from the canopy, and rushed to the sky like meteorites, chasing Mei Hongxue.

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