"Well, we'll know when our cultivation reaches that point. Kazama said drunkly.

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded, and then said to Xiao Bai: "Xiao Bai, release everyone in the White Tower!"

Xiao Bai should be, and with a thought in his heart, the wind and clouds, thunder and lightning and the eighteen disciples of the Hidden Palace all appeared on the ground.

As soon as everyone came out, Xuanyuan Yinyue said: "This is the ancient battlefield, now you each go to find your own opportunities, be careful, and use the teleportation spirit jade to notify others when you encounter danger!"

Hei Xue and the others nodded firmly, "Palace Master, we will definitely come back!"

After the devil training of the four people, the mentality of the eighteen Hidden Palace disciples became more and more tenacious, and Xuanyuan Yinyue was the object of their respect, where they looked up! Therefore, every word of Xuanyuan Yinyue had a great motivating effect on these people.

Eighteen people then flew away in each direction.

"Yue'er, let Che'er come out too. Kazama said drunkly.

He knew that the little guy had turned into a Shura battle body because of a blessing in disguise, but this also meant that after the little guy returned to the Shura clan, he would have to face more dangers and challenges!

Every Shura King is a person who can urge the Shura battle body, if those guys of the Shura clan know that Che'er already has the Shura battle body at a young age, they will definitely send someone to hunt down the little guy. Therefore, the little one must grow and become stronger now so that he can survive the countless dangers in the future!

Xuanyuan Yinyue snorted, she didn't plan to let Che'er stay in the White Tower all the time.

And this time, Xuanyuan Yinyue not only let Kazama come out, but even Jun Wujian also came out.

"Wow, mother, is this the ancient battlefield you are talking about? There are so many bones underground. The little one exclaimed.

Xuanyuan Yinyue and Kazama listened to the little guy's words, and after glancing at each other, they both slammed their hands to the ground.

As the little guy said, there are indeed a lot of bones underground, and the white bone they randomly blasted out turned out to be extremely huge, just a backbone, more than ten meters thick.

"Mother, this should be the skeleton of a dragon. In addition, there are bones of demonic beasts and humans everywhere, and the bones under our feet are piled up at least ten miles thick. The little one squinted at the tunnel.

He has an eye, and the land can't hide his sight at all. And in his eyes, this ancient battlefield is a pile of bones piled up by corpses. It's just that the top of the pile of bones is covered with dust because of the passage of time.

Hearing Toru Kazama's words, both Xuanyuan Hidden Moon and Kazama were shocked.

Ten miles of thick white bones, how many dead people and demon beasts do you have to pile up?

And now, they are stepping on the pile of bones made of countless corpses.

"Che'er, are there any ghosts here?" asked Xuanyuan Yinyue.

The soul is different from the Yuan Infant who is condensed into the substance, it is an ethereal existence, even if she is already an immortal monarch, she can't see the void soul.

However, Che'er has the eyes of the heart, but she can see all the false existence.

Kazama shook his head and said, "Mother, there are no ghosts here except for corpses." ”

Kazama drunk said: "Yes, so many people have died here, it stands to reason that it should be resentful, but this place is exceptionally quiet." ”

"However, the skeletons of these dragons are a good material for refining. Yue'er, isn't the spire of your White Tower still unrepaired? With these skeletons, the White Tower can be completely restored!" "Not only that, but his Overlord Spear can also become more complete by devouring these dragon bones!"

Xiao Bai suddenly became excited when he heard this, "Yes, master, what he said is right, these dragon skeletons are very helpful for me to repair the spire." ”

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then let's dig bones here first." ”

The corners of Kazama's lips curled when he heard this, and said, "Such a trivial matter, let's leave it to Huaying and them to do!" After that, tens of thousands of people in the Demon Heaven Palace were made out of Haotian Tower by Kazama drunk.

As soon as the flower shadow came out, he happily approached Kazama drunk, "Palace master, what do you command?" Could it be that the palace master has a task entrusted to them?

After leaving the Holy Feather Continent, the palace master rarely took the initiative to call them out, and the brothers cultivated in the Haotian Pagoda all day long, but they were all very bored.

And the rest of the Demon Heaven Palace also gathered to Kazama's side one after another, looking at him expectantly.

It's been a long time since I've robbed, and it's been a long time since I've done anything for the palace, and my hands are itchy.

Kazama looked at everyone's wolf-like eyes, and said loudly: "Sons, under your feet, there are countless corpses, and your task below is to collect the corpses below, and this seat will use them to refine weapons, and when the time comes, ensure that you all have a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

When the people in the Demon Heaven Palace heard this, they immediately cheered, "Oh!

After the cheers, everyone in the Demon Heaven Palace immediately swept around, bombarding the ground in groups of three or five to dig up bones.

The monks around the Ancient Battlefield were startled when they saw a large group of people suddenly appearing on the originally empty ground, but when they found that everyone was digging on the ground, they immediately looked over.

When they saw the bones of the dragon bones and the bones of unknown birds being dug up, the monks became agitated and blasted to the ground.

"It's a keel!" exclaimed the monks.

As we all know, the dragon clan is full of treasures, especially the bones of real dragons, which are the best materials for refining!

And these dragons, I don't know how many years have passed, but their bones are still as white as jade, which shows how terrifying the strength of these dragons was before their deaths. And such a keel, if it is sold to the outside world, it will definitely be able to fetch a sky-high price!

Kazuki frowned and looked at the excited monks around him, and said to Kazama, "Palace Master, do you want to drive them all away?"

Kazama shook his head and said, "No need, the entire underground of this ancient battlefield is full of corpses, and no matter where you are, you can dig it up." Although we are numerous, it is impossible for us to occupy the entire ancient battlefield. ”

"Besides, a keel can almost fill their spatial rings, how much do you think they can take with them?" Kazama said with a sly laugh.

In this world, not everyone has an artifact-level space ring, only Yue'er's spirit ring can hold so many huge dragon bones!

Half an hour later, ten dragon bones were excavated by the people of the Demon Heaven Palace, and the huge dragon bones were thousands of zhang long, each one of which looked terrifying. Even though these dragons have been dead for years, the aftermath of their keels is still terrifying.

However, with ten dragon bones of thousands of zhang, Xuanyuan Yinyue put them into the spirit ring with a wave of his hand.

"Storm and thunder, I'll leave the matter here to you. If anyone dares to do anything to you, there will be no mercy!" Xuanyuan Yinyue said to the four.

The four of them nodded, "Lord, don't worry! There is a puppet of the God of War, whoever dares to make trouble, we will trample him to death!"

Xuanyuan Yinyue snorted, and then said to Kazama Che, "Che'er, you stay here to help the uncles of the Demon Heaven Palace find the dragon bones. ”

"Mother, I know. The little guy grinned with little tiger teeth.

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded, and then entered the Haotian Tower with Kazama.

"Yue'er, borrow your little fire. Kazama said drunkly.

Xuanyuan Yinyue nodded, Xiao Huo is the spirit of the fire element, and his flame is perfect for refining the essence of the dragon bone.

"Xiaohuo, go get drunk!"

Xiao Huo pouted and reluctantly flew from Xuanyuan Yinyue's soft palm, drunk Kazama.

Kazama saw the little guy flying over, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

Hmph, little brat, let you occupy Yue'er's arms all day long and disturb our good things?!

Xiaohuo is very naughty, and besides, Kazama is drunk and can't restrain him, several times when he and Xuanyuan Yinyue are lingering, Xiaohuo suddenly appears and burns his mosquito net, which is the same as on the wedding night, and he wilts sadly!

Although the spirit of the fire element is precious, Kazama has drunk several times and wants Xuanyuan Yinyue to lose him!

If this little thing were to burn down the company camp a few more times, he would simply go and be the chief eunuch!

The corners of his lips were hooked up rather sinisterly, and Kazama said in a drunken tone as usual: "Little fire, let's breathe fire!"

Xiao Huo's body didn't even have the words carved on this refining tripod, and after listening to Kazama's drunken words, he immediately puffed out his mouth and sprayed a red lotus karma fire into the ding. And after this small flame entered the peak, it immediately spread into a sea of fire.

And Kazama drunk immediately waved his hand and threw the dragon head part of a keel into the ding for refining.

Xiao Huo was worthy of being the spirit of the fire element, and the keel that was comparable to the artifact was quickly dissolved into a small ball of milky white liquid under the scorching of his real name Flame. Kazama sucked in his right hand, and the corroded stone-like spire of the White Tower was immediately thrown into the refining vessel by Kazama, and melted with the milky white liquid.

"Snort"

The sound of clear water pouring on the red-hot iron came from inside the refining ding, but instead of gray-white water vapor, black netherworld qi came out!

Next, the huge dragon bone was continuously refined, fused with the spire of the White Tower. And after the bones of the entire dragon were refined, the black of the white spire faded a little.

And it can be seen from this that the spire of the White Tower has been corroded by the Netherworld Qi. It can be said that Kazama is now equivalent to refining the spire of the White Tower, rather than repairing it.

After a dragon bone was refined, the flames in the refining tripod were extinguished a lot, and at this time, Kazama immediately commanded Xiao Huo, "Xiao Huo, take another breath!"

Xiaohuo reluctantly flew out of Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms and spewed another flame at the refining ding.

And this flame was immediately much weaker after Kazama drunk and refined a keel, and Kazama drunk immediately and unceremoniously let Xiaohuo continue to breathe fire.

So, just like that, after all the ten dragon bones were refined, Xiaohuo had already sprayed flames ten times in a row.

If there are only ten flames, this is a small trick for Xiaohuo, but Kazama is drunk and wants to fix him, so in the next time, Xiaohuo has been pulled by Kazama drunk to do coolies, and every time Kazama refines a keel, he has to breathe another fire!

Even if Xiao Huo was the spirit of the fire element, it couldn't withstand such consumption, so after Kazama drunk and constantly refining hundreds of dragon bones, the flames on Xiao Huo's head suddenly weakened.

Xuanyuan Yinyue knew that Kazama was drunk and wanted to teach Xiaohuo a lesson, but looking at Xiaohuo's weak appearance, Xuanyuan Yinyue was also a little unbearable. So, Xuanyuan Yinyue secretly sent a message to Kazama drunk, telling him not to toss Xiaohuo anymore.

Kazama snorted drunk, looking at Xiaohuo's somewhat weak appearance, he didn't feel guilty at all, but since Yue'er had spoken, he couldn't continue to toss this little guy, if he really tossed to death, Yue'er would be angry.

"Xiaohuo, you're tired, go and rest. If you refine another keel, the spire will be successfully refined, and the remaining flames will be enough to refine another keel. Kazama said drunkly.

When Xiaohuo heard this, he immediately flew into Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms, "Beauty, I'm so tired, do you have a fire-attribute spar elixir or something." ”

Xuanyuan Yinyue touched the weak flame on the little guy's head and said, "Well, I have already prepared it for you." ”

After that, Xuanyuan Yinyue took out a large amount of the fire spirit pill refined with fire-attribute medicinal materials.

These pills, all of which are a golden pill, are definitely priceless when they are outside.

Xiaohuo's eyes lit up when he saw it, and his little hand grabbed two of them and stuffed them into his mouth.

After eating the two Fire Spirit Pills, the flames on the small fire head suddenly brightened a little.

The little guy smashed his mouth and said with joy on his face: "Beauty, this beanie is so delicious! You are so good to me!"

Fortunately, he came out with the beauty, otherwise, where would he find such delicious beans to eat? The elixirs he had eaten before tasted far worse than this!

Then, the little guy grabbed a few more Fire Spirit Pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and the bite made a crunchy sound. If the monks outside saw the little guy in the snow taking a turn of gold pill to eat, he would definitely vomit blood in depression!

However, the most depressed thing now is that Kazama is drunk, and he knew that he wouldn't be like this when he said anything.

Women are soft-hearted, as soon as the breath on the body of this fire elemental spirit weakened, Yue'er felt distressed, look, look, now Yue'er simply treats that lustful little thing as if he were his own son! He has not yet enjoyed the benefits of eating in Yue'er's arms.

Fortunately, now that he had scorched to the coccyx, he was only a short time away from refining all these dragon bones.

At this moment, the spire of the White Tower has changed from black to crystal clear white. Moreover, this spire is completely refined from hundreds of dragon bone essences, and it far surpasses the previous white tower spire in terms of material and power. It can be said that this spire alone is an independent artifact. If this spire also has a machine spirit, then the original white tower will never be able to recover it.

Xuanyuan Yinyue took out the White Tower, and the crystal clear spire immediately flew to the top of the White Tower under Xiao Bai's call.

A slight "click" sounded and the spire and the body of the tower were completely integrated.

A big man then appeared outside the White Tower, and the momentum on his body was like a sleeping dragon, faintly carrying a trace of dragon might.

This big man is naturally the spirit of the White Tower.

However, at this time, Xiaobai can fully afford the word "white", and his original face has become white and pure at this moment. And this is also related to the restoration of the spire.