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Looking at the empty stone room hall, Duan Yun was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. []; Happy; Wen; Novel.l+ He didn't want to judge the merits and demerits of the Heavenly Evil Son, at least for him, the Heavenly Evil Son was a person worthy of admiration, and that was enough. "Senior, I will carry forward the Gui Wu Marksmanship!" Duan Yun took a deep breath and moved his gaze to the place where the ashes of the Heavenly Evil Son were placed. Duan Yun hadn't noticed anything unusual here before, but now after a closer look, he found that a stone brick next to him looked smoother than other places, Duan Yun jumped up and put his hand on the stone brick. With only a creak, the wall split in two, slowly sliding to the sides, and a long narrow passage appeared in front of him. At the end of the passage is a black pool, which is hundreds of meters in circumference, and there are no waves or ripples in it, almost like a dead pool. The top of the pool was covered by a huge light shield, and flickering light rays radiated down from the light mask, blocking the pool inside. But even so, there was still an almost terrifying energy emanating from the pool, and under the rejection of this energy, Duan Yun's pace began to slow down. "Huh?" Duan Yun was also quite surprised when he noticed this change. You must know that with his current strength, even if he faces a seventh-level martial artist, he will not have such a great sense of oppression, and it is obvious that the origin of this Yu Tan is by no means ordinary. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Duan Yun gritted his teeth and rushed towards this secluded pool. The water in the pool was so viscous that when Duan Yun entered the pool, it did not cause the slightest fluctuation. However, the moment he touched the waterhole, he felt as if his body was cut off by something, and the hustle and bustle between heaven and earth became farther and farther away from him. And a violent and indescribable energy is sweeping towards him. In the subtle sound of "flutter", Duan Yun's clothes turned into powder in an instant, and the viscous pool of water like mud wrapped around his **. And a huge amount of energy also began to drill into Duan Yun's body at this time. "Ahh Every inch of his skin shattered as if it had been slashed by a sharp blade. The pain in his skin was not unbearable for Duan Yun. But the target of that energy was not these external tissues, but the bones in his body, and this indescribable pain was the main reason why he couldn't help but scream. Duan Yun could feel that his bones seemed to be being held tightly by an invisible big hand, and they were making a cracking sound, and even the golden martial pill that had finally been condensed could not withstand such a raging impact at this moment and shattered. His body twitched violently, and blood flowed from his eyes from time to time, but it was instantly evaporated and dissipated by the terrifying power of the pool. This time it was too big, Duan Yun secretly complained. He didn't expect that his body would be so vulnerable in front of this seemingly calm pool. However, for now, regret is useless, all he can do is resist the unbearable pain and try his best to keep himself awake. The shattering of the bones lasted for a full hour, and all the bones in Duan Yun's body had turned into bone powder at this moment. His entire body could no longer see the original outline, but was completely integrated with this pool of water, except for the faint soul fluctuation that belonged to him, only the Tree of Mental Power and the spiritual vines scattered around him remained, as for the small fire that originally existed in the Tree of Mental Strength, it was lost at some point. "I can't die!" Thinking that he still had many unfulfilled wishes, the strong desire to survive suddenly condensed in Duan Yun's remaining soul, and he tried his best to swim towards the tree of mental strength. In the past desperate situation, the Tree of Mental Power had helped Duan Yun tide over difficulties more than once, and now relying on it might be able to win a glimmer of life. Sure enough, a strange scene happened. At the moment when Duan Yun's soul merged with the Tree of Mental Power, the form of the Tree of Mental Power suddenly changed. The huge body and branches slowly extended, and finally formed a human skeleton that was exactly the same as before, but now the two are fundamentally different. When the bones were reshaped, the vines formed by the spiritual power seeds seemed to recognize their masters, and they took the initiative to move closer and attach themselves to the bones, forming strange veins, continuously injecting spiritual power into Duan Yun's soul that was about to dissipate. With the replenishment of these spiritual powers, Duan Yun's consciousness began to gradually recover. He knew that although he had bones and veins, it would still take a long time for the flesh and blood in his body to grow back. However, Duan Yun was not in a hurry. What's more, in this energy-filled environment, the flesh that grows will inevitably be stronger. Therefore, he let his body levitate above the pool of water, meditating on the Heavenly Evil Son's non-marksmanship. The years outside are constantly passing, and the warriors who originally participated in this expedition have long since left after more or less harvesting, and this wasteland has returned to its usual tranquility. Only after tea and dinner, there are occasional references to the ruins that have been reverted to the ground, and to the palace that will "eerily disappear". Nearly a year has passed. One day, the wasteland suddenly resounded with a violent tremor. The warriors who heard the sound didn't know what was going on, and they all gathered here to find out. "Brother Li, are you here too?" "Yes, there is a difference in the sky, there must be a treasure born, I also want to try my luck......" "Look at this movement, it is very likely to be a divine soldier, if I can get it, why not be afraid of those enemies ......" People talked one after another, and some people were even grinding their fists and preparing to rush over. At that moment, the voice of a gloomy owl rang out. "This wasteland is covered by our Lingxu Sect, and the unrelated personnel leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me Chen Ao for turning his face and being ruthless!" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a face like a ghost, and behind him stood more than a dozen disciples dressed in Lingxu Sect costumes, all with disdain on their faces, and their bodies exuded strong internal force fluctuations. They stared coldly at the warriors nearby, fiddling with the blades in their hands as if nothing had happened. "Who should I be, it turned out to be Chen Ao, the eldest disciple of the Lingxu Sect, no wonder he dared to speak out in front of the old man. Hmph! The heavy treasure comes out, and those who are destined to get it, I won't leave, see what you, a first-level great martial artist, can do with me!" An old man who was a second-level great martial artist couldn't get used to Chen Ao's domineering, and couldn't help but sneer. However, before the old man could finish speaking, he saw a sharp cold light flash from his neck, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore. The old man's head rolled on the ground a few times, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood that spurted out dyed the nearby earth red, and the rich smell of blood instantly filled the hearts of everyone present. "A mere second-level great martial artist, he actually dares to speak disrespectfully to my Lingxu Sect, this is the end!" An old man in black who appeared beside Chen Ao at some point slowly inserted the knife into the sheath, looked at the head on the ground that had not closed his eyes, and said coldly. "Ten thousand people slaughtered land, I didn't expect him to join the Spirit Void Gate!" someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the old man in black, and couldn't help but shout. Hearing the name Lu Kill, the warriors' faces suddenly changed drastically, and their steps involuntarily retreated. Although most of them had never seen this murderous demon with their own eyes, they had all heard of his cruel methods. It is said that Lu Kill stepped into the realm of a fourth-level great martial artist in his early years, and there were thousands of warriors who died under him, and as long as he made a move, he would not distinguish between men and women, old and young, and leave no one alive. Therefore, when encountering this evil star, it is a question of whether he can stay alive, and as for the heavy treasure, no one dares to covet it anymore. "Jiji, since you recognize me Lu, do you still want to leave today?"