In an instant, Lin Bo had already escaped into the ground for more than 3,000 zhang, and his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Condensation Qi was extremely solid, making his senses extremely sharp, and his body suddenly froze.

Reaching out to catch a wisp of breath, Lin Bo's divine thoughts poked out, and he investigated it slightly.

"A minor repair on the sixth floor of condensation?" Uncle Lin's face tightened, "It seems that it is not from the Immortal League, wait for the old man to peel the skin and cramp this little mouse and retrieve the origin qi of the fire demon." ”

At this time, Lin Bo had already discovered the gloomy cold air dissipated from the extinct volcano.

Originally, Uncle Lin was still a little worried.

After all, the monks who were able to go deep into this pseudo-Xuan-level Yin and evil place and take away the origin qi of the fire demon were likely to be in the foundation building period, but at this time, Lin Bo was already relieved in his heart.

"Judging from this residual breath, about five hundred zhang down from the crater, there should be a monk with the twelfth layer of condensation qi fighting with the demon monks of the Futu Temple, these two monks have never gone down below a thousand zhang, and there is only a minor repair of the sixth layer of condensation qi below this thousand zhang!"

Lin Bo continued to move forward, and his thoughts were very clear.

"Although the demon monks of Futu Temple are difficult to manage, they will never stay here for a long time!"

Uncle Lin's eyes flashed slightly: "The monk of the twelfth layer of condensation, if it is not a casual cultivation, it is a little troublesome, the subordinates of that group of demon monks have never shown mercy, and it is impossible to say that the dead and mourning monk of the twelfth layer of condensation, the forces behind it, will find here and come to find the trouble of the old man." ”

"There is a wind and thunder array, and the idle monks can't break it! Unless the monks in the middle and late stages of the foundation make a move. ”

Lin Bo has completely lost his vigilance about the forest inside the extinct volcano.

Its earthy yellow glow swept through the interior of the extinct volcano, and countless layers of rock fell on the left and right.

……

Lin Xing's cyan light returned to the ground four thousand zhang below.

The rubble all over the ground, and the illusory scenes that bulged up from time to time, could not attract Lin Xing's attention at all, his divine thoughts were concentrated at the center of his eyebrows, twisted into a small trace of the tip of a needle, and constantly marched towards the bronze mirror in the sea of knowledge.

This is also to save the power of the divine soul.

Lin Xing realized that his divine soul power should have a high-level level of qi condensation, but he also knew nothing about the specific level, but the importance of divine soul power was no less than spiritual power cultivation, and even the cornerstone of carrying spiritual power cultivation, which he was clear.

The so-called divine thoughts, and the divine consciousness that can only be possessed after the foundation is built, are the external manifestations of the power of the divine soul.

But at the last moment when he was about to touch the bronze mirror, Lin Xing was a little hesitant, he thought about whether to rummage through the storage bag that fell on his body first.

After all, he still doesn't understand the wonder of the bronze mirror.

If he only ingests his own soul and leaves his body outside, will he not be dead?

As if sensing Lin Xing's hesitation, the bronze mirror trembled slightly, and there was a burst of displeasure in a smart way, and a cold power spread out at once, covering Lin Xing's figure and pulling it into it with a swish.

The bottom of the extinct volcano had once again lost any trace of life, and when the eight-hundred-foot divine thought of the Lin Bo swept away, he found nothing.

"No one!" Uncle Lin's expression changed drastically, "How is it possible?" The small repair of the sixth layer of condensation, why did the breath disappear directly after it arrived here! ”

"Could it be that he has long since left the interior of this extinct volcano? But the residual smell is so strong...... Wrong! And some of the corpse gas! Corpse ...... Corpse ......"

Lin Bo flew at the bottom of the extinct volcano like crazy, smashing all the oncoming stone walls to pieces, and from time to time a handprint fell, and the scene of the formation below the formation was transformed, and there were bursts of madness.

"It seems to be a foundation building monk who refines corpses." Uncle Lin had his own judgment, "Most of the minor repairs of the sixth layer of condensation qi are corpses that have not been completely refined, so they can have both corpse qi and popularity." ”

Lin Bo returned to the center of the bottom of the extinct volcano dejectedly, took out the futon and sat cross-legged, his brows furrowed.

"It's definitely not a monk of the Immortal League!" He suddenly whispered to himself, "Could it be an evil cultivator passing by?" Did I not find the formation below, or was there another reason, so I left in a hurry and left early, and I ...... with the old man before and after."

Lin Bo analyzed it and settled down a little.

He didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes peeking at him on a speck of dust in front of him.

……

Lin Xing was in a gray mist, sitting next to the Lingtian, looking at Lin Bo outside, while looking at the gray fog around him, in front of him, at the end of the Lingtian, was a huge stone tablet, on which a faint light flowed a huge Kun character.

"Dry is yang, kun is yin." Lin Xing's hand brushed over the spiritual field, a dead spirit grass, the spirit grass was suddenly shattered, he picked up a piece of grass stalk, and looked at it carefully.

"After the bronze mirror absorbed all the yin and evil qi inside the extinct volcano, in this vast gray mist, the Kunzi stone tablet was revealed, and there is a spiritual field in front of this stone tablet, could it be that the elixir can still be planted here?" Lin Xing's gaze wandered over the spiritual field.

This spiritual field has about half an acre.

There were about a dozen dead elixirs on it, Lin Xing casually put down the grass stalks, took out the storage bag he got after opening his eyes, and probed his divine sense into it.

"There is an obstacle!" He glanced at the storage bag in surprise, "Could it be that the owner of this storage bag is not dead?" How could you have dropped the storage bag if you didn't die......"

Lin Xing polished the divine soul imprint on the storage bag with his divine thoughts, and at the same time paced up near the Kunzi stone stele.

"The Kunzi stele is different from the previous Xunzi stele and the Lizi stele.

The first is extraordinarily unreal.

The Xunzi stele and the Lizi stele are definitely much more condensed than the Kunzi stele.

Moreover, near the Xunzi stone stele, you can only enter in the state of a divine soul; As for the vicinity of the Lizi Stele, you can enter it as an entity, and near these two steles are the Xunfeng Realm and the Lihuo Realm that I named earlier.

However, after entering the realm of leaving the fire, you must have an epiphany in your heart before you can get the bronze mirror, if you can't have an epiphany, then I am afraid that you will be trapped in the realm of leaving the fire.

And near this Kunzi stone tablet......"

Lin Xing's heart was slightly excited.

"Let's name it Kunyin Realm, I clearly feel that as long as my mind moves, I can get out of this Kunyin Realm!" He came to the front of the Kunzi stone tablet and looked up.

"What is different about this Kun Yin Realm, don't care for the time being. This bronze mirror is obviously a great treasure, but it may have been damaged to a certain extent! ”

"Since there is a gossip tablet from the previous life in this bronze mirror, this bronze mirror ......"

"Let's call it Qiankun Mirror!"

Lin Xing muttered to himself.

As soon as his voice fell, he clearly felt a force with a sense of intimacy sweeping over his body.

It seems that the bronze mirror acknowledges his name.

The gray mist around him was surging, and he didn't know if it was Lin Xing's illusion, he looked at the Kunzi stone tablet and felt that the stone tablet had become a little more solid.

After pacing for a while, Lin Xing suddenly looked sideways.

Outside the mirror, Uncle Lin moved!

……

Lin Bo sat cross-legged, his face pale.

The turquoise wrench in his hand flashed, and a strange pitch-black array appeared in front of him.

The pitch-black array has a strange appearance, and there is a black dragon entrenched on it.

On the body of the black dragon, there were twelve grooves, Lin Bo glanced at these twelve grooves, the green wrench finger on his hand flashed again, and a small pile of spirit stones appeared in front of him.

Lin Xing looked at this scene in the dust turned into by the Qiankun Mirror, his eyes widened, just because Uncle Lin put the pile of spirit stones on this dust!

Looking at the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on the pile of five-colored spirit stones, Lin Xing felt that the spirit stones he had seen were simply dung, and there was no comparison with the spirit stones that Lin Bo took out.

"What grade of spirit stone is this?"

Lin Xing's heart was hot, and he forcibly pressed it.