The pages of the book flowed farther and farther in the aura-filled river of purple magma.

If you can't stop it in time, I'm afraid it will disappear quickly!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in 600 years, and it cannot be missed!

Xu Mu made up his mind in his heart, looking around, looking for a place that could get close to the page!

A 10,000-year-old pine, growing obliquely on the mountain wall!

The bark of the old pine tree is pitch black, but the branches and foliage are still lush and green.

The trunk of the tree was about a foot thick, and three feet below it was the river of magma that was glowing with aura!

When Xu Mu saw this old pine, he excitedly stroked his palm, used his hands and feet together, and climbed on top of the old pine trunk.

The pages of the book glowing with golden light, floating and sinking in the magma river, soon came to the bottom of the 10,000-year-old pine!

Xu Mu clamped the rough bark of the trunk between his legs, pulled out the sword at his waist, and held it with his left and right hands.

The left hand holds the scabbard tightly, and the right hand holds the hilt.

When he followed Chen Shuixuan to practice kendo in Qianyuanguan, he had drawn his sword back to its sheath nearly a million times, and he had already refined his sword intent to perfection!

Heart, eyes, hands!

Taking a deep breath, holding his breath, and enduring the rolling heatwave, Xu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Aim at the pages that drift to the bottom of the old pine trunk, and between the lightning and fire, reach forward with both hands and clamp hard!

Right in the middle of the page!

Two powerful streams of heat were transmitted along the black scabbard and the snow-white sword body to his left and right hands!

In just an instant, his hands were scalded by the heat!

It's time to hurry!

Xu Mu frowned, and gently went up with the pages of the sword scabbard and the sword surface.

To his surprise, the golden pages seemed to grow in a river of black purple magma!

It's glued so tightly that you can't pull it out for a while!

Xu Mu didn't dare to breathe, endured the pain in his hands, ran the Big Dipper Yuan Gong, and increased the strength in his hands!

The 10,000-year-old lightning strike wood in his left hand was originally pure black, and it was almost ignited by the hot magma river at this moment!

And the snow-white sword body in his right hand, after being stimulated by the high temperature, "buzzed", and a thin layer of cyan light shrouded out, protecting the sword body from turning into molten iron!

It's the mysterious bronze at work!

Xu Mu's heart moved slightly, he gritted his teeth violently, and grabbed the pages of the book fiercely!

"Poof." After a gentle sound, the pages of the book were like fish out of the lake, and they were picked up by Xu Mu from the magma!

"It's now!" Xu Mu cheered himself up in the bottom of his heart, and his left and right hands exerted force at the same time.

By the time he lifted the scabbard and the blade of the sword, and threw the pages onto the shore, the tail of the scabbard had already turned black!

If you stay in the lava any longer, you'll see the scabbard catch fire!

When the time comes, I'm afraid that stealing chickens won't make rice!

Not to mention that you can't get the pages, even the Divine Sword has to be reimbursed in this magma!

Fortunately, the sword in his right hand was undamaged.

It's just that the cyan mask has become a little thinner, and I don't know if it's worth it or not......

Xu Mu exerted too much force, his whole body was sore, and he lay back on the shore with trembling hands.

In a few breaths, he couldn't get up quickly.

Xu Mu looked at the golden pages and muttered in his mouth, with a look of I can still fight.

"What's the matter, is it so empty now? I fought with Mrs. Yuehua for a few days before, but I wasn't so tired......

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his back to the sky, and threw away the scabbard and blade of his sword.

The right hand is like a wheel pinching, urging the universe to return to Tibet, and glimpse a wisp of heaven!

Seven thunderbolts about three feet thick, in various colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, rushed towards him!

"Fuck, don't play yourself to death!" Xu Mu scolded secretly, and when the thunder had not yet reached his body, he urged the Heaven Shifting Treasure Technique!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

After seven slight sounds, a familiarity came from his dantian

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On the outside of the body of the rusty sword hanging above the dantian, there were seven dragon-like thunderbolts!

Suddenly, in the dantian, it was dripping, and it was raining lightly!

The clouds and rain stopped, and on the tip of the rusty sword, something was created out of nothing, and a drop of crystal green liquid was born!

A mysterious and mysterious destiny luck slowly lingered outside his body.

Xu Mu snorted lightly, endured the pain, and dispatched a wisp of sword-shaped Xuan Qi to attract the energy flow transformed by the green liquor, and quickly swam around his body.

Call!

Divine power is restored, internal and external injuries are healed!

A powerful aura appeared on his body again!

Xu Mu looked at the pages glowing with golden aura and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

After a breath, he looked inwardly at the situation in the dantian, and his face turned dark!

This time in the Xuantian Secret Realm, there were too many Heavenly Dao Tribulations and Thunders that were summoned!

Seven thunderbolts, far more than one on weekdays!

The Dao Foundation in Xu Mu's dantian has collapsed again!

With a sigh, the remaining energy flow was no longer refined, and all of it was channeled into the crack!

In less than half a breath, the energy flow dissolved into nothing in the crack of the Dao Foundation, as if it had never appeared!

Thankfully, the Dao Foundation was nourished, and the rift didn't continue to expand rapidly!

Otherwise, even if Xu Mu is not killed by the thunder today, he will die in the collapse of the Dao Foundation!

"Celestial Master! Master Heaven! Hurry up and let this seat out!" The voice of the white god appeared in the spirit beast bag, and it looked extremely anxious.

Xu Mu sat up cross-legged with his hands on the ground, and used his right hand as a sword to punch a purple mana on the spirit beast bag.

Before he could take the white god out of it, a white whirlwind rushed out and circled around Xu Mu happily!

The white god sucked the vague destiny luck in the air, and his expression was almost intoxicated!

"That's good! To meet you, the owner of the meal, this seat is really blessed and lucky! Haha!"

But when he turned to the golden page, his eyes almost fell out!

Saliva flowed out of its mouth like an ocean.

"The Book of the Ruins!! It's developed! This seat is developed! Xu boy, guess what I picked up?! Hey, hey, hey, ......."

Xu Mu's heart shook slightly, and he reached out and grabbed the golden pages into his hand and put them in the storage bag.

Then, he was worried that the white god would make a bad move under the ecstasy, and he indifferently strengthened a layer of four-elephant magic circle on the storage bag!

After doing all this, he looked at the white god with a smile and said:

"Brother Bai, are you drunk with your destiny and luck, and your head is confused?"

"Huh......?" Bai Shen's expression changed greatly, and his expression was overflowing with words as if he had been robbed of a treasure.

"What did you just say you picked up?" Xu Mu pretended not to know the meaning of the white god.

"I picked it up...... Returning to the Ruins God Book ......" The white god dug the soil on the ground with four hooves, and lowered his head to aim at the storage bag on Xu Mu's waist.

"Shut up! What to pick up?! This is what Lao Tzu worked so hard to fish out of the magma river!" Xu Mu scolded, and threw the scabbard and sword body of the Sheshen Sword beside him to Bai Shen's side.

Then, without waiting for the white god to speak, his eyes rolled slightly, and his expression was sad.

The wind and clouds on his face are changing, and he pretends to be unladylike!

"White God, I am devoted to you wholeheartedly, for you to eat and drink. I ask you, have I received any benefits from you as you devour the Destiny that lingers around me?"

"Nope! Don't talk about it, Master Celestial, I understand!" Bai Shen's eyes were full of nostalgia, and he couldn't give up on the page!

"What do you know?" Xu Mu's tone was comforting and seductive.

"The Book of Returning to the Ruins is yours! That's good, isn't it?" Bai Shen rolled his eyes and sat down not far from Xu Mu.

The two front hooves were stacked together, slowly refining Xu Mu's side was so rich that it almost melted

Destiny luck that doesn't open!

"I didn't mean that, you still don't understand my ......!" Xu Mu was heartbroken.