In the past, the fusion with Xue Ling was very natural with the cooperation, but now this resistance is actually a surge of blood and blood, and the brain is tingling. Fortunately, Xue Ling withdrew from his body in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Idiot! What are you doing......"

When the phantom light appeared, Xue Ling looked very annoyed, but when she looked at Duan Chen, she was stunned and there was no follow-up.

Burst!......

couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body was still turning over the river. The next moment he looked at Xue Ling, his eyebrows were tightly locked in pain, and he was very inexplicable.

His instinctive resistance caused the dantian aura to gush out, thus confronting Xue Ling into energy, so that the qi and blood flowed backwards and injured himself. And to his puzzlement, the previous fusion also had an aura gushing out, and even fused with the snow spirit energy.

"The fusion of humans and spirit beasts, the old man has greatly increased his knowledge today!"

Although his fusion with Snow Spirit ended in failure, Sirut saw that he was tired of it.

"Hmph!" The cold eyes rolled over Xirut, and Xue Ling's tone was inevitably complaining: "I said stupid, why should a good person contradict me." "At this moment, Xue Ling, on the surface, doesn't seem to be affected at all.

“......”

smiled helplessly, what did he have to say, how could he blame Xue Ling for the sin he was looking for. Turning to look at him and Xue Ling Sirut with strange eyes, he couldn't help but think back to the leader of the horse thieves who had been killed.

"Next time, can you be more restrained. "Verbal blame, there is no predecessor, he is obviously emotional.

Sirut raised his eyebrows, then smiled faintly, and said with a somewhat helpless expression: "Hehe." The old man has not killed for an unknown amount of time. The situation was urgent. It's inevitable that you'll miss something!"

"Missed ......" looked at Xirut angrily, Duan Chen didn't bother to care, and changed his words: "Did the predecessors know where the dark forest grassland is?" ”

His question was very casual, the soul remembered that this dark forest, except for the trees covering the sky and the sun, there seemed to be nothing strange, he was just curious, why those people chose to look unsightly in the dark.

Why. Sirut furrowed his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, and after three or five seconds, he looked at him: "This dark forest is thousands of miles north of Zarondor, and few people go there. ”

"Oh...... In this way, there is no force in this dark forest. Looking at Sirut with some doubts, he couldn't help but be surprised, it seems that it shouldn't be long before these so-called horse thieves gather in the dark forest.

"You kid has something to say. That ghost place, the grassland is basically avoided. How can there be power? ”

Seeing that Sirut was a little impatient, he smiled faintly, and then said truthfully: "The younger generation searched for soul memories, and those people gathered in the dark forest. When the words fell, Sirut was stunned, but he spoke again: "If it weren't for your old man's showmanship, he wouldn't still be clueless now." ”

At the moment, although he still can't figure out Sirut, he has also relaxed his guard because of his attitude, and he is not angry at the moment to roll his eyes, he is complaining from the bottom of his heart. Thinking about those soul memories surrounding the blood mist man, this heart is unconsciously on fire.

"Hehe, isn't the dark forest the clue you said!" Sirut smiled and flashed with embarrassment, his tone was not angry and didn't care at all.

"Okay, then I'll ask the seniors to tell me about this so-called clue. With that, glancing at Xue Ling, he simply sat down.

I don't know how to shake his head slightly, Sirut found a seat by himself, and glanced at Xue Ling, and then said slowly: "The old man should tell you the origin of the dark forest first." ”

At this point, Sirut narrowed his eyes, as if he had some emotion: "The old man can't tell how many years ago, but he heard about it, but the bones of the dark forest can be seen everywhere, and millions of unjust souls must not be a scandal." ”

Between the words, Sirut seemed to remember that he should have been to the dark forest: "The forest is lush and covers the sky and the sun, the yin qi is too heavy, and there are not many spirit beasts." Come to think of it, the reason why those people chose the Dark Forest was that apart from being secretive and unknown, it must be inseparable from that soul path cultivation. ”

"Millions of Wronged Souls ......" muttered to himself, because of these millions of wronged souls, Duan Chen unconsciously recalled those human soul Dao cultivation, but his brows gradually furrowed, as if he was a little confused.

From the soul memory, those soul path cultivation are very vague, and there is not the slightest information about the so-called millions of unjust souls. As for the heart of wood that he wanted, it was inexplicably associated with the dark forest.

"What's the point of thinking about so much, it's better for you and me to go and investigate. ”

When he came back to his senses in his thoughts, he saw Sirute staring at him, and he unconsciously had goosebumps: "What are you doing all the time!" At this moment, Sirut's eyes seemed to strip him naked like a beauty.

"The old man is just curious, there is anything unexpected in your kid's body. His eyes flickered, and Sirut had returned to normal, but his tone was inevitably meaningful.

This was the first time that Sirut asked him curiously, it seemed that the old man could even see through the dragon sword in his body, and he was inevitably puzzled at this moment, but he didn't know how to respond.

Unexpectedly, Xue Ling, who had been silent beside him, opened his mouth.

"You old guy is really annoying, is it fun to pretend!"

Since Duan Chen came to Simon Town, Sirut is thin and looks like an ordinary old man, and his words and expressions are even more out of the east and west, which has a very unobtrusive taste, giving people a feeling that they can't figure it out, and exaggeratedly say that it is a little abnormal.

Hearing Xue Ling say this at this moment, Duan Chen really agreed, and even more intentionally or unintentionally, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha......"

“......”

“......”

How can you be speechless, in the face of Xue Ling's disrespect, the old man not only laughed heartily, but also reveled in his intoxication, and Duan Chen, who was engaged, rolled his eyes and went directly.

"I don't know how many years, it's rare for you two little guys to treat me like this. When the words fell, I saw Sirut stand up at the same time, and his wrist flipped over, and it turned out to be a delicate locket.

The exterior of the box is made of wood, and there seems to be nothing unusual about it except for its delicacy. However, as soon as this box appeared, there was a faint medicinal fragrance in the air, which was fascinating.

The old man really didn't play his cards according to common sense, this cold, Duan Chen was inevitably helpless in addition to curiosity, but he finally chose to be silent. It was Xue Ling, whose eyes were rolling and her expression was unconcealed.

"I said, you old fellow, which one are you singing inexplicably!" said this, but Xue Ling's whole state had betrayed her, and she was curious...... Some of them stared greedily at the wooden box.

"Inside the box is the Divine Concentration Pill, the highest level of the elixir that the old man has been able to refine so far. A little reluctant to look at the wooden box in his hand, with a resolute look in his eyes, Sirut said again: "Since the old man is so destined for your kid, then this Divine Pill is yours." ”

With that, Sirut threw the wooden box in his hand.

At this moment, Duan Chen was so confused that he almost failed to catch the wooden box thrown over.

In the hand of the wooden box, he did not open it curiously, but asked Sirut in a trance: "Forgive the ignorance of the younger generation, what is this Divine Pill ......?"

The refining weapon has a ghost and knows a lot, but to him, this elixir doesn't seem to be an exaggeration. If it weren't for his father, he probably wouldn't know when he would have come into contact with prescriptions and the like.

Of course, the existence of certain pills is helpful for cultivation, and he still has a conscious cognition, such as the Realm Breaking Pill, the Psychic Pill and the like. However, in his consciousness, there is the existence of an anti-heaven formula, and the so-called elixir does not seem to have any value and significance to him.

Maybe it was his loneliness, or maybe his attention was not on the wooden box elixir, Sirut's face suddenly became gloomy, and his face changed quickly, no wonder Xue Ling would have a verbal attack.

"Looking at the entire Lingxuan Realm, the strength of the Martial Arts Battle King, I'm afraid that only you kid is so indifferent to the Divine Pill. ”

The tone was inevitably unpleasant, and at this moment, Xilut looked helpless, looking a little regretful, but in the end, he still held it back and said: "If the Martial Dao War King wants to rush to the realm of the War Emperor, during the Guanghua Blade, once it fails, there is an eighty percent chance that it will go mad, and the martial arts cultivation will be ruined." ”

"This ......"

Regarding these, Duan Chen did not know anything about the Heaven-defying Technique, and when he heard about it at this moment, he was inevitably a little surprised.

Instinctively looking at the wooden box in his hand, his expression was a little trance-like, as if he still couldn't understand the meaning and value of this Divine Pill: "In this way, this elixir of the predecessor can ensure that the impact of the War Emperor is foolproof!" This was the first instinctive realization he realized.

However, in his eyes, it seemed that he was full of doubts about this Divine Pill. After all, the Martial War Emperor is a subtle connection between the physical body, the blade, and the heaven and the earth, so as to achieve a realm of common existence. To say that the pill could facilitate it, he could hardly believe it anyway.

As early as the time at the peak of the Five Peaks, he had already had an epiphany and a deep understanding of the Martial Arts War Emperor. Thinking about it, the trick against the heavens can't be done easily, how can it be possible with just one pill.

In the face of his question, Sirut did not respond immediately, as if after careful consideration, he said: "The so-called foolproof can only ensure that you keep your mind from going crazy." ”

At this point, Sirut paused, and looked at him: "However, in the whole process of the martial arts attacking the Emperor of War and using it to comprehend the actinic blade, if you can keep your mind and maintain a clear consciousness at all times, the probability of success will be greatly improved." ”

"As for whether this Divine Pill can ensure that the Guanghua Blade is foolproof, the old man doesn't dare to say big things. After all, the Martial Arts War Emperor is not ordinary, and everything is still based on himself. If the realm is not reached, even if there is the existence of the Concentration Pill, it must be difficult to cross that hurdle. (To be continued......)