Song Xing continued to urge the divine power, and the alchemy furnace rose higher and higher, aiming at the gray mist.

The gray mist quickly shrank, turning into a liquid form and being swallowed by the alchemy furnace.

The volume of the alchemy furnace continued to grow, and the color became more and more brilliant, and finally became red as blood.

"Sneer....." As the divine fire in the alchemy furnace burned, there was even a trace of white smoke coming out of the furnace wall.

The divine power in the furnace boiled violently and crackled.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, and it seemed like countless years had passed, when Song Xing woke up from this state of selflessness, the divine power mist transformed by the bronze plate had been absorbed by him.

Feeling the surging divine power in his body, Song Xing's eyes flashed with infinite joy, he had never imagined that he could get such a great opportunity here before coming to Lingshan.

First, he obtained a true dragon clone that was about to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and then obtained a large amount of divine power contained in the suspected Fuxi gossip.

Song Xing opened the lid of the alchemy furnace and saw a dazzling luster emanating from the alchemy furnace, and the rich aroma was refreshing.

Looking closely, there were almost three hundred drops of crystals condensed by divine power in the alchemy furnace, each drop was the size of a fist, crystal clear, like amber.

Song Xing picked up one of the drops of divine power, shook it gently, only to hear a muffled sound of "dong", and the divine power exploded, turning into water vapor in the sky and dissipating.

This divine power is indeed powerful, and this alone has the power to destroy the world, and if an ordinary person is allowed to take it, he will inevitably die violently.

"Good stuff!" Song Xing played with the divine power crystallization in his hand, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Song Xing observed these divine power crystals, and saw that the symbols and lines inside the crystals were very similar to the tendons, bones and other organizational structures of the human body, but on closer inspection, they were completely different from the human body structure.

"Is this the veins in Fu Xi's body structure? It doesn't look like a creature like this wilderness, but it's more than a hundred times stronger than human muscle fibers. Song Xing was amazed.

Then, Song Xing turned his gaze to the place where the bronze plate had disappeared.

"The remnants of Fuxi, could it really be the inheritance left by Fuxi?" Song Xing groaned, thinking: "Fuxi innate gossip, the origin of the human language, is the future King Wen of Zhou to get the innate gossip of the Fuxi clan, and thus create the acquired gossip?" Innate gossip can deduce all things in heaven and earth, and the divine power left by the Fuxi clan here is by no means under the snake god and entropy, so has the Fuxi clan really fallen? ”

Song Xing sat cross-legged on the ground, and his right hand drew talismans in the void according to the shape of the Fuxi Bagua pattern.

Song Xing used the divine power in his body, and a wisp of golden light shot out from his fingertips, which sank into the bronze plate.

In an instant, the bronze plate burst into dazzling golden light, and the whole room fell into a golden yellow.

After a while, the golden light gradually faded, and dense and complex lines appeared on the surface of the bronze plate.

At this moment, Song Xing suddenly felt his heart pounding, as if there was some kind of extremely terrifying danger, about to descend along the void, and the next second, it would be enough to erase any trace of his existence in this world.

The feeling that made his heart palpitate was so real, so real that he never felt so close to death.

Blessed, he slammed back the divine power that had been infused into the bronze plate!

Without the support of divine power, the complex patterns on the bronze plate that originally shone with golden light gradually disappeared again.

At the same time, the imminent sense of crisis disappeared in an instant.

Song Xing took a deep breath and stared at the bronze plate in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy, "Just to deduce the life and death of Fu Xi, did you usher in a great terror?" ”

The water in the innate gossip is so deep that it is impossible to see the bottom, and it is not at all that Song Xing can be involved in at this moment.

Song Xing decisively withdrew and left, never looking at the bronze slate again, anyway, this trip to Lingshan was full of gains, not only to get the true dragon clone, but also to obtain a large amount of divine power and part of the Fuxi inheritance.

As for the most valuable, the bronze plate that recorded Fuxi's innate gossip, Song Xing faintly felt that it might be Fuxi, whose life and death were unknown, and he still tried to make as little trouble as possible with a backhand left in the Great Wilderness.

Before leaving Lingshan, Song Xing looked at the place where the ten witches of Lingshan lived, and it was rumored that it was a giant tree transformed by the ten fingers of Fuxi, and his eyes were obscure.

It is rumored that after the fall of Fuxi's body, the body turned into Lingshan, and the Ten Witches of Lingshan are the elves born from the ten fingers of Fuxi, but if Fuxi is really as he guessed, and has not really fallen, then the origin of the Ten Witches of Lingshan is worth scrutinizing.

"How long have I been digesting these divine powers?"

When Song Xing came to the foot of Lingshan, he found that the army of Wang Hai, which had originally surrounded Lingshan, had all withdrawn.

After inquiring about the time on the road, he found that seven days had passed since Tuoba Ye and their escape from Lingshan, and the scattered troops of the Tu tribe that they saw on the way were all heading towards Yangxu City, the holy city of the Tu people.

With his footsteps, he didn't even need to ride the Iron Beast, and it didn't take half a day to come to the outside of Yangxu City.

The city tower of Yangxu City is precipitous, and a crack ditch with a width of four or five zhang outside the city, and the bottomless crack winds along the city wall, and extends to the west cliff of Yangxu Mountain.

Song Xing had heard Chi You say that the bottom of this ditch outside Yangxu City was full of Ruyi Shi, and this Ruyi Shi was a strange man extracted from the first holy land of the Tu Clan, "Xi Soil", mixed with other kinds of divine soil, and could suddenly grow and multiply, or suddenly reduce and concentrate according to the top secret spells of the Tu Clan.

Therefore, this moat can be filled with the bottom of the ruyi in an instant, and become a flat ground, or it can suddenly turn into a deep ditch when the enemy is attacking.

Song Xing covered his body, sneaked into the city, and looked intently, halfway up the mountainside, the towering palace was continuous into a piece, leaning on the mountain, hanging in the air.

Divine thoughts swept over, and there were at least seventy or eighty thousand elite soldiers stationed in Yangxu City, and there were three thousand flying beast patrols outside the city around the city, patrolling around Yangxu Mountain, and the security was extremely strict.

Where Song Xing thought about it, he could hear the whispers of countless people in the city, and after listening to it, he finally figured out what had happened in the city in the past few days.

It turned out that just two days ago, Ji Yuanxuan, the young son of the Yellow Emperor, broke into the Yellow Emperor's Palace in Yangxu Mountain with two young girls single-handedly, but they did not prevent the eldest son of the Yellow Emperor, Ji Xiulan, and the elder of the clan, Bai Huo, from taking precautions and stopping Ji Yuanxuan and others.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, someone in Ji Yuanxuan's guards couldn't help but stand up to testify against Ji Yuanxuan's father's murder, and the Tu clan was in an uproar, and finally under the intervention of Ji Xiulan's master Huanglong True God Yinglong, Ji Yuanxuan was defeated, and he had to be arrested.

Ji Yuanxuan's murder of his father is undoubted, and the elders of the Tu clan will set today to judge this father-killing traitor!

In order to prevent the rebel party from counterattacking, the entire Yangxu City was on high alert.

"Tied up? Interesting. Song Xing, who basically sorted out the entire context of the incident, flashed a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Tuoba Ye and Chi You, two stupid boys, are they still being used?

"The show is on, so how can you miss the show?"

Thinking of this, Song Xing found an inn, and then used the method of the Yuan Shen to separate from the body to separate a part of the Yuan Shen, lodge in the body of a ranger in the inn, and go towards the Yellow Emperor Palace. (End of chapter)