The sky in the Netherworld Secret Land was as gray as the ground, as if it had been after the explosion of the Doomsday.

In this secret place, Zhang Xuezhou did not see a trace of life.

People are in a happy mood in a vibrant environment, but in this kind of area, their hearts are indescribably happy, and they may even want to escape.

"This is the worst secret place I've ever seen!"

There are bare barren mountains, high slopes, flat land, and pits in the secret land, but there is no aura, and Zhang Xuezhou has not found any signs of treasures.

Seeing nothing special in sight, this kind of place is no different from exploring an uninhabited wasteland.

Zhang Xuezhou wandered for a long time, and finally returned to the black boulder where the yellow spring water had disappeared.

It was the only place he could find something special in this space.

Just as the Hou Zhu of Sui contained the Yellow Spring Water, this black boulder also had the ability to absorb the Yellow Spring Water.

"Reincarnation of the Alien Race"

After walking around the black boulder, Zhang Xuezhou found nine small seal characters on the black boulder.

He spelled it out for a while, and finally cracked the text.

"One end is white, and at the other end is this black boulder that spits yellow spring water...... This seems to be a crackdown on white?"

Bai's head was stuck with a thousand-pound Soul Suppression Nail inserted, and there were other suppressions before King Liang used the Soul Suppression Nail to do so.

This black monolith seems to be the epicenter of the repression.

"Tsk, Bai's luck is really not good, he begged me to pull out the iron nail as well let me remove the source of the suppression!"

Zhang Xuezhou is really an iron nail that can't pull out a thousand pounds, and he is helpless against gold and iron, but he is quite restrained from stones, even the original stone of spiritual jade can be destroyed by his fossil technique.

Theoretically, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had the ability to destroy this stone body.

But since Bai didn't ask for it, he didn't do such laborious things.

"Heaven and earth are in harmony, but there is admiration, the purple altar of Xixi, thinking about the road, congratulating the worship, refractory for the few, embroidering Zhou Zhang, inheriting the supreme god, thousands of children Luo dance into eight overflows, and the good effect of Huanyu Tai is a ......"

Zhang Xuezhou studied for a while and didn't find what kind of treasure the black boulder belonged to.

This involves the suppression of Bai, and Zhang Xuezhou does not wantonly destroy.

He was about to leave after studying it when he heard the faint sound of recitation.

This is the content that Zhang Xuezhou is familiar with, and it is also a familiar voice of Zhang Xuezhou.

"Your Majesty should worship Emperor Gaozu Temple during the day, why did there be a sound at night, could it be that I wandered around the Yellow Spring and the secret place all night?"

Zhang Xuezhou flew out of Suiyang City and did not participate in the temple festival the next day.

And the new emperor should return to Chang'an City after the end of the sacrifice.

Due to various factors, the new emperor should not have recited the sacrificial prayer at this time, especially when it was passed on to this black boulder.

When he was puzzled for a while, he saw the entangled yellow spring water rise, and then turn into a little golden light and fall.

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and grabbed it, only to feel that there was a trace of strangeness in his soul, and there was a little more starlight in the sky condensed by the realm technique.

"It's luck!"

There was no aura to be found in this space, nor was there a treasure to be found, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect to find the factors that promoted the movement.

Although I don't know why the new emperor can pray here, and why the black boulder can turn the yellow spring water into the needs of practicing the movement, the slight rise of the movement tells Zhang Xuezhou that the creation is so difficult to understand.

"I'm lucky to be standing at the edge of the water!"

Looking at the yellow spring water that disappeared into the black boulder, Zhang Xuezhou thought about the useless gain after staying away from the yellow spring water, and felt that his luck was really biased towards water.

He reached for the golden light.

When the golden light became thinner and thinner, and the sound of the new emperor's sacrifice was faintly inaudible, Zhang Xuezhou inevitably had his own imitation of the recitation.

Just the moment he opened his mouth to recite the sacrificial words, Zhang Xuezhou saw the golden light on the black boulder.

Just as the lantern burner cast a spell to eliminate the evil qi, countless golden lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, and they were like raindrops

General falls.

This is far more violent than the white spit, the golden lotus contaminated the body, Zhang Xuezhou realized that his soul was fluttering, and then stepped into the illusory state of the magic.

The body of the ichthyosaur, which had just manifested its legs, was quickly dyed with a layer of golden light, and it continued to promote the change of the ichthyosaur's form.

Zhang Xuezhou saw that the three claws of his feet slowly turned into four claws, and two thin long feet poked out from the bottom of his abdomen.

This situation is a bit like an evolved tadpole with full limbs, which may also correspond to the second form mentioned by Shiro.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that he could promote Xiaocheng in such a short period of time.

The transformation of the form belongs to the entry, and the growth of the bipedal corresponding mastery, and now it has become a relatively complete state, Zhang Xuezhou feels that his skills have become small.

The practice of the movement is so unreasonable, or it takes many years of hard work to occupy a high position to gain a chance, or it only needs to find the source of the movement to achieve success in a short time.

The former belongs to the practice of beating workers, constantly improving their promotion and salary increase, while the latter is a gold rush and entrepreneurship.

Zhang Xuezhou's joy was indescribable.

The role of the Movement Technique in ordinary head-on battles is not great, and it is only limited to battles under special circumstances, but as a kind of Destiny Technique, this cultivation method can be of great use to assist monks.

Like Zhang Xuezhou, as long as he does not encounter unspeakable wealth and wealth, or if he squandered his luck too much, he will continue to develop smoothly like a snowball until he enters a certain bottleneck.

It's normal.

Occasional secret arts, normal.

Finding the treasures of heaven and earth is ordinary.

Having like-minded monks is a common thing.

Suddenly I understood the exercises I was practicing, and that wasn't outrageous.

When all goes well, the cultivator can be said to have walked a smooth path, and the struggles of others seem meaningless to such people.

Zhang Xuezhou's joy is not that he can have a flat life, but that he has a little more confidence to fight.

Even if the confidence is insignificant, it is difficult to understand the subtlety of the technique, and it may be able to restrain the immortal and immortal extraterritorial heavenly demons.

"Just like restraining Bai, immortality can only be wasted in the destruction of time!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know if he could find his own Chixiao Sword, but there would always be more possibilities when he was lucky.

His ichthyosaur body stood up, and his limbs spread out to meet Jin Lianyu, until a mighty old man about sixty years old man appeared in the dark, Jin Lianyu stopped again, and he slowly lowered his feet.

"If you are not a descendant, you must have the idea of subversion!"

The mighty old man stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Xuezhou, and a little golden light flew out, and Zhang Xuezhou saw that the ichthyosaurus he had high hopes for resisting the impact of the magic suddenly had an extra hole on his body.

As if the pain of being inserted into his body with chopsticks came to his heart, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but shiver in pain.

He twisted, his body swimming quickly and disappearing into the darkness.

"Death to the ghost!"

The mighty old man pointed towards his body, and in an instant, the golden light illuminated this dark area, and also illuminated Zhang Xuezhou, who was hiding in the darkness.