"Huh? Given to us? Lan Nuo said in surprise, and the bear nodded

This made Zhao Yue have to wonder if this bear had mutated, how could he give such a valuable spirit grass to the two of them, this is no longer an ordinary bear but a colored bear.

Cough!

Long Aotian coughed and said lightly: "Just keep it for you." ”

Anyway, it's cheap to pick up for nothing, don't don't want it for nothing.

Looking at the less than a dozen beads in this treasure chest, and the more than a hundred beads, so many spirit grasses, Zhao Yue's eyes were shining, so many spirit grasses could at least break through the golden pill steadily no matter how garbage they were, so there was no need to waste effort to find the materials to break through the golden pill, but these were obviously not found by themselves, but it was good that at least they could get one or two pearl spirit grasses.

Nong Ling'er looked at Zhao Yue's expression and almost wrote greed on her face, and at the same time, she also knew the hardships of Zhao Yue's cultivation alone.

Nong Ling'er smoothed the bear's hair and said softly, "Why don't we give them these spirit grasses?" ”

The little bear lazy sheep lay on Nong Ling'er's chest and nodded.

"You ride a horse, I don't live as well as a bear." Ye Xuan sighed

"Amitabha, this is a bad word, Master Ye, you should be content." Jinhua said

"Zhao Yue, what do you think?" Nong Ling'er turned to look, but there was no trace of Zhao Yue, what about others?

At this time, Zhao Yue endured the pain in his chest and ran to a quiet place.

"It seems that I underestimated the backlash of this ancient text, why is it even more ferocious than last time."

Last time, I was weak, but unlike this time, my chest seemed to be torn, and the pain was unbearable.

In order to relieve the pain, Zhao Yue found a nearby lake and jumped down, trying to relieve the hot pain with the icy lake, but he underestimated the pain and overestimated himself.

A stream of Hongmeng qi poured into the meridians of the whole body, trying to relieve the pain, if Hongmeng is yang, then the sequelae of the ancient text is yin, mutual restraint, no one can help anyone, the more you want to suppress this pain, the more fierce it is, but the wounds left in the meridians.

The damage to the meridians is a big deal, which can scare Zhao Yue so much that he no longer dares to use Hongmeng's qi to suppress this pain, which is far beyond his scope, for him who is a human being in two lives, he has never seen such a fierce backlash, even if it is the Great Thousand Immortal Realm.

Even Zhao Yue felt that he was sweating at the bottom of the icy lake, and this pain was enough for the world to remember forever, and it also made Zhao Yue always remember that he must not use ancient texts when he was not alive and dead.

Who dares to guarantee that the next time it will not be a more powerful backlash? The backlash is stronger than the last, and if you can't withstand it once, even if the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor will fall.

Zhao Yue's face had become distorted, and the pain was too exciting.

What kind of existence can the ancient texts recorded in the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Things Recipe create such a powerful technique and backlash, which makes Zhao Yue dare not think about it, even if he is a human being in two lives, he can't help but yearn for the realm above the Immortal Emperor, but now he is just a small foundation.

Zhao Yue couldn't bear the pain anymore, and his eyes were already confused, if there was no aura of spiritual power, I am afraid that he would have died at the bottom of the lake.

Looking at the cold bottom of the lake, Zhao Yue knew that if he was unconscious at the bottom of the lake, even the aura of spiritual power would disappear completely, and at this time, a strong desire to survive exploded, trying to use the last bit of consciousness to climb out of the lake.

Zhao Yue's consciousness became more and more blurred, his hands and feet were no longer obedient, and Zhao Yue, who was weak and weak, wanted to use his last bit of strength to rush out of the bottom of the lake, but he also had the heart but was powerless.

I.. Are you going to die again? ... It's also good.... It's good...

In a trance, Zhao Yue came to a magnificent and dilapidated ancient hall, there was a broken sword inserted outside the door of the ancient hall, to be precise, this is not a sword, but the residual sword qi made Zhao Yue conclude that this is a sword, the sword qi is domineering and sharp, the sword body is dilapidated, only the hilt of the sword is intact, although it is barely inserted into the earth, for fear that it will be torn apart when it enters a point of sword body, but it is also difficult to imagine what this sword has experienced before its death.

Entering the ancient hall, the mysterious and powerful ancient texts covered the walls of the ancient hall, these ancient texts turned out to be exactly the same as the ancient texts used by Zhao Yue, so many ancient texts were spread in the ancient hall, even the strongest people in heaven and earth did not dare to mess around, right? Zhao Yue knew the power of ancient texts, so he dared to make such a judgment.

Zhao Yue's pupils contracted suddenly, there was a throne above the ancient hall, which was already dilapidated, even if it was dilapidated, but the slightest coercion emitted was enough to make Zhao Yue tremble, this power seemed to be even stronger than when he was at his peak, and it was not a little bit stronger, or it was not a person from the world at all.

The person who created the ancient hall was probably already the strongest person far beyond the Immortal Emperor, or the Immortal Emperor was simply an ant in his eyes.

This breath came to the face, even the Immortal Emperor's spiritual sense couldn't help but tremble, this is the coercion from the throne before his death, this is the coercion above the Immortal Emperor, it is the supreme existence, the Immortal Emperor is like an ant in front of them, turning his hand can be heaven and earth, covering his hand to destroy everything.

But such a powerful existence stands to reason that the ancient palace should not be dilapidated, which makes Zhao Yue extremely curious, could it be that there is a more powerful existence?

The dilapidated ancient hall, but it contains the powerful strength of his life, and no one knows whether it is lonely or fallen.

There is a painting behind the throne of a group of people gathering together to drink wine, and suddenly there is a sudden change in the painting where only one person and one sword are left drinking.

"It seems that the person in this painting is the owner of this ancient temple." Zhao Yue muttered

At this moment, a line of golden font suddenly appeared in the painting, which was blurry but could be read clearly

The strong also have times when they are vulnerable! Not all strong people are strong! People will always go through the abyss! Had to keep walking...

Zhao Yue looked at this line of words and sighed: "It seems that the owner of this painting has changed from a group of people to a person, and I don't know how many relatives and friends have fallen along the way, and in the end, he is the only one left, so he has changed his current achievements, so don't make such an achievement." ”

Rumble!

The ancient hall began to shake, and then the ancient hall disappeared, as if it had never appeared, if it weren't for the painting in his hand, I am afraid that Zhao Yue would have thought that everything just now was a fake.

The next moment, two figures appeared here, both exuding the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, this was far beyond the breath of the Immortal Emperor, and each breath was enough to crush Zhao Yue.

A man in white stood on top of a mountain peak with a sword, looking so lonely and powerful.

And the other person, or a strange animal, with a human body and a tiger's head, which is no longer an ordinary person, is not an exaggeration to say that it is a monster, standing opposite him.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two of them shot at the same time......