She was already guessing that maybe the things in the sarcophagus had some connection with the owner of the Heaven-Covering Tomb.

The spiritual power in the body was not completely suppressed, and the speed of power loss was very slow, and Huang Qingwan didn't want to easily mobilize the spiritual power before the spiritual root in his body was repaired, so he stood under the huge spiritual source holy tree, looking for the location of the spiritual source holy fruit.

When she was on the top of the Buzhou Mountain Pass, she had already memorized the location of each Lingyuan Holy Fruit, only five, all of them were already ripe, according to Huang Qingwan's words, the Lingyuan Holy Tree only bore once in 30,000 years, and five Lingyuan Holy Fruits, that was after 150,000 years!

The fact that this Spirit Source Sacred Tree could go through such a long time made Huang Qingwan very surprised.

Ancient times, how far away from this era, no one can say, please, after the ancient times, there are ancient times, medieval times, ancient times--

Endless time is not just a few eras that can be understated.

Huang lightly closed his red eyes slightly, and quickly made up the location of each Spirit Source Holy Fruit that he had memorized before.

The spiritual source holy fruit is an absolute treasure for repairing the spiritual root, the disadvantage is that it can only be used to repair the spiritual root, and once it leaves the spiritual source sacred tree, within an hour, if you do not accept it, the spiritual source holy fruit will automatically wither.

For the pot that Ying Chengcheng said, Huang Qingwan also wanted to dig up and pinch the Lingyuan Holy Tree.

It's just that Huoyun Huang said that the Spirit Source Sacred Tree can only grow in such a place-

Huang Qingwan was really painful, his red eyes were stunned, and his head automatically turned on the GPS positioning system, and according to the location recorded at the Buzhou Mountain Pass, he accurately judged the location of the lowest Lingyuan Holy Fruit.

In the barren valley, even she can't fly, and even more so on Buzhou Mountain.

The phoenix only climbed up along the huge ice and fire, but green vines.

Among the vines of the Spirit Source Sacred Tree, the aura on the sarcophagus was still surging, hooking the inexplicable power in Huang Qingwan's body, causing the enchantment on his body to automatically block the strong ice and fire qi.

Huang lightly pulled the sarcophagus without heart at this time, just wanted to get the Lingyuan Holy Fruit quickly, the slender body, like a monkey, jumped up and down, and after a while, it really reached the lowest Lingyuan Holy Fruit.

Under the stars, she leaned her whole body on the vine, and in her eyes, a translucent spiritual source holy fruit hung quietly on the vine, and when she looked closely, from its inside, there was a green glow full of vitality.

It is only the size of a baby's fist, and the shape looks like a peach, but it is extremely fragrant, just smelling it like this, Huang Qingwan feels that the damaged spiritual roots in his body have been repaired a little.

Reach out and head straight towards it.

"Boom--" In an instant, several green lights flashed, Huang lightly frowned, his body flashed, a strand of hair next to his ear was slashed off, and it fell faintly in the ice and fire Taiji, instantly turning into ashes.

The green light didn't stop, and it headed towards her again!

The green light came towards her mercilessly with a powerful aura of ice and fire.

The huge vines under her feet also began to move at this time, turning into several vine ropes, trying to bind her tightly!

Huang lightly pulled his red eyes cold, he has already reached the last step, and he is still coming?

She is even more difficult than Tang Seng to spend ninety-nine eighty-one!

The cold red eyes, only now can I see those few green rays clearly, it turned out to be sword qi!

Huang Qingwan was speechless in an instant! One by one, the blue sword qi seemed to have eyes, chasing her all over the trees, and at the mountain pass, everyone who looked at the shadow of the city wanted to vomit blood.