"Oh, no, what's the point?" Xiang Lao paused, looked up, as if thinking, his cloudy eyes were no longer there, the essence passed through them, and he muttered, "Old, old, I can't catch a word." ”

"Hmm..." Feng Shiguang tried his best to make a sound, attracting Xiang Lao's eyes.

"What's your boy's name? Not convinced? Xiang Lao blew his beard and glared, pointing at Feng Shiguang, "You kid has disturbed the old man Yaxing, what's the matter, you still want to practice with the old man?" ”

So saying, he stepped forward and walked.

"Uh-huh, hmm!" Feng Shiguang was in a hurry and hurriedly retreated.

"I'm in a good mood today, I told you this, you know how to do it, right? Okay, okay, let's all disperse. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, Lin Yu, Ni Ying, and Feng Shiguang didn't have time to speak, so they disappeared again and returned to the position where Fang Cai was sitting.

"You go back to the village and call the owner of the village to come over, don't spare a little bit of spiritual power." Xiang Lao looked at Chen Chiyu.

"A few days ago, this spiritual vein was not yet ripe, and with a little less, I quietly placed it under the falling fire village, and borrowed the spiritual vein of the falling fire village to nourish it.

Now, the timing is just right, and the time is also done, and it is just right to use it here!

Those juniors in the village should cultivate and cultivate, and they don't need to save it. ”

"Yes, Xiang Lao!" Chen Chiyu was overjoyed.

With this spiritual vein, many children in the village use spiritual roots, and they can all use this spiritual energy to cultivate, coupled with the twelve secrets of Qi refining that Xiang Lao said, in the future, Beifeng Village is afraid that there will be more than one person in Jindan.

"One more thing!" Chen Chiyu suddenly hesitated.

"The spiritual vein is there, but this spiritual energy escapes out, and I am afraid that it will attract others to covet it.

With such a pure aura, I'm afraid even those big villages will be red-eyed. ”

When Xiang Lao heard this, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed out.

Chang Ge in his hand paused lightly, and the aura that was scattered outward like flowing water suddenly stopped, and there was a tendency to slowly shrink inward.

"At this time, I don't have any good way, I can only use my own cultivation to strengthen the spiritual vein, so that the spiritual energy is only around this mountain, but this is not a long-term solution.

You go to Beifeng Mountain first, let the owner of the village come over with those bones containing spiritual will, although I don't know the way of formation, but according to the cat and the tiger, according to the original formation, can barely be spread here, stop the spiritual energy escape.

Didn't Feng Xiaozi say that next time he would bring someone who is proficient in the formation and come here to set up the formation. ”

"Yes, Elder Xiang."

Chen Chiyu bowed respectfully, "I'll go back to the owner of the village and let the old owner come here!" ”

The wind and fire rose and disappeared suddenly.

Under the surging aura, although the Dao foundation condensed by Chen Chiyu was shattered by Xiang Lao's palm, he never broke through the foundation.

But by chance, he fell into the ten layers of qi refining, and the dantian that had been dry and insufficient all the year round was naturally overflowing.

In addition, Ape Mountain has a spiritual vein again, and there are no worries in his heart, so he naturally no longer spares his spiritual power.

The wind and fire intertwined, condensed under the feet, and the two potentials intersected, almost comparable to a sword.

......

Falling Fire Village.

Halfway up the mountainside, the courtyard was closed, and the gate of the Golden Palace seemed to be welded, and there was not even a trace of it in the crack of the door.

The sun shines on it, as if it has been absorbed by the Golden Temple, and it has a dull color.

In the past, the sun shines, and the light reflected by this golden temple alone is dazzling enough to make people have to cover their eyes.

Today, I don't know how to get it, as if a piece was missing out of thin air, and the sun sprinkled on it, passing through it, without reflection.

Falling to the top of the volcano, the two stand side by side.

A blue-faced man, standing majestic, restrained, like a bluestone born on the top of a mountain, full of the essence of the sun and the moon.

An old man in black, with round eyes and terrifying light, is like a owl hidden in the night, even if he stands in the blazing sun, he will be ignored if he is not careful.

The two of them, one like a bluestone and the other like a night owl, both stood with their heads bowed, looking indifferently at the golden palace hidden in the middle of the mountain.

The old man turned his head, more like a man staring at people, and his voice seemed to come from the night, distant and sharp.

"To kill or not to kill? If you don't kill this son again, I'm afraid it will be done, and it will be even more difficult to end at that time! ”

The old man's withered claws were hooked, like eagle claws, and the top of the mountain where the two of them stood froze.

It seems to be cut and broken by the withered and thin claws that can be aroused by the old man at any time.

"Kill? How to kill? The blue-faced man snorted.

Every word was like a stone, smashing on the ground, sonorous and powerful.

"The owner of the village doesn't know where he is hiding, if he kills him, where will he go?"

Although the blue-faced man was indignant, he was still somewhat rational in the end.

"The life card of the village owner in the hall is still lit, and the ancestor of the back mountain made a special trip to Xingluo Village to find someone to calculate.

The owner of the village did not worry about his life at this time, but was trapped.

This person doesn't know what means he used, but he was able to cover up the heavens, and even the magic calculation of the starfall village could only be approximated. ”

The blue-faced man sighed, "Wait, the people in Xingluo Village say that the owner of the village has an auspicious elephant, but he is temporarily haunted by calamities, and there will be a day when the clouds will see the light."

It's not too late to kill this man again! ”

The old man in black had a solemn face, his teeth became more and more murderous, and he spit out cold and murderous intent, "I should have noticed that Ji Cheng was wrong, how could he change his nature with his stubborn and perverse personality." ”

"No wonder you, who knew that there would be someone who would rebel against Tiangang's evil technique."

Although the blue-faced man said this, the qi in his body couldn't be stopped, and he leaked some out.

The feet were crushed to pieces.

"Let's go!"

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the figures of the two disappeared.

Count into a plate sitting in the middle of the main hall, originally on both sides of the main hall opposite several relief golden palace pillars, also besiege the city.

The relief carving line lit up, spraying a thick pure spiritual power, forming a milky white spiritual mist

Ji Cheng sat in it, his body shrouded in milky white spiritual mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

I could only faintly see a circular ring platform above his head, floating and scattering light, looming in the milky white spiritual mist.

On the ground, a stripped figure slanted down, with no breath at all, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The whole body was filthy, and there were even blood stains flowing out of the lower body.

In the spiritual mist, Ji Cheng suddenly wrinkled his face, showing ruthlessness.

"The aura in this hall pillar suddenly thinned by half, so that my Dao Ji condensation had to be delayed.

It must be the other people in the fire village, who can't see me building the foundation, and secretly used means to block the aura.

When I break through the foundation, plus the back hand left by my previous life, I will definitely make you look good. ”

Ji Cheng's ruthless color is strong and self-contained, concentrating in the body, exhaling aura, and concentrating on the Dao base on the head.

A falling volcano on a towering ancient tree.

The leaves of the trees have long since fallen, and only the bare branches of the four seasons remain.

At the top stood a man-tall fire raven, burying its head in a red feather.

Suddenly, the fire crow was startled and jerked its head out of its feathers.

The fluttering wings rattled and swirled in mid-sky.

This fire crow has a good breath, and between the wings, there are two flames following the crow's feathers, marking fire marks behind it.

Apparently the king of the mountain crow during the foundation building period.

As soon as the Raven King moved, so did the other fire crows that also landed on the treetops.

The rattling sound was in the sky, and although it was not earth-shattering, it was very noisy, and it spread throughout the entire falling volcano.

Even Ji Cheng, who was hiding in the Golden Palace, heard a roaring noise in his ears, and was disturbed by this, his mind was unstable, and as soon as the Daoji of the ring platform above his head shook, he had the momentum of dispersion.

Ji Cheng slapped the middle of his forehead, and a stream of essence rose from the top of his head and filled into the base of the round platform, only to stop the momentum of dissipation.

"Damn!"

Ji Cheng screamed viciously and slammed his fist on the ground next to his knee.

He was already in control of this hall, and it was all as he wanted, and this indignation smashed down with a punch, which made this golden temple shake.

"It's damn that they even deliberately drove these fire crows to disturb my mind!

This fire crow is a plan to surrender, only obey his orders, a few days ago I took his warrant, pleaded in every way, and paid a heavy price.

sent out the last bit of relics left by his previous life, and only then did he let this fire crow circle the mountain for three days.

They don't have a warrant, and they can't come up with anything that makes the fire crow's heart move, so how can they let the fire crow go out to the ground?

Could it be that they also want me to die? ”

Thinking of this, Ji Cheng's face became even more difficult to look at, gloomy as water.

With heavy thoughts, he continued to absorb spiritual power and condensed towards the Dao Ji above his head.

The fire ravens around the falling volcano still quacked.

Flames were born under each of the fire crows, and thousands of fire crows flew next to each other, led by the king of crows, around the falling volcano.

Like a river of fire, it coiled and flew in the air.

Everyone in the Falling Fire Village stopped, walked to the open area, and looked up at a river of fire and flame in the sky.

The fire crow is a spirit beast that protects the mountain in the fire village, and if there is nothing to do, it will naturally not make such a big noise.

Even the day before yesterday, Ji Cheng took the token of the owner of the village and made the fire crow circle the mountain for three days, but he had never screamed like this.

"What's going on?"

In the Falling Volcano Hall, the blue-faced man and the black-shirted old man, the figures of the two stood side by side again.

Solemnly watched the fire crow slash through the air like a stream of fire.

"Boom!"

Before the blue-faced man could finish speaking, a rumbling sound sounded from the ground, shaking the entire earth.

The two of them were startled, and looked at their feet, the smaller stones were shaken constantly, and their bodies were also free.

"This..."

After all, the old man of Montenegro is older, he has lived a long time, and he has naturally seen a lot of things.

"Could this be the Earth Dragon's turnover?!"

"Earth dragon turned over?"

The blue-faced man was shocked, although he had never seen it, but he had also heard that the earth dragon turned over, the mountain collapsed, and even Jin Dan had the possibility of death.

If it is really the earth dragon that turns over, then there are only a few people left in this village.

The two looked at each other, both with a hint of panic.

"Help!"

Although both of them were flustered, they could not lose their minds and shouted in unison.

The fire village is big at any time, but there are still many mortals in the village.

The monk still has the power to protect himself in this earth, as long as the earth dragon is smaller, he may not die.

But mortals have suffered, either dead or wounded!

Ignoring the growing tremor of the earth, the two of them flew down the mountain.

If you want to be in the earth, the dragon has not turned over, and it is one person who can save one person.

"Boom, boom!"

The rumbling sound from the ground was even more magnificent, like thunder in the sky, and it was almost deafening.