Burial at the bottom of the Dragon Valley.

Su Zimo stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the two lines of handwriting on the wall, stunned.

If you want to be the dragon elephant of all Buddhas, you must first be a horse and a cow for all living beings.

Once the dust is gone, it shines through the mountains and rivers.

Before leaving, Dieyue once told him that if you want to be a fellow immortal demon, you must go through a lot of suffering, but these hardships will eventually make you stronger.

Dieyue had insight into the heavens and had already guessed that Su Zimo would one day suffer a catastrophe and fall to the bottom of this burial dragon valley, so she left this sentence.

But I'm afraid that even she never thought that after a hundred years, Su Zimo would return here again and encounter even greater suffering, and even his physical body was almost completely destroyed!

In Su Zimo's heart, he never regretted it.

He wants to go out of his own way.

Not only for the sake of the world, but also for himself!

He is looking forward to his reunion with Butterfly Moon.

He was even more looking forward to the fact that when he stood in front of Dieyue again, it would be a Su Zimo beyond Dieyue's imagination!

"That must be a lot of fun. ”

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

In his heart, he not only wanted to get Dieyue's praise, but also wanted to see the surprise and joy that Dieyue had never felt in his eyes.

After a while, the smile on Su Zimo's face gradually faded, and he sighed lightly.

If you want to see Butterfly Moon, I don't know how long it will take.

Originally, in Su Zimo's mind, as his cultivation continued to increase, the distance between him and Dieyue would definitely get closer and closer.

But when his cultivation deepened, he felt more and more that Butterfly Moon was out of reach!

Unknowable!

Even though he has now stepped into the Void Realm, he still can't guess or feel what kind of cultivation Butterfly Moon is!

Mahayana?

Crossing the Tribulation?

Su Zimo shook his head slightly, denying these two speculations in his heart.

Perhaps, it is beyond his knowledge!

Su Zimo took a deep breath and sorted out his mood, no matter what, his road had to go on.

The situation on the side of the dragon's true body, he still doesn't know.

When the dragon real body entered the Valley of the Dragon Skeleton, he couldn't sense it.

This situation is very good, the two primordial gods cultivate separately and cultivate alone, but they do not interfere with each other.

Otherwise, whatever happens here will be clear over there, and it will inevitably be affected!

The two primordial gods are both Su Zimo, and they are of the same origin.

Su Zimo had a mysterious feeling in his heart, as long as he wanted to, he could still establish a trace of connection with the red-haired Yin God!

Of course, from now on, he will not alarm the true body of the dragon clan unless necessary.

It must be the same over there.

Although it is not clear that the dragon clan is really in the Valley of Dragon Remains, Su Zimo estimates that it should not be a big problem.

As long as you can enter the Ancient Divine Spring and heal your flesh and blood, with that dragon true body, you can definitely gain a firm foothold in the dragon clan!

On the black-haired Genshin's side, the top priority is to reshape his body!

Su Zimo recalled the storage bag given to him by the Extreme Fire Master in the Hundred Refining Sect, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at what he had said.

Extreme Fire Master said that he really used this storage bag.

Initially, Su Zimo thought that the Extreme Fire Master respected the prophetic sense.

A few days ago, he learned that when he was at the bottom of the burial dragon valley, when the old monk Yuanbei saved the extreme fire, he discussed this matter with him.

Su Zimo took out the storage bag handed to him by the Extreme Fire Master, and carefully recalled the scene of forging bones and casting bodies, and every detail was undoubtedly undoubted before he decided to do it.

If you want to forge bones and forge your body, you have to have a premise.

It's a flame that's warm enough to melt away a lot of top-quality materials in the storage bag!

With Su Zimo's current cultivation, he can't reach this point.

At the beginning, in the Hundred Refining Sect, the Extreme Fire Dao Monarch also used the fire of the center of the earth in the main hall to achieve this goal.

He also had to find someone to help.

The old monk of Yuanbei does not have much life, so it is best not to let him make a move.

The only one who can help is the red-haired ghost.

At this point, Su Zimo carried the storage bag and walked towards the cemetery.

"Boy, come and talk to me?"

Before he could get closer, the voice of the red-haired ghost had already been heard.

"You kid is young, and you have suffered so many blows, and you are disheartened, and some can't think that it is certain. ”

"Let me tell you, just come and talk to me! Lao Tzu has been sitting here all these years, and what he is best at is enlightening people......

The red-haired ghost began to babble again, talking non-stop.

stayed at the bottom of this burial dragon valley for 10,000 years, and for more than 9,000 years, he and the old monk of Yuanbei were the only ones!

The most terrifying thing is that before the old monk Yuanbei, he had been practicing closed-mouth meditation!

In other words, the red-haired ghost doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

It is conceivable that for more than 9,000 years, how he survived and became what he is now is also understandable.

Fortunately, Dieyue later broke into this place, snatched the worry-free flower, and broke the closed mouth of the old monk.

Otherwise, the red-haired ghost may have gone insane.

"Red-haired ghost, I'm down to business. ”

Su Zimo got straight to the point and said, "I plan to reshape my physical body, and you help condense a flame to melt some heavenly and earthly treasures." ”

"What's the use of reshaping the flesh?"

The red-haired ghost pursed his lips and said, "Let me tell you, you, the Dao Yuanshen, should be regarded as a doppelganger, and you can cultivate it casually." Anyway, you still have a dragon body. ”

The red-haired ghost wanted to make Su Zimo a dragon completely, but this violated Su Zimo's bottom line.

Su Zimo frowned slightly, and said, "There is no need to mention this matter, the red-haired Yin God is among the dragon clan, so he naturally belongs to the dragon clan." And I, the primordial god, have my own plans. ”

"You have your own plans, what are you doing here?"

The red-haired ghost raised his eyebrows.

"Can you help?"

Su Zimo asked.

"Yo, still threaten me?"

The red-haired ghost sneered: "What can you do if you don't help!"

"Then I won't talk to you from now on. ”

Su Zimo said very seriously.

This sentence was originally the most childish angry words among children, but when it was said at this time, it had a huge lethal effect on the red-haired ghost.

"Don't mind!"

The red-haired ghost hurriedly said: "You stinky boy, you know how to scare me! ”

As he spoke, the red-haired ghost snapped his fingers, and a small red flame appeared on his fingertips, fluttering, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

Su Zimo was a little skeptical, but he still took out a piece of lava crystal.

His divine sense manipulated the lava hedron and placed it on top of the small flame.

Phew!

Accompanied by a puff of green smoke.

This top-notch bone forging material was burned to ashes by this small flame in the blink of an eye!

Su Zimo: "......"

The red-haired ghost was still unconscious, and proudly showed off to Su Zimo: "Look, our flame power is okay, right?"

“......”

Su Zimo resisted the urge to scold, glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "The power of your flame, reduce it a little!"

"Okay, no problem. ”

The red-haired ghost agreed.

The flames were much smaller.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, took out a lava spar again, and carefully placed it on top of the flame.

Call!

A flame burst into flames on the lava crystal!

Just insisted on taking three breaths, and under Su Zimo's gaze, the lava spar disappeared again!

Su Zimo's old face darkened.

Two top-level heavenly treasures were burned by the red-haired ghost like this!

"It's less powerful!"

Su Zimo grinded his teeth, and a few words popped out between his teeth.

The red-haired ghost waved his hand again and again, shook his head and said, "It's not small, this is already the smallest power." ”

(End of chapter)