Just when Song Bin was about to faint, he vaguely saw the spear in his hand turn into a silver dragon standing in front of him.

The black robe who was fighting with the bald head rushed over, and the ten-zhang vermilion bird behind his head cried hard towards the silver dragon, but the silver dragon directly bit the neck of the vermilion bird.

But just by biting like this, Song Bin felt that his body was suddenly hollowed out, his eyelids sank, and his body seemed to fall into boundless darkness.

In the darkness, Song Bin felt that his body kept wandering, and his free body passed through a magnificent door, and in front of him was a world like a sea of stars.

In the midst of this sea of stars, Song Bin saw a giant spherical container.

The body seemed to follow his gaze, and soon he was in front of the container.

The vessel flashed with a dark red light, but all of this light was suppressed by the complex sigils on the container, and there was no trace of it.

Song Bin's body unconsciously revolved around the spherical container, and at the bottom of the container, he found a narrow crack.

A dark red gas was bubbling out of the crack, and in addition to that, there was a spear.

It emitted a silver light to suppress the qi that burst out, and at the same time, the spearhead pointed directly at the crack, which slowly closed together under the light of the dragon spearhead.

"Dragon spear?"

The dragon spear was frightened by the sudden sound behind it and flew to the side, looking at its frightened curled spear body, it was obvious that it didn't notice Song Bin's arrival just now.

The dragon spear's body began to glow rhythmically, and it was clear that it was "speaking" something.

"What do you mean? I don't understand. ”

Song Bin scratched his head towards the dragon spear.

The light on the dragon spear flickered more frequently, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Song Bin.

"It's to say, you're scared of Lao Tzu in your later life, how can you pass through the seal at Ren Chong's gate!"

Song Bin looked towards the sound in horror, only to see a red-haired old man lying on the inner wall of the spherical container, smiling evilly at Song Bin.

"Red-haired old man, you didn't hang up?!"

Song Bin looked at the red-haired old man in surprise, and he couldn't help but be vigilant while being happy, he remembered that this red-haired old man had wanted to occupy this body.

Sure enough, the dark red gas that came out of the crack swam in his direction!

Before Song Bin could react, the dragon spear rushed over, and the silver-white light emitted from its body once again pressed the dark red aura back into the spherical container.

The red-haired old man glanced at the dragon spear stupidly, then lay down in the container, and said indifferently:

"The old man is Suili, just now it is just a wisp of spiritual sense that the old man has rushed to the gate of the Chong, otherwise it would not be a matter of minutes to break the hooves of the little waves. ”

As soon as the red-haired old man finished speaking, he realized a problem mentioned by the dragon spear just now, he hurriedly walked down from the air, lay on the inner wall of the spherical container again, and asked happily towards Song Bin:

"Housheng, how can you pass through that Ren Chong Gate, can it be said that the seal on it has been lifted?!"

Song Bin stretched out his finger sluggishly and pointed behind him, and replied with a vain expression:

"I'll just pass through that door......"

"No! How is it possible! What do you mean to come over as soon as it passes?! That's the seal of the ancient emperor, how can you pass through it with your lowly primordial god?"

"The Ancient Emperor?"

Song Bin looked at the red-haired old man who was almost crazy, and he then repeated what had just happened:

"The door was there, but I walked through it as if it didn't exist. ”

"No, no, no!"

The red-haired old man began to pac in the huge spherical container, pinching his red whiskers and muttering:

"There must be some reason why you can pass through Ren Chong's gate directly, there has never been such a thing in the thirty-first generation 'sealing dish' before, how can I get to you......"

Speaking of this, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he glanced at the dragon spear, then beckoned to Song Bin with a smile, and whispered:

"Brother, come here, I have something to do. ”

Song Bin was stunned for a moment, his body did not move, he felt that this old man must be playing some bad idea.

"You say, I hear it clearly. ”

The red-haired old man did not get angry, but carefully pointed to the crack, half-covered his mouth and said:

"You go and feel and see if the crack is repaired. ”

Song Bin was a little resistant in his heart, but he didn't know why, his fingers unconsciously touched the crack.

The dragon spear also discovered that something was wrong with Song Bin, but it was now suppressing the crimson aura that came out of the crack, and after a little relaxation, the aura overflowed to other places, and it couldn't free up its "hand" to stop Song Bin at all.

Song Bin's consciousness suddenly came to his senses, but his fingers had already touched the crack!

The red-haired old man looked at Song Bin's outstretched finger happily, the crimson aura around him surged, and the rich crimson filled the entire container, and the qi that came out of the crack was even stronger.

Seeing that the crimson aura was about to touch Song Bin's fingers, at this moment, an unbelievable thing happened.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Flash, flash, flash?"

The narrow crack closed at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, there was no longer a crimson aura coming out of it.

The crack is completely healed!

The red-haired old man stared at everything that was happening in front of him, and his jaw was about to fall in shock.

"How is it possible! It took the old man two thousand years! It took two thousand years to break into such a crack, how could it heal when he touched it?!"

The red-haired old man lay on the "ground" to see this slit, his expression became darker and darker, and he saw him sitting on the ground with his buttocks, lying on the ground, and lying on the "ground" with his feet facing the sky.

"The old man's 2,000 years of hard work have been burned, his nails have been broken, and his knees have been worn bald, and the old man doesn't want to live......

The dragon spear flashed excitedly, and this flickering frequency was seen by the red-haired old man, only to see him stand up suddenly, point at the dragon spear and scold:

"You stupid spear, you look like a-stirring stick, and you still laugh at the old man? If there is no 'three door seals' to seal the old man's original spirit, the old man will have to break it for you!"

The dragon spear dodged even harder, and it rushed towards the massive orb.

"Ding!"

"Bang!"

The two sounds came out at the same time, and the dragon spear and the red-haired old man collided together with a spear and a fist across the ball.

Even through this spherical seal, Song Bin could still feel the violent aura of the red-haired old man.

The red-haired old man scolded while beating, and the dragon spear flashed while poking.

Soon Song Bin discovered a problem, he found that these two goods were completely useless, because this spherical seal completely blocked the offensive of the two of them.

Soon the red-haired old man was so tired that he sat down on the ground, raised his weak hand, and continued to scold:

"Come on, the stupid spear kind of come in and make me ......."

Song Bin couldn't look at it, he didn't expect that he would repair the crack as soon as he stretched out his hand, and he didn't expect that it took the red-haired old man two thousand years to pick it out......

Song Bin walked over, and he said embarrassedly to the red-haired old man sitting on the ground:

"I really didn't mean to, how did I know that the crack would heal on its own, and you should have controlled my body and touched the crack just now, you should have wanted to occupy my primordial spirit." ”

The red-haired old man raised his arm, pointed at Song Bin fiercely, and then slowly lowered his arm.

This posterity is right.

The red-haired old man sighed and sat down on the "ground" in a dejected manner, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

"But I can grant you one of your previous requests. ”

The red-haired old man slowly raised his head and looked at the descendant in front of him in vain.

Song Bin looked at the red-haired old man and said slowly:

"I can take you to Xudu!"