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I don't know how long it took. Lewen

Gradually, the five senses began to recover.

Su Zimo first smelled a faint smell of bookish ink, and he didn't know how long it was from the ancient books that had been stored for a long time, which were a little old, but they smelled good.

Then, the line of sight gradually became clearer.

The surrounding light was dim, and there were countless fine dust floating in front of him, Su Zimo struggled to sit up, and found that there were two wooden planks tied to the wrist of his right hand, which fixed the wound.

The muscles of the whole body are still a little sore, swollen and painful.

"Am I not dead yet?"

Su Zimo glanced around.

There are rows of wooden bookshelves around, and on each shelf, there are many ancient books.

Most of the ancient books are covered with dust, and I don't know how long no one has looked through them.

This looks like a quaint study, extremely spacious, and the number of ancient books is at least thousands!

Su Zimo only felt that his mind was groggy, and his consciousness was still a little blurry.

He only remembered that he was chased and killed by the Xuanyu Daoist and jumped down to the Dragon Valley, and he couldn't remember everything after that.

Su Zimo shook his head, his eyes turned, and he inadvertently landed on a bronze square tripod next to him, and gradually recalled something.

The moment he jumped down to bury the Dragon Valley, he was originally holding the heart of death.

But when he saw the little fox in his arms who had fainted, he didn't feel a pain in his heart.

The fate of this little thing is too miserable.

Lost his mother at a young age and imprisoned by the red-armored giant crocodile for decades, he finally got free and followed him to the outside world, but suffered such a bad fate.

The little fox hasn't seen the beauty outside, so is it going to fall like this?

Su Zimo couldn't bear it, opened the storage bag, tried his best to take out the bronze square tripod from it, and took the little fox into it.

The Valley of the Buried Dragons is known as the Ominous Land.

I don't know how many top masters have been buried, and they are strongmen.

What is the danger inside, no one knows, the bronze Fang Ding may be their only hope to save their lives!

Although he was in the bronze square tripod, Su Zimo could clearly feel that he was falling rapidly!

The wind is whistling in my ears.

Outside the bronze square tripod, an extremely terrifying aura emerged!

Endless power, constantly hitting the Ding Wall.

The more violent, the more amazing!

Boom! Boom!

Every time it hit, there was a deafening loud bang, and the sound was terrifying, as if it was about to blast this bronze square tripod into pieces!

Su Zimo curled up and did his best to protect the little fox in his arms.

But under such a violent impact, Su Zimo bumped into and fro in the bronze square ding, his muscles and bones were about to break, and his bones were about to fall apart!

A terrifying roar that seems to drown out everything!

Su Zimo only felt that his ears were buzzing, and all seven orifices were already bleeding!

The power outside the Burial Dragon Valley is terrifying!

If it weren't for the protection of the bronze square tripod, Su Zimo and the little fox would have turned into powder in an instant, and there would be no bones left!

After a while, an even more violent impact erupted.

Su Zimo slammed into the top wall, and the whole person finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted completely.

When I woke up again, I was already in this spacious study.

"Could it be that there are still people alive at the bottom of this buried Dragon Valley?"

Su Zimo thought to himself.

Suddenly, something beside him rubbed against his legs.

Su Zimo looked sideways.

I saw a little fluffy thing, looking at him with big watery eyes, with a hint of concern and a hint of joy.

The hair of this little thing was as red as flames, as if it was covered with a layer of brocade, and its eyes were like shining black gems, which were blazing, and it was the little fox who fell into the Burial Dragon Valley with him.

The little fox was injured by Xuanyu Daoist before, and now it seems to have healed.

Su Zimo felt a little comforted in his heart.

"I'm fine. ”

Feeling the little fox's concern, Su Zimo smiled and said, "This time the injury is more serious, and you can get better after a few days." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, carrying the bronze tripod in one hand and returning it to the storage bag.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's expression changed slightly.

The bronze square tripod didn't move!

Although the bronze square tripod is extremely heavy, before this, Su Zimo picked it up without any effort!

And now......

Suddenly, Su Zimo realized one thing.

His golden pill has been destroyed, and his inner dan has been shattered!

His Dan Dao was shattered by someone!

Su Zimo subconsciously operated Neidan, but there was a tearing pain in the center of his chest!

"Hmm!"

Su Zimo snorted, his body shook, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Nedan was dim, and it was covered with shocking cracks!

Su Zimo felt it carefully, and his face became even more ugly.

Nedan can't be saved.

The situation with Jindan is even worse!

The dantian in the lower abdomen was empty, like a black hole of nothingness, without a trace of spiritual power.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and slowly condensed the aura around him.

He could still feel the presence of the aura, and he could inhale it into his body.

But after the aura enters the dantian, it disappears, and it will not stay in the dantian for a moment at all!

Today, his dantian is like a leaky airbag.

Water can go in, but it doesn't stay.

In other words, even if Su Zimo wanted to start from the Qi Condensation Realm, step by step, and re-cultivate, it was just wishful thinking!

This is why, abolishing the golden pill is the most cruel punishment for the monks.

Because, you don't even have a chance to re-cultivate!

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of unyielding, carrying the bloodline, and he tried his best to pick up the bronze Fang Ding.

At the same time, he absorbed the aura, and used the short time that the aura circulated in his body to open the storage bag and send the bronze Fang Ding inside.

It would have been a very simple move.

But Su Zimo spent a lot of mental energy, sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was out of breath.

Su Zimo laughed miserably.

So far in his cultivation, he has pushed almost all the monks of the same level horizontally with a strong and unrivaled attitude, and even crossed the great realm to kill opponents!

He is known as the No. 1 Demon of the Ages by the major forces!

I never imagined that one day, I would fall to this.

Although Su Zimo still has a strong bloodline power, it is impossible to compete with the real Jindan Realm Tianjiao.

Not to mention that one day, go to Xuanyu Daoist for revenge.

"Is this my fate?"

Su Zimo clenched his fists, too hard, so that his phalanges were a little pale!

"I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't accept it!"

"I'm going to fight for my life, even if I give it all!"

The sharp nails pierced into the palms, oozing traces of blood, Su Zimo was unaware, and there was a faint demonic blood light in his eyes!

The little fox squatted at Su Zimo's footsteps and looked up at him with a worried expression.

Although she couldn't speak, she could feel the pain and unyielding in Su Zimo's heart at this time.

There is nothing more desperate than the loss of hope.

At this moment, a burst of chanting suddenly sounded outside the door.

"If I hear it, cultivate myself with compassion, be good at entering the wisdom of the Buddha, and reach great wisdom, and when I come to this shore, the name is heard in the immeasurable world, and there are hundreds of billions of sentient beings in Nenghua......"

The sound is like Sanskrit, pure and flawless, reverberating endlessly, moistening the heart.

But there were people outside reciting the scriptures.