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Shell Mountain.

After Jiang Chen asked the Bronze Demon to arrange the old white fox's stable place, the matter came to an end for the time being.

Xiao Hei likes water, and he settled directly at the bottom of the pond under the island.

At night, Jiang Chen sat on the throne and cultivated silently.

In the space of the sword mound, Jiang Chen in his mental state descended here.

The Taixu Sword Pool is still the same, and the Qinghuo Sword Qi in the Qinghuo Sword Pool is also becoming more and more abundant, and the two-petaled Qinglian is floating in the meantime, and the Qinglian Sword is hovering on the Qinglian, the green light is shining, and the gods are very strange.

Above the sword mound, compared with the two sword pools, the sword pill that looks like a grain of rice is quietly suspended, surrounded by golden and green fire wires, and the two spiritual threads branch out from the sword pill and merge into the Taixu Sword Pool and the Qinglian Sword Pool.

Speaking of which, the success of the condensation of the sword pill allowed the power in the major sword pools in Jiang Chen's body to finally be transmitted and converted.

Previously, the Sword Pill had not yet been condensed, and the Taixu Sword Pool and the Qinglian Sword Pool could be said to be two independent existences.

The forces in the two sword pools are separated, as if they were two armies led by different generals.

The cohesion of the sword pill is like the supreme marshal in command of the three armies, which can be combined into another army or merge the two into one, depending on the actual situation.

There is a relatively balanced relationship between all things in the world.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is so difficult to cultivate, naturally, its strength is beyond doubt.

In terms of Jiang Chen's cultivation of the early realm of the sword shrine now, the sword yuan power stored in his sword mound is as much as two or three times that of the soul in the same realm, and with the continuous development of the sword mound, the suppression of the same level of yuan power will become greater and greater.

At this time, Jiang Chen turned his gaze to the newly opened Thunder Sword Pool.

In the thunder pool full of thunder, Jiang Chen's rib was hidden in the thunder, and if you look closely, it was originally golden, but it had begun to change color, becoming a purple like thunder.

The thick bone shape is also constantly changing, and it wants to transform into a sword.

To be honest, in terms of the quality of the materials used to refine the sword, Jiang Chen's ribs were far from being comparable to the Sun Stone or even the second-grade Qinglian.

However, the power of this thunderstorm cannot be underestimated, and the sword weapon refined should also have its own power.

Buzzing!

Jiang Chen, who sensed something, instantly came to the sky above the Taixu Sword Pool, his brows furrowed slightly, and he saw that the Taixu Sword in the Sword Pool was shaking violently, a little abnormal.

Under the cover of night, Jiang Chen on the throne opened his eyes, and then sacrificed the Taixu Sword.

The Taixu Sword in his hand was indeed the same as the situation in the sword pool, trembling slightly.

"The Void Sword is throbbing, what is the reason?"

Jiang Chen gently let go of the hilt of the sword, letting it float in the air, and slowly, the tip of the sword turned around, and it was aimed at the Sycamore Divine Tree at the end of the field of vision.

Sycamore Sacred Wood?

Jiang Chen got up slowly, pondered for a moment, and then rose to the sky, flying towards the Wutong Divine Tree.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen came to the edge of the huge canopy of the Sycamore Divine Tree.

Suspended in the air, the millstone-sized leaf was close at hand, and the veins on it were like flames spreading, which was quite eye-catching.

Just as Jiang Chen wanted to continue advancing, he suddenly felt an inexplicable gaze fall on him, and when he looked down along the senses, he saw that a human face appeared on the plane tree.

"Sycamore Demon!"

A divine thought immediately rushed into Jiang Chen's mind, and he was a little surprised: "Little guy, you actually carried the transformation thunder and turned into a human form!?"

Jiang Chen silently scolded the copper demon in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't talk to himself about the fact that Wutong became a demon, which was really enough.

In fact, the Bronze Demon has mentioned this Sycamore Demon, that is, the sentence "There was indeed a phoenix that was reborn on this tree, well, the old thing in the mountains said so", and the old thing refers to this Sycamore Giant Demon who has lived for many years.

Jiang Chen also transmitted his voice with divine thoughts, and said in surprise: "Do you know the transformation?"

The monsters in this world don't know how to transform, but the Wutong Demon actually knows.

The divine thought came: "Hehe, I have lived for so long, so I naturally know some things that other monsters don't know. ”

Can a prisoner who has been locked up in prison for the rest of his life be self-taught?

Jiang Chen realized that the other party was obviously perfunctory, but he didn't ask a thorough question.

The Sycamore Demon was silent for a long time, and then a divine thought came again: "Little guy, what do you want to do when you come here late at night?"

Sensing that this sycamore demon didn't seem to have much hostility towards his arrival, Jiang Chen replied immediately, "I want to go to the canopy to take a look. ”

"Why do you want to see it?"

Jiang Chen looked down at the trembling Taixu Sword in his hand: "There is something that makes my sword excited, so I want to go up and take a look." ”

Sycamore Demon: "Hehe, my body has been inhabited by a phoenix, and the place where it lives is wonderful, how can you see it if you want to?"

Jiang Chen was silent, looking at the depth of the other party with his divine thoughts, only to feel that the other party was like a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't find anything.

He understood that this feeling meant that the other party's cultivation realm was much higher than his own.

Jiang Chen was strange before, in terms of the temperament of the demon kings, there was such a huge treasure tree in the demon mountain, why didn't the demon do anything to it.

Now I understand that it's not that they don't do it, it's that they can't do it at all.

There was no way, Jiang Chen sighed lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

I don't know how high this Wutong Demon realm is, and Jiang Chen really doesn't want to rashly attack the Taixu Sword for the sake of the throbbing of the Taixu Sword for some reason.

At the moment when Jiang Chen turned around, another divine thought came into his mind.

"Little guy, why did you leave, I didn't say I wouldn't let you go up and have a look?"

Jiang Chen turned around, his face full of astonishment: "What do you mean?"

"Well, if you really want to take a look at the canopy, you can do me a favor. ”

Jiang Chen retracted his expression, and asked with divine thoughts, "What are you busy with?"

Intermittent divine thoughts kept rushing into Jiang Chen's mind.

After listening to the conditions of the Wutong Demon, Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help with this." ”

"Why!"

Why?

Of course, it's because I don't know what's in the canopy, if I don't have anything after I go up, and I have to help you get through it, then I, Jiang Chen, won't I lose a lot?

Speaking of which, this Wutong Demon, who has lived for an unknown amount of time, wants Jiang Chen to help him turn into a shape.

That's right, this guy also wants to transform into a shape, get rid of the tree, leave this place, and travel the world.

However, unlike Jiang Chen's transformation, there are many monsters that worry about the Wutong Demon, such as the Eight Great Demon Kings.

Well, frankly speaking, Jiang Chen is also worried about this guy's body, at the moment its realm is too high to start, but once it begins to transform and experience the thunder tribulation, it may be uncertain.

"If it's okay, I'll go first. Jiang Chen passed a divine thought, turned around and made a gesture to leave.

"Eh, come back, little one, don't you want to know what's in my canopy?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and when he turned around, his face was calm: "Then tell me, what's there?"

The Wutong Demon was silent for a long time, and seeing that Jiang Chen was a little impatient, it sent a divine thought again.

"Six thousand years ago, a phoenix was reborn in the crown of my tree, and there are traces of it when it was nirvana. ”

Traces of Phoenix Nirvana!

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.