Jumping down from the Spirit Divine Tree, Qin Yang glanced up, quite reluctant.

This is a serious sacred tree.,It's not completely dead.,If you can't take it away.,If you want to cut it off casually as a souvenir.,I can't even get it.。

It's okay to burrow into the cracks of the trees to absorb the power of the Wraith Divine Tree, but the part that is absorbed like this is also meaningless rotten wood to cut down.

It's a pity......

To say that among these many sacred trees, the one with the highest degree of adaptability to the harsh environment should be the spiritual tree, which does not need aura, vitality, or even sunlight, so in the legend, this is the only divine tree that has grown in the ancient underworld.

Qin Yang really wanted to cut down some of this immortal spirit tree and see if he could transplant it into his Dao Palace.

The Ruined Dao Palace behind the Black Jade Divine Gate, if you look at the environment, it may be used as the growth place of the Spiritual Tree.

Qin Yang could feel that if there was vitality in the Ruined Dao Palace, it might become different.

Retracting his gaze and suppressing the careful thoughts in his heart, Qin Yang felt the land that had been regarded as a real projection before.

The power of various Yin genera such as yin qi and evil qi here is very rich, and these chaotic forces are constantly drilling into his body, Qin Yang reined in his breath, did nothing, and let these forces infiltrate.

Passive supernatural powers naturally absorb these powers and turn them into nutrients to enhance the physical body.

Although the growth rate is slow, it can be increased all the time here, and if you stay long enough, the effect is still considerable.

After all, when the strength of the physical body reaches his level, before the limit, he can rely on time to polish it little by little, and after reaching the limit, if he wants to break the limit, it is much more difficult than a monk refining qi to break the limit.

The monks who refine the body are all very low in the threshold for entry, first easy and then difficult, more and more difficult, but every time they break the limit and advance to the realm, the changes brought about are the sublimation of the essence of life, the stronger the background, the more terrible it is after the sublimation.

The Five Elements Mountain, the holy land of physical cultivation in the eastern realm, is the leading super-large force in the eastern realm, and it is because of the existence of the top powerhouses in the gate, when it comes to the strength of the head of the Five Elements Mountain, Chang Qiuyu, and his master, Shanqian Lao Turtle, no one may be able to see their realm, and it is even more difficult to see their limits.

Fight to the death with someone, you may not be able to kill someone with a hundred ultimates, and they only need one punch to blast you to scum.

It sounded very powerful, but Qin Yang knew that it was much more difficult to achieve a Dao Monarch by relying on pure body cultivation than it was to achieve a Dao Monarch by refining qi.

Therefore, he still likes to attack the world and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Stepping on the black earth, Qin Yang took out the map and looked at it, and returned to the original way.

He didn't know if he could leave the same way here, on another piece of land, he had returned the same way, but since he saw the Spirit Tree, he felt that he could no longer go back, he could only board the Spirit Tree.

What the hell is going on in this place, Qin Yang still can't determine why.

If you think about it, there is only one reason that can come to mind.

He had never broken taboos when he was in a real town, so he was able to leave before.

As for those guys who reunited with their grievances, consciousness, and divine souls, why they could also return the same way with him, all Qin Yang could think of might be the newly born independent consciousness, independent divine soul, mixed with many resentments at the beginning, and judged to be two completely different beings.

As for why it changed after arriving at the Spirit Divine Tree, it may also be that the rules are not the same.

Qin Yang always felt that there were loopholes in this, even if it was a twisted and treacherous world, there should be perfect operating rules.

But now the reason he barely found was still flawed.

In the end, Qin Yang thought about it for a long time and felt that the loophole should be the most important reason.

This is a fragment of the ancient dungeon, which is no longer complete, and the operating rules are definitely not as perfect as they were back then, and it is normal to have loopholes.

But thinking of the loopholes, Qin Yang couldn't help but glance up, if there were loopholes in the rules here, then would it be possible for that weird monster Bai Rin to find loopholes and escape?

Changing places, if he were him, he would definitely be born after death, and he would never honestly squat there and wait for death, and crazy death temptation is a must.

Because if you lose a soul every day, you can't resist for long, and there is no difference between being trapped for ten years and 100,000 years.

Inexplicably, Qin Yang really hopes that this thing will not be trapped to death, there is a deep hatred between him and Black Oil, but it is not the hatred of taking away the soul, he must also be one of the things that escaped from Five Finger Island.

Maybe he knew a lot of inside information about Xin Mi back then.

All the way forward, passing by the city that I once saw from afar, but I could not see the bustling crowd, the city was full of gloomy atmosphere, which was mixed with chaos, and the negative things that could destroy the vitality of living beings.

Qin Yang looked at the city from afar, his eyelids jumped, the city was obviously dead and silent, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if there was some peerless murder lurking inside.

Bypassing the city far away, he didn't have the curiosity to die, the purpose of his coming here has been achieved, there is no need to take any more risks, write it down first, and then go to see it if he has the opportunity in the future.

Bypassing the city, turning all the way back, I saw the town on the barren plain again, it was also empty inside, and Qin Yang did not enter the town.

At this moment, there was a change in the town, and the six-tailed white fox appeared in the town out of thin air, carrying the sky with a frightened face.

The coercion suddenly descended, and an indescribable power appeared out of thin air, condensing a dragon stone pillar above the town, aiming at the six-tailed white fox below.

Outside the town, Qin Yang's waist was slightly short, and he felt like he was being suppressed, even if that power was not aimed at him.

I hadn't felt the breath of the Panlong Stone Pillar before, but when I saw the stone pillar falling, what was smashed, no matter what it was, it all shattered in an instant, even if it was the Panlong Bronze Pillar that smashed the black-robed man with the umbrella at the beginning, it fell in front of him, Qin Yang didn't feel anything.

Now that I have finally felt it myself, it is no wonder that the people who were suppressed have no power to resist.

The ending of the six-tailed white fox is nothing to look forward to.

Qin Yang looked up and looked at the town above, from here, he couldn't see the mist, he could still only see a layer of boundaries like a mirror.

The town is still bustling, and buying a vendor is in its own fixed location.

Qin Yang swept the streets quickly, but he didn't see any trace of Bai Rin, and there were no other newcomers except for the six-tailed white fox.

Bai Rin may have been drinking in a restaurant......

Thinking of this, Qin Yang retracted his gaze and looked at the town in front of him, where the Panlong Stone Pillar fell, accompanied by a majestic voice that seemed to be a card disk, and he couldn't hear what it was.

The body of the six-tailed white fox was directly smashed to the next dimension.

The Beaulieu Stone Pillar disappeared, and the six-tailed white fox in the town ahead also disappeared.

This little clever guy just died.

Qin Yang feels quite a pity, how cunning the fox clan is, according to the legends of the past, these guys can be regarded as the IQ of the demon clan, and some fox clans are quite kind to the human race.

The most important thing is that after the fox clan transformed, it is quite in line with the aesthetics of the human race, otherwise, there would not be so many words, and I would be thinking about the fox spirit.

Just as Qin Yang was about to take out a small notebook and cross out the six-tailed white fox, he looked up and immediately stopped.

In the town above, the six-tailed white fox that had been lowered to a dimension, one tail shattered and dissipated, and its body began to recondense again, and it was alive again in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yang silently put away the small notebook and muttered to himself.

"I don't know if the human race can cultivate this kind of supernatural power......

I don't know if this six-tailed, no, five-tailed white fox is killed, if you can find out this life-saving magic that looks very strong.

Except for Senior Brother Zhang's Immortal Divine Phoenix, he really hadn't seen a similar magical power.

smashed into a painting, it can be resurrected on the spot, it doesn't look like it can compare to the immortal god phoenix, but the biggest advantage of this one is that the immortal god phoenix can't be compared.

This supernatural power may be touched.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry to leave, and waited until night to see if Bai Rin could be seen on the street.

It's a pity that he had good intentions and didn't want to pit latecomers, so he said that except for Bai Rin, anyone can live in the guest room.

Otherwise, this five-tailed white fox will be finished tonight.

At night, in the town above, there is no longer a human figure.

Qin Yang didn't see Bai Rin appear, if he wanted to say that he was completely dead, Qin Yang would never believe it, that is, he had already escaped, and he didn't know what method he used.

However, after the dedicated umbrella-wielding black-robed man appeared on time, Qin Yang saw a guy who surprised him a little.

The five-tailed white fox actually jumped out of the restaurant and gave away the head!

This wave of operations made Qin Yang a little confused.

Is this guy stupid?

I escaped before, and I don't know how I reappeared in the town, and then I came to send people to the head?

It wasn't until the black-robed man with the umbrella disappeared that Qin Yang came back to his senses and scratched his head, completely incomprehensible.

It stands to reason that it should have left this piece directly, so why did it come back?

Qin Yang frowned and pondered, the simplest answer was naturally that it couldn't leave, it could only come back.

But why can't it leave? It doesn't make sense at all, everyone else who is also resentful and spiritually fused can leave.

Moreover, calculating the time, it should be that the white fox fled first, and then he was in the same place, continuing to look for faces, and then leaving with those people.

It doesn't make sense that those who go first can't go, but those who go later can.

Unless the white fox didn't escape first and went out behind him.

But if that's the case, it could only be that the rules of this ancient dungeon fragment have changed.

The rules have changed, and this reason is too far-fetched.

Qin Yang didn't believe it himself.

But thinking of the previous inference, the rules on this piece of fragment may have been imperfect and have various loopholes.

If you look at it again, it may not be that the rules have changed, but that the loopholes have begun to be closed.

In this way, we can explain a lot of contradictions in the details.

If this line of thinking is correct, go ahead and think about why the loophole was closed.

Qin Yang closed his eyes and pondered, recalling what had happened where the rules had changed before and after.

It is certainly not the power of outsiders that can cause this kind of change, and there is only one thing that can be focused on.

The black-robed man with the umbrella was stoned to death once.

If this kind of person who upholds the rules is destroyed, it will not have the effect of closing the loopholes.

No, there's one more thing.

He made a deal with the black-robed man with the umbrella.

The petals of the Dark Night Epiphany, this is not the power of outsiders, but something that belongs to the ancient underworld.

Qin Yang touched the storage ring, and there was a petal in it.

This thing, for him, actually doesn't have much effect, as a healing elixir that changes his life against the sky, just one piece of two petals, the effect is not as good as the ordinary elixir, only a sufficient number to complete the superposition, will bring the exponential surge of the divine effect.

The more Qin Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this idea, which seemed to be unreliable, was becoming more and more reliable.

He knew that this thing was of great value to the people of the Ancient Underworld.

The Huangquan ferryman, who didn't bother to say a word to him, generously gave the ferry ticket and returned the Yin Beast, and then let Cui Laozu take the boat for free, which meant to take the boat casually.

The black-robed man with the umbrella, scattered all the wealth in his hand, felt that it was not enough, and even as a defender of the rules, the black-robed man in the umbrella who had been sticking to his post on time and punctuality for many years violated the rules here once for the petals of the dark night epiphany.

Qin Yang took out the wooden box containing the last petal of the dark night and groped lightly.

This thing, for the people of the ancient underworld, may be much more valuable than he thought.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang took out a black iron box again, put the wooden box in it, sealed the black iron box again, and threw it into the corner of the sea eye to keep it well.

One last glance at the town above, Qin Yang turned around and continued to move forward.

All the way to the entrance, sure enough, I saw the way back here.

When he stepped into the crack of the mountain, Qin Yang's ghost sent a god, looked back again, and in a trance, as if he saw the real world, in his sight, it was rapidly moving away, getting smaller and smaller.

This time, he didn't see the upper and lower pieces of the earth, only an irregular fragment of the earth, and there was a crack on the top, and one of the corners was like an ancient mirror cut off by a sharp weapon, reflecting the fragment of the earth below.

A branch that looked like it had withered stretched out from the ancient mirror, hanging between the earth fragments and the ancient mirror.

In the blink of an eye, everything was like an illusion, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the next thing I saw was the scene on the back of this mountain that seemed to have been split.

Qin Yang walked out along the crack in the mountain, looked back again, and silently persuaded himself.

It's all an illusion, don't die, don't be cheap.

He now feels more and more that the deepest water is the ancient thing, and if he doesn't get it right, he will fall into a place of no return.

This could be a bigger danger than the problem he is facing today.

It was as if there was a question that had been haunting him.

There are quite a lot of fragments of the ancient dungeon, and the entire Black Forest Sea is affected by it.

So, what about the Ancient Heavenly Court?

This existence, which is on the same level as the Ancient Underground Mansion, has never heard of who found the fragments of the Ancient Heavenly Court and where.