In the world outside the bronze hall, the two forces began to draw their bows and bows, and Bai Qi in the small world of the altar in the hall was still looking for the place where the key was.

It seems that because of the indirect devouring of the source of death hidden in the altar (to repeat that death is life, the two are blended, just called death), can clearly sense some strange changes in this small world.

The origin of the death qi in Bai Qi's body felt several places that made him improve his cultivation a lot even now, but the few places he felt made his heart tremble, and the existence of that identity might be really powerful.

However, when he wanted to take back the source of dead air, Bai Qi found a strange place, where it was like a water source, and the fluctuations that came out of it were like summoning himself, not so much a summon as something in his body was communicating with the mysterious thing in the waterhole, there was an indescribable sense of intimacy, without hesitation, Bai Qi followed the direction of the induction, and flew quickly, with Bai Qi's current ability, the air flight is much stronger than the masters of the same level, so, a few cups of tea, Bai Qi fell on the edge of the waterhole。

Eyes swept around, this place seemed to be separated by that layer of mist, if it weren't for the special in his body, sensing this strange situation, otherwise he wouldn't have found such a mysterious place here.

The surrounding foliage is luxuriant, the flowers and plants are even more dense, since the white into this altar world, most of what you see is a dead and silent place, ruins and broken walls can be seen everywhere, but here is the opposite, but a small isolated fairyland. Take the rich aura in this as an example, you don't have to deliberately exhale these aura to volunteer to wash your own filth and purify your body, and Bai Qi faintly feels that the dantian in her body is crazy to absorb like hunger and thirst, the dantian spiritual core has a sense of fullness, and Bai Qi's cultivation has also invisibly increased a trace at the moment, don't look at this growth like a hair, this amount is a qualitative change, the monk's cultivation does not rise to a level requires the precipitation of countless spiritual power, the basic way of this precipitation is to compress the aura, inextricably linked workmanship, and finally achieve their own strength improvement, so, the more the monk cultivates in the future, The speed of ascension has gradually slowed down, and some monks have even stagnated in a rank for many years, if it is not a special opportunity, this life is like this, so, in this situation of limited resources, the competition for resources has become the fastest way to obtain it.

Bai Qi felt the call from the bottom of the pool, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, because his previous "curiosity" almost killed him, and this time, he had to be cautious, cautious and cautious.

But when he was hesitating, the green qi in his body impatiently directly controlled Bai Qi's body, and let him plunge directly into the water and go deep into the pool.

I was passively inserted into the water, if it weren't for my previous good water quality, I would have been choked to death by this sudden water crazily poured a few mouthfuls. I don't know why the body is so "impulsive" to bring itself directly to the bottom of the pool.

And at this moment, Bai Qi's body seemed to be beating rapidly, and the previous feeling was even more urgent.

At the bottom of the waterhole, the seaweed is like a long snake entangled, and there are many corals like rain, but there is no creature here, and there is a phenomenon that there are no fish when the water is clear.

Bai Qi walked inside along the feeling, the more it was, the darker it was, and he couldn't stand this sense of oppression, Bai Qi took it out of his hand, condensed the spiritual power in his hand as he wanted, and turned it into a "light sphere", and all of a sudden, the entire surrounding space was illuminated.

At this time, the original space was relatively narrow and grew larger with the progress, and the walls on both sides of the space became regular and gradually smoother and brighter.

Looking at it, there was a dark and endless abyss in front of him, and the end that came out of the white was just a foreshadowing, just a process of a cave, but there was a very long suspension bridge made of chains across the abyss in front of him, and the rusty iron chain on it seemed to be not small and should be broken at any time, and most of the wooden planks that were spread out were incomplete, and there were scattered bones that were resting on the suspension bridge, and the yin wind blowing up from the abyss below gave goosebumps to rise.

Bai Qi looked up at the opposite side and found that there were bursts of light there, but this light only wrapped the faintly prominent palace, like energy, controlled within a certain range and did not leak.

Bai Qi strengthened his courage Bai Qi took a deep breath and revealed a firmness in his eyes, and the deeper level was a kind of anxiety, because he really didn't want to stay here, because he didn't know what the hell would happen to him in the next moment, if it wasn't for the escape from the Bronze Palace, who would want to wade into this troubled water, and there was no hope at all when life and death were at stake, if it weren't for the appearance of the mysterious green qi in his body, he would have been tossed to death by the "bad old man".

Bai Qi walked towards the suspension bridge, trying to stabilize his mind as much as possible, not to be disturbed by the yin wind. I thought in my heart that since this yin wind belonged to the yin attribute, it must be due to the convergence of perennial dead qi, so there must be some endless corpses of all kinds under the abyss.

Don't look at the simple yin wind, which is mixed with the seven emotions and six desires of those dead things, especially the resentment is even more profound, if it is an ordinary monk, there is a little distraction in the heart, it will be affected by these resentments, and if you are not careful, you will fall into this endless abyss and never recover.

However, Bai Qi has an idea, he has the origin of death in his body, and he himself is the "king" of these desires.

The origin of the dead qi in the body was just a trace of it, which made the countless yin winds around it retreat.

Feeling these gusts of yin wind retreating, he directly spread his body and flew over, and the surging meaning in his body became more and more frequent, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

And when he came into contact with the golden palace, his body seemed to be absorbed by the other party, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared in the same place.

After a while, Bai Qi suddenly appeared inside the hall, stabilized his body, and looked at the emptiness around him, without any embellishment, but on the steps of the hall, there was a suspended golden coffin.

The surface of the golden coffin is radiant, still so "simple" without any gorgeous carvings, just hanging there quietly.

Suddenly, a gray air flow burst out of Bai Qi's body, bursting towards the golden coffin, and finally entering it.

"Quack......

The sound of the coffin board being cocked and slapping, the originally quiet hall suddenly burst into golden light, and slowly rose an abnormal light, compared to this golden coffin, this color is more dazzling, but the light spreads on his body, as if he has entered his mother's arms, warm and comfortable, and makes people feel like they want to sleep soundly, without any interference, which makes people feel very safe.

After the light dissipated, what appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes was a black key, which seemed to be extracted from the endless dark abyss, black and thorough, black to the extreme.

Around the black key was a gray gas, and these gases were the source of the death qi that Bai Qi had obtained earlier, and at this moment, this water was like a child, snuggling up to the "mother", showing reluctance.