The hall is deep, the statues are mysterious, and the torches around it are blazing, but they do not bring the slightest warmth.

Between the staggered firelight, a green lion roared and ran, circling in a golden circle of ten zhang square, wantonly swaying its vitality, and did not stop under its feet.

It has a fierce expression on its face, and occasionally swings its claws to attack, as if it is chasing its lifelong enemy, but it never jumps out of the circle.

There are eight talismans pasted outside the circle, which are respectively pasted in the east, south, west, and north of the circle, as well as the northeast, southeast, northwest, and southwest directions.

These eight talismans emit bits bits of golden light, and the golden light is connected in a line to form this circle.

Lin Su was still standing lazily outside the circle, with a mocking expression on his face, ignoring the blood stains on his clothes.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, supported his cheeks with one hand, and pinched a blood-colored talisman with the other, frowning, and muttered: "Life is endless, vitality is inexhaustible, this green lion is really in the realm of refining gods, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array can only temporarily trap it, if you really want to destroy it, you have to use the chaos rune." Xiao Hei, do you think it's worth it to use the chaos rune?"

The Xuantian Wujin Python was coiled aside, long lost its previous spirit, glanced at him weakly, and then lowered his head and lay down, his steel body was full of scars, and several scales and armor had fallen off, revealing the mysterious runes wrapped in it.

Lin Su gritted his teeth, ruthlessly threw the blood-colored talisman into the golden circle, and said hatefully: "The chaotic talisman is gone, I can still ask for it when I go back, if I don't kill this lion, the blood essence Bodhi will have to be returned to Maoshan Dao, brother, I have no place to get this thing again!"

The blood-colored talisman was as light as a feather, and after being thrown into a circle, it fluttered in the wind, and finally gently attached to the back of the green lion, and gradually disappeared.

The green lion suddenly stopped, and then his eyes turned red and he roared loudly!

The goose flew high in one move and three strokes, slashing at the joint of the green lion's left hind leg three times in succession, although it failed to cut the lion skin, the knife qi had already invaded the green lion's body.

The green lion only felt the pain in his bone marrow, roared, and turned to fly towards the goose. The geese flew high and unhurried, tiptoeing a little, and rose up. The green lion did not hesitate, exerted his strength on all fours, and pounced into the air. The geese flew high but did not really jump, but instead jumped down and rolled under the green lion.

At the moment when he and the green lion staggered, he saw the opportunity to shoot with a knife, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the **** of the green lion.

With a "bang", the general surnamed Sun withdrew the horizontal knife, looked at the gap on the blade, and frowned.

The green lion lay on the ground and roared loudly, its four paws struggling desperately, but it could not break free from the thin silver chain.

The horizontal knife had cracked in several places, and even the tip of the knife had been broken, and it had never left the slightest trace on the green lion's body.

The general surnamed Sun sighed, silently recited the mantra, mobilized the vitality in the body, and slowly injected the vitality into the blade.

After a long time, the blade of the knife suddenly emitted a golden light, and the general surnamed Sun was sweating profusely, holding the horizontal knife tightly with both hands, and handed it forward inch by inch, although the speed was slow, but it was as steady as Mount Tai.

The tip of the knife stabbed into the body shield and made a sizzling sound, as if it encountered some resistance, but it still passed through the shield smoothly.

After breaking the shield, the general surnamed Sun continued to hand it forward, and the golden tip of the knife slowly moved forward, stabbing towards the head of the green lion, like a hot table knife meeting butter, easily cutting a one-inch long opening.

Although these movements were simple, he exhausted all his strength, panting and sweating like pulp.

After a few breaths, he let go of the horizontal knife with both hands, took the blood essence Bodhi from his chest, and filled it into the wound on the green lion's skull.

After the blood essence Bodhi entered the wound, it immediately separated countless root systems, extracted the essence qi in the green lion's body, and then gave birth to red shoots. The shoots grow rapidly, growing into a sapling more than three feet tall. The saplings grow very quickly, and in an instant, the trees are full of red flowers and green leaves.

After a few moments, the flowers and leaves withered, leaving only a solitary trunk, at the top of which was a red fruit, the size of a cherry, translucent, with veins in the flesh like blood vessels.

The general surnamed Sun picked the fruit, threw it in his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, and his face became ruddy. After the fruit was removed, the trunk of the tree, along with the green lion, also turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

Zhou Laodong sat cross-legged in the hall, silently chanting, the three Ming Zun on the opposite side of the statue of six eyes have all been opened, the red light in the eyes flashed slightly, looking from a distance, it was like a flame.

His chanting voice grew lower and lower, and finally stopped.

Old Zhou stood up slowly, and spread his head on his chest against the statue, as if praying for something. After a while, the six eyes of the three Mingzun statues all emitted a trace of red gas, as thin as a gossamer, as red as the sunset, and the silk thread gathered in the hands of the old owner of Zhou and was wound into a small statue.

The statue is only three inches high, and it is exactly the same as the appearance of the three statues, but the color is red.

Old Zhou sighed, put away the idol closely, turned around to pick up the array plate on the ground, and when he bent over, Yu Guang glanced at the statues on both sides, and couldn't help but let out an "ah", only to see that the hand of the Northern Pluto God Monarch was empty, and the long sword disappeared.

Old Zhou didn't care about picking the array plate anymore, and stood motionless, his face pale, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bai Cheng held the long sword in his hand and waved it gently, quietly feeling the warm current coming from the hilt.

After the warm flow into the body, it travels along the tendons and veins in the body, and some of them merge into the tendons, and the places where they go are not only healed from injuries, but also the tendons and veins are stronger, and the qi and blood are more abundant.

The other part was integrated into the sword qi, and the sword qi was much more vigorous in a short period of time, which was better than Bai Cheng's months of penance.

After a cup of tea, the heat gradually disappears.

Bai Cheng felt that the warmth was gradually receding, and his qi and blood were very full, which was obviously a manifestation of great improvement in his skills, and he had the heart to try the physical changes at the moment.

Bai Cheng tiptoed a little, and performed the light skill of "eight steps to catch the cicada", and in an instant, several figures appeared in the hall, and these figures seemed to be real and illusory, and after a cup of tea, they disappeared. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, this "splitting the light" requires extremely high speed, and he couldn't do it before.

Bai Cheng Chang laughed and fell from the air, his body was short, his left palm swung out, and he slammed it to the ground, and after a muffled sound, the stone slab on the ground shattered like powder. Although he used to have strong palm power, he could only smash the stone slab, and it was impossible to break it like powder.

After trying light fists and kicks, Bai Cheng wanted to try the long sword in his hand, and the long sword shook and stabbed at the beam pillar on the side, only to hear a "bang", and the beam pillar stabbed through. With a twitch of his elbow, the long sword suddenly withdrew, this advance and retreat, without feeling the slightest resistance, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, not to mention the strange heat flow from the long sword, this sharpness alone has increased his combat power by more than ten times. (To be continued.) )