After an incomparably long and dark period of time, Zhu Tianpeng returned to the bottom of the pool.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the brilliance in front of him, thinking about all the images he saw with the remnant jade, and for a while, he felt inexplicable.

"It turns out that this piece of jade has always been worn as an ornament on Hou Yi's neck, and it is still a token of love given to him by Chang'e, but I'm afraid they won't think that there is a piece of residual jade hidden in this jade ornament, which was once a small part of the jade plate of creation!"

Zhu Tianpeng muttered, and the tattoo on his palm had disappeared for some time.

He observed with interest the film of light in front of him that protected him inside, thinking that this thing could save him from drowning in the pool, and it should be some kind of legendary forbidden spell.

I couldn't help but reach out and poke it at it, but I didn't expect that this thing was actually just a paper tiger.

With a bang, the pool of water poured in from all directions.

"Goo Dong ~ Goo Dong!" suddenly fell into the pool water, and Zhu Tianpeng's mouth, nose and ears were filled with countless cool splashes, and sank towards the lower place.

He still knows a little bit about water, but the place where the stone bowl and the divine bow were originally placed at the bottom of this pool has become a huge hole, and at this time, an extremely powerful vortex suction force is being generated, which constantly sucks him in.

Spiraling and flying, ups and downs.

At a loss, all Zhu Tianpeng could do was hold his breath and hold on.

Although the origin of the remnant jade is not small, except for bringing him to this era to witness that period of desolation, it does not seem to show a particularly powerful function, at least, the light film shield like a paper tiger is enough to be disappointing.

However, Zhu Tianpeng didn't realize at this time that he could easily hold his breath for so long. Even, the so-called breathlessness is probably just his own assumption. At least, judging from his calmness in this vortex, it was more like a fish in water.

This is actually the function of the artifact of creation, and the changes that the remnant jade brought to Zhu Tianpeng are imperceptible.

It didn't directly pass on any great exercises to Zhu Tianpeng, nor did it exert any powerful offensive and defensive capabilities at this moment of crisis, but it easily erased the spiritual coercion in the Golden Crow Essence Blood and the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, not only that, but also integrated those two drops of essence blood into Zhu Tianpeng's body, and some mysterious and unpredictable changes slowly occurred.

I don't know how long it took, a sound of "boom!" came, waking Zhu Tianpeng up from his thoughts.

The vortex collapses and the suction power drops sharply.

Zhu Tianpeng's whole person was like a cannonball thrown out, and it hit the hard stone wall opposite in the splash of water that danced violently.

"Whoa!", and fell back into the water.

The shallow flow of water, behind which is the sound of rumbling water, echoes like thunder.

Zhu Tianpeng was knocked to pieces, but he was unexpectedly not hurt in the slightest.

Gazing around, he had come to a valley.

On the right side of the valley, the rolling vortex gushed from the ground, like a huge white dragon, spinning straight upwards and rushing towards it.

In mid-air, the water splashed and formed an open-air spring.

The water mist is vast and hot.

This turned out to be a natural hot spring! Zhu Tianpeng instinctively thought of the drop of golden crow blood under the pool water before, but that drop of blood had been integrated into his body, and the entire pool water was cold, where did this hot spring come from?

Could it be that there is still a drop of the blood of the Golden Crow here......

Thinking about it, Zhu Tianpeng thought of the first fallen three-legged golden crow.

With the help of the remnant jade's vision, he witnessed the entire vicissitudes of this land, and naturally recognized that the golden crow had indeed fallen nearby.

"Remnant Jade helped me fuse a drop of essence blood from the Golden Crow's fake body, although it didn't bring any obvious changes for the time being, but it would definitely be beneficial, if I could fuse another drop of ......" Thinking of the strength of the three-legged Golden Crow in his memory, Zhu Tianpeng's heart burned.

At this time, he had already noticed the changes that had occurred in his body, and he flew down from such a high cliff wall, and he didn't even scratch his skin, it was simply a humanoid monster.

Obviously, whether it was the essence blood of the three-legged golden crow or the residual essence blood of Hou Yi in the Sun Shooting God Bow, it was of great help to him.

It's just that he doesn't know that existences like the Three-legged Golden Crow and the Great Witch Houyi are full of their own spiritual coercion in their essence and blood, even if they are immortals, they don't dare to try to fuse easily, not to mention, fusing the bloodlines of different species is an extremely complicated and dangerous thing in itself.

"Grunt~" A strange sound came from Zhu Tianpeng's abdomen, which made him realize that he had never eaten anything since he came to this era.

He didn't bother to explore the hot springs at the moment, and when his mind moved, an old bow and arrow appeared in his hand.

"Now like this, I'm afraid no one will recognize you as the Sun Shooting Divine Bow!" muttered, a smile appeared on Zhu Tianpeng's face.

Because of the fusion of the remaining Hou Yi essence blood on the bow, this divine bow can be regarded as being indirectly refined by him, otherwise, with his current strength, it would be a fool's dream to control such a top-level magic weapon.

There was a jade-colored space inside the remnant jade, and when he was immersed in the image of the desolation, he took the initiative to take the bow in his hand, because these two magic weapons had been refined by him, so he could naturally call them as he wanted.

Grasping the sun-shooting divine bow that had lost its luster in his hand, those memories that belonged to Hou Yi came flooding back, and for a while, everything in the world seemed to have become the prey under his bow, and nothing could be shot.

It's a pity that this bow doesn't have arrows, and he didn't inherit Hou Yi's skills and abilities, so he couldn't condense that kind of divine arrow that emitted golden light.

In Hou Yi's memory, this golden power is called witch power. Although the Wu clan does not practice supernatural spells, they are born with all kinds of complicated powers of heaven and earth, such as the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dijiang who controls the power of space, Candle Jiuyin who controls the power of time, Jumang who controls the power of Aoki, Zhurong who masters the power of fire, Zhu Rong who masters the power of Gengjin, Gonggong who masters the power of Kwai Shui, Xuan Ming who masters the power of rain and snow, Houtu who masters the power of resting soil, Qiang Liang who masters the power of thunder, Tianwu who masters the power of storm, Xi Zi who masters the power of electric light, and Yubi Corpse who masters the power of weather. And what Hou Yi has in his hands is a power called the Shattering Arrow Intent.

Fortunately, although he does not have Hou Yi's divine power, he has some memories of the other party, and archery is not a difficult thing for Zhu Tianpeng.

I found a few fairly straight branches nearby, put them on the bow, and recalled the feeling when Hou Yi opened the bow and pulled the arrow.

An arrow was fired, but it landed in the grass next to it.

However, Zhu Tianpeng was not discouraged, and shot more than a dozen times in a row, and finally had some accuracy.

The gurgling sound in my stomach began to get louder and louder, which showed that archery was really a hard work.

Zhu Tianpeng shook his head, feeling that it was really unreliable, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, it seems that he still has a long way to go if he wants to use the arrow technique in his memory in reality.

However, the hunger did not allow him to slowly improve his archery skills.

Feeling that he already had a certain amount of lethality, he planned to find a few small animals to practice his hands first.

There were obviously a lot of wild animals in this era, and Zhu Tianpeng had just turned around the bushes not far from when he found a gray-haired rabbit.

"God help me!" Zhu Tianpeng roared in his heart, and the hunger in his stomach became stronger and stronger.

The rabbit was unaware of the danger, and its big fat ears were still stuck in the grass foraging for something.

It's no wonder that this place is so secretive, and I'm afraid that no hunter has ever come to the door. Zhu Tianpeng thought in his heart, as if he had seen roasted rabbit meat, he couldn't help licking his lips, and even there was a surge in his throat.

Open your bow and draw your arrows!

With a whoosh, the wooden arrow flew straight towards the rabbit.

Bang!

Landed in the grass behind the rabbit.

Zhu Tianpeng was secretly annoyed in his heart, and hurriedly put the second arrow on the way.

During the whole process, the rabbit was not in a hurry, turned his head to look at Zhu Tianpeng, and then slowly ran into the distance.

Zhu Tianpeng was both happy and angry, and the leisurely nature of the rabbit made him feel as if he was mocking himself.

The wooden arrows began to shoot one by one, and although the accuracy was getting worse and worse, this posture finally made the rabbit feel the crisis and began to run wildly.

Zhu Tianpeng grabbed the bow behind him and chased after him, his speed was unconsciously much faster than when he was chased by the farmer A Man before, and his footsteps fell to the ground, bringing up a burst of dust, and the movement was really not small.

But in this case, it is impossible to shoot the rabbit with an arrow.

After all, if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, the mouse must run to his side.

Of course, Zhu Tianpeng, who was hungry and red-eyed, had no time to think about these things now.

Not far away, a huge tree came into view.

Bang!

The rabbit hit the stars in his eyes and fell there slowly.

Zhu Tianpeng, who followed closely, looked at this scene with a dull expression, and a voice kept echoing in his mind:

A long, long time ago, there was a hunter who chased a rabbit to hunt, and the frightened little rabbit ran for his life, and suddenly, the rabbit hit a tree on the road impartially, and the hunter had a beautiful meal that day. From then on, he stopped hunting. All day long, I watched the miraculous tree, waiting for a miracle to appear......

Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng shook his head vigorously, he didn't believe that there was another such stupid rabbit, and besides, he was a person who was determined to cultivate immortals and become Buddhas, how could he do such a thing of waiting for rabbits.

He stepped forward and knocked the rabbit with his bow, and then picked it up and walked to the water's edge.

The forest was stained with a faint mist, the sun was colorful, and the wind mixed with the smell of some water vapor, which became stronger and stronger.

The sound of trickling water came, and Zhu Tianpeng came to a big stone, leaned over and scooped it in the water, warm.

Holding the water and washing his face, his eyes fell on the gray-haired rabbit again.

The weak eat the strong, Zhu Tianpeng thought in his heart, and planned to peel the skin with his hands.

This is the skill he practiced when he followed Lao Jin to investigate in the mountains, and in general, the baked food is quite delicious.

But at this moment, there was a "bang" in the distance, and something seemed to make a splash.

Zhu Tianpeng's heart moved, and he followed the sound.

The mist was steaming on the water, and there was silence all around, and he was alone.

Did you hear it wrong?

Thinking in his heart, he was about to continue skinning rabbits, when the voice sounded again, more real.

Zhu Tianpeng is a spirit.

There was no one else around, so he looked around for a moment and landed on a boulder ten meters away.

The waist-length spring water flows slowly through the surrounding area, and the mist is changing.

Zhu Tianpeng stared at it deadly, and slowly, his eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, scorching.

The field of vision cleared the clouds and gradually opened up.

On the stone lay a wide fur coat, white and flowery, like a pile of snow had fallen, and you really couldn't find it unless you looked closely.

Zhu Tianpeng walked over with some curiosity, and was about to pick it up to check, when suddenly, there was a lot of movement behind him.

He jerked around and swung his bow, but it was too late.

A cold thing pressed against the back of his neck, and the voice came softly into his ear: "Who are you?"

Zhu Tianpeng's movements froze.

The chill hit people, and his eyes glanced back obliquely, only to see a blade of snow.

It's a sword! a sword that kills.