Qin Song walked over and looked at the woman with an expressionless face.

"Today, I will destroy you with the remaining two hundred years of life. He said indifferently, after condensing the Dao seed, plus he ate a part of the Colorful Lingzhi, the remaining longevity in his body was only two hundred years.

He felt that he might die directly after his little fate, but now he wanted to kill this powerful ghost even more.

In the next moment, the power on Qin Song's body fluctuated, and it suddenly increased by twenty times, and the light of the divine soul released an incomparably dazzling light, lighting up the entire dark Mud Pill Palace.

Qin Song breathed violently, feeling that his waist could no longer be straight, he could only lie slightly, he tried to hold his head high, looking at the beautiful goddess on the mural.

"You and I don't have any deep hatred, we don't have to fight to the death, and now I won't embarrass you, you can leave. The goddess walked out of the mural, no longer a female ghost, although the cold atmosphere was pressing, but at the moment, the clothes on her body were exactly the same as the goddess in the mural.

"Ever since you killed my Terran, we've had hatred. Qin Song said indifferently, although his face had not changed, he was like an old man who was about to die, just a few words, he couldn't help coughing violently, and his chest was hot.

"In ancient times, I taught all the people and preached to the emperor, I have merit, and as a human race, you should not kill me. At this moment, even Qin Song couldn't tell if she was a ghost or a god, she had a divine ring on her body, and the auspicious aura was permeated.

"It's not worth it. Qin Song said, and the whip in his hand was shot forward.

This time, the lightning released by the whip was not black, but silver, and bursts of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire palace was trembling, and the dust was all over the sky, as if it was about to collapse.

A miserable smile appeared on the goddess's face, and the moment the whip fell, it turned into a cloud of light and exploded.

After the light dissipated, on the earthy yellow ground, a pool of black blood was particularly eye-catching, but it was very strange that the black blood did not stink, but had a faint fragrance.

Bang.

Qin Song felt that his body was weak, and he could no longer hold the whip, and the whip fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

He also fell to the ground, and with one hand trembling from the storage bag, he held the colorful Lingzhi tightly in his hand.

"The avenue is invisible, giving birth to the world, the avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon, the avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time. I don't know its name, but the strong name is ......"

Qin Song did not lose consciousness, he was silently running the Taixuan Sutra, only feeling cold all over his body, only the palm holding the seven-colored Lingzhi was very warm and full of life essence.

He felt really sleepy, so tired, he wanted to close his eyes, and fell asleep like this, he gradually closed his eyes, only to feel that a long time had passed, but he still felt very sleepy, but he finally had some strength.

He opened his eyes, got up and sat down, and when he lowered his head, he saw that the Colorful Lingzhi Life Essence in his hand had been exhausted.

Then, Qin Song took out only two spirit grasses left, one was obtained from pressing the hall, and the other was obtained here, and he continued to operate the Taixuan Sutra refining.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad in his heart, he was always very calm, and he didn't care about the gains and losses this time, you must know that he barely had two hundred years of life in his body, and now even if he refines all the spirit grass on his body, it is estimated that he can only recover more than a hundred years of life.

This time, it took him three days to stand up and feel his body finally rejuvenated, no longer lifeless.

"I don't know if this black blood is a treasure, but it actually exudes a fragrance. ”

When Qin Song was about to leave, he noticed the pool of black blood, his eyes flashed, he took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, and collected all the black blood on the ground.

This black blood was not dirty, on the contrary, it was very crystalline, and the spiritual light was flickering, which made him feel a very extraordinary aura.

Qin Song went up to the third floor, looked at the corpse of the young man in the place, and was still a little touched in his heart: "It's all dead, I'm the only one who survived, I really don't know whether to laugh or cry." ”

He walked over, rummaged through the corpses of the teenagers, took off the storage bags, and after the mental investigation, he couldn't help but be startled, even if his calm mood was fluctuating, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"Sanhecao, Jinlan, Ziyuzhi, Jiuyang Danlu...... What is this? It is actually moral true water, although it is only a drop, it can restore a hundred years of longevity......" Qin Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva after sensing it carefully: "These dozen spirit grasses add up, and they can restore more than three hundred years of longevity!"

Qin Song felt that he couldn't keep calm, he was really excited, and he really had that feeling of being in a desperate situation in his heart, even he didn't expect that these teenagers would actually collect so many treasures.

He took out a spiritual grass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, feeling fragrant, life essence majestic, and the pores of his whole body were about to open.

"True fragrance ......" His face was full of intoxication, and he felt really relieved in his heart, he originally felt that the recovery of all Shouyuan was far away, but now there were so many spirit grasses all at once, which really made him feel that the trip was worthwhile.

Therefore, Qin Song did not plan to leave, but sat cross-legged among several dried corpses and began to refine these spirit grasses.

Because Shou Yuan recovered a little, the mana in his body worked faster, and the refining speed was also very amazing, and it took five days to refine all the more than a dozen spirit grasses.

Qin Song ran the Guanyuan Technique, carefully sensing the Shouyuan in his body.

"This time, I actually recovered three hundred and sixty-nine years of life, and I have now recovered five hundred years of life. ”

After Qin Song dissipated the Dao seed in his body, as the realm fell from the realm of refining medicine to the realm of collecting medicine, the longevity in his body decreased by about two hundred and fourteen years, leaving three hundred and one years of longevity. ”

He took a deep breath, clenched his hands, his whole body mana vibrate, and his tall body burst out with a dazzling divine light, and the powerful aura fluctuated, causing the earthy yellow palace to vibrate, and the mud on some walls kept falling off.

"Sure enough, with Shou Yuan's recovery, although the mana in my body has not increased much, it has become more refined and powerful. If I have a perfect life, and I have never lacked it, then I will kill that thousand-year-old ghost, and I will not almost lose my life at all. ”

Qin Song was happy in his heart, but before leaving, he used flames to burn all the corpses of those teenagers.

Qin Song left, without looking back, he continued on the road, heading to the place recorded in the jade slip, where the spirit grass that restored the two-hundred-year-old lifespan grew.

"If I get that spirit grass, I can restore all my longevity, and then I can give birth to my own Dao seed and step into my own Dao. ”

On the way, he thought a lot, the danger and strangeness of the Xuanyuan Temple were something he had never seen before, and every step he took here felt like walking on thin ice.

Qin Song suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took it out of the storage bag, it was a lamp, the light was already very weak, as if it would go out at any time.

"The soul lamp has not been extinguished, which means that the person is still alive. Qin Song's eyes flashed, and he was shocked in his heart.

"This Zhao Yaer is really a character, although she is only a woman, she has survived until now. ”

Two days later, Qin Song stopped at the foot of a tall nine-story corner tower.

"Here we are, here it is. ”

The sky is dark, and the wind is blowing, the big corner tower is very dilapidated, many places have broken the big holes, full of the breath of the years, on the four corners of each floor of the corner tower, there is a bell hanging, when the wind blows, it will send out a crisp and ethereal bell sound.