Flying fish is dead!

Zhong Xuan stuffed this guy's body into a storage bag, and the Blood Sea Dantian shook violently, and it had already been refined into pure energy, and all kinds of power were gushing endlessly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After an instant, Zhong Xuan's body shook!

It was already a step out of the three thousand three hundred catties, reaching a level comparable to three thousand four hundred catties, and a strong force exploded along the way, forcibly spreading the water that was surging over from all sides to both sides.

A breath rippling from the inside out.

Zhong Xuan had an indescribable feeling of pleasure all over his body, stretching endlessly, just in one breath, blowing it out, and seeing a long slip rolling blister, with a bang, it rose against the current.

At this moment, Zhong Xuan's mood fluctuated, and he wanted to take advantage of the present moment to rush out of the water.

But at this time!

The water waves, which were not calm, suddenly shook violently.

A force that made Zhong Xuan change color instantly, erupted without warning, obviously there was nothing, but it seemed that there was a net of heaven and earth, snare down from all directions, and suppressed his whole person.

Even if Zhong Xuan exploded his whole body strength, it was still the same.

'What's going on?'

Zhong Xuan raised his head and let out a silent hiss, and wanted to rush out towards the water.

But his hands, feet and limbs seemed to be bound by endless power, and he was stunned and didn't give him the slightest chance.

'What the hell is going on!'

The appearance of an unknown force filled Zhong Xuan's body with strong powerlessness. He was not afraid of the opponent's incomparably strong strength, so at least he knew why he would lose and die, but now, everything was so powerless!

Just when Zhong Xuan's whole person was hesitating!

The waves of water that surrounded him suddenly dispersed, and a staircase made of pure water that went straight to the bottom of the water was already presented.

The power that had crushed him before was also brushed and dissipated without a trace.

'Huh?' Zhong Xuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, stretched out the soles of his feet, and tried to step on the stairs made of water.

I saw that the water was rippling, and the load-bearing force was very strong.

Even if Zhong Xuan let go of his strength and landed on it, he didn't see it exploding.

Zhong Xuan's heart was secretly moved: "I often hear other monks say that in the deep mountains and rivers, there will always be some relics left by the predecessors! Most of these relics are the cultivation caves left by these predecessors, and some are the ruins of the great cultivation sects before the ancient times, but the possibility of this is very low!"

'Could it be that this is the remnant of the mouths of the other monks?'

Rao is Zhong Xuan has reached the middle stage of transcendence, and he has an extraordinarily fierce physical strength, and he can't help but fluctuate in his heart, full of all kinds of thoughts, 'If this is really the place, maybe I will be developed!'

Of the relics that can be preserved, how many of them are not a little good?

The vibration in Zhong Xuan's heart drove his body up and down, and he walked down the stairs made of these water liquids, step by step towards the bottom of this inconspicuous lake hidden in the deep mountains.

The winding staircase is no more than a hundred steps.

As soon as Zhong Xuan rose and fell, he had already penetrated this open water, blue and blue corridor, and came to the bottom of the water.

There's a stone gate underwater!

It can be seen that this stone gate was originally covered with thick algae, but because of Zhong Xuan's appearance, the stone gate shook. Some of the original things on the stone gate were all shattered, and compared with the mountains on the side of the stone gate, all kinds of algae with teeth and claws, like fierce ghosts, had a different kind of deep atmosphere.

Zhong Xuan's heart moved slightly, and the look of surprise on his face came out, and he muttered to himself: "Sure enough, there are ruins, I really didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity! I hope the things inside the stone gate don't disappoint me too much." ”

When he thought like this, Zhong Xuan's body shook, and when he walked in front of the stone gate, he rushed with surging power.

was about to bloom desperately, and when he pushed open the stone door, he didn't want the stone door to vibrate slightly, and it would automatically crack, and a touch of churning brilliance would rush out with a bang, and when he didn't give Zhong Xuan any reaction at all, he just 'grabbed' his body and pulled him into it.

At the moment when Zhong Xuan disappeared!

The water fluctuated again, and the ladder of water, and the channel of the water, burst open, and the torrents continued to tumble and then all collapsed, as if they had never existed.

Zhong Xuan only felt that the light and shadow in front of him were floating!

When he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a gorgeous palace full of golden-purple brilliance.

The breath gushing from all directions is spinning rapidly!

It's just a wisp of spilling on the body.

Zhong Xuandu felt that his true qi was a little richer.

For a while, the essence light that shot out of his pupils became even more intense: "What a pure breath, where is this?"

Right now!

The golden-purple streamer suddenly condensed, and a white-haired old man wearing a golden-purple robe and full of majesty manifested himself.

This is not really a person!

It's just a phantom condensed by the flow of brilliance.

A heavy wave of light flickered, and there was a deep breath, showing from the body of the old man in front of him.

Zhong Xuan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "This is Lingyuan?"

The so-called Lingyuan is the immortal spiritual consciousness condensed by the monks of the Tibetan Spiritual Realm, who have cultivated to the third level of the Tibetan Spiritual Realm, the Lingyuan Realm, and the cultivation world is called the Lingyuan.

As the saying goes: 'The spirit is not extinguished, and the inheritance is not extinguished.' ’

It is said that a cultivator who has cultivated to this realm, even if the true soul of the physical body has died, as long as the spirit yuan still exists, then his inheritance and a small amount of consciousness can be preserved.

If there is a very powerful monk who does it himself, he can also recast the soul of the monk who only has the spirit element left, and help him reincarnate and recultivate. Of course, the monks who can do this step are not ordinary strong, where are ordinary monks blessed to get the help of such a strong person?

Therefore, there are very few monks who truly retain the spiritual element, recast the soul with the help of the hands of powerful monks, and reincarnate and recultivate.

One by one, they can only prepare a place in advance before they die, leave the spirit element, retain part of the consciousness and inheritance, and then in this way, sign a certain agreement with the monk who has been accepted for the inheritance, so as to regain their vitality.

Zhong Xuan expected that this would be such a situation, so he was not shocked at all, and his eyes fell on the old man in the golden robe.

The golden-robed old man's extremely oppressive gaze also fell on Zhong Xuan, wisps of strange luster appeared from his pupils, a touch of surprise that could not be hidden before, bloomed from his pupils again, and said with a smile: "I really can't imagine that after waiting for so many years, I finally waited for a monk who could help the old man see the light of day again!"

'Haha, the sky has eyes, the sky has eyes!'