In a trance, Duan Heng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he felt that he had passed through many caves and came to a somewhat vague underground space.

There were eight huge pillars in this space, on which were tied thick chains, and in the center of the chains was a man with a somewhat vague face.

Not only that, but the space seemed to be crumbling, and even the eight huge pillars were crumbling.

For some reason, this scene turned out to be somewhat familiar to Duan Heng.

Then, he soon realized that this was not the memory of the day when he met the imprisoned dragon in the dark windy underground labyrinth.

He completely remembered that at that time, the dragon had said that he would seal this memory of his, and when his cultivation reached the governorship, he could not unseal it.

What's going on?

In a daze, between doubts and doubts, Duan Heng heard a sigh.

"Hey, what you entrusted, what you entrusted, how come it is that in less than three years, you have been captured by that earth immortal, and you want to completely reveal the secret?

"Hey, what do you mean? Am I dead or alive?"

Duan Heng also hurriedly shouted, he was confused now.

Just when he shouted, he suddenly found that the originally shaky space had stabilized a little, and the surrounding scene began to become clear.

"Strange, is the deity dreaming? No, this is—this is—it's bad, but it's a pity that the old man is just a wisp of the imprint in your soul, and you can't remember what kind of power it is? However, little guy, to make a long story short, since you were not captured by the immortals, it means that the deity can still have a glimmer of life, these three seals were originally to wait until your cultivation reached the governor's position to be unsealed, but now it has been directly cracked, and even the dragon soul mark of the deity will disappear with it, for you, the deity does not know whether this is good or bad, but please be sure to pass that information back to my dragon clan, in addition, in this seal, I originally left you a drop of diluted dragon essence blood a hundred times, but fortunately, I hope to save your life, so that you can do it, remember——”

The voice stopped abruptly, and immediately after, the space also quickly collapsed, and an indescribable vast force rushed in, engulfing everything in an instant.

Duan Heng felt that his consciousness was like a flat boat in the angry sea, and it could capsize at any time.

And just when he was almost in despair, a clear dragon chant sounded from this shattered world, and he couldn't see what was happening, the only thing Duan Heng could feel was a huge vitality that wrapped his consciousness layer by layer.

Then, suddenly, he woke up.

When he opened his eyes and looked up and down, left and right, he couldn't believe that this was true, he really survived.

Next to him was the body of the man in white, his face still showing the expression of horror and despair, but the wounds were not visible all over his body.

However, Duan Heng stepped forward and touched it lightly, only to find that this guy's body, along with his clothes, and even the Qiankun bag he carried, etc., were all turned into powder, and when a gust of wind blew, there was no trace.

The shock in Heng's heart at this time can be imagined.

Then he immediately examined himself, and the first thing he was sure of was that he was still alive.

The second thing that is certain is that the immortal tripod in his body is intact, the secret method seals have all been broken, and all the meridians, flesh and bones are intact one by one, and there are no missing parts.

Third, his cultivation, his spiritual sense, and his memory have not changed.

In other words, it's like a nightmare, and when you wake up, everything is the same.

Only the ancient sword demon and the diluted drop of dragon essence blood were missing.

"Damn, is this considered a bamboo basket for water?"

Duan Heng smiled bitterly, at this time, he once again released his spiritual sense and sensed the primeval sword under the lonely peak, but what made him feel strange was that the primeval sword under the solitary peak also completely ceased to exist.

"Could it be that it's all consumed?"

For a while, Duan Heng couldn't help but cry out in his heart, this ancient sword is too powerful, that terrible secret method seal, if you say it's broken, it's broken, and the immortal cultivator master of the governor's position will kill it in seconds if you say it's killed.

In the end, it was exchanged by the blood of the dragon!

"Hmm, wait?"

Duan Heng was suddenly stunned, and at this time, he sensed that the green snake tripod in his dantian seemed to be undergoing subtle changes.

Don't dare to slack off, he didn't care about it, he hurriedly collected his mind and watched the changes, of course, he couldn't intervene if he wanted to, because in the green snake ding, there seemed to be some kind of uncontrollable power hidden, ready to move.

Almost in the space of a dozen breaths, the Green Snake Ding in Duan Heng Dantian collapsed three times in a row, and then quickly recast three times.

Each time it is reforged, the quality of the Green Snake Ding is greatly improved, and the capacity is also doubled.

Therefore, after these three reforges, the capacity of the Green Snake Ding went through two, four, and eight, and finally became an immortal tripod that could hold 8 stones of immortal qi.

In other words, it was in this short period of time that he promoted his cultivation to the rank of Xiucai. It is only 2 stones away from the advanced lifting position.

But that's not all.

After the expansion of the capacity, the green snake on the green snake immortal tripod actually flew out automatically, hovering endlessly above the immortal tripod, and in the immortal tripod, there were sword lights flying out, and finally fused into the green snake's body.

This change lasted for a whole stick of incense before it ended.

Originally, Duan Heng thought that the green snake might change something, but who knows, the green snake was still the same, and finally turned into the green snake tripod again.

So far, nothing has changed.

In addition to feeling that his body was stronger, Duan Heng still couldn't sense the traces of the ancient sword.

It's as if it was just a dream.

"That's it, at least now that I'm on a higher level, the current situation, it's better to escape from this place as soon as possible, otherwise, a son of the Kuimu Demon King, plus an important person in the Sniper Demon Sanctuary, will all die here, and the consequences of this will be earth-shattering!"

With a sigh, Duan Heng searched for the ashes of the night again, this is also a master who can use fire escape, how can he leave him with some treasures.

It's just a pity that the man in white is carrying good things.

Under this search, Duan Heng really found a lot of good things, after all, no matter how fierce the five-grade green spirit flame was, it couldn't be compared to the primeval sword.

The first thing Duan Heng found was a fist-sized red orb, thinking that this should be similar to the inner dan of the monster, as for the function, it is unknown for the time being.

Secondly, he touched a demon lin from the ashes that he didn't know what kind of demon beast it was, only two palm-sized, heart-shaped, smooth as a mirror, and small holes chiseled around it, which looked very rough, and should be used to make heart goggles.

It's a pity that Na Yu Ye died in the hands of his own people, and this Demon Lin Heart Protector didn't work at all, so Duan Heng naturally immediately laughed and equipped himself.

Then, he found another Qiankun bag, but it was by no means any kind of Qiankun bag that Duan Heng had ever seen, this thing was only the size of a teacup, it was made of seven-colored silk threads, it was almost impossible to feel to the touch, and it was definitely inviolable.

It's just that when Duan Heng reached in, he only found a green and faint egg, about the size of a goose egg, and there were very complex patterns carved on the outside of the eggshell, which was very weird.

"Black Hawk's eggs?"

Duan Heng easily thought of this, he had been playing with eagles before the night, and the Kuimu Demon Clan seemed to have always had a precedent for raising huge spirit beasts, such as the white giant eagle that delivered food before.

So it was really an unexpected surprise.

Except for this eagle egg, there is nothing else in the bag, which is quite regrettable, and to be honest, he is looking forward to this night to explode.

Next, Duan Heng continued to search among the ashes, but he couldn't find anything, the five-grade green spirit flame was so fierce that it almost burned most of the loot.

Although he regretted it, Duan Heng didn't have too many entanglements, turned around and began to climb down from the lonely peak.

In the past, because the meridians and immortal tripods were sealed, this cliff as high as hundreds of zhang was simply a moat for him, insurmountable.

Now it's easier, just two Qinglin iron daggers can do it.