"Two years!" Zhuge Buliang stood in the void, looking down at the mountains and rivers below, and suddenly such an idea popped into his heart, he decided to retreat for two years, and he already had a good place to go in his heart, retreat in that place, two years should be enough for him to break through the cultivation of the god transformation stage. )

The little sword spirit was summoned by Zhuge Buliang, and the little guy floated beside Zhuge Buliang, with a blue hair like a waterfall, blinking and looking at him with the big eyes of the water spirit.

"Little one, let's go to your hometown. Zhuge Buliang said suddenly.

The little sword spirit blinked in confusion and said, "Where are you going?"

"Fengmang Mountain!" Zhuge said.

Seven days later, Zhuge Buliang came to the area of Fengmang Mountain again, more than 20 years have passed, Fengmang Mountain does not seem to have changed much, but it is more popular. Quite a few third-rate factions have taken root here.

Zhuge Buliang did not alarm them, and according to the original memory, he came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Yin. The secret that has been buried under Fengmang Mountain for tens of thousands of years has been revealed, but Wanyin Valley is still a Jedi of Fengmang Mountain, and no cultivator has set foot here on weekdays.

"Wow Wow Wow"

A creepy baby cry sounded, and a large area of black gas steamed, and this bitter howl made the scalp tingle, like falling into an ice cellar.

Behind Zhuge Buliang, in a thick black mist, a fist-sized baby head stepped out, his forehead was covered with dense bloodshots, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes, staring straight at Zhuge Buliang and the little sword spirit.

"It's a bad baby!" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows, he had seen this ghost thing twenty years ago, and when he wandered in the Ten Thousand Yin Valley with the little demon fairy, we had encountered this ghost thing.

The little sword spirit poked his little head curiously, looking at the evil baby in the black mist. After a deep sleep, the little sword spirit seems to have grown a little in heart, and is not as shy as before.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The evil baby in the black mist stared at Zhuge Buliang and the little sword spirit, and let out a creepy cry.

"Squeak!" The little sword spirit was not afraid, but grinned at the evil baby.

Zhuge Buliang wiped the little guy's head with a smile, glanced at the evil baby coldly, his pupils turned strangely, dead and silent, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Touching Zhuge Buliang's dead eyes, the evil baby seemed to feel extremely panicked, and quickly retreated, bringing a large black mist to roll away.

Zhuge Buliang walked in the Valley of Ten Thousand Yin, looking for the way to enter the underground world back then. On the way, he saw the original Thoreau fruit tree again. The trunk of the tree is as vigorous as a dragon, and it is rooted on the edge of the waterhole, but there is no fruit on the tree.

It was picked clean by the little demon fairy and himself.

Moreover, next to the Solo fruit tree, there was another fierce beast guarding it, and Zhuge Buliang did not alarm this fierce beast, but went around.

A few hours later, Zhuge Buliang finally found the canyon that led to the Lost God City, and outside the canyon, the blood-colored prohibition still existed. And in addition, the powerhouses of various factions in Kyushu have also added a ban outside.

Zhuge Buliang spent three days and three nights, and finally found a gap, relying on the degree of the purple moon suit, and took the little sword spirit through the prohibition and entered the canyon.

This underworld is still intact and hasn't changed much. Zhuge Buliang first went to the lost city, which was in a mess and full of ruins. All the buildings in the city collapsed.

At the beginning, none of the buildings in the Lost City were sealed with strange treasures, but at this moment, they were indeed in a mess, and they were all destroyed by the cultivators of the major factions.

He came to the place where the Black Tower had once stood, and decades had passed, and the Black Tower had not flown back. Zhuge Buliang was curious about what was sealed in the Black Tower, according to rumors, this lost city fell from the sky a long time ago, and maybe it didn't come from this world.

After inspecting the Lost City, I didn't see anything strange about it. In the end, Zhuge Buliang came to the hometown of the little sword spirit again, which led to the top of the mountain in the cave.

"Stay, where is this, what are we doing here?" the monkey also summoned from the magic city, looking around in amazement.

"We'll find out later. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

The little sword spirit returned to his hometown, looking very excited. Over the years, the passage to the cave has not been revealed. Xiao Jianling opened the passage with ease, and jumped in with Zhuge Buliang and the monkey.

After passing through a regular passage, they came to the original secret room again, the whole secret room was less than the size of a basketball court, but it was filled with a thick aura, which made people's spirits shocked.

"It's so rich. The monkey couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hee-hee, I'm finally home" The little sword spirit flew around in the secret room, and finally, landed on a stone platform in the secret room, this stone platform was the place where the original sword body of the little sword spirit was stored, but the stone sword had been damaged, and there was no way to repair it until now.

Xiao Jian Ling said: "Liangliang, do we really want to stay here for two years?"

Zhuge nodded with a bright light: "Yes, I want to retreat for two years again, and with a monkey with you during this time, you shouldn't be lonely." ”

The monkey had a keen sense of spirit, sniffed in the air, and then appeared behind the stone platform, the ancient well that was suppressed by the black boulder, and said in surprise: "This ancient well is so thick with the essence of heaven and earth, no!

Zhuge Buliang smiled, this is a matter of course, there are two dragon spirit veins suppressed in this ancient well. Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but feel a move in his heart. I heard Su Xiaobai say that now a total of six dragon spirit veins have been unearthed in Kyushu, which means that a total of six ancient tripods have appeared, but the remaining three dragon spirit veins have no trace. Even the basalt hedron can't be found out where it is.

"Hiss" Zhuge Buliang took a breath of cool air, and his heart trembled inexplicably: "Could it be that there are two ancient tripods that have been suppressed here?"

This is great news, the Gu Ding in the dragon spirit vein contains amazing immortal opportunities, even the Fallen Heaven and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance have tried their best to get it, if the people of the Zhuzi Great Sect know that the other two Gu Ding are sealed here, I am afraid that Feng Mang Mountain will become a place of wind and clouds again.

"Little guy, don't you really know what's being suppressed here?" asked Zhuge Buliang again.

Xiao Jianling shook his head blankly: "I don't know, I've been staying here since I had spiritual sense, but I really can't remember what is in this well, but I feel that the things inside are very kind." ”

"Kindness, your father?" the monkey scratched his head, looking puzzled.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, he planned to use his divine sense to spy on the mysteries in the ancient well again. At the beginning, with the cultivation of the foundation building period, he had probed his divine sense into the ancient well, and the two dragon spirit veins in it appeared, but it was only because the realm was too low at that time, and the divine sense was too weak to explore more deeply.

Now it's different, he is about to enter the peak realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his divine sense is a hundred times greater than before, and he believes that this time, he will definitely be able to find out the secret of the ancient well.

Zhuge Buliang asked the monkey and the little sword spirit to retreat, he sat cross-legged on the ground, a purple light flashed between his eyebrows, and his divine sense turned into a small person and flew out, rushing into the black boulder suppressed above the ancient well.

I don't know what material the black boulder is made of, it is quite hard, and even Zhuge does not practice his current divine sense, and it took a lot of effort to get into it.

The eyes were golden, and the villain turned into Zhuge Buliang's divine consciousness jumped into the ancient well. Everything is as before. The Divine Sense villain flew down the ancient well.

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, two earth-shattering dragon roars came from inside the ancient well, and a large area of golden light surged, shaking the entire ancient well. Zhuge Buliang felt that his divine consciousness body was shaken, but it was still not shattered. The strength of his current divine consciousness is a world of difference from the past.

The Divine Sense Villain continued to fly towards the ancient well, and below, two golden mountains rose into the sky. On closer inspection, it was not a mountain range, but a two-day golden dragon body. The golden dragon resembles an entity, covered in golden scales that shimmer with the luster of metal plates.

The rich aura of the dragon spirit vein rolled in, like substance, stirring up a terrifying golden tide.

"Whew!"

The earth-shattering dragon roared mightily, and the terrifying dragon power made Zhuge Buliang's divine consciousness feel a trace of depression.

The two-day golden true dragon soared into the sky, and the space in this ancient well was infinitely wide, and it could not hinder the movements of the two-day golden true dragon.

"Roar!"

The two true dragons stood as tall as mountains, and the little divine consciousness of Zhuge Buliang shuttled among them, but when he thought he was about to reach the bottom of the well, he was blocked by a terrifying energy fluctuation, which was not overbearing, but like the Hanhai.

Zhuge Buliang's divine sense villain was rebounded back.

After several temptations, it was the same experience. In the end, Zhuge Buliang scattered the divine consciousness villain and flew towards the interior of the ancient well.

This time, that fluctuation was no longer blocked, but like a long whale sucking water, it integrated Zhuge Buliang's divine consciousness into it.

The scene that caught his eye made Zhuge Buliang shake.

Inside the ancient well, there is a demon body with a height of 10,000 feet, like a mountain, which cannot be shaken. This body is ten thousand feet tall, it is definitely not a human body, even an ancient barbarian, it is impossible to have such a huge body.

This demon body sat in the ancient well and was motionless, as if it had turned into a statue, as if it had existed for eternity, eternally and eternal. And up and down, without the slightest anger.

"It's a corpse. Zhuge Buliang categorically affirmed.

Standing under this ten thousand demon body, Zhuge Buliang felt that he was too small, even if it was a corpse after death, it still made people have an unshakable aura.

"What kind of character is it, after death, he will be suppressed with two dragon spirit veins, or" Thinking of this, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but shudder: "Or, the dragon spirit veins in the past two days are just used to nourish this huge demon body, making him immortal for eternity." ”

Zhuge Buliang didn't believe that this demon body could be resurrected, because he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, and he didn't have any anger at all.

"En" Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang snorted, he felt an inexplicable heartache and bitterness, which was not an illusion. This kind of heartache and bitterness directly acts on the ontology of Zhuge Buliang.

The demon body is like a primeval mountain, majestic, even if there is not the slightest anger, it still makes people tremble.

In the end, Zhuge Buliang's divine consciousness withdrew from the ancient well and returned to his body.

"How's that? what's in there?" asked the monkey impatiently.

"It's a corpse!"

"Corpse!?" the monkey and the little sword spirit looked surprised at the same time. The little sword spirit flew around the ancient well, muttering and scratching his head.