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Jiang An woke up from the cold.

Most of the body was soaked in the cold pool, almost frozen into a popsicle.

He rubbed his dizzy and painful head, struggled to get up, and climbed to the bank from the cold pool.

Sitting cross-legged on the Wanzai Xuanbing beside the cold pool, he only felt that his bones and vertebrae were cracked, and the pain in his heart came from the depths of every muscle and muscle in his body. suffering.

And what made him feel even more unbearable was the sharp tearing pain coming from his head!

That was the sequelae left by his excessive use of mind and exhaustion of mind power.

Since the mysterious and mysterious mind is obtained from the map of the holy ancestor Fuxi's enchantment, only by constantly visualizing the shocking scene of Fuxi's enchantment can the perception range and duration of the mind be enhanced and expanded.

But after all, Jiang An has never seen the original picture with his own eyes. Through the memory of the sky-defying movement, he turned to a layer, and the picture when he visualized it was dark and blurred. He couldn't even see Fuxi's face and expression clearly. The sadness and anger of the great sage Fuxi when he broke the ancient rules and broke through the gossip diagram?

Trying to visualize for a while, after a little relief from the headache and splitting torture, the black and thin boy took out a fire pocket from the storage ring, raised his head and looked around, looking at the environment he was in at the moment.

This is an underground ice cave that is several times taller and wider than the Misty Peak mountainside. It may have existed for tens of thousands of years.

The ground, the top of the cave, and the walls of the cave are all covered with ice.Icicles, ice curtains, ice waterfalls, ice bamboo shoots, ice flowers, ice clocks, ice beds, ice hangings, ice men, ice beasts formed by ice are in various poses and with different expressions, lifelike, it can be called a world of ice.

The young man stood up and took a closer look with the help of the light from the fire. He could see the ice waterfalls and ice clocks on the cave walls, the ice bamboo shoots, ice beds, and ice beasts on the ground, and the ice hangings and ice cones on the ceiling, big and small. Natural ice sculptures or exquisitely carved.Or crystal dazzling, or fangs and claws, or ferocious face, which makes people sigh the wonder of the creation of heaven and earth, nothing more than this.

And above the cold pool.The tumbling ice tide is like a white dragon falling from the sky.It washed down aggressively, undulating and churning in the pitch-black pool of water, turbulent and foaming.In the hole on the top of the cave, there was a loud noise like thunder.

After this life-and-death tempering, the boy's mind has grown more and more steady and firm as a rock, until now.He released Xiang Wutian and Qiong Chigui one after another without haste.

"How is it, little brother, have you broken through the last stage of the journey?" Qiong Chigui asked the young man urgently as soon as he came out of the storage ring, not knowing the changes in the outside world.

"Then do you still need to ask?" Xiang Wutian floated fiercely above the cold pool, and the scratches on his face were twisted in excitement, "The yin and evil aura here is so strong, it makes the old man feel comfortable Tai!"

"Is this the natural gathering place that you feel?" Jiang An asked in astonishment, he never expected it.I actually lost my horse by mistake, and came to the predetermined destination by mistake!

"Hmph, if you have to play dumb in front of this old man, you're too good at acting!" Xiang Wutian snorted coldly, and stretched out a ghost claw that was as dry as bones. "Hurry up and hand over the remaining spirit stones and spirit objects to the old man, and take this opportunity to improve the small realm!"

One after another, the spirit stones were crushed by Xiang Wutian, and the faint blue spiritual energy escaped from them, and was continuously sucked into the nostrils of the old ghost.

He has advanced one level.He has reached the eighth level of ghost soldiers, but he is not satisfied.I also want to take advantage of the sufficient resources this time to go one more level.

Seeing Xiang Wutian enjoying the endless stream of spiritual energy very comfortably, Qiong Chigui mocked with some contempt: "You old ghost is really stubborn, and you don't suck people's souls, so you deserve to eat so ugly?"

"Go away! Swallow it whole like you, what else can you taste?" Xiang Wutian ignored Qiong Chigui's ridicule, and still sucked in the spiritual energy as usual, and sucked the incomparably pure spirit from the spirit stone. All the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is transformed into the unique Senluo ghost energy of the ghost cultivator, making his spiritual body stronger and more solid.

"Old monster Xiang, what is the goal of the ghost cultivator?" The black and thin boy took a fire bag and walked around every corner of the ice cave, looking for the possibility of escape.Hearing the conversation between the little monster and the old ghost, he suddenly had a thought and asked casually.

"Good question!" A strange look flashed in Xiang Wutian's eyes, "It's a pity that ghost cultivators are even rarer than your demon disciples. Once they are born, they will be hunted down by practitioners from all sides, so there has never been any I heard that there are ghost cultivators with a higher realm than ghost saints

"Hmph, ignorance!" Qiong Chigui was robbed by Xiang Wutian before, and the boss is boring. Now that he has the opportunity to fight back, he will naturally not miss it. "There are two major realms above ghost saints, ghosts and devils. Then you can ascend to the evil ghost world and become the king of evil ghosts who dominates one side

"There are such secrets, the old man really doesn't know!" Xiang Wutian heard the words, his eyes were full of evil lights, and his face was as cold as iron, "The evil ghost said! The old man used to read the secrets of a certain Taoist sect before." It has been read in the scriptures that those who are reborn in the realm of evil ghosts are all petty and evil in the previous life. They have not sinned enough to fall into hell, nor have the merit of being reborn in the human realm, so they will be sent to the realm of animals and evil ghosts, isn’t that the case? ?”

"That's right, this is also a way to go to the evil ghost's way." Qiong Chigui nodded and said yes, "That's why I said, the evil spirits in the evil ghost's way devour each other, and only one evil spirit can be born out of tens of trillions of evil spirits." The ghost king is here!And like you, you advanced by devouring the spirits of heaven and earth. Frankly speaking, I have never heard of any ghost cultivator who finally succeeded in proving the Tao in this way! "

"Hahaha, according to your words, this old man will be the number one ghost in history!" Xiang Wutian looked up to the sky and smiled, not only did he not feel depressed or timid at all, but his fighting spirit became more and more exciting. , Once you choose a path, kneel and have the courage to go to the end!

After the old ghost laughed, he crushed the last handful of spirit stones in his hand, and after devouring them with great enjoyment, his ghost image began to swell slowly, and even the pair of ghost claws that were like dry bones in the tomb changed. It became more and more plump and real.

"It's done!" The old ghost's ghostly body trembled violently, and the scratches on his face and hands began to gradually fade and heal. When he breaks through the ghost soldier realm and is promoted to a ghost general one day, his death appearance in the previous life will be gone. They will all disappear and become the same as Ji Yan'er, the female ghost of the barren mountain that I met before, no different from ordinary people.

"Quickly refine 'Black Water', I still want to advance to the enchanted realm before I go back to the mountain!" Seeing this, the black and thin boy's anxiety of being trapped and trapped immediately eased a lot. It's not bad for a place to practice well.

Xiang Wutian, who was promoted to a ninth-level ghost soldier, dived into the cold pool of the ice cave proudly, reciting the formula silently, continuously gathering the evil spirit in Tanshui into his spirit body, and then condensed , Concentrate, purify, go round and round again, until it is refined into a drop of crystal-like pure and flawless "black water".

A drop of "black water" was ready, and the old ghost handed it over to the young man to quench his body, while he himself continued to soak in the cold and gloomy cold pool for thousands of years, and continued to extract the evil energy in the pool.

Time passed bit by bit, whether it was the young man who sat cross-legged and silently endured the torment of the "black water" body quenching, or Qiong Chigui who was so bored that he simply got into the cold pool of thousands of years to soak in the cold ice bath. , or the old monster Xiang who was working tirelessly to purify the "black water" on the shore, or gathering evil spirits, didn't notice that the ice tide above the cold pool was getting smaller little by little-not only the flow was not as strong as before The turbulence became more intense, and even the sound weakened little by little, and it was no longer as thunderous and violent as before.

……

When the old man in black rode a big copper gourd to break through the Ten Thousand Zai Liu Ice Falls and arrived at the foot of the Shenlian Peak, there was only a few fingers left before the end of the original flowering period of the Sifang Shenlian.

So as soon as he broke through the level, he flew the imperial weapon non-stop, and went straight to the Sifang Shenlian on the top of the peak to kill.

But at this moment, the other three parties who had been dazed for a while also recovered, even if it was just a flower bud, it couldn't be taken away by the old man in black who killed him halfway!

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"Hahaha, do intermediate spells also want to stop the poor Taoist?" The old man in black stepped on a big copper gourd, and waved a horsetail-like dust whisk lightly in his hand a few times, and easily dispelled more than a dozen indeterminate dark light mines. , Castration has not been affected at all!

"Where did you come from, stop for me!" Huo Dong stepped on strange steps, soaring into the sky with a certain rhythm that implied the truth of heaven and earth, and galloped on the straight cliffs of Shenlian Peak like walking on flat ground. The big copper gourd rushed to the peak and intercepted him before the old man in black.

"Where are you going!" Huo Dong's thin and short body was as nimble as an ape. He rushed to the top of the peak with two strides in a row, made a hollow somersault backwards, and then rolled over on the big copper gourd of the old man in black, lowered his waist, Sinking his hips, a stream of creamy and sticky black water slowly oozed from the palms of the hands of the old man in black, covering his hands completely in a blink of an eye, and a strong smell of sulfur and saltpeter immediately permeated——Dijie Xiapin Martial Skill Dark Bone Erosion Palm!

This palm technique is extremely damaging, the corrosive nature of the black water will melt away all the flesh, muscles and bones of the palm holder, and even a sword of poor material cannot resist it!

Moreover, Huo Dong was extremely slippery, he didn't beat the old man in black, but bent over and twisted his waist, and slapped the big copper gourd with his palm!

"Old devil, you are so despicable!" The black-clothed old man is at the golden core level, and Huo Dong is not afraid of the devil's blood level when it comes to fighting skills, but the opponent shoots the horse first, destroying the old man's flying skills with one move The weapon immediately disrupted the rhythm of his treasure hunt.

"A group of idiots! The unblooming Sifang Shenlian is not as effective as the ordinary iceberg snow lotus. What's the use of you snatching it?" On the top of the Eight Scenes Fantasy City, Deacon Li pointed at Huo Dong and Hei Dong with a sharp voice. Yi Laodao shouted loudly. (To be continued. Welcome to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. m.qidian. Read.)

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