[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

After walking forward for another half a day, the surrounding trees became more and more dense, and the surrounding area became more and more quiet.When she came to the edge of a remnant stele that said "Wu Sheng Cliff" was written, Ying Qingtian suddenly saw Fang Motian pull out a small bell from his arms.The bell is decorated with a long tassel, the whole body is hollowed out, the whole body is densely golden, the style is simple and the pattern is weird.Strange to say, ever since Fang Motian took out the bell, the bell rang like a psychic, with a clear and clear sound, neither fast nor slow.

"They are really looking for something." At some point, Min Qingfeng posted up like a ghost behind the scenes, and whispered in Yingqingtian's ear, "That bell is used to guide the way, that bell and something here reciprocating."

Ying Qingtian rolled her eyes at Min Qingfeng, while Stupid Tiger showed a lack of interest.The reaction of one person and one beast made Min Qingfeng feel that someone had inserted a thousand small swords into his self-esteem.

As the group of them went deeper, the ringing became faster, but soon slowed down again.After walking for a long time following the ringtone, the ringtone was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and Ying Qingtian soon discovered that they were actually spinning in circles. Obviously, Zhuo Hanfeng also noticed it, because he stopped suddenly, turned to ask Fang on the side Mo Tian: "Are you sure it's really this place?"

This is the fifth time they have passed by this old locust tree.

Fang Motian's face was a little stiff, Ying Qingtian took the opportunity to wipe the sweat off his brow, and sat on a rock to watch them talking.

Seeing that Fang Motian didn't speak, Zhuo Hanfeng squinted his eyes and looked around: "Or have we fallen into some strange formation?"

Fang Motian was also confused, he was silent for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "Wait a minute."

Min Qingfeng stretched his neck to see what other tricks he had, while Ying Qingtian yawned lazily.

Fang Motian took out a talisman from his pocket this time: "The connection between Zijinling and that thing is not deep, but this talisman and that thing come from the same source, so it will be much easier to find."

Ying Qingtian was secretly thinking about what "that thing" they were talking about, and suddenly found that the stupid tiger stood up from the ground with a "huh", digging the soil anxiously while staring at Fang Motian.He stared at Fang Motian with sparkling eyes, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"What are you crazy about? Bitten by fleas?" Ying Qingtian said Fengliang, but she stroked the stupid tiger's head with her hand.

"Primitive power!" Yan Ze's pair of beautiful tiger eyes were all naked for a moment.The stupid tiger didn't care about "fleas" with Ying Qingtian.

"Huh?" Ying Qingtian didn't understand.

Weary and impatient, he walked around the ground: "It's the original power! Strange, how could he have the original power in his hand? He said that it came from the same source as this talisman. Could it be that they came to find the original power?" Impossible, how could there be in this lower realm..."

Ying Qingtian heard Yan Ze's broken thoughts, and she became vigilant all of a sudden: "What is the original power? Is it dangerous? Should we..."

"Follow them!" Yanze walked around Yingqingtian, and immediately gave instructions, "Be sure to get the original power!"

"Huh?" Ying Qingtian wanted to say that you are kidding me, are you telling him to snatch something from Zhuo Hanfeng, a Zhan Wuscum of a Qi refining stage?

"That primal power, is it important?" Ying Qingtian felt that if it wasn't very important, they should not play it dead.

"Very important!" Yan Ze was so excited that he even raised his tail, "Daughter-in-law, the original power is part of the original power of the world, and it is very rare even in the upper world. It is something that the ancestors of tens of thousands of years have.”

Ying Qingtian: "..." The original power of the world, the ancestor... Does the tiger also have a second stage?

Ying Qingtian was thinking about whether it would be better to wake up the tiger by scolding or beating it up, when she tiredly licked her lips, and said hungrily: "I just don't know how much this primitive power is. , if the weight is enough, I might be able to transform into a human form immediately."

"!!!" Hearing this, Ying Qingtian bit her own tongue in excitement, "Really? Really?"

But Yan Ze was obviously not as excited as Ying Qingtian: "It still depends on the weight."

For a moment, Ying Qingtian was already thinking about it. He looked at Zhuo Hanfeng who was studying together with Fang Motian, and secretly asked the tiger: "What kind of primitive power are you talking about? Got it, what effect will it have?"

"Are you kidding me?" Yan Ze didn't care, "It's impossible. Primitive power is the power accumulated by the ancestors for tens of thousands of years of practice. Only the ancestors can fully refine and use it. Ordinary monks won't be able to use it at all. If Forcibly absorbing and refining will only end up exploding and dying."

After Yingqingtian heard it, she touched her chin secretly: "So, what's the use of Zhuo Hanfeng looking for it?"

His disgusted eyes turned around Fang Motian: "Unless he is the blood of a certain ancestor."

"What do you mean?"

"If he has a blood relationship with a certain ancestor, he can use that ancestor's primitive power to cultivate. Primitive power is the most primitive and wild power in the world. Using it to cultivate, it is not easy to cultivate rapidly. Dream." After the tiger finished speaking, he sighed regretfully, "It's a waste to use primitive power to cultivate."

Yingqingtian patted Yanze's head, thoughtfully: "So, anyway, this thing is ruined in Zhuo Hanfeng's hands, so it's better to make it easier for us."

When the stupid tiger thought of the original power, his saliva was about to come out: "Daughter-in-law is right! I just hope this original power is enough to surprise me. Aww, I can't wait to transform into a human form! When I become Doll, daughter-in-law, I will fuck you hard for three days and three nights..."

Yingqingtian: "..." Stupid tiger, are you sure you don't only fall into heat once a year, and then last for a year?

Just as Ying Qingtian and Yan Ze were quietly discussing how to steal food, Fang Motian and the others had already found their destination.After the talisman was burned, a small blue-purple light cluster floated out of the ashes.Yan Ze's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the ball of light, he gasped, suppressed his excitement and whispered to Ying Qingtian: "This primitive power is very righteous! Now I only hope that what Fang just said is true , the power in this talisman 'comes from the same source' as what they are looking for."

The bluish-purple light ball didn't feel the tired and longing eyes, it floated slowly in the air for a while, then fell to the ground and remained still.

Zhuo Hanfeng: "..."

Fang Motian: "..."

"What's going on here?" Zhuo Hanfeng frowned, "This talisman is invalid?"

Fang Motian stared at the half-dead ball of light under his feet, confused.

Ying Qingtian stared at the ball of light that fell on the ground, was silent for a while, and finally broke the silence: "Does this mean that what we are looking for is right under our feet?"

A word awakened the dreamer, Zhuo Hanfeng immediately reacted and gave Fang Mo an angel a wink.Fang Motian signaled Ying Qingtian and the others to get out of the way, and then slapped the ground below him with his palm.A huge coercion flashed by, and the ground under her feet made a heavy muffled sound, and the flying dust almost made Ying Qingtian unable to open her eyes.When Yu Wei disappeared and the dust settled, Ying Qingtian found that a big hole had appeared where she was originally standing. The power of this palm made both Ying Qingtian and Min Qingfeng change their faces.

"This Fang Motian doesn't look like a disciple in the Qi refining period at all." Min Qingfeng quietly stood back.

The stupid tiger flicked its tail excitedly: "That's great, that's great, this Fang Motian really has a ghost!"

Ying Qingtian covered her face.

Fang Motian stared at the big pit in front of him dissatisfied: "There are restrictions below, and they are still very powerful."

"Oh?" Zhuo Hanfeng suddenly turned his head and gave Ying Qingtian a pointed look.For some reason, Ying Qingtian met his gaze, and her body suddenly became cold.He dared to bet with five spirit stones that what they were looking for must have a lot to do with him!

"Huh? What is this?" Just as Zhuo Hanfeng's eyes were getting more and more creepy, Fang Motian suddenly made a sound, pulling Zhuo Hanfeng's attention back into the big pit.Yingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

At the bottom of the huge pit, there was faint blue light flowing in the place covered by the fine dust. Zhuo Hanfeng waved his long sleeves, and the air flow wrapped the dust at the bottom of the pit and dispersed, revealing a large piece of green light flowing at the bottom of the pit. bluestone.

Ying Qingtian boldly stepped forward to take a look, but was stunned at that moment, this is... gossip?Ying Qingtian, who usually comes to play with the gossip when she has nothing to do, said that the gossip pattern is so familiar to him!Ying Qingtian was lying at the time, thinking that if this place had nothing to do with their old Ying's house, he would chop up pennies every minute.