Time keeps moving forward.

From entering the Hidden God Cave to now, I don’t know how many days have passed. I haven’t seen the so-called top-quality innate spiritual treasure yet, but everyone can only wait.

I no longer care about the sky and started chatting in groups of three or three.

Jun Buyu came to Yang Xiaoman and asked about the matter of the Wood Spirit Clan. Yang Xiaoman could say it, but he did not reveal the reincarnation of his spiritual ancestor, but Jun Buyu still had his eyes flashed with a complicated expression.

"Mu Ling clan!"

At the end, there was a long sigh.

"Is it also related to Brother Dao and the Wood Spirit Clan?"

Yang Xiaokuan asked.

Jun Buyu silently said, "It's true. In a certain lifetime, I have also walked the path you have walked."

Yang Xiaorang was shocked when he heard this.

"But not in this world."

Jun Buyu immediately passed on a voice.

Yang Xiaoman, thinking of something, immediately sent a message to ask: "Is it because of my power of faith that I came from this path?"

“…it shouldn’t be that simple.”

Jun Buyu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "When I walked this path back then, I did not get the power of faith in your current moment. Even if those spiritual roots follow me, there must be other reasons."

Yang Xiaoman nodded slightly, and for a moment, of course he couldn't understand.

"This road is not easy to walk. Since fellow Taoist has made a choice, no matter how many setbacks he faces, he must withstand it."

You Buyu said again, with a full look of inspiration and expectation.

Yang Xiaoman's true colors should be.

"Fellow Taoist, I admire your disciple very much. Can you let him follow me for a while? You don't have to take me as your teacher, just follow me. I will definitely give you a great help in the future."

Jun Buyu asked again.

"It is really a great opportunity for him to be able to practice with Brother Tao. Thank you, Brother Tao."

When Yang Xiaoman heard this, he knew that he wanted to give advice to Lin Ranzi. Although he didn't understand the cause of this sudden incident, he would not agree and agreed to thank him.

Fang Junmei was now singing with Hai, Lu Zongjiu and chatting, chatting and laughing, while the others were all like this.

Only Fengyu Lihua stood by the crowd, silently, and in the hazy water vapor eyes, his expression was hidden deep, no one knew his thoughts, and he looked independent and like a flower outside the world.

"The lightning in the purple air has become smaller."

More than an hour later, Ke Shou suddenly said in a chaotic world.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and saw that the lightning light shrank at a fast speed, as if something had been sucked in.

Soon, it completely disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, the figure of Dao Lang fell from the clouds in troubled times.

I have changed into a new black shirt, with long hair flying in a mess, my skin is no longer charred, and it seems to be a white jade color that is completely transformed.

The most unusual thing is that there are two oceans of thunder in the eyes, and the lightning flashes directly, which is intimidating.

At this moment, the Dao Lang in the troubled times felt a bit majestic and indifferent. After taking a few more glances, it made people feel even more unusual, such as the power of the sky.

The Dao Lang swept across the direction of everyone and suddenly curled the corners of his mouth.

This hook, with all the majestic and cold breath, returned to the evil look of the past, and even more proud.

Everyone shook their heads and smiled.

Hai Fangge and several monks who reincarnated with Dao Lang in troubled times sighed in their hearts that their old brother is really different. His current path is infinite possibilities.

Swish!

Daolang's figure flashed and came to everyone. In his eyes, the thunder and lightning had not been completely removed, but he was still captivating.

"Congratulations to Dad!"

In troubled times, Ke Shouxian stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist!"

Everyone thanked me too.

After some exchanges, I gradually calmed down.

It was Jun Buyu's turn to speak, and said seriously: "The Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder is a big deal. Throughout history, I'm afraid that few people can take it as spiritual objects and merge them into them. After going out, remember to restrain yourself and don't be targeted by those old guys."

The chaotic world should be serious.

"Junmei, you guys go, you can't waste time any more."

Jun Buyu said to Fang Junmei and others again.

The seven nodded.

Not much nonsense, he swept into the sky.

In the sky, the purple vortex was still there, but the aura of the spiritual creature was already very faint, as if there was only one last little left.

After the seven people approached, no thunder came.

Seven figures quickly submerged into the fog.

call--

As soon as he entered, the vortex flew and howling violently the wind, but no thunder and lightning came, and the seven people turned toward higher places.

Everyone had previous experience and knew that they were going to enter the next level, so they had no resistance.

Going up, the groggy feeling came again.

After a while, the seven people opened their eyes.

There was no purple air outside, and the seven of them fell on the ground, the ground was cold and there was no vitality.

The seven people stood up and looked in all directions. This was a place like a desolate land, but in the sky, there were rainbows of different colors flying by, illuminating the world.

peaceful!

Dead silence!

I don't know how many years no one has been here in this world.

The most eye-catching part is that in a direction outside the hundred and a hundred, there is a huge hemispherical gray airflow rolling, which is clearly formed by the condensation of the restricted air.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, the range was so wide that it was not a thousand miles below, and it was hundreds of miles high.

The seven people immediately knew that the so-called top-quality innate spiritual treasure was probably deep in the forbidden area.

"There is one more level to pass!"

Lightning frowned and let out a long whistle.

The other six people were also depressed.

"Come on, hurry up, you know how long the one-month period is."

Fang Junmei shouted and flew away first.

Everyone followed.

In a flash, I arrived at the ban.

As soon as they approached, all seven of them showed their scalp bursting.

"The aura emitted by the ban here is at least the level of those old nests of the ancestor level. Is this going to kill us?"

Cangwu said, before he could carefully look at the restrictions ahead, he had already made a judgment.

"It's not simple. Compared to the guarding ban under my master's dome, it's only too much, but very dangerous. I'm a little doubtful now whether this ancient ancestor is really looking for a successor."

Gu Xijin also said.

The other people also had headaches.

Fang Junmei said, "Brother Lao Xie, I said before that this ancient ancestor has extremely high attainments in the ban and is a rare genius. It is not surprising that we have such a level. Since we are here, we still have to break it."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

If you don’t talk much nonsense, you will observe the restrictions together.
Chapter completed!