The little ancestor's consciousness penetrated into his heart, passed through layers of fog, and went straight to the inner part.

The inside of the heart is like a chaotic world, misty and without any margins. Xiao Zu's consciousness turned into a white turtle, floating in the fog. Even if it is not a physical body, it can feel the stunningly powerful medicinal power inside.

Treasure medicine can save people, temper the body, and refine the spirit, but some extreme treasure medicines may have spirituality, not to mention this surging and leaping heart.

Xiao Zu believed that the former owner of this heart was hidden in this fog. "Little kid, come out and chat with my ancestors?"

The fog seemed to be in chaos, and it was endless. The sound of the heartbeat echoed like a muffled thunder, and it kept banging.

"Little kid? It would be nice if you don't kneel three times and kowtow nine times when you meet your ancestors. You'll still show me a trick?"

"Can you come out?"

"I'll count to three, and I won't come and bow down, I'll have a baby in your place."

The body transformed by Xiao Zu's thoughts slowly magnified, and a fierce aura spread out, mixing into the vast blue mist like thousands of threads.

“One…two…”

"three……"

The little ancestor's voice was like a mud cow, and it disappeared when it scattered. However, this ancestor was not so easy to mess with. The endless strands of hostility slowly changed as it spread, and it turned into small tortoises, the size of a palm, as delicate as jade, and the black eyes were full of spirituality.

One, two, three...one hundred...one thousand...

One produces two, two become four.

There are more and more little turtles, and they grow exponentially. In a blink of an eye, they expand to tens of thousands of people, and they are covered in white and dense, making their heart space seem like a turtle nest.

"Come again!" The little turtle raised its eyebrows, and tens of thousands of turtles split together, and in a blink of an eye it became 20,000, and in a blink of an eye it became 40,000, almost filling the entire chaotic space.

finally……

The thick fog that had been calm for thousands of years began to churn, turning into a dark blue bird, with its green air swelling all over. Its appearance was not visible, but it could still feel its luxury and beauty. Its body was slender, with long tail feathers dragging behind it, showing its beauty and dignity. Its wings stretched out, with many red and yellow or white eye makeup marks on it. The head was high, extremely cold and arrogant, and it had the majesty of looking down on the people.

The little turtle opened his mouth slightly: "Qingluan!"

Is this heart a green phoenix?

Have you got Qingluan's heart so lucky?

Wait! Is this the head green phoenix? The real green phoenix!

Xiao Zu stared at the top of the big bird's head, where there were three golden lights, fluttering like feathers. It was a symbol of pure blood, a real green phoenix, and a green phoenix, one of the five ancient phoenixes!

No wonder I dare to be called "Sir" and no wonder I can leave such a monument!

The little ancestor originally thought it was some kind of mixed-blood descendant of Qingluan, and he gave himself a war lord, and he was eager to try to teach this junior a lesson. Unexpectedly, he actually met Qingluan, one of the five ancient phoenixes.

Wait! Not right! Those people did not find the jade tripod and their hearts a thousand years ago? The hills were hidden and even hunters discovered it. Could it be that someone took it out of the Qingluan ancient site, sealed it with the jade tripod, and wanted to refine it? Later, some accident happened. The man died and the jade tripod was buried?

Countless guesses flashed in Xiaozu's head, and they were all thrown away by it. No matter how hard it is! This is Qingluan's heart, and it has been tempered by countless genius treasures!

"Xiao Zu, how are you?" Qin Ming had been pulling the chain for half an hour, and he had not made any movement.

Xiao Zu came back to his senses and his eyes turned: "Qingluan's heart."

"What?" Qin Ming lost his voice, Qingluan Zhan Zun's heart? You're right, it's so easy to fall into my hands?

"If you don't say that everything depends on luck and opportunities." Xiao Zu jumped on Qin Ming's shoulder and turned back and forth: "I have a suggestion, keep this thing!"

"Why? Keep it for whom."

"This heart must have been buried in the hill at the beginning, nor was it refined in the jade cauldron. It should have been brought out by a character a thousand years ago when the 10,000 people adventure was taken out by a character. He was not in a hurry to swallow it, or maybe he couldn't swallow it at that time, so he used the genius treasure and the jade cauldron to temper it. There is also a possibility that he wanted to try to replace his heart with the Qingluan Heart, but it failed. In short, all kinds of possibilities, but he failed."

Qin Ming followed Xiao Zu's thoughts: "A thousand years of tempering is just cheaper for us. Why not just practice it?"

"A thousand years of tempering, the heart of the green phoenix blends with countless geniuses and treasures. It is even more terrifying than that in the past. I asked you to keep it because you can't subdue it, and it's hard for the white tiger. What about me... I don't need this thing. I'll give you a suggestion. After leaving here, you will refine it together, absorb it together, and benefit together."

Qin Ming looked at Xiao Zu in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Are you still the little ancestor I know? That little turtle who is stingy?"

"You turtle, your whole family turtle." Xiao Zu rolled his eyes. If I hadn't left soon, I would have been too lazy to help you. "When the time comes, call Heifeng and Feng are of the same lineage, it will be a great opportunity for it."

"Give it?" Qin Ming was depressed when he remembered the black hair. He wanted to pull it together, but he stayed in the Burning Heaven Pavilion. The treasure land where others tempered their bodies and refine their spirits became its bathhouse. He swallowed the fire spirits all day long, threatening to temper their bloodlines and turn them into a real phoenix. Poor old guys of the Zi Yan clan really regarded it as treasures.

Qin Ming picked up his heart and looked around: "Is there any Qingluan inheritance here?"

“The inheritance was transferred, so I said it was brought out from the monument.”

"Not left at all?" Qin Ming was unwilling to give up, and his thoughts broke into his heart, searching for the inheritance mark, over and over again, and finally disappointed, and there was nothing. But this was the heart of Qingluan Zhan Zun, and after thousands of years of tempering, the precious energy contained was absolutely beyond imagination, and it was worth it!

The white tiger came over and circled around the jade tripod.

"Come on, let's have some drinks." Qin Ming and Baihu squeezed their eyes and pulled out some juice from the jade tripod. Each person and the tiger began to share.

The juice entered his body, and the spiritual power in his body instantly boiled, hot and hot, as if it was about to burn him through.

Qin Ming and Baihu swallowed one by one, and green air emerged all over his body, his body was as clear as jade, and the meridian patterns could be vaguely seen.

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The forest is deep, ancient and wet, with thick dead leaves on the ground, exuding a rotten smell. Many old trees that have been hundreds or thousands of years old are lush and are as spiritual as they are blooming, and are spectacular. The terrain of this island is undulating, with countless mountains and mountains, with different shapes. One of the 1,000-meter high mountains is very eye-catching, huge and majestic, like an eagle spreading its wings, tilting forward as a whole, steep and steep. The mountain is pitch black, and there is no grass or tree on the mountain, without any greenness, bare and black, giving people a dangerous and gloomy atmosphere, which is very eye-catching among the green forests.

At this moment, the old forest in front of this giant eagle-like mountain was filled with hunters, with a group of two or three hundred people, and people continued to gather here in the depths of the forest.

In the darkness of the tilting forward of Eagle Mountain, there was a black mist lingering and spreading, like clouds and tides, sometimes still, sometimes tumbling, but it condensed but did not disperse. They seemed to float out of the black hole at the foot of the mountain, and looked very strange. The strangest thing was that there were five skeletons standing in the black mist, with pale bones, gloomy and terrifying in the black mist. Their skulls were coiled with black air, and they were emitting from their eye sockets, which was evil and terrifying.

"Crack...Crack..." They held bone knives and blocked the door, and their joints kept making strange sounds, which sounded creepy.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in front of the mountain, all of which were killed by them.

A skeleton was peeling the corpse of a giant bear alive, skillfully picking out the strong thigh bones and gestured on himself, looking at the posture that seemed to be changing, gestured and said something again, as if asking the opinions of the skeletons behind.

But the other skeletons are normal, as if they didn't see them, and they ignored them.
Chapter completed!