The next morning, several people had a small debate over different choices. Zhao Zixu's idea was to go straight to the main peak of the Xiejuntai. His side of being very happy with me was exposed again. He thought from his bones that he was unique. If he did not get any earth-shaking gains, he would not be willing to accept it. Except for Su Qingbo and Su Tang that did not speak, everyone else strongly opposed it, especially Yuan Hailong and Hong Niu. They were very rude to him. They felt that after Hua Xijue overturned the Evil Lord Monument, the divine thoughts contained in the main peak of the Xiejuntai became wild. Once he approached the main peak, he would have to worry about his life and take risks. He should be rational and not do anything nonsense.

Zhao Zixu's voice alone was too weak, so he had to give in. Everyone cleaned up, bypassed the direction of the main peak, and headed northwest.

Erlang, Goro and Hachiro are both great masters and it is impossible to fly in the sea of ​​clouds. Su Qingbo, Hongniu, Zhao Zixu each brought one, and Su Tang and Yuan Hailong followed far behind.

Su Tang had been observing the surrounding mountains thoughtfully. Seeing Su Tang so serious, Yuan Hailong whispered: "Su Tang, it's better to wait and see the mystery of the Evil King Platform. Now I can only do it with twice the effort."

"I know." Su Tang nodded: "Old Yuan, how many mountains are there in this Xiejun platform? Do you know?"

"It is said that there are 9,999 hills of varying sizes. As for whether it is true... I don't know."

Su Tang recalled that when Sikongcuo brought him in, he only flew for more than half an hour and approached the center of the Xiejun Platform. Of course, Sikongcuo's flight speed was unparalleled. Wherever she flew, the sea of ​​clouds was shattered and broken, and the dull roar made the mountain tremble.

If he had to fly with all his might, it would have taken at least two hours, which means that in five hours he could penetrate the entire Evil King Platform without being affected.

Su Tang silently calculated that his flight speed should be 30 meters per second, and fifty meters per second. After calculation, the Xiejuntai is more than a thousand miles in a radius. Such a huge area is really a spiritual weapon?

"Is there a map of Xiejuntai?" Su Tang asked.

"What's the use of a map?" Yuan Hailong smiled and said, "Every moment, the Evil Lord Platform is constantly running. No matter how many maps there are, they can't record their traces. Anyway, you can just see the rising sun and the setting of the moon, and you can point us in the direction. The forbidden area of ​​the Evil Lord Platform cannot defeat us and it is impossible to be trapped."

"That's right." Su Tang nodded.

Along the way, they felt like they were doing nothing. They avoided the center and just wandered around aimlessly without discovering anything.

Walking and stopping, at noon, everyone was looking for a place to rest. Hongniu had a sharp eye. He glanced around and suddenly frowned and pointed at a mountain: "What is that?"

In the middle of the mountain, there is a valley, and a cluster of white things are slowly dancing.

"Go and go over and take a look" Su Qingbo said.

Everyone changed directions and landed on the mountain one after another for a while.

Below the valley, an elderly practitioner was sitting quietly. He was almost sixty or seventy years old. The white thing was his hair, his face was full of frowns, and he was wearing a light yellow gown, and a sheathed sword was rubbed on the ground in front of him.

Everyone showed disappointment, but Su Tang also saw the other side of the great cultivator.

Su Tang approached from the bottom step by step, which greatly affected his senses. For a small spiritual weapon or spiritual medicine, there was a life-and-death conflict between practitioners. There were too many things that showed the dark side. After Su Qingbo and others saw the old man, they retreated from the valley and walked to the other end of the mountain, as if they didn't want to disturb the other party.

Although they can easily solve each other by working together, no one has any evil thoughts.

It is not that the character of great practitioners will be noble. Ordinary warriors are often full of hostility, tyranny and greedy, but because 99% of the world's cultivation resources are controlled by one percent of the great practitioners, and the other 99% of the practitioners and warriors have to try every means to compete for that one percent of the resources. If the methods are not ruthless, they can only become losers.

In another sentence, it can be better explained, that when fullness and warmth are thought of lust, hunger and coldness are caused by robbery.

When the basic conditions of life are met, we naturally have to start to enjoy it. Su Qingbo, Yuan Hailong, Zhao Zixu and Hongniu are all great practitioners of the great ancestor level. They are close to the uncrowned king. Even if they are progressing there, they are still respected when they return to their family or sects. No one dares to offend them.

If you can't even fill your stomach and tremble in the cold wind all day long, evil thoughts will naturally arise. Morality, sympathy and compassion are too extravagant for them, and the only thing you can rely on is their ferocity. If they are not fierce enough, they will not have the chance to turn over.

So Su Qingbo and others chose to avoid misunderstandings. Therefore, when Su Qingbo heard that it was the Tenth Ancestors' Association attacking Su Tang first, he would show contempt, saying that the people in the Tenth Ancestors' Association had too low vision and too shallow.

Unable to control the greed in their hearts and taking action rashly can only prove that although they are great ancestors, they do not belong to the highest sequence, and are just poor people wearing the great ancestors' skin.

Several people stood or sat on the edge of the cliff, chatting in a low voice for a while, and Hongniu suddenly said, "Something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Su Qingbo asked.

"The breath of that person." Hongniu pointed at the direction of the valley with his chin: "His spiritual power is too calm."

Just now, they all sensed the spiritual energy released by the old man. There was nothing at that time. When they heard Hongniu's reminder, they found something was wrong.

The spiritual energy released by ordinary practitioners will fluctuate. The so-called movement means that the spiritual power will not maintain a horizontal line, but will change along different frequencies, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, constantly changing, because the spiritual veins and blood veins are connected, and will be affected by the heartbeat.

"Let's go and take a look." Su Qingbo said.

Several people walked back, and at this moment, the breath released by the old man suddenly disappeared. When they walked to the place where the old man started more than twenty meters away, they did not sense the breath of the old man again.

In other words, the old man was no different from the surrounding rocks.

"Senior?" Su Qingbo shouted.

The old man was still motionless, with only his pale hair dancing.

"He died, he had already died." Su Tang said suddenly.

"Die?" Su Qingbo was a little disbelief, because the old man looked lifelike and had no other doubts except that he had never moved.

Su Qingbo walked forward, Yuan Hailong and others followed behind him, and walked closer. Yuan Hailong bent down, looked carefully at the hilt of the sword and the hanging sword spikes, wiped it with his fingertips, and then looked at the old man's face: "Su Tang is right, his face and the hilt of the sword are covered with dust, and he must have been dead for several months."

"How many months? That should have been rotten long ago." The young man surnamed Xiao frowned.

"If you don't believe it, come and have a look." Yuan Hailong said.

The young man surnamed Xiao did not believe in evil, so he came over and pulled out the big sword that had been sheathed into the soil, and looked at it carefully.

"Is it really dead? Then who is the breath we just sensed just now?" Hong Niu said.

Su Qingbo stretched out his hand and picked up the collar of the old man's chest. However, his hand had just reached in, but he pulled it out like lightning, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Erlang shouted.

"His body... is very light and soft, just like there is no bones and blood." Su Qingbo said: "You back down."

Erlang, Goro and Hachiro evacuated backwards as they were spoken, while Yuan Hailong and others just retreated slightly for a distance and watched from a distance.

Su Qingbo gently grabbed a small stone and popped it up at the old man's forehead. He didn't use much force. The stone was hitting the old man's forehead. The next moment, with a bang, the old man turned into countless pieces of debris, splashing around, and thick smoke rolled towards Su Qingbo, Yuan Hailong and others.

However, they are all great ancestors and don’t have to move at all. As long as they strengthen their spiritual power and condense into a domain, even the terrifying pressure of the Evil King Platform cannot do anything to them, let alone the soft smoke.

Soon, smoke spread in the air. Su Qingbo leaned over and picked up a stroke of his gray hair, with a scalp still at the bottom. He looked for a while, then twisted his scalp with his fingertips. After a long time, he sighed: "What a terrible poison."

"It's really scary," Hong Niu said in a deep voice: "It actually melted human bones and flesh, and in the end it was only the outer layer of skin."

"Is it from the Demon Gu Sect?" Yuan Hailong frowned. He couldn't blame him. Who made the reputation of the Demon Gu Sect so bad? As long as you mention all kinds of strange poisons, practitioners will always naturally think of the Demon Gu Sect.

"No." Su Tang leaned over and picked up something: "If it were someone from the Demon Gu Sect, he would have searched Yu Jing long ago, but his spiritual weapons are still here." After saying that, Su Tang shook the small box in his hand and gently opened it, with three or four small porcelain bottles inside.

"No..." Su Qingbo suddenly said: "I heard that after the great demon god Hua Xijue overturned the Evil Lord's Monument, the first thing that broke out was the bone-eroding wind. The bone-eroding wind swept across the entire territory of the Evil Lord Platform in an instant. Many great practitioners died in the bone-eroding wind. Then... this corpse should also be destroyed by the Bone-eroding wind. How could it be kept for good? "

"Boss Su, you are here for the first time to come to Xiejuntai, I don't know." The young man surnamed Xiao said: "Bone-eroding wind will only devour all spiritual bodies, but it is harmless to mountains, rocks, plants and trees. He is already dead and will naturally not be affected."

"But we just sensed the breath." Su Qingbo said: "If you have breath, you will naturally have spiritual power."

"This..." The young man surnamed Xiao didn't know how to explain it.

"Brother, there is something strange here." Erlang poked his head out on the valley again and said in a sure tone.

"Nonsense." Su Qingbo shouted: "When you go back, who told you to come?"

Erlang retreated in shame. Yuan Hailong looked at Erlang with a funny look, and then he discovered something. His eyes froze, then he walked over quickly, looking at the grass growing from the mountain wall.

"Old Yuan, what did you find?" Zhao Zixu asked curiously.

"It's the green grass, it's really the green grass." Yuan Hailong suddenly laughed out loud: "Very good, this time it's not in vain."

"What is the use of Biluocao?" Su Tang asked.

Su Qingbo and others were stunned and looked at Su Tang with strange eyes. Su Tang often asked some idiotic sexual questions. Smelling fragrance, Xi Xiaoru and others had long been used to it, but Su Qingbo and others were very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Su Tang was even more shocked.

"Don't you know the green grass?" Su Qingbo asked.

"Do I have to know?" Su Tang asked back.

"Hahahaha..." The young man surnamed Xiao laughed loudly, as if he had finally won the championship. He laughed happily.

"Biluocao is the main medicine for refining the Divine Marrow Pill, and it is hard to find a thousand gold coins." Su Qingbo said: "Have you ever heard of the Divine Marrow Pill?"

"Oh..." Su Tang finally understood: "I know the Divine Marrow Pill."

"When you were approaching the barrier, didn't you prepare the Divine Marrow Pill for yourself?" Su Qingbo asked.

"No." Su Tang shook his head.

"I just knew not, otherwise why wouldn't I have heard of the Biluocao?" Su Qingbo shook his head.

The young man surnamed Xiao showed a sarcastic look and kept looking at Su Tang, but the next moment, his expression became stiff.

Su Qingbo took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Su Tang: "I don't have more, I only have this one, you can use it first."

"What is this?" Su Tang asked.

"Divine Marrow Pill." Su Qingbo said lightly.

Not only the young people named Xiao, Yuan Hailong, Hongniu and others seemed very surprised, looking at the small porcelain bottle in Su Tang's hand.

"This...I..." Su Tang suddenly felt that this gift was too expensive and he dared not accept it.

"Don't be with my mother-in-law and mother." Su Qingbo saw Su Tang's meaning and frowned: "I have used it a long time ago. I don't need it for the time being. Su Tang, you are polite to me, you will only harm yourself. As a general resource like us, we must have the help of spiritual medicine. Perhaps only the Helan family and those monsters in the world are disdainful of taking spiritual medicine."

Su Tang looked at the small porcelain bottle and couldn't help but think of Qianqifeng. He had only heard of the Divine Marrow Pill from Xi Xiaoru, but Gu Suifeng and others had never mentioned it.

Perhaps, Lei Nu and He Yuanzheng knew that the conditions for Qianqi Peak were limited, and it was useless to raise it, and it would make him embarrassed by Su Tang.

"Thank you, brother." Su Tang said softly.

"Haha..." Seeing Su Tang accepting it, Su Qingbo smiled: "You can take it now. The divine marrow pill is very effective. I guess we will not be able to leave for a while. Just so, let us brothers protect you, you don't need to worry that someone will take the opportunity to murder you."

"Okay." Su Tang acted like a good person, but glanced at the young man surnamed Xiao at the corner of his eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing?" The young man surnamed Xiao was furious immediately and his face turned red: "Su Tang, let me tell you that even if one day we become opponents, I will definitely defeat you with dignity and will never use any despicable means."

"I didn't say anything." Su Tang showed a teasing look: "On the contrary, you said a lot of things inexplicably, this... There is no silver here, you reminded me."
To be continued...