Chi Yuan said calmly: "So, your goal is actually to seize the Spring of Eternal Life, and the Nine Secrets depend on personal fate?"

Yin Caiqiu Zhen's head lightly pointed, and said, "Yes, the medicinal properties of Changshengquan are comparable to those of half of the Immortal God's Medicine, and they are not comparable to those of the holy medicine cultivated by all races."

"It's probably because some old guys don't have much life span. At this moment, they can't sit still and send out elite children to participate in the capture."

Chi Yuan thought for a while and said, "I can cooperate with you, how to do it specifically, and if things are done, how to allocate the Spring of Changsheng?"

This is his most concerned issue. If Yin Caiqiu really wants to cooperate with him, he doesn't mind working with the two.

"There are powerful field runes around the Changsheng Spring, and their mana will be suppressed very well. I can use rune attainments to help you open the way. After you get Changsheng Spring, you will get half the score."

Yin Caiqiu smiled slightly and said, "As for the Jedi along the way, just leave it to me."

Just as the two discussed, a monk passed by here continuously. As soon as a man moved his steps, he suddenly fell down straight and his body turned into a pile of black pus.

Only a snow-white bone was left in the black liquid, maintaining a forward step.

Many people were shocked and stopped quickly.

Yin Caiqiu was covered with white mist, covering his body, and Chi Yuan directly restrained his energy and used the secret technique of changing the sky and earth to change many details of his appearance and change his appearance.

There are many people here, and many monks witnessed his true face when he was through the tribulation. He didn't want to be troubled for no reason.

A monk wearing a cloud pattern robe stood in the air. He stepped on the rainbow and many monks took the initiative to make way for him.

"He is a young genius from the Silver Blood Clan. This terrifying and fierce place is the easiest place for such a source art family to deal with."

Yin Rui studied the way of source technique. At this moment, he immediately lost his voice when he saw this mountain. After a while, he came to his senses.

Yin Rui paced back and forth in front of the Tushan Mountain and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that it would be like this terrain - the immortal lying on a corpse!"

"Young Master, what a terrain this is? Please help me and others with stupid people!"

Some monks respectfully saluted him and said a lot of praise, which made Yin Rui very useful.

He pulled out a folding fan and pointed at it while shaking: "Look at this mountain, it is bare and has no flowers and plants, because this is the terrain of the corpse of the immortals in the Source Road."

"It is rare to see an immortal lying on his corpse. Such an area can condense the general trend of heaven and earth, and there is no plant that can take root in such a place."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this: "Hiss... the immortal is lying on his body, is it really necessary to bury the body of an immortal?"

"Ignorance!" Yin Rui snorted and shook his head, "Since ancient times, how many people have become immortals? The so-called immortal lying on a corpse is probably the great masters of ancient times, but they are also very extraordinary!"

"That's also very terrifying and amazing. Compared with the ancestor kings of all races in the world, you can break the sky and the earth with your hands and feet, and you're no different from an immortal..."

Chi Yuan curled his lips and shook his head slightly. These monks had too short-sighted knowledge. In their understanding, the ancient ancestor king was the pinnacle of monks.

But it’s no wonder that they are. Since ancient times, few people have become immortals. In the entire universe, it is probably those dormant supreme masters who know the most about the fairyland.

Yin Rui gently shook the folding fan and said, "The immortal lying on his corpse is divided into "Yintan" and "Yangquan". He accidentally entered Yintan and died without any life, while Yangquan contained a magical beauty!"

"This terrain requires someone to stay by the Yin Pond, and someone will open the Yang Spring, so that the immortal's corpse will be killed, otherwise it will not be cracked!"

The monks present immediately changed their colors and retreated silently. No one was willing to stay in Yintan, which was too dangerous.

Everyone knows that there is a magical beauty in Yangquan, which may be the underground divine source and dragon marrow. Staying in Yintan is equivalent to giving fortune to others and bearing all the dangers.

Seeing everyone retreating, Yin Rui couldn't help but sneer, then stared at Chi Yuan not far away, and said, "You have been shaking your head just now, what do you mean?"

"If you want to crack this terrain, you should consciously guard Yintan. The immortals lie on the corpse ground, and you can enter and not exit. Don't think about retreating, it will only implicate everyone to bury you."

Many monks urged Chi Yuan to hurry up and guard Yintan to crack the terrain.

"Do you guys care about it?"

Chi Yuan completely ignored Yin Rui's instructions and sent a message to Yin Caiqiu.

"You can't solve this kind of small character yourself? Don't worry, just don't take his life."

Yin Rui is also a powerful monk with the cultivation level of the second level of the Four Extreme Secret Realm. He is carrying the Source Technique, so he can be said to be a guest of honor that major families value.

"My little master called you, are you deaf?"

A follower beside Yin Rui scolded him and immediately came forward to teach this disrespectful person a lesson.

He could feel that Chi Yuan's breath had just entered the four poles, so he was confident and fearless.

Chi Yuan glanced at him, then turned back his eyes and said in confusion: "I haven't offended you anywhere, you have recognized the wrong person."

The follower's eyes were somber and said, "I'm talking about you, I want to pretend to be stupid, come here..."

He suddenly grabbed Chi Yuan's shoulder and wanted to take him to Yin Rui, but he couldn't pull it. Instead, he staggered and almost fell.

"You..." The follower didn't believe in evil, and the light of divine power was lingering on his arms, and he tried his best to pull Chi Yuan's shoulders.

But Chi Yuan seemed to be an iron mountain poured on the earth, unable to move at all. The follower was about to blush and sweat.

Chi Yuan's expression became cold: "What does this mean?"

His body shook slightly, and an indefinite ripples shook out from his shoulders. The follower howled and fell to the ground immediately. One of his arms drooped softly, and he sweated coldly.

Yin Rui's face was as deep as water, and the creature knocked his followers to the ground, and even his face was disgraceful.

"Fellow Taoist has passed, why did you hurt my guard for no reason?"

"No reason?"

Chi Yuan didn't care at all, and didn't take a look, but just said softly: "What are you? You are a blessing, why do I have to look at your face?"

Yin Rui's follower's face turned ashen, his divine power surged, and he connected his dislocated arm, then released his divine light and pinched Chi Yuan's throat.

With a bang, a slender palm grabbed the wrist of the follower. The guard of the Four Poles and Three Heavens felt that he was bound by a purple gold-bound divine rope.

The slender palm, like a cast of immortal gold, firmly clamped his arm. Then Chi Yuan exerted force on his hand, pushing forward and retracting, and a series of crisp sounds of bone cracks suddenly came.

Yin Rui's follower's eyes were almost in pain, and he sank on the ground like a ball of mud, twitching slightly, like a worm squirming.

"You..." Yin Rui changed his color, and immediately raised his wrist, and a brilliant light flew out, turning into a large Dao pattern net, falling down on his head.

The light pattern net fell, but it passed through "Chi Yuan"'s body. Yin Rui was shocked and a somewhat cold palm was pressed against the side of his neck.

"When you go out, remember to take care of your dog, otherwise it will cause trouble."

Yin Rui said stiffly as if he had eaten a dead child: "This... fellow Taoist, you... I... I don't know the general, please show mercy. Everyone needs my source technique to get out of here."

Chi Yuan sneered, and directly broke Yin Rui's wrists, and then whispered: "Don't think about communicating the terrain, it's useless. Do you still want to use the source technique to fight back?"

Yin Caiqiu, who was standing beside him, sent a message directly. Yin Rui was shocked and his face turned gray. Then, Chi Yuan fell into the mud pit next to the Yin Pond like a chopped green onion.

"It's your turn to crack the terrain." Chi Yuan clapped his hands and looked at Yin Caiqiu, who was covered in clouds and mist.

She raised her hands and moved her fingers.

The fingertips have turned into transparent purple-gold, like carved by divine jade, which is the embodiment of the "stone-turning stones into gold hands" to achieve a small achievement.

The Taoist patterns in the middle of Yangquan rose and floated, and two golden lights shot out, and they were about to fly away immediately.

"Shenzhen who can escape!"

Chi Yuan was quick-witted and imprisoned the golden light back. There were two huge tadpoles, flashing golden light throughout the body, emitting a strange fragrance.

"This is the juvenile body of the ancient golden toad, which can be used as a medicine introduction to precious medicines and is of great value."

Chi Yuan collected one of the golden tadpoles, and the ancient lotus of Xuanshui immediately took it over, like a wealthy lover, constantly playing with the god pole that was struggling with Ye Xin.

The yang spring is broken, and the lonely yin is gone.

Yangquan and Yintan collapsed, and then sank into the deepest part of the endless earth. This bald mountain, which looked like a lying man, shattered and shattered into a rocky mountain. The strange secret power disappeared.

"The land of great danger has been broken!"

Everyone was smiling happily, and many people spontaneously followed Yin Caiqiu and Chi Yuan.

They understood that these two people had their own unique skills, Chi Yuan's strength was unfathomable, while Yin Caiqiu was very mysterious and mastered the source technique.

This time they walked seventy miles, and a vast stone pit was crossing in front of them. Many pits were very deep, and they could only see the edges on the ground, and it was pitch black downwards.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like there are eyes staring at me in the darkness?"

Someone was surprised to find that there were eyes staring at them in the dark, and the feeling became even stronger when they were staring at the dark pit.

Yin Caiqiu sent a voice to Chi Yuan: "This is the Black Abyss formed by the fallen gods and demons. Don't worry about those gazes, they are all induced by unknown things."

Chi Yuan was so proud that if he hadn't been with such a master of source technology, the journey to explore the depths of the myth battlefield would have inevitably caused a lot of trouble.

Seeing that Chi Yuan and Yin Caiqiu did not stop, the monks soared into the air and crossed straight above the black abyss. They couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and then they soared into the air and walked forward.

When a person walked into the air, he felt a little unable to stand the feeling of being stared at by the evil spirits, and he couldn't help but look down.
Chapter completed!