Bang!

Yin Feng fell on the snow mountain, his eyes wide open, and his body of melted corpse disintegrated instantly, separated into several dead corpses, falling into pieces. The emperor corpse disappeared due to the melting of Yin Feng's seeds of divine thoughts. He only heard the cold wind passing by, and the scene was extremely strange.

"This is the Ice Corpse Clan's Corpse Clan's Corpse Clan's corpse melting skills, the seventh-level martial arts." He Shuyun has not been in vain these days. From Yin Ruyi, she successfully found out a lot of news about the Ice Emperor Mountain. The Ice Corpse Clan's tribe-controlling skills are no exception. She only heard her talk about it, telling the origin of this martial art and the history of the rise of the Ice Corpse Clan.

Su Xian nodded and stepped forward to observe for a while, but heard He Tsingyun exclaim: "Strange, why is there no Yin Ruyi?"

"Yin Feng has melted the bodies of all the people he killed. Why don't Yin Ruyi be integrated? I think he is too weak?" He Tuyun muttered to herself.

Hearing the sound, Su Xian looked coldly at the middle-aged Demon Sect who was still being held by Zulouying. The latter was trembling in fear. Seeing that the head of the family was plotted to death by these people, he dared not be fooled by the luck of being fooled, and hurriedly explained: "Yin Ruyi was really killed! I heard that the head of the Yin family merged the corpse! Storage Ring! Look at the storage Ring, the head of the family may think that Yin Ruyi was too weak and put his corpse in the storage Ring."

It was unlikely that this person would dare not lie. Su Xian took off Yin Feng's storage ring, erased the traces, and looked at his divine thoughts and found a corpse lying horizontally.

Su Xian placed the body on the snow, and two sounds sounded at the same time.

He Tsingyun exclaimed: "Yin Ruyi!"

The middle-aged Demon Sect was ecstatic: "It's him!"

"Old ancestor, you should recover first, be careful that the demon emperor will come back. Meng Miao, go and pick up all the fragments of the Shengang Mirror. Look at this person." Su Xian arranged.

So, Zulouying began to practice the exercises cross-legged, accumulating the spiritual sea bit by bit, Meng Miao flashed to clean it up, He Tsingyun obediently carried the middle-aged demon sect, and the three of them had their own division of labor. Su Xian no longer delayed, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, and covered Yin Ruyi's skull. His divine thoughts were in, and unexpectedly found a stubborn but slowly disappearing origin of the divine thoughts, and immediately launched the soul search.

The origin of Yin Ruyi's divine thought is different from that of Yinxu Taoist. Ji Fushi helped Su Xian find the almost complete life of Yinxu Taoist, but most of Yin Ruyi's divine thoughts have disintegrated. The last ray of origin may be just a picture, or a piece of snow mud, recording the most persistent highlight moment in his life.

Next, a picture slowly unfolded in Su Xian's perception.

...

It was on a vast ice field, that is, the mudfield buffer zone between the Ice Corpse and the Ice Bird Clan. There were no one around. There were several holes broken on the snow field, and the ice river was floating. Yin Ruyi was being chased by a young man.

The young man raised his lips unruly and said contemptuously: "Yin Ruyi, hand over the Xueyuan Fruit, I will spare your life!"

"Don't think about it!" Yin Ruyi, with a green face, responded.

"Hehe. It seems that you are not stupid either. This place is very far away from the tribe. Even if I kill you, no one will know." The young man smiled sinisterly.

"Yin Rucheng, you will be tragic to death!"

"Who knows?" The young man shook his head, and an ice corpse snatched out of the air, grabbing Yin Ruyi's back.

Both of them were just demons who had just entered the path of cultivation. Yin Ruyi rushed to meet the enemy. The same ice corpse flashed out of the demon palace, and only one blow was arbitrarily judged. The quality of the two ice corpses was very different. The young man was born in a direct line and enjoyed more abundant resources. This ice corpse already had the hardness of a second-level stone ore, but Yin Ruyi's ice corpse was only the hardness of a first-level stone ore, and the combat power was extremely obvious.

The second-level ice corpse hit Yin Ruyi's ice corpse with one palm, clenched his fists with five fingers, and ruthlessly hit Yin Ruyi's chest.

Dong!

Within a hundred meters, a loud noise of a war hammer fell, and another sound of an ancient and distant heartbeat. Yin Ru was instantly repelled for dozens of meters, his chest was sunken, and blood was sprayed in his mouth. He fell to the ground, who should have died with one punch. He seemed to be resurrecting his elbow when he was dying. The boy was furious and roared, and a faint green light suddenly appeared. Yin Ruyi's face was withered and grew up like a tree bark, covered with vicissitudes and strange rings.

Swish swish swish swish!

A circle of rings suddenly stood up between the young man and Yin Ruyi, symbolizing age.

After counting carefully, there will be a total of sixteen green apertures, one circle around, showing the texture of the annual rings. Under the striking gaze of young people, the sixteen apertures protrude layer by layer, and the sixteen concentric circles float in a straight line, as if forming a track, which communicates with the young Yin Ruyi and the young man.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Ruyi, who had transformed into ancient tree bark rings, endured the severe pain and slapped the ground. His figure passed through dark green apertures and came to the young man in a blink of an eye. The young man seemed to have been used to impose a fixed technique and could not dodge at all. Sixteen apertures of light gathered like starlight, gathering into annual rings and imprinted on the young man. In silence, the young man's body quickly became old and decay, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, strange and inexplicable information.

In the end, Yin Ru punched the young man in the throat one by one, causing him to die in an instant.

Young people don't know what's going on until they die.

After a while, Yin Ru lay on the ice field and panted. The cold sweat soaked the velvet coat. The green light faded and he returned to his original appearance. However, he looked confused. After coming to his senses, he touched his body in disbelief and looked at his whole body. He saw the dry skin disappear, and even the fatal wound on his chest was wiped out, as intact as before.

Obviously, Yin Ruyi didn't know what happened just now.

...

boom!

The picture was broken, and Yin Ruyi's last ray of origin also drifted away.

After the soul search was completed, Su Xian looked shocked, and stood there, carefully savoring the scene just now. An unparalleled sense of familiarity came to his face, as if in Su Xian's memory, he had had a very similar encounter.

"What have you found? Is it the hiding place of the remains of Emperor Wu?" He Tuyun asked anxiously.

Su Xian took a deep breath, then spitted it out slowly, his chest undulating, and he shook his head and said, "No, his last trace of obsession has nothing to do with the remains of Emperor Wu. In other words, he doesn't care about the remains of Emperor Wu at all."

He heard this and He Tuyun was very disappointed. As expected, he passed by Emperor Wu's remains. He just asked casually: "What is his obsession?"

"A memorable battle." Su Xian replied subconsciously.

He Tsaiyun means that she cannot understand it.

However, Su Xian stood there blankly because he finally remembered where the faint sense of familiarity came from. Wasn’t that the scene when he hit the sky pillar hit Ning Qingkuai when he fought with Ning Qingkuai!

At that time, Ning Qingkuang used the power of the Sky Pillar to explode the fourth primitive physique and refine the ancient furnace body of the demon!

Therefore, the strange counterattack in the picture just now was Yin Ruyi's original physique protecting the master.

In other words, Yin Ruyi has a primitive physique?

Su Xian only felt a mud in his mind, and four particles only appeared in 100,000 years. It can be seen that the rareness of the original physique is of course nothing more than some unknown original physiques that have been destroyed in the long river of time. But today he accidentally dug the fifth original physique as he knew. Is He Tsaiyun the lucky star he was the fate?

No, what kind of blessing is it to encounter the original physique...

Is a genius with primitive physique dead like this?

Damn, don't do this, right?

At this moment, Su Xian really wanted to wake Yin Ru up, and Su Xian really wanted to tell him that there is an ancestral demon with endless potential hidden in your body. You are so fucking awake!

If a person dies, what should the ancestral demon in your body do?

Su Xian immediately fell into deep thought, but had no clue. He knew nothing about the original physique, just like a first-level divine consciousness who got the eighth-level array plate. Although he had divine consciousness, he could not activate it. This feeling of cat claws scratching his heart made him want to die. He didn't even know what the original physique that Yin Ruyi had, and his thoughts were mixed and messy.

"What did you see? Why did you look like a ghost?" Qingyu asked lazily under the deep sea.

The golden villain replied dumbly: "He seems to have a primitive constitution."

"But he is dead."

Pause for a while, and add another sentence.

Qingyu: "…"

"It's not a person who has no primitive constitution in history who has died, and he's fussy. Gu Wufeng killed Qiu Buer!" Qingyu said quietly.

"That's when we didn't know it

The first physique represents an ancestral demon. Now! Tell me, is the ancestral demon in this guy dead? Can you get that ancestral demon out?"

Qingyu is silent, an eternal problem!

This really stumped me.

"Did you forget that Yin Feng melted all six dead bodies, but Yin Ruyi's corpse, was it because he had something abnormal?" Qing Yu was extremely calm at this time, just because he was primitive. He died if he died. Anyway, it was nothing to do with him, so he stood from the perspective of the onlooker to speak out.

Of course, heartache cannot be said.

Upon hearing this, a splendor flashed in Su Xian's eyes, and the next moment appeared beside Yin Feng's corpse, stretched out his palm and searched for the soul again.

Yin Feng's spiritual sea had been shattered by the shadow of the Zulou, but there were still fragments of divine thoughts. Soon Su Xian found the scene he wanted and told Qing Yu.

Qingyu pondered: "In other words, the body will undergo abnormal changes after melting the corpse? Doesn't this mean that Yin Ruyi's original physique did not disappear with his death! Otherwise, there would be no such similar changes. So, at worst, you can try practicing the corpse fusion clerk."

"It feels very disgusting. I'll melt the body into my body?" Su Xian hated chills all over and repelled.

Qingyu said indifferently: "It's just an ancestral demon, I don't need it anyway."

After finding a solution, Su Xian decided not to stay here. After letting the middle-aged Demon Sect go, he and Zulouying counted the harvest.

First, eight storage rings!

Among them, the middle-aged Demon Sect was also taken down by Su Xian, and he could not tolerate his rejection. If he refused, he would be lifeless. Such robbery behavior made the middle-aged Demon Sect extremely resentful, but he could only bear it silently.

Second, the fragments of the sixth-level divine mirror can be restored after being repaired by the sixth-level weapon refiner.

Third, although the strength of the masterless emperor corpse may not be stronger than the forged and smelted emperor corpse after the Martial Emperor's legacy, it is better than nothing. Just go back to the furnace and rebuild it, decompose the core materials, and melt the Ice Emperor corpse into a Fiery Sun corpse, which can help He Tuyun perform homologous replacement.

Fourth, the most difficult harvest to measure value is Yin Ruyi's body!

After plundering the storage ring, the wealth of these people was absolutely extremely rich compared to Su Xian of the Demon Sect. The soft demon jade alone had 30 million, and some ice-attribute demon foods that were common in the Ice Emperor Mountain, and the chalcedony chalcedony was 10,000. There were no other special things. Su Xian only took away the manuscript of Yin Feng's corpse-melting technique appraisal and some demon foods in the storage ring. The rest was handed over to Meng Miao. He didn't know how much it would cost to repair and build two sixth-level objects. These were considered funds.

The soft demon jade is the general currency of the Demon Sect. Above it is the chalcedony. Although there are many types of chalcedony, the value of different types of chalcedony is not very large. It is used as the general currency of the Demon King. It is converted into 1 to 10,000 units of chalcedony are equivalent to 10,000 soft demon jade. This trip has gained a lot. If you convert all the soft demon jade into chalcedony, you will get 13,000 units of chalcedony.

Then, Su Xian instructed: "Ancestor, you go first, go back to the Ice Bird Clan and find a sixth-level weapon refiner to repair the Divine Gang Mirror, and buy some materials to melt the Ice Emperor's corpse into a fiery Yang corpse, and wait for me to go back in the tribe. I want to retreat here."

Zu Louying nodded, thinking that the Emperor had the giant Kun beside him, so he was naturally fearless in the Corpse Puppet Mountain. Moreover, with the Emperor's methods, he didn't need to worry at all. He just needed to do things according to the Emperor's instructions.

He Chuyun was looking for the second best, and she didn't have the intention to find the remains of Emperor Wu who had been carefully hidden by Yin Ruyi. Instead, she hugged the Ice Emperor's corpse with joy, fantasizing about the fact that she had a corpse of Emperor Feiyang, and she was floating lightly.

Meng Miao was in charge of money and was like a wealthy slave, for fear that so many soft jade and chalcedony would be lost and protected tightly.

"Su Ruxue's brother, the Bingdi Mountain grand event will begin in a month. Don't close it and forget it, come back early." Meng Miao reminded before parting.

Su Xian waved his hand and said he had a clear idea. He then rushed towards the depths of the Silk Puppet Mountain. He wanted to find a safe and hidden place to retreat, so that outsiders could not disturb him, and he should also avoid the sight of others to avoid the vision of the corpse being noticed.
Chapter completed!