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Zu Huoling's pupils stared, and he inevitably looked surprised.

Then it turned into a sigh: "Nine-turn golden pill is also a high-quality treasure of our ancestral land. I thought it would disappear completely with another old friend of mine, but I never thought that it would be in your hands."

"However, this is also a good thing. With the help of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, our plan can go much smoother."

"Senior are you talking about the Nine-Turn Immortal Gourd?" Su Xunge rolled his eyes, his thoughts moved slightly, and asked immediately.

Zu Huoling glared at Su Xunge again: "Although I don't know where you learned his real name, I advise you not to think too much about it."

"Not all fairy artifacts are as easy to talk as I am."

"I have inheritance, and I am born with the responsibility of dying, but he is just a gourd containing pills. He is used to being a wild crane in the clouds, playing in the world of mortals, and ignoring external things."

"Even if he is really chased and killed by the enemy, he probably won't have any reaction."

Su Xunge pouted embarrassingly: "That's really a waste."

Zu Huoling said nonchalantly: "But you don't have to worry, my old friend still has a lot of good stuff in his stomach, and when the time is right, I will naturally shamelessly ask for some back for you."

"Right now, all you have to focus on is your own cultivation."

"I have already seen through the land veins of Zhongzhou that the dregs in the tomb of the sky have begun to be unable to sit still, and I am afraid that they will start offering sacrifices in order to escape the catastrophe in the near future."

A melancholy cloud floated over Su Xunge's head again.

From the current point of view, he has accepted the inheritance of the ancestral fire spirit, and the restricted area of ​​life will inevitably become his enemy.

This enemy is terrifying, just thinking about it, Su Xunge felt his hands go cold.

"What are they going to do?" Su Xunge asked melancholy.

Since ancient times, the restricted area of ​​life has been linked to the terrible word of darkness and turmoil, and it is synonymous with death.

Every turmoil will harvest most of the lives on the continent.

Now, it has only been more than 20 years since the last turmoil in Zhongzhou, and the cultivation circle in Zhongzhou hasn't even finished recuperating. Could it be that they want to exhaust their resources?

Su Xunge was puzzled, eager to know the answer.

But Zu Huoling sighed quietly and said, "They are going to make the final sacrifice."

"The dark turmoil in the past is just a dessert they made to continue their lives."

"All life in the whole world is their last supper."

"Assembling countless races, the essence, resentment, and fear of countless lives, merged into a feast made by the supreme thought power."

"This move can't be said to allow them to take the most critical step and become an existence that can travel in the starry sky without fear of being chased by hunters."

Su Xunge was horrified, a creepy feeling filled his whole body.

"The whole world?" He couldn't help muttering to himself in a daze, "This is crazy."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Zu Huoling with doubts: "Then why don't you stop them? With your personality, you should be able to thwart their plans and even put an end to the bloodshed in the past years."

Although Zu Huoling didn't say it clearly, in the previous words, it has been revealed that he is also a fairy weapon, and may even be a complete fairy weapon, with power that reaches the sky, and no one can look down upon him.

With such power, but huddled in the holy imperial city, sitting and watching the tragedies happen without doing anything, it is really chilling.

"I don't have the qualifications." Facing Su Xunge's accusation, Zu Huoling obviously had a guilty look on his face, and there was inevitably a bit of disappointment in his words: "Even if they are not sons of men, they are still passed down from the ancestral land His bloodline is one of the seeds to revive the ancestral land."

"I may be able to suppress them, but I have no power to thwart them."

"This is one of the reasons why I chose you. Those people have been blinded by longevity and have fallen into darkness, hopeless."

"Only fresh blood can change everything."

The two were silent.

Such a topic is too heavy to feel uneasy.

finally.

Su Xunge asked the last question: "What's the name of our ancestral land? It's probably difficult to walk on this road. I don't want to know nothing about it."

"The heaven of the gods, the heaven of the gods of the universe."

. . .

a few days later.

Su Xunge returned to Tianmen Mountain.

After experiencing the Holy Imperial City and his party, he has achieved great fortune and his strength has improved by more than a fraction.

With the empowerment of the Dao Dao of the Eternal Heroes of the Ethereal Realm, he has advanced quite deeply in understanding the principles and laws, and Yi Nian God and Demon has also been able to summon [-] Dao Dao Gods and Demons before, and has been promoted to fifty.

This kind of improvement is not only in quantity, but also in quality.

Among the fifty demon gods incarnated by one thought, the weakest one at the moment has Su Xunge's [-]% fighting power. He can challenge the ordinary great saints, but he can dominate one side and be unmatched.

But Su Xunge was not satisfied.

After hearing Zu Huoling's story, the haze hovered in his heart all the time.

This kind of disaster is not limited to one city, one place, one family, one country, one domain and one clan.

It is a catastrophe that spreads to the whole world.

No matter how tired he is, he has to think about the future.

"Strength is the foundation. Not to mention the hunters from the universe, even the supreme beings in the restricted area are not what I can look up to now."

"Even if you can't be a hero who helps the building to collapse, at the very least, you have to save your own life." Su Xunge sat cross-legged in the center of Tianmen Mountain, where the nine dragon veins gathered and practiced on the spring with the most aura.

Tianmen Mountain at this time.

Under the construction of all the demon cultivators in the demon spirit world, the previous barbaric scene is no longer there.

The beautiful and grand pavilions, together with the spiritual mist of Tianmen Mountain, are like a fairyland outside the world. Just taking a sip can make people feel like they are in the celestial world.

It is definitely the top practice holy place in Zhongzhou.

Su Xunge was quite satisfied with this, and specially allowed the demon cultivators who participated in the construction to pick some favorite spiritual objects on Tianmen Mountain.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shenghuangcheng and his party knew too many secrets, he might be more satisfied.

now.

Looking at the continuous mountains in front of him, Su Xunge's thoughts drifted away.

If one wants to successfully survive this catastrophe, one's own strength is the first element.

to this end.

The refining of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill is about to be put on the agenda.

He was not too worried about alchemy techniques and so on, with Ye Lan helping him.

It's just that most of the nine immortal medicines for refining the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir are still missing.

All he has in his hands is the newborn Suzaku elixir of immortality, the stingy Huang Zhongli, and the one-turn pill skeleton he got from the Holy Imperial City.

Huang Zhongli had already communicated with him earlier, and if the conditions were sufficient, the fruit could be sloughed out, which could be regarded as a complete medicine.

If the root of Suzaku's elixir of immortality is pulled out, it can barely be regarded as a second taste.

But where to find the remaining six flavors?