"Is the third brother going too?"
Xiang Feiyu was stunned.
"Yeah" Aunt Tiger and Uncle Bird nodded.
"Second brother, let's go too.
Life experience or anything else doesn't matter.
The key is that third brother has made too many enemies in the past two years.
I'm worried."
Yue Qingpeng said worriedly.
"Okay."
Xiang Feiyu nodded.
In fact, he couldn't let go of Ji Zilong.
After that, Yue Qingpeng and Xiang Feiyu were leaving to prepare for entering the Tomb of the Spirit King.
"Wait."
Unexpectedly, Aunt Tiger waved and made the two people stop: "Your uncle and I are going to find the master.
We are afraid that the old man will miss him, so you have to leave a photo before we can leave."
"No."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Feiyu and Yue Qingpeng immediately ran away as if they had seen a ghost, but within a few steps, Uncle Bird appeared in front of them.
Uncle Bird was seen twisting a huge stone slab two meters wide and two meters high, and swatted it hard at the two of them.
"Ah" the two of them were immediately shot away, and when they got up again, their noses were bleeding.
If anyone saw this scene at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
The two demon kings who once made the disciples of the five sects talk about it were so miserable here.
"Haha, not bad, not bad, very handsome."
Holding the stone slab, Uncle Bird laughed loudly, very satisfied.
At this time, looking at the slate of unknown material in Uncle Psy's hand, there were already two more human-shaped bumps, nose, eyes, ears, and even the tragic expression, all lifelike.
It looked like a face.
The reliefs were not carved with a carving knife, but were struck out by human beings.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Yue Qingpeng struggled to stand up, but when Uncle Bird slapped him, all his bones were about to fall apart.
"You're worthless, Zilong's body is much stronger than yours."
Uncle Bird glared.
"We have never seen anyone taking photos like this."
Xiang Feiyu complained dissatisfiedly.
Suddenly, he thought of Ji Zilong and said, "You are going to see grandpa, why don't you go and leave one for Zilong too?"
"That's right."
Uncle Bird was reminded, and he immediately slapped his forehead.
After looking at Aunt Tiger, he twisted the slate and flew away.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two elders they couldn't afford to offend fly away.
"I also want to find Zilong."
Yue Qingpeng wiped his nosebleed and said.
"He has to go to the Lingwang Tomb for whatever reason.
Let's wait for him at the Lingwang Tomb."
Xiang Feiyu said.
"I want to see Zilong's girl."
Yue Qingpeng said.
"Tch, if you don't find a girl of your own, how can you have the nerve to meet Zilong's girl?"
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Xiang Feiyu said disdainfully.
"Yes, then I want to find my own girl."
Yue Qingpeng said.
"Okay, I'll let you do it this time, but I've agreed beforehand that we won't do the same thing as we did at the nunnery, otherwise I'll go our separate ways with you," Xiang Feiyu said.
"Don't call a crow a pig.
Look at you now.
If you hadn't gone to the Magic Iron Gate to steal wine, we wouldn't have been hunted down all over the world today."
Yue Qingpeng was dissatisfied.
"Tch, didn't you agree then?
When I stole the wine, didn't you also peek at other female disciples taking a shower?"
Xiang Feiyu retorted.
The two of them exchanged words with each other and disappeared quickly.
The truth was finally revealed.
The reason why they were hunted down by the five factions back then was actually because Xiang Feiyu stole a bottle of wine.
Until later, the League of Gentlemen was destroyed, and the two In order to express bad anger for Ji Zilong, the matter became more and more serious.
Valley of Ice and Fire The central avenue of Bing Valley was already crowded with people, but it was deathly silent.
Even the three elders of Bing Valley looked gloomy and uncertain at the moment.
And in the vast sky, there are two pairs of eyes watching all this.
Although these two people are much calmer than the extremely elders, they still can't hide the horror in their hearts.
In the blood pool, a terrifying whirlpool appeared at some point.
In the center of the whirlpool was none other than Ji Zilong.
The rolling blood turned into slender little snakes and penetrated his body one after another, seemingly endlessly.
"What day is it today?"
Great Elder Bing Yuanyi asked.
"If I remember correctly, it should be the third day."
The second elder Bing Yuanzhong was ashamed.
"This blood pool has never been activated for so long.
This boy is truly an outstanding figure.
It is indeed worth it for the Valley Master to activate the blood pool for him."
Third Elder Bing Yuan Lu also said.
The surrounding disciples who were watching were already extremely shocked.
It would take a lot of talent and physical bodies to make this blood pool burn for three days and three nights.
In the blood pool, Ji Zilong has been sleeping.
This blood pool continues to produce rolling blood, flowing into his body through the countless pores in his body.
In three days, not only has the frostbite on his body surface recovered, but Even the broken bones were reconnected and restored.
Under the nourishment of this blood pool, Ji Zilong's physical body was obviously much stronger than before.
The rolling blood was now flowing rapidly to Ji Zilong's chest.
There, there was a ball of fire floating, and around it, there was a mysterious aura.
This aura passed through Ji Zilong's soul pattern area and directly suppressed Ji Zilong's soul, preventing him from waking up immediately.
On the one hand, this fire is greedily and crazily absorbing the pure blood in the blood pool.
Ji Zilong was absorbing it so crazily, and Ice Fire Valley had been shocked up and down on the first day.
Everyone was paying attention to the movements in the blood pool.
On the fourth day, Ji Zilong still hadn't woken up, and a bad premonition had arisen in the hearts of the senior executives of Ice Fire Valley.
"We can't let him continue like this.
Although this blood pool is a treasure left by our ancestors, it can't withstand his crazy absorption."
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Great Elder Bing Yuanyi said.
"The key is that we can't stop him now."
The second elder Bing Yuanzhong smiled bitterly.
He had already tried secretly, and the current blood pool was not under their control at all.
"Senior brothers, don't bother yourself.
The two Valley Masters have just sent messages to me, asking us to let nature take its course."
The third elder sighed.
He knew that this was actually a helpless move, because the blood pool was no longer under their control, and even if they wanted to stop it, they probably wouldn't be able to find any way.
In the center of the blood pool, Ji Zilong has been silent.
His body is red.
In the flesh and blood on his chest, the fire is getting stronger and stronger.
Under the infusion of this blood, you can faintly see something in the center of the fire, slowly moving. growth.
Day 6 There was finally movement in the blood pool, and the vortex finally became smaller, and its crazy momentum seemed to be weakening. seventh day The blood pool suddenly surged into the sky, a wave hit it, and the whirlpool disappeared, but it was still pouring into Ji Zilong's body.
The eighth day Finally, the blood pool calmed down, but the air was still filled with the violent aura left over from the past few days, and the smell of blood was floating everywhere.
"roar" When people were in shock, a roar that shook the mountains suddenly came from the blood pool.
Ji Zilong finally opened his eyes.
At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of power.
This roar caused the eardrums of the disciples in the Ice Fire Valley to hurt, and they were about to faint.
They couldn't help but be surprised.
Is this kid's strength too ridiculous?
Just a roar can have such power.
"He can't be so powerful, he must be the residual power of the blood pool."
Some disciples did not want to believe the facts in front of them.
"I'm so hungry."
But what Ji Zilong yelled next was shocking.
"Wucao, you are hungry, why do you have to yell?"
Some disciples complained, rubbing their sore ears
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