Chapter 853 Runaway in the Ancient Sea

Chapter 853 The Ancient Five Phoenixes

Xiaozu's consciousness broke into the heart, passed through layers of fog, and went straight to the inside.

The inside of the heart is like a chaotic world, hazy and boundless. Xiao Zu's consciousness turned into a white tortoise, floating in the mist, even if it is not a physical body, it can still feel the astonishingly thick and surging medicinal power inside.

Precious medicines can save people, temper the body, and refine spirits, but some extreme precious medicines are likely to possess spirituality, not to mention this beating heart.

Xiaozu believed that the former owner of this heart was hidden in this fog. "Xiaowa, come out and chat with my ancestor?"

The mist is like chaos, boundless, and the sound of heartbeat echoes like thunder, and it doesn't stop.

"Xiaowa? When you meet your ancestors, it would be nice not to let you kneel down three times and knock down nine times. You still want to play tricks on me?"

"Come out?"

"On the count of three, if you don't come to bow down, I'm going to give birth in your place."

The shape formed by Xiao Zu's thoughts gradually enlarged, and a ferocious aura pervaded the air, mixed into the vast blue mist like countless threads.

"One...two..."

"three……"

Xiao Zu's voice was like a sea of ​​mud and cows, and disappeared without a trace. But this ancestor is not so easy to provoke, the inexhaustible hostility is slowly changing in the diffusion, and turned into one after another small turtles, palm-sized, delicate as jade, with dark eyes full of spirituality.

One, two, three... a hundred... a thousand...

One begets two, two becomes four.

There are more and more small turtles, multiplying, and in a blink of an eye, it swells to tens of thousands, densely packed with white, and the space in the heart seems to be a nest of bastards.

"Again!" Little Turtle raised his eyebrows, tens of thousands of little turtles collectively split up, and became twenty thousand in a blink of an eye, and then forty thousand in a blink of an eye, almost filling the entire chaotic space.

finally……

The dense fog that had been calm for thousands of years began to churn, turning into a big dark blue bird with steaming green air all over its body, its specific appearance could not be seen, but its luxury and beauty could still be felt. It has a slender body and long tail feathers behind it, showing beauty and dignity. The wings are outstretched, and there are many reddish-yellow or white eye makeup markings on it. With his head raised high, he is extremely cold and arrogant, with the majesty of looking down on the common people.

Xiaogui opened his mouth slightly: "Qingluan!"

This heart is Qingluan?

So lucky to get Qingluan's heart?

and many more! What the hell is this blue luan? The real Qingluan!

Xiao Zu stared at the top of the big bird's head, where there were three golden lights fluttering like feathers, it was a symbol of pure blood, it was the real Qingluan, one of the ancient five phoenixes!

No wonder you dare to call it 'Zun', no wonder you can leave such a monument!

Xiaozu thought it was some kind of mixed descendant of Qingluan who ignorantly gave himself the title of War Lord, and he eagerly came to teach this junior a lesson. Unexpectedly, he ran into pure-blooded Qingluan, one of the ancient five phoenixes.

and many more! Not right either! Those people thousands of years ago didn't find the Jade Cauldron and the heart? The hill is not well hidden, even the hunters have discovered it. Could it be that someone took it out of the Qingluan Ancient Ruins, sealed it with a jade tripod, and wanted to refine it? Later, some kind of accident happened, that person died, and Yuding was buried?

Countless conjectures flashed through Xiaozu's head, and they were all thrown away by it, so let it go! This is Qingluan's heart, and it has been tempered by countless geniuses and treasures!

"Xiaozu, what's the matter?" Qin Ming pulled the chain, and it had been half an hour, but there was still no movement.

Xiaozu came back to his senses, and rolled his eyes: "Qingluan's heart."

"What?" Qin Ming lost his voice, Qingluan Zhanzun's heart? Are you not mistaken, it fell into my hands so easily?

"Why don't you say that everything depends on luck and chance." Xiao Zu jumped on Qin Ming's shoulder and turned back and forth: "I have a suggestion, keep this thing!"

"Why? Keep it for whom."

"This heart was definitely not buried in that hill at the beginning, nor was it refined in the Jade Cauldron. It must have been brought out by someone during the expedition of thousands of people thousands of years ago. He was not in a hurry to swallow it. It may also be that he couldn't swallow it at the time, so he tempered it with Tiantiandibao and Yuding. Another possibility was that he tried to replace his heart with Qingluan's heart, but failed. In short, there are various possibilities, but he failed success."

Qin Ming followed Xiaozu's train of thought: "Thousands of years of tempering just happened to be cheaper for us. Why not just practice."

"After thousands of years of tempering, Qingluan's heart has been fused with countless geniuses and earth treasures. It is even more terrifying than it was back then. I let you keep it because you can't subdue it, and the white tiger is also difficult. As for me... I don't need this thing Let me give you a suggestion, after you leave here, you guys will refine together, absorb together, and benefit together."

Qin Ming looked at Xiao Zu in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Are you still the Xiaozu I know? That little bastard who is so stubborn?"

"You bastard, your whole family is bastard." Xiao Zu rolled his eyes, if I hadn't been leaving soon, I wouldn't bother to help you. "At that time, call the black phoenix together. Luan and phoenix belong to the same bloodline, so it is a great opportunity for it."

"Give it?" Qin Ming felt depressed when he thought of the black hair. He wanted to pull him together, but he ended up living and dying in the Burning Pavilion. The treasured place for others to temper his body and refine his gods became its bathhouse, and he stayed in it all day long. Swallowing the spirit of fire, he threatened to temper the blood and transform into a real phoenix. Poor old guys from the Ziyan tribe, they really treated it as a treasure.

Qin Ming picked up the heart and looked around: "Is there any Qingluan inheritance in it?"

"Inheritance has been transferred, so I say it was brought out from the ancient monuments."

"Nothing left?" Qin Ming was not reconciled, his thoughts broke into his heart, searching for the imprint of inheritance, over and over again, and finally disappointed, there was really nothing. But after all, this is the heart of Qingluan Zhanzun, and after thousands of years of tempering, the precious energy contained in it is absolutely beyond imagination, and it is worth it!

The white tiger leaned over and circled the jade tripod.

"Come on, let's have a drink." Qin Ming winked at Baihu, drew some juice from the jade cauldron, and one person and one tiger began to share.

The juice entered his body, and the spiritual power in his body boiled instantly, scorching hot, as if it was going to burn him to death.

Qin Ming and Bai Hu swallowed one mouthful at a time, their bodies bursting with green energy, their bodies were as clear as jade, and lines of meridians could be vaguely seen.

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The mountain forest is deep, ancient and damp, the ground is thick with dead leaves, exuding a rancid smell, many hundreds of thousands of old trees are huge and luxuriant, with spirituality, blooming with bright light, it is magnificent. The terrain of this island is undulating, with countless mountains and mountains of different shapes. One of the thousand-meter mountains is very eye-catching, huge and towering, like an eagle spreading its wings, leaning forward as a whole, steep and precipitous. The mountain is dark, there is no grass or tree on the mountain or below the mountain, there is no greenness at all, it is bare and dark, giving people a dangerous and gloomy atmosphere, very eye-catching among the rippling green mountains and forests.

At this moment, the old forest in front of this giant eagle-like mountain was full of hunters. There were two or three hundred people in groups of three or five, and there were still people gathering here from the depths of the forest.

In the darkness where Eagle Mountain is leaning forward, there is a group of black mist lingering and permeating, like clouds and tides, sometimes static, sometimes churning, but condensed and not scattered. They seem to float out of the black hole at the bottom of the mountain, which looks very strange . The strangest thing was that there were five skeletons standing inside the black mist. Their bones were pale, and they were eerie and terrifying in the black mist. There is a black air coiled in their skulls, and it comes out from the eye sockets, which is evil and terrifying.

"Kach... Kacha..." They held bone knives and blocked the door, making weird noises from their joints, which sounded creepy.

In front of the mountain lay a dozen dead bodies, all of which were hacked to death by them.

A skeleton was peeling the corpse of a giant bear, skillfully picking out the strong thigh bones, gesturing on his body, seeing that posture seemed to be changing bones, gesticulating again and again, and saying something like clicking I was asking the opinions of the skeletons in the back.

But the other skeletons are normal, as if they didn't see it or pay attention to it.

Countless people who watched this scene were stunned, and their backs felt cold.