The Northern Wilderness Spirit Hill is extremely vast, with trees and lush branches and leaves. However, this area is surrounded by a strange spiritual mist all year round. This spiritual mist is still difficult to disappear even if it is exposed to sunlight. Therefore, this area is in a hazy state all year round, and any perception will be greatly discounted when it comes here.

Looking around, everyone can only see some hazy mist and hazy forests from it. In addition, they can only hear the endless roar of fierce beasts.

This area is a forbidden area for mercenaries. It is not only because the monsters here are too fierce, but more importantly, even under this spiritual fog, even if mercenaries can enter this northern desert spiritual hill, they are often attacked by various monsters. It is hard to be defended. Over time, this area has become sparsely populated and no warriors dare to go deep into this place.

When Ye Mo, Shen Tu and others arrived at the Northern Wilderness Spirit Hill, it was already evening on the third day. Everyone stood in the distant sky and looked down. Even though they gathered to see the gods, they could only see the thick fog wrapped around the outside. As for the situation in the depths, it was unclear.

Ye Mo couldn't help but lock his eyebrows deeply. Looking at the Northern Wilderness Spirit Hill, he felt a little dangerous. Even the strong people who were severely affected by the innate realm would not dare to break in at will. Xiao Yunchang, Chen Xuan and others would choose this place as a place to hide. I think they took a lot of risks in this area.

"Senior Brother, what should I do now?" Looking at the hazy area below, a heavy look appeared on Jian Ning's cheeks. Then he looked at Shen Tu who was beside him and asked softly.

Shen Tu's face was also a little solemn. After pondering for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let's rest here for a night first, and wait until tomorrow will return to its peak state before entering here!"

"Um!"

The others also nodded. Obviously, many people agreed with this decision because they knew that if they were to enter at this moment, they might fall into a dangerous situation. After all, they have been rushing continuously these days, and their spirit and energy are consumed greatly.

Besides, this place is not a safe place, so you will inevitably fight Xing Tian and the others. If you fight in this state, your combat power will naturally be greatly reduced.

Soon, as the night gradually deepened, everyone began to set up camps outside the Northern Wilderness Lingqiu.

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The bonfire rose and everyone gathered behind a huge rock.

The moonlight is hazy, bringing a little silver light to the earth, and the breeze blows gently, causing the fire to sway in the air.

"Let's take turns to watch tonight. Everyone strives to restore to the peak state before dawn. Since it is not clear how long Xiao Yunchang and the others can hold on, we have to enter the Northern Wilderness Spirit Hill tomorrow. Everyone is ready!" Before the bonfire, Shentu looked at the others and then sighed softly.

Upon hearing this, the others nodded, and had no other objections.

Afterwards, after arranging the vigil, the rest of them returned to their respective camps to practice cross-leggedly. For tomorrow's rescue, everyone was trying to get time to make up for the spent Yuanli.

Late at night, the stars are shining.

Ye Mo returned to the camp, and when he raised his palm gently, it was clearly visible that a delicate jade trunk appeared in his palm. A faint wave of extreme violent fluctuation was rippling from the jade trunk. Within this fluctuation, there was a unique dragon clan aura.

And the things in this jade are the dragon essence and blood obtained by Ye Mo from the auction before.

Before, Ye Mo had not absorbed Wei Gan for a long time, but now, it was obvious that it was time to absorb it. There were others outside watching the night, so he was not worried about anything else.

Ye Mo opened the jade pot and a drop of red liquid appeared in the bottom of the bottle. Although it was just a drop, the energy contained in it was extremely pure and violent. It would take a lot of effort to completely absorb it.

Ye Mo poured out the jade pot directly, and immediately swallowed the liquid in it into his stomach in one breath. In an instant, he felt a hot magma crossing his throat. The extreme burning sensation almost made him feel suffocated in a moment.

Soon, when the dragon's essence and blood completely slid into his body, a dazzling red light began to burst out of his whole body, like a scorching sun, wrapping his body firmly.

The next moment, the extremely pure red energy began to pour out from the dragon's essence and blood in his body, and then turned into a powerful aura of the dragon, which continued to instill in the air along his mouth, nose and pores all over his body.

In an instant, Ye Mo's skin began to turn red. The majestic aura of the dragon almost surrounded his whole body, and in an extremely powerful way, he was crazily tempering his body.

At this moment, Ye Mo only felt his whole body as if he had entered a huge stove. An extreme burning sensation spread throughout his body, as if he was burned by a fire. The extreme stinging sensation spread almost at an extremely fast speed.

This extreme burning was undoubtedly stronger than the pain Ye Mo had experienced in the past. The aura of the dragon, all carrying the violent power of the dragon clan, ran around and tempered in Ye Mo's body. The pain seemed to be like billions of ants, biting wildly on his body.

But even though the body caused extreme pain, Ye Mo had to grit his teeth from beginning to end and endure these pains. He knew that there was only one drop of dragon essence and blood. If he couldn't get through this level, he wouldn't have the aura of the dragon.

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As time goes by, Ye Mo is enduring the tempering of the dragon's essence and blood, while Ye Mo is in the depths of the Northern Wilderness Spirit Hill, where the spiritual fog is floating, hazy, making people unable to see the truth and reality.

At a mountain in this deep area, there are four figures standing in the air. The four people all had a fierce and fierce aura that kept spreading, making people know at a glance that these four people were not merciful and ruthless. Moreover, there was an extremely terrifying aura spreading on these four people. Each of these auras was at the level of a severe disaster of the innate realm. Each aura was not comparable to Shi Pan and Shi Ce.

Leading these four figures was a man carrying a black gun. He had a pretty face and looked quite as elegant as a weak scholar. But the others present knew in their hearts that if they wanted to regard the person in front of them as a weak scholar, they would really die so much that they didn't know how to die.

Because the person in front of him was the ruthless person who had just killed Xiao Yunchang and Chen Xuan, the top disciple of Yuhua Sect, and shot Xing Tian.

"What are you going to do now? Now that Shi Pan Shice is dead, the support team of Yuhua Sect will come to you soon!" Behind Hei Gun Xingtian, a man with an extremely thin figure was standing, wearing gray clothes, his eyes looked narrow and sunken, but in these narrow eyes, there was a cold and cruelty that ordinary people did not have. An extremely violent and cold wave of Yuan power was spreading faintly from his body, making the air circulating in this space seem to have slowed down a lot.

This person is Yu Long, one of the ten most sinful disciples in Dongzhou, and is also a very fifth-ranked person.

"The Yuhua Sect is now just a powerful arch. Without Ling Shuhan, only other disciples are just some small pieces!" At this time, at the right side of the Hei Gun Xing Tian, ​​there was a cold man wearing a white brocade robe and a thin and thin man. The latter had a yellow face. Although he looked only thirty years old, his withered and thin body seemed to be like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

"Skeleton, be careful in the end. Although Ling Shuhan is not here, the other disciples are not easy to deal with, especially the Shentu guys from the Heavenly Palace. They are not inferior to you!" Yu Long couldn't help frowning and looked at the thin man beside him.

This skinny man is actually familiar with everyone. He is also Guan Zheng, one of the ten most sinful disciples in Dongzhou, known as the Ghost Bone Skeleton.

"Hmph, don't confuse me with you. I'm not as useless as you. I was chased by Shen Tu for more than a month!" Guan Zheng smiled coldly, and said with a little contempt in his eyes.

"That's the past. When I meet him again, I will definitely kill him!"

After hearing this, Yu Long's expression immediately became a little ugly and he said sternly. Although he was at the peak of the first severe disaster of the Innate Realm, he was indeed unable to defeat Shen Tu, who was severely affected by Shen Tu for a month. Therefore, he was chased by Shen Tu for a month, and now he was mentioned by Guan Zheng again, which is undoubtedly a ruthless mockery.

"Even if you meet it now, you probably won't win!" However, Guan Zheng still smiled coldly and mocked him with disdain.

"What do you mean!" Yu Long's face immediately became a little gloomy, a powerful Yuan power immediately followed him around him, waving with an extremely fierce momentum.

"Okay, don't make a noise here!"

Xing Tian, ​​who was standing beside him, also frowned, and then shouted softly. After looking at the two of them, he looked at a man in black behind him. The man looked a little blurry, and his whole body was wrapped in an ancient black robe, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly. However, the evil aura faintly rippled on the latter's body made people dare not underestimate him at all.

"Bone Demon, how are you preparing!" Xing Tian couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, as long as they dare to come, they will naturally fall into the gift I prepared for them!" The man in black robe, known as the Bone Demon, smiled sinisterly.
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