The sky-swallowing demonic flame seems to be giving birth to spiritual intelligence.
It's just that there is too little earth vein fire, it's not enough. If there is more, it will definitely allow the sky-swallowing demon flame to evolve into spiritual intelligence.
The fire of the earth's fire was inside the inner palace. Xiao Long became more and more eager to break in and immediately stepped on the third grid.
"boom!"
The terrifying pressure suddenly fell on Xiao Long. Xiao Long was pressed to the ground, and the bones in his body creaked, as if he was about to be crushed.
The third level is to withstand huge pressure, and the level of pressure is equivalent to a fourth-level Martial Emperor.
Xiao Long's settings back then were both a test and a benefit. Such oppression not only exercised the will, but also strengthened the muscles and body, allowing the physical body to be tempered.
Time passes gradually...
Xiao Long passed the third level, entered the fourth level, then the fifth level, the sixth level...
There are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight levels, each level is a test accompanied by benefits.
There are some levels that Xiao Long is not good at, so let Xiao Bai or Huang Mao play them so that they can also benefit.
One of the levels is to imbue a stone with spiritual intelligence!
Xiao Long even admired himself for actually coming up with such a torturous thing, which was tantamount to testing one's patience. In the end, Xiao Bai used the Law of Life to force the stone to have life for a few seconds before he barely passed.
In this process, days passed day by day.
There are one hundred and twenty-eight levels, each level is more difficult than the last. Some levels are set by Xiao Long himself and take several days to solve.
When Xiao Long solved the last level, he finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Calculating the time, it should be almost a year, and people from outside are coming in soon." Xiao Long said secretly.
He quickly walked to the gate of the inner palace, pushed the door open and entered.
The inner palace is an extremely spacious plain area, stretching as far as the eye can see. Xiao Long's treasures are stored in the altar in the middle.
The altar was still there, Xiao Long flew over and came to the altar.
There are indeed two treasures stored on the altar, both of which are treasures he left behind thousands of years ago.
A Burning Heaven Cauldron is the pinnacle spiritual treasure of an emperor, its power is second only to the Burning Heaven Tower, and can be used for elixir refining and defense. A fire of earth vein fire can be swallowed and evolved by the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Flame.
However, there seems to be an extra sword next to the two treasures.
The sword was about three feet long, white jade in color, and suspended in mid-air. It was inconspicuous at all, but it gave Xiao Long a feeling of fear.
"Flying sword!" Xiaobai exclaimed.
"Brother Xiao, this is the immortal's flying sword." Xiao Bai reminded Xiao Long.
"Hmm." Xiao Long looked at the sword, his eyes flickering slightly: "Is this the flying sword that chased Emperor Wuxiang out of the Immortal Burial Valley?"
This sword seemed ordinary and unremarkable, with no energy fluctuation at all, but it made Xiao Long's hair stand on end, and his hair stood on end. It must not be a mortal thing.
According to the immortal's arrangement, the ruins will not be opened until the one-year time limit is up. Xiao Long's coming in early was completely cheating. He didn't know if it would make the immortal unhappy and let the sword chase him.
"Send a clone to take a look first."
Xiao Long condensed a clone and walked to the ruins.
The sword showed no sign of waking up. Xiao Long got a little bolder and quickly took the Burning Heaven Cauldron and Earth Vein Fire into his hands and flew back.
The sword still hasn't woken up.
Xiao Long secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The clone brought the two treasures back and they were directly taken into the inner world by Xiao Long.
At this moment, the entire plain suddenly shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
"What's going on?" Xiao Long's eyes were startled, but he saw the ground in front of him suddenly exploded, and a tall tower slowly rose from the ground, like a giant dragon coming out of its cave, which was very shocking.
Xiao Long stared blankly at the tall tower slowly climbing to the ground in front of him.
After a while, the tower finally appeared before his eyes.
This tower has a total of thirty-six floors, each floor has a height of one hundred thousand feet, and the area is even more vast, thousands of miles wide, like a giant mountain range lying in front of it.
Compared with this tower, his Burning Sky Tower is child's play!
"What kind of tower is this?" Xiao Long looked at it curiously.
"Brother Xiao, the one-year time limit is coming soon." Xiaobai reminded.
"I understand." Xiao Long nodded.
At this moment, a dense crowd of people surrounded the ruins.
After a year of accumulation, the outside of the ruins was completely packed with people. Looking around, it looked dark and filled with people.
This was the result of a lot of purges. Half a year ago, Honglian suddenly ordered to purge some people. As a result, everyone under Emperor Wu was massacred. The Saint King Realm and the Supreme King Realm showed no resistance in front of Emperor Wu.
The number of people was reduced a thousand times in just an instant.
The rest are all Emperor Wu!
The Martial Emperors from half of the Middle-earth Divine Realm have gathered together. One can imagine how huge the number of people is, and they can no longer be counted.
In a corner, a group of men wearing black robes were sitting around. One of them had his face covered, shrouded in shadows, his eyes cold and deep, it was Mo Ying!
Next to him, sat a bald young man in a monk's robe. This man was extremely handsome and his skin was whiter than that of a woman. He was actually Mo Wen.
In addition to these two people, there are many powerful people wearing black robes, all of whom have the realm of Martial Emperors, and there are several high-level Martial Emperors among them. This lineup can be regarded as a super power in the Middle-earth God Realm.
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Mo Ying opened his eyes, looked at a young man with black hair and blue eyes nearby, and said calmly: "Brother Canghai, the one-year deadline is coming soon."
"Well, let's not move separately later, try to walk together as much as possible, and keep a distance from Honglian to avoid being discovered by her." The blue-eyed young man whispered.
"Understood." Everyone nodded.
Xiao Canghai looked at the ruins and frowned slightly. He always felt that the ruins looked familiar, a bit like his master's layout.
Behind Hong Lian Martial Emperor, Grandma Hong came over and bowed: "Sir, no trace of Xiao Long has been found."
"Yes, I understand." Honglian nodded slightly.
The person who received the inheritance of the Burning Sky Dragon Emperor did not seem to have arrived here. It seemed that he already knew about her situation and did not even dare to ask for the secret treasure of the Immortal Sect.
In this case, she didn't bother to care.
"Sir, do you need me to go to the Demon League to find him?" Grandma Hong said.
"No need. Since this person knows that I am arresting him, he must have escaped long ago. Please step back." Honglian said lightly.
"Yes!" Grandma Hong bowed and stepped back.
In fact, today's Honglian doesn't care much about the remnants of the Burning Sky Dragon Palace. She is now invincible. No one in the entire continent can threaten her. Why should she care about those mice?
Instead of chasing down the disciples of the Burning Sky Dragon Palace all over the continent, it would be better to find a way to kill the Wuxiang Emperor and the Xinghe Sword Emperor. After all, these two people can pose a real threat to her Red Lotus Palace.