Qi Bingchen regretted: "It's a pity that the world of cultivation has not yet found the answer to how to control a spiritual realm. Even the top senior rulers in the world are unable to do anything about it."

Walking past the lakeshore covered with exotic flowers and plants, and approaching a mountain peak, the expressions of the ancestors changed again: "Could that low bush be... the sixth-order spiritual tree 'Blue Moon Wood'?"

Soon they confirmed: "Yes, it is indeed Qingyue Wood!"

If you can practice in Qingyue Wood for many years, it will be of great help to the improvement of your soul, and the possibility of cultivating the Yin God will increase by at least 30%. Therefore, this kind of spiritual wood is very popular. But it is of no use to Song Zheng. His Yin God is powerful, and now

What needs to be done is to find a way to impact Yangshen.

The further they walked, the more surprised they were. The island was filled with treasures, seventh-, eighth-, and even ninth-level spiritual trees, and spiritual grasses could be seen almost everywhere.

But gradually, everyone stopped talking, and their expressions became serious, because they were approaching that place, and that terrible smell came from there.

"Just in front." Qi Bingchen said softly. They passed through the last forest and pushed aside an old vine that blocked their eyes. They were shocked and speechless for a while.

Finally, Song Zheng swallowed hard and murmured: "No wonder Xiaocrai didn't dare to come over."

In this vast valley, jagged rocks look like a forest. In the center is a huge rock hundreds of feet tall. On the huge rock, a powerful corpse stands proudly.

That is a golden-winged roc.

Standing there, with its wings folded, it was also a thousand feet high. The huge and long beak was like a sharp sword thrust into the sky, and the edges shone with a metallic luster. Every feather was like a magic weapon, with an attractive edge.

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The pair of eagle claws were firmly clasped in the giant rock, ensuring that even if it had been dead for thousands of years, the huge corpse would still stand tall. It was so majestic and powerful that even a real dragon that could intimidate would not dare to approach.

Compared with its huge body, the huge rock that was originally hundreds of feet below it actually gave people the feeling of "small pebbles".

According to legend, the Golden-winged Dapeng feeds on dragons, which is probably why Xiao Kuan does not dare to approach this place. Many of its ancestors may have died under those sharp claws and sword beaks, so in its memory,

Inherited fear of this place.

But there is no doubt that this once extremely powerful being, one of the supreme beings in the holy throne, has been dead for countless years.

However, this is its territory, where it looks down upon all living beings. Even though it has died, its momentum still rules its world.

"So powerful!" The two peak ancestors exclaimed. They are people who have the opportunity to touch the top realm in the world. They are even more fascinated and envious of this truly top level of power.

The four of them walked out of the woods with awe, and walked forward step by step, approaching the remains of the golden-winged roc. When they reached a range of three miles, Shi Zhonghe could no longer hold on, and his round face was filled with fragrance.

Drenched in sweat, I couldn't take another step forward under that powerful momentum.

"Sir, this subordinate is incapacitated."

Song Zheng nodded and said, "You stay here and don't move around."

He and the two ancestors continued to move forward. As for the crawlers and insects, they took them back to the small cave world on the shore of the lake. They smelled of the golden-winged roc, and their bodies were so soft that they could not move forward at all.

The three of them walked a mile to the ruins, but it was already difficult to get close.

Song Zheng suddenly saw something flickering on the other side, tiny pieces like starlight.

There was something in his mind: "Go over and have a look."

They circled around, and on the other side of the slough, they saw a scene that surprised them even more: a spear stuck in the neck of the golden-winged roc!

A fatal blow.

Compared with the huge body of the Garuda, the spear was like a toothpick, but the powerful impact of the blow knocked the Garuda's neck deep into a big crater. Around the wound

, there are dark black meridians spreading outward, and you can see that these "meridians" extend all the way to the eyes and brain on the side of the golden-winged roc.

What kind of existence can actually kill such a powerful holy species with one blow?!

The tiny bits of starlight that Song Zheng saw were located just under this spear. In a stone nest, starlight nurtured, and a cluster of crystal-like treasures grew.

"Yuanyi Star Essence!"

Judging from the location, it seems that the Golden-winged Dapeng returned here before it died. The blood dripped down the spear and fell on the ground, smashing a stone nest on the stone. Then after a long time, in the mysterious moon

In the River Spirit Realm, this cluster of the most precious Yuanyi Star Essence was bred.

The three of them stepped forward together to collect the Yuanyi Star Marrow.

Song Zheng leaned over and inadvertently saw something covered under the golden-winged roc's molt.

"Egg shell." He saw it clearly. It was a bird egg dozens of feet in size. It was broken and empty inside.

Song Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he broke out in a cold sweat: There is a young golden-winged roc? I don't know when it hatched, and is it already an adult?

But even if it is a baby bird, I am afraid that it is not something that the three of me can deal with. It is even impossible to escape. The golden-winged roc bird has its own magical power, and it can reach thousands of miles away when it spreads its wings!

He stood still, and the two ancestors asked: "What's wrong, sir?"

Song Zheng pointed at the egg shell, and the two elders understood instantly. They stood up and looked around cautiously, but there was silence all around.

Lu Wanmin shook his head: "The golden-winged roc is not deceitful, and judging from the traces, it has been hatched for a long time. I am afraid it has left long ago."

Song Zheng was confused: left? Where did he go? Are he in the Moon River spiritual realm, or have he already left?

He did not dare to delay any longer, so he took the time to remove the Yuanyi Star Essence and carefully put it into the prepared jade box. Then he ignored other treasures and said, "Go out first and give this treasure away."

The two ancestors nodded immediately and returned the same way, taking Shi Zhonghe with them.

Two hours later, they returned to the entrance of the Moon River Spiritual Realm.

It was calm outside, and the strange formation used by Long Yiwei to conceal his aura was intact. The two ancestors breathed a sigh of relief, and Song Zheng quickly walked towards the layman, but a strange thought suddenly came to his mind: along the way, there are

It's not a surprise, it's actually very safe.

When he stood on the Crescent Moon Lake and saw the thick white mist, he once had a sense of heaven and was frightened in his heart. He always felt that there was a terrible danger in the white mist.

But why did it come out so safely?

He suddenly understood and shouted: "No..." He wanted to rush back and retreat into the Moon River Spiritual Realm as quickly as possible, but was stopped abruptly by an extremely overbearing force.

The void connecting the Moon River Spiritual Realm and this world seemed to suddenly turn into a huge spider web. Song Zheng and the four of them were poor flying insects stuck in the spider web.

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin were as dead as ashes in this network, because like Song Zheng, they were unable to move and were both ants under the control of the country.

There is actually no difference whether the ants are strong or not.

The obese noble lady walked out of nowhere. She was bloated, greasy, gaudy, and disgusting. But she was a senior ruler, and her strength was not directly related to her taste.

She smiled and, like a spider queen, came under her big web, reached out and brushed the ends of her hair, and looked up at her prey.

Song Zheng's sense of danger did not come from the white mist itself, but from the Yuanyi Star Essence within the white mist. As long as he harvested the Yuanyi Star Essence, fatal danger would follow.

King Pingtian looked at Song Zheng with great interest, but shook his head and said: "You are really not good-looking, and you are not worthy of me. Otherwise, if you could perform so well at such a young age, I would really have included you in the harem."

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"I am also very curious about how you escaped from the sky fire."

She stretched out her finger and lightly hooked it, and the jade box containing the Yuan Yi Star Essence in Song Zheng's arms flew out and fell into her hands without any accident.

She opened it, took a look, and laughed heartily.

"If I don't make you feel that I have gotten rid of you, how can you dare to focus on searching for the spiritual realm? It's a pity that although you are good, you still can't figure it out:

A Zhenguo is a Zhenguo after all, it cannot be resisted!"

She looked at the two peak ancestors again and shook her head in the same way. She was old and had no appetite.

Song Zheng's heart sank to the bottom of the water. He had made various arrangements before, thinking that he could use the void movement to cover up the various magical arts of King Pingtian, but he did not expect that he still underestimated the powerful Zhengguo after all.

In other words, it is impossible to imagine how powerful they can be without Zhenguo!

King Pingtian snorted coldly and said in the direction of Taiji Lake: "Old man, don't worry about it anymore. I promise that you will never have the chance to become a senior ruler in this life."

In the Pinghu Tower, Zhong Yundai, who had been waiting for Song Zheng to deliver the Yuanyi Star Essence, had a roaring sound in his ears. King Pingtian's words were like thunder exploding in his ears. He was dumbfounded and his Taoist heart was shaken for a long time.

Couldn't calm down.

"Alas" he could only sigh.

When Song Zheng was in Huzhou City, Mao Renzhuan of the Ming Lian Xian Sect refined a pair of special talismans so that they could smoothly transfer treasures across the air.

Song Zheng came to him and told him his plan: Zhong Yundai has been successful in Zhenguo for a long time. Recently, because of the "Yuanxu Thunder Book", he has gone a step further and made up for the basic deficiencies. He already has the capital to aspire to become the senior Zhenguo. What he lacks is

An opportunity.

Song Zheng agreed with him that as long as he got the Yuanyi Star Essence in advance, it would be sent to him immediately through the air. Zhong Yundai would use the Yuanyi Star Essence to attack the realm of Senior Zhenguo. As long as he succeeded, he would come forward to drive away King Pingtian.

King Pingtian is the weakest senior ruler. As long as Zhong Yundai is promoted successfully, it will not be a problem to drive King Pingtian away.

Song Zheng tried it in the Moon River Spiritual Realm. It may be because of the space rules that he could not directly pass it to Zhong Yundai from the Moon River Spiritual Realm. But now it seems that King Pingtian knew their original plan well, even in the Moon River Spiritual Realm.

It can be teleported, and King Pingtian will not give him a chance.

King Pingtian has only appeared now, and it is completely a mentality of playing tricks on his prey.
Chapter completed!