Cheng Lingyu pondered: "When I refine the black and white impermanence, it should be almost done."

Mo Yang said in surprise: "You are only at the sixth level of blood and martial arts, and you can refine them and absorb the spiritual energy in their bodies?"

Cheng Lingyu casually said: "With the power of the holy weapon, it should be almost the same."

The two of them arrived at the top of the mountain in a short while, and Qianchuan and Guo Chaohai were no longer seen here.

There is an ancient and broken stone formation on the top of the mountain, which has long been severely damaged. It is probably caused by previous masters.

Cheng Lingyu walked around the top of the mountain and found nothing unusual. Then he took Mo Yang into the stone formation and let the hidden suspension bridge appear.

"What a wonderful thing the Seventh Peak will be, it's really exciting."

Mo Yang looked up at the sky, full of expectations.

Cheng Lingyu's expression was complicated. For some reason, an indescribable emotion emerged in his heart. He seemed to have sensed something, but he couldn't understand it.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Lingyu stepped out, embarked on a new journey, and embarked on the suspension bridge leading to the seventh mountain peak.

Mo Yang followed closely behind, and the two of them went up against the wind along the steep suspension bridge and quickly disappeared into the air.

The suspension bridge is very steep, the wind roars and shakes and swings.

Cheng Lingyu was calm and covered in darkness, not afraid of the terrible storm.

Mo Yang does not have such ability, but he is already in the late stage of the first level of Lingwu, and his strength has been greatly improved compared to the past. This mere suspension bridge cannot defeat him.

In the middle of the suspension bridge, there were some shattered bones, flashing with silver light, which attracted the attention of the two.

"It seems that there were people guarding the pass here, but most of them were destroyed later. The bone powder flashed with silver light, which means that the pass must have been an extremely powerful master in his lifetime."

Mo Yang guessed this way, and Cheng Lingyu fell into silence.

Xiao Hei opened his eyes, suddenly jumped off Cheng Lingyu's shoulder, came to the silver-shining bone meal, and opened his mouth to suck the bone meal into his mouth.

Cheng Lingyu was a little surprised and questioned: "Xiao Hei, can you digest this?"

Xiao Hei turned around and glared at Cheng Lingyu, tasted the delicious food with relish, and selected those glittering bone meals, which had a unique taste.

Mo Yang sighed and said, "This little guy is like you, and it is also hard to see through. When he grows up, he will probably swallow the holy bones."

Cheng Lingyu was stunned. Mo Yang was the one who spoke without intention, but Cheng Lingyu was the one who listened with intention and began to carefully look at the flashing bone powder.

In my mind, the eternal spring was shaking slightly, giving the result Cheng Lingyu wanted. The broken bone powder on the suspension bridge was really left behind by the saint after his death.

According to the analysis of Eternal Spring, these bone meals should be left behind by masters at the first level of the saint's realm after death. Saints of that level have not yet condensed their own holy bones, but the bones of the whole body also contain amazing essences, which are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary masters at the spiritual martial arts realm.

Xiao Hei soon jumped on Cheng Lingyu's shoulder and continued to sleep.

Cheng Lingyu stroked Xiao Hei, opened the Hidden Spirit Realm and took out two bones, one of which was the holy bone that recorded the Ba Tianpo, and the other was the Pluto bone.

Xiao Hei seemed to sense the breath of the holy bone, and suddenly became energetic. His dark eyes were motionless at the Pluto bone, leaving his saliva.

"You want to eat it? I'll give it to you after I've thoroughly studied it. Now you have to be weird and obedient."

Xiao Hei was like a pug, nodding and wagging his tail.

Mo Yang exclaimed: "This is the holy bone, you are not taking it seriously, are you?"

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "Although the holy bones are precious, these two holy bones are difficult to integrate into the body. They only record some magical powers and skills."

Mo Yang said: "The holy bones are generally divided into three types. The first is the blood-carried holy bone, which retains amazing vitality and can be merged with monks. That is the most precious. The second holy bone does not contain blood, but when it encounters a special constitution or a similar constitution, it may also be fused and refined. The last holy bone is like the one in your hand, mainly inherited unique skills, engraved with the inherited saints, and is mostly sealed. The degree of preciousness is related to the inherited magical powers and skills."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "You seem to have forgotten the Supreme Bone and the Holy Emperor's Golden Body."

Mo Yang said: "The supreme bone is the essence of the saints in the third level of the Holy Martial Arts realm. It is ten times more precious than the holy bones left by saints in the second level of the Holy Martial Arts realm, but they are also divided into these three categories. I don't know very well that the Holy Emperor's golden body is, and I heard that it is an immortal existence."

The two continued to move forward, and soon they passed the suspension bridge to the seventh peak.

As soon as they entered the seventh mountain, the two sensed terrifying fluctuations from the void. It seemed that a saint was fighting, fighting the sky and the earth were broken, just like the end of the world.

Mo Yang changed color in shock, Cheng Lingyu's face was also serious, and the scroll above his head was slowly turning, and there were traces of recovery at any time.

There are 108 peaks in the fifth peak, and there are only 36 peaks in the sixth peak, while there are only twelve peaks in the seventh peak, which are spaced apart at a certain distance, like a halo floating above the sky.

As Cheng Lingyu took a deep breath, a dark light emerged from his body. He felt and felt the breath and existence of the seventh mountain peak, absorbed the vitality of this mountain, and devoured the power of all things to enhance his own cultivation.

"It's very strange here, and many areas cannot sense it. As long as the detection wave is approached, it will be moved away instantly."

Mo Yang smiled bitterly and said, "You can still sense some areas. I am almost blind here. Except for the range visible to the naked eye, the other areas cannot sense any changes at all."

Cheng Lingyu said: "This should be the special rule of the seventh mountain peak. It secretly protects certain areas. The monks need to explore it themselves to understand one or two."

Mo Yang looked back at the suspension bridge and whispered: "It seems easy to return to the sixth peak from the seventh peak. Is there no limit?"

Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "Isn't this good?"

The seventh peak is connected to the three sixth peaks below, each suspension bridge is spaced a certain distance and is distributed in different areas.

Cheng Lingyu and Mo Yang quickly left the entrance of the suspension bridge and carefully observed the mountainous terrain of the seventh mountain peak. They found that there was vitality. Many peaks of different sizes in the air flew back and forth at extremely fast speeds.

Xiao Hei stood on Cheng Lingyu's shoulder, changed his previous drowsy appearance, became very interested and interested in everything.

"Before us, the two saints from Tongtian Cave and Broken Soul Cliff should have arrived at the Seventh Peak. I wonder how they are now. Have you left here and continued to rush to the Eighth Peak."

Mo Yang asked while walking and began to sort out the known information.

Cheng Lingyu looked up at the main peak, clouds and mist were surrounded by poetry and painting, making people unable to sense the situation there at all.

"In addition to the four people from Tongtian Cave and Broken Soul Cliff, there are Qianchuan and Guo Chaohai, and the cold knights on Changchun Island before us. If they are still on the seventh mountain, it will be a matter of time before they meet them. In addition, there should be many masters coming from the other two sixth mountain peaks. The more masters gather, the more complicated the situation will be."

Mo Yang frowned and said, "I suddenly felt that it was a very stupid way to come with you."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "It's too late to regret now."

The two walked along the outer edge of the Seventh Peak and did not rush to the central area of ​​the Seventh Peak.

The huge Seventh Peak seems quiet, but the central area often experiences terrifying fluctuations spreading outward.

Mo Yang really wanted to take a look, but Cheng Lingyu rejected it.

"Familiar with the external environment first, then think about the next step."

Mo Yang curled his lips and said, "You always like to go the opposite way. When others come and go, you are wandering outside."

Cheng Lingyu laughed and scolded: "Don't you know that kind of person dies fast?"

The two of them were advancing while fighting. There seemed to be no air ban on the seventh mountain, but Cheng Lingyu still adopted a safe way to fly low altitude.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei on Cheng Lingyu's shoulder stood up, attracting Cheng Lingyu's attention.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Hei stared in a certain direction, chattering in his mouth, Mo Yang couldn't understand what it was saying.

Cheng Lingyu can understand it, this is a spiritual communication between them.

"There is a situation over there, let's go and have a look."

Cheng Lingyu didn't say anything, and took Mo Yang forward quickly, climbed over a dense jungle, and came to a beautiful valley, where there was a lake that looked like green jade embedded on the earth.

The two stood on the ridge, staring at the situation in the valley from a high place, staring at the lake, with different expressions.

Mo Yang exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

Cheng Lingyu nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, his eyes staring at the lake, and the Wanjie Tianyan in his left eye saw a view that was not visible to the right eye.

In the lake, many crystal-like emeralds made of a sarcophagus, and there was an elegant and quiet woman who was in her twenties and beautiful appearance, as if she was asleep.

The woman looked elegant and peaceful, and she could not see any sadness or sorrow. Instead, she had a smile on her lips, revealing the smell of happiness.

Cheng Lingyu was shocked. His right eye contained a dreamy magical eye, which could see through the many illusions in the world. Who would have thought that he could not see the sarcophagus deep in the middle of the lake and the beautiful woman. I think it would be difficult for others to discover the mystery in the lake.

Mo Yang turned his head and looked at Cheng Lingyu and cursed: "Why are you standing there? Let's go."

Cheng Lingyu woke up when he heard this. A strange smile appeared on his handsome face. He took a step forward and instantly landed beside the lake.

Mo Yang cursed and chased after him quickly. Although he was very fast, Cheng Lingyu was left directly behind.

Standing by the lake, Cheng Lingyu relaxed his whole body and restrained all his breath. He was clearly standing there, but the feeling that he did not exist.

Mo Yang came from Cheng Lingyu and said in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Lingyu didn't speak, like a ghost, his thoughts spread throughout the valley, permeating every tree and every grass, causing a trace of abnormality to appear in the quiet valley.

Glitters of light shine in the woods, which were the manifestation of spiritual herbs and elixirs, releasing a series of spiritual lights, gathering from all directions, entangled in Cheng Lingyu, and absorbed by the eternal spring in his mind.
Chapter completed!