Xiao Zu''s consciousness broke into his heart and went through layers of fog to the inside.


    The heart is like a chaotic world with no boundaries. Xiao Zu''s consciousness turned into a white turtle and floated in the fog. Even if it was not an entity, it could feel the amazing surging medicine inside.


    Treasure medicine can save people, quench the body and refine the spirit, but some extreme treasure medicine is likely to have spirituality, not to mention this surging heart.


    Xiao Zu believed that the former owner of the heart was hidden in this fog. "Baby, come out and chat with my ancestors?"


    The fog was like chaos, boundless, and the sound of heartbeat echoed like thunder.


    "Xiaowa? It''s good not to let you kneel and kowtow when you see your ancestors. Why don''t you tell me?"


    "Come out?"


    "Count to three. If you don''t kowtow, I''ll give birth in your place."


    The body transformed by Xiao Zu''s idea slowly enlarged, and a fierce breath was diffuse, mixed into the vast green fog in thousands of strands.


    "One... Two..."


    "Three..."


    Xiao Zu''s voice was like a sea of peas. When he spread out, he disappeared. However, this ancestor is not so easy to provoke. The countless strands of hostility slowly change in the diffusion, and turned into one little turtle after another. It is the size of a palm, as delicate as jade, and its black eyes are full of spirituality.


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


    One begets two, two becomes four.


    There were more and more little turtles, multiplied and expanded to tens of thousands in the twinkling of an eye. The vast expanse of white was dense, and the heart space had become a king''s nest.


    "Come again!" the little turtle raised his eyebrows. Tens of thousands of little turtles split into 20000 in the twinkling of an eye and 40000 in the twinkling of an eye, almost crowding the whole chaotic space.


    Finally


    The dense fog that had been calm for thousands of years began to churn and turned into a big dark blue bird. The whole body was green and steaming. I couldn''t see the specific appearance, but I could still feel its luxury and beauty. It has a slender body and a long tail feather behind it, showing beauty and dignity. The wings are extended and there are many red yellow or white eye makeup spots on them. The head is high, cold and arrogant, and has the authority to look down on the common people.


    The little turtle opened his mouth slightly: "qingluan!"


    Is this heart qingluan? So lucky to get qingluan''s heart? wait! Is this a green Luan? The real qingluan!


    Xiao Zu stared at the top of the bird''s head. There were three golden lights dancing like feathers. It was a symbol of pure blood, a real qingluan and one of the five Phoenix in ancient times! No wonder you dare to call it "respect". No wonder you can leave such historic sites!


    Xiao Zu thought he was some kind of hybrid descendant of qingluan. He didn''t know the heaven and earth, and gave himself the hat of Zhan Zun. He was also eager to try to teach the younger generation a lesson. Unexpectedly, I met the pure blood qingluan, one of the ancient five Phoenix.


    wait! Not right! Those people didn''t find the jade tripod and heart thousands of years ago? The hill is not hidden. Even the hunters have found it. Can it be said that someone took it out of the qingluan historic site, sealed it with a jade tripod and wanted to refine it? But then something happened. The man died and the jade tripod was buried? Countless conjectures flashed in Xiaozu''s head, and he was ruthlessly thrown away by it, regardless of it! This is the heart of qingluan. It has been tempered by countless genius earth treasures! "Xiao Zu, how''s it going?" Qin life pulled the chain. It''s been half an hour and there''s no movement.


    Xiao Zu regained his mind and turned his eyes: "the heart of qingluan."


    "What?" Qin lost his voice and qingluan zhanzun''s heart? You''re right. It''s so easy for me? "I don''t want to say that everything depends on the way of fortune and the chance." Xiao Zu jumped on Qin Ming''s shoulder and turned back and forth: "I have a suggestion. Keep this thing!"


    "Why? For whom?"


    "This heart was certainly not buried in the hill or refined in the jade Ding at the beginning. It should have been brought out by someone during the 10000 person expedition thousands of years ago. He didn''t hurry to swallow it, or he could not swallow it at that time, so he refined it with genius earth treasure and jade Ding. Another possibility is that he tried to replace his heart with qingluan heart, but failed. In short, all kinds of things can be changed Yes, but he didn''t succeed. "


    Qin Ming followed Xiao Zu''s train of thought: "it''s just cheap for us to temper for thousands of years. Why not temper directly."


    "After thousands of years of tempering, the heart of qingluan blends with countless talented earth treasures. It''s more terrible than before. I let you keep it because you can''t control it, and it''s difficult for a white tiger. As for me... I don''t need this thing. Let me give you a suggestion. After leaving here, you and your group will refine, absorb and benefit together."


    Qin Ming looked at Xiao Zu in surprise: "what''s the matter with you?"


    "What''s the matter with me?"


    "You''re still the little Zu I know? That stingy little bastard?"


    "You bastard, your whole family bastard." Xiao Zu rolled his eyes. If I hadn''t left soon, I wouldn''t be bothered to help you. "At that time, call the black phoenix together. Luan and Phoenix belong to the same vein, which is a great opportunity for it."


    "Give it?" Qin Ming was depressed when he thought of the black hair. He wanted to pull it together. As a result, he lived and died in the burning Pavilion. The treasure place for others to quench their bodies and refine their gods became its bathhouse. He swallowed the fire spirit in it all day and threatened to quench their blood and become a Phoenix. Poor old people of Ziyan clan. They really offer it as a treasure.


    Qin Ming picked up his heart and looked around: "is there any inheritance of qingluan here?"


    "The inheritance has been transferred, so I say it was brought out of the historic site."


    "Nothing left?" Qin Ming was unwilling. His mind broke into his heart to explore the inheritance mark again and again. Finally, he was disappointed. He really had nothing. However, this is the heart of qingluan zhanzun after all. After thousands of years of refining, the precious energy contained is absolutely beyond imagination and is worth it!


    The white tiger came up and circled around the jade tripod.


    "Come on, let''s have a drink." Qin Ming squeezed an eye with white tiger and drew some juice from the jade Ding. One person and one tiger began to share.


    The juice entered the body, and the whole body''s spiritual power suddenly boiled, hot and hot, as if to burn him through.


    Qin Ming and the white tiger swallowed one mouthful at a time, and the whole body was green. The body was as clear as jade, and all meridians could be seen faintly.


    ………………


    The mountain forest is deep, ancient and humid. The ground is thick dead leaves, emitting a putrid smell. Many hundreds of thousands of years old trees are huge and lush, with general spirituality, blooming bright light and spectacular. The terrain of the island rises and falls. There are countless high mountains with different shapes. One kilometer high mountain is very eye-catching, huge and towering. It looks like an eagle spreading its wings, leaning forward and steep as a whole. The mountain is dark. There are no plants or trees at the top and bottom of the mountain. It is bare and dark. It gives people a dangerous and gloomy smell. It is very eye-catching in the green rippling mountains and forests.


    At this moment, the old forest in front of this giant eagle like mountain is full of hunters. There are three or five hundred people, and there are two or three hundred people. People are still gathering here in the depths of the mountain forest.


    In the shadow of Yingshan mountain, there is a black fog swirling and diffuse, like a cloud like tide, sometimes stationary, sometimes tumbling, but condensing but not dispersing. They seem to float out of the black hole at the foot of the mountain. They look very strange. The strangest thing is that there are five skeletons standing in the black fog. The bones are pale and gloomy and terrible in the black fog. There was a black breath in their skulls, which came out from their eyes. It was evil and terrible.


    "Click... Click..." they were holding bone knives and blocking the door. Their bones kept making strange sounds, which sounded creepy.


    There were more than a dozen corpses lying in front of the mountain, all of which were chopped alive by them.


    A skeleton was stripping the body of a giant bear alive, expertly picking out the vigorous thigh bones and gesticulating on himself. It looked like it was going to change bones. It gesticulated again and again, and said something again and again, as if it was asking the opinions of several skeletons behind.


    But other skeletons were normal, like they didn''t see or care.


    This scene saw countless people with straight hair and cool back.