Book of Nine Heavens

"You actually gave him all the good things!" Huo Ling'er crossed her arms, looked at little Shi Hao, and after a short time together, the relationship between the two eased a lot.

Now Huo Ling'er couldn't understand little Shi Hao even more.

That piece of animal skin paper is full of the "exorbitant price" promised by Butian Pavilion, which is extremely precious to her, a princess of the Fire Kingdom.

"Hmph, I am a genius in heaven, where do I need these things?!"

Little Shi Hao had his hands behind his back, his expression as indifferent as snow.

"Even if all the geniuses in the world are tied to everything, it's still not enough for me to suppress with one hand!"

"Pretend!" Huo Ling'er's eyes were burning, she wished she could punch this little brat, but she also knew that she really couldn't beat this brat!

The two wandered around in the Butian Pavilion, and no one came back to trouble them, so they were happy.

"That's the holy courtyard." Little Shi Hao looked into the distance, and saw a vast land, with chaos and mist surging.

"Hey, there's someone!" Huo Ling'er pointed at the depths of the chaos.

Little Shi Hao also saw it, the holy courtyard was shrouded in auspicious energy, unable to see the buildings, only a road leading to the end of chaos.

But in that chaos, there is a figure of a young man!

Chapter 387 I'm Here

On that chaotic road, there is a young man with firm steps, walking forward step by step, giving people an indescribable feeling, as if he has blended with the heaven and the earth and become one, making the avenue resonate with it.

However, he walked on that road, although he was advancing, but that road seemed to have no end, and he could never reach the other end.

"Shi Yi." Little Shi Hao whispered, this name meant a lot to him.

Although he was not the leader of the bone-digging incident, if he hadn't revealed the existence of the Supreme Bone, there wouldn't be so many incidents.

"He has been walking, like he has been walking for many days, but he still can't reach the end of the road." Huo Ling'er naturally saw Shi Yi in the chaos, "This ancient holy courtyard is really mysterious."

There is a vast expanse of space, except for one road, there is only chaos, and I don't know where to lead. Obviously, Shi Yi has been on the road, and seems to be moving forward, but he has never advanced a few steps.

"This road is not easy, just looking at it here, I can feel a roaring sound of the avenue. He walks on that road, although he has not broken into the ancient holy courtyard, but this can also get a great deal. benefit."

Little Shi Hao spoke softly and thought seriously.

"It's just a pity that there is only one spot in the ancient holy academy for hundreds of years, and this time it has been occupied by Shi Yi." Huo Ling'er also regretted.

"Ancient Holy Court..." Little Shi Hao read silently.

"Do you want to go up and fight?" Jiang Wangdao's voice sounded in Xiao Shi Hao's mind, as if to encourage him.

Little Shi Hao felt that watching the excitement is not a big deal, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"No, I will let him get everything he deserves, be as strong as he can be, and then I will beat him."

Little Shi Hao's voice echoed in the small world of the coffin, firm and calm.

"Tsk, you're ambitious! Then I'll add something to you." Jiang Wangdao let out a heck and pointed his finger lightly, and a book that could be called the most powerful child-rejuvenating technique under the quasi-immortal emperor quietly sank into the chaos.

This is the dharma that Shi Yi, who has gone to heaven in later generations, left in the Scripture Pavilion in Tianting. Shi Yi who left this dharma is already looking for the road to be a quasi-immortal emperor.

For those who are heavy children, this method is no worse than the method of the quasi-immortal emperor.

If in the battle of the two stones, one side was suppressed by one hand, how could it be considered perfect?

As for the so-called space-time karma, does Jiang Wangdao have too much to bear?Don't be afraid of the cause and effect of this mere fairy king.

Little Shi Hao resolutely turned around and left. On the road behind him, a young man was walking forward, claiming to be the existence of near gods among beings of the same age, blending with the heaven and the earth, and there was the divine voice of the Great Dao, as if the ancient gods were singing.

"Huh?" Huo Ling'er suddenly tilted her head, out of sixth sense, she felt that there seemed to be a story between the two.

It's just that little Shihao didn't talk, so she didn't ask, and continued to wander around the Butian Pavilion with little Shihao.

"come on in!"

Runes flashed on Little Shi Hao's body, he covered his figure, and dragged Huo Ling'er into a mysterious place.

"We will be caught!" Huo Ling'er's smooth forehead was sweating, but she felt unusually exciting. This was a thrilling life that she, a little princess of the Fire Country, had never felt before.

"Hmph, otherwise, how can you see the sacrifice spirit?"

Little Shi Hao and the others came to a vast garden.

There are all kinds of vegetation, small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and palaces, but there is one remarkable feature, which is very old. The bridges and the palaces seem to collapse at any time, as if they have not been repaired for thousands of years.

The vegetation is still there, but the arch bridge and other things that seem to be left over from ancient times are about to be destroyed.

This is the most mysterious place in the Butian Pavilion, where the sacrificial spirits are dormant. It covers an area of ​​dozens or hundreds of kilometers. It is a large ancient garden, and no one dares to approach it on weekdays.

Because, they have all been accused of quitting.

There is no one to guard here, because there is no need for it at all. Just imagine whether the sacrificial spirit of the Butian Pavilion still needs to be protected, it is guarding the entire ancient pure land.

Huo Ling'er was terrified, so only the fearless little Shi Hao dared to touch this place.

"Master Ji Ling? We are the disciples of Butian Pavilion, and this is the little princess of the Fire Kingdom. We have come to pay respects to you!" Little Shi Hao shouted towards the garden, and then entered with Huo Linger.

"Why is the place where the spirit is sacrificed so desolate?" They walked in, and they were more and more surprised as they walked in, the grass and trees decreased, and the ground became bare, until finally there was no grass growing.

Arriving here, little Shi Hao felt Shenxi erupt in his body, flickering, strands of essence were about to leave his body, and various patterns were densely covered on his body surface.

"The energy here has been absorbed!" Huo Ling'er was shocked.

Little Shi Hao gasped, and finally knew why this place was desolate, it was because the earth's energy was sucked away by a demonic force, stripped away.

Strange to say, this is only the case when you step into this area, and you can't feel that kind of power when you step back a little.

"It may have something to do with offering sacrifices to the spirit." Huo Ling'er has secret information.

"It has been rumored for a long time that the sacrifice spirit of Butian Pavilion has survived for too long, and even the gods have reached the end of their lives."

Huo Ling'er looked worried, and confirmed for the first time that Butian Pavilion's spirit is really ill. If this spirit really dies, Butian Pavilion will suffer catastrophe!

Little Shi Hao blinked, he didn't have a deep understanding of the so-called catastrophe, and he was still advancing.

The silent land was incomparably remote, and the two of them traveled tens of miles, as if a small sun was shining on their bodies, densely covered with runes, constantly resisting that demonic power.

"It's so powerful. After absorbing the earth's energy and devouring the heavenly essence, Ji Ling is practicing a secret skill? Maybe it's a secret method of prolonging life?"

Looking up, one can see that ray after ray of divine light poured down from the dome of the sky, and the stars all over the sky and the round silver moon were shining down, like silver raindrops falling into the depths of the Gobi.

Finally approaching, grass began to appear here, and the two came to an ancient garden.

This is a garden within a garden, with ancient walls, mottled by the years, leaving too many traces here.

The gate has long since rotted, and the walls are covered with common plants. There is no elixir or precious wood, but they are the most common plants.

This garden is really old, only stones are left, and the buildings that used to be collapsed and covered with vines.

The light rain fell on the yard, and these ordinary vegetation also received some benefits, so they grew vigorously and did not turn into Gobi.

"It's a real ancient relic!" Huo Ling'er exclaimed, seeing the ancient layout of this garden.

The two crossed this place, and found that the houses here had collapsed, weeds were buried, and even the small stone arch bridge was broken and covered by vines.

Finally, the two of them approached the backyard, looked at each other, and felt nervous. The energy was no longer lost here, but it made them feel inexplicable awe.

"Meet Jiling!" Huo Ling'er saluted solemnly, and little Shi Hao also spoke.

"This is..." Finally seeing it clearly, the eyes of the two showed surprise, and they felt a little unbelievable!

Endless light and rain poured down, making the silver glow here transpiring, making it peaceful and sacred. There was a plant there, which was the worship spirit of Butian Pavilion.It is completely different from what I imagined, it is not bright, nor blue, but yellow and sick, as if it is about to wither.

This is a gourd vine, crawling on a pile of stones, the whole body has no luster, no divine light, and some are just yellow.

The starlight and the moonlight were dazzling, pouring down, leaving the entire backyard blank, submerged in the vines, but it was still listless and seriously lacking in vitality.

This is the sacrificial spirit of Butian Pavilion, an ancient vine that has lived for endless years, which makes people tremble. Even though it is already sick, it seems to be in its old age, it still has inexplicable majesty, just like a god.

It's just that Xiao Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er were both trembling, feeling that the rumor that the life of the spirit sacrificed should be true!

Because it was so close, I really felt that the twilight energy had penetrated into the bones of the sacrifice spirit.

"Ah, there is a gourd here!" With sharp eyes, little Shi Hao saw the gourd on the gourd vine, this gourd is very miraculous, the more you look at it, the more terrifying it becomes, it seems to contain a world, and it is vaguely about to be suppressed.

Moreover, there are strands of chaotic energy that surrounds the green gourd.

This gourd is not sick like Ji Ling at all, but exudes a majestic vitality.

"This might be..." Huo Ling'er started in shock, but didn't continue.

"We can cultivate here." After several trials, little Shi Hao failed to awaken the sacrificial spirit, and became more courageous.

Huo Ling'er still looked at the gourd vine in awe.

"It's okay, Grandpa Jiling doesn't mind!" Little Shi Hao pulled Huo Ling'er in front of Jiling, and the two of them sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the green gourd.

"Practice! The treasure that Uncle Jiang gave you is a great thing, I don't even have it, you should cherish it." Little Shi Hao reminded Huo Ling'er.

Afterwards, he didn't care about other things, and visualized the mystery of the runes in the original true interpretation. He had grasped the essence of the runes, but the original true interpretation was explaining the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and it still required serious practice.

Although Huo Ling'er was worried, she gradually entered the realm of cultivation under the Taoist rhyme of the green gourd, and a strange wave rippling out of her body.

A Suzaku can be vaguely seen evolving on her body, becoming more and more real, and its aura is unparalleled.

The Suzaku Art taught by Jiang Wangdao is awakening the deepest things in her blood.

"The Fire Clan is also the descendant of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation, and their bloodline has some merits." Jiang Wangdao didn't know when he manifested here, and nodded slightly while looking at the figure of Vermillion Bird on Huo Ling'er.

His hand gently landed on Huo Ling'er's forehead, smoothing out the fluctuations in the blood, allowing the deepest things to emerge.

Then he looked at the gourd vine.

"I've seen you, senior!" The gourd vine trembled, not daring to make a loud noise, nor did it wake up the two juniors. The leaves on its body were trembling, and it saluted Jiang Wangdao.

Suddenly, this ghost figure appeared next to him again. It was an old man with gray hair and hollow eyes. An ancient sword was stuck in his head, piercing through it, with mottled rust.

His arms were hanging down, and the nails on his fingers were pitch black, half a foot long, which was terrifying.

He was also kowtowing to Jiang Wangdao.

"Your chance lies with these two children."

Jiang Wangdao said something calmly, and then walked towards the depths of the courtyard, like a traveler on a green trip.

Chapter 388 The Mountain Has Its Own Wonder Medicine

I don't know how long it has passed, but when little Shi Hao was comprehending the original true solution, he vaguely heard the sound of the Dao, and suddenly opened his eyes, and found that the green gourd on the shelf was moving, and there was an ancient rune flashing on it, accompanied by With chaos, it is extraordinarily mysterious.

"This sacrifice to the spirit is really weird." Little Shi Hao muttered, but that's all, he has seen even more supreme scenery after practicing under the willow tree all year round.

"But the fat princess seems to have gained a lot of benefits!" Little Shi Hao looked at Huo Ling'er and had some inexplicable feelings.

"What is this?" Little Shi Hao put his small hand on Huo Ling'er's forehead, carefully sensing the fluctuation.

But at this moment, Huo Ling'er's eyes suddenly opened, and the four big eyes looked at each other at this moment, and the atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

"Little bad embryo!" Huo Ling'er's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were burning with the fire of Suzaku, and she was gnashing her teeth, but there was still Butian Pavilion Jiling here, so it was not easy to get angry.

I'm going to be pissed off!

"hiss!"

Little Shi Hao's eyes fluttered, and he immediately took a deep breath.

In an instant, Huo Ling'er only felt a chill rushing to Tianling Gai, and her body became stiff.

"Don't scare me!" The fire of Suzaku in Huo Ling'er's eyes was extinguished, watery, frightened, and ready to cry.

"Hey!" Little Shi Hao's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help backing away, but Huo Ling'er was scared to death by the chill entering his body at this time, and little Shi Hao's retreat was even more extraordinary, directly frightening Huo Ling'er Jumped up, hugging little Shi Hao together.

"Shh!"

An old man silently looked at the two children hugging each other in fear, without any movement.

"A dead person?" Little Shi Hao wasn't quite sure.

"It's Lord Ghost!" Huo Ling'er knew more about Butian Pavilion, and now knew what happened to the two of them.

"brush"

The old man disappeared again without a sound, this time he did not appear behind him, but appeared in the ruins of the courtyard in an instant, and made a whining sound, as if crying.

It's too fast, it's almost like an illusion out of thin air, reinventing yourself, it's terrifying.

"Woooo..."

The old man whose head was pierced by an ancient sword and whose hair was disheveled went from east to west, even went to the backyard, stood beside Ji Ling, whimpering, and finally came to the two of them, blocking their way.