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At this moment, the inheritance formation above the Nine Colors Glazed Pagoda, the formation inscription on it suddenly flashed.

Then I saw Taoist soldiers flying out of the formation one by one, and came to the side of Nine Color Glazed Treasure.

Although these Dao soldiers do not have weapon spirits, as Dao soldiers above the God Emperor Realm, they still have the spiritual sense of human nature.

Those Taoist soldiers floated side by side next to the Nine-color Glazed Pagoda, and then colorful energy shot out from the same side of these Taoist soldiers and poured into the large sealing formation.

The nine-color glazed pagoda on the side turned to the narrator's long sword and the dagger, and the voice of the spirit came out, saying: "Chun Jun, Dark Blade, you should go back.

He is your master, although his strength is not a dog now, but I believe that one day he will reach the height of the master! "

Hearing the words of the nine-color glazed pagoda, the long sword and dagger shook, and the blade of the long sword faced the sealing formation and shook it.

The same is true for the dark golden dagger on the other side. The pattern on the dagger flickered for a while, and then shook.

Seeing the long sword and the dagger, Qi Ling from the Nine Colors Glazed Pagoda smiled, and then said: "Don't worry, you two, I have them to help me, the seal will be fine for now.

You'd better go back quickly! "

As soon as the Nine-Colored Glazed Pagoda's words fell, those Taoist soldiers who came out of the inheritance formation waved the long sword and dagger one after another, expressing their agreement with the words of the Nine-Colored Glazed Pagoda's spirit.

Then, the long sword and dagger turned into a stream of light and flew towards the mountain where Song Qingshu was.

After the long sword and dagger flew away, the spirit of the nine-color glazed pagoda showed a wry smile, and muttered to himself: "Chun Jun, Dark Blade, I hope that you two will follow the new master, and you will be able to bloom once again. brilliance.

The formation of Shouhu is not your responsibility, there is no need to waste the origin of Dao soldiers with us! "

After finishing speaking, the weapon spirit of the nine-color glazed pagoda disappeared, and then the black cloud that filled the sky was suppressed by so many Taoist soldiers at the peak of the divine realm, and finally returned to the sealing formation.

……

It took three full days for Song Qingshu to refine a 'Ginseng Fruit', allowing it to exert its ultimate medicinal effect, and all the essence was absorbed by him.

In Song Qingshu's bodily avenue, there is vitality. At this moment, he has completely mastered a rule of the avenue, and now Song Qingshu can be regarded as a real strong man in the divine realm.

A person who has not fully mastered the rules of a Dao cannot be regarded as a strong person in the divine realm.

Song Qingshu looked at the complete sword rule in his body, like a water snake, wandering non-stop in his meridians, with a trace of surprise on his face, he opened his lips and said: "I didn't expect this fruit to be so miraculous, Refining it can actually speed up the comprehension of the rules of the Dao!"

Then, Song Qingshu spent another three days refining and absorbing the second 'ginseng fruit'.

After absorbing the second fruit, Song Qingshu mastered another Dao rule, although it did not reach the perfect level.

Then Song Qingshu stood up, asked the question with his spiritual sense, blessed with the rules of the Dao, and began to search for this mountain range.

Although the "desolate air" in the mountains can also invade the consciousness, but with the divine consciousness blessed by the rules of the avenue, it is like the master of this small world at this moment, and is not afraid of the "desolate air" at all.

When Song Qingshu's spiritual consciousness completely covered the mountain range and scanned the side, he realized that there was actually only one sacred tree in this mountain range, and the other sacred trees were all derived from it.

And the main body of this sacred tree is actually integrated with this mountain range. The energy needed for the growth of the sacred tree is all provided by the fountain of life in the mountain range.

But there is one thing that Song Qingshu doesn't understand, why the fruit of this sacred tree actually contains fragments of the rules of the avenue of heaven and earth, it's incredible.

Then Song Qingshu didn't think about it anymore. During this period of time, his own strength has improved too fast and has not been fully consolidated. This police badge has left sequelae.

So Song Qingshu sat next to the fountain of life and began to consolidate his own strength.

Soon, the sky gradually brightened, and the moment the sun just emerged, two streamers of light suddenly fell beside Song Qingshu, turning into a long sword and a dagger.

At the same time, Song Qingshu also opened his eyes, seeing the Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade lying at his feet, his face was full of puzzlement.

Song Qingshu was too puzzled why Chunjun Sword and Dark Blade suddenly disappeared before, but now they suddenly appeared.

Song Qingshu picked up the Chunjun sword and the dark blade with a puzzled expression, when Song Qingshu's hand touched the Chunjun sword and the dark blade.

The Chunjun sword instantly turned into a thin thread, wrapped around Song Qingshu's right arm, while the dark blade went directly into Song Qingshu's body, lying quietly in his dantian.

Song Qingshu felt very helpless about this, then stood up, walked to the edge of the area covered by the fountain of life, and looked out.

During the day, these mountains are very quiet, and the 'desolation' is very strong, but it is much lower than at night.

Then Song Qingshu continued to set off and came to another mountain range, this Shamei was located at the back.

What I saw from a distance was crystal clear, with endless fragrance wafting from it, and on the top of the mountain, there was also a spring of life.

Beside the Fountain of Life, there are still a few sacred trees growing. The difference from that mountain range is that these sacred trees are all white, and both the leaves and the branches are like this, shining with crystal luster.

There is a crescent-shaped fruit on each plant, which is different from the color of the plant. 'Silver Cancan' looks like small moons hanging on it.

Song Qingshu reached out and picked all the silver moon god fruits, sealed them carefully with true energy, and then rushed to another mountain range.

Song Qingshu didn't stop and went directly to the top of the mountain. Similarly, a few jasper trees grew beside the fountain of life, swaying, rattling and shining brightly.

There is a heart-shaped fruit on the top of each of these small trees, red as blood, bright and beautiful, as if carefully polished with the brightest ruby, and the fragrance is refreshing.

When the small tree is swaying and the red heart-shaped fruit is trembling, it is really like several hearts are beating, full of strong vitality and strength.

Seeing those fruits, Song Qingshu picked them quickly, then sealed them with true energy and put them in the Qiankun bag, ready to continue rushing to the next mountain range.

When he reached the edge of the mountain cliff, Song Qingshu subconsciously glanced into the abyss, and then his expression changed drastically.

On the edge of the abyss, those desolate slaves flew up all of a sudden, blocking Song Qingshu's way.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu's expression immediately became gloomy. The Pure Jun Sword, the Sespun Giant Cauldron, and the Dark Blade all floated beside Song Qingshu, shining streamers and fluctuating energy, as if preparing for a big battle.

Chapter 873 Opening the Ancient Bronze Coffin!

Song Qingshu stared at these desolate slaves solemnly, and said, "No wonder you haven't shown up these days, so you're here to ambush me!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu's body was full of true energy, and the blood energy with the power of golden thunder surged out.

And those desolate slaves saw the changes in Song Qingshu, the whole body's "desolate energy" flowed, and the rules of the Dao flowed in their hands. Although they were in the God Emperor Realm before becoming desolate slaves, to become desolate slaves, they can only rely on Instinctive attacks, and those unique skills in life are indeed unusable, so their strength has been greatly reduced.

Then these desolate slaves rushed towards Song Qingshu with hideous expressions on their faces, and took him down directly.

However, Song Qingshu's speed was even faster, he volleyed across the air, and directly avoided the attacks of these desolate slaves.

At this time, the female desolate slave suddenly appeared, and in an instant, she came to Song Qingshu's side, and slowly landed, her white clothes fluttered, her beauty was peerless, like a goddess descending from the sky.

The female desolate slave stood behind Song Qingshu, looking at the other desolate slaves who were attacking Song Qingshu, a ray of light shot out from her eyes.

Then the arms of other wild slaves were pierced by the light, and those injured wild slaves took a look at the female wild slave, then gave up attacking Song Qingshu and rushed down the mountain.

After the few desolate slaves left, the female desolate slave then stared straight at Song Qingshu, dazed, with traces of brilliance flowing in her eyes, but she didn't make a move.

at the same time.

Song Qingshu's mind was sharp, and the zhenqi flowed in his body in an instant, and the skills belonging to the magician were running rapidly, while Song Qingshu turned into a stream of light at this moment, and instantly distanced himself from the female wild slave.

Seeing that Song Qingshu distanced herself from her, the female Huangnu didn't make a move, but stood there blankly, then her black hair fluttered and flew in the air, staring at Yingran's true energy on Song Qingshu's body, her expression was a little bit Numbly, as if remembering something.

After a while, the female Desolate Slave left without a sound, reached the top of the mountain in a flash, and disappeared into the abyss in a flash.

Seeing the departure of this female desolate slave, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, not knowing why.

However, Song Qingshu then continued to walk forward, and Song Qingshu realized that he had returned to the ancient bronze coffin before he knew it.

Walking to the side of the ancient bronze coffin, Song Qingshu took out the Dark Blade and Chunjun Sword, and bowed slightly to the ancient coffin.

Then he took out the universe bag, sat cross-legged, and prepared to refine the silvery moon fruit and the crimson fruit like a heart.

Song Qingshu's body was surrounded by true energy and spiritual energy, while the fruits were floating in front of him, and various energies were constantly pouring into Song Qingshu's body from the fruits.

And Song Qingshu's refinement took half a month.

The haze was flowing and the fragrance was tangy. For half a month, Song Qingshu's body was crystal clear and radiant, as if he was about to fly away, golden blood was surging, and Wang Yang's energy was surging.

The most amazing thing is that Song Qingshu sat cross-legged there, surrounded by Taoist pictures, mysterious and unpredictable, like a god, united with the heaven and the earth, leading the way into the body.

Song Qingshu remained motionless, the power of the Dao of Heaven and Earth in his body was constantly merging with the fragments of the Dao rules in the fruit.

Another half month has passed.

"brush!"

Suddenly, Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and two blazing rays of light shot out from his eyes. In this month, he refined three silver moon fruits and two heart-like fruits.

At this time, he was full of energy, and incomplete Taoist diagrams lingered around his side, continuously imprinted into his body.

The current Song Qingshu has fully mastered the five Dao rules, which are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Although his current state has not improved much, he is only the fourth heaven of gods.

But Song Qingshu's current strength is indeed comparable to the peak of the god master or even the god king!

Afterwards, Song Qingshu received his work, stood up, walked to the side of the ancient bronze coffin, put his hands on it, maybe Song Qingshu exerted a little force.

"Chong!"

The ancient bronze coffin that had been lying there was completely pushed by Song Qingshu!

"Could it be that under the nourishment of the fountain of life, my physical strength has been greatly improved?"

Song Qingshu looked at the ancient bronze coffin that was pushed open by him, and muttered to himself.

Then he forcefully lifted the coffin lid, wanting to see what was inside.

"Buzz!"

The moment the coffin lid was moved, the entire ancient bronze coffin shook for a while, and all kinds of bronze carvings shone with light, especially the starry sky picture, which was even more strange, like a real sky emerging, with stars twinkling.

The vast sky, the endless starry sky, cold and dark, lack of vitality, silence is the eternal theme.

The fuzzy ancient road in the starry sky 'like a silk thread' flashed out quickly.

Song Qingshu was really shocked, he did not expect such a scene inside the ancient bronze coffin.

suddenly.

"Brush!".

With a flash of light, all the carvings on the coffin wall lost their luster and quickly dimmed.

And all of this seems to be related to the coffin lid, without touching it, everything in the ancient bronze coffin calmed down.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, when Song Qingshu moved the coffin lid again, various engravings flickered again, full of mystery.

When pushing the lid of the coffin, Song Qingshu felt as if he was pulling up a mountain, the copper coffin was as heavy as a mountain, he exhausted all his strength, his whole body was cast like gold, the golden energy and blood boiled, and the bones creaked, as if they were about to break.

Unexpectedly, the coffin lid was so heavy that it would be difficult for a strong man like Song Qingshu to push it.

"boom!"

With Song Qingshu's efforts, he finally opened the ancient coffin lid.