Longevity starts with learning.

Chapter 801 Corpse
Late at night, the towering Kowloon Tower in Feixin Mine disappeared, and the raging sea of ​​​​fire also subsided.

Only the remaining billowing fire-attribute spiritual energy was still hovering above the lake. The collision of water and fire caused huge waves one after another.

With such changes, there are naturally not a few people peeping in the dark.

But due to the previous tragic situation of being directly burned to ashes, no one dared to test it.

After all, the terrifying battle in the night sky is still vivid in my mind.

Judging from the sea of ​​​​fire that filled the sky and destroyed the intruders, it was obvious that the Nine Dragons Ancient Pagoda was the magic weapon of a terrifying existence and was manipulated by others.

No matter how greedy he is, his death will obviously not be in vain.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that some brave people cautiously reached the outskirts of the center of the lake. After some testing and finding out that nothing was wrong, the calm waters in the middle of the lake suddenly became completely noisy.

The monks who were peeping around were flying over one after another, fearing that if they were a step too late, they would miss the huge opportunity.

The sound transmissions intertwined with each other and quickly expanded the scope of the news in the center of the lake. In the waters of Fei Lake, countless monks who learned the news almost all came to the center of the lake.

Although it has been said since ancient times that a skinny camel is better than a crocodile like a horse, but it is also true that a tiger is bullied by a dog.

Chu Mu, who had caused all this, had fled several thousand meters away, far away from the whirlpool where a storm was about to be born.

Everyone in the clan is in danger, and everyone is trying to find a way out. It is already chaos.

But no one knew that this deep cave had been plundered and nothing useful was left.

However, this time the healing did not last too long, only about half an hour. After just treating the injury a little to prevent it from getting worse, Chu Mu disappeared into this simple cave in a flash.

After all, the deep cave at the bottom of the lake belongs to the Langya family after all, and is a hidden base of the Langya family in the southwestern countries.

The Langya Wang Family, which has lost its pillar of support, will only be a rat in the gutter no matter how deep it hides. Once it is exposed to the light, it will be surrounded by a pack of wolves, preying and carving up the family.

Chu Mu naturally couldn't avoid such a storm and whirlpool.

For interests that are yet to be determined, or even illusory, just the entrance to a deep cave is a bloody fight between you and me.

Although the Jade Tribe is determined to maintain order, the fall of three pillars of the clan has become a fact.

After emerging from the bottom of the emerald lake, he fled thousands of miles away in the direction of Da Chu without stopping at all.

But the water in the middle of the lake was bleeding again after the demon fell.

Being so slaughtered and looted...

The injury was not serious, or rather, it was a troublesome injury for ordinary people. For him, it was almost a common thing, and he was extremely easy to treat.

It wasn't until his mana was exhausted that he slowed down a little. He found a barren mountain and temporarily opened a simple cave. After setting up a formation, he disappeared into the world in a flash.

The cave was simple. Chu Mu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, recovering the mana and consciousness that had been consumed violently. At the same time, he was also slowly healing some of the wounds he had suffered while fighting the monster.

The possibility that the turmoil in Emerald Lake will become a trigger and completely affect all the remaining Wang family monks in the entire southwestern countries is obviously very high.

When he reappeared, he had already set foot in the space of heaven and earth. The place where the zombies once lived was the savage corpse of the demon lying paralyzed.

The corpse was mutilated, with criss-crossing and hideous scars all over the body. The most conspicuous place was the scar on his chest that was almost disembowelled.

The gurgling blood stained the area dozens of meters around the demon's body red. Chu Mu looked at it a little, rolled up his sleeves, and held the three-foot blade in his hand again. But this time, it was not to attack and kill the enemy, but to dissect the demon corpse.

The demon has fallen and lost the blessing of its own power. The three-foot blade easily broke through its scales and sank into its body.

As the strength surged, a harsh tearing sound was heard, and the collapsed demon corpse was completely disemboweled.

A ferocious bloodstain stretched from its span to its chest, and then was blocked by the bones of its chest. A burst of mana poured in, and the cold light showed slightly, but it was still blocked by the chest.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He was not surprised but happy. As soon as his mind moved, a sharp blade of sword intent poured into the three-foot blade, and cold light burst out sharply.

This time, the insidious obstruction only lasted for a few breaths, followed by a dull roar, the bones of the chest cracked, and blood gurgled.

The body that was supposed to be dead, at this moment, strangely appeared traces of vitality.

In just an instant, this strange aura of vitality quickly spread to the entire demon corpse. Under the intertwining of vitality and death, the originally peaceful demon corpse began to twist and move strangely.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, and his eyes instantly locked on the broken chest of the demon's corpse.

Under the cracked bones was a heart as big as a millstone. However, at this moment, the demon's heart was glowing with a rich blood-colored light.

The strange vitality that fills the monster's corpse seems to lie in this heart when traced back to its source.

Chu Mu's eyes were slightly focused, and his expression was obviously more solemn.

At this moment, without the interference of the demon's own power, in his spiritual perception, the aura belonging to the Holy Spirit Gu became much clearer.

And the source of this breath is surprisingly also from this demon heart.

Chu Mu pondered for a moment, and as his thoughts moved, the blade in his hand slowly disappeared.

He circled the monster's body and inspected it carefully, and finally stopped at the knee of the monster's right leg. A flash of knife light flashed, and the three-foot blade sank into the monster's knee. The blade was lifted up, and the entire knee was peeled off. Revealing the hollows within.

The sword light reappeared, and a piece of bone hung in Chu Mu's palm.

The bones are crystal clear, about a foot long, with a jade-like color, and mysterious lines are engraved on the surface of the bones. Even though the corpse is dead, the bones exude a wave of spiritual energy.

Chu Mu's spiritual consciousness circulated and enveloped the bones. In an instant, the spiritual light suddenly flashed. After about a few breaths, the sudden flash of spiritual light slowly extinguished.

The mysterious lines on the bones have lost their luster.

As the consciousness circulates and sinks into the bones, it becomes a unique storage space.

The space is quite large, about an acre in size.

The accumulation of various spiritual objects among them was obviously collected by the ancestor of the Wang family during his lifetime.

A touch of divine consciousness circulated in it, and many spiritual objects turned a blind eye. After searching for a long time, this touch of divine consciousness was finally fixed.

Following the pull of his spiritual consciousness, one of the jade slips flew out and hung in front of him...

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(End of this chapter)