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Chapter 184 183. The Mysterious Dark Tree, the Body of the Mysterious Heart (8.1K words - Large chapter, please subscribe)
On the ruins of the ancient tomb
The Purple Mansion cultivators of the four clans escaped death, bowed slightly to Song Yan, and stood on his side. The younger generations of the remaining four clans also naturally adjusted their positions.

Song Yan looked down at the Divine Infant master of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan who was suppressed by his Hundred Phases of Life and Death Pile and said, "I am Tang Han of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. What is your name?"

The monks below resisted while saying in a deep voice: "Long Gongrong."

Song Yan said: "I will stop now, but you two need to stop fighting, okay?"

Long Gongrong said: "Okay."

Song Yan suddenly raised his hand and withdrew his strength.

The Hundred Life and Death Pillars disappeared instantly, and Long Gongrong put away his flute. He looked up at the figure in the sky and felt emotional. He knew that his clan had originally planned to suppress or even get rid of this young man, in order to consolidate the power of his clan and to find the evil treasure of the king. However, the result was the opposite.

But in just a hundred years, this youngster has grown into a fully grown man. It would be difficult to touch him again.

Long Gongrong sighed secretly, then bowed from a distance and said, "The Heavenly Venerable has practiced hard for a hundred years, and his character is as solid as a rock. His strength is indeed getting stronger. It seems that the many rumors outside are true."

Song Yan clenched his fist slightly, and a ray of purple lightning immediately climbed up his body, like a naughty snake lingering around him. He said, "It was just luck."

Everyone looked at that ray of lightning power and felt that the breath of heavenly calamity emanating from it was indeed real, and they were all moved. They had previously only thought that "the Wuxiang Ancient Clan was making random propaganda to create momentum", but at this moment they knew that what they said was probably true.

"It's unheard of that there are people in this world who can absorb a trace of thunder power when enduring a heavenly calamity." The Purple Mansion master of the Black Wood Ancient Clan sighed.

Old Mo snorted and laughed, "The Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan boasts that they are superior to others, and that those in their clan who are in the late Purple Palace stage can defeat those in other clans who are in the early Divine Infant stage. Long Gongrong, you are a real early Divine Infant stage, so how can you be in the hands of the Heavenly Venerable? Is the Heavenly Venerable a late Divine Infant?"

Long Gongrong sneered, "You are so sharp-tongued, don't try to stir up trouble! I wonder how long Tianzun can protect you!"

The elders of the Night King Ancient Clan were silent, thinking to themselves: "Our clan is closest to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. We had a desire to fight before, but now it seems that we are completely defeated. Elder Suiyun was killed by this Heavenly Venerable a hundred years ago. A hundred years later, Heavenly Venerable has made further progress. The clan leader was knocked back by Long Gongrong with one punch, but this Heavenly Venerable suppressed Long Gongrong.

The reason why Tianzun killed Elder Suiyun was because he had surrendered to the demons, so there was nothing wrong with him killing him. But now, Elder Congfeng was obviously defeated in the fight and was forcibly killed by the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan. This is a complete feud. From now on, I am afraid that my Night King Ancient Clan will have no choice but to rely on the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. This matter needs to be reported to the clan leader as soon as possible.'

Song Yan looked at the powerful men of various tribes who were arguing with each other, and suddenly looked at the elder of the Yewang Ancient Tribe and said, "Elder Ye, our tribes are neighbors. What happened?"

Elder Ye was stunned. He really didn't expect Song Yan to ask him, so he thought for a while and told him everything that happened here.

While he was telling the story, Mr. Mo and Long Gongrong couldn't stop sneering at each other. If it weren't for Song Yan's presence, the fight would have probably continued.

Elder Ye concluded, "That's how it happened. Long Yinghai wanted to monopolize the treasure and went too far. As a result, he was not as good as he used to be in the fight and died on the spot. The people of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan were indiscriminate."

Song Yan raised his hand slightly and interrupted, "Don't worry, my Wuxiang Ancient Clan will uphold justice."

Long Gongrong rolled his eyes and wanted to say something, but when he looked at the current situation, he took it back.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the ruins below, saying, "I was coming here before, but I heard the outbreak of evil spirits and a big battle halfway, so I stayed outside for a while. Now it seems that there is indeed evil spirit here. Long Yinghai may have been possessed by the evil spirit, so he went crazy and lost his mind. He is also a victim. I think that for now, we should put aside our hatred and explore these ruins together, okay?"

Mo Lao said: "I wish to follow the Heavenly Lord."

The other three tribes also spoke up.

Long Gongrong said: "You are fair, but..."

He stared at Mr. Mo coldly and said, "This matter is not over yet."

The elder of the Night King Ancient Clan suddenly said: "The death of our clan's elder, Feng, is not over yet!"

After saying this, the elder shrank behind Song Yan.

Song Yan laughed and tried to smooth things over, and then said, "Everyone, everyone, please listen to me."

If it were in the past, none of these people would have paid any attention to him, but now he was able to control the situation with his thunderous force, and many things had changed subtly.

As soon as he spoke, everyone fell silent.

Song Yan said: "This kind of ancient tomb has never appeared before. I'm afraid it's an ominous sign. At this critical moment, our ancient clan should work together to overcome the difficulties and avoid internal strife! If it is really caused by evil spirits, wouldn't our internal strife be fulfilling the wishes of others?"

Long Gongrong glanced at him, then at the four clan elders behind him, and sighed inwardly, saying, "Then let's investigate first, and we'll talk about it after we find out the truth!"

Elder Mo, Elder Ye and others bowed slightly to Song Yan and said, "Thank you."

Song Yan smiled faintly and said, "We are in the same boat, no need to thank you."

The ruins of the ancient tomb were deeply excavated, and wisps of desolate, dead and cold air floated up.

A hurricane suddenly appeared above the sky, and the rain poured down like a waterfall, turning the place into a muddy place in just an incense stick of time.

The remaining jade of the True Spirit that was buried deep in the soil was dug out, but there was still a gleam of precious light underneath.

Everyone looked at the precious light, knowing that they still had to wait, so they turned their attention to the remaining pieces of true spirit jade.

Song Yan's storage bag was already filled with a lot of True Spirit Jade Remnants. As for the remaining ones, he waved his hand and divided them equally.

Several families had no objection. Except for the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan, the other four families were very satisfied.

At this time, Song Yan sat with the four elders, and Long Gongrong sat alone, with a clear-cut camp appearance.

The elder of the Night King Ancient Clan suddenly said, "Tianzun, there is something wrong with that wisp of cold aura just now. As soon as it appeared, it attracted heavy rain and strong winds."

Song Yan said: "The aura of the underworld is often seen at the end of the soul threshold. When the aura of this place emerges, the heaven and earth will surely strike back."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

The elder of the Baihong Ancient Clan bowed and said, "I admire your broad knowledge and experience."

Song Yan suddenly raised his voice again: "The spirit of the underworld has emerged, Mr. Long, why don't you come over and have a chat."

Long Gongrong also recognized that aura, and after a little thought, he sat down.

Song Yan said: "Your Dragon Tomb clan has been dealing with ancient tombs for many years, so you have certainly seen these underworld auras. Do you know what would happen if there were too much of this aura?"

Long Gongrong shook his head slowly and said, "What my clan encountered were only some small tombs. I have never seen so much underworld energy, so I don't know what the future will be like. But I know it will definitely not be a good thing."

Everyone waited for more than a month, and suddenly the precious light from underground exploded and shot up into the sky.

Several people were about to get closer, but suddenly stopped, just because a thick and dead air was rising quickly. The yin energy covered the sky and turned the rainstorm into a vast ocean in an instant.

Not only that, the ground suddenly began to shake, and exaggerated cracks appeared everywhere. A yellowish cat-shaped monster actually jumped out from the deep gullies. The monster had a ferocious face, and as soon as it appeared, it grabbed a nearby cultivator of the ancient Night King clan.

The Night King elder turned into a flash of lightning and rushed to the front of the yellow cat demon. He used the secret technique of sharp claws and shouted angrily: "Evil beast!!"

The sharp claws instantly pierced through the body of the cat-shaped monster.

Bang!
The cat-shaped monster exploded, and the thick earthy aura on its body dissipated first, followed by the flesh and blood behind it.

Elder Ye Wang glanced at the monk, then at the people around him, and said, "Everyone be careful! This is a monster of the Crimson Palace level!"

The monk from the ancient clan saluted hurriedly and then retreated hastily.

On the other side, Long Gongrong's expression changed drastically when he saw the cat-shaped monster.

Song Yan asked: "Mr. Long, do you recognize this beast?"

Long Gongrong said, "This is an earth beast among the five elements of natural disaster beasts. It is extremely long-lived, but has no intelligence. It used to live underground. I don't know how it was awakened now."

Mo Lao said: "What are you afraid of, a mere beast from the Crimson Palace?"

Long Gongrong sneered, "How short-sighted! This cat demon is only the weakest of the earth beasts. If all the densely packed earth beasts underground wake up, it will be an unimaginable natural disaster."

Song Yan moved and came to the crack where the precious light exploded.

Long Gongrong also came.

The two of them swept their spiritual sense downwards.

But behind the yin energy, there were balls of precious light.

A large amount of true spirit jade fragments gushed out like a hot spring erupting.

Long Gongrong, Mo Lao and others raised their hands to grab it.

Song Yan was no exception. While he was snatching, he continued to follow the crack in the ground with his spiritual sense, taking advantage of the moment when the crack was opened by the explosion to look down.

He saw clusters of earthy yellow outlines, some large and some small, all with their eyes closed, still asleep.
As the new batch of jade fragments were separated, the crack began to slowly heal again, but with the strength of Long Gongrong and others, they could already see the scene underneath.

When everyone saw the many five elements natural disaster beasts, they all looked solemn.

Long Gongrong suddenly said: "Let's join forces to seal this place first."

The other Purple Mansion masters did not answer. They did not give any face to the Ancient Dragon Tomb Clan at this moment. Instead, they waited until Song Yan nodded before sitting down one by one and starting to form a formation to seal.

a few days later.

A five-element seal was placed on the crack, and the crack was completely healed. All the earth beasts underneath fell into a deep sleep, with no signs of waking up.

Each tribe gained something and said goodbye one by one.

Princess Xi, Tang Yi came behind Song Yan.

There was an unfathomable aura about the man.

Since everyone arrived, things have been going unimaginably smoothly. From today onwards, the strongest among the ancient clans may still be the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan, but the leadership of the ancient clans may be loose.

Princess Xi and Tang Yi didn't know what Song Yan had done before, but they understood that the current success must be related to what he had done before.

boom! Boom!
The earth was shaking, the rain was pouring down, and strange rustling noises began to be heard in the dark corners.

A subordinate cultivator of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan who was accompanying them suddenly exclaimed: "Demon beast!"

But after shouting this, he fell silent again.

Because it was not a monster, but a kind of existence that had never appeared on this land.

Skeletons crawled out of the mud and stood up. A faint yin aura surrounded them. The monk subconsciously attacked and chopped the skeletons with his sword, but it was like cutting metal or stone.

The skeleton exploded, and the monk said happily: "Nothing more than that!"

Song Yan looked at this scene without any joy, because he not only saw that the ordinary skeleton was as hard as iron, as if it was a cultivator at the sixth or seventh level of Lian Xuan, but he also saw that the Yin Qi was not lost at all, but sank into the mud again.

Ordinary skeletons can still be transformed into the sixth or seventh level of Xuan Lian, so what about the skeletons of cultivators?

Unfortunately, he couldn't collect the energy of the underworld, otherwise he could have done some experiments.

The ground was shaking more and more violently. Although it had no effect on the seal for a while, no one could guarantee what would happen over time.

Princess Xi seemed to have seen through Song Yan's worries and said, "Master, after a while, we can invite other purple palaces to come and reinforce the seal. It is useless to stay here now."

Song Yan nodded, threw out the storage bag, and said, "Aunt Xi, you go back to the clan first and give this thing to Ancestor Ning Xin or Clan Leader Xiao Xuan. I have something else to do outside and will be back later."

Princess Xi took the storage bag and looked inside. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked inside. But when she looked inside, her eyes widened. The amount of True Spirit Remnant Jade in the storage bag was far more than the amount that the remaining five tribes had been allocated, and naturally more than the amount that the Wuxiang Ancient Tribe should have.

This time, it’s all about face and benefits!
She carefully put away the storage bag and said, "Master, don't worry."

Song Yan scanned the distance with his spiritual sense and said, "Send some monks to help the mortals around and assist them in relocating."

Princess Xi, Tang Yi replied respectfully: "Yes!"

After a while, the flying chariot left. Song Yan stood there, watching the light on the seal flowing, the yin energy rising from the surrounding soil, and he could vaguely hear strange screams from deep underground.

"In the era of true spirit extinction and dark natural disasters, the world is becoming more and more uncertain. How should I deal with it?" He murmured twice, then restrained his breath and summoned Yangmutan's ghost. Under its guidance, he transformed into a beam of light and fled to another ancient tomb that had not yet been unearthed.

The wild land.

More than ten days later, Song Yan stopped in front of an ancient tomb.

The deep entrance is long and winding like a goat intestine.

He slowly slipped into it and groped forward cautiously.

After an incense stick of time, he slowly landed in an ancient tomb at the end of the road.

It was a large open space, with statues of the Heavenly Lord, ancient steles, and many broken jades of true spirits. It was not much different from the previous ancient tombs. Although there were coffins, they were empty inside and no one knew where the corpse had gone.

Wisps of the air of the underworld dwell here silently. Because it has never been born, it is so quiet and there is not a single sound.

Song Yan observed the statue of the Heavenly Lord, and suddenly felt that there was still some residual power of the formation on it. This power of the formation was absorbing wisps of mysterious energy from the surrounding area.

He suddenly realized: "So that's it. In order to prevent the invasion of the underworld's energy, the ancient cultivators actually laid out a formation on this land in advance. This is why there is no mysterious energy on this land. But after a long time, this formation can't resist the invasion of the underworld's energy. "

After realizing this, he looked towards Tianzun with much more respect.

Because he already knew that this ancient cultivator whose name he had stolen was very likely a powerful figure who suppressed an entire era in his time, and this formation that could delay the invasion of the underworld's energy must have been set up by him with all his efforts.

It is precisely because of such ancient cultivation that the people on this land have been able to live in peace for so long. Song Yan saluted again, but when he lowered his eyes, he stared at the two-headed arrogant insect of Bilan under the feet of Tianzun. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then without stopping, he quickly came to the stone tablet and looked at the cultivation method on it.

"Xuan Xin Ti": Use the Duo Tian Dan as a guide to practice this technique, taking the Xuan Tian Crystal for your own use. Once it is completely digested, this skill can be accomplished.

Song Yan spent some more time to understand it, and after a while, this method was put on the panel.

【Gong method】

"Xuan Xin Ti" (Ancient Purple Mansion Realm) (Not yet introduced)
Song Yan used his wisdom and sweat, tried it a little, but found that it didn't work.

'It seems that I still need to find the Duotian Pill and Xuantian Crystal to break through.'

Song Yan thought about it and summoned the ghost Yang Mutan again, asking, "Do you remember where the demon found the Heaven-stealing Pill and the Mysterious Sky Crystal?"

Yang Mutan briefly recalled: "I bought the Heaven-stealing Pill from the East Sea Sea Monster Tribe Market. That demon said that this is the fourth-level Xuan Xiu Realm. But the remaining forces are still divided into different levels.

A sect in a small country that is still pursuing a profound breakthrough is said to be below the level.

People like the ancient mountain and sea monster tribes are striving to become divine infants. The edge of the void ruins is their destination, which is a first-level place for cultivation.

However, the divine infants will gather independently in places with a lot of soul thresholds, hoping to obtain more evil treasures, and thus pursue the legendary state of transformation. This place is the second level of cultivation.

As for the third level of Xuan cultivation land, it is the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

This world is at level four.

The Heaven-stealing Pill is a very valuable item that can steal the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you want to buy it, you have to try your luck at a Level 2 Xuan Cultivation Land."

Song Yan said: "The East Sea Siren Clan is a second-level Xuan cultivation place?"

Yang Mutan was parasitized by the killer monk and was well-informed. He shook his head and said, “The sea monster clan is actually not much different from the mountain and sea monster clan and the ancient clan, except that there is a second-level cultivation land at its core.

That killer monk once said that the ancient clan might also have a second-level Xuan cultivation place, and that place is in the north. "

north?

Song Yan suddenly thought of the whereabouts of Patriarch Yan Zhang.

He suddenly understood that the place where Patriarch Yanzhang went was actually the second-level Xuan cultivation land.

And now, if he wants to get the Heaven-stealing Pill, he has to try his luck in such a place.
However, there may be other ways, such as purchasing on behalf of others.

One can easily guess how dangerous the second-level cultivation land is. Song Yan has no confidence in going there rashly. In this case, he will ask the family ancestor who happens to be there to buy the goods for him.

As for purchasing on behalf of others, first of all, you need to have a family with a deep foundation, and secondly, you need to have a high status and potential in this family.

Song Yan thought about it for a while and felt that he met these three conditions, so he made a plan, and then asked: "Where is the Xuanxin Crystal?"

Yang Mutan said: "That day the demon swallowed the Heaven-stealing Pill and went to the depths of the wilderness to activate a mysterious heart and condense this ancient method. However, after condensing into a crystal, the mysterious heart became much weaker."

Song Yan suddenly understood in his heart: the emergence of the ancient tomb was inevitable, and the murderous demon monk had forcibly stolen the Xuantian Crystal in order to practice the "Xuanxin Body", which accelerated the collapse of the formation. If this is the case, the energy of the underworld will soon show a trend of sky-shattering and earth-shattering, just like a dam collapsing in a flood.

A feeling of worry emerged in his heart: If this is the case, what should I do?

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt an extremely hidden and cold air coming from behind him. If it weren't for his extremely strong spiritual power, he would not have been able to feel this breath at all.

Song Yan's expression remained unchanged, pretending nothing had happened.

He could feel that the cold air was a spying presence that was far away, not behind him.

He was not panicked. He looked left and right according to the previous rhythm, and then slowly grabbed the remaining True Spirit Jade.

But until this moment, the prying eyes were still in the distance.

Song Yan's mind was beating fast: "I'm taking the True Spirit Jade so slowly, but that person is not in a hurry and is not moving. Could there be more treasures in this cave?"

He used his full spiritual sense to carefully search every inch of the place.

Suddenly, his consciousness froze, because he saw a small sapling in a corner at the bottom of the ancient tomb. The sapling was completely black, exuding the dead and dilapidated atmosphere of the underworld, without any vitality. An ordinary cultivator would probably think it was just a dead tree that had long lost its life, but Song Yan felt that this sapling was a little unusual.

At the same time, he also realized that the person who was peeping outside was most likely waiting for him to leave and then come here to take the sapling.

Song Yan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly took out a piece of real jade from his arms. Behind him, an elegant immortal in white appeared.

His five fingers and the immortal's five fingers stroked the broken jade of the true spirit together, attaching the breath of the sapling to it, and then... He took a step forward, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly probed back, forcing the prying person to retract his gaze.

Taking this opportunity, he quickly took the sapling into his arms and pressed the True Spirit Jade into the corner.

After doing all this, he turned into a beam of light and quickly left.

As he left, a black shadow quickly moved towards the ancient tomb.

Song Yan didn't know what the other party's expression would be when he saw the True Spirit Jade, but he didn't care.
At this time, his appearance and aura had completely changed.

The picture of the free demon is never affected by cause and effect.

"Let's go back to our ancestral vein first and find a way to obtain the Heaven-Snatching Pill, and then we can talk about it after we break through the Ancient Purple Mansion Realm."

swoosh~
Boom! !
Click~~
Song Yan was flying in the air, and he felt that wherever he went, there was flying sand and rocks, and hurricanes were dancing.

If he were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been torn to pieces by the weather long ago.

Song Yan lowered his head and glanced at the small black sapling in his arms, and soon understood: "It was the underworld aura emanating from this tree that caused the natural disaster. Fortunately, the aura is still very weak, otherwise it might have caused a heavenly calamity."

Along the way, Song Yan enjoyed a wave of "special care from heaven and earth". When he arrived at the border of the ancient country of Xijue, he saw that wherever he went, there was a strong wind. With a thought, he quickly locked onto a deep mountain full of miasma. He used his spiritual sense to cover the area and saw that there was very little mysterious energy in the place and no one was living there, so he quickly went into a cave.

It was fine in the wild land before, but because of the leakage of the ancient tomb, natural disasters have been happening everywhere.

But the natural disaster has not yet entered the area of ​​the ancient country of Xijue. If he entered so aggressively and brought about a natural disaster, then anyone with an eye would understand what was going on and would most likely follow the "natural disaster track" to find him.

Therefore, he needed to stop quickly at the border between this natural disaster area and the ancient country of Xijue and settle down first.

The aura disguise of his "Free Demon Picture" can deceive people but not God.

As soon as he entered the cave, he quickly meandered down and came to the underground of the cave, then threw out the sapling. The sapling fell to the ground and its roots quickly took root like the sharp claws of a monster.

Song Yan had thought it through long ago, and with a movement of his hand, he scattered the flags of the "Underworld Sacrifice Array" in four directions, forming a circular area of ​​about ten feet in size, protecting the mysterious sapling, and at the same time activated the array plate.

Apart from the formation built into the ancient tomb that could isolate the place where the underworld gathered, the only formation he had seen was the "Underworld Sacrifice Formation".

This formation is a sacrifice of living beings, but the mysterious sapling exudes the aura of the underworld and does not look alive at all.

So, he decided to give it a try.

The consumption of the "Underworld Sacrifice Array" is not small, but the area over which Song Yan spread it out is not large, so a piece of black jade is enough to last for a long time.

After the formation was finalized, he observed it for a while.

The underworld energy emitted by the mysterious sapling only flowed onto the sacrificial array shield and no longer dissipated. As for the mysterious sapling itself, it did not look like it had been sacrificed at all.

Only then did Song Yan feel relieved.

Just then, he suddenly heard a rustling sound. In the darkness, a poisonous snake seemed to be attracted and swam out from the groundwater.

Song Yan hid his breath and hid aside.

The poisonous snake had ridges all over its body and was slightly blue, and it looked like it had become a demon beast.

The poisonous snake swam to the side of the sacrificial array and looked inside tentatively.

As soon as its snake head touched the formation shield, it made a "hiss" sound and turned into ashes.

However, Song Yan felt that an extremely weak life energy was produced from the sacrificial array.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the energy entered his body and flowed onto the "Demon Map of Free Heaven", making the outline of the eyes of the white-robed immortal and the shackles of the Nine-Child Demon Mother on his palm seem to have a very slight "thickening", but it also seemed that nothing had happened at all. After all, the life energy of this venomous snake was too weak.

Song Yan's pupils shrank.

This scene gave him new plans.

It's not necessary to kill people for sacrifice, but it is possible to kill monsters.

If there was no mysterious underworld tree, his plan would be to return to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, mediate disputes, form alliances, make his Xiuxuan Alliance stronger, and use his energy to wait for resources to practice.
But after knowing the "four-level division of Xuan Di" and the upcoming "Dark Calamity Era", the significance of this approach is not that great, and it has a bit of the meaning of playing house in the eyes of the powerful.

In this case, it would be better to use the Wuxiang Ancient Clan to harvest the necessary resources for cultivation, and come here to be a happy tree planter.

Afterwards, Song Yan patiently observed the place for a month, and set up many concealed formations and illusion formations, and at the same time arranged many shadow puppets to hide around. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he sealed the entrance of the cave, and then concealed his breath and left.

After leaving, he returned repeatedly to observe, and only left after making sure that everything was fine.

More than two months later.
A ripple spread out at the entrance to the secret realm of the Wuxiang ancient clan's ancestral vein.

Song Yan stepped in.

From high above, Ancestor Ning Xin cast his gaze over.

Song Yanhuahong went straight up and landed on the edge of Tianchi Lake in autumn.

A strong wind blew, and the fallen leaves by the pond rustled on the lake. The goddess in green was as cool and secluded as ever, and the curve drawn by her sitting with legs crossed was beautiful and attractive, and she didn't mind the gaze of the man in front of her at all.

Ancestor Ning Xin did not ask him why he came back so late, but smiled faintly and said: "Don't blame me, the little girl can't keep up with your thoughts after all."

Seeing that Song Yan did not respond, Elder Ning Xin said, "Don't worry. The little girl did not tell me how you did it, and I did not ask. The little girl went back to Mount Gushan to practice. Everyone has secrets, you have them, and I have them too. If you want to last long, you have to respect other people's secrets."

Song Yan threw out the storage bag directly.

Ancestor Ning Xin took it and looked at it, only to see that the jade that could improve one's understanding filled a large bag.

She immediately looked charming, her jade-white feet lifted the hem of her green skirt, and the water rippled as she turned back and smiled, "Here, I'll give you a reward. No matter what you want to do today, I'll accompany you."

Song Yan said: "Is this how the ancestor rewards people?"

Ancestor Ning Xin said: "You are so capable, of course I let you touch me because I treat you as my Taoist partner, otherwise... what do you think?"

The continuous journey and the worries about the future made Song Yan feel a little tired. He walked forward slowly, lifted up the chin of Ancestor Ning Xin, suddenly tore off her clothes, and fell into the Tianchi Lake while holding her.

The waves were boiling, desires were intertwined, bubbles were gurgling up, the two fell deeper and deeper, slower and slower, and finally they came to rest in the center of the vast water world.

At the bottom of the pool, a huge Yin-Yang dragon lay quietly with its eyes closed, while the two of them were suspended in the dark ice pool, floating up and down, swimming in the clear water, as if they were ascending to heaven.

By the end, the sky is full of stars.

The two of them snuggled under an old tree beside the Tianchi Lake. Although they were not yet a Taoist couple, they were already like the sweetest couple.

Ancestor Ning Xin stroked his sturdy chest and said, "You did a really good job this time, far beyond my imagination. I want to let you be the patriarch of our clan after the next trip to the edge of the void. At that time, I will be in charge of the ancestral vein, and you will be in charge of the clan. Our Wuxiang Ancient Clan will surely usher in new glory."

Song Yan said: "I need a Heaven-stealing Pill, can you help me get it?"

"Heaven-stealing pill?"

Ancestor Ning Xin looked thoughtful and suddenly asked, "You mean the Heaven-Lossing Pill? That kind of pill is usually taken by powerful demons. Do you want it?"

Song Yan said: "I want it."

The green-robed goddess slightly raised her snow-white neck, and moved her small feet back and forth on his strong body, then smiled and said: "It really is as solid as a demon's body. But this elixir is hard to find. Let me think of a way."

Song Yan suddenly asked, "If I don't become the clan leader, will you not marry me?"

The green-clothed goddess was stunned and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Song Yan said: "I have already established my reputation, and everyone can be the Wuxiang Tianzun, but I have more important things to do."

The green-robed goddess asked, "What is it?"

Song Yan said: "Princess Xi should have reported to you the things that can make me stronger. The Five Elements Calamity Beasts have begun to awaken, and the Dark Calamity Era is about to come. I want to spend more time on cultivation. I have reached the late Purple Mansion stage, and my clan members' tokens all have my aura. If I want to take action, I can do it from a distance."

The green-clothed goddess asked curiously, "Can you become stronger?"

Song Yan put his arm around her waist and said, "If you leave with me, I will tell you."

The two looked at each other quietly, and Ancestor Ning Xin smiled and said, "Forget it, if you agree with me, it will be good for our clan after all."

Song Yan stood up and put on his clothes.

The green-clothed goddess also wrapped herself in green gauze, covering the large area of ​​white that was exposed outside. Her face returned to its original cold and indifferent expression. She pressed her legs together tightly, and said calmly, "I will do my best to get the Heaven-Sinning Pill for you. But if the clan needs you to come forward, you also need to come. As for the clan leader's matter, you don't have to shirk it for now. Anyway, you need to at least enter the Divine Infant realm before we can talk about it."

(End of this chapter)