Xu Long's mouth raised. Although he did not have the transparent beast-control technique as the Erlin brothers, his previous huge will left his own mark in the beast-control ring.

At this time, he was not moved by the escape of the spirit-seeking armadillo. His will moved in his mind, and a circle of yellow light suddenly lit up somewhere in the hall. The teleported spirit-seeking armadillo stopped his figure.

I saw it squatting in pain, and a slight light on its neck was slowly rotating, as if it was wearing a yellow collar under the scales.

However, as the slight light rotated, the spirit-seeking armadillo's expression became even more painful. The soul in its mind continued to tremble. The spiritual beast ring had a natural restraining effect on it, making its soul imprisoned in the numerous restrictions of the beast ring and could not resist.

It was only then that it realized that the imprisonment in its soul was not lifted, but the beast ring under its neck had changed to a master.

The eyes under the scales closed several times, and he blinked at Xu Long quite agilely. Xu Long did not have the ability to communicate with the spirit-seeking armadillo like the Erlin brothers, but at this moment, he saw the armadillo's painful begging eyes, and he stopped his will in the beast-controlling ring.

The pain in the armadillo's soul was relieved in an instant. After trying Xu Long's methods, it did not dare to have another intention. At this time, a teleportation quickly came to Xu Long to express his loyalty.

Xu Long saw it as if he was a little bitch, thought for a while, and took out a few inferior spiritual stones obtained from the spiritual veins of the Cultivator from his sleeve and handed them to him.

When the spirit stone was handed over, the eyes under the scales lit up. The armadillo did not expect that he would get the reward from his new owner after selling his good deeds.

Its sharp claws flipped away and put away several spirit stones, hid them in its animal bag, and then its body formed a ball under Xu Long's feet, making it look quite intimate.

Xu Long's body was instantly wrapped in a strong smell of earth. He stood in the strong smell of earth, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were black and his body was a little unstable.

What a guy, this is really smoky.

Xu Long frowned and thought: In addition to finding spiritual objects and breaking barriers, he didn't expect that this armadillo also had the trick of fumigating people. How did the Erlin brothers usually hold up when they were with it?

It seems that the unfamiliar monks can easily hurt themselves when they command the armadillo.

Holding the feeling of being about to faint, Xu Long waved his hand and directly held the armadillo inside. He didn't need the armadillo to find spiritual objects for him now.

This spiritual weapon and the spirit-seeking armadillo were accepted by Xu Long with peace of mind. After all, fellow Daoist Deng had said at the barrier that "the treasure was taken by himself". This ownerless spirit-seeking armadillo was rescued by Xu Long, so he directly "taken by himself".

After combining the two energies of the annihilation power and the Burning Heaven Holy Fire in Xu Long's body, he fought against the Eternal Ice Mist and then tested it from the ice sculpture Armadillo. He has now confirmed that the two energies in his body perfectly restrained the Eternal Ice Mist.

With the combination of the two, the ice sculpture armadillo can even be "resurrected". Of course, this is also the body of the ice sculpture armadillo. There are not many eternal ice fogs, and they are all immovable objects.

If Xu Long was allowed to deal with the eternal ice fog that surged like an avalanche, he would definitely be like Deng Shou and ran away!

Everyone came to the city to find treasures and spirit stones. The arsenal and the treasury were both occupied by Deng Shouchong and his group.

He found the background of the exile place inside the hall and learned about the past events of the city.

Xu Long knew that the most important thing was not the two warehouses, but the energy core in Hei Shui City, which was the real priceless treasure in a city.

But I wonder if the heart of this city remains ten thousand years later in the ruins of the city?

The glimmer of light flashed in Xu Long's right eye. After he recovered some of his magic power, he turned his eyes to a figure. He also had many questions about the middle-aged monk.

The destruction of this city is absolutely inseparable from the fog beast. When the fog beast lays eggs, it has to collect a large number of ice sculpture monks, and those monks who turn into ice sculptures are the masterpieces of the fog beast.

It can be imagined that ten thousand years ago, countless monks in the city ended their de facto lives under the eternal ice fog. They were collected together, and the laying beast eggs were parasitized in the monk's body.

Since countless monks cannot escape the disaster of being parasitized, why did middle-aged monks not be parasitized by fog beasts?

Moreover, when Xu Long first met a middle-aged monk, he was in the urn wall of the city. That location was the center of the inner city and the outer city. If the city was not destroyed, it could connect the whole city at that location.

Xu Long's doubts became deeper and deeper, as if he had been led by himself since he entered the city, and no information about the ancestor spirit was found inside the hall.

This can't continue. Xu Long's eyes flashed. After a little recovery of his magic power, he began to condense two energy in his body, and his figure slowly approached the middle-aged monk.

A huge will was everywhere around the middle-aged monk, as if he wanted to capture possible accidents at any time. A hint of caution flashed in Xu Long's eyes. Two energy in his body was combined and poured away at the middle-aged monk.

He wants to "resurrect" the middle-aged monk who "dead" ten thousand years ago!

Xu Long naturally knew the danger of doing this. When he first met a middle-aged monk, he felt that this person had a sense of his own majesty. Will the power of the superior have not disappeared after "dead" ten thousand years?

Will it cause a change after resurrection of him rashly? Although Xu Long was concerned, he didn't care so much in order to find information that was useful to him.

Xu Long’s resurrection of the ice sculpture armadillo just now was not on a whim. He had to experiment with the ice sculpture armadillo and only then he would attack the middle-aged monk after achieving the correct results.

The middle-aged monk who had been blocked for ten thousand years was no different from the dead, but Xu Long was still fully prepared. Judging from the temperament of the middle-aged monk, he must be one of the few immortal cultivators in the exile land.

This type of great monk in the immortal realm is very proud. He didn't know what he would think of Xu Long's rescue, so Xu Long simply made up his mind to search the soul directly.

After the energy dispels the fog, he directly uses his huge will to enter the other party's soul. Although this is a bit cruel, it is safer for both.

Xu Long's mana was quickly rushing out, and when he rescued the armadillo, he felt that his mana was consumed too much, so he stayed to restore his mana.

When he was exerted on the middle-aged monk, he felt that his magic power was consumed quickly as if he was absorbed by a long whale.

Looking at the rising green water vapor, Xu Long's face was gloomy. He now knew clearly the power of the eternal ice fog.

Your own power of annihilation and the Heavenly Burning Fire are unique to the world. They are invincible when facing the enemy. The opponent often needs to use ten times or dozens of times of energy to offset his attack.

In front of a mere ice sculpture monk, Xu Long found that his magic power was being consumed rapidly. He now realized how the enemy felt when facing his own methods.

But even with such crazy infusion, the mist on the middle-aged monk's body still disappeared slowly, and Xu Long was not worried about the previous experiment.

He used the magic power of two kinds of energy, poured it down on the middle-aged monk for a while, and then used some spirit stones to replenish himself. In this way, he would keep his energy at a stable threshold and would not be unable to control the scene due to any accidents.

The mist in the body of the middle-aged monk was gradually driven away, and Xu Long's hot magic power was rushing out of his body, and the stiff body of the middle-aged monk gradually returned to normal.

But he did not move at all in the two energy sources, allowing his body to recover slowly, but his whole body still looked like a dead person before.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Long's eyes. The monks ten thousand years ago seemed to have some different situations, but at this time he had no time to find out. The huge will that had been accumulating outside the middle-aged monk's body had been at the right time and instantly flew out.

Xu Long’s purpose is to search the soul to obtain the memories of the middle-aged monk, about the memory that has been covered up and erased for thousands of years!

The huge will entered the middle-aged monk's mind without saying anything. Xu Long carefully controlled his will to investigate. He was afraid that the ten thousand years of immortal realm would have any backhand in his soul.

Will passed through the chaos in his mind, and Xu Long carefully explored fragments of memories in the other person's mind. The middle-aged monk didn't know when he was a giant figure, and there was not much memory of his life in Xu Long's will.

The will is carefully searching in the soul, and the life of the middle-aged monk quickly passed by Xu Long's will, and suddenly stopped for a period of time.

Frames of pictures flashed through the will like slides, and some vague memories suddenly appeared in Xu Long's mind.

In a boundless world, on a vast land, a place full of spiritual energy and a blessed land, a world with countless immortals and gods.

Gather in the magnificent hall, step in the invisible clouds, chase under the light of the sun and the moon, and indulge in the stars of the Silver Han Dynasty.

There are ancient words in that world, and the monks there can sing ancient songs, they gather candlelight to make fire, and they collect raindrops to make water.

The gods there stand tall and the earth, the immortals there pick stars and take the moon, the totems there cover the nine states, and the gods there live for endless life.

In this world, there is the blessing of heaven, there are rules in this world, there are strange phenomena of laws in this world, and there are truth insights in this world.

In that period, countless strong men were born, with countless classics and endless stories.

In that period, there was ancient heritage and endless glory. Immortals and gods came to the world beyond blessings, and treasures were all concealed among mystery.

This is an era of prosperity, an era of monks, an era of birth of strong men and gods, and an era of reaping glory and glory.

This world once made countless people yearn for, and this era made countless people look forward to it. There is the opportunity to make the Creator jealous, and there is the pride of the monk.

After this scene flashed through Xu Long's mind, some fragments of memories were found in his will, as if things that happened after the glorious moment were deliberately erased.

Xu Long Yizhi then searched for the memories of the middle-aged monk. Yizhi quickly searched for memories in this world, but in the memory, no deeds about the gods were found, but another scene appeared in his mind.

Countless blood was scattered on the earth. The river that once flowed with clear water had turned into a blood pool, and there were already people in the magnificent hall.

In those cycles of heaven, the laws and truths are deliberately covered up, those regular sunrise and night falls are reversed, the rivers on the earth are cut off, and the rain on the snow-capped mountains are evaporated.

The immortal gods in the past were fighting, their magic power pierced the Silver Man, their light shattered the sky, and the turmoil caused in the world stopped the world's rules.

The blessed lands that had been passed down for countless years all turned into ruined temples, and the creatures and giants who were once high turned into cold corpses at this time.

This is an era that makes people cry, this is an era that makes people sad, this is an era of chaos and darkness, this is an era that has lost order.

The songs that were once sung now turned into mourning songs, and the ancient words that were once turned into sacrificial texts.

The ancient stories were replaced by newcomers, the countless glory was filled with desire, and the glory was covered by night.

The gods who once had endless life span will also age, the immortals who once picked stars and moons will also fall, the powerful gods will also compromise, and the proud totems will also surrender.

The once beautiful world will be broken, the once perfect order will be chaotic, and the once arrogant Creator will leave in despair.

Conspiracy and betrayal, bewitching and deceit, have been filled with countless lies in the once stable world, and have become decay in the once prosperous world.

Countless gods and immortals were detained, countless martial arts and inheritances were destroyed, and countless monks who dared to resist were killed. In the midst of blood and darkness, countless people were forced to withdraw from this world.

As the struggle failed, the gods were broken up in a stream, and then exiled in the heavens, allowing them to die in the barren land.

Without the obstacles of the old nobles, new forces have emerged, and a new era has arrived!

A series of chaotic scenes flashed through Xu Long's mind. When the world began to recover, he couldn't help but ask himself: Is the previous scene a catastrophe?

Those scenes were something I had never encountered before and I had never seen before, but what happened to the middle-aged monk was so real.

Could this be what a middle-aged monk once experienced in person? This is the past that happened to a middle-aged monk?

Xu Long has indeed learned some different scenes in the memory of the middle-aged monk. You must know that these are all secrets from the ancient times!

But in it, Xu Long also found that some memories were completely isolated and could not even be viewed when his huge will invades.

This is a method possessed by a strong man in the Immortal Realm. He can isolate some of his important memories and prevent outsiders from forcibly searching the soul and seizing it.
Chapter completed!