At that time.

Xia Qingchen is studying the map in Xianmo city.

"No!" His left hand is a map of jianjiu's Secret territory, and his right hand is a large map of Liangjing.

However, the terrain of the secret land map can't match anywhere in the cool land.

Jian Jiu clearly said that the void dust was found in a secret place in the cool place.

"It seems that he has reservations and doesn't tell the truth completely." Xia Qingchen thought and took out a map of zhongyun territory.

I will never travel too far with the qualification of the lunatic sword.

Since it is not a cool state, it can only be the nearby zhongyun state.

Sure enough!

In contrast, Xia as like as two peas found that a map of the area is the same as the secret terrain.

Fixed his eyes, he could not help but frown gently: "Wang Du?"

That secret place is the king's capital of zhongyun!

To be exact, it is the suburb of Wangdu.

"A little trouble." Xia Qingchen whispered to himself.

In front of him, the first battle of the mine severely damaged the army in zhongyun territory, and then the immortal magic chess game was defeated.

Hatred has arisen, and he is very famous and easy to be recognized.

If you go deep into the middle cloud, once you are found, you will be in a worrying situation.

However, if you don't know that there is emptiness and dust here, how can you miss it?

He put away the map and prepared to choose an opportunity to go to the secret place.

Then, Xia Qingchen took out the most expected bone star.

"Relics of ancient gods." Xia Qingchen's heart trembled slightly. It was beyond imagination to find a bone star in the world.

How many gods in the divine world, all living beings looking for the relics of ancient gods, want to get the inheritance of ancient gods and can't get them.

Unexpectedly, they disdained the mortal world, but there was a wandering bone star.

But what can be obtained from this bone star is unknown.

Xia Qingchen groped for the bone star and was not stupid enough to instill it with star power.

The power source of ancient god's life is that the star power of mortals can shake it?

The only thing that can resonate is divinity.

Xia Qingchen now only has a part of divinity in his soul, so he can barely have a try.

He closed his eyes and an invisible ripple flowed out of the deepest part of his body and passed through the bone star.

However, to Xia Qingchen's disappointment, bone star remained motionless.

Then, he tried many times, and even finally tried to burn the sky fire to no avail.

"Sure enough, it's too early to be happy." Xia Qingchen sighed with regret. After all, it was the core source of strength of the former ruler of the divine world. Even the gods may not be able to activate it.

In his present situation, there is no hope.

Holding the bone star, he could only choose to wait for a chance in the future.

But suddenly, a hot wave came from his palm.

When I opened my hand, the pale bone star became as hot as magma.

Xia Qingchen understood that it was caused by the leakage of power in the bone star.

Bone star, it's still activated!

"The Fallen God also wants to covet the crown of our ancient god!" The bone star suddenly made a hoarse and weak voice.

The blazing bone star suddenly erupted a high flame, pushing the summer light dust back three feet away.

Xia Qingchen gazed calmly, and his eyes reflected the three foot figure of the gradual condensation of the flame.

The figure is clear, with wild and scattered red hair, a slender and straight body, fair skin and handsome features.

Only the eyes are full of arrogance, giving people a sense of arrogance!

What makes Xia Qingchen's eyes fluctuate is that there are two looming stars on the forehead of the figure, circling slowly!

"Two star ancient gods!" Xia Qingchen said slowly, looking at the figure in surprise.

Ancient gods are very different from what they think.

The ancient gods handed down in the divine world are all images of savages with strong stature and drinking blood.

The ancient gods in front of us are not so!

It not only has an ordinary figure and smooth skin, but also gives people a sense of extraordinary nobility, just as they once ruled the divine world.

The figure looked directly at Xia Qingchen. His eyes were as if they were real and penetrated everything: "my ancient god, the supreme Protoss, no blood is allowed to touch."

Xia Qingchen also stared at the figure and said calmly, "how can you have the courage to warn me of the dying ghost?"

Although the human shadow is the soul of the ancient god, it is already very weak, far less than Xia Qingchen.

It is not qualified to threaten Xia Qingchen!

The figure was extremely indifferent: "I can see that you were a king, but the ancient god is taboo in the divine world. You'd better not touch it."

Xia Qingchen's eyes flickered gently, and he was seen through the origin.

It's the first time since I came to the world.

"The ancient god has been destroyed for thousands of years. You should be the only remaining soul in the divine world. Do you want to sit and watch the ancient god's power completely cut off?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The figure is silent.

Xia Qingchen said again, "with all due respect, with the weakness of your soul, you will be completely lax in no more than five years. At that time, if you want to continue the pulse of the ancient god, no one will entrust you."

"This is the world. I should be the only God you can meet and the only one who can inherit the power of the ancient god!"

The figure shook as if it had been poked into the center.

Although it hides in the bone star and is not hurt by the outside world, it cannot escape the obliteration of time.

After ten thousand years, his soul has long been weak to the end and will disperse in less than five years.

"You moved me." The figure spoke softly for a long time, but said, "but I can't promise you!"

When Xia Qingchen was disappointed, the shadow raised his palm, and a little star light flew out of his palm and fell into Xia Qingchen's hand: "unless you learn this mortal martial art in March, there may be a glimmer of possibility."

Starlight is the light of the soul. Xia Qingchen points it in the center of his eyebrows, and the starlight is integrated into the soul.

In my mind, I immediately had a strange memory of martial arts.

"Buddha skin and evil bone!" Xia Qingchen looked at it roughly and frowned.

This is a supreme body refining formula. The level reaches the prefecture level. It is the highest martial skill Xia Qingchen can cultivate in his current state.

"This martial art is difficult for mortal practitioners." Xia Qingchen looks at the figure.

Cultivating this martial art requires Buddha power and evil power, two opposite and mutually restrained forces, to harden the skin and bones and achieve an incomparably hard state of internal and external steel.

The Buddhist power and evil power mentioned here are not the power of Buddhism and evil, but the power of Buddha and evil!

It's easy to say in the divine world, but in the mortal world, the two divine powers are nowhere to be found!

Not to mention, how dangerous is it for mortals to bear two kinds of divine powers at the same time?

A little carelessness is the end of no bones!

"This is the basis for foreign creatures to cultivate the inheritance of ancient gods. If you can't even do this, don't covet the inheritance of ancient gods." The figure said, and the flame dispersed.

The bone star also gradually cooled down and returned to its normal color.

Only one sentence was left: "if you succeed in cultivation, it's not too late to call me again!"

Xia Qingchen frowned gently. He knew that the shadow did not make trouble for him.

It is impossible for ordinary people to inherit the inheritance of the ancient Protoss. Buddha skin and evil bones is only the foundation of the foundation. If you can't do this, even if the inheritance is in front of you, you can't bear it.

"It's easy to say the power of God and Buddha, but it's really difficult for the power of evil gods." Xia Qingchen whispered.

In his hand was a fragment of Buddha relic given by the Buddha God, which contained the power of the Buddha God.

The power of evil gods alone is difficult to obtain.

Xia Qingchen couldn't help thinking of the severed finger of the sealed evil god on Zhenmo island.

"Do you want to tear the seal again?" Summer light dust whispers.

(one watch tonight, five at noon tomorrow)