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"Motta, do you have anything else to say now?"

Another shot lightly broke open the floor tiles in front of the underpass. Ye Xing walked into the underground passage where he didn't know where to go, and couldn't help smiling.

"I have nothing to say. Master, you can be happy."

In this regard, Mo TA can only choose to smile bitterly. Even the old Jiaolong, who has survived for thousands of years, could never have imagined that this alien supremacy would hide the underground passage so casually, even without any means of prohibition.

Even in his heart, he could not help but fear that such a casual and extreme style of conduct could be worthy of the unfathomable image of the supreme powerful in the eyes of the world?

"The road is as simple as it can be. The supreme power of the alien race may not be able to explain this truth..."

Different from Motta's complaint, Ye Xing holds such an idea, but everyone who can practice to that level has his own reason.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, the hidden means of this underground passage are really unsatisfactory. On the other hand, if the person who comes here today is not a bold guy like Ye Xing, but a person who follows the rules and is careful, he may not be able to find this underground passage.

Sometimes, if we look at the problem from another angle, we will always get different results or gains. As for Ye Xing, he asked himself that he was not so clever as to produce a more suitable idea in the right place. He usually attributed the success of this result to luck. As a matter of fact, Ye Xing's luck has always been good.

Whoa!

The underpass is not narrow at all, but it is spacious enough for three or five people to enter together. It is more comfortable for Ye Xing to enter alone. The wind coming from the other end of the passage is stronger than before, reminding the former that it is coming to an end.

Whoa!

Sure enough, after about two hours, Ye Xing finally came to the end of the passage. A soft light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xing, which was a very wide grotto.

Tick!

At the edge of the grottoes, there are countless stalactites dripping with water. The water drops fall into a calm lake in the center of the grottoes, causing ripples from time to time.

"What the hell is this place?"

As soon as he came to the grottoes, Ye Xing felt a calm from his heart. Everything here was so natural, full of harmony and tranquility.

What surprised Ye Xing most was that the concentration of the aura of heaven and earth in the grottoes was tens of times higher than that of the outside world. If you take a breath, you will feel that your mouth is full of fluid and your pores are open and comfortable.

"Master, look at the lake carefully..."

At this time, Mo TA deliberately suppressed the excitement of the voice suddenly sounded, bringing Ye Xing's thoughts back to reality. Ye Xing took back his mind and put his attention on the lake in front of him.

At the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had found something incredible. He could not help but cry out: "is this?"

It was only at this moment that Ye Xing really noticed the true face of the lake before him. He saw that the ripples on the surface of the lake were rippling and shaking, and there was a faint brilliance in it at the same time.

The breath that can't be detected by the naked eye rises from the rising of the lake. It is a fragrant breath, which makes people feel relaxed and relaxed.

It turns out that the water in the lake is completely condensed by the high concentration of heaven and earth Aura! In other words, this is not an ordinary lake at all, but a pool of spirit liquid!

"The spirit liquid condensed from such a high level of aura is of the highest value to the warrior! Even if you have dozens of spiritual pulse, you can't absorb the power of spiritual pulse with your current cultivation. The spirit liquid in front of you is the most suitable treasure for you

Mo TA ha ha a smile, the silk in the speech does not conceal own excited mood. The spiritual pulse is precious, but just as he said, only the warrior above the peak of life and death can barely make use of the high concentration of aura to cultivate.

It would be better for a martial artist like Ye Xing to have this spirit liquid which is completely condensed by the spirit of heaven and earth to practice.

"Mota, how many years has it taken for you to say that there are so many spirits here?"

Under the pressure of the excitement in his heart, Ye Xing fixed his eyes on the stalactites on the barrier. Only then did he find out that the so-called stalactites were high concentration spirit stones, and the spirit liquid in the Spirit Lake was also condensed from these spirit stones.

How long does it take for water to drip out of the lake? Ye Xing can't even imagine.

"Well, judging from the size of the lake, at least it has been three thousand years! Presumably, this is the gift given to the descendants of the alien race by the most powerful person of the alien race. It's just that you are lucky enough, master. Those alien people have no chance to enter the marsh forbidden area. Instead, you, an outsider, mistakenly hit and found this place. "Murta said, meditating for a moment. His tone is full of emotion. He is feeling that Ye Xing is so lucky that he can get such a great gift without any effort.

Because of this, he understood the real intention of his former master Mo Lin to stay in Nanqi mainland. This is to witness the rise of a young strong man again!

"Three thousand years? The Mengsheng high priest mentioned by the great elder of Bingjing family and Prince lengxuan on that day was also a man of 3000 years ago. Is he the one who left the lake of spirit? "

Ye Xing's eyes were bright. He was not dazzled by the Spirit Lake in front of him. After a moment's thinking, he figured out some things through the existing clues.

If there is no accident, the person who left the lake and set up the marsh area is the legendary high priest Meng Sheng, who moved the three alien tribes to the fog swamp 3000 years ago!

"If the purpose of setting up this forbidden area is to keep the Spirit Lake which can benefit future generations, then his pattern is too small."

Ye Xing's thoughts flow in his mind, and his keen intuition plays its role again at this moment, guiding him to gradually explore the truth. A pool of spiritual liquid is precious, but if it is only a pool of spiritual liquid, the Mengsheng high priest absolutely does not need to set up a forbidden area for the descendants of the three alien races.

This can only show that there are other important things in the marsh forbidden area!

"Master, what are you waiting for? With such a pool of spirit liquid in front of you, as a warrior, don't you want to practice quickly

Mo TA, who noticed Ye Xing's absent mindedness, urged strangely that he really did not understand why Ye Xing refused to jump into the Spirit Lake for cultivation. You know, if you practice in the Spirit Lake, you will get twice the result with half the effort! Whether it is to the latter's training speed and body shaping will have great benefits!

If it had been replaced by other warriors, I'm afraid that we would have jumped in. But ye Xing did not. Maybe, this is the difference between him and others.

"The immediate interests are attractive, but the truth behind them makes me unable to stop. Don't forget, Motta. This is a place set up by a superior person. I can't believe that the great high priest Mengsheng will leave only a pool of spirit liquid... "

At this time, Ye Xing's eyes flashed a strange light. He chuckled and said such a strange word.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Hearing this, Mo TA's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help asking. However, Ye Xing did not answer him again. Instead, he was absorbed in searching any corner of the grottoes with his own eyes and mental strength.

He wants to find out the real secret hidden in this cave!

However, no matter how much he looked for it, there was nothing in the cave except a large number of stalactites and a lake of spirit, and even a slightly special stone pier could not be found.

Wait Linghu?

I don't know why, Ye Xing's thoughts seem to have caught some key points. He suddenly turns his sight and looks at the lake in front of him!

He had searched every place in the grottoes, but the only one he had not thoroughly explored was the lake of spirit! Is the real secret under the Spirit Lake?!

Come on!

At the next moment, I saw that Ye Xing's eyes were full of talent. Without saying a word, he was a fierce son who plunged into the lake of spirit! As soon as he entered the lake, there was a strong aura. He ran into every pore of his body crazily, making him feel more comfortable than ever.

The feeling was so comfortable that he almost groaned.

However, Ye Xing was not greedy for this feeling, but forced to control the yuan force in his body, let his body increase weight, and constantly sink to the bottom of Linghu lake!

"Down there, there must be something down there!"

Ye Xing, with such an idea in mind, crazily sinks toward the bottom of the Spirit Lake. Surprisingly, although the lake looks small, it is surprisingly deep. Ye Xing had been swimming for at least half an hour before he gradually saw the bottom. He was not a mortal, but a kungfu who could use the power of Dantian yuan to absorb. Otherwise, he would have died on the spot.

Whoa!

A flash of light flashed past Ye Xing's eyes. Even if it attracted his attention, there was indeed a hole leading to him at the bottom of the Spirit Lake!

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