In just a blink of an eye, Ye Ling could feel his entire body being filled with blood essence.

This feeling was very good, very powerful.

However, Ye Ling still felt somewhat surprised. The temperature of this blood was extremely hot, causing his entire body to feel like a huge stove.

"Pu ci …"

With a swipe of his hand, a small cut appeared on his arm.

What happened next caused Ye Ling to gape.

The blood that oozed out of his arm was a light gold color.

This was definitely not human blood! How could humans have such blood?

The light golden blood made Ye Ling think of the Purgatory Asura. It was also a light golden color. Could this be the Zhu Yan Xie that this old man just spoke of?

"Hehe, boy, look at your own cultivation." Jing Wuming said with a beaming smile.

Ye Ling looked at the old glass and clenched his fist!

BOOM! The strong gale pierced through the underground mine. It was actually at the late stage of the Black Tortoise cultivation. What surprised Ye Ling was that at this moment, his own Supreme Qi carried a blazing aura, causing waves of heat waves to surge out.

"I've broken through?" "Could this be Zhuyan blood?" At this moment, questions popped up in Ye Ling's mind.

He could not understand why Jing Wuming would treat him like this, even spending so much money to help him raise his cultivation and cultivate the Vermillion Bird Battle Physique.

Ye Ling did not know that his recent promotion had killed at least a hundred Xuan Wu cultivators. If he knew, he would have suspected even more of this old man's motives!

This person's profound arts were profound, he couldn't possibly have hired him to be a hired thug, there might be some other use.

"That's right, I said I won't hurt you, of course I will take care of you. I, Jing Wuming, may have killed countless people, but I will keep my word." Hehe, you humans should be tight on him, but it's not like I don't have a bottom line. "

Jing Wuming chuckled, but his words caused Ye Ling to be puzzled.

What do you call humans? Are you not human yourself?

However, even though he had his doubts, Ye Ling did not bring them up. After all, everyone had their own secrets.

"Let's go. After waiting for so long, it's finally time to reveal it." Old Glass casually pressed against a protruding rock on the wall. Then, a series of crisp sounds rang out. This was an opportunity!

The stone was removed and a long and deep tunnel appeared in front of them. At the same time, a damp smell was transmitted to them.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Ye Ling covered his nose and coughed as he said in dissatisfaction, "Old Glass, how long has it been since you last opened this thing?"

"At least seventeen or eighteen years." Jing Wuming did not seem to care about Ye Ling's address at all. At this moment, his face was filled with excitement as he entered the passageway while crouching his body.

Ye Ling was also very curious. To be able to get an expert like Jing Wuming to willingly stay here, it was definitely not as simple as playing games.

It seemed like he was finally going to unravel the mystery.

The two of them entered the cave and Jing Wuming activated the array, sealing the entrance once again.

The entire chamber was in an extremely sorry state. The huge copper pot had been flipped over and the wine was flowing all over the floor. Over a hundred dried corpses were placed in a corner.

Shua shua shua...

More than ten cold gusts of wind swept over. Three of them were especially powerful, as if they could even blow up space itself.

A dozen or so powerful cultivators appeared.

The ones with the weakest cultivations were in the later stage of the Profound realm, and the two old men who led were exceptional experts in the Heaven realm.

However, they were extremely respectful to the other cultivator, who was skinny and wearing a cloak.

This cultivator had a face deeply imprinted in his cloak. He wore a blood-red robe with a large, blood-red skeleton on it.

This person was only at the late stage of the Black Tortoise, but his aura was very profound. It was like a black hole, intimidating at first glance.

Looking at the corpses of the men in black lying on the ground, the faces of the men in black who had just arrived turned cold.

"How dare you!" "How dare you!" One of the commanders glared with his tiger-like eyes as he roared in anger.

These two commanders were known as the Yin-Yang Great Commander. Their round faces were Commander Yang, and their horse faces were Commander Yin.

"Who exactly are they!?" How dare you find fault with our Nine Yin Devil Sect! " Commander Yin also said in a weird tone.

"Just now, dark clouds covered the sky and they reached out their hands to grab the Black Tortoise. This is clearly a great capture of the Three Realms. Other than that person, who else could it be?" The voice of the man from the Skeleton Association sounded out like that of a youth.

All the cultivators searched for this technique in their minds, and a name suddenly popped up in their minds. Commander Yang's face twitched, and revealed a look of fear: "Mister Lin Mu, you're saying that Jing Wu Ming? Why is he here? "

"Jing Wuming!"

Even though the cultivators had already guessed this name, they still subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard this name.

There was no helping it, this name brought about too much blood and gore. Perhaps many of the younger generation did not remember this name, but as a Xuan Wu cultivator of the older generation, he still remembered those things vividly.

"What are you afraid of!" This person was seriously injured and had long been a toothless tiger! Humph! He never thought that Jing Wuming would actually hide in the mines for so many years, this person definitely wouldn't do anything to lose money! "Wait, where did he go?" Commander Yin looked around and saw nothing but a pile of mummified corpses.

Just now, when Jing Wuming left, he had already covered up the mechanism so he could not see the passage.

As expected, the Yin Commander could not find any trace of Jing Wuming leaving even after searching for a long time.

On the other hand, the teenager from the Blood Slaughter Group hesitated for a moment before suddenly pointing his finger.

"Whiz!" A stream of astral energy flew up and exploded against the wall. After a muffled explosion, the rock fell and thick smoke rolled out, revealing a hole in the wall.

This was the cave entrance that Ye Ling and Jing Wuming just passed through.

"It's really here!" Commander Yang looked at the youth meaningfully with eyes full of praise.

Originally, they were not very satisfied with being assigned to this young man. However, after this person revealed a few moves, they instantly became intimidated by him.

"All of you, guard the cave entrance and suppress the chaos." Commander Yin waved his hand, and everyone immediately acknowledged his order.

The two of them, the young man from the Heaven realm and the Blood Slaughter Gang, directly slipped into the cave.

What surprised the black-clothed men even more was that the person walking in front of them was a youth from the Blood Slaughter Gang.

This cave was extremely rugged. Fortunately, Ye Ling and Glass were both experts, and their bodies resembled that of monkeys. After climbing for an hour, the view in front of them finally widened.

Although the river in front of them was pitch-black, the two of them could clearly see what was in front of them.

"Hey, Old Glass, who the hell are you?" Ye Ling asked casually.

"You will understand later." Jing Wuming replied without turning his head.

"Oh yeah, why aren't you angry when I call you glass?" A playful smile appeared on Ye Ling's face.

He originally thought that Jing Wuming would put on an old face and did not see this fellow in a daze. He only asked in confusion, "What is glass?"

"Puff …" Ye Ling staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

Although this old man had a high cultivation base, his intelligence was only at that level.

The two of them soon arrived at the river. In the dark night, the river was flowing, and the sound of water was constantly flowing. No one knew where it was flowing to.

No one would have thought that there would be a hidden river beneath this huge mine.

"Let's cross the river first." Ye Ling subconsciously wanted to leap into the air, but was stopped by Jing Wuming.

"Hehe, this river is not that easy to get by. If I hadn't stopped you earlier, you would have died long ago." Jing Wuming grinned and squatted down on the riverbank.

Ye Ling was not a fool. With this reminder, his expression immediately turned ugly. With great difficulty, he spat out two words, "Weak water?"

"That's right. It's known as a feather that cannot be lifted, a drop of water that a bird cannot cross." Jing Wuming glanced at Ye Ling with approval in his eyes, then laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to know all this. This kind of Spiritual Being is really abnormal, even I can't fly over it."

"There's actually weak water in this place." Ye Ling was stunned. Weak water is a very powerful spiritual item, so strong that it can ignore many rules.

In other words, whether it was the first level of the fleshly body or the peak of the Heaven realm, it was impossible to pass.

However, Ye Ling did not understand. Even in the Heaven Realm, this thing was a rarity.

He picked up a stone and threw it into the river.

Dong … The stone fell into the water and let out a muffled sound before it quickly melted, turning into fine particles one after another. In the end, it disappeared without a trace.

Even the stone was corroded so quickly, let alone a human's body.

"How do we get there?" With this old glass here, Ye Ling could not be bothered to think about it. He knew that this old man had been here for a long time, and had already researched on it.

"Wait." Jing Wuming pretended to be profound and only said one word, which made Ye Ling roll his eyes.

This old fellow, he really didn't know when he could be more reliable.

"What the hell are you waiting for? Could it be that a ship fell from the sky for you?" Ye Ling curled his lips. He was this straightforward.

Jing Wuming did not get angry as he laughed, "You guessed right, it's just waiting for a ship. But the sky will not fall and we can build this ship ourselves. Look, the ship is coming!"

Huala …

Just at that moment, just as Jing Wuming extended his hand, the water ripples in the water exploded, and a black demon beast leaped out of the water.

The python was incomparably large, and its waist was as thick as two buckets. It had red tongues and half of its body was floating on the surface of the water. Its pair of enchanting eyes were staring coldly at the two of them.

"Corpse Python?" In the end, Ye Ling thought of a legendary monster that specialized in devouring corpses and walked through the Nether Realm. He never thought that he would meet it today.

However, this corpse python's cultivation was not tyrannical, it was only half a step into the Heaven realm.

"Roar!" Seeing the mocking look in Old Glass's eyes, the python of death seemed to be infuriated as it opened its bloody maw and charged towards Jing Wuming to swallow him up.

"Whiz!"

Jing Wuming shot out a stream of astral energy which entered deeply into the python's mouth.