"Squeak Squeak......"

On top of the poison pill of the Ten Thousand Foot Venerable, a strange mist suddenly rose, and this mist did not spread in all directions, but slowly merged into the poison pill where the spirit of the poison pill was located.

This poison pill, which has become a world of its own, is like a bottomless pit, absorbing a huge amount of poison into it.

Ou Yangming's spiritual thoughts were released, and he instantly entered the poison pill world.

He didn't know that at this moment, under his feet, a certain root that was ubiquitous in the secret realm suddenly trembled.

If Shicai hadn't witnessed the intimate exchange between Ou Yangming and the Spirit of the Poison Pill, Wutong Mu would have stopped it a long time ago. But even though it knew that the spirit of the poison pill was unlikely to harm Ou Yangming, it still had a feeling of horror.

Spiritual thoughts into the spirit world?

It's unbelievable that anyone would dare to make such a hasty decision.

However, looking at Ou Yangming's familiar appearance, it was by no means the first time he had done this.

At this moment, a big question mark surged in Sycamore's heart. Could it be that Ou Yangming was already able to completely control this spiritual world, but Ou Yangming had obviously denied it himself, and besides, if he had mastered this kind of power, how could he be chased so embarrassed by the Wanzu Venerable?

Ou Yangming naturally didn't know about the surprise of the sycamore wood, for him, entering the poison pill world with spiritual power had almost become an instinct for him.

As long as his mind moved, he easily entered that magical world full of mysteries.

In this world, everything is so wonderful, this is a growing world, and from Ou Yangming's point of view, you can see the growth process of this world.

This is an extremely rare, or arguably unrepeatable experience, even if it is as powerful as the top powerhouse in the Phoenix Clan, it may not be able to have such an opportunity.

In the endless dark starry sky, there are clusters of flowing nebulae, which are more and more numerous and more condensed.

In this great and mysterious world, Ou Yangming could clearly sense every trace of change in the nebula, and he could even sense the huge energy pouring in from the outside world. This is the energy converted from the Ten Thousand Feet Venerable Poison Pill, perhaps because of the same attributes, so there is almost no loss in the process of transformation.

Such an energy transformation is simply more effective than absorbing the poisonous mist.

Ou Yangming's spiritual consciousness completely spread and fell into it.

He faintly had a feeling that the nebula, which was constantly becoming solid, would one day become the land of the sea and give birth to all things. This empty and boundless world will one day become colorful.

It's just that Ou Yangming is not sure if he will have the opportunity to see this wonderful scene.

I don't know how long it took, but Ou Yangming let out a long breath and retreated from the mesmerizing dream-like starry sky.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a slight pain in his eyelids. Especially when the first rays of light are met, this feeling becomes even stronger.

Slightly stunned, Ou Yangming asked in surprise: "Wutong, how long have I been feeling?"

Immediately the voice of the sycamore wood came from the side: "Master, you have been feeling for nearly a month." ”

The corners of Ou Yangming's mouth twitched slightly, fortunately, he was now a real spirit being, although he couldn't control the space like Venerable, but he also had a preliminary understanding of heaven and earth, otherwise, if he directly retreated for a month, wouldn't he starve to death.

Touching the space bag on his body, Ou Yangming couldn't help but sigh.

He came to the secret realm to cultivate the phoenix fire, and the process was extremely easy and simple. Originally, he thought that he could return early, but he didn't expect to encounter an ambush by the Zerg Venerable, coupled with the world of the Enlightened Spirit, and the result was delayed until now.

However, Ou Yangming did not regret this, he vaguely understood that being able to comprehend the formation of the spiritual world was definitely a great opportunity. Maybe there is no benefit in sight at the moment, but at a key point in the future, it will burst out with unparalleled power.

Perhaps, it is not an exaggeration to describe the spiritual world as a turning point in life.

Taking a deep breath, Ou Yangming reined in his thoughts, suppressed his perception in the spirit world, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any movement outside the secret realm, has the blood shadow come in?"

"Didn't come in. Wutong Mu said without hesitation: "Master, my ability is limited by the secret realm, although I can roughly sense the environment outside the secret realm, but that's the case, if there is a Venerable level hidden, it will be difficult for me to find it." ”

Ou Yangming's importance to it was incomparable, so it definitely didn't dare to boast about anything.

Ou Yangming's brows furrowed, and he muttered, "Since you can't be sure if this guy Blood Shadow is hidden, then...... Won't I be able to get out?"

Wutong Mu said slowly: "Master, I suggest that you cultivate here, and when you surpass the day of the Venerable, you can go out unscrupulously." ”

Raise your eyebrows, it's a good idea indeed. But the day of transcending His Holiness?

Ou Yangming cautiously asked, "Wutong, how long do you estimate I will have to cultivate?"

"You have the spirit of your own world, as long as you feel it at all times, you will definitely be able to speed up your cultivation, and besides, I have some secret methods here......" Sycamore Mu immediately began to babble and introduced, in short, in this secret realm, not only can safety be guaranteed, but also all kinds of auxiliary resources, only staying here is the best choice. “

Ou Yangming waved his hand impatiently and said, "Tell me the time." ”

"Ah, this ......" Wutong Mu didn't dare to disobey Ou Yangming after all, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "Five hundred years at most." ”

The muscles on Ou Yangming's face twitched slightly.

"Master, if you think five hundred years is too long, you can speed it up, how about four hundred and fifty years...... In fact, there is hope for four hundred years, or three hundred years, the old decay will open the cultivation core, and it is guaranteed to help you improve within two hundred and eighty years......" Wutong Mu looked at Ou Yangming's increasingly ugly face, constantly narrowing this time span.

However, seeing that Ou Yangming was always unmoved, Wutong Mu couldn't help but wail: "Master, this is the realm above Venerable, why don't you cultivate for two hundred years, otherwise you won't let other beings be flexible?"

Ou Yangming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Have you cultivated to this realm?"

Wutong Mu said proudly: "This secret realm is mine, so naturally it has come to this point." ”

Ou Yangming sneered, "How many years have you cultivated?"

Wutong Mu was silent for a long time, and said, "I forgot, probably more than 10,000 years." ”

More than 10,000 years!?

When Ou Yangming heard this answer, he was also speechless.

The most powerful thing about the sycamore wood is not how strong it is, but how old it is.

Even the most ordinary human being, if he has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, he will become extremely powerful. But alas, how many people can live so long?

Looking around, Ou Yangming sighed lightly: "Wutong, it's a pity that you have been cultivating for so many years, and you still have to be trapped in this secret realm. ”

If the sycamore wood could move casually, Ou Yangming would definitely take him with him. With this powerful thug, what kind of blood shadow is he afraid of?

Wutong Mu sneered: "Master, as long as you let me be reborn from the fire, I can definitely leave the secret realm and soar into the world." ”

Ou Yangming's heart moved, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

No wonder the sycamore wood hangs the fire of the heavenly phoenix on his lips every day, it seems that in these tens of thousands of years of lonely life, he has almost driven the sycamore wood crazy. Therefore, when it meets itself, it will be like a treasure, regardless of the difference in strength and identity between the two parties, and will sign a contract with itself.

"Buzz ......"

When Ou Yangming's spiritual mind withdrew from the poison pill, the spirit of the poison pill also floated quietly, and when he saw that Ou Yangming and Wutongmu had finished talking, he immediately couldn't wait to fly over, lying on Ou Yangming's shoulder and screaming flatteringly.

Ou Yangming stretched out his hand and gently stroked its body, although the spirit of the poison pill had the transformed body of a centipede, the skin on its body was extremely smooth and tender, like silk, and it was quite comfortable to touch.

The spirit of the poison pill closed its eyes comfortably, as if enjoying the moment.

Ou Yangming's gaze wandered, looking at the original location of the Ten Thousand Feet Venerable Poison Pill. However, there was an emptiness in his eyes, and he thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood that the poison pill of the Ten Thousand Foot Venerable had turned into the nourishment of the poison pill spirit, making the nebula even more condensed.

It's just that I don't know how much energy is needed for this self-contained world of the spirit of the poison pill to start evolving, this guy is really a bottomless pit.

Turning his head, Ou Yangming asked in a deep voice, "Wutong, do you think that blood shadow is still lurking outside the entrance?"

Wutong Mu thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but I've been observing for a month. Unless his patience is better than mine, it is long overdue to show a flaw. ”

Ou Yangming frowned slightly, and said, "I want to go back to the Beast King Sect, since he is not here, then go out." Anyway, Ou Yangming's heart has made up his mind, safety first. If he really encounters the Blood Shadow, with his strength and the endless treasures on his body, he will be able to escape.

However, Wutong Mu shook his head again and again, and said, "Master, it's too dangerous, you should retreat and cultivate here." ”

Ou Yangming was stunned, and scolded with a smile: "You guy, it's really good for me......" He sighed lightly and said, "I know your intentions, but I still have some people outside who can't let go, so I have to go out." ”

"Master, you can take them here. Sycamore said solemnly, "I promise, nothing can hurt them here." ”

Ou Yangming pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I'll think about it, thank you." After a pause, he said again: "Go, I'm going back to the Beast King Sect......"