Elder Hong and Lao Sloppy couldn't stand the stimulation and turned down Huang Wuji's invitation. Lei Hao's leg injury was not healed, so he could only barely walk, and with Bai Xiaosheng's support, he would go to his Tianmei Pavilion, and in the end, only Bai Ren was left to stay by Huang Wuji's side.

Huang Wuji saw that the people were gone, so he didn't care at all, and returned to Tianlong Pavilion with Bai Ren. The respective masters of the heaven-level pavilions moved in, and the visions disappeared one after another, and even the golden dragon of the main body of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion changed back to its ordinary appearance, and suddenly became cold and calm, and seemed to have returned to a state where nothing had happened.

Squeak, Huang Wuji pushed open the door of the Tianlong Pavilion that had never been opened for hundreds of years, there was no dust as imagined, probably because of the cleaning function of the formation, which avoided the decay of time, and kept the entire pavilion very clean, at a glance, it was not as narrow as it seemed to be.

A yellow and green glazed eaves, the outline of the majestic Assembly Hall is outlined from the blue sky. Walking into the main entrance, I saw a tall, majestic and antique two-story attic. The towering vermilion hall pillars and the gorgeous and huge plaque couplets all give people a kind of beautiful enjoyment. Tianlong Pavilion sits in the west and faces east, two-storey pavilion, the lower floor is bronze, the upper layer is light green, and the tone is elegant. There are three stone caves inside, and there is a bronze dragon stone carving sitting on the urn-shaped seat in the middle of the hole, which is simple and realistic, and the form is free. Located in a corner of the Sky Pavilion, in the morning, the white morning mist swirls around the pavilion, and the pavilion disappears from time to time under the morning mist. The cornices and glazed tiles on the roof are refracted by the starlight and moon shadows, shining with a shimmering light. Zhenyang Building is like a big palace, the eaves are green tiles, the glazed beasts on the ridge, and the pillars are painted and painted.

Unexpectedly, the Tianlong Pavilion looked unusually ordinary on the outside, but the inside was so beautiful, Bai Ren seemed to be intoxicated by it, and with the smell of a breath of sobering and uplifting aura, it made people drowsy and couldn't help but be infatuated.

Bai Ren had never absorbed the top-grade spiritual energy, even in the entire Dao Void City, only the heaven-level pavilion of the Tianmu Pavilion was equipped with a branch of the top-grade spiritual vein, the large top-grade spiritual vein branch used by the prefecture-level pavilion, the large middle-grade spiritual vein branch used in the human-level pavilion area, and the last Xuanhuang Pavilion could only use a large low-grade spiritual vein, and even so, it was much purer than the lower-grade spiritual veins of other small sects.

Huang Wuji saw Bai Ren's appearance, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't waste time, just find a room to live in, how much can you absorb, but do what you can, you are a self-aware person, what should be done and what not to do, it should be very clear!"

Bai Ren encountered a large top-grade spiritual vein for the first time, and was somewhat infatuated, hearing Huang Wuji's words, he still nodded, looked around, there were only three rooms on the first floor, chose one of them, and hurriedly walked in, with a soft bang, the door closed.

Huang Wuji shook his head, knowing that Bai Ren didn't fully listen to his words, if he hadn't been reborn before, he would have encountered the best aura when he was young, and it was only after suffering once that he came to his senses and knew what it meant to do what he could. In the same way, Bai Ren must suffer once before he can remember today's lesson, everything can't be rushed, the best aura is not something that anyone can absorb casually.

However, Bai Ren has done a good job, he understands humility, he knows that there is a room on the second floor, and choosing a guest room on the first floor shows that everything is based on the emperor Wuji's horse, and the identity is very clear, one is the master and the other is the servant.

The decoration on the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, except that the vermilion pillars are carved with a ingenious, lifelike, and vivid Nine Dragons fighting for pearls, and nine golden dragons of different shapes are snatching a huge clear dragon ball. These nine golden dragons of different shapes may be a perfect artistic sculpture in the eyes of ordinary people. However, in Huang Wuji's eyes, it was a formation circuit diagram that connected the entire Heavenly Dragon Pavilion one by one, and the dragon balls that the nine golden dragons fought for in the middle were one of the formation eyes that protected the safety of the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion.

At a glance, on the second floor of Tianlong Pavilion, there were almost nine pairs of such a Nine Dragons Fighting for Pearls. Ninety-nine to one, it is also the entire formation roadmap and formation eye of the entire building.

In all formations, the prohibitions that appear can be used in the first layer, the second layer, the third layer, the ninth layer, the eleventh layer, the twenty-first layer, and the thirty-first layer. However, there will never be an integer, nothing is flawless, a flawless formation only exists in fantasy, so far, Huang Wuji has never encountered such a forbidden formation with twenty or thirty layers, one hundred layers.

There are a total of nine vermilion pillars, each of which corresponds to a room, and there are only three rooms on the entire second floor. The concentration of the best aura is indeed not comparable to the first layer.

Huang Wuji followed a room, pushed open the door, a pure and superb aura came to his nose, just smell it, only feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring, every part of his body, is active and beating, like a massage, and the fatigue of a long time disappears.

"How long has it been since I felt such a pure and superb aura!" Huang Wuji sighed. Of course, Huang Wuji is a bit exaggerated to say it, the essence of heaven and earth aura condensed in the Wanzai Qingkong Pool in the Honglian Cave is much purer than the refined best aura, and the countless heaven and earth aura essence absorbed in the Wanzai Qingkong Pool that day still exists in the body, becoming a superb aura automatic converter.

However, in Middle-earth, outside Fang, such a superb aura is indeed experienced for the first time in a few months, without refinement, without essence, everything is so familiar, which makes people have some aftertaste.

Turning around and closing the door, the furnishings in the room were simple, with only a white jade platform connected to the ground. At the moment when Huang Wuji came in, bursts of cold air emanated from the surface of the stone platform, and in an instant, an invisible white mist shrouded the entire room like ice and snow, and a strange cold air like a glacier for thousands of years permeated the surface of the white jade stone platform.

"White Jade Cold Stone Terrace, Dao Void Sect is such a big hand!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but exclaim, the White Jade Cold Stone Platform was born from the top of the mountain peak that had been frozen by ice for hundreds of millions of years, and the perfect combination of cold qi and white jade and rocks was born.

When I first slept on it, I felt that it was cold and unbearable, so I had to use my whole body to fight against it, and over time, I became accustomed to it, and even in my sleep, I couldn't practice it. In addition, when cultivating internal strength, the most taboo thing is to go mad, and it is to practice it in ordinary times, and it is inevitable to divide half of the spirit to fight against the fire in the heart. The white jade cold stone platform is the world's most yin and cold thing, sitting and lying on it, the heart is self-purifying, and you can be brave and diligent when practicing

It avoids the danger of going mad due to too much absorption of the best aura, and at the same time constantly runs and consumes spiritual power to fight against the cold qi of hundreds of millions of years, and improves his cultivation while absorbing the aura, killing two birds with one stone, I have to say that the Daoxu Sect is very thoughtful and understands the human mind very well, without the help of the white jade cold stone platform, there is a chance that it will be hurt when it absorbs the aura for the first time.

"I don't know, in other pavilions, there is no white jade cold stone platform, if there is, it is too extravagant!" Huang Wuji couldn't help but think.

He is very experienced in the best aura emperor Wuji, and he has no plans to improve his cultivation for the time being, so he can only consolidate his current cultivation. If the cultivation is improved too quickly, the strength of the physical body will not be even higher, and sooner or later he will explode and die, which is not the result he wants.

Huang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw Bao, and stretched out his hand to lift the white jade cold stone platform. However, no matter how hard he tried, even if he blessed all the spiritual power to the power, he could not lift a corner of the white jade cold stone platform, and it seemed that he had already fused with the pavilion, and if he wanted to take away the white jade cold stone tai, he had to move the entire Tianlong Pavilion together.

Huang Wuji opened the door of the room, and just walked out, the frost and cold air that filled the room seemed to flow backwards, and it was sucked back to the white jade cold stone platform in a moment. Huang Wuji seemed to know, he didn't care, and went to the other two rooms to take a look, there was no shadow of the white jade cold stone platform, it seemed that only the middle one had it. Finally, I thought about it for a while, Daoxu Sect will not be stupid to prepare a white jade cold stone platform for each room, and the one with the white jade cold stone platform must be where the owner of the pavilion lives, and if you want to come to the other nine pavilions, there should be one each.

The moment I returned to the master bedroom and opened the room, the white jade cold stone platform was stimulated again, and the frost spread throughout the room, and the cold air flowed out slowly from the stone platform for hundreds of millions of years, as if the gurgling stream was endless, producing a faintly visible glacier, and a little frost floated on the glacier like stars, and the room was decorated beautifully as if it was not in the world, but in the Nine Heavens Cold Palace.

Close the door, Huang Wuji's luck and spiritual power resist the cold for hundreds of millions of years, and the slight speed of the reinforcement of "King Kong Quenching Body Fist", the cold energy for hundreds of millions of years is an excellent tonic for the King Kong hegemony body, and the cold energy is used to temper the body, which is the best.

Feeling the changes in his body, Huang Wuji unconsciously united his mind, all his thoughts were exiled to the sky, ethereal and clear, slowly mobilized the blood resentment ball, felt the sealed ghost knife fragments, and his mind was calm In it, he could see a white bone warrior wearing armor, constantly roaring and roaring in the depths of the blood resentment ball, brandishing a huge bone knife, trying to break out of this cage.

The White Bone Ghost General seemed to sense that Huang Wuji was watching him, and raised his huge head, clicking up and down, his red blood-colored pupils. It doesn't seem to be so dull.

"Quickly let me out, otherwise, when my body returns from hell, I will be the first to kill you first!" General Hundred Ghosts seemed to have a connection with the body, and constantly threatened Huang Wuji to let him go. But what kind of person is Emperor Wuji, how can he give up the fat in his hands, looking at the Hell Ghost General, the ontological Hell Ghost Emperor seems to have encountered some trouble, and it will be a moment and a half to figure it out.

"Shut up, just a hellish ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of this emperor, refine you today, raise my blood resentment ball to a higher level, he will catch your body one day, and completely let my blood resentment ball be promoted to the best celestial weapon."

Before the words fell, Huang Wuji sealed the "Blood Devourer" of the White Bone Ghost General, and instantly dragged it out of the cage deep in the blood resentment ball.

(End of chapter)