There was no need for Jing Yao to say anything, Zhu Mo had already obediently bent down and began to sift through the mud.

The mud in the bottle can almost bury people, the bottles are broken, and the things inside naturally cannot be hidden, Zhu Mo remembered Huang Xiufeng's sentence that he got on the thief ship of the Ice Crystal Prince, and he had a wider mind.

After rummaging in the silt for a long time, sifting through it several times, he finally found two bottles, handed the bottles to the ice crystal boy as if he was invited, pointed to a stall of silt, and Zhu Mo said again: "Childe, this is the best ...... soil."

Huang Xiufeng wiped off the mud and said dissatisfiedly: "I told you, the pattern should be enlarged, and a mess of mud should be a baby...... Forget it, you want to put it away yourself. ”

Resting soil, the fertile soil of the fairy world, a handful of resting soil can cultivate the growth cycle of rare medicines, and even shrinking elixirs, seeing that Huang Xiufeng spoke, Zhu Mo excitedly put the resting soil into the storage ring.

Jing Yao didn't object, what she and Huang Xiufeng didn't like didn't mean that they were useless, because the two of them had too high a vision, and the items that ordinary monks regarded as treasures were like chicken ribs to the two of them.

Zhu Mo finally smiled from the bottom of his heart......

Uncorked the bottle and took out the note inside, the handwriting was exactly the same as the branch I had read before, but the font was much smaller, but the content was richer.

Jing Yao read: "Lao Tzu never dreamed that he would have such an embarrassing day, the betrayal of relatives is not enough to describe what happened, I am completely disappointed in this world, is there anything worth remembering, I can only wait for the next life to find it...... The palace was rebuilt, but the burial goods were pitiful. ”

Huang Xiufeng's face darkened.

Jing Yao couldn't help but smile and continued to read: "How could those fools covet the artifact 'Pulse of the Earth' Lao Tzu let them get their wish? I won't give it to them if I destroy it, but I overestimate myself, the artifact is hard beyond imagination......

Huang Xiufeng said: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Jing Yao took another note: "There are as many unsatisfactory as there are in life, there are as many accidents, the establishment of the second palace is another mistake I made, a bigger mistake ignores human nature, I didn't expect that the greed of the monks is stronger than that of the immortals, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, and a large group of monks in the immortal cultivation world have begun to rob the tomb." ”

"It's a pity that the contemptible man only had one percent of his body left, and two Mahayana monks were able to smash me to my stomach, and these bastards actually fed me chronic poison in order to get the pulse of the earth, hum...... They took it for granted, although Lao Tzu's cultivation was dispersed, his body had long been harmless. ”

"Heaven is forgivable, self-inflicted sin can't live, they think that I can do whatever I want if I control it?" Lao Tzu was ruthless in his heart, no matter if this group of beasts is the pillar of the immortal cultivation world, with the help of artifacts, fight to the death, that battle, everyone died, but I am still alive......"

The ugly side of human nature is smacking, Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng were silent for a long time, and after a long time, Jing Yao said: "I understand what the commenter said. ”

"Hmm. Huang Xiufeng nodded slowly: "The world forced him to kill." ”

Another note read: Lao Tzu finally got his wish and the soldiers were liberated, and the contemptible people were finally liberated.

I left behind a seed, the seed of hope that the last consciousness of the contemptible man had transformed, and I was disappointed that this seed had no fluctuations in life, it was a dead seed!

I was completely desperate, but fate always likes to play a joke, and when I was dying, this seed actually began to sprout, but I had made a final plan to completely close the palace.

This seed still has to take root and sprout, it is the sustenance of faith, naturally it cannot be buried, I threw it out, if one day it can come back here......

Picking up the last note, Jing Yao read it softly, it seemed that she guessed wrong, Huang Xiufeng is not the reincarnation body of the demon god, but the meaning is similar, it is the pure land of the spiritual world created by the demon god......

"If it comes back here, don't be surprised that the familiar environment has changed, and I don't want to explain why it has changed so much, if it has the ability, it will take the 'pulse of the earth' for itself and lack the ability...... Then I can't help it...... Hehe, just kidding, it's also a seed left by the contemptible people, and it will leave a legacy. ”

"Of course, if it doesn't come back in the end, and someone else sees the note, then I hope it's best to leave here, except for the bloodline of this demon god, anyone who wants to enter the palace will definitely stay forever...... Unless you are an innate spiritual root, the body of the five elements, then it's a different matter. ”

Coincidentally, Huang Xiufeng did come back, and Jing Yao was also the body of the five elements......

"The pulse of the earth turned into a cloud, but it was not the real treasure, the real treasure was still in the palace...... If you want to enter the palace, you must have the power of the contemptible bloodline inheritance, the system of the Five Elements Spirit Root is too rare, and the contemptible people have lived countless years, and they have not found that this kind of person exists......"

Jing Yao and Huang Xiufeng glanced at each other again, and the former read in a condensed voice: "The palace is the key element to grasp the artifact 'pulse of the earth'...... Hehe, it's good, Lao Tzu is finally going to die, this damn universe is about to torture me crazy, but I am finally free, latecomer, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are a demon or a demon, a human, or a ghost, but you are destined to see the last words of this demon god, I hope you don't forget your heart......"

Jing Yao sighed silently, the note probably told the origin of Huang Xiufeng and the inner monologue of the demon god, Jing Yao couldn't help but think of a certain awakening words: A sad life is because you can't find the direction of sailing, so life will be painful, in fact, the root of pain lies in the person itself, either madness or death......

Huang Xiufeng changed his true nature of laughter, and grabbed the branch in his hand in a daze.

Jing Yao saw that Zhu Mo was secretly looking at herself, with a straight face, and said in a deep voice, "Did you hear it?"

"Both...... I heard it all. Zhu Mo still wanted to open his flattering smile, but suddenly he realized that he seemed to have overheard something that he shouldn't have heard, and his expression suddenly panicked: "Bing...... Ice Crystal Child...... Villain...... The villain won't say a word......"

"Well, at least you won't say half a word until you detoxify. Jing Yao said: "So I won't kill you, remember to fill in the pit." ”

......

On the way back to the boat, Huang Xiufeng couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that there is a bottle under the stone?"

Jing Yao responded: "Releasing the divine sense just happened to check the order." ”

"Good luck. ”

"In fact, it is the Five Elements Spiritual Root that gives birth to induction. Jing Yao said: "Didn't your father write on the note, in addition to his bloodline, only the Five Elements Spiritual Root can be discovered." ”

Dad, Huang Xiufeng glared vigorously: "Don't talk nonsense, at best, it's just the inheritance of the will......

Jing Yao patted Huang Xiufeng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Everyone has left you the inheritance, and you won't lose your father." ”