The aura in Xu Xian's body has shrunk several times, but the energy contained in it has reached a higher level. The aura in Xu Xian's body has been compressed to the point that it can no longer be compressed unless it is broken through again.

A grain of dust is quietly suspended in the elixir field. After compressing the aura, it then compresses the golden holy liquid. However, obviously, compared with ordinary aura, the golden holy liquid is very pure. The speed of dust compression is much slower, but it is not slow.

This should be the reward of this level. Compared with the previous dangerous level, this level is so calm that people can be lost forever. The mummies outside who have already died but still walk are examples.

The light of the transmission array appeared again. The ninth floor of the bone tower finally reached the last floor, and Xu Xian stepped in slowly.

He guessed that the next floor might be a fierce battle or a dangerous place. In short, it would not be easy, but when the light recovered, unexpectedly, there was a fragrance of birds and flowers.

In the attic of the small pavilion, a man in gray sat upright and stared at himself.

Xu Xian walked over and saw the man's pupils shrink. The man's appearance is clear. He is himself when he grows up! Is this another test similar to the first level?

"Sit." the man smiled at Xu Xian. When he grew up, Xu Xian lost his childishness and had more detached temperament. He sat quietly, which can make people relax all their guard.

Xu Xian could not see any way, but his intuition told him that there was no danger here: "what are you going to do? I like playing this game very much?"

"No, it's different this time." the man laughed. He pointed to himself and Xu Xian and said, "I'm not an illusion, but a projection of a previous life. The nether world can connect the human world and the nether world. I'm the former you."

"Your appearance, if I can trust you in the future, can't I live younger and younger?"

The man handed over a bowl of tea. Xu Xian took over the moment when he lifted the tea bowl. The bowl was not tea, but a scene of Shura hell. There was a huge blood pool, a broken arm soaked in it, and a finger had been raised.

The picture flashed by. Looking again, it was clear that there was a bowl of good tea in his hand.

"I am you. This trial is more like a selection. The qualification, body and spirit are qualified to be the sacrificial goods of the resurrection of the nether world."

The man took a sip and then said: "This is a conspiracy. The last of the gifted disciples sent by the world will be inherited by the nether world, but it is also a seed. If the nether world is not resurrected, it will be an opportunity. If the nether world is resurrected, these inheritance will become seeds and expose the inheritors. The nether world will personally recover these seeds nourished by genius, and the price of recovery is Death. "

"There should be forces of the dynasty outside, especially the order city base. They have obtained some inheritance of the nether world. The inside story is clear, but they are willing to gamble. The inheritance of the nether world represents too great significance. Therefore, the order city base can gain a firm foothold in holy places such as the coronal Dynasty."

The man said gently, but the amount of information is enough to shock the mainland. If this is true, a big bet with the world's talents as a sacrifice is simply a bet on the top experts of the mainland in the next millennium.

This makes Xu Xian a little creepy. This way is like ordinary people raising pigs and sheep and monks feeding spirit animals. They eat and drink at ordinary times. As long as the time is ripe, they will be slaughtered uniformly.

"Natural selection is a very common thing in nature, but the race that comes around will make people very uncomfortable."

"The netherworld emperor, isn't he human?" asked Xu Xian.

The man shook his head and said with a smile, "there are many strange races in the world. It's better to say that the Terran is only a trivial one in the vast star river than other races, and there are many races walking on all fours. The Terran is just a continent where human beings account for the majority."

"In fact, I'm not a Terran. When you arrive, you will find that the division of races is becoming more and more meaningless. It's better to have blood and names that are real."

The man put down the teacup: "This topic is a little far away. What you saw before is the real scene on the ninth floor. Now what you see is the independent space isolated by me. Today I'm here to tell you. Maybe you've noticed that many people have found you recently. This is not in line with our original plan, but there are people coming over there. You must grow up quickly."

The man's fingers drew a spell in the air and floated on Xu Xian's forehead.

"This seal can resist the curse of inheritance and try our best to win the inheritance. When the time comes, we'll meet again." the moment the curse seal disappeared into Xu Xian's forehead, the place with the fragrance of birds and flowers burst into pieces.

Then Xu Xian felt dizzy and opened her eyes again. Indeed, they saw the scene of hell before. There were wandering ghosts everywhere. They saw Xu Xian and smelled the smell of living people on Xu Xian, which made them crazy.

Xu Xian's broken sword surrounds his body with the blessing of weak water. Ghosts and monsters die when they touch it. He wants to find the position of the center and the broken arm according to the memory in his mind.

"Strangers... Are the smell of strangers!!"

A child's cry was so sharp that people couldn't help being upset and irritable. A little ghost crawled out of the ground. He was bloody red and had terrible lines all over his body. Although his hands were small, they grew long nails, which was comparable to magic tools.

"Hungry! I'm so hungry!! delicious, delicious!!"

The imp cried and laughed. The cry made Xu Xian's chest stuffy, which was also a spiritual shock. At the same time, the imp delivered quickly, like a blood arrow.

Xu Xian was agitated. His hands were covered with white scales for a moment, and he mobilized a trace of strength in his blood to integrate into it. This fist can break a small hill.

"Boom!"

Although the kid's stature is small, his strength is frightening, and his long claws are extremely sharp. Xu Xian still feels the pain even across the scales, but this punch also makes the kid scream again and again.

"It hurts, it hurts! Bad man, I'll eat you!!"

The imp opened a row of sharp teeth, which looked like sharp thorns. Xu Xian naturally wouldn't let him succeed. When he raised his hand and punched him on the chin, he heard a "bang!".

The little ghost flew out in pain, and black blood seeped out of his mouth. Xu Xian didn't have any strength in this punch, and a solid punch was enough to kill friar Zhuji. However, after the little ghost joined, he grabbed the wild ghost floating around him, tore it in half and threw it into his mouth.

You can hear the cry of the devoured wild ghost. The kid's teeth are invincible. After a while, he devoured several wild ghosts. Xu Xian is ready to continue to attack, and the kid seems to be full. His whole body suddenly begins to expand, like a blowing balloon.

But in the blink of an eye, the imp became a giant ten feet tall. He was spitting and laughing strangely.

"Bah, it's terrible, quack, but there'll be delicious food in a while!!"

The laughter was magical, which would make people upset and difficult to concentrate. Xu Xian knew the sea, and the soul cone flew out, with a layer of blood on his fist.

"Noisy!"

The soul attack and the body attack came out together. The kid also raised his huge fist with a strange smile. This time, Xu Xian felt that his fist hit a mountain. The huge anti shock force made Xu Xian's blood gush out.

A blow with the power of Qi and blood and holy liquid didn't work!

The imp just shook and stabilized his body. His long claws were like giant columns as sharp as a sword, grasping at Xu Xian.

Difficult... Xu Xian's eyes moved, his body was floating in water blue, and a lake flowed around him.

Kun you!

This grab tore the earth, leaving deep gullies on the ground, and Xu Xian had melted into the water and left here in an instant.

This kid is really difficult to deal with. There are many dangers here. We can't fight at the end of the mountain.

"Wuwu... Don't run, I'm so hungry!" the kid cried. All the wild ghosts passing by were shattered and absorbed by the kid. He still chased Xu Xian, but Xu Xian's body was hidden in the weak water, but he completely erased his breath.

Xu Xian could also hear the shrill cry of the IMP in the distance. There was a large-scale castle here. A bunker was the size of a high mountain, and one or two pavilions were comparable to the scope of the whole five lingzong.

It's really a magnificent building. Xu Xian took a deep breath. In the castle, there is the blood pool and the broken arm!