The monster was tumbling frantically in the blood pool, constantly absorbing the **** liquid to repair itself. Although its action looks very funny, it has to be said that it is really useful... Wanbingzhong gave it to it. Eighty percent of the injuries have been repaired, and it is estimated that it will be completely repaired in less than a minute.

During this process, Chen Xian has always been impatient, because he felt that the monster's movements were too slow, and there was a suspicion of grind in every way he looked, and the current situation is also relatively delicate, and there are those two in the distance. The gas refiner looked at...

Although they already have the meaning of confession, no matter how they look at it, the gas refiner named Gu Xiantang is not a good stubborn. In his eyes, Chen Xian can see hostility, which is hard to conceal. .....

From this point of view, Chen Xian feels that he is still a reasonable person, because if he is not reasonable and playing dirty routines, he will be cruel and black and let the monster clean up the two of them. It should be simple to deal with them. Thing.

But Chen Xian didn't do this, because he had already negotiated with Zhao Zhi'er before that, let's talk about anything else, the big deal is to find a place to discuss in private and settle grievances and grievances thoroughly. As for what people in West Kunlun would think, or It's what they would think of the old liar Zhou Tuan, these are not what Chen Xian wants to consider...After all, he is a human being, not a weapon, he has things he wants to do, and naturally he doesn't want to do things.

For example, now, he doesn't want to attack these two Qi refiners, because no matter how they look at them, they are not his opponents. The two sides are not standing on a parallel line at all. To put it bluntly, it is just a word... In Chen Xian's eyes, they were no different from stronger ants. It was too easy to kill them, so Chen Xian didn't want to waste too much time on them.

First step to absorb the ancient blood pool, as long as the place can be taken down, let alone these two gas refiners, even the entire West Kunlun people who want to fight against themselves have to weigh and weigh... Every time he absorbs the ancient blood pool, the benefits Chen Xian can get are unimaginable, and it is not too much to describe it as a step up to the sky, so he is confident that he can become stronger with this opportunity.

Stronger than people of the same generation.

Even stronger than the No. 1 of the All-Knowledge, and stronger than the younger brother who had never met him before!

"I will open the door for you now...Please come in with the key..."

The monster had been preparing for a long time, and finally it was ready under Chen Xian's impatient gaze. It lay down on the shore unconsciously, and then slowly tore its body, gradually turning the rib bones to the sides. .....

That's right.

What the monster said is true. It is a door. If you want to go to that ancient place, you must go through this door...that is, through its body.

Looking at the monster's darkened abdomen, Chen Xian stepped forward and took a closer look, only to feel that the monster's abdomen resembled the "Dimensional Gate". From this angle, inside was a dark tunnel with no fingers in sight.

"Are you sure you are going in from here?" Chen Xian asked one last time.

The monster nodded and said yes, and his attitude was very respectful. After all, in its eyes, Chen Xian was not only his own "beneficiary", but also the owner and heir of this ancient relic. It would be nothing to say that he was the master here. pass.

After repeated confirmation, Chen Xian stepped directly into the monster's body without hesitation.

During this process, he never let go of the saw blade and the scepter, because his vigilance was never lowered from the beginning to the end. Although he is immortal, he is still habitually suspicious. After all, this monster There are too many suspicious places, and without knowing the roots, Chen Xian can't believe it all.

The fact is as Chen Xian had guessed, the abdominal cavity of this monster is actually a "dimensional gate", and one step into another space.

Chen Xian feels that this is a bit like the "parallel space" on Meishan, because from what he can see, it is a high-precision replica of a treasure house, whether it is the topography or the details of the blood pond. ..... Almost all are consistent.

The only difference is that black blood is flowing in this real ancient blood pool, and the reassuring smell of herbs permeates the air.

Although this black pool looks very strange, Chen Xian feels that there is nothing better than this place other than his own home.

Warm and quiet.

It seems that this is the hometown of my heart.

Chen Xian strolled to the shore familiarly, took a close look at the water in the pond, and then jumped down with a plop...The water in the pond on the shore is not deep, it is just waist-length, and the bottom seems to be a slope. The structure, the deeper you go toward the center.

When exposed to these black waters, Chen Xianneng clearly felt that his body was changing. Every cell seemed to have been hungry and thirsty for thousands of years, swallowing the black water at an extremely fast speed like a madman.. ....

Going further, the water is a bit deeper.

Chen Xian only took three steps, and his whole body was completely submerged by the water in the pond, and a huge whirlpool gradually appeared on the calm water...

While Chen Xian was absorbing the blood of the ancient gods, the treasury also rang out the sound of prayers...If thousands of believers were praying to Chen Xian in nothingness, their whispering voices Both pious and evil, like the whispers of the devil, these voices echoed endlessly in the treasure house, but it was a pity that Chen Xian lost his hearing after being submerged in black water, otherwise he would be able to hear it, maybe even recognize it. Who do these voices come from?

That's right.

These voices are the voices that have sounded in his "nightmare" countless times. Those pious and fanatical ancient believers are praying to themselves.

"Taste the resurrection of the blood of the gods...the **** of the world born in the world..."

"Taste the resurrection of the blood of the gods...the **** of the world born in the world..."

"Taste the resurrection of the blood of the gods...the **** of the world born in the world..."

In fact, Chen Xian had discovered it a long time ago. He found that the stronger he became, the more real the scene in his dream, especially after the appearance of the blasphemous dog, he found that there was a slight connection between the dream and reality... .. If you are strong enough, will everything in your dreams pass through the barriers of space and come into the real world?

During the period when Chen Xian had just had a nightmare, the believers in the dream really frightened him, and even the ancient square hidden under the sea was as scary as the border of **** to him. If he could not do this Just kind of a nightmare... Chen Xian thinks so every day.

But as Chen Xian had nightmares more often, he naturally understood more...

He found that the old square was not a terrifying place.

He found that those believers didn't seem to have much except that they were a little frightening, at least they weren't dangerous, but they were just a little ugly and hideous in appearance.

Every time Chen Xian listened to their prayers, he could feel their "sincerity and sincerity." Their devotion to themselves and their enthusiasm for themselves, all of which cannot be described in words, and only when they have experienced it can they know... ...To tell the truth, Chen Xian felt sorry for them because he could feel that these believers were not doing well on the sea floor. Apart from not seeing the sun all year round, they had to wait for thousands of years...

From their prayers, you can hear that they are all waiting for a certain **** to recover, and the **** they are waiting for is probably themselves, or something in their body...

Chen Xian knows how terrifying the "old god" hidden in his body is, especially after he loses consciousness, once it recovers, it will definitely be regarded as an irresistible disaster for this world...

But fortunately, as far as the current situation is concerned, it has always been in a state of sleep, at least he can't feel the existence in his body, so Chen Xian is very eager to improve his strength... .. The stronger one's strength, the greater the possibility of being able to suppress it.

Under the blood pool.

Chen Xian, who was submerged in black water, was enjoying this moment of tranquility.

"I really don't know how strong I can become after absorbing this ancient blood pool... Maybe I will become a god, maybe..."