The soul was slightly damaged, and Li Buzhuo no longer cared about the information in the building. He let his mind go empty his mind and entered the state of concentration, allowing his soul to heal himself slowly.

On the boat going to sea, the practice of concentration has made progress, but after entering the Cangwu Realm, it has experienced quite a lot of ups and downs, so the practice of concentration has stopped. Otherwise, the higher the realm of concentration, the more stable the soul, and it can even restore its original state in one thought.

"Tomorrow, I will accept the Longchi Dharma System. The six upper tribes of Cangwu attach great importance to inheritance, so there must be unique features... Although I have entered Lishan, all of them are practice methods on Lishan, but they lack the magic to fight against the enemy. The trace of the charm of Qingfeng that I learned from Shengxie Sword Spirit has never been able to use. If I encounter a strong enemy, these methods will not be enough."

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At noon the next day, Li Buzhuo received the waist cards and famous thorns of Longchi, and followed the guidance of the missionary department to the bottom of Longchi Holy City.

Like the other five holy cities, the Longchi Holy City has a higher status on the high-rise building, and the underground palace underground in the holy city has a very special status. This underground palace is covered by the root system of the Dragon Pond. It is the closest place to the core of the Dragon Pond pillar except for the ceremonial platform on the top of the Dragon Pond pillar. Therefore, the center of the underground palace is the place where the ceremonial ceremony of the Dragon Pond is held.

The so-called "Suming the Behead" refers to the mortals who have transformed away their bodies and become the upper six tribes. A newly born young girl among the upper six tribes can only practice martial arts, strengthen her muscles and bones, and cultivate her blood and energy before she grows up. When she goes to the center of the underground palace, she drips blood to serve the holy pillar. After being recognized by the holy pillar, she can enter the missionary department, receive the Dharma and start practicing. At this time, she can be considered a true upper six tribes, and can take the lower six tribes as slaves and have her own cave in the holy city of Longchi.

The gate of the underground palace is made of green jade, and within a radius of a hundred feet, there is no gold or iron. Even the high-ranking people from the Dragon Pond enter this place and take off the golden hook on their chests to show their status.

In front of this underground palace, there was a large pool of white stones. On both sides of the pool, there were a giant statue of a five-meter-high spirit snake that opened its mouth and spit out two waterfalls, and the sound of water was endless.

The white air evaporated on the surface of the pond. Standing more than ten steps away, you could faintly smell a scent of scent mixed with a faint scent of sulfur.

"After taking off your clothes and walking through the heart sink, you can't claim to be a person, do you know?"

The people from the Missionary Department brought Li Buzhuo to the edge of the pond and reminded him in a cold tone. Occasionally, the people in the Cangwu realm would make contributions and be promoted to the upper six tribes, but these people had no foundation and were born in a low-class manner. Even if they were lucky enough to take off their lowly skin, they would not be looked down upon.

"Um."

Li Buzhuo nodded, took off his clothes, carefully placed the six pillars on the stone platform beside the pond, and walked step by step into the pond along the stone steps. As soon as the water surface exceeded his ankle, Li Buzhuo felt a slight burning pain. The burning pain did not come from the water temperature, but the sulfur and heart-washing grass in the pond, which best eliminated the filth.

This Xixin Pool is a landscape at the entrance of the underground palace. Often young men and girls from the upper six tribes come here to perform the ritual of priest promotion. In fact, there is no need to cleanse the body naked in public. However, the Xiaxin Pool promotion is an indispensable step. Among the Xiaxin Pools, those who have strong self-esteem may feel humiliated in their hearts, but more are ecstatic for being about to enter. For Li Buzhuo, even if he has broken limbs and arms, he has seen it. In order to go further on the road of cultivation, he does not take the matter of passing the Xixin Pool to heart.

When Li Buzhuo walked to the center of the Xixin Pool, the water depth was just two inches above his head. He walked over and stepped onto the upward stone steps.

When he came out of the water, Li Buzhuo was soaked all over, but the water in the pond was already warm and dry after the wind blew. At this time, the people from the Missionary Department threw a robe and said lightly: "Put it."

Li Buzhuo put on his robe and put on other clothes in a few seconds. The preacher looked at Li Buzhuo and saw that Li Buzhuo was quite demeanor and worthy of the clothes of the Longchi people. Then his face calmed down: "Get in with me."

Li Buzhuo followed this person and walked towards the underground palace. The Qingyu gate of the underground palace was closed, and only a small door hole was opened next to it. When you entered the small door, you saw that the rocks on the four walls were polished very smoothly, and the fire lights of the snake palace lanterns extended a long line in the dark.

The people from the Missionary Department did not say a word, and Li Buzhuo followed him, secretly wielding the Yin-Yang Response Method.

"In addition to the top of the dragon pool column, it is closest to the core of the dragon pool column. Here I should be able to collect some of the essence of the dragon pool column..."

Li Buzhuo thought about how to operate the method, and he realized a trace of vigorous vitality, spreading from all directions.

It's done!

Li Buzhuo's heart moved. In order to guard against the people of the preaching sect who were close to him, he immediately stopped operating the Dharma. He thought to himself: "It is easier to absorb the essence of the heavenly pillar than I think. Unfortunately, it is said that those who are detained in this underground palace are all those who commit serious crimes and will die. Otherwise, I would find a reason and be caught here, which is a good place for retreat and practice."

As the steps deepened, kneeling figures gradually appeared on both sides of the corridor, and the carvings were vivid. Li Buzhuo was a little strange. The figures were always used in tombs and appeared in places where the ceremonial ceremony was held. It was not auspicious. Could it be that the customs of the two worlds were different?

But then, Li Buzhuo discovered that these figures were very strange in their postures. Some were entrenched by tree roots extending from the walls, some were pierced into their internal organs, locked on their shoulders, pierced through their throats, or sucked in their brains...

Suddenly, Li Buzhuo passed by a human figurine. The human figurine suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a look of resentment in his eyes!

Li Buzhuo stepped out with a little toe and stared at the figure tightly, frowned.

"These sinners will not be able to repay their crimes if they die, and they should be punished." The preacher looked at Li Buzhuo deeply, "Of course, only the six tribes among these people account for a small number, and most of them are Qi-refining men who sneaked into the lower realm of the holy city."

Seeing his gaze with some suspicion, Li Buzhuo sneered without any guilt: "I have made contributions to the Supreme Six Tribes. As long as I get the recognition of the Holy Pillar, I will be the upright Supreme Six Tribes. Why should I be suspicious everywhere?"

"I just kindly reminded you that you misunderstood." The preacher frowned, with a little unhappy look, but no longer had a sarcastic spirit and continued to walk into the underground palace.

Li Buzhuo took a deep breath and held back a sword to split the root system. The two realms came from the same source. If it weren't for the great disaster that confuses people's hearts, how could it be?

Now it seems that if the people of Cangwu cannot escape from this world, the people will definitely suffer countless casualties. But if the war between the two worlds continues, the result will be the same, unless Fu Li is willing to accept the people in this world... But the arrogance of the above six tribes will never be in peace with the Qi Refiners in Fu Li. In any case, there seems to be no way to achieve both worlds.
Chapter completed!