Half an hour later.

Zhou Shuhe suddenly stood opposite each other, and there was a big pit dozens of feet deep and hundreds of feet wide between them.

"Hahaha, so refreshing!"

Suddenly, he laughed loudly and pointed at Zhou Shu and said, "Brother Baima, you are very good, I lost!"

This battle was very exciting, and unconsciously, the relationship between the two was also brought closer.

"No, it should be a draw," Zhou Shu shook his head, "In this half hour, you and I will not decide whether to win or lose."

Suddenly, he waved his hand, "If you don't know the winner, I will lose. You are the fifth-class priest, I am the ninth-class, and I will be the challenge I raised. There is no need to fight too much, if you lose, you will lose. That marrow bead is yours. I will not pursue the origin, and I will not ask one more word."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Okay, then thank you Brother Xiang."

"I thank you for what, right," Suddenly, frowned, walked towards Zhou Shu with big strides, stretched out his finger and patted Zhou Shu on the shoulder next time, "I have never beaten so easily. If I have the chance, I might as well do it a few more times."

Zhou Shu nodded, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "It's easy to say, I'll be waiting for you before leaving."

Speaking of which, he is willing to fight with the sudden and elephant. The sudden and elephant is equivalent to a physical cultivation that has reached the extreme of body refining. The pleasure of the fight between fist and meat and meat cannot be found in other immortals. Of course, it is not just a feeling. Comparing with masters, he has more insights into body refining.

"good."

Suddenly, a lot of joy appeared, nodding vigorously, as if thinking of something, and walked quickly to the lake.

He walked to the lakeside and suddenly reached out to copy it. The lake water was violently stirred up, and suddenly several columns of water flew out and shot towards him.

Suddenly, it was like a roar, blocking the water column, and was instantly poured through the water column.

Zhou Shu was stunned, "Ah?"

Qingque was also full of doubt. As they saw with their own eyes, the death breath in the lake was so strong that they could not touch it at all. Suddenly, what was this to do?

The sudden appearance of the barbarian patterns around him suddenly shone out, and instantly shone, and a scorching aura spread out, and the surrounding temperature increased by dozens of degrees. In just a few breaths, waves of white mist emerged from him, and the water vapor gradually dissipated without a trace.

Qingque whispered, "It seems to be a method of cultivation?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "It seems that when using such dead energy to practice, I now know how his body refining skills came about... No wonder his strength is so strong, a ninth-class priest, but depending on his age, he may be a little older than me."

"The practice of death energy... I'm afraid only the barbarians dare to do this, right?"

Qingque shook his head slightly, and he felt a little unconsciously admiring.

Suddenly, the sound turned around, shook his body, let out a long and satisfied roar, and walked towards Zhou Shu with a refreshing spirit.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Brother Xiang, are you practicing?"

Suddenly, I nodded, "That's right, once I accidentally touched the water here, and the dead air entered my body, and I felt like I was about to die immediately. In this feeling of dying and not dying, I was particularly painful, but after I drove away the dead air, I became particularly comfortable. Nothing could be compared with it, and my body improved a lot..."

He smiled, as if a little embarrassed, "Later I became a little addicted. I usually practiced with the lake water here, and the effect was very good, especially after the war, the effect was more obvious. I couldn't help it just now, so I came to wash it."

He looked at Zhou Shu and suddenly said, "Brother Baima, I think you can give it a try too."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "Do you need any special skills?"

Speaking of which, he really has a lot of interest. He has never thought about using dead energy to refine his body. He is completely struggling in hell. But since he suddenly seems to be able to do it, there is no reason why he can't do it. If he can, his long-silent body refinement can go further.

A person's physical potential is limited. In the current realm, Zhou Shu has already put his body to his limit and needs a breakthrough.

Now is an opportunity.

"Technique..." Suddenly, a hint of contemplation appeared, and then shook his head, "It seems that there is no, just don't be afraid of death."

Zhou Shuying said, "That's good, come and try it when I'm ready."

He will not lie when he looks like he suddenly, and he should not have any special skills and is worth a try, but before he tries, he will be prepared enough.

Suddenly he laughed, "Okay! You can come at any time. In the Sudden tribe, no one came to Huamisi Lake except me. Now there is more brother Baima, and I have multiple companions, so you can compete at any time, hahaha."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, saying nothing more.

The two had a great time talking, and they felt that they met too late. It was rare for one barbarian and one immortal cultivator to be in the same mood. Of course, Zhou Shu knew that Xiang was a barbarian, and Xiang suddenly Xiang did not know that Zhou Shu was an immortal cultivator.

Suddenly, I turned my head and looked at the lake, with some regret in my eyes, "It's a pity that there is not enough death here..."

Zhou Shu said in surprise, "There are not enough death here, are there more?"

Suddenly, he turned to Zhou Shu and said seriously, "Yes, after a few days the Gods Festival opens, I will go to Lake Huamis on Mount Debill. There is more death energy there and better."

“There are such lakes in the mountains of Debir?”

Suddenly, she nodded and said, "Yes, there is a huge Lake Huamis in the middle of Mount Debir. There is the most death energy there. Unfortunately, the sacred mountain is only open to the high priests on weekdays. I only have the chance to go there until the Gods Festival. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have participated in the Gods Festival... I'll call so many tribes, it's boring..."

Looking at Zhou Shu, he brought a lot of apology, "I'm sorry, Brother Baima, I'm not talking about you."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's okay."

Suddenly, I thought about it and said with a smile, "Speaking of this, the Huamisi Lake is different. When its lake water is still black, many strange things have happened. The originally calm water surface occasionally produces large whirlpools. Through those whirlpools, you can vaguely see a strange blue gate at the bottom of the lake, which looks like it is made of the most beautiful jewelry, shining brightly. Some tribesmen have gone down to check it, but they can't find anything..."

Hearing this, Zhou Shu's face suddenly became confused and suddenly thought of an important thing.

Qingque's voice rang out at the right time, "I heard from him that the portal seemed to be the entrance to the secret realm..."

"Yes, 90% of that," Zhou Shu's voice transmission was filled with a lot of excitement. "Is it that Lake Huamis on Mount Debill is the place we are looking for?"

"It's probably true!"

Qingque was excited, "At the bottom of Xuanhu, you can only enter and not go out. Aolai national hero, Yongzhen Demon Monkey, do you remember these sixteen words? Suddenly Xiang also said that the lake water of Huamisi Lake was originally black, but it only became clear in tens of thousands of years. In terms of time, this Huamisi Lake must be the Xuanhu that the cultivator mentioned! In other words, the ruins of Huamisi Mountain in Aolai may be at the bottom of Huamisi Lake!"

"I think so too."
Chapter completed!