Signing in for ten thousand years in hell, the king of hell begs me to reincarnate soon

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Refining materials are indispensable.

Otherwise it's just a dead thing.

There is no way to truly regenerate.

"What is it?" Meng Xinghui's heart skipped a beat.

Almost pouted.

But he told me that he couldn't recast his real body...

It really makes me itchy!

"Life sap!" Meng Chuan signed in hell, but did not get this kind of thing.

Although you will get many treasures from heaven and earth when you sign in to hell, not everything can be obtained.

Life sap is something that contains vitality, and it is impossible to obtain this thing in a place like hell.

Chapter 203 Eternal Ridge

"what!"

"It's the sap of life!"

Meng Xinghui's heart skipped a beat.

If the difficulty of finding these nineteen materials is listed in a table.

The sap of life is definitely at the bottom of the list.

The hardest column to find.

It may even be said that it is impossible to find such a precious treasure.

"Father, the sap of life is extremely hard to find."

"Otherwise we'll just forget it."

"It's enough to refine a body of Qi Refining Realm for me..."

Meng Xinghui lowered his head and said weakly.

At this point, he no longer had any expectations about finding the life sap.

Meng Chuan said interestingly: "If you can't find the sap of life, then the dragon whip and the dragon waist will not be able to fuse."

Dragon whip and dragon waist are very precious treasures of heaven and earth.

Although there are these two things now.

But they are dead.

All vitality has been lost.

Ordinary life liquids are naturally difficult to awaken them.

Even if it is placed on the body, it is just a decoration.

It is a pendant.

Can see can not be used.

What's the difference between this and nothing?

"What!" Meng Xinghui immediately raised his head.

He walked to the door of the main hall with his head held high.

Turning around, he said, "Father, why are we hesitating!"

"Go find the life sap!"

talking.

Impatiently walked outside.

He really didn't want to wait here any longer.

It's okay if you don't know the dragon whip and dragon waist.

There will be no thoughts in my heart.

Can you know that Dad has a dragon waist and a dragon waist.

Then these two things must be integrated with the body.

From now on, be a real man.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Meng Chuan casually released a burst of soul power, taking the things on the ground back into space.

"Do you know where to find the sap of life?"

"I..." Meng Xinghui looked helpless, "I don't know."

Although he has lived for 1 years, he has been sleepwalking for seven years, and has no memory of the surrounding things at all.

In other words, only the first 3000 years belong to memory.

After 3000 years of cultivation, the realm is only supreme.

For things like life sap, I just heard about it.

But never know where they are.

"Father, you must know where the sap of life is!"

"Tell me quickly, let's go find it quickly."

Meng Chuan said unhurriedly: "If you want to find the sap of life, you must find the tree of life!"

"As far as I know, there is only one place in the mortal world that has the tree of life!"

"It's at... Changsheng Ridge!"

Changsheng Ridge is one of the five forbidden places in the mortal world.

Ordinary people would die here if they stepped into it.

Although there is a word for longevity in Changsheng Ridge, the longevity referred to is not the longevity of human beings.

It refers to the creatures in this place.

Whether they are monsters or plants, they all have a long history.

Therefore, many terrifying monsters were born.

The Divine Tree of Life is the sacred tree at the core of Changsheng Ridge.

It is also regarded as a god by all the creatures in Changsheng Ridge.

"What! It's in Changsheng Ridge!" Meng Xinghui's high fighting spirit just now seemed to have been poured with cold water.

Instantly extinguished.

The whole person is wilted.

Head down.

It was as if the dragon whip had been robbed.

"Father, Changsheng Ridge is not a place that humans can enter."

"Even if we go, we can't get life sap from it."

"Ugh..."

"It seems that my dream cannot be realized."

No wonder he was disappointed.

But the creatures in Changsheng Ridge are too terrifying.

Any one of them is the strength of the imaginary fairyland.

How do you get in here?

It is impossible to be good at all!

"Don't worry." Meng Chuan put his hands behind his back, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"In this world, there is no place where your father and I can't make a living."

"Father, just brag." Meng Xinghui didn't believe what Meng Chuan said at all.

Meng Chuan often said the same thing back then.

But it's all lies.

"You come with me." Meng Chuan didn't continue to say anything else.

Anyway, this Changsheng Ridge is determined.

"Okay." Meng Xinghui followed Meng Chuan and walked outside the palace.

The two followed the same path and quickly passed the swamp barrier.

Go up to the top of the Blackmist Marsh.

Under the black mist, the light was very dim.

Seeing the surrounding scenery, Meng Xinghui said, "I seem to have been to this place in a dream..."

"It's all a dream, just forget it." Meng Chuan didn't want to mention the Soul Eater Palace either.

Just treat it like a dream.

call!

The wind bulges.

In the dark fog in the distance, a door opened.

On the other side, several powerful ghosts walked out.

The first person is none other than the palace lord of Xuantian Yin Palace, Yunyang.

Behind him, there are several dragon souls following.

Meng Xinghui was shocked when he saw Yunyang and felt the aura from the underworld.

"Fuck!"

"Father, let's run!"

"This is the underworld's shackles!"

He was completely panicked.

If it was placed before, he might follow the errand.

18 years later, another hero.

But now is different.

The dragon whip is there.

The dragon waist is there.

Still waiting for him to use it.

I don't want to follow the errand and go to the underworld.

Whether it will be Liu Xiahui in the next life, no one can say.

"Son, don't panic." Meng Chuan reached out to hold down his son who was about to flee, and held him in place.

"These errands belong to our own people, it doesn't matter."

"Father?" Meng Xinghui's eyeballs almost protruded, "Are you going to kill your relatives righteously?"

Dad!

These are bad luck!

Didn't you see that these seven or eight evils are all the strength of the virtual fairyland.


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