Covering the Sky: Fishing for the Supreme Bone, making Ji Ziyue drool!

A saint of our time!

Before they had the strength to travel any further, they quickly pulled Lin Chen along and headed towards the Holy Mountain.

The old madman really did retreat, and now he stands quietly inside.

The bird, Yan Ruyu, was startled and jumped in fright.

Could he really be a saint?

Seeing this, Lin Chen could no longer plead.

Some medicinal herbs that are called grass in the inner world have grown into towering trees there.

Tears streamed down his face, as if he had lost his soul.

It seems that subconsciously, there is a desire to set foot on that land again.

So it almost died again?

"Hey, what's the rush? Is he going to beat me to a pulp? You admire your courage, give him a chance, and we'll see Xiaopeng capture the Saint later."

Lin Chen said, somewhat surprised.

Yan Ruyu, the bird stands tall and proud.

This person has reappeared.

Yan Ruyu said.

It was very slow when Lin Chen came to that conclusion.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, a man of unparalleled elegance stood quietly, seemingly detached from the world.

It flapped its wings, trying to hide its embarrassment.

Even the most sage of our time.

“They noticed the white bones by the roadside and kept their distance, otherwise they would suffer a fatal misfortune.”

He silently cursed his ancestor countless times...

What happened today?

Through that experience, Lin Chen completed a spiritual reshaping of his true self.

“Shut your beak, for this is a sage of our time. If you anger him, you may not be able to enjoy the Heavenly Roc Feast.”

Cultivation is existence.

The two would touch each other's bodies from time to time.

That area is a desolate and forbidden land.

However, I also noticed that the old madman's clear eyes would sometimes become clear.

"This is……"

After watching for a while, Fang Lezhi realized that the person did look familiar.

Huang Jinpeng said.

It is not within the ancient forbidden area.

Perhaps there's no need to be so afraid?

In a short period of time, its mood went through several ups and downs.

"Old Madman Senior!"

Without magical powers, one is merely a special person with a weak physical body.

Lin Chen reminded him.

No wonder that voice sounded familiar.

Even though they were almost touching.

To say it's fear.

"The old madman's junior's cultivation is too low. His primordial spirit is normally open, and he may not even be able to fully repair the Divine Spirit Lake."

That thing is far less valuable than a source of equal weight.

I remember the last time we met was inside the Divine Valley Source Mine.

Through my energy vision, I can vaguely see the eerie energy swirling beneath those white bones.

But when they were less than a few dozen meters from the sacred mountain, the group of people all stopped.

Ye Fan had seen many precious spiritual herbs at Elder Han's place in the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven.

As they descended, the seven also encountered various rare medicines.

Lin Chen and the others were also taken aback.

The once firm golden feathers had all become limp and lifeless, and could not be raised again.

The birds are all numb.

They were alarmed by the safety of the ancient forbidden land.

Now, even ancient sages who seem to be alive are emerging.

Yan Ruyu's face immediately fell.

Don't do it!

Fang Le suddenly spoke.

They collected all the rare medicines they saw along the way.

Even if you are in the right state of mind at the moment, there is still no sign of confusion at any time.

He was so frightened that his fur stood on end.

"bad!"

Lin Chen laughed again.

Standing on a small earthen slope.

Huang Jinpeng is quite bad.

"Who...who's making those ghostly noises? What kind of demon are you? Show yourself at once, this bird isn't afraid of you!"

Good heavens!

But for the sake of his precious lifespan, Huang Jinpeng had no choice but to compromise.

The bird, Yan Ruyu, was so frightened that it almost knelt down again.

Judging from the old madman's current state, it was clearly abnormal.

It bears a striking resemblance to a figure recorded in ancient texts from eight thousand years later.

is it possible?

It seems that the injury to his primordial spirit has recovered quite a bit.

Obsessed with collecting various medicinal herbs, they didn't realize until they were practically bald.

Especially when we see a human killer suddenly appear out of nowhere.

That being said...

The area surrounding the seven cannot be called a dead zone.

First there was that monstrous Fang Le, then there were the assassins of the mortal world.

It'll scare you to the point of having a heart attack!

Life is also slipping away rapidly.

Both Huang Jinpeng and Ye Fan became wary.

"My lord, this... you should take your time."

They were even more on edge.

At that time, the old madman shared the same Shenling Lake with him.

"Oh dear, what forbidden zone of life? It's practically a treasure trove waiting to be explored! People dare to retreat there all year round, giving birth to countless heaven-defying spiritual roots. If you were inside, you would have been hollowed out and dug eight feet deep long ago."

Following the sound, everyone then discovered it.

Ye Fan could only watch helplessly as they dragged and pulled the ginseng, which was as big as a mountain, away.

In terms of appearance, he was in no way inferior to Huang Jinpeng; one could find not a single flaw...

"The golden roc cried out, trying to bolster its courage," it said.

"You scared me to death! Turns out he's just an old madman. Honestly, you all scare me half to death!"

Instead, in the back, there was an old man with graying temples, dressed in an old blue robe.

But compared to that that grows out of the ground, it's really a case of the devil being the devil.

Just going back like that, it can be considered a fruitful return.