Pit, this is definitely a pit.

If you do n’t know that Xiao Nan Wu Monk is a kind person, Ye Lingyue must doubt that Xiao Nan Wu Monk is digging a hole for her.

One drop of Yangzhi Ganlu will save the lives of 100,000 people, and ten drops of him will be the lives of 10 million people.

This is not 10 million pieces of silver or 10 million pieces of obsidian, but the life of a real person.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue felt that it was very cost-effective for him to replace the magic hand with ten drops of Yangzhi Ganlu.

But Ye Lingyue had to perform again.

Yang Zhi Gan Lu and Jiu Zhong Yu Jing Liu's survival are closely related.

Today's Jiuzhong Yujingliu is so weak that it can't be refined at all.

Ye Lingyue can only raise them as soon as possible, in order to let Jiuzhong Yujing Liu grow up.

It ’s just where she should go to save thousands of lives. After all, not every place is the Ninefold Divine Abyss, who can have so many innocent death souls at once.

Thinking of those dead souls, Ye Lingyue subconsciously glanced at the heaven and earth bracelet in his hand.

"Ye Shizhu, since you can't deliver ten drops of poplar nectar all at once, you can do it in batches. You may as well give the little monk the one you have."

Xiaonan Wu Monk looked forward to the drop of Yangzhi Ganlu in Ye Lingyue's hands.

Chatting is better than nothing, and with it, the Buddha can at least restore some of his divine power.

"Before I hand Yangzhi Ganlu to you, should you confess to me, what the hell are you going to do with this Yangzhi Ganlu? And, what does my master have to do with you? Why do you call him a Buddha? child?"

Ye Lingyue asked suddenly, her eyes were burning and her tone was aggressive.

Xiaonan has no monk to support us.

The monk in Xiaonan Wu's heart called a bitterness. The monk's refusal to swear words was not because he refused to expose, but because he had a hard time speaking.

"Ye Shizhu, some words, the little monk improperly spoken. After speaking, it will cause a big disaster. You only need to know that this Yangzhi Ganlu is not for the private use of the little monk. As for the Master, and the Shengquan Temple are inextricably linked Relationship. You can rest assured that he is still alive, not what you think. "

Xiao Nanwu monk thought about it and tried to tell Ye Lingyue what he could say without going against the wishes of the Buddha.

Ye Lingyue listened, slightly relieved.

As long as Master Zi is still alive.

But looking at the situation of Xiao Nan without a monk, Master Zi's situation should not be good.

Otherwise, he will not appear in the form of life and soul.

This Yangzhi Ganlu is a holy relic of God, Ye Lingyue actually guessed that Xiao Nan Wu Monk must use it to help Master Zi.

Just to be able to help Master Zi, she must also think of how to condense more Yangzhi Ganlu as soon as possible.

"The drop of Yangzhi Ganlu will be handed over to you. Xiao Nanwu, if you see Master, help me tell him a sentence. I'm fine, he also needs to be good."

Ye Lingyue sighed and put the Tiandi bracelet back on his hand.

The world bracelet is still the same, but since Master Zi ’s life soul disappears, the world bracelet seems to be dead.

Although somewhat sad, Ye Lingyue was still strong.

Under the influence of the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Faction, the Ninth Abyss, all the dead souls and skeletons have been overrun.

The little monsters and the monks of the Holy Spring Temple dug pits to bury the unknown bones.

Ye Lingyue found the skull of Yuan Shenzun among the white bones.

The corpse willow grows on the skull, so far, the four most important divine bones of Yuan Shenzun have been found.

Ye Lingyue picked up that skull.

After passing through the super degree, the color of the skull has returned to normal, and it looks just like the other three parts of the bones of Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue didn't start rushing to absorb it. This skull is obviously different from the skulls of the other three parts. It has a part of spiritual wisdom.

If Ye Lingyue absorbs it casually, it may be controlled by the remaining thoughts in his skull.

After glancing at the skull for a few times, Ye Lingyue accidentally discovered that the position of the celestial cover of this skull had been crushed.

"This wound?"

Ye Lingyue surprised.

From the point of view of the wound, Yuan Shenzun died of self-discipline?

"Master, there is a part of the power of ideas left in this bone of God. It has not been scattered for many years. You can consider refining it. In this way, you can get some of the memories left on the bones, maybe you can still know some of the nineth layer secret."

Gan Ding reminded.

After Ding Lingji wondered about the eight pieces, the practical effect was much stronger than before.

Ye Lingyue was about to suck that skull into Qianding and refine it.

When the gray fire tongue roasted the skull, a ray of thought appeared in front of Ye Lingyue.

It was a nine-foot-tall, powerful and mighty priest. His face was covered with whiskers, and his face was covered with scars.

He was wearing a worn armor and his eyes were full of sadness.

This person is the master of Ninefold Divine Abyss, the former Divine Avenger.

When he saw Ye Lingyue, the god would be taken aback.

"Did you discover my god bone? Was it actually a woman who discovered my god bone?"

Yuan Shenzun did not expect that for thousands of years, countless people have entered the Ninefold God Abyss, and may find that their most important four bones of God are actually a charming woman.

Not only that, he also found a divine mark on the forehead of the woman. Despite the faintness, it was the power of Jiuzhong Yujingliu.

Yuan Shenzun stared at Ye Lingyue for a long time and laughed loudly.

"Well, it's really destined to be so. I was killed by a malicious woman. I never thought that the man who inherited my mantle was also a woman. Little girl, I ask you, are you willing to inherit my god bone?"

Yuan Shenzun's skull bears most of his memories, and some of his heritage belongs to him. These inheritances are not in the bones of other gods.

Ye Lingyue groaned and asked rhetorically.

"Reactive power is not affected by Lu, inherit your heritage, what price do I have to pay?"

Yuan Shenzun was shocked for a moment, and then laughed loudly again.

"A lot of powerlessness is not affected by Lu. Even so, I will tell the truth. There are three conditions for inheriting my god bones and inheritance. However, you have completed two of these three conditions."

Yuan Shenzun was not without emotion, looking at Jiuzhong Shenyuan.

As Ye Lingyue expected, Yuan Shenzun died by self-discipline.

Before he died, there were three unfinished wishes.

One is the 100,000 innocent dead bodies buried in the Ninefold Divine Abyss.

Second, bring the nine-fold jade net willow out of the nine-fold divine abyss.

Third ...

When it came to the third time, Yuan God looked up, and there was a moment of conflict in his eyes.

"The third condition, I want you to help me kill someone!"