Ye Changge guessed that Mo Chaocang was also confused. He didn't expect to come to this place and was besieged by a group of gray crows.

However, this has nothing to do with Ye Changge, and Ye Changge doesn't care much about it.

If Mo Chaocang dies here directly, it will be the best. If he leaves alive, it doesn't matter. Ye Changge is not afraid of Mo Chaocang at all.

Of course, Mo Chaocang has a deep background and is related to the Butian Sect in Zhongzhou. If you find the sect where Ye Changge is located and cause trouble later, the situation will probably be bad at that time.

It’s just that it’s useless to think too much, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

Walking in this stone forest, there were all kinds of strange rocks standing on it. Ye Changge picked up a stone and took a closer look.

With a little force, the stone will turn into powder, and there seems to be nothing special.

As time goes by and after deepening, Ye Changge found that the stones were getting harder and harder, and the red light on them was rich and could not be dissolved, and seemed to be condensed into substance.

"These stones look like spiritual iron."

Ye Changge was a little amazed. When he came here, he was afraid that many stones could be used to polish them into spiritual weapons.

“It’s very hard.”

Hui Xianfei nodded and said, "You can indeed directly refine these stones."

"But the stones in this place are nothing. Keep walking in. There are many flints there, some of which have been carefully polished. They can be used as long as they are refined."

Ye Changge was surprised and a hint of curiosity surged in his heart. Not long after, Ye Changge saw something strange.

I saw that some of the stones in this place were polished into boats, some were flying boats, some were swords and swords, and there were countless.

"You Gray Crow Clan still have such leisure and leisure? But since it has been polished, why are you thrown here again?"

Ye Changge chuckled and asked, Hui Xianfei shook his head and said, "This is not polished by my Gray Crow clan."

"We are only interested in Tinder. Even if we want to find a style book, we are just to remove the shackles on our bodies."

"The flints in this place are polished into various shapes, and are mostly made by the man who transformed my Gray Crow clan."

"This should be the other party's test site. First, they polished these many objects, and finally transformed my Gray Crow clan."

Ye Changge was shocked when he heard this.

"How is this possible?"

But although it sounds absurd, it may not be true.

"Why is it impossible?"

Hui Xianfei sighed and said, "We can continue to grow as long as we swallow the fire. Moreover, our body is strong, like spiritual iron. Although it is a living creature, it actually has great similarities with objects."

"Continue to move forward, and soon you will see that altar."

Ye Changge glanced at various flints, thought about it, and collected some flints.

The flints were polished into various objects and could be used as long as they were refined. It was still very good.

Even if these objects have insufficient potential and cannot be used for too long, Ye Changge himself only has the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage, so what else can he force?

Not to mention, the spiritual weapons refined by ordinary weapon refiners may not be comparable to the many flints at present.

Ye Changge pretended to be some, and he didn't have time to grow Xia Huashao, so he pretended to be some.

Huixianfei flapped his wings and scratched his head with his wings. Those flints, in Huixianfei's eyes, were everywhere and had no great value, but since someone liked them, there was nothing.

Before long, Ye Changge and others saw a three-meter-long altar in front of them.

The altar was also made of flint, and it looked like a complete boulder, carefully carved into its current appearance.

If that were the case, the altar was not surprising, but there was a vicissitudes of life flowing on the altar, as if it had been through a long period of time, and the altar seemed to be refined by a mysterious force, becoming very extraordinary, as if a great way was derived from it.

Ye Changge stared at the great way, as if he was facing the heavens. A feeling of being small like a dust ant surged into his heart, and then he seemed to be assimilating with the Tao.

However, at that critical moment, Ye Changge woke up and felt a sense of horror in his heart.

Hui Xianfei laughed and said, "Don't worry, this altar is very safe."

"It seems that you want to completely transform into Taoism and become a part of the world, but in fact, where can you be qualified to transform into Taoism in the Qi Refining Stage?"

"That is the patent of some people with advanced cultivation. Only when they are strong and face the altar can they truly transform into Taoism."

"The lower the cultivation level, the safer it is in front of this altar. There is no problem here."

Ye Changge smiled bitterly, "It seems that's true."

"Come on, little black cat, put your body book phantom on it."

A trace of hotness appeared in Hui Xianfei's eyes, and he was very curious about what happened next.

Yangxia felt a little reluctant, but when she came here, she could never refuse.

Not to mention, Yangxia was actually a little curious.

That is a physical book. Although the path to body refining is a broken road, it seems that body refining is not popular in today's world, but this was originally a grand road, how can it be underestimated?

Even if the world has changed, it will not affect the status of style and calligraphy.

Yangxia came to the altar, waved the cat's claws, pulled it on the altar, and felt the vicissitudes of life coming from the altar. In a trance, Yangxia seemed to have been chaotic for the years and wandered in the long river of time.

"Buzz!"

On Yangxia's body, a divine light appeared, and then a large light exploded, and there was a phantom of body books floating and rising.

The phantom of the book fell on the altar.

I saw the entire altar glowing.

"Click!"

In the silence, a lightning bolt fell.

Hui Xianfei widened his eyes and exclaimed: "It's Mr. Hui who is doing it, and the altar has been activated."

Sure enough, Hui Xianfei finished speaking, and a roar came from the altar. The vast and unpredictable divine light was like a long sword above Fuyao, which penetrated into the sky.

Mo Chaocang was running away for the deathbreed, and suddenly saw the divine light shaking the Nine Heavens, and his heart moved, "What are those people doing?"

"No matter what you do, some people's minds have gone astray, which gives me a chance to escape."

Mo Chaocang was indeed very curious, but he knew that if he was too reckless, he would be dead in the end.

On the contrary, Ye Changge and the others seemed to have a special relationship with the Gray Crow clan.

Thinking of this, Mo Chaocang couldn't stop experiencing sour water.

"The Gray Crow Clan may not have good intentions. Now the two of them look very comfortable. Maybe they are in a situation that is worse than mine."

Mo Chaocang comforted himself in his heart, and then accelerated his speed.

The gray crows were indeed a little absent-minded. Even though they reacted quickly, they were pulled away by Mo Chaocang. Then a talisman in Mo Chaocang's hand was inspired, and Mo Chaocang escaped and disappeared.
Chapter completed!