The surrounding space seemed to be collapsing inward with the swallowing of the Eye of Heaven. Outside the window, a strong wind suddenly blew, and electricity flickered faintly in the clouds.

That is because the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force is absorbed too quickly, and the phenomenon of frictional discharge occurs.

What's even more incredible is that the amber yin and yang fish in Yang Qiao's hand suddenly spun up, as if two yin fish and yang fish were constantly chasing, repeating the cycle, swallowing out spiritual power.

The aura emitted by the amber yin-yang fish faintly formed the pattern of a swimming dragon in front of Yang Qiao, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, swimming for nine days.

This looming dragon form suddenly disintegrated into countless flashing runes, each of which was like a glittering tadpole, sucked into Yang Qiao's eyebrows one by one.

Yang Qiao seemed to have been sealed into the Dan furnace of Taishang Laojun, and his whole body was extremely hot. In the body, every pore is dilating, and every cell is ushering in a new life.

Itchy! The whole body itched so badly, as if there were countless wounds and scabs about to peel off from the body, that feeling, Yang Qiao almost couldn't help jumping up and screaming; after the itching, it was numb, the whole body was numb, from the internal organs of the body to the bones, as if there were hundreds of millions of insects crawling and biting.

Yang Qiao faintly felt something, and he controlled himself with great willpower not to go crazy and not to shout out.

I don't know how long this time has passed, finally, snap!

He heard the sound of a shattered shell coming from his eyebrows.

In front of me, there was a lot of light.

It is not what you see, but the world that you see with your eyebrows, which is incomparably real and incomparably colorful.

Life is in the eyes of heaven, in one's own body, pulsing and full of vitality.

Yang Qiao suddenly had a realization in his heart,

I finally broke through.

The foundation building was successfully completed!

……

Yang Qiao's thoughts returned to reality from the moment when he broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly, and he turned his eyes to look around.

At the other end of Dong Xiaoli's hospital bed, her teacher Lu Weijiu was standing.

His gaze was fixed on him, calm as a lake, causing the ripples in Yang Qiao's heart to gradually settle down.

All of Yang Qiao's spirit was gathered on the current dream technique. His mind quickly passed through the key points of the dream technique, his left hand held the pocket watch tightly, so that the amber yin and yang fish behind the pocket watch was attached to the palm of his hand, and then stretched out his right and index finger and gently tapped on Dong Xiaoli's eyebrows.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, in fact, the index finger is connected to the heart. The index finger connects the liver of the person according to the five elements of traditional Chinese medicine, and from the perspective of feng shui metaphysics, the liver color is green and woody, and it is hidden. This finger is the bridge between the three souls and seven spirits in the human body and the outside world.

In the state of Yang Qiaotian's eyes open, he can clearly see his fingers, inside and outside, as clear as X-rays.

Under the eye of the sky, the fingers have no muscles and bones, only the most basic energy and "qi" flowing.

When the index finger pointed at the center of Dong Xiaoli's eyebrows, there was an explosion of "boom", as if spring thunder broke the ground, and a feeling of blood connection arose.

With my heart, communicate with your divine sense.

Dream

Begin!

The amber yin and yang fish in Yang Qiao's left palm shone brightly, and the infinite spiritual power gushed out like a tide, pushing Yang Qiao's soul along the bridge built by his index finger and rushing towards Dong Xiaoli's sea of knowledge.

……

In the old street, Ma Xiaoling stared at the void, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he was extremely dignified.

There, there was a thick black fog that could not be dispersed, swirling, faintly emitting the roar of a beast.

With this as the center, the entire long street becomes ghostly.

In the middle of summer nights, you can feel the biting cold swishing and flowing.

That's, rhubarb!

As the time passed, the resentment on Rhubarb's body became heavier and heavier, and he could become an evil spirit at any time.

Yang Qiao, what are you doing, why hasn't you shown up yet?

Ma Xiaoling scolded Yang Qiao 10,000 times in her heart, but she didn't know that Yang Qiao's danger at the moment was by no means half a point less than her.

If the dream technique fails, it is very likely that the spiritual consciousness will collapse and become a "living dead" with no self-awareness, which is what modern medicine calls a vegetative person.

Yang Qiao is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he has never thought about what kind of danger it will bring if he fails. And the height of Lu Weijiu's station was too high, and he didn't think about failure at all.

It wasn't until Yang Qiao began to fall asleep that Lu Weijiu noticed that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop it, so he could only wait quietly for the final result, looking forward to Yang Qiao being able to enter Dong Xiaoli's dream smoothly.

Syllable!

Ma Xiaoling's right hand tightened, and a short sword appeared in her hand at some point, and the blade was faintly revealing a fierce red glow in the dark night.

The sword of the Sword Sect,

When Ma Xiaoling needs it, he will appear in her hands to kill demons.

If rhubarb turns into an evil spirit,

It's up to me to "purify" it with my own hands!

Ma Xiaoling's eyes revealed a coldness.

As the minutes passed, the night seemed to become darker, and the black mist was quietly expanding, silently, as viscous as kraft candy, and before I knew it, it had expanded ten times more than before.

Half of the long street was shrouded in black mist, and all I heard in my ears was whimpering and roaring, like evil spirits in hell.

Here, it is as if the gates of hell are about to open.

In the darkness, I faintly saw a pair of blood-red eyes, like two blood-red lanterns flickering.

Rhubarb has begun to metamorphose.

Ma Xiaoling's palm, which was holding the short sword, was slightly sweaty.

She silently looked at the time, twelve forty-five in the morning.

Yang Qiao didn't know what was going on, and now he didn't think about him anymore because there was no time left.

I use the sword in my hand to perform thunder means, and I give the bodhisattva's heart.

Ma Xiaoling took a deep breath, on the two snow-white and strong long legs, the skirt of the short skirt suddenly became windless, and the pink skirt corners were like blooming red lotus, and like a burning flame.

The short sword in her hand also bloomed with blood-colored light little by little.

In the next second, her steps moved, step by step, towards the rhubarb, towards the center of the thick black fog.

The swordsman uses a sword, and his heart is as pure as a blade.

She has only one thought in her heart now,

- Curse the evil!

If you can't make rhubarb detached, then it is not a relief to completely erase it.

It's closer, it's closer, it's already clear to see, rhubarb, no, it's an evil spirit now.

His eyes were like blood-red lamps, his fangs were like swords, the yellow hairs on his body were blown up one by one, and his back was covered with strange blood-colored runes, which spread all the way to his tail.

Two days ago, the whirring tail of the cute and flattering man had turned into a demonic blood banner, hunting and dancing behind him with the sky-high resentment.

"Rhubarb, your grievances...... It's unexpectedly heavy. ”

Ma Xiaoling's slightly sarcastic voice came out, not knowing whether to feel sorry for Rhubarb or to insist on his determination. As a swordsman, the moment you decide to use the sword, all feelings that have nothing to do with the sword are put aside.

Now, the only thing she has to do is to draw her sword!

Just like the sword that Yang Qiao saw by the river that day, it was radiant and cut the fish demon in two.

The red short sword was in Ma Xiaoling's hand, and the tip of the sword seemed to be burning with flames, swallowing light. With each step forward, the mantra is recited in the mouth at the same time.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, and lines. ”

Nine steps, just after reciting the nine-character mantra, at this moment, the momentum on Ma Xiaoling's body rose violently, his hair was spread out, and his head was full of green silk flying into the sky.

The short sword in her right hand was raised high at the same time, and it looked slow and solemn, as if the sword was pressing against a mountain.

No one would doubt the power of this sword, just a gesture has already made people feel a huge pressure, and all the sounds and lights around her are converging and shrinking towards the sword in her hand, just waiting for this sword to slash out and burst out with brilliant light.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and even the "evil spirit" rhubarb, which had just come out of the black mist, was slow for a moment.

Ma Xiaoling's sword had already been aimed at it and raised to the highest point.

All time and space are waiting for this sword to fall.

This is a wonderful feeling, as if since Ma Xiaoling raised his sword, everything has been doomed.

Rhubarb, the black mist on his body stirred like boiling magma, and he instinctively sensed danger.

Woo~~

Ma Xiaoling's eyes no longer contained any human feelings, only a strong murderous aura remained, and only a short cry broke out from her mouth: "Chop!"

The sword bursts out.

……

In the hospital, Dong Xiaoli, who was sleeping, clicked her mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream.

On the other side of the network, the moderator of Longxing World, sitting in front of the computer, is mobilizing all his connections to find the master of "Lu Weijiu".

Further away, Yoko Ueshiba was looking around in distress, and there was a lot of traffic, but she didn't know how to find a place to stay.

……