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He has been so peaceful during this time, and it is said that it is because of two reasons.

First, it was natural that Ning Xiguang had not remembered the previous worlds of the Qianyuan Continent earlier, and he was worried that he would come out too much to brush up on her sense of existence and arouse her rebellious psychology.

Second, it keenly felt the marshal's murderous intent towards him - ask it how a wise brain sensed it, in short, it is the instinct of all small creatures to seek advantage and avoid harm!

It is precisely because of the above two points that remind him at any time that Corion is not safe during this time.

He was going to continue to settle down, but he didn't feel the marshal's malice towards him again during this time, and he couldn't help but relax a lot. Today, when I saw the picture of the marshal about to exert his power and the demon god about to be led, I excitedly remembered the tragic scene of the enemies who were against the marshal before.

Being able to watch the exciting picture in person, I can't control the blood boiling just thinking about it.

So, before he knew it, Cryan said what he was thinking.

And after that, it was keenly aware of the powerful killing intent aimed at him.

Ning Xiguang also felt it.

Although she still doesn't have much affection for Corion because of her broken memory, on the contrary, as a god, she is very taboo about the brain that can exist in her mind, even she can't find it, and it may threaten her life.

However, the miracle is that she didn't have the heart to put Crien out at all.

Now at a glance, it can be seen that the marshal's expression is wrong, and Ning Xi's eyes are full of light.

According to the strength of the marshal's divine sense, the marshal must have noticed what Crion had done just now.

What would he do? After obtaining her consent, take out the brain?

Ning Xiguang looked at Fu Siyan curiously, Fu Siyan rubbed her hair without saying a word, and the look in her eyes was as dark as an abyss.

The next day, Ning Xiguang went to his Fusang Palace according to the itinerary he had agreed with Fusang earlier.

Ning Xiguang had some insight earlier, but when she really entered the Fusang Sacred Tree and went all the way to Fusang Palace, she couldn't blink her eyes when she was fascinated by the scenery along the way.

The road leading to the Fuso Palace under the Fuso Sacred Tree is a turquoise path with a faint green glow all around.

The silk-like things are transported straight up from the depths of the earth, like a vehicle shuttling endlessly, and this is the meridian of the Fuso Sacred Tree, constantly transporting nutrients upward.

The secluded green passage looks like a trap, and what is even more strange is that there are a few white objects floating in the path, such as flying insects or flying flotsam. This picture is intertwined, like the environment, so that Ning Xiguang can't walk.

Fuso blushed a little, because it was his first time entertaining guests, and because it was the first time that people had been shown his interior.

This is his body, and if he is as shy as he is, he will definitely be embarrassed.

It seemed as if they had been walking for a long time, and as if time had passed for only a moment, they arrived in front of the Fusang Palace.

To Ning Xiguang's surprise, the entire Fusang Palace, or the entire underground tree center, was not all green.

Fusang Palace is located on a tall mountain peak like tree roots, it is said to be a "palace", but its shape is not a classic palace style, but like a single peak head, just at the top of the cap, burned three bone god characters, called "Fusang Palace".

Also at the top of the "mountain" peak, there is a blood-colored waterfall that flows fiercely.

Ning Xiguang's eyes widened in shock and asked Fusang, "Could it be that this is ...... Your blood?"

Shouldn't the blood of the grass and tree elves be green, at least, she found out not long ago that her own blood has become green.

Fuso shook his head embarrassedly, "It's not my blood." ”

In Ning Xiguang's curiosity and Fu Siyan's clear expression, Fusang explained, "This is the blood of the three-legged golden crow. ”

Fusang scratched his head depressedly, "I don't know why, anyway, it seems that not long after the three-legged golden crow nested on me, a blood-colored waterfall appeared here. This blood is harmless to my body, it seems to have some use, not only to nourish my body, but also to cultivate my soul. Specifically, it seems that I can't say clearly. ”

Ning Xiguang nodded ignorantly, as if he had touched some Taoism. Although she couldn't understand why there was a waterfall composed of the blood of the three-legged golden crow here, perhaps it was because of the appearance of this waterfall that the three-legged golden crow and the Fusang Sacred Tree had a "parasitic" relationship?

I always feel that this pair is probably matched because of this relationship.

Ning Xiguang didn't say this, after all, what she could think of, Fusang must have thought of over the years.

She had no intention of interfering in Fuso's private affairs and secrets, so she would not ask any more questions.

She was full of excitement and entered the Fusang Palace with Fusang.

From the appearance of Fusang Palace, it is far from an ordinary palace, and the layout and decoration in it are ,...... In fact, there is no special decoration. What struck you here is its natural playfulness.

The thick roots of the tree run from east to west, but they cleverly separate small spaces.

Among them, there are also "Lilai mats" and "colons", and there are many strange-shaped, exquisitely clear "stalagmites" and "stone milk", whose color is bright and clear like jasper.

Because the "decoration" is basically decorated by the roots of the tree, the entire Fuso Palace is full of green and green colors.

The degree of green ranges from green to light, with a gradient of hues.

Those large green patches were covered in a certain place, and people felt at a glance that they were full of strong vitality that was almost bursting out of their bodies, and they were suddenly suppressed.

In Fuso Palace, there is actually a small waterfall and stream that meanders and flows. It was the waterfall composed of the blood of the golden crow outside, which was sprayed into the Fusang Palace, and the blood gradually collected and flowed, and gradually spread all the low-lying places in the Fusang Palace.

The contrast between red and green is so vivid and warm, which makes the whole Fuso Palace more beautiful like a fairyland.

And what really shocks people is actually the huge and full of essence energy in the center of the top floor of Fusang Palace.

There are countless meridians around the heart of the tree, and they are transporting energy to the center of the tree, and it seems that the heart of the tree then pours out its own energy, and they actually transport it to all parts of the body.

This is like a latte flower surrounded by countless ribbons, and the meridians around it are the so-called ribbons.

However, it is not. Because whether it is latte art or ribbon, it is dead, but this heart is beating hotly.

The rhythm of the pulsating heart of the tree is very regular, and its rhythm seems to be secretly combined with the breath of heaven and earth, and also connected with the breath of Fuso. His thumping beat made Ning Xiguang's heartbeat slowly synchronize with him.

Bang, bang, bang......

Ning Xiguang looked at the heart of the tree obsessively, and the bright light in his eyes was brilliant before.

Fuso was stared at the heart of the tree so directly that his face turned even redder with shame, and even his neck and ears became red.

If someone else offended him like this, he would definitely be angry, but if that rude person was replaced by Qinglian, he would only feel happy.

Ning Xi Guangci looked at the tree heart obsessively for a long time before he came back to his senses. And after that, no matter what Fusang said to her, she was a little absent-minded.

Originally, I wanted to ask Fusang how to carve out space in his body, but now, it seems that there are some things that pop out of my mind without asking at all.

The body of the green lotus is the creation of the green lotus, the only one in the heaven and the earth to create the green lotus. She was born in the flood wilderness, and has no predecessors, let alone elders, so there is no such thing as learning from the experience of her predecessors and making a difference. But she is also an elf born in the wilderness, and she is born with more spiritual apertures than other creatures. Therefore, it seems that there are some things to do, and you know in the dark, and if you can't think of it for a while, it doesn't mean that you can't think of it for a lifetime.

And now, Ning Xiguang suddenly understood that the question she wanted to get the answer to from Fusang no longer needed to ask Fusang, because she already knew what to do.

The interest suddenly rose, and Ning Xiguang also stayed in Fusang Palace for a while, and then in Fusang's reluctance, he took Lord Yuanshu's hand and left.

After going to the building, she wanted to go into retreat, but she thought that in two days, the bones of the Wumeng Holy Monarch would be occupied in the burial ground of the Golden Crow clan, so she reminded the marshal, "I suddenly thought of something, and I want to go to retreat. If I don't come out the day after tomorrow, call me. ”

Fu Siyan bowed slightly, but Ning Xiguang was still a little uneasy, "I'm serious." Don't forget. ”

"I promised you something, and I didn't keep it that time? Okay, let's go. ”

Ning Xiguang went back to his room to retreat.

She did what she thought in her heart, little by little, she opened up space in her body.

From the depths of her mind, the old method seemed to be useful, because she did carve out a palm-sized space in her body. But the pain was also fatal. It was only a quarter of an hour, only a palm-sized space, and she was already sweating profusely, her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she seemed to die of pain at any time.

After another quarter of an hour, Ning Xiguang couldn't bear the pain, so he temporarily stopped his movements.

She lay on the ground in embarrassment, stuffing herself with a pain-relieving elixir and a rejuvenating elixir, while she lay on the ground and thought nonsense.

Supposedly, it shouldn't be so difficult to carve out space in the body.

She especially remembers that when she was a little golden crow, she also carried storage space with her. Although the space at that time was no different from the storage bags and space rings used by human monks, they could only hold dead things, not living things, but the big demons had a space on their bodies.

And according to the extent of the space in Fusang's body, he shouldn't have been slowly opened up by one side. Otherwise, if it doesn't hurt to death, it will be exhausted.

So, is there any shortcut that he hasn't discovered yet?

Ning Xiguang pondered and meditated for a while, but he still had no choice but to grit his teeth again and continue to use stupid methods to open up space in his body.

The transient fainting sensation caused by the pain made her very uncomfortable, and Ning Xiguang could only stop her movements again to relieve herself.

She comforted herself and said that it might be because she was the only one in heaven and earth who created the Blue Lotus, so the ordeal was so great.

Although it was too painful for her to open up the space in her body at this moment, maybe the space she could open up in the future would not only allow the living to enter, but the area would be several times the size of Fusang.

Mencius didn't often say that when the heavens will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the pain in my body is not so painful anymore.

Ning Xiguang was in pain and dizzy, dizzy and painful, in the chaos, before he knew it, it was the day when the Wumeng Holy Monarch was about to enter the burial ground of the Golden Crow Clan.

Fu Siyan has been paying attention to Ning Xiguang's situation outside the door for the past two days.

He knew how painful her actions would be, and he knew what caused her to be so miserable, but he couldn't do anything about it. can only let her boil, let her bear it herself, his heart is far from being calmer than on the face, but irritable like a volcano about to erupt, it seems that there is a little movement in the outside world, he is about to erupt.

He has been silently watching Ning Xi wake up, wake up and dizzy, see her face pale, bloodless, and see that she was embarrassed several times and even lost her breathing, and even more annoyed that he was too reckless at the beginning, so he kept the Heavenly Dao and continued to torture him. It was too cheap for him to be exterminated so easily.

It turned out that there was also space in Qinglian's body earlier. That space is far more advanced than the space that comes with the rest of the big demons, and even the Fusang Palace in Fusang is much inferior. Because Qinglian has the power of creation after all, the space in her body is extraordinary.

He had spied into the Heavenly Dao and realized from it that because of the power of Qinglian Si's creation, she could even create a chaotic world under certain circumstances.

At that time, she will be the creator of that world, just like the Pangu god in this world.

It's a pity that before she had absolute strength to explode, she was wiped out by the Heavenly Dao. Heavenly Dao is even more just in case, and also extracts the space in his body.

In this way, Ning Xiguang forced the space in his body this time, which was really impossible to do.

Although she could barely succeed, the pain she had to endure was unimaginable to ordinary people.

He could imagine it, so he was more angry and hated at this time. At that time, he really shouldn't have tried to be happy for a while, so easily annihilated the Heavenly Dao.

He should have broken his body into thousands of pieces, and Yongzhen God Thunder Domain, so that he would be burned by the heavenly tribulation and thunder fire every day.

It's really ...... Too cheap for him.

When Fu Siyan picked up Ning Xiguang from the ground, Ning Xiguang had just fainted.

Fortunately, consciousness still exists, so Ning Xiguang held up his eyelids and looked at the handsome face in front of him.

"Sleep for a while. Fu Siyan brushed her eyelids, and those hands seemed to have magic power, making Ning Xiguang's eyes close suddenly, and the next moment he fell asleep again.

When Ning Xiguang woke up again, he found that he was struggling in the bedroom of the two.

And Lord Shenjun, who has a handsome face and a frosty sword in his eyes, is thinking about things while holding her thoughtfully.