The beginning of the chapter Wu Yi withdrew the Golden Ding, landed beside Song Ziyi, carefully probed the injuries of the Burning Stone, used the Heavenly Dao Yuan Force, repaired all those damaged meridians, turned around and comforted: "Don't worry, she is just too tired, after resting for a while, she will naturally wake up." ”

"That's good, just now she almost lost her life a few times to protect me, if she really can't wake up, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. The gloomy clouds on Song Ziyi's brows still did not dissipate, when there was no Song Qingmu and Wu Yi by her side, Lieyanshi gave her a great sense of reliance and security, originally the two had no intersection, but after this fierce battle of life and death, they became much closer.

It's not just that the scorching smoky stone needs to rest, Wu Yi, Song Qingmu, and Xiaohuo are all very tired, there is still a day before the secret realm opens, and the place that the scorching smoky stone picked is very hidden, Wu Yi decided to meditate and breathe here, and after recovering his vitality, he will return to the exit and wait, which is the safest, although he has told Song Ziyi that the injury of the scorching stone is not serious, he only needs to recuperate, and he will wake up soon, Song Ziyi still insists on staying aside, unwilling to leave half a step.

Song Qingmu dug three feet into the ground, buried the Fenglai Pavilion disciple who lost his life in order to protect Song Ziyi, and solemnly made a big salute, martial arts cultivation, fierce competition, death happens almost all the time, weak strength is destined to be difficult to survive, this is a fact that no one can escape.

"This is back to you, I don't know if I can reintegrate into the bloodline, if you are not sure, put it away first, and then slowly think of a way when you return to Phoenix. Wu Yi sacrificed out of the Fire God Furnace, opened the lid of the furnace, and the drop of golden blood that was squeezed by the white-bearded old man immediately floated out, was detained by Yuan Li, and was slowly sent to Song Qingmu.

"Ah? This has been snatched back by you, big brother, I really admire you so much!" Song Qingmu took it cautiously and said in surprise, the golden blood vein was squeezed, and he always felt a little lacking in vitality, even if the meridians of the whole body had been repaired, the blood veins had begun to operate on their own, but without the golden blood, he could no longer feel that majestic power.

This trip to the center of the earth, it was already a fluke to be able to live, but I didn't expect the golden blood to be lost and recovered, Song Qingmu was naturally very excited, and couldn't wait to swallow it into his stomach, and soon the whole body was full of golden light, as if swallowing a sun, the rich essence was scattered and elegant, and even the dry land standing under his feet, under the nourishment of the essence of life, also poked out a few green seedlings, which would dim the earth and bring a touch of green.

"I'm rubbing, doesn't it make your kid sure to try again? Wu Yi scolded, and hurriedly laid down a Yuan Force Defense Light Shield, not allowing more life essence to escape, but he didn't expect that this most primitive method was very effective, and after a while, the golden light had completely dissipated, and even those escaped life essence elements were reabsorbed by his body, and everything returned to normal.

"Thanks to my eldest brother, I'm finally alive again. Song Qingmu clenched his hands into fists, a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, there was a faint flow of golden light, the breath of life was vigorous, and in an instant, it had recovered to its heyday, the only regret was that the purple fire in his body had not been completely transformed into Tianhuo Yuan Force, and there were only a few wisps of Tianhuo Yuan Force, which were inadvertently transformed with the help of the white-bearded old man.

Wu Yi saw his appearance at the moment, and finally had no regrets in his heart, after all, Song Qingmu went deep into the Flame Mountain to accompany him, and if he lost his golden blood because of this, he would also feel a little guilty.

"Brothers, don't talk about this, it's good to be alive, you and Xiaohuo are in charge of vigilance, and I also have to breathe. Wu Yi had no more distracting thoughts in his heart, slowly exhaled, and gradually entered the realm of cultivation where things and self were forgotten.

In order to trap Wu Yi and Song Qingmu, the white-bearded old man tried his best to pretend to be stupid and stunned, and led them to the magic circle in the depths of the earth, so that Wu Yi had the opportunity to contact the power of the origin of the fire, and even took advantage of this opportunity to directly transform the pure yang true fire into the heavenly fire yuan force, the essence was condensed, without the slightest impurity, his mind moved slightly, and immediately ran slowly along the bloodline, with bursts of warmth, although there was no breakthrough in the cultivation level, but the combat power was increased by more than three times, killing the cultivators of the Condensing God Realm, effortlessly, just dealing with that group of ghosts, this has been confirmed, even if it is Nie Lanxiu, in the face of monstrous fire, he must be afraid of three points, at least it won't be like before, without the power to resist, and the chased chickens and dogs will jump.

In addition to the transformation of the fire elemental power, another harvest is the strange runes played by the white-bearded old man, these runes can not only separate the golden blood from the bloodline, but also awaken the silent golden bloodline, just like Song Qingmu, originally only a few wisps of bloodline divine power, but refined a drop of golden blood, Wu Yi did not let him succeed, but unexpectedly stimulated more bloodline divine power, at this moment the golden light in the bloodline is clear, there is a faint golden line running through the whole body, trickling, containing endless life essence, bringing him vigorous life yuan power and rapid repair ability, coupled with the assistance of the heavenly dao yuan force, almost immortal, as long as it is not a monk who is higher than a realm, there is not much pressure.

Wu Yi wanted to keep those runes and spells in his heart, but after everything calmed down, he found that he couldn't think of anything, as if this memory had been forcibly erased, and after trying a few times, he had to give up, and he still needed to go through a long journey to awaken the true golden blood.

Yuan Li ran for a week, without the assistance of the elixir, has recovered to the peak state, when he slowly opened his eyes, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, making people smell disgusting, and the corpses of demon beasts were piled up around him, in different shapes, they had never been seen, but they were all dead.

"I'll rub it, didn't I let you only be responsible for guarding? What is the situation here?" Wu Yi bounced up from the ground and asked in surprise.

"Haha big brother, you wake up! The little brother really couldn't be idle, so he went out for a walk, and said that if he didn't die, he would have a blessing, and it was really true, as soon as he went out this time, he met a lot of ancient barbarian beasts, and he was about to leave, so he took the opportunity to collect some more purple fire essence crystals, so that he could be regarded as a real triumphant return." Song Qingmu raised his head from a pile of brute beast corpses, covered in blood, raised the long sword in his hand, and said excitedly.

In mid-air, more than a dozen fist-sized purple fire essence crystals were quietly suspended there, emitting a dazzling purple light.

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