"I'm afraid her cultivation at this time is not enough to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation. Zhuge Chanjuan said.

"It's not difficult," Nanfeng stretched out his right hand, and a purple pill appeared in the palm of his hand, "You go and give it to her, and then let's pretend to leave, and observe left and right in secret." ”

Zhuge Chanjuan took the pill and asked, "How is the medicinal power of this pill?"

"There's no medicinal power, just some aura, you give it to her, try to explain it to her, and I'll take care of the rest. Nanfeng said.

Zhuge Chanjuan nodded, took the pill and went to the main hall, only saying that the old Dao's situation was not very optimistic, and the three of them could not be cured, and they had destroyed those white mandala flowers in the main hall before, so that the old Dao could not continue to stiffen to death, and now gave her a Qi replenishing elixir to help her quickly improve her cultivation, and cross the robbery into purple tonight.

Ah Yao was a little disappointed, but more grateful, took the pill over, and thanked Zhuge Chanjuan repeatedly.

Seeing that she had no intention of swallowing it immediately, Zhuge Chanjuan tried to urge.

Although Ah Yao didn't have much scheming, she had a heart of prevention, and when she saw Zhuge Chanjuan urging, she became vigilant, after all, the two were just new acquaintances, and she didn't fully trust Zhuge Chanjuan.

Seeing that A-Yao hesitated, Zhuge Chanjuan snatched the pill from her hand, opened her mouth to eat it, and turned around to leave.

Seeing her like this, Ah Yao knew that she had misunderstood the good person, so she quickly followed out and apologized guiltily.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhuge Chanjuan asked Nanfeng for another pill, this time A-Yao did not hesitate, and after thanking her, she raised her sleeves and swallowed it.

The three of them didn't stay long, and said goodbye to Ah Yao, Ah Yao sent them out of the door, and saw the three of them take the eighth master and Lao Baixi.

"When will she be able to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"Before the third watch. Nanfeng said.

Zhuge Chanjuan nodded and didn't ask again.

For the next hour, the three of them had been on their way, and the south wind had the ability to teleport, no matter how far the three of them drove out, they could return to the abandoned palace in an instant.

To the west is an endless deep mountain, more than half of the second watch, the south wind instructed the eighth master to land from the top of a mountain, leaving the eighth master and Lao Bai here, and then extended the aura, wrapped in the fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan teleported back.

The hall was originally full of white mandala flowers, but before that, it was turned invisible by the south wind, and the hall was very empty.

After appearing, he found that only Yan Hezi was lying there in the hall, and A-Yao was not here.

"Where has she been?" the fat man looked around.

"In the mountains to the west. Nanfeng condensed and sensed that the elixir he had given to Ah Yao earlier contained his aura, which allowed him to accurately perceive Ah Yao's location.

"Go over and see. The fat man said.

Nanfeng shook her head, "No, I'll help it through the tribulation now, and she will come back after the tribulation is successful." ”

Nanfeng's so-called help is not to help A-Yao share the power of the heavenly thunder, but to directly condense the heavenly thunder and the heavenly thunder is the result of his condensation, and the power is naturally controlled by him, one, two, three.

The fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan could hear the rolling thunder in the West Mountain, and after the three heavenly thunders, they still didn't see Ah Yao come back, Ah Fat asked suspiciously, "Why didn't she come?"

"Still coming back to your senses, don't worry. Nanfeng said, it was he who weakened the power of the heavenly thunder, and even receiving three heavenly thunders would make people lose their minds and be confused.

"Is she sure to die if she loses Neidan?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"Even if you don't die, you lose your spiritual sense. Nanfeng said, the reason why the alien can complete his mind and transform into a human is because he has accumulated a large amount of spiritual energy in his body, and before the inner dan is completed, the aura will fill the whole body, and the inner dan will be completed, and all the aura will be gathered in the inner dan, and if you lose the inner dan, you will lose all the aura, and if you lose the aura, you will lose your spiritual sense.

"What do you want to do?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan again.

"What do you want me to do?" asked Nanfeng rhetorically.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't answer, Nanfeng has the ability to influence the development of things, whether to make A-Yao confused and happy, or make her sober and painful, this is something that the three of them need to consider carefully.

"She's back. Nanfeng said.

The fat man and Zhuge Chanjuan looked around and didn't see Ah Yao. After waiting for a while, I didn't see Ah Yao push the door in, and looked at the south wind suspiciously.

Nanfeng raised his hand and pointed north, "She's in the backyard wing, which may be where she lives." ”

"Go over and see. The fat man said.

Nanfeng nodded, and led the two of them out of the main hall, went to the backyard, entered through the wall, and entered the west chamber.

Although the west chamber is dilapidated, it is quite complete, there are beds and other things in the room, as well as a few living utensils, in addition to a chessboard and a guqin.

There were also tables and chairs in the room, and at this time, A-Yao was sitting at the table grinding ink, and there was a yellowed paper on the table, which seemed to be trying to write a letter and leave a book.

"She probably knows what will happen without Nedan," the fat man pointed at A-Yao and said, "This is going to write a suicide note." ”

Nanfeng and Zhuge Chanjuan nodded.

A-Yao's speed of ink grinding is not fast, but it is not slow, when the ink is thick, put down the ink stone, pick up the pen and dip the ink, and write on the paper.

"Go over and see. Zhuge Chanjuan snorted at A-Yao, and the three of them were on the right side of the door, and they couldn't see what A-Yao was writing.

The south wind stood unmoved.

He didn't move, and the two of them naturally didn't dare to move around at will.

Zhuge Chanjuan thought that Ah Yao would write a lot of words, but without thinking about a few words, Ah Yao put down the brush, folded the paper, held it in her hand, stood up, and disappeared.

After Ah Yao disappeared, Nanfeng took the two back to the main hall.

Ah Yao was standing next to the straw couch where Yan Hezi was, and placed the folded yellow paper on Yan Hezi's right hand.

"When are you going to do it?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng shook his head, he still hadn't thought about dealing with the matter like that until now.

"If she loses Neidan, can you replenish her aura?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"I can replenish her aura, but I can't make up for her loss of consciousness. Nanfeng shook her head slowly, "Her divine consciousness is derived from her own aura, and once Neidan disappears, her divine consciousness will also disappear with it." ”

As soon as Nanfeng's voice fell, A-Yao made a move, bent down, and kissed Yan Hezi on the lips.

Seeing this situation, Zhuge Chanjuan was very anxious, "Hurry up and make up your mind, it's too late to delay any longer." ”

Nanfeng nodded.

At the same time as Nanfeng nodded, Ah Yao had already sent a yellow bead the size of a pigeon's egg into Yanhezi's mouth.

"Don't do it yet?!" the fat man was anxious.

Nanfeng stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a yellow bead that was exactly the same as Ayao Neidan, "I've already done it." ”

After losing Neidan, A-Yao's body instantly became empty and dim, and after straightening up, she stared at Yan Hezi, shook her head with a wry smile, and gradually disappeared.

After Ah Yao disappeared, Yan Hezi's appearance changed, and this change was not due to Ah Yao's inner dan, but because of Nanfeng's control of aura, similar things he had done before, and Uncle Wang was like this.

It is a very strange thing for an ancient old man to become a teenager in a short period of time, and when his appearance changes completely, Yan Hezi suddenly woke up and sat up.

"Your mother, you cheat the corpse. The fat man scolded.

Yan Hezi naturally couldn't hear the fat man scolding him, maybe he had been asleep for too long, his consciousness was not very clear, and his face was dazed and stunned.

It takes time to come back to his senses, and Yan Hezi sat for half a column of incense before he came back to his senses slightly, first looking left and right, and then looking at himself.

I wasn't very awake in the first place, but when I saw the changes in my skin, I was even more stunned, and I was even more surprised when I raised my hand to touch my face.

But now that he has woken up, he can't get more confused the more he thinks about it, and gradually he regains his consciousness and memory, looks up to the sky and laughs, and is presumptuous.

"What a ruthless and unrighteous despicable villain, give him to me in a moment. Zhuge Chanjuan gritted her teeth.

"Don't toss to death, take a breath and light the sky lantern. The fat man glared angrily.

Nanfeng didn't answer, and said that it was easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it was rare to have a lover, and this thing was really rare, and ruthless wolves were everywhere.

The plan finally succeeded, and Yan Hezi was overjoyed, laughing again and again, and the laughter was chilling.

After a long time, he finally stopped laughing, turned over and went to the ground, packed up the weapons and cloth bags beside him, and at this time, he saw the yellow paper that A-Yao had left earlier.

With a disdainful smile, he picked it up and unfolded it, and when he could see the handwriting on the paper, the smile on his face instantly froze, he stood for a long time, howled sadly, and rushed out of the hall like crazy.

"What's crazy about this guy?" the fat man wondered.

Nanfeng didn't answer, but extended his aura to grab the yellow paper left by Yan Hezi.

"What is written?" Zhuge Chanjuan tilted her head to look.

The fat man also came up.

After reading the words on the paper, the three of them looked at each other, and there were only nine small characters on the paper, "I will give you whatever you want......