It's just that eight or nine years ago, Cang Xuan came to the door and forcibly seized his origin species, if it weren't for the half-snatched and half-personal resentment quietly lurking, Xia Xin might have really died at that time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In any case, even though the Ninety-Five Clan has doubts, but Xia Xin's did disappear in the eyes of the world under the battle for the origin, and the Ninety-Five Clan is only suspicious, unable to be sure, because Zheng Yinyang's life concealment technique is too wonderful, perfectly hiding all the calculable breath of Xia Xin, unless he really touches and knows, he can recognize Xia Xin, he is the source of the Yin-Yang Rebellion back then.

But there are too few people who know Xia Xin! When he was a child, Xia Xin's secrecy work was very in place, that is, within the Xia clan, very few people knew Xia Xin, and the Jiuwu clan also made a feud with Xia Xin by chance, and was deeply impressed, but in his impression, Xia Xin was just a child, and now Xia Xin is a teenager, almost fifteen years old, plus many changes in the past two years, there have been earth-shaking changes.

It can be said that Xia Gutian and Huang Xianxian can't recognize their son who has not seen them for nearly ten years with the naked eye alone.

"It shouldn't be that simple, there must be a deeper reason, but I don't know." Taking a deep breath, Xia Xin looked at Wang Liu, pointed out, and the flickering flames floated towards his eyebrows, and suddenly burned like a spark of stars, the speed was very fast, Wang Liu's whole person was burned into a little gray carbon in a state of heart death, and even the bones were not left.

"The Xia family, the Wang family, the betrayer, will not end well." Xia Xin muttered that he had a deep guilt in his heart about his family, if it weren't for him, those forces would have no reason to deal with the Xia clan, he thought that he was an accomplice to the Xia clan's current misery.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, which is Xia Xin's mood at the moment.

Xia Xin sighed slightly, knowing this, he had the urge to return, but he pressed it down alive, he knew that the current strength was not enough, far from enough, and he could only make trouble when he went back.

After cleaning up the disordered mind, Xia Xin's mental power moved, and he wanted to investigate the book empty ring of the cloud arc, but he was stunned to find that he did not succeed in entering, as if there was an invisible wall blocking his mental power.

After thinking about it for a while, Xia Xin understood that this was because the cloud arc was not dead, and the imprint left by it naturally had the effect of blocking, and he did not continue, because he could not succeed by relying on telekinesis, and it was too far away from the realm of the cloud arc itself.

If you can't use your mental power, it doesn't mean that Xia Xin can't do it, don't forget that his spiritual power is not low, and it is full of aggressiveness, the spiritual power of the peak of the Martial Sect, although the ordinary fire attribute still accounts for most of it, but with his breakthrough, the two forces of extreme flame and extreme cold have risen from half of the original to one percent.

Don't look at this little half-cheng, at the beginning, Xia Xin relied on the two forces of half-fire and extreme cold, and he fought with the seventh-order Gongke Khan for a good time, and it was the latter who finally admitted defeat.

Of course, this is Xia Xin's estimate, everything in the world has its own peculiarities, who dares to call it invincible in a certain realm? From ancient times to the present, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and some are.

The spiritual power of extreme flame, through the palm of his hand, began to burn the dark blue ring in the palm of his hand, but Xia Xin's temperature was well controlled, not too high, because he was afraid that the book empty ring itself would not be able to bear it, and if it was destroyed, the things inside would be lost, although he didn't know the process, but Xia Xin didn't want to see that result.

Snort

A crimson fire sounded, a little spark floated upward, and slowly in the dark blue ring inside, an afterimage was revealed, and it was impossible to see it, as soon as this afterimage appeared, it was burned by the flames, and at the same time, in the golden black pool in Xia Xin's mind, the cloud arc in the darkness suddenly let out a scream, but it couldn't be transmitted, only he could hear it, and there was no second person here except him.

As soon as Xia Xin collected the flames, the dark blue ring in his palm was intact, he smiled slightly, and his telekinesis was released again, this time unimpeded, the invisible wall obviously disappeared, and the spirit mark left by the cloud arc was also burned by him.

Perceiving the past, this is a small blue space, the scope is not very large, at least not as good as the purple ring, let alone the white jade ring, but slightly larger than the others.

On the void ground, there were many things, Xia Xin carefully probed, and after scanning them all, he was quite satisfied.

Just the spiritual jade, there are more than 1,000 upper grades, nearly 10,000 middle grades, and 10,000 lower grades, which is secondary, the key is that there are several things in the center, which is what satisfies Xia Xin.

A bloodshot telekinetic brand, a cold silver long sword, and a half-finished magic weapon, exuding an aura that is even colder than the silver long sword, like a sword not a sword, like a knife not a knife, the appearance is quite peculiar, and the last thing makes Xia Xin a little excited.

This is a palm-sized piece of metal, the whole body is golden yellow, and there is a faint feeling of heat, that is, Xia Xin's telekinesis, and he feels a trace of hot and hot feeling.

"Where did you get such a molten stone from this cloud arc? Beichuan still produces this thing? It's really a big world, and there are no surprises. Xia Xin said, as soon as his mind took a shot, suddenly the strange golden stone appeared, fell on his palm, and a puff of black smoke came out, Xia Xin's face changed, and he hurriedly changed his hand, and the result seemed to be a hot potato, and he switched back and forth.

"So hot? It's the best molten stone. The firelight appeared, wrapping the strange stone, Xia Xin blew his hands, but his face was very excited.

Molten goldstone, rare to see, this thing is only produced in the scorched earth under the magma in the center of the earth, some people suspect that the sun is above, there is also this thing, but ordinary warriors, facing the sun is not much better than mortals, can only be viewed from a distance, as for the cultivation of the profound, do not dare to go to the sun easily, it is rumored that there is a master, some say that it is the Jinwu clan, some people say that it is the birthplace of the Sun Sect, all kinds of theories vary, but the only thing that can be determined is that the cultivation of the low, even if you can fly there, you can not escape cremation and death, and there is no trace of gray smoke left.

And the place in the center of the earth, too, not everyone can go, the temperature there, high and terrible, but the prestige is not comparable to the sun, because there are a few strong people who have been there, come back alive, and bring back a thing, it is this molten stone.

This stone is mysterious, there are many uses, most of the owners are used to refine treasures, create fire attribute magic weapons, and enhance their power, but there are also people who use them to refine and absorb, if the fire attribute exercises are strong, they can absorb the fire aura in this stone, then the quality of his own spiritual power will rise, and the magic weapon is almost the same, they are all to enhance strength, but a foreign object, a difference between itself.

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