Jiang Nanjun instructed Ling Xuanluo to join forces with Sang Ya, and first ordered him to keep an eye on Sirius, with the purpose of communicating with it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Xuanluo followed the steps, and it was easy to wait for five beams of light, but because of the strong light, it was so dazzling that he couldn't tell which one belonged to the white light area.

He didn't dare to close his eyes, and tried several times to force his eyelids, but he was unsuccessful, and then he thought that he probably couldn't use brute force, so he held his breath, flicked his fingers, walked out of the Zen power, and penetrated into the meridians in reverse, and then drilled into the dantian along the meridians, searching for a clear stream of air from the dantian.

This breath came from the power that was quietly passed on to him when he was punished into the Xuanbing Cave when he was a child, and when the ethereal monk took him to point to Tianzen into the country, he has always treasured it like a treasure -- this is a meeting gift from his great-master! Until today, he is finally willing to take it out and use it.

Qingliu has been sleeping at the bottom of the dantian for many years and is easy to find. He urged the Zen power again, the Zen power carried the qi, penetrated back to the meridians, and went up along the second vein of Rendu, so that it jumped from the dantian to the head at the fastest speed, and then passed the four whites, walked the eyes, and reached the upper eyeballs, and then struggled to struggle, and a pair of fairy eyes got rid of the burning sensation, broke through the strong light blockade coolly, and counterattacked to Sirius, opening up a clear area for the five beams of light.

Using the ethereal monk's qi, it is equivalent to having him to help him in the underworld, Ling Xuanluo was grateful, saluted the sky with his hands folded, and then looked at Sirius, red, white, orange, green and purple and other five light areas, which were already clearly presented in front of him.

His excitement at the moment is no less than Jiang Nanjun. Leaving aside four of the five beams of light, he only looked at the white light area, although he didn't know why he wanted to put Ling'er there, but he believed that Jiang Nanjun's arrangement would never be wrong.

His heart was beating wildly when the light zone was successfully separated, so he had to pause for the next step and breathe deeply to calm his heart.

When he started again, he cautiously raised his hand towards the white light area, measured the distance, and just pointed at it, so he no longer hesitated, and decisively poked his finger in.

When the white light annihilated the index finger of his right hand, he suddenly felt that there was something wriggling in his chest, itchy and numb, and he wanted to scratch it but couldn't, so he couldn't help but look down.

At this look, he almost exclaimed, the skin at the original atrium had become as transparent as clear water, and the bright red heart was still fighting, but it was bulging from the middle and slowly decomposing into a small lump.

"My heart is being split into two, and then it will become one with Sanya's heart! From then on, Sangya will get rid of the state of heartlessness, have half a heart, and live because of it, no longer need to live by cannibalism!"

He was extremely excited, watching the bright red, little by little squeezing out of his heart, and turning into a ball of blood oozing out of his skin, carrying Ling'er's elven soul and his hope, heading straight for Sirius.

He was afraid that he would disturb the five-color beam and cause the white light region to disappear, even if it was only a deviation, it would have serious consequences, so he never dared to withdraw his index finger.

He cautiously watched as Ling'er submerged into Sirius, and the five-colored beams went out one by one, and Sirius returned to blood red, shrunk back into star grains, and regained its silver brilliance.

Together, the task is done. At first, what he thought was a simple task was completed, but by the time he completed it, he was sweating through his clothes, and there were even droplets of water dripping from the ends of his hair.

He found that the rest of his body, like his legs, had lost sensation except for his eyes and hands, so he leaned back stiffly and fell on a soft, meadow-like thing.

He closed his eyes contentedly, relaxed for a moment, and his legs could swing freely. So he stretched his limbs and felt the rhythm of Ling'er as his heart leaping in Sirius.